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madame_denna) wrote2011-09-27 05:04 pm
madame_denna) wrote2011-09-27 05:04 pm
Entry tags:
Tell me
Pairing: Denna/Cara
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~640
Summary: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
seeker_kinkmeme
Prompt: 'tied to the bed (bonus for bottom!Cara and brothel!madame Denna)'
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. They are not mine and - of course - no money is made.
When the doors finally open and someone steps into the room she starts, comes around, tries to move her hands - until eventually the
realization dawns on her that she can't move at all.
Black straps of gleaming silk holding her wrists and ankles in a vice grip, bound to each post of the softest, most luxurious four-poster
bed Cara had ever the pleasure to lay in. She struggles once more but there is no use of trying.
The restraints are tight and bound well, she knows who laced them so perfectly.
She closes her eyes under the blindfold, a slight tremble courses through her body, she feels as if any moment she will burst under the
heat.
The doors shut close quietly and a soft breeze blows gently over her overheated skin. A moan escapes her throat at the brief relief, she
didn't know she was longing for, until it reached her.
A touch. So gentle that it almost hurts. Fingers stroke gently over Cara's leg until they finally come to rest on her thigh.
She shivers - she fights it - and loses.
The fingers start moving again, trailing narrow circles over her skin. Her hairs stand on end.
She is responsive to Denna's fingertip touch, when it moves between her legs. The contact is faint but it's enough make her squirm
beneath it. She begs for more. Silently. Her body demands it - she has no say.
When the slight fragrance of musk reaches her senses, Cara knows she is incredibly close - Cara can feel her. Her nipples harden,
begging for attention.
Denna's voice is smooth like velvet, when she finally speaks.
"You know what I want."
A pause.
A breathy whisper. "Tell me."
Cara has no intention of giving in. She fights it. But her voice makes her wet between her legs.
As always.
Another touch. Cara sucks in a breath when Denna slides her fingers over her center, coating them in her arousal. Cara's heart
starts hammering hard in her chest - she gasps for air.
"Tell me, Denna's voice drops, her breath brushes softly against Cara's ear, just before full lips close around her earlope, sucking
it into warm wet heat. Cara moans.
Her resolve crumbles - and Denna draws the wetness up and around her clit. Cara bites down on her lip to refrain from cursing out
loud. Her clit throbs and twitches painfully and she can hear the blood roar like waves in her ears. She knows there is no point to struggle - no point to resist.
"Mistress", she hears herself whisper, answering the pleas of her body before it drives her truly mad.
Denna's breath hitches - that's what she is been waiting for all along. She teases Cara's opening with a finger before sinking it deep
inside. The smacking noise gets obscenely louder when her finger continues pumping in and out.
"Say it again", she demands, her own arousal evident in the breathless whisper.
Cara gulps - she gives in.
"Mistress."
Denna adds a second finger and picks up the pace, pushing harder with each thrust. Cara bows her back and arches into her touch,
as Denna goes deeper.
She shifts her weight and Cara tries to remember to breathe, when she feels Denna's lips claim her own. Her tongue thrusts deep
inside her mouth and Cara meets it, sucks it gladly. Suddenly she pulls away and strains her back, her body tense.
She cries out when Denna thrusts one last time and her orgasm hits - so very hard.
Her eyes rolls into the back of her head and the blood pounds loudly in her ears, leaving her deaf. Her body is taut, as she breaths
heavily, then falls back against the lush sheets of Denna's bed.
She can feel the smile against her cheek when Denna leans in close once again, to whisper in her ear.
"That's my girl."
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~640
Summary: Written for
seeker_kinkmemePrompt: 'tied to the bed (bonus for bottom!Cara and brothel!madame Denna)'
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. They are not mine and - of course - no money is made.
When the doors finally open and someone steps into the room she starts, comes around, tries to move her hands - until eventually the
realization dawns on her that she can't move at all.
Black straps of gleaming silk holding her wrists and ankles in a vice grip, bound to each post of the softest, most luxurious four-poster
bed Cara had ever the pleasure to lay in. She struggles once more but there is no use of trying.
The restraints are tight and bound well, she knows who laced them so perfectly.
She closes her eyes under the blindfold, a slight tremble courses through her body, she feels as if any moment she will burst under the
heat.
The doors shut close quietly and a soft breeze blows gently over her overheated skin. A moan escapes her throat at the brief relief, she
didn't know she was longing for, until it reached her.
A touch. So gentle that it almost hurts. Fingers stroke gently over Cara's leg until they finally come to rest on her thigh.
She shivers - she fights it - and loses.
The fingers start moving again, trailing narrow circles over her skin. Her hairs stand on end.
She is responsive to Denna's fingertip touch, when it moves between her legs. The contact is faint but it's enough make her squirm
beneath it. She begs for more. Silently. Her body demands it - she has no say.
When the slight fragrance of musk reaches her senses, Cara knows she is incredibly close - Cara can feel her. Her nipples harden,
begging for attention.
Denna's voice is smooth like velvet, when she finally speaks.
"You know what I want."
A pause.
A breathy whisper. "Tell me."
Cara has no intention of giving in. She fights it. But her voice makes her wet between her legs.
As always.
Another touch. Cara sucks in a breath when Denna slides her fingers over her center, coating them in her arousal. Cara's heart
starts hammering hard in her chest - she gasps for air.
"Tell me, Denna's voice drops, her breath brushes softly against Cara's ear, just before full lips close around her earlope, sucking
it into warm wet heat. Cara moans.
Her resolve crumbles - and Denna draws the wetness up and around her clit. Cara bites down on her lip to refrain from cursing out
loud. Her clit throbs and twitches painfully and she can hear the blood roar like waves in her ears. She knows there is no point to struggle - no point to resist.
"Mistress", she hears herself whisper, answering the pleas of her body before it drives her truly mad.
Denna's breath hitches - that's what she is been waiting for all along. She teases Cara's opening with a finger before sinking it deep
inside. The smacking noise gets obscenely louder when her finger continues pumping in and out.
"Say it again", she demands, her own arousal evident in the breathless whisper.
Cara gulps - she gives in.
"Mistress."
Denna adds a second finger and picks up the pace, pushing harder with each thrust. Cara bows her back and arches into her touch,
as Denna goes deeper.
She shifts her weight and Cara tries to remember to breathe, when she feels Denna's lips claim her own. Her tongue thrusts deep
inside her mouth and Cara meets it, sucks it gladly. Suddenly she pulls away and strains her back, her body tense.
She cries out when Denna thrusts one last time and her orgasm hits - so very hard.
Her eyes rolls into the back of her head and the blood pounds loudly in her ears, leaving her deaf. Her body is taut, as she breaths
heavily, then falls back against the lush sheets of Denna's bed.
She can feel the smile against her cheek when Denna leans in close once again, to whisper in her ear.
"That's my girl."
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Awww, thank you! That's a great idea! I didn't thought about that. *lol* this is great!!! I definitely can use it!!
You should! ;) But skip Palace of Athania! *coughs* It was the first, and baddest ever. I just can't delete it yet..
ok not to mention, the one don't included to never be found again *lol*That would be great! Thank you so much!! :)
But don't complain, when I actually call and try to explain my problem in weird english! ;)
Okay, I will grab a lemon-beer from my fridge, it's the appropriate time to do so now *yay* it's 8 pm here, my mobile has still L.A. time, is that your time-zone too?
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Guh... I still have to delete a few of my fics that will never be finished. It's like ripping your heart out! Just pretend they aren't there ;)
*iBao*
Haha, don't worry, I am very good at understanding things. If I can understand Risa's Engrish without knowing Japanese I can understand dodgey English without knowing much German (worse comes to worse I'll have you email me issues XD)
Omg... I want lemon beer... =.= XD though the cool thing about going to a tech school like DeVry - I'm always up - so I Can get away with drinking at like... 8am.
*looks Southwards and squints - feels the heat* Yeah, that's my time-zone. I live in Washington state... where people from Southern California (LA, San Diego, etc.) shrivel up and die from the cold
like I did for the first year I moved up from there XD.no subject
Ah it aweful, I tried it with Palace of Athania, but then somebody commented on it.. and I started to write the final part - all smut of course.. and today somebody asked again about the final part ahhh.. its aweful! ;)
Alright! But notice that I've warned you ;) just kidding
Oh the beer is good. Germany has all the good beer! ;) I would share, but I guess it would take a while ;) You can drink at 8am in the morning? Whoa! Thats pretty badass!
Is it really that cold? I didn't know that. I was in LA and Vegas in September it was great! Hot and warm and then I came back here and it was freezing cold! I want to go back :(
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Aww... yeah don't delete it if you don't want to. I'm going to force myself to delete a few of mine since I won't actually be updating them - like ever.
*chews on warning*
Oh I know you have good beer; my dad is German and all he drinks is German beer and fucking Miller (piss beer ew)... I really like Jager though... preferably in Root Beer. Yeah I drink at 8am because I tend to go to bed around noon.
I adore cold... *smushes it* but I'm abnormally hot anyways so it's like *shrug* Erhm... one of the only things that I liked in Twilight was that they depicted the rainy and fog perfectly of Washington.
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Really? Cool. Where is he from? If you like to tell me.. I never tried Jager, I don't think we have it here, and I never had root beer! :)
Oh god, I'm always freezing. Always. Fog it cool though. I love fog in a strange way :)
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*shakes your shoulders* What kinda German are you?! Jager is German liquor! *shakes shoulders more* O_O Oh my giddy aunt, you never had root beer? We must remedy both of these things (though make sure the Jager is cold when you mix it into something or take shots... it's really gross if you don't)
Fog makes me happy inside, so does rain and snow. Then again "hot" weather to me is like 60 degrees F (15.5 C I think?)... my average body temperature is 99-100 (37Cish? I dunno I'm not good at conversions). I am a human body heater :3
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Yeah I like it too.. rain, snow.. I like when its all white outside.. if I wouldn't be freezing all the time.. The best gift I ever got was a heat pad *lol* I'm jealous! Really! and the conversions were all right! ;)
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*strut strut* Conversions for t he win! *squints outside* it's pouring out right now. Love it. Gah, XD when it's all white it's perfect.
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No, I meant Root Beer, is it actually beer? Or is it just the name? Yeah, with coke ewww. Some drink it with orange lemonade here - for me it's all same *lol*
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Orange lemonade with jager or orange lemonade with coke?
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Orange lemonade with Jager!
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I'll just have my mom or friend buy me alcohol.no subject
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Guh, my mom and dad would most certainly disown me if they discovered my writings. Just for the simple fact that they revolve around two women together. *hides*
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Really? That's aweful.. I told my mother some years ago.. She was not amused. Not at all. She spoke quite some time not with me.. but now she comes around and accepts it. She is not "happy" with it, but she not grumpy anymore.. My brother had a lot more trouble, because he is now her only hope for grandchildren. hehe
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Hehe, are you and your brother both gay? Well technically she can still have grandbabies :P just requires like injections and stuffs ;)
My parents are incredibly homophobic - well my dad is, my mom is coming around.
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No, he is straight - so my mother is calling him all the time that she wants grandchildren (since he is already over 30) *lol*
Yeah, but I'm unsure if I want some - for the time being and the next couple of years definitely not!! ;)
I'm sorry, that must be really bad - I can imagine! My father does not know - but I haven't spoken to him for the last 2-3 years.. even if he had something against it, it wouldn't matter to me :)
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