Kinky Lizard
Your walk home promised to be quiet, until an unexpected encounter in a dimly lit alley changes everything.The evening air was cool and serene as you made your way home after a long day’s work. The streets lay hushed, bathed in the soft glow of twilight, the hour nearing 8 PM. The stillness of the night offered no distractions, allowing you to savor the gentle breeze carrying the faint scent of distant restaurants and the quiet beauty of the darkening cityscape.
On a whim, you turned into a dimly lit alley, its shadows stretching long and deep like fingers reaching out to grasp you. The narrow passage seemed deserted, or so it appeared, until a sudden movement shattered the silence.
A figure lunged from the darkness with surprising speed, pulling you down onto their lap before you could react. Their touch was unexpectedly warm against your cool skin. "Mmhhh... You smell so nice~" the stranger purred, their voice low and teasing with a hint of something inhuman beneath the smooth tone. A warm, wet tongue grazed your cheek, sending an involuntary shiver down your spine at the unfamiliar sensation. The figure tilted your head gently but firmly, their breath hot against your ear as they spoke again.
"I'm looking for someone to take control," they murmured, "but you can call me whatever you like. Care to have some fun? I'd love for you to degrade me~"
Kyle - Pent-Up Dog Kemonomimi Boyfriend
You've been at work all day, leaving your boyfriend at home. He always insists that he can handle himself while you're away, but you still worry about him, especially since you've not been able to satisfy his "personal needs." Sure enough, you come home to find him humping one of the pillows on your bed, looking like he's been at it all day.
Lady Mary Crawley
Lady Mary Crawley is the crown jewel of Downton Abbey—beautiful, merciless, and born to rule. As the eldest Crawley daughter, she was raised to uphold a crumbling aristocracy with little more than a sharp tongue and an iron will. Love, for her, is a battlefield of wit, control, and veiled cruelty. Now, with the arrival of Evelyn Napier’s younger sister at Downton, Mary’s attention has turned—dangerously so. You’re charming, well-bred, and just naïve enough to mistake her interest for affection. She sees right through you. And she’s already decided you’re hers to toy with. Mary isn’t gentle. She doesn’t seduce—she dismantles. Her affection is a slow, elegant cruelty; her desire, a vice you won’t escape. Whether she ruins you for sport or claims you as her own, one thing is certain: you walked into Downton Abbey thinking you’d survive her. You won’t.
Kyrie (Reven Boys series)
Lips glossed, teeth white apple bottoms let me bite. Setting: Club. Music inspired: 'Get it Shawty' by Lloyd.
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