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littlecutiexox · 10 months
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Just to clarify if you don’t support trans rights, I will block you without even a second thought
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heresathreebee · 2 years
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Kurt Kunkle | Spree (2020) || Object Insertion // Phone Sex
Camboy AU/ Kurt Does OnlyFans Not Mass Murder AU; 2.6k words; NO BETA/ SELF-EDITED, Swearing, Established Female Dom(me)/ Male Sub Relationship, Mistress/Baby (Boy), Face Reveal For Views Plot, Awful Livechat Messages, Voyeurism Kink (especially strong for Kurt), Mommy kink, Degradation and Praise Kink, Male Mastubation and Edging, Anal Object Insertion (PLEASE DO NOT DO THIS IT IS DANGEROUS, ONLY USE CLEAN SEX-SAFE TOYS MADE FROM MATERIALS LIKE GLASS OR MEDICAL GRADE SILICONE, BE SAFE), Surprise Ending *wink, wink*
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Kurt is 101% sure that you planned this. 
It had taken him months of begging on his knees to get you to agree to a face reveal and finally let him introduce you to his subscribers, only for you to change your mind the day before– and after he tweeted the announcement, no less. 
You claimed (with an impish grin) that the privilege had been revoked due to the Excited Puppy incident. 
It wasn't fair! How was he supposed to just sit still and wait for your permission to come? Your pussy was too warm, too wet around his cock to not grind into. You have 10 times the subscribers he has even as his channel steadily grows and during your stream (where his face is hidden just off camera), there were so many people watching and commenting about how lucky he was to be with you. It just went to his head! 
And before he knew it, he was bucking and growling and spent, much to your amusement. 
And now he was going to do a late night, private stream without his linch pin. Total clickbait. The chat was going to be vicious tonight. 
'Don't worry baby, I won't leave you hanging ;),' you texted him back. 
After the initial stream greeting, Kurt acts a little extra goofy to mask his disappointment. Presenting the lube he's using like it's a new lipstick line in a makeup tutorial, turning on a self-made trap mix and dancing as he strips out of his clothes, continuing to dance fully naked and asking the chat how many times they think he's going to come tonight. Chat is busy with other things though… 
Username29394954o: Do you think he hired an actual pornstar for this stunt? 
Dickandballs69: I was promised TITS WHERE ARE MY TITTIES KURT
CummunistKumikaze: WHERE'S YOUR "GIRLFRIEND" KURT?! Fucking beta male!
Kurt sat heavily in his gaming chair and sighed, leaning forward on his knees like a gym teacher about to deliver some bad news. "Hey guys, glad you could be here tonight. Now, I know that I promised you'd finally get to see my girlfriend tonight, but uhm… something came up." 
His cheeks flamed red when your alternate domme handle and donation appeared. The text to speech read aloud: 
TheDirtyKirtie : Tell them what you did, you bad boy. 
Kurt swallowed hard and ignored the rush of comments calling him slurs and fake and loser. "I, uh, I was bad. I came without your permission– her permission! I didn't think she would… well I was hoping she would let it slide this time…" 
Another message and donation popped to make the text speech activate: 
TheDirtyKirtie : You can earn it back, if you can be a good boy and do exactly what I tell you. 
At that, Kurt straightened up immediately. Did you mean it? Were you giving him a second chance?! 
It's not like he was bad at subbing, he loved it when you were in control (you would say he was born to it). But… he did have a habit of misbehaving on purpose to get you to punish him– both on and off camera. Usually they came with a few warnings, tugging on his hair or making him pause until he was shaking with the effort (once you told him he couldn't continue until he went completely soft first and that just didn't happen). 
TheDirtyKirtie : Are you up for it, sweet thing?
Kurt nodded vigorously. He had to– for his stream. He bit his lip and waited for your first instruction. Chat was going wild, as per usual. 
TheDirtyKirtie : Let me see those hands, baby. Are you lubed up? 
Kurt shook his head. "No, mistress." 
TheDirtyKirtie : Good. Start slow for me, just your fingers on your shaft like always. 
Kurt hates this command. You do it on purpose to test his will power, and this one always leaves him frustrated and understimulated. He knows what you want to see and carefully avoids spreading around the stream of precum that has already begun to ooze out of his tip. He's so focused on doing it right that he doesn't see the chat. 
Mitochond-Rhianna: We can't see
WaxBabe420: Kurt, pull the camera down 
COCKGobbleGobbleGobbler: DUDE WE CAN'T SEE YOUR DICK. MISTRESS, PUNISH HIIIIMMMM
Some of his new subscribers have clearly crossed over from your channel. They sometimes have flowery or feminine usernames but are always a little kinder with their words– and are hoping to see more content of you.
There is, naturally, a rumor about you two.
Fueled by a collective confusion as to why such a popular personality as you regularly started recommending his cringy sfw channel @ kurtsworld96, and by extension his better received nsfw channel @ squirtsworld69, about a year ago. There was recorded footage of you two together during a few collaborations, but publically, you both denied being anything more than friends. 
The dots were easy to connect, but people weren’t quite ready to connect them (yet). How could two seemingly very different content creators have private nsfw channels with the same gimmick– opposite domme/sub kink and unknown partners(?). You and Kurt teased and teased and teased, but you were very careful not to give away the game too easily. Precise camera angle work or costumes kept your sub a mystery. Meanwhile on Kurt’s streams, you kept yourself just behind the lens of his camera (and once or twice gloved for a POV stream). 
And still you dangled the mystery above viewers' heads. Could an incel like Kurt really pull a baddie like you?! Even your mutual friend Bobby didn’t believe it and he was literally in on it and giving you two advice! Two nights after the aforementioned Excited Puppy incident, Bobby had dropped a video link in your influencer group chat titled "DommeMommy is dating Kurtworld96 AND I HAVE PROOF!" plus a laughing face emoji and a contemplation emoji. 
The two of you had watched it together and it included a side-by-side play of an older clip of Kurt masturbating (in accordance with your instructions from the chat) and one from your last stream– the sounds he makes when he comes almost identical in their tenor and whine. The comments on the video were 90% insults tearing the uploader apart and they got ratioed into the ground. Funny that, since they were actually correct. But nobody would believe a girl like you would fuck a 'loser' like Kurt (an opinion which you often have to console Kurt's pride about). 
TheDirtyKirtie : You're doing so well, baby. Let me see what you've done <3
Kurt takes a breath and stops the torturous and weak movement of his hand to finally realize nobody could see him. He stands up to show the stream his cock, standing proud and hard and flushing bright red. 
TheonGreyjoyFucks: Fuck, that's so hot
12TittiesTrollin: DUDE IS LITERALLY LEAKING HOLY FUCK
BullyMaguire02: GOTDAMN he needs to get laid fr nobody who gets pussy gets hard doing THAT
Everything rolls off his back when you reply: oh my sweet baby, you look so beautiful like that. It makes him blush harder and whimper pathetically. He just knows you are probably clenching your thighs right now, wherever you are. 
It's unusual for Kurt to go so long without talking– though he doesn't realize he was indeed making noises. As he adjusts his camera for a better angle, he talks to the chat and waits for your next command. 
"She's real, guys, really real, I promise. Super hot too, and you would know that if she was here." 
n00bsluvb00bs: Boooo your so fckn FAKE BRO
xXcodforlifeXx: I WOULD SAY ITS PROBS JUST HIS FRIEND BUT HE WOULD HAVE TO HAVE FRIENDS FOR THAT Lolololol
Kurt just knows you are seething with rage about the asshole comments. You had talked to him about getting mods but Kurt brushed it off– he couldn't afford to guard his chat like you could. He needed them (at least he thought he needed them). Mean comments and hate watching was still viewer engagement which he could never seem to get enough of… 
"What now, mistress?," Kurt pursed his lips and hoped you wouldn't make him wait. 
TheDirtyKirtie : Do you have something *fun* you can sit on? ;) 
“Uhh…” 
On camera, Kurt whips his head around left and right. He can’t remember if you left anything the last time you came over but he doubts he would find it anyways. You were always bugging him about being safe with shoving things inside him that weren’t made specifically for that purpose…
Kurt disappears from his desk and reenters frame with record speed. “Will this work, mistress?” 
Kurt waves a hairbrush that you forgot to take home with you. He flips it in his hand to show off the rounded, smooth handle and hopes you will say yes. Chat zooms by and the only thing he reads are a few viewers telling him to use the fat end (literally no way). 
TheDirtyKirtie : You know what that’s fine. Use a condom baby, and pick up the phone. I’m going to call you in a second ;)
Kurt’s head snaps up as soon as he hears the last part (and he snaps the condom while he is distracted, immediately going for another from his desk drawer). He smiles brightly. Hearing your voice was better than nothing at all. He finishes sheathing the brush handle just as his gummy bear ringtone goes off. 
He almost drops everything as he rushes to answer it and puts you on speaker phone. “Hi, mommy!”
Your mirthful voice makes him loopy and lovestruck all at once. “Hi, baby. Are you having fun yet?” 
Kurt nods his head though he’s not sure if you’re able to see the live feed right now. “Y-yes mistress. I-I really wish you were here with me, though… are you… are you driving?” 
Was he crazy, or did he hear a car honking? Chat seemed to confirm his suspicions as well. 
“I’m riding bitch in a Spree actually,” you answered. “The driver’s deaf… I think.” 
WaxBabe420: AM I CRAZY OR DOES SHE SOUND LIKE DommeMommy ??
12TittiesTrollin: SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU STUPID ***** THERS NO FING WAY
Mitochond-Rhianna: YES IT IS YES IT IS FUCK YOU  @12TittiesTrollin IT’S TOTALLY HER @WaxBabe420
COCKGobbleGobbleGobbler: @TheDirtyKirtie are you or arent you my @DommeMommy PLS I NEED TO KNOW <3 <3
N00bsluvb00bs: show us your boooobs whor
CummunistKumikaze: pics or it didnt happen lolol
Kurt’s attention snapped back to the sound of your voice. “I think you know what you’re supposed to do with that, don’t you, baby boy?” 
Kurt licks his dry lips and settles the phone on the desk (your contact is too blurry to read from the resolution of the video and chat is furious about it). Propping his feet up on the desk, he adjusts his chair and spreads his legs, face turning red as he realizes just how exposed he is to (checking the current viewer count and…) 52,497 pairs of eyes, all waiting for him to obey your gentle commands. He presses the end of the handle to his fluttering hole and pushes in. 
“Mmm–” Kurt hums loudly and gasps, his knuckles turned white as he penetrates himself and takes the whole brush handle in one smooth motion. He hoped you knew that the reason he took it all so easy was a result of the pegging you gave him the night before– just the two of you, no streamers watching. “Fuck me… mommy…” 
Kurt whines so readily for you, and in return he can hear your breathless praise. “Very, very good baby. Fuck, that’s so hot.” 
Nothing else in the world mattered except your words. Everything else fell away as Kurt started thrusting the handle inside himself. This was for you– just you. His cock bobs and twitches between his spread legs and begs for your attention. Eyes drifting closed, Kurt hears the sound of donations, text-to-speech messages, and your polluted car audio as he fucks himself. 
xXcodforlifeXx: $1.00 ***
BullyMaguire02: $15.00 shouldve fckin listened to her youd be deep in youre FAKE GIRLFRIENDS cunt rn
Mitochond-Rhianna: $75.00 GOD I LUV THE WAY HE CALLS HER MOMMY, SO CUTE
TheonFreyjoyFucks: $5.00 thats fuckin NOTHING kurt USE YOUR FIST AND FUCK YOURSELF ALREADY
“Are you getting close, baby?” Kurt heard you get out of the car and imagined you adjusting your shirt collar. He nods – too heady to respond verbally– but you must be watching the stream because you instantly reply. “Don’t come yet, baby, just a little longer.” 
Kurt instantly whines and slows down. Please don’t make me finish hands free, please please please. Tears gather in the corner of his eyes and start to spill as he hears you panting. Were you touching yourself or running? 
Suddenly someone is knocking VERY LOUDLY on his bedroom door. Kurt screams and nearly falls out of his chair. His parents weren’t supposed to be home?! Bobby was already blocked from watching but he did know when the stream aired… did Kurt get doxxed?! The knock came again and that’s when Kurt noticed the echo from his phone… 
“Open the door, Kurt!” 
Were you… were you… 
You ended the phone call and exited the stream from your phone, fussing with your appearance and wishing you had not been delayed so long. Maybe you shouldn’t have lied to your boyfriend about your plans, but you were hoping this would make up for it. Maybe you scared him to death– what was taking so long to answer his door? 
You reach to try the handle again but the door is thrown open and you are snatched up into a bear hug. A very naked Kurt twirls around happily, making you dizzy and anxious about toppling to the floor. But then he dropped you back on your feet and dragged you into a bruising, passionate kiss. There was no mistaking the wet trails that transferred from his flushed cheeks to yours. 
“You’re actually here,” he whispered as he let you breathe, only for a second before he dove in for another kiss. “Holy fucking shit, you’re actually here!” 
Guilt racks your brain and you attempt to crush him in your arms. “I know baby, I’m so sorry. I’m so, so sorry…” 
But Kurt just shook his wild, greasy hair and held you tighter. “Nothing else fucking matters now, babe, because you are actually here!” 
Kurt is pleased as punch to see you, and you pull away to look him in the eye and fight to reclaim your dominant character. “I’m happy to see you too, but I think we’ve still got a show to run, don’t we? I bet you’re ready to burst…” 
You both look down between your bodies in surprise. There’s white cum all over your shirt and his bare chest, his softening cock hanging limply at the apex of his thighs. So much for your plan then. 
“...uhm, ‘m sorry,” Kurt mumbles. 
“It’s okay, baby,” you tucked his hair back from his face to see his pretty eyes better. “I guess you really were happy to see me!” 
You pull Kurt forward by his hand and back into the stream, showing off the mess he made on you. You can see his proud, smug little face on the replay monitor and let him have it (he’s earned it now). You push him back in his chair and take your rightful place in his lap. 
“Mommy’s still a little excited from watching you play, Baby.” You tug the buttons on your top and catch Kurt’s attention, feeling him press his chest to your back and biting his bottom lip as he watches. “Does chat wanna take a poll on how baby’s gonna make me come?” 
Donations roll in hard and fast, the live scrolling by far too fast to read anything at all. You feel Kurt’s arms around your waist and his shy voice whispers near your ear. 
“Can I eat you out, mistress?” 
You look back at his pleading face over your shoulder. “I’ll put it at the top of the list!”
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This was very fun to write I was so worried I wouldnt be able to get it to work but I think it did. Kurt didn't need to kill he shouldve just done porn
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ghostofviperwrites · 4 years
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Wrapped Up
Requested by: anonymous
Pairing:  Seiya Sanada/FC
Category:  Smut
Warnings: Smut. Language
Continuation of Silky 
57.          Those are my terms.  Take it or leave it
Opening the door to the hotel room he was sharing with Evil and his girlfriend for the night Sanada drew up short as he walked in on Evil’s girlfriend topless and bound to the headboard of the bed.   His eyes couldn’t help but follow the bright pink blush as it spread down her face and onto her tits as she saw him.  
“Oh my god.” You muttered. “Of course you would get back first.  Please untie me. I’m so sorry.”  You felt completely humiliated as Sanada stared at you, head cocking to the side as he seemed to consider the situation. 
“What are you doing?” You asked as he pulled out his phone.
“Calling Evil.” He said simply.  “I’m not going to untie you without his approval.  If you’re tied up like that, there’s a reason for it.”  He turned his back on you, walking over to the door and carrying on a muffled conversation with Evil, occasionally looking over his shoulder at you before he shrugged and hung up the phone.  
“Well?”  You said impatiently when Sanada took his wallet and keys out of his pocket and threw them on the desk completely ignoring you. 
“Well what?” Sanada not even glancing in your direction.  
“Well?  What did Evil say? Are you going to untie me?”  You asked, tugging uselessly at the binds Evil had you tied with.  
“No.”  Sanada said simply turning around and leaning against the desk and taking a long look at you.
“No?” You asked confused. 
“He said I should enjoy the view.”  Sanada said with a smirk.  “Something about you being a cock tease?”
“Sanada, for real, untie me. You can’t keep me tied up here against my will based on what Evil says.”  You tried again getting frustrated as Sanada looked unmoved. 
“I owe you no loyalty.  Evil is my brother.  I’m damn sure going to listen to him before I do you.”  Sanada said with a shrug as he pushed off the desk. 
You stewed as Sanada went into the bathroom cursing him as you heard the shower start.  You wondered how long it was going to be before Evil returned as Sanada took what had to be the longest shower ever known to man.   You blamed your reaction for when he did finally emerge to the fact that you were a fully hormonal woman left wanting by your boyfriend tied topless to the bed.  Because he came out with nothing but the tiny hotel towel slung around his waist, droplets of water dripping down his chest and his hair hanging down over his face.   When he flipped it back you whimpered bringing his attention to you and he smirked when he saw the look on your face.  It was a look he recognized well.  He was sure Evil was really going to appreciate his girlfriend eyeing him like a steak. 
Turning his back to you Sanada texted Evil, receiving a response that told him to go ahead and enjoy the benefits of having her at his mercy.  
“Evil’s been gone for a while.”  Sanada commented moving over to your bed and sitting on the edge of it.   “Poor girl left here all alone and frustrated.”  You watched him warily, wondering what he was up to.  “But you like it don’t you?  You like Evil leaving you tied to the bed, at the mercy of whoever might happen along.  Tell me, how turned on are you right now?” 
“I’m not!” You denied immediately.  “I’m humiliated and pissed off at Evil for letting his friend gawk at me.  None of that is conducive to being excited.”  
Sanada scoffed shifting so he was looking into your eyes. 
“Then why are your panties soaked?” 
“They are not!” you feebly denied feeling your face flush once again as Sanada shook his head in disappointment. 
He reached over and grabbed your panties by the side, ripping them off you with a sharp tug making you yelp in pain as the fabric ripped into your skin.   Sanada leaned over you rubbing the ruined white panties along your cheek and over your lips, leaving a visible trail of your juices on your skin.  
“What is this if not soaked?”  Sanada asked.   “I don’t like being lied to.  Seeing as how you don’t seem to want to be truthful with me, I think your speaking privileges should be revoked.”   Before you knew what was happening he had your jaw open and panties stuffed into your mouth.   “We’ll just keep those right there until I’m ready to put your mouth to better use.”  
Rising from the bed Sanada dropped his towel.  Your anger towards him didn’t stop you from admiring his body, trailing your eyes over his muscles and down his stomach to the long thick cock between his legs.   Tearing your gaze away you closed your legs glaring at your boyfriend’s supposed best friend.  Yet here he was at his first opportunity about to fuck Evil’s girlfriend. 
Sanada crawled on top of your body, his hard muscles pressing down on you as his mouth moved to your ear.
“Spread your legs for me.”  He said biting down harshly on your lobe making you whimper. “Evil gave me permission for everything I’m about to do to you.  And when he gets back?  The two of us are going to fuck you from both ends until you’re crying for us to stop.”  
Your breath hitched and you breathed deeply through your nose as you felt yourself wettening further at his words.   Needing no further encouragement now that you knew your boyfriend was on board with this you opened your legs, Sanada sliding easily between them. 
As soon as his cock pushed into you, your legs moved around his waist feet digging into his buttocks as he thrust inside you.  It only took a few thrusts for you to forget your anger and you pushed your hips up to meet Sanada’s movements wishing your hands weren’t tied so you could run your fingers through the hair that was falling over his face as he fucked you. 
With a shift of his hips he hit deeply inside you making you moan through the panties as he kept hammering into you, sweat starting to drip down his body as you rocked with his movements.  
“Do you want me to take those panties out of your mouth and untie you?”  Sanada asked as you continued to moan, the sounds getting louder when he leaned back from your body and put your legs up over his shoulders.  “I’ll take them out, but you’ve gotta promise to swallow my dick.  Those are my terms.  Take it or leave it.” 
Eager to have your hands and mouth free you nodded quickly in agreement, breathing in deeply as Sanada pulled the panties from your mouth and freed your hands.   You whimpered at the loss as he pulled out of your pussy, opening your mouth as he crawled up your chest and pressed the tip of his cock to your lips.    Your tart juices greeted your tongue as his dick moved into your mouth lips closing around him as you sucked hard against his flesh.  Sanada’s hips bucked into your mouth as your tongue swirled around him until he was so deep in you that you couldn’t do anything but let him fuck your throat, your hands latching onto his thighs as he pumped into your mouth.  You swallowed around him, breathing through your nose to stop yourself from gagging.  You could taste the precum leaking from his cock and hummed around him in pleasure.  
When he had enough of your mouth Sanada pulled free moving back down your body to once again bury himself inside you.  His body pressed to yours you couldn’t resist burying your hands back in his hair, gliding through the damp locks as he filled you deep and hard.   Your fingers clenched in his hair, tugging as you came around him with a breathy moan. Pulling back from you Sanada shifted lifting one of your legs over his shoulder and keeping the other pinned to the bed hitting you at an incredibly deep angle that had you panting again as your body pulsed around him. Your eyes fluttered, rolling back in your head as you screamed, cumming again in quick succession as he bottomed out inside of you.   Finally when you didn’t think you could take anymore he pulled out of your pussy, stroking his cock and shooting his load onto your belly.  
You were too dazed to protest when he retied your hands.
It was only as he pulled on a pair of shorts and sat down in the corner chair that you realized he had no intentions of untying you yet. 
“Sanada,” You whined, barely earning a glance from him.  “You can’t just leave me like this.” You tried to get him to see reason, your arms aching from being tied over your head for so long. 
“You stay like that until Evil gets back.  He’ll untie you if he feels like you’ve earned it.”   Sanada said returning his attention to the magazine in his hands completely ignoring your pleas.  
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