Fic: The Sisterhood Of The Ruby Stilettos XXVII: Ruby Teardrops (1/1)
Title: The Sisterhood Of The Ruby Stilettos XXVII: Ruby Teardrops (1/1)
Author: BradyGirl_12
Pairings/Characters: Natasha/Pepper
Continuity: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Genres: BDSM, Drama, Holiday, Horror
Rating: R
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: In a faraway land on All Hallow's Eve, the Devourer of Body and Soul claims the delicate Fairy Queen.
Date Of Completion: October 28, 2022
Date Of Posting: October 31, 2022
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, Marvel and Paramount do, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 722
Feedback welcome and appreciated
Author’s Note: The entire series can be found here.
My pain
Is your pleasure,
And mine, too.
Mistress Carrie
"Poems Of The Painful"
1996 C.E.
In a city-by-the-sea, on the night if All Hallow's Eve, a Grand Ball was hosted by the Fairy Queen.
She was beautiful, her gown long and the color of caramel, diaphanous like a spun cloud. Jewels of ruby-encrusted gold dripped from her and her legs were encased in silk stockings so fine that if anyone laid a hand upon her flesh, they would be surprised that her legs were not bare. She danced on stiletto heels of shining gold, and the ballroom was all light and laughter as the syncophants fluttered fans and touched scabbards as they sought Her Majesty's favors.
But there were shadows, inky and deep, outside the circle of Light. The Fairy Queen danced close to them, spreading her legs and arms as her crown of ruby-and-gold winked in the light of the crystal chandeliers.
Out of the Darkness melted a woman with hair or flame and close-fitting black garments, her legs clothed in black silk and overlaid with thick fishnet bands, her crown of jet twisted like a tortured briar patch of thorns, jet jewelry flowing like silken strands. The only patch of color were her pale breasts, exposed and full as ruby teardrop earrings dangled from her nipples like weeping tears. Her black stiletto heels made no sound as she approached the Fairy Queen.
The guests made aghast whispers of "Queen of Darkness,", "Queen of Spiders,", "The Black Widow" and "Devourer Of Souls" as the orchestra stopped playing.
The Queen of Spiders smiled a leering smile as sapphire-hard eyes raked over the Fairy Queen. She reached out and grabbed the Fairy Queen's ribs, then took a blood-red nail and ripped her bodice as she gestured at the guests, who suddenly stood frozen. The scarlet mouth took possession of a nipple, the suckling sounds loud in the silent ballroom.
The Fairy Queen thrust her head back, strawberry hair cascading down as she moaned and cried and her body writhed. The Spider Queen detached her mouth, the nipple already red and swollen. She casually flicked a fingernail over abused flesh and the Fairy Queen cried out in pain. The Spider Queen's hungry mouth clamped on the other nipple. More cries, more writhing, and this time, tears running down the Fairy Queen's cheeks. The Spider Queen's fingernails raked down her captive's stomach, leaving a trail of angry red welts on sugar-spun skin. The Fairy Queen's starlit skin had never known such audacious strength. The hard, iron bracelets the Spider Queen wore were cold on her skin. A long fingernail dug hard into her navel and then reached up and savagely pinched a nipple. The Fairy Queen sobbed.
As the Spider Queen bit and suckled her, a sly smile spread across the Fairy Queen's tear-stained face. One of her hands slid up a fishnet-clad thigh, pressing against black silken panties. She began a steady, massaging rhythm, feeling the Spider Queen's sex quickly throb, wet and warm to match her own.
The Spider Queen froze, detaching her mouth from the raw nipple. She looked down at the hand between her legs, the teardrops attached to her breasts quivering. Her face contorted.
"No one has ever touched me there!" Her whisper sounded like a thunderclap.
The Spider Queen lunged and sucked the base of the Fairy Queen's creamy throat, biting and snarling. The Fairy Queen cried and screamed, her body bucking, and the Spider Queen pinched both swolen nipples so hard that the Fairy Queen's vision blurred with tears as she screamed and screamed.
And through it all, the Fairy Queen still massaged.
The Spider Queen looked down and smiled. She whispered in the Fairy Queen's ear, "You are mine now. Beware, there will be pain as well as pleasure. You will always be sore and chafed and your only relief will be my juices, which you will drink forever."
The Fairy Queen moaned and arched her back, offering her breasts, and the Spider Queen laughed and spun,black bands around pale flesh like a glittering web, and began drawing the Fairy Queen into the Darkness, her own thighs quivering as the Fairy Queen pressed her hand up hard, and as they disappeared, the guests would later swear they saw a smile on their Queen's face as the Devourer cried out in a twisted moan.
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