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I've been really dragged out this semester with school guys, and my brain has been absolutely mushy! I wanted to give a little update to let you know I haven't forgotten about my fic, A Need to Suffer, and it might take another week or two to get the next chapter out.
In the meantime, my finished Sansa spanking Ramsay commission piece for chapter 13 of my fic! (artwork by TheBigSlick who can be found at the link at the bottom of the picture!) The fic can be found in my fanfic gallery or on AO3 here: archiveofourown.org/works/7276…
Absolutely love this one!
Ramsay is awful, but tbh he does have a very nice bottom so I really don't blame her for spanking it!
I did check out the fanfic but it's so long!!! May take a while to read
I saw the picture of Sansa pegging Ramsay - I didn't realise it could get much worse after his ass was tanned!
Femdom art is great!
There's a few of Sansa pegging him in there *swoon* The second one with him propped on her lap in front of the mirror is heavenly *drool*
It really is! LOL!
My inspirations? Mostly as an alternate ending to season six episode 9 where at the end of the Battle of Bastards, Ramsay is defeated and killed. I wanted to cut that last scene and give Sansa true revenge, and as with most things I write, I wanted to redeem the villain afterwards. Ramsay was particularly awful, so he took a lot of 'convincing' to get put on the right path (hence the brutal beginning) but from that point, the tenderness and actual redemption could be worked into the story as I wove what histories I could research from Ramsay's past from the books to see how best to go about fixing him
her face is wonderfull!
Eh .... and you were wondering what it is in your opinions that make me sweat? Just the idea that you walk around free and I too might fall into your hands
Ha ha, indeed. I'm glad I could keep you on your toes then *eyebrow wiggle*
I have send that to you already, and even made it much harsher because you are truly relentless. Ah, you see, I am on my toes for you, but you are demanding .....
Still I am a writer, but in my own language. I did try to write some stuff in English here.
Trip bound for heaven
This story of gay bondage and humiliation is to explain why a rather unprovocative bondage picture of a cute kid tied to a chair is so special to me.
It was sheer chance that I met Pedro, a cute kid with Bambi-eyes. He obviously is rather extrovert, on the bus talking to me – a tourist - about his new room as if it was a castle. But then, talking like that is what you do when you've just left your parents’ home in the countryside and still are drunk on the freedom of your own private space in town. Something certainly clicked between us although I’m almost 15 years older and he just made clear that he was sure to find boyfriends in town and also that anyone over the age of 25 would be classified in the same category as his parents. Hopelessly old. It didn’t hinder him from talking uninhibited of his sexual expectations, hiding one crucial dark secret.
He never came out of the closet in his village and now overreacted to his freedom in town by in
Humiliating coming outAs a 16-years Sunnyboy tries to come to terms with arousing gay feelings. An innocent childs play with younger friends result in humiliating life changing events beyond his influence.
I didn’t like it but it seemed fair I had to undergo the revenge of the younger kids. O well, as long as it was over soon.
Earlier this hot summer day my neighbors Dan, Tommy and I had sought refuge for a summer thunderstorm at the attic of the house where both brothers (14 and 10 years old) lived with their mother. She would be home late today and left money for pizza’s with me as an informal babysitter. Cheaper that Trevor, the regular one who certainly has an attitude problem. But the boys love him with his adventurous character. In the hot and dusty environment of the attic we always found a lot of inspiration for games to play although with my 16 years I gradually got other interests. Not that I had any opportunities to explore my dark fantasies in this small and narrow minded county town
But I got a lot of critique on my insufficient English, so I stopped years ago.