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aldersprigFrom my card, right-most column, third row.
100 words, Fae Apoc
Content warnings: ...slavery, drugs, dub-con touching....
Virginity/Celibacy
He’d taken her clothing off, or she had. Yaminah was no longer certain of anything, just that his hands touching, exploring her, felt better than anything she’d ever experienced. “Old to be a virgin,” he murmured, as he found her hymen.
She licked her lips. “Addergoole grad,” she murmured. She’d seen the crest, on the mantle. “Had it restored.”
“Funny,” he chuckled, and tweaked her labia. “You’ll stay that way, then. Children?”
“With a foster-family, in the Village.” Where her power had said they belonged. “Stay that way?”
“Yes, my lovely. I like the idea of having a virgin slave.”
100 words, Fae Apoc
Content warnings: ...slavery, drugs, dub-con touching....
Virginity/Celibacy
He’d taken her clothing off, or she had. Yaminah was no longer certain of anything, just that his hands touching, exploring her, felt better than anything she’d ever experienced. “Old to be a virgin,” he murmured, as he found her hymen.
She licked her lips. “Addergoole grad,” she murmured. She’d seen the crest, on the mantle. “Had it restored.”
“Funny,” he chuckled, and tweaked her labia. “You’ll stay that way, then. Children?”
“With a foster-family, in the Village.” Where her power had said they belonged. “Stay that way?”
“Yes, my lovely. I like the idea of having a virgin slave.”
