suhjihanma

[suhjihanma]

Burn with you.

Pairing: College!AU Gojo Satoru / Female Reader Content Warning: Use of marijuana, slight mentions use of unscripted drugs, pussy eating, altered-state of reader, characters under the influence, drug intoxication, light OOC moments, light dubious content, mentions of drug sneaking, name-calling. Author's Note: Happy 4/20 to everyone (I'm almost open to 4/20 thirsts in my inbox). I'm high right now, and I literally done this writing piece while blasted so, apologies if some sentences have grammar mistakes. I know this is not the best but, I hope you guys like it. Reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated. Minors, age-less blogs do not interact. Thank you.

The drowning of your senses could feed on your ignorance. A body heightened in a relaxed state would be the least of your worries, then again sometimes those worries get the best of you. 

The beams of the sunset had plastered around the living room as an exhale left your slightly quivering lips. Droplets of perspired sweat rolled down your temples as you squirmed away from a familiar force. This was the same force that had relentlessly taken over every orgasm in your body.  The whispering pleas fall on deaf ears as you forcefully grip his hair, urging the man to break away from the minuscule stream that overflows underneath your shaking thighs. 

You wanted him to stop. Rather, you would like to share a bowl with him and discuss the endless matters of the world, yet this man wanted to pique his interest in something else. A familiar taste known for the male palate. Secretions made up of lust, along with other emotions that formed you, drove a man like Satoru towards the point of insanity. Losing the sense of oneself while lost between a woman’s thighs was more than enough to make Satoru slowly grunt in frustration, making a gurgled cry come from your moaning lips. 

Damn him, to use his vocal sounds for an advantage. College-aged men like Satoru were known to use cunning motives in making women fall to their knees. Even more so when offering weed to this simple, yet complex equation. Nothing was wrong with using a harmless drug in leisure, yet woman’s intuition made its presence known, scolding your impulses of horniness, damning you by releasing soft banters as another orgasm cruises towards its peak.

Fuck, his tongue felt like absolute heaven.

“Does smoking weed make you get more wet?” Satoru grunted out a question before the tip of his tongue traced along the outside of your puffed clitoris. “Maybe I should sneak some droplets in between.” Satoru laughed at himself before swiping his tongue around the dampened entrance. 

“Just kidding.” 

The rough hands that were once mysteriously restraining your soft arms now found themselves caressing thighs covered in sweat. The roughness of his hands sent you almost to the edge as you begged him not to tease you, out of mercy with wanting the release that ached deep within your core. 

“I asked you a question, so I want you to make out an answer.” His front teeth slightly traced again over the sensitive organ as you cried out in frustration. For what reason the frustration came out, a mind doped in euphoria couldn’t comprehend. 

“Are you that stupid, or too high?”

You tried to voice out an answer out of anger until Satoru talked over your pleading. “Then again, with how many times you hit the blunt earlier, I might not expect you to make a full sentence.” An airy laugh came from his chest as he caressed your thighs, feeling the thickness that were grasped inside the palm of his hands. Another whimper of annoyance escaped agape lips as you looked over Satoru with furrowed eyebrows. Eyes glistening with the decorations of snow now pierced your soul, a shade of a familiar pink danced carefully around both eyes of sclera.  His attention with you never went away. The fixation of drowning deep in your pussy while elevated on drugs merely became a fantasy shifted towards reality. Thoughts and sounds didn’t make any sense, but the suckling, wet sounds grew to sound more appeasing.

Every nerve in your body was singing for bliss, yet they became overwhelmed with Satoru’s endless rambling, continuing his lapping across salted lips.

“Then again, your pussy always tastes better high.”

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[suhjihanma]

Poll.

Since my favorite holiday is coming up, should I create a 4/20 story series on which fandom?

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[suhjihanma]

The Collection

Pairing: Toji Fushiguro / Female Reader Content: Stepfather!Toji, daughter reader, stumbling across personal things, taboo-centered pairing. Author's Note: I'm alive. Great to be back. It's been a minute since I wrote something. Hope you guys enjoy this piece. Hopefully, I'll be a little more active once I'm done with midterms. Also, minors, age-less blogs, DNI. Thank you.

You see yourself...

Stumbling across your step-father's porn collection inside a folder while doing your assignments on the good ol' family computer.

Varieties of women, all recorded in various positions that left the pureness of your eyes. The eyes tainted with curious lust, pondering what a virgin body will feel like under rough hands as such as someone with experience. Prude thoughts of the essence came lingering to the back of your head, holding onto your fantasies like a vice.

The thought of studying for lab practicals seems far too gone now.

Stress takes upon you like no other, yet the fact that your step-father seems to take out his stresses with the sweet releases of impurity.

The echoing, wailing moans of pleasure seems to drown out whatever mindless thought that grown from the back of your head as you continuously watched women screaming out in pain, hinted along with graces of pleasure. As much as you wanted to hit that red button at the top, the fingers that waited hesitantly across the mouse didn't move an inch.

Hands becoming idle, you wonder what emotions will bring if you were under his touch. Nevertheless, you couldn't help the fact that with a man of experience, your step-father might treat you from of two things.

A women getting mercilessly fucked in ill-stained, even the endless shame of taboo.

or a women who choose to spite wrongfulness of sins, and covers her thoughts by suppression.

As a woman who gains the consciousness of right and wrong, from the time you were born, you had chosen the tabooed latter.

And a damn good one at that.

Moans and whimpers danced across your ears as you looked down at your studies in front of you. Surely, the endless piles of notes can wait, all you wanted was to pique your curiosity of the collection that your step-father has gather for years now. Even with small hints of nostalgia opening old memories, you wonder if he kept his collection hidden while you were still a child in his house. Odd, yet, interesting.

The thoughts of wanting more ached the core of purity. Seeking and stumbling on something so cluttered with filth, the continuous thoughts of wanting to look away grew more with strength as you heard a loud, booming voice fill the hallways of the house.

It was Toji making his presence known.

"Hey, ____, are you still on the computer? I got to make a conference call with my clients."

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[suhjihanma]

Update

Well, this is a long time, no see type of post.

It’s been months since I’ve been on here and due to creator’s block, it’s been hard. From lurking here from time to time, I once again say my thanks to those who continue to support and comment my work. I know my descriptions, characteristics, and settings don’t be the best in my limited wordplay but, at least I try my best with my limits and emerge from my personal box.

You all mean so much to me.

It’s been truly a moment since I wrote something and I want to get back into the groove of things. To become more creative in my work takes time for those who deal with mental illnesses but, in the end it greatly pays off. Everyday seems like a complete struggle, yet the passion for writing pieces never went away. Hell, it never went away since I was doing fanfics for the boy band group, B5 (for my black, millennial readers, if you know then, you know. Breeding5.com).

I’ll say that off topic conversation another day.

I’m starting to get back into writing for Jujutsu Kaisen again, along with trying to dabble into Haikyuu!! again as well. Like always, requests and suggestions are welcome here. Be it wholesome or raunchy, I’ll try to make it happen for you readers. Hopefully I’ll post a new fanfic after going to see the movie, “the end of evangelion” tonight.

Once again guys, it’s been hell for a couple of months but, I appreciate every single one of you.

Take care of yourselves. Be nasty. Also, safe.

-Mai.

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[suhjihanma]

Hey guys. I’m on twitter now so if you like nsfw art and stuff, follow a starving artist. I’m still doing my fanfics but, I really want to get back into my artwork for a bit.

Thanks!

@Solonined

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[suhjihanma]

Can I ask you a threesome with inui and rindou for kinktober? I'll leave it to your imagination 👀💀

I have this as a headcannon, if you don't mind, anon. Apologies for getting this out so late. Been preparing for my trip to NekoCon this weekend.

Pairing: Seishu Inui / Rindou Haitani / Female Reader Kink (12) : DDLG Content Warning: Please read this, ddlg, semi age regression, ddlg, minor hints of age play, threesome, hints towards a threesome, implied use of adult pacifiers, word use of baby girl-baby-big girl-little one, female reader just wants her stuffy and have her holes filled.

Author's Note: Late piece for my kinktober. Can't believe that I was getting in my groove but, alas, work and school. I don't why but I've been on an extreme daddy kink phase right now. (Thanks, boyfriend). Minors, ageless blogs, and kink shamers do not interact. This story can contain content that skirts around the whole ddlg lifestyle so, if you do not like this kink, please don't interact with this story. For those who are curious, please read at your own risk. Thank you.

You wasn't a stranger to the questionable kinks that cater to dominance and submission, but it didn't hurt to try something once.

Now, you see yourself on your knees begging for a quick release. The stamina grew weaken as you lowered your head to the floor, soft pants escaping your soft lips. You didn't know you came into submission. All you knew was that both men towered above you with smirks plastered across their faces. Smirks read nothing but deviance, your breathes grew to be jagged as you weep quietly on the cold floor.

"What should our baby do next?" Said the stoic voice of Inui as he walked closer to your pathetic pose of a plead. The man studied your quivering frame before tapping his shoes to the side of your thighs. You catered your attention to the foot tapping as you nibble your bottom lip, creating a self soothing technique that barely helped.

"She should probably suck on our cocks." Chuckled Rindou as he focused his attention towards you, his tone similar of Inui's.

"I-" Raising your head, you were about to voice a reasoning for protest until Inui shushed you with the edge of his loafers. The cool leather complimented well with the warm surface of your quivering lips. You didn't know what Inui was planning on next as he verbally shushed you with a "quiet".

"Then again, we should probably ween her off her pacis." Another chuckled came from Rindou as he walked towards you, now squatting down to be on your level as he continues with his petty ridicules.

"Isn't that right, baby girl?"

"Don't call me that!" You rebutted with a pout, huffing about the childish nickname that Rindou rewarded you with. As your body slightly shifts with the feeling of embarrassment, Inui chimed in the conversation with words of encouragement.

"She hates that, you know. After all, she's a big girl." Inui flashes you a soft smile before gently patting your cheeks with one of the toes of his loafers. "Aren't you?"

You flashes Inui a worried smile and shook your head furiously. "I am."

Rindou looks at Inui before looking at you with a frown that deemed disappointing. You were glad that Inui was at least trying to save you in this conversation. Regardless of you being on your weakened knees, contemplating on how to fully submit yourself while not being a brat, you secretly enjoyed the position that you were placed in. Forcefully so, yet, for some reason it was exciting.

"And big girls will try and take two cocks, isn't that right, little one?" Rindou's frown soon was replaced with a devious smirk as he looked at you. Eyes like a doe appeared as you looked back with the plastered pout on your face. Anxiety was sensing over you as you gulped.

"Don't rush her, our baby has to get use to taking us." Smiled Inui as he flashed a concerning look over at Rindou. "For now, let her take me. Then, if you feel like she's wet enough then you can try, Rindou."

You didn't know what Rindou was going to say or do next after Inui's comment. He continued to stare at Inui with a look of defeat before clicking his tongue softly in disappointment.

The adrenaline of forceful regression was something new of sorts. You were pretty much in control of how you wanted to act. Being a spoiled brat who deserves more than being placed on their knees and spanked, or even a submissive princess that waits for every command that leaks from their lips. The options of the two were in your favor. Still, you knew that they will still cherish you regardless.

You just hope that Inui will speak up for you in a predicament like this.

After all, daddies help their little girls out all the time.

All the time, right?

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[suhjihanma]

Ghostface Rindou like I’m talkin serial killer Rindou

Apologies for making this a couple days late. Work and getting prepared to travel this weekend has been draining. Hope you like it.

☩Pairing: Rindou Haitani / Female Reader ☩Word Count: 1,045 words ☩Content: Dubious content heading towards non-con, sex with strangers, mask kink, semi-blood play, knife play, hinting of death, drug and alcohol use, intoxicated female reader, characters under the influence, dirty talk, morbid fetishes, unfamiliar environments. ☩Author's Note: So, with kinktober closed and myself barely finishing it, I'm glad that you guys are reblogging and liking my content. I appreciate everyone who looks over my stories. You guys are awesome. This story can contain disturbing imagery so, read at your own risk. As always, minors, ageless blogs, and kink shamers do not interact. Thank you, guys.

The coldness compliments the warmth of two bodies. One that towered above a drugged-out body of a woman drunk in her mindless stupor. The other body, a man towered you with a presence that lingered nothing but caution, yet for some reason the ignorance of your arousal wanted more.

While fondling over the endless bliss of wanting to get handled raw over a rotting tree that stood on its last bits of life, you looked over to the man. Your drunken face quip his uncertainty. The glasses that rested against the bridge of his nose gleamed. Each head movement given to make sense of his environment.

An environment that made you question your gullibleness in people.

The atmosphere became filled with humidity, wet earth, and the lingering cologne that hindered the senses of smell. You wonder about the questionable events being at play. As the moonlight luminates the open space of hidden wetlands to marshes, the effects of the various drugs in your system were beginning to wear off. Looking around your surroundings, you questioned yourself about the situation that you were in.

The only memory that you had was that a man in glasses was conversing to you about random things at a gathering. You remembered how his warming, yet not intimidating charisma won you over. A soft smile crept through his face as you talked to him about the dull atmosphere surrounding the party. If memory serves correct, you told him your name and exchanged friendly formalities. Then, those friendly formalities changed into sensual conversing. Body exchanges coming closer as you complimented his costume of choice. You didn’t mind the stench of alcohol that reeked across his breath. A choice that many others like yourself have seen before with given popularity. Hell, you didn’t even seem to notice it until you got closer to his neck and whispered suggestive compliments.

Rindou...

Rindou was his name.

You wondered why costumes like his give off the arousal of the unknown. An unknown face that could be anyone, along with anonymity. It wasn’t something to dwell upon hardly. It was something more of a simple fetish that deemed attractive enough to mindlessly suggest a spot to talk more in “private”. Or, what he says.

Still, it was nice to let a masked person know about your sexual fetishes and how it correlated to his fetishes.

What wasn’t nice is that you were now in a position of something more than hooking up with a random stranger. A random stranger that was fully studying his surroundings. Looking around the dreaded atmosphere, the sounds of crunched, wetted leaves sounded from the bottom of your feet. You readjusted your standing position, unsure about what was going to happen next. The sounds weren’t comfortable at best, but realized now that the man standing above you grew to come closer. The personal space that was present grew to be more slim as the man now studied your frightening stance.

“I won't bite.” He laughs, a soft click of the tongue was made as his breath dances across the goosebumps of your neck. The uncalm nature of your stance was soon to fall as you respectfully joked back. You knew full well that the uneasiness was growing to be more uncomfortable. As you were about to retort with a smart remark of your own, you noticed his eyes grew more narrowed behind his glasses. The brown eyes that you were now enticed with were unrecognizable.

A low chuckle came from his chest as Rindou licked his tongue across the nape of your neck. A rough feeling of sorts, you couldn’t help but to squirm in front of his view. The sexual, yet uneasiness tension is continuing to cloud your hazy judgment as you look at him with a small pout, quite fitting for the moonlight.

“Why is it that I can tell that you’re lying?” You slurred your question, barely knowing that you almost tripped against a rooted tree stump hidden in the leaves. Rindou looks at you with quick concern before grabbing you by your wrist. A meek yelp came from your lips as you reacted from the quickness that came from your body movements.

“Promise. I won't bite.” He repeated his words, this time in a deeper tone of voice. It rumbles against his chest as he brushes something against your legs. While going through guessing games in your head, it was sharp to the touch, and cold. The object carelessly drags across the skin as your breathing begins to hitch. Your breathing begins to come shallow as you are now putting the pieces of what yet is to come. As each breath rises from your opened chest, the pressure from the object becomes harder to your skin. The bluntness of the object that slowly sank to your skin, soon to penetrate your opening layers.

You tried to back into the nearest rotting tree, hopefully the leverage of placing your back against something will hinder the pain but, the constant stabs of the man's knife grew to be unbearable.

A shrill scream came from your hitched voice. The pooling of a warm liquid that came from the open wound slowly ran across the opening layer of your skin, Rindou looked at the wound site, pleased. The sight of a woman in her most vulnerable state sent him to the edge of ecstasy. He continued to mark deep, puncturing wounds in your skin, ignoring the heads of mercy that spilled endlessly from your agape lips.

Each stab made you cry out in fear.

Each stab made Rindou moan out.

“Then again, of all the times I’ve done this with drugged out sluts like you, I probably will.”

The atmosphere filled with ominous sounds overlapped with Rindou’s barking laughter. Hearing it made you wince out in pain, along with fright.

You wanted him to stop, but your begging fell on deaf ears. Rindou wanted this as an opportunity for dominance. Having you fall to your bloody knees, begging for your life while shamelessly suggesting sexual favors was ideal. The thought of a person pleading something so desperate was enough to make the man grow a familiar dent in his jeans.

Even more so to a full-fledged orgasm as the thought of you clinging to the last pieces of life.

Rindou hoped that you wouldn’t pass out before receiving his pleasure.

It just wouldn't be fair.

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[suhjihanma]

Imagine being passed around the Bonten executives at a private dinner gathering.

Just being casually fucked at the table while each member discuss the usual course of business actions and quotas while complimenting your skills on knowing how to take a nice cock well. As each member praises you, only the sounds of whines and guttural moans are met from your pathetic whines.

"Why bring the bitch if you're just going to fuck her?" One complaint was met from your ears as you continually to ride a familiar length that stretched your walls ever so wide. His complaint wasn't questioned directly as the other man continued to fuck you without an inch of leisure. Your pleading of wanting more than being fucked against the dinner table came through thirst-driven men.

No matter how many times you scream out, fingers gripping the white table, he wanted you to ride this orgasm out until you passed out against the expensive bottles of wine imports and delectable plates, still haven't been touched by the endless chatter.

"Really, you're ruining the mood." Said one of the executives. You didn't know who was continuing on with the endless complaining as you were more fixated on how you were about to come undone with a cock that was mercilessly penetrating your slick, highly sensitive walls.

"Then again, I love having a show with a meal."

Manjiro Sano, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Haruchiyo Sanzu, Kakucho, Takeomi Akashi, Hajime Kokoni, Kanji Mochizuki

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[suhjihanma]

kinktober request with toji and geto 👁️👁️ double penetration, just thinking abt being sandwiched between them while they use you for their pleasure while one of them chokes you!!! maybe a camera is hidden somewhere in the room but geto and toji don’t know 🤭🤭

Author's Note: Ah, this is all over the place. Too horny. I honestly hope you like it, anon. I tried. Also I got a little headache so it might be all over the place a bit. Apologies. Also, it's been a minute since I wrote a kinktober fic since my computer has been acting up lately. So, once again apologies if short.

[ Session at Play... ]

(Kink 11: Threesome, penetration, recording) Pairing: Toji Fushiguro / Geto Suguru / Female ! Reader Content warnings: degradation, threesome, recording, choking, name calling, dubious content, roughness of intercourse, female reader is a dog

They didn't know that they were being recorded.

All both of the men know that one cock is thrusting deep inside your snugged walls while the other is desperately teasing the sensitive, puckered hole. The tip was slowly circling around the closed hole as the man thrusting in front of you peppered kisses across your drooling mouth, slacked from the senseless emotions of getting fucked raw.

“Hope you prep her. Bitch is tight as fuck.” Toji huffed out a long groan before slamming himself inside you, making you cry out from the overstimulation. You threw your head back in response, the weary, fucked out head rested against Suguru’s broad shoulders as Suguru placed a small kiss on your cheek. 

“Then again, she could give less of a damn.” The constant mewls that escaped from your lips soon to be more helpless as you clawed effortlessly against Toji’s back. The wordless pleads that beg Toji to stop fucking you ever so deep went on deaf ears. You sensed that Toji’s pace was going faster, each grunt made him fuck you more deep, his tip brushing against the corners of that familiar organ that created a bashful cry from the oversstimulation. 

“Please, it’s too much.” You mewled out, the tone of voice being compared to a whining whore. 

“Shut it.” Toji silenced you with a thrust so deep that you tried to move from the sandwiched position between both men. Your pitiful cry could only be silenced by a hand that was wrapped around your neck. Each breath was tightening by his grip as he fucked you mercilessly. Breathing became nonexistent as you clawed at his back, begging for him to stop. Now, his grip suddenly becomes loose as a hoarsely loose laugh fills the room. 

Now you were in a vulnerable position.

Regardless of being in a vulnerable position, it was a  position that had the aroma of sweat and sex, your senses grew disorientated from the overfilling pleasures of each man that rested between your fragile body. 

You wonder what will be next as each men fuck your hole without forgiveness. 

It seemed like Suguru listened to the body language of women as he voiced his concern, breath all too hitched with the sense of his cock now engulfed with the sensitive muscle that wrapped around his girth. Knowing that your body was beginning to ache for something more, and wanted to reach its climax by the endless fucking, Suguru tried his best to develop a complete sentence. 

“Toji, would it kill you to be nice?” Suguru’s voice got entrapped by the escaping moans that crossed his lips as his hips started to thrust slowly against the friction of tightening heat. 

“Fuck, she is tight. Even here.” Suguru shamelessly commented. 

“I am being nice. I’m letting this slut take two cocks at the same time,” He gulped and sighed heavily across your dampened walls. As each thrust led you to another place, so did the nerves that grew to be more sensitive each moment. Toji’s signature smirk grew soften as another heavy sigh escaped his slacken lips, a small leak of saliva forms at the cross of his scarred lips.  

He was close. 

Suguru sighed and looked at you with a soft smile, his lips planting a small peck on your neck. Hopefully, he wonders that  you didn’t take any offense to Toji’s words. Then again, the fullness of taking someone from the front and the behind was too strong to bear. As each man continued to let themselves deeper in your core, you continuously cry out in pleasure, begging to whoever that was close to just come. You wanted to steal whatever release they had in them and hopefully the camera that was hidden in the crevices will capture each moment that was happening in your fucked out state.

Then again, hopefully this footage will be put to good use.

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[suhjihanma]

been thinking abt geto just spitting in my mouth and making me swallow it while i suck on his dick just 😋😋😋

Author's Note: Wouldn't we all love him to do that? Bonus if we're his personal cum lube and he asks you to 'make it wet' for him like the slut you is? I'm rambling again. Hope you like it, anon. Did this while I was a bit faded.

You love to make it nasty for him.

Sometimes.

It would be nice to have Suguru force you to take every last drop of him. From what secretes to his mouth, all the way to the goodness that lies deep in your mouth by taking him all the way, the endless filth of praises were all too familiar. 

“Swallow. Or else.” He grunted, lips slacked with the endless pleasure you were given him underneath. The tightness of his grip became more rough as he slammed himself in your mouth. Your hair wrapped around his firm hands, your head that was beginning to ache from the unforgiving  tightness, you were at complete submission begging to be released from his grip. The gruffness of his voice made you whimper out in disobedience as you desperately tried to get away from Suguru, hips squirming away from the familiar sense of wetness from under, to the fear dampened against your salt-covered skin. In all honesty, you were scared of what he was going to do next, but then your body was inviting everything in. Regardless of what is yet to come, your body heads to the greediness of wanting more than just a cock in your mouth. Even if that made you sit in the presence of an anger stricken Suguru.

You feared for more, yet your sex was aching for more.

Eyes watering with wordless pleads, you looked at Suguru who gave you a face that scowled with impatience yet curiosity. The desperate act of escaping from his hold grew more as each whimper of protest led with a firm slap that crossed each one of your tear-stained cheeks. The cheeks that were hollowed, the stinging sensation left you crying over his cock, now sitting heavily against your tongue with continuous pours of a familiar leak that dropped from that sensitive head of his. You wanted to voice your pleas. You wanted him to stop, yet for some reason you wanted him to push the boundaries even longer. Sanity can wait. All you had waiting for you was degradation, and being pushed to break was something Suguru had in mind for you.

You could plead now. 

Your mouth that gave gentle suckles on his salted girth now slowly began to open. Lips quivering with hesitance, you tried with everything to mouth words from your pleading lips but all you got was something warm.

Something warm that was dribbled across his cock and between your opened mouth. 

“Please. Suguru, I need-” The warmness of his spit gathered through the softness of your tongue while your tongue started to lazily lap at the bottom of his cock. It was almost as if the teasing would stop his torment then, maybe he could be gentle with you. The mouth that was silenced by his unorganized thrusts became tiring as the muffled pants began to vibrate across him, causing him to shiver due to the sensitivity. As Suguru’s thrusts became more erratic, the tears started to swell in the corners of your eyes. The sudden low pants that eroded from Suguru’s chest grew to be more dragged as he continued to look at his cock disappearing within your mouth, each time with exposure his spit overlapped with taste.

“What you need is more spit for that cock.” He moaned out, forgetting the endless cries that came from your mouth, only to be muffled with the sounds that came from getting throat fucked.

So much for begging.

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[suhjihanma]

I have something. Ignore this but like a threesome between female reader, choso, and yuji. All three of them are related-kinda like a step brother/step sister thing and all of them are just chilling on a movie night while the parents are gone and like everything is going well until Choso confides to Yuji about a girl he's interested in and wants to know about female attraction and etc. Yuji being him suggests that watching 'vids' would help his brother out (yall watch it for some reason), and demonstrates with you on how to 'please' a girl by using you as an example. Showing him how to finger her, eat her out, fuck her, all hot things. 😈

Hmm...possibly cooking with this one, anon.

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[suhjihanma]

☩ ℑ𝔫𝔫𝔬𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔅𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔰 ☩

☩Kink (10) : Age-gap. ☩Pairing: Toji Fushiguro / Female Reader ☩Word Count: 1,951 ☩Content Warning: Barely legal, massive age-gap (reader recently turned 18. Toji hinted towards late 30s-early 40s), turning of legal age, dirty talk, mentions of suggestive sexting, hooking up, building experience inside the bedroom, hints of a no-string relationship, mentions of teachings, Toji simply wants to 'corrupt' your purity even more. ☩Author's Note: This kink can skirt around the contents that may be disturbing. You have been warned. Minors, kink shamers, and ageless blogs do not interact. I was originally supposed to post this yesterday, but my period cramps had me in a choke hold. If you're curious enough to read, then likes and reblogs are much appreciated. Also, I will post an updated master list post tomorrow since tumblr decided to hide my posts regarding kinktober on my blog. Funny since they're others roaming around this site with nudes.

The feeling of the premature cool breeze grazed gently across the tall yet beautifully builded back of a man who was quite certain that he was under prepared. As to why he was waiting in the breeze questioning his life choices, Toji Fushiguro couldn’t pass on an opportunity that was going to be placed in front of him sooner than not.

Sunset was pulling its curtain across the city skyline as he waited patiently in the cold, with the slight occurrence of becoming one second of timidness. The street lights continuously flicker along with the crowd passing along the grit filled sidewalks. Toji’s head, that was occupied with the numerous profiles of women with ‘copy-catted’ personalities, now gain attention to the passing masses. People that had plans to attend, memories to create, and all other things that Toji could mention off the head. It wasn’t as if he was a people-watcher, but he wanted something to get his mind off from things. 

It was one of those things where he continuously questions his moral rights and wrongs. He could be better than any man yet, he steers across things that have no genuine value. As the activity of people watching began to bore the mind of an anxious wait, Toji quickly fumbled across the screen of his phone, tapping and swiping through every profile that garnered the attention of the personal male gaze. Endless body dresses that hugged tightly across well graved curves, smiles that brighten the room of a nightclub, and to even the pestering pets that seemed to be across every photo, Toji’s endless swipes of a potential could gain him more satisfaction than seeing it in person. 

The eyes cater to the imagination, after all.

Besides the careless decisions of choosing which profile to like or dislike on, Toji had already picked out someone to meet up in person. It was not wrong, per se, to just slowly kill time by waiting for someone. Someone that piqued his interest while being on the so-called “god-forsaken” dating app. A person who actually had some personality of sorts, and didn’t follow any ridiculous social trends that were making its way across users in the social media age. 

That person was you.

It all started with a conversation about the concepts of luck. Some are born with it, others have to try their damndest to reach the pinnacles of it. A snarky comment was made on one of your dating prompts that was listed on your profile. You answered a question about “What was your luckiest night?” and you stated you won three gambling scratch-offs in one week (but you didn’t mention how all three scratch-offs were given to you on your birthday). Now, Toji and you were providing counterproductive arguments on skills, talents, and other unnecessary topics that grew away from the main topic at hand. As the topic became more intense, so did Toji’s findings of word choice.

Toji flipped over to the ‘messages’ section of the app and saw the conversations that he had with you, prompting the whole meetup. Prude, yet exhilarating as Toji was a man of pure excitement. The rush of overtly sexual heeds grew to be more enticing with every message being sent. 

“ If you want to test your luck, try it with me.” “Really? So corny, yet, I like it.” “You’re gonna like more when I’m pinning you down in that mattress.” “Oh my god.” “With clothes off that is” “So, are we just gonna be fucking on screen or meet in person?” “Coffee shop nearby the pier tonight.” “I’ll be there...”

Toji felt himself getting uncomfortable underneath his beltline. The stiffness slightly grew by each sigh, reminding himself of his behavior in public. Toji could feel like many women might find this off-putting. This could be the start of something. Anything. As a man pushing towards the doors of middle-age, chasing women who didn’t satisfy his needs became tiresome. What happened to a woman who wasn’t scared to become enticed by different things, to be put in her place, anything to be dominated by a man’s hands? Toji’s mind raced with every description as he looked up to the sky, clouds murked in gray while a faint, yet , gentle voice eloped his hearing. The faint question of a hello soon to get his attention as he looked over, eyes slowly widening with delight with a small smile on his face, wordlessly greeting the person standing in front. 

“Hello. Are you, Toji?” 

The woman that was standing in front of him made Toji want to ditch the formal etiquettes of greetings and engage in being the feral man that he is. The dark-colored dress didn’t do justice to man's imagination as he wondered what could be underneath that curvaceous frame. The ampleness of the breast weighed at the top, and the hair that was well kept even with the cool breeze that was circling around. A striking woman at that, Toji was lost for words until you greeted yourself again, this time with more of light humor.

“Yes.” He gulped. 

You couldn’t help but to smile at his sheepish nature. 

The continuous awe became more prevalent until you decided to cut the awkward-like air.

“My body can't be that amazing, can't it?” You suggestively curt your words with a smirk before sitting down on the bench Toji once previously sat on. Toji’s trance was soon broken as the humorous banter created an alleviating conversation. A scoff was made as Toji sat down next beside you. The infectious smile crept into a suggestive smirk of his own. 

“Body nice enough to make a man silent, that’s for sure.” Toji stated. The side of her hips was touching the fabric of his pants, along with the sweetly made body perfume that dances across his nostrils, the man’s gaze soon to be all over your body. Not that staring wasn’t any bad, but being beside you, the impure thoughts that Toji could dream of with any woman proved to be more strong.

 The phone that was placed snug in his pockets soon was taken out of his hands. As he glanced over your profile briefly, he looked over at the pictures before taking another well-studied glance at you. As he quietly studied the profile that was in his hands, a profile that reflected well on personality and mannerism, Toji decided it was best to engage with the bantering atmosphere. 

“Can’t believe that you’re young and have a body like this,” Toji compliments, noticing the age listed on your profile.

“Well…” Stammering your words, finding to complete your sentence grew to be hard as you looked down at the concrete before a sense of heat formed across your cheeks. Toji studied you with confusion before you blurted out something of personal social regret. 

“I just turned eighteen two weeks ago.” The redness grew to be more irritating as you looked at him with an awkward glance of regret. Embarrassing at best, you wished you could force your body to crawl into the fetal position, sulking at your social skills. The dooming head of shame became more strong as Toji stiffened his laughter. 

Dumbass.

“Forget you heard that.” You quietly grumbled, your head now downcasted to the dark concrete floor that made itself a platform of your designer heels. You wanted to curse yourself for saying such idiotic things in front of a man, yet for some reason, the air that surrounds you two grew to be quite forgiving. 

“Really? Barely legal.” Toji jokes before stiffening out another laugh. The continuous bantering that came from the older man grew to be tiring as you looked away towards him with a displeased expression. Toji looked over towards you and his face softened once the realization of the jokes became tasteless for the evening mood. “Forgive the jokes.” He apologized, placing his phone away in his pocket again before he rose from slumping on the bench. A posture that many men do not present when facing potential in a relationship. 

“You are forgiven, old man.” You joked, a genuine smile forms across the corners of your mouth. 

“Says the person who had ‘shitty’ sexual encounters.” Toji quotes you before smirking.

Seeing the eyebrows raised from the man next to you, you tutted quietly before tucking a strand of hair behind your ears. Toji’s expressions grew to be priceless as the gentle banterings ascended to deeper, yet sensual, conversing. 

Two eyes crossing one another, body warmth shared with being close under the chilled night sky. The scene had become more intense with the hints of hooking up. No strings attached. It wasn’t as you wanted casualness, you simply wanted someone experienced. Gone were the days of ‘shitty sexual encounters’ of sneaking off into your room or car, going down on some pubescent, raging teenager who couldn’t hold an orgasm for one minute (you gave those guys the catchphrase ‘one-minute-men’). Now, you stood against someone that had more experience than any other man you have been with. 

And, Toji was the perfect example of a well-experienced man.

Speaking of experiences, your mind randomly crossed over a conversation that you had with him in regard. Hearing his endless teasing and boasting about how women fawn over a man that has such ‘heavenly’ fingers is anything but ridiculous. Staring aimlessly at his sculpted thighs that hugged his black jeans ever so snuggly, your mind instantly plays the messages that were received and back.

“You might gain more experience with me, baby.” “Really now? How?” “Got to break that body somehow.” “Uh-huh.” “I can show you how to squirt. Suck a nice cock while getting played with a toy.” “There’s Pornhub for that, love.” “Yes, but how about it in real life?”

The mindless conversation of battling horniness soon waned as you now saw Toji looking over at you, his hands sneaking over to the waist that rested on the back of his arms. A gentle smile greets itself again before he whispers something in your ear. 

Toji simply wants to break you.

“Still want me to erase those ‘shitty encounters’ that you had? Fuck you so deep that you have a craving for older dick?”

The gruff voice that became smothered with honey and sin made you want to form a puddle between your legs. The bassness made every strand of your hair stand at the back of your neck as you looked at him with doe-like eyes, pondering about what move he will make next. With such grit, the filterless choice of words became more enticing that came from Toji’s smooth lips.

 The light in his eyes flickered as he looked over at you with eyes slightly narrowed. Eyes that showed his nature of being a fiend for everything that has such a semi-pure physique facing in front. Disgusting, many might seem to find, yet for Toji, it was something he couldn’t escape from, especially a woman like yourself, showing off every hint of piqued curiosity and pureness.

Hearing that sentence filled with gruffness in his tone of voice, you gulped quietly before answering his question, narrow eyes not leaving the blessed assets of your beauty. 

“And what if I don’t hold those strong cravings?” You lightly tease. 

Adding fuel to the fire only amplified Toji’s yearning for you as he got closer to your face before placing a chasteful kiss on your redden cheeks that now became heated with lust. 

“Then, I’ll just keep fucking you until you have them. Every day, every night.”

And with that, the two of you left your seats from the bench to grab the last batch of strong, roasted coffee within thirty minutes of closing time.

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[suhjihanma]

☩ ℌ𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 ☩

☩Kink (9): Feeding/feederism kink ☩Pairing: Celia / Female Reader ☩Word Count: 731 ☩Content Warning: Mentions of heavy alcohol use, overdrinking, slight alcohol abuse mentions, feederism, burping, nausea, vomiting, mentions of name-calling. ☩Author's Note: Minors and kink shamers do not interact. That goes with ageless blogs. I have a masterlist of my works but, fuck Tumblr. The stories are posted on my blog so, you guys have to look for them, under "suhjihanma:kinktober" or similar. I was planning on doing a feeding kink fic based on this game. If you haven't played "The Price of Flesh" while its Halloween season, what are you doing? Support indie games. Apologies if this drabble is all over the place/rushed. It's been a while since I wrote a feeding/feederism kink and I promise that I'm normal, y'all. Also, shout out to @gatobob. I've been rocking with you since BTD with the first release. I liked Strade but, Akira and Sano were my two. Reblogs and likes are much appreciated. Enjoy my mess.

“Are you sure that you don't want to go to the hospital?”

Celia’s hand gently patted the back of your fragile back. You were now struggling while being on all fours, dry heaving out what was left inside of you. Just from the first drink that reached your light-weighted lips, you knew your body was going to be in a world full of nausea. Your body wasn’t the strongest with hard alcohol but, despite all the doubts that had floated in your head along with a slightly concerned face shown by Celia, taking down a shotgun was all it took before humiliating yourself. All you ever wanted was to impress her. Upping the ante instead of drinking down rows of sweet tequilas and mojitos, you wanted Celia to be impressed by your drinking skills. Intermediate, yet at least you could show off with a little fun, maybe even turn it into a drinking contest. 

You always wanted to spend time with Celia like it was your last, despite degradations and the constant remembrance of being put in your place. And, here you were, trying not to vomit out everything that rested inside, dry heaves included. Trying your best, you failed by opening your mouth and the urge of salivating increased. The force of food contents violently escaped your mouth as you clutched on your weak stomach for dear life. Being on the ground throwing up contents that stung your throat, your face grimaced through the burning sensation that coats your aching throat and mouth.

 It was a mystery as to why people drink this stuff. Several reasons for that matter. Maybe they love the burning sensation, or throwing all of their troubles into a glass that uses that sensation to shut them away, or maybe it was something else. Whatever it was, Celia became the possibility of being that person, especially when it came to drinking something that ran through like hell fire and calmed the nerves of a woman laced with depravity.

Looking to properly respond to the pitiful woman that kneeled under her, the urge of letting out a thick and wet belch came over you, looking away from Celia out of embarrassment. Of all times, do you have to be this disgusting, especially around a woman that holds to at least high standards. She might have not minded that though as Celia continued to pat your back before gently rubbing your stomach with one of her free hands.

 At least she has a bit of humanity in her.

“Celia.” Celia created a humming noise, notifying you that she was listening to every word that slurred from your lips covered in food content. “

Celia. I’m so gross.”

The pitiful name-calling made Celia want to hear your pathetic groans even more. Such carelessness, Celia wouldn’t be so easy on forgiving your behavior. Then again, it was nice to see you atone for your cockiness. A small smile formed across her lipstick stained lips as she looked at you, quietly tutting out in disbelief.

“No you’re not.” She playfully cooed at you, her fingers slowly drifting to the clear liquid that slowly poured from the corner of your lips. Idle movements, her fingers played with the saliva before dragging her fingers across your full lips, showcasing a weary pout.

“But I am.” You wailed before letting out another deep and thick belch. The soft fingers that traced across your lips did soothe you a little though. 

“Relax.”Celia continued to gently caress your stomach while you let out wetten belches every minute. Even though she didn’t mind, it felt so disgusting. Almost as if you were a pig that had no shame of its diet. Digging yourself deeper in your grave, all you could do is perish from embarrassment. If you didn’t go through making yourself look like a fool, none of this would ever happen. Still, it was very generous to experience Celia’s comfort. It was rare to see this side of her come out. Normally, a name-calling session would play out, but then again she kind of knew that you did go overboard on the drinking.

Then again, Celia’s plans on the name-calling would be slowly brewing as she planned on the next session. A session that fully had you on your knees, eating up everything from her personal palette, coaxing out every grunt and belch that she can get out of you. She was determined.

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[suhjihanma]

☩ 𝔇𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔊𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔰 ☩

☩Pairing: Shinichiro Sano / Female Reader ☩Words: 569 words ☩Kink: (8) Lactation / Nipple Play ☩Contenting Warning: Dirty talk, teasing, grinding, nipple play, lactation kink, mentions of nipple clamps, ☩Author's Note: Minors, ageless blogs, and kink shamers do not interact. Also. my masterlist tag has been hidden on my blog so, to hell with Tumblr. Y'all have to do some searching on my blog. Still, I love you horny guys. I need to show my 'Tokyo Revengers' boys some more love. It's hard writing fics while on your period. So much impure thoughts, you guys. Hope you guys, enjoy. Reblogs and likes are appreciated.

Silk fabric pressed against warm skin.

Now, the cold material that draped across your ample breasts now suddenly comes with the warmth of large hands that handled them with care. Tilting your head back to meet the shoulders of a man that was focused on giving you the pleasure that you craved for, a constant string of pathetic mewls stretched across ears that were listening to pleasure.

A pleasure that you yearned for so badly under a guy like Shinichiro. 

He could be minding the shop, rambling on about the accessories that he had for his motorcycles, along with mingling around regular customers, but having both of his hands feeling over the warm weighted breasts had him wanting to explore every part of your body. Frame by frame.

An addict would be harsh of words, yet the desire of wanting more grew as his fingers lightly touched the small rises that circled around your areola. You knew that Shinichiro was a man that played with his food, yet the horrible aches of wanting more than just his fingers grew to be more of a teasing hindrance. Enough of standing up with your ass grinding to the familiar dent that slowly grew in his pants, the hurting desire of being pushed down on a maintenance desk while he mercilessly fucks you from behind grew stronger.

You wanted more.

The mewls that came from your lips grew to be more frustrated as he playfully brushes both of his fingers around your erected nipples, now the fingers gently caressing the perkiness. Curse words of the book slipped out from each moan as you shamelessly grind yourself more into the back of him, a guttural groan was made in response as Shinichiro pinched your nipples with force. A pleading cry came out of your lips as you bit the puffed-out bottom lip, suppressing every moan that was made.

Your body can be unforgiving.

“Fuck, baby. Need some clamps on these things.” He moaned out before playfully plucking at the erected nubs. As the pressure of his fingers grew, so did the small secretions that dripped from the corners of his pressed down fingers. The feeling of something dripped between your legs caught your attention to look down and see that a familiar white substance was slowly began to ooze from your nipples. As Shinichiro’s fingers began to trance the liquid all over your nipples, you couldn’t help but to moan at the sight you were seeing. “Oh, baby. Ah, my tits…”

Shinichiro quietly noticed the haze-like gaze as he continued to tease your nipples, soft moans escaped his lips as he was looking over the shined, milky liquid that coated your hardened, yet highly sensitive nipples, traces of droplets leaving and splashing against your soft, thick thighs. Such an erotic view, Shinichiro was no better than any man. As he continued on with his teasing, the more you grew restless of wanting more than just his hands on your breasts. He could be suckling on them, favoring the taste of your sweet essence that secreted from your body. He could be doing all of those things and the more frustrated you became, so did the tortuous teasing. 

It was now as if he was reading your frustration as words ever so calm graze the noises of moans, cries, and please.

“Guess I’ll be milking these tits, too. Fuck. I wonder how you taste, baby?”

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[suhjihanma]

Having Nanami to tell you to "swallow" while he jerks you by the hair is only something you could dream of. Downside is that if you were already a brat, he wouldn't be so kind to you.

"Swallow." He ordered.

You look up at him with a suggestive smug, preparing to give him more lip.

"What if I don't want to swallow, daddy?"

"Surely you have a lot of mouth. Put that to good use, will you?"

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[suhjihanma]

☩ 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝕸𝖊 ☩

☩ Kink (7) : Rimming / Pr-state Play ☩ Word count: 714 words ☩ Pairing: Toji Fushiguro / Female ! Reader Content Warning: Rimming, pr-state play, lot of ass eating, submission play, teasing, dirty talk, Toji loves being submissive. ☩ Author's Note: Minors and kink shamers DNI. Also, why isn't there a lot of submissive Toji? I wrote this on a tipsy binge and I might had too much fun with this. It feels like I've gotten lazy with kinktober but. work has been kicking my butt lately, man. The master list for all of my stories is listed on my blog. Reblogs, likes, mainly reblogs and likes are appreciated. Also, I need to study for my entrance exams soon.

You can't get enough of him.

Lapping away carefully across salted muscle, you thank yourself for having a man whose body was familiar with submission.Once fully adopting of dominant tendencies, persuasion was brought out as you wanted to try something new in the bedroom. It wasn’t as if the four walls of intimacy became dull, rather; it became of piqued interest in that lustful mind of yours. Trying out new activities was a normalcy in spicing up your relationship. Then again, with a skeptical mind of Toji, you knew that activities such as this would be more of an encouragement on his part. 

“Your ass tastes amazing, baby. It’s even getting all wet and needy for me, too. Fuck.” 

Muffled words were being met by a man too drunk to be eaten out from.

Still, you didn’t expect the man to be spilling out randomness of curses and endless moans. What’s even more bothering is the fact that he was in a position so vulnerable that the familiar pool between your legs grew to become more wet to your tightly closed legs. With just a little bit of playfully teasing his body, to the well-formed muscles, along to the sensitive calves, Toji presented himself on all fours, begging for the next lick or suckle. Head lowered to the floor, panting, crossing with the sounds of sucking that came from your lips, to his ass high in the air as both of your hands were spreading both muscles apart, massaging them ever so gently with your nimble hands. 

You wanted to take things slow. Seeing how this is all new to Toji, you didn’t want to press any more limits than necessary. As you were continuing to gently lap around the tightened muscle, you prodded around the opening with the tip of your tongue. The search of wanting more of his taste awakened hunger as you carefully brought one finger and slightly pressed down at the entrance. Not wanting harm done, your digit slowly went inside, saliva given as aid. 

Toji realized what was going on and before he boasted out a line of protests, a dragged out moan escaped from the lips touching the floor. He wondered how long he could keep up with your torture. As long as he coats the floor white, or as long as you keep fucking him with your tongue? Whatever possible outcome may occur, Toji knows certainly that he won’t last long in this unforgiving state. 

His hips were noticeably rutting against the rhythm of your fingers, and you couldn’t help but to place a small kiss on his ass. Encouraging his behavior, you continued to let himself fuck your fingers before he lets out another dragged moan. You looked over at Toji’s fallen head as your fingers started to probe deeply inside him, reaching a firm yet soft sponge-like surface. Gently massaging the area with the top surface of your finger. It’s almost as if you might have hit a nerve inside the poor man. Toji’s head turned to the side, meeting your face with an unpleasant grimace. He didn’t seem to be in pain yet it could be overlapping with the sense of pleasure from the sensitive organ. 

“Oh, fuck, fuck. Trying to milk my prostate, too?” He questions you, moans in between thrusts. 

“Why not? Is it wrong of me to fuck my man with my fingers?” Your tone of voice now suddenly goes in a moan as you continue to work your soft fingers inside his firm walls, back slowly beginning to arch as each nerve was stimulated from the brushes. 

A strong expression of content spread across your face before your fingers gently massage the sensitive organ that made him cry out in pleasure. His hips bucked continuously as his breathing grew to be more labored. The sense of being vulnerable was starting to rot from Toji’s mind. Everything became too much, yet you knew he was loving every minute of his sex getting played with. With every muffled cry or cuss, you knew he wasn’t going to last that long. 

Even you questioned yourself as to why he hasn’t come yet.

Still, it was good enough that the cries from him were making you want to taste every bit of nectar that secreted from this man. 

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[suhjihanma]

Restraints 18+ Ft: Hanma, Izana, Taiju & Sanzu WC:1.5k+ Masterlist Resident: @enchantedforest-network TW: restraints, tying up, bondage, penetration, oral sex, sex toys, ass smacking, pet names, being manhandled, TR men doms, breast sucking, masturbation, size kink, suggestive language.

Hanma

“Not too tight nghh” Just when the words finished coming from your lips, he did one last strap tightening. “Don’t want you to get loose on me,” Shuji smirked as he got off the bed to get a better view of you.  “Just when I thought the cuffs were satisfying seeing you all tied up in these leather restraints mmm, it just hit it differently.”

The leather straps that laced your arms pinning behind your back bound your ankles together. The only thing you had on were the straps. It was hard to keep your balance as you sat up on the bed. You could see his hardened erection in his hand as he began to stroke himself. Letting out a shallow moan. Shuji saw the way you watched him stroke himself. “You wanna have a little taste?” the playful seductive tone coming from the lanky man. Walking towards you with his hand still holding his stiff cock.  His hands reach for the back of your head “Open that pretty little mouth of yours.” following his orders you couldn’t help but follow him. Your lips wrapped around his cock while his hand gripped a fist full of your hair. He began to move his pelvis into you more as you were taking more of his cock in your mouth. You knew you had to control your breathing since you wouldn’t be able to move away if it was becoming too much for you. The outer corner of your eyes began to tear up. Hamna was getting caught up in the moment how your mouth was feeling around his cock he threw his head back letting out a moan. “All these slutty ideas of yours I fucking love it.”  he let out a sinister chuckle. He had more ideas he wanted to do while you were tied up. 

He could feel the drool trickling down to his balls. Your eyes were shut trying to breathe through your nose. He slowed down his pace before removing his cock your mouth. You took a deep breath, drool was falling from your bottom lip to your chin. Your eyes were a bit watery when you looked at you. He saw you so vulnerable but that twinge of your being turned on at the same time. His hand reaches for your chin to whip off the drool. “I will let you pick the first position since you took care of my cock without complaining.”  At that point, he was making you choke on his cock. you squint your eyes at him. “I couldn’t complain when my mouth is full.” You hissed a bit pouting at him. “Exactly a mouth full of my cock.” he smirked. “On second thought I know what I want to try with you first” he reached for your ankles which caused you to lay back on the bed.

 Izana

“I told you this is what happens when you don’t behave like you're supposed to.” he tied your hands pinned to the headboard of the bed. His purple orbs looked at your body, his fingers caressing your bare abdomen which was soft.  “Tell me why you must act up when I’m doing something important?” “I just wanted your attention for a bit.” He let out a shallow breath as his fingertips gently caressed your abdomen as they traveled up caressing your breast. He wasn’t complaining at the time when you were under his desk giving him a bit of a stress reliever from the conference call he was on. 

“It could have waited when I got off the call baby girl.” his finger rubbed your nipple. “Did you realize how hard it is to contain my composure when you mess with me like that?”  Izana at that time wanted to close his laptop when it was becoming too much for him. To be fair he did give you looks and those looks were for you to discontinue your actions. But you ignored them and continued. “Well, you have my attention now. Why don’t I give you the same treatment?” He gave his signature smile. Seeing your nipple his lips latching on your nippled as you felt his tongue swirl around it. His long fingers roam lower and lower down your body. Finding your aching bud. He began to stimulate your clit causing you to tense up a bit. “Babe.” you felt your eyes roll back. Izana being skillful with his hands could feel other fingers rubbing your wet folds. Your juices coating his fingers. He slid two of his fingers inside of your pussy. “You always tend to make such a mess by the little touches I do to you.” pumping his fingers inside faster. “But it's rather flattering.”

He continued to finger you for a few more minutes and slid his fingers out of you. Your body was coated with a thin layer of sweat. He brought his finger to his lips, getting a taste of your sweet nectar. “Declible as always..” 

Izana began to lower himself more and more and he settled between your legs pushing them apart. Your juice on the sheets below you spread your lips apart slightly, his tongue slid between your slit. You arch your back he keeps your legs apart as he buried his face in your pussy enjoying your taste. You could hear him slurping your pussy up. 

Taiju

He sat in his large chair, a few pieces of his stuck to his face before he pushed. Looking at your quivering body. You laid on your stomach and your hands were bound to your thighs.  Your upper arm is bound close to your body. The more you move the more loose the ropes become. But you couldn’t help yourself. Taiju placed a vibrator inside you. He loved seeing you vulnerable, unable to remove the sex toy that was inside of you. It wasn’t your intention for the ropes to become loose. 

 Getting up from the chair you heard him walking to the bed. You heard him let out an annoyed sigh. When you felt the rope that was loose became tight once more “Trying to get loose are we?” he spoke with a stern tone.

 "N-no " you stutter as you try to speak. Getting caught up in the euphoric pleasure of the vibrator inside of you. 

  He lifted your ass a bit as your face was still planted on the bed. His finger slid into your pussy pulling the vibrator out. He saw your swollen pussy lips glistening with your juices. The devoted Christian man who prayed to god, found himself becoming hard with all the lustful sins he indulged in with you. Like a wolf stalking its prey “You enjoyed that device more than my cock?” he leaned against your body he spoke close to your ear.  

“No!” you quickly said. “That didn’t sound too convincing... I’m gonna ask you again but in a different way. What do you want right now my cock?” you felt the tip of his cock rubbing your entrance “or the vibrator?” 

“Your cock Taiju.” letting out a hollow breath. “Good answer.” without warning or letting you adjust to his length he did one sharp thrust into your swollen pussy. Taiju could feel your soft warm wet walls suffocating his cock. “Take me all baby girl. Remember I’m the only one who can make you feel this good.” 

Sanzu 

The chains hanging from the ceiling, the cuffs wrapped around your hands holding them up. Looked at the table to see rope, blindfolds, and a variety of sex toys. "Be gentle Saznu," you said to him. Sanzu being the eccentric person he always is, he enjoys spicing things up in any way he can.

With an amused chuckle "Oh my sweet girl when you agreed to this you knew deep down I wasn't going to be gentle." his hand reaching as he touched the cold metal chains, his hand trailing down as he touched your arm going down your collar bone to the bustier you were wearing. Seeing the top of your breast slightly bulging out.  "Never knew how fucken hot you would look.. being chained up like this." he was becoming turned on and excited. 

"Haru.." you pause as you feel his hand grasping your throat but you are still able to breathe.

He leaned forward, his lips were inches from yours, and you could smell the liquor on his breath.      "The only thing I want to hear right now from you is the screams of pleasure. Can you do that to me?" his hand going to the hem of your panties removing them. He crumpled them up in his fist. "Open your mouth,"  he said. Following his commands he shoves the pair of panties in your mouth. Reaching for the blindfold placing it over your eyes. “They say removing one of your scenes like eyesight can heighten your arousal.” he leaned in closer “because you will never know what will happen next.” sending chills down your spine. 

His hand squeezing your ass cheeks before giving it a smack. With your mouth still full of your panties your moans were muffled. He was standing behind you now he moved your hair to one side tilting your neck you could feel the nibbles from his teeth before his lips began to suck on the nape of your neck. You felt your knees become a bit weak but the chains were holding you up. 

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