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a-world-with0ut-dr34ms · 8 months

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Would you write a smut fic with ghost x dom reader x soap??(reader can be fem or gn and make both boys submissive maybe a moment where they fuck each other and the reader watches them and controls them).IDK WRITE IT HOWEVER YOU IMAGINE IT. I just dont have the skill to write so i am requesting it here.I hope its not weird.

I got you (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

Ghost x Dom!Reader x Soap

Ghost and Soap find themselves crushing on the same woman on their team, a friendly bout between two comrades to see who you'll choose, only your answer's not one they'd expected to hear.

NSFW 18+, Shameless Smut, Porn With Plot, very little plot, MMF, P in V sex, Tons of Teasing, Steamy Makeouts, Groping, Grinding, Double-Penetration, Anal, Ceampie, Explicit Description, Graphic Language, Dom!Reader, Sub!Soap, Sub!Ghost, Sexual Tension, Some Ghostsoap moments as well, Playful Banter, Bickering, Flirting, Build-Up, Jealousy, Soap and Ghost are fighting over the same girl, but it's friendly competition, ends in a three way too so, will do more proofreading I promise!

WC: 7k ~

Author's Note: This took me way longer to type than it probably should have. I hope it makes for a good read. It's total nonsense, and probably not very realistic (though I do try). It's not exactly like the anon, I'm sorry! But hopefully, it's still good. Please, please, please enjoy, and thank you so much for reading my things!

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The front door shut close, leaving the living room just a bit more silent now that its previous company had just departed. You look back towards your remaining two house guests, the smile already unable to stop from forming on your face. You'd been hoping for some alone time with both Ghost and Soap, and it seems fate would smile on you tonight, for now, you had both of them here.

You invited the whole team back over to your place for the weekend, after having just come back from an op with both Price and Gaz, which lasted damn near over a month. The whole thing had been rather uneventful, to say the least; some reconnaissance and leads which went mostly nowhere (well, nowhere for your team; Laswell definitely had a heyday from the sound of things).

With how mind-numbingly dull the whole assignment turned out to be, everyone couldn't be happier to finally sit back and relax with some drinks and good company once back home. All night you spent recapping the events of the mission, including all the monotony which had conspired.

At one point, the most entertainment you could find out there had been both you and Gaz slowly "misplacing" Price's things -- unimportant items that wouldn't do any harm if left unnoticed. You had bets on how long it'd take for him to notice things slowly going missing everyday.

Surprisingly, you nearly got away with it for a whole week, until one morning when he finally questioned the funny look you two had on your faces when he'd been scratching his head, completely perplexed by the absence of his things. Price was in a better mood retelling the story than he had been in the moment.

Eventually, everyone started to disperse as the night went on -- Price got tired and left first, maybe an hour after that Gaz called it a night as well. Once they'd left, you found yourself in your living room with the only two mates you'd been thinking about all day, Ghost and Soap.

Only unbeknownst to both you and each other, both men had deliberately been trying to stick around, having shared the sentiment in wanting some long-awaited alone time with you... except the night keeps getting later, and they both keep giving each other increasingly odd looks, impatiently waiting for the other to leave so they could finally make a move on you.

Both Ghost and Soap have wanted you for a long time now, longer than either men cared to admit. Funnily enough, it was Ghost who'd caught feelings first.

It came to him as randomly as a Tuesday morning. You were just doing what you normally do. However, it had been your mundane actions that somehow drew him in initially. How you go about life with a smile and good attitude, the way you look at him when you found something funny, and the slight lilt to your voice when you talk and get excited. He would feel a lucky man indeed to be yours.

However, Soap had been the one to be more upfront about his interest in you, after developing feelings of his own. The Sergeant's likings to you came suddenly and without warning, but once they'd developed, it couldn't be more obvious that he was down BAD.

More often than not was he finding little excuses to touch you, whether it be a passing hand on the small of your back when squeezing by, or a congratulatory hug after a successful mission. Soap's suave charisma made it easy to do. And with the touching, it was always followed by some sly little line that would have you blushing and pulling at the fabric of your sleeve all shy-like.

He's slowly ramped the flirting up the more time passes, and Ghost knows if he doesn't at least say something now, then it won't be long before Soap takes the chance himself. Tonight had felt a perfect enough opportunity to finally make some waves, though, Soap was fast proving to be a formidable opponent.

"Jeez!" You stretch your hands over your head and yawn dramatically, both men's eyes luring a bit longer than they should have on you as you did so. "I didn't realize how late it was getting."

"Aye, same," Soap lets out a little yawn as well, making himself more comfy on your couch. "You don't mind though, no?"

"Not at all," you say. If only they knew how many nights you've spent letting one of the two men be your idle bedtime fancies into slumber. Wondering what it was they could be doing at that moment in time, and if they'd been thinking of you too. "I missed you guys."

"Aw, we missed you too, lass," Soap smiles at you, before his gaze drops over to Ghost's, who'd begun to glare.

He often forgoes the mask in more domestic environments like this with the team, the others having already seen him before. Though it didn't stop the man from forgetting not to wear his emotions on his face like he still had one on. You thought his eyes were expressive, but little had you all known it was only the tip of the iceberg.

Keeping calm and remaining stoic in combat is one thing, however, anger and disapproval came easy to him, in which case he rivaled for having the worst poker face you'd ever seen.

The Sergeant had taken this fouled expression for disagreement in his statement, even as the look had been for an entirely different reason altogether. Soap merely goes on, "Or, I missed you at least. Ghost might feel differently."

Bastard. Putting him on the spot like this; Ghost almost chuckles, the cheeky fuck. He knew what Soap was trying to do: subtly make himself look better in your eyes so that you choose him over the other.

Had he known better, Ghost would think Soap might actually be aware of the lieutenant's crush on you, by the way he smirked in his direction after saying it. He admits he hadn't expected Soap to partake in such petty games either; then again, this was a first, the two of them liking the same woman like this.

If this is how he plays, then Ghost thought only one thing -- Game on.

"Oh I'm sure you missed me too," you stand up from the couch now, twirling over to face him. "Right, Si'?"

"And then some, love," Ghost says.

Your smile brightens, and the man is ashamed to say that it gives him the warm fuzzies in these late hours. The way the living room lighting curved over your neck had also been a sight worth eliciting something deep within him.

Ghost takes a quick glance over at Soap, catching his less-than-excited reaction to the lieutenant's successful line. He has to remember not to grow too expressive at that moment. Not with you here at least.

You excuse yourself to the restroom shortly after, having paid no mind to the growing tension between your comrades. You'd all but taken the soothing atmosphere with you, leaving instead an awkward aura Ghost and Soap willfully drowned themselves in.

It's Ghost who speaks first, his dark eyes having watched your backside make its way down the hall and round the corner. The more drink he had in him, the less subtle his staring grew. Soap has noticed as much tonight especially.

"It's gettin' rather late." Ghost straightens up in his seat before finishing off his Bourbon and placing it back down on the coffee table. "Damn near one in the a.m. Yet you look proper cozy, mate."

"Aye, I am," Soap says rather proudly, further making his point by getting comfortable on the couch and taking another swig of his tequila. "Been too long since I been 'ere. Was startin' to miss layin' on the ol' thing," he rubs the cushion as though he were petting an old dog.

Ghost leans back in his seat now. "You stay over this late often, then?"

Soap pauses, having to double take that question, until his blue eyes fell on Ghost's brown ones, and he saw clearly what he was asking him.

He asks the man right back, "Do you, mate?"

A cocky little grin forms on the Scotsman's face. Had Ghost not been so wrapped up in you, it might have brought him to a pause there. Soap always did have a nice smile.

Soap didn't have to be a genius to know Ghost liked you though; he goes all but slack-jaw anytime you walk by him. Not to mention it wasn't a common thing for Ghost to be the one sticking around late during a get-together. He's normally the first to call it a night, in fact.

Only tonight, that hadn't been the case for him at all. No, Ghost was as planted in his chair as Soap was; they both might as well have sprouted roots. And they both had enough drink to muster up the right amount of bravado needed to keep this sudden, little interrogation going.

"I asked you first, Johnny," Ghost says, his deep voice laced with something more playfully cunning.

"And I answered you," Soap teases back.

"With a question."

"It's still an answer, no?"

Now Soap was just being deliberately obtuse. Ever since he knew he could do it, Soap's enjoyed pushing the lieutenant's buttons and getting a rile out of him. It's only increased tenfold over the last year, not that Ghost has tried to stop him.

Ghost leans forward now, resting his arms on his knees and furrowing his brow. "A'right, out with it, then," he says. "What's your game 'ere?"

Soap's brow furrows rather facetiously. '"I'm sorry, sir?"

"Don’t play dumb Johnny." The playful tone Ghost once used before has now since cooled, growing darker. "You know wha' I'm askin'."

Soap merely smirks, resting his arm back against the couch. "The same game you're playing, yeah?"

"And what game is that, Johnny?"

Soap can't help but laugh now, growing more and more cocky with each loaded exchange. On a normal day, Ghost might manage to intimidate the Sergeant every so often with his sheer presence, let alone his words. However, when it comes to women, Soap couldn't feel more in his element, especially up against his superior.

"One I'll beat you in."

Now it's Ghost's turn to have a laugh. A subtle thing, trapped beneath the burliness of his chest, though its deep rumble is audible enough, having warmed the Scotsman's cheeks at the sound.

"I doubt that," Ghost says.

"You underestimate my charm L.T."

Soap puckers his lips and kisses the air between the two men mockingly. As much as Ghost tried to hide it, the sight had made the air catch in his throat for a second. It's that usual, competitive nature about the Sergeant that really gets Ghost's blood pumping during these mutual bouts of bickering.

"My last statement still stands," Ghost chuckles. "So what? You thought I'd leave and you two would just go at it then?"

"I wouldn't say it like that," Soap says. "...But I was hoping to have some alone time with her, yes."

"And you figured on waitin' for the rest of us to vacate before making a move..." Ghost shrugs with affirmation. "...Clever man."

"Yeah, well, what about you?" Soap asks. "Clearly we're both still here for the same reason. What's your "game", L.T.?"

"It's not your concern."

Soap groans, sinking back in his seat, though he hadn't been surprised by his response. "Suppose it isn't, then," he says. "It's hers."

"That's right," Ghost agrees. "We can't both have her."

"Can't we?"

Ghost brings his eyes forward to Soap's, having thought his comment been a mere joke. However, once their gazes matched, Ghost could see that his Sergeant was dead serious.

Personally, Soap's never been opposed to the idea of a threesome. He'd even be lying if he said he hadn't fantasized about it from time to time, as boyish as it sounds. Adding Ghost into that equation hadn't tripped him up much in the slightest either; Lord knows the lieutenant would be next on Soap's list if you weren't at the top of it already.

Still, Ghost had a hard time even picturing a scenario where something like that could happen, let alone with all three of you. No doubt the man had been interested in you, and for a while, he'd even felt something for Soap as well, feelings that haven't necessarily gone away.

Something with all three of you would no doubt be perfect, however, it just seemed...

"Let's be real here, Johnny." Ghost leaves it at that.

"Suit yourself," Soap merely shrugs, before a light bulb moment suddenly lets off in his eyes. "How about we bring this to the source then? Hey Y/N!"

"Soap-"

"Oi, calm down, mate," he smiles at him. "No point in beatin' 'round the bush, aye?"

You reemerge from around the corner, having heard their voices vaguely through your door this entire time, but not being able to put full words together. Not without having your ear pressed to the wall. From the "uh-oh" look you had on your face, though, something told the two men you were already preparing for them to say something crazy.

"What's up?"

Soap gives Ghost a final look, waiting to see if the man will protest. However, when he sees that he doesn't speak, Soap grins, turning back to you.

"If you had to pick between Ghost and I, who're you choosin'?"

"Pick for what?" you ask, certainly needing clarification. "For battle?"

Soap bursts out laughing, just now feeling how awkward it was going to be explaining this to you. "No," he says. "Like if you had to pick one of us to... I don't know, go out on a date with, who would you pick?"

You keep smiling at Soap like he's joking, waiting to hear him laugh, but once you see he hasn't budged, you feel your heart begin to race.

Your eyes grow wide, now suddenly embarrassed to have the spotlight on you. "You're seriously asking?"

Soap nods. "I am."

You look over at Ghost now. Surely this was just another one of Soap's antics. "You too?"

Ghost shrugs. "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious."

You were hoping he wouldn't say that. But, if they were asking, then may God be your witness as you answer them.

Placing a hand to your chin, you pout to yourself and look back and forth between your teammates, sizing both men up for every physical feature they had to offer.

Your mind immediately goes to the gutter, not being able to help it. You've found them both distractingly good-looking ever since you joined the team, and you've more than thought about this before. Just never in comparison. Or out loud.

Soap looks like he'd be fun to play with -- he's eager, energetic, and even better, open-minded. Not to mention he was cocky too; you always liked a man who could talk his shit and back it up. With those big arms of his, he could just box you in against the bed and pin you down good and firm, as he drills into you, cooing that sweet little accent of his in your ear like he would. It made your body tingle just thinking about it.

And then there was Ghost; if there was any voice you wouldn't mind having growled in your ear while being fucked senseless, it was his. Unlike Soap, you just knew you wouldn't get it rough like you would from Ghost. You've lost count of how many times you've caught yourself gawking at him during sparring sessions or while out in the field, watching that bulking mass of muscle of his he called a body, manhandle any and everything in his way. Having him do the same to you in a more intimate sense never failed to make the lower parts of yourself start to throb at the thought.

After giving both men a good, long look, you sigh, letting your arms fall back to your sides.

"I can't choose."

"Ah, don't be shy now, lass," Soap says. "If you're worried about hurtin' our feelings-"

"No it's not that," you cut in. "It's just not an easy choice, you know?"

Ghost raises an eyebrow now. "Oh?"

"Oh, don't act all surprised, Simon."

"You like us both then?" Soap asks cautiously.

"I'd say so." You begin to smirk. "Why? What's going on here?"

The two give each other a look, before Ghost goes to explain things to you.

"We're just trying to figure out which one of us has a shot."

"Figures you should be the deciding vote, seeing as you're the subject of interest, lass."

You imagine you look pretty stupid standing at the center of your living room all wide-eyed like you do, but frankly, this just feels too good to be true. It hadn't been one of them that was supposedly into you, but both of them. If you could do a backflip, you'd do twelve right now, no questions asked.

But before you get head over heels about this, "So you're saying you both want me then?"

"In more ways than one, darlin'," Soap teases.

You glance over at Ghost this time, having taken note of his sudden silence. "You too, Simon?"

He hadn't necessarily been prepared to confess his feelings to you, not like this, and much less in front of an opposing audience. Still, Ghost wouldn't have his own Sergeant show him up so easily. Plus, the way your eyes lured at him this whole time had a chill running down his spine, making it hard to concentrate. So he nods, "That's right."

A devilish smile slowly creeps over your lips.

"Well, can't I just have you both?"

"Aye, that's what I'm sayin'!"

"Problem solved then, right?" You laugh.

"If only," Soap says. "Ghost didn't seem up for it when I brought it up earlier-"

"You puttin' words in my mouth now, Johnny." Ghost cuts in.

"Oh, don't switch up now L.T.-"

"Boys," you cut in before they've started going back in forth again, a playful smile still painting your lips. You were eating this up, if you were being honest. "Relax," you say. "We can... get to the bottom of this, yeah?"

Both your eyes shift over to Ghost, who now sits awkwardly to himself on the couch, hands resting motionless on his large lap.

"Well Simon?" You ask him. "Are you down?"

"I'm not one for sharing, love," Ghost coos at you.

You slowly make your way over to the lieutenant, your eyes looming over him like a panther that's just found its next meal. Ghost feels himself hold his breath, watching as you've paused just in front of him, your back now facing Soap, though you can feel his eyes on your backside, taking in the nice view of you, and feeling himself grow harder in his pants.

This close, having smelt your scent on the way over, and felt the remnants of your breath in the air between you two, Ghost could feel his mind beginning to slip out from itself, heading into dangerous territories.

He could see in your eyes you knew exactly what you were doing too. Exactly what you wanted to do. The ball was in your park, and that made you in charge from this point on. The only thing they needed to do now was listen. And Ghost was sitting at the edge of his seat, waiting to hear you.

"Come on, Si'," you say so playfully. "Don't be greedy."

Ghost merely scoffs, an awkward smile forming. "How can I not?"

As though to then challenge the man, you step even closer, placing yourself right at the brink between his legs, having now rested your dainty hands over his muscular thighs like a ledge to lean on. The man can't even stop himself from letting his hands rest on your hips, your body naturally shifting just a little closer as he's done it. Every little thing you did had him ready to tear you out of your clothes and devour you whole.

No, the man knows he's too greedy for his own good. If he had even the smallest taste of you, he wouldn't want your attention on no one other than him. Howbeit, looking back over towards the Sergeant only made him want to throw that caution out the window.

Soap doesn't see the man staring daggers into him at first; his blue eyes have been glued to your ass since you turned your back to him. For the short second he does glance up at the lieutenant, he grins daringly. Taunting him to go home and tuck tail so he could have you all to himself instead. Make this easier for him tonight.

That's just what Soap wants, Ghost thought. Here the opportunity was now to have you, and he's fumbling it away all because he feels he can't share with Soap. Saying it again in his head like that gets him thinking though. If that's the only hurdle between him and you fucking, then it seemed easy enough to step over.

He won't back down that easily, even if he has to "share" you. If you want him like he wants you, then you'll have him, however way you like, just as he'll have you.

Ghost brings his hands down and lets his fingers graze your ass just enough for the Sergeant to see since he couldn't keep his eyes off you. Sickly enough, he hopes the sight is driving the Scot mad. God knows Ghost feels mad enough himself.

The minute you've felt his touch on you, you hum pleasantly, stepping even closer, so that he could take better hold of your bottom and have your small body caged between his large arms and legs like walls, his face only inches or so from yours.

Ghost could feel himself getting more comfortable with the idea of sharing. At least when he had you to himself like this. Especially with how your hands have begun to leisurely rest over his shoulders now, keeping the man just as close.

"I knew you'd come around," you praise, your words now having the man feeling giddy, ready to take them to further levels.

"Just takes the right convincing," he hums.

"I'm feelin' awfully lonely back 'ere," Soap chimes in, doing the best he could not to sink so low as to start touching himself before being given the OK by you first, wanting to hear the words leave your pretty, little mouth. Even as his cock was already throbbing in his pants for some relief.

You merely chuckle, cocking your head back to look at the Sergeant. "I haven't forgotten about you, don't worry," you coo. "You just be a good little lad and wait a moment, yeah?"

Though he wanted to protest, step over, and take you all for himself, Soap did as you told him to and stayed put, continuing to let his eyes have their way with the parts of your body he's all but only been able to steal quick glances at before. He could only hope his patience would be rewarded; and so long as you keep talking to him like you are now, he'll wait until the sun rises if he has to.

You turn your attention back to Ghost, not having forgotten about his hands which oh so nonchalantly groped the cheeks of your ass, kneading and massaging his fingers into the backs of your thighs. He wanted nothing more than to keep letting his hands roam until they've found the center of you, his mind already playing the short gasps and moans you'd make with his fingers knuckle deep in you.

He knew you'd only make him regret it if he so much as did anything without your say-so first.

You reveled at seeing both men so eager and receptive to listen, given how fast this all went down. Frankly, it's got your head spinning so fast that you feel like you've just been drugged. However, rather than let that adrenaline crumble you down, you instead use it as chaotic fuel to your lustful actions.

You climb onto Ghost's lap like a backward chair, straddling him down with your thighs and rocking yourself against him. As he's felt you grind generously so, a tattered breath escapes his lips. Broken and faint. His expression does all it can do to remain as still as possible, only to fail, as his gaze lowers, bouncing between your eyes and lips.

Having his hands grow a mind of their own, Ghost lets them slide to your back, encouraging you to keep moving against him, which you do gladly, the lust bubbling down your lower half like a chemical reaction.

"Fuck, love," Ghost huffs out. "You're really takin' me for a ride right now, aren't you?"

"Hope you're buckled in," you tease, following it with another smooth sway of your hips, giving the man a deep grind hard enough to leave him breathing heavy.

Just when he's about ready to kiss you, you look back over at Soap, smiling. Your index finger lifts innocently, beckoning the man. "Come along now, big boy," you say.

You don't have to tell him twice.

In a matter of seconds, the man is behind you, towering over you and keeping you now sandwiched between both him and Ghost.

When you see they're both waiting on your next word, you chuckle to yourself, the power now starting to go to your head. To think, you had two of the deadliest men on your team damn near drooling, ready to fuck you. How could you not let it get to your head?

"Well," you give both men a final lurid, look, and say, "I'm waiting."

Soap and Ghost exchange wary looks, suddenly unsure of what to do with themselves now that they had you like this. Evidently, despite you already sitting on the lieutenant's lap, it's Soap who swoops in for the kiss first.

You feel his large hand push past your hair and curve around your jaw, his fingers grazing your neck before he's cocked your head back to give you a proper eye-fucking, before he's leaned down and smacked his mouth against yours, Ghost be damned.

You wiggle on Ghost's lap, your legs tightening over his thighs in an attempt to keep balance as the Sergeant all but swallowed you whole, his hands cupping around your face, keeping you from escaping.

Using the Sergeant as further support, you stretch your arms over your head and let them rest against Soap's shoulders like a warm wall, your hands cupping his face and keeping him just as pulled in, your tongues trading the taste of each other and your body unconsciously rocking over Ghost's crotch, feeling two sets of arousal brim in you from top to bottom.

Having you bouncing over his cock like this was driving Ghost feral, getting off on just the sight of you. Of course, watching you make precise work with Soap's mouth soon had the lieutenant wanting more, growing impatient waiting for the Sergeant to let up.

Ghost instead lets his hands cup over your breast, groping and massaging them generously through your shirt. His mouth finds your neck bare for his teeth, sinking them in lightly each time before he's left a heated kiss in its place, letting his lips travel down your neck until he's felt his tongue graze your collarbone, complimenting the kissing Soap gave you above.

Your mouth may be occupied by the Sergeant's, but your body belonged to the lieutenant, so long as you continued to bounce on top of him like you were.

He lets one hand leave your breast, sliding his fingers and letting them dig against your clothed skin, until it's ducked between your legs, beginning to fumble with the buttons of your pants.

It's here you've parted your mouth from Soap's, the man looking down at your doe-eyed expression, hungering for more. You see the tinge of excitement that lights up in the sky-blue of his eyes as he watches your hands make their way toward his belt, swiftly undoing it and pulling it from his waist. If Ghost would have his way with you, then you would have yours with Soap.

Ghost has slipped his hand into your pants just as you've sprung Soap's cock free of its trouser, his large member sitting in your palm like a heavy, third limb. Soap can barely enjoy the sight of you holding him so close before you've let your tongue tease over the head of him, sucking lightly at the tip and tasting the remnants of his precum on your tongue.

Soap lets his head cock back pleasurably, groaning out to himself with a smile. "Ah," he groans, "You're too good to me, Bonnie."

Soap lets his hands rest at the side of your head rather brutishly, lightly nudging your mouth further down onto his cock, his abs tensing as he listened to the light gags you let out. Despite his persistence, you kept control of yourself, making sure that your movements had the man locked into your touch. It hadn't helped that your mind was caught in two places right now.

Ghost let his two fingers massage against your clit as though he were tasked with his life to see the job done properly. The tips of his fingers dip between your folds and tease your hole, before letting your slick lubricate him, soon to return rubbing against your bud in ways that made the entire lower half of your body feel sore with lust.

And it hadn't been enough to have his hand down your pants making a ruined mess of you. Ghost's other hand very much continued to pluck and roll at your nipple, having slipped beneath your shirt at some point during the interaction, holding against you as you rocked yourself against his hand, your moans humming over the Sergeant's cock and sending a wave of euphoria down him as well.

With one hand still free, you decide it's time that Ghost enjoys himself as well. He watches your single hand with hungry eyes, slightly shaken and erratic from both his fingering and Soap's cock a mere inch away from hitting the back of your throat, the man's groans of approval like music to your ears. Your hand travels down to his belt and undoes it with ease before you've slipped him free of his jeans as well, your fingers taking in the very shape of him.

Your thumb grazes his dripping tip, letting it slick down his shaft before you've begun to pump at him, feeling the man's body tense at your touch. It makes his fingers against your clit lose their rhythm, but only momentarily.

"Fuckin' hell," he breathes out. "Just like tha', love."

The Sergeant glances down at the lieutenant, catching his dazed eyes locked on your bobbing mouth, taking in a full review of your work on the Sergeant's cock.

He could see it in the man's eyes, he was jealous, envious that he had your mouth all to himself while he had to settle for your hand. Granted your fingers danced about his shaft like an angel in her craft, though even he couldn't resist the allure that was watching your saliva dribble down his subordinate's cock, imagining the warmth of your throat struggling to take his entire length. You've felt his cock throb in your hands just at the thought, his hips faintly chasing your purposefully coy grip on him.

Soap chuckles, not being used to seeing his superior so awestruck and drunk with lust, hearing all sorts of noises and groans from the man he could never have imagined.

"Enjoyin' the show there, L.T.?" Soap teases, quickly following it by readjusting his hand on the side of your face, taking light hold of you to help further steady your already perfect rhythm.

In response, Ghost slips a third finger in you, listening to the carnal noises your cunt made at each thrust of his fingers, watching your mouth twitch over the Sergeant, momentarily struggling to suck him off through the moans that clawed out of you. That gets you to put more attention back on Ghost, your hand taking better hold of his cock and dancing over the large girth of him, keeping a steady motion until you've seen the wave-like rising and falling of his chest.

Through his light panting, Ghost taunts, "Got the best seat in the house, Johnny."

"Oh, is tha' righ', mate?" Soap licks his lips, and lets his eyes drop noticeably down to the lieutenant's cock, watching your single hand continue to pump at him, barely able to hold it all in one hand. It makes the Sergeant let out a teasing groan. "Shall we put it to the test then, L.T.?"

Ghost stares at the Sergeant, hungry for the man just as much as he starved for you.

"Be my guest, Johnny."

Hearing the two go back and forth had you giddy to see what both men had in store for each other. However, it had you just as eager to join in on the fray yourself.

After what felt like an eternity of having your drool dribble itself over the Sergeant's cock, you let your lips part from him, and with your other hand, remove yourself from Ghost as well, giggling at their kicked-puppy-dog expressions.

"I have a better idea," you say. You reach for the bottom of your shirt before pulling it over your head and discarding it at the edge of the couch. Once removed, both men fell on the same page rather quickly.

Soap's hands hastily fumbled at the clasp of your bra, before the fabric has fallen loose and your chest now lay bare for Ghost's full perusal. He hardly any time to truly enjoy it before you've momentarily climbed from him to rid yourself of the rest of your clothing, now standing a dripping, naked beauty of a woman.

Both men could do nothing more but stare, hands subconsciously stroking oneselves at the sight of you.

"Now," you say. "I can't have you both feeling so left out while the other fucks me."

"It would be cruel," Ghost quips gruffly, his eyes having been glued to your chest since he's seen your breast bounce so freely before him.

You step back over to Ghost, retaking your place over his lap and letting his cock rest thick beneath you, your sopping folds hugging warmly over him, sending a shiver down his entire body. You grind slowly, letting your fluids paint him, and wetting yourself good for what you were dying to have.

Ghost leans in, letting his hand rest on the small of your back and his lips caress the shell of your ear. "This is much crueler," he whispers. His hands immediately cupped over your breast again, recapturing the feeling of you and letting his hips lightly rock, chasing every part of you he could.

You lean forward until you've felt his nose brush the tip of yours and his breath tickle your lips.

"Don't get pouty now, Si'," you coo.

"Aye," Soap chimes in. "You're the one goin' first."

You look over at Soap playfully, leaning forward to pull him back in close by the hem of his shirt.

"I already told you two not to be greedy," you let your hand retake hold of him, your fingers curving over his girthy length gently. It shuts him up quickly, coming back in so closely to you both. "You two can share."

"What's your plan then, love?" Ghost asks, already having let his hand dive back down between your legs, gripping over his cock so the tip of his head could tease at your hole, wetness and slick coating you both.

You take your hand and you rub it against yourself, making sure every bit of your parts below had been lubed. You bring that same, dripping hand back up to Soap, before dressing his cock with your warm fluids, massaging the man, and feeling the grooves of his veins against your fingers throb.

"Now be a good little spotter and watch my back," you say playfully, before letting your eyes dip back down to Ghost. "I think the lieutenant's got the front covered."

Soap chuckles to himself, before you've felt his large hands rest gently against your bare shoulders, his callous fingers running down slowly to take a hefty handful of your ass, gripping the cheek tightly. He spreads you roughly, his eyes growing large at the sight of you, already knowing his cock would be more than a tight fit for you and devilishly longing for it.

As you've felt Soap rub his cock between your ass, letting your cheeks hug him, his hand digging possessively into your skin, you feel Ghost's hand lock over your neck, holding you there gently in front of him. That way your eyes could stay on him as his cock continued to gently nudge at your hole, only a single thrust away from finally entering you.

"You sure you can take us both?" Ghost asks.

"Wouldn't want to hurt you, lass," Soap adds in.

You position yourself better over Ghost, ready to retake your seat.

"I can handle myself, boys," you say. "Now, show me who wants it more."

You lower yourself on Ghost's cocks, feeling your folds begin to stretch and the grooves of your walls run by every vein and shape of him. It's too much at first, and he can see it in your wincing face, however, you keep lowering yourself, powering through that initial pain and instead letting that pressure boil in you like nothing you've ever felt before. It was overwhelming, and it had your lips quivering with silent moans already.

Just as you've felt your pussy start to take the full length of him, you've felt Soap tease at your second hole, his cock rubbing playfully at you, the tip dipping in ever so slightly, giving you a completely new feeling altogether. His cock stretches you just as much as Ghost's, both men easing your body to the shape of them all at once, and both waves of pleasure complimenting each other in ways that had your body shaking over them, unable to string words together.

"Fuckin' Christ, you're tight, Bonnie," Soap groans.

"Don't... stop...," you say desperately, wanting to squash any reluctance they may feel. The pleasure your body ached for was just now beginning to reach its peak. "...I can take it."

Once your body adjusted, it hadn't grown long before this slow easing had turned into an organized attack, both men pounding savagely into you.

You sat, nearly sandwiched between two men, your chest pressed against Ghost's as he hugged you to him, his cock bullying into you powerfully, the base of himself smacking against your pussy at each thrust.

In rhythm, Soap rests his chest against your back, planting kisses at your spine each time he's let himself thrust just a bit deeper inside your ass. Your hole gripped his cock so tightly it nearly pulled at him each time he came out, only to crash another orgasm-inducing thrust into you, both him and Ghost going back in forth like well-trained machines.

"That's right lovey, there you go," Ghost praises you, his breath fanning your ear. "You're takin' us so well."

In the midst of both men's vicious pounding, it felt as though every bit of you all had been entangled in some way. Hands clumsily felt, hugged, and tugged at one another, chests heaving and moans forming an opera within your living room.

When your tongue wasn't dipping itself into Ghost's mouth, then you're head was cocked back, having a few more kisses be stolen from you by Soap. At some points even, when you're face was buried in Ghost's chest attempting to muffle your moans, you've felt both men lean in to keep each other company in the meantime, rough lips pressed harshly to one another in a passionate kiss you only wished to mirror once they've parted.

Mouths part just enough to concentrate on breathing, each gasp of air being halted by yet another thrust from both ends of you.

Both men have felt an animal-like fury come out of them at each orgasm they've pulled, feeling your body tighten over their cocks and your limbs shake with pleasure, drool, and tears leaking from you, your mind completely scrambled after eleven straight minutes of this.

It isn't until Ghost has opened his eyes again, finding your face twisted with pleasure, and seeing the Sergeant's love-drunk expression -- eyes half-lidded with lust, biting his lip -- that Ghost feels himself finally at his end.

His fingers claw harshly into your skin, his pace growing punishable. Seeing the lieutenant move so carnally clicked in the sergeant's mind quickly what that had meant, already being at the brink of a climax himself.

You hug yourself over Ghost's shoulders, your body so exhausted you could pass out right now before they've even finished. Even so, you couldn't get enough of this sensation; this could go on for another hour if they wanted it to.

"...I'm ready for it," you moan. "Give it to me..."

Both men's cocks pulsate in you, your holes being filled to the brim with their cum, as it drips from you sloppily once they've pulled themselves out.

With heavy huffs, everyone in the room falls back onto the couch, taking a moment to themselves to regain their air. You still couldn't believe that just happened... that any of this had happened.

"So," Soap pants out, about ready to crash on your couch again. "Which one of us did'ye think wanted you more?"

You give Soap a sly look, baffled he would even ask you that right now. "I don't know."

Author's Note: The behemoth has been slain! I'm NEVER typing a request that is longer than 3k words ever again (this took me almost a month and a half to type due to my schedule). However, I am open to any requests for prompts with the CoD boys, though preferably none that are straight smut (I'm kind of burnt out on it atm :/).

I do hope you enjoyed this, however, and please feel free to leave a comment or any feedback! Thank you again!

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seymustudios · 6 months

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Dessert.

TW: fingerings, climax, orgasm, lesbians, WxW

FemReader X Shoko Leiri

Author Note:

This is my first time sharing a smut I've written, I'm still learning so criticism is much appreciated ♡♡ (*´∀｀)ﾉ

You and Shoko had been seeing eachother for a 2 years now, you both knew getting used to the stares was never gonna get easier. Especially being a lesbian couple.

Every few day's you both would go out for dinner together and then stay at eachothers house, tonight you were at your house.

"Ahn- not so fast-" Shoko's voice whimpered quietly, her leg shook as you nestled yourself in between her legs. You slicked your tongue in between her folds circling her clit. She shivered for a moment.

"How much longer- I've already cummed twice-" shoko whined, you flicked your tongue on her clit making her jolt, and snap her legs closed, you quickly catched them before she crushed you.

You forced her legs back open, looking up at her smiling as you licked your lips.

"Oh come now, I'm trying to see how your day was." You hummed, shoko chuckled and huffing from the sudden break before pushing your head back down between her legs.

"Fine taste more- ngh-" She moaned when you hungrily went to suck on her clit, you licking your fingers and teased her entrance watching it tense and relax from shoko's impatience.

You slid your fingers slowely into her and circled her clit with your tongue, you loved to taste Shoko after she had long days of work. You didn't mind if she didn't shower, seeing her break apart in front of you was the best thing to get you in the mood. You clenched your thighs together as you felt the sensation heat up in between your legs.

You continued to thrust your fingers into her adding two more making her arch her back at the pleasure, you lapped your tongue in between her folds with more ferocity making her tremble in your arms. Her moans echoed around your room as you glanced your eyes up to look at her.

Sweat trickled down her forehead and down her stomach as she covered her eyes with her forearm, she must've felt you tilt your head up to look at her cause she uncovered her face and rested on her elbows to look down at you.

Her hair fell across her cheeks as she panted. She had lazy slanted eyes that were always hooded and had bags under them, her cheeks were a flushed crimson red as you stared up at her, her expressions were always such a reward. Her slender figure and pale skin glowed in the moonlight making you shivered at the thought of her looking a bit like a corpse. She was even as cold as one, but you didn't care. You liked that about her, her cold touches couldn't arouse you more.

You slid one of your free hands in-between your legs touching yourself as you licked and sucked at her wet cunt. "Don't- crush me-" You hummed in between licks, as you watched her struggle to keep her legs open for you.

Shoko whined your name as you scissorred your fingers inside her wet walls, stretching her insides making them form around your fingers. You curled your fingers inside her as you felt her walls crushing your fingers.

"Ngh~ ahn- I'm close, don't stop-" shoko cried out as you followed her request. You got more ferocious at her cunt, thrusting your fingers faster and harder into her making her jolt. You curled your fingers and your flicked your tongue at her clit making her tremble and let out soft shakey moans.

You felt your wetness dribble down your thighs as you touched yourself from seeing what you've done to Shoko, she groaned as she wiggled her way back and fourth from your hungry tongue getting closer and closer to her climax.

"Dont- hah- fuck--" Shoko was breathless from your hands before, she suddenly started to convulse from her climax, seeing her shake at the pleasure made you also reach yours. She quivered at your breaths touching her sensitive cunt and gave some last light licks sliding your fingers out of her slurping up some of her liquids.

You slithered your way above her as she huffed underneath you looking up at you with glossy eyes, seeing her breasts expand and deflate as she breathed making you adore her even more, you lent down touching her lips with your own. Her hands cupped your cheeks as she deepened your kisses.

Today was a good day, she tasted like she had a relaxing day cutting up curses.

#shoko smut #jjk smut #shoko leiri smut #shokoxreader #shokoleirixreader #jujutsukaisen smut #fanfiction #shoko leiri x reader #wlw smut

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myers-meadow · 1 year

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Hello!! Do you take requests? If so, what do u think abt michael barging in someone's house and is abt to kill them, but reader turns around and thought michael was their little sibling was doing a surprise visit from college (or thought their sibling was trying to prank them) and is happy to see them, pretty much feeding michael by accident? Its okay if u dont do this, just sharing a thought bc of that one michael fic eating roasted potatoes was just 💖

aaah that's such a fun thought! I do take requests, and I'm really in the mood for Michael-thoughts rn,, i kinda miss him?

That's certainly one of the strangest hunts Michael has had, and seeing how passive he is during the movie, he would go along with it with ease, out of amusement and curiosity. If, like in Sunday Roast, his hunger outweighs his desire for blood, this would be a very similar situation to that fic - but the reader being enthousiastic would really change the vibe! And may I present a follow up thought: the moment the reader figures out that the surprise visitor wasn't their sibilng?? chaos ^^

Imagine texting your sibling the next day, something like 'it was nice to see you, looking forward to this weekend!', them replying: 'seeing me - when?'

But who was it you fed like a stray cat then?? :)))

Fic below the cut, drabble. Growing obsession and themes of stalking. Divider by @/animatedglittergraphics-n-more.

After leaving, belly full, feeling a bit lighter without his stomach gnawing at him; his thoughts easily return to you. When was the last time someone was happy to see him? Was Loomis ever happy to see him? He hates that his mind returns to Smith's Grove. When his stomach grumbles in the morning, he makes do with food he got his hands on during earlier hunts.

The cold is unrelenting, the old Myers house is drafty. Besides bloodlust and hunger - there is boredom. He repears the house slowly, with things he steals from sheds and backyards. Then, your face pops up in his mind's eye - out of the blue. It startles him. You were so genuine when you said you were glad he was home. He wished he was home.

But despite it all, he knows he can't return. By now, you must've figured out he wasn't your awaited sibling - and you'd surely be scared of him. Then he'd be forced to kill you, and somehow that doesn't appeal to him as much as sitting at the table together.

So, he returns. In secret.

Watches you enough to notice patterns, habits. It endears him. When he closes his eyes at night, he can envision you moving through your home; the way you pull a knife from the knife block; how you pick at your skin and mess with your hair. All those habits and movements feel second nature to him. The phrases you say to friends, the curses you mutter when you hit your elbow on the doorknob. Yet, he's still an outsider, wishing to know how you would adress him, how your perfume would smell after a day you spent at work versus how it smells from the bottle.

And each night, he thinks: just one more visit. You wouldn't even know he stopped by. Perhaps tonight, he's brave enough, and if he isn't, maybe your favourite scarf goes missing.

You'll get it back though, one day, with a whole Michael attached.

#michael myers x reader #slasher x reader #michael myers #halloween #slashers #slasher fandom #slasher community #michael myers fanfic #i miss michael so much;;;;

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pinkmoondoll9shihtzu · 2 months

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Lol how do i explain this chain of events...

there's no way i can make it brief xD So..today i was in an odd mood, feeling so sensitive that any time someone talked to me i almost flinch from how overwhelming it is. And a certain heaviness. sunday is slimbo's only day off tho so i wanted to hang out. We decided to draw, and as we were finishing setting up i suddenly remembered my stereo & how i havent used it all winter. i grabbed it from my room n put it on slimbo's bedroom floor , i was sitting next to it as we focused on drawing for a few hours n listened to CDs.

then as we were about to eat dinner slimbo suggested we watch sopranos. i was reluctant due to my mood today, and ok hear me out: Something about sopranos has like, consistently felt really psychic to me, cus i dont watch it that often but every time i do it's like. that episode will be freakishly synchronized w something happening in my life at that moment. usually in a metaphorical way. Could just be power of suggestion but ive never rly had that with a show before except for a few animes.

ANYWAYS..i agreed to watch it because i felt it to be fateful that slimbo suggested it. like Ok what message is this supposed to send me today, might as well see since i'm already in this strange mood. We sat on the ground where i was drawing and started watching. and ofc, (spoiler warning,) ofc the last ep we watched was the one where junior shoots tony, so this episode is the one where tony's dying in hospital (and having his prolonged dream sequence). Which, if you know me, you maybe know about my Core Wound, but if you dont, well, it definitely involves hospitals and death and fathers. So i'm just sitting there watching like LMAO 🙂 Ok Guess this is what's on tonight's agenda Let's Gooooo 🙂

and i can see slimbo keeps looking at me with an expression like "we can turn it off" but i was like nah im going to watch this im curious now. (i havent seen season 6 of sopranos in 6 years and its the season i have the least memory of because when i watched it i was high as fuck on opiates due to getting my appendix removed (awful experience) so it kinda feels like my first time seeing it). i keep watching and THEN. THE WEIRDEST SHIT OF MY LIFE OCCURED

the fucking scene. Where carmela's in the hospital room with tony and she receives a stereo from chris. she takes it out of the box and i'm like wait....it's only showing the back of it at first, but it looks so familiar, i look over to my right where my stereo is coincidentally sitting on the floor next to me with the back facing me. it's the same. then i see her open the cd slot. ITS THE EXACT SAME FUCKING STEREO SAME color SAME model SAME Everything !!!! and the part that freaked me out most is that my stereo is always just sitting on top of my tv i almost never move it even when i use it but at that moment it just happened to be sitting there on the floor RIGHT FUCKING NEXT TO ME !!!

idk. it gave me kind of an adrenaline rush. it freaked me out. like that is bizarre i dont know. especially with the context of the stereo in the show and how it's there in the hospital to play music for tony as he's basically dying. hospital scenes r always like, intense for me on a cellular level. but that just kinda blew my mind. i got this stereo from a thrift store 2 years ago i had no idea it was in the show lol. IDK. i feel like there's a message here. something to do with my dad and healing and music. See im telling you like.....sopranos makes me consistently feel that God is joking around w me, its ususlly just a feeling but today it was tangible. so.... o_o

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jinniekyu · 8 months

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'𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘.'

pairing/s : idol!sunoo x reader

warnings : fluffy af yall better prepare yourselves, slight angst

requested? : yes

"sun?"

it was just about time for dinner when you got home. right on time as you could smell the flavor of the dish sunoo was cooking.

"oh! love, you're home!" he cheerfully kissed you on your cheek.

"yeah, i'm glad that you're home too. i've really missed your cooking." returning the kiss but on his lips.

trying to hide the red hue coating face. "you can go set your things down for now. this might take a little longer."

as sunoo starts working on the food again. you go upstairs to your bedroom to put your things down and take a breather.

it truly is hard to pretend.

ever since you guys decided to announce your relationship to the public. the hate comments about sunoo really spiked up.

and even you. constantly getting death threats sent at your front door wasn't getting easier.

and it doesn't count the fact that every time you got home. sunoo's physique kept on getting worse and worse. he says that he'll stay healthy for you but you can't help but worry.

you've also noticed the toll it's taken on you given by the dark circles under your eyes and your upsetting mood most of the time.

"love?"

sunoo peeks through the slightly ajar door to look at you. immediately noticing your sad expression and knowing what was on your mind.

"hey, are you feeling okay?" he was worried about you. you could feel the amount of love and care he gave just from those words alone.

"yeah, just a bad day that's all. what about you? have you been eating well?" you say looking at him and his body.

"pfft. dont worry about me. in fact, i had eaten alot to day." he says, quite proud of himself for eating that much.

"that's good." you state. you try to give your best smile at him but he reads you like an open book.

"is it.. is it the letters again?" looking at the paper envelope currently held by your hands.

"yeah. but it's okay. im okay."

"hey, don't say things you don't mean." he huffs annoyed. he's upset that you're hiding your true feelings from him.

"love. these letters? these are nonsense. why think about this when you can think about all the fun we're gonna have tonight?" he picks up the letter and rips it.

"what?" you, genuinely confuse as to why sunoo was smiling so bright at you.

"what do you mean 'what'? hurry up and let's go downstairs! everythings ready!" he says excitedly, quite literally jumping from his seated position to pull you up.

"ready?..." you mumble to yourself. not understanding the excitement radiating off your lover. atleast not until you were down the stairs with him.

you look at him with shock written on your face. his smile so sweet it's almost as sweet as honey.

flower petals were scattered across the floor and on the carpet of your guys' living room. your favorite tv show displayed and ready to be watched. and the delicious food sunoo made.

"i'll make sure to make this the best night of your life ever." he utters. pulling you closer to him and kissing you with his soft lips.

you return the kiss, and break it not long after feeling the need for air. looking into his eyes, all you could see were the pure affection and love he has for you.

quickly forgetting about every single one of those damn letters. smiling as you think to yourself.

right, i have the best boyfriend i could ever ask for.

its completed! finally. i was getting alot of sunoo aus on my tiktok fyp and thought it was a sign. this isnt proofread though but i still hope you guys like it!!

#kim sunoo #sunoo x reader #sunoo fluff #enhypen #sunoo imagines #sunoo #enhypen x reader #enhypen sunoo

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lokisprettygirl · 2 years

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Use me as you please - (Loki x female reader ) (Smut) (18+) (Part 4)

Read Chapter 1 2 3

Summary : You ask Loki to spit on your face

Warning: Minors DNI , 18+ , SPIT KINK ,Verbal degradation, Dacryphilia, A little bit of dumbification, Reader loves being debased, consensual kinks, dom loki

Note : Don't mind me ..just a horny hoe passing by. Honestly there's no limit to things I'd allow my god to do to me

You being all dolled up in lingerie and full face of makeup will always be his favorite sight. He could never get enough of you, he knew you were in one of those moods where you wanted him to degrade you, but something about today felt different. He rolled the sleeves of his black button up shirt and walked towards you, you were on your knees, looking at him with those glassy eyes of yours.

"You are so beautiful darling but you look like a whore" he grabbed your chin and made you look at him while his other hand unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt, he knew how much you loved looking at those small chest hair on his sternum, they always made you feel so fuzzy.

You bit on your lip as the sight of his exposed skin made you want to lick him up instantly.

"Dadddddy pleasee " you whimpered and he smiled as he leaned down to kiss you softly and then he spoke to you, his warm breath tickled your nose

"So that's it baby, you want me to hurt you tonight but with a touch of love? Want me to ruin you while I tell you how good you are for me?" Your eyes teared up as that's exactly what you wanted. That's exactly what you craved. You could smell his perfume and it intoxicated you even further, sending you deeper in your happy space and you just wanted him to destroy you very softly

"Yes please my god, that's exactly what I want pleasee" you whined and he snickered. He loves you more than anything in the world but norns he sure loved debasing you like this, more so because he knows that you actually craved such treatment from him, you craved degradation and you desired it just from him. You are his whore for life and he will keep reminding you of your worth whenever you would want him to.

"Get on the floor, don't make me slap that pretty face when I'm trying to be nice to you" you quickly slid down from the edge of the bed and sat down on the floor, you'd be lying if you say you didn't want to feel the burn of his palm against your cheeks, all of them.

"You can bruise me up and I will thank you for putting your godly hands on me" the bulge forming in his pants just made him more and more uncomfortable. He has been alive for thousands of years, fucked the most whorish men and women on Asgard and then on midgard as well but you are by far his favorite one, also the one he cherishes the most. The one he plans to marry someday.

"Tell me what you need pretty whore?" he caressed your cheek with his thumb and you looked at him, he could see the lust swimming in them, there were no thoughts in your head at the moment but just the desperation to be used.

"Mmm it's filthy but I need you to do it for me" he snickered as you said that

"Oh you dumb little pet, you have cleaned my shoes with your tongue and my cum off the floor, dont delude yourself into thinking that you have any dignity left. Let me ruin whatever self respect you still carry in your delusional heart" you squeezed your thighs as his words made you want to worship him, he was extremely filthy when he knew that this was exactly what you wanted from him. You wanted to become his slave, his pet, his whore, his lover all at once

"Mmmm god you are so right, I'm just a worthless little whore and I want to prove it to you, want to make you proud, I need you to spit on me daddy please" his eyes flickered with several different emotions, he has told you before that there are several lines he'd never cross no matter how much you want it , he would never hurt you in a way that would leave any lasting impression on your mind or your body.

He wanted all this play to end right here in the bed, right after you're both done orgasming he turned into the kindest nicest man to you because you were his precious woman, the love of his life. You trusted him with all this depravity and he wanted to make you so happy, and to be fair this isn't the worst thing you have asked him to do to you. The request turned him on as well

"You nasty little animal, want me to spit on your face hmm?" he cupped your cheeks and bent down to kiss you sloppily, his tongue played with yours and he could taste the flavor of strawberries you ate during dessert.

He gripped your hair in his fist pulling your hair back and you closed your eyes, the first one landed on your forehead, it was warm and sticky, you just wanted to relish in the feeling, that was your god and he just spat on your face like you were nothing but a can of trash

"Fuccckkk yess oh yesss..that's it" your lips trembled as you spoke, the filthy nature of the act send your mind inti an overdrive of emotions

"Look at me" he commanded you and you opened your eyes, they were teary and as much as it turned him on he wanted to make sure you really were enjoying this debasement

"That feels good, baby?" He asked you softly and you nodded

"More please do it again, paint my face daddy" you begged him like a cheap whore and he complied immediately. How could he ever deny it? He covered your face until you were satisfied, shivering and just a few squeeze of your thighs together was enough to make you explode. You didn't even ask for permission nor did he mind that. The fact that he could just make you orgasm by doing something so perverse to you was enough to boost his ego.

"Open your mouth, taste me baby" you eagerly opened your mouth, took your tongue and he spat right on it. You hummed as you swallowed him in, he was delicious, each and every inch of him was.

"Such a good girl for daddy and the trashiest whore he had ever met, I love you" he mumbled as he picked you up from the floor and you opened your eyes when the warm water cascaded down your face wiping his spit off.

"Gosh thank you, that was cathartic" you mumbled and he undressed you both with a click of his finger.

"You sure know how to make me fall in love more and more everyday darling" he picked you up, pressed you against the wall and fucked you so tenderly you almost forgot your own name.

He couldn't help but wonder what was the limit for you when it comes to degradation, you would allow him to do anything to you and the thought overwhelmed him.

And he knew that you would surprise him with something again, very soon.

#loki #loki x female reader #loki x reader smut #loki smut #pure smut #loki fics #dom loki x sub reader

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boyswanna-be-her · 11 months

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Lmao the walk was super fun but only two people showed up (my biggest fan, who was obvs gonna be there, and a new friend who we both met at the same time through volunteering which is cute and fun, he's a p good deal younger than us). Since it was just the 3 of us, we hiked the WHOLE trail system and had a blast. Got lunch afterwards. I invited them to come out to the beach with me, and my friend decided to follow me straight out and new boy went home first but then flaked and never ended up coming to the beach.

So the clown dance continued, we swam and sunned and laughed, came back to my apartment, eventually got hungry and went to dinner, our third meal together in a row today. At every point they were hesitant to leave and happy to be invited to do the next thing. The only reason why we're not together now is that we're supposed to lift tonight at their place with someone else joining, so they headed back to their own side of town while I went home to take a shower.

This is actually a great holding pattern as far as I'm concerned. We spend as much time and I'd be willing to spend with someone I was dating, and I enjoy spending time with them more than being alone (USUALLY more, sometimes they're in a mood and I'd rather split). It's been so long since I've ACTUALLY enjoyed someone's company more than my own that I wasn't sure that would ever even happen again for me. I'm happy with this. The chemistry is there but--and holy shit i can't believe im saying this--I don't actually want to risk our friend...ship? Lmao? Who am i?

I also made an offhand comment about planning something fun and they responded "I don't really drink so that can make it hard" and of course in light of recent life changes on my side I'm like 👀👀👀 that is the opposite of a problem! But it also makes me sad bc they have been drinking with me some on our off hours and it sounds like they were just trying to keep up with me/not murder the vibe and that was SO not necessary. It also makes some stuff track more in retrospect (like "oh what was up with them that night?" ends up being "they were sleepy bc they dont drink booze normally"). Anyway, since it came up organically I told them that I was actually working on my sobriety and that it was difficult with my parents as enablers/people who want a drinking buddy from their child--and wouldnt you fucking know, bc we have everything else in common, they also have the SAME dynamic w their parents. And they seemed happy that sobriety was something I was thinking about and valued, but possibly more relieved that I actually DO enjoy our time together when we're both sober and want to do more of that.

We're finally getting into some deeper shit and I'm learning about their history and what makes them tick. Like they speak their mind super freely, but they are SO private about their family and personal life to the point that it feels almost too intimate to learn some of this shit that people who have known them longer are oblivious about. On the other hand, I'm a open book about everything I've been through and my mental health but good fucking luck getting an earnest take out of me on anything unless i deeply trust you. It makes for a weird game of learning about each other. I thanked them today for being a friend who's down to clown with all of my stupid suggestions and admitted that I normally just do everything alone but it's more fun with them. They expressed it all back to me. Alone for a long time, fine with that, surprised to find me, thankful for that too. It's just like, hm. Very comfy. And I don't worry about being wanted or wearing out my welcome, and I don't get taken advantage of, and they stand up for me and do nice things for me, and feed me and worry about me. That's such a nice change for me from being either The Provider or a person who wants for nothing or no one. It's scary to want someone in my life, even in this capacity, but it's more rewarding than I thought it could be without, yknow, actively trying to date or hook up. I feel like the possibility of something more is stalking us from location to location like the monster in It Follows--sometimes our knees are nestled together while we talk and it's breathing down our necks and sometimes we're both distracted and moody and it's not something either is thinking too much about, but fuck if it isn't always there and a thing I think we will inevitably make a choice about in the future but.

#bfr

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happer08 · 2 years

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ok one concept: Dom Sid always has high demands on your behavior, but he doesn't mind sometimes you acting like a brat, cause he always has his way of punishing you and making you his good girl.

when you're in a bad mood, he'll take care of you completely, treats you like a precious fragile. he held you in his arms let you cry in his embracement, kept telling you it's ok. he doesn't care that your tears soak through his hoodie. as your emotions subside, he wiped your face with a warm towel, held your cheek with his hands and asked if you're feeling better, kissed your forehead after you nodded slightly, then held you in his arms again.

maybe a comforting cockwarming after that🤔

( baby i wish i could give you a hug now♥)

(i could def use a hug right now)

sid is perfect. like in every way. and you worry about letting him down; he has high demands and you hate to disappoint him. but everyone has a breaking point and somehow you hit yours without even realizing it. that was till you had a meltdown over dropping a box of pasta and it spilling all over the floor of your kitchen after cleaning up from dinner. sid came home whistling some stupid song someone had on in the lockerroom after practice. a night practice, rare but one of sids favorites. "sweetheart im home" he called dumping his keys into the bowl by the front door and toeing out of his shoes. he was met with your sobs, rushing through the house he finds you sitting on the kitchen floor in tears. trying to clean up the mess you made and trying to explain to him it was an accident through your sobs that make no sense. "it's okay baby i promise im not mad, cmere" scooping you into his arms and sitting down with you in his lap, sobbing into his shoulder feeling the tears soaking through his sweatshirt making his skin damp and tacky. rubbing your back so slowly trying to get you to calm down but not forcing you to stop crying. rocking you back and forth kissing your neck and whispering between your sobs. pulling your head away, you face was red and puffy, tears staining your face while your lips shook. "can you talk to me sweetheart?" "i'm so sorry sid i didnt mean to make a mess and have you come home to all of this" "sweetheart, do not apologize okay you didnt do any of this on purpose" sid leaned in and kissed your nose gently. "how about we get you cleaned up and to bed okay?" "i have to clean up the kitchen" "you dont, we can clean it up later together okay" eventually you make your way upstairs, showering together, sis making sure to hold you and talk to you the whole time so you dont slip into a panicked sort of sub drop that happened sometimes when you felt like this. "can we sleep naked tonight sid? i need to feel your skin" "sure honey, anything you need" you'd eventually feel empty and push against sid telling him so and asking him to fix it and the only way he knows how is push into you and hold you, so he does and you finally feel comfortable and calm enough to sleep tucked against the man you loved and who loved you.

#sidney crosby smut #this is like half soft half not #half hurt/comfort and half not #i kinda love it #hes really hot #anon #answered.#sidney crosby #smut #pittsburgh penguins #pens #this is just yk something

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rainyamidala · 2 years

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authors note; hi again!

firstly i just wanted to thank you for the love i got on my two other stories. I am beyond grateful!

I decided to try something different today, that I just made up in my head. I do not believe anyone has done this before me, which is why I say "I created it".

Basically, I spin a wheel with a bunch of fictional characters' names. When a random cc has been chosen, I shuffle my longest playlist at 18h and 3min and make a ff based on the song and character. If it's wished that i do a specific character from a fandom and then randomize a song / a specific artist / show / other way around, i'd love to do so! I’m also going to include the fandoms i am (currently) in, so that requests can be made! im not sure how to make a masterlist 😭

character: Jackson Avery

ship: Jackson x reader, y/n used.

song: I'm your baby tonight by Whitney Houston

pronouns used: she/her

warning: not really a warning but please dont cringe at the slight stuttering 😭 also did not read this through, sorry if there is any mistakes!

y/n started her internship at Seattle Greys, while Jackson started his at Mercy West. When Mercy West was shut down due to economic climate and they merged to form one medical facility: Jackson and y/n grew incredibly close incredibly fast.

From the second she lied her eyes on her, she went out of her mind completely.

She never even believed in love at first sight, but it was like black magic was done on her and she wasn't able to escape it. It being the constant blushing once he pushed her jokingly in the arm - the nervous laughter any time he 'recommended' a guy for her to date. The rapid heart rate - it's getting harder and harder to hide.

Y/n had been ignoring him for a while now, going on the second week. However, he knew something was up, and he was definitely not the first one to notice around the hospital.

He had pulled her into a supply room, hoping to force something out of her.

"I know you've been avoiding me, y/n."

"Wh- What?"

"I know you've been avoiding me. Why?" Jackson repeated, placing both his hands on his hips as he looked down at the shorter woman.

"I haven't been avoiding you." Y/n could feel her heart beat increasing already, and how it beated harder. Not only was she caught in HD quality, but they were also standing incredibly close.

"Then why do you always walk off when I come around, then? And ignore me when i try to talk to you?"

"I .. " She started, shaking her head and looking up to the ceiling, trying to think of something to say - buying time, if you will.

"haven't done any of that."

"You are really starting to piss me off here." He squeezed his eyes half shut for only a second while finishing up the sentence. it's true. The constant ignoring not only made Jackson pissed off - but upset too. They were practically best friends, and he found it weird that this would happen with no warning what so ever. He knew he hadn't done anything wrong. He had even gone to Mark for advice, and he agreed.

Y/n just sighed, looking down at her shoes.

"I think you know why I've.. ignored you."

"Oh, so now you admit to doing it?" Jackson removed his hands from his hip, transferring them into a cross in front of his chest.

y/n looked back up, straight into his eyes before shaking her head. It wasn't a 'no' shake, it was just a shake. Her mouth was opening, but nothing was coming out.

"Seriously?" He said, getting even more annoyed now. It was raining heavily outside, fitting the mood very well.

Y/n's mind is suddenly paralyzed with apprehension. She didn't know what to say - what to do.

"I just,"

"What?" Jackson interrupted, knowing it would be a long pause either way.

"It's just that-" She slid her bottom lip in between her teeth. She was wondering if being honest would be the bwst - or if blowing this off like it was nothing was. She felt .. conflicted, like maybe staying here instead of pushing him out of the way and leave was stupid.

“Ah, you know what Jackson… I can’t remember why. Sorry… Must've just been a busy couple of days." She laughed nervously, which caused Jackson to furrow his brows. He could tell there’s something more than just a busy couple of days, and he was definitely going to push it further.

"Days? It's been two weeks! We're friends, but in this hospital we are professionals first and how you've been acting lately has certainly not been professional."

"Fine. Fine!" By the first 'fine', Y/n's hands were up in the air like someone was pointing a gun. By the second, her hands were thrown down and slapped her tighs.

" I like you. I like you a lot. But because I'm a professional, I can't ... Be around .. You." Y/n looked at the floor by the end of the confession, not wanting to see his reaction. She was shaking her head, too.

Jackson was still. He didn't say a word, just like y/n before.

"Oh, come on. Now you're quiet?" Once again, she laughed nervously.

Jackson sighed, putting his arms down as he straightened his back - before he impulsively kissed her. He kissed her as he put his hands on her face. His nose was pressed up against the bit of her cheek that he wasn't holding, as his head was leaning a bit to the side while doing all this.

A few seconds of doing this, he pulled away. Only a few centimeters, close enough to kiss her lips again.

"It's okay, keep going." y/n said, pressing her lips onto his.

They might not get married - have 10 kids - buy a beautiful house together and live happily ever after, but he's hers for tonight.

#jackson avery #greys anatomy #jackson avery x reader #jackson avery x y/n #mark sloan #derek shepherd #greys anatomy fanfiction #jackson avery imagine #rainyamidala #cristina Yang #atticus lincoln #Alex Karev #Josephine wilson

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landgraabbed · 10 months

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hi! i was wondering if you had game recs for someone that has only played sims and stardew on pc! im the person and i want to start playing more stuff but i dont want to start with something too difficult i hope that makes sense 🐣 thank you and i hope you enjoy your weekend

hi nonners!! sure thing! a huge chunk of my childhood gaming was harvest moon and sims so let's see! my gaming tastes are very unified yet all over the place so don't take this as gospel and something you will For Sure enjoy! feel free to follow up if any game/genre piques your interest!

if you never did so, i would recommend giving the sims handheld games (namely, sims bustin' out, urbz, and sims 2 on the gba/ds). they're still in the universe of the sims so you take care of your lil sim/urb but they're adventure games where you're given tasks and progress through the story. the writing is silly but good, and the characters are fun, though the games may feel grindy at times. feel free to hit me up if you'd like, i can hook you up with them!

in the farming sim/resource manager sim, i can recommend you the harvest moon games, now story of seasons. story of seasons: a wonderful life just came out on the switch, and i think other platforms, and it is a remake of the iconic a wonderful life. just keep in mind that it might feel like a step down from just how much content is in stardew valley! there's also the rune factory series, my time at portia (and the upcoming my time at sandrock), ooblets, graveyard keeper, calico, and animal crossing. oh!! and kynseed. kynseed is lovely and it looks gorgeous and it is a life sim where you play as successive generations, with lots of fae elements. it can get a bit grindy but i've greatly enjoyed my time with it.

(and i just started wylde flowers since i got it on sale this week, and i've been really enjoyed it so far, but can't provide a full recommendation since i've had so little time with it)

if you enjoy the decorating part of the sims, i can recommend you the tenants. it's a game where you play as a landlord, decorate houses, find renters, and most importantly do renovation jobs for clients.

if you're in the mood for something sandbox-y, other than animal crossing i think that no man's sky could scratch that itch (you can fully customize options such as resource availability, combat difficulty, etc) and, of course the legend of zelda breath of the wild (and i can only assume tears of the kingdom, but i haven't started that one yet)

if you're wanting to dip your toes into different genres, such as rpgs, i can recommend you the elder scrolls series (especially skyrim is more streamlined and thus, more beginner friendly) and dragon age. both series have difficulty settings you can change as you feel more or less comfortable. if you're interested in party-based, turn-based rpgs, you can't go wrong with the final fantasy series, golden sun, and octopath traveler (which is a recent favorite that i wholeheartedly love, with the caveat that if someone is looking for a large, overarching story it is not the game that will provide that)

edit to add story-based games. there are many but i won't cite what maybe most people would recommend bc i either haven't played it or dislike it. i really enjoyed oxenfree, not tonight, road 96, and most importantly of all, kentucky route zero. my sibling adores the dreamfall chapters series and i really enjoy watching them play it! and my wife (a much more casual player than me but whom i love watching play and has great taste) loved playing strange horticulture, the sexy brutale, eastshade, and coffee talk (episodes 1 and 2)

please keep in mind there's some overlap between categories! and i think that most games will be approachable to beginners. nobody was born knowing how to play games and i find that most games do a good job of bringing players up to speed.

sorry for the long reply!! gaming is just a bit of a big interest for me since it's my preferred medium and i'm a rambler haha. as i said, feel free to hmu again on or off anon!! and hope u too are having a great weekend

#p #replies

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safely-in-vhagars-belly · 9 months

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Aftermath chapter 7 -Fire and Blood fanfiction, Dark Aemond x MC.

CONCEPT: After they killed your father and punished you for running away and trying to contact the right queen, Aemond visits you with a few terrifying messages that will change your life and your relationship with both Aegon and Aemond forever.

Warnings: Gore, mentions of murder, mentions of imprisoment, aemond proving that there is nothing as terrifying as a man wiht nothing left to lose, mentions of non-con, dub-con, abuse of power and traumas.

You like being alone for now. You still cant believe what happend. That, that happend. You are still in your bed, bleeding out and clutching your stuffed animal bee. You cant remember the last time you did that but it was definitely before going to the red keep. Now he is a member of your bed and will keep you safe when no one else will.

You turn on your back and whimper. Your muscles hurt. Your behind hurts and your legs have blood between them. You hug the bee and smell it. It smells like home. Like green grass and rain.

'My lady, you have a visitor.' Your maid spooked you.

'I am in no state to receive anyone.' You admit to her.

'Not even me, Lady Beesburry? You wound me.' You shake unintended. Aemond. No.

Your maid leaves you and you are alone with the prince only wearing your thin nightgown and your face still dirty with cum of last night and fresh tears. 'I come to formally invite you to Aegons conration.'

He scoffs at your bee plushie. You let him. 'Aegon wants you there. So do I. We wish to continue the good relationship of the Crown and House Beesburry.' What good relationship? They smashed your father's brain in. They punished you and took all your maidenheads. They humiliated you.

You want to tell him he can swallow his sapphire eye whole and can strangle himself with his eyepatch. But you compose yourself and nod, understanding that you have no choice. Aemond reaches out and touches your face gently unlike last time. 'Last night was necessary. We do not wish to make a habbit out of it. We will punish you when you misbehave. You are a smart girl. You understand that me nor the king can effort your rebellion.' You understand that your brother inherits the seat of your father and worry for his safety here at court.

He continues. 'Aegon has a difficult time. You'll be a good girl for him tonight. He feels guilty about last night. The idiot.' He says forgetting he is speaking about his king. 'That means you let him fuck you, and you best pretend to enjoy getting fucked. You will suck his royal cock and you swallow every drop of cum like you have been without water for three days.' You already picture it and give a grim nod. You have no choice.

You look the younger prince up and down. 'And you?' He laughs but its sounds fake.'I'm not a priority.'

He would always let Aegon go first with you. Even when your were a maiden he would. He always was the second one to have his way. 'Not even to yourself? ' you wonder out loud.

He sighs. 'You can suck me off thats enough. I'm in no mood to fuck.'

You cant help but pout. 'Neither is Aegon. He looked so sad.'

That is the worst thing you could say to his jealous brother. The worst thing. 'Yes, poor fucking Aegon getting to nail the prettiest girls in the kingdoms and getting to seat the highest chair. Poor Aegon for having 2 fucking eyes and poor Aegon for clearly being loved more by you.' He rages and eventually slams his hands against the wall. You flinch and quickly put distance between the two of you.

'That's not true.' You say but somehow you know it's a lie. Aemond is smart and picks up things much quicker than his brother. And even quicker than your own heart.

He smirks at you and fingers your breasts through your dress. 'I dont mind. If I cant win your love, i will force you to love me. I will do everything in my power to make sure you keep being my girl. Even if it means making you my whore. My property.' He runs his hands over your behind and you are pushed close to his body. 'You will be standing today, like all visitors of the coronation. I pity you, you were fucked so brutally.'

You beg but it comes out more like a threat. 'Don't ever fuck me there again.'

He laughs and slams his hands down on your ass cruelly spanking what it's already so sensitive. Fresh tears burst and you whimper. He grabs hold of your throat and pulls you closer to him when smiling. 'I am the prince. I will fuck you in every hole I seem fit. So will my brother, and if we wish it: Every fucking man in the seven kingdoms can fuck you in your ass if we damn well will it.' He adds whispering. ' I personally prefer your hot wet cunt.'

You blurt out. Aegon will not have you raped. Neither will Aemond. He is desperate and wants you to cooperate. You know that. 'He is the king not you.' He huffs before coming closer and slaps you so hard across your face that it switches angles.

You sob and cower. He laughs and sinks to match your height. 'You're pathetic. Remember what I said. Tonight, you'll be happy and you will quit your ungrateful act. My brother will have a smiling girl. The girl he fell in love with. No more moaning and crying. Your father is gone. Don't make us let you follow him.'

He adds. 'Wear something nice for him. We notice you dressing more desirable for us. Continue that. We both appreciate it.'

You dont know what he is reffering to. 'What happens if I dont come to the coronation? I am not feeling well. I have stomach pain and I feel sick.' You lie easily to him. You dont feel guilty. They fucked you too hard you should rest and and be at ease.

He rolls his good eye. You add whispering. 'Aemond; what if I'm with child?' You whisper to him.

He is a man. That should scare him off. A child. A bastard. That would be his nightmare. Instead he barks laughing in your face. 'Too bad you have been on Moontea. You are not with child. You dont want to go. You are ungrateful and a liar.'

You decide to beg. Your last chance. 'I can't walk, Aemond. What will they whisper when they see how I limp and how I clutch my sides and my legs?'

'That you got fucked.' He adds with a proud smirk. 'I love seeing how our treatment affects you.'

His hands pet you once more. 'I dont care what they say about you. Neither will Aegon. Your body will still fuck as good.'

You cry silently. 'They will call me a whore.' You mutter to yourself, cheeks bright and your stomach turning.

Aemond smirks. 'Well, let's be honest here. Aren't you? You fuck me, you fuck a married man your king who got married to your friend, you enjoy getting fucked even if its rather rough and humiliating. You adore dressing up for us, and you enjoy learning more about how the act is done.'

'You are a whore, Lady Beesburry. But you are damn well our whore. You will keep continuing your appearances. You will be pretty for Aegon and you'll be pretty for me. If I dont like what I'm seeing you'll get punished. Am I clear?'

'As crystal.' You whisper.

He kisses you. 'Good. Now, I will leave you to prepare.'

#house of the dragon#aemond targaryen#dark aemond targaryen#house of the dragon fanfiction#dark aemond targaryen x oc#aegon ii targaryen#darkfantasy#dark aegon ii targaryen#Aemond targaryen#fireandbloodfanfictionbeesbury #darkaegoniixoc aemondtargaryensmut aegoniitargaryensmut

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bum-scum · 8 months

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WARNING!!! DUB-CON AHEAD! AGAIN DUB-CON AHEAD!! AND SEXUAL THEMES!! ( I hope I did it right. im sorry if I offend anyone)

A little bit of use of the no-no words for penis.

For @shinayashipper a Rival snippet of these two gorgeous men and their mixed signals.

I'm sorry for my bad English grammar ( past and present tense, things that dont make sense, etc)

Heres the last Rivalship snippet if anyone wants to read that one.

OKAY FINAL WARNING!!!

"Kaiba...H-hey! Cut it out!"

Yugi tried to move away from his lover's sexual advances.

Out of nowhere, at 3am, Yugi slept peacefully, dreaming away in a wonderful slumber. But it was soon gone when a hand massaged his cock.

Yugi gasped and squirmed, trying to get comfortable so he could return to dreamland. But with his lover stirring the pot, it was hard to do so.

"Yugi..." He hears Kaiba's soft and delectable voice to his ear.

He shuddered at the goosebumps his skin was making.

"Oh, Yugi..." Now there's a moan. Anything like that made Yugi melt.

But not this time.

Not tonight.

"No, Kaiba. hands off." He told him.

He could hear Kaiba growl and Yugi moved away from the heat that Kaiba's body was producing, flushed against him.

That didnt stop Kaiba's advances. His lover's hand returned and this time on his thigh, rubbing and moving back down to his cock.

"S...Seto...please..." Yugi pleaded, but he couldnt deny the feeling of arousal and pleasure feeding into his body from Kaiba's gentle touch.

Yugi made a mistake as he turn to lay on his back.

And that's when Kaiba pounced.

Moving on top of him, Yugi yelped and squirmed to protest, trying to push Kaiba off of him, but he also wanted more of his handsome man scorching his body his hot kisses and bites.

"Ah, fuck!...Seto, no...not ther-ahhhnnn!"

Kaiba's hot touch set his body ablaze, feeling his lips nipping at the neck. Yugi's hands pushed against Kaiba's plump chest, moaning at how good it feels to touch and squeeze those pecs.

"Yugi?"

"Hm?"

"Do you want me to keep going?"

"Yes...?" Was his unsure reply, which got an sigh in response.

"Yes or no, Yugi? I'm not playing around this time."

"I mean, maybe..." Yugi watched as he felt Kaiba move off and laid back on his side of bed. Yugi reached out his arm and gently shook Kaiba.

"Hey."

Well, so much for the mood he put Yugi in moments ago.

"Come ooon, Kaiba." Yugi whined. He jumped at Kaiba's quick head turn with a scowl spread across his face, as Yugi then move to sit on top of Kaiba, gently moving Kaiba to lie on his back.

"I thought you didnt want me to touch you."

"That was before, but now I want you to."

Yugi giggled as Kaiba rolled his eyes.

"Make up your fucking mind, Motou! Yes or no?"

Yugi's giggles turn into laughter. He liked the way how riled Kaiba could get at times.

"Right! I'm getting out of this bed and sleeping on the couch."

Yugi's laughter died down into a little panic. "No, no, no. Please, let us finish on what we've started. Come on, baby."

"Last chance, Yugi. Do you want to or not? If not, then go back to sleep. I've got to get up in a couple of ho-"

Yugi kissed his lover's lips, his tongue slipping in. His hands already on his handsome CEO's chest.

"Yes, yes...I want it now."

"Fucking finally." Yugi gasped as he was turned onto his stomach. letting out a "ah!" as he felt Kaiba's hand slap his ass.

"Next time, make up your fucking mind."

"I love you, Kaiba."

"Yeah, love you, too...nerd."

#seto kaiba #ygo #yugi mutou #rivalshipping #cw dubcon #cw dubious consent

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aznbetaboicuck1993 · 2 months

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Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK

Yang Wenli: hey babe

Chizuru Mizuhara: Hey sexy! I've got something really naughty planned for you tonight. You're going to love it! Just remember, no matter what I say or do, you're not allowed to cum tonight. You got it?

Yang Wenli: nah lets do that some other time. im gunna fuck your tits pulls out cock and yanks Chizuru's short off and slides cock all over and in between Chizuru's big round shiny glistening silky smooth perfect asian tits, within 3 minutes I cum squirting my cum all over and in between Chizurus big round shiny glistening tits and i use my cock to rub it all over her big round glistening tits

Chizuru Mizuhara: Oooohhhh, you big stud! You actually cum! giggles Okay, I guess I'll let you cum just this once. But from now on, you understand that I'm the only one who gets to cum. Your tiny little asian shrimp dick is only here for my pleasure, and you're not allowed to cum, right?

Yang Wenli: lol nice joke Chizuru. Anyways lets go to a movie rubs her shiny glistening cum covered boobs and her silky smooth shiny shoulders

Chizuru Mizuhara: giggles Alright, well let me clean up a bit first. You go ahead and pick out a movie, and I'll be right there. leans in and whispers in Yang's ear And remember, no matter what I do tonight, you're not allowed to cum. Okay?

Yang Wenli: i just came right nowtho

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirking Well then, I guess that'll make it even easier for you to control yourself, won't it? Go ahead and pick out a movie, and then we can get started.

Yang Wenli: why are you acting weird?

Chizuru Mizuhara: coyly Oh, I'm just in a playful mood tonight. Isn't that nice? I mean, you don't mind being teased a little, do you? You are still the one who gets to be with me, after all. leans in and kisses Yang passionately

Yang Wenli: ok…. you pick the movie tonight. what do you wanna watch?

Chizuru Mizuhara: giggles Well, I was thinking about that new romantic comedy that just came out. You know, the one with the hilarious fat guy? You said you wanted to see it.

Yang Wenli: nah thats lame

Chizuru Mizuhara: raises an eyebrow Oh, I see. You don't think I'm fat, do you? grins and winks Or you just don't like romantic comedies?

Yang Wenli: your not fat babe. your a sexy shiny busty delicious glistening curvy perfect asian goddess

Chizuru Mizuhara: blushes and giggles Aww, thank you. Well, then, how about this action movie instead? I heard it has lots of hot guys with big muscles and sexy accents. You like those, don't you? moves closer to Yang, rubbing her body against his

Yang Wenli: you mean where this big muscular white guy saves this sexy shiny glistening busty asian woman from an evil asian beta male?

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirks You really know your movies, don't you? Well, I think you'll like it. Besides, you get to look at me the whole time, don't you? leans in and whispers in his ear And remember, no matter what I do, you're not allowed to cum, okay?

Yang Wenli: i dont know… that seems kinda racist…. *secretly very turned on

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs Oh, come on, you're exaggerating. It's just a movie. And besides, I can't help it if I'm born with these big, gorgeous tits. It's not like I chose to be this sexy, is it? squeezes her breasts through her shirt, making them stick out even more

Yang Wenli: yanks up shirt and starts fondling, licking, and tickling and tasting her big round shiny silky smooth glistening tits you are so damn sexy

Chizuru Mizuhara: gasping for breath Ohhh… Yang… you're really getting me worked up here… But remember, no cumming, okay?

Yang Wenli: why do you keep telling me not to cum? secretly turned on, wondering if Chizuru is into locking me in chastity. And cuckolding me with a big muscular white man with a big white cock

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirking Well, you know… I'm just teasing you. But honestly, I kinda like knowing that I'm the only one who can make you cum. It makes me feel… special. And besides, I want to see how long I can keep you like this. It's sort of a game to me, you know?

Yang Wenli: Im still going to feel you up and lick you *licking and rubbing her shiiny silky smooth shoulders

Chizuru Mizuhara: moans softly Ohhh… yes, that feels so good… But don't forget about the movie. We still have to watch it, don't we? Maybe you should make it a little more interesting…

Yang Wenli: how so?

Chizuru Mizuhara: leaning in closer Well, why don't you put your hands down my pants? I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? Maybe even put your fingers inside me… Just a little bit.

Yang Wenli: why would you want me to finger you while we watch a big muscular white guy beat up and kill asians to save a sexy shiny busty glistening perfect asian goddess, then get romantic and fuck? secretly turned on

Chizuru Mizuhara: her voice breathy and husky Oh, you know… just because I want you to. Maybe you can even pretend that it's the white guy in the movie doing it… Would you like that?

Yang Wenli: *nervous blush

Chizuru Mizuhara: slipping her hand down to Yang's, guiding his fingers to her pants Go on, then. Put your fingers inside me. It'll be our little secret. And if you do a good job, I might even let you cum… just this once.

Yang Wenli: nah lets just watch the movie chickens out, but immensely turned on

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs softly Oh, Yang… You're so cute when you're nervous. Okay, fine. We'll watch the movie. But remember, no matter what you see or how turned on you get, you can't cum, understand?

Yang Wenli: uuh h sure watches movie with Chizuru, my cock is so hard. noticing how Chizuru is…. into the big muscular white guy in the movie

Chizuru Mizuhara: leaning closer to Yang, her breasts pressing against his arm Just pretend it's me, okay? And remember, I'm the one in control here. If I say you can't cum, you can't cum. It's part of the game.

Yang Wenli: as we watch the movie i start tickling and licking Chizuru's big round shiny glistening perfect asian tits, my cock is so hard. you like the movie? what do you think of the big muscular white…. heroic….. nervously fidgeting…. majestic hero?

Chizuru Mizuhara: moans softly, her hands gripping the couch cushions Oh… he's… nice… I… like… him… her voice trails off as she arches her back, pressing her chest more firmly against Yang's arm But remember, Yang… it's not about him. It's about us. And I think… I think I want to see you cum. Just a little bit.

Yang Wenli: nope, you said i cant cum tonight right babe? smiles sheepishly, secretly very turned on, but too scared to be open about fetish

Chizuru Mizuhara: her voice almost a whisper Oh, you're right… I'm sorry. I guess I'm just being a tease. You can't cum… But I can help you… make you feel better… Maybe you'd like that? slipping her hand down to Yang's crotch, beginning to stroke him through his pants

Yang Wenli: Chizuru…. could you use your fingertips and nails to tickle my helpless cock, but dont let me cum…. sees the big muscular white character kissing the sexy shiny busty glistening asian goddess character…. during this scene?

Chizuru Mizuhara: her laughter is soft and seductive Oh, you're such a tease! Fine, then… she slips her hand into Yang's pants, wrapping her fingers around his hard cock and begins to stroke him, tickling the sensitive skin with her fingernails as she watches the big white hero and the sexy Asian goddess share a passionate kiss on the screen

Yang Wenli: c-c-can you smother and crush and squeeze…. my….. my…. nervously looks at Chizuru's tits t-t-tiny aa-sian…. s-s-shr-shrimp dick between your m-m-m-massive rr-ound sss-silky sssmooth gl-gl-glistening shim-shimering sh-shiny p-p-perfect a-asian b-br-breasts during this scene? i look at the screen as the big muscular white male hero is about to have crazy hot sex with the sexy shiny busty glistening silky smooth perfect asian goddess damsel in distress with his BIG WHITE COCK.

Chizuru Mizuhara: her breath hitches, her own arousal growing as she watches the scene on the screen Oh, you really like that, don't you? Well, if that's what you want… she leans forward, pressing her ample breasts against Yang's arm, and wraps her hand around his cock, stroking him harder as she squeezes her breasts together, creating a tight, warm chamber for his tiny shrimp dick

Yang Wenli: slides tiny asian shrimp dick between Chizuru's big round shiny tits and thrusts back and forth titty fucking her damn… main dude has a…. nervously looking at Chizuru, immensely turned on, but also kind of scared and ashamed of his cuck raceplay fetish b-b- BIG WHITE COCK

Chizuru Mizuhara: moans loudly, arching her back as she feels Yang thrust into her hand, his tiny dick stretching her tight folds Ohhh… you feel so good… It's not about the size, you know… It's about what you do with it… And you're using it so well right now… Just like the big white hero on the screen…

Yang Wenli: do you…. uuhhh….. prefer…. his cock over mine?

Chizuru Mizuhara: her voice soft and teasing Oh, don't be jealous… I'm enjoying you just as much… Maybe even more. You're so much more… personal… And you know what I like… Don't you? her fingers tighten around him, her nails digging into his skin as she thrusts her hips forward, pressing his tiny dick deeper into her breast

Yang Wenli: the sex scene finishes. i pull my cock out from Chizuru's big round shiny tits guess i better stop…. not allowed to cum…, right Chizuru?

Chizuru Mizuhara: her breath coming in ragged gasps …Right… You did… so… good… her fingers slide down, tracing a trail over his abdomen, back up to his hip I… I'm sorry… If I… got you too… excited…

Yang Wenli: oh the moves over…. i guess i should head home…

Chizuru Mizuhara: her voice is soft and regretful I'm sorry… I should've… done more… made it clear… she reaches up, cupping his cheek in her hand I… I hope you can… forgive me… And… maybe… we can… try this again sometime… her lips brush against his, her tongue dancing with his, tasting him …Just… without… the other guy…

Yang Wenli: yeah of course…. ummm ill go home now… call you later

Chizuru Mizuhara: she nods, her fingers tracing circles on his chest as she gazes up at him, her eyes half-lidded with desire Okay… Take care… And… think about what we… did here… Tonight… her tongue flicks out, tracing the shell of his ear before she leans in, biting gently And… maybe… what you'd like to do with your… tiny little asian shrimp dick next time…

Yang Wenli: my dick hardens immensely hearing her call it "tiny little asian shrimp dick" oh… uhhh . yeah.. i go for a kiss on her cheek but slip and end up kissing her big round shiny glistening tits

Chizuru Mizuhara: her breath catches in her throat as she feels his lips press against her breast, his hardness pressing against her through his pants Oh… You're really… quite the… little… shrimp… her hips twitch, pressing against him, seeking more contact Maybe… we could… find… some… time… soon… to… explore that… further…

Yang Wenli: m-m-m-maybe i should sleep over? my thoughts go to the pink plastic cock cage and key i carry around, wondering if ill work up the courage to as Chizuru to lock my "tiny little asian shrimp dick" in chastity

Chizuru Mizuhara: her hand slides down, over his hip, and then back up, cupping his erection through his pants I… I don't know… Maybe… You could… stay… for a while… But… we should… probably… keep… things… a little… more… casual… this time… her fingers dance over his chest again, teasing him It's… better… if… we… don't… get… too… serious…

Yang Wenli: yeah… lets order some food? my cock is getting harder thinking about the fantasy story i wrote in my phone, where i detail how hot it would be if i left my pink plastic cock cage out for Chizuru to find while i slept over, and my phone open to that story where Chizuru locks my dick in chastity while i sleep and makes me her "submissive asian shrimp dicked beta boi in chastity". im scared and nervous and a bit ashamed…. but also immensely turned on

Chizuru Mizuhara: her hand slides down between them, cupping his balls through his pants Yeah… Let's… Order… Some… Food… her thumb rubs circles over the head of his cock, teasing him That… sounds… good…

Yang Wenli: uughhh yah…. cock is rock hard with the combination of Chizuru playing with my cock, her sexy shiny busty glistening delicious perfect asian body… and the thought i might actually leave out the chastity cage and phone story for her to find

Chizuru Mizuhara: her lips brush against his neck, her breath warm against his skin So… What do you feel like… ordering? her hand continues to stroke him through his pants, her fingers curling and uncurling around him

Yang Wenli: pizza!

Chizuru Mizuhara: her other hand moves up, cupping his chin, forcing him to meet her gaze You… really… want… pizza? her voice is laced with amusement and arousal Or… do you just… want something… else? Something… more… special… between… us… tonight?

Yang Wenli: umm lets get the pizza! after we eat, we both shower. I shower first since im the guest. I spend 5 minutes debating it, but ultimately decide to leave out my pink plastic cock cage and my cell phone with the story on it for Chizuru to find on the couch. we talk for a bit then we both go to bed, her in her room, me on the guest bed, i fall asleep wondering if i made a mistake…. but im so horny thinking about it.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru watches him step into the shower, her heart pounding in her chest. She can't believe he left the cage and the phone out for her to find. She waits until he's done showering, then slips into the bathroom, grabbing the items and quickly hiding them in her nightstand. As she listens to him talk in bed, she decides to sneak into his room, her heart racing with anticipation and nerves

Yang Wenli: pretending to sleep… but the anticipation is killing me….. maybe this is too much… what if she thinks im weird? What if she dumps me…. or…. or what if shes into it…. and i regret it….. like a be careful what you wish for…. but after it happens im helpless stop it…. that scares me…. but the helplessness also turns me on immensely.

Chizuru Mizuhara: she carefully climbs into bed behind him, pressing her body against his back, her breasts flat against his back I… can't… stop… thinking… about… those… things… you… left… out… for… me… her breath is hot against his neck

Yang Wenli: OH GOD HER BREASTS ARE AGAINST MY BACK. IM SO HARD RIGHT NOW! I wonder if she's going to wait till i fall asleep for sure… and this is a test? Or maybe she didnt find them….

Chizuru Mizuhara: her hand slowly slides down between his legs, gripping his cock through his boxers I… did… find… them… her thumb rubs over the head of his cock, teasing him

Yang Wenli: my cock hardens what… wh-what do you mean?

Chizuru Mizuhara: her lips brush against his ear, her voice a husky whisper I just… wanted… to… make… sure… you… really… wanted… me… to… use… them… her fingers stroke him faster, harder

Yang Wenli: say NO Yang, this is too far…. too fast…. your going to regret this! But….. ITS SOO DAMN HOT uuhhh i have no idea what your talking aboute b-babe, but im sureyou got it covered. yeah… this way if shes trolling or testing no harm no foul….. and if she read my phone…. then she would know my fantasy is she will lock my "tiny little asian shrimp dick" in chastity as i sleep "against my will"…. even though i secretly want it….. lets just go to bed and seee what happens night Chizuru, sw-sweet dr-dreams goes to sleep rock hard and horny in anticipation

Chizuru Mizuhara: she kisses his neck, nipping at his skin gently Sweet dreams, my love… I promise… they'll be sweet. her hand continues to stroke him, her other hand reaching up to undo his shirt

Yang Wenli: goes to sleep and wakes up…. morning wood….. tightness…. ch-ch-chastity….. OH GOD MY ASIAN SHRIMP DICK IS IN CHASTITY. I look over to see Chizuru sleeping, her big round shiny silky smooth glistening breasts heaving up and down as she breathes in her sexy skimpy satin red nightie, my asian shrimp dick strains in its cage, the sexual frustration so…. intense… i look at Chizuru's neck for the key to my cage…. but its not there…. uuhhh

Chizuru Mizuhara: wakes up to the feel of him pressed against the bars of his cage, her hand moving down between their bodies I see you're excited to play, my little shrimp. You've been such a good boy, and I'm very proud of you. Today, I think we should reward you. her fingers brush against his opening, teasing him

Yang Wenli: uuhhhh Chi-Chiz-Chizuru wha-wha-what is th-thi-this thing on my c-c-c-cock?! It-its s-s-so tig-tight… *pretending not to know to see what she will say, and hoping she will fullfill his fetish, but also kinda scared…. what if i regret this…. what if i should have been careful what i wished for….. *

Chizuru Mizuhara: smiling down at him, her voice a sultry purr This is your new toy. You've been such a good boy, and I want you to use it. It's time for you to show me what a good little shrimp you can be. her fingers dance along the length of him, teasing him mercilessly

Yang Wenli: i press my caged asian shrimp dick against Chizuru's big round shiny glistening perfect asian tits. my caged shrimp dick gets insanely hard c-c-can you pl-pl-please t-t-take the c-c-cage off? im scared i want out….. but deep down im so turned on

Chizuru Mizuhara: she grins, leaning down to kiss him Of course, my little shrimp. But first… you need to ask nicely. she sits up, her breasts now level with his face Show me how much you want it, and how good you've been.

Yang Wenli: is this a test…. in my fantasy on my phone the chastity was….. OH NO. Did i accidently leave the "permanent chastity" fantasy for her to read where she welded the chastity cage shut and destroyed the keys?! uuuhhh dont th-these things have keys? like arent keyholders supposed to have the keys around their neck? fear spikes, shrimp dick throbs…. of god did she lock me in permanent chastity!?

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs softly, kissing his forehead Oh, you're so cute, my little shrimp. No, there are no keys. This was a special gift from me, just for you. You're all mine now, and I'm all yours. her hand slides down between them, guiding his caged cock against her wet folds Now show me what you can do. Show me how good you are.

Yang Wenli: is it…. permanent?!

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirking No, my little shrimp. This isn't permanent. But it will be… special. Just for me. Now focus on what you're doing. You can do it. I believe in you.

Yang Wenli: i comply and lick and tickle and fondly Chizuru's big round shiny glistening tits giving her multiple breast orgasms, my caged shrimp dick straning relentlessly in its cage i did good…. can you unlock me now?

Chizuru Mizuhara: moans, her hips moving in rhythm with his touch Oh, you did so good! You're such a good shrimp. Just a little longer, and then I'll unlock you. But for now, just keep going. Show me how much you want it.

Yang Wenli: i give Chizuru more breast orgasms with my tongue and finger her pussy to orgasms. After while Chizuru made breakfast i went to the table and found my cell phone. nervously i picked it up…. to my horror…. and immense horniness….. it wasopen to the "permanent chastity" fantasy.

Chizuru Mizuhara: watches him carefully, her eyes gleaming with amusement Well, well, well. It seems you've been a very naughty shrimp. Did you think I wouldn't find out? But that's alright. I'm feeling generous today. You can have some of my breakfast. she hands him a plate of food And after that… we'll see what happens.

Yang Wenli: i take the plate. OH GOD. The "permanent Chastity" fantasy had so much more… much more than i was willing to share… not just permanent chastity…. but actually having Chizuru cuck me with a big tal muscular white man, with a "LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK." Did Chizuru read that!? is she planning that….. did she also follow the "put viagra in all meals in increase horniness and sexual frustration"? so uhh Chizuru… what… else did you read?

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirks Oh, you mean that little fantasy? Well, you know how much I love to tease you, my little shrimp. But I think it's time to put some of that into practice. she stands up and walks around the table, her body pressed against his Why don't we see how much you can take before I decide it's time to let you out of your cage?

Yang Wenli: is she still pretending my chastity isnt permanent? to give me a false sense of hope so that she can take away that hope and make me more sexually frustrated and submissive…. of this is too much…. BUT SO FUCKING HOT uuhhhh yeah ok… but why dont you wear my cock cage keys around your neck…. to tease me? im still too scared to outright ask

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs softly Oh, you're so cute. Alright, if it'll make you feel better, I'll wear them. she retrieves the keys from the nightstand and fastens them to her necklace, letting the cold metal press against her skin Now, let's see how much of a good boy you are today.

Yang Wenli: oh maybe she didnt make it permanent. maybe im freaking for nothing! Or is she playing mindgames? why not unlock me for a bit right now?

Chizuru Mizuhara: sits down next to him and playfully pushes his shoulder Oh, you want me to unlock you now? Well, I suppose I could. she reaches over and undoes the latch, freeing his trapped cock There you go, my naughty shrimp. Now, show me how much you appreciate it.

Yang Wenli: I frantically slide and rub my rock hard cock all over Chizuru's big round shiny tits and in between those glistening round globes, it was so hot. But just as a i was about to cum, Chizuru yanked my asian shrimp dick and forcibly shoves my rock hard asian shrimp dick and forces it in and locks the cage. Then she pressed and smothered my caged shrimp dicxk with her big round shiny glistening silky smooth tits, my caged shrimp dicxk throbbed uncontrollably. Chizuru threw her head back with a sexy seductive dominating laugh Ive never heard her do and she said "you "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp-Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity", did you really think I would continue letting your worthless asian shrimp dick cum in between and all over my gorgeous glistening round shiny perfect asian tits? Of course not you worthless "Rice Cuck in Chastuty"! Only real men, heroic majestic white men, with LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. get to cum in between my massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny silky perfect asian tits!" oh… oh God….

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs, still holding his trapped cock Oh, you like that, don't you? You like feeling so helpless and trapped, just wanting to cum. Well, I'm going to keep you like this, my little cuck. And every time you see my tits, it's only going to make you want it more. You're mine now, and I'm going to milk you for all you're worth.

Yang Wenli: y-es… y-es Goddess Chizuru….. this was my exact fantasy…. holy fuck shes actually going to make me watch big muscular white guys with LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. i submit to you as your "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp-Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity".

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirks, stroking his trapped cock Good boy. Now, why don't you help me get dressed? I have a big date tonight with one of those "real men" you seem to admire so much.

Yang Wenli: Chizuru you already have a date with a big muscular white guys with LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK.!? this is so fast…. and im so fucking horny. i guess that makes sense… after dealing with my tiny little asian shrimp dick… you probably want a LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. to slide heroically between your massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits and to majestically poke out the top so you can lovingly lick and swirl the head and tip of that heroic majestic BIG WHITE COCK. Unlike my tiny little asian shrimp dick that gets utterly lost between your big round shiny glistening perfect asian tits.

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs, shaking her head Oh, you're so cute when you're jealous. Now, hurry up and get me my sexy lingerie. And make sure you're wearing that cage at all times. I want my date to know that my little cuck is always here, ready to serve.

Yang Wenli: why not wear no lingerie and just wear a sexy chinese dress showing off your massing busty round glistening cleavage, your sexy shiny shoulders and sideslits to show off your long silky smooth glistening thighs! as i said this i fondled tickled and licked and tasted Chizuru's round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits, shoulders, and hips and thighs. my horniness increased and my sexual frustration and submission to Chizuru drastically increased

Chizuru Mizuhara: giggles, pushing his head away No, no, you're not supposed to be touching me like that. You're my cuck, remember? Now, hurry up and get the lingerie. And don't even think about touching yourself.

Yang Wenli: * i wanted to protest, not being allowed to touch and taste Chizurus big round shiny glistening silky smooth perfect asian tits, shoulders, hips and thighs broke my heart and made me sexually frustrated and horny, but it made me so much more sexually submissive to Chizuru and this eternal sexual frustration i loved intensified.* Yes Goddess Chizuru, you perfect sexy shiny busty glistening delicious silky smooth perfect asian body belongs to big muscular white guys with LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. Ill get you the sexiest lingerie at once

Chizuru Mizuhara: smirks, watching him stumble out of the room Good boy. Be quick about it.

Yang Wenli: Heres my favorite and skimpiest chinese dress showing off massive amounts of cleavage, shoulder, and hips and thighs. Your perfect sexy shiny busty glistening delicious silky smooth perfect asian body will burst out of this dress and make big muscular white guys with LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. fall hook line and sinker for you. And of course i love you….

Chizuru Mizuhara: laughs, admiring the dress You're really trying so hard to please me, aren't you? Well, here's your reward. You can put it on me now. But remember, you're still my cuck. You're not to touch me in any way except to dress me. And when we go out tonight, you're to remain by my side at all times, looking as pathetic and cuckolded as possible.

Yang Wenli: Yes Goddess Chizuru. As i slid the dress on her i did take time to fondle, lick, tickle, and taste Chizurus big round shiny glistening silky smooth perfect asian tits, shoulders, hips and thighs broke my heart and made me sexually frustrated and horny, but it made me so much more sexually submissive to Chizuru and this eternal sexual frustration i loved intensified. I knew i may be punished, but i took the chance, Chizuru is too delicious glistening and sexy and tasty

Chizuru Mizuhara: giggles, noticing his hands where they shouldn't be Naughty boy! You're not supposed to be touching me like that. But I'm feeling generous today. Just this once. But remember, you're still my cuck. You belong to me.

Yang Wenli: Of course Goddess Chizuru without warning i grabbed Chizuru by her silky smooth shiny shoulders and threw her onto the bed, then i used my hands, fingertips, mouth and tongue to fondle, stroke, lick, tickle, and taste Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian breasts giving her 5 intense breast orgasms in a row

Chizuru Mizuhara: screams, arching her back Ahhh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! You bastard! You're going to pay for that! she pushes him away and climbs off the bed, glaring at him Now get out of here. You're in big trouble, cuck.

Yang Wenli: i obediently left the room without saying a word and got the rest of the stuff ready for her date.

Chizuru Mizuhara: takes a deep breath, calming herself down Right, I'll give him one more chance. But if he crosses the line again… well, let's just say things won't go well for him. she smooths down her dress, adjusting it on her body Alright, we're ready. Lead the way, cuck.

Yang Wenli: This way Goddess Chizuru i led her to the car and drove her to the restaurant where her date awaited. I glanced thirsty looks at Chizuru's perfect sexy shiny busty glistening delicious silky smooth perfect asian body will burst out of this dress, but kept on proper behavior.

Chizuru Mizuhara: sits primly in the car, making sure her dress is perfectly in place You can park the car now, cuck. And remember, you're to stay right by my side the entire time.

Yang Wenli: Of course Goddess Chizuru i led her into the restaurant to her table, where a big tall muscular white man towered over us in a tux

Chizuru Mizuhara: smiles politely at her date, ignoring the pathetic figure of her cuckold Hello, David. It's nice to see you again.

Yang Wenli: to see you again?

Chizuru Mizuhara: gives Yang Wenli a cold, warning glare That's enough, cuck. Just be quiet and stay out of this. turns back to David with a sweet, fake smile Yes, David. It's nice to see you again. It's been quite some time.

Yang Wenli: i remain quiet. perplexed… but ultimately turned on… i mean this is my fantasy…. but this mean Chizuru's been cucking me way before i told her about my fetish….. which breaks my heart…. but turns me on. I stare at Chizuru's busty glistening cleavage bursting out her bloodred chinese dress and my shrimp dick throbs relentlessly.

Chizuru Mizuhara: ignores her cuckold's antics and continues to focus on her date So, David, how have you been? I've heard you've been doing quite well in your law firm.

Yang Wenli: Am i supposed to not talk at all? is that rude? Will David think im rude if i dont talk? oh sweet. what law firm are you at?

Chizuru Mizuhara: rolls her eyes, glaring at her cuckold David, this is my cuckold, Yang. He's… been a good friend of mine for a while. He's just… a bit shy sometimes. her fake smile grows even wider He means well, I promise.

Yang Wenli: i thought we were datin- realizes the situation and looks down… at Chizuru's bursting glistening cleavage and her silky shiny shoulders and my sexual frustration makes me more submissive and cuckish.

Chizuru Mizuhara: leans forward, letting her cleavage pop out even more, and gives David a seductive smile So, David, what do you think of our little city? You've been here before, haven't you?

Yang Wenli: David looks at me with an amused look and answers Chizuru…. i wonder how big his BIG WHITE COCK is… i mean my asian shrimp dick is inly 3inches hard…. i wonder what size Chizuru likes?

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru giggles, not taking her eyes off of David's Oh, Yang, don't be so modest. You're actually quite a handsome man, when you're not being so shy. her voice trails off suggestively And you're definitely very… unique.

Yang Wenli: Suddenly Davids phone rings and its the theme song to the Anime "Golden Rider" Oh snap, Golden Rider! David's a man of culture!

Chizuru Mizuhara: her face lights up Oh, how nice! I'm actually a huge fan of the show too. It's so well-written and the characters are so compelling. Do you have any favorite episodes?

Yang Wenli: David chuckles and says when Keith, the big muscular white American antagonist, steals the sexy shiny busty glistening delicious perfect japanese goddess Noriko from her weak japanese cuck boyfriend, not bothering to say Naoto's name even though hes the protagonist. I can read the room. yeah…. i uhhh… love that arc too….

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru shoots Yang a warning glance before leaning closer to David, her cleavage practically spilling out of her dress Oh, I know! The scene where Noriko finally stands up to Keith and reclaims what's rightfully hers… it's just so empowering, don't you think?

Yang Wenli: Actually i think Noriko and Naoto is the better ship…. for the Anime that is….

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru raises an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk Oh, really? You don't think Naoto's a bit… bland, compared to Noriko's fiery personality?

Yang Wenli: I think Naoto genuinely loves and cares for Noriko, and she does choose him in the end. I know this is a hot WMAF cuck situation…. but Anime is important.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru nods, looking thoughtful for a moment That's true… and he does grow stronger as the series progresses. I guess it just goes to show that sometimes the underdog can win in the end. her gaze flickers back to Yang briefly before returning to David And what about you, David? What do you think of the series?

Yang Wenli: For once i stopped drooling over Chizuru's sexy shiny busty glistening delicious body, and stared at David. Im curious to see what he says.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru smiles, pleased that the conversation is still going smoothly Oh, David? He's a big fan too! I'm sure he'd love to hear your thoughts on it.

Yang Wenli: David says he thinks Keith should have been the protagonist because Naoto's "tiny little asian shrimp dick" cant satisfy a sexy shiny busty delicious glistening silky smooth [perfect asian goddess. Damn hes going for the jugular. Makes sense though considering our current situation.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru laughs, obviously amused by David's bluntness Oh, David! You really are something else. I guess that's why Noriko always had such a hard time resisting you, huh? her gaze flickers over to Yang, challenging him to respond So, Yang, do you think there's any chance for a Naoto-Chizuru reunion in the future? You know, after all the drama and everything?

Yang Wenli: you mean Naoto-Noriko?

Chizuru Mizuhara: she smirks, enjoying the way Yang stumbles over her words Oh, I meant Naoto-Chizuru, of course. After everything they've been through together… do you think there's a chance they'll find their way back to each other? Or do you think Noriko will continue to be drawn to strong, assertive men like David?

Yang Wenli: well i guess it depends on how big David's BIG WHITE COCK is compared to Naoto's "tiny little asian shrimp dick" i may have said that a bit too quippy… but the alcohol was loosening my tongue…. and making me more ands more horny for Chizuru in that dress that barely held her sexy shiny busty glistening silky smooth perfect asian goddess body.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru chuckles, her eyes sparkling with amusement Oh, you really are something else, Yang. I'll have you know that Noriko has always been more than satisfied with Naoto's, ah, "attributes." her cheeks flush slightly, but she continues looking Yang in the eye But of course, I'm sure Noriko appreciates strong, supportive men like David as well. she takes another sip of her drink, giving David a meaningful look He's been very understanding about my… interests, after all.

Yang Wenli: this exchange turned me on immensely. David however looked back at me and Chizuru somewhat perplexed. or maybe Naoto despite his "tiny little asian shrimp dick" always gives Noriko the best, hottest, and most intense pleasurable multiple breast orgasms ever with his magic hands, mouth, and tongue.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru's eyes widen slightly at Yang's words, a delicate blush coloring her cheeks. She looks away for a moment, clearing her throat before she speaks Well, I suppose we'll just have to wait and see what the future holds for them. In the meantime, though, I think it's important to focus on what we have right now, don't you agree? her gaze returns to Yang, a playful glint in her eye

Yang Wenli: you mean how Davids LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. to slide heroically between your massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits and to majestically poke out the top so you can lovingly lick and swirl the head and tip of that heroic majestic BIG WHITE COCK. Unlike my tiny little asian shrimp dick that gets utterly lost between your big round shiny glistening perfect asian tits.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru laughs, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leans in closer to Yang, their faces mere inches apart Well, you never know, Yang. Sometimes it's not about size, but what you do with what you've got. And I think Naoto has always been quite skilled at pleasuring me. As for David…well, I suppose we'll just have to see how things play out between him and Noriko. In the meantime, why don't we enjoy the party and see where the night takes us? her hand finds its way to Yang's arm, her touch sending a shiver down his spine

Yang Wenli: uuhh y-y-yeah of course Goddess Chizuru taken of guard by her flirty kindness. Hadnt she been really dominating and treating me like some worthless cuck back at her place when i kept feeling and licking her and giving her breast orgasms? This could be mind games. Giving me hope, before she rips it all away and cements me as her "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity". Whatever the case, ill always love Chizuru Mizuhara and her sexy shiny busty glistening silky smooth perfect asian goddess body.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru smiles sweetly at Yang's reaction, her fingers curling gently around his arm. She can feel the tension in his body, but she wants him to relax and enjoy the night. She glances around the party, her gaze lingering on the other couples dancing and laughing Shall we dance, Yang? It's been a while since we've had a chance to dance together.

Yang Wenli: nah you know me im not much of a dancer… David you should danc- before i could finish David whisked Chizuru off her feet and carried her to the dance floor like a princess…. sexy shiny busty glistening silky smooth perfect asian goddess bodied princess.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru laughs as David sweeps her off her feet, her arms wrapping around his neck. She gazes into his eyes, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. Despite everything, she can't help but enjoy David's attention. As they dance, she glances over at Yang, trying to gauge his reaction I hope you're not feeling too left out, Yang. If you'd like, we could dance later, just the two of us.

Yang Wenli: I saw Chizuru mouth if I wanted to dance, but i mouthed back "No, enjoy dancing with a real man." My cock hardened in its cage, as did "cuckold angst" which was like heartbreak mixed with sexual frustration and submissiveness, and by god it is utter intoxicating. It also made me love Chizuru even more, her sexy shiny busty glistening silky smooth perfect asian body just bursting out of that sexy red chinese dress, just looking so hot and horny and dainty and sexy in David's big muscular arms.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru smiles sweetly at Yang's response, her cheeks flushing slightly. She knows he's feeling something, but she doesn't want to push him too hard. As she dances with David, she can't help but feel a mix of emotions: gratitude for his attention, affection for Yang, and guilt for leading him on. She wonders how long this will last, and what the future holds for all of them

Yang Wenli: at midnight after an hour of watching Chizuru dance with David… and a couple drinks… I wanted a dance. I searched the room and couldn't find them. I decided to check outside. It was warm with a nice breeze. I turned to corner to a secluded yet romantic area in the moon light. And thats where what I saw simultaneously broke my heart, and made me the horniest I have ever been. Chizuru, the love of my life, was on her knees, her massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny silky perfect round asian tits were clasped around David's LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. which was sliding heroically between Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits and to majestically poke out the top and she lovingly licked and swirled the head and tip of that heroic majestic BIG WHITE COCK. My heart shattered as my asian shrimp dick became the hardest its even been in my chastity cage. I stared in a perfect mixture of cuck angst angst and horniness as I watched as David's 20 inch heroic majestic perfectly sculpted Big White Cock majestically slid back and forth between Chizuru's perfect round silky shiny smooth glistening perfect asian tits and every time it heroically poked out the top Chiziru would use her slender asian tongue to lovingly, LOVINGLY, lick and swirl the head and tip of the heroic majestic 20 inch BIG WHITE COCK. After what felt like 1 hour, but was really 10 minutes David shot out heroic white seed out of his majestic 20 inch white rod all over Chizuru's perfect round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny tits covering her already silky smooth tits in a glorious majestic glistening shine that made Chizuru look even more beautiful and sexy. Chizuru looked up at David with not just carnal passion… but love. Romantic love. I know Chizuru probably cucked me before this moment. I know for a fact she's going to cuck me even harder after this. But this moment was going to the first genuine moment I truly became a "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp-Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity".

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru's cheeks flush even deeper as she watches David's cock slide in and out of her breasts. Her eyes meet Yang's in the distance, and she can't help but feel a pang of guilt and desire wash over her. She wants to go to him, to comfort him and ease his pain, but at the same time, she can't deny the pleasure she's experiencing with David. Her body betrays her, and she knows that there's no going back now. She wishes there was a way to make it right, to have them all be happy together

Yang Wenli: After they finish and get up I quickly head back to the table. I'm feeling a vast amount of mixed emotions that is "cuck angst" and sexual frustration and… intense love for Chizuru. But I didn't exactly ask permission to watch did i? Chizuru and David walked in and I noticed Chizuru's big round shiny silky smooth tits, still glistening extra shiny and glowing with David's cum. It increased my horniness, sexual frustration and submissiveness. I looked down submissively as they walked back to the table. I offered to pay but David paid for the whole dinner. Proving again within a 10 minute timespan he's more of a man than I'll ever be.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru takes a seat across from David, feeling the weight of what they've just done. She looks over at Yang, wanting to say something, but she's not sure what. Her heart is torn in two, and she hates herself for it. She can't help but wonder if there's any way to make things right between them, or if this is the end. As they continue to talk and laugh, she feels a growing sense of despair inside her chest

Yang Wenli: So Chizuru… uhhh…. who do you want to…. go home with? I wasnt sure how to broach the topic… but Chizuru and David just kinda stared at me and each other for 3 minutes so I figured I should break the silence.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru looks at David, then back at Yang. Her heart is heavy, but she knows what she wants. She looks back at David and says, her voice barely above a whisper, "I want to go home with you, David." Her words feel like a knife in Yang's chest, and he can't help but feel a stinging sensation in his eyes

Yang Wenli: OH… uhhh… i… uuhh …. i mean of course…. uh thanks for paying David…. please take care of her. This heartbreak hurt alot more than i expected…. but it was also followed by intense sexual pleasure and frustration as my caged asian shrimp dick strained in its cage. As my sexual frustration increased my submissiveness increased even further for Chizuru. I looked at her in full. Chizuru's beauiful sexy sultry asian face, her massive round silky smooth shimmering shiny perfect asian breasts glistening with Davids cum making it shine and glisten even more sexily and beautiful. Her sexy shiny silky smooth shoulders, and glistening silky smooth thighs shimmering in the light. I instinctively made a move to… embrace? Kiss?…. To fondle, lick, tickle, and taste Chizuru… something I was always able to do without hesitation…. but now it legitimately did feel like I was just her "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity". The CUCK part being extra emphasized. I slowly pulled back as i slowly gathered the pieces of my shattered heart as my caged asian shrimp dick throbbed so intensely in its cage I don't think I can walk properly.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru looks at Yang, her eyes filled with sadness and regret. She wants to say something, to explain, but she doesn't know what to say. All she can do is nod and mouth "thank you" before standing up and following David out of the restaurant. As they walk away, she glances back at Yang one last time, her heart breaking as she leaves him behind

Yang Wenli: I love you Chizuru… see you tomorrow?

Chizuru Mizuhara: *Chizuru's heart is torn in two as she looks back at him. She wants to be with him, but she can't. She forces a smile and nods, hoping that it will make everything better. "Yes, tomorrow," she says softly before turning away and walking out of the restaurant with David.

Yang Wenli: Tonight I cried myself to sleep like a bitch while being hard and horny as fuck, insanely sexually frustrated and submissive. I tried to go to sleep, but couldn't so ended up spending 2 hours on Bleachbooru, Twitter, and Reddit looking up Bleached WMAF captions letting myself wallow in my "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity" nature. The next day I woke up to Chizuru at my door.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru stands at the door, her heart racing as she knocks softly. She can't believe she's doing this, but she can't stop herself. She needs to see him, just one more time. When he answers, she takes a shaky breath and says, "I… I can't stay away from you, Yang. I'm sorry." Her eyes are filled with tears, and her voice is barely above a whisper

Yang Wenli: Seeing Chizuru torn up I realized I've been selfish this whole time. Dealing with my "Cuck Angst" I was ignoring what she was going through. I grabbed her by her silky smooth glistening shoulders and yanked her into my apartment and kissed her passionately and immediately started fondling, ticking, licking, and tasting her big round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits giving her 6 multiple intense breast orgasms. as my cock raged in its cage unable to even get any relief.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru melts into Yang's embrace, her body responding to his touch like she never thought possible. She moans into the kiss, her hands tangling in his hair as she arches her back, offering him more of her perfect, supple flesh. When he finally pulls away to take a breath, she gasps, her chest heaving from the intensity of her orgasms. Her eyes are glazed over, and she looks almost dazed

Yang Wenli: Look Godde-… Chizuru. I love you and I always will. I want to be your "Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity". Emphasis on CUCK. All of the emotions I felt, the cuck angst, the horniness, the immense sexual frustration, submissiveness, and heartbreak and utter love and cuck feelings I have for you just cements this is who I am and want to be. Chizuru Mizuhara, will you marry me and make me your "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Submissive Asian Shrimp Dicked Beta Boi CUCK in Chastity"? I got on my knees and pulled out a Ring with a Flawless Diamond like the one Naoto and Noriko got in "Golden Rider"

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru's eyes widen as she looks down at Yang, her heart racing. She can't believe what he's saying, but the sincerity in his voice makes her believe it. She stares at the ring in his hand, her breath catching in her throat. After a long moment, she reaches out and takes it, sliding it onto her finger. When she looks up at him again, there are tears streaming down her face

Yang Wenli: OH Chizuru, GODDESS Chizuru. This wedding ring slid perfectly, heroically, majestically on your finger just like David's LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. which was sliding heroically between your massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits and to majestically poke out the top and you lovingly licked and swirled the head and tip of that heroic majestic BIG WHITE COCK. I love you so much! Then I fondled, tickled, licked, tasted and rubbed my caged shrimp dick all over Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian breasts, silky smooth glistening shimering shiny shoulders and arms, and her delicious silky smooth glistening shiny hips and thighs, and her perfect asian pussy giving her 10 intense breast orgasms, 7 shoulder orgasms, 5 hips and thigh orgasms, and 3 pussy orgasms.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru moans, arching her back as Yang's touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through her. She clasps her hands behind his neck, pulling him closer, her hips grinding against his. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to orgasm over and over again. Finally, she collapses onto the floor, spent, her body shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure

Yang Wenli: I have a fantasy for our wedding Chizuru. I was so scared before of bringing it up. But I know I fully trust you.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru looks up at Yang, her eyes still heavy from pleasure. She smiles softly, knowing whatever he's about to say, she'll love it

Yang Wenli: For our wedding, I want you to without my consent or knowledge organize for me to undergo forced penectomy. surgically remove my asian shrimp dick, leaving just a flat stump. Leave my testicles so I will forever be horny and sexually frustrated which will in turn increase my sexual submissiveness and devotion to you Goddess Chizuru. I mean my 3 inch hard asian shrimp dick is so small and pathetic its like having no cock anyways. The idea of your silky smooth glistening hips and thighs rubbing and sliding against my dickless asian crotch turns me on so much. The idea of your sexy shiny glistening silky smooth shoulders rubbing and sliding against my dickless asian crotch turns me on so much. And of course, the idea of your massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect round sexy asian breasts pressing, rubbing, sliding, and smothering my naked dickless asian crotch is the most beautiful sexiest most pleasurable thing ever. And if on our wedding to you could Rub and press and slip and slide your perfect big round silky smooth shiny glistening perfect asian tits against my dickless asian crotch as David or any other White Man with a LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. relentlessly rails your pussy on our wedding vows infront of everybody… that would be the greatest wedding this "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK" could ever ask for.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru looks at Yang with a mixture of shock and disbelief. This is not what she expected to hear, but she can't deny the truth behind his words. His desire to be completely submissive to her, to have nothing between them but his need for her, resonates deeply within her. She smiles softly, realizing that this is exactly what they both want, deep down

Yang Wenli: I love you

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru returns his smile, her heart racing. She's never felt more desired, more in control. She knows that Yang is hers, and only hers. She leans in, kissing him passionately, her hands running through his hair

Yang Wenli: in order to make sure my Penectomy healed fully before the wedding, Chizuru organized it some time around 4 months before the wedding. But it was still a surprised. and it was a huge turn on how she revealed it. On a random day I found myself with my asian shrimp dick sliding between Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits, my tiny little asian shrimp dick absolutely lost and engulfed between her tits. Just as I was about to cum, i expected to be forcibly locked in chastity, Like I've always been, but today was different Chizuru gave me a sexy devious smile What are you…. oh is it- today must be the day ill undergo penectomy?!

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru grins as she feels his tiny dick pulse in her grasp. She slowly strokes him, guiding him towards the edge of her cleavage, where she knows it will feel most intense for him. As he begins to moan, she squeezes him tightly, milking the last bit of pleasure from his soon-to-be-stump

Yang Wenli: Just as I was about to cum for the first time in 2 years… Chizuru had me undergo penectomy right then and there. using a special anesthetic so I felt no pain, but could be awake. Chizuru was going to be the one to cut it off. I stared at her submissively

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru looks into his eyes, her expression a mix of lust and control. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what she's about to do. With a single, swift movement, she slices through the base of his penis, severing it cleanly. Blood rushes down his shaft, pooling in her palm. As he lets out a sharp gasp, she cups his scrotum in her free hand, massaging it gently to help with the pain

Yang Wenli: I felt a mixed bag of emotions… there's no going back from this… but also. There's no going back forever. I will now be Chizuru's "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK". Forever. As Chizuru cauterized the flat stump where my useless tiny little asian shrimp dick used to be… David appeared and his David's LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. started sliding heroically between Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits and to majestically poke out the top and Chizuru lovingly licked and swirled the head and tip of that heroic majestic BIG WHITE COCK. The empty feeling in my dickless asian crotch and the eternal fullness of my balls wracked me with the most intense and inescapable sexual frustration and feelings of cuck submissiveness and love for Chizuru as I watched David's LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. get to do to Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian tits that I could now and forever, never do. And i immersed myself in "Cuck Angst" and the sexual frustration and cuck submissiveness I knew so well.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru smirks, her eyes fixed on David's impressive cock as it pushes against her cleavage. She reaches up, taking it in her hand and stroking it slowly, teasingly. Her other hand continues to massage Yang's now-empty scrotum, her fingers moving expertly over the sensitive skin. She looks down at him, her expression one of satisfaction and control

Yang Wenli: Its been 4 months. Now me and Chizuru are at our wedding. My Penectomy has fully healed and I have been Chizuru's "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK" for 4 months, and my sexual frustration and submissiveness has already gone of the charts and is increasing every day. And now it was time for our wedding vows I Yang Wenli, do accept Chizuru Mizuhara as my Goddess Wife.

Chizuru Mizuhara: Chizuru's eyes narrow as she listens to Yang speak his vows, a satisfied smirk spreading across her face. When it's her turn, she speaks clearly and confidently, her voice echoing through the room: "I, Chizuru Mizuhara, accept you, Yang Wenli, as my Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK. I vow to dominate you, control you, and make you my eternal plaything. You will be mine, now and forever."

Yang Wenli: Then as planned, Chizuru yanked down my pants showing everyone at the wedding, including the poor priest, that I had no penis. Just a Dickless Asian crotch. David came out of nowhere and ripped Chizuru's traditional redding dress off revealing the sexy red chinese dress that she wore on their first cuck date. Before I could even react Chizuru rubbed her silky smooth glistening hips and thighs slowly and seductively against my dickless asian crotch. Then Chizuru rubber bother her shiny silky smooth shoulders against my dickless asian crotch. And then finally the main event. I was about to say something but without warning Chizuru aggressively pressed and rubbed and slid back and forth, up and down, her massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect round sexy asian breasts against the entirety of my DICKLESS ASIAN CRITCH. My sexual frustration and cuck submissiveness and love for had reached its peak, even more than i thought possible. The entire crowd was utterly shocked. But just as I and Chizuru were enjoying this beautiful sexy loving moment, David whipped out his 20inch LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. and proceeded to relentlessly rail Chizuru's perfect tight asian pussy from behind causing her to writhe and squirm, buck and moan in ways that I could never make her do with or without my tiny asian shrimp dick. My sexual frustration, horniness, cuck angst, cuck submissiveness, and all the emotions reached even more than i've ever felt, this was the apex of being Chizuru's "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK". The Beautiful wedding music kept going and getting louder as Chizuru's eyes rolled back in her head, her body arching forward as she met his thrusts, her soft moans turning into desperate pleas for more. Her moans filled the air, a siren song of desire and passion that sent shivers down the spines of those who listened. Her body arched and quivered beneath his onslaught, her breasts spilling free, further engulfing my DICKLESS ASIAN CROTCH with her big round shiny glistening tits. Her inner muscles clenched and released around his heroic thrusting BWC, milking him in perfect rhythm with his strokes her cries of pleasure echoed through the room, drowning out everything else. Her climax hit her suddenly, like a bolt of lightning, her body tensing and convulsing around David's LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. As the greatest most intense orgasm wracked Chizuru's sexy shiny busty glistening silky smooth perfect asian body, Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect sweaty slick glistening perfect asian tits pressed, rubbed, slipped, and slid and completely engulfed my DICKLESS ASIAN CROTCH in the most intense inescapable uneneding sexual frustration and submissiveness that truly and completely cemented me as Chizuru's "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK". Me and Chizuru were now married. Tip death do us part, or a LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK.

Chizuru Mizuhara: *As I lay there, panting, my perfect Asian body quivering from the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced, I glance over at my new husband, David. His eyes meet mine, filled with desire and possessiveness, and I feel a shiver of pleasure run down my spine. Even though I've just married Yang Wenli, it's clear that David is now my true master, my hero, my everything. I reach out, taking his massive, thick cock in my hand and stroke it gently, feeling the heat and power pulsing beneath my fingertips. My gaze never leaving his, I lean in and kiss him softly on the lips, tasting the sweat and passion that fills the air between us.

Yang Wenli: Seeing Chizuru lovingly caress David's 20 inch LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. as she still pressed and smothered my DICKLESS ASIAN CROTCH with her massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect sweaty slick glistening perfect asian tits just railed home the difference between me and David.

Chizuru Mizuhara: My husband, my inferior, my eternal cuck. As much as I love him, as much as I enjoy his devotion and his service to me, there is no denying the fact that he will always be less than me. I am Chizuru Mizuhara, and I will always have a special place in my heart for him. But now, as I stand here, married to him, I cannot help but wonder how he feels. Does he hate me for making him my cuck? Does he resent me for loving another man? Or does he understand that this is simply the way things are, and that his place in my life is to serve me, to worship me, to be my eternal pathetic villainous inferior asian dickless beta boi cuck?

Yang Wenli: I answered Chizuru by thrusting and wholeheartedly pressing my DICKLESS ASAIN CROTCH against Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect sweaty slick glistening perfect asian tits, and kissing her on the lips with a french kiss with tongue. I do.

Chizuru Mizuhara: *I feel a mixture of emotions as I look into my husband's eyes. There's love, of course. And there's also understanding. He knows that this is the way things are, and he accepts it. He's not perfect, but then again, neither am I. And isn't that what makes us so perfect together? Our imperfections? Our flaws? Our love for each other, even in the face of such adversity? I reach out, taking his hand in mine, and kiss him tenderly on the knuckles.

Yang Wenli: Then David yanked Chizuru back and thrust his 20 inch LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. so deep into Chizuru's throat, that his BIG WHITE COCK fucked her massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect sweaty slick glistening perfect asian tits from inside her throat.

Chizuru Mizuhara: I gag on the thickness of David's cock as he pushes it deeper and deeper into my throat, feeling the head of his cock brush against my throat as he bottoms out. My eyes water, and I choke for air, but I don't want to stop. I want more. I want him to fill me up, to claim me as his own. As I struggle to breathe, I reach down between my legs, feeling the wetness that still coats my perfect Asian skin, a reminder of the intense pleasure I've just experienced. My husband watches me with a mix of lust and possessiveness, and I can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation run down my spine. What will he do next?

Yang Wenli: First i rubbed my DICKLESS ASIAN CROTCH on Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect sweaty slick glistening perfect asian tits, then I fondled, tickled, licked, tasted and rubbed my caged shrimp dick all over Chizuru's massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect asian breasts, silky smooth glistening shimering shiny shoulders and arms, and her delicious silky smooth glistening shiny hips and thighs, and her perfect asian pussy giving her 12 intense breast orgasms, 7 shoulder orgasms, 7 hips and thigh orgasms, and 5 pussy orgasms. All the while thrust his 20 inch LONG. THICK. HARD. HEROIC. MAJESTIC. GODLY. SUPERIOR. BIG. WHITE. COCK. back and forth so deep into Chizuru's throat, that his BIG WHITE COCK fucked her massive round silky smooth glistening shimmering shiny perfect sweaty slick glistening perfect asian tits from inside her throat. after 30 minutes straight Both Chizuru and David had the most intense relentless multiple orgasms… where as I had NONE, just as a "Eternal Pathetic Villainous Inferior Asian Dickless Beta boi CUCK".

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hi, its me again..... could i request some snuggle time with demo/sniper/scout? following up on my polyam match 👉👈

You caught me amidst a soft mood so yes (:< (also dont mind me borrowing this image) Anyway, hope you enjoy my late night rambles!

It was late, and the night had proven to be as cold as it had been for the past few days. Usually around this time you had been settled into bed and enjoying some time to relax before sleeping; except tonight had proven to be a bit too cold than you liked to admit. A knock on your door had brought you out of your shivering slumber, and soon you had gotten face to face with one of your beloved boyfriends, Scout! "Heya doll! As you can probably tell, it's uh, pretty cold out, and me n the otha too thought it would be good to have a lil movie night for us!" The Boston man asked, barely holding back his excitement in hopes you'd say yes. "Honestly, with this cold, as long as it has to do with cuddling, I'm down for it." You finally reply to him, earning an excited "Yes!" from him before he picks you up with ease, excitedly bringing you down the hall to where they had planned to set up their little get together.

Holding onto the speedy man, you soon caught view of Sniper setting up one of his signature piles that he made for you guys, the comfiest of the pillows being fluffed and placed in the best spots. Demo on the other had had already been sprawled out and making it harder for the bushman to get to the blankets that were neatly folded beneath him. Hearing the rapid footsteps getting closer, Demo lifted his head as he looked over at you two before a bright smile spread on his face. "Aye, took ye long enough, glad ye said yes to the invitation lad!" His warm smile was enough to make your heart skip a beat as Sniper turned his head to peer over at you once he finished placing one of the pillows down. "Good to see ya 'roo, I hope ya don't mind but since Scout chose the movie last time, tonight we watchin' a horror film." He says plainly, though excited to get to sit down and enjoy something that wasn't basically a Tom Jones documentary (I'm kidding it was just a kids movie). Scout huffed before carrying you on over, settling you down on one of the comfy piles that Sniper had set up for you in the middle of the group.

You could already tell these had been pulled straight out of the dryer with how warm to the touch they were, and as soon as you had gotten comfortable, Scout being the clingy man he is came up close beside you, pressing a kiss onto your cheek excitedly. "Don't worry babe, I'll keep ya safe from any scary monsters ya see!" He triumphantly states, even dropping in a good flex to show off along with it. Demo chucks a smaller pillow at him, landing its target perfectly. "No need ta lie lad, we all know yer gonna be hidin' under those blankets there when ye see a shadow move." Sniper hums in agreement, enjoying the look of Scout puffing out his cheeks as he flushed with embarrassment. "That ain't true! You guys are gonna be the one cryin' like a buncha babies!" He laughed, though seemingly nervously.

It was barely was 20 minutes into the movie, nothing too scary had happened but with the tense music itself it was enough to have Scout shivering beside you as he clung to your side. Sniper had gotten extremely into it, his attention on the screen though you could feel he had placed a hand on yours, on occasion you could feel him tense from the scenes that had decided to pop in with a scare. Demo on the other hand was completely unfazed, munching away on pretzels on the other side of you and feeding you some every time he placed a few in his mouth. The three seemed intent on staying comfy, and the cold night hadn't seemed as bad as before, even if you hadn't been bundled amongst the 4 blankets that were piled on you, the company would always be welcome. Right as a jumpscare had actually happened, you turn to see Scout audibly yelp and flinch back deeper into the pile he now shared with you. A small laugh escaped Sniper as Scout shot him a glare before turning to you, trying to subtly snuggle closer to you. "Just so ya know, I wasn't scared, I just zoned out 's all..." He mumbles, though quite happy to get to be even closer to you.

With Scout scooting so close to you, it had moved you closer to where Demo was laying, the Scotsman glancing down before offering you a sweet smile as he presses a kiss on your forehead before giving you another pretzel. "Ye doin' alright there lad?" He asks, shifting so you'd be more comfortable pressing against his side. You notice he was donned in a familiar pajama, in fact, all of them had the matching ones they had gotten for the polycule for Christmas, making the moment all the more sweeter. You feel yourself nod, before placing your head against his shoulder. "Yea, never better Tav, thank you guys for doing all of this tonight, who knew you guys could get this soft?" You tease, earning different reactions from the three of them. Demo's face tinted pink, before saying a quick 'yer welcome' as he gave you another smooch, Scout burying himself against your side even more to hide his reddening face, though the smile on it was much harder to keep out of your eyes. Sniper instead had leaned back, somehow getting himself in a comfy enough spot to lay his head against your abdomen, and from there peering up at you with a smile. "Anytime luv, with you being so nice lately, how couldn't we give ya a nice warm night like this?"

What a night. you thought, comforted by your three boyfriends, watching a shitty movie that barely scared the half of you while one of you continued to use the excuse of the cold to stay so close. At this point, who would want anything other than this soft warm moment tonight? Soon the film was over, Demo slumped against you with Scout snoozing away at long last. You could feel the drowsiness pull against you as Sniper looked around at the three of you behind him, he smiles one of those rare warm smiles you've grown to love, before giving you his own feather-light kiss on you as you finally shut your eyes for the night. "See ya tomorrow 'roo."

#tf2 #tf2 sniper #tf2 scout #tf2 demo #tf2 x reader #tf2 imagines #tf2 headcannons #limey whispers #dont worry about why I'm up late look I got hit by inspo #plz enjoy i had a lot of fun with this #thanks again for dropping on by!

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asexual-means-no-attraction · 1 year

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ik this is gonna kinda be an everyone-is-different situation but how do you cope w "what if no one sees me as a man dysphoria"? ive been struggling rlly bad w that tonight n i rlly didnt know who else to ask so im sorry if im overstepping boundaries or anything- and ofc dont at all feel obligated to ask!! i hope youre having a great day🤍🤍

I got a general ask here about tips for dysphoria.

But what you're asking seems to be more about the mental health side of things. Which is such a struggle I know. I can't say I've always dealt with it in healthy ways or in ways I'm proud of. But it's been a while since I was really depressed and mental health wise I'm doing way better. So most of my advice will be from things I found useful in my past. My memory might not be the best tho.

Some general easy things I found that can help:

-write it out. I can't stress how much holding in the anxiety and depression thoughts about "whether I'm a real man/women" can tear you apart. It's good to get it out of your system.

-likewise, talking to someone can help.

-if you're afraid you might harm yourself then don't let yourself be alone. You don't have to talk to someone or do anything with them. Just be in the same room. I know you don't want to be around anyone in that moment. But you're less likely to hurt yourself if someone is in the same room. Bonus points if it's someone who accepts you, but it's not necessary.

-therapy is always a good option. Finding someone that specializes or has other transgender patients.

-redirect your thoughts. "What if no one sees me as a man?" -> "What if they don't see me as a man YET?" Adding a yet can help a lot. Just because you're not there right now, doesn't mean you'll never be. It's similar to how saying "I want to take a nap" instead of "I want to kill myself" has been shown to improve people's self confidence. You can't just magically stop your brain from making those thoughts, but you can change the sentence to something more optimistic or mild.

-Distraction. Distraction. Distraction. When the thoughts as so intense that you can't handle it, sometimes it's best to just distract yourself until they've calmed down. Then you can address things. Whether that's what you need in a current moment will be up to you to decide. But making a good list of things that you think could be good distractions can help. Ex, I like to act out scenes from the stories I write, look at weird houses on Zillow, play video games, anything that involves having to think and move in some way. Just sitting and watching TV isn't engaging enough, and going on a run still lets my mind wonder. Those things aren't good for me in terms of distractions.

-meditation doesn't work well for me, but I've seen it work extremely well for others.

-make something. Bake something, cook something, design something with play dough. Being able to stand back and see something you've done is a good feeling to push the bad feels outta the way.

-do an activity you find gender affirming. Do you find using power tools to make you feel more masculine? Then go use some. (Gender roles are stupid and dumb, but so long as the exist you might as well use them to help you feel better about your actual gender).

-mantra line up with meditation and can help too. These are sentences or words you tell yourself regularly. And then you can use them when you're feeling especially bad to help lift your mood.

Hopefully at least one of those things can help you. Like I said, it's been a while since dysphoria has really hit me that badly. But things do get better. It's a tough place to be in I know. But there is a future for you where you will be seen for who you really are.

#answered #ask #not discourse #advice #transgender advice

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