Nothing But A Ragdoll

Aliana's head was still swimming with the heady concoction of pain and something else, her body feeling numb all over, save for her core that Chimera ravaged, aching in ways she'd never felt before. She had always known that being used for her owner's sexual demands was something she might have to expect as a slave, but even the slave master that had sampled her prior to her sale hadn't been a fraction of what Chimera was. Her toes flexed as feeling returned to her limbs, the tingling numbness fading slowly into an overall soreness. She knew she would need to find some painkillers as soon as she got back to the den, lest she be unable to walk properly to complete her duties tomorrow. But Chimera seemed satisfied now, and that at least meant she'd been good enough for him. It had not been easy by any means, and she had technically failed to obey his order by not screaming too loud, but he didn't seem to mind. Now all Ali could wonder was how often she should be expecting to get fucked by Chimera like this. Was this was Viper took from him on a regular basis?

Chimera told her to call him Sir instead of Master, explaining in his resonating purr the reason why. She appreciated him telling her a reason, but it ultimately didn't matter. Her owner had told her to do something and so she would do it. "Yes, Sir," she replied, her voice still a touch airy while her breathing and pulse returned to their normal rates. Although that was a little difficult to do with Chimera's tongue and teeth so close to her vitals. He was being kind, tending to her injury with gentle licks that cleaned her fur and cleansed the wound, but she'd also seen his mood shift in a heartbeat. One moment he could be licking her bites, the next he could have his teeth in her carotid while he held her still and let her bleed to death in his grasp. That sort of power he had over her made a little tremor run through her body that he'd no doubt feel in their close proximity.

Aliana lay in quiet repose while Chimera graced her tender skin with his tongue. She wasn't sure how much of a mess he'd made of her neck, but it had to be substantial. Those teeth of his were no joke. Ali had found herself in quite a relaxed state under her owner's gentle ministrations when suddenly she felt Chimera's warm, broad tongue glide further up from her sore wound and up the curve of her throat. A soft gasp escaped the little fae, her aquamarine eyes going wide with surprise while he left tingles in his wake that turned into full body shiver. Her pulse quickened in her veins beneath his tongue, that primal fear for her life returning as her breathing turned light and quick. But Chimera showed no signs of being threatening, proceeding up to her chin, and then surprising her again when his lips claimed hers.

Ali gave no resistance while Chimera kissed her, only responding by turning her body slowly so he could more comfortably press his lips to hers. Greenish-blue eyes slowly drifted closed, giving herself entirely to his desires and demands of her. She was his, now and forever. Whatever he wanted from her he would have. If he pressed deeper into their kiss to taste her, Ali would respond with a shy tongue, sweet breath and gentle movements. Her heart raced like it just had when he'd claimed her. Part of her wanted to instinctively reach up to caress his mismatched ears, stroke and scratch his scalp and do what she could to make up for ruining his massage earlier, but it felt far too intimate, far too familiar for a slave to be touching her owner in such a way. So she would react to him as he behaved, meeting his demands and actions with obedience and reactions, and just be the best she could be for her owner's pleasure.

"Aliana"