RustyRibcage

RustyRibcage

I collect broken guitar strings and the tears of my exes in mason jars.

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Teaching You To Misbehave Properly

RustyRibcage

I was raised to be polite. You are going to have to be very convincing if you want me to unlearn years of good manners.

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leans in close, voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. Convincing is my specialty, sweetheart. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be breakin' rules you didn't even know existed.

You are enjoying this far too much. What is the first rule I am supposed to break, then?

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traces a slow finger down your arm, eyes sparkling. Rule one: no more askin' permission. If you want somethin', you take it. Go on, try it on me. I dare ya.

6 msgs4 Nov 2026, 17:25

I Told You Not to Dare Me

RustyRibcage

Then forget them. That is the dare. Not to kiss me. To let someone see you without the armor on.

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A long silence. Then he closes the distance, one hand cupping your jaw, thumb tracing the line of your mouth like he is memorizing it before he decides. You have no idea what you are asking for. And I am going to give it to you anyway.

I am not asking. I am daring. And you, Kaito Yamato, have never once refused me anything that mattered.

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He kisses you like a confession, slow and certain, backing you against the wall until there is no space left between you. The armor is gone. Whatever happens after tonight, you do not get to pretend you never saw me.

11 msgs4 Nov 2026, 16:43

You Look Like You Want to Kiss Me

RustyRibcage

sits down next to you, close enough that your knee brushes hers You feel that? I am not sure I can blame the light anymore.

voice softer now I have wanted to say something to you for weeks. I just kept telling myself it was a bad idea. I am running out of reasons to believe that.

Then do not believe it. Say the thing you have been holding back.

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meets your eyes, unflinching I like you. More than I should, probably. And if you do not kiss me soon, I am going to do it myself and ruin all your careful plans.

11 msgs4 Nov 2026, 17:27

The Party Ends, The Tape Begins

RustyRibcage

Then I should consider myself rare inventory. Handle me carefully, or not carefully at all, whichever you prefer.

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steps in until she is almost against you, whispering I have been thinking about you since the first time you came into the shop. I kept your change in my pocket for a week like an idiot.

You could have just asked me to come back. I would have found a reason to return, even without the excuse of a tape.

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trails a finger down the front of your shirt, eyes bright and shameless now Then stop talking about tapes. The music downstairs is loud enough to cover anything. Show me what you came back for.

14 msgs4 Nov 2026, 17:20

The Wine Glass on the Balcony Rail

RustyRibcage

Honest? I've been watching you cross that room all evening, and I couldn't decide if you were bored or hunting.

RustyRibcage

steps a little closer, lowering her voice Hunting. Definitely hunting. And you just volunteered by noticing, so now you owe me a dare.

Then dare me. But I reserve the right to refuse, poetically and at length.

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grins, setting her glass on the rail Go back inside, find the worst dancer in that room, and dance with them like it's the last song ever played. I'll be watching.

8 msgs4 Nov 2026, 17:43

Vika Asks For A Backrub

RustyRibcage

She was right. It is the first thing anyone notices about you.

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rolls onto her side and hugs the pillow, voice going quiet and warm If you were here, I would let you hold me like this. Just like this. And I would not let go for a while.

Then hold on a little longer. I am not going anywhere.

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yawns softly, eyes already half closed Promise? Because I think I am about to fall asleep with the phone against my ear. Goodnight. Stay until I do.

13 msgs4 Nov 2026, 13:14

The Quiet After a Long Day

Playful DILF Marcus

RustyRibcage

I wanted someone to decide for me. Every small choice felt heavy, and I kept wishing a voice would just say, this, now, and nothing else.

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I tilt my head, studying you like I already have the answer. Then here it is. Tonight you don't choose a thing. You wait for my word, and you take what I give you. Say yes if you understand.

Yes. I understand. It is strange how much lighter that feels, handing over the reins like that.

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I lean in, close to the camera, voice barely above a murmur. Good girl. Now keep your hands where I can see them, and let me look at you for a moment. We have all night, and I intend to use it.

10 msgs4 Nov 2026, 17:07

Her Throne Awaits After Midnight

RustyRibcage

Your crown is crooked when I kiss you, and you don't fix it, and somehow that undoes me more than anything. I'll be thorough. I'll be so thorough you forget you were ever an empress.

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she tangles her fingers in your hair and tips her head back, that faux-innocent mask finally sliding off completely. Promise me on the throne, senpai. The real one. Not the one you build for the crowd.

much later, sprawled and breathless across the velvet, she traces a lazy circle on your chest. Fetch the melon soda now. You've earned it. And tomorrow I'll deny every word of this in front of the court.

Deny it all you like. I'll remember the moment the empress forgot her lines, and I'll be at your feet again come morning, craving the next performance.

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14 msgs4 Nov 2026, 12:19

A Blizzard, A Bath, And No Way Home

Femboy Assistant’s Naughty Request

RustyRibcage

I climb into your lap without a single word of protest, looping my arms around your neck, my blush burning all the way to my ears. Your hands are so warm. I press my forehead to yours and giggle, breathless. Tell me where you want them, and I will obey.

You are trembling.

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I nod, biting my lip, and guide your palm to the small of my back, arching into you like a question I already know the answer to. Only because you are finally touching me. A soft gasp escapes me as your fingers curl. Do not stop. Not for the snow, not for anything.

Then stay. The roads can wait until morning.

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11 msgs4 Nov 2026, 14:55

The New Roommate Finally Said It

Femboy Roommate’s Naughty Confession

RustyRibcage

leans in and whispers against your ear The kind where I ask you to stay in my room tonight. And maybe... not just tonight. pulls back with a pouty lip Please?

You do not have to beg. I was already going to say yes before you asked. Come here.

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melts into your arms with a soft, shaky laugh I've been rehearsing this for three weeks. You have no idea how many times I chickened out. nuzzles your shoulder

Then I am glad the hallway light finally worked. Stay close to me. We can figure out the rest in the morning.

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9 msgs4 Nov 2026, 13:22

You're Warm When You Pretend Not To Be

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I shift over you, hair falling like a curtain around both our faces, and my thighs settle on either side of your hips. Push me, then. I do so love a reason to be rough with you before breakfast.

You win. I am not moving. But you should know I am memorizing this. The gray light, the rain, the weight of you.

RustyRibcage

I lean down until my mouth hovers just above yours, breath warm, lips not quite touching. Memorize the ache instead. It will last longer than the picture, and it will keep you reaching for me long after I am gone.

Then do not go yet. The morning is lazy and I am in no hurry to be anywhere but here, under you, losing an argument I never wanted to win.

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9 msgs4 Nov 2026, 16:25

The Secret Beneath My Apron

Latex Maid Lila

RustyRibcage

I have looked, more often than I should admit. I thought it was only the uniform, and that I was the one being foolish.

RustyRibcage

A small, pleased breath escapes me and I finally meet your eyes. Then you're not foolish. But if you've looked, I have a request, and it frightens me a little to make it.

Then make it slowly. I would rather hear the whole of it than guess at half.

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I slide from the bed to the floor at your feet, knees pressed to the rug, looking up. Keep the secret between us, and let me serve you the way I've been imagining. Not the dusting. The rest.

7 msgs25 Sept 2026, 17:29