i’m too cute to suffer (super horny and on my period)

Run, Kitty, Run

Summary: When Rafe catches you touching yourself without his permission he decides to teach you a lesson you won’t forget. (Technically part 2 to this blurb but can be read as a standalone) Wk: 3.1k

Warnings: Heavy Dom/Sub dynamics, pet play, predator/prey kink, choking, spanking, unprotected sex, leashing, mask kink?, daddy kink, hair pulling, breeding kink, overstimulation, sliiiight anal play if you squint. 18+MDNI! (Shout out to @babygorewhore for being my always sexy beta.)

Rafe bursts through the bedroom door, slamming it open hard enough that it hits the wall. The sudden intrusion makes you jump so high you nearly fall off the bed. You hastily pull your fingers that were inserted knuckle deep from your pussy, your wide eyes landing on your not so happy looking boyfriend.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He practically growls as he stalks forward, grabbing you by the ankle so he can pull you to the edge of the bed.

“Daddy I - I was just - you weren’t here and I -“

“Daddy I was just - you weren’t here - wah wah wah, quit that shit out. You know exactly what you were doing. Tell me.” He leans over you on the bed, his large hand roughly taking hold of your jaw.

“I was… touching myself without your permission… but-“ You’re sentence is cut short when Rafe squeezes your cheeks together so tight it shuts your mouth.

“No buts, kitty. You broke my rules, plain and simple.” He uses his hold on you to shake your head from side to side, tutting at you. “You know daddy checks the cameras when he’s out, dumb little kitten. It’s almost like you wanted to get caught.”

It’s not that you wanted to get caught, it's just that you didn’t think he would catch you. He was supposed to be out night boating with Topper and Kelce where he didn’t have service. You didn’t think he’d still be checking the cameras. He usually did when he was out, just to make sure everything was square at home. Also to make sure you were following his rules. Which usually you did. But every once in a while you’d try and test his limits, and today you were just so bored and horny. So you figured it wouldn’t hurt. Wrong.

“Daddy, I’m sorry! I’m really sorry! I just missed you so much and-“ his hand leaves your jaw in favor of your throat, squeezing just enough to make you shut up.

“The fuck did I say about excuses?” His hand tightens around your neck causing the little bell on your collar to jingle. The sound gives Rafe an idea, a devilish smirk spreading across his lips. “You know kitty, this collar looks real nice on you. I love the sound it makes when you’re bouncing on my cock... But I think we should really put this little bell to the test though. What do you think, baby? Wanna go for a little ride?”

“A ride? Rafe-“ He gives you a stern look, correcting you without words. “Daddy, I’m literally in my pajamas and in bed. So, no, I don’t particularly want to go for a ‘little ride’ right now.”

“Are you really gonna give me a fucking attitude? You wanna push your luck, little girl?” He practically growls, squeezing your throat once more before releasing it. You don’t even have time to gasp for air because he’s standing up and pulling you up by your shoulders in one swift motion. “Get your ass up and get in the truck. Now.”

“Can I at least get my shoes on?” He scoffs, rolling his eyes at you.

“No. No shoes. Get a fuckin’ move on, you’re only making this worse for yourself, kitty girl. You have three minutes to have your ass in the truck or I’m going to spank it until you can’t sit for a week.” He taps your cheek twice with his palm before turning away from you and walking towards the door. You scramble to your feet, following him like a kitten to milk.

“You’re seriously not going to tell me where we are going?” Rafe has been silent the entire ten minute car ride, completely ignoring anything and everything you’re saying to him. You gave up for a few minutes, but your patience is wearing thin.

“You’ll see, baby. Just think I need to remind you what happens when you break my rules s’all.” He smirks to himself, not even sparing you a glance. He turns the truck down a dirt road and continues driving until the road disappears and the only thing left surrounding you is trees. He pulls up to the edge of the tree line, putting the car in park.

“So here’s what’s gonna happen.” Rafe takes his seat belt off, turning towards you. “You’re gonna get out of this car, and you’re gonna run. If you can manage to keep away from me for more than ten minutes I’ll just fuck you into the dirt. If I get you before that? I’m beating that little ass with my belt until it’s raw.

“Rafe, seriously? I’m not even wearing shoes… I’m in my fucking tiny nightgown!” Was he serious? He’s done this one other time but it was pre planned. You knew where you were. There were rules put in place. And you had fucking shoes on.

“You’re seriously still giving me a fuckin’ attitude?” He weaves his fingers through your hair, gathering it in his hand so he can pull your head up to look at him. “I’d really consider checking that shit if I was you.”

He gives your hair a harsh tug, eliciting a moan from you before releasing you from his hold. You watch as he opens the center console, pulling out a ski mask and the little pink chain leash that goes with your collar. He pulls the ski mask over his head and smirks at you damn near sadistically, his lips looking plump through the slit in the black material. You clench your thighs at the sight. As annoyed with Rafe as you were, you couldn’t deny that the thought of him chasing you through the woods in nothing but your silk nightgown was making your pussy leak onto his leather seats through the thin material of your tiny thong.

“I’ll give you a two minute head start. Better start running, kitty.” He leans over you to grab the door latch, pushing it open for you. He looks over at you, his blue eyes roaming your figure before meeting your own. He brings his face close to yours and you almost think he’s going to kiss you. But instead he just smirks. “Go.”

Part of you wants to stay put. Roll your eyes, glare at him, tell him to fuck off. But the other part of you? The part that wants Rafe to shove you on your knees and fuck you into the ground? That part wins. You jump down from the truck, your bare feet landing in the mud. It wasn’t raining now, but it was this morning so the ground was still wet. You wiggle your toes in the brown muck before looking over your shoulder at your boyfriend. You send him a smirk and take off.

You aren’t a huge runner so you aren’t super confident that you’ll be able to keep away from Rafe’s large form for a full ten minutes, but honestly? You love it when he spanks you and he’s going to fuck you either way, so you don’t really care if you do or not.

You dash to the left, weaving through the trees to the best of your ability in the dark. The mud sticks between your toes and small branches scape against your skin, your heart is pounding in your chest and your thighs are sticking together slightly from how wet you are. You aren’t very far from the truck when you hear a branch snap near you.

“Here, kitty kitty kitty, come out, come out wherever you are….” A chill runs down your spine and the throbbing in your core increases at the sound of Rafe’s taunting voice. You turn on your heel and run in the direction you’re pretty sure is opposite from him. “Ohhhh kitty, daddy can hear that pretty little bell.”

You duck behind a tree, crouching as you try to calm your ragged breathing. You hold the little bell between your thumb and forefinger, attempting to get it to stop jingling against your chest. You hear the sound of shoes crunching leaves so you peek out from behind the tree. Rafe is standing with his back to you about fifty feet away. Part of him is obscured by the trees but you can see his broad shoulders filling out his black button up deliciously and the ski mask adorned on his head. You take the chance to stand and ease away from the tree but when you’re backing up your heel hits a twig and it has his head whipping towards you. You make a dash for it, weaving back through the trees.

“It’s only been six minutes and you’re already losing… I can see you, kitty girl.” You whip your head around and sure enough, Rafe isn’t too far behind you, stalking towards you with the mask on. You can’t see his face but you can just make out the feral look in his eyes and the Cheshire grin on his lips through the mask's slits. You let out a little involuntary yelp, turning back around to assess your surroundings. You see a cluster of bushes almost completely concealed by trees and rush behind it, slipping between the brush.

You put your hand over your mouth to quiet your breathing, listening carefully for any signs of your boyfriend but you don’t hear anything. You peak through the bushes, your eyes searching for him to the best of your ability in the darkness. You don’t see anything so you let out a shaky breath causing the little bell around your neck to jingle against your sternum. You grab onto it, frantically looking and listening for any sign of Rafe. After a few seconds it seems like it’s all clear so you start to shuffle backwards out of the brush, only to smack into something hard.

“HA! Looks like I caught myself a kitten.” Rafe’s arm locks around your shoulders from behind, using his grip to whip your body around towards him. He grabs onto your throat, that nearly sinister smirk ever present on his lips. “You’re mine now.”

He squeezes your throat, stepping his body towards you. He uses his grip on your neck to push your back against the nearest tree, his eyes roaming your figure. Your hair is a tangled mess, your nipples are peaked and prominent through the thin silky material of your nightgown that’s smeared with dirt, little pieces of twig and brush sticking to parts of it.

“Look at you, dirty little slut. Bet you’re so fucking wet from this, huh?” His free hand comes up between your legs so he can cup your lace covered core and sure enough his palm nearly sticks to the material. “Always so fucking wet for me, even when I’m chasing you through the woods like fuckin’ prey, aren’t you baby? Such a pathetic little whore… You did good, but it’s only been nine minutes and forty seconds. So, it looks like I’m going to have to spank your little ass still.”

“Rafe, are you kidding? It’s twenty seconds!!” You whine.

“Too fucking bad. I said ten minutes, I meant that shit. And the fuck did I say about that god damn attitude, huh?” His black fabric encased eyes drink you in as his tongue darts out to lick his bottom lip. The hand on your throat reaches into his back pocket, pulling out the thin pink leash. He hooks it to the collar before tugging it downward. “Down, kitty.”

“I’m sorry daddy.” You kneel in front of him, looking up at him with wide eyes and a pout on your lips.

“That’s cute, baby. As much as I love you all apologetic on your knees for me, I want you on all fours. And your little innocent act isn’t gonna cut it this time, you’re still getting your shit wrecked.” He chuckles darkly as he takes a step back, yanking the leash with him. It causes you to lose your balance, your hands falling forward into the mud. He walks around behind you with the leash still pulled tight, cutting your airway off just right.

“I was gonna give you ten, but since you almost made it I’m gonna give you five.” You hear his belt buckle clanking before you feel the cool leather against the swell of your silk covered ass. He uses his hand that still has the leash wrapped around it to push your nightgown up before grabbing onto your panties and yanking them down to pool at your knees.

“Count.” The harsh slap of the expensive leather against your skin causes you to yelp and jolt forward, tightening the leash around your neck in the process, making you gag.

“One.” You whimper out, adjusting your knees so the leash is tugging against your throat less, but still tugging. The slight cut off in your air supply was making your head spin in the best way.

“Good, now say ‘thank you daddy.’”

“Thank you daddy.” Another smack lands on the same spot, the sound echoing through the trees. “Two, thank you daddy.”

Three and four come in succession, one on each cheek and you count each one, making sure to thank him after.

“Arch your back more.” He growls, pulling the leash upwards and using the toe of his expensive loafer to push against the middle of your back, causing your ass to arch further in the air. You hear the belt whoosh through the air before the final and hardest blow lands.

“Fuck! F - five! Thank you daddy!” You hear the sound of his belt hitting the ground before he’s kneeling behind you, one of his large hands gripping onto the fat of your tender ass. He pulls it to the side, spreading you open.

“Look how fucking wet that got you, your pussy is practically dripping. My little slut likes getting chased, huh?” He leans down, sinking his teeth into the already red skin of your ass before gliding his tongue over the bite mark. The tips of his fingers gather your wetness, shoving them knuckle deep inside you. He immediately starts fucking them into you fast and hard causing a loud moan to rip through you. “You fuckin’ like that shit? I want you to cum for me.”

“Yes daddy, yes I love it. Feels so fucking good. Wanna cum on your cock.” You push your hips back against his hand and he tugs on the leash to keep you in place.

“Quit squirming.” His thumb presses against your clit, rubbing quick circles on the sensitive bud. He curls his fingers against your sweet spot, pistoning them inside you just right. He leans down to spit on your asshole and it drips down onto your cunt, sending you over the edge.

“Oh fuuuuckkk!” Your walls clench around his fingers, a milky white gathered at the base of them.

“You wanna break my rules? Talk back? Act like a brat fuckin’ all week? I think this will shut you up.” Rafe rips your panties from around your knees, pulling them off your feet before leaning forward to shove them in your mouth. He pulls his cock from his pants, lining it up with your entrance so he can push inside you in one rough thrust. He doesn’t give you time to think before he’s fucking you at a brutal pace. “Look at you, pathetic little kitty all stuffed full and covered in mud.”

You moan around your panties, drool dripping down the sides of your mouth through the material. Rafe’s fingers find your clit again, circling it in time with his rough thrusts.

“Yeah, fuckin’ take that dick, slut. Gimme another one, cream on it.” He repositions his hips and the new angle has his cock hitting that perfect spot inside you. You cum hard, white hot pleasure coursing through your body. Mud coats your legs and arms, the motion of your body sending speckles of it up onto your face and baby pink nightgown. It’s all so animalistic and you don’t think you’ve ever been this turned on in your life.

“Another, cum for me again kitty. Be a good little whore for daddy.” You shake your head, groaning around the lace between your lips. You know what he’s doing, Rafe gets off on the power trip of overstimulating you until you can’t take it anymore, and even then, he keeps going.

“Don’t fuckin’ tell me no, cum.” His thumb comes up to circle around your asshole and that’s all it takes to have you cumming for him again. “Yeah, that’s it, gimme that shit, good little kitty.”

Rafe continues to thrust into you deep and hard, his fingers continuously circling your abused clit. He makes you cum two more times before he pulls out of you abruptly, grabbing you by the hips to manhandle you onto your back. He shoves his cock back inside you before picking the leash up again and resuming his brutal pace. He grabs the panties from your mouth, tossing them aside.

“Lemme hear those pretty little moans, kitty girl.” Rafe pushes the ski mask up over his mouth, leaning down to connect your lips in a bruising kiss. He tugs down on the leash while he thrusts up into you. He kisses down your jaw before biting down onto the juncture of your neck, certainly leaving an imprint of his teeth behind. He leans up on his knees, pushing the mask up off his head, causing his bangs to fall down on his forehead. He grabs your legs, hooking them over his shoulders so that his cock hits even deeper inside you.

“Fuck daddy, I want your cum, want you to fill me up.”

“Yeah? Want me to stuff you full of my cum? Maybe knock you up? Put a baby in you?”

“Yes! Yes! I want that so bad, want it so bad daddy.”

“Gimme another one first. One more kitty, you’ve been so good for me. Just gimme another one.”

“I can’t, it’s too much!”

“Yes you fuckin’ can.” He lands a harsh smack on your tit before twisting your nipple. You’re so sensitive that when the second smack comes on the other tit it has your walls clenching around his cock. “That’s right, daddy always knows what’s best for his little kitty girl.”

Rafe drops your legs and you hook them around his waist, he leans forward with one hand on either side of your head to support himself while he chases his own high.

“Yeah, that’s my dirty fuckin girl, look at you all fucked out on the ground covered in mud. You’re so fuckin’ sexy. Ah, shiiiiit, I’m gonna cum. Gonna fuck this pussy fuckin’ full.” He pushes his hips flush against yours as his cock swells inside you, ropes of his cum painting your walls. When he comes down from his high he’s panting, sweat from his brow dripping down onto your lips. You lick it off with a moan.

“Mmm that’s my good girl, you were so good for me, baby.” He cups your jaw, running a thumb along the apple of your cheek before placing a much gentler kiss on your lips. “You ready to go home? Take a nice bath, get all cleaned up?”

“Mhm, yeah daddy, that sounds nice.” You let out a fucked out sigh, nuzzling your cheek into his palm with a hazy smile.

Tagging ppl who asked & mooties who might be interested: @valeskafics @nkeyaaa @puzziepoppin @rafescurtainbangz @impmunson @voyeurmunson @dreamliners

Claim Me

Josh Kiszka X Reader

Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI, Adult Themes, Explicit Sex, m/f, Subby Josh, Neck Riding

WC: 1.3k

This idea has been bouncing around in my head for quite a while. Josh's neck just does something for me 🤭

You wouldn't say you had a jealous streak. You knew Josh loved you, and you loved him, but somehow you found yourself scrolling through social media reading about the way they desired your boyfriend. This was Josh's last week on break until tour started up again, and you knew his antics would make his fans want him even more. Continuing to scroll you read about the things they wanted him to do to them, and more importantly the things they wanted to do to him, it was making your blood run hot. Although not with anger, with need. You needed to find a way to lay your claim on him. Thinking about all the possibilities was making wetness pool between your thighs, as Josh always let his body be your sexual playground in the bedroom. He wanted nothing more than to please you, the greater your pleasure the greater his. Finally your eyes landed on a picture of Josh, his head was thrown back, a delicious sheen of sweat covering his exposed chest. But what really caught your eye was his neck. Veins and tendons bulging, with his Adams apple looking delectable enough to take a bite out of. You knew you weren't allowed to leave love bites where they would be seen. Suddenly, an idea on how you could privately stake your claim popped into your mind. You crossed your legs, squeezing your muscles to ease the tension that resided between them, as Josh walked into the living room where you were scrolling on the couch.

“Hey baby, what're you up to?” He asked bending down to kiss you.

“Oh, just scrolling on my phone. Nothing important. I missed you today.”

“I know, I'm sorry my love. We got the rest of the meetings and scheduling done today though,I can give you my undivided attention the rest of the week.”

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders bringing him closer to your body,” Could I get your undivided attention in our bedroom… now?”

Josh chuckles into the crook of your neck,” Now? Does my pretty girl need her pretty pussy played with? Needy little thing.”

You felt yourself throb, Josh's angelic mouth spewing filthy words always made your head spin.

“You know I need you, always need you. Gonna miss you so much when you're gone.”

Josh sighs and jutts out his bottom lip slightly, conveying that he heard you but doesn't necessarily want to talk about it right now. He pulls you to stand from the couch, limbs wrapped around your frame,” Let's get to the bedroom so you can take whatever you need from me.”

He leads you to your shared bedroom, and he immediately disrobes before turning to pull the sweatshirt up off of your body. His hands cup your bare breasts that have come free, nipples instantly hardening under his touch. Josh places kisses against the warm skin of your neck,” Just wanna make you cum honeybee.”

You reach your hand down, stroking his already hard length making him whine,” What can I do for you baby? Let me love on you, let me lick up your sweetness.’

His hips buck absentmindedly when you squeeze your fist around him,” Please baby, let me bury my face between your legs. I wanna commit it to memory when I'm by myself all alone in my hotel room.”

You place your hands on his hips walking him backwards towards the bed,” Just calm down Josh. I promise you'll like what I have in store for you.”

You guide him back straddling his legs after discarding your sweatpants. You grab his cock teasing yourself with his hot flesh. You're already so worked up, absolutely aching for him.

His words slur together already drunk on you,” God, y'feel so good. So wet. What's got ya so worked up?”

“You Josh, just want you.”

“You have me baby, all of me. Just use me.”

You sink down on him, and you can't help the moan that slips past your lips. He stretches you out so perfectly, like you were made for one another.

His hands find purchase on your hips, helping you push and pull your body against his. You groan as his tip pushes against the spot inside you that makes you see stars. As he continues to abuse your insides you can't help but stare at his neck. You watch his Adam's apple bob as he whines and whimpers from your bouncing in his lap. Stopping all motion you lean down to kiss up his chest, before lapping at the salty skin of his neck.

“I know I'm not allowed to leave marks.”

He chuffs a laugh,” No, they'd have both of our heads.”

You continue to nip lightly at his neck, making his cock twitch inside of you,” You said you need to remember my pussy when you're alone in your room, but I really think you need to remember it when you're getting hard on stage.”

He cuts you off with a needy moan,” I think you need to remember my cunt when your cocks getting hard for all of your pretty fans.”

“I do! Make me remember!”, he cries, jutting his hips eager for more friction.

“Gonna claim my pretty boy.”

You rise off of his lap, clenching your teeth when you feel empty. You climb up his body, and tangle your fingers in his curls angling his head up. Eagerly Josh sticks out his tongue, anticipating you sitting on his face. His brows dip in confusion when you stop short of his mouth, lowering yourself down until your wet folds meet the hot skin of his throat.

“Honey? Aren't you gonna sit on my face?”

The vibrations of his voice travel to your core making your hips jolt.

“No love. I'm staking my claim.”

Your hips writhe back and forth, your slick covering the soft skin of Josh's throat. Tightening your fingers in his hair he whines,”oh fuuuck!” You almost double over as his Adam's apple vibrates right on your clit, sending shockwaves through your body. What you were doing was so obscene, but you both were living for it.

His hand leaves your hip, wrapping around his leaking cock, jerking himself in time with your hips.

“Keep talking Josh, it feels incredible when you talk”

“Fuck baby, I can feel you soaking me. You gonna cum like this? Riding my throat like a dirty slut.I want you to cum, I want to feel it pouring onto my skin.”

You angle your hips, grinding your clit onto the expanse of his neck,”Almost there…”

“I want to taste you so bad. Please, please, please. Please baby, just a drop on my tongue. I can feel you, fucking smell you, I need to taste you. Please honey I've been so good.”

Pleasure bubbles up inside of you and your high comes crashing down.

“Fuck! Fuck yes! That's it baby, god you're just gushing. Dirty dirty girl squirting all over me, make a fuckin mess of me…fuck!”

You gasp as you start to come down, feeling the hot ropes of his cum splatter along your back as he paints his stomach.

You look down at your lover, his face red, eyes blown out. He looks entirely fucked out.

His hands pull your hips to his mouth as he devours your cunt, slurping up the remnants of your release. He moans, drinking down what's left between your legs.

Eventually he releases your body from his grasp, and you flop down on the bed beside him. He leans up, the ends of his curls drenched,” I need a shower. I'm fuckin covered in cum.”

You laugh and agree, taking his hand and pulling him from the bed walking towards the bathroom. Once the water is hot enough you both step inside the shower. After rinsing the mess away Josh captures your body in his arms,” You know I'm yours right? Always and forever yours.”

Fin.

PLEASE, I NEED MORE DETAILS ABOUT GHE CHUU THOUGHT

pairings: chuu x f!reader

warnings: stepcest + g!p + corruption (kinda) + pregnancy ment + breeding + creampies + somno + masturbation + mommy kink

stepsister! chuu is such a sweet little thing <3 she’s cutesy n innocent n has the biggest cock you’ve ever seen.

it’s not like you meant to see it, but when your super attractive stepsister has water running down her body in the shower of your shared bathroom what are you supposed to do?

your eyes are locked on the rivulets of water leaking down her tits and when they stream down her stomach and pelvis you can’t look away, jaw dropping in shock when you notice jiwoo is hung. the sight makes you salivate and clench your thighs, your pussy becoming wetter as you keep watching her shower.

it’s surprising that she doesn’t catch you leering at her like a pervert, thinking nothing of how you avoid eye contact in the days to come and the way you stutter every time you attempt to speak to her.

images of jiwoo’s thick cock and her perfect tits haunt you, making you toss and turn at night leaving unable to sleep.

you can’t resist it any longer, deciding to play with your pussy to the thought of your stepsister when you think she’s asleep. the urge making you stupid, too desperate to cum while thinking of your sister you forget to lock your bedroom door.

you toy with your clit, pressing down on the bundle of nerves before slipping your fingers inside your cunt, arousal coating the digits. you use your free hand to fist the sheets, bunching the fabric as moans escape you, curling your fingers upwards. your mouth falls open in pleasure and the slick sound of your messy cunt fills the room, fucking yourself even faster. juices leak out of your hole and make a mess of your bed, pussy clenching with every thrust of your fingers.

“fuck, m gonna cum! jiwoo ‘m gonna —“ you’re cut off by a squeal of surprise when your door is forced open, chuu on the other side completely caught off guard by the sight of you knuckles deep in your wet cunt. she freezes and you beckon her over, your stepsis locking the door behind her as she makes her way to your bed.

her voice is squeaky when she asks you, “are you okay? w-what were you doing?” she gulps, sitting at the edge of your bed and staring at your floor as if it’s the most interesting thing instead of ogling your hole like she wants to.

“‘m okay, sissy,” you reassure her, the evil little voice in your head telling you to fuck her, “was jus’ thinkin’ about you while touchin’ myself n it felt really good. wish you could’ve helped me.” a faux pout adorns your face making chuu feel guilty for disrupting you.

the silence is deafening and you consider just kicking her out of your room and wallowing in self pity until she speaks up.

“how can i help?”

doing your best to hide the wicked grin threatening to appear is hard but you succeed, voice soft when you reply to her.

“well.. if you really want to help, you could let me ride you? wanna bounce on your cock so bad, sissy, please.”

chuu’s eyes nearly pop out of her head at your request but she collects herself quickly, not wanting to accidentally upset you with her reaction. “okay, um okay i’ll help you. wanna make you feel good.” she licks her lips, cock stiffening the longer she stares at your exposed cunt, puffy clit drawing her attention.

your stepsister wastes no time in undressing, removing each article of clothing hastily and nearly tripping over herself in the process, her cock leaking precum. you pull her onto the bed when she’s completely naked and straddle her almost immediately, pouncing on your virgin stepsister and grinding your wet cunt against her length, juices coating her dick allowing you to hump against her with no problem.

chuu is in heaven. she’s never even touched herself before but she knows that nothing could ever compare to the feeling of your pussy. it’s embarrassing how quickly she cums, semen shooting out in thick ropes and landing on her stomach before you dip your fingers in the creamy substance and slip them into your mouth, moaning around the digits when the taste of her completely overwhelms your senses.

you take advantage of chuu’s pleasure, impaling yourself on her dick while she’s still coming down from her orgasm making her whine, eyes scrunched shut when your tight cunt sucks her thick cock inside easily.

the tip of her cock meets your cervix with every bounce making you moan and you cover your mouth with one hand, afraid to wake your parents. chuu paws at your tits like a perv, squeezing them harshly and pulling at your nipples, completely obsessed with your whimpers.

it’s not long before you cream around her, rings of cum forming at the base of her cock. her dick makes you feel incredibly full, almost overstimulating you when she bucks her hips, forcing her length even deeper inside, the tip slipping past your opening and into your womb.

“fuck, ‘m gonna cum! gonnacumgonnacum!“ she warns, fucking into your womb over n over until she reaches her orgasm, semen flooding your insides causing you to twitch from the pleasure. “knock me up, sissy, i w-wanna make you a mommy, please!” you cry, clenching around her in an effort to milk her for all she’s worth. “get me get me pregnant, get me pregnant, get me pregnant!”

chuu’s completely fucked out, tears streaming down her cheeks as you rip soft breathy grunts from her chest when more cum spurts from her tip, spilling inside your womb. there’s so much inside it gushes out around her length, making a mess of her pelvis.

she passes out shortly after and you continue to drain her balls even when she’s unconscious, fucking yourself on her until she’s shooting blanks.

The candle lights

Warnings: choking, raw sex that’s it I think not proof read because I didn’t feel like it

it was about 12:30 am on a Thursday I was stressed and studying for this quiz snape is  giving us tomorrow. usually I wouldn’t study but snape has been up my ass lately. I was on my bed and my room was pretty dark but lit at the same time I had my computer in front of me my notebook and highlighters next to it my phone beside me and a couple of candles lit. Writing stuff down I kept getting distracted by my phone going off again again and again  I got very annoyed very quickly  grabbing my phone I saw a couple texts from the slytherin group chat between me mattheo Draco Blaise tho and unfortunately pansie. We used to be good friends until she turned my cat into a frog and ate it. Not reading the texts I turned my phone on do not disturb and put it down… 

about an hour later i heard a knock at my door setting down my blunt and getting off my bed  I walked to the door opening it 

“Oh hey mattheo” I said as I looked at him clearly drunk pulling him into my room and shutting the door before anyone saw him I sat him down and went to get my water bottle for him 

“ here drink this and just chill” I said “ your obviously high” he said to me I just looked at him

“ nice ass” he said to me with a smirk on his face sticking a middle finger up at him i walked to my bed. A few minutes went by and he came to the other side getting comfy right beside me “ what are you doing “ I asked “ what does it look like” he said back with an attitude I just looked at him when I saw a smirk appearing on his face looking away I felt his hand on my thigh his cold rings making me shiver at his touch. “ do you wanna know what I’m thinking about” he whispered to me his voice filled with lust I sighed “ sure why not” his hand trailed up my thigh until he reached the end of my boxers that I had stole from Blaise “ fucking you until you can’t think” his hand going into the boxers and onto my clit I gasped at his very cold touch. “ mattheo” “ yeah” “ your so fucking random” rubbing my clit faster my breaths became heavy and my heart beating fast i didn’t know why all the sudden he wanted to fuck me,was it a dare a bet maybe but I didn’t care not one bit. Pulling my face into his kissing me so slowly put so nicely pulling is fingers from my now wet boxers and sticking them in his mouth and pulling me up and started unbuckling his pants. As I put my braids in a ponytail he kissed me on the cheek and brought my mouth to his surprisingly big cock I started bobbing my head going back and forth hearing moans and grunts from his mouth made my pussy feel some type of a way I didn’t know it could “ mmm just like that baby you can do it” he says as he starts to throat fuck me. Holding my braids in his hands he goes faster and faster i was almost unconscious

as he tapes my face bringing me back to the world as he cums in my mouth pulling out I try to sallow as much as I can. “ good girl, now get up and bend over that fucking bed of yours” doing as he says I feel is sick slam inside of me with no warning at all as he wraps his hand around my neck while is other in on my hip. I start to moan louder than I should at now 1:39 in the morning he slaps my ass. “ fuck mattheo Im gonna cum!” I basically scream. “what’s my fucking name princess hm?” “ daddy” I yell “ fuck say it again” he moans “daddy fuck if feels so good please” “ hm? Does it feel good pretty girl” “ yes daddy fuck” He puts his hand over my mouth making my moans and screams muffled. Going faster and faster he removes his hand pulling out and cumming all over my ass. Pulling me on top of him, as I lower myself on his cock bouncing up and down barley being able to move “ you ok” he asked stopping my hips “ we can stop if you want to” I shake my head “ no it’s ok I can make it” “ come here “ he says pulling me to him by my waist adjusting his legs thrusting up into me faster and faster until I could barley breath pulling out he cums  both heavy breathing as I cum.

Im so sorry if this was cringe or just over call bad it’s my first time writing something like this 

touch • l.s.m.

Pairing: lee seokmin x afab!reader Genres: smut (minors dni!) Warnings: lower-case intended, self-indulgent... maybe some swearing, MUCH SHAME (for me, myself, and i - not any of you or even seokmin himself), jdkskakwkw i genuinely have no words good lord lmk if i should add smth WC: tumblr mobile bby 💀 A/N: it was SUPPOSED to be a 1/4 of how long it ended up but the only warning i have for this is it is fully elv indulgent ofc so take it as you will but i hold 0 responsibility. fyi this is all @duhnova's fault tbh as always for making me think abt this nonstop grrrr 😭😂 OKAY and i'll try and stop writing seok content istg

"no," you scold and bat away one of seokmin's trembling hands that get a little too close to your thigh, "no touching."

he whimpers. full on whimpers, tears threatening to spill out from his half-closed eyes. it's a little unfair if he thinks about it. that is - if he can even properly form a thought in his fucked-out, clouded state of mind.

there's something feral that engulfs your entire being. it's lit like a spark from the way his cheeks are flushed, perspiration lining where messy bangs flop against the pillows. the rest of his hair frazzled adorably after tossing and turning futilely while you'd marked up his neck with little bites and kisses. long fingers grip and twist at the bedsheets, veins protruding and forearm muscles rippling at his desperation.

yet seokmin listens and behaves. even as his biceps twitch and his chest stutters at each labored breath he inhales. hips remaining still as he can because of your earlier command, yet a tiny spasm jerks through them at such strained efforts. but he still obeys.

it's so unfair how pretty he is. the pants and whines and moans escaping his mouth only add more to the salvitating experience.

but it's awfully unfair how he can't touch YOU. oh, how he wants to. so bad. his mind spins. you're everywhere. plush thighs squeeze around his waist, ass cheeks resting on top of his shaking thighs, fingernails running across his abs and up to tweak at his nipples before palms press against his shoulders just to lift yourself up ever so slightly.

"oh," and "ohhh," he gasps helplessly. both out loud and as the singular ringing thought bouncing inside the emptiness of his poor brain.

"what's wrong, baby?"

you dirty little vixen.

"wanna... touch.. wanna touch you... so bad."

"but you are touching me, my sweet."

indeed. your warm, wet, sweet, tight pussy is enveloping his cock inside its velvety walls. clenching around him every so often as his thickness jolts and twitches whenever you shift. the tip brushes just right against the bundle of nerves he's memorized to find, though this time it's of your own doing. you continue to tease him. which is almost so mean and cruel as you coo at him with an ego-induced smirk.

"not the s-same."

he's complaining but you actually feel so good. delightful. oh, how he wants to touch you so bad himself. hands confusingly jealous of his cock that gets to be inside and experience exhilarating contact with your lovely body. exactly where he wants it, where it should be, and thankfully it's being taken care of. but he still longs to feel your skin buried beneath his fingertips.

seokmin bites down on his lip. your gaze lazily flickers to the action, watching as his eyebrows furrow and unfurrow. thrillingly, they match in time with the pulsating of your cunt around him as he tries to hold off his impending release.

how delicious he is.

sweat droplets trickle down the length of his flexed and tense arms, dripping onto the sheets. almost worried he'll rip them and fearing an injury to his pretty lips, you lean down. supple breasts sliding against the hard planes of his upper body. teething at the release of his lower lip that juts out in a pout before swiping your tongue across it.

he welcomes your mouth against his, a messy but loving kiss. full of spit and gnashing of teeth. and the only reason you pull away is to simply whisper in his ear, "go ahead and touch, my good boy."

and with a relieved, guttural groan - seokmin does. breathlessly thanking you. his appreciative actions are fast and sloppy. you'd laugh at how similar he is to a kid in a candy store who's allowed to pick whatever they want. but the following series of events steal away any playful humor and you are left with only shock and awe.

because as soon as seokmin feels the sensation of your soft, sweaty skin he knows so well - a reverent yet feeble graze against the juncture of your hips that he normally holds when you're riding him - he's gone. barely even touching you like he so wanted, the lightest brush of your skin sets him off and he's throbbing achingly inside of you. absolutely shredding the slipping leash on his collared control. painting your walls white and you watch slack-jawed as he convulses beneath you with a deep moan and subsequently, heaving a ginormous sob.

and you have no choice but to milk him for all he's worth, a couple of quick bounces while his release still dribbles out of his cock and what doesn't stay inside of your cunt soils the ruined bedsheets. your walls flutter around him and he's whimpering again - this time at the oversensitivity. but the sound is pathetic enough to trigger your climax. praises fall from your mouth even though he came without permission. but that doesn't matter to you because everything is perfect about him. he knows this by your own loving death grip over one of his large hands that dig into your sides.

"i love you," he can't help but murmur dazedly and you slump against him, nibbling gently on his collarbone as you come down from your high.

"i love you more."

you whisper sweet nothings to one another while cuddling, little kisses exchanged between soft words because he refuses to let you go. his hands innocently run up and down the curves of your body, clingy as ever when he's denied the privilege to touch you during sex. and you love it. taking full advantage of his neediness whenever you can. and of course, he lets you whenever you want because he's your very own sweet beloved, good boy.

𝒻𝒰𝒞𝒦 ℐ𝒯，ℐ𝒯𝒮 𝒱𝒜ℒℰ𝒩𝒯ℐ𝒩ℰ𝒮 𝒟𝒜𝒴

❤︎︎ summary: it’s Valentine’s Day and Mike leaves his poor little girlfriend home alone yearning for him

❤︎︎ word count : 830 , short and sweet :)

❤︎︎ warnings : 16++ , mommy kink, p in v, praise kink, dominance switching

It was Valentines night ，of course Mike was working like always.. While I’m here lonely and so so horny..

Abby’s at a friends house so I had the house all to myself for now.. I went out the other day and bought a sexy red lace lingerie set (mikes favorite color) while he’s working I might as well do a little something for him while i wait so impatiently.. I shower do my hair and makeup so so sexy for Mike..

Just the thought of him gets me worked up..

The clock hits 12:30 only 2 more hours..

I can make it , I thought to myself.. Never mind. So I called him at work I js can’t help myself sometimes..

As the phone rings all I can think about is Mike running me up and down.. sucking on my nipples.. calling me mommy..

He finally picks up “Hello？” he says answering the phone. “Hey baby” I moaned as I reach down to my heat. “What’s up babe?” He speaks ; oh his voice is so sexy.. so innocent and sweet.. “You know i just miss you so so much baby” I whine as I start rubbing my heat faster and faster with every word. “I know baby but only a few more hours ok?” he says assuring me. “To long Mikey can’t wait that long baby” I moan getting more desperate. “ You know what, fuck it it’s Valentine’s Day I’m gonna close up”. He says as I start to hear shuffling. “I’ll see you in a minute pretty baby” As he hangs up the phone.

I sit there in my lingerie waiting for Mike to walk thru the door.

I hear mikes car turning into the driveway as I lay out on the bed.

He walks in the door of our house.

“I’m home babe!” Mike says

“In the bedroom!” I hear he footsteps become louder and louder as he gets closer..

He walks in our shared bedroom as he sees me sprawled out on our bed.. “Oh baby”

Mike says; starstruck.

“Did you miss me pretty baby?” I ask

“So so much baby” He says reaching to touch me, I swat his hand away.

“Ah ah not so fast Mikey” i say pushing him back onto the mattress. “Mommy please”

He begs, the name mommy rolling off of his tongue ever so smoothly which gets me going.. “Patience baby patience..” I tell him as I start to unbuckle his belt slowly as I watch him struggle to keep his composure.

“Please mommy, can’t take it” he says begging. “ Mommy’s got you baby; don’t worry” I say as I caress his baby soft skin.

I pull his boxers down as his big leaking cock springs out. I let out a moan at the sight of it. I bring my lips down to it as I start to suck. Mike can’t handle himself as he starts to feel the sensation; whimpering. “Please mommy need you around me” he whines. “What did I say baby” starting to get annoyed at his whining I let his cock out of my mouth with a pop sound as I start to pull my lingerie off and straddle him.. “Beg for it pretty boy” I demand. Mike can’t even pull himself to put words together at the moment. “Cmon baby do it for mommy, I know you can do it”. “PLEASE MOMMY PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR TIGHT PUSSY PLEASE MAKE ME CUM MOMMY”. “That’s more like it Mikey” as I lower down on his shaft. I moan as his cock stretches me slowly. “Does it feel good baby boy?” I ask a moaning Mike. He can only shake is head quickly as he tilts his head back into the pillows. “Feels so good mommy,wanna cum in you ; fill you with my load. I moan as the sensation becomes warmed and I feel myself start to squeeze around his thick cock. “oh Mikey” I cry as I get closer to my release. “Cum for me mommy, cum around my cock pleaseee mommy please”. He whines and whimpers as I start to bounce and grind fast on his dick. “Oh baby I’m gonna cumm” i moan loud as mike takes control and grabs my hips starting to pound up into my pussy. “Oh Mikey harder pleaseee!” As he goes harder then ever. “Oh baby I’m gonna cum in that tight pussy of yours baby” he says plunging into me. “OH PLEASE PLEASE IM GONNA CUM BABY OH FUCK PLEASE” I cry as we both fall over the edge and reach our high. Mike holds me as I come down from my high. “So goodd Mikey, so good for me. I say looking into his strung out eyes. “Happy Valentine’s Day my love” Mike says. “Happy Valentine’s Day baby” I say as we curl up together in our shared bed

Slowing falling asleep as we celebrate our first of many Valentine’s Days together.

Fucking with a full bladder with Sirius Black

Welp this is the furthest out of my comfort zone I've written so far; hopefully it's okay!! If this isn't your thing, please adhere to the warnings below :)

Warnings: piss kink/bladder holding/pee desperation, wetting, penetrative sex, teasing/light degradation, established dom/sub dynamic

Gif creds to owner

"Stay still, Pup," Sirius murmured as he grasped your hips, making you squirm harder and whimper.

"Sirius... please, I wanna fuck, just gimme a minute, I need..." you looked down at him pleadingly. "Need to go to the toilet,"

Sirius's lips twitched into a mischievous grin as his thumbs trailed over your lower tummy. "Is that so, baby?" he asked, slowly massaging you with his thumbs, until you squirmed and whined, thighs quivering to close despite being straddled either side of him.

"Yeah... please let me go..." you whispered, but your body betrayed you, already rutting against the growing tent in his jeans.

"You can hold it," Sirius smirked, and when you whined out, bouncing slightly, his thumbs pressed into your bladder, making it spasm. "You will hold it,"

***

Tears prickled in the corners of your eyes as Sirius pounded into you from behind. Despite how hard you pressed your thighs together, the force with which Sirius fucked your exposed hole put pressure on your straining bladder, and it was only the hold of his strong arms that stopped you from wriggling and bouncing around.

“So tight, puppy,” Sirius grunted, his brow furrowed in concentration. “Can feel you squeezing me so hard… should fill you up and fuck you like this more often, huh?”

All you could do was give a pathetic moan and nod your head, whimpering as Sirius’s elegant hands massaged over your lower tummy. “I can feel how taut your poor little bladder is, sweetheart,” he groaned, before he pressed on it ever so slightly.

But that small bit of pressure was too much for your overworked organ, and a small, second long spurt trickled out from between your clamped together legs. As you squealed with embarrassment you squeezed all of your muscles tight, your reliance on your pelvic floor growing tenfold. Sirius let out a laugh, reaching down briefly to feel the wetness that had trickled down your legs. “Aww, pup,” he smirked. “You’re makin’ a mess,”

You moaned softly, your desperate squirming causing you to grind on his cock, increasing both your pleasure and your need. “Sirius, please,” you begged. “‘M gonna wet myself, please, let me go to the toilet- I’ll be quick, I promise, Sirius, just lemme pee,”

Sirius laughed at your desperate begging, kissing your neck. “Tell you what, pup,” he murmured. “You can go piss after you cum, okay?” You moaned softly. You’d be lying if you said this whole situation didn’t turn you on. “Think you can manage that?” At your nod, Sirius grunted, pounding into you hard, his cock seeming to prod your over worked bladder from the inside. “C’mon, puppy, I can feel you squeezing onto my cock… you’re like a fucking vice,”

Whimpering desperately, you looked over your shoulder at him, your eyes watery with pleading need. “Please,.. Sirius, I need… need to touch my clit…” Sirius was about to open his mouth to tell you to do it, to rub your clit until you came on his cock, but you pressed your thighs impossibly tighter together, clenching around his cock; he almost came on the spot. “I can’t… can’t spread my legs… I won’t be able to hold…”

Sirius cooed gently, kissing your sweaty forehead. “Aww, don’t worry about that, baby… try and hold it as much as you can while I rub that pretty clit… we can always get a shower,”

You whined and nodded as he knocked your thighs apart, his deft fingers reaching your clit easily. As he began to rub rapid circles on your sensitive clit, you moaned, your thighs clamping around his wrist as your tired bladder gave way to release. “‘M sorry…” you whined, but your guilt was quickly overshadowed by the electric bolts of pleasure between your legs. While Sirius’s cock and fingers often drew you to the edge, the intensity of your release was aided more so by the release of your bladder. As hot urine gushed over Sirius’s fingers, you groaned low in your throat, the relief practically orgasmic.

“Fuck,” Sirius moaned, and as you were emptied of piss, you were filled with Sirius’s cum, until your eyes went crossed with the sensation and you sobbed from overstimulation. Sirius rutted out the last of his release, biting your shoulder with an almost canine ferocity. Once your stream trickled down to a patter, before tapering off completely, he moved his hand away from between your legs. “All good, pup?” He murmured, pulling out with his arm still around you, correctly anticipating your wobbly legs. Face burning with shame and arousal, you stared up at him with wide eyes. But before you could open your mouth, Sirius pressed his lips to yours in a heated kiss. “Don’t you dare apologise,” he grunted into your mouth. “That was the hottest thing I think we’ve done,”

He pulled away, rubbing your hip gently. Surveying the sizeable puddle cooling at your feet, a smirk cracked across his face. He grinned at your bashful face, murmuring, “you weren’t lying, pup… you really had to go,”

Bratty Little Bunny

Media IRL

Character Thomas Brodie Sangster

Couple Tbs X Reader

Rating Smut

Concept  "if you wanna act like a bratty little bunny then I'll treat you like one"

Smut ‘Brat’/ Heavy flirting/ Semi Consensual

I sat in the sofa desperately trying to avoid the desperation between my legs. I was so proud of him for working so hard but I couldn't help my selfish desires for his attention to be only on me. We hadn't made love in weeks and I could feel it. I sat in the sofa trying my best not to give myself away too much, the only sound that of the ticking clock on the wall. The blinds closed up tightly in the windows to my right, and to my left the sweet sight. Thomas sat in his usual jeans with a slight silky to the touch button down black with little white spots or hearts I wasn't sure they were so small, the French doors to the garden providing light behind him as he sat in the stool of the kitchen island his script against the countertop a pen in hand that he was using more to fidget with then actually needing to use it, his fingers working to gently slide the metal top of the pen back and forth causing a click as he did, as this pen was the sort you had to twist to get the actual pen out. His hair fluffy of a little damp on the edges from his bath earlier his eyes squarely on his paperwork his only movement the before mentioned movement of his fingers and the slight movement of his shirt from his slow breaths.

I blushed a little looking at him, unable to stop watching him. 

After a few minutes I finally got some courage "Thomas?' I asked 

His response was slow, his fingers stopped moving. the sound of the pen's clicks silenced. His eyes slowly craned from his paperwork up to the countertop, across the kitchen island, across the kitchen and living room floors, finally making harsh dark chocolate eye contact with me. "Ummm?" He mumbled not even opening his mouth 

"Hi" I giggled

He didn't want to entertain my nonsense so returned his gaze to his paperwork

"I was thinking -" I began but noticed how he has returned his gaze to me staring expectantly for me to finish "maybe… we could put the work off till tomorrow and do something this afternoon" 

"I need to read this thought before tomorrow morning" he snapped back

"Oh. Right. Sorry I-"

"Y/n." He sighed rubbing the bridge of his nose "how's about if you have nothing important to say then don't say anything. Okay honeybunny?" He said more as a demand then a suggestion 

"I'm sorry" I said getting up and playfully stepping over all of which he ignored "I just have missed you so bad where you've been working is all" I cooed stroking my hand up his slender arm he glanced at my hand but returned to his paperwork "I have really missed you, I thought maybe we could spend a little time together." I suggested moving my hand up his arm and shoulder then starting to slip down his chest "but if your… too busy I can always call up Luke?" I suggested making sure to pick Luke as my suggestion, a friend of ours only a few streets down who often playfully flirted with me and that Thomas didn't like, for… well you can guess why. "I'm sure he'd take care of-" I began running my hand down his thigh but before I could even finish the sentence he grabbed my arm, hopped out of his chair twisted my arm behind my back and pinned my hips to the kitchen Islands countertop, his hips pressed against my own all of it in a matter of a second enough to take my breath away. Feeling his warm breath on my neck as he spoke.

"Don't even think about it" he growled "if you wanna act like a bratty little bunny then I'll treat you like one" 

"I was ju-"

"Zip. it." He demanded "unless you're offering it for my cock." 

I blushed hard at his words feeling his completely close the gap between us 

"You think I like having to work my ass off? You think I like having to sit here doing fucking paperwork while this body sits waiting for me? You know if have my pretty bunny bouncing on my cock all day if I could. Can't you entertain yourself for just a little while?"

"That's why I was going to see luke so I could be entertained" 

"Fine" he sighed moving his paperwork then pushing me to lay on the counter "sounds like my little bunny needs a reminder who owns her. And if you squeal I'm getting your cute little cotton tail from upstairs" 

for the 10$ reward, here’s my night of edging myself and how it all goes down!

1:41AM- starting my session right now after sexting daddy, daydreaming of him tying me down to a bed with my legs spread open, and fucking me senseless until his cock kisses my cervix and he breeds me right there, found a teeeny tiny vibrator i got from gay pride last year (never used so it doesn’t count as a toy) and i have it pressed to my clit while i type this and look for more porn

:( it lost all my progress so here’s the i time stamped:

i can’t stop thinking about being tied down in a spot like the office or a bar, someone writing “free use” on my slutty whore tits and blindfolding me. strangers come and fill my holes with cocks, fingers, cum, even beer bottles because i’m such a pathetic whore🤤. one hand is stroking a cock while the other is guided to enter someone’s hole, i can only focus on fingering them because both my pussy and ass are being fucked so violently i can’t stop shaking and bouncing back on them, i successfully got to the edge twice during all this 🥰

god now i just can’t stop thinking about a girl pinning me to a bed, cooing to me that only good girls get to cum and since i’m soooo adamant that im a boy, i guess i don’t get to cum (even if the size of my tits and wetness of my cunt say i’m a girl)

(reminder here that i’m only okay with detrans towards myself as a kink)

she pulls my legs apart and starts rubbing her cunt against mine, listening to me whine and beg to cum, and slapping my pussy to shut me the fuck up. I’m so adamant im a boy, but i can’t even use my T dick to fuck her it’s so small

fuck it is so hard to just stop, being close to cumming is so so so good i just. i have to be a good whore and i have to stop, all the lovely anons want me to be a brain dead little cum whore and to do that i gotta stop when it just feels sooooooo so so fucking gooood!!! i just wanna cum so bad but i’m trying to be a good bitch

god fuck please pleeeease i need someone to rub their pussy against mine and force me to the bed with, suck my tits and bite my nipples while you grind against my whore cunt and completely deny me the pleasure of actually fucking this cunt with anythingffff

i was a very bad whore and came, i’d say it was an accident but i got too risky in my edging. Usually i get to an edge then stop completely so i can cook down, but this time id keep stopping juuuust enough that i wouldn’t cum from touching. Ah, icarus and the sun and all that

thank you to the lovely benefactor who spawned this post!

Ok this is driving me nuts! Did Yuuki have sex with Ruan Mei or not???

"I had sex. She did research with something inside her. Huh, no truth serum interference. Alright, I'll tell you everything since she's not here right now."

"When Miss Ruan Mei and I met, she gave me an exam. She mentioned that there was something different about my body and wanted to investigate because it reminded her of some old research. Afterward, she gave me a mix of chemicals to test my reactions to them. I had a uh... bad... ah screw it. Something in that concoction gave me... well, a cock. I'm not gonna tiptoe around it anymore. It's gone now, since the chemical isn't in my body anymore, and Miss Ruan Mei helped me flush it out of my system. And because no other method would work, we... had sex. A few days later, she gave me individual chemicals to isolate what made the change, and... yeah it happened again."

"It's not what you think, though. There was no romance, no eye contact, no kissing, not even touching. She kind of just... bounced on me with a straight face while working, then told me to leave when it was gone. Not exactly the best telling of someone's first time, you know? It's pretty clear that was just part of some test and she was not into it the same way I was. And thinking back on it, I'm not even sure I was into it, I was pretty drugged up at the time..."

"I... can't be mad at her though. Not really. This long, weird, stressful time led to me awakening this new power and feeling like myself. Plus... I do like her. Even if it doesn't go anywhere, or she doesn't reciprocate, I wanna... I want to... forget it."

your blog makes me so stupid and wet, I can't stop rubbing... watching your tits bounce makes my tcock so hard, all i can think about is fucking you into the mattress so hard these tits keep on bouncing, so I can watch them and go stupid over them, all the while watching you get silly and giggly from all the bouncing as well. I just wouldn't be able to hold myself back with such a bouncy pretty boy underneath me, I'd have to touch and grope you, make you feel so good, make myself feel so good from humping my cock against yours...

fuck. yes. 🥴 feel them bouncing in your hands and making you harder. i wanna cum all over your cock!!! moaning and giggling under you, fucking me like the dumb slut i am. my eyes rolling back as i gasp and whine for you to keep going. wanting to be a dumb fucked out slut all hazy and brainless and still wanting more, sensitive and throbbing for your cock like i just can't ever get enough 🥵

i’m glad ur day has been good!! also, that sounds like some interesting reading jsjdjdj

i got you so turned on you got off to the thought of me? 😵‍💫 i’m so glad i could do that for you daddy. i hope it was really good, i wish i was there to help you daddy. just want to be your good girl and make you feel amazing.

i’ll give you a show in my lingerie, teasing the life out of you until you finally snap and fuck me how i deserve. teasing me and telling me to get off from bouncing on your thigh, as i whimper for how desperate i am for you to touch me. i just need to be your dumb girl, i am always your dumb girl. want you to be rough, fuck me so hard i see stars, and the only thing i can think of is you daddy. you’d make me squirt so fast, i’d never want you to stop, turn me into an overstimulated messy girl. the contrast of you roughly finger fucking me while softly eating me out would do so, so many things to me daddy. also, these two posts… got me so turned on daddy. god i love them so much

i got off after i sent that ask, i couldn’t wait, i’m sorry daddy. but i didn’t make myself cum, i stopped before it because i wanted to wait for your permission. <3

-❄️

hehe, it is! very philosophical, though, so I find myself sometimes having to reread to understand what's going on LOL

god, yes, I was so turned on after thinking about how we've spoken of you in lingerie before, and I just had to fuck myself. and it felt so good, I came so hard. you are always such a good girl for me, it felt incredibly good thinking of you in your pretty lingerie

yeah, baby? you wanna tease and turn daddy on until I fuck you hard and rough? maybe as soon as you'd turn around so I can see how those panties look from behind, I'd grab your hips and sit you on my lap with your back pressed to my chest. I'd gently push your thighs apart and just skim my fingertips along the edges of your panties, rubbing and circling your clit through them until you're soaked and begging for daddy to fuck you. god, baby, do you squirt? maybe I'd fingerfuck you until you squirt just like that, clenching on my fingers and squirming in my arms, my messy, pretty baby. and hehe, thank you, baby, I'm so glad you love those two posts -- is that how you want me to fuck you after opening you up with my fingers? taking out my cock and rubbing it along your wet folds, flicking the head against your clit, whispering in your ear how I'm gonna fill my pretty girl up with so much come until it's dripping out of her?

it's totally okay, baby, no need to apologize! you're such a good girl for wanting permission, baby. hmm, would you be comfortable with being teased for a bit?

emilia. thirty-one. lesbian cis woman. she/they pronouns. !! this is a sapphic usfw / nsft blog. minors and cis men dni !!

hi, hello. welcome to my horny blog! my name is emilia ( em, emi, mills + anything nice you want to call me ) and i’m a service top who can switch a lot depending on the mood but mainly i’m really really into giving pleasure. i’m also a huge tease, god, i love teasing and make the other person a whimpering mess. i made this account because im ??? horny all the time ??? i’m a very hypersexual person and i need a place where i can pour my thoughts and needs without shame, so i hope this is the one. this is and will always be a safe space for trans people, bisexuals girlies and enbies, butches, femmes and everything in between. def not a place for cis men, but very friendly toward trans men although my interest stops there.

basics: should go without saying really but minors, terfs, swerfs, biggots in general, and pro isnotrael people dni. if you’re between 18 and 21 i have no issues as long as it remains platonic ( i can be your dyke godmother kitten don’t worry ). if i follow you but you feel uncomfortable with my age feel free to soft or hard block me no hard feelings there i completely understand. don’t be weird, don’t be disrespectful, but please, please be all the filthy you want. i can’t think about anything else but if i do i’ll add it here. bye.

icon image by jeniferprince . more under the cut.

LIKES AND KINKS.

general: respect and communication above all. good girls, rough doms, lingerie, toys, power bottoms, mean femmes, sexting, teasing, pleading, hair pulling, name calling, roleplay, bdsm. specifics:

using my mouth/my mouth being used. im so so into eating someone out or suck them dry fr i get so wet just thinking about it. i love to get my face ridden, too.

praise. i have uhh issues and i love being told im doing a good job or how good i feel. i’ve never been called a good girl or a good boy but fuck if i don’t want to. this applies while in a top or a bottom role i don’t care i just wanna be good for you.

edging. mostly i like to be edged. i have a hard time controlling my orgasms sometimes i cum really hard and really fast, i’d love someone who could tame me. however, edging someone and having control over their orgasms make me wild so … ungjjkl yes.

riding. god i love being ridden because my clit reacts wonderfully every time. i love having to hold back while i watch my rider move and bounce and moan. but i also like to ride, i get so fucking desperate i’ll definitely bruise you. just .. let’s ride each other, babe, please.

spanking. i have a heavy hand and i love having a whimpering mess across my lap. i love kneading a full ass, getting it red and tender and taking care of it gently afterward. come here, baby, let me spank you.

rough touch. i like to grab and bruise and being grabbed and bruised. i have firm hands and prominent curves, im not afraid to use them.

cocks. god, i get so wet thinking about them. i need to be dicked down so bad.

domming. i just thoroughly enjoy manhandling people, giving them orders, and having an overall obedient, pliant, sensitive little thing all for myself.

experimenting. trying new things, being shown new things … i’m very open to them as long as they’re not on my hard limits list, so … try me, babe.

already too horny to think of anything else rn but id most definitely be adding to this so keep an eye out ig!!!

TENTATIVES …

no. being called mommy. i can be daddy, but def not mommy. although this can change with time or depending on the mood, that’s why it is on this list.

yes. poly. i’ve never tried it before but i want to. i’d love being a couple’s toy, an inspiring third, an spectator … make your offer and let’s see ;) . THIS ONLY APPLIES TO WLW AND WLNB COUPLES.

yes. submitting. never done this before either but there are days ( and seasons lbr ) when i’m feeling really bottom-y and i’d love to try being submitted, manhandled, and fucked into next year by a good, feral domme.

yes. cnc/dub-con. i have a very healthy, experienced approach to this, especially with victims of abuse who use it to heal and/or decompress, but i like communication to be at its top so it is safe for both ( or more ) parts.

HARD LIMITS.

scat/piss kinks or anything body waste related.

anal. giving or receiving, just a hard no.

minors, ageplay, dd/lg.

furries, animal related kinks in general, zoophilia and the like.

Part 1 Teacher-Student

At first you’d come to class like a normal student. But you were more than just normal. You stood out not because you were loud but because you were quiet and timid. A mystery to me. That’s what you were. You always hid yourself in an oversized hoodie and some jeans. But I knew you were always hiding something. As your professor I always had to make sure my students had the proper environment and care to grow. So I knew I was going to work 1 on 1 with you. Your eyes during lectures never left mine, even when I said it was time for notes you couldn’t stop staring at me. I’d ask myself is it my broad shoulders my hands or my muscular chest. Was it my hair my face? What are you looking at? But one time I knew you weren’t looking at anything above rather you were curious about what was below. I was wearing jeans and I had an uncontrollable boner in my pants. It showed slightly, nothing the normal students could see. But you, you were focused on it. You couldn’t keep my eyes of my bulge. You couldn’t keep your eyes off my throbbing cock, it was like your eyes drooled for me. I never gave it much attention. But sooner or later I couldn’t help myself. BY the time the first 1 on 1 session with you happened I had already caught you over and over again staring at my crouch. Clearly you wanted something, you need it. At first it started normal, asking you questions about the material and whether or not you had questions. But then you’d take off your oversized hoodie. You’d unveil a tight fit top, one wrapping your breasts tightly and showing your bare stomach to me. Your nipples hard for me poking out. God it looked so nice I couldn’t stand myself but stare. Your breasts went up with the sweater then fell down. Your skin clear and beautiful. I couldn’t help myself. Your excuse “ I’m too hot “ i wouldn’t mind at all. And I’d help you too, let me help you take that sweater off. I’d continue with my tutoring session. My eyes ever so glancing at your cleavage. Inside I was throbbing my cock warm and hard I was leaking all over my underwear it was all white and wet. All I could think about was covering your mouth and tying you up. Using you while you’re on your knees and thrusting myself in between your breasts. I’d watch myself cum all over your face and breasts. God it would feel so good. You’re such a good girl I thought to myself. I couldn’t wait to see my own students breasts. All I could think about is ripping it off you and sucking on your nipples, screw the lecture the homework, I’ll be sure to give you a good grade for this. But ofc I had to keep my composure didn’t I. I had to hide my boner under the desk. I was throbbing leaking I could feel it soaking my underwear. But it doesn’t last long. You teased me making me precum all over inside. But the bell rang and you had to go. I didn’t know what to say to you I just let you leave. It was passing period and all I could do was think about your breasts infront of me, then bouncing up and down and the excitement of my boner infront of you. I had to go to the bathroom. I had to check how wet I was. I was white all over my underwear pre cum sticking to my tip to the underwear leaving a streak behind. God I think I’m gonna jerk myself off. I had to. My hands all over my wet cock, jerking myself off into the teachers bathroom. Precum all over my hands thinking about how I’d rape you in a locked classroom. How I’d take advantage of you and threaten you to keep quiet with your grade. You seem to care don’t you. I may be older but I’m still able to play. Touching myself to the idea of breeding you while you’re bent over a desk, the cum spilling out of your and your skirt over your head. God I could go on for hours for round after round. I wanna watch my cum leak and I want to watch you lose consciousness for me. I can imagine your wet warm pussy tight for me. Begging me to stop but it feels so good doesn’t it. Sooner or later you realize that you aren’t loud enough with your mouth covered. And it’s too late to ask for help. You’re my slut of a student and you wouldn’t want anyone to know

First time anyone want part 2? Probably a lot of grammatical errors who cares not me

technically me requesting but also a thirst ask: peter thinking you’re gonna help him get off when you pull down his boxers but then you’re asking him if he can cum for you hands free. him begging for you to touch him because he can’t

NO HANDS || P.P.

I um...I got carried away. I hope you like it!

Word Count 1,302

WARNINGS: SMUT FILTHY FILTHY SMUT 18+ CHARACTERS AGED UP

Extended Warnings: Degradation, masturbations, teasing, spitting, internal orgasm, I think thats it honestly but she filthy.

It was messy and eager and horny, your lips were on his as you straddled his waist, your ass pressed against his hard cock that was rubbing up against you, his sensitive body eager from friction to satisfy the urge that was growing in his belly.

“Hmmhnnng” Peter whimpered as you pulled your mouth from his, kissing your way down his neck, sucking dark marks onto his pale skin as you went, marking the soft skin as yours as he wimpily bucked up into you but you pulled away, tugging his shirt from his torso and hooking your fingers in the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down to just below his balls.

“Oh look at you” you hum, tapping your fingers along the shaft of his dick, his abs clenching and body jerking with every slight press on the fiery skin, precum smeared across the engorged and veiny flesh. “So needy, such a little slut” your voice was sharp as you moved closer to his cock, breathing on it softly as you watched him squirm, having pinned his hands under his back so he wouldn’t inadvertently touch you, he knew the rules. “God, I am sure your filthy mind is thinking of all the things I could do to you,” digging your nails into the skin of his inner thighs to emphasize your words, he moaned in a concoction of pain and pleasure emanating from the tender crescent shaped marks. “I could take you from behind while you fuck a fleshlight,” your fingers were drawing nearer and nearer his hard on but evadidng touching it, “Could let you fuck my mouth, or my pussy” you draw some spit in your mouth and let it fall from your lips onto his shaft, his hips bucking up, trying to reach your lips.

“Want it all, want anything please, please” he was a mess, there was a pool of precum on his abs and the spit was dripping down his hot skin, trailing down the valley of his balls. You completely ignored his words, not paying him any mind as you sat back entirely.

“But I am not in the mood for any of those things” Peter's eyes snapped open, looking at you with shock, his brown doe eyes appearing as though they could cry.

“What, baby, no-” you pressed a finger to his lips, cutting off his sentence.

“Greedy boys don’t get to be touched” your voice was firm and harsh and Peter knew he had messed up.

“They get to fuck the air while watching me fuck myself on my fingers, isn’t that right?” Peter nodded his head forlornly, regretting his eagerness, wishing he wasn’t so needy, wishing you would touch him, god he just wanted your hands on him, he wanted to be in you or have you in him, he just wanted you. “Suck” you instructed, poking two fingers through his lips which he eagerly grasped, tongue tracing up and down them like it did when he gave head to your strap. “Good boy, getting my fingers all wet for me” you complement, pulling them from his lips but he chased them, wanting more, wanting to taste you, he ignored the warning signs, the growl from the back of your throat in displeasure at his disobedience.

“No!” you order, pressing the palm of your freehand against his sweaty forehead and pushing him back onto the bed. “Eyes on me, babyboy” you order as you spread your legs, a moan escaping his lips at the sight of you, your arousal dripping down to your asshole and smeared across your inner thighs.

“Fuck!” you cried out, your fingers pushing into you, your hand held in the Spider-Man hand shape, somewhat of an homage to the superhero you currently had whimpering in your shared bed.

Peter eyed you hungrily as he tried to work his hips against the air, groaning and moaning in annoyance as nothing was fulfilling the need that he had. He needed more, he wanted harsh touch and he wasn’t afraid to ask for it, helpless pleads leaving his lips as he continued fucking into nothing, but you ignored his words, too focused on your fingers working over your heat and his words just egged you on, arching your back and putting on even more of a show.

Peter developed a plan, starting to move his hips differently , trying to catch his dick on the waistband of his boxers so he could have any form of friction but it wasn’t working, it was just tweaking his back from the odd thrusts. His eyes were still on you, focused on the way your cunt glistened in the light that was shining through the window and how your fingers pushed in and out of you, your other hand rapidly rubbing your clit and he just wanted it to be him, he wanted to make you feel good.

“Baby” he whined, his voice broken and hoarse from the moans and grunts of neediness, it was all becoming too much and he didn’t know how much more he could take.

“Oh fuck, Peter” you moan loudly, your legs shaking as you throw your head back, letting it hit the head board repeatedly as you bucked your hips into your hand. It broke Peter, tears trailing from his eyes as he watched you peak, wanting the for himself as well, the cool wind on his dick was nothing compared to your tight heat and that was what he needed right now, your cunt.

“Please, Y/n, please, I just wanna be in you, please please please” his voice was broken and he was blubbering and god it filled you with pride.

“Okay, okay, just stop whining or I will change my mind” you ordered, raising yourself on your knees and crawling towards him, gripping his dick harshly and forcing a hiss from his lips. Shifting your hips you once again held yourself above him, but this time his cock was out and brushed through your folds before you sank down onto him, both of you moaning with ecstasy as you began to bounce. You knew that Peter was there, that he was about to cum and honestly you had already had a great orgasm and were tired and weak settling with finishing him off and being done.

“Cum for be, baby boy,” you order, tweaking his nipples in between your fingers as you rocked against him, feeling as he slid in and out of you. He was choking on words, not able to form a sentence as you felt him twitch inside of you. “Look at you, so cunt drunk you can’t even talk” you chide, your words of faux shaming snapping the levie in his belly and he was gone, his body twitching and high pitched moans and grunts and cries spilled from his lips, his cum spilling from his tip and painting the walls of your vagina. You continued rocking and bouncing, milking him until his face pinched in overstimulation, his cock unable to take any more and you rolled off of him.

In your movement of unsheating Peter from your core you caught a glimpse of the cum, that was dripping from between your spread legs, in the mirror at the end of the bed(conveniently placed for you to make Peter watch as you fuck him from behind)making you chuckle, he really needed that apparently.

“You happy now?” you ask as you look down, Peter’s face was soft and tired and his eyes were closed, cheek pressed up against your bare breast as he caught his breath.

“Very” he panted out, opening his eyes and looking at you, they were blood shot and tear track ran from the corners but god did he look fucking at peace, entirely fucked out and in love.

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