#tenderlylethal

[edgecfeden]

continued from here for @tenderlylethal​ !

she's a beautiful girl—the kind a lovestruck boy would write tear-streaked shitty songs about, but lack of sleep is written in her eyes as she makes her way to oscar, trembling. more from exhaustion from fear, and it's okay, for now. truthfully, it's likely working in his favor. he doesn't need her well-rested to break her; hardly needs her fully conscious to fuck her. he’s pretty sure there's been times she's woken up to the pain of his thick cock stretching her ass open. it's all part of tearing her down, fraying her mind into thin strands of memories and desires and loves and hates that he can weave into his own design. "why, i just want to enjoy what's mine," oscar says, like it's strange she should even ask. "there's nothing wrong with that. now be a good fuckdoll and turn around. bend over and spread your holes open for me…show me my options."

[brokenblondeprincess]

@tenderlylethal - sorta reply to your starter?

Lucille pursed her lips in a fleeting pout. She hated being threatened. That wasn’t the smartest to use her naked photos against her. Although she didn’t look as good in some of them, the poses were off.

“If I didn’t know better I’d say you are jealous.” She sighed narrowing her eyes. She always chose the wrong guys, maybe scared of forming an actual bond and starting a relationship. With Cassius that was a brief romance, less talking than what was needed to pick a place and time. Now he was waving the phone before her eyes. Lucille shrugged. “You think I’m scared of loosing my position?” She rose her brows expectantly. “If I ever was to find a suitable husband with those pictures out I only stand more chance, they aren’t the worst ones, selling the product.” Then she chuckled dryly. “And if you want to get to my father, I doubt he would be concerned. Maybe pissed off... You surely don’t want to piss off my father.” Being the mob princess had it’s perks, she could always use the family name to get what she wanted. And now she wanted Cassius to stop being silly. Although now she stared back into that dark glint in his eyes, that was what made her flirt with Cassius in the first place. As dangerous as the man was, she knew she has wanted him once, before she had realized how much of a threat he could be to her or her father.

[hausofsin-blog1]

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hebe was never the jealous type, that just wasn’t in her emotional vocabulary, but she couldn’t help but feel bad, feel inadequate next to the other women in the court. there was her own mother, the beautiful paragon of motherhood, aphrodite didn’t need any explanation, artemis with her wild beauty, and she could go on. she turned to the one sitting next to her, “do you think i’m beautiful?” she asked earnestly. 

[hausofsin-blog1]

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“my dear,” dionysus was amused, but he wasn’t expecting her to actually go through with it. “i am flattered, but it’s not an easy process to become a maenad. you have to be my little slut and say yes to everything i tell you to do. if i come to fuck you, i don’t care if you’re having dinner with your family at a restaurant, you will stand up, bend over, and let me fuck you for your family and the patrons of the restaurant to see, and then you will let everyone in the restaurant use you as you look your family in the face. if i tell you to fuck your father and eat your mother out while he’s doing it, you do it. if i tell you to suck a stranger’s cock on the street, you will do it and enjoy it. if i tell you no clothes for a week, then i expect you to go about business as usual. if someone wants to use you while your naked for that week, you’ll happy let them take any hole. any depraved thought you have while training, you are to be compelled to act out on it, i don’t care how taboo or evil you think it it, you will do it. you have to go on benders until you loose your mind. being a maenad means being a slave to pleasure. that,” he pointed at her cunt, “is your new brain and i own it. the final act to become a maenad is for me to fill your womb to make more maenads and revelers. i will turn any and all daughters you have by me into maenads when they are of age. and most of all, the process is irreversible. you become a slave to pleasure, a slave to madness for eternity. once you start this journey, there is no turning back. do i make myself clear?”

[hausofsin-blog1]

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Artemis had just returned from her ride in the forest. she was out all night, her skin glistening with sweat from the hard ride in the soft glow of the dawn. she dismounted her horse, handing it off to a stable boy to handle and she sent the dogs off to go do as they please. it was then that she noticed a friend staring at her, “what?” she asked with a cocky grin as she started making her way inside. “i’m a goddess of the moon, of course i’ll be out all night!” 

[hausofsin-blog1]

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“don’t you think this is a bad idea?” Ares asked, his towel hanging onto his hips for dear life, the only thing that was covering his body. “i feel like this could really piss off a lot of people and i rather not live through being dragged through the streets again, thank you.” 

[hausofsin-blog1]

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it was a typical boring day for Apollo, just gazing on what the sun saw that day. not many of the sights interested him for long. they were nice, but nothing particularly attention grabbing. well, that was until his eye fell to a particularly isolated field where a beautiful young woman was laying naked. he studied her curves pleasantly glowing in the soft sunlight. her breasts, her hips, her cunt all looked prefect. this was all too good to be true, but this young beauty impressed him even more as her hands started playing with herself. Apollo knew he was going to have her. he stepped down through the light to the field, all while eyeing her glistening pussy. when he reached the ground, he watched for a moment before speaking. “well, well, well, what do we have here? a little slut with a greedy pussy?”

[hausofsin-blog1]

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Aphrodite didn’t like anyone getting to cocky, particularly not anyone from her lineage. one of her granddaughters was a pretty little thing but the goddess wouldn’t let her be much else. now that she’s in her womanhood, Aphrodite knows it’s only a matter of time before people started praising the girl more than she. so, it was time to meet her fate like all the other girls descended from her line. a pretty little whore for others to use and breed. 

she stood above where the girl was bound with her arms above her head and legs spread wide, exposing her bare core to the world. “what a cute little thing you are,” she cooed as her hand started rubbing soft circles on her clit. “don’t worry little dove, i’m going to have someone in here right quick to fill that greedy little cunt up soon,” two fingers dipped into her hole, not caring if she was ready for it or not, “and then i’ll have you coming so much your poor little womb won’t stand a chance. after that, well, i guess we’ll just see what will become of you.”