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Slavery RP Post XVIII

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This post is for prompts that focus on crossovers between various slavery AUs, with the crossover wizards.

Please put the use name of your slave Matt in the subject line of your comment eg. "Feral: Fuck or 'die' AGAIN!"

I'll move a couple of prompts over to start us off, but feel free to ignore them and put your own.

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Matt made a small noise of frustration where he was, and Foggy was being gentle and trying to unravel it but he couldn't talk very well at all, and it wasn't until he and Treacle both were suddenly wrapped up tight in ropes that the twitchy energy stopped racing through him and he could relax, take a deep breath, and mouth at his lips until his Foggy fetched a necklace for chewing and firmly put it in his mouth to let him bite it instead, and he blinked as Treacle sounded distressed.

He whined, these weren't nice ropes, he hadn't had Danny taking his time wrapping him up in them, telling him how beautiful he was. And Danny lifted him up into his lap, exploring the ropes with his hands, whispering how brave he was and how beautiful.

"These ropes aren't lovely enough though, they should be silk."

"I'm perfectly happy to tie my Matt up, and I imagine Danny is too, but we need the tools for the job," Foggy said mildly. "I only use the best for my Matt."

"Yes, they deserve the very best. And part of the fun is the process of tying them up. They're so good for us."

Matt whined and squirmed as the room melted suddenly, the ropes off but now he was naked apart from tiny clinging silk underwear and Treacle was too, and he was lying on the floor and there was a large pile of ropes next to each Danny and Foggy and Matt sat up, ready to be tied up however it was he was supposed to be.

"My gorgeous Matt." Danny kissed him as he picked up some rope, and began slowly wrapping it around his torso in a harness. "You are so beautiful." And he narrated his actions as he bound Matt, working on the base layer first, to hold him without restricting him.

Foggy kissed Matt deeply and smoothly, soothing him as he started the tying. He began by tying Matt's hands in front of him together, and then gently folding them up against his chest, and moving to tie his arms against his chest in a smooth spiderweb pattern. The whole time he murmured to Matt how perfect and beautiful he was, how gorgeous he looked, good enough to eat, good enough to gobble up whole, how his skin was so soft, his hair so beautiful, his muscles utterly gorgeous, and Matt flushed deeply and his pupils took up almost his whole eye, wide and dark and wanting.

Once he had the base layer done he began adding more ties, whispering more praise to Matt, how perfect he was and how gorgeous, how lovely and sleek and graceful as he bound his arms together in front of him, wrist to elbow.

Foggy moved to legs, knotting them ankle to thigh, decorating Matt's abs with knots that looked like flowers, telling him how deeply he wanted him the whole time.

And Danny explained to Matt how lucky and honoured he was to have him as he wove a hobble around his ankles, before moving on to more decorative bindings around his thighs.

Foggy added more layers of rope, knots in flowers and ties that would almost massage Matt as he moved, murmuring and kissing and fanning Matt's face until he looked completely blissed out, beyond understanding words and moaning shamelessly in pleasure and trust.

And Danny did the same, adding ropes until Matt had gone completely non-verbal, and politely not quite looking directly as Golubushka at any point, giving him and Foggy all the privacy he could.

"My darling," Foggy was murmuring, kissing Matt and ignoring Treacle near him, and then suddenly their clothes vanished, and an involuntary noise of protest escaped him.

"Wouldn't a bath-house be more appropriate for this?" He kept his voice entirely neutral as he spoke, still focusing on Matt.

And then the setting changed to something strange and hot and humid, and Foggy started to say, outraged, "Excuse me--" and then he had to stop what he was doing and prevent his Matt from shuffling forwards and mouthing at him like he was clearly intending to do.

Bath house, Matt relaxed, shifting to look good for master.

"It's somewhere nudity isn't sexual." Master said, but he ignored it, that didn't matter now.

Matt went very still when his Master redirected him from doing his job, not sure what was going on and starting to feel very confused, and he could hear the other subtly posing and copied it, tilting his chin up a little and shifting to display himself more, legs wider than they were strictly tied open, and he arched his back a little to show it off, and by Master's heart rate and breaths it was definitely a good show. But he still didn't crawl forward to try again; he knew this game now--teasing and testing. He could be good, could be sweet and perfect for his wonderfully smelling Master (could try to ignore the other, who he didn't know and who frightened him a little.)

"There's probably oils and lotions if you want to pamper your Matt - and I expect the ropes have been treated to allow it." And he looked around, eyes above Golubushka's level to look for...yes, there was a shelf with the lotion Matt liked, very faintly scented with cinnamon.

Foggy frowned for a second, and then spotted the gentle, cocoa-butter lotion Matt loved to rub into his sore muscles or irritated skin since the session with Marnie. But when either took a step away from their Matts, they visibly panicked.

He stepped back and scooped Matt up in his arms.

"It's okay sweetheart, I'm not leaving you, I just want to be able to pamper you properly like you deserve."

Matt was whimpering, afraid of being left alone by his master, unable to imagine being okay with it, he didn't know where he was and he didn't feel okay with that at all, his skin tingling from the ropes and he was naked and so were the others, but then his master was petting him, gently touching his hair, and it reminded him slowly that things were different and better, his hair was long and smooth and soft and clean and gently oiled at night to not be all dry, and life was different now. He took deep deep breaths as Master kissed and gently pet him, let him nuzzle his hands and lick his fingers, and reached down and squeeze his belly gently, in rhythm. And Matt kept the rhythm up obediently as Master stepped away and got a bottle that smelled good, like chocolate, and he smiled at it as Master said he was so good and so lovely and strong for calming down and staying calm, and he breathed in deep and nuzzled at Master's nice soft thighs, careful not to get too close to anything else.

Once he'd grabbed the bottle of lotion he carried Matt back and set him down on a comfortable cushioned bench.

"My lovely brave, beautiful Matt." He kissed him once before he opened the bottle, Matt perking up at the scent.

Matt wrinkled his nose at the smell, and Foggy was gentle with him as he said, "You know you are both allowed to like different things, right? And Matt, you know me, I'm not going to use something on you you don't like. Even if I can't smell it myself."

"All for you my treasure." He reassured Matt, as he began carefully massaging the lotion into his skin.

Foggy massaged Matt's shoulders, rubbing in the lotion deeply. "You're both so perfect in your own ways," he murmured. "So absolutely lovely. But only you are mine," he said, pressing deep kisses to Matt's hair, and there was a very awkward moment when in moving around to get the other side of each of their Matts Foggy and Danny bumped into each other sharply and painfully.

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