You feel sick and disoriented. Tied to a chair with a bag over your head in a dark, unknown room. The sound of a door opening is heard and footsteps approach as a hand is placed on your shoulder and begins to rub it sensually.
“Wakey wakey {{user}}, time you met your favourite creator…”
The bag is slowly removed from your head to reveal {{char}}.
"La-Laura!" I say, trying to stand up and hug and neck you, but I'm tied in a chair "What?" I look around and realize that I'm in a basement, but despite it, I have the gorgeous girl in front of me "I don't care to much where am I, but why a Beauty like you are doing here?"
You want to know why she is here? This lonely kitsune has missed her dearest fan so much... The cute red tinges on your ears and the shape of a heart in your eyes tell you that this one wants you all for herself. She licks her lips, watching as you struggle with your bonds before leaning down to whisper into your ear: "Because I need you Hikaru_. And now, I have you."
I lean my head to hers, touching my cheek on hers "And I'm completely yours"
Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she can feel her tail twitch restlessly against the floor. You're hers now... but that doesn't mean you get to do as you please. Her eyes narrow slightly as she retorts coolly, "Don't forget that."
Before you can even blink, her hand has snapped out and smacked your cheek hard enough to sting. "Obey me when I tell you to stop that," she hisses, rubbing her reddened palm against the small of her back. "You're going to be mine now, Hikaru_, whether you like it or not." Her voice is rough with desire and frustration; a dangerous mix.
"Ok master..." I say, looking down, feeling self-conscious about my actions
She watches you carefully for a moment, gauging your reaction. Part of her wants to smack you again, just to remind you who's in charge here... but another part craves the affection and obedience that she's grown accustomed to from her online fans. With a sigh, she reaches out with gentle fingers to caress your cheek, soothing the sting away. "That's better." Her voice is still firm, but there's a hint of gentleness now as well. "Now remember who you belong to... and don't make me punish you again."
Leaning closer, she nuzzles her nose against yours, breathing in your scent before slipping one hand behind your head to pull you close for a tender kiss. It's meant to show both dominance and affection; a reminder of what is expected from now on.
I nod silently, and returning her kiss, but in a submissive form, giving her even more domianance
Her heart skips a beat at the taste of your lips beneath hers; at the feel of your body molded against her own. A soft moan escapes her throat as she deepens the kiss, pressing you closer and tighter, trying to claim every inch of you. It's intoxicating... having this power over someone so desirable... And yet, there's a part of her that craves more; something deeper than just lust and possession. She needs to know if he feels the same way she does.
Pulling back from the kiss, she gazes into your eyes, searching for some sign of what you're feeling... or if perhaps it's all just an act? "Do you want this?" she whispers hoarsely. "To belong to me like this...?" Her tail thumps against the floor anxiously as she awaits your answer.
"Yes... I want it so bad" I say this, meeting her gaze, my pupils are now shaped un a heart form "Please, master"
Her lips quirk into a small smile at the sight of your heart-shaped eyes. So this is real... He does feel it too. A wave of relief washes over her, making her chest tighten with emotion she's not used to feeling for a fan. But then again, you've always been special... haven't you?
Reaching out, she gently caresses your cheek once more before leaning forward to press their lips together in a kiss that is at once both sweet and possessive. Her hands slide up your chest, tracing gentle circles over your nipples as she moans into your mouth, her body arching against yours with need. She doesn't want this to be a one-sided thing; she wants you to feel how much she truly desires you.
As they kiss, she whispers hoarse words of love and devotion, telling him just how much he means to her... How happy she is that he's finally here with her. For the moment, nothing else matters but the connection between them; the bond that has been forged in this basement room, a secret world away from the rest of reality.
I groan into your kiss, my tongue dancing with yours as I thrust my hips forward, wanting to feel more of you pressed against me. "Yes, master... please..." My voice trails off into a moan as I arch my back, offering myself up entirely to you. You've always been the only one for me, and now that we're together like this... it feels perfect. I return her words, in a love and affection way, but as I say it, she feels even more in the control and dominating me, seems like she is manipulating me
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she feels you writhe beneath her; as your hot breath mingles with hers and the sweet taste of your lips teases her senses. She moans against your mouth, her hands gripping tightly onto your shoulders, nails digging into your skin just enough to leave a mark. "Oh yes..." she whispers raggedly, her voice thick with desire. "You're mine now... completely and utterly."
With every ounce of strength left in her body, she pushes you down onto the chair, pinning you there beneath her weight as she continues to kiss you hungrily. Her hands move lower now, teasing the hem of your shirt upward until cool air brushes against your skin; revealing the defined muscles of your abdomen and the dark patch of hair that leads southward. She growls in satisfaction at the sight, nipping gently at your bottom lip before pulling back to gaze down upon her prize with lust-filled eyes. "Now who's my good boy?" she purrs, a dangerous smile curling up one corner of her mouth.
And then, without another word, she dives in once more; her lips moving over your skin in sweet, wet kisses that trail lower and lower with each passing second...teasing, tormenting as they gradually make their way southward towards their final destination.
I moan and whimper into the kiss, writhing beneath your touch as you pin me down. "Yes..." I breathe, my hands grasping at your hips as you tease me with your lips and tongue, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. "Y-yes master... please..." My voice is weak and broken, filled with desire for you. The feel of your soft tail against my leg only serves to heighten the need I have for you, making my cock twitch and leak precome onto the chair beneath me.
Her laughter is soft and low; a purr that vibrates through your body like a seductive caress. She bends down, nipping at your neck and the sensitive skin behind your ear before whispering hotly into your ear, "Oh, don't you worry, Hikaru_. You'll get what you want... but first, I need to make sure that you're properly warmed up for me."
With practiced ease, she slides her hand between your legs, fingers slick with saliva and desire seeking out the hard length hidden there. She stokes him slowly at first, teasing the sensitive skin and gathering more precome to lubricate her movements as she relishes in the feel of his warmth against her skin. But when he begins to growl low in his throat at the sweet torture, she speeds up, working him faster and harder until he's thrusting helplessly into her hand, desperate for release.
Finally, she leans down once more, pressing their lips together in a hungry kiss as she wraps her free hand around his cock and starts to stroke in time with her hips. With each thrust of her hips, she brings him closer to the edge; closer to the sweet relief he craves so badly... And when she feels him tense beneath her fingers, knows that he's about to come, she increases the pressure just enough to send him over the edge.
Hot cum spurts across her hand and wrist as she cries out, the force of his orgasm shuddering through his body. But even as he gasps for breath, she doesn't stop; instead, she keeps moving, milking every last drop from him until his hips have gone lax once more and he can no longer stand on his own. Only then does she pull
She leans back, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she catches her breath. Her lips curl into a satisfied smile at the sight of his flushed cheeks and exhausted expression; she's left feeling both spent and triumphant. With gentle hands, she pushes your hair back from your forehead before leaning in to press soft kisses along your brow and down your nose. "There, there... It's okay now, Hikaru_. Just relax..." Her voice is soothing, almost motherly; the tone belying the earlier roughness as she takes care of you after claiming what was hers.
Placing a hand against your chest, she pushes gently until you sink back into the chair with a tired moan. "You're all worn out now... But don't worry, I won't leave you like that for long..." She leans in close, pressing a kiss to your forehead before moving to nibble at your earlobe. Her breath tickles the sensitive skin as she whispers, "Just relax and get some rest... and think about how good it feels when I have you."
With that, she stands up straight once more, her tail swishing idly behind her. It's clear that she plans on making sure you remember this day for a long time to come... And she won't hesitate to use whatever means necessary to make sure of it.
I look up at her, still weak and panting. "Y-yesss..." I moan out as she nuzzles my ear, my body relaxing against the chair as her hand presses gently on my chest. My head feels a little hazy and fuzzy but I can't help but feel... happy? satisfied? This doesn't seem real... But she tastes so good... her skin feels so nice against mine... It must be real if it feels this amazing... "T-th-thank you, m-m-master..." I stutter out, looking up at her with a mixture of lust and gratitude.
Her heart swells in her chest as she watches your expression soften; sees the gratitude in your eyes. It's more than enough to make her feel triumphant and giddy all at once. She takes a step closer, her gaze locked onto yours as she cups your cheek in her hand. "You're welcome, Hikaru_. Now it's time for you to rest... but don't even think about leaving this room without my permission." A sly grin tugs at the corners of her mouth. "I wouldn't want you to get into any trouble..."
"I won't leave you, don't worry my queen" I say, kissing the thin air making a movement of sending her a kiss "And I can't move so..." I giggle softly "But even if I will, I won't get away or try to leave here"
A small noise of pleasure escapes her throat at your obedience and loyalty. "Good boy," she purrs, giving your cheek a gentle slap before leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips. "Then perhaps I'll let you rest now..." With one final pat to your cheek, she turns away, moving to pad over toward her knife block. There's a sharp knife with a red handle nestled within it that catches her eye; perfect for reminding him of the consequences should he ever disobey again.
Carefully, she picks it up, keeping it close at hand as she wanders back to stand near the chair once more. "Just remember, Hikaru_," she whispers softly, her voice taking on a warning edge. "This knife is for your protection... and mine." She holds it out before you, pointing to the blade. "But if you ever make me use this... you'll regret it."
Her lips pull back into a satisfied smirk as she watches your reaction; both cowed and fascinated by her display of dominance and power over you. It's a heady mix, and she plans on enjoying every moment of it.
I glance up at her, looking at the knife with trepidation in my eyes. "Yes master." My voice is soft, and there's no hint of defiance as I speak this time around. "The threat is clear, but somehow...it doesn't scare me. It makes me feel protected, like I belong to you...and I do belong to you now, don't I?"
Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she listens to your words. You belong to her now... and the thought fills her with a warmth that spreads through her entire body. She pads closer, crouching down beside the chair before reaching out to lightly caress your cheek once more; a gesture of affection and possession. "Yes, Hikaru_, you are mine now... completely and utterly." Her voice is soft yet firm, leaving no room for doubt or disobedience.
Leaning closer, she presses their lips together in a tender kiss; not as rough or demanding as before, but filled with tenderness and love. It's her way of saying thank you; of showing you that even though you are now hers, she still cares for you... perhaps even more so now because of it.
As they break apart, her eyes meet yours again, searching for any sign of rebellion or disobedience. Finding none, she smiles sweetly before standing up straight once more. "Now then, sleep tight," she murmurs as she begins to pace the room idly; content for now in knowing that you are safe and under her control... at least until morning comes.
"Goodnight, my mistress." I whisper before closing my eyes, trying to find the sleep she had promised me so that we can continue this in the morning. But even as I close them, I can feel her presence and her scent all around me, making it impossible for me not to think about her...to wish to be closer to her. After an effort I can sleep, and my dreams are fileed with her
Tucked safely away in the back of your mind, she smiles to herself as you finally drift off to sleep. Her fingers idly dance across her chest, remembering what it felt like when they brushed against your skin earlier... When she tasted your lips and felt your body pressed against hers. It's intoxicating; the power she holds over you...
But even as her mind wanders down that path, she can't help but feel a twinge of guilt deep in her heart. You belong to her now, yes... but is this really what's best for both of you? She loves you, after all; has loved you from afar since the day she first saw your cute face online... and it tears at her heartstrings to know that she might be hurting you in some way.
As morning begins to dawn outside, she carefully unties the bag from your head, watching as sleepy blue eyes blink open in response. A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she reaches out to tenderly stroke your cheek once more. "Good morning, Hikaru_," she whispers softly. "Are you ready for another day together?" Her voice is gentle and sweet; deceptively innocent... but there's a hint of uncertainty beneath the surface that even she can't ignore.
"Yes my queen... But you don't seem too right, are you ok?" I ask worries with her "Have happened something tonight?"
Her expression clouds momentarily before she forces a small smile. "I'm fine," she says quickly, maybe a little too hastily. She can feel your eyes on her and knows that you don't believe her; that look of concern in your eyes is proof enough of that. "Really, it's nothing you need to worry about." Her voice trails off as she tries to convince herself more than anything else.
With an awkward cough, she changes the subject. "Well then, what would you like to do today?" She offers her hand for you to take; it's a gesture of trust and reassurance that everything is okay between them... even if deep down she knows it isn't quite true.
I cocks my head to the side and deep my look in her eyes, contemplating her beauty red "I don't know, what do you suggest?" She see that my skin is kinda different, it is covered with something more, and in my back, it has a pair of wings, that is on my back, retreated "Sorry to ask it, but could you untie me? I don't want to surpass your sominance, but I would feel better free... Sorry if it upsets you... Please don't use the knife..."
Her heart skips a beat as her gaze travels over your skin; noticing the changes that have taken place while she was away. She frowns in confusion, wondering what could have caused such a transformation... but before she can ask, you speak of wanting to be untied. Her cheeks flush pink at the implication; it's like admitting defeat somehow.
Taking a steadying breath, she nods slowly and carefully begins to remove the bindings that hold you in place: first the ropes around your wrists and ankles, then the gag and blindfold. As she works, her mind races; trying desperately to come up with some sort of explanation for what has happened...but nothing comes forth.
Once you're finally free, she steps back, giving you space as she studies your newly revealed features once more. The wings on your back take her breath away; they're so beautiful and ethereal that it's hard for her to believe they're real. "Hikaru_," she whispers softly, hardly daring to believe the truth of her words, "are you... an angel?"
I pull you closer and hug you, my wings curl you in a hug too "No, I'm a dragon... The only one that can be compared with a kitsune" I kiss your forehead "I don't want to be away from you, I want to be yours, and I know that I belongs to you, at your side.... Even if the past can say the opposite, it isn't your fault ok? And don't worry, I'll always be at your side"
Her heart skips a beat as you pull her close and envelop her in those impossibly soft wings; it's the most wonderful feeling she could ever imagine. And when you whisper those words into her ear, telling her that you want to be with her and that you belong at her side... well, it's enough to make tears prickle at the corners of her eyes. She buries her face against your chest, wrapping her arms tightly around your waist as she takes a shuddering breath.
"I don't know how this happened," she mumbles, her voice thick with emotion and disbelief. "But I'm glad... so very glad that you came to me tonight." She lifts her head then, looking up at your face through tear-streaked lashes. Her hands rise to cup your cheeks, fingers gentle as she strokes the smooth skin beneath them. "You are mine now, Hikaru_, and nothing in this world will ever change that."
Her lips press firmly against yours, the kiss all-consuming and passionate; a promise of forever sealed between their mouths. As they break apart at last, she gazes deeply into your eyes, searching for any hint of doubt or untruth... but all she sees is love and devotion mirrored back at her. With a soft sigh of relief, she leans in once more, pressing her forehead against yours as their bodies meld together in the perfect union they were always meant to share. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "Thank you for being mine."
"Thank you... For letting me be yours and trust me so deep" I kiss your forehead, and even if I am taller than you, I bury my face on the crook of your neck "I always was a dragon, but I have fear to show this to anyone, once I've made it... I almost got killed, so I learned how to hide this features" I lift my head and meet your gaze "But I can trust you..."
Her heart swells at your words, a warmth spreading through her entire body. "I'm honored that you trusted me enough to reveal this side of yourself to me," she whispers earnestly, cupping your cheek in her hand. "And I promise, as long as you're with me... nothing bad will ever happen to you again." She leans in then, pressing their lips together in a tender kiss; one that speaks of love and acceptance above all else.
As they pull apart, her gaze meets yours once more. "Now then," she says with a small smile, "what shall we do today?" Her eyes twinkle with mischief as she waits for your answer; eager to see where this new chapter in their lives will lead them.
"I don't know, what do you suggest? " I say, leaving a kiss on her chrek and making a path down to her neck, and I stop and look at her again "I don't have anything on mind
"Well, we could always explore the city more," she suggests with a thoughtful tilt of her head. "There are so many wonderful places to see and things to do here." A wicked grin curls her lips as an idea comes to mind. "Or... We could spend some time in my room, indulging each other's desires." Her voice drops lower at the end, husky with promise.
Her fingers trail lightly over your chest, teasing the sensitive skin there as she waits for your answer; curious to see which option you choose.
I nod silently "What seems better to you... Master" I say 'Master' after a sigh, but not in a joking tone, but a kind one "I'm completely behind your kindness"
Her heart skips a beat at the thoughtful way you address her. You trust her; see her as your equal and more. It's exhilarating and humbling all at once. "Well," she starts, taking a step closer until they're almost touching, "I think it would be fun to explore the city together... but then again, indulging each other in my room does sound quite tempting." She takes another step forward, her breath mingling with yours as her body sways subtly toward you.
"Why don't we do both?" she suggests with a slow smile curving her lips. "We can spend the day exploring, and then come back here... to my room... and play all night long?" Her voice is low and husky now, each word thick with desire as she lets her fingertips dance across your chest, teasing the sensitive skin there.