#ceceliestclair

[burialtalks]

@ceceliestclair

   A bit of blood-sport was just what she needed to get the blood pumping, to take her mind off the curse that hung as an albatross around her neck. Though her connections to Demeter were slim -- far closer would she align herself to Below -- still she was expected to perform a feminine duty. Disgusting. But to the fighters: there was something animalistic, primal, to the way the victor had fought -- enough that a more impulsive godling might’ve sent off to pick a fight of her own. For Velia’s part, though, she was contented enough to watch the rest of the matches over a drink. Wine, thanks. No mead here. Leave it to the Norse.

[pantslessoptimism-a]

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Sophie had just gotten done on stage and was moving to grab a drink before heading to the backroom to get changed when she spotted Cecelie. She had recognized her from being in the club, and she had noticed that the other had watched her set. 

“Are you having a good time?”

[chinadollisms]

lexi was known in the community for her willingness to take part in more hardcore slavery than some of the other subs. though being delivered to a dommes apartment in a cage was a little new to her she always enjoyed pushing herself. she was clothed only in a set of slave cuffs and a collar and she waited on her domme of the night. “hello?” she called holding onto the bars of the cage.

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