Elsa and the Spirit of Lust

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Title: Elsa and The Spirit of Lust
Fandom/X-Over: Frozen
Character/Pairing: Original Female Character and Elsa
Bondage Level: Medium-Heavy
Equipment Used: Chains, Crop, Dildo, Lube
Extra Actions: Whipping, Groping, Stimulation, Spanking
Sex type: None
Sex Position: None

One day, Elsa was busy rolling through the fjords, lamenting on her loneliness. However, she winds up being pray to the infamous Spirit of Lust

Over the frozen, snowy hills yonder Arendelle, a large forest filled with trees rested upon the snow. The place was quiet like a church and cold like an iceberg with scarce population. Apart from one rider.

A beautiful 23-year-old was riding upon a white stallion. She had pale white skin, long white hair done in a braided pony tail with blue flowers in her hair, and ice blue eyes filled with wonder. She had a very curvy body, extremely lithe with a toned pair of long legs, a perky butt and a pair of C-cup breasts on her chest, emphasised by the sparkling dress she had on along with the pair of blue high heels. Around her neck was a snowflake pendant on a blue chain. This was the former Queen of Arendelle and the new Snow Spirit, Elsa.

It had been a year since she abdicated and allowed her sister to rule Arendelle, while she became to new spirit, training her powers and exploring the land. Elsa had the time of her life, but she sometimes went down to see how her family and friends were doing. While she did enjoy her new life...

There were times that she felt...lonely. Being a spirit meant not many people were interested or felt they weren't worthy.

As soon as she stopped riding, she sat down on the snow and had a look at the stars. They were bright out as usual.

She sighed.

"Wish I could find someone to enjoy this moment with..."

Suddenly, she heard melodious singing in the air. Like the time she found Athallan.

"What on earth?" She muttered to herself. Getting up, she mounted her steed and rode off to where the sound was coming from. As she was riding, she came across a field of flowers. Bright red roses everywhere. While they did smell amazing, Elsa knew something was up. Flowers can't survive in the freezing cold.

"What on earth?" She said.

Suddenly, she caught a whiff of the scent hitting her nose. Poor Elsa soon felt dizzy.

"What...Who's...?" was all she could say before falling to her knees and passing out. What she didn't realise was that someone was watching and picked her up.

"Wonderful...~" Was all she said.

When Elsa woke up, her vision was blurry before focusing. She seemed to be in some kind of...dungeon.

Oh no.

Elsa also realised that her arms were held above her head via hanging chains. And her feet were separated. Did Hans or that weaselly Duke capture her?! Again?! And the fact that she was naked...wait a minute.

"WHY AM I NAKED?!" She yelled, a large blush appearing on her face. This couldn't be Hans's handiwork. Could it?

"Relax...That poncy prince isn't here..." A velvety, female voice caught her ears. When she saw the person approach...her face went red.

It was a VERY beautiful woman with pale skin, pitch-black hair, and alluring red eyes. She was VERY beautiful and had a curvier body. Her hips were wider than hers, her ass was more like watermelons and her chest was a large E-cup bouncing from within the corset. Her arms were covered by over-the elbow gloves, black as the night along with a pair of over-knee boots and panties. Her neck had a choker and in her hands was a riding crop. But what made her stand out was the pair of bat wings extending from her back.

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