Dialogue: "Don't be scared. I just need you to come with me for a minute."
"Don't be scared. I just need you to come with me for a minute."
The words do nothing to settle the nerves that flutter in the pit of your belly, even as you take Kars’ hand without a fight. You know better than to fight the Pillarman, especially when your body still wasn’t fully recovered from the last time you had directly disobeyed him. Kars hummed lightly, his thumb caressing over the skin of your bruised knuckles before he brought it to his lips, pressing a surprisingly tender kiss that made you shiver in response, “Good girl,” The purple-haired man purred, pulling you forwards, closer, until your knees bumped against his, at which point he dropped your hand, “You look divine, darling - aren’t you happy with the pretty dress I bought for you?” His crooning voice slid over your skin, making you feel the already familiar prickling heat that followed his words, blood-red eyes meeting your nervous (E/C) gaze with a flick of Kars’ lashes. You shivered and nodded weakly, watching the indulgent smirk that curled his lips as he leaned back, hand patting his lap invitingly.
Trying not to expose the excited thrill that rushed down your spine, you clambered into his lap as demanded, your thighs spreading wide to accommodate, exposing the crotch-less panties that you wore beneath the sheer skirt of your new ‘dress. To be honest, it left little to the imagination, see-through lavender silk exposing your pert nipples to Kars’ heated gaze even though they were covered. The only other item of clothing you were permitted to wear besides the panties being the garters that hugged the tops of your thighs, indenting the plush flesh exactly how the Pillarman liked to see whenever he had you dressed up instead of naked and waiting for his return. You could feel the jumble of fearful words cluster at the back of your throat and swallowed them back thickly, your mind briefly fizzling strangely when Kars moved to rest a hand against the small of your back. He murmured soft praise when you remained still in his lap beside the slight tremble of your limbs, your need to get away from him warring against the desire to please the purple-haired man near overwhelmed you. You knew better than to speak unless spoken to, the dully throbbing marks on your back a testament to Kars’ strict attempts at keeping you in line.
“What a wonderfully obedient pet you’re being today, sweetness,” You swallowed thickly when Kars purred, the hand not on your back moving to cup your cheek, the action surprisingly gently for a man who’d spent the better part of last night punishing you for a small mistake. You lean into it, though, eager to seek out any form of intimacy with your Lord that you could, “I do so adore it when you behave, darling. Though, I admit that I didn’t just come to visit you for your company, sweetness,” Every time Kars cooed another pet name you felt a shiver rush up your spine, dopamine exploding through you as you leaned closer to Kars, accidentally rubbing your ass against the hard length of his cock, still buried beneath the intricate wrap around his hips. He groaned softly, hand on your back firmly guiding you to rub your crotch against his hardened cock more, delighted when you followed the wordless command without a problem, “I’ve been aching for you all evening - all of your lovely, soft body, dressed in the beautiful gift I brought for you, your sweet little pussy wet and waiting to be filled...” You couldn’t stop the small whine that left your throat, your lashes fluttering as your (E/C) eyes grew hazy in response. Kars smirked, seeing the delightfully vacant expression on your face melting away the fear and hesitance you had approached him with a few moments earlier. Without having to even finish his sentence, you moved your hands to the front of his wrap, fingers stroking lightly against his muscular abdomen as you fluttered those pretty lashes at him, sweetly seductive with those wide, doe-like eyes of yours.
Kars nodded his head in permission, leaning back comfortably in his seat and watching with hungry blood-red eyes as you undid the cloth wrapping around his hips. Your touches were gentle and slow, eagerness tempered by Kars’ harsh training so that he would enjoy the power he held over you, your mind and body. You could feel the slight tremble in your thighs, an uncomfortable prickle stinging at the back of your mind, which you ignored in favour of the large cock that sprang free from the dark material you’d been unwrapping. Kars sighed and tipped his head back, eyes half-lidded and lazily watching as one of your small, soft hands wrapped around his girth, your pretty eyes blinking up at him as you wet your lips nervously, “M-May I pleasure you, Lord Kars?” You whispered sweetly, your voice having that tender little huskiness from all the screaming and crying you’d done the night before. You cringed as you realised you’d broken one of your Lord’s rules, though Kars seemed undisturbed, simply nodding at your polite request. Having gained his permission, you shifted on your knees, rubbing your slick labia against the underside of his dick, the prominent vein on the underside throbbing hotly against your tender, engorged clit, your mind growing even foggier with lust as a spark of pure pleasure trickled through your mind, encouraging a gush of fluid to leave your pussy soaking. You whimpered, leaning back to rest the hand not wrapped around Kars’ cock on his right knee, balancing your body carefully as you rubbed your pussy over his cock, working yourself up until you felt hot and needy, your inner walls throbbing with need, matching the slow, even tempo of Kars’ beating heart.
The Pillarman sighed, both of his hands moving to cup your hips, squeezing them in warning which made you stop, a small tremor passing through your body, fearful tears briefly prickling at the corners of your eyes, “Hush, little pet, you’re being so good for me - I just want to feel you more, sweetness,” Kars crooned reassuringly when he spotted the pitifully frightened look on your face, your frozen body shaking in his lap before relaxing at his surprisingly gentle words. Kars bit back a smirk at the sight, loving the sight of you, cowed and controlled, lustful and eager to take his cock into your pretty, flushed little cunt now that he’d thoroughly scrambled that pretty head of yours, “Good girl, such a sweet girl, why don’t you take my cock inside my favourite hole, hmm? I’m sure you’ve been keeping yourself stretched and open for me, haven’t you?” You nodded shakily in response, the slight warning hint in Kars’ tone making you bite the inside of your cheek as you lift yourself higher, rubbing the head of his cock against your opening. The purple-haired man hummed lightly, thumbs stroking your sides, delighted by the submissive actions you performed for him, “That’s right - of course, you’ve kept your pretty body open for me. After all, it belongs to me, doesn’t it?” You nodded again, almost mindlessly, your eyes glued on the space where the head of Kars’ cock disappeared between your labia, “All of this soft body is mine - mine to hold, mine to control, mine to fill and fuck as much as I want. That’s why you have to be good for me and keep your cunt open, wet and ready - because I own your body, I own this perfect, hot, tight sheath that belongs wrapped around my cock.”
“Yessssssss,” You moaned, voice breathy and airy, mouth open and drooling as Kars’ words had an almost hypnotic effect on your mind, the Pillarman crooning sweetly when he heard your acceptance of his role as your Lord, “My pussy belongs to you, needs to keep you warm ‘n wet ‘n hard,” You mewled, Kars’ grip on your hips tightening, a smirk on his face as he began to pull you down onto his cock, delighted that you obediently followed his wordless commands. You whined and took him into the hilt with little difficulty, the purple-haired man giving you a slew of praise for being able to take all of his dick inside you after so long, telling you that you were such a good girl, perfect pet, your pretty pussy all full and swollen with your Master’s - “Master~!” You mewled pathetically - cock. Your inner walls throbbed hotly, tightening around Kars as mind-numbing pleasure rushed through your body and mind, a harsh orgasm wringing through you just from being filled by Kars’ cock, your mind becoming vacant of anything besides the pure, unadulterated feeling of belonging, of being put to proper use, your role as Kars’ personal cock-pet overwhelming your fragile mind as you mewled and drooled for him.
Kars chuckled and pat your sides, relishing the greedy, milking convulsions around his cock as you came so easily, all of your thoughts and personality slipping from your mind, leaving you an empty, perfect living doll for him - a toy to fuck and fill whenever he pleased, living to serve him and only him, “That’s a good girl, you took all of me inside you,” Kars’ voice was patronisingly sweet, and you moaned breathily, shuddering as the force of your release slowly cooled down, your shaking body swaying lightly above Kars, “Now, hold still for me, hmm? I want to enjoy having you warming my cock like this for a little while. I do so love to spend time with you, my pretty pet,” His purred words were responded to with a vacant nod, your hazy eyes staring at him as Kars chuckled and admired you. The Pillarman planned to keep you like this for hours as he murmured gentle praise and planted manipulative thoughts inside your empty mind, reinforcing the idea that you were his toy, that you belonged to him as you steadily lost more and more pieces of yourself to the dark abyss, becoming evermore the perfect vessel for Kars to use until he grew tired of you.
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