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aishy-photographer · 1 year
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sweetdreams25 · 2 years
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Captain Rogers' sweet girl
Hi i'm not a native  english, it's my first story, there is no beta reader. Sorry if i do  mistake 🙏. Thank you for loving my story ♥️
Sorry for the wait. My mental health was not good enough to write. Thank you for your patience
This is Dark! Steve Rogers x Fem!
ReaderWarnings: 18+ ONLY. dark Steve, manipulation, age gap, non com, manipulation, somnophilia, daddy kink, innocent kink, dom/ sub If  you have gotten this far, it means you have read and understood my  warnings. I AM NOT responsible for your consumption. Don’t read if you  are sensitive to any of the warnings.
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Chap 14
When you get out of the bathroom. Steve didn't come back but before he left he pulled out a dress to dress you in, no underwear just a dress.
"Are you done with your toilet?"
You flinch at Nat's voice, you only have a towel on and it doesn't hide all the marks Steve left on your body. You look down with a blush
"Yes Nat."
"Did you wash all over?"
"Yes."
"You sure?"
You look at Nat surprised, she seems to imply a few things but what. Nat comes closer and strokes your hair.
"You are a woman and there are things you need to know sweetie"
Nat drags you into the bathroom.
"You have three holes and men like to use all three. So you have to clean them. "
You are embarrassed to death but you listen to Nat. She explains how to clean your anus.
You don't dare protest as she helps you with your first enema.
She leaves you to finish alone, you are overwhelmed with emotions, you don't like everything that's happening, well some things but this is too much. Would Aunt May approve? Nat saved you, she and Steve have been taking care of you for years, without them you would be dead, you have to stop doubting. They know better than you.
When you join Nat in your room, she hands you a little present.
"This is for you, well for you and Steve, go ahead and open it".
You take the box and open it, inside is a small egg-shaped object, extended by a shiny jewel.
"Uh thank you"
"It's a plug sweetie, it helps prepare your butthole for sodomy and it's pretty"
You look at the object with fear. Every time Steve put his fingers in your butthole you didn't like the feeling
"I took a small size to start with, and some lube. I'll help you put it in for the first time.
You position yourself on all fours as Nat asks, you let yourself be lulled by her voice without really listening to his words. She lubes you up profusely and get the plug in your ass relatively easily.
The sensation is weird.
"Get dressed now, and go prepare some food, we invited we will be 4"
She goes out. You obey, you get dressed, you would have liked to put underclothes especially in the presence of an unknown guest but Steve did not leave any and you do not want to upset him.
The feeling in your buttocks is bizarre, you apply yourself to cook. You are almost done when Nat, Steve and another man join you.
"Scott this is Y/N Parker Peter's sister."
You approach to take his hand, the man stares at you from head to toe, you feel naked under his gaze.
"Nice to meet you..."
Scott takes the hand that you extend to him and draws you against him, he holds you tight and takes advantage of it to grope you.
"Scott Lang more than happy to meet such a beautiful young woman"
"Scott!"
Scott lets go of you, you stumble a bit, luckily you are barefoot and regain your balance.
You go to the kitchen and finish preparing the meal.
In the living room, the three Avengers are talking about time travel, about the Snap.
Steve goes to get a drink. He comes up behind you and sticks to you so you can feel his bulge against your butt. His hands slide over your shoulders. He slides his face into your neck. Your body reacts to his touch, he sees the shivers run through you, you tighten your thighs.
"Nat told me you had a surprise for me, my angel.
His hand slides down your back. He reaches your buttocks. The countertop partially hides you but you wish you could disappear as Steve slides his hand under your dress to rest on your ass.
"Please."
"Am I not allowed to see my present? I thought you were my good girl"
You close up a little but continue to cook. You dare not say anything
"Let me taste!"
You bring the spoon to Steve's mouth. He doesn't take his eyes off you.
"Aahh!"
Steve pulls the plug halfway out before pulling it back in
"Problem sweetie?"
"No Nat everything is fine"
Steve leans in to you, "I really like my present can't wait to enjoy it to the fullest." He slaps your ass and goes back to sit with the others.
The meal is ready. You serve the 3 Avengers.
Steve takes advantage of your presence at his side to put his hand on your thighs and go up under your skirt.
"So you are the little sister of the spider boy".
You nod. You don't like the way Scott looks at you.
"You know he fought against us"
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay and I'm sure Cap got all the apologies he deserved and a nice restitution"
You look at him without understanding, Scott, Steve and Nat laugh and you smile shyly. Throughout the meal Steve's hand rests under your skirt on the inside of your thigh at the edge of your pussy, sometimes he moves a finger lightly caressing your pussy.
Once the meal is over, you clean up.
You don't know what to do during the vacations Steve would have made you get on your knees before he fucked your mouth and before the holidays you would probably have gone to your room.
You stand back hesitantly.
Steve beckons you to join them. You shyly approach again and feel as if you are naked under Scott's gaze.
Steve grabs you by the arm and pulls you to him and kisses you in a slobbery kiss. You return the kiss and let out a moan.
"Be a good girl and sit at my feet."
You obey with downcast eyes. Steve places your head in his lap. He strokes your hair at times, but most of the time it's as if you're not there.
You doze, not daring to move or speak.
"Well that's not all but it's late, Steve you should take care of her, she's falling asleep"
Steve, takes your jaw between his fingers and forces you to raise your head, his other hand runs over your face.
"Are you tired Baby?"
You nod your head.
"I'm glad you got yourself such a nice, well-trained fucktoy." says Scott
You blush realizing he is talking about you.
Everyone stands up, your legs are numb from kneeling still for so long. Steve supports you
"Hey baby go say goodnight and thank Scott we might be able to get everyone back thanks to him".
"Is that right Daddy? I'm going to see Peter and Aunt May again".
"Yeah that's right, you didn't hear what we were talking about, so obsessed with my dick my angel is getting stupid"
Steve gently pushes you towards Scott
"Thank you so much"
"I think he deserves a kiss".
Scott grabs you and pulls you to him, he groping your ass and slipping his tongue into your mouth you try to resist a little.
"That's enough!" Scott releases his grip.
"Thank you, Cap."
You go to say good night to Nat
"Sweetie you have to be a good girl for Steve, okay he's going to bring everyone back."
You nod your head.
Steve carries you like a bride, he goes to his room
"But Daddy this is not my room?"
"You're so stupid my princess, you sleep in my room do you think Daddy can spend a night away from his pussy?"
You sniffle, why is he so mean, you are tired and tears form at the corners of your eyes.
Steve kisses you softly tenderly you almost purr. Steve smiles and lays you down on his bed. He starts to undress you, you will sleep naked tonight which is not to his displeasure. He lays you on your stomach. You let him do it.
"I'm tired Daddy".
"I know my angel, I'm just looking at my present you don't have to do anything"
Steve spreads your buttocks and he admires the plug. He plays with it, almost pulling it out before he pushes it back in.
"You're so tight my angel, I can't wait to use this hole"
He turns you on your back and spreads your legs.
Your body responds to his caresses and quickly he lines up his cock with your entrance. He sinks into you and begins to thrust.
Half asleep you groan,
"My angel is so beautiful and so tight with that plug" he loves the feeling of the plug in your ass. It's reminds him of the time during the war when he shared women with Bucky.
"Bucky is going to love you Baby, you are so perfect".
Steve quickens the pace, you cum in your sleep as he empties into you.
Steve lies on his back, his cock hasn't softened and is still in your pussy. This is one of his favorite sleeping positions, you on top, him inside you. So at night if he wakes up he can fuck you easily.
He plays with your plug a little.
Your submissive nature is perfect for him. To think that a few days ago you were a virgin and now he fucks you anytime through two of your holes without any protest from you.
Tomorrow Steve is going to have to convince Tony and he has to cancel your college enrollment no more studies for you, your job is to take care of Steve and what makes Steve happy is to be able to play with that pussy whenever he wants. And maybe put a kid or two in your belly. Steve falls asleep imagining you full and swollen, your breasts full of milk. That night he'll fuck you three times in your sleep.
After running Steve returns to his room, you are in the shower he joins you.
"Wash me."
You do it, Steve takes the opportunity to grope you, he makes you jerk him off a little under the pretext of washing his cock
"You took out your plug!
"I was in pain daddy and I needed to go to the bathroom".
"Turn around, hand on the wall, leg spread".
Steve forces you to arch your back more. He examines your asshole, it's a little red. It was probably a bit long to keep the plug in for so long for the first time.
"I'll put some ointment on you after the shower.
"On your knees angel, it's been a long time since Daddy used your mouth be a good girl"
You settle down and open wide, he plunges deep inside. You choke a little but you've learned to take it all in. Steve fucks your mouth, quickly he ejaculates directly into your throat. You swallow his hot cum, you start to like the taste.
After the shower Steve makes you get on all fours on the bed, he spanks you a little, it's not very hard and you don't scream and once your ass is red he takes the ointment and massages you. He inserts a finger in your asshole without any problem, he does some thrusts, the second finger ends up going in.
Steve goes to get something from a drawer and comes back with another plug a little wider than the previous one.
He dresses you in one of his t-shirts, you look hot as hell.
"Come on angel, let's go eat, daddy's taking care of everything.
As during the vacations he prepares a special breakfast for you, he loves to see you eat the yoghurt not knowing that there is sperm in it.
Scott and Nat will join you for breakfast. Scott takes the opportunity to stroke your upper thighs, you blush and look down but don't dare say anything.
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Tsh ASMR when?
I think it should be illegal that nobody made (maybe like 2 people, but they don't count) ever made The secret history ASMR. Or even If we were villains one. For as much as we talk about our favourite dark academia novels and analyse it back and forth there are very few people or almost none who actually thought "Hey maybe someone would enjoy discussing Homer with Henry Winter or drinking with Francis Abernethy or Charles Maculay." I would 100 %. Or if anything give me James Farrow. Give me Darlington. "Kill me" with Robin from Babel. Think about the possibilities. Because if I were to listen to one more dark academia with librarian or relaxing rainy dark academia- soft speaking literally some nonsense in my ear? As much as I enjoy these, I'd rather jump from cliff myself rather than to watch anyone made any more of these (even though they are the easiest to make). Don't get me started on DA playlists on Yt. Keep those for Spotify, please.
This is unironically long rant but pls don't mind me. I am teaching my very first class tomorrow as a student teacher, and I feel unprepared even though I have activities for those kids so writing is my stress relief (again)
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diaryofdarkdevil · 8 months
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My Dead Feelings Over Sex
I couldn't mourn,
My tears are drained.
The survival instinct is no more,
I couldn't feel it in me anymore.
The touches, the kisses, the smooches, the cuddles, the hugs,
Became just an action for me,
And meant nothing to me.
My cheeks skinny,
My lips pale,
My eyes exhausted,
My chin emotionless,
My breasts like a dead land,
Vast and nothing to feel,
My whole skin lost its essence to feel.
I wanna drink to death,
Smoke and to be death or,
To the least wanna be
Dead of hemlock.
Like a wandering bat in the dark,
I wandered along the darkness of my life,
Aimlessly and losing the sex emotions.
I wonder, what am I now?
I ponder, where I belong?
But for sure, I know-
that I destine to die,
In my labyrinth of aches.
- Nandhini Chithra 🥀🖤
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venusianbee · 2 years
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@briauna_r
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septemberkisses · 4 months
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the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
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ur-daily-inspiration · 5 months
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daily-spooky · 2 months
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homosexualfairy · 2 months
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fromdarzaitoleeza · 7 months
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{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
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paracosmoon · 3 months
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academia-core · 6 months
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Greenhouse reading nooks 🌱
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academia-lucifer · 1 month
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Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner.
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shisasan · 11 months
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Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own [originally published 1929]
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diaryofdarkdevil · 9 months
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Dear Death,
I cut my hand,
See my blood,
Wanna die in my bed,
'cause no one knows my pain.
I wanna cry till my tears flood,
I wanna die to my empty breath,
'cause no one knows my pain
Wandering in the streets-
lonely at nights,
like tramp as or as an orphan,
I wanna die,
'cause no one knows my pain.
As a damsel in distress,
I wanna cry,
Aches of thousand deaths
I wanna die,
'cause no one knows my pain,
Only you do.
- Nandhini Chithra 🥀🖤
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venusianbee · 2 years
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-take_a_glimpse
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