D-Gen Interviews: Monster_T-Bro
She was totally into knife play and pain and cutting and shit like that. like, most people thought she was just one of those emo cutter types, but no. she just loved the feeling of a blade against her skin.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Five.
Salt’s seemingly random knife play had moved and positioned bosch between him and his brother again. trapping the feline between the two canines.
The Wolftoy of Club Lust
knife scars covered his skin as if an artist had practised cross-hatching on his skin with a red pen. the metal handles on his back and limb-stumps were still there, although tarnished from years of use.
Hewlett\'s Taskings
That, and we needed a new headboard for the knife-play room." ivana chuckled quietly, picking up and sheathing the blade before she tossed it into her bag. "guess it works out. if not, just put it on my bill."
Master of Hearts (Tribunal)
Impact play was the only thing in the i's, while j's were completely skipped, to 'k's, knife play was the only other interesting one that spawned conversation from the tribunal and master newport who explained that it would best be categorized under weaponized
Quick Kills No.9 Kiss, of the Beast
I could feel every single last millimeter of wire that tore out of me, it was like getting fucked by your favorite spiked toy but in reverse, guess this makes up for a lifetime lacking knife play.
Worldwalker's Revenge
(tw: knife play, blood, vampire biting.) this is an older story, which i've recently re-worked.
Brethren
Spikes of pain ripped through my back like a serrated knife playing along my bare spine. i lost my balance as all my muscles betrayed me and i landed on the floor with a sickening thud.
And the King Makes Three
His childhood had been full of lessons in the finer points of stealth, knife-play, and a not insignificant amount of stealth-magic.
The Unexpected Alien Teilhaber
“oh, look at that, little kitty’s getting a bit... upset,” the leader guffawed, taking a step closer, his hand still hovering near his knife. “playing tough, are we? what’s it going to do? hiss at us?” and that’s when m’sara did it.