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Kettricken takes her crown off for an evening and picks up other implements of power... and service.
Kettricken glid through her sitting room to enter her bedchamber, leaving the door cracked behind her. Next to the door was a small table, and on that table was only one thing: a simple metal rest. The Queen removed her crown and placed it there, as she placed it every night.
Her neck cried out from relief, and she released a pent-up sigh. Yet, even without a crown, her duties as Queen were not over just yet.
My first contribution for @rotekinktober is posted! For Day 19, Service. Also includes size similarity (like size difference but hot when you're used to being the tall one), bondage, impact play, sensory deprivation, some orgasm control, bodily fluids, and praise.
This is my first femslash fic, first BDSM fic, and first PWP fic. Go big or go home, right?
Enjoy <3 <3














