gackt_gratia (gackt_gratia) wrote in ffviii_100, @ 2009-07-03 02:29:00 |
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Current mood: | horny |
Entry tags: | author: gackt_gratia, prompt: alternate universe |
The Master / The Slave / The Mistress
Title: The Master
Prompt: Alternate Universe
Characters/Pairings: Seifer AlmasyxSquall Leonhart
Team: Balamb Garden
Rating: R
Warning: Implied BDSM and slavery
Word Count: 100 according to Word 2007
Author's Notes: In this world where Ultimecia won the war.
The Knight had just come back from another victorious conquest and after a report to his Mistress, he was now impatient to return to his chamber.
As soon as he reached his door's chamber, without a pause he pushed it open.
He took in the sight of chained and kneeling figure in the centre of the room and approached him.
“Hello, there, pet. Do you miss me?”
Then he yanked on the hair, tilting up the face and proceeded to plunder the pliant lips of ex-Commander who had already known his place as he submissively surrendered to the violent kiss.
-End-
Title: The Slave
Prompt: Alternate Universe
Characters/Pairings: Seifer AlmasyxSquall Leonhart
Team: Balamb Garden
Rating: R
Warning: Implied BDSM and slavery
Word Count: 100 according to Word 2007
Author's Notes: In this world where Ultimecia won the war.
It was not a simple feat for a usually quiet man like him to voice his pleasure. But after relentless punishments that involved cock ring, dildos, O-ring gag and his unsatisfied need, he knew his place and what was asked of him. He was no longer a Seed or Commander, but a mere slave, the spoil of war gifted to the only Knight of Ultimecia.
Thus, at one sharp violent thrust that striked right onto his bundle of nerves deep inside his ass as well as the command from his master, he climaxed hard whilst wailed the Knight's name.
“Seifer!”
-End-
Title: The Mistress
Prompt: Alternate Universe
Characters/Pairings: Ultimecia, Seifer AlmasyxSquall Leonhart implied
Team: Balamb Garden
Rating: R
Warning: Implied BDSM and slavery
Word Count: 100 according to Word 2007
Author's Notes: In this world where Ultimecia won the war.
Ultimecia watched in delight as Her Knight stepped into the court along with his pet.
The ex-Commander submissively crawled alongside his Knight. His body was bared, showing scars, bruises and a very standing out burnt mark of the Knight's official seal upon what seemed to be recently whipped ass. Around his neck was a steel collar, which each ends was molded together, and attached to it was a leash that was in the blonde Knight's grip.
The Sorceress smiled upon the sight. After all, she liked to see the humiliation of the wretched Seed who had dared to defy her.
-End-
A/N: OMG! I dunno what have come to me for writing these drabbles on 3 am, nonetheless! Blame on my stupid hormones and my BDSM muse! -.-;