|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
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OPEN SEASON
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18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
Details
My Self-Summary
My Future Plans
I am a Queen, shouldn't you be the one trying to sell yourself to me?
My Future Plans
The House saw fit to gift me with a riding crop, ask me nicely and I'll show it to you.
I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.
I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.
A lowly, filthy peasant who worships the ground I walk on and takes all of their punishments like a good pet.
Height
5'5
Body Type
Slender yet curvy
Smokes
No
Drinks
I enjoy champagne
Drugs
I prefer to keep a clear head
Sign
Taurus
Education
College level
Occupation
Corporate Femdom
Income
Billionaire Status
Children
None
Pets
None yet. Isn't that why I'm completing this form?
Hobbies
Fencing, literature and making you kneel.
01. WINE OR BEER
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
.05 TITS OR ASS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LEATHER
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX
Personality Type
ENTJ-A The Commander
ENTJ-A The Commander
ENERGY
66%
extraverted
MIND
63%
intuitive
NATURE
66%
thinking
TACTICS
100%
judging
IDENTITY
71%
assertive
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Alas they might never know and while Mitsuru hadn't forgotten about that strange ability of his, it still takes her by surprise as he seizes her wrist in order to render them both unseen to any unsuspecting housekeeping staff. Now here they are, her practically beneath him with her wrist pressed to the surface of the mattress as she stares up at her muscle bound companion for the morning with wide merlot eyes and a flush to her usually porcelain cheeks.
...This is in itself is rather close to a reminiscing session.
She doesn't dare speak for a moment, instead listening out to try and detect how close they are to reaching her room. Although when they don't immediately rush in she does speak in a very low whisper. ]
...How long are you able to maintain this?
[ Also would he be able to do it during...? No, don't think about that. ]
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[ A damning thing to admit to when you've got a buxom little redhead practically pinned beneath you on the Queen bedspread. Any other time and place? Being in a compromising position like this with the ever looming presence of a housekeeper around the corner would have made him panic more. But after what they were up to last night, and the fact that her otherwise porcelain cheeks were flushing an attractive shade of red...
He swallows thickly as his mismatched gaze locks with her merlot hues. Lets her chew on that little factoid he's slipped her while also doing his best not to let himself just...drag against her unintentionally.
Why the hell does his heart feel so damn loud in his ears? ]
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...I see. Such a lengthy duration is quite.. impressive...
[ As is the implement between his legs that she absolutely did not just feel against her as she shifts beneath him somewhat in a way that is not a little restless. Do not think about it. She's disciplined, to even contemplate something so scandalous!
...This place is crawling with extremely uncouth ghosts, is it not?... ]
They like to be extremely thorough with cleaning my quarters.
...We may be here for some time.
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[ Speaking of lengthy...it doesn't help that the combination of dulled sleepiness and what they'd just done the night prior was still oh-so-fresh in his head. Mitsuru shifting slightly beneath him as it feels as though they're teetering on something they really, really, really shouldn't do right now...was definitely turning this into a losing battle.
The reality was, he could just roll over and throw the blankets overtop them now. But instead, as he attempts to "find his balance", an arm slides further down until his hand was smoothed over the curve of her hip and moving along the side of her leg. ]
So then...
[ Someone help these two. Or more specifically, Ragna whose coming down with a case of morning wood that's becoming increasingly more difficult to get rid of. Apologies in advance for feeling that one, Highness. ]
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Ragna.
[ She finds herself moving into his touch as moves along the curve of her hip, then her leg, a light shiver running through her body in what seems like anticipation...
It shouldn't happen this quick, she shouldn't be wet at the thought of what they could be doing while they're stuck hiding out like this. She shifts again, her hips tilting upwards, pressing herself against him there as she gazes up at him through those dark lashes and merlot orbs of hers. ]
We... We really shouldn't.
[ They really shouldn't!! ]
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Those same pair that he'd spent ample time sucking on and lavishing with so much attention last night. ]
Then stop rubbing up against me.
[ A bold thing to say when your cock was filling out so much that it taps dauntingly past her navel as the weight of it pulses against her stomach. Precum was already beading and wetting her taut belly where the bell end of him could reach so deep if it were possible. Of course it wasn't. But that visual between the two of them has him swallowing thickly as he closes his eyes for a fleeting second or two. Just a mental check as he rears his hips back and slots the underside of his dick against her smooth pussy lips, slowly rolling back and forth as if either one of them needed further warming up. ]
Spell's still up.
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Possibly about to enter her bed chambers to clean.
Mitsuru finds herself groaning, soft and needy as he rubs his rapidly hardening cock against her pussy, the slick between her legs only increasing as her body immediately responds to his presence there... Her lips grind softly against the head of his dick and it takes every inch of her self control not to just jerk her hips and take him in. Ragna might have other ideas though...
The redhead swallows, ] ...You wouldn't happen to be able to muffle noise too, would you?
[ For no reason. No reason whatsoever... ]
beg forgiveness for the wait weh
The voluptuous red vixen, ensnaring her personal hare for an evening when he felt that he had nowhere else to go. Until Mitsuru was a shaking, literally squirting mess of a girl from gettingher insides rearranged by his thick cock. That very same rapidly hardening cock that slots up neatly against her pussy right now. The less questions they asked about how and why, the easier it was to just...fall right back in. Hardly a complaint when she looked as stunning as she was beneath him, flustered cheeks and that audible swallow that gets his dick stirring so promisingly between them. Until he rears his hips back just enough that the next time he adjusts himself on top of her, the slicked underside of his length presses against her stomach, reaching dauntingly past her navel as fresh precum beads from the proud tip. ]
Yeah...I got a trick for that.
[ First, however, under the invisible veil of his camouflage Ars, he angles his hips with a hand gripping the base of his swollen cock, rubbing the bell end along her smooth folds before sighing under his breath as best as he damn well can when he thrusts forward. Spreading her insides around his thick girth, he doesn't care to bottom out straightaway inside her molten wet cunt as her grip of him threatens to make him belt out a moan of his own. But he grits his teeth instead, hissing in pleasure as heat blooms around the inches she's taken so far whilst he's granted an eyeful of her voluptuous form arching and taking his dick so good. ]
Fuck— girl...
[ It's always so good. Should her voice get carried away on her, however, as he threatens to split her open even deeper as he pushes and throbs, towering over her as he does and covering her much smaller body, Ragna's free hand gently clasps over her mouth. ]
forgiveness for me too!!
A whimper threatens to spill forth from her lips as he presses inside of her, stretching around his length, except he's- He's covering her mouth. It's the first time anyone has done to that to her during sex, understandable really given the circumstances but her eyes still widen in shock as another sound escapes her and is immediately muffled by his hand; a whimper of pleasure this time.
Mitsuru can't entirely describe it but somehow it feels bad- except in a good way? To know that nobody can see precisely what he's doing to her right now but that it's in plain sight regardless, combined with the way he covers her mouth and she's made to take him without being allowed to make a sound. It's something. The deep red flush on her cheeks says as much as she gazes up at him with wide, imploring eyes - she wants him to keep going, harder. ]
IT'S A FORGIVEATHON VITT
Nnn...
[ They shouldn't be speaking...they can't. Not if they want the staff to notice as they draw nearer to the bedchambers. Would he even notice if they stepped into the room? Would they spot the bedspread rustling invisibly and assume it was phantoms making a mess of the Queen's room? Not again...they'll just have to go and fetch a specialist to exorcise them from Mitsuru's room if that's the case. It's the best case scenario that either one could ask for as his hand over her mouth loosens, fingers splaying until the tips were plucking upon her luscious lips. If she pipes up again, he'll cover her mouth. But right now, he wants to watch her face, her tits rolling hypnotically in his periphery as he keeps the pace slow to start, but the force behind his thrusts hardening as her insides are tested by the weight of his cock heavily lurching inside her. ]