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cissyenthusiast010155 · 6 months

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Discipline Kink with Lucienne ~Kinktober 2023

Happy October 25th!!! So close to the finale of Kinktober, Halloween! 🖤🎃 The kink agenda today follows the Discipline Kink. Along with the Librarian of The Endless, Lucienne. Enjoy!! 💜🌗

Previous Day <—found here!

Kinktober 2023 <—Here!!

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Warnings: NSFW, fluff, discipline kink, teasing, orgasm denial, begging, praise, little bit of bratting, punishment, implied praise kink, implied punishment, implied future smut, etc.

Enjoy (;

“Good afternoon…” Lucienne hummed from her desk as you entered the vast library.

“Hey Luci…” you whined lightly.

Lucienne smirked lightly and continued her work, as you came in and had a seat. She knew why you had came. What you wanted…

The woman had been disciplining to quite harshly these past few weeks. She hadn’t let you cum once… and she was making your life with no cumming more and more difficult. And all because you forgot to thank her one time for letting you cum…

But you secretly loved the discipline. And Lucienne knew that. It turned the both of you on. So she would not relent. And you wouldn’t stop begging her to have mercy on you.

“Luci…” you whined, trying to get the librarian to look up from her work and pay attention to you.

“I’m busy right now, Y/N…” Lucienne hummed in a sing songy tone of mock annoyance, “What is it you want?”

“Let me cum…?” You asked with your nicest, most pouty tone possible, your eyes begging the woman to look at you and have pity.

But Lucienne didn’t look up. Not even once.

“Not today…” she hummed, dipping her pen into her ink cartridge and continuing her writing.

“Please… Luci, I need you…” you whimpered.

“You can be patient.” The woman insisted.

“Noooo… Luci, I’m tired!” you exclaimed whiningly, “I ruin every pair of underwear I put on within the hour, I can’t sleep well, I think think straight… I need you…!”

Lucienne chuckled.

“Begging will not help you.” The woman hummed, still not paying much attention to you.

You groaned out in frustration and suddenly stood up. You walked over to her desk and slammed your hands down abruptly. This got Lucienne’s attention…

“Careful…” she warned you in her disciplinary tone, “Choose your next actions wisely…”

You growled playfully before swiping all the papers off of the desk. Lucienne starred at you in shock and awe at your gall. You smirked lightly to yourself.

She was definitely paying attention to you now…

“Pick. It. Up.” Lucienne slowly and calculatingly ordered.

You shook your head.

“Not until you let me cum!” You exclaimed, folding your arms together and pouring your face for extra dramatics.

“Y/N…” The woman said your name with a sharp edge to her tone… “I will not hesitate to punish you…”

You gulped and your eyes widened at her words. Punishment… How bad could it be…? Very very bad with Lucienne it turned out… She could have you limping for weeks from her punishment, and you still wouldn’t have been allowed to cum…

“I—Sorry! My mistake…!!” You exclaimed, scurrying to pick up all the papers.

You quickly placed all the misplaced papers back on the desk and returned your gaze to the librarian.

“Too late, Y/N. You were on my last nerve.” Lucienne stated with an evil little shrug.

“No no I’m sorry…!!” You begged the woman.

Lucienne looked at you with a knowing eye.

“Oh come now… You and I both know you can’t get enough of me spanking you.” She taunted.

Your breath hitched and you blushed.

“Fine. Punish me…” you grumbled.

She was right. You would both love it. You always did. You couldn’t get enough of Lucienne’s discipline…

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Next Day <—Pain Kink!!

Lucienne Masterlist

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

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plscallmeeren · 5 months

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W H E R E ?

Draco Malfoy x Reader

Request: yes @JulzLovDraco4Eva

Summary: it's year 7 (so everyone's of age remember that) and muggle-born (y/n) is caught at Malfoy Manor and given to Draco so that he can get answers out of her concerning Harry's whereabouts....... Yeah well guess how he gets them huh

Warnings: !!Rape!! while (y/n) does enjoy the experience there is no given consent - do not read if this could make you uncomfortable; breeding fetish; unprotected piv; bondage; spanking; anal; toys; biting; swearing; not proof-read at ALL (fun fact I've never had so many warnings before)

Word Count: 1.6K+

Lucius Malfoy gave his son a hard look, patting him on the shoulder briskly. "I expect you'll employ every method necessary to find Potter's whereabouts?"

"Yes, father." Draco wasn't looking at him, but instead at the fierce-looking girl bound by her wrists, discarded at the foot of his door.

"Any methods, understand?"

"Yes," the boy replied sharply, finally turning to meet his father's glare. "Go on. I'm sure you have better things to do. I'll get the information."

Lucius nodded curtly, striding off down the dark corridors of his manor.

Draco looked back at you, taking notice of the loose black dress that fell in waves around your body. Your waist was outlined by a modern corset with the lace at the front. You snarled at him, terrified, but he had hurt your pride by making torturing you sound so easy.

He gripped you by the nape of your neck, practically throwing you inside his room and closing the door behind him. He cast Muffliato, Silencio and every other spell he could think of before focusing his undivided attention on you. The other Death Eaters delighted in hearing victims' screams half the time, but he refused to give them the satisfaction. Your screams belonged to him, and him only.

"We've come a long way, haven't we, Malfoy? I remember Potions with you. You were a damn good partner, but I should have tipped one of those acidic draughts on you when I had the fucking chance-"

He delivered a harsh slap across your face, silencing you. It didn't hurt that much, but it was a fair warning of how helpless you were in this situation.

"I remember those classes, too. I remember imagining you in my bed and me fucking you until you cried. But don't worry," his lips twisted in a wicked smirk, "I have much more interesting fantasies now."

He edged closer, and you watched with wide eyes as he hoisted you up and laid you down on his king-sized bed. A luxurious bed. A luxury that might teach you pain.

"Fuck me, (y/n). Take my cock. Or are you scared?" He sounded mocking, but you wouldn't have it.

"No, honey, I just have a decent amount of self-respect," you chided, craning your neck to look him in the eye from where you lay on those velvety covers.

"Take me. I won't take no for an answer," he growled. You shook your head. "I want you. I need you. And I need you to tell me where Potter is."

"No," you spat, encompassing all of his apparent needs. You didn't care. You couldn't. He was horrible. Why would you? Right?

"Tough luck," he grimaced, and in one swift motion he had ripped the thin fabric of your dress, tugging it off your body on either side of your corset.

You bit your tongue trying to keep quiet as he dragged you to the edge of the bed, undoing the knot at the top of the corset and yanking on the strings brutally. You felt like you couldn't breathe. You were almost entirely bare and there wasn't enough oxygen in your brain and you felt slightly dizzy and something must have been very wrong because suddenly in this light he looked beautiful...

"There, that's better. You're thinking too much," he purred, tying a new knot so that it remained unbearably tight around your tummy. "Now... you still going to put up a fight?"

You didn't reply.

"Answer me, slut," he snapped, lightly slapping your pussy through the fabric of your panties. You became painfully aware that he could pull those off, too - that you would have to succumb to whatever he wanted.

"Malfoy...," you murmured, and apparently that was enough.

He dragged your black panties down your legs, followed by the bra cupping your weight. You were entirely naked apart from the corset. Your wrists were tied by spell and your wand couldn't reach you here. His handsome image swum before your eyes.

Draco flipped you over, pulling your ass up towards the ceiling. Your elbows dug into the covers as his hands man-handled your buttocks roughly, coming down in a merciless spank once. You flinched, but he didn't seem to care.

"You won't be talking back to me from now on, I expect?" he threatened casually, throwing in another spark on your ass.

"No," you whimpered, subconsciously leaning into his touch.

"Good. And you won't be complaining or resisting?"

Just as you were about to answer, he slid halfway into your ass with only his own pre-cum as lubricant. You moaned accidentally at the pleasurable pain.

"Not answering me again? What good is that? Where's Potter? Where?" He spanked you again.

"N-No, I'll behave, but I won't tell you, I can't-"

He pushed himself further in, the pain now overwhelming the enjoyable quality. Nevertheless, he waited a moment, not torturing you beyond repair, giving you time to adjust. Maybe he wasn't entirely cruel? No, what were you thinking? He was fucking you against your will, not taking no for an answer, looking at you with some sort or adoration...

You forgot what your train of thoughts had been up until that point, simply staring as best you could considering your body faced away from him.

"C'mon, slut. Tell me," he ordered, pinching your clit with two fine fingers. You gasped, but didn't answer his question.

You didn't know if he forgot to ask, or if he gave up, or if he simply didn't care, but he wouldn't ask again.

Suddenly he was pushing two fingers into your virgin cunt like a chanting prayer - in and out and curling and winding. It felt so good. Tight and claustrophobic, but impossibly good.

Just as you were beginning to fully appreciate the way his digits pressed against the same wall that met his cock on the other side, he pulled out - all of it - and walked away. He left you whining and thrashing on his duvet, reluctantly wishing he would return. Somehow, you managed to roll over.

You couldn't believe it. You wanted him to fuck you. You needed him to fuck you. Hell, it hurt, but every part of you was screaming for him to consume, to ravage, to... to...

He did return.

He returned holding three common pegs, as if they had been picked straight off of the washing line or handed to him by house-elves.

Draco silently attached one to both of your nipples, grinning wickedly as you groaned in immediate pain. It hurt. You felt fuzzy from lack of oxygen, but you knew it hurt.

Finally he clamped one onto your clit, making you writhe. He didn't take it off. Instead, he leaned over you, whispering in your ear. It made you feel warm and funny inside. "(Y/n), I'm going to mark you, and it will be much worse than my Dark Mark or a scar reading 'muggle' or anything else... because not only will it be permanent, but it will bring shame upon you, and everyone will know you enjoyed a Death Eater fucking you."

The words didn't make sense, but in your shape, you could hardly tell.

He bit into the flesh of your shoulder harshly, fuelled by your ongoing moans as he moved from your breasts to your throat and back again. You looked a mess - tears streaming, leftover rips of fabric, the colourful marks and bites of a wild man.

It felt so good.

Before you knew it his entire fist was in your pulsating cunt, thrusting from within and hurting and hurting more but feeling incredibly good and full.

Still, you wanted him.

"Push my fist out of your pussy, darling," he whispered. So you did. You pushed with all the muscles of your abdomen until his hand dislodged from your cunt, along with a burst of ecstasy by the name of orgasm.

"Good girl," he reassured you, watching the mix of blood and cum on his bed. "Good girl. Now it's my turn."

He quickly undid his belt, discarding it somewhere in the room before pulling down his pants. His cock was bigger than you had expected - but then again, you didn't have much experience in these sorts of things and you weren't thinking right.

Just as he slipped into you - no coverage - he pulled off the two pegs on your nipples, causing an explosion of agony to rip through your body as he began pounding into you.

"D-Draco," you managed, watching his bare cock slam into your ripe cunt.

"Yes, (y/n)?"

You changed you mind, or rather, you forgot what you were going to say. Instead, you told him: "I want you."

Unlike what you had expected, he reacted with gentleness, slowing his pace, moving in curved, cleaner motions. "I want you, too. I'm glad you see it now."

"Draco?" you prompted, regaining your breath as you enjoyed less sore but still ecstatic sensations.

"Mhm?"

"Harry, Ron and Hermione were at Grimmauld place last I heard."

He bummed again, but didn't reply. He hadn't been craving that information. That wasn't why he did this. "I'm coming," he grunted, then stayed in your pussy until his own juices were leaking from your folds.

You panted, shifting your body above your magical bounds to get more comfortable.

You didn't want anything but him, either. But what a crazed way to find out.

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strictcaringsir · 23 days

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She said her love language was physical touch……..so I slapped her 😈

#mine #strictcaringsir #hard k1nk #discipline #writing #my princess #princess #true #sexy #favorite

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craycraybluejay · 6 months

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You don’t need a clear head that badly, you’re much more fun when you’re allowing yourself to be freeused like a dumb cocksleeve for everyone. I’m personally hoping you keep edging yourself on whatever you’re using, getting your body all hot and making your poor brain all foggy- And then, right before you stop edging your body takes over n chases an orgasm before you cum all over yourself. Probably what’s going to end up happening because you can’t stand not being a sex deprived freak for longer than seven days anyways, but it’ll make you feel so good.

-🦷

You're so right, anon, I'm best as just a dumb sex toy for everyone <3 just a hopelessly pathetic lil object for anyone to do whatever they want to <33

I've actually started getting better at edging but I'm worried about that outcome,, it's soooo hard not to touch TwT

Don't encourage me losing so soon it'd be embarassing.. but it would feel sososo good. Everyone already knows I'm a freak, don't they? So it wouldn't hurt to fail,, right?

#anon response #🦷 anon #that end bit is a little prompting for you guys to make me have some self discipline LOL #or opposite #follower fight over me :3 #nsft #degradation k1nk #degrade and humiliate me #edg1ng #make fun of me #<3 #objectify me #nnn #no nut november #hypersexual #hard kink

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neur0bug · 4 years

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(Triggering) Terminology that should not be associated with non-sexual age regression by any means:

4ge play: role play between two or more consenting partners who are of a legal age and within a D/$ (dom1nant/subm1ss1ve), pow3r exchange dynamic; centred around the subm1ss1ve parties acting a younger age than they actually are; not safe for minors

ABD!: short for adult baby d1aper l0ver; a fet1sh/k1nk community that focuses on the subm1ss1ve party wearing d1apers (either for pure hum1l1at1on or to emphasise the pow3r exchange between all parties involved); not safe for minors

TBD!: teenage baby d1aper l0ver; equivalent to ABD!, but used for members who are either 18 or 19 years old

BD$M: broad term for various k1nks that mainly focuse on b0ndage, discipline, d0mination/subm1ss1on, s4dism (gaining s3xual satisfaction by inflicting p4in on someone else) and m4sochism (gaining s3xual satisfaction by receiving p4in); an adult community that is not safe for minors (Source)

CG1: caregiver x little, an adult community/k1nk that is often confused with Cglre and can be seen as a special dynamic under the 4ge play umbrella that focuses on the relationship between the nurturer and the one being nurtured

-> while it can also include non-sexual aspects, it remains a k1nk under the BD$M umbrella, and is not safe for minors to engage in

-> other tags are #nscgl, #nscgl18, #cglg, #nscglg, #cglg18, #nscglg18

-> non-sexual alternatives are CGxL and Cglre

Daddy/Mommy D0m: gendered equivalent of a caregiver within the CG! community

DD!B/DD!G/MD!B/MD!G: Daddy/Mommy D0m x little girl/boy; variations of CG! (either as a subtype of the k1nk itself or used to describe a separated community); not safe for minors (also known as DD! or MD! for Daddy/Mommy D0m x little)

-> other tags are #dd! b/g18, #md!b/g18, #nsdd!b/g, #nsmd!b/g, #nsdd!b/g18, #nsmd!b/g18, #dd! 18, #md!18, #nsdd!18, #nsmd!18

-> non-sexual alternatives are DxLB, DxLG, MxLB and MxLG

Daddy k1nk: borad term used for younger people who find men of an older age to be especially s3xually appealing, individuals who engage/participate in DD!G (and its variants) or those who engage/participate in 1ncest play

D0m/D0mme/Su6: used when one refers to oneself or someone else as either (s3xually) d0minant or su6missive

-> d0mspace/su6space: headspace of d0minant and/or su6missive individuals during a scene/within a dynamic

Petpl4y: role play between two or more consenting partners who are of a legal age and within a D/$ (dom1nant/subm1ss1ve), pow3r exchange dynamic; centred around the subm1ss1ve parties acting in animalistic ways; not safe for minors

-> bunnypl4y: petpl4y centred around the su6missive party acting like a rabbit/bunny

-> puppypl4y: petpl4y centred around the su6missive party acting like a dog/puppy

-> kittenpl4y: petpl4y centred around the su6missive party acting like a cat/kitten

-> foxpl4y: petpl4y centred around the su6missive party acting like a fox

Nymph3t/te: a s3xually precocious girl barely in her teens; a s3xually attractive young woman; often used on Tumblr for a certain kind of pink, angelic and/or tr4um4-related aesthetic

If you ignore my DNI, you'll be put on a blocklist for non-sexual age regressors, dreamers and CGs - @regressors-blocklist.

#barelyboyspeaks #original post #educational post #information #agere #age regression #cglre #liltot #carereg #not in any community but using the tags #tw: kink mentioned #tip

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