Esmeralda enduring a gang bang while imprisoned AND ENJOYING IT LIKE THERE'S NO TOMORROW. I'd prefer her [completely] OOC - instead of bitching, biting, fighting back she's totally, shamelessly into the situation. I'd love to read this from Esmeralda's POV.
Bonus for being taken from behind.
No other canon characters involved, please [like Frollo, Phoebus, Clopin], a bunch of random soldiers will do just fine.
Hellfire {1/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:21:20 UTC
A/N: Okay, oddly enough I'm not sure whether I made her OoC enough for you. I've tried to balance in-character-ness with willingness to get gangbanged, so there you go. So there is a certain amount of bitching, but it's all pro-gangbang around here.
There's a vague mention of religion and sin at the beginning, but it passes pretty quickly in favour of the porn.
Kinks! Gangbang, anonymity, multiple penetration, anal, taken from behind, some dirty talk, facial, come as lube.
"You had better spend your last night in prayer," Judge Frollo said, standing at the foot of the stairwell and lit with fire. "If you have any care for your immortal soul
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Hellfire {3/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:22:37 UTC
He snatched off his helmet and sword, hands trembling, and pulled the key off the hook on the far wall. It clinked in the lock, but Esmeralda could not have thought to push past him before he was pushing her up against the bars, hands on her wrists. She could feel his hard cock through his hose, and wrapped one leg around his thigh to grind against him. It was a hollowness that was more than just the physicality of her cunt, and as the soldier fumbled with the ties of his codpiece, then his braies.
"Let me," said Esmeralda, and it was not a suggestion as she slipped from his grip, sliding down to crouch in front of him. Her deft touch made light work of his clothes, and she tugged them aside to release his cock. It jutted obscenely forwards, the head flushed in the torchlight, thick as she wrapped her hand around it.
Without waiting for him to react, she ran her tongue over the head, and the soldier groaned. The taste of skin, of the skin of another, sent a thrill through her, and she pressed one hand against his thigh while the
( ... )
Hellfire {4/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:23:22 UTC
She slapped his cock, and he yelped. "You were the one to call me slattern," Esmeralda said. "Do you imagine that men are the only ones who wish to fuck? If you were, you would have only each other to bugger." She pushed his shoulders back, sending him stumbling towards the wall, and strode boldly to the open door just as the two men appeared in the doorway
( ... )
Hellfire {5/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:24:03 UTC
The first soldier had slipped off his shirt and hose, leaving just his braies, still obscenely open around his cock. With a toss of her head Esmeralda called him over, and as he came closer she released her grip on the blond soldier and took hold of the cock of her first volunteer. She pumped his cock in time with each thrust, her motions made a little ragged by that very fucking, and laughed when the third soldier finally bowed to join his fellows and fondle her breasts
( ... )
Hellfire {7/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:26:50 UTC
The captain finished undoing his braies to reveal his cock, and Esmeralda had to stop herself from cursing in arousal at the mere sight of it. She had fucked enough men to know a large cock when she saw one, and the captain's cock was long and thick, standing proudly from the red-brown curls at its base. A fresh wave of arousal washed through her, breath coming faster, at the mere thought of having him inside her, pressing all against her walls. He ran his hand over her entrance, up to toy his fingers against her clit and send trembling waves through her, then raised it to show the twin shine of her own arousal and another man's come
( ... )
Hellfire {8/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:27:27 UTC
Fore and aft she let them take her; she had known whores who did this, though she had never done as such herself. The thought made her shudder and let her press closer, drawing the man's cock right down her throat, hearing him make a strangled cry as her lips met the base of him. His hands tightened in her hair, and with a judder of his hips he came, hot and hard. Esmeralda pulled back with a wicked laugh, closing her eyes to feel it splatter across her face and tasting it on her lips, all salt and skin. She felt it paint in stripes across her cheeks, and as she laughed it was becoming easier to take the captain in her ass, his thick cock still feeling as if it was pushing deeper and wider with each thrust
( ... )
Hellfire {9/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:28:00 UTC
A hand slapped against her stomach, but the sting was nothing more than sharp pleasure, nothing compared to the tender pleasure-pain as she contined to grind her hips against the cocks within her. Reaching down, she wrapped one hand around the throat of the man on the table, feeling the tension in his neck as a sudden jolt of fear goes through him. Perhaps some deep part of his brain remembered what it was to feel afraid. Her fingers brushed against the flutter of his pulse
( ... )
Hellfire {10/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:28:28 UTC
"You think you can fuck as well as your captain?" she taunted him, and when he scowled turned her laughing green eyes on the captain himself, still waiting and watching, one hand cradling his cock but not even needing to stroke it to keep it hard
( ... )
Hellfire {11/11}afterandalasiaOctober 17 2014, 22:29:01 UTC
"I do declare," he said. "You may be the most brazen harlot that ever I have met."
"And does that frighten you, captain?" She stepped closer to the bars, into the firelight, letting it lick across her sex-marked skin and light her face like a devil's. Remarkable, how easy it was to play on men's lust, how easy it was to play on their fears. "Do you think it witchcraft?"
His eyes traced down her, then back up again. "No. I think it honesty."
For the first time in that night, she felt naked.
They left her in the cell, and the room fell quiet again. Sex hung in the air, rang on the walls, pulsed in her body, and when Esmeralda closed her eyes she could still imagine the hands of the men upon her skin.
She thought of the judge who had sentenced her, and imagined the disgust on his face should he ever have imagined this. And laughter bubbled up and through her like madness, and soaked into the stone, and men who had no idea of who she was hurried past her door.
Esmeralda enduring a gang bang while imprisoned AND ENJOYING IT LIKE THERE'S NO TOMORROW.
I'd prefer her [completely] OOC - instead of bitching, biting, fighting back she's totally, shamelessly into the situation.
I'd love to read this from Esmeralda's POV.
Bonus for being taken from behind.
No other canon characters involved, please [like Frollo, Phoebus, Clopin], a bunch of random soldiers will do just fine.
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There's a vague mention of religion and sin at the beginning, but it passes pretty quickly in favour of the porn.
Kinks! Gangbang, anonymity, multiple penetration, anal, taken from behind, some dirty talk, facial, come as lube.
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Without waiting for him to react, she ran her tongue over the head, and the soldier groaned. The taste of skin, of the skin of another, sent a thrill through her, and she pressed one hand against his thigh while the ( ... )
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"And does that frighten you, captain?" She stepped closer to the bars, into the firelight, letting it lick across her sex-marked skin and light her face like a devil's. Remarkable, how easy it was to play on men's lust, how easy it was to play on their fears. "Do you think it witchcraft?"
His eyes traced down her, then back up again. "No. I think it honesty."
For the first time in that night, she felt naked.
They left her in the cell, and the room fell quiet again. Sex hung in the air, rang on the walls, pulsed in her body, and when Esmeralda closed her eyes she could still imagine the hands of the men upon her skin.
She thought of the judge who had sentenced her, and imagined the disgust on his face should he ever have imagined this. And laughter bubbled up and through her like madness, and soaked into the stone, and men who had no idea of who she was hurried past her door.
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