Mistress Dalisay Posted July 29 Report Posted July 29 You are given the task to linger among humans. Heaven only has one question, “Are they salvageable?”…who knows. Why question it? There hasn't been a reason to think otherwise. So you go find a reason, ending up in a crowded nightclub, locking eyes with another. ”Well isn’t it a lucky night for you.”, eyes locked. I beckon with my finger and you slyly make your way through the crowd. “I was looking for a bite.” How have you ended up standing in a dim room blindfolded, naked, ankle and wrists shackled to the floor? Let’s call it my magic. Sensing me close; “I will savor every moment of this.”, I whisper in your ear unexpectedly. Suddenly wings spring from your back. Both of us standing frozen. “Are you cruel?”, the question cuts me like a knife. How do I respond to an angel in my captivity? I’ve already come so far so should I really have any regrets? “What do you think?”; actions speak louder than words so I use force. Kicking you down to your knee, I lay your head nicely under my foot and let all Hell break loose for my little angel. Quote
Ford Ranger Posted July 29 Report Posted July 29 “They are so much more devious than we ever imagined. They … She stripped me down and broke me. Unspeakable things. Unshakeable humiliation. Profane. It was a glimpse into Hell. But… …I’m sorry. I’ve chosen to return. To follow them … Her.” Quote
Mistress Lovely Posted July 30 Report Posted July 30 I need this trilogy, the film adaptation, the sequel, and the knockoff yesterday, please and thanks 💕 Quote
Mistress Dalisay Posted July 30 Author Report Posted July 30 3 hours ago, Ford Ranger said: “They are so much more devious than we ever imagined. They … She stripped me down and broke me. Unspeakable things. Unshakeable humiliation. Profane. It was a glimpse into Hell. But… …I’m sorry. I’ve chosen to return. To follow them … Her.” What a great ending, Ford. I wouldn’t have it any other way 😌 Quote
Mistress Dalisay Posted July 30 Author Report Posted July 30 1 hour ago, Mistress Lovely said: I need this trilogy, the film adaptation, the sequel, and the knockoff yesterday, please and thanks 💕 Actually…that’s a great idea. This is definitely something I’m going to be working on. Quote
Ford Ranger Posted July 30 Report Posted July 30 12 hours ago, Mistress Dalisay said: What a great ending, Ford. I wouldn’t have it any other way 😌 Thank you Mistress Dalisay! 🙇🏻♂️🙏🏼 Quote
Mistress Dalisay Posted August 30 Author Report Posted August 30 (edited) On 7/29/2025 at 12:35 AM, Mistress Dalisay said: You are given the task to linger among humans. Heaven only has one question, “Are they salvageable?”…who knows. Why question it? There hasn't been a reason to think otherwise. So you go find a reason, ending up in a crowded nightclub, locking eyes with another. ”Well isn’t it a lucky night for you.”, eyes locked. I beckon with my finger and you slyly make your way through the crowd. “I was looking for a bite.” How have you ended up standing in a dim room blindfolded, naked, ankle and wrists shackled to the floor? Let’s call it my magic. Sensing me close; “I will savor every moment of this.”, I whisper in your ear unexpectedly. Suddenly wings spring from your back. Both of us standing frozen. “Are you cruel?”, the question cuts me like a knife. How do I respond to an angel in my captivity? I’ve already come so far so should I really have any regrets? “What do you think?”; actions speak louder than words so I use force. Kicking you down to your knee, I lay your head nicely under my foot and let all Hell break loose for my little angel. Angel POV Cruelty knew no bounds. The linger of its sting will haunt me for eternity, yet tastes so intoxicatingly sweet. Am I salvageable?…Do I want to be? It is not my choice to decide, but the Heavens itself. Will I be able to stand in front of God and speak of all that I’ve endured? I haven’t even yet left the comfort of the floor. “Same time next week. See you then.”, she stated, leaving before I could comprehend that it was all over. It is all over… ———————————————————— I stare at the nightclub from across the street. Since that night, I’ve been spending each day reliving that fateful night, hoping to catch a glimpse of her with no luck. Heaven has been expecting my call. How can I explain the sins of mankind without revealing my own? What would happen to me if anyone found out? Every thought increases my fear, yet I can’t comprehend why I am still here? I was attacked! Stripped of all morals and abused! But the memory…makes my skin hot. It slowly turns into a burn that I cannot extinguish. In the corner of my eye, I see a few feather from my wings fall to the ground. I need to find an answer. ———————————————————— It is 10 minutes until time. Having made your way into the club filled to the brim with bodies on bodies, yet I see no sight of her. Trying to recall the directions from my night in haze, I make my way through the crowd. My pulse is beating hard throughout my body as I push past everyone in a frenzy. Finally, standing in front of the door. Ready to meet my fate. ———————————————————— “There you are, Angel.” The air in the room feels thick. Trapping me in place, staring at the enchantress who holds my every will. “I never knew an angel could be so sinful. Yet, you’ve come to submit yourself once more. Tell me…can Heaven be saved?” Edited August 30 by Mistress Dalisay Quote
Mistress Dalisay Posted 3 hours ago Author Report Posted 3 hours ago On 8/30/2025 at 12:35 PM, Mistress Dalisay said: Angel POV Cruelty knew no bounds. The linger of its sting will haunt me for eternity, yet tastes so intoxicatingly sweet. Am I salvageable?…Do I want to be? It is not my choice to decide, but the Heavens itself. Will I be able to stand in front of God and speak of all that I’ve endured? I haven’t even yet left the comfort of the floor. “Same time next week. See you then.”, she stated, leaving before I could comprehend that it was all over. It is all over… ———————————————————— I stare at the nightclub from across the street. Since that night, I’ve been spending each day reliving that fateful night, hoping to catch a glimpse of her with no luck. Heaven has been expecting my call. How can I explain the sins of mankind without revealing my own? What would happen to me if anyone found out? Every thought increases my fear, yet I can’t comprehend why I am still here? I was attacked! Stripped of all morals and abused! But the memory…makes my skin hot. It slowly turns into a burn that I cannot extinguish. In the corner of my eye, I see a few feather from my wings fall to the ground. I need to find an answer. ———————————————————— It is 10 minutes until time. Having made your way into the club filled to the brim with bodies on bodies, yet I see no sight of her. Trying to recall the directions from my night in haze, I make my way through the crowd. My pulse is beating hard throughout my body as I push past everyone in a frenzy. Finally, standing in front of the door. Ready to meet my fate. ———————————————————— “There you are, Angel.” The air in the room feels thick. Trapping me in place, staring at the enchantress who holds my every will. “I never knew an angel could be so sinful. Yet, you’ve come to submit yourself once more. Tell me…can Heaven be saved?” “SHAME” “Say it again.” “I FEEL SHAME” ——————————————————— Angel POV The day has come where I will face God himself. I cannot avoid the Heavens, fore there is no other place for me. Yet my world becomes dreary knowing that I must leave this place with all of my findings. Do I tell the truth? Does God not already know of my sins? If these are my wrongs, then why does it pull me into the abyss? It is all so foreign to me…yet all I crave. Feathers have slowly started to accumulate at my feet. What will I become if there is nothing left of me? Another falls right between my feet. It tickles my skin, causing me to take a step back just to feel another right under my foot. Looking down, there is a mass surrounding me. I look to my reflection to see that my wings are becoming sparse. The exposed skin sparks a rage inside of me. Stomping on to one feather after another, though it seems never ending as I’ve come to realize many more have decided to fall. I am not quite sure what was going through my mind in my brazen attack against myself, but once I glanced at my reflections again, I couldn’t help but stop in my tracks. My wings were almost completely exposed. My barren wings resembled a bat’s; thin and sickly. Just one touch and I’ve left it all tender. What have I become? What am I becoming? My train of thought is cut off by this ringing in my head. I am being summoned once more. How will I face God? Quote
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