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Blood Hunt

17:08
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pairing: Werewolf/Human Hunter petnames: Hunter, Mutt, Runt, Bitch cw: non-con/dub-con, Degradation, Fear Play, Monsterfucking, Blow Jobs, Intercrural, Vaginal (implied), Dacryphilia, Rough Sex, Gangbang (implied) __________________________________________________________ -howls- -breaking branches- -heavy steps- What’s wrong Hunter? Lost your pack, did you? Lost your way? Ohhh don’t run, stay and fight. Like the rest of your pitiful pack. Stand and die, Hunter. -howls louder & closer- Oh? Hear that? My Pack is closing in, and they’re strong and they’re -growl- hungry. Your pathetic little Hunting Party was nothing. They were scraps and you’re barely a bite, but waste not want not. Still tryna run? –laughs- oh careful there Hunter, careful. You might run out of ground, find yourself at the edge of a cliff, facing down a sheer drop. And then what? Ha! I’ll tell you. Then, we’ll rip into your guts and tear out your gullet. Maybe one of the pups will be kind and kill you then and there. Make it clean. Or maybe not, maybe we’ll let you choke on your blood while we feast on your flesh. Barely a bite, but you should be a good bite. Tasty. Mmm, you’re already in the back of my throat Hunter, thick with fear and musk. Ohhh and to think all it took was one little death, the head of your Hunt on the ground between my paws. The blood gouting up and splashing warm. -sniff- ahhh. And how quick all that arrogance and bravado pissed away into nothing but despair and horror. And how quick you all broke ranks. Trackers running fastest, tell me Hunter, did the rest of you think they got away? Did you think they’d bring help back for you? Oh human pride knows no bounds, does it? They were dead before they broke cover. And now, how will you die? On your knees like prey? Or standing tall like the arrogant Hunter you tried to be? -blade drawing- Well little Hunter has some gall, some bravery. What a shame it won’t mean anything. A sliver of silver’s nothing to me foolish Hunter. But you can try. Go on, I’ll let you have a chance. Go for the jugular, here, I’ll even bare my neck for you. Hmm (sung) what’s wrong Hunter? Can’t do it? Can’t take the first step? Or the next, or all the rest that’ll bring you close. So close to your death of fangs and claws and ripping agony. Will you scream for me? Beg? Grovel on your knees for your life and appeal to the pity I don’t have? Ha, look at those eyes, you hate me, and everything like me, but there’s nothing you can do. You came here with your weapons and your Pack, and all that fucking arrogance, and what’s going to leave? Your mangled remains? Some picked clean bones we scatter around your village? Scraps of your clothes and your points of silver? Nothing at all? Hahaha crying already? I thought you’d hold out a little longer, Hunter. I thought you’d have some fucking respect for the title. But, when it comes down to it, humans are just snivelling prey. Crying and dying so-so fucking easy. Hmm, but not all of them cry as pretty as you. Don’t sound as sweet, smell as rich. Salt-sweat and fear-stink, oh yeah, but there’s something else underneath. -sniff- Something like…lust. Is this making you wet, Hunter? A little chase through the woods, a sure threat of death, and you’re ready for it like a bitch in heat, aren’t you Hunter? Ha Hunter, aw no no, that’s not what you are. Mmm, you’re more of a mutt, aren’t you? The runt of the litter, only good for mounting and fucking a few pups into, one after the next after the next. Mmm you’d make such a good fuckpet wouldn’t you? -gasp- -laugh- Ahh ohh, I can smell it on you, the need, the hunger. You’re already so wet, runt, gagging for it, aren’t you? You want a alpha’s cock don’t you? Want my knot stuffing you full, stretching out that tight little pussy. But maybe you want a taste first, mutt. Wanna feel me heavy in your mouth, filling your throat until you’re choking on me. The taste of my cock, the smell of my skin, and the dig of my claws holding you right where you belong. –laughs- aww the stupid thing’s shaking their little head, like I can’t see their legs shaking with want. Go on, drop for me runt. On your knees where you belong, servicing a something so much better than human. -thud- So many tears, so pretty. So stupid. Now open your mouth…wider, augh wider. Tsk here, let me show you how wide. –muffled moan- Therre you go runt. Now stay open just like that, just wide enough to fit me. -growl- What a tight little mouth, mmm you’ve never had a cock this big, have you? –laugh- ohh I can tell you’ve been on your knees before, such a pretty little whore, but those were men and I am a Wolf. Aren’t your kind always so eager to list all the ways we aren’t the same? Well here’s one more for your list. A cock bigger than any Man could have. One that stretches your jaw aching-breaking wide and fucks into your tight little throat. Such a good throat too, warm, and wet, and filthy. Aw but look at you, I haven’t even started and you’re already drooling around me, onto yourself. Messy, messy mutt. Now loosen up your throat, let me in, all the way in. -breath- Goooddd, fucking lovely. Nmm the slutty little thing can’t even keep their eyes open. Is this already too much for you? Aw –slap- poor –slap- little –slap- rrrrunt –growl- Go on, choke on me, mutt, gag on it. I wanna feel that sweet throat squeezing me tight. Ahhahaha, mmm, good. I’m going to fuck the taste of me into your head, mutt. Fuck you over and over until there’s nothing but the taste-smell-feel of me. -growl- You want me to cum all over that pretty face mutt? Wanna taste more of me? Hot down your throat, too much, making you choke? Want me to make a mess of you and break that fragile little jaw with my knot? Hahaha, oh poor runt’s scared? Not scared of the claws ripping into your scalp or the predator down your gullet. Poor runt’s scared of a broken bone, fucking pitiful. But I didn’t really expect anything better from you. Ahuh, fine then. I’ll cum in your cunt instead. And remember, it was your choice. Got on your knees for a Wolf, sucked down their cock like the cheapest whore in the village. No teeth, no complaint. Mhmhmhm go on, pretend to be outraged, pretend that I’m the monster that forced you. But we know you wanted it. Don’t we, mutt? You could’ve died with some honour but you decided to get fucked by a monster instead. Oh what would your Pack think. Tsk, tsk, tsk. –giggle- On your hands and knees. Augh, don’t fucking look at me with those begging eyes. You wanted to be fucked, so I’m going to fuck you. Mount you like the monster you came to kill and pound you into the dirt like the animal you want me to be. Now drop like a good bitch and present for me, or I’ll just have to break that pretty jaw anyway. Good mutt. See? Isn’t it easy to be good? Ohh but what made you drop quicker? The threat of pain or the promise of pleasure? Because I see you leaking through those rags so don’t act all ashamed now. You got wet from running, didn’t you? Got hard from being face fucked, and now you’re on the ground presenting like a good little bitch. And why? Because you want me, my cock and my knot. You wanna get filled up and bred full, don’t you, mutt? Want to get fucked by a monster –growl- Oh no no no, you’re not getting it until you say it, runt. I want to hear it from your mouth. Ohhhww, shake your head as much as you want, bite your lips bloody if you like, but you’re not getting anything until I hear it. And if you don’t say anything at all, well I can just rut against your pussy instead. Mmm such a mess already, it’s so easy to slide my cock up against your cunt. Anndd –ugh- if I squeeze your thighs together –breaths-, I can just fuck them. So, take your pick runt. Do you really want my knot spreading you wide? –growl- Or do I just cum against your cunt instead? -pause for mutt- Please, what? -pause for mutt- -growl- Needy little bitch, how does it feel to admit it? Does it feel good? To finally stop lying to yourself? To admit you’re nothing –uh- but a –uh- horny –growl- little –growl- cumslut. One who –ah- can take a alpha’s cock –mhmm- and only –ah- moan. Or –inhale- is it tearing you up inside? Presenting for (breathy-strained) for the thing you hate so much (growl) Heheheh I guess it doesn’t matter though. Cuz you’re fucking back onto me anyway, aren’t you? Mpfh I don’t even –hah- have to guide you –ah- you want it that bad. Ha! Say it then. Fucking scream it mutt. Let what’s left of your Pack know. -pause- Ahhahaha what a sweet little whore, that’s right. You’re mine. My fuck pet spreading around my cock. Good mutt. -pause- Ohhw? What’s that? Harder? –growl- Oh little bitch has balls now, do they? Fine (growl) Harder it is. (growl) C’mon, where’s that human arrogance now (growl)? Tell me you want it rougher (growl). Beg me to bleed you (growl). -pause- (sung) Can’t hear you. Speak up mutt. -heavy breathing- What’s that? More alpha? Please alpha? -pause- You’re gonna cum? On a monster’s cock? Spread on a wide on a Wolf’s knot. Oh how the mighty fall, you came here to kill me and now you’re begging to cum. Maybe this is what you came in here looking for (growl). A good fuck with a aching jaw and messy cunt. The best fuck with teeth at your throat and claws sunk in your hips. You wanna cum? Then say it. Scream it runt. Let the whole forest know whose cock you’re so fucking desperate for. -pause- -laugh- That’s right mutt, milk your alpha’s cock. Poor, pitiful Hunter, undone by one little orgasm, you didn’t even make me cum and here I was thinking you wanted my knot. Tsk, guess you’ll just have to keep trying. -howling in the distance- Ohw? Do you hear that mutt? –laugh- it’s the rest of the Pack. They heard you begging for their alpha. Smelt you cumming on them. And they want to see, mmm want a piece. They wanna fuck you too and watch me fuck you, and maybe they’ll lick my cum out of your cunt. Ha, and you can’t wait, can you?
17:08
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Monster Under Your Bed

pairing: vague monster/amab listener petnames: Delicious. Treat. kinks: guided masturbation, praise kink, fear kink, hand job. Script: -fan in background- -night time noises (summer time maybe?)- -bed creaks- -sheet ruffling- Keep quiet delicious, don’t want to get caught, do we? Don’t want your roommate storming in here when you’re supposed to be alone. According to the rules, the ones you follow because you’re such a good little thing, right? You always listen to the rules. The ones about nobody in the apartment during the week, about not feeding the strays, not even when they beg. And oh of course, of course you listen to the one about the monsters under the beds, right? Because you don’t really believe in the boogieman but you’re such a goodie good that you’ll follow whatever your roommate says, even if you think it’s bullshit. So no strays and no guests and no reaching under-under the bed for something that’s definitely not there. No letting it catch you by the wrist and drag you under. And. Most Certainly. No –creak- inviting it –creak- into your–creak- bed. -soft laugh- Isn’t that right? No letting yourself fall for that pretty voice crooning at you from the dark corners, no accepting the pawing hands from the closet. Even if it does feel so nice to be adored, to be important to something. Ohhh your roommate should’ve warned you better, shouldn’t they have delicious? To watch out for just how pretty the words could be and how soft the touch. No shhh, quiet delicious, quiet now. Don’t want them hearing you, not even a little bit of you. Though, wouldn’t that be fun too? –clothes rustle- To have them slam open the door and find you here, in our bed. No blankets –pulling sheet- and no pants just you in your rumpled shirt with your pretty prick out. And half hard, and already aching. Mmm throbbing too, delicious? Desperate to be touched by hands that aren’t just yours? Like you were touched last night, and the night before, and all those other nights before. When you just couldn’t help yourself, because oh it was so easy. To let yourself feel good, mmm like this. What was the harm in it? Your roommate told you I would be a monster, with big teeth and claws, with shadows like whips and a voice that chills the blood. They were right, of course, but what’s so wrong with that? Hmm? You love the feel of these teeth sinking into you, biting and marking your sweet-sweet skin. Always so good, tastes divine. And oh the drag of claws down your back, the dig into your thighs that you can’t break. Not when you buck into my mouth or grind yourself senseless on my tongue. -creak- Just can’t help yourself, delicious. Even when you should be scared. Like now, right now. There’s a monster in your bed but oh, no no no, the monster isn’t the scary thing. Scary’s the thought of me riling you up, all the way up, but not giving you a inch or a bit. Scary is the slow slide of my hand up-up your thigh but only your thigh. Isn’t it? Mnnn listen to that heart beat away in your chest, and the taste of fear in your blood. Ohh delicious, you spoil me. And, because you’ve been so good, so still, maybe I won’t leave you high and dry. Though it would be fun to watch you paw at yourself, riled up too hot. Poor thing. But mmmm nnno, only my hands tonight. On your hip now, holding you still, though my treat knows how to hold their breath and wait, don’t they? Catch breath, held breath as shadow cold knuckles barely brush your aching cock. Ohh it’s almost a shock, isn’t it? A shudder up your spine, against my chest, oh yes, yes delicious. Squirm for me. -bed creaking- Just one little touch but you’re already panting, aren’t you? Breath run ragged oh but I’ve barely touched you. A swipe of knuckles is nothing, poor treat, here let me give you more. -bed creak- mmmmm warm, aren’t we treat? Warm and wwwet, and so-so tasty. Could eat you whole, gobbled all down. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Teeth tearing into you, claws ripping you apart. You’d be such a tasty meal, sooo good, oh but then you’d be done. All gone. And I’d have to find another treat that wouldn’t be as delicious. Which is why you’re still here, even though your roommate said you wouldn’t be. See me once and you’re gone. Ohhh but my delicious is gone in a whole other way, aren’t they? Can barely think when my hand’s on your cock, can you? Already lost in the up-down slick-slide of shadow smooth skin, aren’t you? And the teeth at your pulse, the danger of it, oh you love it. The claws and teeth and monstrous me. Oh you love every bit of it. So much, too much, not enough, all at once. More? I can give you more. –bed creaking- is this more? Is this gooooddd? Go on delicious, fuck into my hand, harder, harder~ let me feel you. Let me taste you~ Come on, come on~ Can’t you give me more? Don’t you want to? Make mess for me treat, give me a reason to come back again. Cum for me delicious, cum for me please~ There’s a good treat.
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Monster Masquerade: Dragon

pairing: Dragon / gnc human petnames: Treasure, Jewel, darling, Mine, cockslut, whore cw: Cockwarming, Possessiveness, Worship, Praise kink, mentions of exhibitionism, Objectification. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ -sound of water- -distant music- -crickets chirping- -creaking bench- -content sigh- Enjoying yourself jewel? -laugh- I did promise you a kingdom, didn’t I? A castle, a throne, mmmm nobles and balls and prestige. All the things you pretty little humans associate with power and control. –moan- barely a year and you’re a gorgeous ruler already. Draped in gems, dripping gold, -breath- wear them so fucking well. Wear wealth like you were made for it, splay across your throne like there’s nowhere else you’d rather be. Which is true, isn’t it? Nowhere else my darling treasure would rather be than here with me. –sigh- here in my lap, here in my arms, here spread across my thighs -laugh- ohh pretty jewel. You’re already high on this taste of decadence, aren’t you? Would drown on the whole thing, wouldn’t you? Choke if I forced it down your throat, spill past your lips and dribble down your chin. Mmm make such a fucking mess wouldn’t you? -breath- just like the mess you’re making now. So good around my cock, so warm and wet, ahh and still perfectly tight. Even after being fucked and fucked and fucked out of your little head. Hazy and dazy with your Master’s touch, aren’t you treasure? -giggle- Like you are, barely even registering that I’m speaking, right? Can’t parse a word I’m saying because you’re too far off in your own head. Pretty mouth slack and drooling, pretty stretched and leaking. Mmm you feel divine darling, and enjoy it just as much, don’t you. The stretch that you take so well but need so much help to take. Slick and spit and cum to loosen you up. Fingers in your hole, fucking you open for my cock. Two then three and four stretching you out and keeping you on that perfect knife’s edge, right? Wanting to cum, but not, because you know I won’t stop working you open while you shudder and shake and babble so sweet. About ‘too much’ and ‘can’t take it Master’, cooing and crying like I don’t know every inch and pinch of you –kiss- pretty little cockslut, dumb little whore. Always begging aren’t you? Even when you know better, that I love to hear you. Begging on your knees between mine, or on my lap, fucked by my fingers or riding my tongue or sat so deep on my cock. -sigh- I think my favourite nights are when you cum and cum and cum before I even slide into you. When you’re a dripping wet hole for me, ready to take any and everything. Full cock or still stiffening up, doesn’t matter, you can take it all sweet jewel. Taking it right now. Aren’t you? Held open on me, throbbing and squeezing around me, mmm feel so good, my treasure. Aren’t you glad we snuck away from that boring fucking party? No more dancing with whoever works up the balls to ask, no more mingling with the suck up rabble. No no, just me instead. Just your Master giving you what you need treasure. Helping you down from all that prestige and power, from being anything more than my pretty little cockwhore. All the expectations that come with the title, they’re no fun, are they? No, all the responsibilities of hold lands and managing armies, that’s for your advisors, why you have them. A general to lead the soldiers, a treasurer to hold the vaults, merchants and ambassadors, peacekeepers and a fucking minister to snatch the church by the throat so you can focus on being the lavish little ruler. -hn- and me to keep them all in line for you. To show them why they should respect my precious pet. My pretty thing. Keep them scared, keep them cowed, and jealous too y’think? Jealous that I get to have you and they don’t. That you’re my little majesty before any of them. Mmm maybe jealous of you too, that I chose you, -scoff- as if any of them hold a fucking feather my treasure. My shining Jewel. Mmm maybe I should call them here, let them see just how wonderful you are. Spread on my cock, taking me deep and full and so so fucking good. Could let them have a glimpse, let them see the shine off my jewel, a refraction, just a fraction of your beauty. –sigh- How many of them would want to take your place, you think? Would want to be fucked open by me, be loved by me? -laugh- ohhh sweetheart, I think a fair fucking few more would want to be in my place. They’d want to be the one fulling you up, making you drool so cock drunk and high. –sigh- They’d want you, the Minister and the General, the treasurer and the captains, the fucking ambassadors who whore themselves out in service of your name. If I let them have a so much as a peak, they’d remember their fucking place, and fall to their knees to worship you. Because –sigh- mmm because they’d see that they’re nothing compared to you. None of them would’ve had the balls to pull the shit you did. To steal from a dragon, sleeping or not, dead or not. And then, when you got caught, ohhh when you got caught. Which one of them would’ve tried something so foolish and amusing and insane as trying to bargain? –laugh- who else could’ve gotten as sweet a deal as this? To be mine, and be given the world in turn. A castle, then another, then more. Titles and power and lands and nobles to rule. Opulence and expense. These lavish balls and these gorgeous clothes that only really show off how much more handsome you are. Nothing else can wear Royalty like you mmm my sweet darling, precious jewel. Most perfect treasure. You’re worth every scrap of gold on this miserable earth. Deserve to have your name screamed for the ages, carved into the waters until every living thing knows of you. The dragon’s ruler, the oldest dragon’s one Majesty. Only majesty. Mine and mine alone. -laugh- Isn’t that right my dozy headed treasure? My pet, my darling, my Jewel.
09:49

Midnight Fantasies: Dorcan Branch

Pairing: Fem Succubus / Transmasc Human Petnames: Kitten, Mon Chatton, Mon Cher, Ma Cherie, Good Boy, Treat cw: Dub-Con, Intoxication (demonic), Mommy Kink, Pussy Slapping, Tit Worship, Edging, Pegging, Knotting, Gangbang (implied), Club setting, French. __________________________________________________________ -Rumors by Neffex playing in background- -crowd chattering/laughing- -glasses clinking- Hi Dante, gimme something hard please, yeah it was a rell good set. –laugh- what I could say? The vibes just good tonight, hmm, must be all the new faces. The Boss man does always know eh? -glasses clink- So, you going to introduce yourself sweetness, or I hadda keep pretending I eh notice yuh watching meh? Up on the stage, walking over here, no no not noticing nothing. –laugh- I is Synthia, premier dancer of Midnight Fantasies Dorcan Branch, and you is? -pause- Ohh that’s a nice name, greek right? So you probably not from around here, Som I mean, mmm yea, I coulda tell by the accent, and the clothes. Somnian people don’t really dress so nice when they come to a club like this –laugh- nah not a place like this. Just take a look, what you see most people wearing? Or not wearing I should say? Mhmm, you eh fine you a lil bit overdress? Maybe you should do something bout that, just to fit in a lil better? -pause- Well lose the jacket first off, -appreciative hum- and roll up the sleeves a lil bit, you eh fraid to show off a lil skin right? I mean, is only polite, I barely wearing anything, after all, but daiz what catch you attention, ent? -lean in- the way this top have my tits looking. And thighs. Ha, I could practically taste how much you want to touch. And how much you want to see me in even less than this. -laugh- Mhmm, I know, I’s a premier dancer remember? And around here, dancers is do more than just dance, if you catch meh meaning. And you look like a smart boy, so you definitely do. So why you doh finish off that drink, and then follow me in the back. I could give you a private show and a private lesson on how people does enjoy a place like this. Mmm a nice lil something just for you, with less eyes watching and fewer clothes covering? -pause- -giggle- I thought you woulda say that, mon cher. Well better drink quick, it only have so long until my next set. -Fade Out- -door closing- -crowd chatter cuts out- -music change, I saw a Ghost last night, Burn Out & Zombie Modus play in background - Hmm? Nice? Of course it nice, the Boss man did spend a good piece a money on this location. All them rich ass executives and business people in the district? Tsk of course he did hadda get in on that, cyah let something so tasty get away, ha. So is usually suits we’s get here, techies looking to unwind a lil bit, ready to forget bout whatever classified shit they’s do. Or even board members renting out for the night. That kinda thing, nuh usually tourist. Nah tourist is mostly go to the Shacks branch, heh but I not complaining. I get a handsome…patron, and I go complain? –laugh- -sigh- Lean back in yuh seat nah, mon cher? Make yourself comfortable. And maybe undo a couple buttons, I mean, I rell like what I seeing so you cyah blame me for wanting more. -couch creak- -laugh- Obedient eh? Oh how sweet, un repas juste pour moi (a meal just for me) Aw, you doh know French, daiz too bad mon cher. Parce que je vais te manger tout de suite (Because I’m going to eat you right up) Tsk doh worry you pretty little head, you don’t need to understand what any a that mean, just listen to the words and my voice. Ma douce petite gaterie (my sweet little treat) how they sound and how they make you feel. Good right? Lil…drowsy? A lil tipsy, like you did drink more than just the one shot? Ohhh, no no ma cherie, neither me nor Dante spike your drink, you just feeling me. Only me –laugh- mmm see you rell new around here, probably fresh in the town, never even been to a club like this before, ent? Ah you gon tell me yes? That you did go to one all the way back in Arlonta, maybe more than one. Tsk –breath- yes man, you look exactly like the kinda pretty boy that woulda haunt them upscale celebrity clubs –laugh- maybe wine on a pretty celebrity gyul, ent? Get ya prick suck in a crystal bathroom high on something red and tight? Ha, yeah, you is the type. But the thing is, Fantasies is nothing like that, and I is not no sweet lil Arlonta gyul. Mmmm, you never even brush up against something like me –sniff- no, you only smelling like human -breath- and lust. -closer- oh mon cher, you too sweet, you gon let me be yuh first? -pause- What ah I doing? Awww –giggle- nearly a whole a five minutes and he only now thinking to ask. –kiss- Oh sweetness, I going to feed off ah you until I eat my belly full, -laugh- and maybe, if yuh lucky, I might leave yuh just living enough to leave. Yeah enough to stumble outta here, disoriented and lil confuse, but still alive. Daiz good enough right? Hn, and maybe you might decide to come back, pay meh a next visit. -sniff- mmmmm ohh you gon taste sooo good. –breath- -pause- -laughing- What? You…you lil slow ent? Ah I mean, it lil hard to think when yuh under a thrall but usually people does realise what going on, you know. -pause- Cannibalise yuh? -laugh- Nooo mon cher, no no no, I would have to be human for it to be cannibalism in the first place. And secondly, I don’t want yuh flesh, I want you fucking lust. Because, my schupid little meal, I is a demon, a very hungry demon. -suck teeth- Oh gosh, you too sweet eh kno. That confuse expression, them dazed eyes. You relly fucking new to this city. But that don’t matter, you here now sweetness and smelling so fucking good. I don’t relly care if you understand of not eh, -laugh- it doh matter to me sweetness. All that matters is how wet you is, mmm, and how obedient. Sitting down they, not moving a muscle, not even trying. Oh mon gaterie (my treat) you want to get snapped up, ent? Desperate for me to devour yuh whole. -giggle- -sigh- Well, if you so eager. -pause- You don’t have to move a muscle. Just let me take care ah yuh. –kiss- mmmm –breath- Delicieux (Delicious) Already so good, and I even taste you properly yet. Leh we fix that nah. Get rid that schupid shirt, coming in here like yuh dress for church, like yuh hah no broughtupsey. Ahh but that better, could see so much more now. Hmm such pale skin, bet that gon bruise so nice. In fact. -pinch- -laughing moan- Sensitive mon cher? Or just liking the pain a lil more? Oh yes, plenty a my ‘clients’ does fine theyself liking all kinda thing when I ‘dance’ for them. And lemme guess, you doh like pain, right? Only prefer thing to feel good-good, nice-nice, but mon cher, pain could feel even better. For me at least -slap- Oh? Such a sweet lil noise, more like a kitty than a treat, so I suppose mon chatton fit better, oui? –laugh- So does mon chatton like me playing with his nipples? No? But look how yuh squirming, and listen how yuh moaning. Mmm and smell how wet yuh getting, already leaking through yuh pants they. Making a mess. Oh gosh, lemme get rid a that too nah? So you doh mess up yuh nice dress pants. -clothes rustle- There we go mon chatton, my kitten. A nice warm cunt for me, hmm? -slap- Oh! -laugh- What you was saying about pain, mon chatton? Something something, you didn’t like it? Mmm but one lil slap to your pretty lil clit and you already arching for me. –purr- already leaking for me. Aw, tu es adorable (you’re adorable) tsk too sweet. Mpf, and too delicious. Sitting so pretty with your fancy clothes hanging loose, pretty lil slut. Why you don’t tell me what you want nah? Mhmm, just let all them dutty ideas leak out for meh –giggle- lemme drink them right up mon cher. -humming- Go ahead, don’t be shame, you already flushed red hard for me, and can’t keep your eyes off my tits. Not up on the stage, not stuck to your seat, tsk tsk tsk perverted little kitten, eh? –giggle-That good though, so nice. Hmmm how about this then? How about I let you move and let you touch me? And you— –delighted laugh- -giggled moans- Mmm well somebody eager (ha!) mmm good boy, ohhh that’s nice. Somebody know how to use he hands eh? –slow gasp- and he mouth. Mmmm, mon chatton, sweet little kitten. -sighing moan- ahhh so much thick lust, so warm. Mon cher, mon doux cherie. -ripping noise- Oh eager-eager kitten, -sweet sigh- now look what yuh do. -pleased giggle- Hmm but I don’t think I could be too mad with you. Feel so good after all –giggle- c-han’t say every client does worship my tits so good. –ahhh- just like that darling. Buut kissing my nipples cyah be the only thing you want from me –giggle- ahhh no, right? Want more ent? Oh gosh look at that blush, you do, so tell meh. Hm ??? Sorry, what was that? A lil louder -pause- !!!! (sung) Dirty dirty mon chatton. -lean in- Slutty little kitten want Mommy to fuck him, mm? Fuck he little hole with something nice and thick? Make im feel every inch of it, ent? -giggle- -sniff- -breath- Well if daiz what my sweet lil meal wants, then how I could say no? Specially when he feeding me so good a’ready. -pause- -laugh- Still don’t understand, tsk aw don’t worry then, just relax, just enjoy. Forget bout all them confusing questions, the how and why and what. Just let yourself focus on Mommy, understand mon cher? Just ahhh good boy. Well then let me -snap fingers- Theeere we go. Ahhh, not often I’s get delectable clients like you, ones who want me to fuck them schupid instead of the other way around. –giggle- mhmm they’s always want to fuck me. Skull fuck my face until they making the sweetest mess, sounding so wring out and desperate. Or my tits –pause for their moan- -giggle- mmm you might like that too, yuh think? Or you might prefer holding them together for somebody else, ent? Mmm, squeezing my soft, warm tits together while somebody else fuck up between them? Plastered against my back, rutting against my ass, ha, perfect view right? -whisper- and after they cum all over my chest, you could lick Mommy clean, right kitten? -mocking laugh- aw, drooling sweetness? Tsk what a disgusting lil slut, willing to do anything to touch me, ent? Even lap up somebody else spend? Ahhh, maybe next time. For now, all I want is your hands on my hips sweetness. Mhmm, just like that, good boy, and guide me into you mon cher. Oh what? You thought I was going to do allthe work? No no no, kitten, if you want me to fuck yuh, yuh hadda prove it. -wicked giggle- tsk aww, what? Meh pretty lil slut shy now? After staring at meh from halfway cross the room? After daze-dreaming about eating me out? Fucking between these thighs, you wanted to feel how soft right? How warm. Well, go ahead –growled- Fuck yourself on Mommy cock. -pause- -drawn out moan- There you go sweetness –drunk- just like that. Show me how yuh want to get fuck, how deep you could take it. -breath- So wet mon cher, -giggle- so desperate right? Needed a good fuck, something to empty yuh head, though it doh really have much up they anyway. Ha, but you needed somebody to treat yuh like a toy, ent? Aww, is that all yuh could take kitten? Tsk, nah, I think you could take more, go ahead and try for meh nah? Theeerre you go, good boy. –laugh- -kiss- too sweet, and so rich. You just about drunk on yuh self, ent? Yuh own fucking lust. Ohhh I could understand why kitten, you is a fucking delicious meal. –sigh- and your cunt nuh half bad either, mmm fluttering around me, ohh that’s nice –giggle- still can’t believe you take me all in one go, tsk more of a slut than ah thought. Ah mean, most clients is need some time to sink down on me like that, but you, -laugh- oh you just take it and take it until it didn’t have anything left. Hmmm, except well, -lean in- my knot. Ohhh?? You like that? Can’t wait to have me splitting you open, eh? Though, you’s such a loose lil thing that you might just take that too no trouble, ent? -long inhale- Ahhh, lewwe fine out nah. Ha, you come here to get fuck ent? Yes we gon find out man. –laugh- Mmm, hands on mine though, mhmm, the wrists is fine. Good boy. –pause- oh I just wanted you to feel it when I drag you onto meh cock. Ha, adorable. -grunt- -breath- Like that? Hard enough? Fast enough? Gosh yuh looking lil dazed, lil fucked out already eh? –grunt- how you gon last the whole set, hm? -moaning- Oh but that doh really matter right? How long and how much, nah don’t matter so long as you enjoying yourself. And ohhhh fuck you enjoying yuhself mon cher. So much, fuck so good. You taste like salt-sweet gold, perfect. Perfect kitten. Tsk, keep yuh hands on, -giggle- good boy, and keep them they. Feel me using you pretty thing, like a toy, like you’s nothing more than a warm hole. Oh but it eh have no like, ent? Daiz all you is, a nice warm hole for Mommy to pound into, right? A delicious fucking meal for Mommy to gorge sheself on, make she remember what feeling full is. Ohhh –growl- More, more, more, kitten. Squeeze me, feel me, give me more. Fill me up, ohhh so long since I taste a lust so potent, so rich. So fucking depraved. –breathless laugh- What a treasure, what treat. Ha, I know I did say that might leave enough ah you over to walk out this door, but sweetness, I doh think I could ever let you get away. No no, you is exactly what I does be dancing for, hoping for. And I cyah let something that good just walk away from me. No, no, no, -moan- I think I hadda keep you, and I think you want to stay, ent? Think you want to be Mine, mine, mine, -growl- all fucking mine. –laugh- want me to use you, and fuck you, and cum hot and messy in this sweet lil cunt, ent? And force all the rest ah meh knot in you, plug yuh up so none of it could leak out, make sure you know who it is you belong to kitten. -kiss- Me, Mine –laugh- mine but not just for me, right? No no no, I want to see you covered in cum, see you sucking a dick while I fuck into you. Oh sweetness, I want to see you bounce on two cocks and lose every last piece ah decency you have left. -laugh- -kiss- And I want you to rub yuh clit while I cum in yuh cunt, want more ah that pleasure. -pause- Oh how polite, finally some manners. Asking yuh Mommy if yuh could cum too, ha, no. Cumming would taste good, I know that, but desperation to cum tastes even better. So no sweetness, you can’t cum, aw not even if yuh for me. Hmm, poor thing, sweet kitten. Just stay on that edge for me, just stay golden for Mommy, a’right? Good boy. Good boy, sweet kitten. Taste so good, sinful good. Fuck –growl- good, good, good. C’mon pretty slut, take Mommy’s knot. Fuck yuhself for me. Lil more, lil bit. Ah, yes, good boy, fuck! -moaning- -heavy breathing- Hmmm, look at you nah? –breath- taking me so good, fit ‘round me so tight and –mmm- Oh sorry they kitten, -giggle- sorry. I didn’t realise you would be sensitive. Too sensitive for me to rock my cock in your cunt? Mmm filled to the brim with my cum, plugged on my knot. Haa, taste even better than when I was fucking yuh, mmm best I had all month. Hnng, you know how hard it is to find a good meal around here? One that doh finish in 2~3 bite. Stpz. Oh kitten, you eh hah no fucking idea. And to think that I’s the one that catch yuh attention first? That you come with me so willing and easy, so obedient. Mmmm, you relly know how to make gyul feel special. -deep breath- and you not even thinking about leavin, ent? Cyan barely breathe with how wide my knot stretching you. But oh gosh, the way you still rocking, still wanting more. -conspiratorially- you know, I never had no treat take me so good on the first try mon cher, and never ever had one who could still feed after one round. Hnnn, you’s a special one ent? Ahh pretty and special and all mine. -door open- -Dangerous by Neffex plays in background- -crowd chatter- Nevan: Oh Sinthia, there you are, Dante was asking about you. Sol: yeah, said you left with a client like a half hour ago. Heh, we didn’t realise they were this good. Sinthia: -laugh- Yeah! I didn’t think so either until I try em out, and mhmmm, I never had nothing like it. Taste like melting sugar and gold. Nevan, interested: Really? –step- -sniff- ohhhh I think I can smell it but I mostly smell you. –Laugh- did a number on his cunt, didn’t ya? Sol, closer: -sniff- Mmm I can smell him too, so sweet even after all that. Maybe he’s got a few more rounds in him. Nevan: Yeah, maybe he does. –laugh- Don’t be greedy Sindy, aren’t cha gonna share? Sinthia: Mmmm yes, I think I will. He’s still –growl- fresh, but he’s mine. Get it. Alll mines, you could have a taste, no problem, but he always gon come back to me. Sol: Yeah no, yeah all yours –excited- Just a taste. Nevan: You’re willing to claim? Fuck he must be fantastic, ha, thanks Sin. Sinthia: -laugh- daiz a’right, something telling me he needs to be used. Cum dripping from every hole, barely able to moan. Mmm, in fact, call Bijoux too nah? I think that might satisfy him –giggle- for the night.
27:05

Paging Urology

Pairing: Doctor/Patient Petnames: Honey, Pet, Slut, Baby cw: Manipulation, Dub-Con, Fingering, Handjobs, Bondage, Forced Orgasm, Praise Kink, Medical Fetish, Cock used. __________________________________________________________ Good morning, you’re…yes yes. Just checking. So you’re here for a…physical, and according to your charts, you’ve never had one before. –laugh- aw don’t worry, lots of people don’t have full physicals until they’re older than they should be. But the great thing about checks is that it’s never too late to start. So, why don’t you duck behind the curtain over there and take your clothes and put on the gown for me. -laugh- yeah it really is made of paper, more hygienic. Ah right, I’ll leave you too that and get the table set up for you. No no, nothing much, just my gloves and equipment, making sure I’ve got everything I need for you. Wouldn’t want to be under prepared, -chuckle- this is your first time after all, I wanna leave you with a good impression. Right, all done? Good good, now step out for me, perfect. Your clothes will stay right there while I conduct the exam and the door’s locked so no one can walk in. hmm, I strive for patient comfort and confidentiality, I want you relaxed after all. More relaxed you are, quicker these examinations and sooner you’ll be back in your clothes and out the door. Which is what everyone wants, nobody likes being in the office. Well, why don’t we get start, hop up on the table for me. Great, doing perfect. Now you’ve never had a full physical so I’ll be telling you everything I’m about to do before I do it, and you can ask for a breather anytime you want. Got it? Good, doing great honey. First, I’ll be examining your cock. Hmm? Well I could call penis but uh, most patients prefer the less formal language, unless you’d rather I use that? Hn, thought as much. Right so where I was, right right, your cock first. To check for any abnormalities, lumps and the such, make sure everything’s working properly. -rummaging- Tell me, how many sexual partners have you had this year? The nurse neglected to add it to your charts with the basic tests. None? Well that’s a little surprising for someone as attractive as you. –laugh- oh no, you are rather attractive, honey. Ah! There are my gloves. So any questions? Concerns? Good good I’ll start now shall I? Mhmm, start with these ties, get that out of the way and –breath- my you are breath taking. I mean that as a compliment of course, if I might be so bold. You’ve got a lovely cock honey, and I should know. –clears throat- Tell me if anything hurts as I examine you. Annnd mmm thicker than I thought but fine, no lumps at the base, and along the shaft is in order. Hmm, better check again to be sure. What’s that? Oh sorry honey, I have to be a little firm to feel everything…oh but don’t be worried about getting hard, it’s natural, it’s normal. Nothing to be ashamed of –laugh- in fact, I’d be a little worried if you didn’t, manual stimulation is one of the tests we run. Ah, sorry, stroking your cock is part of the exam I mean, to check how hard you can get and how quick. You have an excellent response time my dear. Now to check the glans. Aht! Don’t move, keep your hands by your side please, and it’s alright to moan to honey, it’s normal, it’s all normal. You do have somebody’s hand on your cock after all, stroking and squeezing, and you’ve been through something of a dry spell. I don’t mind if you moan. -laugh- There you go, much better, much more relaxed too, aren’t you? Good, very good. Now for the head, oh very sensitive here. And just below. Does it hurt if I squeeze right here? Hmp I’ll take that moan as a no? And lastly, let’s see how wet you’ve gotten. Mmm, very nice, very good. More than adequate I’d say. Do you need a break honey? Catch your breath before the next step of the exam? –laugh- you’re a little flushed is all, no? No break? Alright, gotta check your balls too of course. Make sure there’s nothing unusual here. Hmm? What’s that? Oh no no, I’ve got two hands and it’s better to keep a hold of your cock as I examine your balls, keep you hard and out of the way. Very convenient actually. Now remember to hold still for me, as I check, doing great for me honey. Just perfect. Good pet. Just one more squeeze –laugh- sensitive? Well based on that, I can say you’re doing just fine honey. Everything looks good and feels better, on the outside at least. The next part of the exam will be checking your insides, make sure we don’t miss anything. We want you in tip top condition after all, safe and healthy and just as good tomorrow are you are today. Hmm? –laugh- yes yes, you’ve very good so far, but can you stay this good? Well, we’ll just have to find out, won’t we? Now, how do you wanna do this? I can have stand bent over something, that’s slightly more common, lots of people prefer being able to hold something. But, you’re already up on the table and there’s just as many who prefer to be on their backs, you’d just have to hold your legs out of the way for me. Mhmm, let’s try that out, just to see how you like it. Okay, and first leg, bend for me honey, c’mon just a little more and hold just behind the knee there, great! Now the other one, and hold, and there you go. This is the second position, easier on the knees and less chance of falling –laugh- once I did have a patient who fell during the examination, they were so flustered after, said their knees just gave out on them. So, which’ll you prefer? Because like this, I can see everything. Your cock, your hole, and your pretty face, and you can see me too. See everything gonna do before I do it. What’d’ya think? Wanna keep holding yourself open for me? Watch while I perform the test? -laugh- Yeah yeah it’s no problem, much easier. Alright, just back for me, ah wait actually, here let me just add some pillows so you can see properly. And ahh, hmm, maybe it’d been better to strap you down? Nothing too much, just a strap across your chest, to help you stay back and not move as much while I do the exam. I have had cases of patients bucking while on the table and it did not help their situations in the slightest. –laugh- you can imagine what happens when you’ve got something that deep inside you then you buck on it, can’t you? Mhmm, not really the most comfortable thing, and highly embarrassing for some of my patients. Hmm, I wanna minimise all risks to your health, that includes keeping you comfortable. I mean, you are on your back for me. –chuckle- probably first person you’ve been spread out for all year, am I right? Ha, well let’s get you strapped in, yeah? Lift your arm for me, and the other one, and there we go, all strapped in and ready to go, perfect. Ah ha, perfect. Just lovely. –clears throat- right well then, let’s get started shall we? Grab your knees for me honey, -laugh- there you go, real obedient aren’t you? Mmm, spread em wider, uhh just a little wider, and there, hold just like that for me. Excellent. Now part of the exam is observation, so let’s see. Pretty cock all flushed and hard, beautiful, leaking a bit awh, messy. And nice thighs, spread perfect for me. Though I wonder, if I push down, just a bit, oh? Do you like that honey? Getting pressed into the table? Feel somebody else’s weight pinning you down? Ha, I’m sure you do, pretty thing. What is it though? Being all exposed like this? Vulnerable to whatever somebody wants to do to you, or doesn’t want? Or’s it just the contact, the force of getting manhandled down? Hn, if you figure it out, do tell. And now, the rest of the exam, huh? Unless you’re getting cold feet on me? We already came so far, be a real shame to stop now huh? Mmm, I thought you’d say that honey. -kiss- ha sorry, couldn’t help myself, you’re just so adorable. –clears throat- the exam though. I’ll be fingering you open, you understand? With lube, don’t worry, and I’ll even be extra nice and make sure it’s warm first. Don’t be afraid to say when you need a break, but I won’t be able to stop too long or you might not stay relaxed for me. Wanna get this done as quick as possible, right honey? Mmm, so just relax for me, just ahh remember what I said about bucking now, good pet, settled back down so quick. Mmm here, no no shh, relax remember? Hn here, let me just, -breath- did I mention how nice your cock is honey? Pretty all over, aren’t you? -chuckle- mmm, helps right? To have something on your cock while you get worked open? Ha, you don’t need to answer, I can tell you love it pretty thing. Can practically feel your flush all the way here, and your pretty cock’s twitching in my hand after all. And you’re opening up so good for me honey, so easy, do this often huh? Fuck yourself open at home? In your shower maybe? Or comfy in bed? Been going through a dry spell, poor thing, but you look like the kinda pet that’s got a lot of toys. Been putting them to use, huh? Riding them maybe? Or just cock warming for a while, so you’d feel less of that terrible, empty ache. Aww, pretty thing, I know. Look at how sweet you are for me, holding yourself spread even when your thighs are trembling, when you wanna drag me closer huh? Here, how about we compromise with two fingers instead? Nice and deep for you honey, and get a little firmer with your pretty cock. There you go, that’s what you needed right? Needed somebody to –ha- take you in hand? Wanted something different and new and attached to somebody else? Desperate enough that you’re hard and wet for your Doctor, huh? Gonna cum for em, right here on the table? Wow, what a slut, honey. -laugh- I’d say it’s just natural, promise I’ve had people cumming out their cute little brains for me before, but mmm, I don’t think any of them enjoyed it quite as much as you are. Sure they’d b-uck like, but not from how good it felt. And they’d moan but ohh honey, they couldn’t hope to sound as pretty as you. Ohh there you go honey, feel good don’t you? Wanna cum too? Ha don’t worry about the mess, why do you think everyone gets their own gown? You can be as messy as you want, that’s fine. Sweet of you to worry though. Single, pretty, and thoughtful, my my honey, you’re making it harder and harder to remember you’re a patient. Hn, maybe you can convince me to forget, huh? Forget myself and fuck you on this table? What’d’ya think? There’s so many more straps on it, I could tie you down so tight you couldn’t move a muscle. Hold you wet and open for whatever I wanted to do to you after your…examination. Would you want that, pretty doll? No choice in the matter just going along with whatever the Doctor prescribes? Ha, what a sweet little noise! I don’t have to ask if that’s a yes, do I? Because I don’t think there’s a person alive who’d hear No there. Pretty little patient, aren’t’chu honey? Trusting your doctor like a good pet, like you should. Because the Doctor knows best right? Mhmm, exactly, so why don’t you cum for me, like you really want to, and we’ll decide your treatment from there? -laugh- go ahead and make a mess baby, cum in my hand if you want, or you wanna spill all over your stomach? Here, let’s make it easier for you. –kiss- -lean in- You’re going to cum in my hand, understand? If you wanna keep being good and see what else I’ve got planned for you. You’ll make a pretty little mess of yourself. Right. Now. Honey.
15:19

Monstrous Delights

Pairing: Monster/Human Petnames: Honey, Sugar, Darling, Sweetheart, Baby, Bitch cw: dub-con/non-con, predator/prey, Cunnilingus, Ass Eating, Double Penetration (ass & pussy) __________________________________________________________ -southern accent- -sweeping wind & grass rustling- -frogs croaking- You’re lost. You’re lost, lost, lost. Out in the corn, here in the darkest part of the night, and why exactly? Because you heard your pa callin’, swear you heard ‘im. Even though your pa’s been gone a real long time now, will’it be seven years this September? Or maybe it’s eight. Hell you’can even remember, so why’d’ya go? Scramble out ya bed, so nice and warm, and hustle out into the corn. Barely wearing anything, but out anyway. Thrashing through and calling, “I’m here pa! I’m comin’, just wait!” But you’re out here now, shivering and shuddering in the night, and where’s he at? Where’s your pa? Or more accurately, where’s the thing usin’ a deadman’s voice? And where’s the house? And where’s your land? And what’s stalking you through the corn? “Hello!” you yell out into the silence pressing down. Beating in on you even though the stalks ain’t quiet, though there’s a breeze ripping through. You can hear the frogs down by the river, can’t you? And the night birds screeching by, so it can’t be quiet, but somehow it’s dead silent. (heartbeat) Only the thump of your heart hard in your chest, just the tingle of blood in your cold-cold fingers. “Who’s out here!” as if you expect an answer. Ha, what’d you do if you got one sugar? Go to it? Run away? Get more lost in a place you don’t recognise, even though you spent all your life here? What will you do when, “Hello!” Something. Calls. Back. “Hello” Mocks you. Or is it an echo? Bouncing off…off what honey? There ain’t nothing out here, flat land and crops. Houses standing like pinpricks on that stretched out horizon. But. That’s your voice, ain’t it? Coming back…different, wrong. So what are you gonna do? Start running? Or freeze like a little bunny rabbit. -crashing- As it comes crashing. Pushing through the corn. Breaking down the stalks, ruining the row, and coming for you. “Hello!” it calls again, quieter, differenter. The first was unstitched, unravelled like, but this is, this is deeper than your voice. Crackling at the sides. Coming undone all the way through. You lift a foot, you catch a breath, and you start running honey. -running- Racing through the rows you done well planted a hundred times by now, but they ain’t familiar tonight. Not with some thing running you down, calling after you in your own voice. Think you can outrun it sweety? Run faster than a thing already panting at your heels. Already swiping for your ankles. C’mon give it a real chase. Faster honey, faster. Take a left, now a right, get it nice and confused, or is that just you? Don’t know where you started, don’t know where you’re goin, but you’re runnin’ ain’t cha? Runnin’s better than falling, better’n dying. If that’s what it’ll do to you. Hot breath on your heels, course it wants to kill ya, eat’cha maybe? Ohh, don’t go thinking about teeth ripping into ya, now. Not claws tearing out ya guts and reaching for your liver. Don’t think about a tongue longer’n your arm sliding into your belly and scooping out your kidneys. Ha, slimy and slick and taking whatever it wants. Squirming in ya, deeper’n anything ever been. Oh! Careful darlin’, careful, don’t wanna go fallin’ now. Tripped over your own foot there did’ya, did’ya? Or was it somethin’ in the path? Somethin’ slitherin across and catching on your foot. Sending ya stumbling, almost sprawling, but not quite. Not yet. Ha, but it’s there, almost on ya. Hear it? “Hellow” starting to fall apart in truth now. “Stop please!” begging like a pitiful thing. Like you’ll be beggin if it catches you. “I’m scared!” and ain’t that a hoot! –laugh- it’s scared? Oh honey, if it’s scared, then what are you? Shaking in your boots, stumbling over your feet, tripping on a root and gasping-screaming as you go down. -thump- Hitting the ground too hard, knees scraping, hands thumpin. You go down and your heart falls into your mouth. Waiting for claws in your guts, catching on your skin. You’re expecting teeth in your throat and blood-blood-oooh so much blood. But no, but what’s this? Instead there’s a whuff ‘a breath at your knees, along your calf. And you’re trembling, ooh honey you’re sweating. But you can’t move, can ya? Not when that thing is right there, scentin’ along your legs, up the pretty curve of your thighs and settling ohh where’s it settlin honey? -breathing, sniffing- Between your legs huh? Snuffling and scenting, poking and prodding. What to do, oh what to do. Do you squeeze ‘em shut and risk a painful death, or give ‘em more room to work? More room it smell it on ya. The fear, o’ course, and terror coursing through your veins. To— “Stop!” you shriek, and try to scrabble forwards, get off your knees and up running again, but aww honey, time for running’s long past. It already caught you, already downed ‘ya, so now it’s the eatin. “Stop!” it screams back at you, mockin’ ya, ohhh you’re crying now darlin’ ain’t’cha? Too scared to think, too afraid to move. As clawed hands settle on your calves, pressing you down into the dirt. As a cold nose brushes your bare skin and you wanna flinch away darlin’ but you ain’t going nowhere. Not anymore. It caught you. “Help me,” it whines in somebody else’s voice, and skates that nose up and up over the curve’a that sweet ass. And now it’s snuffling by your ear, breathing hot and heavy on your cheek. “Please,” it growls, and you wanna scream, don’t’cha? Wanna fight and die screamin’, but ‘cha can’t, can ya? Somethin’ in ya’s resigned to it, somethin’ in ya understands this. You’re just prey sweet thing, just a tasty little bite, -laugh- it can figure out how to act around a real predator. So relax darlin’, relax if you know what’s good for ya. Don’t flinch away from the claws scratching up along yer legs, shredding right on through those soft sleeping pants. And ohh, ain’t the night even colder now? Aw look at you breaking out in gooseflesh, tsk poor thing. Maybe this nasty thing’ll warm you up, when it drops along your back and forces you down. Face in the dirt, ass in the air, presentin’ for it like a good little slut, ain’t’cha. Not even thinking about fighting anymore. Just going, just sighing as a warm, wet tongue licks your cheek, just shivering when it pulls away and leaves you cold again. What’s it gonna do? What’s it want from ya? Front hole, where you’re wet and warm already? Wet cuz why? You enjoyed the chase? Like being held down and forced still against your will? Or’re you wet because you can’t wait for some inhuman thing to stick its cock in you? Split you in two and breed you full’a something monstrous and ugly? Ha! Wetter now honey! Warmer now. Hyperventilating into your wrist as it takes its pick. Front hole or back, which does it want? Oh? Ohhh, but just what oh what is that? Hmm? What’s pressing against both? So wet and rough and thinner’n you thought. So much more...dextrous too. A tongue? Hmm, feels like a tongue, don’t it? The broad swipe that’s got you jumping and it growling. “Anything you want!” it promises with somebody’s voice, begging for somebody’s life. Still now sugar, bunny rabbit still darling. Don’t wanna be it’s next tasty thing, do ya? Naw, just stay good and still honey, and press back into the tongues licking you. Feeling so good, broad and flat and longer’n any person could ever be, huh? Catching on your clit and teasing yer rim, starting up a fire in your belly. As it licks, up and down and pushes, just the slightest bit, in. Oooh now ain’t that something? Ain’t that just wonderful? The tease of it, the promise. My, oh my, what a treat you’re in for sweetheart. “D-don’t hurt me,” it stutters, and cries, and sends chills right on down your spine. But don’t worry sugar, the fire in yer belly chases them right away, don’t it? When the thing licks into you harder and your stomach nearly drops right on out. No time to be scared when you could be horny instead, right? When there’s a thought brewing in your head that maybe, just maybe, it doesn’t have to choose. That the tongues licking into your cunt and having its way with your ass are prepping you for something so much better. Should be impossible, right? Shouldn’t be real. -laugh- aw sugar, the claws pinning you down shouldn’t be real either, and the animal breathing in your ear is down right crazy, but there they are. So who’re you to judge what’s real? Go on darling, tell me the rattling-restless rumble in your ear ain’t real either, that the slip of slick down your thigh, leakin’ from your cunt’s just a trick. You’re lost and this is a hallucinatin’, you’re still sleeping and this is just a dream. What a pretty dream, ‘re you gonna make the most of it darling? Rock back into those tongues cuz it can’t hurt none to indulge yourself in a fantasy, can it? Naw, so go on, drop lower, wider. Let whatever monster this is get a real taste ‘a you, til its drunk on ya, til it can’t get enough. Aw, don’t go whining now sweetheart, not when the thing’s finally easing off for a little bit. Didn’t you want it to? Mhmm, so what’s changed, darling dear? -laugh- Enjoying yourself a little too much? Just a little too eager for the main course? “Cold,” it croons, tongues on your cheek instead, licking down your jaw and around your throat. My my, how agile. But ohhh, if those are its tongues, then what’s brushing you? Hmm? Butting up against the licked wide gape of your holes? Something warm, but stiffer’n the tongues were, something big but not clawed. Not sharp. Nothing but ridged and ribbed and utterly inhuman. “Sssso cold,” it whines. And. Pushes. In. Without a stop or stutter or pause to stretch. It pushes, in and in, oh so burning deep darling. Filling you up, fucking you full. In one smooth- “Fuck!” you screech, rawer than the cocks full to the rim of you. Nearly tore out your throat with that one darlin, careful now. Wouldn’t want to hurt yourself. “Fuck!” it screeches right on back, panting in your ear, mocking you something awful. And still in, ain’t it? Still soo...good -laugh- -sigh- ‘mazing how good something like this can feel, huh? When you don’t have a choice but to take it, as much as it’ll give. Can’t do nothing as it bottoms out, and stretches you out. Cunt fuller’n it’s ever been, and ass just about split in two. Aw baby, hurts don’t it? But it’s such a good hurt, makes your cunt squeeze and gush. Makes your heart flip and twist and start racing again. As it drags -sigh- as it drags back on out. Tongues still wriggling around your throat, teeth prickling the back of ya neck, a pretty little threat. Same as the claws digging into your hips, enough to bruise but not cut, not yet. Not if you’re a good little cock toy. -laugh- Aww go on darling, let yourself have some fun. As it drags out, why don’t you appreciate the ridge and ride of those cocks? How good it feels, thick and veined so good. Catches on your rim, drags against your clit, oooh so nice. And go screaming again when it slams back in darling, go on, ain’t nobody out here to hear ya. Ain’t nobody here to care what’s fucking you in the dark, on the ground, in the middle of the field. Nothing but the night owls and crows, maybe. To heckle you and sneer when you moan so obscene, tsk and here I was thinking you were an upstanding citizen. Hmm, but looks to me, you’re nothing but a common whore, tsk, no actually, I think you might be worse. After all, how many whores’d fuck a monster they ain’t even seen? And how many more’d take it as good and easy as you? -laugh- oh darling, you can take a pounding like nothing I ever seen -breath- you’re just a right delight, ain’t cha? Even rocking back onto those two cocks, fucking back into it. Hmm, poor ole monster probably never had a meal so willing, so accommodating. Aw, listen to it growl and feel it moan. Buzzing through ya, just about shaking your bones. Just one more bit a good -laugh- just one more bit a ruining you for anybody-oh sorry, I mean anything else. Cuz you cum can’t yah darling, gonna cum all over yourself and this monster’s cocks. Gonna make such a mess o’ yourself, and keep on going. Until it cums do you think? Fills you up tight and warm and so-so wet. Makes a mess a’ your cunt and a ruin ‘a your ass. -giggle- think it’ll leave you after? Out in the corn for somebody to find come morning. Or’ll it take ya? Back to wherever it came from, back to it fine little pack. And then they turns on ya, turn you in a pretty little pack bitch. “Please” -laugh- or maybe you already are. “Please”
18:59

Fae Bargains

pairing: Fae Lord/transfem Foxy Petnames: Foxy, Kit, Vixen, Slut, Whore, Good Girl cw: Trapped, Fuck or Die, dub-con to con, Intoxication/Aphrodisiac, Oral Sex, Anal, Praise Kink, Degradation, Pet Play (literal) __________________________________________________________ -bird calls- -metal clinking- -muffled footsteps- Ohhh you know I didn’t set those traps out for you –giggle- buuttt I can’t say I’m disappointed. –humming laugh- It’s not every day a sweet little kit wanders this far into the forest, now is it? -coo- nuh no no no, you foxies always know better than to come this far, don’t chu? –giggle- lemme guess, your grampy told you to stay away from the fae, right? Or was it mommy? Did’she sit you down and explain ever so careful that the faeries would steal you away if you got too close? Ohhw to their spires and their fires and their courts and their…Lords. Tsk poor little foxy, sweet little kit, you didn’t even realise whose land you were gambolling through, did you? Somebody didn’t listen when mommy tried to tell her, mmm didn’t pay attention when grammy told her exactly where not to wander. Nnn mmm, and now you’re stuck, right? Caught in terrible, nasty iron and can’t move? Can’t get out without gnawing off you own little leg, ohw how painful that’d be my sweet. How gory. Such a big hurt would probably kill you, wouldn’t it kit? All that blood and all this iron, oh it’d just do poor foxy right in. And not to mention the ruined pelt, tsk, fox skins always look particularly lovely at court. -laugh- ahh now you’re catching on sweet girl. Yes, yes, my folk skin yours, wear you for clothes, wear you for our own fun. Tsk your own fault for coming in such dazzling colours, ohh fire reds and starlight whites, why my brother even hunted himself a sooty little fox once. Almost nearly a shame you’re only red, but you’ll be dazzling at the winter ball. Yes yes, nothing less than spectacular you’ll be, little kit. –laugh- unless, (deeper) you have a better offer? Mmmm you know my kind and our offers, don’t you sweet girl? You’ve heard the stories, and the tales, so you know if I give my word, you’ll be quite safe. But, do you have anythingthat’s worth my word little kit? Will you trade your kin for yourself? A sibling you don’t particularly enjoy, perhaps, or a neighbour you’d rather be rid of? Mmm, maybe you have a spell that’s too curious to let die, something you’d never give up unless there was no other choice. Oh don’t worry, I’d keep such good care of it. Hmm, what have you, little kit? What could you barter for your living? Go on, don’t be shy, make a deal with me. …oh? :3 you don’t care? Even if I were to skin you living, while still…two legged? I’ve heard your kind feel pain in such terrible ways when up on two. Delicate, aren’t you? And my trap must be aching you, snapped to the bone didn’t it? And threatening to snap right through, oh ow. Would you care if I plucked out your eyes? And stole your tendons for thread? Would it matter to you sweet kit if I plucked you bald, one burning hair at a time, then left you to rot in my trap? Could you stir up some concern them? -laugh- ahhh that’s what I thought you’d say foxy. So, what shall you offer me in return for your life? …yourself? –breath- but I already have you, don’t I? Caught and stuck and left to my tender mercies, oh yes I’d say I have you. And I…what…collared you say? Oh? A collared little foxy, just for me? -laugh- are you sure you know what you’re offering, sweet girl? –pause- stories? Oh you’ve heard stories. Ha, I’m sure you have, there’s ever so many about us, isn’t there? Hmmm, you’ve heard about the kittens lounging in our laps, suckling on our fingers and purring so perfect. Whispered about the pups at our feet, cheeks rested on our thighs and gazing so adoring up. Maybe you’ve even wondered about the precious little bunnies, the ones we sit on our faces until they’re trembling little wrecks. -laugh- oh, you have, I can tell little kit –sniff- -sigh- I can tell, because I can smell it on you. The desire, budding and fresh but ohhhh give it half a chance and you’ll blossom so delicious. Ahhhh, and I suppose, you do know what you’re offering then? The kind of pet you’ll be for me? The kind of collar I’ll fit around your throat so perfect and snug, so lovely. Something gold, do you think? That won’t hurt you, and look so wonderful on you. Hmm, but gold is ever so unyielding, isn’t it? And what would happen when I wanted to shove my cock down your sweet throat, hmm? You’d barely be able to take me, poor thing. -giggle- ohhh drooling already? You’re still caught, little kit, haven’t even closed your deal yet, but you’re so ready, aren’t you? Have the burn of iron in your lungs and the taste of my garden on your tongue. Such a heady thing, isn’t it? The pain and the…daze, the…fall into something so lovely, and sweet. Already going cross-eyed, already panting so hard, ohhw, you’re such a sweet little thing. It really would be a shame to skin you, so yes, yes I think I’ll keep you. -finger snap- -metal clank- There you go foxy, free of my trap. Ah, you should thank your Lord, shouldn’t you? -pause- Oh you’re just too adorable, cocking your head like that, as if you don’t know how. Tsk getting dumber by the minute, aren’t you? –soft giggle- Ah well, I shouldn’t expect any better from a stupid little pet. -pat- Come here, my sweet, between your Master’s legs now. -delighted laugh- Ohhh, so enthusiastic my darling kit, ahh you’ll be a wonder at court, such a thing to envy. But you’re mine, all mine. And why don’t I mark you, just to be sure, just until I can snap a collar around that supple neck. -delighted giggle- Ahh foxy likes that idea, does she? -cloth tear- –squeal- oh darling, my too eager darling. Tsk oh I punish you for that, this gown was silk! But ahh mmm, ohhh you feel divine, feel soo good (haa) such soft hands my dear, and soft lips. Mmmnnn and wet tongue. Ahhh, do you think you can take all of me, little kit? –laugh- -ahhh- you’ll try? Ohhhh what a sweet little slut I’ve found myself. Ah-ah-ah, fuck. Hhnnnn sweet girl, you can take more, can’t you? Take me deeper? -breathless laugh- you want to, don’t you? Want to –mmmm- make me feel good? -purring- I know you do little kit, so why don’t you relax and sink down for me? Deeper and sweeter, swallow me down until I’m the only thing you can think of. Ahhh –swallow- good girl, sweet little brainless girl. You take your Master’s cock so well and –mmmm!- make me feel so good. -breathing faster- Mmm you want me to cum for you, don’t you sweet girl? Want to taste me hot on your tongue and thicker in your throat. Want to drown and c-gasp-hoke on me? –giggle- go on, faster little kit, faster now. –gasp- ohw look at those sweet eyes, begging eyes aren’t they? Begging and needy and so fucking desperate -mmhmmm- come now darling, just a little more. Take me all the way and give your Master a kiss, pretty kit. -cumming- -panting- Good girl, sweet girl, such a talented little whore, aren’t you? Taking all of me down, so easy and quick. –laugh- ohh was this lovely foxy’s first time sucking cock? Tsk but you have such a lovely mouth, what a shame no one else ever used it. Ohhw but it’s their loss, isn’t it my girl? Because you’re mine now, all mine. And did you know, that I’m rather nice to my things. My sweet, darling little things. I take care of them. My gifts from the Queen and the meat of the Hunt, and the silly little foxies that get trapped in my iron. –laugh- oh yes, you’re mine now, and I’ll take such good care of you. Let you cum as many times as you can take, and maybe some more besides. Ohhh don’t think I didn’t notice your sweet little cock, my darling. Hard and leaking, wet and aching. Mmm, don’t think I missed it. Mmmm you got hard sucking me off, didn’t you little harlot? Got so worked up and randy while you choked me down. -laugh- oh I do love an enthusiastic pet! Hmmm but maybe we need to work off some of that energy, don’t you think? Oh yes yes, I’d be such a terrible Master if I left my darling dear so terribly uncomfortable. Here my sweet, on your back for me. -delighted laugh- -cloth rip- Ahh my girl knows exactly what’s next, doesn’t she? Ohh of course my precious little slut knows just how to present herself ha ha. Yes that’s right foxy, on your back with skirt in shreds around your hips. Mmm what a lovely view you’ve given me. A darling little hole to fuck into it and a drippy little dick to tease. Ohh pretty thing, you’re spoiling me. –laugh- oh alright, alright, alright foxy, less talking, more fucking. Tsk so impatient, you’re lucky your Master’s just as eager, aren’t you? -breathe out- Eager enough to not care about prep -sigh- Because you already made such a mess of my cock –gasp- with your perfect little mouth –breathe in- although maybe your ass is better. –breathy giggle- So tight, but so fucking good. You like the stretch don’t you? Ah I can tell foxy, I can see it on your pretty face –laugh- I mean, there must be a reason you look so fucked out of your head, right? -mhmhm- -breathing harder- Well I guess, my girl can take me both ways, huh? All the way to the base in both holes, what a good girl. A perfect little slut in the making. –mmm- yeah, a perfect little slut. -slap- Ha, I can’t wait to show you off –slap- ah, ohh you’ll be the talk of the court –giggle- everybody be so sooo jealous of my little foxy. -unf- And maybe, if they’re curious enough, I’ll fuck you for them. –giggle- how’s that sound my sweet vixen? Will you put on a show for them? Suck me off in front of the King? Or ride me silly at the table? -laugh- ah –swallow- oh you’ll be the centre of attention, but just mine, right? Mmmm unless you wanted to put on a real show? Let me –mmm- fuck your mouth for a crowd, while somebody else wrecks your ass? –giggle- do you think you could handle it darling? Mmm, two of us fucking into you, filling you up, and never leaving you empty. Not giving you a chase to breathe. –heavier breathing- You’d captivate them all, the whole court, just staring at you. And maybe –ngh ngh- I’ll train you to take even more. You already take me so well –long breath- already take me to the root. I could teach you to take two cocks in your sweet little ass foxy, and one more in your mouth. Ha ha, and you’d probably like that, wouldn’t you? Not even a touch of your cock, just being fucked and fucked and fucked into the ground! -ha ha- I mean look at you now, barely a brush, but you’re ready to burst. Making a mess of yourself, all over your belly like a silly little slut. –giggle- oh but that’s exactly what you are! My sweet, stupid little whore. Mmmmn, to parade and flaunt and rub in everybody’s face, because ohh how lucky, how very lucky, to have a pretty, precious thing like you wander into my trap. -giggle- Ah, ever so lucky indeed. And now, cum for me. –unf- prove you’re mine, vixen. Give yourself to me, in this one true way. Cum for me like the desperate, darling little whore you are. -laugh- Good girl.
17:12

Lost in the Forest?

And now fae! Ft my regular accent and mild hypnokink and heavy GFD. Lost dearling? Oh, I didn’t mean to startle you, I forget sometimes how little allyuh humans does notice. Especially this far away from your fancy little towns. But, are you lost? Orrr are you maybe a sneaky little thing hunting deep in my forest for something…precious? Are you a would be thief or something sweeter? No no, don’t look away, keep your eyes on me sweetling. There you go. Eyes on me, nothing else. Isn’t that better? Isn’t it easier to just do as you’re told and not fight it? Good, now, let me get a look at you little wanderer. That pretty face, such a pretty face. You know, my kind have a weakness for pretty things. Sparkling jewels and warm gold, sometimes silver if it’s beat the right way. But dead pretties so easy to get, living ones though, mmm much harder. Unless you go hunting for them, or they come straight to you. Oh yes, plenty pretty things does come through this forest, following the music like they never hear before, chasing the lights darting through the trees. Maybe they see a golden deer that they just can’t leave be, or a silver fox with such stunning eyes. Keep your eyes on them, don’t look away. Sometimes they come with iron in their pockets, like you have in yours, and they think that would protect them. I mean, yes and no. You have to keep it on you for any kinda protection, and you little wanderer, don’t want to keep yours, right? You want to dig down and drag out all that nasty iron, and just fling it away. Off into the bush, nowhere you could find it again. Ahahaha very good, and you know, some of them does think if they bring we bells or bread, little nonsense like that, we go give them anything they ask for. As much riches or wealth as they want, a fairy wife or a place in the King’s court. Sometimes they’s come looking for somebody else we take, a sibling, a lover, whoever, and they think if they find we, they could outsmart we. Mhmm, it always have a way right? We have *rules* we hadda follow, and you humans don’t. Tell as much lie as you want, break any deals you make, no consequences, but tell me little wanderer, when you look at me, do you think you could get away? You think you want to do anything other than crawl to me, on your hands and knees like a dog, a good dog. Come. Good pet. What did you come hoping to steal from me, little wanderer? My gems or my boons? Were you hoping to be a king or save yourself from something? What would you have offered? A first born you would never have? A pocketful of rose petals and a fistful of birdseed? Oh ho, poor little wanderer, come here to play game you could never win. Aww but don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you. I’s always take such good care of all my pretty things. And you could be one, you’s one, right? Eyes up. You don’t want to leave, do you? Don’t want to go nowhere where you couldn’t see me, couldn’t hear my voice. Oh no no don’t fret pretty pet. I not going let you get away, yuh is mine now, and I always keep my things. At my feet? No no up, in my lap. Let me hold you, yes yes. It’s so much easier to here, right? With me, warm against me, mmm so warm and sweet. Easy to just relax into me, ent? Cuz you’re safe with me, safer than anywhere else. Out in the deep dark forest or alone in your crowded city. No, why go back to any of that when you could stay here? I know, I know, you don’t want to go back, not for nothing. You just want to be mine, here in my lap, tight in my arms. What else do you want sweetling? A kiss? A touch? Oh you could have that, of course you can. And more. Always more. -giggle- do you want to know why my kind love taking you humans away? Is because you’re so so fucking greedy. Humans always want more more more, gorging themselves on it, eat themselves sick with it. They want everything and everything leave over. Can’t have enough for them, but you know what else? We too. As long as we’s live, you think we don’t get bored of each other? Of course we do! But that’s why we’s take pets, right? Humans that want just as much as we, but so different too. Who could go and go and go as long as we want. Humans who so-so easy to twist around and fit up against we jussst right. Pretty thing, look at how nice you is for me already. And you could be so much nicer, I could already tell. Mmm, and taste. You want this, ent? To be just another pretty of mine, to be fucked as much and often and hard as I want. It don’t matter that you’ll never see your life again, you don’t even want it. But say it for me nah? Promise it pretty. Say those words and I’ll give you everything you handle, and so much more. Ohhhh good pet, sweet pet, such pretty words. And you mean them, don’t you? Every piece and bit of them. Yes I can tell, don’t worry. I could tell. And do you know what else I can tell? No guesses? Or is your little mind too far gone already? Aw that’s alright little wanderer, you don’t need to think anymore. You could just listen to my voice and do what I say, and what I want, is you to be sweet little slut for me.
07:13

Monster Masquerade: Monster in the Closet

pairing: Shadow Monster / gnc listener petnames: Treat, Snack, Whore, Slut cw: Edging, Tentacles, Restriction, treats of public play, Predator/Prey, Stalking, Degradation. ____________________________________________________________________________________ -music playing- -door slamming- -gasp- -Fuck- Ugh there you are sweetheart –laugh- I was beginning to think you were avoiding me. Ohh but you’d never do that right? You know better, there’s nowhere you can go that I won’t find you. -breath- -laugh- my delicious little snack, favourite snack. –scoff- what you think I devote this much energy to anybody else? Ha fuck no, they’re not as tasty as you, don’t scare as easy or pretty as you. –breath- you’re a fucking buffet sweetheart, and I’m a greedy. And maybe a little jealous, just a little. After all you were flirting with ugh what was he? A Duke? A Earl? Ugh, some paltry human nobility –tsk- as if you didn’t have better options. As if you didn’t have me waiting for you. Mmm, but don’t worry, I’ll make sure to remind you what you’ve got until you can’t take it anymore. -laugh- as if that’d stop me though. Mmm, always taste so good when you’re fucked out and fucked up. When you can’t even speak, can’t remember how words go. When it’s just want-want-want pounding in your slutty little head. Dripping between your legs, making a god damn mess of your thighs, my hands. -laugh- Mmm, go ahead treat, pretend you don’t like me, pretend I’m just a monster stalking you, but you’re still hard for me sweetness. And pressed this tight against me? I can feel the way you wanna rock your hips, rut against my hand right? Wanna grind back against me and see if that gets you what you’ve been craving. Yeah, craving. ‘S why you were flirting with that…thing down there. Isn’t it? Wanted to get fucked, didn’t you? Wanted to feel them down your throat, thick and choking, forcing you to take everything they had, mmm but it would’ve been a disappointing mouthful honey, trust me. They were only human, right? Could only reach so far down your throat, could only get so thick, but me? –laugh- Me? –lean in– oh you know how much I can give you. How fucking good I can fill you. Mmm all the way up and then some, right? Thick and hard and long and wrong, right? Inhuman and monstrous, -giggle- just the way you like it, right? Way I trained you to want. Way you want right now –laugh- So, why don’t you say it? Admit it. You wanna get fucked by the monster under your bed, monster keeping you trapped in a fucking closet in the middle of a ball. The one you didn’t even have to come to, you were just invited honey, you could’ve turned it down no problem, but you decided you’d come. You’d have a…good time. Find somebody else to warm your bed. Least, that’s what you told yourself, right? That you wanted to get out of the house, get away from me. But tell me, tasty treat, why’d you keep to the corners? Why’d you turn down every offer to dance? Why’d you wander away from the party? Were you were waiting to get snatched? Get dragged somewhere lonely and dark where you could get fucked within a inch of your life and anybody could walk in on you. -laugh- is that part of it? You wanted a proper audience huh? Roommate just wasn’t cutting it anymore, huh? You wanted all these prim proper bitches to hear how a real whore gets it. See how a real slut takes it, yeah? Wanted the chance of one of em finding you, wanted somebody to send light spilling all over you so they could see. –giggle- see what, treat? See you spread on my cocks, see you writhing on monstrous tentacles made of what, living shadow? That’s what you humans see, right? Living shadow, writhing darkness, so cool to the touch. You want somebody to find you wrapped up in them; one down your throat and another fucking into you, and one more between your legs for you to rut against. Filled better than any human could do it, and taking it better than a dime store whore. -giggle- Want it don’t you? Empty aren’t you? Want my cock in your mouth, tentacles spreading you open. Mmm, you’re always so tight, and wet. So good. Say it, little snack. Just say the words and I’ll ruin those pretty clothes, tear them to rags and tie your hands back with them. Ohhh, tie you back and tie you open maybe? A couple loops around your thighs and calves? Keep you on your knees where you belong, and I wouldn’t have to worry about your legs when I’m ready to fuck you either. -scoff- really fuck you I mean. Shove you on your back and mount you like the monster I am. –giggle- mmm I love seeing your face when I slide in, when you can’t help but moan around the stretch. When there’s no more fronting, no more pretending, just you moaning shameless and delicious. Might be a squeeze in here, little harder to get you in position but I can make it work. You’re flexible when you need to be and I’m not exactly constrained by your human things. So long as you can lay down, I can mount you. Hmmm, but you if you can’t, I suppose I’ll just have to fuck you against the wall. Use you like a pretty little fleshlight, yeah? Tsk no no, keep still treat, you still haven’t said. Haven’t admitted you want any of it, and you know how much your permission matters to me. Hearing you say it, hearing you beg for it. Won’t give you a single thing until you ask, those are the rules right? Even when you’re asleep in our bed and I have full reign of your prettily sleeping self. Mmm it’s so much fun to work you up, get you humping air, get you moaning like you are now, then waiting. Just teasing until you wake up and tell me what you want –giggle- Aren’t I just the sweetest thing? Hn, you don’t need say that but it’d be nice. –laugh- so what do you say treat? Gonna beg, gonna break so I can break you in this fucking closet? Gonna give me the go ahead so I can fuck you raw? -Please- -laugh- Now that’s what I like to fucking hear! –sigh- me and the rest of this place. –laugh- now, open up treat.
08:50

All alone in the middle of the rain? God you're perfect

Oh my my, what do we have here? A water logged little mouse, hmm? Where did you come from dear? I’ve never seen something so tasty around here…the village? Oh but that’s well away, hours by horse at least, and it’s storming out. No no, you should come inside, get yourself out of those sopping wet things. You might catch your death of cold otherwise, and it would be such a shame to waste something so pretty. Come, oh don’t be shy sweet thing, you can look me in the face, I won’t mind. Tsk, so polite, but you don’t have to follow the rules here dear, any of them. You can look, and touch, and ask for whatever you’d like. Hmm? What’s that? You’ll have to speak up sweet thing, ah, just a little louder. My name? Oh cheeky cheeky, I almost want to tell you for your nerve alone, but no. You can’t have my name, but you can have a title, something almost too big for your little mouth. You may call me Lord, my Lord preferably, so long as you’re here that is. Lord of what? Lord of the castle, Lord of the land, Lord of pretty little things wandering in the dark. Ha, now come, let’s get you out of those clothes and into something more comfortable. Mmm, unless you prefer nothing at all? You can decide on the way to your room. Yes, a room all to yourself, I’m quite generous when I want to be dear. With the right…incentive, I can be the sweetest thing you’ve ever tasted. Or maybe, you’d prefer something a little more bitter? Salty? Copper? I enjoy a drop of silver myself, it’s so light on the tongue and warm under the lips. Not many things are warm here, unfortunately. My castle’s not very good at keeping the heat in so, when I want something warm, I just have to go out and get it myself. Although, sometimes, warm things find their way to me. In the middle of thunderstorms, far and away from any other living thing around. Sometimes, pretty little things come looking. Chasing after rumours they’ve heard and stories they’ve been told. About monsters with beautiful faces and teeth like wild beasts. How those terrible, nasty things will offer riches and jewels in exchange for something no man would ever give. Oh but you aren’t just any man, are you dear? You’re a brave thing, a reckless thing, that would come hunting in the beast’s own lair for what? Do you think you could kill me? Or that I would kill you? Come here to throw away a life worth nothing out there? I could…compel you to say. Like I’ve brought you deeper-deeper into my home. Like I could make you shed your clothes and kneel for me, needy and desperate for whatever I’d give next. No, shh, I want you to tell me all on your own. Later. Not now. After we’ve had a chance to know each other, and we’ll have every chance sweet thing. Because you’re far too nice a treat to let get away, and I don’t think you want to leave either. Hahaha, no, I don’t think you do. Not with your poor little heart beating that hard, or your underwear being that much of a mess. You’re wet all over with rainwater, that much is true, but there’s a new wetness between your legs, isn’t there sweetling? One that’s been growing steadily-steadily since I opened the door for you. Ohhhh yes, I could smell it on you. Smell it as plain as your blood pounding-pounding in your veins. And you’re sweet all over, aren’t you? A treat to be savoured, a pet to be pampered. Hmm, you like the sound of that, don’t you? Yes I can tell but I want to hear you. Go on, say it. Those little words that will get you everything you came looking for. And more, if you’re a good pet, or maybe if you’re bad. I can be lenient. As you’ll learn, but first, your words.
05:18

Siren

And here we have the end of Kinktober 2020! Tonight's fill? Sirens! pairing: siren / afab human. petnames: my sweet, my treat, little fish cw: guided masturbation, breathplay, drowning, dirty talk, mild hypnoplay, implied cannibalism script: (humming tune far off) (waves washing) I was swimming in the Caribbean, animals were hiding behind the rocks, except the little fish, and it swam to me and said. Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is your mind? Where is your mind? Way down, in the water, see it sinking. Where is your mind, little fish. Lost off in the waves? Floating away from you? Like you floated in on a current, something inexplicable pulling-pulling oh but you didn’t even try to fight it. You wanted…wanted what? To hear more of the pretty song, one that just wrap itself up in your head. Like seaweed around your legs, sticking and tightening, and slowly dragging you under. Or maybe you wanted to find out who was singing. Had to see, ent? Had to come look. Even if everybody tell you to stay away from this coast, stay outta this water, especially after dark. Why though? You ever think to ask, little fish? Why to stay away from this water, and never follow any songs? You did? Mmm, I like curiosity y’know. Like how it does just lead all the tastiest little things right into my net. Cuz they so-so curious, and hadda know. Forget that is the middle of the night, and forget that you could barely see the mouth of the cave under the waves. Have to follow, have to come look. And now, here’s your look, here’s your reward. What do you think little fish? Was it worth your midnight dip? Was I worth all your curiosity? -tail slapping water - You want a better look? Want to see more since you already come all the way here? -giggle- bold too, mmm look like I catch something particularly delicious tonight. Well, go ahead, come closer and get your look. Mmm, closer. Closer. I want to see too, little fish. Want to see you. All of you. Not that all ain’t already here, put on display for me. Human clothes never make for water, does get soak through so-so easy and cling so tight. Tsk that can’t be comfortable, specially half out the water like that. Go ahead, take them off, peel them off. Is only we here, and you wanted to see ent? Wanted to meet me? The singer you just couldn’t leave alone. Therrre you go, isn’t that better? mhmm, so much better. No more soap smell, no more clothes smell, just you little fish. Just your scent, and your salt, and your slick…skin. Wet everywhere after yuh lil dip, ent? Soaked through and dripping. Ohh you should probably dry off, right? Humans not make for water like we, can’t take the cold of it, so come up here nah? Mhmm, on the ledge next to me, get a even closer look. I don’t mind, and you want to, don’t you? You already shivering and shuddering, you so cold ent? Mhmm, poor thing, here, let me help you up. Let me warm you up. -splashing- -rocks falling- There you go little fish, here you are. Right next to me, pressed against me so soft. Mmm so soft, humans are so soft, but you feel even better than the usual rabble I’s have washing through here. So much prettier, so much softer, smell so much better. And I wonder how do you taste little fish? As salty as the water you just came from or sweet like I can smell between your legs? Oh of course I can smell you. Smell the lust in your veins and the throb in your cunt. So nice, so tasty. Won’t you let me have a taste little fish? -rocks shifting- -giggle- Well looks like my little fish is a little slut too –laugh- do you spread your legs so wide for anybody who asks? Cant your hips and display your tits like a prime piece meat. Mmm, you should be careful, someday someone might just Eat. You. Up. Ohhhh but something tells me you’d like that, wouldn’t you? Hmm, well, since you’re so eager to be snapped up, I wonder what else you could be so eager for? You spread your thighs so easy, but what if I asked you to slide your hand down them. Ah slowly, slower little fish, let me see. I want you to drag that impatient hand down your leg, slow enough to burn, slow enough to catch the breath in your throat, and feel it. There you go, up and down, again and again. –shuddering sigh- oh, just like that. You don’t mind me coming closer, do you? No, you don’t, I think you want me even closer than this. Want me to see just how desperate a simple little touch made you. I could swallow you down right now, but I think I want to see more, want to have more. You’ll give me that, won’t you? Ohh there’s a good treat, tasty and obedient. I think you deserve a reward for being so good already, a reward and incentive? –giggle- aww, my little fish likes that idea, don’t they? Well, open up little fish, let me see that pretty pink tongue and blunt human teeth. –tsk- lovely, so lovely. What would my little fish do if I slid my fingers in their mouth, hmm? Into that warm, wet mouth, along that warm, wet tongue. –laugh- ohh, needy-needy little fish, I wonder, do you suck cock this well? And what do you look like when you do? Do you prefer to be on your knees? Spit running down your chin, head bobbing desperately? Like you want to do now? You want to choke on my fingers, don’t you, my sweet? I can see it in your eyes, the hunger, the want, all the begging your hot little mouth is too preoccupied to do. Would you beg me to go harder? Deeper? Let you touch yourself? Well, I’ve never had much patience, so why not all that? Yes, I mean it. Go ahead, let me see what you look like with your own fingers stuffed inside your pretty little pussy. Oh don’t be shy now, I know you want to little fish. Why else would be so wet? Why else would you arch against my tail like that? Desperate to get something between your legs right? Anything, you don’t care what, and maybe you want my fingers instead, but how do I know if you’re worth it? Let me see. There you go, just like that my sweet. Oh you can take more than that, can’t you? At least two fingers, for me? Ahh there’s my desperate little fish. Taking it all so well, how about a little more? Stuff your cunt as full as your mouth for me? -rocks rattling- -splashing- Lovely little fish, now move, won’t you? Fuck yourself for me, right here against me. So I can feel your harsh little breaths and hear your trembling heart. Go on, a little faster now, rock onto your hand my sweet. There you go, just like that. You sound divine little fish, I almost want to take my fingers away just to hear you better, -laugh- oh don’t worry, it’s only almost. And I think I know a better way to make you louder. Make you hotter. Give me your hand, your free hand yes, no don’t worry about falling into the water, I’ll hold you tight, now give me your hand. Good treat. Hmm, I can feel your pulse against my fingers, so alive, oh but it’s better here, across your fluttering stomach. No don’t slow down, don’t stop. Keep fucking yourself my sweet, but feel this too. Feel the judder of your own belly and the shudder of your thighs, then the slow slide down-down between, just above your stuttering hand. Right here, right above your messy little cunt. Oh? You’re trembling? But why? Do you want to be touched somewhere else? Want something more? Hmm, but what oh what could my good little fish want? They’re already slipping over the edge, aren’t they? Ready to fall-fall-fall all the way down. What more could they possibly need? Would they tell me? oh of course, my dear little fish. Darling sweet treat. Not enough to fuck yourself breathless, is it? Not enough to choke yourself stupid. No no, greedy sweet treat needs a little more. Can you cum from this then? Fingers stroking-stroking your sensitive clit? Slick scales rubbing against your leg, wet rocks under your ass. The knowing that there’s nobody else here, that nobody would come looking here. That when you cum for me, you’re going to be loud, as loud as you possibly can be. Because I want to hear you, little fish. Give me everything you have, and then some more. You can, can’t you? Won’t you? Won’t you cum for me now? Right now? -splashing- -laughing- Oh, oh my good little fish. Look at you, listen to you. So lovely, so pretty. You’re burning up my treat, and cum drunk, aren’t you? Can barely string two words together just yet. Don’t understand why you’re wet again, ohh poor thing. Hmm but don’t worry, I won’t let you drown…unless you’d like to. Would you? Drown like a sailor from a ship, like a pirate at the plank. Do you want to feel the rush-crush-burn of salt down your throat and the burst of your sad little human lungs in your chest? To keep drifting, soft and sweet, dazed and dreaming. Do you want that? To be drowned by me? -hn- nod little fish, bob your head, up-down, yes. You want that, you want it so much, wanted it the second you decided to follow my song, didn’t you? Nod, yes. Here, no don’t fight, don’t do anything at all. Just enjoy it. My palm against your throat, ohh your heart’s fluttering faster n’ faster. Shh, just feel it, my hand on your shoulder, and claws digging in. I’m the only thing keeping you up, aren’t I? Not your shaking legs, not your useless arms. You can’t even lift them, can you? Nod, yes, because you can’t. All you can do is, float here, in my grip. All you can do is… -muffled underwater - …stare up at me with those wide-wide eyes, so dazed, stinging from the salt. Don’t close though, don’t you dare I want to see… -water splashes- -above water- I want to see the life leave those sweet eyes, little fish. Want to see you on the edge of another lovely drop. Off-off and down-down in my depths, with me. So tasty. And you won’t fight -underwater- …you can’t, can you? Try to shake your head, no, you can’t fight. You’re too far gone already, were too far the second I slipped my fingers in your sweet little mouth. -above water- But don’t worry little fish, don’t even think of it. You’ll love being a treat for me, you already love it. You’re still so wet after all. Dirtying the water with your musk and lust. -underwater- …with your cum. This edge is like that edge, isn’t it? So much like it, that you just want to fall. With your drooping eyes and your aching chest. You want a breath, you want to cum. You want, want, want. Well, go ahead my treat. Become delicious.
17:30

Overdue Doctor's Visit

Pairing: Crow/Plague Doctor / gender neutral Human Petnames: Dear Patient, Love, My Dear, My Sweet, Beloved Kinks: Blood play (scratching/cutting), Pain play, Medical kink, Body worship, Marking -ambient bird chirping- -door opens- -door closes- -footsteps across wooden floor- Ahh, there you are, my favourite patient. -cushion moving as a person sits on it- -talons tapping on wooden desk- Hmm it’s been far too long since your last check up my dear, been avoiding the doctor have you? Heh, naughty-naughty, you know better. After all, I only want what’s best for you, to keep you in tip-top condition and ever so well. Mmm, it really wouldn’t do for you to become ill, now would it? -laugh- no it wouldn’t, my dear. Now, tell me, what exactly’s you brought in today? A nasty little head cold? Or a sweltering fever perhaps? Or did my favourite darling simply miss me? Tsk, no need to hide it my dear, I can read it all over your face. Such a lovely face, even more lovely than the last time you paid me a visit. Hmm, but, really all my teasing aside, what have you come for? -talons stop in surprise- A check up? Not feeling ill, or run down? A simple check up? Ohohoho, not quite simple, ahh there you go proving why you’re the favourite. Always catching me on the back foot, aren’t you? Well, I suppose since you’ve come all this way and I haven’t any other patients just now, we can have something a little more…complex than a simple check up. -chair scraps on wooden floor- -footsteps on wooden floor, coming closer, and to a stop behind the listener- Did you plan it like that, my dear? Were you waiting for a nice, empty day where we’d have no interruptions? Something after weeks of waiting, of leaving me in terrible suspense. Ahh you mischievous little thing, making me wait for you, making me yearn to touch you again, and hear your pretty voice break so sweetly around me. Mmm, it has been too long, so best we not make it any longer. Up, let’s get you out of those troublesome clothes first. Yes, all of them, how else could I examine my patient if I haven’t proper access? Hmm yes, right there’s fine, I’m the only one here and I’ve seen it all before, haven’t I? –laughs- of course! But seeing a wonder never makes it any less wondrous, and you’re never any less desirable for all the times I’ve had you here, my dear. In fact, knowing just what you look like under those bothersome rags make it near impossible to keep my talons to myself. Here in my office, of course of course, mm but out in the streets as well. Places where it would be most unseemly to disrobe you and fuck you the way you so love. And not to mention how terribly inappropriate it would be to pluck out the eyes of any hapless voyeur who happened to see, my dear. -clothes rustle- -exhale- -breathy- well there you are my dear, dear patient. A better sight heaven couldn’t conjure and the devil couldn’t devise, tsk lovely. Such soft, tender flesh, tastier than ambrosia from the Gods I’d imagine. -clears throat- Hmmm, well from a cursory glance, I’d say you’re in top condition. Not a hair out of place on you my dear, but who knows what could be lurking just under the surface. No better to take a deeper look now than deal with something nasty later. So why don’t you hop up right here my dear, on the table. -metal table creaks- -ha- Yes, I have bought a new one, much more sterile, but patients have been complaining of the chill. What do you think, is it too cold? The metal on your bare skin? -laugh- oh you don’t have to say a word, I can see the gooseflesh spreading across your arms, and the way your pretty nipples perk up. Yes much too cold, but not to worry, I’ll warm you right up, my love. Ah just as soft as I remember, and warm as you looked. Mmm, nothing I love better than caressing my darling patient. Ha, and I know you like it as well my dear, just from the way you flush and arch into my touch. Tell me, are my hands warm this time? I did make quite sure to hold them by the fire today, just in case my darling came by. Here, spread your legs for me love, ah there’s a good pet. Nice and wide, simply perfect. Now it’s always best to get a good look at everything during a check-up, as you well know. So, let’s see. Skin quite warm across your chest and eyes that don’t drift, oh excellent. Hmm, shall we test your heart? Ah very good, remember to hold still for me, my dear, and let me rest my ear against your chest. -heartbeat slowly speeding up- Mmmm, strong and steady, beautiful. But what happens if I draggg my hand along your throat? Down from your jaw so warm, so alive, and down around that delicate neck. Ah so lovely. Always so lovely, my dear. To see such terrible things against your sensitive neck. Mmm, a slip of a claw and my darling would be bleeding out, right here, in my arms. How intoxicating you would taste, and lovely you would look. But oh no, no, no, I could never bear to hurt my darling. Never so grievously, though you would like it, wouldn’t you? Already enjoying the thought of it. Mhmhmm, I can hear that pretty little hummingbird heart of yours love. Fluttering so fast, so hard. Beating against your ribs with excitement, arousal. Hmmm, but you came here for a check up, didn’t you? Mmm yes you did, so what else shall I check? Have you any suggestions? Your lips? Well, let’s have a taste shall we? -breath- -moan- oh yes, very sweet. And plump, bruising quite deliciously. Excellent suggestion my dear, have you another? Your thighs? Ah yes, I seem to recall your thighs in our last visit, but am I in need of a reminder. Spread your legs a bit more for me love, let me see if I can remember. -breath through teeth- Hahh, yes well it’s coming back to me now. Yes, oh yes, those elegant marks, the faintest of scars. Oh you always heal so well, I can’t barely make out the curve of them. Though, you seem to feel them quite well. Tell me love, does that feel good? When I trace the scars scratched all along your thighs, creeping closer and closer to that lovely, hot spot between your legs? Mmm, I would ask you to say, but I can already see it painted across your parted lips and wound into your arching spine. So supple my dear, you have been keeping with your exercises. Such a good patient you are. Ha, well except when you decide to taunt your dear doctor. The one who only wants the best for you, love. Yes, nothing but the best for my dear patient. Shall I give you the best then? Leave you a pretty little reminder of who loves you? –laugh- ohhh you spoil me dear. Offering yourself like this, arching into me and holding tight. Ohhh darling, my darling. Hold tight to me, while I mark you, will you? If it would please you…no? Why ever n-oh. (awestruck) You want to see. –moan- oh my dear, my sweetest love, of course. Of course, anything at all. Lean back a bit, and cant your hips forward, theeere we are. Can you see? Have a proper view? Good, I would hate for you to miss a second. As I set my talons to your thighs, such a delicate shudder. Keep your eyes open, my dear. On me, on you. The dip of soft flesh under the prick of pain, the barest resistance before it breaks-splits. And the stop second of shock where nothing happens, no blood, no breath, nothing beloved. -moan- but that’s over all too quickly and here is the main event. The spill of blood, the taste of it. So darkly red and precious. Ohhh never enough to slake the thirst, but more than enough to keep a poor doctor hooked. Do you see love, what you do to poor me? How fully you have me at your mercy? With just a drip, a drop. So lovely, so damn lovely. Mmm, but you aren’t unaffected, are you my dear? Not with your mouth dropped open and your eyes blown wide. Not with how sopping wet you are, leaking onto my table, aren’t you? You’re just as spellbound by the sheen of red as I. The slice and scrape of it. And the pain, oh yes, my dear patient. You enjoy this particular pinch ever so much, of course you do. Why ever else would you come back to me every time? Desperate to be marked, desperate to be bled by my hand. To lose yourself in a aching pleasure as that marvellous red smears across your sweet thighs as I fuck you senseless. Fuck you open and loose, and remind you of just what you own. What is yours for the taking whenever the need grips you. And oh, what a wonderfully ravenous need, bringing you back to me time and again. No matter long you’ve been away, love. So long this time, so long denying me the sweet of your flesh and the spice of your blood. Oh my dear, shall I reacquaint you with the terror under your heel? Remind you that this monster playing at doctor only stays for their most favourite patient? -breathless laugh- ohhh I was so hoping you would say that darling. So hoping you would ask. Because mmm, what a sight you make, splayed open and red for me. What a delight you are my love, and how much more wondrous you’ll be riding me to your satisfaction. My delicious, most favourite, patient.
14:49

Maximilla's Modern Delights

Pairing: Radio Host/ gender neutral listeners Petnames: Baby, Honey, Darling, Kitten, Foxy, Slut, Whore. cw: Guided Masturbation, Degradation, Pet Play, Breathplay, Mommy Kink, Toys, Oral/Throat fuck, Exhibitionism (implied) __________________________________________________________ (canned applause) (30’s radio announcer voice) Annnnd we’re live! Welcome back folks to the one, the only, Maximilla’s Modern Delights! The only show with the balls to give the people what they want. Tonight we open with a thank you to our sponsors, Midnight Fantasies, the finest can house this side of Somnum where the babes’ll leave ya dizzy and the cats are cooler than cream. Next, a special thank you to our generous benefactor Mr Romulus Aldridge, a keener man you’ll never find, just try! And last, but certainly not least, Honey Bea Café where a sweet treat’s waiting for you. Now, into our first segment, from last week’s broadcast. Our write ins! And let me say, you have been busy dear listeners. We almost couldn’t read all your submissions before tonight, but don’t you worry folks, we got to every last one. So it is my pleasure to announce our Weekly Write-In winners! Tonight we have submissions from Misses S & J! Now ladies, I hope you’re listening, and thank you for your participation. Without further ado, here is the first of this week’s write in from Miss S. ‘Dear Maximilla, I listen to your show weekly (laugh why thank you ma’am) and finally decided to scrawl you a little something. I’ve thought long and hard about things (just the way we like it here Miss S) and decided to give you something bloodthirsty to liven up the night. So picture if you will, a lovely dame, a looker like you ain’t never seen. Picture her in the Madeline dress (you all know the one dear listeners, white gossamer and plunging necklines) and the way she’ll smile at you across the packed floor. Lips redder than a flatfoot’s blood, and teeth sharper than you’ve ever seen. Then her calling you over with just a finger and a smile, both curled simply wicked sweet. And wandering off with her, somewhere a touch more private. Where she pins you to a wall with a strength you just can’t break, no matter how hard you try. Though when you look into her eyes, you forget why you were trying. Because what lovely eyes. Staring into you, the deepest parts of you. With a smile and a hand under your chin, tipping your head up. And suddenly you’re weak kneed as that dame kisses you, licks right into you with a tongue that’s long and thick and fills up your mouth so well. Makes you wonder what she’d feel like…elsewhere. Think about her breaking the kiss with an obscenely wet noise, but keeping your face tipped up. And her leaning down, licking her red-red lips, and setting them to your throat. But no, those aren’t her lips. Those are teeth, -breath- teeth so sharp, sliding right into you. –breath- and then bleeding, but ohhh so sweetly, the sting is good, the pain is good. The touch of her, so cold against you, why so cold? But warming up as she drinks, as you sucks you down. Then waking up , alone somewhere, not sure where she went, but hoping-begging-praying you see her again. -clear throat- Well folks, -laugh- imagine if you will a bloodthirsty dame waiting for you at your next jamboree. –sigh-The dream I say –laugh- Well, thank you Miss S for your wonderful first time submission! And moving onto a familiar name around here, you know her and you love her, it’s Miss J! Bringing us something special this week, just in time for international Fox day. -clears throat- Dear Maxie, thank you so much for you always reading my letter live on air (haha thank you Miss J for your lovely submissions) it’s been a while since I started and I’ve always enjoyed tuning for the reading. So I thought I’d drum up something extra special for this month. Hoping this finds you well and you enjoy it (haha such a sweet gal) Now I’ve been thinking about collars, Maxie, collars and leashes and cuffs, (why Miss J aren’t you a saucy one?) and how easy they make it to tie down unruly lil foxies. You know the kind Maxie, the bratty ones that like to mouth off. The foxies that decide to snap and bite and keep on growling, even when you get that muzzle on because they’re bad. -voice change deeper- They’re not gonna roll over and show their bellies without a fight, without being roughed up, because that’s what they really want. -laugh- They want a hand around their throat and fingers wrapped in their hair, forcing them to look up at you. -sigh- Some of them wanna be slapped around, head thrown to the side with such a satisfying -slap- smack. Need’a be growled at, right? -growl- put in their fucking place, face down and ass up, chained to the floor or spread apart, and leaking. Always leaking, aren’t they? No matter how much they fight and snarl and struggle against the cuffs, they’re always wet. Dripping with slick, needing to be fucked like a desperate little bitch in heat. Until the prettiest tears are sweeping down their pretty faces and they can’t remember how to complain. Can’t do anything with those little mouths but whine and moan and beg Mommy for more. -growl- But they’ve been such. a. brat, haven’t they? And they need to earn it. Fuck back on whatever you give them, prove they deserve it, and lie lie lie about how good they’ll be after this. Such a good little foxy, they swear. Just please Mommy, more, just a little more, please can’t they cum? They’ll be such a good kit after, just let them cum now. -laugh- Or something like that. -announcer voice- And there you have it folks, that’s been Miss J on International Fox day, always pleasure ma’am and we hope to see you next month for the very special one year anniversary of Modern Delights! That’s right dear listeners, we’ve been on the airwaves for almost an entire year already, can you believe fast time flies? And that’s why next month’s Write In’s will be a little different than usual, instead of fantasies from you, we’ll be taking requests! Keep them short, keep them sweet, and send ‘em to me. Not a single one’ll be missed, every request read live on the air for all of you to hear. So bring your A game folks, and remember to be delightful! Moving into our next segment, the one I know quite a few of you wait for all week, -Jerk off Instructions: find a catchy name- (Maxie Says!) Now you all know the rules folks, find a good pair of headphones and somewhere quiet, because we promise you’ll be loud. And make sure you’ve got all your essentials; snacks, drinks, and toys. For this week, we recommend the Sinnovator 7” Howl available for purchase at the link below, cums highly recommended by personal test kittens. Never let it be said that Maximilla and company don’t care about you. But, if you’re not a fan of the brand, any cock’ll do, just find yourself something that’ll fuck you full. And, if you’ve got one, put it right on folks, that’s right, I’m talking about collars. Pets or Owners, Doms or Subs, Tops or Bottoms, there’s no way to go wrong with a quality collar. Handmade, homemade or purchased from the link below, you won’t be regretting the investment. Now, without further ado, lean back, relax, and -voice drop- let’s get you fucked, honey. Ha, you’ve been waiting all week, haven’t you? If you’ve been good that is, because you weren’t allowed last week. No no, you were only allowed to edge, if I have my notes right, all the way up to that spectacular drop but not over. So, were you good? Or were bad, disobedient, like the rowdy little fox Miss J told us about. -laugh- were you a naughty kit, or a good kitten? Hmm, we’ll have to find a punishment for all those who didn’t listen last time, but for now, I just want you loose honey. Legs up for me, and spread as far as you can. That’s right, little more, little more, tsk -sigh- I don’t know who you’re trying to fool darling but we all know you’re desperate little fuck slut, who gets off on flashing their holes. Who gets hot and hard and wet by listening to a stranger on the radio and pretending it’s real. That the hand down between your wide open legs isn’t yours, no no, the touch ghosting down your thigh is mine. And you’re right, in a way, because I’m the one telling you what to do, aren’t I? You’re just using yourself for my entertainment, isn’t that right honey? As you lick your lips and bite your tongues, it’s all for me. As you flip that switch and start that vibe, it’s only because I’m telling you to, because you need someone to control you. Command you, to drag the buzzing tip down your throat and over your collar, so you can feel the press of it and never forget it’s there. That you put it on because some stranger on the radio told you do, and you did, like the desperate little thing you are. But you’re a good little pet too, aren’t you? When you listen, when there’s no sass or fronting for people that know you’re a slut at heart. That you want that buzzy toy lower, harder, but not yet, not just yet. You need to get a feel for it first, don’t you? Need to press a kiss to the tip and lap at it with the same tongue already stinging from those bites. Go on darling, show me how well you can take it, shove that saucy little thing in your mouth and hold it there. Buzzing against your teeth, and nearly louder than my voice in your ears. And think about how it’ll feel lower. When it’s pressing against your dripping, twitching hole, or head. When you’re making a mess all over yourself and can’t quite seem to care because it’s just too good. Aw go on honey, shove that pretty thing down your throat for me why dontcha, show me how good you can take cock. And hold it there, even if you’re gagging, especially if you’re not. So you can remind yourself what a good toy you are, and how much of a whore to boot. And when you slide it back out of your mouth, take a second to breathe for me. And swallow around the emptiness, feel that longing to get filled right up over and over again. By your toys, or some fingers, by cocks or anything else somebody can imagine. You’d take it, wouldn’t you? Ha, you’d take it with a smile, darling. Though right now, all you want is to take your toy down down down, and don’t you worry, I’m not mean, much. You’ll get what you want, but first let’s get those nipples in on the fun, why don’t we? C’mon honey, you know what to do. Hands off your cocks ‘n your cunts until you get permission, -giggle- and take it slow. Slower than that. Barely moving the barest tip of your toy down the stutter of your throat, over that collar, and around-around one of those pretty, pert nipples baby. Theere you go, just like that, ha you’ve been practicing haven’t you honey? Practicing, yeah that’s what we’ll call it, just a little practice. Not you being too horny to wait until the end of the week. Mmm no no no, based on the view counts, quite of a few of you pretty little folks’ve been relistening to our archived broadcasts. -giggle- don’t think we don’t see you now. -laugh- But we’re much obliged, dear listeners, and the least we can do is let you glide that toy down your soft little tummy, as you buck in your seat, so ready. Ha, love the enthusiasm folks. The eager little twitch as you slide your hand lower and lower, making such wide sweeps between your hips. Getting a little closer each time, maybe biting your lips in anticipation, or’ve you naughty sluts got another toy jammed down your throats? Maybe we’ll have a special segment next week, write in and tell me just how you get off during our little sessions. Be as a explicit and in depth as you like, and maybe recreate it while I read it live on air for all the good people to hear. So pay real close attention to how hard your heart’s beating, and how much your throbbing and leaking, so ready huh? -laugh- How much do you think do you could take in one go? Half, all? To the root? Go on, c’mon full yourself up for me baby. Fuck yourself, hard and fast. You wanted it and now you’ve got it. So much of it honey, -laugh- now go on, harder, deeper. Curl a hand around your cock or get some fingers on your clit, or maybe you don’t even need that. Maybe all you need is your toy pressing in so steady and perfect. Maybe some fingers hooked in your collar, pulling tight so you can really feel it, so your breath comes just a little bit shorter. Tug and tug harder until you can barely hear me, until it’s just the shock of breath and curl of pleasure in your gut. As you leak and make such a mess honey, as you ride your fucking toy like the seasoned slut you are. Faster and harder, just the way you like it. Or maybe you’re drawing it out for me, dragging that toy all the way out of your greedy little hole and slamming back in until you see stars. Though, are those from the toy or the collar choking you blind? Mmm, better ease up honey, unless you wanna have an accident. And after all, the hospitals are full after that nasty business down in the Shacks. But you don’t really care right now, do you? Nnno, you wanna cum half outta your head, barely able to hear yourself moan. Long and lewd and half choked out. Tsk what a shame, because I’m sure you sound lovely. Would be so nice to hear you honey, record you for the show maybe. Hmm, wouldn’t that be nice, hearing yourself every other week and knowing that strangers all across the city are hearing you too. -giggle- that strangers know how you sound when you’re cumming, hot and hard and right now honey. All over your hand, making a mess of your thighs, and the seat under you, maybe your stomach too. Cumming and shuddering and moaning so pretty, honey. Gasping for all those breaths you lost to your collar, and riding that lightning edge as far as it’ll take you. Until it’s a shake in your bones and a clench in your gut. Until it punches the air right out of your blood and you gotta stop even though you don’t want to. Wish you could keep going, that somebody kept fucking you through the oversensitivity. Until you were crying and begging to stop, but still moaning for more, pretty whore. Maybe, one day, you’ll find that saucy little someone to put you through your paces, but for now, I’m more than happy to fill the...gap. And over the moon with how many of you tuned in tonight, nearly a full 20% more than usual. Always nice to have new listeners, and nicer still if you all started making a move on the clean up. Hard now, with your legs like jelly but easier than later when it’s all cooled and grimy. Ha. And that concludes this week’s broadcast of Maximilla’s Modern Delights, thank you to all our listeners for tuning in. As always, feel free to send in feedback, submissions for the Weekly Write In, or requests for the anniversary Read Along. I’ve been Maximilla and you’ve been a delight, see ya next time folks.
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18:17

Once Upon A Time

pairing: Human Prince/ (implied) Immortal Sorcerer petnames: Sweet Prince, Little Prince, Apprentice cw: Kidnapping, Manipulation, Dub-Con, (implied) Drugging, (implied) Hypnosis With special modelling appearance from @blue_bunny_bun as our Sorcerer! ___________________________________________________________________________ -unintelligible whispering in background- -soft droning music- Ah, look who’s coming around, look look. Well hello there sweet prince, finally awake? Finally stirring? Ah you’ve been out for so long, had me worried you wouldn’t wake again, and where’s the fun in a dead toy? Tsk none at all, trust me I know. But you’re quite living, -laugh- and quite lively. No no, don’t bother fighting. You’ll tire yourself out, sweet prince, those chains won’t break for you, or any other. Now, let me have a look, a better look. Ahhh such anger in those eyes, such malice. You don’t know me but you hate me, don’t you? Don’t know the facts but so sure you know the story. Let me guess, let me guess, you think I stole you from your kingdom. You think I snatched you from your bride, oooh, and what do I want? What could I want? You’re looking at me, and what do you see? A wicked witch? A manic magician? Or maybe you see nothing but a wretch. Well well, let me tell you instead. I am the enchanter of the east, oh yes, the very one and same your father promised ever so many things to. His kingdom, though I didn’t want it. His wife, though he did love her. His first born child, though I didn’t even suggest. Your father, proud, prideful father, would have given everything in exchange for his own life. And you see, because I am nota wicked witch, I only asked for his fealty. Ha, a king’s fealty is rather precious indeed, and for all your life, I had it. A King at my beck and call and bidding. But you see, oh you see, when he married you off to that Emperor’s daughter, he broke our agreement. Fealty to me, and only me. Marrying his son to something grander than himself meant he fell under another’s…purview, and my…western counterpart is quite annoying. So, for a broken fealty, I took the firstborn he so graciously offered. Perhaps a little later than he expected, but oaths are binding. And now, I have you here, really nothing but a pawn in a grander game. Ah I was planning to simply you use you for parts. Royal blood may not be blue, but all blood’s valuable. Hmm, but then I saw you, and how well you’d grown. Saw how handsome, and sweet, and obedient you could be. And I have an offer for you, my sweet prince. To become mine, like your father failed to be, grow into my apprentice even, or be used be for your own kingdom’s ruin. Hmm? Oh well you see, you see, I could never let such a slight stand. Why any two bit promiser could come right up to me and demand any ridiculous thing at any ridiculous price. It’s a matter principle really, magictry is a business like all others, which you have the chance to learn. The choice is truly yours, my sweet prince. But, I can tell you aren’t convinced, I can tell you’re not ready to decide. But let’s make it easy for you, yes make it simple! You see, you see my magic is very intimate, my magic lets me know you. Your father? Oh he was a delicious man, full of so much sin but so much virtue too. He loved your mother, he loved your kingdom, and he loved you, but he loved himself most of all. Loved the sound of his own voice, the boom and vibrato of it. The rough of his own palm, sliding and gliding across supple flesh –giggle- oh look at you, look at you. My sweet prince, you look almost sick, don’t you want to hear of how your father pleasured for me? While he was entirely under my control and I could feel every inch and pinch of what he did? Ah fine then, fine little prince, I’d never want you uncomfortable. Instead then, instead, why don’t I show you the fate you’ll have if you choose not to belong to me. A taste of course, only a taste. Ah, keep those pretty eyes on me, little prince, looking away won’t help. So look at me instead, my eyes, ah they’re nothing like anything you’ve ever seen, are they? And you’ve seen pixies and nixies, kelpies and dithering fae. Your father was such a powerful king, the only fully human king for leagues around, and you were his perfect heir. But even you, prince in a land of magic, have never met anything like me. Your father made so sure to keep me away. Ah but I have you, I have you, and you get to see what dear daddy didn’t want you to. Eyes that trap, don’t they? Can’t look away now, go and try, do try, and find that you can’t. I love the struggle of it, the strain-taut muscle-tendon-stretch of it. Ha ha, delectable. And keep looking, keep watching. The curl and dip and part of my lips, such an odd colour, don’t you think? Almost shimmering, almost glowing. I had told you blood was valuable, hadn’t I? The blood of immortals most of all, burns like gold, tastes of starlight, ohhh would you like a taste, sweet prince? You’d have to say yes. To me, to the life I can give you. Oh sweet prince, I’m practically serving to you, served on a platter even. And all I need is fealty, loyalty. Give me that one little thing and I’ll give you the world I kept from your father. Or, instead, I can cut into you. With a dagger would be best, something clean to make the pain easier to bear, but if you turned me down, I would be ever so displeased. And I wouldn’t want you to go slowly, painlessly. So instead, something rusty. Yes, yes, something stained with the blood of so many others, fae and folk and hunt and human. Ah, looking away are you? No no -creak of a chair- I told you to look. -slap- -laugh- Good boy! Such a sweet prince when you want to be, aren’t you? Aww nobody’s ever slapped you, have they? No, too scared of your station and your father’s reputation. But you’ve always wanted to try, haven’t you? Always wanted a taste of what it could be like? -lean in, whisper- if the books you read by candlelight were true. -lean away- They can be, sweet prince, if you say yes, if you let yourself have this. It would be so easy, easier than dying. Just say yes, such a little word, such a easy word. And you’ll have everything you want…-whisper- even that. Oh? –chuckle- did you think I didn’t know? That I couldn’t see, little prince? Aw you’re too adorable, and it would be no chore to fuck you. –laugh- oh was it supposed to be a secret? Tsk, I’m sorry, so I shouldn’t say that you’re far softer on the eyes than your dear daddy. That from just a glance, I can tell you’d be so much better at eating pussy. -laugh- ohhw, so sweet, blushing from just a little talk? My my, how are you ever going to handle the actual thing? Because you can have that, if you say yes. -kisses- -sigh- I already told you, you could have anything you wanted. Anything at all. I could keep you tied in a corner of my tower, collared and leashed and mine, only mine. A sweet little toy, a pretty little pet to fuck whenever I wanted. Or you could be my apprentice, and work the oldest magicks with me, learn how to seep into another’s mind as deep –kiss- and full –kiss- as you like. It’s been sooo long since I’ve had an apprentice, or anyone worthy of the title. You would have all of my attention –laugh- and all of my affection. Just say yes, my darling prince. Say yes to me, to what I can give you, and I will ride in this chair. Mmm, I know, you thought I was going to cut into you with the dagger, but all I’ve done is sit in your lap. And you can’t keep the fear wrapped around you when there’s no reason to be scared. No, no reason at all. Come now, give me what I want, just this one little want –kiss- and you can see if your fantasy matches reality. Ohhh am I as warm as you think? As tight? Will I let you cum inside of me? Hot and wet and so fucking messy, -sigh- I would –laugh- if you cleaned me up with your tongue –tsk- Hmmmm and I could fuck you again, on the floor if you couldn’t wait. Take every desperate inch of you and milk you dry, my prince. Or in my bed, if you preferred. –laugh- oh we’d ruin the silk sheets and make such a mess besides. I could take you in my mouth, little prince, oh you’d taste divine. And you’d make the sweetest noises, even better than you are now. And would you cum down my throat? Breathless and dazed, lips bit such a beautiful red. Or, would you make a mess of my face? –laugh- another mess for you clean, my dear apprentice. Mmm, there’s so much we could do together, so much I want for you. -kiss- And all you have to do -kiss- Is give me a -gasp- Yessss, ohh my prince, my darling apprentice. Mine, mine, mine, -sigh- I’m going to give you the world.
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Monster Masquerade: Demon

pairing: Succubus / trans masc nobleman petnames: Slut, Sweedie, Darling, Whore, Baby Doll, Baby Boy cw: Infidelity, Praise, Degradation, Objectification. ___________________________________________________ -music- -chatter- -glasses clinking- Hmmm, now are my eyes playing tricks or is that the Lord Eligos hiding in the corner? -laughing- Pleased to make your acquaintance my Lord, and confused to see you here. Mmm yes, the corner sure but here in general too. I didn’t realise you came to events like this. Mingling with the…other side of the nobility, as it were. From what I’ve heard, you’re quite the exemplary nobleman. In the Queen’s good books and the King’s back pocket -laugh- A joke, my Lord, just a joke. Nothing more. But I am curious, what are you doing here when you could be dancing with your lovely new bride. I’m sure she’s just waiting for you to cut into one of her dances. She’s had…five already? And a few more glasses than that. Looking rather rosy isn’t she? Any man would be glad to have a wife that beautiful, one that open to change and progress, but here you are hiding. Could it be the match made in heaven was a little more down to earth? A suggestion from the Queen? A nudge from your advisors maybe? -giggle- She makes a lovely cover doesn’t she? A fantastic way to draw the attention off yourself and keep all eyes on her, not you, not the way your eyes wander. Hn Not to the ladies in their lovely dresses though. Tell me, my Lord, would you rather wear your wife’s dress or be in her place. Held by some handsome man and led around the dancefloor like the dainty sweet thing you are. -lean in- Would you rather one of them fuck you raw, sweetness? -laugh- Oh! So the rumours were right. The Lord Eligos has quite eclectic tastes, doesn’t he? Tsk don’t worry pretty doll, I won’t tell anybody. In fact, come with me and I’ll show you a better time than you could find here. -giggle- Fade Out -Muffled Music- -breathy laughing- Didn’t I promise you a good time, pretty boy? –cooing- already having so much fun aren’t you? Enjoying yourself with me more than you ever could down there. With those stuffy fucking nobles and that prim proper wife of yours. Do you think she’s missed you yet? Or is she more preoccupied with the Viscunt—sorry, Viscount. Ohh but you don’t care, do you? Nooo, none of that matters when you’re on your knees, does it pretty boy? –sigh- look so fucking good down there. On your knees, legs spread and mouth open –breath- now that’s a pretty picture. I should have you painted like this, a perfect portrait to hang over your marriage bed and show that wife just what she’s missing out on. Tsk, such a ignorant whore, ignoring a treat like you. -snort- oh well, more for me. All for me. -laugh- aww you like that huh? Like the idea of belonging to somebody? Not having to strut around peacocking and pretending to be the Lord and Master. No no no, you just wanna be a good boy, don’t you? Don’t wanna worry about anything other than how to be good slut. Such a pretty slut. Ohh sweetie. –kiss- you do, I know you do. Pretty little Lord. Come here for me? Yeah just like that, such a good boy –breath- are you wet already baby doll? Soaking through your nice silk pants? Ohh that’s gonna stain sweedie, better take them off. –laugh- go on, wouldn’t wanna ruin something so nice, right? You’re the only that’s supposed to be ruined tonight –scoff- though you’re already a pretty little slut, aren’t you? Heart racing because you’re in a room with some stranger, never seen them before, never got a name, because you were thinking with your cunt right? The pretty little cunt that’s hot and wet and desperate to get filled up, isn’t it? Stretched out and fucked so full. Ohhh what would you sound like? Huh pretty boy? What kinda noises you’d make for me? Gonna moan for your Master, Lord Eligos, or maybe you’re a screamer. Maybe you’ll moan loud enough for them to hear outside. Mmm, we’re a floor above the party but do you really think everybody’s staying down there? Think the other rooms are empty? There’s plenty of other horny little sluts getting on their knees right next door. You’ll hear them soon, if you can think around your own pleasure, -sigh- and I hope they’ll hear you. No matter how quiet you’ve been, you’re gonna be loud for me, aren’t you doll? Gonna moan for your Master, put on a show for me? Ha. You like the idea of that, don’t you? I can taste it on you already, thick and sweet and cloying like silver tinged wine. Ohh you’re a delicacy aren’t you, just for me tonight, -laugh- and every night after. Ohhh did you think I was gonna let you go after this? That I’d let such a wonderful little thing slip through my fingers? –laugh- ohh sweedie, I’ve been searching for some as –sigh- delectable as you. Something so debauched but desperate still. Something that could feed me full and keep me wanting more and more and more. And baby doll, you’re it. Just what I’ve been wanting, been looking all over for. Mmm, that wife of yours doesn’t know the treasure she had, but her loss is my delight. You’ll be mine, won’t you? Want to be mine, can’t think about being anything else. On your knees at my feet, now doesn’t that feel right? Gazing up at me with those pretty eyes, that soft mouth, now doesn’t that good? Everything you never knew you wanted. Everything I can give you and so much more. –laugh- Just say the words, make it real, and I’ll make you mine. Take you away from boring life if you want, or join you in your court. –laugh- Wouldn’t you like to eat me out in front of your advisors? Show them what they’ve been denying you, and what you were really made for. Not giving the orders baby doll, taking them, now that’s what you made for. Taking orders and taking cock, ohh you’ll be a wonder at both. Just say the word. Just admit you’re mine, say it for the record sweedie, and I’ll give you what you need. -laugh- Good boy! My good boy. Ohh my boy. So wonderful.
08:39

When Day Breaks

CW: mass death, body horror, murder, suicide, gun violence.
45:02

Favor for a Favor

Something a bit different to kick off May and the end of my break. This time I've got a reading of a creepypasta that really just vibed, yknow? This piece is by Vincent Vena Cava and is available for reading here -> Music credit goes to Myuu @ cw: infidelity, murder, gun violence. This is the tale of a man whose wife cheated on him and is leaving him for the other guy; she's even taking the kids with her. Our down on his luck protagonist decides the only thing he can do is end his miserable life in a dingy motel room. But there are "grander" things in store for our main man and they all start with a simple phone call.
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