#visforvirtue

[dulcissimosagna]

Okay, I've drafted replies for everyone I owed on asistersoiled:

veinsofhistry visforvirtue naiveviolet causticflower theendmorningstar

I'm 97% sure that's all I had to do. Like this if I am incorrect or if you want a starter. I will finish all of these once I nap. /deuces out.

[naiveviolet]

+visforvirtue

visforvirtue:

The kisses make Virtue whimper and she can only manage a short reply. " P-punish me Mistress-." The new word makes the whole thing sexier, puts the little angel in her place.

{✖}—-;        "I am going to, baby," Violet hisses against her pet's skin, teeth grazing her flesh. "But how? And where to start?" She might have some ideas, but she knows Virtue does too.

[naiveviolet]

Innocent white lace panties show under the dress and Virtue shivered. " Oh.. Was I a bad girl when I made you tell me about your fantasys Mistress?"

{✖}—-;        “Yes, you were,” Violet growls, tugging at the soft fabric. “A very bad girl.” Her voice is soft, her tone is harsh, crashing against her pet angel’s neck. The little ghost can feel Virtue shiver under her and her lips tug up into a wide grin as she places a sweet kiss on her skin. ‘What am I going to do with you?”

[naiveviolet]

" So... Mistress.. How much trouble am I in today." Virtue asked leaning against the door.

{✖}—-;        Violet bit down on her lower lip, scanning het pet angel carefully, as she approached her, slowly. “You’re in big, big trouble, pet,” she replied, her voice thick with lust. 

[letheomania]

& visforvirtue

He knows her grace the moment she steps through the door and he greets her with the smallest upturning of his lips he can muster and an amiable nod. A chorus of music boxes turns off with a snap of his fingers as he turns to her. "Family crawling out of the woodwork every way I turn. Good day to you, sister."

[naiveviolet]

Virtue smirked. " You do own me every other day of the year.. And I'll remember how much you like being called Mistress.. Shall we see how much you like it?" Virtue purred her hand slipping down toward Violet's pussy.

{✖}—-;        Violet didn’t answer, her pink, parted lips letting out another soft mewling noise as she felt Virtue’s hand trail down her chest and stomach to meet her dampened core. “V—Virtue…”

[naiveviolet]

Virtue slowly pulled Violet's shirt over her head and pulled the cup of one side of her bra down running her tongue over Violets nipple. " And what makes you think you have the right to be the mistress of an original angel?"

{✖}—-;        Violet let out a soft gasp as she felt Virtue’s hot tongue on her perky bud, obliged to lean against the wall as not to collapse to the floor. “You— you told me I owned you so…— another moan —… I’m sorry, I’m so sorry Virtue,” she whimpered under her touch. “I’ve been a bad girl.”

[naiveviolet]

" The one about me calling you Mistress." Virtue purrs

{✖}—-;        “I— I guess I just love having power on you,” Violet replies, blushing. Since when was she stuttering when replying to her? Wasn’t it supposed to be the opposite?