kameri-kun:

~IMP x Elf Girl~

Commission for Shanbahak

This is for a game project named Corrupted Dungeon.

More information and updates about the game on Futapalace and ulmf:

www.futanaripalace.com/showthread.php?63025-Corrupted-Dungeon
www.ulmf.org/bbs/showthread.php?t=29722

Imp character belongs to
https://lustfire69.tumblr.com/

and Elf belongs to Perfeccia Ars / Arsministrator.
http://libelliadevblog.blogspot.com/

*  FurAffinity  *

hornydeniedgirl:

She saw him coat the dildo with the burning cream. He fucked her with it before, so she knew exactly how horrible the cream is going to feel once it coats her entire cunt.

He rubbed it on her clit, letting her feel the burn.

“You get a choice. I can fuck you with this and use a vibrator on your clit. You’re welcome to cum from it, if you can. Or, I can whip your pussy and you give up your next orgasm, but I won’t put this inside your cunt.”

Her clit screaming in pain from the cream made the decision for her.

“The whip! Please, the whip! Please whip my pussy, ohgod please!”

She will have to suck him off ten times before her next chance to cum.

He will find a fun new way to make her forfeit the next one too.

spankingtheatre:

hissubtobe:

I wouldn’t dare

Canes are not just for whacking bottoms.

It can not be coincidence that the pudendal cleft, known by scholars as the Cleft of Venus, accommodates an interrogating rod so perfectly.

How the smooth thin stick fits so snugly in your fleshy groove, its edge faintly touching the tip of your tingling clit.

How, when slowly drawn back and forth like a violinist’s bow, it is lubricated, gathering the sheen of your involuntary excitement.

How just a little pressure upwards, can raise you on your toes.

I see you shaved bare for me. Good. You will find obedience is rewarded.

But first, I have answers to pursue.

I tap on your labia. Rapid, firm smacks. A spanking in microcosm.

Spanked on your front bottom, how embarrassing that must be.

You yelp from the sting, but it’s the deep echo of the impacts that really makes you ache.

I slot my cane back into your slit.

Stroking. Slipping. Sliding. Back and forth.

You’re making my stick… very… wet… indeed.

Have you been touching yourself?

You know this place is out of bounds.

Yet, you also know the prize denial brings.

The glorious gift in my sole power to give.

I lift the cane, intruding deeper, raising you to your tiptoes.

Will you be a good girl?

For me?

neuralnetsandprettypatterns:

It’s so simple.

We put a trick in your head.

Every time you’re almost there – almost – almost.

Your mind pops.

You can’t remember what happens then.

Maybe you stop touching.

Maybe you just forget cause you’re too dumb to cum.

All you need to know is that you’re right back. Right back before where you were when you almost came.

Maybe it’s been an hour. Maybe it’s been a week. You don’t decide time when you’ve spent forever almost there.

You just know that Daddy decides. It’s all you ever needed to know.