Dimencreas (One-Shots)

(18+) Plaything {Part 2}

(Includes... BDSM)

After arriving at Yelan's own private room, you took a minute to breathe before giving her your gratitude.

“...Thank you, for helping me deal with the situation... I didn't even know what to do if I was alone in that situation and accidentally encounter the both of them...”

Yelan nodded at that, giving you a warm smile. She had won this round for sure. She moved over to take a seat near the bed in the room before glancing back up at you.

“No problem... In all honesty, that just made things more exciting~” Yelan spoke in a soft, yet seductive way.

She knew that she had to take charge in this situation now... And that your trust was on hers.

“So... How about we start things here, darling~?” Yelan smirked as her eyes slowly began to wander all over you.

You just looked her up and down before sighing in defeat.

“So what you said back there wasn't just a play then? You really do wanted to claim me... Or rather... break me at this point...”

“Of course~ My words were not in vain~” Yelan smirked as she got to her feet again, her eyes falling on that vulnerable neck of yours.

“I want you... The way you look at me when we lock eyes... Your body reacting everytime I touch you... I can see that you want me~”

“You're mine... Mine to break~ To play with... And to mold~”

“I-I see... All right then, as a token of my appreciation... I'll... I'll be yours for tonight... Mistress...”

Yelan smirked as those words left your lips— that you gave into your own desires. Your voice was still filled with hesitation, but you had no choice. She had broken you... And you were going to have no problem with it.

“Mmm~ Good girl~”

You could feel her lust as it filled the air. She only smirked as you became stiff, feeling that she was in control right now.

“My my... You're quite a timid one now~” Yelan spoke in a teasing tone, her hand moving to your waist to pull you closer.

“Why are you stiff?~ Do you not want me to touch you?” Yelan asked innocently.

She traced her fingers to your neck and to the choker that you're wearing.

“And this...” She was about to take it off but you interrupted her.

“W-wait..!”

Yelan just looked down at you as you tried to stop her.

“Oh?~ It's just a piece of fabric~ What's so special about it?” Yelan smirked, her eyes continued to look at you while your throat just stayed there, exposed.

“This choker... You wore it because of your previous mistress, right?~”

“....”

“It's just a piece of fabric to you... But it represents another person's control over you.” Yelan whispered as her eyes slowly crawling over you.

“And I can only imagine what she did with you... How she treated you as her toy~”

Yelan slowly grabbed the choker from you before tossing it on the bed next to you. It was her turn now.

“But tonight... I'll make sure you forget about her.” Yelan smirked with a sly grin.

“Hmm... How does it feel to be exposed?~ To be at the mercy of your new mistress...” Her voice had a subtle playfulness to it, but it also held that seductive power as she looked between you and the piece of fabric on the bed.