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miupow · 3 months

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NSFW, MDNI! sub!beomgyu, femdom!reader, puppy play, pup!beomie, mommy kink, extreme degradation, name calling (dog, mutt, pup), pillow humping, cumplay/cum eating, orgasm control, breeding kink, oral (f. rec).. this is genuinely so filthy and i'm obsessed with it.

written by @tigerhoshi25, sent to me in my inbox! all credits go to her <3 thank you so much for this delicious meal annie...

a teary eyed beomgyu sat in between your legs on the floor. his hands were resting on your plush thighs as you sit on the couch and glare at him. his lips pressed into a pout and his collar was perfectly tight around his neck. he wishes he could go back a few moments ago when he was eating you out like a starved man but no. dumb mutt couldn’t control his dick and he came over over his thighs and the cushion of the couch while eating you out. you laugh and make him feel humiliated, “dumb dog come just from eating some pussy? now look at you getting hard again just from me speaking down on you.”

his breathing is erratic, his eyes are pleading silently for you to ease up on him-- even though he loves the way you treat him- he leans and rests his chin on your thigh to look up at you with puppy eyes. you push him back and were about to scold him for touching without asking when an idea crossed your mind. “wanna cum again?” you switch up your tone from plain out malicious to sweet and tender but beomgyu heard ‘cum again’ and didn’t register the sudden change or the fact that you’re offering another orgasm.

he nods his head and you don’t respond since '‘good boys use their words." he finally speaks up with a shaky voice, “please, please can i cum?”

you pat his head a scratch behind his ears to give him a false sense of safety. “how do you wanna cum, pup?” you ask calmly and his ears perk up at the mere thought of you maybe letting him cum the way he wants. “i-inside, wanna give you your own pups.”

you chuckle evilly, “dumb dog wants to breed like it’s instinct?” you grin before continuing, “stupid dog, you wasted your cum on your thighs.” you glance to the creamy release on his thighs. “there’s not enough to fill me up.” you say with fake sympathy and beomgyu cries even louder. poor thing believes you even though you both know he cums buckets.

“please, please, please.” he whimpers and presses his face against your soft tummy, he just glares at it like it’ll make his situation better.

“you can cum…under my conditions.” you push his head away and he looks at you with a glimmer of hope in his glossy orbs.

“anything, ill do anything,” he breathes out. poor thing.

“i want you to humo the couch, like a stupid dog in heat.” your voice was far too sweet for such vulgar words.

beomgyu shakes his head, “nuh uh, wanna cum in you,” he starts tearing up.

“sorry pup, i already told you there’s not enough,” you lie again. beomgyu shuffles his body closer to the couch and whines once the sensitive tip rubs against the rough fabric.

“i dont wanna, mommy please~” here come the water works.

“no, pup. you cum on the couch or not at all,” you scratch his ears and scalp gently which makes him feel the need to obey. he lets a a pathetic whimper escape the back of his throat before he starts pushes his hips towards the couch and back again, dragging his weeping and aching cock across the cushion. every thrust against the couch makes him cry more. it hurts so good, so bad all at once. the friction burns on the underside and the head of his cock while the rest of begging to be touched. he even looks pathetic, tears streaming from his eyes to his neck, his bottom lips trapped in between his teeth and his nails dig into the couch cushion.

his hips speed up and little and he starts to beg again now that he’s close, “please, mommy im doing it, please let me cum inside.” if he got what he wanted he would stick it in and cum the second he met your warm walls.

“no, mutt. i want to you make a mess on the couch,” you pull out your phone to record him. he cries out but doesn’t stop his hips.

“mommy, no,” he sobs. he feels like a dog doing tricks to impress his owner… and it just brings him closer to spilling all over the cushions. he keeps going and even pushes his dick in between to couch cushions for more painful friction. his pink head keeps poking out with every thrust forward, still leaking with precum that barely aids in the pain of the fabric.

just a few more thrusts and beomgyu presses his hips flush against the couch, his tip starts spewing cum across the top of the cushion and even the back of the couch, it seeps down in between the two cushions that he’s currently sandwiched in. you, without missing a beat, tell him, “now lick it up.” Beomgyu looks up at you and sees your smirk, your phone still recording the shameful act. he knows if he doesn’t he’ll get in more trouble so the poor pup pulls his dick out and leans down to starting licking up his own cum. he whines at the salty sticky substance that he has to lick up but your words help him.

“such a good boy, cleaning up your mess.”

“good pup, looks so pretty with tears and your mess on your face.”

beomgyu can’t finish it all, he gives up and waits for you to punish him. “what are you doing, mutt?” you glare. “c-can’t mommy, I can’t finish it,” he pouts. it makes sense, you don’t even think you could since the brainless pup cums so much but you have to punish him anyways. “bad boy, you made a mess so you have to clean it up,” your tone drops and beomgyu’s heartbeat quickens. he just shakes his head, “can’t mommy…im’sorry.”

that almost makes you want to forgive him and let him fuck you but you instead grip a handful of his hair, while the other hand is still holding your phone that’s recording, you pull his hair tight to look at you. “stupid mutt, you’re a stupid dog that just wants to cum and can’t clean himself up,” you sneer and he cries out. you push his head down, pressing his tear stained cheek into the creamy mess on the couch. “dumb fucking dog.”

im going fucking feral. im going to turn into a werewolf and start howling at the moon or some shit.

#lia’s hard hours 🔥#tw.pet play #txt hard hours #txt hard thoughts #txt smut #beomgyu hard thoughts #beomgyu hard hours #beomgyu smut #nightly.nsfw #nightly.beomie #annie!! <3

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ofallthingsnasty · 2 months

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a/n: Someone asked for more of Doflamingo's family pet - unfortunately I accidentally deleted the ask, but as I actually keep a physical list of all the asks I need to get to, it hasn't been lost! I hope this finds its way to you, anon 😘💖

tags: heavy dehumanization, weird pet metaphors, unreliable narrator, noncon, violence, minors dni, death (not yours), fat gn reader, vomit mention, read the tags and read them twice, just some thoughts

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Doflamingo thinks himself a good owner.

You're clean, well-groomed, clothed, fed and loved. Entertained, too. He stuffs you into your crate only at night - even if he has to leave you behind (which he rarely does), you stay with the rest of the family, not in that little cage. He's responsible. Loving. Tender.

But even he can forget about some things.

Maybe it should have been obvious, since you haven't been neutered. But to his defense, it's rather easy to forget that you, when stripped down, are just a mammal - blunt little teeth, yappy antics and bug-eyed, watery stares fool him so easily, make you sexless and too cute to have any needs of your own. And with his frequent appetites sated and you chewing through the leather of his newest chaise, you're just his mutt, feisty but spoiled. And really, who likes to think about their precious little darling dog being aroused? Not him, that's for sure. You're supposed to be something soft to spoil, something to lighten up his days.

Unfortunately, his pesky habit of kicking you whenever you drool just a little too much on his expensive pants (among other things) leads to the discovery of uncomfortable truths. One peculiarly placed hit, and something happens that he never expected - you yelp in pain, and then it climbs out of your throat, grotesque and breathy. A moan. And suddenly, something occurs to him. Makes him go down the lane of unsavory thoughts he never wanted to have when it comes to you.

He has neglected you. Greatly.

In all these years, he has been nothing but selfish - always enjoyed someone hanging off his arm, someone to warm his bed - while you had gone without, never had the possibility to get some relief. That's why you're getting winded over a simple kick to your crotch, poor, pathetic little thing. It's so wrong, so fucking depraved - he didn't train you to be so needy, to have to find pleasure in something so brutish. Yet here you are. Writhing in pain and something else as you try to shield your most sensitive parts from further intrusions.

He's suddenly going silent, brooding above you. Something needs to be done, he realizes.

The answer seems obvious - he should get you someone you can play around with, to let off steam, to indulge in the cruder parts of your nature. At first, the thought is appalling, but the more he ruminates and lets different scenarios play in his head, the more he sees that it has to be done. And it could be quite a bit of fun for him as well, if done correctly.

Arrangements are made almost too easily.

It's only fair that he gets you someone from that heap of trash you called your home. Maybe you even knew each other, before he found a place on his lap for you - it matters not, as long as the specimen is someone you would have fucked way back when he first took you. Doflamingo figures the man is up to your tastes, picks someone who looks healthy and strong. After all, he only wants the best for you - if he gets to pick his entertainment du jour, why shouldn't he at least get you someone appealing? (He also doesn't need any suspicious activity on Dressrosa, especially because he doesn't intend to have the man turned into a toy. He has his own visions for this - but that's not for little lap dogs like you to know.)

The male is taken, Doflamingo's room prepared and you - naive, stupid, and stunted that you are - follow him as you always do and walk right into his trap. It's nothing elaborate, really. But it does the job. Just the bound male, a flick of his wrist to restrain and oh-

He can play with the two of you like puppets. Of course, you're all confused. He rarely (if ever) uses his powers on you, so the sudden restraints feel like some sort of betrayal. Your big eyes question him, looking somehow even more pathetic underlined by your fat cheeks. He doesn't know if he should tut or laugh at you, that's how delicious your expression is - and it gets better and better as he tears your flimsy, carefully picked out pants apart. You are so utterly shocked, so taken by surprise it looks like you're short-circuiting. Only when the bigger man pounces on you - because Doflamingo is making him do so - you try to kick, bite, scratch, suddenly coming back to reality. But poor little fat pup, you're breathless and limp after a few minutes of struggle against his restraints and heave out your tears when your breath leaves you behind. Your fat ass up in the air, you can do very little with the way he's holding you in position.

You have to let it happen, even as the snot pools on the floor.

It's for your own good. And to his great amusement. He keeps you like this, makes the man mount you, fuck you, defile you - keeps intently watching the scene in front of him, the way you blubber and cry out. It's kind of cute, really - you're both crying. Like some grotesque version of two young lovers taking each other's virginity, you're both stuttering out apologies and clutching what is closest to you, even if that is your ass in his case.

It gets boring rather quickly, though. And rather tiring on the hands, too.

So he lets the male go - who gets cross-eyed faster than he can realize he's been freed because there is suddenly a pistol aimed directly at his forehead. If he was crying before, he's downright hysterical now. It doesn't leave you unfazed, either - Doflamingo's precious little mutt is suddenly deadly silent, too afraid to squeak out even a tiny moan. A precious sight to him. Especially when the man finally pumps his load into you, his orgasm flat and fast and unsatisfying, because it's ripped from him entirely due to the way his body functions, not because this is in any way enjoyable to him. Doflamingo smiles as the male huffs out a sigh, weighing himself in a moment of false security and-

He pulls the trigger.

You scream - but only a second later, only when the man goes limp above you, only when blood and brains splatter all over your back. You scream and scream and scream until you're hoarse, until your voice gets wet underneath the vomit that suddenly leaves you. Doflamingo would click his tongue at the sight if he wasn't so busy laughing at your predicament. Really, he had forgotten how fun it is to terrorize you a little, had forgotten how quaint it can be when your stupid face goes from empty stupidity to sheer and utter fear, the kind one can taste on their tongue. You can be so entertaining when pushed a little and he can't help but revel in the tiniest sliver of nostalgia as he looks at you, beaten down and traumatized like the day he took you.

Still, he's getting you neutered the next chance he gets.

#btw he is neither responsible nor loving nor tender. this is as always terrible horrible doffy vision™#doflamingo x reader #one piece x reader #tw.noncon #tw.death #tw.pet play #/doflamingo #/one piece

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p-antomime · 2 years

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High, high, high heels!

ᜊ. arataki itto, kaeya alberich, kamisato ayato, zhongli! — only your favorite genshin men reacting to you wearing heels!

𖦹 minors don’t interact.

𖦹 content: service dom!ayato, switch (dom ↑)!itto, service dom!zhongli, brat tamer!kaeya, unprotected sex, manhandle, pet!play, dry humping, cunniligus, pinning, breeding!kink, role!play, exhibitionism, mirror sex, choking, nicknames.

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“Love, are you busy?” you asked opening the door without waiting for an answer and entering the room that was usually only used by him, who didn't raise his eyes to stare at you, but answered with an arched eyebrow as if to say he was paying attention to you anyway, “I wanted to show you something!”

“Go on, sweetie, but I’m a litt—”

Ayato started to speak, visibly with a stressed tone not caused by you, but as soon as he turned to face you the first thing that caught his attention were those heels that he had never seen you wear. And there wouldn't even be any way: you had quietly bought them with Yae while your boyfriend was too busy being the reserved businessman he is.

“Do you like them?” you gave a little twirl as if you were showing yourself to him and put one of your feet forward noticing the way he seemed to completely drop what he was doing before you arrived.

“Do it again,” Ayato ordered with his index finger twirling in the air and you did it again with the sound of the heels clicking against the polished floor, “I don't think I could see them properly, c'mere,” his hand patted lightly on the desk he had been working on earlier and as you moved closer, a small smile formed on your lips as you saw the bulge between his thighs become more evident as the sounds of your footsteps grew louder.

As soon as you leaned on the edge of the desk, one of his hands was on your thighs playing with the hem of your dress and the other was grabbing the knee of your other leg to pull you up until one of the soles of your heels was resting on the edge of the chair he was sitting on, the tip of it exactly in the middle of his legs, almost brushing against the instant boner he had.

“Now, I can see better, a lot better,” Ayato whispered before running his tongue over his lips and raising eyes to your face that was now trying to hide the smug smile that had appeared; deep down, the purchase of those heels with Yae's help was an attempt to change the power dynamics between you and him, “You're such a sassy puppy, aren't you? Trying to seduce and tease me; who taught you to be that smart?”

A giggle escaped you, but soon it turned into a gasp as his fingers slid under your dress to reach the sensitive inner part of your thighs. It took very little time for him to force your legs apart from each other and use his middle finger to rub your clit while his thumb was rubbing against the middle of your panties to feel the wet spot there growing.

“You did, needless to say,” you replied opening your legs a little wider and unwittingly forcing the soles of your heels against Ayato's cock just as his finger applied more pressure under your sensitive heap of nerves.

He, unlike expected, let out a gasping, hoarse groan before letting the head fall back and swallowing dryly before forcing his hips against your foot.

“Again, do it again, puppy,” his voice came out a little deeper and you didn't expect to feel your pussy get any wetter for it and did exactly as instructed, being rewarded with his fingers pulling your panties aside and sliding inside you almost immediately, “Let's see who can make the other cum faster, yeah? But you can't touch me unless I say so, well-trained puppies like you know how to follow rules, right?”

Your head readily agreed, as the only thing coming out of your mouth were gasping moans that got even louder as soon as his fingers started to curve inside your pussy.

“If you make me cum faster than I make you, I'll let you use my dick to get off as much as you want, sounds good, doesn't it?”

Zhongli is a man who likes high heels because he thinks they are sophisticated, sexy, elegant, and most of the ones in your shoe closet were bought with him helping you choose, but he always has a favorite.

He has a favorite among all of them and every time you wear that piece it seems that something clicks in the most primitive part of his brain and he immediately needs to be with hands groping your body and pinning you against any surface, the bed, the nearest wall, the living room table, the sofa, to relieve the tension coursing through his body and concentrating on his cock.

He's such a polite and courteous man, but barely can control himself when he sees you wearing that red high heel with the thin, long black tip.

The very second you bend down to put it on while Zhongli is busy fixing his tie, he already knows how the evening is going to end in that very room: with him holding you by the base of the neck while your head is slumped back, your eyes are fixed on the huge mirror in the bedroom and his dick is deep inside you, stretching you so well, almost to the limit.

Your make-up was already totally smeared, but nevertheless, the man above you still found you as beautiful as before. And the wet sounds coming from between your thighs as you were fucked into oblivion blended with your gasping moans and the grunts of ecstasy coming from him.

You couldn't even breathe properly both because of the pressure he was applying to your neck to keep you still and because he had made you cum earlier using only his long fingers.

His hips bumped against yours, and stopping or asking him to stop was not an option.

Every time your eyes locked with Zhongli's amber ones in the reflection of the mirror and a smirk appeared on his lips as he felt you squeeze his cock, it seemed to bring your body even closer to cumming again.

If your red heels had the overwhelming effect of managing to reduce Zhongli to a man driven by his own instincts to sink into your pussy for hours and hours, his dick had the power to make you want to be nothing more than just his fucktoy for hours.

“You're lookin' like you're going to pass out, is my dick that good for you?” he asked leaning in and letting his gasping breath mingle with yours and your hands slid down his shoulders to reach his back to scratch them as your head frantically agreed as it was hard to answer him without being able to breathe properly.

"Ye-yeah, 's so good, 'can feel you so—so ngh deep", your eyes rolled back as soon as you felt his tip kissing your cervix, "Wanna you—d-doing it harder, please, I—"

Zhongli knew what you meant with yours breathless, disconnected and ultimately stupid sentences, and so he took his hands off your neck only to use them to push your legs against your tits and put you in mating press. Now, every time he lifted his head to look at your reflection, he could see yours red heels rising and falling as his cock sank into your little pussy — and that alone was enough to make him cum deep and fill you to the brim.

Your legs wrapping around his waist to keep him from pulling away without having released every last drop inside you and hands tangling in his hair to pull him into a kiss that didn't last long because you both needed to breathe.

Itto had the impression of being in heaven and hell at the same time, it had suddenly become too hard for him to breathe and it wasn't just because the subway was crowded and because you had seen him almost as soon as you got on and went to stand with your back to him.

He could feel his pants getting tighter around his cock as soon as your back was turned to him, your ass rubbing against the exact spot where the volume was becoming more and more evident and your legs and feet wearing the heels he liked the most next to his. But, ironically, Itto earlier in the week had talked about how he was going to behave well when you told him you’d be getting the same subway he used to go back to home; his was practically in the same direction and path as yours, except that he needed to get off two stations earlier.

“Everthing alright?” you asked looking over your shoulder at him and feeling one of his large hands grab your waist to keep you from moving away.

“I didn't know you're going to wear them,” Itto said, nodding at your heel-covered feet and a small giggle was muffled by you.

In reality, your intention was not to tease him, especially since you had deliberately forgotten that this pair was your needy boyfriend's favorite one, but in the meantime, he didn't need to know that and so you spoke, “I wanted to make you a surprise, did you like it or...?”

“You wanted to give me a fuckin' boner, that's what you wanted,” he spoke lower so no one but the two of you would hear and you purposely wriggled against his dick confined in his pants until you felt his fingers dig harder into the skin of your waist before saying: “You're so smart, Itto!”

Your boyfriend felt his cheeks blush violently and the air escape his lungs again before he ran his tongue over lips and pulled your body a little closer until his boner was visibly between your legs, below your also covered pussy.

As expected, your favorite himbo was always going to fall for the traps you set to frustrate him.

Looking at the signs showing the stations you had passed and the ones you would pass through in the next few minutes, you were absolutely certain that he wouldn't even be able to make himself cum and would have to walk for a few blocks with an uncomfortable boner — which meant he would go to your home at the weeknd even more willing to just rip your clothes off your body and pin you against a wall so he could be balls deep inside you.

Itto held you still with both hands and began to rub and force hips against your ass and thighs, his face sunk against the curve of your shoulder and you stood looking down too ashamed to look around and see if anyone was staring at you in the middle of an act that shouldn't happen in a public setting.

Your panties were starting to get stickier against your folds as his pants got tighter and his big dick was almost begging to be released somehow, but all he could do was hump his hips against yours trying to cum while his eyes were fixed on the way your heels were lying on the floor looked increasingly wobbly from you not being able to stand up straight on them at the moment.

"S-Stop, Itto, we, I need—the next station is the one I need to—"

You tried to reason with him to stop and even tried to get his hands off your waist, but the only thing he did besides force his cock harder against your thighs and grunting at the foot of your ear was to say, “Don't care, 'm almost—ngh, there, almost there, just a few—”

The sound of the station about to arrive resounded through the place, you held the breath and Itto bit your shoulder to try to stifle a loud moan, his hands squeezing your body even harder and the rhythm of his hips getting clunkier until they slowly stopped.

Your himbo had definitely surpassed your expectations and managed to cum before you ever got out of that subway car — and more than that: Itto even opened a cocky grin with his bulging fangs as he watched you struggle to balance on your heels to get out of the subway.

“I said: 'No touching', Kaeya,” you said as you propped yourself up on your elbows trying to regulate the breathing while your boyfriend, standing between your legs, with hands assiduously squeezing and caressing your thighs and tongue busily licking and sucking your pussy like it was the best meal of his life, looked up at you with his eyes glistening with excitement.

When he pulled his face away from it to place a kiss on your thighs, you saw the smirk he was opening before speaking, “You said 'no touching on my pussy', and this pussy isn't even yours, it's mine, belongs t’me,” his tongue licked his lips and then quickly went back to sucking your clit before spreading your folds so he could do the same to your entrance.

“I thought you said you could make me cum without your hands, Mr. Alberich,” you whispered and immediately Kaeya pulled away from between your thighs and you could see his cock leaking a little more pre-cum.

Kaeya liked everything involving power plays between the two of you, so when you came up with the idea of doing some roleplay involving secretary and CEO, any position where he was in some power or position above you, he almost couldn't hide his excitement with a wide grin.

That being agreed between the two of you, the first thing you did was to buy heels that matched someone working in a business office and, for the first time, Kaeya realized that maybe, just maybe, there was something strangely exciting about seeing you wearing them. It seemed that the one who had the power in the scene was him, but the one who determined what had or could be done was you because your heels emanated everything, especially the need to force you into submission — and your boyfriend was not opposed to this; quite the opposite in fact.

Give Kaeya Alberich a challenge and he will definitely fall head over heels for it.

“And I can, but still: you didn't contradict me about me just not being able to touch your pussy, did you forget what was agreed from when you started working for me?,” Kaeya stood up and over you again, one knee of his pressed against your pussy and one hand of his on your chin forcing you to look at him.

“Uh? You shouldn't touch either my pussy or my body, a boss shouldn't be like that with a secretary, don't you think?” you batted your eyelashes in his direction and Kaeya almost had the impression that he was about to cum.

“You're being so fuckin' sassy and bratty today,” he squeezed your chin a little and opened a sideways grin at seeing you grunt in pain, “Who d'you think you are to try to tell me where I can touch you, huh? Put yourself on your place, pretty thing,” and after speaking, he quickly manhandled your body to turn you on your back to him with face down and ass up, as if you were just a little doll to be put in whatever position he wanted, “Or I'll put you on it.”

Just then Kaeya forcefully spread your legs apart, pulled your hips a little higher and rubbed the tip of his dick against your clit while his eyes admired the heels that were still on your feet.

You tried to rest hands on the mattress and he promptly forced you to lie completely flat again with one hand on the back of your neck pushing you down.

It didn't take long for his cock to slide into your little pussy, the tip of it kissing your cervix and his cum-filled balls slapping against your swollen clit and you both moaned in unison, your toes curling against the linings of the heels and your hands gripping the bed sheets forcefully.

“You're so fucking tight, I can tell now that you're always giving me an attitude ‘cause you think you can get away with using that pretty little pussy, ‘m I wrong?”

You nodded in agreement and moaned loudly as he gave a long, deep thrust, “B-But, can't I, Mr. Alberich?”

Before he started fucking you into oblivion with hands possessively gripping your waist, you heard him let out a mocking chuckle close to your ear and speak, “Course you can, with a pussy as good as yours you might even get a promotion faster, pretty.”

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sukunasstarlight · 5 days

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thinking of arthur and pet play again i need to be sedated

#him telling u to heel. calling u pup.....i’m going to k word myself #tw.pet play

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erikatsu · 1 year

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mmm hear me out again.

morax, leashed and collared by a beautiful gold chain. at the other end of it is your hand, slowly curling around the cool metal to give it a tug. he takes his time to turn his head toward you, eyes glowing out of annoyance. you take your free hand and gently pat your leg– a silent way of saying 'come here'.

he's instantly at your feet with the silent command, looking up at you as you leaned over and took his chin between your thumb and index finger. a cunning smirk pulls at the corners of your mouth before you say, "it's time to be a good boy, and obey your master."

#tw: leash #does that need tagged?? idek #there's no suggestion for it but i will just to be safe #tw: collar #tw: pet play #tw.collar #tw.pet play #tw collar #tw pet play #tw leash #tw.leash #— drabbles

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minhavn · 2 years

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omorashi with beomgyu and drinking each others' piss >>>>>>

nawt this 😭

beomgyu loves to take control of literally everything and ofc as his cute little pet, he has to make sure you stay obedient to him when he's taking you out for a small stroll around the neighborhood.

so when you disobeyed and couldn't hold it in, beomgyu had to make sure that you clean your mess up by licking them clean. ofc he knows he's not done yet, so as an apology, you have to make sure that you won't budge when you become his personal urinal <//3

#yijin — hard hour #yijin — dark contents #txt smut #beomgyu smut #tw.omorashi #tw.piss kink #tw.pet play

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captainsbaby · 2 years

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inspired by The Less I Know The Better by Tame Impala

note~ this is quite short but made my subby ass very very happy! also reader is gender neutral and plays the electric guitar at a club ran and/or bonten owns

cw~ collaring, implied pet play, dom!ran and sub!reader, use of pet-names 'baby' and 'pet,' implied smut, ran is down bad <3

closing your eyes as you bob your head to the beat of the drummer, you sink into your final song of the night. with a small smile adorning your face, your fingers swiftly move back and fourth across the frets of your old electric guitar.

many eyes are on focused on the handsome lead singer of your band, but one man's eyes have been focused on you for nearly the entirety of the night.

or, more accurately, the brand-new collar that sits on your neck and catches the light, making you, somehow, even more captivating.

"ran, are you really gonna' stare at them all night?" a man that resembles an octopus half-grumbles at his older brother. he doesn't get a response though, so he sighs and turns his attention back to the conversation going among bonten's excecutives.

when the song ends, the vocalist thanks the occupants of the bar and walks off the small stage, following his band members. ran takes this as his sign to get up and make his way backstage.

when he gets to your dressing room, the one that he had specially furnished specifically for you, he knocks once on the door before swinging it open. he is met with his favorite sight.

you. on your knees. waiting for him.

he smiles, quickly entering and closing the door behind him, and makes his way to you.

"you looked so pretty on stage today, baby. especially with my name around your neck" he whispers as he crouches to touch and pull at the metal tag engraved with his name that sits on your thick, black collar.

the collar that announces you as his precious pet.

leaning forward, he gently presses your lips to his and speaks, "i couldn't keep my eyes off you, baby."

"now, lets go home so i can admire that pretty lil' collar of yours more, yeah?"

#tw.collaring #tw.pet play #ran x reader #ran haitani x reader #haitani x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #ran smut #ran x reader smut #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x gn!reader #ran x gn!reader #ran haitani x gn!reader #ace writes!

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obscureamor · 2 years

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why is there no fics of the collector absolutely emotionally manipulating me and treating me as his pet????? keeping me locked up in his hotel??????? petting my hair and putting his fingers in my mouth?????

finally taking me to his home when he knows i won’t resist????? that i’m his little toy, his little pet????? some pavlov type beat shit— idk man.

#i’m in love with him even though i know he’ll treat me like shit #KSKDRJWJSJSJS #i’m just shitposting on here tbh bc my blogs dead as fuck #tw.manipulation #tw.kidnapping #tw.pet play #ch. the collector #or actually #ch. asa emory #that’s his name right???#fd. the collector

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readerinsertz · 2 years

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(Age 20) Hi! I requested you previously and loved your work so,, if I may ask, could you do anything for poly!matchablossom x reader? Whatever you see fit! Feel free to ignore, have a great day!!!

edit (24/03): please complete my dissertation survey on social media’s impact on mental health. It’s 10mins https://universityofsussex.eu.qualtrics.com/jfe/form/SV_5zHYpdPdhZgJ8y2

Kaoru and Kojiro both love to buy you things- Kaoru buys you beautiful silk kimonos, Kojiro has a great modern fashion as well so you will look amazing regardless of the style

You are Kojiro’s sous chef. Kaoru just sits and watches you too, tinkering on Carla. Whilst the sauce simmers, Kojiro will pull you into his chest and slow dance with you. A few dips later and you pull Kaoru to join, to dancing as a three

If your hair is long enough and you’re comfortable with it, Kaoru styles your hair. Helps you wash and maintain your hair. Kojiro will watch you and feed you snacks he baked every so often

They teach you how to skateboard- with you swaddled up in bubble wrap, helmet, knee pads and elbow pads. After you’re first fall they call it a day and pack up, saying it’s too hard for you. It takes a long time for you to convince them to teach you

You go to S with them- they don’t like you racing often cuz they think its still dangerous and you’re their princess

You sneak in with a black mask and black bra, bandages secured around your wrists and wrist guards protecting the tops of your forearms. Your gloves are black and fingerless, your blue jacket unzipped and two belts crossing over the front of your white skirt - you win against a good opponent proving to them you can skate

When you race them they let you win

You have to wear something of theirs to ward off the other men during S

|NSFW under the cut; breeding kink, soft dom, orgasm control (overstimulation, denial) strict dom, finger sucking, exhibitionism, pet play, shibari, object insertion|

Sneaking off whilst others are racing for heavy makeouts, hiding behind Kojiro's big frame, his, strong hands holding you steady whilst Kaoru fingers you. If you're too loud he gags you with his long fingers, letting you suck and drool on them. Sometimes he'll pinch your nose and watch your struggles

Kojiro and you getting handsy whilst baking and thinking you’ve gotten away until Kaoru sees the flour handprints on your bodies. He ties up Kojiro and puts a cockring on his denying him a release whilst he has you in shibari and a vibe on you, making you come over and over again as punishment

Kaoru using his calligraphy brushes on you, gives you a few tattoos and praises you for your beauty. Then fucks you with the handle of the pen. Has the audacity to use the pen during a calligraphy tournament

Betting on you when they race “if i win, i’m breeding her all night!” “Gorilla, when I win I’m tying her up and fucking her until she cries.”

Carla probably has recorded a few homemade videos pornos

Kaoru is definitely a stricter dom than Kojiro- the green haired male will allow you to break a few rules and is a bit more lenient. Kaoru will punish you if you are bad

I feel like Kaoru likes fox girls or cat girls whilst Kojiro likes puppy girls

Edit: link to survey https://universityofsussex.eu.qualtrics.com/jfe/form/SV_5zHYpdPdhZgJ8y2

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miyaagis · 3 years

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˖ 🕷️ ˖˙ 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

thirty-one days of hell on earth, each one more depraved and twisted than the other. can you handle it?

from oct 1st to oct 31st / 9pm cst

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⚠︎ DARK CONTENT / MINORS DNI ⚠︎

fri 01.10 — drugging / matsuno chifuyu [ tr ]

sat 02.10 — gloryhole / ryomen sukuna [ jjk ]

sun 03.10 — forced breeding / miya osamu [ hq ]

mon 04.10 — teacher-student / levi ackerman [ snk ]

tue 05.10 — piercing-tattooing / mitsuya takashi [ tr ]

wed 06.10 — lingerie / geto suguru [ jjk ]

thu 07.10 — wet dreams / oikawa tooru [ hq ]

fri 08.10 — period sex / eren yeager [ snk ]

sat 09.10 — dollification / kokonoi hajime [ tr ]

sun 10.10 — dacryphilia / gojo satoru [ jjk ]

mon 11.10 — hybrids / kuroo tetsurō [ hq ]

tue 12.10 — mile high club / kageyama tobio [ hq ]

wed 13.10 — eating disorders / haitani ran [ tr ]

thu 14.10 — virginity loss / fushiguro toji [ jjk ]

fri 15.10 — sex tape / miya atsumu [ hq ]

sat 16.10 — lactation / baji keisuke [ tr ]

sun 17.10 — abo / kamo choso [ jjk ]

mon 18.10 — degradation / bokuto kōtarō [ hq ]

tue 19.10 — massage sex / ryūguji ken [ tr ]

wed 20.10 — age gap / zen’in naoya [ jjk ]

thu 21.10 — dumbification / iwaizumi hajime [ hq ]

fri 22.10 — threesome / baji keisuke & hanemiya kazutora [ tr ]

sat 23.10 — cum play / geto suguru & mahito [ jjk ]

sun 24.10 — praise / suna rintarō [ hq ]

mon 25.10 — exhibitionism / hanma shūji [ tr ]

tue 26.10 — voyeurism / matsuno chifuyu [ tr ]

wed 27.10 — stepcest / sano shinichirō [ tr ]

thu 28.10 — somnophilia / oikawa tooru [ hq ]

fri 29.10 — pet play / haitani ran [ tr ]

sat 30.10 — biting-marking / hanemiya kazutora [ tr ]

sun 31.10 — monster-fucking / eren yeager [ snk ]

#skyetober.21 #haikyuu smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #tokyo revengers smut #attack on titan smut #tw.breeding #tw.dubcon #tw.noncon #tw.blood #tw.periods #tw.virginity #tw.eating disorder #tw.sounding #tw.lactation #tw.stepcest #tw.monsterfucking #tw.hybrids #tw.pet play

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ofallthingsnasty · 4 months

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I'm not into cucking/cheating at all, but with how cruel Doflamingo can be, it's definitely on the menu. For more context, see the family pet posts on my One Piece masterlist

tw. dehumanization, weird pet play metaphors, very unreliable narrator, minors dni

Although using the term 'cucking' is a reach, considering that you're just the family pet. You were never brought into this to gain him more than some lukewarm entertainment, weren't meant to do anything more than to waltz around and get trained, to amuse him and learn to love him unconditionally. (Although that part has been rather difficult to achieve, but he has resigned himself to it. Just like an ill-tempered little purse dog, you're cute when you're angry, when you gnash your blunt teeth at him and try to scratch at his chest when you don't want to be carried around anymore. Just a tiny apex predator thinking they have a chance against the other, bigger carnivore.) You're a living decoration, one with a personality. You'll be with him until either one of you dies, that's the commitment a pet requires and he'll gladly provide. But it ends there. How dare you pout when he surrounds himself with women, when he gets to rest on his laurels a little. How dare you scratch at the door when he's trying to fuck one, how dare you chew up their expensive purses when you finally give up and resign yourself to your fate. He'll have to lock you away if this continues, because you're gaining a little bit of a reputation and it doesn't do him any favors. He kicks you off his leg when you try it again, ignores the stunned woman right next to him that you were just interrupting with your yowling and asks you what your problem is. You at least have the decency to duck your head and look ashamed - and it finally clicks when you shuffle right back to that very leg that hauled you across the room. Oh, that's cute. Where did you get that sense of entitlement from, mutt? He says while he picks you up by the scruff of your neck. Do I look like I fuck my dog? Of course he has to train that attitude out of you, and quickly at that. A little time on your own in your crate does the trick. He gets to indulge freely and you get to learn something. Maybe he should consider getting you a companion, after all. Then again, that's also double the work. But really, haste makes waste and it's not like he has to decide right now. He tries to look at it from a brighter side as well: You've finally found some love for him within you, after all these years. It's a little misplaced for someone in your position but he can't help but be pleased with himself when he realizes how far you've come - from flea-ridden stray to spoiled little pet, jealous of him giving his rapt attentions to others.

#tw.pet play #tw.dark content #/doflamingo #/one piece #keep in mind that this is doffy's distorted pov. in reality you're just trying to save these poor women some misery #doflamingo x reader #the straw that breaks the camel's back is when you bother him while he's trying to chat up crocodile again because of course that fucker #takes you to the meetings AND THEN THAT GODDAMN CROC DARES TO SCRATCH YOU BEHIND THE EARS #he's livid alright. how dare crocodile ignore him in favor of some fat little chihuahua. hose baths. hose baths for a million years #also 'chew up their purses' yeah yeah that's doffy vision in reality you're going through those to find something to escape with oof

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sukunasstarlight · 2 months

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sorry what did you say i thought about petplay with wyll and blacked out for a second there

#the way he would lather even more praise on u than usual......firm but gentle with his pup................HEAD IN HANDS #HIM COLLARING U FOR THE FIRST TIME............FEELING WEIRD AND SICKNOVER HIM #wyll 🌟#tw.pet play

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sevikasmainwhore · 2 years

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I adore your headcannons<3 Could pls do a kitty reader x sevika?

Purrfection🎀

Sevika x Kitty!Reader hc’s

Requested ⇢ Yes/No

Type ⇢ Headcanons ❥

Sevika isn’t a patient person but everything changed when it came to you.

Sevika has trouble keeping up with you because you disappear at the most randomest times

But she always finds you in ridiculous places or you pop up next to her because you wanted attention

It’s like a game of hide and seek only she doesn’t know she’s playing

You’re so easily distracted, Sevika worries about you A LOT

Distracted by shiny things. It’s part of the reason you’re not allowed in the Last Drop without her

Sevika never knows which way you’re coming from so you always give her a good scare.

She got tired of it so she bought you a collar with a bell on it

A game changer

You tease her a lot as well.

You’d walk in front of her swaying your hips and tiller her nose with your tail

She says she hates it but you can tell by that smirk that she likes it.

You’ll ask for attention at the worse times but whenever Sevvy wants attention you want to be by yourself

Bad habit of clawing at things. Said thing being Sevikas metal arm.

She got tired of polishing the scratch marks so she just got you one of those cat claw things.

You can sleep just about anywhere. Also another reason Sevika worries about you because she doesn’t want you anywhere at the wrong time.

Sevika is all over you with praises because she loves your reactions

“Such a good kitty” “You’re my good kitty, aren’t you?”

Those purrs could’ve made her kill a man.

note: no note today :)

#tw.pet play #arcane #sevika x reader #sevika #☞ you’ve got mail #sender: biphrogg #sevika hc’s ❥

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miytsuya · 3 years

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his sweet girl

beta’d by lune <3 my one and only love <33 all the way from beyond the grave <3 everyone say thank you lune !!!!!

bokuto kōtarō x f!reader — [wc: ~1.6k]

cw: pet play [puppy play], collar and leash, lingerie, tail buttplug, daddy kink, puppy and baby as pet names, praise, lots of ‘good girl’s, it kinda goes from 0 to 100 bc my brain stopped working, blowjob, slight deep throating, unprotected sex, very Very subtle anal play i guess (as a treat), possessiveness, some dirty talk, one (1) use of “puppy cunt,” breeding, creampie, a little aftercare

bokuto has called you ‘puppy’ for as long as you can remember. it was just a pet name that came naturally to him, and you didn’t mind. you’d never dabbled in pet play or even discussed it with your boyfriend, but you sure did think about it. just the thought of sitting prettily in front of him in a collar really did something to you. so you decided to give him a little surprise.

you sneakily ordered everything you needed; a pretty collar and matching leash, a white fluffy tail attached to a small buttplug, and even a new set of lingerie to match everything. you made sure to hide it all until you worked up the courage to execute your plan.

the day came when you were finally ready, so you asked bokuto to come straight home after his evening practice.

you admire yourself in the mirror, fixing the collar fastened around your neck, and you let the leash dangle from the D-ring attached to it, running your fingertips over the delicate lace of the lingerie clinging to your body. a satisfied smile makes its way onto your lips when you turn around and give your ass a little wiggle to watch the tail plug wag.

the sound of his car pulling into the driveway pulls you out of your thoughts. your heart races as you rush into the living room, dropping to your knees a few feet from the front door. you take a calming deep breath as you pose yourself, sitting pretty on your knees, pulling the tail around to rest on your lap, and holding the loop of the leash in your hand.

the jingle of his keys ring out from behind the door before the lock turns, door swinging open to reveal the tall, muscular man standing behind it. he notices you immediately, light brown eyes hungrily raking over your figure.

“baby…” he says lowly, “what’s this?”

you just smile, too embarrassed to say anything. instead, you extend the hand holding the end of the leash, offering it to him silently.

bokuto drops his gym bag to the side, stepping forward slowly before taking it from you. he just stares down at you for a moment, trying to collect his racing thoughts. the image before him is something from his wildest dreams. he’d always imagined scenarios similar to this when he was out at away games, on lonely nights alone in his hotel room thinking of you. he’d hoped to one day work up the courage to suggest giving it a shot, asking you to actually be his pretty little puppy.

he lets out a breath in the form of a short chuckle before finally speaking again, “you look so pretty, puppy. this all for me?”

you nod, the answer to the question so obvious that it makes you smile again. you quickly notice the growing tent in his sweats, eyes flicking up to his face then back to his bulge. bokuto notices and smirks, pulling lightly on the leash.

“let’s move to the bedroom, yeah?”

“mhm.” you hum and quickly jump to your feet. he connects your lips in a soft kiss before leading you to your shared bedroom excitedly, closing it behind you.

the next thing you know, you’re on your knees again with his cock shoved down your throat. tears threaten to spill past your lashes as the tip of bokuto’s cock repeatedly hits the back of your throat, hands messily gathering your hair to hold it out of your face.

“so fuckin’ good, puppy.” he moans breathily, eyes trained on you. “always such a good girl for me, isn’t that right?” he pulls your hair, forcing your head back and releasing himself from your mouth.

“yes, daddy. ‘m your good girl.” you pant between gasps for air, bringing your hand up to keep stroking his cock as you look up at him obediently. bokuto rewards you with a deep moan, releasing your hair and stepping back towards the bed.

“c’mere, baby. wanna feel that pretty pussy.” he gestures in the direction of the bed with a soft smile. you comply without delay, quickly shuffling out of your panties and making your way to the bed. you plop yourself down right on top of the soft sheets, positioning yourself on your hands and knees so he can get a nice look at your glistening cunt.

you watch from over your shoulder as he steps towards you and you can’t help but whine. the look of absolute lust in his eyes is so intimidating. you’ve never seen him quite so needy before.

he wastes absolutely no time, running a large hand over your ass as he pushes the tip of his cock in with the other, hissing lowly when he sinks in completely. “fuck, baby. feels so fuckin’ good.” he rocks his hips slowly to get you used to the stretch, moaning unashamedly.

soft hums leave your throat as you close your eyes and lower your chest to the bed, arching your back.

the feeling of him pulling lightly on the tail plug makes you gasp in surprise and let out a whiny moan, cunt clamping down on his thick cock.

“fuck-” he groans as he quickens his hips, “tightest little cunt in the world.” he reaches around to grab hold of the leash again, wrapping it around his hand and pulling just enough so that it puts a little pressure on your windpipe. “just for me. right, puppy?”

“mhm!” you hum, as you try to adjust to his quickening pace. bokuto isn’t satisfied with your response, and he growls as he pulls on the leash harder, forcing you to lift yourself onto your hands again.

a big hand wraps itself around your throat, pulling you further until your back is flush against his chest. his thrusts pause as he grips your jaw firmly, tipping your head upwards. you feel his hot breath fan over the shell of your ear before he whispers, “who does this pussy belong to, puppy? who fucks you better than anyone else can?”

he starts moving his hips again at an agonizingly slow pace, making sure you can feel every inch of his cock dragging against your gummy walls.

“y-you, daddy!” you mewl, wrapping your hand around his wrist, “‘s all yours! fuck me so good!”

“mmh,” he hums and lets go of your throat to wrap his strong arm around your chest, holding you in place as he starts fucking into you quickly again. “that’s what i wanna hear, baby.”

you let your head fall back against his chest and you feel him wrap his other hand around your body, snaking it down to rub sloppy circles on top of your clit.

“such a good girl for daddy, aren’t you? my sweet little puppy.” your cunt flutters around his cock, your head growing dizzy as your orgasm builds quickly in your abdomen.

bokuto releases your body and lets you flop down to the bed again, taking the fluffy tail into his hand again and giving it a little tug. you clamp around him again, not being able to hold back the pornographic moans coming from your mouth.

“fuck, baby- stop clenchin’ like that. you’re gonna make me cum.” he moans and runs his hand up your back, squeezing the flesh of your hip tightly. “is that what you want? huh? want me to fill up this pretty little puppy cunt?”

his thrusts have grown to be almost animalistic. the lewd squelching sounds coming from your cunt are loud and sloppy with every smack of his hips against yours.

“yes please, daddy! fill me up, please! ‘m gonna cum!” you mumble desperately against the mattress as your orgasm rips through you. your brain goes fuzzy and your back arches deeper, whimpering loudly as he chases his own high.

“fuck yea- just like that, baby. gonna cum too. gonna- gonna breed my pretty baby.” his cock twitches before he can even finish what he’s saying, hips stuttering as he fills you full of his hot, sticky cum. a symphony of moans echo through the room as your cunt milks every last drop out of his heavy balls.

his hips only slow, never stopping as your cunt keeps clenching and squeezing as you ride out your orgasm, cum leaking down your thighs. finally, bokuto lazily gives you his final thrusts and pulls out slowly, watching the way the sticky white oozes from your cunt.

“stay right there, baby.” you hear him say before walking out of the room, hearing the bathroom sink turn on shortly after. you do as he says, keeping your ass in the air and crossing your arms under your head to await his return.

“gonna clean you up, okay?” he says in a soft voice when he returns, running a warm hand along the side of your thigh comfortingly.

“mhm” you hum and feel the bed dip next to you. bokuto runs a warm washcloth over your skin, making sure to wipe up all the stickiness left over. “thank you for the surprise, baby. you look so fucking beautiful.” he says with a little laugh, lying down on his back beside you. “love you so fuckin’ much.” you swear you can see tears forming in his eyes as he looks at you lovingly, big dopey smile plastered on his lips.

“love you too, kō.” you respond and snuggle into his side, laying your head on his chest, “so much.”

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