Robin 🌘 Twilight Court
@archfeyafterdark.bsky.social
They/Them Lvl. 38 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️ 💛🤍💜🖤 - Trying to be more comfortable with myself, one step at a time.
For the third time, you climax, and you feel their seed inside you as they spend themselves as well.
Disengaging, slightly winded, the fey detaches the cuffs, rubbing your back as they are wont to do when you are done playing. It always relaxes you.
"You are such a good pet..."
Disengaging, slightly winded, the fey detaches the cuffs, rubbing your back as they are wont to do when you are done playing. It always relaxes you.
"You are such a good pet..."
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
For the third time, you climax, and you feel their seed inside you as they spend themselves as well.
Disengaging, slightly winded, the fey detaches the cuffs, rubbing your back as they are wont to do when you are done playing. It always relaxes you.
"You are such a good pet..."
Disengaging, slightly winded, the fey detaches the cuffs, rubbing your back as they are wont to do when you are done playing. It always relaxes you.
"You are such a good pet..."
The lights flickering, the nature creatures chirping in the background, and every thrust sending a new jolt throughout the core of your being. One hand around your throat, the other flicking over your quivering form, they claim you and make you theirs.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
The lights flickering, the nature creatures chirping in the background, and every thrust sending a new jolt throughout the core of your being. One hand around your throat, the other flicking over your quivering form, they claim you and make you theirs.
"Please, my leige, take me..."
You see a link in the Archfey's eyes. Feral. Primal. Eager to oblige.
They move up to you, your form still bound. An almost animalistic gleam in their eyes.
And as they take you, your mind is a whirlwind of senses and ecstasy.
You see a link in the Archfey's eyes. Feral. Primal. Eager to oblige.
They move up to you, your form still bound. An almost animalistic gleam in their eyes.
And as they take you, your mind is a whirlwind of senses and ecstasy.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
"Please, my leige, take me..."
You see a link in the Archfey's eyes. Feral. Primal. Eager to oblige.
They move up to you, your form still bound. An almost animalistic gleam in their eyes.
And as they take you, your mind is a whirlwind of senses and ecstasy.
You see a link in the Archfey's eyes. Feral. Primal. Eager to oblige.
They move up to you, your form still bound. An almost animalistic gleam in their eyes.
And as they take you, your mind is a whirlwind of senses and ecstasy.
You feel yourself getting closer. The fey had already managed to finish you twice before.
"Pl-please!", you manage to scream out.
With one final exploration of their tongue, the fey looks into your eyes with a glint.
"Please...now..." you whisper.
"Please, my leige" they chide you.
"Pl-please!", you manage to scream out.
With one final exploration of their tongue, the fey looks into your eyes with a glint.
"Please...now..." you whisper.
"Please, my leige" they chide you.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
You feel yourself getting closer. The fey had already managed to finish you twice before.
"Pl-please!", you manage to scream out.
With one final exploration of their tongue, the fey looks into your eyes with a glint.
"Please...now..." you whisper.
"Please, my leige" they chide you.
"Pl-please!", you manage to scream out.
With one final exploration of their tongue, the fey looks into your eyes with a glint.
"Please...now..." you whisper.
"Please, my leige" they chide you.
Both hands spreading you open, their thumb on your clit, they let their tongue slip inside you, tasting your nectar, feeling you throb in ecstasy.
Limned in cool blues, purples and greens, you watch with your breath shuddering as the fey is performing on you.
Limned in cool blues, purples and greens, you watch with your breath shuddering as the fey is performing on you.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Both hands spreading you open, their thumb on your clit, they let their tongue slip inside you, tasting your nectar, feeling you throb in ecstasy.
Limned in cool blues, purples and greens, you watch with your breath shuddering as the fey is performing on you.
Limned in cool blues, purples and greens, you watch with your breath shuddering as the fey is performing on you.
Your breath comes in ragged gasps as their tongue and finger move in unison, their other hand exploring your form - at times teasing your nipples, and at times spreading you open just enough to allow the fey to easier access you.
The Archfey grins again, and you shudder expectantly.
The Archfey grins again, and you shudder expectantly.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Your breath comes in ragged gasps as their tongue and finger move in unison, their other hand exploring your form - at times teasing your nipples, and at times spreading you open just enough to allow the fey to easier access you.
The Archfey grins again, and you shudder expectantly.
The Archfey grins again, and you shudder expectantly.
"Please," you barely manage to whimper, as that digit inside of you seeks out that special place.
"Good. You're begging. I like that." The elfin being leads a trail of kisses down your breasts...belly...thighs...until you feel their tongue upon your clit, gently teasing, sucking, flicking.
"Good. You're begging. I like that." The elfin being leads a trail of kisses down your breasts...belly...thighs...until you feel their tongue upon your clit, gently teasing, sucking, flicking.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
"Please," you barely manage to whimper, as that digit inside of you seeks out that special place.
"Good. You're begging. I like that." The elfin being leads a trail of kisses down your breasts...belly...thighs...until you feel their tongue upon your clit, gently teasing, sucking, flicking.
"Good. You're begging. I like that." The elfin being leads a trail of kisses down your breasts...belly...thighs...until you feel their tongue upon your clit, gently teasing, sucking, flicking.
You see their smile. Mischievous. Whimsical. They're planning something. They always are.
Goosebumps cover your skin. Their tongue is electric on your nipples, first the left, then the right, sending shocks through your body and tingles down your still-arching spine.
Goosebumps cover your skin. Their tongue is electric on your nipples, first the left, then the right, sending shocks through your body and tingles down your still-arching spine.
July 30, 2025 at 9:03 PM
You see their smile. Mischievous. Whimsical. They're planning something. They always are.
Goosebumps cover your skin. Their tongue is electric on your nipples, first the left, then the right, sending shocks through your body and tingles down your still-arching spine.
Goosebumps cover your skin. Their tongue is electric on your nipples, first the left, then the right, sending shocks through your body and tingles down your still-arching spine.
You can't think straight. And they keep moving the wand lower and lower...
July 30, 2025 at 8:36 PM
You can't think straight. And they keep moving the wand lower and lower...
The hot kiss that succeeds the ice jars you, the cold and the warm a juxtaposition of sensations. You shiver as the fey moves the wand of ice down your neck, across your body, to every sensitive spot, and their lips and tongue trace lines over the coolness.
July 30, 2025 at 8:36 PM
The hot kiss that succeeds the ice jars you, the cold and the warm a juxtaposition of sensations. You shiver as the fey moves the wand of ice down your neck, across your body, to every sensitive spot, and their lips and tongue trace lines over the coolness.
Exhilarating, sharp, and almost painful, you gasp and flinch as the wand of ice touches your naked flesh. The gasp turns into a sound of contentment as the cooling ice melts on your skin.
July 30, 2025 at 8:36 PM
Exhilarating, sharp, and almost painful, you gasp and flinch as the wand of ice touches your naked flesh. The gasp turns into a sound of contentment as the cooling ice melts on your skin.
That mischievous finger of mine though. You had thought it was at your throat. Wasn't it? How did it find its way...
After having been hinted at and teased, it feels like a bolt of lightning from the blue. You were good for the Archfey, and they are rewarding you.
After having been hinted at and teased, it feels like a bolt of lightning from the blue. You were good for the Archfey, and they are rewarding you.
July 30, 2025 at 8:32 PM
That mischievous finger of mine though. You had thought it was at your throat. Wasn't it? How did it find its way...
After having been hinted at and teased, it feels like a bolt of lightning from the blue. You were good for the Archfey, and they are rewarding you.
After having been hinted at and teased, it feels like a bolt of lightning from the blue. You were good for the Archfey, and they are rewarding you.
My lips, sweet and honeyed, meet yours with a gentle kiss, before I take your bottom lip into my mouth and give it just...the...slightest...nibble, making you gasp.
July 30, 2025 at 8:32 PM
My lips, sweet and honeyed, meet yours with a gentle kiss, before I take your bottom lip into my mouth and give it just...the...slightest...nibble, making you gasp.
You pull softly at the cuffs securing your wrists and ankles, a feeble effort to struggle in your bonds. You don't really want to escape, not now.
July 30, 2025 at 8:32 PM
You pull softly at the cuffs securing your wrists and ankles, a feeble effort to struggle in your bonds. You don't really want to escape, not now.
But then the kiss deepens, and their tongue fits just so lightly on yours.
Screw fight. Screw flight.
You feel yourself give in, glad to be caught again.
Screw fight. Screw flight.
You feel yourself give in, glad to be caught again.
July 30, 2025 at 8:29 PM
But then the kiss deepens, and their tongue fits just so lightly on yours.
Screw fight. Screw flight.
You feel yourself give in, glad to be caught again.
Screw fight. Screw flight.
You feel yourself give in, glad to be caught again.
The kiss is like nectar, like honey, sweet and enticing.
Irresistible. Intoxicating.
This seelie is like a narcotic.
You're torn. Fight or flight is kicking in...
Irresistible. Intoxicating.
This seelie is like a narcotic.
You're torn. Fight or flight is kicking in...
July 30, 2025 at 8:29 PM
The kiss is like nectar, like honey, sweet and enticing.
Irresistible. Intoxicating.
This seelie is like a narcotic.
You're torn. Fight or flight is kicking in...
Irresistible. Intoxicating.
This seelie is like a narcotic.
You're torn. Fight or flight is kicking in...
"Nice try," they whisper into your ear. You freeze.
You know they won't hurt you. But there's something about that touch...
The hand takes your chin. Turns your head to your side.
You know they won't hurt you. But there's something about that touch...
The hand takes your chin. Turns your head to your side.
July 30, 2025 at 8:29 PM
"Nice try," they whisper into your ear. You freeze.
You know they won't hurt you. But there's something about that touch...
The hand takes your chin. Turns your head to your side.
You know they won't hurt you. But there's something about that touch...
The hand takes your chin. Turns your head to your side.
You've been claimed. Certainly not domesticated - this enigmatic fey likes a challenge. A struggle.
But they've marked you. At least for now, you belong to the Archfey.
They say the fey take from you. But with this fey...they like you to give willingly.
But they've marked you. At least for now, you belong to the Archfey.
They say the fey take from you. But with this fey...they like you to give willingly.
July 30, 2025 at 8:27 PM
You've been claimed. Certainly not domesticated - this enigmatic fey likes a challenge. A struggle.
But they've marked you. At least for now, you belong to the Archfey.
They say the fey take from you. But with this fey...they like you to give willingly.
But they've marked you. At least for now, you belong to the Archfey.
They say the fey take from you. But with this fey...they like you to give willingly.
The chorus of screams, whimpers, moans, pleading and begging filled the night.
You ache, certainly. But it's a pleasant, dull ache. There are claw marks on your back, light bruises, marks on your neck.
You ache, certainly. But it's a pleasant, dull ache. There are claw marks on your back, light bruises, marks on your neck.
July 30, 2025 at 8:27 PM
The chorus of screams, whimpers, moans, pleading and begging filled the night.
You ache, certainly. But it's a pleasant, dull ache. There are claw marks on your back, light bruises, marks on your neck.
You ache, certainly. But it's a pleasant, dull ache. There are claw marks on your back, light bruises, marks on your neck.
But you don't care.
As their fingers reach to your most intimate spots, you let out a gasp. Perhaps being caught in the fey realms won't be so bad.
As their fingers reach to your most intimate spots, you let out a gasp. Perhaps being caught in the fey realms won't be so bad.
July 30, 2025 at 8:26 PM
But you don't care.
As their fingers reach to your most intimate spots, you let out a gasp. Perhaps being caught in the fey realms won't be so bad.
As their fingers reach to your most intimate spots, you let out a gasp. Perhaps being caught in the fey realms won't be so bad.