Tawns of Fun

Imagine Brahms allowing you to have sex with other men as long as he gets to watch from the walls. (And repeat whatever they do.)

Imagine the Heelshires not recognizing you after you apply for the nanny position. Except for Brahms. You weren’t sure what to expect, but him communicating through a doll wasn’t new. As playmates, Brahms had often tried to vicariously “marry” you by wedding his dolls to yours. What you were surprised by was how quickly he had come out of the walls. And how he had apparently decided you were the in need of nurturing.

It shouldn’t really matter, you’re still getting paid. Besides, it’s great that he’s so responsible. Cooking for you, cleaning up with you, tucking you in...

But is it really necessary for him to coax you onto his lap for story time?

Imagine Brahms deciding you two should have bath time together. You tell him no, so he keeps stealing your clothes until you relent.

Imagine Brahms getting so incredibly jealous when you bring over a one night stand, he bursts through the mirror and tries to pull the poor guy off of you mid-co!tus. 

Note: Sorry, it was a funny mental image.

Imagine Brahms pulling you into the walls while you have people over because he’s feeling left out. You end up screwing so hard that the bangs and moans lead your guests to believe that there’s a poltergeist haunting the house.  

Imagine Brahms doing you against the table to pass time while dinner's in the oven.