TechnoFetish
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OOC - looking for the Princess, and ther characters that can be part of the story.
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The Demon's came again.
The first time the Demon Lover came to the Princess, she was young. She was waken in her bed by a whispered voice in her ear, so close she could feel the warm breaths inside her ear, a sensation that made her immediately tense.
The voice told her not to move, and then the same voice was whispering in her other ear, and it was so frightening to have the same voice in both ears that she had to clutch the bedsheet with white knuckles to keep from screaming for fear of her life.
There was something else in that voice. Whatever it was, it made her listen, and when she felt the warm breaths moving from her ear down to her neck, she did not move away, but closed her eyes, and threw her head back to savor the sweet sensations of being kissed, and when the lips trailed further down her body, she arched and displayed herself.
The Demon Lover came back to her a few more times, invisible, unseen in the darkness, each time at once gentle and frightening. Then, on the day she was betrothed to the Baron, the Demon stopped coming.
Now the Princess could hear the laughters of the Baron's men in the hall below, rowdy with the good cheer in celebration of the Baron's wedding night.
The Princess turned to Lady Edith, a childhood friend and the only person who knew about her Demon Lover.
"He's calling me, Edith" she said.
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The Demon's came again.
The first time the Demon Lover came to the Princess, she was young. She was waken in her bed by a whispered voice in her ear, so close she could feel the warm breaths inside her ear, a sensation that made her immediately tense.
The voice told her not to move, and then the same voice was whispering in her other ear, and it was so frightening to have the same voice in both ears that she had to clutch the bedsheet with white knuckles to keep from screaming for fear of her life.
There was something else in that voice. Whatever it was, it made her listen, and when she felt the warm breaths moving from her ear down to her neck, she did not move away, but closed her eyes, and threw her head back to savor the sweet sensations of being kissed, and when the lips trailed further down her body, she arched and displayed herself.
The Demon Lover came back to her a few more times, invisible, unseen in the darkness, each time at once gentle and frightening. Then, on the day she was betrothed to the Baron, the Demon stopped coming.
Now the Princess could hear the laughters of the Baron's men in the hall below, rowdy with the good cheer in celebration of the Baron's wedding night.
The Princess turned to Lady Edith, a childhood friend and the only person who knew about her Demon Lover.
"He's calling me, Edith" she said.