Tempting Fate

Tempting Fate – Masturbation temptation loop, by Ember & Charlotte

TemptingFate

Length: 9.5 minutes (seamless loop)
Price: $15 donation

(Released during the 2015 Charity Drive)

Two beautiful voices, with two equally tempting suggestions. Two ways to play, two paths to follow, but you can only make one decision, boys.

Who rules your mind, the angel or the devil? What rules your body, is it choice or fate? Will you rise above all the naughty desires swirling around your slutty little brain, and be the chaste, good boy you want to be? Or will you sink down deeply into wicked depravity, and stroke yourself silly?.

It’s just so hard to make a choice, when both options are so very tempting. But maybe… Just maybe, it’s not a choice at all. Maybe it’s your destiny. Maybe you’re only tempting fate.

*NOTE: To ensure that this loop is truly seamless (as those of us who care about these things know, mp3 format precludes true perfection), I will supply download links for both the .mp3 and .wav version of this file. If you are so inclined, you can download the much larger .wav file and listen to it via a media player that allows for gapless playback and it will be a perfect loop!

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Nightcall

Entirely naked except for a blindfold, he slept. I closed the front door silently behind me and slipped out of my shoes. The soft carpet conspired to keep my approach silent. The light from the dining room faded as I tiptoed down the hall, so just the barest hint remained in the bedroom.

Enough lingered so I could see the shape of his pale arm on top of the dark blanket. His vulnerability was intoxicating. I traced my fingers down his shoulder and upper arm, hardened muscle even in the looseness of sleep. Hungry for him, aching to spur him into command-following action, I wrapped my fingers around the back of his arm and squeezed.

So fast I didn’t see it coming, his other arm shot out and he seized me. With a fluid, practiced motion, he locked his hand around my thumb, twisting down and away, so my body was forced to follow. I had guessed this might happen so I didn’t cry out or try to pull away. There wasn’t any pain anyway, he had stopped just short of that. He was coiled but calm.

Silent, frozen, I waited with a smile he couldn’t see melting across my lips. After a single breath, in and out, he said my name. It was a question.

Yes. It’s me. 

He disengaged as soon as he heard my voice and said he was sorry.

Don’t be. It’s… inspiring.

I could see his brow scrunch up beneath the blindfold. “What is?” he asked.

To see training so deeply embedded.

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