#Obeymesmut

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Lucifer hooking his fingers inside your cheeks, pulling your face back while he raw dogs you from behind.

Drool running down your face, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your guts get stuffed with his demon cock.

His hair sticking to his dewy forehead as his abs clench with every thrust against you. The room is filled with your dumbed down moans, his grunts, and the slapping of the fat on your ass against his V line.

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[obey-me-headquarters]

hi! could u perhaps write about mc accidentally finding out about the boys’ hard limits? like, just something that triggers their fight or flight response. maybe like inflecting severe pain or something. idk… thank you and sorry if u can’t!

Summary: Reader finds out where their demons' hard limits lie.

Warning/kinks: Degradation, Mirror play, bondage, sensory deprivation, punishment, spanking (with your hand and with a paddle), public play (? You're at an orgy, so everyone around you is consenting), food play, safeword use. In general, there's some panic on the boys' part as they realize that they don't like what you're doing. Along with some of them holding in their safeword for a bit, but you reprimand them for it.

Word count: 8,500+

Reader is completely gender natural and their genital isn't described.

-

Lucifer:

You know that Lucifer has complicated feelings when it comes to his body. He hates that he's missing a set of wings, but he wouldn't go back in time and stop himself from tearing them out. Yet his preference towards wearing as many layers as possible stems from more of a fear of being vulnerable than a lack of confidence in his body.

If anything, he's a bit overconfident in his physical appearance, if someone were to ask you.

("Is it really overconfidence, or simply knowing what I'm worth?"

"It's overconfidence Luci, my beautiful stupidity prideful demon.")

Using mirror play in the bedroom has proven to be an excellent way to break down Lucifer's walls. Whenever the demon struggled to get into subspace all it took was bringing out a mirror and having him nakedly kneel in front of it while you remained fully clothed for him to fall straight into subspace.

Something about him being so vulnerable while you remained untouched and fully clothed did something to him. Made him feel small and submissive. You didn't quite understand, but you definitely saw the appeal.

So, when Lucifer struggled to get into subspace one evening. When collars and putting him over your knee didn't do the trick, you brought out the mirror. It was full length and wide, able to reflect nearly half of the entire room, but you doubt that Lucifer would pay much attention to anything besides you or himself.

As you place Lucifer in front of the mirror he snaps at you, barring his teeth into a snarl and you know that tonight is going to be a difficult fight of trying to get him to relax enough to slip into subspace.

That proves true when you watch Lucifer struggle to fall into subspace. His pride battling his desire to be vulnerable and let you take control, you watch as he relaxes, before tensing up and snarling, before relaxing again, creating a vicious cycle.

Determined to break it, you decide to try something else that always makes Lucifer squirmy and lightheaded:

Degradation

"God, you're pathetic," you hiss as you pace around the demon. "Look at you, snarling at your own reflection like a wild animal. You know, sometimes I think you're no better than a wild animal with how much you fly off the handle."

Lucifer blushes at your words, but his pride is still roaming, and it doesn't let himself relax just yet.

"How dare-"

"Shut up!" You snap, wrapping a hand around Lucifer's mouth to silence him.

"Shut your dirty, lying, cheating mouth! How dare you think you can talk like you have something worthwhile to say."

Lucifer's breath catches in his throat, as the haze of vulnerability starts to creep up on him. Seeing his desire spark in his eyes you smirk and continue.

"Come on Luci. We both know that you never said anything worthwhile in your life. That at the end of the day, you're worthless. No, no, you're less than worthless. You only seem to make everything worst, don't you?"

Lucifer feels his pride crumble at your words, washing away as he starts to feel truly insignificant.

"You can never do anything right, can you? Not for Diavolo, not for your brothers, and certainly not for me."

The mention of disappointing Diavolo and his brothers strikes something inside of Lucifer, something he wasn't prepared to feel. Yet before he can examine what he's feeling, you continue.

"You're constantly fucking up, disappointing everyone around you. I wonder how long it'll be before everyone around you sees what I see. Do you know what I see Luci?"

Breath catching in his throat, Lucifer shakes his head.

You raise his chin with your index finger and direct it to the mirror, and Lucifer flinches when he sees himself.

He knows he would look vulnerable, and normally he would take great delight in how small and weak he looks compared to you, but coupled with your words, instead of feeling small and submissive and safe in your gaze, he feels like dirt. Normally when he drops down into subspace he feels soft and cared for, now he can't help but feel worthless and exposed.

Your sneer doesn't help as you take in the kneeling demon.

"Ugh, look at you. Can you believe that you used to be considered the star of the Celestial Realm?" You grab onto Lucifer's chin and force him to look at himself in the mirror.

"Well, can you?" You demand.

"N-no." He asks barely a whisper as tears spring to his eyes.

Immediately your hand drops from his chin as you stare at your demon in alarm. You're used to Lucifer being shy, especially as you break his pride down, you're used to his tears, but you never heard your demon sound so broken before.

"Luci, darling, are you ok?" You ask softly.

"I, I can't believe that I used to be the star of the Celestial Realm, Master. I am, sniff, I am worthless." Lucifer ignores your concern as he continues to cry, tears dripping down his cheeks.

Immediately you wrap your arms around him and pull him into your chest. "Hey, hey, shhhhh. It's ok baby. I don't think you're worthless. Demonus, ok? Demonus, the scene is done, it's over." You repeat your safeword a few times so Lucifer knows that the scene is over.

As you continue to hold Lucifer against you, mumbling praise and assurances slowly the demon starts to calm down. When his tears finally stop he leans away from you for a moment to catch his breath.

"Sorry, I- sorry. I don't know what came over him." He says, looking everywhere but your face or the mirror.

"It's ok sweetheart, you know you never have to apologize for needing to stop the scene. You know that right?"

"Yes, I'm aware. I just, didn't expect to react that way."

"If you're willing, do you mind telling me what caused it?"

Lucifer sighs and collapses back into your hold, and you think for a moment that he's going to shrug the whole scene off, but after a beat of silence he answers:

"It was the degradation. Normally I like it, love it even. But as I fell into subspace, hearing you talk about me like that made me feel vulnerable, and not in a good way."

Blinking, you will your tears away for now. Later, when tensions are lower, and everything isn't so raw the two of you will have a more in-depth conversation about this and will be able to apologize. Now your demon needs you.

"Thank you so much for telling me, baby. I just want you to know that I didn't mean a word of what I said. I, and I'm sure everyone else, rely heavily on you. We don't think you're worthless at all."

"I know," Lucifer states, a bit of his prideful overconfidence returning.

"Now, why don't the two of us stop laying on the floor and listen to a few of my records instead? I got this new one that curses those who listen to it to sing until their throat bleeds." Lucifer stands, reaching out a hand to pull you up.

It's a bit silly, seeing the still naked demon being so confident, but you hold all teasing remarks as you follow along.

-

Mammon:

You wanted to do so much to Mammon that it became a question of not what you'll do to him, but what he'll allow you to do to him.

And it turns out Mammon will allow you to do a lot.

Hence the list. After a very exciting night of thinking about every fantasy, kink, and wet dream you ever had, you came up with a list of what you wanted to do with Mammon, and are currently in the process of working through that list.

A lot of things on the list Mammon never tried (or heard about) before, which took a lot of talking, and a lot of easing him into certain kinks. The very kink you're trying out tonight being one he never tried before.

You gather up everything you'll need for tonight. A blindfold, noise-canceling headphones, and a pair of chains. You're a bit excited that the blindfold and headphones are magic, meaning that cut off all light and noise, as it was basically impossible to find a human realm blindfold that blocks out all light.

You could tell Mammon was getting excited too by the way he keeps eyeing the items, but in his usual Mammon way, he keeps that fact to himself.

It's adorable how he rushes to lay against the headboard at your command, as he's usually a bit of a brat and drags his feet before obeying your orders.

The chains are the first thing to go, seeing as Mammon and you were intimately familiar with them. As you lean over to secure the right cuff Mammon steals a kiss, leaning upward his lips ghosts over your cheek. With a grin, you pin him to the bed.

"Greedy boy~ we haven't even gotten started and yet you're already teasing."

"Guess it's just in my nature to be a little greedy." He teases back.

Rolling your eyes you give him one last real kiss on the lips before cuffing him to the bedframe. As you back to enjoy your work you can't help but feel giddy.

Pulling out the blindfold and headphones you turn to your demon with a grin as you present them both to him.

"Blindfold or headphones first?"

Mammon looks a bit caught off guard at being asked his preference, before eyeing them both critically. After a beat, he answers: "The headphones, I want the extra time to see you."

You huff at the flirt, not believing just how bold your demon can get under the right circumstances. (The circumstances being chained to the bed as you lay on top of him.) Leaning down you place the headphones around his ears and give him a moment to adjust.

"Wow, this is really weird! Woah! I can't even hear my voice! Am I being loud? I feel loud!"

Rolling your eyes you lean down and tap Mammon twice against the forehead - the signal you two came up with when you want to check in.

"I'm really to go! Just give me one last moment to look into your eyes -" Mammon stares into your eyes unblinking for a solid five seconds "- I'm good to go!"

Wrapping the blindfold around his head you plunge your demon into darkness.

And it is incredibly weird for Mammon. As a demon he has pretty good night vision, so even in complete darkness he can make out shapes pretty well. So being in complete darkness takes him a moment to get used to.

The warmth of your body grounds him, and it doesn't take long before he's relaxing into the plush bed.

Shimmy downwards, you try to make yourself comfortable sitting between Mammon's legs, sitting right in front of his cock. Leaning down you give the half hard cock a puff of air and watch as Mammon jumps at the sensation.

"Th-that felt weird. It felt like, a lot? Even though it was so little?" Mammon mumbles, and you wonder if you're going to get a rubbing commentary the entire night.

Maybe you should have added a gag to your myriad of tools.

Wrapping your hands around your demon's dick you begin to slowly pump it. Mammon gasps at the feeling, before moaning and leaning into your touch. Your touch is light and extremely slow, but the demon has always been extremely sensitive and it doesn't take much before he's nearly spilling.

"I'm cumming-"

Your hands fly away at his words, and he growls in annoyance. With a grin, he can't see you bounce off of the bed and begin looking through your toy chest. Normally Mammon would be peaking over, curious about what you'll pick out. But seeing as he can't currently do that, you grin as you realize that you're going to completely surprise him with whatever you pick.

As Mammon comes down from his high he realizes that you're no longer on the bed. The warmth he previously felt emulating from you is gone, and his heart quickens as he realizes that he's alone.

"Hey, what's the big idea? Where'd you go?" Mammon calls out.

You roll your eyes at the dramatics, too busy with shifting through the toy box. "In a minute, Mamms, I'm just getting a few toys." You answer, half forgetting that he can't currently hear. Mammon was just so loud, so responsive, that you momentarily let it slip from your mind that he didn't actually expect a response from you, and couldn't receive one.

Mammon tries his best to calm down. Surely you're just messing with him, right? Wanting to make him crack and beg for your touch? You do like to make him beg. Yup, that's it. You were just teasing him.

You are still definitely in the room with him.

Right?

Seconds become minutes to Mammon as he strains his ears to hear you. Normally he knew exactly where you were and what you were doing, even when he was kneeling and staring at the ground his demon senses allow him to hear everything. Now he has no idea where you are or what you're doing.

"Ok, fine, fine! I give! Can you please touch me?" Mammon whines.

Picking up the fleshlight you want to use on him you intend to do just that. Only to realize that the demon forgot to clean it. Gagging you put the toy aside to clean later, and decide to punish your demon by continuing to ignore him by looking through the toy box.

"Come on, please." His voice takes on a real edge of desperation as he starts to spiral.

What if you left? What if you got bored of him and decided that you didn't want to play with him anymore? Is he all alone, begging to an empty room because he wasn't good enough? He begins to fight against his chains in earnest now, instead of the teasing, testing pulls he's used to. But he finds that they're locked up tight and that he can't break out of them.

Will you hear his safeword if he says it?

Finally finding a suitable and clean toy you stand up and stretch. Glancing over at your boyfriend, you notice that he's strangely calm as he's no longer begging or struggling against the chains. You believe that he's just pouting and the second you touch him he'll start whining about you taking forever.

Before you can reach him, Mammon mumbles out a soft, broken, "Goldie".

Dropping the toy in your hand you rush over to him and immediately remove the headphones before moving onto the blindfold.

"Hey, hey it's alright. I'm right here." You mumble, hands shaking as you lean up to undo the cuffs.

Mammon has never safeworded before, and you're kinda panicking at the moment, but you do your best to remain calm as you rush to take off the chains.

The second Mammon lays eyes on you he lunges at you, pinning you to the bed in a hug. His arms are firm, yet they shake as they hold you. It takes you a moment to realize that the wetness you feel on your neck is from Mammon, but once you do you coo in sympathy.

"I thought you left me," Mammon whispers into your chest.

Blinking back tears you lean down to kiss the demon's forehead.

"I would never leave you alone like that Mamms. I just wanted to get a toy from the toy chest. I'm sorry, I should have communicated that to you."

"It's alright just... I don't think blindfolds and noise-canceling headphones are for me."

"That's OK, that's alright. Sometimes we're going to find stuff we don't like."

-

Levi:

Levi is an extremely obedient sub. In your many months of dating each other he never once received a punishment. You two set out rules together, with him not being allowed to touch himself without your permission and him being required to leave his room and go to RAD a certain number of times each month.

You had expected a rule to be broken at least once, so you were very surprised to see that it never was. Levi was just obedient, and even when he didn't want to do the thing you ordered him to do, he did it. (Even with an excessive bit of whining)

So you were content to never punish your scaly demon.

Levi wasn't.

"Why do you never punish me," Levi asks, pouting in his bathtub. His face is partially hidden by the pillow he's clenching to his chest.

"Because you never actually break a rule or be a brat?"

"Hmmmmm," Levi pouts. "It's not fair! You punish the others! Yet you never punish me. Is it because you don't want to? Because you could never bring yourself to punish a gross otaku like me?"

Holding back a laugh you crawl into the bathtub. Really, only your Levi could be envious of those you've punished.

"Well, if you're so interested in being punished, why don't you do something bad?"

Levi's eyes snap towards yours, like he never actually considered that option. "Gahhhh?!? Be, be bad? How could I, wouldn't you hate me forever?!"

Softening you reach across the tub to cup Levi's face in your hands. Moving his shocked face towards yours you pepper his face in kisses.

"Nope! Levi, I could never hate you." You say softly, stopping your kissing momentarily to gaze sincerely at your boyfriend.

Levi blushes at the look and hides his face in the pillow that's currently squished between you two.

"O-ok, if you say you wouldn't hate me, I'll, I'll try being bad!"

-

You walk towards Levi's room with a pep in your step, excited to continue playing the new RPG the demon recently brought. You only stopped playing last night as your eyes burned too much for you to continue looking at the screen.

As you cheerfully open the door to Levi's room you immediately notice that something is off about the demon. Instead of excitedly smiling at you and handing a controller over to you, he's curled up on his gaming chair and nervously fidgeting with the blanket wrapped around his shoulders.

"What's wrong?" You ask. Standing over your boyfriend you check him over. Did Mammon steal something of his again? Was an anime he liked canceled?

Levi shakes off your concern and reaches for a controller. "N-nothing is wrong! We don't we start playing?"

He shoves the controller into your hand before scurrying off to turn on the game console. Unsure of what else to do to help your nervous demon you follow along, thinking that he'll open up once you start playing.

As the title screen of the game pops up you see Levi nervously staring at you in the corner of your eye, and you debate asking again if he's alright. Before you're able the title sequence stops and you press the "play" button. A column of saves pops up, and in your confusion, you momentarily forget about Levi's nervousness completely.

"Levi, where's my save?" You ask, flicking between the different saves, yours mysteriously gone.

"Oh well. Um. I sorta maybe, deleted it?" He says in a whisper so quiet you have to strain to hear it.

Snapping your head towards him you watch as Levi nervously fidgets. His left arm is covering his face in a classic sign of Levi's nervousness as a blush paints his cheeks.

Wait. Blush?

All of a sudden your previous conversation about punishment from yesterday comes back to you. You honestly didn't believe that Levi would gather up the courage to do something "bad", so you're momentarily impressed that he did.

All previous concerns about your save fly out the window, as you're sure that Levi backed up the save and is only pretending to have deleted it to elicit this punishment. Stalking forward you wrap your arms around your demon's shoulders and force him to face you.

"Oh, did you know? I didn't know my little demon could be so.... naughty~" You tease.

Levi's face darkens, at both your close proximity and your words. His mouth opens to defend himself but no words make it out. You watch as Levi reboots himself as you teasingly rub circles onto his shoulders.

As moments pass by and Levi is nowhere closer to calming down, you decide to pick up the lead again. "Does my demon want to be punished? Is that it? Were you sitting here in your room wondering what you could do to make me mad and pull you over my knee?"

Wordlessly Levi nods and confirmation, and you can't help but laugh a little. Even when being punished your demon can't help but be good for you.

Returning to your chair once again, you pat your chair and pat your thighs expectingly. Rushing to comply Levi lays across your thighs, and you give him a warning smack of what's to come.

"Ah!" Levi cries out, more in surprise than any real pain, as it will take a lot more than a little smack to hurt a demon Iike him.

It's not the first time you had Levi over your knee, though the previous times were more to explore a curiosity than for a punishment. Yet the previous experiences fill you with confidence, as you know where to smack to tease him, and where to smack that will cause him real pain.

As Levi gets himself situated on your lap you pull down his pants in one quick motion, jeans and all. The demon shivers as cold air meets his rear and you laugh at the pout he gives you in response.

Testing out the waters you give the bare ass a firm smack, and delight in the way Levi flinches at being caught off guard.

"Ah hmmm!" Levi moans, thrusting back for more.

"I expect you to count and thank me after each hit Levi-chan." You say sternly.

"O-one! Thank you, Master!"

Grinning you continue, giving your demon a few more smacks. You didn't give him a number on purpose, as you want to see how many smacks it'll take before his ass is a bright red and he's sobbing out for mercy.

As his ass gets redder and redder Levi begins to squirm against you, thrusting his hips against your thighs. You sigh in response, deep and disappointed, and the sound snaps Levi out of his pleasure filled hazy.

"No grinding against me. This is a punishment, remember? You're not supposed to be enjoying this."

Your tone is harsh, and it sends Levi flinching. You never sounded so.... frustrated in a scene before. Levi is used to you being teasing and gentle, always there with a soft word and a teasing touch. The idea of you being upset with him sends him spiraling.

Tensing up Levi tries his hardest to sit still and obey you, believing that maybe if he shows you that he can be good, and is willing to listen to your commands, you'll praise him. (You'll still want him.)

The next few swings of your fast, delivered before Levi has the chance to count them individually. Because of this, he miscounts them.

"Fifteen, s-sixteen, seventeen! Th-thank you, master."

Slowly, as Levi catches his breath your hand trails upward before suddenly wrapping tightly around his hair. Pulling him upward you lean down to whisper in your best Disappointed Dom voice: "Are you sure you counted right?"

Levi feels his heart stop at your words. He did, right?! He wouldn't miscount - didn't mean to miscount! He swears! It was an accident-

Slowly you watch as Levi's breath starts to stutter, stopping completely before gasping in and out. Immediately you drop your hold and Levi begins to hyperventilate against you.

"Sorry, I'm s-sorry. Didn't -gasp- didn't mean to! Sorry!"

Instantly you pick the demon up and hold his back towards his chest, hopeful that the extra room will allow him to calm down, as you begin mumbling praise into his ear.

"Hey, hey, it's ok! I'm not angry, I promise! There's no need to be sorry, it's ok, I forgive you."

Eventually, Levi gets his breathing under control, and he collapses against you once he does. Shifting him slightly, you pull him into your chest and he immediately buries his face into your neck. You continue to whisper praise as you being to gently stroke his back, allowing Levi the time to compose himself.

"I'm sorry." Is the first thing he says when he does.

"I know baby, I know. There's nothing to apologize for, though, you know that right? When I was disappointed that was only a part of the scene, right? Like when you sometimes pretend to not like something when you do."

Mutely you feel Leve nod against you.

"I, I didn't actually delete your save. I have it backed up on my computer."

"I know, sweetheart, I know." You whisper before leaning down to kiss the top of his head.

"How about this, we continue sitting here for a bit longer, and then we both get something to eat and drink. Then we have a little chat about the scene before loading up my save?"

Levi grumbles at the idea of actually having to talk about what happened, but he nods against you once.

"Good boy. That's my good boy."

-

Satan:

You hold up a pair of handcuffs and Satan grins.

You two haven't played around with the idea of bondage much, there were other kinks that you wanted to try out first. Sure, you toyed around with pinning his hands down to the bed or ordering him to sit still while you edged him. But you two have yet to use any tool to bind him.

A distinct click echoes throughout the room as you fasten the cuff to his right hand before moving to his left. His hands are looped around the bedframe, stopping him from reaching down to touch himself or you as you play with him.

A wise choice seeing as you plan to edge him until he's sobbing.

The first edge passes through him well, only resulting in a choked-off groan before you give him a few moments to calm down. As you do Satan begins to pull at the handcuffs, testing out their strength.

As he pulls his hands back and forth he feels his heartbeat pick up for a different reason. A looming sense of dread slowly starts to creep in, but before he can focus on it you begin to stroke his dick once again.

Arousal floods through his system once again, but so does anxiety. As he chases his denied relief once more he pulls against the handcuffs, flinching when they make a loud clicking noise as they scrape against the headboard.

When you shift away to allow him to cool off the anxiety settles in replacing all thoughts of arousal. He begins to fight earnestly against the handcuffs, pushing and pulling them, trying to will them to break. But they're strong cuffs, made out of demon-resistant metal and almost impossible to break.

In your mind all you can see is Satan shaking against the bed, sneaking out the pleasure you've denied him. But in Satan's, he's reliving an experience he hasn't felt in thousands of years: entrapment.

Memories of heavy chains wrapping around his body, caging him in and denying his escape as he withers and shakes in rage. Memories of dark closets and being chained to this very same bed as he screamed out curses and profanities until his throat bleed.

He thought he was past this stage of his life, where he was angry and trapped. Caged like a wild animal.

"S-SHAKESPEARE!" Satan growls out your safeword - a safeword that has never been used before.

It takes you a second to realize what he said, but once you do you're on him in an instant. Reaching up you fumble with the keys to the handcuffs as Satan struggles beneath you. You whisper praise and assurances as you unlock the cuffs, but you doubt he can hear you.

The moment he's free Satan flinches backward, his back hitting the wall as he scrambles to get away from you. His eyes are wide, his pupils are pinpricks as he studies the world around him. Akin to a wild, caged animal he crotches down like he's preparing to lunge, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

You know he wouldn't attack you, yet you do your best to look passive as you raise your hands in surrender.

It takes a few moments, but eventually, Satan comes back to himself. He seems to realize where he is, and what's going on, as he composes himself.

"Baby, are you ok?" You ask in a low, gentle tone.

And Satan breaks.

He completely shatters as he rushes into your arms. You barely have time to realize what's going on before you feel your chest wetten as Satan begins to sob.

"Oh, sweetheart, I'm so sorry." You mumble, hands lightly touching Satan's head. When he leans into the touch you begin gently petting him.

"It's, sniff, it's ok. You didn't know I would react like that. I didn't even know I would react like that."

"Still, I saw you struggling against the handcuffs, I should have checked up on you."

Satan doesn't know what to say to that, too tired to try to argue with you so he simply hums in response. After a few minutes of sitting in comfortable silence, your hands threading through his hair, he leans up and rubs the remainder of the tears out of his eyes.

"Do you want to talk about it? Or would you rather we do something else?" You ask, rubbing circles into his back.

"Can we read a bit first?" Satan asks, and on a normal day he would cringe at how timid he sounds, but he's too tired to care right now.

One day he'll tell you about his "childhood". About this memories of chains and ropes, of dark rooms and confined spaces, of rage and curses.

But now he just wants you to hold him as the two of you pour over a good murder mystery, him free to move around and shift, and you with your hands wrapped around his waist.

-

Asmo:

You and Asmo tried nearly every kink known to man, and even some only known to demons. So you know when Asmo's limits lie, and he knows yours. You know when he's fake whining to get a rise out of you, and when his cries border on actually "too much", you can tell the difference between pleasure tears and pain tears, and after many many conversations you know what kinks he absolutely wouldn't want to try under any circumstances.

Fortunately, polygamy wasn't one of them.

It wasn't often the two of you invited another into your bed, you could entertain each other just fine. But sometimes you wanted to see Asmo dom another person, or Asmo wanted to show off his skills next to a less experienced sub, and gangbangs were just fun! You only had two hands, and sometimes you wanted to see Asmo be taken apart by a dozen.

The orgy the two of you are going to tonight didn't have a "main character", but it was hosted by a prominent sex toy brand owner, and Asmo said that the snack bar was "to die for". So you decided to give it a try.

Asmo was being a brat the whole car ride over, pawing at your jacket and trying to kiss you. Trying to save the poor Uber driver you tell your demon to behave, but Asmo only giggles in response as he tries, and fails, to undo your buttons.

You hope that once you got to the orgy Asmo would settle down, but he's  committed to being a brat. As you hand over your coat to the door demon, Asmo rushes ahead of you and sits down onto the lap of a demon he knows, who is very clearly in the middle of having their dick sucked by another attendee.

He tries to persuade them to let him take over and replace their sub's spot, but you're able to pull Asmo away by his collar and onto your lap.

For one glorious moment, you believe that this calms your demon down enough to start behaving, as he quiets down once as he gets settled. It wasn't long after that another demon started up a conversation with you, asking if you were the legendary exchange student, and how you felt about RAD.

While you talked Asmo absentmindedly sucks on your fingers. He tries squirming against your lap, but one smack to his thigh was a clear message for him to calm down.

Or so you thought.

When Asmo continues to grind against you and begins adding teeth to his sucking, you snap. If he was so determined to be punished tonight, he would get punished.

Rising you stand before Asmo wearing your best Disappointed Dom look. He giggles at the look, clearly happy that he thinks he's getting what he wants. That is a public spanking.

You have different plans though, and you walk towards a corner of the room no one is standing near. Snapping your fingers at the corner you command your demon:

"Asmo, over here now."

Asmo rushes off the couch to obey as he skips over. He eyes you a curious look as you force him to his knees, obviously not expecting his punishment to be somewhere so out of the way and private. You pay it no mind, and when he sinks to the floor and assumes a standard kneeling position you give him another command:

"You're not to move, and unless it's your safeword you're not allowed to speak either until I say your punishment is over."

He pouts as he feels the command take hold, staring up at you with pleading eyes. But you don't allow yourself to be swayed.

"Since you were so determined to be a brat and not be patient, this is your punishment. When I think you're finally to sit still I will release you."

You give him one last pat on the head before making your way back to the couch.

As you resume your conversation with the other demon about RAD, more demons start to join in. Some are curious about your life as an exchange student while others are more concerned with the reason why you're here.

A bold demon leaned in close and whispered something in your ear, causing you to blush and gently swat their arm. After that it was like the other demons suddenly remember that they were at an orgy and not a press conference, and began cuddling up to you.

All the while Asmo stews from his spot kneeling in the corner. At first, he was upset at you for hiding him, but now that you're getting more and more attention a prickle of envy runs through him. Not at you, but at the demons now vying for your attention. You should be focused on him - even if it was to punish him.

Normally Asmo wouldn't mind you getting cozy with a few other demons, under different circumstances he would have been delighted to sit back and watch as you had your way with a few of them. Now? When he's hidden away in a corner, forgotten?

Something stings in Asmo, and he desperately tries to whine out for your attention, but the command stops him. All that leaves him is the wheeze of his chest as he desperately tries to force words out of his mouth. Your safeword was on the tip of his tongue, and if you two were alone he wouldn't hesitate to say it, but something about being in a room full of demons stop him.

He's the Avatar the lust, and this is barely a punishment, what would the other demons say if they saw him use his safeword just because he was put into a corner? He knows that safewording isn't a sign of weakness, but he can't shake the thought of what rumors might follow him if he shows vulnerability.

But when he sees a demon crawl into your lap, and you kiss them on the lips, he can't help but yell out a desperate "Majolish"!

Immediately you push the demon out of your lap and rush toward Asmo. Your knees hit the ground with a loud thud but you pay it no mind you kneel before the now sobbing demon.

"All commands are over! Asmo are you ok, what happened?!"

Asmo doesn't waste a second as his arms shot around you and pull you close. As he sobs into your chest your hands slowly wrap around your demon, trying to piece together what went wrong. You don't get must time to think before Asmo's lips are on yours, kissing you desperately, which you quickly return with enthusiasm. Asmo calms down once you make it clear that you desire him, slumping into your chest.

When you break for air you timidly look around the room and breathe a sigh of relief as you notice that the surrounding demons are making an effort not you look in your direction. As you make eye contact with a demon they mouth out a "side room" while pointing at a closed door.

Understanding that this must be some type of aftercare room, or simply a private room couples can retreat into, you quickly pull Asmo up and lead him into the room. As you make it through the doorway you relax as you see that no one else is in there and gently push Amso onto the bed.

"Asmo, sweetheart, darling, we don't have to talk about what happened right away, but I do want to make you feel better. Can you please tell me if there's anything I can do?"

Asmo, whose been holding your hand in a death grip slowly nods as his other hand wipes at his tears.

"Yeah, yes of course. Just can you, can you hold me for a bit?" His voice gets quieter at the end. "Maybe tell me you love me?"

It's rare to see Asmo so shaken up, even after using his safeword, and something breaks inside of you. But you're determined to focus on him, and you nod.

"Of course baby, scout over."

Asmo does as he's told and you're quick to pull him into a tight hug before you begin to slowly rock him back and forth. All the while whispering praise into his ear about how much you adore him, and how beautiful he is.

-

Beel:

It seemed so simple when you suggested the idea: why not mix two of Beel's biggest pleasures and bring food into the bedroom?

You haven't had much experience with food play before, but after doing some research (watching porn on DevilHub and writing down things you found hot), you were confident you could make food sexy.

After discussing what will happen in the scene, you and Beel come up with a game plan. Beel was a bit worried about not being able to focus on sex when he was eating, so you proposed a solution: you will command Beel to sit still and tease him with food from Madam Screams. When he's a good boy and shows patience, you'll reward him by feeding him a piece of food and then stroking his dick. Trapping in a cycle of wanting pleasure, and being hungry.

The start of the scene went according to plan, with Beel able to control himself as he sinks to his knees in front of you. You dangle a curly fry in front of his face, and Beel drools at the sight.

Teasing him you press the fry against his lips and tell him by a good boy and hold it there. Like a dog, Beel obeys and holds the treat against his lips and makes no move to bite. While your other hand sinks to the edge of his boxers.

Palming his dick Beel lets out a guttural groan, the motion causing the fry to ever so slightly push past his lips and he gets a slight taste of the slaty goodness before you rip it away. The glutton barely has time to mourn that loss before he sinks into pleasure once more as you pull his dick out of his underwear.

Already hard and dripping Beel's dick bounces against his stomach, and you coo in delight.

"Oh baby, you're already so wet for me. Excited already?"

Beel moans in response, unable to think clearly as it was growing harder to think through the pleasure filled haze of his mind.

Wrapping your hand around your dick you give it a firm tug, just how he likes it. All thoughts of food and hunger spill out of his mind as you begin playing with his dick.

Until you press the curly fry against his nose and he breathes in the scent. Hunger overtakes him once more as he tries to lunge for it, but you move it away before he's able. Pressing a firm finger against his slit Beel groans as he's stuck in a tug of war between his two different desires. Food, and sex.

As you deny him his treat once again a growl rumbles through his chest and you pause. Beel has never growled like that during sex before. Smiling you continue to jack him off, but Beel is less excited about his rough growl. He normally tries so hard to keep his hunger rage away from you, what if he loses control?

You don't give him much time to worry about concern as you pump him toward an orgasm. Yet the moment Beel feels like he's going to tip over, your hands retreat and he's left wanting.

As a reward you pop the fry into the demon's panting mouth and he instantly inhales it. But it doesn't provide him much relief as he just feels hungrier.

Beel is used to fighting off his hunger and he's used to you edging him. But dealing with both at once? It's an overwhelming, all encompassing desire he never felt before.

And he's not sure if he likes it.

As you lean down to touch his dick once again Beel lets out a throaty whine, sounding more desperate than you ever heard him before. Horny, but worried you glance up at your gentle giant.

"Are you doing alright, buddy?"

"Hungry- no, horny. I can't, I don't know. I want to stop." He rushes out the last part quickly, but you hear it all the same.

"Oh! OK, alright. Yeah, we can stop no problem. Um, which one do you want first? Do you want me to get you off first or do you want to eat first?"

Beel moans hopelessly at the question, and you mentally berate yourself for even asking. It's not like he can't do both at once.

Shoving a handful of fries into his mouth you begin pumping his dick in earnest now, determined to actually get him off this time. Every time Beel moans in hunger you're quick to feed him more food, and Beel is treated to the sensation of eating while getting pleasure.

It doesn't take long for him to cum, shooting into your hands and getting a bit of your chin as he does. As he breathes out a sigh of relief he lays boneless against you, and you remember to finally undo the sit still command you previously placed on him.

Patting his back with one hand the other reaches over to grab a nearby drink and you hand it to him to help wash down the food. After he downs it one gulp he leans back to give you a dopey, but incredibly fond look.

"That was nice. I liked it when you feed me while jacking me off."

Grinning at the honesty, you lean in and kiss your demon.

"Thank you. I liked how desperate you were and how to relied on me to give you everything you wanted. What about the teasing?"

"I.... didn't like that. I was afraid I'll get too needy and hurt you." Beel says the last part ashamed and you're quick to lean up to give him another kiss.

"I get that, it seemed like a lot. If you want to do this again I would tease you again, I promise."

Beel grins, and you momentarily mourn your wallet at how much food you'll be buying in the future. But that fond look is enough to banish all mournful thoughts in an instant.

"I'll like that."

-

- Belphie:

Belphie being a brat isn't a new development for you. He's been a brat since the first time you bedded him. Which resulted in a lot of punishments. A lot.

You almost believe that Belphie prefers to be punished than his regular scenes, and that makes you want to up the ante and show him a real punishment is like. Maybe you'll finally convince him to be obedient for once.

So you got a new toy you wanted to try with him, a paddle. It's a thick, strong paddle. Made in the Devildom because you don't think a human realm one will survive Belphie's ass.

Yet the demon doesn't so much as cower when you present the toy to him after he caused you to sleep in and miss class again. Well, you'll show him. You'll have him pleading for mercy in no time.

The Avatar of Sloth, true to his name, doesn't put up any type of a fight as you pull him across your lap. Only grinning when you pull his pants down and you notice that he's not wearing any underwear.

"You were really committed to being a brat today, weren't you?" You tease, giving the demon a quick pop on the ass with the paddle.

Belphie moans at the sensation, and giggles a cheeky "no". Wasting no time with foreplay you get right into business by delivering a fury of blows to the demon's plush. You don't bother to tell him to count them, knowing that he wouldn't, or that he'll miscount on purpose.

Moaning at the feeling Belphie arches his back as he leans into the swatting, enjoying the pushing sensation.

Yet, as time continues and you keep hitting and his ass gets redder and redder Belphie starts to feel weird..... tender. You normally don't cause him to feel this raw until much later in his punishment. When both of your hands sting with the amount of blows you dealt, the two of you are out of breath and ready to tear each other's clothes off.

As you strike down the paddle once again, Belphie feels something he hasn't felt in a very long time:

Pain

Sure, your spankings hurt before. But it was more of a force, a push, a physical reaction to movement than any real kind of pain.

And Belphie is not prepared to handle real pain. As the spoiled youngest of the Avatars, he's used to not having to lift a finger. This made your punishments even more exciting as Belphie felt the closest he did to pain he felt in a long time, without actually crossing over into actual pain.

He may not be as physically resistant as Beel or Lucifer, but he's still an Avatar, a high class demon who can take a lot before anything even fazes him.

Which makes this situation laughable.

A simple human like you, causing him, a ruler of the Devildom, pain? It's impossible, it should be impossible.

Yet here he is, forcing back tears as a flimsy wooden paddle causes him pain he hasn't felt since the Celestial War. He wants to laugh, but he wants to cry even more.

The safeword is on the tip of his tongue, but he refuses to cave. He's been spanked dozens of times before, why should he admit defeat over a stupid paddle? He knows you'll disagree with him framing it like that, but you're too busy creating welts on his ass to argue with Belphie's mind.

When you show no signs of stopping or slowing down, Belphie starts to crack. For once he just wants a punishment to be over and for him to apologize and for you to hold him in your arms.

When you strike down once more, Belphie cries out a "No!" That's a little too desperate, a little too panicked, that snaps you out of your rhythm

"Baby?" You ask, placing the paddle next to you. "Are you ok? Do you need a breather?" You know not to suggest stopping, as Belphie will scoff at the notion before edging you on, but something about the way he's flinching makes you want to pause the scene for a moment.

"No," Belphie sniffs, hand reaching upward to rub the tears out of his. "No I'm fine, keep going." He insits, but you notice the way he leans away from you as he says it. Belphie may be a brat, he may pretend to huff and hate punishments, but he never shifted away from you during a scene pause.

Placing down the paddle beside you, you host Belphie up and press him against your chest. The moment you do he's hiding his face in your shirt, an act of shyness that's out of character for the demon.

"Belphie, baby, are you ok? We can stop if you want to."

Belphie sniffles against your shift and you raise your hands to rub comforting circles into his skin.

"I'm fine, just.... I'm not letting a stupid paddle break me." He mumbles out the last part, but you're able to catch the gist of it and you frown.

"You know that's now how that works. You're not admitting defeat, or saying you're not strong enough if you use your safeword."

Believe grumbles out a response you don't catch, but you doubt he's agreeing with you. Shifting his head upwards you create eye contact between the two of you, and don't relent until he's staring into your eyes.

"What if I didn't want to do something and so I used our safeword? Am I breaking then?"

Belphie pouts, knowing that he'll never think any less of you if you were to use the safeword. So reluctantly he shakes his head.

"Well, why's it any different for you? Because you're a demon?"

He flashes pink at being so easily read, and he keeps his mouth shut as he shrinks down.

"No, but......" Belphie trails off, unsure of what to say. Smiling softly you lean forward to press a kiss into his lips, one he's quick to mirror.

"Alrighty, so no more holding in your safeword, ok?"

With an exaggerated sigh, Belphie nods before cuddling up to you. As you lay down with your arms wrapped around him, careful to shift him so his tender ass isn't touching anything, you begin stroking his hair. In the following silence, all that can be heard is the steady rise and fall of both of your chests before Belphie says determined:

"I'm going to burn that paddle though."

-

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Guess where I'm touching next~<3-Asmo(smut)

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Gender neutral reader

Cw:Blindfold, handcuffs, spanking

Scenario: I mean it's a smut with Asmo, get ready for some kinky sex ; )

You couldn't see anything, all you could hear is Asmo shuffling around you and purring. All your senses are heightened, and you were very aware of your dripping bare sex. You were on your knees with them spread apart, and hands cuffed behind your back, blindfolded and awaiting Asmo's command.

"Let's play a game why don't we~"

You feel a cold flat object touch your ass, probably a paddle.

"If you can guess right where I'm going to touch you, you get fucked. If you get it wrong? You get spanked<3. Guess it wrong three times? You don't get fucked."

You couldn't see but you know that there was a curl on the corner of Asmo's mouth, he was enjoying himself, even excited. You hear him moving around on the bed, probably admiring your body and choosing the victim. You hear him stop moving, his hands probably hovering somewhere, it was your turn.

"Ummmmmmm, is it my neck?"

"Close but nope! <3"

You heart rises to your throat, not being able to know when it happens. Just when you let your guard down a little in confusion, you hear a swish and the paddle connects with your behind with a loud smack. It was hard to not fall over, and you yeeped from surprise, and hear Asmo chuckle from your left vicinity.

The paddle didn't hurt as much as you thought just like Asmo reassured you. But the element of surprise makes your heart race. You hear Asmo moving again, and your heart was beating in your ears. He stops moving followed by complete silence , this time you pay attention and the sound stops in front of you. Was it your chest? But that's too easy

"Is it my stomach?"

"Nice guess! but wrongggg"

Closing your eyes and wincing, this time knowing he wants to surprise you. But as soon as his sentence finishes he swings it onto you, still surprising you. The smack ringing through the room along with your whimper. The lack of touch making your sex weep, you needed to get the third right.

"Third time's the charm! <3"

Focusing really hard on the sound, you hear him moving around, eyeing up what he wanted to conquer next. You hear him stop behind you, last time you overthought, so this time it has to be your ass right? Maybe he wanted to sooth it? taking a deep breath you answer with a shaky breath.

"Ass, the next part you touch is my ass."

"Nope! But the paddle will~"

You feel your heart drop, accompanied by a third smack, your ass stinging a little more now. Your ignored sex and body making you whimper, so what now? Do we stop? You feel a hand suddenly on your back, pushing you down onto the bed, cuffed hands making you face hit the soft blankets.

"Right or wrong you were going to get fucked anyways my pretty human~"

You feel the heat radiating from his cock against your entrance, it twitched with excitement. He leaned forward and explores his hand all over your body, all the times he wanted to hold back earlier. You feel his hand all over you at a crazy speed, pinching and pulling your nipples, caressing all of your flesh and grabbing it. Reaching his hand under you he gives you the attention that you've been waiting for.

Still only being able to see the black blindfold, his hand touching your sex making your jolt. He purrs into your ear as pleases you, telling you to moan for him. He suddenly pulls away, and you feel his huge cock slip in in one go, probably due to some magic. Suddenly feeling so full you groan clenching your hands.

He goes back to pleasing you, at the same time pounding into you, as the avatar of lush this was easy to him. Normally this would be too overwhelming, but after being teased for so long you took him gladly. You can hear the squelch of wetness between your bodies, and him moaning a high pitch moan right alongside with you.

Feeling close to cumming, you feel him pick you up and turn your head to face him, after devouring your lips and sucking on your tongue. Taking off your blindfold you see his lustful eyes and flushed face, he cooes in your ear,

"Cum for me darling~ I want to see how beautiful you look stuffed with my cock."

Tears decorate the corner of your eyes, one trickles down and Asmo licks it up with no hesitation. Holding onto your chest he hits all your sweet spots effortlessly, and hitting your deepest parts. Slowing building up, you finally throw your head back in a last loud moan and cum. He strokes into you some more despite the over stimulation and cums as well, pulling out to watch it drip out of you.

Despite not wanting to, he takes out the key to the handcuffs and frees you. You massage your sore wrists from thrashing around when he was pounding you. You lay on the bed while Asmo was applying lotion to your red ass, humming to himself. When all of a sudden something hit you.

"Asmo were you going to tell me I'm wrong and spank me regardless of what I say?"

The only answer you got, and the only one you need is a wink.

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Lucifer wouldn’t let you be in control even if you’re on top.

Imagine riding him and getting a little tired. He’ll notice it, grab your hips to hold you in place and pound into you at his own pace. You’ll grab onto him to try to stabilise yourself while he ruins you from below.

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In #obeymesmut is a lot of luke smut and it is like wtf dont normalise this shits in human years he is 10 please i need more people to write this message, this is disgusting.

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[garoujo]

Just found your blog, devoured it, so thanks for that. Also inspiring me to post my own #obeymesmut wish me luck!

omg agfgajlaa no thank you so much !!!! this made me so happy — good luck aaaaa it’s so addictive,, i hope you enjoy posting <333

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hello darlings! i hope you all had a good holiday and i wish you all a lovely new year! <3 here’s some of my kink headcanons for the demon brothers + a few undateables !

cw: mentions of cnc, somno, piss kink, lactation, and other bdsm dynamics!

contains: dom!lucifer, harddom!satan, switch!mammon, switch!asmo, sub!levi, top!beel, top!belphie ;) 18+ ONLY!

𝙇𝙐𝘾𝙄𝙁𝙀𝙍

breeding - the little shit thinks he’s so much better than anyone else. that being said, he love to hold you in a mating press where you simply have to just take his babies

degradation - this one sorta explains itself. like i said in the first one, lucifer sees himself as superior: especially to humans. he’d say things to you that he doesn’t mean of course, things like “silly human, you think you can ever be as good as me?” and “pathetic, weak, excuse of a demon. look how you crumble below me” <3

power dynamics - this also ties in a little bit with corruption. lucifer would like knowing/pretending that his authority is higher than your own. things like student/teacher, master/pet, doctor/patient: he’d like that stuff more than he’d like to admit.

𝙎𝘼𝙏𝘼𝙉

pet play - do i even need to explain this? yes yes i do. of course his favourite would be the kitties but he loves his puppies and bunnies just as much. he’d get really really into it. sometimes he forgets you’re actually not an animal. he’d buy you collars all the time, toys for when you’re in petspace and even a big cozy bed for you to lay on at his feet when he’s reading <3

impact play - i don’t care what anyone wants to think of satan, that man would never hurt a hair on your head unless you asked for it. so when you’re sobbing across his lap, cheeks red and swollen from being smacked so much just remember it’s because you asked for it. he’d be so fucking condescending, “awh what’s the matter? does that hurt? you poor little thing. how about ten more? that’ll really shut you up huh?”

public sex - specifically, sex in places where he knows you two could easily be caught. i’m not talking in a stall in the bathroom, i’m talking the middle of a restaurant, library, mall, wherever. the idea of someone catching you guys does more to him than he’d like to admit. always just pushing your panties to the side and slipping in whenever he wants <3

𝙈𝘼𝙈𝙈𝙊𝙉

praise kink - HIS ABSOLUTE FAVOURITE!! this is both giving and receiving. specifically with receiving however, he would literally melt the second you told him he was doing good, calling him a good boy, even just moaning his name followed by curses is enough for him. he could cum untouched just from your compliments <3

sugar mommy/daddy - not exactly a kink but definitely a fantasy. he’d love having someone pay for his own expenses, taking him on lavish trips and shopping sprees. he’d be so grateful, doing whatever he can to make his mommy or daddy happy…and get some extra grimm in his pocket.

thighfucking - oh my diavolo he would simply lose his mind. mammon really just has a thing for grinding in general. he loves fucking his pillows, pretending they’re you’re luscious thighs. he just wants to sink his teeth into them, mark them all up and tear them to shreds. sometimes instead of asking to be inside you he’ll beg to fuck your thighs instead, taking out load after load out onto them until they get slick and sticky with his cum <3

𝘼𝙎𝙈𝙊𝘿𝙀𝙐𝙎

forced feminization - he likes this a lot more than he’d like to admit. asmo already doesn’t have a problem with dressing more feminine, i think he believes clothes have no gender. however..putting him in a skirt, thigh highs, and a little bralette while he sits in your lap, you doing his makeup with a vibrator shoved so nicely into his ass? he could fucking cry.

corruption - i simply believe asmo would love watching innocent people turn into absolute lust hungry beings. he’d love the power it fills him when he watches an innocent pretty little baby beg him for more and more of his pleasure and time. bonus points if you give him those sweet puppy dog eyes, showing off just how ready and aroused you are for him.

aphrodisiacs - this is a little bit like cnc, he would of course ask for your consent before doing anything like this. he’d wait until you were tired, having been fucked already so much by him that you almost don’t feel anything from the waist down. he’d sit beside you, running a hand through your hair before whispering, “my poor thing..you look so worn, but i’m not ready to be done..let’s say you take this pill and let me do what i want okay? you’ll be a good girl/boy/baby right?”

𝙇𝙀𝙑𝙄𝘼𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙉

roleplay - aaaaaaaah where do i even start? levi would LOVE acting out as someone he isn’t, especially in bed. it lowkey all started when you found his ruri-chan cosplay. being his dom, you forced him to wear it for you, putting on a whole cute little idol show with a vibrating cockring pleasing him the whole time. he’d never admit it but it was the hottest day of his life.

piss kink - OKAY BEFORE YOU ALL START YELLING: this boy is an absolute menace okay? he would have so many ‘gross’ and considered taboo kinks due to all the fucking hentai he consumes. so when he asks you to piss on him? you had to fight michael AND diavolo not to laugh. he’d pout and beg for it..that’s when you’d give in. let’s just say it wasn’t all that bad for either of you, you just enjoy making your little perv happy <3

cbt (shibari as a bonus!) - aaaah please step on his pathetic cock with your heels!! he’d love it so much. the tears that would be streaming down his face but the way his cock twitches so eagerly under you is enough to make you want to ruin him. you’d also do this mostly when he’s tied up all pretty for you so he can’t pull at your foot or make you stop in any way, just wiggling under you helplessly as he should be !

𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙇𝙕𝙀𝘽𝙐𝘽

lactation - okay listen..i don’t see beel as a particularly kinky guy. he’s more on the soft and gentle side of things and definitely treats you like fine china. so when you’re curled up in bed with him, this massive compared to your size demon, would absolutely be sucking on your chest like his life could depend on it. even if you weren’t in a position to actually make milk he’d sure as fuck try. he thinks it would just taste so good <3 not even realizing what he’s giving away when he tells his brothers human milk tastes good. <33

food play - the obvious! however there isn’t enough beel food play on this app! he’d be so cute about it, terribly shy to even offer it up. he doesn’t really say much, just slowly pulls out a can of whipped cream, pinning you back, and going to town. he’d put it everywhere. your tummy, chest, thighs, ass cheeks, tongue, anywhere. sometimes he’d even use something like strawberry syrup, mumbling on and on about how he was so hungry for you, absolutely ready to devour you <3

breeding kink - okay so unlike lucifer, his breeding kink is more domestic. watching his partner interact with little kids, maybe even cooking a meal for him in the kitchen with your apron on. you could literally have this man by the balls while fully clothed. so when you question why you’re seeing your usually rather sweet boy so gentle when he fucks you absolutely ruin you till your shaking? it’s because he just wants to see you be domestic with his babies <3 aaaah i love beelzebub <33333

𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙋𝙃𝙀𝙂𝙊𝙍

somnophilia - we all saw this one coming i know, but allow me to elaborate. belphie with you pressed deep into his chest as the little spoon just trying to sleep when you feel something twitching against your ass. he can’t help but grind to make himself feel good, who could even blame him? eventually he’d feel even worse when you let out a few tiny whines of fatigue. “shhh..it’s okay..let me take care of you alright? you don’t have to wake up yet just be a good girl/boy/baby for me okay?”

cnc - similar to asmo, he would simply manipulate you into wanting more of him. he’d use his own magic on you, terrorizing your dreams with images of himself absolutely tearing into you. watching how you squirm and even sometimes try to touch yourself while dreaming of him? is so hot to him sometimes he just starts fucking you without permission. he knows you won’t mind. sometimes he even puts sleeping meds into your nightly cup of water so he can take out all his pent up feelings from the day into your sleeping body <3

breath play - so we all know he’s got a thing for choking, but i would take it further than that. i think he’d love to make the decision on when and when you can’t breathe. he’d never let you die of course and it would take so much care and dedication but for you it’s worth it. he’d squeeze hard at first watching your body’s natural response to giggle, then watching as your face turns pink..then red..and soon almost pale before he lets go, allowing you to gasp for air. he does it in-between deep thrusts, his timing matches with how he fucks you. on occasions when you have passed out he would stop the scene immediately however and make sure you’re okay with some water. it was definitely embarrassing to explain to his brothers why you have hand marks on your neck.

aaaah that was so fun to write, it’s my first time writing more taboo kinks so please forgive me if it’s a little bit off! :3 can you guess who my favourite brother is? hehe

#obey me smut #obeyme #obeymesmut #lucifer #lucifer smut #satan #satan smut #mammon #mammon smut #asmodeus #asmodeus smut #leviathan #leviathan smut #beelzebub #beelzebub smut #belphegor smut #belphegor #belphie #belphie smut #o.💌

[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Satan (obey me imagine)

"Kitten~" His voice purred, a sharp blade dragging along the wall as he walked down the dark hallway. You were trembling uncontrollably. You're hands covering your mouth, carefully trying to calm yourself so your breathing wouldn't be loud enough to give up where you were hiding. You had been lucky to get out of that cage. It was a mistake that most certainly wouldn't be tolerated again. This was your only chance to escape. You had to stay strong. All you had to do was get to the outside. You were certain that the woods surrounding the house would give you enough cover to out run and loose him. The thought was simple, but execution seemed more and more impossible the closer he came to your hiding space. The cabinet hardly held you, it was small but it was the only place you could think to hide in such limited amount of time. You stuffed yourself inside, ignoring the scrapes and bumps you gave yourself as you struggled. The door hadn't closed all the way but you didn't think the crack seemed all that noticeable. You shuttered as Satan's footsteps entered the kitchen. His heal clicked on the tile floor in a threatening way. Everything he did felt like an attempt on your life. After being trapped there in the house with him for a few weeks you learned your lesson about under estimating him. You knew better than to doubt that at any given second he could snap. You were unaware of his constant mood swings at first, and that cost you a lot of pain. "It's really naughty to hide you know." He was angry, you could hear it in his voice, even though he masked it with a smile. You allowed yourself to peak through the crack, wanting to see where he was in case an opportunity to run came up. You sucked in a breath as you seen how close he actually was. His legs stood right next to the counter, only about a foot away from where you had stashed yourself. You were too low on the ground to see much more. The view under the sink was limited and you didn't care to try and test those limits. Satan sighed deeply, leaning against the counter. "You couldn't have gone far..." He mumbled, not really talking to you anymore, it was a comment to himself. He didn't think you were in ear shot, maybe that meant you were safe for now. If he didn't think you were in the kitchen, he would have to look further into the house, leaving the front door open to break out of. You took extra care to stay still, you held the bell on your collar tightly, not wanting it to give you away. It had been what drawn him this way in the first place. The jiggle of the cat bell had rang almost violently when you entered the cabinet. Now that you were sitting still it wasn't much of a threat but you knew that if you wanted to get out of here you would need to ditch the collar completely. You had tried before, Stripping it off when you were left alone in your room. However that action was forbidden and when you break a rule...Well...You know. He wasn't light on punishments. He was a cruel sadist. Seeing you in pain seemed to get him off even more than when you're good for him. Not to say that he wasn't more pleasant when you cooperated. Some nights you were even able to relax. The two of you would sit in the living room, he'd force you onto his lap which of course the first few times where a bit uncomfortable, but after you quit fighting, he would reel you in. His body was always so warm, so comfy. He would pet your hair, kneading your head in a some what affectionate way. He would be reading or listing to music. Sometimes he would just talk to you about his day, discuss his work, or what he seen on his daily runs. You weren't as difficult to control at that time of day. It was basically the cool down of the night. To get you ready for bed. You actually felt yourself relaxing slightly as you thought back to those moments. It was quickly ruined by the sound of Satan slamming his fist onto the counter above you, before his footsteps stomped away into the house. You then fiddled with the collar around your neck, deciding to ditch it, before it gave you away. peaking out of the crack in the small door, you didn't see or hear him. You figured now was as good as ever to bolt out of the house. You crawled out of the cabinet slowly and silently. You avoided going down the hall way that you had seen Satan go down and you crept down another, hoping that a door would lead to the outside. You tip toed, holding your breath. It was incredibly tense searching the house. You hadn't ever made it this far, and you doubted he would ever let it happen again. You heard footsteps riding up on you and you hurried to find an unlocked room, slipping inside. The room was dark, not having time to find a light switch, you backed up just a bit, watching a shadow move past from underneath the door. You held your breath, only releasing air when you couldn't hear his footsteps any longer. You sniffed the air around you, catching a whiff of something unsettling. The scent of the room was damp and rotten, the wood floor underneath her feeling wet and sticky. You gagged on the heavy odor, feeling as if you were being strangled by the disgusting smell. Your body froze as you heard an unsettling noise. Every hair on your body stood up as a low growl came from the corner of the room. Turning around slowly, you seen a pair of glowing yellow eyes staring back at you. The eyes lunged forward and you screamed running towards the door as you heard a chain scrapping across the floor. You were slipping on the liquid that spread over the floor. You panicked as your feet went out from underneath you. You laid on the ground a slash of pain going through your leg as you felt the creature pawing at you. You crawled away swiftly, feeling blood drain from your attack wound. You didn't hold back on your screaming, at this point you were hoping that Satan would find you. It was dark and the monster behind you was thrashing and making horrifying noises. The door in front of her was bashed open, the light from the hallway lighting the room. Satan stood there in shock, seeing you on the ground covered in blood. You looked down at your hands and noticed the the liquid that you had slipped on was blood, but not yours. You erupted into another fit of screaming, causing the creature behind you to freak as well, looking over your shoulder and seeing that the monster was an actual tiger. Your mind felt like it was about to explode, your fear causing you to tremble uncontrollably. You couldn't believe it. Satan on the other hand looked calm, but annoyed. He walked past you without a word. You watched him as he approached the big cat. The animal seemed to cowar when he got close, it's tail going down between it's legs, its ears going back as if it was ashamed. Satan didn't hit the animal, he raised his arm up as though he was going to but once his hand lowered, he only flicked it's head. The big cat meowed upset and then walked into the corner, where you seen a few bones. That had explained the body everywhere. He was feeding that tiger people. Was he going to feed you to the animal too? When his attention finally fell onto you, your heart dropped. You started to tremble, your eyes welling with tears as he stepped closer to you. He kneeled down shaking his head. "You're such a naughty girl, if I didn't love you so much, I would have let Coda eat you." He told you and your lip quivered, glancing past him and too the tiger. "C-Coda?" You and and he nodded. "yes, my cat." He stated before lifting you up. He held you bridal style, your face instantly pushing into his chest. You couldn't help the tears that were falling from your eyes. Satan sighed deeply. "Don't you start that, if you cry now you're going to get tired and wanna nap, then You'll be up all night." He warned. You were surprised at his attitude. You were crying over fear, over loss. You had tried to run, he caught you. Why wasn't he more upset. He of course sounded angry, but he wasn't blowing up at you, just scolding you. Satan carried you out into the kitchen and set you down on the table. He then started to look at your cuts, seeing that they weren't deep at all. You were slightly embarrassed that you were screaming so loud for just a few scratches, but the tiger was pretty scary. He raised an eyebrow to you and your faced blushed. His mouth quirked into a half smile before turning around and filling a glass up with some water. You watched him closely as he brought you the glass, handing it to you. He seemed suspiciously clam, not like you had expected him to be. As you sipped at the water, his hand reached up to pat your head. "Where's your collar kitten?" He asked you choked on the water. He grabbed the glass before you dropped it. "It's *cough* under the sink." You spoke out, face red as he chuckled. "Is that where my little pet was hiding~" He cooed, retrieving the collar and returning to your side. You flinched as he wrapped it around your neck. "There you go, all better now." He purred and kissed your forehead. You were shocked at how sweetly he was treating you. As he adjusted your collar you swallowed the lump in your throat, speaking softly. "Satan..." his eyes met yours. You bit your lip. "Are um...are you going to punish me?" You asked and he tilted his head. "Oh? Honey why would I punish you?" He asked. You hung your head, feeling ashamed. "Because I was naughty..." Satan smiled at you, placing his hands on your thighs, spreading your legs so that he could place himself in between them. "I thought about it...I was very angry at you, Hell, I was actually excited to have a reason to play rough with you." He explained and you frowned. "You're not going to?" You asked and he sighed, leaning his forehead against yours. "I messed up today. I didn't keep a good enough eye on you and you ended up getting hurt. It could have been a lot worse. My cat could have eaten you, you would have been dead...It I lost you MC..." He bit his lip, shaking his head slightly. "I don't want to think of what I would do, if you weren't with me. I love you." he whispered the last part. You thought a moment. "It did hurt me...Just a little, but you...You sometimes hurt me more than this...I know I make you angry, I'm just so scared of you that sometimes I make mistakes on accident." You told him and Satan nodded. "I get carried away sometimes, and for that I apologize. I won't try and deceive you, I like to make you cry. When I hurt you, You cling to me, you beg me to stop, you make promises to me...It's so much power, and you hand it over so willingly." He explained, pressing his lips against yours. You didn't fight the kiss, instead you actually found yourself leaning into it, your mouth opening for him but he pulled away. He stared at you satisfied. "You're warming up aren't you? Pretty soon you're going to be the one stealing kisses." He teased and you blushed shaking your head. His hands cradled your cheeks, loving eyes staring into yours. You let your eyes flutter shut, expecting another kiss, but instead, you felt his thumb slip into your mouth. You frowned, opening your eyes, looking up at him confused. He smiled, pushing it in deeper. You whined, but did what he wanted, sucking on it gently. He leaned his forehead against yours, feeling as your tongue swirled around him. Your lips made a sucking sound as you suckled the tip of his finger like a bottle. Satan chuckled. "Don't be too good at that, I'll have to give you something else to suck on~" He purred and you pulled away from him, your face red. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, your legs wrapping around him as he picked you up. "Let's get you cleaned up." 

#obeyme #Obeymesmut #obeymeshallwedate #shallwedate #satanxreader #satansmut #obeymesatan #yandere #yanderexreader #animeimagines #obeymefanfic

[r-ayato-fics]

Fixing a fight

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WARNING:  NSFW!!!

Synopsis:  Lucifer and Diavolo are fighting over you, so you come up with a plan to get them to make up.  (Or to have them both!)

Lucifer x Diavolo x MC

(((I wrote this just cuz, idk what I’m doing lol.  I downloaded Tumblr just to post this so I’m new to the website as well.  Please take care of me!)))

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Lucifer and Diavolo had been acting strangely around each other.  You, and Barbatos especially, have noticed that there was something between them.  Never before during your time in the Devildom had they side glanced at each other with such disdain or had directly ignored each other as they passed.  It was time that you figured out what exactly was going on in between them.  Barbatos sat across from you and picked at his cake that you two ordered from Hell’s Kitchen.  “Is it that different from your own baking?  You don’t have to eat it if you don’t want to.”  He sits up in his chair as he hears your voice.  “Sorry, MC.  I hate to waste something you’re treating me to but I’m restless.  The situation between Lord Diavolo and Lucifer worsens each day.”  You lean forwards in your chair.  “That’s actually what I wanted to talk about.  I want to try to help them make up.”  Barbatos shifts his eyes to the edge of the table.  “What’s wrong?” you say,  “I know you want to help them too.”  His deep emerald eyes meet yours, “You are correct.”  He sighs.  “I didn’t want you to get involved in their dispute because… well, you are the reason.  Both Lord Diavolo and Lucifer have an intense infatuation with you.  The two most powerful demons in the Devildom are fighting for you.”  Your eyes go wide “I had no idea.”  Your heart begins to beat faster and you can feel your cheeks heat up as a pink blush powders itself onto your face.  Am I really that special?  Lucifer and Diavolo would break their close friendship over me?  Barbatos interrupts you from your thoughts “If I were in your shoes, I would tell them both that I am unavailable.  It is your heart they’re after though, so at the end of the day it is your decision.  If you do have feelings for one I would suggest exposing that sooner than later so their fight can finally come to a close.”  He looks at the cake and takes a little piece into his mouth.  “One will be happy while the other will lick their wounds, but I think they will both return to normal once this is out in the open.”  You think about his words but your heart doesn’t stop from thumping.  I don’t want to reject either of them…  Would it be such a bad idea if I could have them both?  A sly smile creeps onto your mouth without you noticing.  Barbatos says “I see that you have made your decision, MC.”  You nod your head and try to return to a straight face.  “Yes.  Thank you for telling me.  I think I have just the idea…”

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You look at yourself in the mirror, proud of the lingerie that wraps around your figure so nicely.  You and Asmo had done some shopping earlier that week.  At the time you didn’t think you would ever use it, but you sure are glad you have it now.  You had texted both Lucifer and Diavolo separately to meet you in your room.  The text was fairly vague, but it was enough to get them excited at the idea of why you were inviting them to your room so late at night.  Luckily, the rest of the brothers were out doing various things, other than Levi who was in his room playing video games with the volume set to max, and Belphie who was asleep in the attic.  You hear steps coming from the hall leading to your room.  Quickly, you drape a thin robe over your shoulders and loosely tie a knot.  You open the door and both of the demons stand side by side, eyes looking in the opposite directions of each other.  You smile, “I’m glad to see that both of you made it.”  You open the door to let them in, but neither of them move.  Lucifer speaks first, his words short with resentment “What is he doing here?  I thought you wanted to speak privately with me in your chambers.”  It seems as though you got his hopes too high.  Diavolo looks at you too, his golden eyes unsure “MC, what exactly is going on?”  “Barbatos told me why you’re fighting.”  You puff out your chest, hoping to expose the lingerie that sits just below your warm cover.  They both avert their eyes from your figure either from embarrassment because you found out their feelings or because their angering situation returned fresh in their minds.  Lucifer’s cheeks are brushed with a light red. “This is very sudden, but now you know how important you are to me.  I will never let your heart be trusted to another demon.”  Diavolo steps inside your room, pushing you back slightly as he looks down into your eyes.  “I too will not let you go so easily.”  You started to think that maybe this wasn’t the best idea.  You knew Diavolo was a big man, but having him basically pressed against you made your heart flutter and your head dizzy.  There was no way your body would be able to handle both of them, they are demons after all!  You would need time to be able to take one of their massive girths, but both?  Before you have a chance to change your mind, Lucifer grabs your arm and pulls you to him, bringing you close to his solid chest.  “Don’t get so close to MC,” he snaps.  Diavolo, who is used to having things his way, does not take Lucifer’s words well.  He grabs at your waist to bring you close to his own body, “There is no better match for MC than the Demon Prince.  Surely, they would be better off with me.”  Lucifer tightens his grip on your arm, making you wince in pain slightly.  “That’s exactly why they are better off with me.  You have duties to attend to and influential people to please.  How would they like it if you were showing the same happy smile you give them to random guests you need to entertain?”  Diavolo steps closer to you, but also to intimidate Lucifer.  “They need someone who has time to care.  You are too busy with paperwork and nagging your brothers to show affection to someone who loves you.”  You place your hands on their chests, as much as you can with Lucifer holding your one arm.  “That’s enough!  I didn’t bring you here to fight.”  You slide out of their grasps and make your way to the bed, slowly.  Your feet take their time as you draw out your words “I was hoping that this could be resolved quickly.  My way.”  As you near the plush comforter you begin to slowly pull down the robe.  Your bare shoulders appear and then slowly your back.  Right now, you are quite daring and cheeky, but you also didn’t want to have the most powerful demons fighting in your bedroom.  You might as well distract them by going back to your original plan.  “Why don’t you two come over and you can both have what you want?”  With those words, you let the fabric drop.  You look at them from over your shoulder and see that both demon’s blushes and cocks began to grow.  Lucifer looks at your barely clothed body “MC…”  Diavolo wastes no time making his way to the bed beside you, “I see why you invited us here now...”  He looks at your chest, the see through lace not hiding anything from his greedy eyes.  “I would hate to pass up this opportunity.”  He takes your hand and brings it to his lips.  You watch as his eyes flick up to yours “I will gladly partake if it is you who desires this.”  Diavolo’s lips are soft and warm and the way he kisses your skin so delicately makes shivers run up your spine.  You pry your eyes off of Diavolo’s pretty lips to look over at Lucifer.  His eyes are fixed to Diavolo who is now trailing kisses up your wrist and onto your forearm.  You can see that he is struggling to deal with both the pride and the jealousy he feels.  Diavolo brings his other hand to your waist, his lips have reached your shoulder.  Lucifer finally decides that he will let his pride go so that he can have a taste of your soft skin as well.  He closes the door, but the gust of wind that comes into the room with this movement sends goosebumps up your skin and perks up your chest.  Lucifer notices and wastes no time in accompanying Diavolo in worshiping your body.  He brings his head to the center of your chest and places a small kiss on the fabric.  Then he moves his head to the right where the fabric perks up with your hardened bud.  The hot wetness of his mouth soaks the fabric as he brings his teeth together and lightly nips at you.  You let out a little hiss at the strange feeling but Diavolo silences you as he finally places his lips on yours.  It is a gentle kiss, but then he returns more forcefully.  His tongue lightly taps your bottom lip to politely ask if he was alright to enter, and you open your mouth to grant his wish.  Your slippery tongues slide against each other and Lucifer’s hand moves to your other side, now biting and squeezing through the fabric.  The feeling of the lace on your body accompanied by the wet licks of Lucifer’s tongue and the occasional tug from his long fingers makes you moan, but it is silenced by Diavolo still feeling his way around your mouth.  Lucifer gets up and takes Diavolo’s place in your mouth, while Dia steps to the side and begins to unbutton his black collared shirt.  Lucifer wraps one arm around your torso while the other slides down your skin to grab your ass.  His lips are rougher than Diavolo’s, but the kiss feels good all the same.  He squeezes not so gently as his nails dig into you, but you can’t complain with his tongue wrapping around yours.  They both seem quite desperate.  You place your hand on Lucifer’s bulge, the stiffness in his pants makes your touch so much more sensitive.  He pulls you forward using the hand on your ass and his hips meet yours.  He grinds against you, trying to get more friction.  Diavolo stands behind you and brings his mouth to your neck.  You can feel his solid abs and chest press into your back.  His soft, warm lips are back on your skin as he sucks just behind your ear.  His hands rest on your shoulders.  Something thick and warm slides between your legs and you gasp.  Diavolo looks into your eyes as you look back at him.  “MC, please… I’m so hard for you…”  Lucifer lets go to unbuckle his pants.  You put your legs together so Diavolo can thrust in between your legs, feeling the softness of your thighs but also the coarse fabric of the lace.  His teeth nibble at your ear, but you can’t help but look forwards as Lucifer finally brings forth his massive cock.  He doesn’t care to take his clothes off like Dia, but is eager all the same.  He strokes it and looks into your beautiful eyes.  “I say it’s about time we got to the main event.”  You are lifted up and placed on the plush comforter of your bed.  You are on your knees, ass in the air towards Lucifer and face towards Diavolo’s pulsing cock.  Lucifer spreads your cheeks and places his nose to the fabric.  In the front, Diavolo taps his throbbing cock on your cheekbone and then onto your lips.  You open your mouth and stick your tongue out, ready to take him.  As Dia slides into your wet mouth, Lucifer pulls the lingerie down to your knees.  He places his fingers on your sex stimulating your underside.  You moan, making Diavolo clench his teeth.  The vibrations of your vocal chords add to the already insane pleasure of your tongue and hollowed cheeks.  Finally, you feel Lucifer’s tip press into your hole.  His thickness stretches you out as he tries to force his way into you.  You moan loudly, making Dia arch his back and place his hands into your hair.  “Ugh, MC- yah!  J-just like that- ugh!” He slides your mouth up and down his leaking cock using your hair.  Lucifer pulls out and instead leans down to lick at your hole.  He plays with your sex trying to make you cum this way first so it is easier to take him after.  You jerk forwards, sliding down Dia’s cock even further as Lucifer hits the one sweet spot in between your legs.  You pull back, coughing and choking at the sudden tip at the back of your throat, but Diavolo doesn’t let you.  You barely manage to gasp in a breath before your lips are back around him.  Lucifer expertly rubs your sex and soon enough you can feel yourself about to come undone.  The desperate movement’s from Diavolo and the sensation of Lucifer’s fingers finally makes the knot in your stomach explode.  Warmth floods up your spine and into your head as you orgasm, your juices leaking down your thighs and onto the bed.  Seeing this, Diavolo reaches his own high.  He slides far down your throat and his cum gushes down, his hair tickling your nose.  You swallow the best you can, but some still pours down your lips as he pulls out.  You can feel Lucifer smiling from behind you “I hope you are ready now.  I won’t go easy on you anymore.”  With one thrust he bottoms out inside you.  Your back arches and your eyes roll into your head as he rolls his hips.  Diavolo, already hard again, leans forwards and kisses your lips.  He loves tasting his cum on the lips he just spilled over.  He leans back on the bed and watches as Lucifer takes you.  His eyes focus on the man behind you, lids lowered and face flushed.  Luci’s cock is hot and fast as he thrusts into you over and over.  You clench the bed sheets in your fists and let out moans that cloud both the demon’s thoughts.  Your vision swims with stars, but through the ecstasy, you can see Diavolo sit back up.  You stick your tongue out to taste him again, to have something in your mouth as you receive the best pounding in your life, but nothing reaches your lips.  You crane your head up as best as you can through the harsh rocking and see Diavolo’s hand cupping Lucifer’s chin.  He leans forward and their lips brush.  Dia’s face and ears are red as he leans forward again.  His lips crash into Lucifer’s but Luci doesn’t show any reaction except for his eyebrows furrowing and his thrusts getting faster.  You moan again and slump forward on the bed.  There was no use trying to think about it especially when you were just about to reach your second climax.  His thrusts get faster and faster, but then there is nothing.  Your hole clenches around the air.  Confused and frustrated, you turn around but see something you were not really expecting.  Lucifer’s face is bright red, his mouth is open and his eyes are rolled back.  His black pants have been pulled down to his knees and his thick cock is erect against his shirt.  His juices smear against the fabric as he lets out a long and deep moan.  You stare, unsure of what is happening, but then a strong hand pushes Lucifer’s face down onto the bed.  Diavolo stands behind him, the throbbing cock that just came down your throat now wrapped tightly in Lucifer’s pulsing ass.  Lucifer lets out another moan and all you can do is stare.  “Uuhh i-it hurts!  You’re too big-”  he is cut off by Dia pulling completely out and ramming back inside all the way down to his base.  Lucifer jerks forwards, eyes to the ceiling as he feels the walls of his ass stretch out again.  “Uggnn!  Diavolo!”  Diavolo thrusts forwards, his hips picking up the pace and not letting Lucifer adjust.  He grins, “Hmm?  That’s not my name~”  he coos.  Luci clenches the sheets in his long fingers “Lord Diavolo-ugn!  Ah~ Ah~!”  Diavolo pulls Lucifer back upright, both of their muscular bodies flush against each other.  The only thing separating their hot flesh from sliding against each other is Lucifer’s top that he continues to keep on.  Lucifer clenches his jaw and puts and hand over his mouth to try to stop his lewd moans from escaping, which reveals Diavolo’s own loud grunts and the squelching of Lucifer’s tight ass.  Wanting to do something, you reach forwards to grab Lucifer’s standing cock, but Diavolo beats you to it and squeezes tightly.  Luci’s eyes go wide and he stares down at the large hand wrapped around his shaft.  Dia keeps his steady backbreaking pace from behind but also starts to pump up and down.  Lucifer’s eyes begin to tear up at the overstimulation and his hands have reached back into Diavolo’s hair, completely forgetting about covering up his sexy moans.  His voice has begun to get higher as they continue on.  Dia brings his other hand up Luci’s clothing to twist his chest.  Diavolo bucks his hip forwards sporadically and his teeth clench down on Lucifer’s exposed neck as he finally cums with a groan into Lucifer’s tight insides.  Feeling Diavolo’s thick cum gush further inside, Lucifer cries out too, releasing over Dia’s tanned hand and onto his own clothing.  His thick cock keeps releasing the sticky white substance all over the place until finally they both slump forward onto the bed, panting.  You sit on the bed in front of them, still unsure what you just witnessed.  Diavolo turns Lucifer’s head towards his own and their tongues spread saliva onto the other.  Lucifer flips around and exposes his leaking bottom to Diavolo who gets rock hard again instantly at the sight.  He pushes back in and the previous cum leaks onto the floor and down Lucifer’s thighs and onto his pants now around his ankles.  The pounding begins again, your own beautiful body completely forgotten about.

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You walk with Barabtos down the street.  He smiles “I guess what you did solved their problem!  They both couldn’t be happier.”  You look away embarrassed and afraid to tell what actually happened and the awkward position you were in “Uh, yah.  I’m glad they’ve stopped fighting.  I guess they really are meant for eachother.”

Idk how to end this...

#obey me #obeymesmut #obeyme #obeymelucifersmut obeymediavolosmut luciferxdiavolo

[cottagerave]

Yes.. This made my year🤤😍😭

#obey me lucifer #Obey me #Lucifer #Obeymesmut #Give it to me baby

[lucifersimp333]

ADULT CONTENT 18+ONLY

But what about milking Lucifer?

Milking him so hard to the point he's whimpering, looking at you with big doe eyes.

Every time he goes to speak, you grab the tip of his dick and squeeze, making him yelp in over stimulation.

For once finally having full control over this prideful bastard, listening to him beg to you to give him permission to cum.

#obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me #obey me smut #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer smut #obeymesmut #lucifer smut #lucifer obey me smut

[obey-me-headquarters]

Can I request your example requests?

Sure! I did my "most to lease likely to fall into subspace" as I had trouble coming up with ideas for the others ones:

Most to least likely to randomly fall into Subspace:

(Most)

- Satan: the most subby guy in the cast. Satan is used to dealing with frequent mood swings so it's not hard for him to suddenly fall into subspace. Sometimes so much as ruffling his hair will send him into subspace. He will suddenly fall into subspace in the library and crawl into your lap looking for kisses, and everyone in the library will have to look away and pretend that the Avatar of Wrath isn't mewling and squirming in the exchange student's lap, or else Satan will fly into a rage and rip them apart.

- Mammon: this boy is so down bad for you. Sometimes all it takes is a look from you in public and he's fallen. He tries his best not to suddenly fall in public, as he doesn't want to lose his Street Cred (what street cred Mammon?) But you can always tell when he accidentally drops as he's unusually quiet and clings to your arm.

- Levi: he's kinda in his head a lot. He jumps to conclusions. So one look from you can send him spiraling. But this also means that he can have trouble falling into subspace as his mind is buzzing with a million other different thoughts.

- Beel: doesn't fall unless you make it clear that you're trying to dom him, so looks and subtle show of power wouldn't make him fall. Usually. He can get pretty needy though, and when he's needy he kinda falls into semi subspace without you and begins looking for you to fully put him under. This is adorable to you but terrifying to everyone else as Beel gets extremely quiet when he semi falls and his resting bitch face comes into full force. People think he's one tummy rumble from going on a rampage. It's even worst when they do offer him food and he refuses because he's too focused on finding you.

- Asmo: He may be very sexual, but actually getting him to be vulnerable and submit - not just offer to suck you off/eat you out - is something that takes him a moment to settle into. He's used to being an active player, even when he was subbing with other people there was some brain power used to make sure that the other person was having a good time. Actually falling completely into subspace and letting you handle everything is something he needs to adjust to.

- Belphie: ah, this brat. He makes you work for everything, doesn't he? He's not putting himself into shit, if you want him to fall into subspace you're going to have to do it yourself.

- Lucifer: it takes a moment for Lucifer to be vulnerable. To shut off his bran and stop worrying about his paperwork, or what his brothers are doing, and to swallow his pride and let himself submit. Sometimes it takes you all night to lower him into subspace, but sometimes all you have to do is pet his hair and give him a soft look and he'll melt right away.

(Least)

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[wepsi]

Say my name, louder ~ Lucifer(smut)

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Part one is here

female reader

Tw: tying up, fingering, spanking, choking, biting, toys, anal, cunnilingus

Scenario: You distracted Lucifer through his meeting, sexting him and sending pictures, and now it is time to reap what you sow.

Lucifer calmly walks through his bedroom door, though his pants gave away how calm he actually was, he walks to the bed and pulls your face up to his by your neck and hums,

"Distracting me like that, did you really think you would get away with this? I'm going to make you a mess tonight."

He glances you up and down, you looked disheveled and you reeked of arousal which was driving him feral. However, your clothes were still on, exactly opposite of what he demanded. Lucifer looks back up to you, with a smirk and mischief in your eyes he realized you definitely read his message. He loomed over you, turning into his demon form and growing in size as he chuckles,

"Well aren't you a brat tonight, are you so fond of punishments?"

With his hand still on you and watching him sprout his wings and horns, with the light behind him illuminating, he looked breathtakingly beautiful. You were a little frightened but extremely turned on.

Lucifer tore off his tie, and tied your arms in front of you, bound by your wrist. He brings your hands up for a soft kiss, and twirled you around to bend you over the bed. You turned around to watch Lucifer as he took off the glove on one hand with his teeth, he looked so hot doing that. Noticing you, he flashes you grin with his fangs showing, and leans over to bite your waistband, pulling it to your ankles and pulling your legs out with his hands.

Lucifer shifts you legs to be wide apart, which causes you to squirm. He licks up your leg, giving your inner thigh a nibble, and up till his face was level with your weeping pussy. You might have disobeyed his order of nakedness but your definitely prepped for him. The scent of your arousal floods his nose, and he has to stop himself from taking you right then and there, but where's the fun in that? He buries his nose in your heat letting your scent intoxicate him, he groans in excitement at how wet you were, lapping up the fluids he lets the tip of his tongue touch your clit and the base drag through the rest.

Teasing your clit, you moan softly in response, Lucifer works patiently, licking and sucking till you were impatient for more. You knew you were greedy to ask for more but it just felt so good, slightly wiggling your hips on him. Lucifer lifts up his ungloved hand and gives you a swipe up and down, then lining up to enter but just as you were about to sigh in release he pulled it out and gave you a hard slap on the ass.

You half moan half yelped at the pain. Lucifer stands up, trailing his hand down from the back of your neck to your tailbone...

"Oh dear, I almost forgot this is suppose to be a punishment and you were here greedily enjoying my tongue, you need to be spanked bad girl."

His hand trailed to your tailbone and the round of your ass, his hand lifts and another spank rings through the room along with your cries. As your heat was abandoned, it is greedily taking any stimulation, the spanks were painful but they also felt so good. Spank after spank, your ass was red and tender, pleased with the marking of his territory, Lucifer guides the hand on your tender behind to your dripping heat.

"How am I suppose to punish you when you are such a whore, sigh, i suppose I should reward you now for being such a good girl."

Lucifer with his gloved hand, grabs the back of your neck and holds you down onto the bed. His finger enters your needy hole, his fingers are soooo much bigger than yours, and even more so now he's in demon form. If this is his fingers how are you going to fit him? He coats one finger and then inserts the second because you already used a dildo beforehand. Your small toy was not this long though, you let out a groan. Leaving his fingers in Lucifer circles your clit with his thumb. Then while still stimulating you he starts pumping, slowly at first then getting deeper and rougher. With you head pushed against the bed and nothing to grip onto because of your tied hands, all you can do is focus on the dizzying pleasure and the squelch of your heat because of how wet you were becoming.

From the start Lucifer was torturing you, taking his time switching from eating you out, spanking you, and now fingering you. He knows what you want and he's making you wait for it just like he had to in the meeting. You were getting close but there is no way he will let you finish, plus you wanted HIM. You knees slowly gave out from the pleasure and Lucifer is propping you up with his knee. Knowing you were nearing your limit, he smirks and leans into your ear,

"I want to hear you beg for it."

"Oh devildom, please Lucifer I can't take it anymore! I want you, I want you so bad. Please fill me up, I've been a good girl yes? Please sir..."

Lucifer was at the end of his patience as well, he was going to take you regardless, but hearing you beg always did something to him. He takes off his belt, tapping it lightly on your ass thinking of ideas for next time. Taking out his cock and pumping it a few times he lines it up with your entrance. He grabs your face and forces you to look at him,

"I want to watch your face as I fill up your needy hole."

You could not cover your face in embarrassment, and threw your head back and moaned in satisfaction when you finally felt him entering you, finally you felt so full and connected with your demon. Lucifer had to stop himself from rabidly fucking you after seeing your satisfied, and lustful expression at him, wanting to give you time to adjust. Yet you were already needy and grinding back on him, Lucifer holds you by your throat, he finally lost his own patience and starts ruthlessly fucking you. With every slap between your bodies your ass stings a little but it's drowned out by the overwhelming pleasure, you were shamelessly moaning loudly, and even he couldn't hide his grunts.

Glancing to the right Lucifer noticed the toy you were using earlier, how dare something other than him please you? He picks it up, lubes it with your slick and his precum. You try to look back seeing what's the pause, when you felt something enter your ass. You gasped with tears decorating your eyes. Lucifer continues his pace as you start moaning out his name, his pumps becoming frantic as both of you were getting close.

"Say my name love"

"Lucifer"

"Louder."

"Lucifer,.... Lucifer,........ Lucifer!! I'm so close, deeper, Please!"

Lucifer buries himself in you as deep as he could, he bites your shoulder as he gets over the edge with your voice so sweetly screaming his name. You orgasm as well as you feel loads and loads of cum fill you up, does demon form effect the amount as well? Lucifer continues grinding into you, both of your cum spilling out with each thrust, riding out the high. When it was finally over Lucifer pulls you to his chest and carries you to the bed to spoon cuddle.

"Wow, maybe I should disobey you more often."

"Just you try that little girl see what happens."

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[gaetoeinhaler]

𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬

barbatos x female reader

warnings ; smut/18+, bdsm, toy usage, teasing, its barbietoes so of course its gonna include his dungeon ÔwÔ

word count : 1,303 words

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        i've only heard stories about barbatos' dungeon. how he tortures people within the dark lit place. though, i never expected him to use it for other things. other things meaning me. i never thought he'd be the one to be into such kinky shit. even if we had been in a relationship and had done the dirty a few times, never did he do anything kinky. it was simple. have sex, cuddle and clean up, sleep, act as though nothing happen. handcuffed to a wall, and wearing nothing but my bra and panties, i shivered as cold air chilled against my (s/c) skin. barbatos was in the room, fully clothed and within his demon form. i could see the outlines of his tail, slithering around against the ground as he moved about. searching for something. or some things.

        his green eyes flickered over to my form as if studying my body. with my back pressed against the wall, and arms raising above my head, i looked around the old place. the walls around me had red stains, and so did the floor. torture devices were placed about, and to add to it, a shelf full of different types of knives and swords stored neatly on it. i could feel myself getting goosebumps, hoping i'd never have to go through all of those things.

        barbatos stared walking over, holding a small box with a few things stored inside. and upon his face was a gentle smile that spelled out the words evil and criminal-like. "i thought i should go easy on you since this is your first time experiencing this type of thing with me." he explained. i watched him examine myself, before walking over. i had to look up, seeing as he was taller than me, to meet his gaze. his hands were placed upon my thighs, holding me still. one hand moved upwards to cup my cheek, his eyes staring down into mine.

        his thumb moved towards my mouth, slipping past my lips and having me open my mouth. with no time wasted, his mouth was on mine, tongues touching each other and feeling around the insides of our mouths. his other hand moved to grab ahold of my thigh, lifting it up and placing it on his hip. i could feel his bulge pressed against my lower regions, grinding against them in a teasing manner. pulling his head away from mine, he stared at me for a few seconds before moving his hand to unclip my bra.

        the piece of clothing fell to the ground, cold air spewing onto my warm (s/c) skin. his hands made quick work, massaging my breasts within his hands. breathy moans escaped my mouth, my eyes becoming half-lidded. placing his mouth on one of my nipples, he sucked on it, his eyes staring into mine. pleasure formed within my upper body, causing my moans to become louder.

        his hands left my breast and soon did his mouth. replaced in his hands, was a ball gag. he clipped it around my head, the gag preventing any noises to become muffled. with that in place, he grabbed something else from the small box he had set down. with the cloth in his hand, he moved forward to wrap to blindfold around my eyes, blocking anything from my view. i could hear him moving around, but couldn't see what he was doing.

        hands grabbed ahold of my hips, attaching onto my panties and sliding them off my legs. whimpering at the cold air touching my regions, a new sensation was placed. small vibrations formed against my clit, already having my mouth agape. "enjoying it already?" he whispered into my ear, kissing down my jawline, moving towards my neck. peppering my skin with kisses, the level of the vibrator going up more and more, moans muffled by the gag, the pleasure and sensation grew.

i was getting wetter by the second, wanting to be fucked. the vibrations died down, the vibrator removed from my clit. instead, a finger was pumped into my dampened regions, moving in and out with a fast place. i could hear the sounds of clothes being removed, the clothing hitting the ground. my moans became louder but more muffled. he added another finger, pumping it in and curling it to add more pleasure.

a third finger was added, stretching my walls, more of my juices wetting my insides. the sensation was becoming too much, the three fingers pumping in and out, making lewd noises fill the room. the fingers pulled out and instead of feeling them again, i felt something else. with barbatos' tip poking at my entrance, his hands grabbed ahold of my hips, lifting my body up. fiddling with the key in his hands, he released the handcuffs around my wrists.

instinctively, my legs wrapped around his waist, bringing the pale demon closer to my body. he was naked, that i could tell from feeling his skin against mine. i could feel the cold texture of his tail from my feet, his dick pressing further into my entrance. once fully in, he waited a bit, knowing that the past experiences of sex we've had never really got me used to his large size. my walls would always remain tight around him, no matter how many times he fucked me over mercilessly. once adjusted, though it wouldn't stay that way for long, he lifted my hips slight before smashing his hips to mine, his dick pushing deeper within me. tears pricked at my eyes, threatening to roll down my cheeks. his mouth made work against my neck, leaving his love marks against my skin, moving towards my collar bone. his teeth bit against the covered bone structure, his thrusting staying at a slow pace.

his hips kept meeting mine, my juices flowing all over his dick, his tip hitting against my cervix. he groaned against my skin, enjoying the feeling of my tightness around himself. he picked up his speed, pounding into me mercilessly. my back hit against the wall multiple times, but i could care less about that. my hands clawed at his back, leaving small red scratch marks on his back. he groaned at that, his gruff voice turning me on more. he thrusted harder, my nails scratching at him more, his tip hitting against my g-spot and abusing it.

        his tip twitched within me, cum ready to spew out of him. though, he held it in, waiting for me to cum first.

        the more he thrusted against my g-spot, waves of pleasure coursing throughout my body, the closer i was to cumming. his groans grew louder, the dungeon filled with the sounds of skin against skin. lewd noises in the air, the temperature between us rising, with sweat dripping down our bodies. his teeth dug into my skin, leaving more love marks on me, showing that i was his and his only. i wasn't sure how many i had by now, but from the stinging of the past marks he left were still there, indicating that there were a lot of marks. his nails dug into my hips, leaving crescent-shaped marks in my skin.

        with a final sloppy thrust, his cum shot out, releasing his orgasm. soon after, my orgasm came, my own whitened juices on his dick as he pulled out, mixing with his own cum. he panted, taking off the gag and blindfold. the items dropped to the ground, his hands cupping my cheeks and pulling my face towards his.

        his mouth met mine, pulling ourselves into a heated kiss before pulling his head away. he panted, staring down at my face. "ready for round two?" he whispered, a smirk coming onto his face.

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Lucifer coming home after a stressful day and using you as his little fleshlight.

He’d just come into the room, lock the door and throw you on the bed without saying anything. He would shove your face into a pillow, raise your hips and use your hole till he’s satisfied.

He loves his little stress toy <3

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[obey-me-headquarters]

How each of the detables reacts to accidentally calling you a (new) title during sex.

- Diavolo: I can see this going down two ways. This first being that he genuinely didn't realize that he was into a certain title/kink and accidentally said it during sex. When that happens he is quick to come clean and ask if you like the title as well.

Or Diavolo is embarrassed about liking a certain title, and if he accidentally says it he'll gently gaslight you into believing he didn't.

"Diavolo, did you just call me a title?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, well it sounds like you called me a title."

"Huh, that's so weird. Anyway."

Before trying desperately to distract you by kissing you.

- Barbotos: Man is a Busy Demon he don't got time to play around. He gives you a full kinklist containing everything he likes, fantasizes about, and thinks he'll like to try. The only way he's accidentally saying a title he didn't mean to say is if he didn't realize he was into it, or it's a different title than what you're expecting in that particular scene.

Just pause the scene for a moment, debrief, and step back in. Barbatos doesn't have all the time in the world before he needs to iron the Young Master's socks.

- Simeon: I feel like the angel has a lot of little fantasies and kinks he keeps to himself. Just little things to think about, and ones he's a bit too embarrassed to admit to liking.

If he ever did say a title he didn't mean to say, the very first thing that goes through his mind is Panic. But he believes that if he's Smart about this, you wouldn't even notice. He continues with the scene, pretending he didn't moan out the title, hoping desperately that you didn't catch it. If you did he'll come clean, and pretend that he's equally surprised by the title too. Like he wasn't fantasizing about calling you that title for weeks now.

- Solomon: he's such a shady, but upfront bastard that I genuinely don't think there's a title he could call you that you don't expect. Doesn't matter if you never spoke about pet play before, if he randomly calls you "owner" you don't even flinch. He just Seems Like The Type. He's not very surprised himself and is fully prepared to switch gears into the new dynamic.

I feel like the only way to actually surprise either of you with a title is if he calls you a title that isn't really used? Like, a term that's from a different language, or something people just don't call their doms anymore? He's so old, he picked up a few out of fashion dom terms.

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