“D-don’t chainpost…” Xander said nervously, fidgeting his slender fingers. You begin to slither your hand up his soft thigh and under his short skirt, teasing him.

“I- I’m serious, post another and it’s a mute.” Xander whimpered out softly. You would unzip and expose your 12+ long chainpost thread to him.

“Oh my… It’s massive. You don’t plan to actually post it, right?” He says, gawking at the sheer size of the post. If posted in #general, it would make any lesser chatmod faint, but Xander was no lesser chatmod, he could take it.

You would start to pull down Xander’s skirt, exposing his round and gorgeous chatmod role.

“W-What are you doing?” Xander squirmed in response, before you fully pulled it down, bearing witness to his long but respectable Senior Mod, although that’s not what you’re there for.

“I’m going to chainpost, and you’re not going to mute me for it.” You would say, before entering his dms. One by one each of your 12+ posts enter his tight dms, sliding it further and further into the depths of his dms with each post. Xander was wordless but not quiet, each post going in making him moan, louder each and every time. Eventually, all your posts would be inside and you both pause temporarily, breathing heavily in an exasperated manner.

You would begin to delete the posts, only to post them again, repeating in a cycle, spamming Xander until he was all but senseless from all the chainposting, yet pleading for more. You’d pick up the pace, heeding his command, spamming faster and faster and descending into absolute madness. You’d tear off the rest of Xander’s clothes and grip him firmly, posting differing chains in differing positions, until you’re satisfied.

Xander would gasp for breath as your chainposts exited his dms, as it had clearly taken a toll on his body. He was not used to such brutal and direct rulebreaking, not in his months as a chatstaff, yet he was infatuated with it.

Xander would gasp for breath as your chainposts exited his dms, as it had clearly taken a toll on his body. He was not used to such brutal and direct rulebreaking, not in his months as a chatstaff, yet he was infatuated with it.[01:45]”Y- you- you didn’t post it-” He paused, gasping for air, “in #general.” His femenine frame was not built for that ferocious chainposting, and getting up, he struggled to walk.

“And what of it?” You say, clearly unfazed. “If you really want me to, I shall post it in #general.”

“A-are you sure~?” Xander would ask you. “I- would love if you did it, b-but is it worth it to you to get muted for?”

You would nod, your mind already made up. He would enter #general with you, unsure of what to expect from you.

Upon entering #general, Xander would watch by the sidelines in both fear and anticipation, unsure of what was just about to happen. You publicly post an image in the channel, then another, waiting to hear him say it.

“P-please, do not chainpost.” Xander would utter, as if it was programmed into him to say it. At that very moment, you unleash a flood of chainposts, spamming out 30 chains in #general, overwhelming Xander and catching him entirely off-guard.

“You…” Xander paused. The posts were still being sent, and Xander was reluctant to mute, for he was enjoying it, but he knew his duties were the priority.

“Are you going to mute me…?” You said, winking at Xander, trying to push him into a more assertive role.

Xander would be flattered, but not stopped, ending up typing the Mute command in discord-punishment, effectively banishing you from the riskord for 24 hours.

“I did my job,” Xander replies, “and that’s not the only punishment you’re getting for what you did today.”

Xander would expose his long, girthy and juicy Senior Mod role to you. He would get closer to you, and begin prodding at your Participant Rank with his massive Senior mod.

His senior mod would enter your dms, rapidly and relentlessly, a surprising, but welcome change in behaviour from the previously timid Xander. His senior mod completely ravages you and from the sheer size of it and it’s tremendous power. You’d begin quaking with each instance of admin abuse, whimpering softly for more, which Xander would eagerly provide as his Senior Mod’s length seemed to be neverending.

“Y-your senior mod is so… powerful!” You would remark as he continued, with no end in sight, while you were in pure ecstasy.

With every Admin Abuse incident coming from his luscious Senior Mod, you’d slowly begin to be overwhelmed, barely being able to feel your participant rank as it continues to be completely decimated by Xander. The AA came faster and faster with each push from the SM resulting in a pained moan from you, until you go completely numb. You and Xander release a stream of risk “juice”, as you both peak at the same time. Your participant rank would be completely filled with risk “juice” from Xander, and upon his SM rank exiting your Participant rank it all spews out nearly instantly. You and Xander rest within your dms, having been completely worn out from the experience. After recovering, you’d come closer to Xander.

“T-thank you.” You struggle to say, your body still completely destroyed from the amazing experience he just gave you. You caress his body for one last time, before you and Xander fall asleep in eachother’s arms.