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|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo ([personal profile] icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
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18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
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My Self-Summary

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.

My Talents

I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.

My Ideal Partner

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.
art credit: one. two. three. four. five.
01. WINE OR BEER
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
ENERGY
66%
extraverted
MIND
63%
intuitive
NATURE
66%
thinking
TACTICS
100%
judging
IDENTITY
71%
assertive
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Mitsuru's Queen of ❤️s Suite
belialedge: (someone help him)

IT'S A FORGIVEATHON VITT

[personal profile] belialedge 2024-11-07 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's because of that softer whimper that Mitsuru nearly lets spill that has him gently silencing her. But of course he wasn't going to just keep his hand clasped over her mouth like some damned muzzle either. Just a gestured hush while he gives a more firm snap of his hips until her curvy frame is jostled on the bed beneath him, the proud bell end of his cock spearing on her core as he breathes a hot sigh for her. ]

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. ]