me and emmy made a cynsev playlist! with all the songs we have cried over on imsg , screaming abt how perf they are for these two..
1. Lungs / CHVRCHES , 2. Fuck Em Only We Know / Banks , 3. Come Walk With Me / M.I.A. , 4. Honest Affection / Kye Kye , 5. Romanticise / Chela , 6. Push Pull / Purity Ring , 7. Better / Regina Spektor , 8. You Wouldn’t Like Me / Tegan and Sara , 9. Like A Star / Corinne Bailey Rae , 10. Heartbeats (Rex The Dog Remix) / The Kinfe
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Purify
another @ameliiorate request
Pairings: Chrom!Cynthia/Severa
Length: ~650 words
Rating: AO
Content: Bondage, Femdom, Whipping, Spanking, Slight Roleplay, Waxplay
"Don't worry, evil witch!" Cynthia proclaimed as she stood over her bound girlfriend, grinning as she tossed the whip up into the air before catching it again. "I'll purify the evil within you!"
Severa's glare could have melted ice if it wasn't for the lust in the same eyes. She struggled against the ropes holding her arms behind her back, bare chest heaving with effort as she got on her knees from her lying position. "Dork, I'm happy to indulge in your weird fetishes, but there's no reason for you to - AH!"
Her complaint was cut short as Cynthia's whip lashed across her front, leaving a mark on her breast. The princess' hand wrapped around one of Severa's twintails, pulling her to her feet and staring at her coldly.
"Prisoner is alert?"
"What are you even on abo - oh!" Severa shuddered as the whip crossed her front again before she was pulled into Cynthia's arms, a rough kiss planted on her lips as the redhead's chest rubbed against the princess' corset. "Cynthia, what are you-"
A sudden push brought Severa down to being bent across one of Cynthia's knees, a hand coming down on her rear suddenly and sharply and pulling another yelp from her. "Don't call me Cynthia, prisoner. Call me mistress."
"Like hells I wi-oh! Oh!" Severa winced as she was spanked repeatedly, shifting her legs uncomfortably as she felt herself grow wetter from the rough treatment. "A-alright! Fine! Mistress!"
"Was that so hard?" Cynthia asked, lying Severa down on her back and crawling over the girl, pausing to give one breast a hard slap. "Come on, Severa. Beg for it."
"..." Severa glared at her, thighs rubbing together in a desperate attempt to get simulation without giving in to her girlfriend's demands before sighing. "...please fuck me, mistress."
"If you insist." Cynthia rolled her eyes, raising Severa's hips and slowly sliding an oversized dildo into the redhead's pussy. Severa shuddered and groaned as Cynthia pushed the toy in and out, grinning as she did. "What do we say?"
"T-thank you, mistress..." Severa mumbled, before moaning in sadness as the toy was pulled out and trailed up her stomach instead. Cynthia forced the tip of the toy past Severa's lips into her mouth, smirking as her subject sucked on it obediently with wide eyes.
"Keep it in there." She ordered, leaving it in Severa's mouth as she walked over to the other side of the tent, hips swaying teasingly for Severa's eyes until she returned with a lit candle in hand, leaning over to press a kiss to Severa's collarbone and take the toy out of her mouth. "I figure what we need to melt an ice queen is a little heat..."
Slowly, she dribbled wax onto the girl's stomach, making her gasp in pain and buck upwards even as Cynthia's free hand held her down. "Do you want me to stop?"
"Gnh! Hah!..." Severa winced, gasping as she stared up at her. "...please..."
"Alright. You know what to do." Cynthia slid over the girl's body, resting her hips above Severa's face and tugging on her hair. "Eat."
Severa obediently started licking her mistress' pussy, making Cynthia shudder in pleasure. She ground her hips down against Severa's face, reaching back to roughly grope her breasts. After a few more moments, Cynthia shuddered and came with a moan, spraying Severa's face with her juices before sliding off. Severa whined piteously, hips bucking up into the air. "Mistress, please..."
"Oh, fine." Cynthia sighed, hand straying down to finger her for a few moments. The girl was so aroused it wasn't long until she climaxed, a much louder scream than Cynthia's had been making them both grateful the tent was soundproofed. "Better?"
"...better." Severa moaned, before fidgeting with the ropes. "Now can these please come off? They itch. I liked the silk ones better."
"Well, excuse me for leaving them in the castle. I can't bring our special room everywhere we go, Severa..."
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