[F4A] [Wandsday] To Wonderland
“Come on please, don’t back out now?” I begged, tugging at your arm again and giving you my most adorable look, eyes even falsifying tears.
You let out a sigh, reluctantly letting me drag you along into the darkened room.
“You know it’s not going to work right? You’re just giving me free money.” You muttered, still looking out for me and forgoing to mention my offering of my body to you for the whole week as payment. It was adorable the way you kept avoiding it, even if your eyes told me otherwise when it came to those desires.
“Oh hush, your hand.” I held mine out, the smokey dagger in the other. Reluctantly, you raised your hand, placing it by the wrist in my grasp as your eyes looked around, jumping from curio to curio, probably trying not to scoff or show any fear. It didn’t matter, one way or another we’d be fucking.
“Ouch, hey I thought you said it wasn’t going to hurt?” You cried out as I pricked your forefinger, extracting a drop of blood, letting it dissipate over the serrated edge of the blade.
“Stop being a baby, it was just a prick.” I told you, dismissively, settling down in between the chalk lines I had drawn. You went silent, watching me as I began to chant, cutting my own finger as I did so to mix the blood together. In a reverence reserved for religion, I cupped the dagger between my hands and paused the chanting for a moment as my lips pressed up against it. The words were gibberish to you, incoherent mutterings of girl that you’d had your eye on for a while.
I smirked at how easily it was to convince you that it was just for fun, remembering the look on your face as you tried to not call me crazy or insane. What a perfect little pet you’d be, a plaything for me in my new land. I’d told you that the ‘ritual’ would intensify our relationship, the details were vague and deliberately obfuscated but the moment I mentioned my terms of payment you piqued up. Nothing flashy happened, just a quick jolt of electricity that set the hairs on the back of my neck on edge as I completed it.
“So, wh-”
“Silence.” Your mouth immediately shut, eyes wide with surprise as the grin crept up on my face.
“What’s the matter, cat got your tongue?” I teased, hand on your face and caressing your cheek as my darkened eyes bored into you. I gave a couple light taps, hand flapping against your cheek.
“Come on, I’ve got something to show you.” I announced giddly, taking you by a mimed collar and leash that you followed along with, unable to resist.
Deeper down the rabbit hole you were dragged, deeper into submission and helplessness. Deeper into Wonderland.
Prompt Status: Closed
What poor little boy or girl have I managed to sink my hooks into today? Time to drag you into my Wonderland.
Posted Apr 6, 2016, 9:12 PM UTC · edited