First of all let me say I adore your blog! You're such an amazing writer and such a sweetie to us. đ Anyway I'd like to request a scenario bdsm scenario with Aizen, maybe him being all sadistic like in the show, but romantic during aftercare. (As romantic as a character like him can actually be) Thanks!
iâm late for his birthday, but this is in honor of our evil boyâs birth ~v
âYou will kneel for me.â Aizenâs voice was dangerous and low as he stepped behind you. You obeyed, sinking to your knees. His hands smoothed across you shoulders and down your arms. âGood. Youâre mine now,â he nearly purred into your ear before yanking you up by your hair.
You yelped, but did you best to stay quiet as he dragged you to the large, wooden X in the middle of the room. There were thick leather restraints on its ends, ready for your limbs. Aizen finally let you stand on your own.
âStep up to the cross.â You did, preemptively raising your arms to let him bind your wrists to the smooth wood. As Aizen fastened the restraints, you felt his body up against yours and it sent shivers through you. You could feel his breath on the insides of your thighs as he buckled in your ankles.Â
Just the anticipation was making you feel warmâyou wanted to rub your thighs together for friction but couldnât. Aizen stepped over to a chest and started pulling things from it. You tried to look, but his broad back obstructed your view. We he turned to you, Aizen was wielding a thick, leather flogger. You shivered.
âIâll have to punish you for your little⊠disobedience.â So he had caught you touching yourself that morning, when you thought he had been asleep.
âPlease, Lord Aizen, Iâm very sorryââ You were stopped with a glare. He looked at you so sharply it took your breath away. He stepped forward and lightly trailed the flogger over your body. You melted into the cool sensation but simultaneously tensed, awaiting the thudding, falling pain that you knew was coming.
The first throw of the flogger was light, but you couldnât help but moan. Again and again light stroked fell on you before he let himself bring down a thudding blow over your chest. You sucked in your breath at the feeling.
âI want you to beg for me. Beg for me to touch you like you wanted to touch yourself.â Another thud.
âPlease, Lord AizenâŠâ Your cheeks grew red with embarrassment. You hated begging: you never knew quite what to say until you were entirely in the throws of Aizenâs will.
âCome on, now. Prove to me you want it.âÂ
âLord Aizen, please touch me. Please make me feel so goodâŠâ The blows against you continued and fell into a hard rhythm.
âI want you to come undone for me, you little slut.â
âAhhâ!â A sharper blow fell and and the falls of the flogger snagged over your nipple. âMaster! Please, I need you! I need you to touch me!â
âGood. Donât stopâŠâ
âI want you toâah!âtouch me until I cum! I need you too! Iâll do anything, Lord Aizen!â He placed one last blow across you before setting down the flogger.
âLet me give you what you want.â
His hands ran over your chest and stopped to toy with your nipples. Down they went over your belly and across your hips and thighs. You were arching into his touch when he slid one finger into you, his hands hot from holding the leather toy. He slipped another into you, then another, until you were pulsing around him.
âI want you to tell me what you are.âÂ
âWhat?â You were so lost in the your pleasure that the question didnât quite compute. In response, he jammed another finger into you, stretching you around them. You cried out.
âIâm a slut for you, Master! Iâm your toyâahâIâm your little cum dollâfuck!â You were getting close, and Aizen had every finger save his thumb inside of you, coaxing you closer to the edge. The wet sounds filled the room with your pleas.
You did, entirely on command. Your orgasm tore through you and brought out a sob. He hadnât let you cum in so long⊠As the ripples of orgasm went through you, Aizenâs hand wrapped around your neck as if you squeeze the last ounce of pleasure out of you.
You fell forward as he released his grip and removed his fingers from you with a wet pop. The restrains were the only thing holding you up. Aizenâs shoulder was then under your chest as he started to undo the binds around your wrists. When he was finished, you fell into him instead.
Aizen carried you to the bed, laying you down and running his hands over you. Walking around to the other side, he crawled in with youâuncharacteristic to say the least. Aizen slipped an arm under you and the other around you to pull you into his chest.
âYou did so good.â He placed a soft kiss on your forehead and you started to relax.
âD-do you forgive me?â
âI always will, little one.â He stroked your hair and gave you kisses across your warm face. After such a pent up orgasm, you felt yourself growing sleepy. Aizenâs heartbeat was against your ear and his strong arms held you among the soft blankets and pillows.
Before long, you were on the edge of sleep and you heard Aizen murmuring in your ear, so softly you almost couldnât make it out. He told you what you meant to him, how lovely you were, and all of the things you made him feel.
âIâll always come back to you,â was all you heard before drifting off to sleep.