Laughing And Silliness During Sex Or Intensity And Power Struggle During Sex?

Laughing and silliness during sex or Intensity and power struggle during sex?

Fucking a Virgin or Fucking someone with experience?

// @shinebrightsweetdove (syl needs answers)

Let’s Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)

“Honestly, I could go either way on this one. I like it when my partner is relaxed enough to have a giggle, maybe even crack a joke if they’re feeling cheeky. I ain’t nice but that I don’t mean I don’t want them having a good time. I can handle laughing and silliness so long as I get what I want...” Roman says, leaning towards Sylvia with a playful gaze. His hands settle beneath his chin in a contemplative gesture, his eyes locked firmly onto that of her own. “Intensity and power struggles on the other hand? Now that’s a thrill. I don’t like being denied but I don’t like total doormats either - it’s much more entertaining having a partner around who can keep me on my toes, somebody capable of putting up a fight. Don’t just roll over and give me what I want, make me work for it instead of handing me a cheap win.” His eyes smoulder intensely, deep brown irises turning almost jet black as his pupils dilate. “Virgins are amusing to ruin but experienced partners who know how to have fun are way better lovers. More give, less take.”

"Hot Wax or Knifeplay?"

Let’s Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)

“Knifeplay.” Roman almost purrs as he says the word, fingers tensing instinctively as though wishing he had one right now. “Hot wax is cute and all but it just doesn’t do it for me. It’s so... so lacking, unless somebody’s skin is ridiculously sensitive to sudden temperature changes. Knives though? Now those are much more to my liking. Feeling the edge of a cold blade, trailing the point softly over your lover’s skin while they shiver underneath it’s touch is a feeling that can’t be beat.” He sighs almost lovingly, clearly reminiscing on a few past experiences before pulling himself back to reality. “Don’t get me wrong. I know the difference between a torture chamber and the bedroom, which is precisely what makes the latter so fun if my partner’s able to trust me on this. I know how to avoid hurting someone and where exactly not to cut, how deep is too deep and when to draw the line between pleasure and pain. And don’t worry; the blades I keep in the torture chamber are never used on my actual playmates.”

Spanking or Scratching?

Let’s Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)

“Scratching? It’s cute but give me a sweet ass to slap anyday. Spanking my partner when they’ve been bad and turning them into my little submissive again is always a good time, especially if they have trouble sitting down comfortably for a few days. You could say I enjoy making an impact...” Roman laughed, the corner of his eyes creasing up into a smile. He shook his head however, reclining in his seat. “If you can’t already tell, spanking is definitely one of my favourites in the bedroom. Leaving red handprints and bruises all over my lover’s ass isn’t something that’s over and done with there and then. Those aches and pains hang around, meaning every sting they feel is a reminder as to what happened and what’ll happen again if they’re not on their best behaviour. Of course, it wouldn’t be fun at all if they were always so good so I try to switch things up a little, give them some incentive to misbehave if it means we can have fun.”

Well shit, got another job and I’m starting on Wednesday. Another temporary one but it’s for a couple of months over Christmas and they said I’m going to be busy.

Dirty Talk or Degradation? [Vaguely awkward first thing to send in, but hello!]

Let’s Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition)

“Dirty talk. Few things entertain me more than bringing my partner down a peg or three by reminding them of their place but sometimes I get carried away. I can get a little too mean to handle...” Roman sighs. Dirty talk was putting it lightly; Roman Sionis had a filthy tongue and was proud of it, whispering all sorts of sinful words into his lover’s ears. He’d say them out loud too, uncaring of anybody who overheard what was going on. “Degrading’s a lot more fun but it’s hard unless you’re with the sort of person who won’t take it so personally. Unless you straight up don’t give a shit, then good luck getting them back into bed again anytime soon but I prefer it when everybody’s happy so I’ll play nice when I have to. I won’t be so nice if anybody thinks they can get away with doing that to me though.”

Slightly sinday related; can you still kiss? You know, with the mask and all? What about going down? Or are you a guy that doesn't do that anyway

“I’ve tried. Believe me I have, but kissing just ain’t the same as it used to be before the mask became permanent. Take a closer look and you’ll see why,” Roman says, bringing his fingers up to where his lips used to be. They were still there somewhat but just barely, now overshadowed by rows of exposed teeth that gleamed wickedly against the burnt matter which now consisted of his flesh. "It takes effort but I can still manage. Wouldn’t be able to speak properly otherwise so now you know the truth. Going down on somebody? Don’t think a mask can keep this tongue from working miracles...” he continues with a chuckle, eyes hooded over with dark lust. Roman could have scoffed. Any guy who wouldn’t go down on his partner was nothing but a failure in his eyes, either stupid or incompetent. ”My kissing game isn’t as good as it was but there’s nothing wrong with my mouth. Going down on my partner is as fun as it gets, especially when it comes to the ladies. It’s not hard to find the most sensitive part of their body and if a man still can’t or won’t do it, throw the chump back! Life’s too short for shitty sex, girls.”