squanderlust | IC CONTACT

[and Severa is very careful in replacing Lina's hand with her own to tug the hoodie all the way down. underneath, she doesn't appear to be wearing much; her scar is prominent, and there's a thin bra keeping her chest in place, but that's more or less it.]

Take your time, dear.

[because Severa certainly will. she takes a steady, determined stride as she turns and begins walking out of the room, her footfalls barely making a sound as she does, and she's extremely careful to let her hips sway as alluringly as possible. when she does finally get out of the room and Lina hears a door close, though, there's silence. for a moment.]

[and then her phone will go off.]

please hurry, Mistress. i don't think i can hold myself back much longer.

[and to prove that she won't be getting her clothing messed up, there's a picture attached to the message. she's biting the knuckle of her thumb, and it's framed so her bare nipples only just fall short of being shown in the picture itself.]

[Can one really be a trouble magnet if they go inviting it? That's a question to ponder for...another time, because goddamn, Severa is such a distraction, even when attempting to not be a distraction.

She knew this would happen, though. Such is the weight of this genius, not just of sorcery, but of Severa. ...wow, that's an embarrassing thought.

Once Severa and her distracting ass (figurative and literal) are gone, Lina shakes her head to attempt to clear it, mumbling to herself as she tries to recall the spell. She runs through the incantation a couple of times in half-whispers, feeling it out and making sure it feels complete before she starts, though she doesn't quite stick the landing as the alert of her phone throws her off. She mumbles some profanity as the glow of magic fades, and flusters on sight of the text and the picture. She feels...considerably less down below, and mistakes the large gap in sensation for being so used to being overwound. Surely this is normal, by comparison. She does take the time to play Severa's little game, though, undressing herself and using the camera and a mirror to get a bare shot of herself from the waist up - it's a little tricky to tell with all her hair, but it gets the point across.]

be patient, now, good girls get rewards. bad girls get punished.

[this is a dangerous game. there's a muffled but still very genuine noise from the next room over and it's hard to tell whether it's from Severa getting impatient or being told to be patient, but either way there's silence afterwards, and then another text.]

(i know this isn't sexy but your hair looks beautiful like that.)

[and she immediately starts typing again as soon as that gets sent off because she doesn't know how to pace herself or be appropriate or consistent.]

how could you punish me? you know i'm too good at what i do for you to tell me to go home. ;)

(how dare you sincerely flatter me when I'm trying to be head bitch in charge, but thank you. <3)

[That's the only text Lina sends, because she's approached the door, and summoning up the weakest wind spell she knows, she fires it off and blows the door wide open. Some wind remains as she strolls through, taking pause to put her hand on her hip. Her hair flutters dramatically, though that's not quite enough to look as cool as she'd like. She fixes her eyes on Severa with a smirk, though, then winks and raises a finger.]

To take a line from someone I knew, that is a secret~.

[She then pauses, looking back at the door and losing her character for the moment, and turning back to Severa with some visible disappointment.]

I guess that doesn't work as well with a single door, or no cape, huh...

[Severa is against the wall, sitting on the floor, legs bent up in front of her when Lina makes her entrance. and she smiles.]

It worked fine, miss head bitch.

[hey, if Lina can break character, so can Severa. she's interrupted with her hand between her legs, though she isn't touching anything; it's all for the look, the idea that she'd been caught masturbating over her girlfriend. though they won't need the idea much longer, even if Severa's demeanor is a little less desperate now that she's had a little time to cool down.]

You'd think by now you'd have figured out I love when you punish me. I don't have to be a good girl all the time.

[With only slightly less dramatic flair, Lina closes the door, then approaches Severa slowly with a smirk on her face.]

I'm glad, and...

[She stoops down once she's close, running her hands up Severa's shins and resting them on her knees.]

...I know you enjoy it, but I know you love getting praised, too. With the right intonation, the words 'good girl' may as well be an extremely potent spell. However, touching yourself when I told you to be patient isn't good girl behavior...

[She stands up, putting that writhing, glowing tool in Severa's face before she reaches down to hook a finger in the collar's ring.]

On your feet, facing away from me.

[wow, how weird that all it takes is being close to Lina like this and being treated like her pet and Severa's back in character and ready to absolutely lose her fucking mind over whatever Lina's about to do to her. she's... a wreck. she's pathetic, really, but this is what she's choosing to do with her life now that she's not at war. and she loves it.]

[it's simple work to follow her orders, though pushing herself to her feet without attempting to use Lina's cock as support (even as a joke) would be difficult if it weren't for that help from her collar.]

Yes, mistress. [it's the easiest thing in the world to follow Lina's orders, and she practically purrs that out from over her shoulder. at least she won't be grinding herself up against Lina. unless she wants that.]

[Gods, the rush she still gets from being called mistress is absolutely ridiculous. Not quite as disarming as 'good girl' or when they weaponize each other's names, but still. Definitely on par with when she found out the sheer power behind the Dragon Slave.

With one hand on Severa's shoulderblade, and another on her hip, she adjusts her girlfriend's stance so that her shoulders are about half a foot from the wall, and her hips are roughly a foot away. Then, she clamps her hands down on both hips.]

Part of your punishment is that you don't get to move these. The rest...

[Lina presses her hips to Severa's backside, sliding the segmented, knobby tool against her folds and clit slowly and agonizingly. It feels very warm to the touch, and Severa likely can feel Lina's heartbeat in it. She groans out, squeezing Severa's hips and leaning over against her back, whispering with a flirty, yet ominous tone.]

I'm not the only one who's cute when they're horny.

[Severa could probably wrench herself away, but she knows how to play along by now. she's a warrior and she's stronger, as a rule, than most mages, but she's also a sub and can never be stronger than her domme, unless it would lead to things like this.]

[good thing Lina's there with the absolute worst kind of torture imaginable as she lines herself up and just. strokes her cock against her without ever slipping inside. and she can feel the heat and she can feel her own body heat responding to it and she's mostly able to handle it until the tip brushes up against her clit in just the right way and she's forced to make a disgustingly uncivilized noise. her fists ball up, her eyes shut, and she can't even bring herself to look over her shoulder as she feels heat rushing to her face and tinting her skin.]

Fff...uck.

[Lina's having to bite back a lot of her own reactions - even with the the dulling spell, this is intense, though the majority of what's flustering her is seeing how Severa's reacting than the sensation of her cursed cock rubbing against Severa.

She leans over, further, lightly laying one hand over one of Severa's wrists, the other going under Severa's arm, up her chest and lightly hooking fingers in that metal loop once more. She places an affectionate kiss on Severa's shoulderblade, all the while gently working her hips. She lets out a pleased sigh before turning up the smarm on her voice.]

Having a problem~?

[if Lina weren't so good at this, Severa would be angrier. but she'd earned every ounce of that smarm so, so many times over, and with how desperate Severa was to fuck that thing when she'd come here combined with how she's being tormented right now—between her legs and around her neck—she's finding it hard to make words.]

I'm. Fine.

[she's. lying. she doesn't even know who jesus is and jesus christ does she want this thing inside her. this is disproportionate punishment. her hands want to grab Lina's cock and just shove her in there, because it's one way to get around that limitation of not being to move her hips, but she can't even focus on that thought enough through tensing muscles (jaw, arms, legs) and eyes screwed shut as hard as she wants to be.]

Mmm.

[There's a pause, and there's only the faintest hint of hums and muffled vocalizations that come from one saying things in their head and a bit of it bleeds through. It's a spell, a simple one, granting strength of the bear. Self-casting it causes no visual fanfare, so Lina's able to stealthily make herself stronger - even though she doesn't really need to between her position and how much she's frazzled Severa's brain and nethers, but she figures she may as well. For fun.

Her hips and body push forward, guiding Severa to press her torso against the wall, leaving precious little space between her hips and the wall, which is partially filled by her cock snaking up, writhing horribly against Severa's slit and nub. It's almost worse than Lina's slow thrusting, just because it's only enough to agitate the need for friction.

Her hands grip Severa's wrist and neck, having abandoned the ring to carefully hold her girlfriend's neck. Certainly nowhere near enough to even threaten choking, just enough to establish her play-displeasure. Her body presses snugly against Severa's back, and her mouth hovers close to Severa's ear.]

You're not lying, are you? I'll have to keep going if you're still misbehaving, dear Severa. But if you apologize for lying to your mistress, I can help you with your problem...

[there's nothing dis- about the pleasure that Severa's feeling now that she's being treated even more roughly. like a plaything. like she's actually done something wrong and for once she's being scolded like it. if this weren't with Lina, if these circumstances weren't extremely specific, she'd be equal parts embarrassed and absolutely enraged.]

[instead, she can't even pretend she's capable of holding herself back. the combination of being forced against the wall and feeling Lina's cock suddenly get prehensile on her is almost too much, and she can't decide whether she should apologize like her mistress wants or keep this going as long as she can. but as usual, her mouth has not gotten the message, and all that comes out is a garbled mess of noises that could have, at one point, been a sentence if she weren't getting tangled over her own tongue.]

[These circumstances are also what's bringing this behavior out of Lina, that and knowing what Severa enjoys - and that she'll let Lina know if she goes too far. She's definitely leaning way into that right now, and honestly she's a little nervous about what she's doing, but...it's also really fun to torment Severa to this point. And hot.

In fact, she's missing out on the bulk of the hotness by having Severa facing the wall. She pulls away, giving one last (for the moment) rough drag of her ridged rod across Severa's snatch, and then tugs on Severa's wrist. Her hand around her neck loosens enough that she can turn the other woman around, and she moves her hand from the wrist to Severa's shoulder, before pressing close again, though there's enough distance between their hips that she can get a bit more creative with her junk, slowly dragging it up and down as if it were an oversized tongue.

She pushes up on her toes, planting a light, innocent-seeming kiss on Severa's lip, before turning on a sickeningly sweet tone.]

I didn't quite catch that, Se~ver~a~.

[hot is right. there's... Severa has a lot of far-reaching limits and Lina is nowhere close to hitting them. but she's close to hitting some other things if she just puts that monstrous thing inside her already. she's only vaguely aware that she's being turned around and then it all hits her again that the kind of punishment she's being afforded is. the best it's ever been.]

[she hates being teased so, so much, but Lina is merciless and making everything feel so, so much better. and it's. she's. it's getting hard to think, especially when her name gets turned into a gods-damned weapon like that. her eyes open only enough to show the whites, and her lips reach out greedily to try to get more of that kiss while she tries her absolute best not to move her hips, to adhere to the rules, to listen and deal with all of this. and to answer, which is one of the hardest things she's ever done under these circumstances.]

Please.

[in a desperate attempt to get out of this without having to apologize, she grips Lina's arm tightly and tugs her closer, though she doubts she'll actually be able to move her.]

[Gods, this was a mistake. Seeing just how far gone Severa is doesn't do Lina's endurance any favors. She could drag this out until she does get her apology, but she feels there's no way Severa's gonna be able to manage actual words much longer. That, and if she keeps going, she's going to break character and not be able to recover from it.

She lets herself be pulled closer, but still keeps herself from going inside Severa. Lina lowers her now-sloppy tool - between their combined arousal, lubrication certainly will not be an issue here in a few moments. All genital contact is broken, to hopefully bring a little bit of clarity to Severa. Lina's hands come up, firmly cupping her girlfriend's cheeks before she presses an affectionate kiss to those needy lips, holding it for a bit before breaking it. She pulls back, gingerly running her hand through Severa's hair in a doting manner, and smiling to her.]

Well, that's not an apology, but... I think you've learned your lesson. Can't believe I've made this much of a mess of you without even sticking it in yet...

[She laughs quietly, lightly kissing Severa's cheeks, then her lips lightly.]

You certainly put the 'hot' in 'hot mess'...

[As she says this, her cock wriggles up, easing the head between Severa's lips and prompting a low groan from Lina. Her hands drop down, briefly brushing past Severa's chest to embrace her, while Lina's lips find their way to Severa's neck, showing it with lust-ridden affection as Lina eases more and more segments into Severa, nipping at her neck and whispering her name.]

[when her face is there in Lina's hands, Severa almost has something to say. when Lina calls her hot, she can just barely feel the words escape her, and in the half-second between her muttering "I love you" and the first piece of Lina's dick pressing inside her, she has the clarity to know just how much she means those three little words.]

[then there's a demon dick inside her and every single bet she's ever made is off. the words are barely out of her lips before the daze she's been in gets absolutely destroyed and her eyes are wide open and she's alert and trying her best not to make an utter embarrassment out of herself. it's getting harder and harder the more she feels her neck being nipped at and the more times Lina repeats her name. she's. so gone. she's so in love with her girlfriend and how good this entire thing feels and she just. her entire body is filled head to toe with pure want.]

[her lips part and there aren't any words for a moment. it doesn't feel like Severa will be able to make any words ever again with what Lina's doing to her. and then her hands are around Lina's waist and it's taking every ounce of whatever Severa calls self-control not to pull her forward and make Lina fuck her so hard that the dick gets stuck. she whispers Lina's name through a ragged voice, then repeats it with lust dripping from every letter.]

[Were it not for the momentum of the situation, Lina would have paused at those words for something disgustingly sappy, but she's committed to moving onward and upward at this point. It still manages to fluster her after all this time, though - she's such a disaster about it.

Thankfully, it's very easy to tell that she's certainly doing well at repaying those words with how Severa's reacting to the situation. While Severa has more control in not pulling on Lina, Lina has none in pushing forward. She adjusts her hips to let her thighs provide a touch of support, then reaches down, utilizing the boosted strength to pick Severa's legs up and lift them to rest at her own hips, then sliding her hands under Severa's backside, using her arms and the pressure of pinning her to the wall to keep her girlfriend up while she starts a firm, albeit uneven rhythm.

She's doing her best, but it's hard to maintain total decorum while Severa's basically punched through the console of one of her erogenous buttons.]

[they would have more than enough time later for all the sap they could both muster. for now, all Severa wants is to keep getting railed by this demon cock that Lina has now literally used to help sweep her off her feet. this feels like it isn't something they've done before, and with a clearer mind she'd be able to appreciate how unique and inventive Lina still manages to be, but right now, her mind is filled with pretty much the same thing as her pussy.]

Fuck... [the rhythm might not be steady, but it's got Severa lifting her arms up and gripping Lina's shoulders to help hold both of them there. her head thunks against the wall and she doesn't even mind the sudden burst of pain because honestly it's kind of hot and everything is kind of hot right now and she moans again, still loud and still low with her eyes shut and her pointed tongue lolling out of her mouth. her tits don't bounce, but her body does shake with each thrust, and she just hopes with her legs spread like this that she looks good for her wife.]

[girlfriend.]

[Lina's not entirely cognizant of the fact that she just whapped Severa's head into the wall, she's kind of occupied at the moment by the sheer blissful sensation she's feeling - she didn't think the odd shape would play that big a part in it, but feeling things in all the various ridges and bumps and such is almost overwhelming. It's certainly more surface area, and not just because it dwarfs the human tools she's played around with - all those weird shapes it has gives it more.

On top of that, this is definitely new territory, and she's not really messed with a strength spell like this, so clumsiness is going to happen. Thankfully(?), Severa's into it. Lina can't do much more than stare herself, slack-jawed and panting, mumbling Severa's name and profanities when she can get more than half a breath in her lungs as she works Severa over. Severa does look good. She always does, but especially when she's been so overwhelmed by Lina's own actions. It's...a really weird sense of accomplishment that's both really emotional and really arousing.

Gods, being here has messed with her brain so much.]

Gods, Lina!

[forever eloquent no matter how long they've been together, Severa groans something out and squeezes Lina's shoulders. she wants to pull herself off the wall and take all of that dick at once, no matter what it's going to do to her, but feeling it move inside her is making her all the more certain that she's not going to come just once tonight. and it makes her want something else.]

Fuck me ragged. Fuck me until I can't walk.

[the sentences are sharp and quiet but no less full of more of that pure, unfiltered desire for the thing that's inside of her and the person it's attached to, both at once. she can feel her body tighten as she's on the absolute verge of her first orgasm, but it hasn't quite hit her yet. Lina only has a handful of seconds, maybe, before the noises her girlfriend is making give her away entirely.]

[The first words send a warm reverberation down her spine that pools in her lower back, and a half-grin crosses her face at getting such a reaction. The grip on her shoulders prompts her to press forward, shoving the thing in deeper than her comparatively shallow thrusts, and pressing their torsos together, leaving their faces just close.

The cursed thing twitches in the brief moment of respite as Severa makes her request, and Lina picks back up, more deliberate in her motions. A solid hammer rather than a wild piston, and her lips press hungrily, yet sloppily to Severa's. Words fail her, but her mouth still has its uses, and whimpering and moaning into Severa's mouth as she pushes her girlfriend over the edge is an absolute favorite.]

[and that's all it takes, because she's on a fucking hair trigger, and her eyes roll back into her head and all she gets is a flash of Lina's face much much closer to hers before her body shudders from head to toe and her whimper rises to a groan and all she can see behind her eyelids is white.]

[and that's just the first one. she bites her lower lip as the waves are crashing over her and takes one hand and curls it into a fist and pounds it against the wall to try to get out some of this excess energy, but it doesn't work and she just gets hit with another wave that sends her voice up an octave. her chest is heaving when she's finished coming, but she knows neither of them is actually done yet.]

[For the most part, Lina's able to endure Severa's orgasm - it's difficult, more than the sensations on her cock is watching Severa's face and the way her body moves, and feeling it with their bodies pressed so close. Gods, Severa's so hot normally, but this is the pinnacle of overwhelming.

They're such wonderful noises and faces and it's all Lina's doing, and gods she's so literally hot inside and figuratively out, and that's her name Severa's calling and--

Lina makes a stifled, sharp sound mid-thrust as she pushes in, tensing and pausing as heat runs from her insides to the red and purple beast she's got buried in Severa. She'll likely feel the thing heat up considerably in the span of a couple of seconds before the first of several long, heavy spurts come from it, punctuated by Lina crying out sharply, both nonsensical noises and something resembling Severa's name. She tried to hold out, but couldn't quite make it.]

[by the time Severa's done with this and her vision has mostly recovered, she's feeling herself get filled up with... actually kind of a lot of cum? she's. it's more than she expected, but it makes sense? it feels fucking incredible. knowing she's made Lina happy is one of the best feelings in the world and she couldn't show it any better than by filling her up with demonic cum for as long as Lina's body can make it.]

[she's panting heavily through her nose, making quiet noises with each pump of Lina's cock, and with her head clear for the moment she reaches up with that hand she'd punched against the wall and runs it through Lina's hair. it settles on the back of her head to keep them pressed together for the moment.]

[and the clarity afforded to her starts to fray at the edges again when she bites at Lina's lip. she needs more.]

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