#sword posts

[strappedsword]

My lord asking me to refill his wine, he’s drunk with his company. Pulling me onto his lap, he asks me to help him drink. I dutifully oblige and take a hold of his chin, opening his mouth gently—my thumb pressed on his lower lip.

He looks so beautiful looking up at me like this, and I savor it as I take a drink of the wine meant for him.

The protest I see in his eyes quickly vanishes as I lean down; his breathing slows as I halt inches from his lips. A small groan escaping him as I let the wine slip from my lips into his, the grip he has on me getting tighter. Feeling his hips buck into me, I take it as a job well done. I can only grin as he pants and demands I go wait for him at his quarters.

[all-mighty-axle-arc]

sooo i may have accidentally left you guys hanging again.. for a whole month or so. my bad! i didn't lose my phone again, trust me, i just got caught up in life things.

aaand those life things are still persistent, so i sure won't show up on here as much as i want to. my apologies to you all! at least i'm still in one piece, yeah? i hope you all have been doing well.

[strappedsword]

The idea of sparring with someone, getting grappled into a pin only to feel that they’re hard packing and you’re so in for it later…

[strappedsword]

Being told to take off my trousers and braies and doing so obediently with no questions asked. Getting bent forward on a table so I can’t see behind me, just feeling the cold grasp of my knight’s gauntlet on the base of my neck to keep me in place.

Cursing me under their breath for tempting them all day like some common harlot, feeling cold armor press against my bare skin. I speak in shivered anticipation a “I’m sorry Sir-“ before gasping as feel the tip of a strap larger than what I’m used to press inward “Haven’t you been wanting this all day? Don’t act so surprised, I’ve been training you to take this”

[strappedsword]

I need to be roughly stripped, pinned down and spread open to be used as stress relief before a tournament. While I’m getting pounded into mercilessly by my knight, they tease me for getting so wet over just putting their armor on.

[strappedsword]

Going down on a knight before battle, when I’m supposed to be putting on their armor. Just when they’re about to cum I stop abruptly and begin the process like nothing happened, leaving them to stand there frustrated and pent up as I dress them.

[strappedsword]

There are benefits to your knight's visor having a locking mechanism.

One benefit being - is once you put their helmet on them, you give them a deep kiss and lull them into making out with you. Get them to sit down so you can grind into them; it’s important to let your lord get handsy and eager to the point they’re moaning into your mouth, so that you know they’d chase after if you stopped. Once you’ve got them panting and trying to dominate you, give their lower lip a bite, then pull away from them. Shut and lock that visor in place like the good squire you are. Give the outside a drawn-out kiss for good measure and be content knowing you’ll be feeling the aftermath of this for the next few days.

The second benefit is safety.

[strappedsword]

The thought being on my knees, someone wearing gauntlets pressing their thumb over my lips to make me open my mouth. Perhaps even pressing it down on my tongue.