12 Kinks of Christmas; BDSM Radiodust

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For the tenth pleasure of Christmas my boyfriend's gave to me,
Ten whip lashings,
Nine dirty words,
Eight parts worshipped,
Seven different praises,
Six burn wounds,
Five pieces of lingerie!
Four degrading pet names,
Three hours of pleasing master,
Sex in two public places,
And a night of calling out daddy.

Angel let Alastor rest for a bit while he prepared the items they would be using for there next activities. Angel bends over and reaches under the bed to grab a pink box, a variety of sexy toys filling the box. First, Angel took out a rope, tying the deers wrist together, the deer tugging to test the sturdiness, nodding in confirmation. Angel smirks as he then grabs a blindfold and tries it around the other's eyes, "can ya see anything babe?" Angel asked, "not at all darling" Alastor confirms. Alastor opens his mouth wide as he knew what came next, and as foretold, a gag ball was stuffed in his mouth and expertly hooked up to his head. Then came the crimson sinners favorite part-not that he'd ever admit it-he lifted his neck and his tail did a small wag as he felt the familiar leather material of the collar fashioned around his neck. Alastor couldn't help the purr that rumbled through his throat, something about a collar-a show of how he had no control in the situation was just so-erotic to him.

Angel smirked at the deers obvious delight before pulling out one of the last toys from the box, a long set of beads that started out fairly small, but got bigger farther along the set. Anthony slowly inserted the beads into Alastor's waiting entrance, reaching up to four before meeting resistance. Alastor moans, the gag not allowing him to speak as he struggles against the rope. Make no mistake, he could tear the rope apart and crush the gag easily, but there was no fun in that, giving absolute full control to another...now that was very entertaining. Alastor lets out another muffled moan as another bead is shoved into his hole, he was fairly certain he would cum if Angel did what he theorized he would do. Again, Alastor was proven correct as Angel began thrusting the beads in-and-out of Alastor, managing to fit the sixth bead inside. Alastor moans louder and pulls roughly at the rope, which would definitely leave marks later. Smirking at the knowledge that Alastor was willingly giving him control, Angel started to pick up the pace as he continues to thrust the beads into Alastor. Alastor squirms, his legs moving erratically from the stimulation and almost kicking the spider in the face.

Alastor whines when Angel suddenly stops, looking down in anguish wondering what the issue was, only to let out a muffled shriek as the beads were roughly yanked out of him. Tears pricked the sides of his eyes, he could make out the sound of Angel scavenging through the box again, then felt a sharp sting against his thigh. Angel had slapped a whip against the delicate area on Alastor's leg, smirking down at the deer below him, "you was a real bad boy Al, ya know bad lil boys get punished~" Angel mocks. Alastor lets out a muffled groan in response, the sudden pain having made his dick twitch as his masochistic desire starts to kick in. There was another sharp lash, this time to his chest, and this continued on for several minutes, slashes littering the deers thighs and chest with small droplets of blood. Angel licked up the sweet droplets of crimson from the deers pale skin, moaning in content as he took in being the one in control for once. Alastor shakes and twitches at the feeling of a wet tongue against the open wound across his body, he couldn't help but love the pain.

   Suddenly, he felt Angel push him over on his stomach and pull his hips upward, he complies, knowing what was to come and drooling at the thought of it. The sharp stinging comes back, against his ass and back, Alastor moaning out from the pain. With one particularly hard smack, Alastor moans loudly against the gag as he cums, spilling the sheets with his seed. Alastor was a panting, drooling, sticky mess under the spider demon. His chest was coated in cum, eyes dogged over with lust, knees shaking, and drool dripping down his chin. It was one of the greatest sights Angel had ever seen in his opinion, he was glad to be a witness to the radio demon so debauched.

   Angel wanted to fuck him so desperately, but he was craving the deers ass so badly he couldn't resist. He laid down on the bed and pulled the deers hips down, sitting him in the perfect position for Anthony to eat him out while Alastor sat on his face. His tongue eagerly dived into the raw pucker above him, the deer squirming to get away, but his hips were held in place. Anthony thrust his tongue with purpose, hitting that special bundle of nerves excessively to make the other sinner cum. Alastor cries out against the gag as he cums once again, Angel greedily drinking up the deers orgasm before pushing the deer back down on the bed.

   Angel raises the deers hips again, he has no self control left as he thrust his hips swiftly into the buck, Alastor letting out a muffled moan in reply. Angel kept up his swift and rough thrust, making sure to hit that delicate spot that made the buck call out like a doe in heat. Alastor resist against his bindings, wanting desperately to move his arms, but he was too lost in the pleasure to realize how easily he could tear them off. Angel's upper hands were working his lovers nipples, pinching and rolling them and simply teasing the overlord. Alastor was unable to warn his lover as he came all over himself and the sheets, making Angel curse as he cums deep inside the deers waiting hole. Both are left panting, Alastor's body collapsed on the bed, Angel sighs as he works on removing everything from the deer. It was somewhat adorable to see the overlord sleeping face when he removed the blindfold, almost too cute... he could wait before giving their doe over to Pentious yeah?

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