Oh Anna, there is someone who will always love you Who: Elsa and Anna What:Nothing but kinky slightly BDSM sex When:April 9th - whenever they get done Where:Their new Sex Dungeon Rating:Pffft, MA beyond that really Status:In Progress
This was... Well. It was going to be fun, she can put it as that. Elsa had been planning this day. Made sure Morgana and Gwen could keep Loki distracted while she made out of ice and stone a place far into the ground where no one would hear any noise. A complete isolation that would echo the walls and fill her ears with the sounds of her sweet sisters moans. Well, moans as long as she got her way.
She made sure that the bed was sturdy and comfortable, that the place walls were rough but not sharp or pointy. Made sure the metal locks were firmly against the wall with the chains and cuffs she had made similar to the ones in the prison in Arendelle; this time made so she couldn’t use her ice to break free. That was another thing, she made sure there was heat radiating in that particular side of the room.
Her ice wouldn’t work right, the heat would send her in a whirl that would send her head spinning with the intoxicating warmth of the air. A place that meant when Anna hopefully teased and let her more assertive side show would make her drip between the legs to the floor, tremble, and set steam in the room as her arousal made itself so obviously known. She wanted her dear little sister to drive her to the edge of it and stop. To make her ache to the point it hurt.
She wanted to be made hers and yet make Anna’s her own. Wanted to tie her up, spank her, get rough with her and use ice on the side of the room meant for the bitter cold. She wanted to mark her, bruise her a little if she let her. Nothing huge, just enough for them to feel it.. A metal table, with a cushion that was meant to be soft bit so cold. The cold might not bother her, but she would try and see if that had a limit.
Along the desks along the room were many different toys they could try, some of the different size strap-ons enchanted and made for both of their pleasure. Anything they’d ever need for this. She shifted a little, cleaning them off, trying to bite her lip to prevent her from having to. Okay fuck it. She got on the bed, reaching down to just tease her clit, focusing just on that.
If she imagined just right, it was Anna and she breathed heavily, her hair in front of her face as she threw caution to the wind and just fucked herself with two fingers, her free hand to her clit as the other had been. Her hips were jerking like mad. “Oh Anna... Anna make me yours.” Arched her back and after several very sharp jerks into her she came with a ragged moan.
It left her there trying to catch her thoughts enough to make the bed again and change into the white lingerie set she’d picked out, her hair actually loose instead of the side braid she was known for. Her backs still tucked up. Around her neck was a red collar to match the red heels and the stark red matte lipstick she wore.
She made sure she looked good in the mirrors at either side so they could watch each other fuck and be fucked. Once she was satisfied everything of their new play room, a sex dungeon rather, she sent a quick text to her little sister simply. “Princess, what are you up to?” Followed by. “There’s a new door off the hallway and a long set of stairs. Follow them and do your familiar knock once then open the door.”
Once that was sent, she sat in a throne she had made to match the one back in the world, one legs over the arm, a little seductive face or two she was practicing and tapped a red and black riding crop against her knee. Now was a waiting game, a little test of the clock to see how eagerly her sister was to get down there.
Elsa assumed Anna would be curious as to what her older sister, her Queen was up to. Not like she cared. There was a fridge and a box of food, she planned to lock themselves in there for hours, DAYS if she had her way, she’d made sure there was a complete bathroom - complete with shower that had grips at the sides just in case they couldn’t keep their hands off each other long enough for it to be a solo thing. Finding everything they enjoyed, what worked best, and fucking each other sore so that climbing up those stairs would be impossible at least for an hour long break.
When she heard footsteps she got a jump of exciting, her folds feeling slick against the lace panties. “No...Elsa. Control... Conceal. Don’t feel. Not yet.” For some reason, saying it this time just... it worked in an entirely different way. She heard closer footsteps and her heart rose in her throat, unable to resist any urge she reached the crop down to set gentle taps to her cunt that was already far too wet for words.
She was regretting getting off earlier, she was going to be so sensitive when Anna got a hold of her. Well, maybe it’d go down when she forced Anna into submission first to get her to as many as she can stand before asking their roles to reverse. Would they need a safe word? They could go with Sven just for ridiculousness.
When she heard the familiar knock on the door and smiled, pulling the most seductive pose she could make, her hips jerking again as she said it again.”Conceal, don’t feel... don’t let it show. Let her in.” She heard the door creak open slowly, breathing shallow and bit her lip, focusing herself to not let the air of dominance fade at all. “Come in, Princess... come over and get on your knees and bow before your Queen.” A light smack to the wall of the crop.