Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Later...

In our last chapter our young stud had ditched green for red white and blue.

Now: Roleplay Gone Rong!

12 comments:

mikey said...

Nah, I can relate.

I remember when I asked my girlfriend to wear a yellow slicker, welding gloves, night vision goggles and mukluks.

I got pretty much the same reaction.

Dammit.

calogra, take me away...

Substance McGravitas said...

It's just that you figure someone who'd go at it with five people only moments before wouldn't be so squeamish about a little wardrobe fun...

M. Bouffant said...

Say, Cap, look what Rick found in the closet.

Guilt. (Whatever did you think?)

fish said...

I think you are misinterpreting the text. The next page starts a little something like this:

You were very naughty peeking into my closet like that. I say what or who comes out of the closet. Now strip down!

I am sorry Cap, I have been a very bad boy.

What am I supposed to with a boy as naughty as you?

Punish me?

Indeed. Put these handcuffs on and drape the chain over that hook. Now where did I leave my paddle?


I know this story is a little crorse.

Substance McGravitas said...

I dunno, it's not like Captain America has Captain Marvel's package going on.

CAN HE RISE TO THE OCCASION?

tigris said...

"Take it off!! ... I said TAKE IT OFF!!" sounds like roleplay gone right to me.

Substance McGravitas said...

Psychodrama involving dead former partners is a little icky for me. Unless they're still, um, participating...

tigris said...

Wait, wait... THEN you're OK with it?

Substance McGravitas said...

Agonizing about something that'll never be on the table seems counterproductive, y'know?

Another Kiwi said...

Please, no more ring action.
Note for those of you trying this at home: Bucky is not good as safe word.

herr doktor bimler said...

something that'll never be on the table

I can only hope that once you've finished with the table, you clean up throughly before eating off it.

Substance McGravitas said...

Truly it will be a tabula racy.