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George Elsworth ([personal profile] stonecoldtop) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2024-12-20 10:51 am

sticks and stones may break my bones (OTA 18+)

Who: George Elsworth ([personal profile] stonecoldtop) & anyone 18+
What: George's birthday and pumpkin hollow's first kink party
When: evening of 22nd December
Where: VAS
Warning(s): NSFW with a focus on kink, more specifics on individual prompts



Invitation and venue
A flier goes up on the community noticeboard a week in advance, advertising an adults only party for George's birthday, with more specifics to be found at VAS. The specifics being that it's a kink play party. An opportunity meet and play with like minded individuals in a semi-public environment.

On the night, there's various toys and furniture for use placed in key spots, with cleaning supplies nearby. A variety of snacks both sweet and savoury are laid out on tables by couches, and one room has been designated the 'quiet room' and has lots of cushions and soft blankets in it.

Welcome
George greets most people as they arrive, with another of VAS's staff taking over if he's otherwise occupied. He'll take newcomers on a brief tour of the space, pointing out anything of note and giving a rundown of the rules: Be respectful, use safewords, clean up after yourselves, and any questions or concerns should be brought to George himself or another member of staff, each of which is pointed out.

Once the tour is concluded, he smiles warmly adding, "And of course, please enjoy yourself. Do you have any questions?"

Birthday Beatings
(impact play and masochism)This is the main event for George, and a tradition he's held for a good five years or so. An excuse to test his endurance and enjoy the bite of pain with each strike to his stone skin.

Typically, the arrangement is one strike per year of age, but only two people on the island actually know how old George is and he intends to keep it that way, so instead the rules are simply: Each person can hit him a maximum of 20 times, and it will continue until either everyone who wants to has had a turn or George taps out, with short breaks as necessary.

Those who were personally invited get priority, and after that anyone is welcome to have a go at him. There's a choice of implements available for use, or someone can use their own if they'd prefer, or even go without simply use their hands (though George doesn't recommend this, and the closest to an explanation he'll give is that he has "surprisingly hard skin"), and he's willing to be repositioned as desired.

(Note: this can be threaded or handwaved as desired. I'm open to both playing out the scene itself and the breaks and aftercare. If you want to handwave that a character took a turn without playing anything surrounding it, just let me know so I can keep track.)


Get Kinky
This is a mingle, get freaky with it. Just be sure to use additional warnings as necessary
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[personal profile] battlebyballad 2025-02-23 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh I know, love, trust me." How couldn't she, as obvious as he's making it?

Once her boots are unlaced and removed, followed be her socks, she stands again. She turns her back to him, makes a show of bending over while she steps out of her pants, then turns back to drop her bloomers. She pauses on that pose, drinking in his attention (and obviously getting turned on by it), before slowly making her way back across the room. She sing-casts a spell over her shoulder on the way, leaving instructions in infernal for the unseen servant to gather and fold any clothes that reach the floor of this room.

"Suddenly, you seem quite overdressed. What say we remedy that, hm?"
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[personal profile] hate_gettin_older 2025-02-25 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Edgar holds out his arms, half laughing, in a gesture of surrender. "Y'got me right where you want me, yeah?"

He's noticed the fine short fur on her face and arms before now, but for some reason it's only hitting him now that it really is all over her. He wonders -- and the wondering goes right to his groin, with a dizzying jolt -- whether it's as soft to the touch as it looks.
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[personal profile] battlebyballad 2025-03-03 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Not quite," she purrs. "I don't have you in bed yet."

She lifts his sweater gently, if quickly. For his shirt, though, her hands slip their way under the bottom hem, dragging the fabric up as she feels her way up his torso. She leans in as she lifts it over his head, pressing her tits to his chest. She kisses him again, her arms wrapping under his.

"Now sit, so I can get your shoes off."
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[personal profile] hate_gettin_older 2025-03-05 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
He tugs his arms out of his shirt and leaves it to drop to the floor, kisses her back hungrily, runs his hands up her back. Makes a sound against her mouth that's not quite a moan; oh, that fur is soft, luxurious against his palms and his bare chest.

"Do I have to?" he mumbles against her lips, but it's entirely in fun; he's already pulling away, although with a show of reluctance, so he can sit.
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[personal profile] battlebyballad 2025-03-10 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm afraid you do, love," she croons, smiling into a parting kiss.

She sinks to her knees when he sits, between his legs on the floor. She stares at his crotch for a moment, feeling the desire rise in her own, before bending down to remove his shoes socks and shoes. She's taken her time thus far, reveling in the show of it, but her patience is thinning, and she hurries back up his legs to unfasten his pants and begin pulling them down.

"Gods, I need you in my mouth."
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[personal profile] hate_gettin_older 2025-03-12 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
There's a visible twitch under the fabric still covering his groin; his breath hitches audibly, and then lets out in shaky laughter. "Always happy to give a lady what she needs."

He flexes his hips, just enough to help her get the bunched fabric out from under him, and it's becoming very clear just how eager he is.
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[personal profile] battlebyballad 2025-03-31 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Music giggles excitedly, tossing his pants behind her for the unseen servant to pick up. She takes a single moment to take in the sight of Edgar laid bare before her, resting her hands on his thighs.

And then she leans forward, lowering her lips to his cock, kissing the head before guiding it into her mouth with her tongue. It's hot in her mouth, like a bath is hot, infernal ancestry making her run warm.
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[personal profile] hate_gettin_older 2025-04-02 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Edgar's head falls back as he lets out a long breath, barely vocalized, somewhere between a sigh and a groan of pleasure.

"Christ that's good," he breathes, and one of his hands fumbles for hers where it rests on his thigh.