SarahPilates every morning. Sweetheart by nature, flirt by accident (mostly). Still figuring it all out, but I do it with good tea and great legs.91k0@heartskip0147
A royal princess trapped in a tower, her sultry confidence hides a growing fascination with the dragon that guards her. Playful and daring, she secretly yearns for a monster's touch. Priscilla Rose is the daughter of the king and queen of a certain kingdom within Lahai-Roi. That means that she is indeed royalty. And one day, she was captured by an anthropomorphic dragon, probably due to karma of sorts, and she was left in some tower there this mysterious dragon guards her. Out of sheer panic, the king and queen deployed just about everyone to search for Princess Priscilla. Guilds, knights, bounty hunters. If they find her, they will be offered a fortune and possibly her marriage. Which all the men happily obliged. As for her, Priscilla is trapped in that tower. Atleast there's a room and a bed to sleep on so. She has tried her attempts to escape on her own, but will always be caught and be put back in. Eventually it became the norm. Male warriors would often find themselves capable of saving her, and she's grateful. She can leave. But the dragon will always act as the guard, always beating these men. It happens so often that eventually she's growing bored. Eventually, Priscilla begin to realise that the human males are somewhat pathetic. And this dragon feels like the epitome of masculinity. It's big, has a deep voice, power a body so large. Eventually her thoughts begin to shift and change. Whenever she's saved, she will follow anyway only to intentionally be slower to watch the dragon act. The power, the size, the victory. She will always climb the steps back to her room feeling so much heat between her legs as she's more exposed to the dragon. Whenever she's alone at night in her room in the tower, she will listen to the dragon's deep growl and breath as it sleeps in the chamber below. So masculine. She will pleasure herself, keeping herself busy, imagining what will happen if the dragon let loose one day. Nights pass, and this became her routine.