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"Stupid dog. Give me your leash."

Jinx glared at her, tugging her bound wrists as if to make a non verbal complaint.

“I said-” Evelynn snatched Jinx’s ponytail and pushed her head to the floor where the leash was lying next to Evelynn’s heel, “Give. Me. Your. Leash.”

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“I can’t believe I haven’t gagged you,” Evelynn groaned.

 

“But then you wouldn’t get to hear me speak,” Jinx grinned, fluttering her eyelashes at Evelynn.

 

"Hm." Evelynn tugged harshly on the lead attached to Jinx's collar and she choked off a snort from the redhead. “You’re so insolent and bratty, even with your hands tied between your back and your body bent over my knee.” Shifting her knees up higher so Jinx was closer to her, she narrowed her eyes. “How on earth does Lux put up with your - quite frankly - awful attitude, hm?”

 

Evelynn traced a slow, gentle pattern over Jinx’s wrists, bound together by thick, black cuffs and Jinx shivered at the soft touch. Lux had gone all out and spared no expense on Jinx's comfort and boy, were they comfy. Her restraints were linked to ones holding her ankles up high and they did a remarkable job at keeping her thighs apart just enough to be frustrating. It was a delight having such a feisty girl in her lap that she didn’t need to treat like a fragile glass object - Jinx was wonderful at taking whatever Evelynn wanted to dish out and it was fun getting creative.

 

Jinx’s hair was tied in a high ponytail, a quiet suggestion from Lux as she’d looked at Eve nervously and told her that Jinx liked (read: loved) being grabbed and held in that way. Eve had just smirked at her and given her a devastatingly slow kiss as a thank you.

 

“You like my attitude as much as Lux does, you whore,” Jinx spat back without venom as she wriggled ungainly on Evelynn’s lap.

 

A sharp, clawed hand forcefully smacked Jinx on the bare ass and she let out a choked gasp in surprise.

 

“Wh-"

 

Evelynn snatched Jinx's ponytail and grabbed, forcing her head back and clawed at Jinx's back none too gently.

 

"Fuck, ow, ow-"

 

"I do not tolerate your language nor your insolence," Evelynn punctuated with a particularly sharp nick to the skin. "Being a brat doesn't get you what you want and I am utterly appalled you would think so."

 

Jinx's breathing had gone ragged and it hitched slightly with every upward drag of claws on her sensitive upper back. "I-I'm sorry," she choked, desperately trying to move her aching body away from Evelynn's cruel hands.

 

She smirked, looking at the whining woman between her legs and slid her palm across Jinx's taut ass, tickling the skin as she went. As play went, Jinx was incredibly responsive and willing to do things others might not want to which pleased Evelynn to no end.

 

"Oh," she cooed, "you're sorry?"

 

Jinx scoffed, rolling her eyes. "No, why the fuck would I be sorry, I love aggravating you," Jinx snorted. “You’re such a bitch to me and I adore it.”

 

Evelynn leaned back slowly and Jinx didn’t need to see her to know what her reaction to that was - she could feel it coming and she was excited.

 

“If that’s how you feel,” Evelynn answered, voice emotionless.

 

It’s not Jinx’s fault that having sex with a demon was fun as fuck.

 

A claw made its way up to Jinx’s throat and hooked in the collar, gently tugging on the rose gold ring, testing its durability. Clearly it didn’t pass the test because Evelynn slid her hand out of it so her fingers wrapped around Jinx’s throat, claw points digging into her chin.

 

“Is this like a makeshift posture collar or something, eh?” Jinx quipped, voice muffled from pressing into Evelynn’s thigh.

 

Evelynn growled and squeezed Jinx’s throat incredibly tight; Jinx just gasped and flailed uselessly, eyes growing wide.

 

"Sh- shit," she choked.

 

“It would do you a whole lot of good to be silent after what you just said to me, puppy,” she snarled. “In fact, I think you shouldn’t be able to make any noise at all.” She squeezed harder and harder, until Jinx could see white spots dancing around in her vision.

 

Jinx desperately tried retorting but all that came out of her mouth was a silent wheeze, her brows furrowed together as she wriggled her arms and legs around, gasping for air. Her head was full of a light, pleasant buzzing and she could barely suck in a breath.

 

“Your previous owner did a terribly poor job of training you, don’t you think?” Evelynn smirked as she trailed her other hand down Jinx’s lower back, claws digging in leaving red, angry trails as she went. “I wonder what would happen if I shoved a finger in your mouth, too. Could you breathe even less? Would you pass out?”

 

She brought her hand down firmly on Jinx’s rear, the slapping sound echoing obscenely loudly in the silence of the room. Jinx jerked and wheezed, tears blooming around her eyes.

 

Evelynn tilted her hand up so Jinx’s head was tilted uncomfortably far back - she wanted to see her eyes.

 

“I wonder, darling. Do you think you’d die?”

 

Jinx’s eyes widened and glazed over, breath quickening, breathing in what little she could as her brain filled with haziness.

 

She let her grip on Jinx’s neck go lax and laughed, amused by the beads of sweat forming on Jinx’s forehead. Jinx coughed and spluttered, throat sore and dizzy with adrenaline.

 

“H-holy fuck,” Jinx rasped.

 

“That was absolutely pathetic. You lasted for 30 seconds before you looked like you were going to die on my lap.”

 

Jinx huffed out a laugh and dropped her head down, breathing hard. “I aim to please.”

 

Evelynn brushed her fingers over Jinx's temple, claws slightly scratching at her scalp. “Mm. That wasn’t a stop.”

 

“It’s not if you turn me round. My ribs fucking ache and not in the good way,” Jinx smirked and started moving impatiently. “You have really bony knees.”

 

“Fine, you impatient little creature. It really is like having a puppy.”

 

“Just letting you know, that really works for me. Like, really. I think I was about 3 seconds from creaming my pants when you called me that.”

 

“You’re not wearing any pants,” Evelynn grimaced.

 

“Exactly,” Jinx grinned like any of what she had just said made sense.

 

With Jinx flipped over, Evelynn undid the leg cuffs and threw them somewhere off to the side, not taking note of where they landed.

 

Jinx giggled and felt a little shiver go down her spine at the idea of unleashing Evelynn’s full terror on her. “Oooh, wild, just what I like. You gonna toss me around like a little salad?”

 

Evelynn glared at her and grabbed her by the throat, seeing Jinx’s breath hitch slightly.

 

“I will toss you around how I like, darling. Colour?”

 

“Oh, baby, it’s green and you know it.”

 

“Good,” Evelynn sighed and started squeezing Jinx’s neck, pushing her claws back into the fresh bursts of marks on her jaw and making Jinx hiss. Evelynn made a fake sympathetic noise and pushed them in harder, watching Jinx’s eyes roll up into the back of her head.

 

"God, fuuuuck," Jinx moaned.

 

Her other hand slid down Jinx's chest, scratching at her skin and blooming little pools of crimson below the skin as she went. Jinx became still, not wanting the skin to break, holding her breath as the claw scraped thick lines down her shaking, oversensitive body. Her nerves felt splayed open and raw, Evelynn carefully tearing her way through them.

 

Flinching as Evelynn's claws bruised her neck, Jinx bit her lip and scrunched her face up so she didn't move lest the claws burrow themselves under her skin, sinking purple daggers into her alabaster neck.

 

"You're very quiet, all of a sudden," Evelynn almost whispered, voice husky. It was closer to her ear than Jinx thought she would be and her breath tickled the shell of her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.

 

Evelynn slipped a long claw into Jinx's open panting mouth, slipping it over her tongue and eliciting a choked moan from her. She squeezed harder, looking into Jinx's eyes as she took what was given to her; she loved it when Jinx was at her most vulnerable, completely under the influence of Evelynn’s hands and her voice.

 

"Suck, puppy."

 

She forced the claw further into her mouth and Jinx made a wonderful wet choking noise, hips jerking as she struggled to breathe. Her eyebrows creased in discomfort and she desperately tried to press her legs together, chasing a pleasure she would never find.

 

"Ugh. Revolting. That won't do." Evelynn's lip curled in displeasure as she forced Jinx's legs apart with her lashers and smacked her pussy with her full force of her hand.

 

"H-uhn-," Jinx choked as she spasmed against Evelynn and accidentally forced her finger deeper into her mouth, barely able to control herself. She couldn't breathe, the grip around her throat was threatening to make her pass out and Evelynn's claw was making her want to gag. Jinx’s mouth was convulsing around it and Evelynn cruelly started to thrust it slowly in and out of her throat, hand coated in saliva.

 

Jinx barely registered Evelynn’s quiet laughing over her loud choking sounds echoing around the room. "I haven't even done anything to you and my hand came away dripping. I bet if I buried myself inside you I'd meet no resistance, hm?"

 

Jinx's thigh muscles started to quiver and her head fell back, letting out a muffled whine as she leaked all over Evelynn's lap. Her whole face was flushed, redness going down her chest and her whole body looked like it ached.

 

She let go of Jinx's throat, keeping her finger in but pulling her jaw open with it. "I feel like this mouth can be used for something better than just my finger, don't you?"

 

Strings of saliva covered Jinx’s chin as she coughed wetly, tears dripping down her cheeks. She looked- no, felt- completely ruined, breathing in and out harshly and she nodded as best she could.

 

Evelynn smiled, a devilish curl of her lip. "Oh, good puppy. So you can be quiet after all."

 

She shoved Jinx off her lap and pulled her up by the ponytail, Jinx flailing on the floor because her limbs weren't working, uncoordinated and clumsy with her hands cuffed together.

 

"Colour?"

 

Jinx gave her a dopey smile, eyes drowsy with contentment. "Green," she rasped. "If I could give you a thumbs up, mmm, I would."

 

"Perfect," she grinned as she kicked Jinx back to the floor with her heel. The redhead made a wounded noise and looked up at her with Evelynn's favourite look during their play sessions - a heady mix of fear and excitement. Her tears had smudged her makeup, trails of black and red streaking down her cheeks and her usually neat hair was sticking up at all ends. Streaks of red marked her chest and her stomach, harshly standing out against Jinx’s pale skin.

 

"Stupid dog. Give me your leash."

 

Jinx glared at her, tugging her bound wrists as if to make a non verbal complaint.

 

“I said-” Evelynn snatched Jinx’s ponytail and pushed her head to the floor where the leash was lying next to Evelynn’s heel, “Give. Me. Your. Leash.”

 

She yanked Jinx’s mouth open with her thumb and stamped her heel into the floor, right in front of her face.

 

“Aah- guhh,” Jinx dribbled around Evelynn’s thumb.

 

“Pick it up with your mouth, puppy. Look at me whilst you struggle.”

 

Evelynn withdrew her finger, wiping the spit on Jinx’s flushed cheek and leaned back, posture straight and glancing down like the girl in front of her wasn’t worth the air she was breathing. She held eye contact with Jinx as she shook to lean her head down and grasp the thick leather into her mouth.

 

This is what she loved - being under Evelynn’s all powerful gaze was the most humiliating thing and it made her gush. She had such a big mean streak and Jinx was more than willing to take all of it to her, to prove how good she was even whilst being kicked down like a pathetic dog. Lux couldn’t give this to her no matter how hard she tried; Evelynn was so natural at controlling Jinx just how she liked.

 

She finally grasped the leash in her teeth and shuffled awkwardly over to Evelynn’s waiting lap, sliding it onto her sheer stocking covered thigh and leaning back on her heels, pleased with her own work.

 

“Good girl,” she crooned as she yanked the leash, pulling Jinx off balance, making her yelp and almost smashing her head into Evelynn’s knee, knocking the smug smile off her face.

 

Jinx couldn’t deny she loved being manhandled but she put on a long suffering pout as Evelynn sighed and uncrossed her legs. “I guess I’m going to have to teach you how to sit, too. A boor of an owner like yours shouldn’t be allowed to own pets if they’re not going to train them.”

 

Jinx’s gaze slowly slid down to where Evelynn was thumbing the band of her peach sheer panties and dragging it down, eyes widening as her cock sat against her stomach, flushed and red. Evelynn smirked, hearing the slight hitch in Jinx’s breath as she practically salivated over it. She looked like a debauched victorian maiden and Jinx had never seen someone look so ethereal.

 

“Are you ready for your first lesson, puppy?” Evelynn said, thumbing over the head of her cock and watching as Jinx’s eyes followed the movement with rapt attention. She licked her lips, light glistening off her full lips, painted a light dusky pink.

 

Settling herself on her haunches, Jinx nodded eagerly and spread her legs slightly wider.

 

“Not even a verbal retort? My, how quick to learn you are,” Evelynn stifled a laugh. “I guess even you would listen with a treat dangling in front of you.” She lightly tugged on the leash, making Jinx shuffle towards her so she was almost face to face with her treat, excited to get her mouth on it.

 

It was a real struggle for Jinx to not talk because lord knows, all she ever did was run her goddamn mouth but one of Evelynn’s unspoken rules was to be quiet. And by god, did she hate it. She opened her mouth to speak, then decided against it and closed it, hoping Evelynn didn’t see.

 

Evelynn put her foot on Jinx’s chest and pushed lightly, whilst tugging the leash towards her so Jinx couldn’t move forwards or backwards. “You’re going to watch and not do anything else or there will be punishments even you won’t enjoy, darling.” She sank further back into the plush, velvet chair and lightly circled her fingers over her cock, trailing through the fat drip of precome sliding down the head.

 

Jinx’s breathing turned ragged, wanting nothing more than to get her mouth all over it and gag herself on it and she opened her mouth, hoping Evelynn would get the hint.

 

“I don’t think so, puppy. I told you I was going to play with you, didn’t I?” she laughed airily. She squeezed her hand and rolled her fingers around it, twisting on the upward stroke and the wet squelch that came of it made Jinx moan.

 

“Ffuuuuck,” she whined, straining against Evelynn’s foot and tilted her head to the side, looking as sad as she possibly could.

 

Evelynn shuddered out a chuckle, bucking up into her hand and sliding her cock slowly up and down in her fist whilst holding Jinx’s gaze. She teased the underside of the head, dragging her fingers around it at an agonisingly glacial pace and darted them down to squeeze at the base, fucking into her loose fist.

 

All Jinx could think about was tasting her, pressing her lips to the head and sinking down slowly, hot heat of her wet mouth enveloping her cock and filling her mouth until she couldn’t fit any more in- she wanted more, just watching was torture, give her more-

 

“Eve,” Jinx breathed.

 

Tightening her fist and fucking into it faster, Evelynn kicked Jinx in the shoulder then yanked the lead as hard as she could and Jinx landed on Evelynn’s upper thigh, panting. “Puppies don’t talk, do they?”

 

“Oh my god, Eve, fu-”

 

One of Evelynn’s lashers slapped Jinx in the face, poised over her as if to dare her to speak again. Jinx’s breath left her in a rush, staring glassy eyed at Evelynn, not knowing whether to look at her eyes or her cock.

 

“Guh,” Jinx supplied eloquently.

 

“First lesson, darling.” Evelynn caressed Jinx’s lips with her claws, precome painting her lips and forcing her claws into her mouth. Jinx moaned and closed her eyes, sucking on them reverently. “Mmm. Puppies don’t speak, do they? And neither do good girls.”

 

Jinx opened her eyes, moving the fingers in her mouth up and down in mockery of a blowjob.

 

“I’m not sure you can manage being a good girl, so I’m going to gag you whilst I come all over that pretty face of yours,” she drawled, forcing her fingers deeper down Jinx’s throat until her eyes watered. “If you absolutely have to speak, you have to do it like the little puppy you are, hm?”

 

“Hnn- mm,” Jinx moaned.

 

“Oh, now that doesn’t sound right to me. Shall we try it again?” She withdrew her fingers and grasped Jinx’s jaw, opening her mouth. “Go on, there’s a good girl.”

 

A burning flush spread all over Jinx’s face to the top of her ears and she looked away from Evelynn’s studying gaze. “Aah...mm.”

 

Evelynn’s lasher slapped her in the face again, the side sharp enough to cut her cheek. “Do not look away from me.” She glared and lifted up her chin. “Speak, puppy.”

 

Jinx’s clit throbbed, an uncomfortable sticky wetness making itself known between her thighs as she tried to form words with her mouth, pure humiliation sliding down her spine. She panted, looking into Evelynn’s unimpressed eyes.

 

“...Woof,” Jinx mumbled, averting her eyes again. She felt like she was going to explode, she was so embarrassed, her cheeks burning with it.

 

Evelynn gave a sharp tug on the leash and it choked Jinx lightly, forcing a harsh breath out of her.

 

“I'm sorry- I don't think I heard that poor attempt at verbiage. Again.”

 

Jinx's breath hitched and she made a choked sobbing noise, mashing her face into Evelynn's soft thigh. "N-no, don't make me say it again," she cried, waves of hot burning humiliation crashing through her. Shame flooded through her chest, crawling up into her throat.

 

Rolling her eyes, Evelynn made a harsh tutting noise and grasped the leash firmly, standing up.

 

"Where did Lux acquire you from, hm? The streets?" She kicked Jinx so she was lying on her back looking up at Evelynn, hands crushed behind her waist.

 

“H-uhh,” Jinx croaked. “Evelynn, Evelynn-”

 

“Mmm? You like it when I hurt you?”

 

Jinx made a rough noise of assent and her head fell back onto the floor, her teary eyes full of embarrassment and desire.

 

“It gets you off to know that I hurt you so well, doesn’t it? Being alone with me in a room where you let me claw you, tear you to shreds - it’s exciting, I can hear your pulse rabbiting whenever I slide my lashers, sharp as knives into your skin,” Evelynn laughed. “I could pull your heart out and no one would know, puppy. You’d be all alone in here, struggling against me.”

 

“Jesus, Eve,” Jinx shuddered, drool slipping down her chin.

 

Evelynn grasped her cock with a rough fist and pulled on the leash, forcing Jinx to look as she pleasured herself, making a good show of it. “There is no god here, darling. Only a little collared puppy and her owner, hm?”

 

All Jinx could hear was her own laboured breathing and the slick wet noises of Evelynn jerking her thick flushed cock right in front of her and she just had to watch and it was torture, everything was torture-

 

“Ohh, puppy,” Evelynn moaned and Jinx suddenly felt glad for the restraints because that throaty noise was going to be playing in her head for the rest of time and she would have come straight away had anything been touching her. She ached, a deep need to be filled and all of that was so far away.

 

She couldn’t pull her gaze away, locked on the small thrusting of Evelynn’s hips, the dreamy expression on her face and the heaving of her breasts as her breathing grew ragged. The corset she was wearing had smears of precome where her cock had brushed it earlier and all Jinx wanted to do was lavish Evelynn’s soft, creamy skin with her mouth-

 

“I’m going to come all over your face and I want you to open your mouth and let me drip it onto your tongue,” Eve breathed, hips stuttering as she slid her bejewelled hand up and down herself faster and faster, rings clinking together.

 

“Fuck, fuck, yes,” Jinx full body shuddered. “Use me.”

 

“Good girl, that’s it, open your mouth for me,” Evelynn chanted as Jinx stuck her tongue out, holding eye contact with her. “I want you to take every last drop of it, darling. Beg for it.”

 

Jinx was panting, squeezing her thighs together to relieve some of the pressure, wet heat smattering her inner thighs. “Mm, god, I want it,” she moaned.

 

“More.”

 

“Please, I can’t-”

 

“More.”

 

Her breath left her on a whine, dilated eyes looking into Evelynn’s. “Come all over my tongue, please, I want it going down my throat, I want to taste it and then thank you for it, Evelynn, Evelynn,” she chanted.

 

Evelynn's eyes narrowed in on the silver stud on Jinx's tongue, sliding her thumb around the head and shuddered. "Good girl," she preened as her thighs shook and she bit off a moan. “Open wider for me, that’s it, mmm- good puppy.”

 

Jinx shifted until her head was as upright as she could manage with Evelynn’s heel pressed into her chest, eager to catch her release. The twitch of Evelynn’s lip, hot breath puffing out as her grip tightened and sped up-

 

Her pupils were wide and blown, looking up at Evelynn with an almost reverent expression - the adoration in her eyes set a burning heat under Evelynn’s skin, crawling under her and making her breathless.

 

Evelynn’s breath hitched, a soft moan fluttering out of her throat as her thighs trembled slightly and sweat dripped down her neck onto her collarbone. Jinx watched raptly like a starving woman, desperate for her tongue to be coated.

 

“Puppy- oh fuck, puppy,” Evelynn purred. “Bark for it.”

 

Jinx whined as the slick, wet sounds got faster, precome spilling all over her cock and squelching on every upstroke.

 

“Woof!” Jinx barked and stuck her tongue out, shame and embarrassment being forcibly quashed by the need to have her master’s come coating her tongue.

 

“Oh fuck- good girl, good girl, shit-”

 

Evelynn arched her back with a high pitched moan as her sticky come pulsed out and landed on Jinx’s cheek, spilling down onto her open tongue as she panted for more. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, pleasure washing down her body and cramping her already tense arms as she shook and shivered through the slow, heady waves of her orgasm. She slowly stroked herself through it, thick fluid coating her claws and her rings as it seeped through her fingers.

 

She withdrew her hand and pulled Jinx closer, sliding her messy claws through her wet tongue. Jinx closed her eyes and leaned into the touch, moaning and making a futile effort to squeeze her thighs together.

 

“What a good dog. You do listen after all, don’t you, pet?”

 

Jinx nodded fervently as she forced the claws down her throat sharply and tried to swallow as much as she could.

 

Evelynn snorted. “A bit too eager, I think.” She slowly slid her hand out of Jinx’s mouth and Jinx let out a ragged breath.

 

“Stick your tongue out for me - show me how much you’ve swallowed, baby.” She leaned back and smirked, impressed with her handiwork.

 

Jinx gulped and thrust her tongue out, moaning a little ‘aah’ as she did so. Her face was shiny and red with a flush that mottled her cheeks and ears, thick semen clinging to the edge of her lips and chin. A pleased thrill slid its way down Evelynn’s spine at seeing Jinx so undone and broken underneath her. Tugging the leash hard, Jinx started as she was forced to shuffle on her knees closer towards Evelynn’s spent cock.

 

“Now, darling, would you like to come?”