#I'm still !!!!! about how buzzy but also how right this pairing feels

[floydmtalbert]

WIP word game!!

Rules: You will be given a word. Share one sentence/ excerpt from your WIP(s) that start with each letter of that word.

@shoshiwrites gave me the word heart! And since I have recently tripped and fallen into a situation involving Louise in the MotAverse (yes I am still laughing at myself), I thought I’d share a few bits from that document 👀

[H] Her voice is low and a little laughing, and it is this that finally convinces him: the tone of wry amusement, so familiar from that night in London, her quips and questions and the lamplight on her hair.

[E] Even further away, over Norwich, searchlights sweep the sky.

[A] As he draws back, his lips brush against her skin, the slight hollow under her cheekbone where there is a soft, almost invisible down.

[R] Rosie leans back in his chair and looks at her, eyes crinkling and a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

[T] The row of exclamation marks worries her a little, but the next morning she finds herself looking forward to it. Dancing, drinks, chatter and laughter. A distraction.

Tagging, with absolutely no pressure: @flashbastard, if you’re working on something currently! Your word is golden.

[zoeyfromtheinternet]

This was supposed to be a brief horny post inspired by me coping with sometimes having to put my wet but still usable diapers back on so I don't waste them.

That somehow expanded to lots of thoughts of rotten women doing dreadful, dreadful things..

CW for: cnc, kidnapping, mindbreak and some sis stuff. And also maybe for shonk writing 'cause it's been a very long years since I've made anything.

Gagged and bound to the bed frame, the woman strips me down and places one of her soiled diapers under my hips.

It reaks of rancid piss and stale cum.. the smell makes my eyes water.

"We wouldn't need all this if you stopped being so fussy in the middle of changes, hon. It's for your own good~" she says gesticulating towards the chains, as she folds the diaper up between my legs.

The feeling of the cold and clamy plastic brushing against my thighs makes my skin crawl.

I try to resist but it's hopeless with all the restraints. Not that I was ever strong enough to stop her anyway.. "See, this is what I was talking about. You wiggle too much, little girl!"

"There we go, all taped up tight in a fresh lil' diaper! Doesn't it just feel so much better to be nice and clean?" She says with a crooked smile. From the look in her eye, I can't really tell if she truly believes what she's saying, or is just mocking me.

"Well, now that you're changed, I've got to go do some boring grown up things. But don't worry, I won't be gone for too long!"

"Oh, and if you're well behaved, maybe we could even have abit of buzzy time later. Huh, baby? How's that sound?" She whispers into my ear, pressing her hand onto my padded crotch. I wince as I feel it squishing into me.

Try as I might to hold it in, I can't help but moan a little from under the gag. Hearing my wimper the woman's eyes light up like that of a starving dog seeing a roast dinner laid at it's feet.

She starts stroking more intently and kissing me all over. First along my arm. Moving her way down to my neck. Then to the chest and further to my belly and all the way back again.

I shudder with each and every touch she places on my body.

She moves up to my face grabbing me by the chin and forcing me to look into her eyes, as she kneads me closer and closer to the edge. "The desperate sounds you make are just so delicious, little one. But you are very naughty for trying to distract me with them."

At that she stops just before I go over and reaches for a pair of headphones on the nightstand. "Maybe we can make stickies together, if you're good enough tonight."

I can feel myself twitching as my hips jitter involentarily.

I desperately want to run away..

Or beat her bloody..

She fastens the headset to my ears and gets up, shuffling towards the stairs. "Enjoy your nap, Sis. I'll be back for you later~"

Strange music begins to play as she switches off the lights and locks the door behind her. Leaving me alone, in the pitch black.

I lie there for a moment to calm myself down and focus..

I refuse to be stuck here, forced to sit in that woman's filth untill she decides to let me out..

I have got to get out of this place..

I struggle against the bondage chaining me to the bed..

This music sounds really weird.. it's making my head feel numb.

I feel my stomach growl, my waist sinking in deeper past my ribs. It hurts..

God, I'm so hungry.. How long have I been down here?

More and more minutes pass as I try for to yank my wrists out of the cuffs, without care for injuring my hands.

I kick and wiggle my legs, trying to slip my feet through..

I don't want to listen to this stupid song anymore!

Time stretchs on with my attempts and I start thinking about seeing my friends again..

Does anyone even know I'm missing?

I gather my strength to pull all my limbs in, trying to break the wooden bed frame..

Someone's gotta be coming to save me.. right?

I start thrashing wildly, desperately..

Somebody, please! Help me!

I try to scream at the top of my lungs, incase someone might notice. The sounds are nothing but garbled moans..

I'm here!! I'm down here, please!!

Can anyone hear me!!

Hello! I need you!

Help me.

Anyone..

I can barely move anymore, my whole body is overcome with aches..

I just want to go home..

The music makes my head throb so hard I start crying..

I'll do anything..

Please..

I wanna go home..

The rotten smell hits me again as tears roll down my face. I feel like I'm going to be sick..

Maybe, if I play along when she gets back. She'll let me out..

I'm so tired..

Maybe if I'm good enough she'll let me eat..

It's so hard to think..

..if I'm good enough for Sis..

It hurts..

..Sis' gonna let me out..

It hurts..

..If I'm good..

It hurts..

..Sis will save me..

It hurts..

...Sis will make the hurting stop..

It hurts..

..If I'm good..

It hurts..

...I'll be home.. with Sis..

It hurts..

..If I'm good..

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