<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/MarcusBeck.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Marcus Beck (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Dungeon Club - Playroom<br/><strong>When: </strong>Saturday, August 2nd - 11:15 P.M.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>An extremely strained pair of white boxers<br/><hr/><br/>Marcus followed her willingly to the bench, nodding as he saw her mount it. He grinned at her cute giggle, and nodded, reaching forward to stroke the leather covered bottom of her butt. Playfully, he gave her a pat as she looked down, and nodded. His erection had grown even more strained at Ashley's actions, and, since there were no people there anymore, he let it free, slowly lowering his boxers before placing them to the side. His erection was extremely stiff, but he tastefully ignored it in favor of watching Ashley and her short tutorial.<br/><br/>The cabinet had the things dreams were made of, or so it felt. He reached in, wondrous, and nodded. "Definitely." he murmured, reaching out for the cuffs first. "Let's get you cuffed...no gags, though. I like your voice." he teased playfully. "But clips...can you take the top off for me, Ashley?" He naturally fell into a sort of crude control; he had never done this before, but it felt right. He just needed a little fitting before he was completely comfortable with his role.<br/><br/>He did not miss her implications, but he wanted to see her butt nice and red before he gave it a pounding. "Do you have any blindfolds?" he asked, looking hungrily at her. "I've heard sensations feel so much more intense when you can't see who's dealing them out..."