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lycheeloving · 2 months
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yandere!Batman wanting to marry you (by which I mean: making you wear a ring, because he can't really drag you to a courthouse after having kidnapped you) and the ring he gives you is one that used to belong to his mother.
So of course the first thing you do is throw the ring out of the window, insult him, maybe make fun of the ring (indirectly insulting his mother) and tell him you'll never marry him.
Even if Bruce has been very patient and understanding with you before, I think that would be his breaking point. Have fun looking for that ring! Better hope it's not raining outside, because you won't be allowed back in the manor until you're wearing it on your ring finger and convincingly asking him to forgive (and marry you), otherwise you'll spend a lot of time out in the cold (and it's not like you can use your time outside as a chance to escape, there's no way you could make it over the fence surrounding the garden).
After that he'll make some changes to the ring, using his fancy tech to make sure you can never take it off again, obviously.
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mrsdarkandyandere7 · 1 year
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What You Deserve
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Pairing: Dark Bruce Wayne x (female) Reader
▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.
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SUMMARY: Bruce is not above jealousy and you’ll have to suffer the consequences of your actions. 
WARNINGS: Non-Con; Toxic/Abusive Relationship.
AN: Please, reblog and give me feedback.
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The pretty make-up you had carefully applied hours ago is now gone, washed away by the incessant tears and not even the elegant hair braid was able to survive, now completely disfigured.
What had everything to be a dreamy night at a Gala turned out to be a nightmare. 
Bruce has set a ruthless rhythm, slowly pulling out up to his tip before ramming into you, the violence of his thrusts jolting your entire body every single time.
Your weak whimpers, red eyes and miserable face mean nothing to your boyfriend, a nearly stoic expression plastered on his face as he fucks you. His strong forearms are pressed to the sides of your head as he leans forward, caging you in. 
His dark curls glued to his forehead, only a thin layer of sweat covering his face. A particularly hard thrust has you gasping, a shattering pain spreading through your pelvis, not to mention your poor pussy being too sore to keep up with the never ending abuse. 
Your lips tremble as you pleadingly look at Bruce, hoping he’d find compassion in his heart for you.
In return you only get a cold glare, not a single trace of regret in his eyes, 
“Don’t look at me like that because you know you deserve this.” he grunts, his jaw ticking with anger. “This is all your fault. If you knew how to behave properly instead of acting like a complete slut, this wouldn’t happen.”
His thrusts gain more force, if that’s even possible, and you sob as a new batch of warm tears soak your face. Of pain, of humiliation, of regret. 
It’s moments like this that you wish you had never met Bruce in your life. His cock throbs inside you, a low curse falling out of his lips and you desperately hope he’s getting closer to his release. 
Bruce squints his eyes at you, his brows contorting with pleasure and he fucks you faster, his steady pace changing into a rageful one, his thrusts so vigorous and powerful that the whole bed creaks in protest. 
“I leave you for one fucking second and you’re already all over another guy. Fucking whore.” an animalistic growl comes out of him as he slams into you one last time, finally reaching his orgasm. 
You helplessly lay there, hurt and sore, feeling his cum slowly oozing out of you, your cunt gone numb with pain.
Bruce doesn’t waver, remaining balls deep inside you. He drops his head, joining his forehead with yours, the only sounds in the room being your small sniffles. 
“Don’t do it again, alright?” Bruce presses a surprisingly gentle kiss on your lips and you whimper as he moves his hips,
“Cause I will fuck you however many times it’s needed until you learn not to behave like a slut.” 
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pynkgothicka · 2 years
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Dark! Arkham Knight! Jason Todd x Fem! Reader
a/n: Ive finally created a way to do personal work and requests at the same time!! My hiatus is over as now I’m going to be pumping works out more often!!
Tags/Warnings: NONCON, breeding, creampies, VIOLENCE AGAINST READER, Yelling, stalking, Cocky Mista Todd
A friendly reminder that all my works are dark fanfiction! Please if you do not like that do not read them! This is your final warning before hitting the keep reading button!!
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Something wasn't right.
The Arkham Knight had been chasing you for what seemed like ages. He was so determined to get you, and you had no clue why. You should’ve known to leave whenever you were told to, but you had to be stupid and missed the buses. If only you learned from your mistakes, you wouldn't be where you are now, cornered in an alleyway with this militarized robot on your tail.
He seemed closer than ever now, finally in view. The only source of light being his helmet. He stopped his chase and slowed down to a slow walk, the sound of his boots hitting the ground with every step he took. A taunt nonetheless. You backed closer into the wall trying to disappear. His steps stopped, and leather touched your face forcing your head up. You still kept your eyes shut, not wanting to face the man who's been hunting you for game. 
"Look at how scared you are… You scared I'm gonna hurt you?" His robotic voice echoed in your ear. All you could do is nod. "Now why would you think that?" His gloved hand trailed lower, fingers grazing your collarbone. One dug its way in, feeling your bone, as if some kind of awkward massage. 
“Please, dont hurt me…” You begged out, finally opening your eyes to look at just how close he was to you. The automated voice within his headpiece, his heavy breathing echoing all around you. Just another way his mere presence taunted you.
“Scarecrow certainly was right, you're one of the pretty ones, it's sad that all that is going to waste. Just for a pitiful job.” That's when you felt it, the barrel of a gun right in your abdomen. The metal was cold, yet stung. 
You were going to die here, and no one would even recall or remember you.
He seemed hesitant, to say he's killed people all night. You couldn't comprehend it, why isn't he getting it over with?
“I don't have to kill you though, now do I? Scarecrow just wants you gone, he never said ``indefinitely dead.” He looked off to the side as if he was weighing his options. “ We can't have anything happen to the cloudburst tonight, and you're one of the few people who worked on it.” His gun slowly moved away, the sting of the cold metal disappearing.
“You're not going to kill me…?”
“Nope, it seems as if you've gotten the better of me. However, I do want to have a bit of fun first.” 
He pushed you further into the wall, your flimsy clothes getting torn off in the process. He was trying to get everything off as quickly as possible. 
 You cried out as he popped off your bra, your chest flying out. He pinched at them laughing when you squealed out. 
 He pulled down his military pants along with his boxers, cock popping out. He was leaking pre. “This is what a night of stress and muder does to you. And just the sight of you has me like this, now go ahead and touch it.” You shook your head as he finally let go of you.
“N-NO I don't want to.” You choked on your own tears.
“You don't want to?! Oh sweetheart you just don't know do you?”
The Knight grabbed at your hair and banged your head against the wall. You screamed out in pain collapsing to the ground, head in hands. You touched your head, the tips of your fingers coming back red. It wasn't anything life threatening but was still there
 “I when I tell you to d something, you better fucking do it! You hear me!?!” He growled at you hysterically.
“Yes! Yes…” You cried out. He laughed at you stroking his cock, precum leaking on your bruised body.
“This is just turning me on even more! Now sweetheart, get back to it.” You reluctantly grabbed at his girth stroking him, his juices coating your fingers. He groaned out, helmet glowing in the night. His hand fell on top of your own speeding up your pace
“That's it, get it all nice and wet. In a minute this is going straight inside those sweet little guts of yours, I hope you're not a virgin… who am I kidding if I just happen to take that too and kill Batman, god this would be the most awesome night don't cha think?” You kept silent, tears falling down your face even more.
He was right.
You were a virgin.
The Knight grabbed you by your hair once again and pulled you back up, forcing your legs to wrap around his waist. “And would you look at that, you're already dripping!” he dug his fingers inside you, scooping out your juices. He then smeared them all over your face, a mixture of cum and tears painting you.
“I don't think you’d mind it if I Slipped in real quick?” He grabbed the base of his cock, rubbing the head in between your folds. The noise it made disgusted you, why were you so aroused with how he was treating you? Are you the monster here?
He bottomed out inside you, your head falling back in a breathy gasp. He was huge, and you could feel him splitting you apart.
But he didnt care.
He instantly got to work bouncing you on his cock, nothing else mattering. His gloves holding you closer to him by your back. Your walls clamped down on him in a instant, The Knight let out a breathy moan pushing you into the wall in a sex filled frenzy. 
It was almost passionate if he didn't beat you up beforehand,breaking your walls down where you would be susceptible to him.
“Shit I’m about to cum so deep inside those guts, fucking-”He paused chasing his high before stopping and you knew instantly what happened as a new found warmth filled you. You fell slumped against his shoulder. “Look at that, just bred you baby…”
“No… I dont… I cant-” He shushed you quickly,hitting a button on the side of his mask. It came up in a set of gears and mechanics. He leaned in kissing you passionately. 
“Shit, I’m going to have to keep you for sure… You cant be running around while I kill that freak of nature huh?”
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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Your yandere boyfriend, Bruce Wayne, is knowingly watching you look at your pregnancy test in bewilderment.
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steverogerspocwife · 1 year
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Old Habits Die Hard
Bruce Wayne/Batman
“Father this must be a mistake! Why would he want me?!” Your voice echoed throughout the office as you begged your father to not go through with things. Your father lets out an agitated sigh from his lips. “You should see this as a blessing. He is a billionaire. A very successful and handsome man.” You glare at your father angrily, a huff escapes your lips as you storm away.
You just wanted to live your life and be able to have fun. You grew up as a daddy’s girl, getting all the things you ever wanted. But you also worked for those things, morals that your mother had implemented herself before her passing. She made sure that you weren’t a stuck up spoiled girl.
Once you enter your room you are shocked to see someone sitting on your bed. A squeak escapes your lips at the acknowledgement. “W-W-What are you doing in my room?” There sitting on your bed was your soon to be finance, Bruce Wayne. He stands up from your bed. Before you had entered the room, he was examining one of your stuff animals, Bruno.
“Hello, I am here to introduce myself.” Bruce stands towering over your body. Your father was right about one thing, he sure is handsome. “Why are you in my room though? You could have just called my father to set up a day and time.” You state, moving around Bruce to sit at your mirror desk. You begin to look at yourself in the mirror, getting a glance at Bruce as well who moved behind you.
“You are correct. However, I would like to meet you one on one.” Bruce explains, placing his hands on the chair. You roll your eyes at his words. You were aware that this man only wanted the opportunities your father could offer him. You knew how these marriage go. Loveless and lonely. You swiftly turn around in your chair.
“Mr. Wayne, I am more than aware of how these marriages go. And I do not want any part. Go find some other girl to wine and dine and suck her father dry.” Your eyes burned with passion and confidence. A smile cracks onto Bruce’s face. He found you very interesting.
A hum escapes his lips and his expression became more solemn. “You are right. I should just run along.” Your eyes light up and a smile form on your lips at the thought that you actually convinced him. Little did you know that Bruce saw your expression change. He found it more than adorable.
How could he ever walk away from someone like you? Old Habits Die Hard.
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inkyquince · 10 days
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Just so you can be super nasty the way you like:
Batfam (your pick) + jealousy + cuckold
You shouldn't have gotten married. You knew what he'd been through, what he lost, you knew it all. But you still... Well, when your husband asked, you said yes. You told Bruce and it was like watching the shutters come down over his eyes.
There you went. Yet another ex. Things weren't always easy with Bruce, even if you did feel seen with him, unlike any other. It's... What's making you a bad spouse.
The dinner party continued in the other room, your husband playfully answering Bruce's kid's sullen questions, your family chatting easily with the friends you invited over. And you were down the hall, in the kitchen, your leg hiked up over the crook of Bruce's elbow, your other foot dangling, barely touching the floor. He took on all of your weight, his thick forearm pressing against your lower back to push you up against his body, thick cock pressed deep inside of you. Worst of all, he was going slow. The tedious drag of his erection slowly pressing in and out of you, while his mouth stayed pressed against your neck, lips parted enough to feel his hot, damp breath against our skin. If it was a few months prior, if it was just you two, he'd be sucking gently on your neck, with a brutal pace to his hips, deeper and deeper into you.
But now, he was just holding you tightly, bodies pressed against each other, with you stifling your noises in the shoulder of his pressed white shirt. He was so big, so good, so all encompassing that you were drowning in him, in pleasure, tears pricking your eyes as he refused to speed up.
"Bruce, plea-" You tried to mumble but he just pressed into you deeper, hitting something sensitive inside of you.
"Not until you promise that you won't go." It's the most raw you ever heard him. The most selfish you ever heard him. "You'll make it clear where you are if you want, who you're with, I don't care. Keep coming back."
His blunt nails dug into your skin.
"F-Fine! Yes, god, please-"
His lips twitched into a crooked smile against your shoulder and Bruce pressed you against the counter top, pace kicking up. Giving you permission to cum all over his cock finally.
Event: Closed!
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projectbatman193 · 3 months
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apuzzledprince · 5 months
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i love the lego batman movie, yes, but I've enjoyed and loved almost every batman movie ive watched. except the killing joke i didnt understand what was going on at all ever when i watched it. may watch it again to see if I'll like it better the second time
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whimsywoo · 6 months
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sassylittlecanary · 2 months
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Batman’s cape should always be drawn like it’s basically a sentient creature with its own personality. Bruce is like “hnnn I want to be a Creepy Night Creature” and his cape is like “got it boss 🫡”
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lycheeloving · 3 months
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a non-platonic yandere!Bruce thought this time, with some multiverse stuff, because that's all I could think about today.
I imagine this is at a point where you've been with him for some time & have mostly gotten used to your situation (having been kidnapped and forced into a relationship with a billionaire who happens to be Batman)
a small allusion to nsfw stuff, minors dni
You're bored, sitting in the bedroom you share with Bruce (who's currently patrolling, so you can't even annoy him for entertainment), so you decide that you at least want a change of scenery, and what better place for that than the batcave? So you take a book, a drink and a blanket with you as you venture down into the cave.
Bruce doesn't like it when you're down there, especially not while he's out, but it doesn't concern him enough to install anything that would keep you from going down there. If you're lucky, this will piss him off just enough to make the inevitable post-patrol sex with him more interesting tonight, so a win-win situation, really! You sit down in his comfy chair in front of his bat-computer, snuggle into your blanket so you don't freeze to death and start reading.
After some time you stand up to stretch and notice Bruce in the reflection on the computer. Weird, you didn't hear the batmobile returning! Well, you must have just been really immersed in the book.
"Bruce? You're back early, I thought you said you'd take longer today because of some Arkham emergency?"
No response.
"Ok, look, I know you don't like it when I'm down here, but I was getting sick of the manor!"
Still no response.
You turn around to look at him more closely, his expression might look like his usual stony facade, but you've spent enough time with him by now to be able to read him a bit and you're pretty sure he looks... confused?
"Hello? Are you ok? Did you hit your head? Did you drive with a head injury?? Wait, no, of course not, the batmobile can drive home all by itself-"
As you say that, you look at where the batmobile should be. should be, because it's not there. You look back at Bruce. Did his batsuit always look like that? You could swear that the ears are usually a bit smaller, and the color is wrong. Huh. You take a step back. "You're.. not Bruce, are you?"
He finally opens up his mouth to explain that he's from a parallel universe, that he and the Bruce from your universe have been helping each other with cases for a while now, he just came here to see if your Bruce was available, but if he's not here right now he's going to leave again. He gestures to a portal in the wall that you missed because from your angle it just looks like the wall of the cave, but when you take a step forward you can see into what looks like the batcave you're in right now but slightly to the left. A bit uncanny.
"You looked confused earlier, did Bruce not tell you about me? Or did you just not expect to see me down here?"
"...I was not aware that he is in a relationship."
"I mean, yeah, I guess if I was him I wouldn't go around telling people I kidnapped someone and keep them locked in my mansion, either. Even if they looked exactly like me, I mean, you never know if they think exactly like you as well. Um. Anyways, it was nice to meet you?" You wave awkwardly while he looks shocked (in his stoic way).
"...Why didn't you try to escape through the portal, then, if you're kept here against your will?"
"Oh, um, my bracelet is designed to shock me as soon as I leave. Like, really painful electric shocks. I'm not trying that again." More shock and guilt on other-Bruce's face.
"I'm sure I could disable it. Come with me."
"...And then what? Bruce will come after me. He'll attack you and be really, really mad at me for running away. Really mad. He said he'd break my legs if I ever tried to run again, I'm not risking that. And he'll keep me chained up in the bedroom for months." You shudder. "I like my walking around the house privileges, thank you very much."
You feel uncomfortable when he doesn't react and instead keeps staring at you. "I think you should leave. Now. ...Please."
He takes a step towards you. "I can keep you safe. I wouldn't feel right, knowing I left you here. Come with me."
You take a step back. "Look, thank you for offering, but I don't think this will end well for either of us. I'm gonna go now."
You turn to leave, but he's faster than you. He grabs your wrist, stopping you from getting away. You squirm in his hold while he inspects your bracelet. He then pulls something out of his utility belt with which he's able to remove the bracelet without it shocking you, throws you over his shoulder and carries you through the portal, not at all bothered by your kicking and scratching. He puts you down and closes the portal behind him. It all happened faster than you could wrap your head around.
"...I think it would be best if you stayed in the manor until I figure out how to resolve this.", he says, an unnerving glint in his eyes.
Did you just get kidnapped by a second Batman? Will he really let you go? You doubt that, somehow. You think you would have preferred to stay with your Batman, at least with him you knew what to expect...
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redsray · 2 months
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Batfam AU where Jason never dies, so Tim doesn't join the family the standard way. Instead, he continues pouring most of his time and energy into his photography, eventually becoming known as a popular photographer for events and all that. So now, picture this: Tim gets hired to be a photographer for a Wayne gala. Obviously, he's ecstatic, because he can take pictures of Batman, Robin and Nightwing and be in their presence for a whole night. Since Tim is so naturally talented in stealth and taking pictures unnoticed, the second one of the fam realises this they're like: this kid is good. Tim manages to go unnoticed by all 3 of them (all bat-trained, one literally batman) multiple times during the night, and even when he is noticed, he disappears before they can manage to get a good look at him; to the sheer amazement of Dick and Jason.
Jason, (very discreetly putting snacks in his suit pocket): i know you're under the table, kid.
Tim: don't mind me, Mr. Todd-Wayne, sir, just taking a few pictures
Jason: right... Jason's fine, and what pictures were you taking from under the table?!
Tim, showing him perfectly good shots of him: these.
Jason: how did you get that. it looks like you took it from the rafters
Tim, nodding: I did.
Jason, glancing at the ceiling: ...what?
Tim, gone:
Jason: no fucking way.
Dick, hearing a very, very faint camera shutter from behind him:
Dick, turning around and finding no one there: what the actual...
Dick, getting the feeling of being watched and whirling around to find Tim staring at him from across the room: ... huh.
Jason, pulling Dick aside: you see that kid too, right?!
Dick, nodding: the camera kid, yeah?
Jason: who is that.
Dick: he's one of the hired photographers, apparently. one of the best in his field, despite his age.
Jason: he's good. like, really good. snuck up on me 4 times already, the little bastard.
Dick: you too? i swear he's constantly watching. it's creepy how well he can sneak past both of us.
Jason:
Dick:
Jason: you don't think...
Dick: no. B would've told us.
Jason:
Dick:
Dick: did he get another kid and not tell us somehow
Bruce: what do you mean another kid?
Jason: you heard us. did you adopt another kid and not tell us?!
Bruce: no?? how would I even?? ... what's this about?
Dick: one of the photographers has managed to sneak up on both me and Jay multiple times already
Bruce: what.
Jason: he also can't be more than like. 15 or 16. so forgive us for assuming you took another one in.
Bruce: do you know his name?
Dick:
Jason:
Bruce: really?
Dick: in our defence, he's very hard to catch. i wouldn't be surprised if he's snuck up on you, too.
[camera shutter noise]
All of them, whipping their heads toward the sound only to find nothing but air:
Tim, smiling from the other side of the room:
Jason: do you see what we mean?!
Cue an entire night of shenanigans where it's just Dick, Jason and Bruce trying to catch Tim and learn about him. Upon finding out who he is and where he lives, Dick immediately asks to keep him as an honorary member of the family. Jason is hesitant at first but at some point Tim calls Bruce Batman instead of Mr. Wayne on accident and Jason laughs so hard he's basically won over. Bruce can do nothing but watch as Tim proceeds to come over almost every night for sleepovers and is coddled by both of his sons. And he can't deny, the kid's investigation and stealth skills are top tier. By the time Dick and Jason both start referring to Tim as 'their younger brother' Bruce has just accepted his fate.
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pynkgothicka · 2 years
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hi!! love ur blog ur doing amazing <33 was wondering if i could get a yandere (or dark) damian wayne x female reader and basically damian makes sure him and his obsession have sex pretty often bc he read somewhere or sum that it’s healthy for couples and stuff and also maybe him controlling the way she dresses (most likely dressing her up himself) this can be hc or a fic wtvr u chose <33 (if u chose to change or add anything thats fine too!!)
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Damian will literally put you in either the whitest of whites and baby of pinks or in fine silk. Either way he will still baby you and put himself above you
Damian then reads up on how sex is supposed to better a relationship. So every night hes certain that you both have sex almost every night.
So both of the previous things combined creates this manic form of Damian In which he controls more aspects of your life. He will dress you just for you two to have sex, only to tear it off and dismiss it, he can just send someone to get you a new one.
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"Just looking at you is making me so turned on my love."
Damian was hovering over you, sweat dripping from his toned body. This was about your 4th round of the night and you've never felt more disgusted. Your body was filled and caked with cum and he refused to clean it off you.
He loved how pretty it made you and he would just admire you, much like he's doing right now. His hand slowly jerked himself, coating his cock in layers of both your arousal. Damian moved himself to be back Infront of you cunt and slowly pushed in, hissing at the overstimulation. "If we're going to be a happy couple, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to work towards that."
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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yandere bruce wayne with the new batgirl the reader (nsfw)
You are the newest member of the Batfamily. Everyone has made you feel very welcome. You became a good fighter in the fight against crime in a short time. Bruce tried to suppress his emotions at first. But his emotions overpowered his logic. He has a file on his computer where he collects and stores all the information about you. Your secretly taken photos and videos are stored in this file. He didn't even hesitate to learn your private information. In fact, he knows that he is exhibiting a perverted behavior. He still can't control himself. The last straw was not finding a boyfriend. He called you to the cave at night on the pretext of duty. You realize it's just you two in the cave. When you ask about the others, Bruce makes up an excuse. You sit on the couch and wait for Bruce's assignment. Suddenly Bruce pushes you so that your back touches the sofa. You don't have time to say anything when it climbs on you.
"Bruce what are you doing?"
"I've always held myself back. But I don't need to hold back any longer."
Your eyes darkened when Bruce stabbed something in your neck. When you came to your senses, your hands and feet were tied. Bruce was staring at you like a hungry wolf.
"I'm glad you're awake."
"Bruce please let me go."
"No. I won't let you go until you're sure you're carrying my child."
You blush with embarrassment when Bruce walks in between your legs.
"Don't be shy honey."
Bruce pulled you into a sensual kiss. Meanwhile, he was kneading your breasts and pinching your nipples. After lingering a little longer, his hands land on your cunt. He had a dirty grin on his face when he noticed your wetness.
"Your body knows what it wants, honey."
While massaging your clitoris, he slowly inserts his tool into your cunt. A groan escapes your mouth. The slow pace turns into a hard and fast pace after a while. He's pissed off because of the other guy. Jealousy blows your mind. Bruce reaches his orgasm after you reach orgasm. It empties into your depths. He wipes the tears from your eyes and places a kiss on your forehead.
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catchymemes · 1 month
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snuize · 3 months
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Forgot I made this in a dazed state last night and got jump scared by it in my drafts
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