I will never bow to you.

Your name is ??? Leijon and now you are nothing more than a slave because you fought for equality. Now you're trapped with no way out. { Dependant Domination!stuck blog for the Disciple. There will be NSFW writings on this blog so be warned. } M!A status: N/A

[biitched-deactivated20150827]

Jaden was currently so happy the pain in her butt did not bother her at all. Nuzzling into Anthera she licked her face slowly falling asleep she nodded. “Love you Momma..” Her voice was soft as she slowly fell asleep. Clinging on to her momma the entire time

[mendaciousfeline]

Anthera cradled them carefully, making sure that their brand never touched anything so that it doesn't hurt them. She hums quietly, trying to remember the old songs that were slowly fading from her memory. She can never lose those memories. Often nowadays, they were all she had. She smiles at the sleeping sprite in her arms, happy to just be with someone so sweet and pure in this place for once.

[biitched-deactivated20150827]

Slowly letting her go the sprite stood there wating as she got the bed ready for them. Tail wagging as she slipped into the blankets with Anthera, nuzzling her neck happily as she settled into her. Licking her face Jaden yawned softly. Hugging the troll close she nuzzled her slower as she held her. “thank you..”

[mendaciousfeline]

She wraps them carefully with the blankets so they're nice and warm, Anthera cuddling the little sprite to her chest. They definitely seem happier now compared to before. The troll purrs deep in her chest as she holds them carefully, the sound soft and lulling. "You're welcome, my darling."

[we-fucking-love-cats]

[sunnymidnightmoon]

[chuchuwitch]

[werewolfstripclub]

[teaismycupoftea]

[biitched-deactivated20150827]

Nuzzling into her chest she slowly, taking in the womans steady heart beat. Allowing it to keep her calm and slowly starting to lul the sprite to sleep. Slowly nodding she looked up at her, “okay! that sounds really great!” Jaden smiled, looking  over at her tiny bed. “thank you Momma!”

[mendaciousfeline]

Calming the sprite always had a similar effect on herself, Anthera found, the troll smiling gently. She unwinds her arms from around them and moves to remove the blanket from their covers and then sits on their bed, her back against the cold wall. She sits strategically, leaving a gap between her loosely crossed legs so that they can sit without having any contact against the burn, the blanket in a pile next to her. Anthera waves to them, signalling for them to sit down. 

[queenincheck]

Wendy shuddered slightly as Anthera pressed against her, briefly noting the feeling of her swelling bulge. She always forgot about that with Alternians, not that it was a bad thing. One the contrary, it made things very, very interesting, Leaning her head forward, Wendy began lavishing attention on the heretofore ignored side of Antheras’ neck, one hand resting on the small of her back while the other slid slowly downward. 

As her lower hand reached the Disciples’ plush rump, Wendy tried but failed to resist giving it an appreciative squeeze. It was just far too tempting. After a bit of self-indulgent groping, the Queens’ hand traveled just a bit lower, coming to rest at the back of Antheras’ thigh while the other arm moved to wrap firmly around the girls’ waist. Briefly lowering herself, Wendy lifted the Disciple into the air, holding her by the waist & thigh as she carried her over to the bed, all the while continuing to kiss & nip her neck & shoulder.

[mendaciousfeline]

A soft giggle is pulled from her as they give her rump a good squeeze, Anthera deciding to allow it, her hands moving in a kneading fashion. If many other Masters tried that with her, they'd be left with claw marks raked across their faces but Wendy was okay. They treated her with enough respect so they'd be treated in kind. She leans so she's bowed against them, a soft moan escaping her lips at the bites. There was bound to be a lot of marks left after all this.

The only thing she finds startling is them suddenly picking her up, her body stiffening momentarily with surprise. She has to force herself to relax again, lifting up her other leg so that it's more comfortable. Her dark hair splays against the bedspread as she's set down, creating a waved halo around her.

[biitched-deactivated20150827]

Holding her Momma close she slowly relaxed in her arms, nuzzling her close she was just happy to be held honestly. Her rear stopped hurting, leaving her a tired dog. Shaking her head she spoke softly, “Nepeta took care of it..you can look at it if you want?”

[mendaciousfeline]

Anthera simply sighs into their brightly coloured hair, holding the sprite close to her chest so they can hear the steady thudding of her heart. Always a calming sound. "There's no need in aggravating the burn anymore, darling. Would you like to sit with me fur a while? I can make it so that you're not touching the brand area at all so you can sleep if you want."

[omghacks]

[kittiezandtittiez]

[4gifs]

[video]

[roachpatrol]

this gif keeps getting better

[tea-world]

[fuckyouimthesignless]

I died a very l9ng time ag9. It wasn't quick, 9r painless, 9r anything 9f the s9rt, but centuries heal mem9ries of pain. I th9ught y9u knew?

[mendaciousfeline]

That's pawfurl! No I n3fur kn3w that any v3rsion of you di3d that's horribl3!! Hang on there's a purrfect face fur this.

D:

That's fucking horribl3, 3xcus3 my languag3. But now I hav3 anoth3r qu3stion. If you'r3 actually d3ad, th3n how th3 h3ll ar3 you talking to m3?? I don't r3call corps3s b3ing abl3 to us3 fucking husktops.

[queenincheck]

With great anticipation, Wendy watched as the fabric slid down Antheras’ fabulous form. Though she’d seen it briefly when they were sparring, her attention had been far more focused on not getting hit than the finer details of the Disciples’ anatomy. She took a brief moment to note the tattoos alone Antheras’ spine, enjoying the contrasting colors.

As the fabric hitched briefly on the trolls’ hips, WQ bit her lip, lust overriding common sense as she cursed any & all possible beings residing over matters of fortune for denying her what she’d been waiting for. However, when Anthera wriggled her hips, & the fabric fell, Wendys’ jaw dropped, emitting a brief but audible gasp as the Disciples’ perfect posterior was revealed. Overcome with lust, it was all she could do not to pounce then & there.

Fortunately, her restraint paid off. As Anthera turned around, Wendy found the view from the front even more incredible than the view from behind. A possibility which she would’ve dismissed as ridiculous only seconds ago. It was all she could do to regain her composure as WQs eyes traveled, quite reluctantly, from the Disciples’ lower extremities back to her face, pausing agonizingly but noticeably briefly to oggle her perfectly framed chest. Wendy silently cursed herself for her own perversion. Anthera was a friend, an equal, not some trophy to be sought after. But….she was just so goddamned beautiful. “Infinitely.”

With some hesitation, Wendy pulled her own night-gown over her head, tossing it aside to reveal her own lean-yet-voluptuous form, clad in matching charcoal-grew brew, panties, & matching garter-belt & stalkings. She was very briefly self conscious, having yet to reveal herself in such a way to anyone who was not in a position of power over her. However, she strove not to let that stop her, confidently striding towards Anthera & embracing her once more.

[mendaciousfeline]

It's extremely pleasing to see the absolute awe and lust in their eyes as they looked her up and down, Anthera wriggling her hips a little. It was always such a delight to get a good reception. Particularly when they gasp. She watches curiously as they shed their nightgown, admiring the dark grey underwear that wraps around their elegant body. Particularly the garters and stockings.

Her eyes widen as her gaze runs up their form, pausing briefly at their curves. Such perfection. She slides her fingers up the smooth shell plating of their upper chest, marvelling at the texture. It's far warmer than she was expecting and has such a smoothness that's rather like polished marble. She presses closely to them, already feeling her bulge starting to become a little more pronounced in her panties, Anthera deciding to let them take the upper hand in this. They are still technically a Master after all. 

[queenincheck]

"Gladly." Pausing, Wendy took a second to admire the view. Teasing banter aside, Anthera really did look lovely in that dress, though she’d probably look amazing in anything. With one hand holding the stray lock aside, WQ slowly unzipped the dress, taking great care not to damage it despite her more primal urges wanting to rip it off like an impatient child unwrapping a present. But, of course, good things were worth waiting for.

As the fabric parted, she caught just the faintest glimpse of Antheras’ lacy red-undergarments, & the edges of her lips curled somewhat impishly. The Disciple really did have excellent taste. Finishing up, Wendy took a few steps back, both to give Anthera room to move & to give herself a good view.

[mendaciousfeline]

It was a surprise for them to not damage the dress at all, though a pleasant change. She was rather fond of it after all. Once the zip is all the way down, she slowly slides the straps down her arms so it's resting on her hips. Then with a catlike wriggle, she shimmies the material past, allowing it to drop to the floor. She allows them to get a good look at her ass first, the red lace clinging so perfectly to her curves. A quadrant symbol tattoo curves up her spine, the bright colours stark against the grey of her skin.

Anthera turns, a hand on her hip and a smile curling her lips. The bra is rather perfect for her, the lace holding her breasts together in a pronounced cleavage. "Is this better?"