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domanon · 16 hours
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"No... that came out wrong. I meant... you need me. I can give you everything. I'm not being selfish, I'm trying to look after you. And I need to apologise to Madison."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 17 hours
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"I made you and I can break you," Dom said darkly, glaring at him, "I am trying to be fair with you but you are refusing to listen or be sensible."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 17 hours
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"I don't expect you to change your work clothes and if your ill then you should be resting not at the table." He grabbed Armand's arm, "you aren't allowed to leave."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 17 hours
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"Tell me how exactly sweat pants and teeshirts aren't comfortable?"
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 18 hours
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"You're hurting me too, after everything I've gone for you. Everything I've given you. You act like this. Like putting sweat pants and a tee-shirt on is a monumental effort. Like I'm saying you must be in a suit and tie or something for dinner. It's just nice to be respectful to those around you."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 18 hours
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"I'm not lazy! I work hard. And I've apologised several times for those comments!" Dom could feel frustration rising again. "And I support your shelter! I'm your biggest donor! I know that having money means I also have responsibilities. I'll apologise to Madison. But I want you to consider why you are so adamant your way is right."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 18 hours
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"If I hired a cleaner then NONE of us would have to do chores after a long day. I have the money to be able to make your life better, why wouldn't I?'
He sighed and shook his head, "No. I don't think that. I think we have differing opinions and have clashed over them."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 19 hours
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"You're not making sense. I can hire a cleaner but it makes me privileged? Why? For giving someone a job? You know I'd pay them well, I'm not cheap and I understand people's value."
Dom sighed, shaking his head, "No. He doesn't still make the rules. Which is why I've never said anything about pyjamas around the house. I just think there's some standards we should hold..."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 19 hours
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"I didn't used to do chores before you. I'd have hired a cleaner but I know you would think it was a waste. So I don't. That's what I meant. And I would never have been allowed to wear pyjamas around the house. And the tattoo? You think I'd ban you so why are you now complaining?"
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 21 hours
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"I shouldn't have thrown the food away either, I do regret that. Not least because Madison brought it and I was rude to throw it. I was just so angry... we'd been very clear the night before about expectations at the table and then you disregarded me entirely." He sighed, "not stopping you getting a tattoo is a compromise. Wearing pyjamas around the house is a compromise. Me doing chores is a compromise."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 21 hours
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// Replies through to Saturday are done here so I'm going to work on my other blogs for a bit
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domanon · 21 hours
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Dom chuckled as Angel flipped him off. He just wanted the spider to take care of himself. "That sounds perfect. You spend a spa day with Fat Nuggets and relax and then I'll take you out for dinner tonight. Sounds good?"
Angel, baby, I order you to take care of yourself for one whole day
Angel flipped dom off with his middle finger. "Fine. I guess I can go do that." He huffed. "I'm gonna go do face masks with Fat Nuggets and have a spa day. That good enough for ya."
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domanon · 21 hours
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"I can see you're not miserable," Dom sighed. It hurt to be honest. He was in a bad place, he looked rough and unkempt. But Armand looked amazing. "I told you, I wouldn't stop you getting a tattoo even if I disapproved! You want me to disregard all my principles and aren't willing to do the same. Its not compromise you want or you'd have accepted my compromises already."
"Can we talk?"
Armand nodded lightly. "Sure. I'm listening."
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domanon · 21 hours
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"Oh no, the anticipation of such a big orgasm is the fun... I'm going to make you feel so good and then give you the best orgasm of your life..." He grinned and gave the cage a little tug, checking it was settled properly.
@domanon "That's a good boy," Dom hummed as he locked the cage around Todd's cock, smiling up at him, "now we don't have to worry about you cumming whilst we have fun."
Todd fidgeted on the spot, trying to get used to the cage pulling on his balls. "Thank you, Sir." He smiled at the praise, "But isn't cumming part of the fun?"
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domanon · 22 hours
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Dom stopped teasing Cam for a moment and sighed, moving his hand up to cup his cheek, holding his head so he had to look at himself.
"You are not dumb. Repeat after me: I am special. I matter. I am adorable and I deserve love."
"Alright," Scoops him up and takes him upstairs. "You don't believe you are adorable? I'm going to show you."
"Uh- I can walk m'self!" He laughs and shakes his head. "Clearly, ye dun agree tae disagree, huh?"
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domanon · 22 hours
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"That's why you are the best guard dog there is."
Dom swished the wine around the glass a little, "this definitely is a wine for good company." He was surprised that Jack remembered that they'd shared this wine and that had made it mean something to him. "You remember?"
Dom moved some files out of the way so Jack could place the glasses down. "That's down to you. You've been working hard to bring the security team into line."
He lifted his glass in a toast to Jack before taking a sip, "it does, what's the point of being disgustingly rich if you don't enjoy it sometimes?" And he had been working far too hard if he thought about it.
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domanon · 22 hours
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Dom moaned softly, looking at Eddie through hooded eyes. The other could be quite the little shit... Dom would get him back some point.
But it was quite nice lying here, Eddie on his chest, kissing his jaw, "you start going harder and harder, tossing your hair back like some wild animal, sweat and gorgeous. My hands are on your hips, guiding you a little but letting you do the work..."
"I had a very nice dream that started like this."
Eddie was half asleep, his head on Dominic's chest. "Oh?" He hummed, raising a brow. His voice thick from sleep. "Wanna tell me about it?" He questioned, "Or you could always show me, big boy." His own response made him chuckle.
@domanon
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