❝ you want to touch me? ❞ → intro ☪ aphro optional ☪ no event

[spanking_angels]

[ The Witch of Vigrid. A rare and beautiful creature. Deadly grace. She is the Huntress of Angels, the Mother of Women, and the Mistress of Demons. Only the few have ever touched her. Only the few have ever been blessed by the pleasure she brings. This room dares to share her with the profane. This room dares to trap her, like a butterfly in a jar

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"I should be asking you the same thing, darling." The witch replied in her silky, luxurious voice. My, my. Such a lovely woman to grace her. Bayonetta's pale eyes looked the woman up and down, examining her.

"I am Bayonetta."

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"I'm a witch, darling." Nationality means nothing to Bayonetta. She places her hands on her shapely hips, her eyes shifting to gaze at the room. How quaint. She arches a slender brow just slightly.

"Yes, I'm afraid I just stumbled upon this cozy little hamlet. Upon which I found a rather scandalous next to the bed. Rather rude to proposition a lady so bluntly."

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Oh. This is quite troubling. No way to escape. Yes, Bayonetta tried to jump through the different dimensions of Inferno and Purgatorio to no avail earlier. She tried to summon her demons, but to no avail. How troubling for the Mistress of Demons.

Her captors were quite poor hosts.

"A pleasure to meet you," Bayonetta replied with a curt nod. Such a distinguished woman before her eyes. Distuinguished in all fields may we say so. Years of hard work to be taken seriously with such assets. Nonetheless, beauty come in many forms and that pleases the Mother of Women.

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"I beg your pardon?"

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.... This day is just full of lovely surprises.

"Is that so?"

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"Is that what the annoying smell is? Because I know it's not my perfume. How rude to put something in a lady's room without her consent."

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It takes a long time for such foreign chemicals to settle into the Witch. But she appreciates the comment, nonetheless. Still, the smell is annoying.

"Thank you. I can say the same for you as well. Very well-endowed."

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Bayonetta sat down on one of the luxurious chairs, crossing her long loegs gracefully. Her lips curl into a small smile, her pale eyes once again examining the woman before her.

"Oh? How so?"