#lady dimitrescu x sasha degoi

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Ropes anon!

I know it’s been a hot minute since youve seen me pop up in your asks but that pirate au you just handed out was fucking HOT! Like holy shit!

I have to keep this thread going by asking for more if you can deliver some actual Pirate Sal or Pirate Dani? Maybe even something for Sasha from Safety? (Doesn’t have to be pirate au) The bashful little enby had been wondering their way in and out of my mind since the mentions of collars in safety and I’m such a sucker for collars.

I know this was long but I hope your having a lovely day Theo! 💜

First of all, thank you, dear ♥️ I'm so glad you think so 👀 I had a lot of fun writing that one 😌 And you'll be happy to know that I have both more pirate Alcina and some pirate Sal planned! 👀 (though, I am in the process of packing up a life time worth of stuff and moving twice over the next month, so it'll likely be a minute - unfortunately 😅)

As for Sasha, that is valid as fuck! 😌 Sasha is always wandering their way in and out of my mind 🤣👀 Enjoy this little snippet, tho, dear!

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"Then fuck me, Mistress."

The feeling of their body under mine… the exquisite landscape of eager flesh brushing against me, ghosting over my breasts … it’s all enough to render me all too willing. Their desire for me glistening in the morning sun as I force their legs apart, smirking.

“Stop squirming and maybe I will.”

With a single wave of my hand my favorite harness fastens itself to my hips, custom fit against my body and adorning one of my larger toys - one made specifically for double penetration - a personal favorite of a certain needy demon.

My hands on their hips, holding them in place as I lean my body down - teasing my tongue over their lips before pulling back and kissing down the front of their neck instead. A firm nip to their skin when my mouth reaches the fine lines that reside just beneath their collar.

“Too needy to brat out, are we?” I ask teasingly even though I know I’m the one using my body to restrain them of all their movements.

I take my time working them up.. claiming them slowly just because I can. My mouth and teeth marking them with kisses that have been sucked over and bites that sink in just a little too deep. The vibration between us growing stronger with each mark as I build the need inside them to an unwavering force - their arousal dripping to the point where I won’t even need any lube.. for either hole.

I adjust myself slightly, moving my hands to their thighs and spreading them further for me. Sliding the toy down their entrance and over their ass - readying it as I lean back. The tips now resting teasingly against both of their openings.

“Now, tell your Mistress just how badly you need it, pet.”

....

"Sasha?"

Your Lady's voice swiftly pulling you from the page you were reading, forcing you to look up - your face completely flushed.

"Y-yes, my lady?"

Moving gracefully across the library, she stopped just short of where you're seated, looking down at the book in your hands.

"And just what are you reading that has you so flushed?"

You raised the book from your lap, allowing her to see the cover - the blush across your face immediately deepening.

"Mh.. 'The Witch and The Demon' ... good choice."

Her reply coated in a smirk as she let the book fall back into your lap.

"Y-you've read it?"

"Once or twice. Daniela added it to the collection several years ago."

"I can see why." You murmured under your breath, earning a prompt laugh from the Countess.

"indeed." She chuckled. "Well, carry on, pet. Though, try not to get too carried away... I do expect you promptly for dinner."

"Of curse, my lady."

She hummed - giving you a nod as she turned to leave, your eyes immediately falling to the next paragraph.

Also, I hope you're having a great day as well, dear! ♥️

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So. 👀

Sasha and Lady Dimitrescu. You said you'd take requests?

So... those two having carriage sex? Like, having to be silent and Lady D just does her best so Sasha won't be.

Like bending them over and taking them from behind with two fingers with their face pressed into the cushions.

AAAAAAAAAAA... YES, I ABSOLUTELY DO TAKE REQUESTS FOR THEM.. SKJDFKDFKHGJ.. THANK YOU! I got a bit carried away with this 👀 Sasha just... fuels a lot of inspiration in me 😅 But ahem.. I hope some of you will like this! 👀😩🥰

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You sighed as you watched the barren Romanian landscape slowly pass by the small window of the carriage. Your Lady's large form outlined beautifully in the late afternoon sun. A deep furrow to her brow as her eyes stared blankly at the same scenery that so tediously passed you by. You let out another sigh before leaning back against the soft cushions of your seat.

"Bored, are we, pet?"

She chuckled, allowing two fingers to stroke over the side or your head - instantly making you blush.

"Ah.. sorry, my lady. It seems the meetings today have left me a bit .. restless."

She only raised an eyebrow, humming in response as her gaze lingered over your face and body for just a moment before finding their way back to the window.

"Think nothing of it, pet. These journeys can be rather dull in nature. Especially when you've reached this part of the countryside."

You nodded in reply. It only made sense, of course. This far from your humble little village was what people often referred to as the 'sticks'. Vast miles of nothing but farmland and the occasional brothel.. or so your Lady had told you.

"Sasha?"

You blinked once, quickly coming out of your thoughts as you turned to face the Countess.

"Yes, my lady?"

"Would you be up for a little.. game, by chance? To pass the time until we arrive back at the Castle, that is."

"A game, my lady?"

Without so much of a warning she had you on her lap - a couple fingers in your hair as she pulled you in for a deep kiss. The indulgent warmth of her tongue instantly arousing as it slid over yours, willing you to lean into it. The slightest of smirks decorating your already flushed face as you did.

"Seems to me like you just wanted an excuse to kiss me, my lady."

The quip immediately leaving your mouth as soon she broke the kiss and leaned back.

"Does it now, pet?" She countered, tracing the tip of her fingernail across your already kiss-swollen lips. "Isn't your enticing looks and clever tongue reason enough for that, my sweet enby?"

"I.. well.. perhaps.."

She chuckled as the blush across your cheeks deepened to a bright crimson.

"Such a perfect little pet you are, Sasha."

"Erm.. thank you, my lady."

"Mh.. the pleasure's all mine, pet."

The way she looked at you. The look in her eyes like she was about to devour you at any moment sent a heat so profound throughout your body that you instantly felt your core clench around nothing. Could she smell how incredibly aroused you were already? The lingering feeling of her tongue against yours still fueling the slick that had been steadily building between your legs.

"Ah.. pretty sure the pleasure here lies with me, my lady."

"Well, it's certainly about to be, pet."

You could only swallow back the arousal that was now all too thick in the back of your throat, shuddering as the tip of her nail traced down the front of your neck and across the skin just beneath the collar of your shirt.

"M-my lady?"

"So, now... the game." She continued, licking her lips alluringly as she leaned in. A single finger to your chin as she gently forced you to look at her. "I'm wondering.. just how quiet can you be, Sasha?"

"I'm.. well, as quiet as you'd like me to be, my lady. We don't need to talk if you're not-"

"Hush now, pet.. that is not the kind of quiet I meant."

"Oh.."

OH.

She chuckled again, smirking at your immediate fluster.

"My little delight." She practically purred. "Stay as quiet as you can for me, Sasha, and I'll take care of the need that I can so clearly smell on you, pet. Does that sound reasonable?"

"Y-yes, my lady."

"Mh.. good pet."

In less than a moment she had you sprawled across her lap. Your trousers already pulled down to your ankles and your face pressed into the soft cushions of the seat next to you. Her fingers caressing over the soft skin of your back as she lifted your shirt up just a little - exposing more of the flushed skin on your backside while her nails drug lightly down it.

"So gorgeous. My perfect enby."

The brief feeling of her lips on the small of your back instantly making your hips jerk, causing her to chuckle.

"Needy already, Sasha?"

"Always for you, Mistress."

Even with your words slightly muffled, the faint growl that moved throughout her throat in response was undeniable.

"Insatiable little pet."

"Y-yes, Mistress."

You punctuated your words by lengthening your lower back and spreading your legs for her a little further - the almost ravenous sound that spilled from your Lady's body only compelling the juices between them to drip even more.

"You're absolutely stunning, Sasha. I can't say it enough."

She didn't even let you reply before a single finger was readying your entrance, tracing down the slit of you once before sliding it in. A satisfied hum across her lips as she watched you slowly stretch around her.

"Mph.. thank you, Mistress."

"Mh.. now, remember Sasha.. no sounds."

"Yes, Mistress."

You felt the weight of her hand on the back of your head press down a little harder as she drove her finger into you roughly, immediately forcing you to bite back a yelp. You had grown so accustomed to your Lady always wanting to hear you that the task at hand might prove more difficult than you had thought. Your fingers grasping into the velvet lining of the seat below you as she began a steady pace. Pulling her finger out in a teasingly slow manner only to trust it back in twice as hard - compelling a deep heat across your body with every stretch to your entrance.

"You're doing so well, Sasha."

Her praise only making you whimper, the sweet metallic taste of blood upon your tongue as your teeth sank into your bottom lip - biting it harder and harder with each calculated thrust.

"Th-thank you, my lady."

"Think you can handle more, my pet?"

You could feel your legs tremble at just the thought of it, your core clenching around her as you lengthened your hips back even more - readying yourself.

"Yes.. please, Mistress."

"Mh.. so greedy."

She chuckled, an absolute needy whimper muffled into the soft fabric of the seat as she pressed a second finger against your entrance, directly below the other.

"Ready, Sasha?"

Your Lady's voice was soft.. gentle, even.

"Yes, Mistress."

It was as if your whole body was lit aflame as soon as she slid the second finger in. The exquisite heat of it as you stretch around her spilling unhindered across your body - your fingers clenching into the cushion in front of you as her own filled you so completely.

"That's it, Sasha. That's my good pet."

Fuck.. fuck.. just how badly you wanted to moan, to cry out, scream. Express your utter pleasure in some way shape or form. The indent on your lips only becoming more and more prevalent with each needy sound that threatened to spill out from you. Ones that would surely tell the driver and anyone within an earshot just how badly your Mistress was wrecking you. And at this point, you didn't really care if they did.

"My sweet, perfect enby."

"Fuck."

Your curse was muffled, not only causing your Lady to chuckle, but also forcing her fingers to drive into you even harder. The prickling heat that had been waiting all too patiently to take over, building to an almost unbearable level - practically begging to be released as she fucked you with the utmost precision. Your thick juices dripping down your thighs and soaking the fine fabric of your Lady's dress - a fact that she didn't seem all too concerned about as she kept her pace relentless.

And when you felt a third finger circle over your clit, your teeth found the soft velvet of the seat, moaning into it as you bucked your hips back into her. A complete white out over your eyes as they forced themselves shut. Your whole body tense - every cell a lightning rod within itself.

"Come for me, my sweet pet. I think you've earned it, hm?"

You had never felt an orgasm so strong since the first time she had touched you. Your eyes rolling back into your head and every inch of you shuddering as your desire for her gushed from your core and down to her wrists, soaking everything in its path. Another one rolling through directly after, leaving not a single part of your body sufficiently spent as it moved throughout you like a tidal wave, pulling one last needy whimper from your lips before you felt yourself fall breathless on top of her, immediately melting into the soft warmth of your Lady's thighs.

"You did so, so well my sweet pet."

You could only reply with an incoherent grunt as she released her hand from the back of your head, allowing it to fall to the side as you tried to steady your breath.

"Th-thank you, my lady."

"Of course, pet. Lie there for however long as you need. We still have quite a bit of a ride before we reach the outskirts of the village."

You only nodded, gasping slightly as she slid her fingers from your aching core and pulled your pants back up to your waist. The unmistakable sounds of you Lady licking her fingers clean all you could hear as you swiftly drifted off into a very satisfied nap.

Aaaaaaa.. fuck I love Sasha so much fsdskjfkdjfh.. thank you so much for this request, my dear! 😩😩😩🥰🥰🥰 skshsksla

And thank you to my wonderful partner for giving me permission to write for this amazing enbean 🥰 Also.. if you enjoyed this, and haven't read Safety yet.. please do!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30534828/chapters/75309282

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For reasons, I felt compelled to write this tasty little birthday snippet for my second favorite enbean today! (also in the hopes that it would help cure my writer's block so I could answer some asks soon 😅) So, have a totally self indulgent Lady D x Sasha snippet that nobody asked for! I hope some of you will enjoy 💕

Your heart fluttered.. skin pricked.. breath hitched.

Hearing the soft click of your Lady's door as it latched. Your body already flushed from the evening's celebrations. A pleasant warmth washing over you from the plethora of both champagne and affection. The Countess had insisted that you indulged - that you enjoyed yourself to the absolute fullest, no arguments. And now there you lay, every inch of you relaxed and slick trickling down the slit of you - just waiting for the evening’s final indulgence.

"Oh, my sweet pet."

The Countess practically purred the words as she breathed in the length of you, eyes fully dilated, taking in the sight... She wanted you - in every sense of the word - even in your blissfully hazed out state, you knew that much.

"Mh.. hello, my lady.. my Mistress."

You gave her your best lopsided smirk, fingers clumsily tending to the buttons of your shirt. Your vest long discarded during a very heated game of chess between you and Bela.

"Feeling bold tonight.. are we, pet?"

"Well.. you did say that I should indulge myself to the fullest, my lady.

“I did.”

“And there's no better indulgence than you."

It might have been the several glasses of wine she had consumed over the last few hours that forced the speckling of flush across your Lady's cheeks - but the sight of it regardless, took your breath away.

"Always with the charm, Sasha."

"Always with the truth, my lady."

At this she only smirked, bending down to help your fingers make quicker work of your shirt, swiftly removing it from your body and exposing a landscape of flushed skin.

"Oh, Sasha, you smell absolutely divine. All that blood, risen to the surface.'

This, of course, only made you blush harder - a fact your Lady was well aware of.

"I'm.. I'm glad you enjoy it, my lady."

"Mh.. I do.. very much."

The way her eyes drank you in - wholly - a gaze that said everything you so desperately wanted her to whisper to you late into the night. A glint of arousal catching in the candlelight as her teeth found the curve of your neck - nipping at it.

"G-good, my lady."

"Yes, Sasha, you are." She nipped at it again, “A very good pet.”

You whimpered loudly, earning a harder nip to your skin, this time a little higher.

"And such sweet sounds you make."

You squirmed slightly beneath her as her teeth continued their journey up the length of your neck, lips tracing along your jawline and stopping just inches from your eager lips - tongue tracing over them and eyes aglow.

"All for you, my lady."

"Delightful little pet, hm?"

You weren't even sure where your main source of fluster was coming from at that moment. The champagne that warmly washed over you, the praise that brought the deepest shade of crimson to your cheeks, or the small nips and kisses that were so very slowly claiming your body.

"My lady, Plea-"

"Shhh, Sasha. Let your Mistress take care of you. It is your day, after all."

You looked up at her through a half lidded gaze, feeling the heat radiating from your cheeks as you gave her a small nod. Her fingers unbuttoning your trousers and throwing them to the floor before you even had a chance to breathe. The cool air of the castle only making your arousal more prevalent against your overly flushed skin.

"Exquisite."

The word came out as more of an exhale than a statement. Letters breathed out into the night as if she had spent every moment of the day stopping herself from ravaging you on the spot.. as if the night had proved too long and the smell of you far too intoxicating.

"Is there anything in particular that you're in the mood for, my pet? Birthday enby's choice."

"Well, I.."

You bit your bottom lip, a shyness suddenly coming over you . You knew exactly what you wanted… what you craved. The thought of it alone bringing a pulsating heat to your core.

"Say it, pet. Use your words."

You answered immediately without thinking. “Your tongue.. inside me.. please, Mistress."

"Mmh.. that's my good pet."

You let out a small cry, the soft skin of your inner thigh caught between your Mistress' teeth as she slowly made her way down.

"Oh, if I could only bottle your scent, Sasha."

You smirked, looking down at her between your legs - a sight that made it difficult to keep your composure, let alone speak.

"Heh.. and what would you call it, Mistress? 'Handservant'?" You chuckled at your own joke but the sharpness to her gaze swiftly cut it short.

"'Mine'."

She said it matter of factly. One word - one single claim that rolled all too easily from her tongue. A tongue that swept over the crimson of her lips before flicking playfully across your clit, bringing a prompt whimper to your lips.

"Yes, Mistress.. all yours."

"Mmmh."

The Countess' moan seeped deeply into your folds, forcing a surge of heat across your body. The width of her tongue sliding firmly up your entrance before slipping in, compelling your hips to immediately buck into her.

"Needy, are we?"

"Mmph, very-"

She only moaned again before taking your entire core into her mouth, tongue sweeping over your clit as the warmth of her enveloped the rest of you - swiftly drinking you in. It felt.. amazing - otherworldly. Her tongue exploring over every fold and crevice you had to offer.

"You're.. you're perfect, my lady."

You knew it was partly the champagne talking, with the rest of your half blissed out words fueled by nothing but pure admiration and.. well, those were thoughts for another night, weren't they?

"And here I thought I was using my tongue to fluster you, my pet."

You could feel the smirk of her against your eager flesh, the soft warmth of a kiss upon your clit before her tongue was back inside you - forcing you to stretch around her and your back to arch.

And the way she held you - with the utmost control.. with her hands resting just barely on your hips and thighs and your legs spread open for her. The length of her tongue - firm, indulgent. Driving in and out of you as you tangled your finger deep into her hair without a second thought.

'Fuck.. I’m... sorry, Mistress."

You immediately went to pull your hands back but your Lady only shook her head.

"Leave them, pet. Show me how needy you are."

Her tongue was back inside you before you could even mutter a reply. Hips rolling up into her, wiling a prickling heat to slowly begin to move its way across your body - charging everything in its path like a late summer storm.

"Mmh, that's it, pet. So needy. So perfect."

"Fuck-"

Your core immediately clenched around her tongue - around her words - body instantly jerking in response. The world around you a complete haze - blurred, soft - as your arousal slowly took over you, the pressure in your core quickly strengthening. The length of her tongue curling deep inside of you - over and over again - as her want to unravel you became almost feral.

"Come for me, Sasha. Let your Mistress taste you."

"Ah-!"

You could feel her skin beneath your fingernails as you tightened the grip on her hair, forcing a deep moan across her lips and her pace to quicken. Eyes forced shut, your body taut as the orgasm swiftly took over you. Thick juices gushing from your core and down your ladies throat as her tongue completely devoured you.. as she pulled one orgasm from your exhausted body after another until you finally fell breathless to the bed, almost desperate for air. An immediate sense of emptiness as the length of her slowly slipped out of you.

"Just as I said.. divine."

She gave you a small smirk before licking the remnants of your arousal from her skin. The cool castle air suddenly very noticeable, sending a prompt shiver across your body.

"Th-thank you, my lady."

You felt her large frame come up from behind you, pulling your practically boneless body closer to her as she held you.

"Mh… no, no.. thank you, my pet."

She placed a soft kiss to the top of your head, forcing a final blush across her cheeks as you slowly melted into her soft curves, hiding your face - a deep husky laugh moving across her as you did.

"My most perfect pet, hm?"

You could feel the warmth in her tone, the utter affection behind it. Another soft kiss to your hairline vaguely felt as you began to softly slip under, staying awake just long enough to hear her whisper.

"Happy Birthday, my sweet Sasha."