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twistiraki · 7 days ago

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🎀Headcanons what kind of kinks the Twisted Wonderland boys have + Rollo and Ernesto🎀

🌹 Riddle Rosehearts – A different cup of tea

Kink Riddle’s disciplined exterior hides a longing for tenderness and connection that he can no longer suppress. In your arms, he gives in, reveling in the way you nurture and dominate him in equal measure.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Riddle,” you murmur softly, running your fingers through his crimson hair as he sits before you, his cheeks flushed a deep red. His hands are gripping your thighs, his breath coming in shallow pants as he looks up at you with wide, needy eyes. “You’re… distracting me,” he tries to say, but his voice falters as your hands guide him closer. “This isn’t… proper.” “Hush,” you whisper, tilting his chin up to meet your gaze. “You’ve been working too hard again. Let me take care of you.” He swallows hard, his lips parting as you guide his head to your chest. His hesitation lasts only a moment before his lips latch onto your skin, his tongue swirling around your sensitive flesh. “Good boy,” you murmur, stroking his hair as he sucks greedily, his hands trembling as they clutch at your hips. His muffled whimpers send heat coursing through you, and the way he melts under your touch makes your heart race. “You like this, don’t you?” you tease, your fingers tugging gently at his hair. He nods, his moans growing louder as you press him closer. “Please… I need more,” he whispers, his voice breaking as he clings to you. You guide him down, your body enveloping him completely as he loses himself in the sensation, his gasps and cries filling the room as he reaches the peak of his pleasure. By the time you’re done, he’s trembling in your arms, his disciplined mask shattered as he looks up at you with raw, unguarded need.

❤️Ace Trappola – Bouncing with joy

Kink Ace loves to tease and play, but even when he’s deep inside you, his focus is always on your chest; it’s his ultimate weakness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You really think you can keep me under control?” Ace laughs, his tone light and cocky as he moves against you. But his grin falters as you shift slightly, drawing a groan from him. “Damn, you’re something else.” His hands slide up your sides, his thumbs brushing against the curve of your chest. “You know I can’t stop thinking about these,” he murmurs, leaning down to press his lips to your skin. His kisses are hot and insistent, his tongue tracing circles that make you arch beneath him. Even as his movements grow more fervent, his focus remains fixed on you, his hands and mouth lavishing attention on your chest. “I’m close,” he gasps, his voice breaking as he grips your hips. “But let me—just—” He leans down again, his lips and teeth teasing your sensitive skin until you’re trembling. “I could spend all day right here,” he whispers, his cocky grin returning as he claims you completely.

♠️ Deuce Spade - The best presents are wrapped

Kink Deuce’s shy demeanor hides a fiery intensity. He loves seeing you in stockings, the way they cling to your legs driving him wild. And once he gets started, he finds it hard to stop, loving the way you fall apart under his relentless touch. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Deuce kneels before you, his awe and desire evident as he worships you while you remain seated on the bed in your stockings. Deuce’s knees sink into the plush carpet as he looks up at you, his blue eyes wide with adoration. You’re seated gracefully on the bed, your legs crossed, the sheer stockings clinging to your skin. “You look so… incredible,” he whispers, his voice trembling with reverence. His hands hover hesitantly, but you guide them to your calves, letting him feel the texture of the stockings. He shudders at the sensation, his cheeks flushing red. “Kiss them,” you instruct, your voice firm yet gentle. He leans forward, his lips brushing against your ankle before trailing up your leg, his movements slow and reverent. You extend your leg, wrapping it gently around his shoulders, the stockings brushing against his neck. He whimpers softly, his breath hitching as you guide him closer. “You like how they feel?” you ask, your voice dripping with seduction. “Yes,” he murmurs, his hands trembling as they explore your thighs. His lips press fervent kisses along your legs, his voice breaking into quiet whimpers as he continues to worship you, completely at your mercy.

♣️ Trey Clover – Passion dipped in chocolate

Kink Trey takes pleasure in heightening every sensation, making the experience unforgettable. His usage of food, his other passion, makes it go to the next level. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Stay still,” Trey murmurs, tying the blindfold around your eyes. You shiver as his warm breath fans over your neck, and then something cool—a strawberry dipped in chocolate—grazes your lips. “Taste it for me,” he says, his voice low and commanding. His tongue flicks over the corner of your mouth as you take a bite, moaning at the sweetness. “That’s my good girl” he praises, his lips brushing your jaw. “You have no idea how much I enjoy this,” Trey murmurs, his voice a deep, velvety caress against your ear. Another strawberry follows, this time trailing along your lower lip before he lets you take a bite. His fingers trace slow, deliberate circles along your thigh, just enough to make you squirm.“You’re so sensitive,” he notes with a quiet chuckle, his lips pressing lightly to the side of your neck. “I wonder how much more you can take.” His hand lingers, teasing, as he leans in close, his breath warm and steady. “Relax,” he whispers, his lips grazing your skin again. “Let me take care of you.”

♦️ Cater Diamond – Clone in the dark

Kink Cater’s clones work in perfect unison to drive you to the peak, focusing entirely on you as their shared attention becomes a whirlwind of pleasure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You’re in for a treat tonight,” Cater teases, his signature grin widening as his Split Card magic activates, summoning two identical versions of himself. “Three of me, all for you. Ready to lose your mind?” Before you can answer, the original Cater pulls you into a deep, heated kiss. His hands slide up your sides, his touch sending sparks across your skin. The first clone positions himself behind you, his hands resting on your hips as he presses against you, his lips grazing your neck. “So soft,” the Cater behind you whispers, his voice like velvet against your ear. “We’re going to take care of you tonight.” The second clone kneels before you, his hands tracing your thighs before pulling you closer to him. “Every inch of you is perfect,” he murmurs, his lips pressing against your skin. The original Cater smirks, his fingers tangling in your hair as his kiss deepens. “Focus on me, babe,” he says, his voice low and commanding. “We’ve got you covered.” The synchronized movements of his clones leave you gasping, their hands and lips exploring every part of you. As the intensity builds, the original Cater aligns with you, his movements slow but deliberate. The clone behind you presses closer, his hands guiding your hips, while the one in front supports you, his lips grazing yours between your gasps. “Look at me,” the original Cater whispers, his voice trembling with desire. His hand cups your face as he leans in for another searing kiss. “This is all me,” he breathes, his clones echoing his words. “Every touch, every kiss—just for you.”

🦁 Leona Kingscholar – Riding the lion

Kink Leona begins with his hands lazily resting behind his head, letting you do all the work, but as his desire grows, he takes control, guiding you with commanding authority. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Go ahead,” Leona drawls, his green eyes half-lidded as he lounges back, his hands tucked behind his head. “Show me what you’ve got.” You straddle his lap, the smirk on his face daring you to take the lead. His lack of effort is infuriating, but as you begin to move, his sharp intake of breath betrays the effect you’re having on him. “Not bad,” he murmurs, his tone teasing, but his body begins to respond, his breathing growing heavier as you continue. When his restraint finally snaps, his hands move from behind his head to your hips, gripping you firmly. “Alright, enough playing around,” he growls, his voice low and commanding. He takes control with ease, guiding your movements with a strength that leaves you breathless. “You’re mine,” he mutters, his lips brushing against your neck as his hands roam your body, each touch rough and possessive. His earlier laziness is replaced by raw intensity, his dominance taking over completely as he drives you both to the edge. By the time he collapses back onto the bed, his satisfied smirk has returned, but the fire in his eyes makes it clear—he’s far from done with you.

🍩 Ruggie Bucchi – The biological urge to be taken

Kink Ruggie, with his hyena instincts, secretly enjoys the reversal of the usual power dynamic, craving the rare chance to submit to a female who takes control. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You think you can boss me around?” Ruggie chuckles, but his confident smirk falters as you push him down onto the bed with a sudden force. “Tonight, I’m in charge,” you growl, leaning over him. You could see his hesitation, but there’s something wild in his blue-grey eyes. A hunger that betrays him. “You’re not gonna let me off easy, huh?” he grins, but the flush of excitement coloring his cheeks says otherwise. You can tell he’s enjoying the idea of being at your mercy, like a subjugated male caught by a dominant female. With a mischievous grin, you straddle him, your hips grinding against his with an authoritative sway. “You’re going to follow my lead tonight, Ruggie,” you purr, holding him down with a possessive hand on his chest. His breath hitches as your gaze locks onto his. “Guess I don’t mind, not when you’re looking at me like that,” he admits, his voice turning a little desperate as he tries to move, but you press your weight down firmly, reminding him who’s in charge. “Good boy,” you murmur, leaning down to nip his ear with your teeth, sending a shiver through his body. “You’re going to stay put and take it, right?” Ruggie lets out a soft growl of approval, his hands instinctively reaching for your hips, but he doesn’t dare try to take control. Instead, he watches you with hungry eyes, a quiet submission in his gaze. “If I don’t listen, what will you do?” he teases, but his words are laced with anticipation. “You’ll find out soon enough,” you reply, grinding down against him, the heat between you two growing. “But right now, you’re mine to control.” Ruggie’s playful grin widens, though his submissive side begins to take over completely. “Then show me what you’ve got,” he whispers, his hands gripping your hips with a growing, eager need.

🐺 Jack Howl – Puppy love

Kink Jack’s instincts are raw and primal, and he thrives in positions where he can claim you in a powerful, dominating way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You can feel Jack’s presence behind you, his hands strong and steady as they grip your hips. “Ready?” he asks, his voice thick with a growl that sends a shiver down your spine. You nod eagerly, and he doesn’t waste any time. His hands guide you to the perfect angle as his body presses against yours, his warm breath tickling the back of your neck. “You feel so good,” he groans, his voice a mix of admiration and possessiveness. His hands trail down your back, fingers digging into your skin as he starts moving in slow, deep thrusts. The sensation is overwhelming—the force of his thrusts matched by the animalistic way he grips you. “You’re mine tonight,” Jack mutters, his voice husky, his body taking control as he fills you completely, making you gasp with every powerful stroke. You arch your back, the heat of him filling you, the connection so intense that it takes all of your focus to hold on. “Yes, Jack,” you moan, feeling your body respond to his every movement.

🐙 Azul Ashengrotto – Ten outta tentacles

Kink Azul’s kink revolves around control and the sensation of being enveloped. His tentacles give him the power to claim and caress you in ways that heighten your every sense. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azul’s sharp eyes glimmer as his tentacles unfurl, wrapping around your body, their cool, slick touch causing you to gasp. You feel each tendril move with a mind of its own, caressing your skin, drawing out both pleasure and a sense of vulnerability. “You’re mine,” Azul says, his voice smooth, almost predatory, as his tentacles tug at your clothing, revealing your bare skin. His touch is everywhere—one tendril curls around your neck lightly, not enough to choke but just enough to make you feel the pressure. “Azul, what are you...?” you gasp, feeling his tentacles slide along your thighs, teasing, never fully giving you what you crave. “Patience,” Azul replies, his lips brushing against your earlobe. “My tentacles know exactly how to make you beg for more. Let them guide you into a world of pleasure you never knew existed.” One of his tentacles slides inside you slowly, stretching you in ways that make you moan, your body arching as you feel his control over you tighten. “You’re exquisite,” Azul murmurs, his lips claiming yours.

🍄 Jade Leech – On the edge of glory

Kink Jade loves to keep you on the edge, building your desire until you’re trembling, desperate, and begging for release. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jade’s hands move deliberately over your body, never quite touching you where you need him most. You squirm, frustrated, but the calm, almost serene look in his eyes tells you he’s in control. “Jade, please,” you beg, your voice thick with desire, your body aching from the teasing.His fingers hover just above your most sensitive spot, teasing, never quite making contact. “Patience,” he whispers, his lips brushing your ear. “I want to see how long you can last before you break.” Your breath comes quicker as he trails kisses down your body, his mouth near but not quite where you need it. “You’ve been so good for me,” he says, his voice a low murmur. “I’m almost tempted to let you come... almost.” Every time you edge closer to the brink, he pulls back, denying you what you crave. The tension builds, each time worse than the last. Finally, his hands grip your hips, and you feel him press against you—only for him to stop just before the sweet release. “Beg for it,” Jade commands, his eyes gleaming with delight.

👟Floyd Leech – Bits of your love

Kink Floyd’s kink is all about marking you, biting and nipping at your skin as he drives you wild with each passionate tug. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Floyd’s grin is feral as he pulls you into him, his lips trailing over your neck. His teeth graze your skin, just enough to send a jolt of pleasure through you. You gasp, arching into him, desperate for more. “What’s wrong, Shrimpy? You like it, don’t you?” Floyd murmurs, his breath hot against your skin as his teeth sink in, marking you. “Floyd!” you moan, your hands gripping his shoulders as he leaves a red mark on your collarbone. He chuckles darkly, his hands roaming over your body as he bites down harder, savoring the taste of your skin. “I’ll leave my mark all over you,” he growls. “Everyone will know who you belong to.” The pain from the bite mixes with the pleasure, your body trembling as his hands move, teasing, pressing you against him as his lips continue their assault on your skin. Every mark he leaves on you only deepens the bond between you, and you can’t help but give yourself completely to him, your mind lost in the rush of sensation.

🦦Kalim Al-Asim – Spoiled to the core

Kink Kalim adores blending his wealth into his most intimate moments, using his resources to spoil you in increasingly bold and daring ways. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Do you like it?” Kalim asks, grinning with excitement as he slips a diamond bracelet onto your wrist. The metal is cool against your skin, glittering in the soft light of his room. “It’s beautiful,” you whisper, your breath hitching as his hands slide down your arms. He smiles, leaning in to kiss the corner of your lips. “Good, because I’m not done yet. Do you trust me?” Kalim asks, his eyes sparkling with playful mischief as he holds his credit card between his fingers. “What are you planning?” you ask, your voice shaky as his hand slides up your thigh, the cool edge of the card brushing against your skin. His grin widens as he leans closer, his breath warm against your ear. “You’ll see,” he whispers, the card’s edge teasing your most sensitive spots. Your body trembles as the metallic edge traces a deliberate path, each movement igniting a new spark of sensation. “Kalim,” you gasp, but he silences you with a kiss, his hand pressing the card more firmly into your most sensitive spot. “This is how I show you what you mean to me,” he murmurs, his voice dripping with adoration. “Every part of you deserves to be spoiled.”

��Jamil Viper – Obey the servant

Kink: Jamil’s composed exterior masks an intense need to assert dominance in intimate moments. He revels in the rawness of taking control. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Open your mouth,” Jamil commands, his voice sharp and demanding. His hand cups your jaw firmly, tilting your head back with practiced ease. “Jamil-” you start, but his grip tightens slightly, and his dark eyes narrow. “I said, open.” You part your lips hesitantly, and before you can fully register the shift in his expression, he leans in close, the intensity in his gaze stealing your breath. A moment later, he spits directly into your mouth, the act deliberate and dripping with authority. “Swallow,” he murmurs, his thumb brushing your bottom lip as a smirk curves his lips. His voice drops to a low growl. “Good. Now, let me show you how else I’ll make you obey.” He leans in closer, his breath hot against your face as his hand slides roughly into your hair, pulling you forward. "You’ll take everything I give you, won’t you?" he whispers, his words barely a breath, yet they vibrate with control. You nod, your heart racing as he holds you in place, his gaze never leaving yours. "Good," he says again, before kissing you deeply, his tongue pressing against yours, commanding and unyielding.

🪞Vil Schoenheit – Lust reflected

Kink Vil’s obsession with perfection extends to mirrors, and he loves using them to watch both himself and you as you indulge in intimate moments. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You’re on top of Vil, your movements slow and tentative as your body trembles with anticipation. The mirror is placed next to the bed, positioned perfectly to reflect the intimate act, but you can’t bring yourself to look at it. Your hands grip the sheets as you try to steady yourself, but the sight of the mirror beside you sends a wave of shyness through you. You feel the urge to look away, trying to avoid the reflection of your bodies tangled together. “Look at us,” Vil whispers, his voice thick with desire. He reaches up, a hand gently but firmly cupping your cheek. His thumb traces the curve of your jaw as he forces your gaze toward the mirror. “You’re mine,” he murmurs, his eyes burning with possessiveness. “And I want you to watch.” The warmth of his touch on your face makes your heart race, and though you try to shy away, Vil’s grip on your chin tightens. “Watch how beautiful we look together,” he commands softly, pulling your face back toward the mirror. You can’t escape it now. The reflection of your bodies, his powerful hands holding your hips and your flushed expression, stares back at you, and a shiver runs down your spine.

🏹Rook Hunt – Open season

Kink Rook’s kink revolves around the thrill of pursuit. He enjoys the chase, using his skills as an archer to hunt you. He wants to capture you alive and with his own hands. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The forest is thick with shadows, the sound of footsteps in the underbrush just out of reach. Rook’s eyes glint from his perch high in the trees, his bow drawn, and a sharp arrow aimed in your direction. You feel the arrow’s rush of wind just miss your skin as you sprint ahead. “You’re too fast,” Rook calls after you, a mischievous smile curling on his lips. “But I’ll get you soon enough.” He lets another arrow fly, and again it misses, deliberately so. He wants you to feel the rush, the danger, the thrill of escape, before he finally captures you. You stumble and fall, and in an instant, Rook is on you. He catches your wrists in one smooth motion, his grin wicked as he straddles you, pinning you beneath him. “You’re mine now,” he growls, his hands roaming over your body as he claims you with a possessive hunger. “You thought you could run?” he whispers, his voice low and teasing as he presses you down further. “No one escapes the hunt.”

🍎Epel Felmier – Drowned in desire

Kink Epel loves to look for the thrill of emerging you in water. To see you try to get up for air to then capture those breaths in a passionate kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It’s humid, and the sound of splashing water fills the air as you and Epel face each other, your bodies slick with water. He’s been teasing you all night, pushing you to your limits with playful shoves and sudden grabs. “Think you can handle me?” Epel grins, his eyes burning with excitement as he grabs your wrist and pulls you toward the edge of a shallow pool. His body presses against yours, his lips brushing against your ear. “You’re not as tough as you think.” With a sudden movement, he shoves you beneath the water, holding you down just enough for your head to bob back to the surface, gasping for breath. “You’re all mine,” he whispers, his voice laced with a challenge. He pulls you back down, your body submerged, the water around you heightening the tension as his hands roam over your soaked body. The struggle to breathe, to move, and the roughness of his actions make you moan with delight. “Epel-” you gasp, but he smirks and pushes you under again, the sensation of being restrained by the water making everything feel more intense. “Not yet,” he teases, his grip tightening, as he finally claims you with a hard kiss.

💀 Idia Shroud – Sensations captured

Kink Idia is so determined to make you feel good that he took it upon himself to make the finest gadgets for your pleasure. He even begins filming the moment, determined to relive it later.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Idia’s face is flushed with embarrassment as he adjusts the remote in his hand, fidgeting nervously. The gadgets he’s set up buzz to life, one slipping gently against your skin. “A-Are you sure about this?” he stammers, looking at you anxiously. You nod, feeling the tension in the air, and as the vibrations from the device send a pulse of pleasure through your body, you let out a soft gasp. Idia watches you carefully, his nervousness palpable, but as you squirm beneath him, you see something shift in his expression. “Idia... it feels good,” you pant, watching his face light up with relief and excitement. His confidence starts to grow, and he leans back, a devilish grin creeping onto his face. “I’m glad,” he says, more cocky now as he sets the gadget to its highest setting. He pulls out his phone, focusing the camera on you as he films your reactions. “This is perfect... I can rewatch this later, see exactly what got you worked up.” You arch against the sensations, your body trembling as you feel the gadget’s movements inside you. Idia watches intently through the camera, but when he sees how much you’re enjoying it, he becomes more excited. “I won’t be in the video,” he mutters to himself, keeping his own image off-screen. “But you... I need to see this again.”

🐉 Malleus Draconia – Filled with a legacy

Kink Malleus is consumed by a primal need to claim you fully, and he cannot help but describe every act in reverent detail as he fulfills his desire. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Malleus’s hands are firm on your thighs, his glowing green eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that leaves you breathless. His voice is deep, smooth as velvet, but there’s a rawness to it that betrays his overwhelming need. “Do you feel that?” he growls, his body pressing deeply into yours, the connection leaving you gasping. “Every time, I’ll fill you like this,” he murmurs, leaning closer so his lips are just above your ear. His breath is hot, and the words roll off his tongue like a spell. “Again and again until there’s no question… you are mine. Forever.” His hands grip your waist as he pulls you impossibly closer, each thrust deliberate, each movement underscoring his obsession. “You’ll carry my legacy, my power,” he growls, his pace quickening as his control slips. “I’ll leave you so full, so complete, you’ll never be without me.” The room feels like it’s pulsing with his magic, his words echoing in your ears as he claims you utterly. “Look at me,” he demands, cupping your face so you have no choice but to meet his gaze. “I want to see your face when I make you mine completely.”

🦇 Lilia Vanrouge – Melting kiss

Kink Lilia’s playful yet commanding nature makes him an expert at exploring sensations, the heat of wax igniting his passion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The room is dimly lit, the flicker of candlelight casting shadows across Lilia’s mischievous grin. “Do you trust me?” he asks, holding a small candle in one hand, the other caressing your thigh. “Always,” you reply, your breath hitching as he leans closer, the sweet scent of wax filling the room. “Good,” he smirks, tilting the candle so a single drop of hot wax lands on your stomach. The sharp heat makes you gasp, but the sensation quickly fades into a dull, delicious warmth. Lilia chuckles, his fingers tracing the path of the cooling wax. “You’re beautiful like this,” he whispers, his eyes gleaming with delight. “So vulnerable, yet so willing.” He tilts the candle again, this time letting the wax trail over your chest, the heat followed by his lips as he kisses the marks. “I wonder how much more you can take,” he teases, his voice playful yet dark, as he moves lower, the sensation of heat and cool kisses driving you to the edge.

💤 Silver – No bite all bark

Kink Silver’s connection to nature heightens the intimacy of the moment, his movements a blend of deep passion and careful tenderness as he worships you under the moonlit canopy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The cool night air wraps around you as Silver presses you back against a tree, the rough bark a stark contrast to the warmth of his touch. The forest is alive with the sounds of chirping crickets and rustling leaves, but all you can focus on is him. His silvery hair glows faintly in the moonlight, and his violet eyes are soft yet filled with unmistakable hunger. “Are you sure you’re comfortable?” he asks, his voice a low murmur as his hand brushes your cheek. There’s a tenderness in his gaze that makes your heart race, but the way his body presses against yours leaves no doubt about his desire. “I’ve wanted this,” he admits, leaning in to capture your lips in a kiss that starts soft but deepens quickly. His hands slide down your waist, steady and reassuring, grounding you in the moment. “Out here... where it’s just us and the world.” He lifts your leg, wrapping it around his waist as his lips move to your neck, his kisses sending shivers down your spine. “The trees, the stars—they’ll bear witness to how much I adore you,” he murmurs, his voice trembling with emotion. The earthy scent of the forest mingles with the heat radiating from him, his movements deliberate yet gentle, as though savoring every second. Each thrust is accompanied by whispered words of love. “I’ll never let you go,” he promises, his passion leaving you both breathless beneath the starlit sky.

⚡ Sebek Zigvolt – Muffled moans

Kink Sebek’s bold, loud personality finds an unexpected foil in his desire for you to take control and silence him in the most intimate way possible. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You’re far too loud, Sebek,” you tease, cutting off one of his fiery speeches about the greatness of Malleus. His eyes narrow, but there’s a faint blush creeping up his neck. “I am not loud!” he protests, his voice booming despite his denial. You smirk, pushing him back onto the bed. “Oh really? Let’s test that theory.” Before he can argue, you straddle his chest, your weight pinning him down. His golden-green eyes widen in surprise, his hands instinctively gripping your thighs. “What are you…?!” he starts, but the words die on his lips as you shift higher, pressing against him in a way that leaves no room for his usual bluster. “Finally, some quiet,” you say with a grin, your hands bracing against the headboard as you move against him. Sebek’s muffled groans vibrate against you, his hands tightening on your hips as his usual control falters. The tension in his body tells you he’s torn between resistance and surrender, but as you take the lead, his defiance gives way to eagerness. When you glance down, his eyes are half-lidded with desire, and his earlier protests are forgotten. His hands guide your movements now, his grip firm but reverent as he loses himself in the moment.

🔔 Rollo Flamme – Only I can ruin you

Kink Rollo’s rigid morality crumbles beneath your touch, your seduction pulling him deeper into the forbidden pleasure he’s always denied himself. The sacred walls of the chapel become the backdrop for his descent into sin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “This is blasphemy,” Rollo says, his voice trembling as he stands before you in the dimly lit chapel. His violet eyes are wide with fear and longing, his hands clutching the hem of his robes as if they could shield him from the storm of desire threatening to consume him. “Blasphemy?” you echo, your lips curling into a sly smile as you step closer. “Or is it just the truth you’ve been too afraid to face?” He takes a step back, his back hitting the cold stone wall. “We can’t… Not here. Not in this sacred place.” “Then why haven’t you stopped me?” you whisper, your fingers trailing up his chest, brushing aside his robes to reveal the pale skin beneath. His breath hitches, and his hands shake as they rise to grip your wrists. “I… I don’t know,” he stammers, his resolve wavering as your lips brush against his neck. His knees buckle slightly, and you press him against the wall, your body molding to him. His lips part to protest, but a broken moan escapes instead as your touch grows bolder. “I’ll ruin you,” you say, your voice dripping with seduction as you guide him down. “But you’ll love every moment of it.” “No… My robes,” he whispers, his voice tinged with panic as they fall open, exposing his chest. But his protests are drowned out by the way his body responds to you, his hands clutching at you desperately as he succumbs. By the time you’re done, Rollo is trembling, his robes disheveled and his violet eyes hazy with desire. “You’ve ruined me,” he whispers, his voice breaking. “And I… I want more.”

🦊 Ernesto – The Puppet Master

Kink Ernesto’s expertise with ropes isn’t just about control—it’s an art form, and you’re his masterpiece. He relishes the sight of you swaying in his creation before he indulges in you completely. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You’re beautiful like this,” Ernesto murmurs, stepping back to admire his work. The ropes cradle you perfectly, holding you aloft as they suspend you from the ceiling. Each knot is precise, every line of tension calculated to keep you on display for him. You try to shift, testing the bindings, but the ropes only tighten, accentuating the curve of your body. Ernesto smirks, his hands brushing along the ropes as he circles you like a predator admiring its prey. “Struggle all you want… it only makes you look more irresistible.” He pulls on a set of ropes, and your body moves, swaying gently toward him. The motion makes your breath hitch as your skin brushes against his, the tension in the air thick with anticipation. “See how easily I control you?” he whispers, his lips grazing your ear. “You’re completely mine.” With a deliberate tug, he swings you closer, his hands steadying your hips as he aligns himself with you. The slow, deliberate motion of him entering you sends a shiver down your spine, and the sensation is heightened by the way the ropes keep you suspended. Each thrust is accompanied by the ropes pulling you back toward him, intensifying every sensation. He groans softly, his grip tightening as he loses himself in the sight and feel of you. “You’re perfect,” he murmurs, his voice thick with desire as he continues, his pace increasing as he takes you higher and higher. By the time he finally releases you, you’re trembling, your body spent but utterly captivated by the experience.

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