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It had been a slow couple of days for Phedre, and really everyone else; there was an ice storm, and though the brothel might have been cozy, getting there was not. So she was pleasantly surprised when she was told that a patron was coming back for her. Someone new, but someone who knew what she was and what she could offer.
She was wearing a blood red transparent chiffon robe with black underthings underneath, including stockings and garters. And sitting on the bed when the door opened. It was her favorite room in the place - a large bed with posts perfect for tying someone up, and a chest at the foot of the bed full of every implement one could imagine.
She looked surprised when the door opened and she recognized him. The fae who had been singing to Alcuin. But she schooled her expression and smiled. "Hello," she said. "I'm Phedre."
She was wearing a blood red transparent chiffon robe with black underthings underneath, including stockings and garters. And sitting on the bed when the door opened. It was her favorite room in the place - a large bed with posts perfect for tying someone up, and a chest at the foot of the bed full of every implement one could imagine.
She looked surprised when the door opened and she recognized him. The fae who had been singing to Alcuin. But she schooled her expression and smiled. "Hello," she said. "I'm Phedre."
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Date: 2022-12-24 09:22 pm (UTC)"I have heard you are an anguisette, is that true?"
(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-24 09:34 pm (UTC)Which was... interesting, if he'd also been interested in Alcuin.
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Date: 2022-12-25 12:03 am (UTC)"It is midwinter," he said, as if that were an explanation.
When it became obvious she didn't understand.
"The Daoine purge the end of the year through pain. A tradition I enjoy," he explained.
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Date: 2022-12-25 12:10 am (UTC)She uncrossed her legs, and spread them slightly.
"I do enjoy traditions," she said.
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Date: 2022-12-25 12:11 am (UTC)"You would be treated as royalty in my realm on midwinter," he said, moving closer. "You would be enjoyed by dozens, and well rewarded."
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Date: 2022-12-25 12:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-27 12:50 am (UTC)Willy looked at her for a long moment, then a slow, devilish smile spread.
"Not a bit," he promised.
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Date: 2022-12-27 02:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-28 03:05 am (UTC)"We shall see," he said.
Willy waved his hand, every stitch of clothing vanishing. Then he moved in to slip his arm around her waist and pull her close.
"Do you have a flail, dove?" he asked.
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Date: 2022-12-28 03:29 am (UTC)"Of course," she said, and gestured to the trunk at the foot of the bed. "You will find anything you might want there."
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Date: 2022-12-28 04:54 am (UTC)"Then stand, dove, and wait."
He opened the trunk and smiled at the selection, then picked a cruel looking flai with sharp metal tips. It would do nicely.
He turned to her and posed her to stand with her arms held out at her sides. Willy began to caress her bare skin.
"What do you know of Daoine customs?" he asked softly.
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Date: 2022-12-28 04:59 am (UTC)"My safe word is hyacinth," she said. "But I never use it."
Okay, not never. But practically.
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Date: 2022-12-28 08:21 am (UTC)"At midwinter we beat back the night. Children thrash the bushes with sticks. But in the palace..."
He flipped the fail over her shoulder and then dragged it forward over her breast.
"We beat each other. The sun beats back the night until it surrenders."
He leaned in close.
"Completely."
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Date: 2022-12-28 02:43 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-29 03:16 am (UTC)"You would love my sister. She's exceptionally cruel," he purred as he dragged the flai across her back.
Then struck her with force. Every tip bit into her bare back.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-29 03:23 am (UTC)"I - I'm sure I would."
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Date: 2022-12-29 08:57 am (UTC)He began slowly, but before long he wasn't holding back, scourging the darkness from her. When she began to tremble, Willy stopped briefly.
"You'll fall soon. Let me tie you up." he said.
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Date: 2022-12-29 02:11 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-29 08:36 pm (UTC)Willy tossed the flail aside and took hold of her. His hands were warm and he smelled sweet, of cinnamon and cream.
"Come, dove," he said, guiding her to the bed where he bound one arm to each post facing him. He continued to pet her, to coax her back from the edge.
"We have only just begun."
He beat her mercilessly then, pausing often to kiss her deeply while he slipped his fingers into her to multiply her pleasure.
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Date: 2022-12-29 08:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-29 08:49 pm (UTC)When she began to beg, the beating stopped. Instead, Willy tossed the weapon and grabbed her, hitching her knee up so he could center himself and push up into her deep. He gripped her ass with cruel fingers, fucking her hard.
"You'll submit," he said. "The little death to end the year..."
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Date: 2022-12-29 08:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-29 09:00 pm (UTC)"Prove it," he challenged.
Willy dropped them together to the bed and practically folded her in half. He palmed her breasts and pressed her into the bed, her nipples trapped between his thumb and finger. Driving into her, he chased his own pleasure, knowing any pain would only serve this, his most favorite of holiday traditions.
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Date: 2022-12-29 09:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-30 03:11 am (UTC)His hands were rough and his pace cruel as he dragged her to the edge. He was going to fall apart, but fucked her with a single purpose in mind. Ideas of midwinter fell away and Willy was left simply craving her fall.
"Come for me," he ordered when he was sure she could take no more. He punctuated the order with a sharp smack.
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Date: 2022-12-30 03:13 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-30 03:27 am (UTC)Willy filled her and fell apart, the force of it washing over him. In the moments after, he smacked her again, not as hard, just for good measure.
"Now imagine dozens using you like this," he said. "All night. All week."
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Date: 2022-12-30 03:29 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-30 03:34 am (UTC)"Perhaps you would consider petitioning an invitation. My brother, in particular, would host you, I am certain," Willy said as he began to untie her.
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Date: 2022-12-30 04:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-31 03:30 am (UTC)"You will not see me there if you go, dove. I am no longer welcome," he confessed.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-31 03:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-12-31 10:47 pm (UTC)"Perhaps," he agreed.
He rose and waved a hand, his clothes reappearing. Her clothes appeared on the corner of the bed.
"I think the new year will bring good fortune to us all, anguisette."
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Date: 2022-12-31 11:14 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2023-01-01 04:49 am (UTC)"And?" he asked, tilting his head curiously.
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Date: 2023-01-01 05:01 pm (UTC)She paused, and then added, "And I think I'm quite good at reading the shape of people's desires. I don't think that you want to hurt him."
(no subject)
Date: 2023-01-02 12:02 am (UTC)"I do not wish to hurt anyone, pet. Not even you. Not really," he smiled kindly.
(no subject)
Date: 2023-01-02 03:06 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2023-01-02 06:09 am (UTC)"No. No, he isn't," he replied.
Willy looked her up and down again, then a knowing little smirk settled on the corner of his mouth.
"Not a bit."