The High King of Lindon.
Mun: Alex, 30
"You have been naughty, Tyelperniquar." He breathed after a while, pulling away briefly to settle the sting in his palm.
"You have been naughty, Tyelperniquar." He breathed after a while, pulling away briefly to settle the sting in his palm.
"Bend over the desk, Tyelperniquar." He instructed as he did so.
"Bend over the desk, Tyelperniquar." He instructed as he did so.
"That is correct, Tyelperniquar."
"That is correct, Tyelperniquar."
"You were," he agreed, his voice calm but with the slightest edge to it.
"You were," he agreed, his voice calm but with the slightest edge to it.
"I apologise."
"I apologise."
"Tell me, then." He instructed, his eyebrows drawn together.
"Tell me, then." He instructed, his eyebrows drawn together.
"I believe that you know why we are here, Tyelperniquar."
"I believe that you know why we are here, Tyelperniquar."