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#Sub!obey me
sh1-n0bu · 4 months
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♡︎ 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙥! ♡︎
characters: sub!big men x nb!dom!reader
warnings: mentions of pregnancy, breeding, creampie, slapping, hair pulling, size difference, rough sex, strap/cock traditions, feminization like a lot, mentions of lactating, just dumb big sub men getting fucked stupid<3
notes: thinking with my clit rn… divider by @/reveriesources
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big men! who can’t help but feel something swirling in their stomach every time they see little children going around, clinging to their parents, excitedly chattering on and showing their proud work
big men! who can’t help but imagine what it would be like to have your own children. you two have been together for long enough now, he guesses it should be time to bring up the topic of children and raising a family together
big men! who absolutely adore children despite their large physique and threatening appearance. and children love them in return and so are you with children as well. he sees it as an absolute win-win. you both love children and they love you two back. it would only be normal to want a cute family together, right?
big men! who nervously bring up the topic of children one day after a nice homemade dinner. he speaks in stutters and stammers — uncharacteristic as he fiddles with his hands, looking down at his lap. what if you weren’t ready? what if you turn down the idea? what if you don’t even want children to begin with?
big men! who let out a sigh of relief when you reach out, your smaller hands covering their own as you sooth his worries. who smiles in sheer utter joy when you say you want children as well
big men! who later into the night get absolutely wrecked. legs shaking, voice hoarse from all the moaning and screaming. mind delirious, barely hanging on a thread as his glossy eyes look at nowhere in the room. who can’t help but let out a shriek when you enter him again. big and thick cock hitting his sensitive spots, making him squeal and thrash around on the bed until you pin him down with your weight
big men! who cry and blabber about being too goddamn full. who talk about your cock fucking his insides, rearranging his organs. who deliriously smiles and lets a drunken giggle slip when he feels the small bump in his stomach from the sheer size of your strap and cum mixed together
big men! who drool on the sheets when he can feel you slap his ass. the sting feeling so damn delicious, he couldn’t help but ask for more. to slap his ass and squeeze and fondle his tits until they’re all sore, red and lactating
big men! who lets out a weak pathetic excuse of a whine when you cum deep inside him for the nth time that night, legs spasming from the feeling of your hot seeds painting his walls
big men! who get fucked until their mind breaks, blabbering and slurring about how you were fucking his womb now. how he can feel your tip bruising his cervix and that you’re gonna knock him up
big men! who eagerly push you down, straddling your lap when you mischievously ask him to ride your cock since you’re so damn tired
big men! who rides your strap happily, his own cock repeatedly hitting his stomach as he sinks down on your strap again. the sheer amount of cum dribbling down your shaft, his thighs and making a mess
big men! who place a hand over the small bulge on their stomach. lust hazed smile on their face as they slur out words of getting pregnant. who blabber on and on so cutely about finally starting a family with you. who giggles when he feels you cum inside him again, saying he wants to make sure that his womb gets filled to the brim, wanting to carry your children even though he doesn’t even have a womb
big men! who whine when you try to tap out, too exhausted to continue. but he wants to! he wants to make sure you fuck your cock deep inside him, pushing past his cervix walls and cum inside him over and over till he gets pregnant!
big men! who fucking squirts. weak and limp cock spurting out pathetic excuse of droplets of cum before shooting blanks, pushing his red ass flush against your hips to make sure you don’t pull out. who lets out the loudest fucking scream when your hand gently yanks his hair, pushing his face into the pillow to muffle his noise as you continue to ram your cock inside him
big men! whose moans and whimpers turn so high-pitched, so weak, so girly as his whole body spasms and shakes under you like a weak fawn. who keep daydreaming of a cute domestic life with you and your kids together in his cotton filled brain
big men! who are just fucked dumb. not a single thought or an imagination in their mind as they simply lay there. take, take, take and take until you two finally tap out. you, too exhausted. him, exhausted, with a sore throat, with old and new tear stains on his cheeks, drool slipping down his lips with a shaking body. who passes out after you cum inside him for the nth time
big men! who dream of starting a family with you. the two of you with a cute child or a few more since he was such a big family man. the kids running around, the two of you watching them with a smile as the two of you make dinner together
big men! who wakes up all sore and exhausted the next morning. they’re absolutely drained and even trying to speak hurt
big men! who can finally move around after a while. who place a hand over his stomach before realizing the bulge is gone since you have already did an aftercare together after he passed out. who feel a growing sense of great sadness as their eyes brim with tears and their lips quiver
big men! who shake you awake with a sense of urgency, asking you to hurry and wake up. when you finally do, you’re greeted with the sight if your lover with tears in his eyes
big men! who complain, hiss and even cry as he stammers about not being pregnant. who take your hand in his own, squeezing your hand slightly with a pout on their face, “you should have knocked me up! i wanted a baby with you! did you.. not want a baby?”
big men! who cry crocodile tears when they realize that they can’t get pregnant after you explain it to them. mind still too fucked dumb, brain filled with nothing but statics and cotton. who literally sobs in desperation when he realizes he can’t get knocked up by you
big men! who sniffle as you turn their face to look at you. who finally starts to calm down when you assure him with a smug smile that you will continue to fuck your cum inside him over and over until he finally gets pregnant. isn’t his partner just lovely?
➯ jing yuan, blade, gepard, sampo, welt yang, argenti, wriothesley, neuvilette, diluc, itto, childe, capitano, kaveh, thoma, baizhu, zhongli, dainsleif, rock, hajime sugoroku, kenshirou yozakura, musashi, samon gokuu, liang, qi, yamato godai, mitsuru hitokoe, sinbad, masrur, spartos leoxses, kouen ren, koumei ren, muu alexius, cassim, armakan amun-ra, yunan, judar, murial, julian, diavolo, beel, mammon, satan, simeon, solomon, raphael your faves♡︎
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azareel-writes · 1 year
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sub!demon brothers/reader headcanons ♡
chara. by appearance: mammon, leviathan, asmodeus, beelzebub, satan, belphegor, lucifer ft. afab!MC / afab!reader ♡ no gendered terms used for reader except "mommy" ♡ 18+ under the cut
nightbringer has reawakened my love for obey me! when i first started OM, one of my things was deducing what demons brothers are subs and now i know my answer is all of them. might expand on this later!!
mammon: mommy kink. it's canon, trust me. mams is so down bad for his mommy. a service sub w bratty tendencies but his dick always wins the battle between continuing to be difficult or being obedient and cumming. loves when you pull him by the hair no matter the context. to get his attention? yes. making out? obviously. forcing him to look at you while he's on his knees? the dumb baby might cum in his pants.
leviathan: two ways to deal with our lovely snake boi. first, degrade him. make fun of him for being a dumb virgin, spank him, bite him. humiliate him by stripping him completely but keeping most of your clothes on. or second, praise him. treat him so gently like one of his priceless figurines. kiss him all over before you lay a finger on his cock. reward him for staying. levi isn't used to affection but that can be solved by handcuffing him so he can't cover up his pretty body. by degrading him or being super loving, you're being sooooo mean to him it's not fair :((((
beelzebub: praise kink and i refuse to relent in this. for the love of everything holy and infernal, someone praise this boy. do i have to make the argument for oral? he's ecstatic to have you ride his face and will do so for hours if you let him. a well behaved boy - the best of his brothers - with a ton of stamina! loves the size difference between you two. you're a human and so small and so fragile compared to him. but you can make his brain go all fuzzy and make him feel small. your soothing presence brings him to his knees, eager and ready to please.
asmodeus: he's not the avatar of lust for nothing! will switch things up on you whenever he feels like it, just to keep you on your toes! sometimes he's a power bottom, sometimes he's the eager service sub. into some light kitten play! just an excuse for asmo to dress up for you. (though you might want to get him out of it quickly~) cat ears, pretty lingerie, thigh-highs and garterbelts, a tail plug to match... or maybe a classic bunny suit? low cut corset suit with a tail, fishnets, heels, and always ready to serve you.
satan: size queen. anything goes until he safewords. relatively well behaved - he is more impatient than bratty. his chest is super sensitive, he's never walking away without hickies. doesn't say it but he likes it slow. running a hand through his hair, kissing all over his face. he wants to feel like he's yours and yours alone. subspace really calms him down. outside of sex, he curls up to you, staying glued to you. he will get quiet or nonverbal but don't worry! he's in a good mood, so let him lay in your lap and dote on him a little.
belphegor: brat. big big brat. the type of brat that needs to be broken. edge him into oblivion then force him to cum over and over again — that is what the little brat wanted, now he's begging you to stop? maybe he's learned his lesson, but he loves pushing your buttons too much to kick the habit. can only manage to stay up 3–4 minutes after; he believes the post-sex sleep is amazing when he's sore and satisfied. loves to lay on your chest while you rub his back and play with his hair. 
lucifer: experienced doms only: hard mode!! everything is discussed beforehand with a very detailed contract - kinks, limits, curiosities. calls you master in bed. loves when you use your pact on him (consensually). pretty obedient boy, as are the terms of your contract. big shibari fan. imagine having the avatar of pride tied up in red ropes like a present looking up at you. that sight alone will make you feel like the strongest being in all three realms.
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mackjlee9 · 1 year
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Mammon x Demon!Male!Reader [Smut]
Warning; stuck-in-a-wall trope, overstimulation, mind-break, master kink, fwb au.
Masterlist.
Game; Obey Me: Shall We Date?
Requested by Mister "A" on AO3.
(M/n) was a well-known demon in the Devildom, whether it was because of his looks or magic it didn't matter that much. He was powerful, almost as powerful as Lord Diavolo, why? No one knew, but they knew not to mess with him.
Everyone knew of the unspoken rule, but did Mammon care? Not one bit, that's for sure. Even so, it brought him so much fun and... a good fuck every once in a while.
The way they met wasn't extravagant or anything, Mammon was working in Hell's Kitchen after he fucked up and Lucifer scolded him for it, taking his dear Goldie away until he learned from his mistakes... kinda useless, Lucifer should know by now that Mammon would always be Mammon. He met (M/n) there, a man that looked rich, even if he didn't try, his demeanor and behavior screamed "rich bitch" everywhere you looked.
And Mammon just took the chance.
That chance took him to (M/n)'s bed, ending with him thoroughly fucked and almost unable to move on his own.
He kept encountering him, and with time, they just turned into friends with benefits.
But now, Mammon is really questioning the reason he came over, watching through the invisible wall how (M/n) walked closer to him, unbuckling his belt.
I'm fucked...
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(M/n) had received a text from Mammon telling him he had been gambling and lost a lot of money, so he needed to hide from Lucifer and the people he owned money to for a while, just until he was able to get the correct amount, or have someone else pay for it.
He doubted for a few seconds, painfully aware of how Mammon would take someone's expensive belongings to sell and continue gambling, he has a really bad habit of stealing and losing it all, so, even if he's not used to using his powers unless he absolutely needs to, (M/n) went around his apartment, placing spells around anything that could catch Mammon's eye, specifically leaving the expensive stuff in plain view.
He trusted Mammon would never steal from him, he's never done it before, but this time, he was hiding from Lucifer and who knows how many other people, so he couldn't be sure.
The most valuable stuff was in his room, and leaving a good amount of money on the desk, he placed the biggest trap on it. The other spells would only zap him or create a wall of protection, but this? This was gonna trap Mammon until he decided to break the spell.
A few minutes later, the bell rang and Mammon's voice could be heard through the door.
"(M/n), open up~!" He said in a cheerful voice, making the male show a small smile as he rolled his eyes.
He opened the front door, being greeted with a hug from the white-haired male before he made himself at home.
They didn't do much, they watched a movie, a few chapters of a popular series, and talked a bit, unusual behavior for them, since they only met up to have sex, but not this time.
"I need to use the bathroom, excuse me," (M/n) muttered setting his beer down, standing up, and going to his bathroom.
"Sure~ I'll wait," Mammon said looking down at his phone. He heard the bathroom door close and he stood up, searching around to find anything he could take without (M/n) noticing, "Nope, that's too obvious," he whispered while looking at the big black vase holding a bouquet of flowers, "Well... it looks really expensive-"
He bit his tongue and turned around before he decided to take that, and he kept swiftly looking around, soon spotting (M/n)'s bedroom door open. His mind flashed with all the small but valuable things he has seen in there while getting his brains fucked, and taking a deep breath to steady his speeding heartbeat, he walked in.
Mammon didn't have to search around for long, because on top of the desk, very obviously in plain sight, there was a small pile of cash. He didn't think much of how it was placed, it was almost as if it had huge arrows pointing at it, and a megaphone repeating 'Money! Right here, Mammon!' over and over again.
Everyone knows that Mammon isn't the brightest of the bunch, and he's aware of that, and tries to be better, it just... never works.
Rushing without a care in the world, Mammon placed his hands on the money and grabbed it, but before he could react, the trap had been activated, the money disappearing as it was never there, he tried to move closer to look around to find it, but as he bent over the desk, he got trapped in a spell. A magic wall.
Now he realized he fucked up.
(M/n) came out of the bathroom, and saw the living room empty, so he knew his plan might've worked, he just had to find Mammon, and by the sounds coming through the slightly open door of his room, he didn't have to look for long.
There, he saw Mammon struggling to try and break free from the grip the magic wall had on him, but it really wasn't working, even more, since the spell (M/n) used disabled the abilities of who it catches, so Mammon really wasn't getting out of there. And while trashing around, Mammon had seen over his shoulder through the invisible wall.
And that takes us to the present.
"(M/n), how nice it is seeing you! Could you please help me?" The (h/c) haired demon stayed silent for a few seconds, enjoying the flustered look on Mammon's face after being caught, and soon a smirk grew on his face, reaching his hand down to unbuckle his belt.
"You need punishment, love."
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"M-master, please... I-I can't cu-cum anymore~," Mammon's words were slurred, his eyes rolling into the back of his head with every hard thrust inside him, hitting and stimulating his prostate endlessly, his hands gripping the desk, leaving the scratch marks of his nails on the dark wood.
(M/n) kept a tight grip on Mammon's hips, using his magic to create a phantom hand that would grip his white hair, pulling it and keeping his head up.
"You should've thought twice before trying to take my money, darling," (M/n) slowed down his thrusts, his hips flushed against Mammon's, every inch of his cock buried deep inside him.
"Fuck~!" Mammon's voice came out an octave higher, his legs trembling, his dick twitching and oozing cum, "I'm sorry, please! I won't... I won't do it again, Master~"
(M/n) made the phantom hand turn Mammon's head a little toward him, their faces almost pressed together through the wall, "You mean it?" Mammon nodded frantically, tears filling his eyes and drool slowly dripping down the corners of his mouth.
"Please, I'm sorry... please please I can't-" his words were mumbled, sounding almost like a babble, and (M/n) was enjoying the view of an overstimulated Mammon, maybe a little too much.
"You want me to let you go?" Mammon whimpered and nodded, whining a small 'yes~' as his hands desperately gripped the desk harder, his legs were trembling so much he was glad (M/n) and the wall was holding him up, "Make me cum then."
(M/n)'s words were followed by hard, deep thrusts, filling every inch of Mammon's pulsating insides, making him cry out with pleasure, cum just leaking from his cock and his body shaking from the feeling of his prostate being pounded. He was fully crying now, tears sliding down his face and neck, some drops falling to the ground he was standing on.
Mammon's mouth was wide open, releasing lewd moans and whines, his eyes closing every few seconds, his eyelashes soaked with his tears.
What a pretty sight~
The phantom hand released Mammon's hair, sticking its fingers in his mouth instead. Mammon moaned around the digits in his mouth, and with slow motions, the hand started finger-fucking his mouth, making the demon choke on his moans and drool.
Knowing about Mammon's small oral fixation was a nice detail (M/n) casually found out, and hearing Mammon's muffled moans, getting louder and louder just made him feel accomplished, especially when he felt Mammon clenching around his cock every time the fingers went to far back in his throat.
He really liked this fucked dumb Mammon, so maybe he'll start leaving money out everywhere where the greedy demon could try and take it. Just maybe.
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(What the fuck did I just write 💀 this is the worst)
(I ran out of ideas, if you didn't realize 🙃)
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femd-archive · 6 months
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HIII omg I love your sub satan fic it's so hot 😩 do you accept a request for sub Lucifer who loves being praised?? With Fem reader as well🙏
sorry for taking too long to reply! i've been busy with collage and so, but here it is!
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PRETTY BOY
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pairing: obey me! shall we date? — lucifer x fem!reader
word count: 1.2k
content warning: praise kink | masturbation | slight chest-play | unconscious use of pact mark | lots of kisses lol | lucifer is whipped for mc
📎 side note: english is not my first language, so sorry in advance for any grammar mistakes.
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The only thing praises do to Lucifer is fulfill his ego. Makes him act more gracious that he already is as he gives a simple smirk as a response.
But your praise? His cheeks grow red before he even realize, his body starts to tremble and grows hot. «When did he start acting this way because of a human?» He asks himself everytime, but he already knows the answer, and it's because it's you.
Lucifer lets out a sigh as he puts the last archieve of the day in the pile with the others. You look up from your book, smiling as you see him relax back in his chair.
"Are you done?" standing up from the couch, you ask as you walk over to him.
"Yeah, finally" he answers with another sigh as one of his hands starts to undo his tie.
Without even asking ᅳbecause it wasn't necessaryᅳ you take a seat on Lucifer's lap, wrapping your arms around his neck as you leaves a kiss on his cheek, close to his lips.
"Good job, Luci. I'm proud of you and your hard work" you coo softly as you start combing his soft hair with your hands.
His face stays unreadable for a few seconds, before it melts into a soft scowl as he moves to hide in the crock of your neck
"Please love, don't do that" he whispers, yet, with his arms, he pulls you closer to him as to indulge you to keep caressing him.
"Don't do what?" you ask between giggles.
"Saying those sweet words to me" he simply answers, his thumb starting little ministrations in the skin of your hip.
"Why? You deserve to know that you're doing great" you left another kiss on your boyfriend's forehead. "If you need reassurance I'll remind you everyday"
Lucifer stays quiet for a few seconds before speaking again from his hiding spot. "Actually, I think that's gonna make it hard"
You frown. "Make what hard?" you ask, genuinly confused. You move around, trying to pull him away to face you, but in the motion you feel what's hard.
His hard dick pokes the side of your thigh as he thightens the grip of his arms around you, still hiding his embarrassed face from you.
"Luci…did you get hard because of my praise?" you ask, stating the obvious. He didn't need to answer verbally, since his silence already did it for you. You laugh again, embracing him back. "Aww, Luci ~ that's so cute" you coo.
"It's embarrassing" he mutters, pulling away just as much so he can rest his cheek on your chest.
"Well, I think is the cutest thing ever" you leave a kiss on his head. "You're the cutest" you add.
Lucifer slowly pulls apart from you, looking up with cute teary eyes and blushing cheeks. He pouts his lips a little, and you know that's a sing that he wants a kiss.
Taking his face in between your hands, you push your lips against his on a soft kiss. At least, that's how it started. With every second passing by, Lucifer grows more needy and by his state of lust he can't even think of hidding it.
His gloved hands run all over you body, yet doesn't make any further moves, waiting for you to give the first step.
Pulling apart, you say the next words as if you read his mind. "Want me to help you out with your little problem, pretty boy?" you ask as you take his gloves out, followed by his tie.
"Please…" he whispers, black eyes following suit your every move.
"Good boy" you whisper, leaving another kiss on his cheek as your hand travels from his chest to the bulge in his pants.
He hisses softly as you caress his swollen cock over his dressing pants, looking up at you in hopes he gets another kiss. He's not that lucky, since you're busy teasing him where he's more vulnerable now.
"Such a hardworking man, always busy to even take care of himself" you coo softly as you undo his belt, followed by the buttons and the zipper.
Moving his underwear a little, his hard dick finally gets freed, making him gasp at the cold air. "Look at that, all pent up. Poor baby" you whisper, starting to caress him slowly.
Lucifer rests his head on your shoulder as you keep your ministrations slow, moving your hand along his length. He grews impatient, though does nothing about it since he wants to be your good boy.
"Do you always wait for me to take care of you, baby? Bacause you're too tired to do it yourself?" you ask softly, resting your cheek upong his head, your free hand caressing his cheek lovingly.
"Yes…want you to touch me. I love your touch" he whispers back, closing his eyes as he melts in your hands.
"Yeah baby, I know you do" you leave another kiss on his forehead as you start picking your pace. The Avatar of Pride throws his head back, moaning softly as his precum quickly becomes some kind of lube that makes the job easier.
Lucifer's office quickly fills with the wet squelching sounds of his cock and his soft moans that he tries so hard to muffle.
"Keep making those sounds baby. I love how you sound for me" leaving another kiss on his cheek, you chuckle at his embarrassed face and his attempts to hide his moans. "Come on baby, be the good boy you are for me and tell me how good I'm making you feel" besides your praises, your soft command affects his pact mark, and he speaks before he can even think about it.
"You make me feel so good, my love…I've never felt this good in decades. O-only you can make me feel this way" he confesses non-stop.
"Yeah? Only me?" you whisper.
"Only you" he whispers back.
You attack his lips again, finally picking a rather fast pace as your free hands moves under his shirt and starts toying with his chest.
His moans dies on your lips as he pathetically humps your fist, trying to get even more friction that you're giving him, feeling the pleasure in his low stomach as he's about to cum.
"Please darling…" he whines, erratic breathing because of the kiss. "Can I cum? Please, please…" he begs again and again, and you wish anybody could see Lucifer Morningstar in this state, but that's a sight for your eyes only.
"Go ahead love, make a mess for me" you allow along a kiss to his nose.
He spruts ropes of thick cum as you keep whispering in his ear how good he is for you and how well he takes it, making him shout even more embarrassing moans as he hugs you closer, feeling his legs starting to shake.
You stroke him through it until he's finally done, slowly taking away your cum covered hand to hug him back as he calms down.
"Are you okay?" you ask once you notice he's breathing normally again.
"Yeah…" he replies softly, still lightheaded after that strong orgasm.
"Do you want to take a shower and go to sleep, pretty boy?" you question once again as you kiss his forehead lovingly. He looks up at you with tired eyes and a soft smile.
"Yes please"
"Good boy ~"
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femdomdiaries · 7 months
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Kinktober “Day 2”: Roleplay
Sub!Satan x Reader Drabble
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Warning/Desc: 700+ word drabble, electro stim, general narrative violence, 18+ nsfw content, hand job, sex toys, edging, bondage, dom/sub relationship, is gender neutral but mentions heeled boots
Synopsis: You and Satan roleplay as a dirty detective and a crime boss.
A/N: Took a bit longer but that’s cuz it’s a bit better than the first. Next one will likely be just as slow, if not slower bc i don’t have any ideas for it smh. And I call these drabbles cuz they don’t feel like fics but they also feel a bit too long for drabbles? Idk. Format later.
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The heels of your boots click heavy against the linoleum, echoing through the dimly lit room, catching the attention of the blindfolded figure seated in the center. Frustration etches his face as he tugs pointlessly against his restraints, which have him completely bound to the chair. His voice trembles as he demands, "Who's there?"
You approach without a word, closing the distance until you're within arm's reach. When you're finally close enough, you run your fingers through his sweaty blond locks, feigning it as an affectionate touch before roughly yanking his head back. The resulting sound from him almost makes you break character. Almost.
"Do you know why you are here, detective?" You ask him, your voice taking on an authoritative tone. You move your free hand to slide his blindfold down and lift his chin, forcing him to look you in the eyes.
After locking gazes with you for just a tad bit longer than necessary, he jerks his face from your grasp. "What's the meaning of this, MC? I demand an explanation."
The dim lighting accentuates the eerie shadow cast across your face as you curl your lips into a sneer. "You don't get to make demands, traitor." When Satan's eyes widen in surprise, you nod affirmatively. "That's right. We've had eyes on you for a long time. Ever since Lucifer uncovered your little embezzling operation. Thought that was off the books, didn’t ya?"
Satan barely manages to stifle a laugh at your choice of backstory. You make a note to punish him a little extra for that.
"I haven't done anything," he retorts, voice laced with defiance, "You don't have any proof."
You respond with a skeptical raised eyebrow before sliding a hand beneath the waistband of your pants. His gaze fixates on you, and a flush gradually tinges his cheeks. "What are you doing?" he stammers, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness.
With deliberate slowness, you withdraw your hand, bringing with it a pack of meticulously rolled documents. His eyebrows furrow, and he starts to object, "Pockets have a purpose—"
"Silence, traitor." You slap him across the face with the rolled paper, earning a lip bite. "This is the proof. Documents, photos, all of it evidence of your crimes, of your betrayal."
You fail to hide your excitement, and Satan's eyes widen further, realization dawning on him. "...You've been planning this."
You shake your head and manage a disappointed expression. "I was hoping you'd come to your senses. I vouched for you time and time again but now it seems you've left me no choice."
Satan replies with resignation, "What are you going to do, kill me?"
"Unfortunately, you're of no use to me dead," you explain, moving with deliberate slowness as you circle around him, the echo of your footsteps only adding to the rising anticipation. Reaching the table behind him, you slide a sleek black briefcase towards you and pop open the clasp. You brush your hand over its contents, hand lingering on the arrangement of electro stim toys. "However," you continue, "your crimes will not go unpunished."
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Satan whimpers as you stroke him again, flinching back when the shock transfers from your finger attachments to the shaft of his cock. Your other hand maneuvers a wand across his body, lingering on his chest and dancing around his nipples. Physically, he’s a mess. His demon form manifested involuntarily about four ruined orgasms ago, and now his tail lashes out aimlessly around the legs of his chair, mostly because he knows you’ll worsen the punishment if he tries to touch himself with it. His hair clings to the sweat coating his forehead, eyes once again blindfolded but failing to conceal the tears of frustration rolling down his cheeks.
When his breath gets irregular and he starts bucking his hips against the restraints, you pull back all at once. He cries out at the loss of touch and moans in discomfort, a sign that you have once again effectively ruined his orgasm.
With a predatory smirk, you lean in close, your breath hot against his ear. “How about this: I’ll let you go, but only if you can count up to the exact sum of money you embezzled. Starting at one and ending, hm, somewhere around a couple hundred thousand?”
Satan’s hips give one last weak thrust, which you discourage by slapping his cock and watching it bounce back against his abdomen. He whimpers. "Please, M-MC, I—I need to come. It hurts. I—"
You make a shushing sound, effectively quieting him. "You're breaking character, detective. Now let’s hear those numbers. One…" You start stroking him again.
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dddomenstarstwst1 · 1 year
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Hi! Can I request puppy play with a sub!male and a dom!mean reader? Some dacryphilia and a muzzle would be nice :)
Oh yes, please! I love me some puppy boy ♡ Thank you for requesting!
Bad Dog
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Warnings: sub!character, dom!gn!reader, mean!reader, puppy play, dacriphilia, muzzle, implied brat!character, stepping, dry humping, hair pulling, titles (master, used once)
a/n: the character is unspecified, but is still depicted as 18+ y/o. I've added a list of characters i had in mind while writing it, you can see the in the tags. You can still imagine your fave, tho!
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"What's that? You're crying?" You watch as hot tears run down his cheeks, small sniffles escape him. With a 'tsk', you brush strands of hair that block his face, "You're always all bark, and no bite. It really takes me just a bit of harshness, and you're already turning into a whining dog in heat."
He desperately shakes his head, but not in attempt to disagree with your last sentence, no. He tries to prove that he is capable of biting alright, yet the muzzle you put on him doesn't allow that. Your fingers trace the metal cage, pleased with his pouting expression.
"How about you prove how good you can be for me, let's say, by..." your foot presses against his clothed semi-erection, ripping out a startled whimper. He doubles down, hugging your leg with his arms, eyes trained on your face, "...making yourself cum by humping my leg, hm?"
"What?! You know I can't come, if you don't touch me! You better give me proper attention, [Name]!" He huffs, looking offended by your "dumb" suggestion. You're well aware of how he gets, when you try to put him in his place, trying to appear dominant. His attempts always fail, however.
"Cute. Very cute." You run your hand in his hair, tugging at his messy strands. You look him up and down, his mouth open in a silent moan. "Cute, yet so desperate. Are you not?"
"N-no! I'm not desperate, you are– Ah!" You give his hair a one more harsh tug, which shuts him up completely. "Shut your damn mouth and be a good boy for once, or else I'll make sure you won't get to have any orgasms for a whole week."
"Yes, master..." You nod along his words, petting him in a rewarding manner. You like his feistiness, but his obedient side has a unique charm to it. You press your foot on his still clothed dick, before slightly lifting it. "Hump my leg."
The words sound authoritative, no room left for his brattiness. He hesitates for only a couple of moments, but slowly wraps his arms around your thigh, while his bottom half ruts against your shin. You can't help teasing him by brushing your fingers in his locks.
His movements turn into erratic ones, rhythm lost completely. He turns his head to the side, pressing the muzzle to your leg, as frustrated tears form in his eyes. He blinks, and they start streaming down his flushed face.
"Poor thing, let me help you," you free him from the cage, massaging the spots it connected to. "Don't stop moving. If you make yourself cum like this, I'll reward you." You kiss his temple, urging him to get back to work.
Your dog might bark a lot, but he will never bite the hand that gives him pleasure.
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gyarufiles · 2 years
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STUDY DATE. ♡
★ mammon x gn!reader,
content: 18+, dom!reader, sub!characters, reader has a penis, ANALINGUS/RIMMING, sex while on the phone, breeding mention at the very end, impact play (ass slap), biting, degradation & praise.
this is my first fic in like 5 years and its just a warm up fic so its not gonna be great. i also wrote this at 5 am </3 NOT PROOFREAD.
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mammon.
"is this why you wanted to be my study partner so bad? to get me alone so that you could bed me?"
mammon's face was buried into one of your pillows. he was in.. quite the position. his head was lowered into the bed with your hand raising his hips into the air. your other hand sliding his shirt up his back - revealing his gorgeous lower half.
"when i invited you to my room-" your other hand sliding down his back, leaving goosebumps in its wake. "i didnt anticipate you wearing something so provocative." black g-strings - once covered by his long shirt - rested on his hips, protruding from shorts that were small enough to show off his toned thighs yet long enough to leave you wanting more. "you really know how to get me worked up."
you swiftly pulled down his shorts before shortly kneading one of his cheeks in your hand. you quickly proceeded to slap it, exciting a high pitch yelp from the demon and making him jerk his hips back. "f-fuck, fuckfuckfuck- w-wait- a-ah!" another slap landing on his ass.
"i dont think i can wait, any longer." you bit down on his ass, his legs immediately tensing. you grabbed his thighs, your nails leaving crescent shaped imprints on them. bitemarks being left on multiple sides of his ass cheeks. coming up you hooked your thumb to the top of his thong, pulling it to the side. using your same hand you grabbed a handful of mammon's ass, and spread it to the side. "baby," you kissed his ass. "you remember the safeword, right?"
he turned his upper half and through teary eyes he looked up at you before nodding, "demon." fuck. your tongue immediately licked a trail up his taint and prodded at his hole. mammon once again grabbed onto the pillow and buried his head into it to prevent himself from being heard by the entire devildom.
your free hand grabbed his other cheek as you lapped at his hole. your lips enclosing around it as you began to suck on the orifice. "gonna" lap "fuck you" lap "so good, baby." as soon as the muscle began to relax, the tip of your tongue instantly penatrated it.
mammon's hips jerking against you, his hands gripping your wrist as he cried out from the feeling of your tongue dipping itself into his entrance. "d-darling.. haa.. fuck.." your finger began circling the tip of his clothed cock, which to your delight, pulled a slew of pathetic moans from the demon. once you took your mouth away from his sphincter, you smirked at the sight of his body squirming from the lack of stimulation. "be patient, baby, i gotta prep you."
mammon breathed out feeling a finger of yours teasing his hole. "breathe, baby." a few seconds after your finger slowly slid inside, with no problems at all. "oh? one finger went in with ease.. in that case.. how about.. two.. three.." it was a bit surprising to see how easily your digits slid inside of him. too easy.. almost like.. "were you.. playing with.. it. before you got here?"
...
the silence was so loud, before being broken by your enthusiastic laugh. "no fuckin' way!" you stood up straight, slipping your fingers out of him and flipping him onto his back. mammon's beet red face at full display before you stuck your fingers into his mouth. your other hand undoing your belt buckle. "you.. actually planned this?" your erection lolled out of your boxer briefs, "i was just talking shit but my mams is far more sluttier than i give him credit for." your dry hand held mammons leg to his chest before you slid your spit coated fingers back inside of mammon. "nngh.. h..haah!" your fingers curled up inside of him, thrusting deep enough until your knuckles were the only thing that showed. "too loud, baby." you leaned over, using your mouth to silence him. your tongue slipping into his mouth, making it immediately known you have full control of the kiss.
the osculation tasted completely of him. from one of your tongues actually being inside of him, to his him sucking on something that penetrated him mere seconds ago. he knew this, he tasted this, which was evident in the way his face heated up upon the discovery. his arms tightly wrapped around your neck as he sucked on your tongue. occassionally moaning into the kiss.
your hand holds the back of his head as you deepen the kiss, before..
he pulled out the kiss as his breath hitched, "a-ahn! right there! f-fuck me! there!"
"so cute.." a few more intense thrusts brushing against his prostate, transparent beads of liquid formed at the tip of his still covered cock. your fingers moved in a scissoring motion as your thrusts intensified. mammon muffled his sobs as he hid his face in your neck. but before he could reach his high you pulled out. leaving another pathetic whine to leave his mouth. "shh, shh. i have something better, something bigger."
for the second time you stood up. your dick fully erect, now being positioning at this entrance. "hold your legs for me." half-lidded eyes watching as mammon obeyed you so eagerly. your tip rubbing against his entrance, you both shivering from the much needed stimulation. you reached to grab your phone, opening your camera and taking a picture. just before sliding the head inside of him.
vzzt!
a vibration sounding from the palm of your hand.
oh dear.
and who else could be calling? nobody other than..
"it's your brother."
mammon, looked up with fearful eyes. you scrolled down and read your notifications to.. about 20 missed calls from him.
you looked down at mammon, and then you had an idea.. you put a finger to your mouth telling the man to be silent before slowly inserting the rest of yourself inside of him, proceeding to answer the phone halfway in.
"yellow?"
"have you any idea how many times I've called you? i sent you two up there a long time ago. to hear no progress is one thing, but radio silence? do i need to come up there?"
"it's not my fault you gave us unclear instructions." you sounded so smug, but how could you not? seeing your favorite boy struggling to stay silent as you were stretching him out so wide and fucking into him so good. "we're not the sharpest tools in the shed." besides, his threats were empty. it was obvious he wasnt gonna leave his mountain of paper work any time soon. "you gave us a stack of paper and told us figure it out." you rolled your hips into mammon as you finished your sentence, having to bite your own lip from how excited you were making yourself.
"you are not children, i assumed you wouldnt need to be walked through every step of studies but maybe my hopes were a bit too high."
you were only half listening as you were repositioning mammon, throwing his leg over your shoulder and turning him over onto his side. "mmh!" your hips moved at a brutal pace, speeding up your thrusts. "we're a bit busy.. this is not the best time to call."
"excuse me?"
"we're a bit busy. so busy, in fact, that we actually forgot to update you." your hips slamming into his, hitting his prostate just right. your eyes widening as you noticed the precum leaking from his underwear. "let me update you now, actually," your hips fucking into that spot again, mammon's eyes watering as he struggled to keep his moans in. "mammon just perfected seductive speechcraft."
"really? i didnt expect him to be doing so well, so fast - at least by his standards."
"oh yeah, definitely, are we free to go now?"
"yes but remember to wrap this up before curf-"
"yeah, kay, love ya bye." you hung up as soon as possible.
"you're- ahn! crazy!" mammon's threw his head back, letting out his repressed every repressed wail. "don't stop! ngh!"
you slid his underwear off and threw it to a far off side of your room. you grabbed his shaft and began to stroke as you littered his face with kisses. "you were so sexy, i thought i was gonna end up being the one to get us caught."
"i'm gonna- fu- im gonna ki..kill you after this.. haa." you immediately pinned his legs to the side of his head, caging his entire body in the mating press. "you're just too cute.." you took long, deep strokes, "makes me want to gobble you up." a sharp thrust forced an ear piercing shriek from the man beneath you.
"look." you gestured to his stomach. mammon gazed with hazy eyes. his eyes landed on where the two of you connected, trailing down to his cock and stopping where his stomach bulged. his eyes. "ha.. haah.. shit.." you felt his hole fluttering around you.
"a-are you gonna cum? wait. i wanna cum with you." repositioning yourselves, his ankles were on either side of your neck and your feet straddled either side of his waist. immediately your vigorious thrusts began again."im gonna fuck a baby into you."
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side not: DO NOT ASK ME WHAT MAMMON'S ASS TASTE LIKE. there was supposed to be a blowjob segment but i got too tired to write about but that bit was hot so just imagine its slick JDNDJDBDJ
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yourlocalstranger123 · 8 months
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Good evening Ro, please make sure you eat something and drink water!
I was wondering if you could write a needy Beel (B1) and Belphie (B2) fic where you tell B1 and B2 that you’re going out with some friends and don’t give any details as to who they are or what they are and they ask questions and you just run out the door ignoring their questions. Eventually B1 follows you and you realize it because B1 is like 6 ft+ where he where is he gonna hide? And you teased him by going into a bunch of inappropriate shops, very casually. Until you go to like a lingerie store and order them to come into the dressing room with you and tease them until they are begging to feel/taste you.
......Please give me ur brain— I mean. YES. YES. IM GONNA INCLUDE THIS FOR MY EVENT & THE POLL I DID THAT 7 BROTHERS WON. EHEUEUEH. Also apologies, I didn't know if you only want B1 to follow you and be in the dressing room because you only mentioned B1 doing it but you said "they" so im assuming both?
Also one more thing. I don't mean in this in a bad way, but I hope people can tell me for specifics what kind of gender is the reader. Gn, male or female. So right now I'll do gn so I don't get the pronouns wrong.
Warning!!: Sex toys, NSFW obviously, MINORS DNI, biting and etc. Lingerie
— Most Tilted words: thoughts. No colors tho —
— orange: Beel talking–Purple: Belphie talking—
"Beel!, Belphie!" You called. Beel hurriedly ran over to you as he carries Belphie with one arm as Belphie slowly wakes up, rubbing his eyes as he opens it. They both ask if you needed something,,
"Nope. Just telling you im going out with some friends." Beel immediately asks you if he could come with you but you declined. Beel slightly frowned. Perhaps pouting too with Belphie. "But....can't you just stay with us?...please" Belphie slightly whined. Tugging your sleeve to make you stay.
"Uh...." You ran straight out the door, but of course not without ruffling Beel's hair and rubbing Belphie's cheek first. They both were baffled. Even Belphie was wide awake! They both look at eachother and nodded, a message just going through their eyes. (Ah, brotherly understanding lmao)
As you were half way there, you felt a stare that could burn a hole through you. You looked over, not seeing anyone. Except for a bright, orange hair sticking out of the bushes.....slightly chuckling, you called your friends, looking back to also see Belphie watching you too with Beel. You told your friends you couldn't go because of some reasons.
When you were finished, you went to a dark path. But going slow to make sure Beel and Belphie could still follow you. Finally stopping at a shop, smirking without them seeing it. Knowing well they both blushed furiously, seeing the place labed for XXX. They didn't think you were going to here! But they can't give up yet,
so they put on disguises and watched you walking around the aisle. You casually went to another lewd shop, and another one, until you reached a lingerie shop. They shuddered when they felt you smiling....feeling it had some mischievous in it.
They were cunfused when you made a hand gesture of grabbing and holding something. Until you grabbed Beel's size, they finally knew that you were just doing that so you know which fits him-! So with Belphie's! They blushed even harder, that their face goes redder than a tomato as you also did that for the bottom part of lingerie.
They tilted their heads in confusion, 'why are you going to a large dressing room when it doesn't even fit you and you bought it for them?'
As they got closer, suddenly you opened the door and grabbed both of their shirts by the collar and pulled them in there. Locking the door, you were slightly relieved that they had a big room to fit for 4 people. Don't know why, but you weren't complaining since there is a lot of space.
"[Name]...." Beel mumbled your name. Tugging your sleeve as his eyes begged you to do something. "Please let me taste you, just this once? Or please just touch me...!" Beel whined. Guiding your hand to his chest, his face looks like he wants to devour you whole.
Beel only grinded on your thigh, panting as he let his head rest on your shoulder. "More....Need more, please! give us more [name]?" He huffed out, breathing unstable as he wrapped his arms around your neck as he started to grind more sloppy. While Beel was licking your lips, quietly asking for permission to kiss you.
Opening your mouth, Beel quickly kissed you. Refusing to let go for even a breath of air, trying to taste all of you. "Please, pleasepleaseplease!!"
Beel didn't know what he was even begging for. Just focusing on the tingling and exciting shock going through his body as you touched him. Belphie bites back a whine as he watched Beel getting desperate. He didn't know his pants can get this tight
Belphie started to kiss you, sloppy and desperate. Beel just biting and marking your neck up, not making it bleed but good enough to last for a while. His breath hitched when he felt your hand palming his bulge, feeling the slight smirk on his neck as you kissed it. Trying to take off your coat, but you stopped them. Of course, Beel was whining but stopped,,
their eyes widen when you took out vibrators and cock rings. When did you buy it?? They swear they didn't see you buy any! (You bought it secretly as you handed the money on the table and quickly put it in your coat pockets)
Smiling, your finger trails Beel's chest to his adomon. Tugging Belphie's shirt collar as he slightly yelped. "C'mon. You can't waste the lingerie I bought. So wear it, " you grinned. Stunned but soon blushing furiously, they took off their clothes. Shuddering as the cold air hits their skin. You had some good hands memory as it fit both of them so perfectly!
Beel holding his breath as you put on the cock ring on him as you put the vibrator on his tip. He wore back his clothes as you ordered, being a good boy just for you! Although the stimulation was a little too much as he was sensitive and tried closing up his legs. Belphie refused, trying to push your hands away from his dick. Of course, he embarrassedly let's you do that as he softly whimpers.
A hour passes later as a staff asks if everything is okay in there. About to knock on the door, the door opens up as 2 flustered men twitching and a happy you. You paid for the lingerie as the staff flustered, accepted the money. Already knowing what you were doing.
You wonder if they can go back to the house without cuming, let's see♡
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ghostraves · 2 years
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Tall mc rots kinoko's brain.
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MINORS, FEM ALIGNED DNI
Tall!M!Dom!Mc is rotating in my brainy brains rn.
Like
Pinning Lucifer against the wall to win an argument even going as far to cage him in between your arms to see if it would work just to see the old man's face light up in a pretty red as he tries to ignore the absolute boner you just gave him?
Yes.
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Grabbing Mammon by the wrists and holding them up on a bed because you two were play fighting again, and he had bitten your hand and it pissed you off just to see him close his legs and raise them to cover himself up after you snarled in his ear as a joke?
Oh gods yes.
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Yanking at Levi's tail and pulling him in realll close because he was getting jealous over a succubi that was stealing your attention and you decided to scold him just to find a babbling flustered faced demon in your arms as he tries to move away to ignore the flame you just ignited in his stomach?
Hell yes.
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Grabbing onto Satan's waist with one hand along with using your other hand to grab a book he couldn't reach and "accidentally" pressing him against a bookshelf in the library before giving satan the book just to see him cover his face with the book after opening it and walking away to ignore the uncomfortable problem between his legs?
My, My.. Yes.. Please!
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Kissing asmo at just the right time after he put lipstick on you to leave a kiss mark of lipstick right on his lips before he giggles and snuggles up to you, suspiciously he sat on only one of your legs.. and you could feel something there..
Mhmmm!!!
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Kissing on Beel's ears because he was being all adorable again along with wrapping your arms around his waist and soon making your way down to his collar bone and only nipping him a few times on "accident" just for him to turn around and nuzzle his head into your neck before he bit down on it and hearing muffled words of "please..?" Come out of his mouth.
Oooooh.. yess..
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Tugging at Belphie's hair as he was sleeping to wake him up as you had caged him under your body, even going so far as to place your leg between his thighs just for him to start gently whining in his "sleep" as he tries to desperately hide that he's awake along with the fact that he has a massive boner just from being caged like this.
Oh my STARS yEs-
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Tell me if i should do the side characters! [Except Luke Of course!]
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r0-boat · 11 months
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puppydog/🐕 anon <3: request edition
been in a sub demon brothers kick for the past couple of days so: sub beel w dom reader where the reader teases beel for being needy ?
Hello degradation/humiliation kink Beel?!
the thought hit me so fucking hard this is big brain shit Im SEEING THE LIGHT
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Dom GN! Reader teasing sub! Beel
Cw: slight degradation(consensual Beel trusts and loves them) small size kink.
Nsfw
"P-please..." Beel whimpers, his hands grasping at your shirt, the ache in his pants driving him crazy even the slightest amount of friction against the cloth would make his cock throb. His hand occasionally squeezing your thigh.
Impatient and starving, he awaits on faded breath for you to finally finish your work for today. His mouth-watering to taste you on his tongue, his cock aching to feel your touch. You can't help but give him a teasing smile when your eyes lay upon him sitting obediently on the ground waiting, and wanting. "So needy today~ your like a cute little pet."
His heartbeat picks up his breath shakes, face going bright red that little comment going straight to his loins.
It was his fingers slowly dipping into your inner thighs, getting your full attention; Beel moved his hips in anticipation, watching you put your pencil down on the table as you turned on your chair, looking down at him, that previous smile turning into a smirk. "oh? You liked that?"
Beel's eyebrows furrowed, his face going red. Yet he doesn't turn his gaze away from you even as you get up from the chair to meet him on the floor. Beelzebub scoots farther from the table, wanting to give you more room to have you sit in front of him, but you have other plans, your fingers pressing on his chest, gently pushing him to the ground.
The demon whimpered as he watched you climb on top of him. He tries hard not to buck his hips when he feels their hand slide underneath his sweatpants and boxers, only to whine in pure desperation when they stop their fingertips just barely grazing his hard cock. Beel pouts,
"Please, I need it... Please, Touch me."
"look at you submitting yourself so pathetically to me. Are you really one of the Lords of the Devildom?" You chuckle giving him a little more of your hand he was much larger than you big cock grinding against your smaller hand.
He couldn't help himself grinding into the palm of your hand your words alone driving him crazy. He could easily flip you over and just take what he wanted instead of pathetically right against your palm begging for the scraps of attention you give him.
Something about a small human like you on top of him making him beg, just stirs something inside of him.
All the air leaves his lungs when he feels your hand around him.
"I barely touched you, and your poor cock is already drooling... just like a good toy should."
His hand grabs your legs, His fingers digging into your plush thighs, desperate to hold on to something. Rolling his hips in tandem with the slow movements of your hand.
You run your fingers through his orange hair, his amethyst eyes trained on you, glazed over with lust, drool dripping from his mouth. Giving his cock a slight squeeze, his eyes roll back, whimpering, turning into sobs. The sweet scent of your arousal made his core burn with desire.
"M-more! More! Please! I-I can't take this. Please fuck my mouth. I want to taste you!"
your hand slaps his poor cock making him jolt. You snarl at his demands
" Since when were you the one in control? Do you deserve me riding that slutty, drooling face of yours?"
His breath speeds up pupils blown wide has his legs shake the sharp pain immediately burning into pleasure.
"Be a good boy, and maybe I'll feed you."
He moans at the thought of his tongue lapping up all your delicious cum. "Ok, ill be a good boy."
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sh1-n0bu · 1 year
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Can u do yandere Beel-obey me with a impulsive/lil crazy mc/reader? In a minute she is calm and in the other she tries to kill a random demon. May u can do him a lil masochist too? Pretty pleaseee 🙏
✿ 𝙨𝙝𝙚’𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚’𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 ✿
characters: yandere!beel x fem!reader
warnings: generally darker undertones bc it’s a yandere, description of fighting, injuries, mentions of blood, yandere thoughts and acts, masochism, hinted that mc have signs of anger issues and bipolarity, some suggestive things
notes: ‘m so so so sorry for the late response hun. i just couldn’t rlly think of a good scenarios for this one😔 hope it’s to your liking!
everyone experiences bipolarity and anger issues differently. i am no mental health expert and i wrote this with my own anger issues experience and a friend's bipolarity. if some things seem wrong or unlikely then pls let me know.
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since mc is literally living with demons, there definitely will be some darker/gruesome moments brushed off as a normal thing bc they’re demons
so with that in mind, being possessive, protective, a bit too overbearing or controlling is seen as a normal thing in a relationship for them
however beel is much more chill and softer when it comes to such things
it’s bc he has great GREAT amount of trust in you plus he knows no sane, lower demon would never dare and approach you
either bc of the pact markings of the 7 demon lords of devildom or
your impulsive self.
yep.
that’s the reason.
at first meeting and the first few days or weeks into mc’s stay in devildom, the brothers either find mc’s impulsiveness and anger issues relatable, amusing or just downright annoying
as for beel he didn’t really care. as long as you didn’t get yourself killed or gravely injured
if anything in the beginning it low-key reminded beel of his twin, belphie
mc’s dark humor, threatening back demons about how they will puck out their teeth, boil it into a soup and shove it down their throat while it’s still steaming hot were first annoying to most of the brothers
however to beel, it just reminded him of how his brother would always snap back at the other demons and more specifically, lucifer
perhaps that little resemblance is what led beel to be protective and possessive over mc
it started out slow and barely noticeable lingering hands over their shoulders, small worried glances, giving them ice package to put over their bruised knuckles
soon it developed into beel constantly hovering around mc, threatening to eat the other lesser demons who even dared to gaze at them to scenting
when scenting your partner in a demon relationship, it usually involves leaving visible marks on each other since demons all have different distinguishable markings
whether it be carving their marks into their s/o’s flesh with their claws, leaving a bloody bite mark or sometimes even their pact markings on each other
however, considering the fact beel is more gentler than the other demons and your a human, he simply decided that cuddling with you for so long to the point that others could smell beel’s sin and scent on you or just draping his large, fluffy orange jacket over you was enough
unfortunately, demons are beings that generally have a darker mindset than humans so one day some lesser, cocky demon mocked you for being “beel’s pet” while you were alone
mc paid that demon back with a broken nose and a broken arm that bent the wrong way (like this __^__🫴)
the terrified screeching of the onlookers and the anguish filled cries of the cocky bastard alongside the blood dripping from the claw marks the demon left on mc called upon the attention of the brothers
when arriving at the scene beel couldn’t help but feel an odd feeling within him
something hot, mushy and dizzying feeling pooling in his stomach, his mind getting hazy, eyes half lidded with the only focus of attention being on you
asmo sensed his brother’s sudden arousal and dragged him off from the crowd, sitting him down in one of the empty classrooms and having a talk with him. helping him calm down and explaining to his little brother that sometimes people get aroused by people who are stronger than them
since that little incident with mc and the cocky demon, beel has never went a day without his mind wandering to the scene he saw
you standing tall and proud with a bloody claw mark running from your chin to your neck with an odd triumphant grin while the lower insect screeched, holding his broken arm
and when he lets his daydreaming go wild, the sixth brother finds himself fantasizing about you sitting on him with the same grin, carving your initials on his chest
the scent of blood oozing around the room, the quiet giggles that would slip out of your lips as he groans and whimpers at the odd yet pleasant feeling
and when his imaginations go further than that, the avatar of sin of gluttony finds himself choking on his breath, pants tightening and the room feeling hotter than the usual
perhaps paying a visit to your room this night won’t be such a bad idea…
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fanfic-gallery · 2 years
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Hey, if you don't mind, could I request the smutty prompt “Is there some space left in that bathtub?” w/ Mammon?
Little massage [NSFW MDNI]
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✎ Mammon x Reader
✎  “Is there some space left in that bathtub?” Mammon gulped, his flushed features darkening, marine eyes sliding over every once and awhile to stare at your figure..
✎ Tags: gn! reader, smut
✎ CW: porn with slight plot, dom! reader, sub! mammon, accidental eavesdropping, masturbation, thigh riding, handjob
: ̗̀➛ Manager’s/Author’s note: OHOHOHO~~~ of course I don’t mind! At first hand, the prompt kinda leans into more of Asmo’s side of things but we can make this work! No problem >:D Hope you guys enjoy~ 
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It would be an understatement to say Mammon hasn’t been like himself recently. Marine eyes behind shaggy silver locks turning away not daring to look at you, booking for the nearest door whenever you linger around his vicinity. Though, he really just couldn’t help it, not when he’s just been dying to get a taste of you since that day of accidently overhearing you pleasuring yourself in room.
Your breathy moans, soft groans and melodic whines replaying in his head like a broken record. The erotic scent of your arousal spilling over as you continue your assault deep within the confines of your clenched walls. Just imagining them tightening around his dick was enough for him to break, staining his sheets and hand in white, the stickiness seeping onto his skin as he breathed deeply.
It was already proven difficult to be around you, his face flushed to the point of no return, your touch every now and then grazing upon his skin, your gaze stripping him out of everything he has without you even knowing. How can he keep his composure up when your voice is already a reminder to the sweet harmonies you were letting out that day. God, even just thinking about it makes his trousers grip onto his skin tighter.
Maybe he could let off some steam with a hot bath?
Yeah that will probably do the trick!
So there he was, the great Mammon, sitting in a tub full of bubbles. Steam fogging up the mirror, his tan skin shimmering under the light, highlighting his figure and built. As his mind was slowly drowning in the warmth enveloping him, he heard a creek coming from the bathroom door. He tsked, getting up from his laying position, waiting to tell off the person when they face.
“Mammon?” He stumbled, falling head first into the clouds of bubbles. You rushed over only for a hand to quickly rise from the surface, his head popping back up with a splash, throat in a coughing fit once air reaches his lungs again.
“W-wHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!”
“I was going to use the bath, and I thought no one was in, since, erm.. it was so quiet-”
COULD HAVE AT LEAST *coughs* K-kNOCK FIRST!?”
“Well I’m sorry your majesty-”
You pouted slightly, you really didn’t meant to accidently stumble across a drenched Mammon when deciding to enter the bathroom. You really wanted to have a nice long bath. But the lack of attention from your little demon lately and the want to cleanse yourself off brought upon an idea.
“Is there some space left in that bathtub?” Mammon’s eyes snapped back and widened, marine pupils only ever glancing off once a while to catch glimpses of your sculpted body. His already flushed face darkening with every passing second, his limbs giving up on the strength to hold his body up anymore, ‘causing him to slip back into the water below him.
“If you’re uncomfortable you can just say-”
“n-NO!” He got up again, hacking out the water flooding his organs.
“I- mean, w-whatever..”
“Heh, thanks Mammon~”
You carefully sank into the tub, resting your towel to the side before breathing out a sigh. It wasn’t long before you felt yourself pinned to the walls of the bath, Mammon’s legs intertwined with yours, warm palm finding its ways to your cheek, chest pressed upon his, beating hearts syncing together.
“Mammon-”
The conversation was lead to a silence, only the sloppy sounds of your lips crashing with his echoed the room. His taste was intoxicating, the sweet and bitterness of Demonus staining your taste-buds as you sank into his lips further. Your wandering hands finding support on his shoulders, leaning closer and closer, closing any caps to get more of the addicting taste.
“Hah~.. more..”
He pushed on further. Now his lap found its place on yours, softly grinding himself on your thighs, rocking back and forth like an attention seeking child. Tongue trailed and glided across your exposed flesh, canine teeth chewing at your collar slightly, blue and purple bruises blooming, crescent like markings on full display. You huffed quietly, patting his wet locks as you indulged in the pleasure between your thighs and the pain of the bites.
“Who’s m-my greedy little boy~” Mammon whined louder, tucking his head down and draping it over your shoulder, creeping into the crooks of your drool stained neck. Sharp white nails kneading and gripping at your skin, leaving you in moans, bottom lip being chewed between your jaws.
“aH~ clo-close! Please d-don’t stop~..”
You giggled, reaching below the waters and tugging at his dick, fingers warped and moved, up and down, ripping a gasp from the demon above you. You returned the favor, nibbling and nipping at his flushed skin, bites and marks not as visible yet would still cause a storm in the household if any found out.
“Don’t be too loud now, darling, wouldn’t want them to find you doing such dirty things here~ or maybe you’d want that~”
“Ye-yes~ hah.. want them to k-know you’re mINE!” Mammon nodded almost to the point his head might break and fall off, hips dragging itself across your thighs harder and faster, ripples in the water splashing and spilling over the walls, drenching the floor below.
It wasn’t long till a vibration beneath you, slender hand covering over his mouth, muffling the moan he slipped out, marine eyes rolled over almost hitting the back of his skull. Tiredly, he laid at your shoulder once again, snuggling into your warmth and hugging at your frame.
“Oh, I didn’t say I was done with you yet~”
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mackjlee9 · 2 years
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73, 89, 92, 94 smut prompt with top male reader and hot butler barbatos? 🥵🤤
Thank you for requesting~ 😊
Smut Prompts; 'You like it like this, don't you?', 'Your thighs are shaking so much', 'I can't- please- I can't-' & 'Just relax for me, I'll make it feel good.'
Warning; toys usage, semi-public, overstimulation.
(I was gonna skip this request because I had no idea what to write, but suddenly this came to my mind)
Barbatos [Obey Me!]
Please, enjoy the event~
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Barbatos was confident, he really thought he could handle it, but maybe... he might've unconventionally tested his limits.
Knowing that Lord Diavolo was planning on having a small reunion with his friends, Barbatos told (M/n) beforehand, and the male was happy to know that he was gonna be invited to the castle, and Barbatos seemed happy too that he was gonna be there, and something, in the back of his mind, told him this could be an opportunity that he could not miss.
That night, (M/n) dared Barbatos to do something that he never thought they'll do. Speaking in a teasing tone, (M/n) mocked him, telling him that he wouldn't be able to keep his cool around them and would soon beg to be fucked in front of Lord Diavolo and any other person invited.
Barbatos took it hard on his pride, and with a smirk equally mocking, he ended up accepting to do what (M/n) told him.
And now, he was having a bit of trouble focusing on plating the pastries he baked and the tea he made. The vibrations inside him were set on the lowest setting, and that was kinda riling him up, frustrating a bit, even more now that he was wearing a cock cage, so his erection was contained, otherwise, it would've been embarrassing if he ended up having an obvious bulge showing through his clothes.
Taking a deep breath, Barbatos picked up the filled tray and walked out of the kitchen, his eyes caught sight of Lord Diavolo sitting on the table with Lucifer and (M/n), the three of them having a pleasant chat with one another.
"Sorry for the wait," he spoke as he placed the tray on the table, soon after handing each male their tea and pastry, "Call me if you need anything." Bowing, Barbatos turned around to walk away, only to stumble over his feet as the vibration intensified suddenly.
Ignoring Diavolo's worry, Barbatos just shrugged it off and walked back into the kitchen, where he could be hidden for a while. But that never lasted long.
Every time he walked out to refill their drinks or bring more food, (M/n) would mess with the intensity, his hand inside his pocket while he talked with Lucifer and Diavolo as if nothing was happening.
Barbatos' face was colored red, his body trembling and closing his eyes tight to hold in his orgasm, feeling his underwear getting wet with his leaking pre-cum. Diavolo wasn't really paying attention to his butler, but Lucifer noticed something wasn't right, however, when he tried to ask, (M/n) stood up and held Barbatos' body, preventing him from falling down to his knees.
"Excuse us, it seems Barbatos is in bad shape," apologizing, (M/n) took them back to the kitchen, closing the doors behind him and he pinned Barbatos to the counter, his hands reaching to pull his pants and underwear down enough to expose his caged cock, "You like it like this, don't you?"
(M/n) took the controller out of his pocket and set the intensity on max, immediately causing Barbatos' hands to shoot up and cover his mouth, tears filling his eyes and a dark red color painting his face. The sight made (M/n) grin, enjoying the way his body was trembling.
"Your thighs are shaking so much," his hand reached for a hidden pocket in the inside of his blazer, a small case containing a bullet vibrator inside. He took it out and turned it on, pressing it on Barbatos' cage.
He watched him struggle to not moan and whine, a satisfied smirk plastered on his face, "I can't- please- I can't-"
(M/n) stroked Barbatos' face, letting him hide on his neck, his cute whining muffled by his clothes.
"Just relax for me, I'll make it feel good."
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2amimagines · 7 months
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what obey me! character are the boyz?
part 1
sunwoo = mammon
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if you disagree with me, i'm sorry but you are SIMPLY WRONG. i've thought about this so much it is lit rally insane🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️
both sassy asf
similar sarcastic tone
i wouldn't view sunwoo as money hungry but i guarantee you that he likes some expensive cologne
OOOO THATS ANOTHER THING
I KNOW BOTH OF THESE BOYS SMELL LIKE SOME STRAIGHT HUNDRED DOLLAR COLOGNE FROM LIKE,,,, BURBERRY
i view them as pretty bratty in the bedroom and yet very romantic
rose petals, champagne, music
BUT.
they love being put in their place
i see mammon as having a pet kink (reference to that time he was a dog in the show </3) and i also think sunwoo could fit this category
my reason being:
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they def go with master for you
sunwoo and mammon THRIVE off of attention, please give it to them
loveeeee making you mad on purpose just for how you treat them after
maybe this is specific, but i just know they have that side smirk after you slap them
they are very big on being spoiled (especially mammon)
take him out to an expensive dinner and get him whatever he wants, he'll be your lapdog the rest of the night
sunwoo is more about being spoiled because he wants to look expensive FOR YOU
give him jewelery, fancy shirts, cologne
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dddomenstarstwst1 · 1 year
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Private Show (ft.demon bros)
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Synopsis: He decided to arrange a little private show just for you, and who are you to deny?
Genre: Smut
Warnings: sub!demon bros, dom!gn!reader, dildos, riding, handjobs, begging, cross-dressing, levi has two dicks, overstimulation, butt plugs, pet play, lingerie, food play, fingering, finger sucking, orgasm denial, bratty!belphie (maybe more that i forgot, lmk if i missed something)
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Lucifer
"This is so embarrassing." Lucifer says, but doesn't stop jumping on the silicone toy. His eyes are half-lidded and staring at your figure, mouth forming a perfect "o" whenever the tip of the dildo brushes against his prostate. Whatever coherent thoughts he had have vanished the moment you wrap your hand around his sensitive cock.
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Mammon
You can't help but stare at his disheveled hair, white locks scattered across his flushed face. His blue angelic eyes are rolled to the back of his skull as he thrusts vibrating dildo into himself. You can see his dick jump every now and then, stripes of cum spluttering on his stomach. He can only beg for more, the only thing that leaves his mouth is "please."
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Leviathan
"I-I'm su– Ah! Such a good boy! Mm, so good for you!" Levi cries out, his hands are tied behind his back, while a dragon dildo is stuffed inside his hole. His plush thighs are adored by striped stockings, frilly skirt hiding his leaking cocks from your piercing gaze. Overwhelmed by your presence and his praises, Levi can't stop shaking, putting on the best ahegao face he can manage. Just for you.
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Satan
The bells on his cat ears jingle, creating a sound that resonates across his room. Satan shakes his ass, almost inviting you to finally join him and fuck his brains out. You can see his hole squeeze around a butt plug, fake tail attached to it swings to sides. He pulls the toy out so only the tip is in, and thrusts it roughly inside, a string of mewls leaves his mouth. Just like a kitten, you think.
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Asmodeus
Cute and sexy, Asmo runs his hands up and down his body, lacy material feels good under his fingertips. He lifts his weight off the twelve inch pink dildo, then just as slowly takes the whole length in. Tears run down his cheeks, smearing expensive mascara, he looks like a cheap whore, but feels like the most adored person in the entire Devildom. All because of how you look at him with love in your eyes.
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Beelzebub
You can't rip your eyes away from his bulky body covered in cream, as Beel has one hand wrapped around his sensitive dick, thick fingers of the other hand shoved in his mouth. He wants to taste you, not his fingers or the cream, they never taste as good as you do. The fantasies are enough to bring him over the edge, semen mixing with the sticky topping.
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Belphegor
Despite his snarky remarks and irritated looks he gives you, Belphie holds his legs up as ordered, while a vibrator buzzes in his ass. You can see all his muscles tense up, a sign he's close to cumming, but a simple "Belphegor, don't cum!" and he convulses, dry orgasm following shortly after. What a brat, always breaking rules, looks like your naughty demon deserves a severe punishment.
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angelsrcute · 22 days
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I suck his dick, it's big, it's very-very big! ᝰ.ᐟ✮⋆˙
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◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd make you cockwarm him while he works, the door unlocked, his dick so close to your g-spot but he wouldn't let you move! hands keeping your waist in place as his dick keeps you all stuffed n warm.
“I'll be done soon, sweetheart, you can wait a little more right? So, be a good girl n stop movin’ so much.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd praise you for sucking him off so good, tears forming at the corner of your eyes as you try not to gag on his huge dick. Guiding your tongue on his dick, gently holding your hair, shooting thick ropes of cum in your mouth.
“God, your mouth feels so good, my sweets. Keep goin’ alright? looking so pretty f’ me.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd taunt n insult you while you gag on his dick, roughly grabbing your hair and making you take him fully. Your mascara n lipstick all ruined, eyes rollin’ back when he cums in your mouth. :(
“You look like some cheap whore like this, y'know. I bet you're getting wet from me degrading you, hm? As expected.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd fuck you in a mating press, his big cock stretching your insides, hitting your womb. Pressin’ his hand on your tummy to feel his dick in you, making you whine. Your tummy already full from how much he cums, you definitely can't go for another round.. + he's gonna fuck you till you need a wheelchair.
“It won't fit? Don't worry, darlin’. Gonna make your cunt remember my dick, don't worry! Even if it does forgets, I'll just fuck ya again.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd fuck you till your dumb n can only think of him and his dick if you do decide to act all bratty or he'd just tie you up n put a vibrator on your clit and watch as you squirm around trying to get a release, but he turns off the vibrator just when you're gonna cum. :(
"Should've thought before being like that, what did you expect, princess? acting all flirty with that random guy, trying to make me jealous."
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who’re either super experienced from sleeping around or just fucking virgin losers, walkin’ around with that big ass dick in his pants.
— FYODOR, Leona, Dazai, NIKOLAI, Beel, Chuuya, Diavolo, SEBEK, Lucifer, Malleus, MAMMON, Jack, Blade, Neuvillette, Sampo, IDIA, Zhongli, Scara, CHILDE, TOJI, Jing yuan, Gojo, Sukuna, NANAMI, Dr. ratio, Wriothesley, ALHAITHAM, CATER + your favs.
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