
O.O
Stop!! No, no don’t stop!!! GAH, Tril, are you trying to kill me??
Only a little death 😉
Still just me, but I’m picturing Loki at Avengers Headquarters getting some, ahem, exercise in the gym… 😉
I knew him, Horatio…intimately ;)

O.O
Stop!! No, no don’t stop!!! GAH, Tril, are you trying to kill me??
Only a little death 😉
Still just me, but I’m picturing Loki at Avengers Headquarters getting some, ahem, exercise in the gym… 😉
limits, 1.7k, loki/grandmaster, nsfw, the kink is sounding have fun
The Grandmaster knew how to time his requests. Namely, when Loki was lying sprawled on his back, still half blissed out, the Grandmaster sitting up next to him, petting Loki’s hair and practically radiating smug satisfaction.
Under other circumstances Loki might have resented that. At the moment he couldn’t really begrudge it.
“I’ve had a thought,” the Grandmaster said.
“Mmm,” Loki said, still basking.
“Want to try something new, sweetheart?”
“I could probably be persuaded,” Loki said lazily. It was the right answer – one didn’t lightly say no to the Grandmaster – and so far at least he hadn’t exactly found it onerous to give. Not optimal, exactly, but the Grandmaster was very good at what he did, and Loki’d certainly done worse for less. He could live with this easily enough.

when he’s all thumbs
Mmmmm… My favorite
Yes please.

“How many am I going to get, Sir?”
“We may just have to decide while I’m disciplining you. A number of factors could decide for us. How red your ass is. How good you are while receiving your punishment. How wet my hand makes your cunt as I’m slapping your ass. How easily your cunt accepts my fingers afterwards.
If your ass isn’t red enough, then I may have to administer further discipline. I know your ass is going to start with a tanned complexion already. It may hide how red you are. It might not be a good thing for you.
When I spank you, I don’t want any brattyness or fidgeting. You need to remain still and not try to use your hands to cover yourself. Good girls take what’s coming to them, and accept when they’re bad that they need to be corrected.
As I slap I can always know when I’m done by how wet you are. When your pussy drips with anticipation of a good fucking after your spanking, then you’ve had enough. Not before you are dripping wet for me though. Your cunt needs to be begging for me. You need to be so readily willing to fuck, that your cunt spreads open with the most minimal of pressure.
You know that after I administer my discipline, that I will need to also taste your pussy. To ensure that none of your juices go to waste. It is the reward, after your spanking, that is given to good girls. You know I’ll want to make you cum right after. Conditioning you to enjoy the spankings, with an exquisite orgasm immediately following. And when I have made you cum with my fingers and my mouth, I want to fuck you. My cock will fill you. You will feel my balls slapping on your clit. Hands grabbing you, mouth biting, sucking and marking you.
You will know that I own you. You will know. The world will know, that you are mine. That you are my good girl.”


This is why you were told not to wear panties when we went out tonight.
There’s always a good reason for his instructions.
