Wolven Den

[Luna_Wolf72]

Stops dancing long enough to grab the sweet Angel's missive and read it. A wide grin as I open my door and check for the portal. A happy dance...finally!! Now then back to the music!!

Wait A Minute

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Smiling at Avellan...and draggy, booty shaking all over the place!!

Am pretty good, Avellan...better than I have been for sure.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

*leans against the door frame of Her den, grinning, arms crossed over her chest*

Damn, that shaking booty is distracting, Luna.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Grins at Cait

Thank ya....

Black Friday

 

[Avellan13]

Smiling at Avellan...and draggy, booty shaking all over the place!!

Am pretty good, Avellan...better than I have been for sure.

I smile at Luna`s reply.

I`m glad you feeling much better.

I lean back in the chair and look over at cait.

Hello Cait. How are you today?

 

[DarkWarrioress]

I smile at Luna`s reply.

I`m glad you feeling much better.

I lean back in the chair and look over at cait.

Hello Cait. How are you today?

A grin at Avel, "Fine thank you, Avel. I'm out I'm afraid. Things to see to. I hope you're well."

Another glance at Luna with twinkling eyes filled with merriment and joy, a chuckle, a soft shake of her head and she vanishes.

 

[dragonrazor]

*still pondering what games to get, and waiting for the catgirl to speak on ideas for the new thread*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Blows Cait a kiss and moves to flop down on to a cushion, picking up her laptop and preparing to get to work..

Hmmm, Fr33k, Rider, Draggy??

dissolves in mumbling...

 

[Avellan13]

Getting up, I walk over to where Luna is.

So what are you working on Lady She-Wolf?

 

[Avellan13]

Walking into the Den, I look around for any familiar faces. Not seeing anybody right now, I sit down at a nearby chair and wait.

 

[dragonrazor]

*darts in, nibbles Luna, then curls up on a stalactite*

 

[Avellan13]

*darts in, nibbles Luna, then curls up on a stalactite*

There are stalacties in here? I didn`t know there were any. Must be my imagination.

 

[dragonrazor]

*slips in to the vulfen's caverna to leave the following idea*

Imagine. A project to genetically engineer a bunny woman. The woman's already been engineered, but they wanted to run some tests, so they have her set up in a home setting with a young man.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Slipping into my Den, head bowed with the weight of a very real world issue. Finding a soft cushion, far away from the door, I ease into it with a sigh and close my eyes.

 

[dragonrazor]

Slipping into my Den, head bowed with the weight of a very real world issue. Finding a soft cushion, far away from the door, I ease into it with a sigh and close my eyes.

*delivers a hug and a plate of rodeo cheeseburgers from burger king*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Quiet time required. No entry.

Steps retreat to the play room...door opens, closes...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Sounds~repetitive, brutal, violent. Like a fist hitting sand bags or a person.

 

[scarletnym]

Moving slowly, my stomach trembling at the sounds I am hearing, I enter. immediately I clasp my hand over my wrist, back straight, eyes staring straight.

My Lady...

I wait, trembling, needing her.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I hear her, smell her and open the play room door, stepping out into the main room. My body is covered in sweat, knuckles bloody. I didn't wrap them before going to work on the heavy bag...both here and in the real world.

You. Strip. Now.

Voice is low, a growl, husky, feral. Body is trembling, pent up, angry. I step closer, eyes flash gold then bronze before settling into copper bright brown.

I have something for you. Come.

I turn away and go back to the play room. She will follow.

 

[scarletnym]

My nostrils flare at the blood, eyes widening, swirling with blackness. I immediately drop my cloak, leaving me bare but for my cuffs and collar. My legs tremble softly as she moves close.

Hearing her command, I rush to follow, my body already reacting to the sight of her, the sound of her voice and I flush with heat.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The play room looks just the same except for one addition. A wooden set of stocks. I wait for her to join me there, beside them, my eyes focusing upon her intently.

This is self explanatory, I think. Place your head and hands in the grooves provided. I will then close it and lock it so that you can not escape. I will NOT bleed you today. I will hurt you. Decide before you put you body into this position whether or not you require a safe word.

 

[scarletnym]

When I see the stocks my eyes widen and I pray she does not wish me there. My hopes are gone when she moves to stand beside them. I hurry over to her and immediately place my hands in the grooves, my neck resting on the center groove. My eyes close for a moment before speaking and I wait for my night to begin.

None is required, my Lady. I am yours.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I nod, once. Moving to the front, my hand reaches for her hair and tugs, until her mouth is within distance to kiss. I latch on to it, plundering, biting, tugging. All the while my hand holds her hair...keeping her steady and with me. Eventually, I release her lips with a slight whimper. I retreat and speak.

You left me a paddle, my heart. We shall break it in today. I am debating allowing you to get off. Maybe if you plead enough later, I will. Maybe I won't. First though~

I rummage through my toy box and find a heavy leather flogger. Thuddy pain for her back to match the pain her rear will receive shortly. I swish it a time or two and them move to her left side.

Your marble flesh needs color. I will add some.

No other words now. I begin. The flogger comes flying toward her back, landing with a THWACK of sound. I grunt from the power used and pull it back. A moment...it lands, again. And again. It is a soothing sound for me. It means that I am in control. I am IN CONTROL. Walking around her, starting on the right side, a ladder effect~THWACK and THWACK and THWACK. There is a rhythm there and i don't hear her, though I smell her~salt and musk and heat and blood.

Eventually, I stop.

Better. Lets check, shall we?

Right hand dives between slightly spread thighs. two fingers investigate her well lubricated depths, swirling into her wetness.

More?

 

[scarletnym]

I feel the hard pull, my sex tightening immediately. The kiss is everything I had hoped, my lips bruising from the passionate assault. I moan softly, not ever wanting to move nor feel her release. Whimpering softly, I stare up at her, my eyes wide with need, my lips parted.

Yes, my Lady. I can't help but shiver, my arousal sliding down my thighs at her words. She knows just what I need, it's proven when I see the flogger. My legs shift, thrusting my bottom out to her.

Unable to help it, I cry out, pain flaring in my back. The heat coms instantly, pinking my soft skin as she continues her assult. Each slap of the flogger brings another tightening, my sex soaked with need. The pain is intense, bringing tears and soft sounds from my lips.

I moan at the soft touch, my body throbbing from the sweet kiss of the flogger. My hips thrust back against her probing fingers, my breath rushing out.

Yes, please, my Lady. Please may I have more? I beg, my body shaking with anticipation.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I smile. and it is NOT soft, not giving, not really ME. It is my darker self, the part I keep hidden. She wants more. So I will give her more...but not yet. Instead, I drop to my knees behind her and allow my tongue to intrude into the tight pucker of her sweet little bum. I haven't ever tasted her there...not ever and for good reason. But this is for me, more than for her and so I taste her, now.

Tongue probes, slipping inside, swirling slightly, pulling out. Loosening her. Again, as my fingers begin to work on her clit~tugging, pinching, scraping. I am not paying attention to her reactions, not really. Instead I am focused on the tightness of her sphincter, of the delicate probing my tongue is doing~in direct contrast to the abuse my fingertips are heaping upon her clit.

Five minutes pass this way. Ten. Eventually, I stop and rise to my feet.

Now, for the paddle.

I pick it up, delighting at the words on the handle. I am hers...as she is partly Mine...and this is all that is true. The sound of air as the paddle moves through it and then a solid thunk as it hits the meaty flesh of her backside.