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Kink Bingo Fic Post #5 - Bondage (Other)
Series: Queen's Blade
Pairing: Aldra/Risty
Rating: X - Contains pretty damn explicit bondage and dom/sub porn.
Length: 1107 words by LibreOffice count
Warnings: Vaguely underage demon queen sex. Non-Con/mild bodily control using will/magic. Blood/violence. Seriously let's just give this one all the warnings.
Summary: Queen Aldra breaks in a new toy.
A length of rope was stretched and held in Aldra's hands, her one working eye giving off a sinister look, lips curling into a cruel smile. Risty stood before her, unable to move, her form and movements being controlled by the queen's will. The thief found herself having been forced to strip, which humiliated her enough, but now she was going to be taken prisoner it seemed. Words tried to escape Risty's lips, only coming out in angry snorts and grunts. Aldra just smiled more, forcing the thief's arms to go behind her back, walking behind her and tying her wrists together snug. The rope was cutting into Risty's skin a bit, feeling rough and itchy against her.
“Bound like an ape should be.” Aldra taunted, pulling up some more rope and using it to bind her captive's tits, forcing them to stick out for her. The queen took a bit more length and connected her wrist and tit bindings together, watching Risty struggle and scrape her own chest with the rope as her wrists flailed and failed to escape.
“You're such a dumb, simple beast, aren't you? You'll make a wonderful addition to my collection.” continued the queen, her voice sounding calm and reassuring. Aldra took another length of rope and tickled the thief's stomach with it, binding her waist and looping it around. A knot was formed above her captive's clit, continuing to thread the rope until it was digging deep in her ass and tailbone, tying it around the back of her waist. A longer length shot out of the back of her cunt-tie, looking like a tail. All Risty could do was snort and blush at her, bearing her teeth and snarling. The rope around her cunt and ass tightened, scratching her horribly, making her howl out and yank her tit and wrist bindings in response, only serving to make her flinch harder.
“Going to eat me up like a rabid wolf? Perhaps I should let you have your wish. Come now, you've a job to do, slave.” said Aldra as she snapped her fingers, commanding Risty's body to follow her. Before long, they reached the throne room, vast and empty. The queen grinned and stopped her captive right in front of her throne, forcing Risty's body to sit, her ankles behind her. The length of rope that resembled a tail was deftly tied around the thief's ankles, cutting deep as her wrist bindings did, connecting her to her own slit and tailbone. Aldra took her rightful seat on her throne and grinned, spreading her legs apart.
“Like any proud beast, you must be hungry, am I right? Well, what kind of jailer would I be if I didn't feed you now and again?” Aldra asked as she revealed the weapon she had equipped to her own royal slit; what appeared to be a cock forged of steel, separated into four segments. Each segment was spiked and sharpened, connected to the last, the fourth one resting against her queenly cunt and kept still by a bit penetrating her. At her command, she could manipulate them to fly off and pierce her enemies, retracting them just as fast. Risty just looked at it at snarled. Surely this child on a power-trip couldn't be serious?
“It's not going to polish itself, now is it? Eat up, ape.” One of Aldra's hands gripped it and toyed with the end of the head, as if she was jerking it off and offering it up to her slave. Her other hand rested against the side of her head in the form of a fist, willing Risty's mouth to draw itself closer to her weapon and begin to lap at it like a dog. The queen scoffed and made a toothy grin, staring right in the thief's eyes and making her blush and fidget further, the rope burning her skin badly now.
Somehow, all of this was feeding back into Aldra's body, making her shiver and groan as if her prick was real, getting off and dripping under her weapon. The queen took a foot and began to jerk the rope around her captive's clit, tapping it and toeing her off as well. The musk and moistness emanating from the thief's cunt as it rocked and scratched against her bindings set Aldra off harder, making her blush and snort hot breaths.
“You know, you're too clean. Let's mark that body of yours a bit now, shall we?” Aldra complained, giving Risty a swift kick in the cunt bindings and bringing her foot up to her tits, kicking those in as well. The queen gave a deep laugh at this, watching Risty fidget and groan out in pain all over her weapon, sending vibrations deep inside her.
“A good girl, no matter how filthy and low, deserves a reward.” said Aldra as she willed one of Risty's hands free, bringing it down and forcing her index and middle fingers around the rope, penetrating her own cunt and thumbing the rope around her clit. Aldra willed her mouth stay on her toy, coating it in a thick layer of saliva.
“Not bad, ape. But would you hurry up? I've a tournament to manipulate and I don't want to be late for my job.” commanded the queen. The thief's movements were hard and fast, almost forcing an orgasm out of her, burn and scratch marks adorning her cunt as she began to spasm and cum. All these movements from her body jerking and thrusting were transferred to the queen's weapon, delighting her.
Almost at once, Aldra felt herself tense up and cum, spilling out under her weapon and soiling the royal throne, cutting Risty's cheeks and lips with her head's points bucking into her wildly. The sight and scent of her blood just made the queen laugh and thrust harder, making sure her face was marked well. At once, she let go of the command over her body, leaving Risty tired and bound on the floor.
“Now, be a good girl and stay there until I come back, okay?” Aldra stood up and took some of the rope, tying her to the throne.
Even in that tired state, Risty tried her best to escape, finding the bindings cutting into her and burning her further as she tried to fight it. Aldra intentionally took her sweet time, making sure she would have the longest period to torture Risty with, knowing she'd be fighting her damnedest against this still.
By the time the night was over, Risty's flesh would be as red as her hair.
Pairing: Aldra/Risty
Rating: X - Contains pretty damn explicit bondage and dom/sub porn.
Length: 1107 words by LibreOffice count
Warnings: Vaguely underage demon queen sex. Non-Con/mild bodily control using will/magic. Blood/violence. Seriously let's just give this one all the warnings.
Summary: Queen Aldra breaks in a new toy.
A length of rope was stretched and held in Aldra's hands, her one working eye giving off a sinister look, lips curling into a cruel smile. Risty stood before her, unable to move, her form and movements being controlled by the queen's will. The thief found herself having been forced to strip, which humiliated her enough, but now she was going to be taken prisoner it seemed. Words tried to escape Risty's lips, only coming out in angry snorts and grunts. Aldra just smiled more, forcing the thief's arms to go behind her back, walking behind her and tying her wrists together snug. The rope was cutting into Risty's skin a bit, feeling rough and itchy against her.
“Bound like an ape should be.” Aldra taunted, pulling up some more rope and using it to bind her captive's tits, forcing them to stick out for her. The queen took a bit more length and connected her wrist and tit bindings together, watching Risty struggle and scrape her own chest with the rope as her wrists flailed and failed to escape.
“You're such a dumb, simple beast, aren't you? You'll make a wonderful addition to my collection.” continued the queen, her voice sounding calm and reassuring. Aldra took another length of rope and tickled the thief's stomach with it, binding her waist and looping it around. A knot was formed above her captive's clit, continuing to thread the rope until it was digging deep in her ass and tailbone, tying it around the back of her waist. A longer length shot out of the back of her cunt-tie, looking like a tail. All Risty could do was snort and blush at her, bearing her teeth and snarling. The rope around her cunt and ass tightened, scratching her horribly, making her howl out and yank her tit and wrist bindings in response, only serving to make her flinch harder.
“Going to eat me up like a rabid wolf? Perhaps I should let you have your wish. Come now, you've a job to do, slave.” said Aldra as she snapped her fingers, commanding Risty's body to follow her. Before long, they reached the throne room, vast and empty. The queen grinned and stopped her captive right in front of her throne, forcing Risty's body to sit, her ankles behind her. The length of rope that resembled a tail was deftly tied around the thief's ankles, cutting deep as her wrist bindings did, connecting her to her own slit and tailbone. Aldra took her rightful seat on her throne and grinned, spreading her legs apart.
“Like any proud beast, you must be hungry, am I right? Well, what kind of jailer would I be if I didn't feed you now and again?” Aldra asked as she revealed the weapon she had equipped to her own royal slit; what appeared to be a cock forged of steel, separated into four segments. Each segment was spiked and sharpened, connected to the last, the fourth one resting against her queenly cunt and kept still by a bit penetrating her. At her command, she could manipulate them to fly off and pierce her enemies, retracting them just as fast. Risty just looked at it at snarled. Surely this child on a power-trip couldn't be serious?
“It's not going to polish itself, now is it? Eat up, ape.” One of Aldra's hands gripped it and toyed with the end of the head, as if she was jerking it off and offering it up to her slave. Her other hand rested against the side of her head in the form of a fist, willing Risty's mouth to draw itself closer to her weapon and begin to lap at it like a dog. The queen scoffed and made a toothy grin, staring right in the thief's eyes and making her blush and fidget further, the rope burning her skin badly now.
Somehow, all of this was feeding back into Aldra's body, making her shiver and groan as if her prick was real, getting off and dripping under her weapon. The queen took a foot and began to jerk the rope around her captive's clit, tapping it and toeing her off as well. The musk and moistness emanating from the thief's cunt as it rocked and scratched against her bindings set Aldra off harder, making her blush and snort hot breaths.
“You know, you're too clean. Let's mark that body of yours a bit now, shall we?” Aldra complained, giving Risty a swift kick in the cunt bindings and bringing her foot up to her tits, kicking those in as well. The queen gave a deep laugh at this, watching Risty fidget and groan out in pain all over her weapon, sending vibrations deep inside her.
“A good girl, no matter how filthy and low, deserves a reward.” said Aldra as she willed one of Risty's hands free, bringing it down and forcing her index and middle fingers around the rope, penetrating her own cunt and thumbing the rope around her clit. Aldra willed her mouth stay on her toy, coating it in a thick layer of saliva.
“Not bad, ape. But would you hurry up? I've a tournament to manipulate and I don't want to be late for my job.” commanded the queen. The thief's movements were hard and fast, almost forcing an orgasm out of her, burn and scratch marks adorning her cunt as she began to spasm and cum. All these movements from her body jerking and thrusting were transferred to the queen's weapon, delighting her.
Almost at once, Aldra felt herself tense up and cum, spilling out under her weapon and soiling the royal throne, cutting Risty's cheeks and lips with her head's points bucking into her wildly. The sight and scent of her blood just made the queen laugh and thrust harder, making sure her face was marked well. At once, she let go of the command over her body, leaving Risty tired and bound on the floor.
“Now, be a good girl and stay there until I come back, okay?” Aldra stood up and took some of the rope, tying her to the throne.
Even in that tired state, Risty tried her best to escape, finding the bindings cutting into her and burning her further as she tried to fight it. Aldra intentionally took her sweet time, making sure she would have the longest period to torture Risty with, knowing she'd be fighting her damnedest against this still.
By the time the night was over, Risty's flesh would be as red as her hair.