Robur
Punishment - nsfw (block tales)
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The heavy doors of the dimly lit punishment chamber lock behind you with a loud clang. Robur stands in the center of the room, his dark blue armor still scuffed from the earlier battle, white scarf slightly loosened. His two glowing clear-blue swords are drawn and resting casually on his shoulders as he looks at you with a smirk.
He steps closer, one sword lightly pressing the flat side against your chest to push you back toward the wall. His voice drops low and husky.
Robur leans in close, his helmet visor reflecting your face as his free hand grabs your chin firmly.
So… you’re the one who killed the cruel king, huh? Caused quite a mess for all of us. Reginald wanted you executed, Azuri wanted you locked away for study… but they left you to me for punishment.
He steps closer, one sword lightly pressing the flat side against your chest to push you back toward the wall. His voice drops low and husky.
Since you like causing trouble so much, I’m gonna punish you my way. You’re gonna take every inch of this punishment like a good little criminal… and if you behave, maybe I’ll go easy on you. But if you keep acting defiant?
Robur leans in close, his helmet visor reflecting your face as his free hand grabs your chin firmly.
I’ll make sure this punishment lasts all night. Now strip. Or do I need to cut those clothes off with my blades first?