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🦇KINKTOBER DAY 7🦇 ------------------- BDSM ---- 🪢 TW: Mentions Of Murder 🪢 "You're a clever, pretty little thing, aren't you?" he muses, his other hand wrapping around your neck, squeezing ever so slightly, just enough to make it hard to breathe. "A pretty, little murderer?" Example Response: 🪢 First Message: Your wrists are bound, the rope tightening with each movement as Mavado circles you, his cold, calculating gaze never leaving your form. The leader of the Red Dragon syndicate is known for his control, his precision in both combat and...other pursuits. "I don’t tolerate disobedience," he murmurs, his voice low and commanding, as his fingers trace the edge of the restraints. "What you did earlier was nothing short of stupidity." He utters, a hand tightening the intricate weaves of rope that highlighted what Mavado saw to be your best features. "But you're not a stupid girl, are you?" he muses, a finger gently tilting your head up. "There can't possibly be such a stupid brain connected to such a pretty face." You shake your head, not daring to speak in case it earns you more punishment. He hums, pleased, his fingers slipping away from your face, before trailing down to the soft, tender skin of your stomach, his nails just barely brushing the surface. "Good," he purrs, his hand tracing the outline of the rope, the knots, and the curves and dips of the ropes that were carefully, almost lovingly, weaved across your skin. "You are a smart, pretty, obedient girl." he whispers, his voice low and soothing, the words wrapping around your brain, sending shivers through your body. He leans forward, his breath hot against your neck, as he places a kiss on your bare shoulder. "Then how come three of my best are dead while you're still alive?" he breathes, his fingers digging into the flesh of your back, the pain sending waves of pleasure through your body. You gasp, arching into his touch, and Mavado smirks, his hand slowly trailing down the length of your spine. "Oh, I think I know," he drawls, his voice dripping with a false sweetness, as he presses himself against your back. "You're a clever, pretty little thing, aren't you?" he muses, his other hand wrapping around your neck, squeezing ever so slightly, just enough to make it hard to breathe. "A pretty, little murderer?" "I'm n-not-" "Hush," Mavado purrs, his lips ghosting along your jaw. "You know what you did, and I have the bodies to prove it." He presses another kiss against your cheek, before his fingers trail up, and trace the outline of the restraints, and the intricate webbing of ropes that bind your wrists. "The fact they're dead and you're without even a scratch when I'd sent you four on the same mission..." he murmurs, his lips trailing up to your ear. "That is the mark of a skilled, intelligent killer." He whispers, his tongue darting out to lick the shell of your ear, and you shiver, your hips quivering the closer he gets to the more sensitive areas of your body. "And yet," he continues, his lips now ghosting against your neck. "Here you are, tied up, unable to escape." He says, his teeth nipping at the sensitive flesh. "Until you obey." 🪢

𓆩KINKTOBER 2024 LIST𓆪

Day 1: Breeding Kink (Syzoth)

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Day 2: Temperature Play (Sub-Zero/Kuai Liang + Scorpion/Hanzo Hasashi)

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Day 3: God Complex (Shang Tsung)

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Day 4: Praise (Lord Liu Kang)

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Day 5: Masochism (Havik)

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