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gogotti · 7 months

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Happy (late) B-day! Michael Myers/GN!Reader - NSFW

me writing a Michael fic again, who would have thought? Anyway, this was supposed to be for his birthday but I did not finish it in time. This was also gonna be a kinktober thing, and even though it's November I'm still gonna post it under my kinktober tag lmfao.

This fic's prompt was Tied Up & Nipple Play

Warnings: Reader is def giving dom vibes in this one, Michael is tied up and he loves hates it, he growls a lot too, obviously lots of nipple mentions, Reader praises him a lot, I'll say slightly subby Michael cause that's the vibe I was feeling writing this, Michael cums untouched.

The sight before you, Michael decorated with pretty rope, and the redness of his skin was enough to make your knees weak. You couldn't help but ignore his silent grunts and stare at him as he leaned against the headboard, staring at you with a mixture of hatred and desperation. You sat between his spread legs and slowly trailed your fingers up his thighs, watching as his muscles tensed and flexed as you got closer to his aching cock.

You cooed, “Don't worry baby, the birthday boy will get his present very soon.”

He growled at you, and you knew he was regretting letting you tie him up. You simply smiled at him, narrowly missing his teeth as you attempted to brush a piece of hair back behind his ear. You gave him a disappointed look, and for a moment he looked to the side, ashamed, before huffing at you in anger and continuing to glare like before.

“I thought you were gonna play nice Mikey?”

He rolled his eyes, and a part of you did too; how are you going to ask the boogeyman of Haddonfield to play nice? Michael never played nice, you knew that firsthand. You shrugged, deciding to let him keep his attitude, you were already pushing your limits by tying him up. You couldn’t help but sit back and look at his tied-up form and feel a bit of confidence at the fact that you had managed to capture THE Michael Myers; a man who has been evading the law for a long while now.

He huffed at you again, his long hair flying for just a second and revealing his pale eyes. You slowly reached forward and cupped Michael’s face, this time hissing at him when he nipped at your palm.

“Look at those pretty eyes, let me see those eyes baby.”

He let out a sharp exhale and tilted his head upward, allowing all of his hair to fall back and reveal his eyes. You hummed in approval, and you just barely caught his cock bobbing slightly at the attention.

“You're such a pretty boy, Michael, y’know that?”

He continued to stare at you, and you let your hand fall to his chest, then let your fingers dance along him until you brushed past his nipple. Michael didn't react, but his cock bobbed slightly at the feeling, giving him away. You lightly brushed your fingers back and forth and watched as his eyes fluttered shut at the sensation. The light touches didn't last long, as you suddenly grabbed his nipple, twisting slightly. His head lurched forward, and he bucked his hips toward you the best he could.

You smiled, and you pretended not to hear the growl that Michael let out above you. You continued playing with his nipples, watching him huff and grunt while trying his best to get some sort of friction. You brought your other hand up to his nipple, making sure to lightly touch his cock on the way up. He bucked his hips again but failed to get any friction, his sigh of anger soon turned to one of pleasure as you now had both hands playing with his nipples. You leaned in toward him and kissed along his chest, listening to his soft breaths and gasps.

“You want me to use my mouth, Mikey?”

You could feel his hair move as he nodded his head, and you quickly indulged him. You swiped your tongue around his nipple a few times before pulling at it with your teeth, then moving over to the other one and doing the same thing. You smiled at the light feeling of his cock bobbing against your shirt, and you continued to tease him with your tongue, now changing the rhythm of your biting. You hummed as you felt the tip of his cock brush your stomach, and suddenly he lurched forward, your humming pushing him over the edge. He twitched as he came, painting your stomach with his cum and whimpering above you. You slowly came to a stop, letting your hands fall to his thighs and rub them.

He huffed above you, and you leaned back to look at his face, which was completely red. You smiled at him, watching as he avoided eye contact. “I didn't know you liked that so much, Mikey. I didn't even have to touch you.”

He looked up at you, his face slightly twisting into a glare, and lunged, a low growl coming from him. You heard the unsettling snap of what you hoped was not the pretty rope you tied him up with, and you could only smile at him nervously as the loosened rope began to fall from his body.

#rz michael myers #michael myers #slashers x y/n #slashers x reader #slasher fanfiction #michael myers x reader #michael myers x you #michael myers x y/n #rz halloween #halloween #Gogotti's Kinktober #kinktober #halloween 2007 #rz michael myers x reader #slashers

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slutforfictionalwomen · 8 months

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Kinktober day 4

Wanda x Fem Reader

A/N: This is gonna be a short one cause I honestly don't feel like writing. Also not the kinkiest, so no warnings this time.

Wanda:

Hey baby, I will be home in 30 minutes. Get ready for me, wear the baby blue lingerie set I got you last week, and put on the soft house coat I got you, too. I love you.

I smile, reading the text. It's almost 10 pm, and my older girlfriend just finished her evening shift at work. I do as she says, walking to my room, putting on the perfectly fitted set. I know I look gorgeous in it, Wanda made sure I believed it earlier.

After changing into the clothes she wanted me to wear, I settle down on the couch and put on a tv show.

"Baby, I'm home." I'm half asleep, but I jump up as soon as I hear my girlfriend's voice.

Wanda walks in through the door, immediately seeing me on the couch in the requested clothing.

"Awwwe baby, thank you so much for being a good girl for me." She sits down beside me, kissing my forehead. "Come with me." She pulls me up, heading for our bedroom.

"I really want to relax for a bit, and what's a better way to do that than spending some sexy time with my gorgeous little princess." She takes my robe off, caressing my breasts.

"Please let me take care of you today. You've worked so hard. You deserve to relax." I kiss her shoulder, looking up at her through my eyelashes.

I know she can't resist me, I know she wants this.

"Okay baby, but we'll do it my way." Wanda pushes me down on the bed, taking her clothes off in the process.

Once she is left in her underwear, just like me, she climbs on top of me, kissing from my belly to my neck.

"You're so beautiful, baby." She brushes her nose past mine.

"You're more beautiful," I respond honestly, knowing she won't like that answer.

"Well, maybe you should put that mouth to good use instead of talking nonsense." She slides off her panties, hovering her pussy above my mouth.

"Ready, love?" Wanda makes sure, and I take a deep breath.

"Sit down." She does exactly that. I slide my tongue back and start licking her pussy.

I pay attention to her clit, seeing how Wanda throws her head back whilst she's on top of me. I hum hungrily, sending vibrations to her bundle of nerves.

"Oh gosh, baby, you feel so good." I notice how Wanda is actively trying not to buck her hips, but failing. It's not like I care anyway. She can do whatever she wants to me.

I start lapping her clit faster, sometimes slipping into her pussy. The older woman's moans encouraging me even more.

"I'm so close, keep going," she whines out. I start sucking on her nub, feeling how she totally lets go, grinding on my face.

"Keep it up, keep it up." She's panting by now. I slide my hand up her thigh, pinching it, which sends her over the edge.

Her entire body stills whilst she's moaning out her orgasm. I lick through the aftershocks, and then she rolls off me.

"That was amazing," Wanda says with a sleepy voice. Her head is on my chest, her eyes are closed.

"Go to sleep, you're tired." After I've said it, I notice she is already sleeping. I press a kiss to her forehead, taking one more look at her beauty before also drifting away to sleep

#wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff smut #wanda maximoff #marvel #kinktober #wlw smut #smut #fanfic #fanfiction

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iidias · 2 years

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DAY 2 - REVENGE SEX

dom! arataki itto / femsub! reader

cont. reader isn't exactly a brat but they talk back, degradation (kind of), enemies w benefits?, there is a small fight scene, reader has no vision

tw. dubcon, usage of weapons during sexual intercourse

disclaimer. most, if not all of these kinktober posts will be short. it takes me a long time to write a full fic so these are going to be more like imagines and drabbles.

dni+byi. mdni blogs, proshippers, -14. byi - i am a minor, is that makes you uncomfortable, block, do not report.

"what do you want now, itto?"

you spoke in annoyance; all you wanted to do was go home and wash up after your training. but of course, itto, of all people just had to disrupt you.

you and him have hated each other for some time now. a few months ago, you had beaten him in an onikabuto battle, fair and square. itto, being the competitive prick he is, wanted a rematch. of course, you gave him one. but rematch after rematch after rematch, you always won.

that never sat right with him. ever since then he's challenged you to many things, and you've won at every single one of them. in his head, you two are sworn enemies. he 'hates' you to his very core. of course, you paid no mind to this. this is itto we're talking about, he always takes everything literally.

"listen up, (y/n)!" he shouted catching the attention of some passerby's. after they realized who was causing the commotion, they just left you and him be.

"i want to challenge you, to a duel!" your eyes widened, a duel? was he crazy? of course you guys have challenged each other before, but never to a physical fight. you weren't in the mood for this, you just wanted to go home and rest.

"not today, itto. i'm not in the mood. ask me tomorrow or something." you stepped aside, but he put his arm in front of you.

you cocked an eyebrow and tilted your head upwards towards him. "no way! we're gonna settle this once and for all!-" you shut him up by grasping his wrist in a deathly tight grip, his arm lunging back on reflex.

just as you were about to leave, he blocks you again. "itto..." you muttered his name threw bared teeth. his gave you a look of enmity, you exchanged it.

"that's it, meet me at byakko plain tonight! i'm gonna finish off this rivalry with a bang!" you scoffed and rolled your eyes, sighing out an irritated 'fine' in agreement. in response, itto smirked in hopes he'd win.

as you walked home, you couldn't help but think about the kind of strength he had. you had never seen him in a real battle, but your mind can't stop thinking about what kind of strategies he'd use; would he even use any, or would he just go at it? as a few hours passed by, you decided to just meet him there instead of standing him up.

you spotted him, he seemed to notice you as well. once you got within a good distance away, you drew your sword. much to your surprise, he didn't draw his.

"what, is this gonna be a fist fight? even if it is, you can't use your vision. it's not fair if i don't have one either." itto laughed and brushed you off. you scoffed and sheathed your sword.

"yep! i know, and i've seen you in battle before too! total rookie moves.. anyways, let's get this show on the road!" itto lunged as you, you quickly dodged and awaited his next attack. he cocked his head up; that look in his eyes, it made you uneasy.

"what, 'fraid to hit back? c'mon, don't be a wuss!" you gulped and decided to land a hit. as he launched himself towards you once again, you landed a quick hit to his gut with your right hand; your left leg tripping him, resulting in a loss of his balance.

as he hit the ground, you felt his hand on your ankle, tugging you down. your hands went to hold your head in reflex, but itto took ahold of them. you gasped, and kicked your legs, attempting your maneuver out of his grip. he was much stronger than you, his body towering from above you.

"wow! i gotta admit, you look pretty good from down there!" he laughed, you were stuck beneath him. your eyes darted down to your sword, causing you to struggle even more.

it seems he caught your eyes wandering. he grinned as he unsheathed your sword, swaying it in front of you. "what, lookin' for this thing? how would you even use it? i mean look at ya! you can't even flail your arms around.." he mocked you, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

you weren't going down without a fight. "oh yeah? and how will you use it? i bet that small brain of yours can't even comprehend how to use another weapon other than that hunk of metal of yours." you stuck your tongue out at him; but to your surprise, he dropped your sword and caught your tongue between his thumb and pointer finger.

"take that tone up with me again, little girl, see where that gets you." a low growl rumbled from his chest, but that won't stop you. he always made empty promises, 'i promise i'll beat you at this!' and 'i'll get you next time with that!', so surely he wasn't being serious.

you bit down on his fingers, he pulled back from the sudden sting. you spoke in a lower, teasing tone. "or what?" you giggled, but your giggling soon turned into whimpers of fear.

"or this." he flipped you over quickly, throwing off your trimmed and hemmed yukata. your face began to heat up, unaware of what to do in this situation. you were completely exposed to him; apart from your chest binded by your sarashi.

"o-okay itto! haha very funny, you win! y-you can let me go now!" you wiggled, but you felt him put his weight on your, keeping you from squirming. your heart practically beat out of your chest as you felt his crotch brush up against your ass.

"awh, you're no fun. no prize? c'mooon, that's what winners get, don't they? i haven't forgetten all that you've won from our competitions." he was right. you've won countless things, but this still doesn't make this okay!

"hey, this is different! i'm not just some prize, y'know-" your face was shoved up against the dirt, his breath fanned over ear as he bent down to speak into it.

"don't lie to yourself. your just as much of a prize as any other trophy in the world. not to mention you've got the body of a model. or i guess in this situation, a whore." you felt humiliated, you couldn't even utter out a word.

your mind went blank as he caressed your sides, smacking your hip and landing a good few smacks to your ass. he chuckled as he heard you whimper. his eyes trailed down your submissive figure, they narrowed as he spotted your wet, dripping pussy.

he pressed his fingers against it, taking pleasure in how docile you were now. all that was leaving you was small whimpers and whines as he rubbed against your clit.

"wow, look at you. finally quiet now, huh? good slut. now be quiet and stay still, i still have to claim my prize.."

#genshin smut #genshin impact smut #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #arataki itto x reader #arataki itto smut #itto smut #genshin itto smut #arataki itto x female reader

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brimbrimbrimbrim · 2 years

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Hellllo 👋🏻, I follow you on Ao3, I hope this isn't annoying or anything, just genuinely wanting to know. I really enjoyed the LowRes and Josh and Nancy Drew series, was just wondering if you're still writing for them or if it's done. You don't have to answer.

Ya'll some thirsty bitches... here's a sneak preview of what I'm writing for Kinktober. <3_<3

You strum your fingers on the metal door frame and make a face, “Jesus… this guy’s baby dick energy is so massive it probably never occurred to him that people like us existed.”

Inside the van, behind you, Wrench grins loudly, “Did you seriously say baby dick energy? Now all I can picture are penis lasers,” and, with robotic static, adds, “Pew-pew-right in the dick!”

You roll your eyes, backpedal inside the safety of the van and plunk down on the swivel chair and desk setup bolted to the floor. There’ll be enough mansion ogling when you’ve finished Ray’s algo anyway and if you get Wrench riled up too fast, then nothing productive is getting done today.

Wrench stays quiet for two-point-three seconds, then collapses into a playgirl-esque pose on the computer desk in front of you. Before he can knock over your milky coffee drink with his elbow, you scoot it out of the way with a pointed glare, all without taking a hand off the keys.

“Ya know you’re supposed to be the lookout, right?”

Pixel arrows point at the ceiling happily, “Nothing’s happened since we got here. The prodigal son is out,” he waves a tattooed hand like he’s brain farting on a particular word, “prodigality-ing… or something, and you’re waaaay nicer to look at than the adult LEGO set that fucker calls a house. Plus, you still owe me for losing that bet last night.”

While Wrench can be insufferable at times and you actually take pride in your work ethic unlike ‘someone,’ he is utterly charming to a fault, so you hide a smile and ignore his finger-gunning crotch motions.

“You so would pick something sexual for that,” you respond as dryly as possible.

Watching his emotes go from seductive hearts to underscores then inward slashes like a sad puppy dog was worth the finger flick he lands on your cheek, especially when the movement makes the hem of his hoodie ride up his stomach, exposing a sliver of hard abdominals, inked with scatch-hearts. It wouldn’t be all that wise to get distracted this way, but Wrench is a jack of all trades and a master of many; he’s mastered the art of LowRes seduction very, very well.

You blush a little, but only after he readjusts the denim creases around his junk, rubbing at what looks like an oil stain from the events of last night. The algorithm from T-Bone gets typed in a tad slower due to some minor ‘distractions’ but all in all, this lil’ mission Marcus sent you both on is going swimmingly.

“Gotta admit,” Wrench wonders aloud, “this dude’s got way too many lemon-flavored goodies to not have some sort of protocol against hacker babes like us.”

You nod while typing in the final line of code, then throw down the enter key with a puff of breath, “No shit. It’s almost too easy. Like, suspiciously so.”

“Hmm, want me to check the digital keypad while you run that thing?”

“Probably a smart move,” you agree, lifting your laptop and drink off the desk as he wiggles like spawning salmon off the edge - heels smacking the metal floor with a lurch over the wheels. He kicks open the back doors - ever the subtle criminal - and starts judging the keypad.

The van and the two of you are currently stationary in Ahed’s four-car garage which is unsurprisingly empty since the McMansion was still being shown to high-end clients for future mass development. Rich assholes weren’t always the smartest people, as much as they thought they were. Opening their lives up to hackers through everything from toaster ovens to smart showerheads was only gonna make groups like DedSec stronger. Bring it on, you think with a tiny smile.

“Ooooh, looks like fart boy had his dingleberries install a monitoring chip,” Wrench’s voice crackles from around the van, “I could just… right…” something metallic stabs and clicks, “there!”

He swings himself back inside the van, close enough you can feel the furnace that is his body temperature lather on your right side. Double-carets smile at you as he hunches over, presenting a little, toothy microchip between his fingertips.

“See, it’s all in the wrist.”

“Mmhmm,” you can't help but smile, “your technique is not in question, don’t worry.” His skills are never really in question, at least not when it comes to you, but you add a little insinuation to your words considering he’s been threatening you with a good time since this morning.

Your tone does not go unnoticed.

As the algorithm does its thing - rendering the security firm obsolete via a fake firewall - Wrench tosses the offending chip over his shoulder and props his spiked chin in his fist, lowering his voice to Barry Manilow levels, “Only thing I’m worried about is when I get to stick my cockerdoodle in your-“

“Shooosh,” you interrupt hastily, looking dramatically behind him, “do you hear that?”

“Hear what now?” His mask blinks question marks.

The silence continues.

“That.”

Wrench goes silent as a bricked system and looks over his shoulder, knowing when it’s time to get serious.

With a tight lipped-smile and your best dramatic tone locked and loaded, you whisper, “It’s the sound of a rare Wrench not saying something pornographic for five seconds.”

Side-eyeing underscores turn to you, but the leather below his digital display creases, proving that beneath the glare, he’s grinning

“Pffff,” he raspberries, “it was way longer than that!”

“Well, maybe seven seconds.”

#ask #anon #redpool #wrench watch dogs #watch dogs 2 #fanfiction #writing #lowres #teaser #also #yeah... I always forget I wrote stuff for infamous second sons XD #delsin rowe is so hot #i'll die on that hill

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vampyrsm · 2 years

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I just realized that this is the last week of kinktober 😢. But anyway it was fun! Thank you for all the amazing fics 🧡

I knooow but honestly, I'm still gonna be writing filthy smut just now I can't use the excuse of it being kinktober, I just have to admit that I am a filthy individual LMFAO

But yeah I've had so much fun, I still need to finish the final fic but it's about 3.5k and I'm just getting to the smut part now SOO should be done soon :) Thank you for reading them!! I know some of them aren't you usual cup of tea but I really appreciate your comments!! 🧡

#— alex has mail !#— user asmaechan

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jewelledfoxes · 9 months

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Ok ok ok ok ok so gonna write down my plans for writing so that I can hold myself accountable. Pls ignore.

1. Kinkmeme

- work at least an hour a day this weekend on my v sketchy idea outline

- give myself permission for it to be pure shite and post anonymously

- if I still don't feel like I'm making progress by end of Sunday, shelve it and maybe post at some future date post-kinkmeme :(((

- try not to feel like too much of a failure abt it

2. Kinktober

- goal is to try write 5 (very very Very short, aim is 1k) snippets

- ideally by the end of September (but we'll see) so that I can have a crack at some of the ideas that I don't end up choosing

- if I feel up for it, try a sentence a day for the prompts that I'm not too hot on

- fics planned: a voyeurism/degradation hybrid snippet, a terrible and angsty and absolutely not Kinktober-worthy spectrophilia fic, a bottoming from the top snippet

- possible snippet ideas I'm floating: mirror, free use, gender bend (but it's another possibly not sexy enough idea), paraphilia?, hate sex??? (I actually have No ideas for writing hate sex but I rlly rlly Rlly wanna write it so am including it in the list anyway)

3. She's Got A Boyfriend Anyway

- chapter 3 was a Lot (both as in: it was almost as long as most of my full, finished fics, and as in: it made me feel terrible)

- I'm not sure if my original outline for chapter 4 follows on very well with what chapter 3 became so I'm currently taking some time to Think

- put it on the back-burner and finish it after Kinktober is over. Aim to complete before the end of 2023

#silly little writing update 4 me :))

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mish-tique · 1 year

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Hii miss missha! I hope you're having a well deserved holiday!

This is so late but i finally read the last two kinktobers and here are thoughts:

For big plans

• i love that max is following nando's footsteps for later parts of his career. go do war crimes upon teams baby

• "Not someone that he will be busy with this season." -> you're gonna eat your words hahaha

• "He finds himself watching for Charles’ progress, hears himself cheer for Charles’ progress, and holds his breath when he hears there is a crash or other kind of incident involving the younger." -> he's so whipped

• max'spraise kink makes an appearance and thank you miss missha

• it's so funny that they're having a conversation and charles is so flusteredand max still hashis dick out

• sauber charles and his charm and his confidence, offering himself to max with his bambi eyes

• max is so in deep i love LOVE IT

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

For bright future

• max's pov is so romantic even with all the dirty smutty thoughts

• gods i hate this waiting around. i should just reach into the narrative and lock them in a room

• bambi charles is so daring and he's just grabbing what he wants. good for him

• these two will be exploring so much kinks and their relationship will be so deep and they'd be so in love and i can't wait for younger!charles to be in ferrari already while daddy!max (you can bet your ass there'll be daddy kink) is in red bull and all the heated (but loving and sexy) exchanges throughout their seasons together battling for wins and championships

Anyways, really really thank you for all these amazing stories and i've read some of your new ones too and really great writing, those are good food.

Have a happy new year and next ask should be my ranking for kinktober (the year's literally ending and i juqt finished reading kinktober 🤦‍♀️)

Here are your roses and thank you again!!

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Rose 🥺🌹

i'm so glad that even the last two fics were to your liking omg <33 I'm so thankful for your support during all this time

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enderwomansmp · 3 years

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𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣- "𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕖-𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣"

𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒚 2- 𝑭𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕

(cc!Dream Team)

A/N: Day 2 huh,,,, I know, I'm ridiculously behind ;; ,,, but I've decided, so as to not push myself too much, I'm going to be a lot more relaxed with my timings/schedule for kinktober. However, this does mean it may actually take months, perhaps, to finish all the prompts,,,, so I'm extremely sorry! Anyway, this fic was a bit of a challenge to write and tbh, writer's block struck me during the writing of it, so it's not my best work, but I tried,,, I hope it turned out okay? It's perhaps a bit "out-there" and definitely won't be everyone's cup of tea, but it's pure, kinky sin >:)

I have to say, though, the concept is highkey hot imo lmao,,, and I think you'll like it if you enjoy a lot of degradation and fleshlight content! So please enjoy!!

Genre/Warnings/Notes: 18+ smut, nsfw, afab reader, foursome dynamic/poly, dom!dteam and sub!reader, heavy fleshlight use, no skin-to-skin penetration, penetration using toy(s), heavy mention of punishment and rules, heavy degradation, slight spanking, choking, hair pulling, orgasm denial (ambiguous ending)

"Well, what do we have here?"

Oh no.

Those were the only words that ran through your mind as you entered a sort of fight-or-flight mode, frozen in place on the large bed, the sheets of which you were currently gripping ardently, entangled in desperate, coiling arches alike a snake would when mating- so vulnerable and weak. Your breathing hitched and pulse raced up to a rapid pace, so much so that you felt it in your fingertips, of which you had hurriedly removed from your oh-so-obviously dripping wet core.

They were home; you'd been caught. Caught breaking a rule, no less.

"Well, are you gonna answer me, slut? Or are you too pathetic to even manage to speak?" Dream's voice hissed out as he, alongside Sapnap and George, strode into the room, standing at the foot of your bed and towering above your naked form in such a manner and with such an expression that it was nothing short of menacing.

Where you tried to respond with a weak apology, your lips simply parted with a whimper instead, eyes darting across the room, unable to meet those of the three men. In an effort to negate this, Sapnap waltzed over to the side of your bed in an effort to get closer to your form, your body trembling with anticipation and nerves as he gripped your jaw harshly to point your eyesight back towards the two remaining males at the foot of your bed, a smirk present on each of their lips.

"C'mon, answer us. You already broke a rule, don't want things to get worse for you now, do we?" Sapnap breathed by your ear, leaning down to your face as he squatted by your bedside, grasping your wrists in his other, free hand to maneuver them away from where they were struggling to hide your body and gain some modesty. Your whole body shivered at the feeling of his breath by your neck.

"Couldn't even wait half an hour for us to get back from the store, could you? Had to touch yourself like a slut even when you know you're not supposed to, hmm?" chided George, his tone teasing and low in a rather successful effort to make you squirm against Sapnap's hold.

Suddenly all touch from your body was gone as Sapnap stood tall once more, making his way over to the two other males, all of them sharing a specific expression, of which seemed to contain a concoction of emotions, from smugness to hunger to cunning. As much as part of you wanted to shrink and hide away from their gaze and scrutiny, you found yourself hungering ever-more for them as they slyly whispered what you could only assume were plans of punishment to each other and traded looks of desire and unspoken agreements, still awaiting your response to all of their aforementioned questions and teasing. Mustering up just enough courage, you let your quivering lips fall open, apologising in an airy voice,

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. I-I just wanted all of you to touch me a-and fuck me, please! I'm sorry!"

At first, however, the only verbal response you received was a slight tsk from Sapnap and a huff of satisfaction disguised as distaste from George. Nonetheless, Dream soon followed suit, unable to hold back from teasing and pushing you further as you squirmed slightly under their gaze, as though you were trapped beneath the weight and gravity of your actions and their attention.

"Hmm, I don't know. You broke such an easy rule, Y/N. If you can't even be good and patient for us, then do you even deserve our cocks?" Dream teased, the blonde male chuckling when you whined in response.

From the corner of your eye, you could see George move towards the bedside table, pulling open a drawer with ease, all the while Dream continued, his tone much more stern and demanding than his prior teasing,

"Get on your hands and knees for us, slut. Rule-breakers deserve punishment"

A large proportion of your mind, despite the gravity of your current predicament, was half-tempted to whine and beg and kick up a fuss in an effort to gain sympathy (after all, all you desired were their big hard cocks inside you, and you wanted it now), however, upon meeting Dream's impatient gaze once more, your entire body tensed in instinctual, reactionary fear. Perhaps it was best not to push their buttons further you reluctantly decided as you shuffled weakly across the bed to bend over on your hands and knees, back arched as best you could so that your ass and pussy was on full display to Dream, Sapnap and George, of whom had moved back to stand with the duo, all 3 now holding objects you could not quite make out from your positioning. The prospect was daunting, at best; usually, that bedside table and its contents only meant vibrator-induced orgasmic torture for the next 3 hours at least. Thus, when a rough hand, of which you recognised quickly belonged to Dream, met your ass with a harsh slap, your whole body jolted with a whimper of shock and delicious pain. In an effort to view the scene unfolding behind you, your neck craned around to glimpse at Dream, fisting his hard-on with one hand and caressing your ass with the other, as well as at both Sapnap and George, of whom were equally tugging rather desperately at their own cocks as they shuffled towards either side of the bed by your head, the bed dipping ever so slightly where the toys were placed down nearby each of the tall males. That was, until your neck was rather unceremoniously grasped at, your head soon shoved into the pillow below it, a husky voice you recognised to be Sapnap's grunting with the effort of forcing your head downwards as his fingertips teasingly squeezed at your throat causing your head to spin.

"Did we say you could look? You're so useless, breaking rules, trying to see what toys we have," the stubble-clad male groaned out as he viewed your already-disheveled form.

All you could manage in response was a wheeze shortly followed by a sharp moan as another smack was firmly planted onto your ass by thinner fingers, of which belonged to George, made evident by his resounding, satisfied groan. Repeating the action, your entire body writhed under the pain, only made more pleasurable but prominent due to Sapnap's hold on your neck and George's groaned out words as he grunted out quips of his own,

"Look at you- dripping wet and moaning and we've barely even touched you. Such a naughty slut."

Sure enough, within a few more torturously harsh spanks, your ass was sore and red and your slick was dripping down your thighs in an embarrassing flood of arousal and fluid, George and Dream's hands imprinted onto you whilst Sapnap's harsh grip at your neck was sure to bruise the tender skin there, all of which caused your body to respond in jolts of shock followed by muffled pleas and whines. However, soon you felt all touch retreat, your neck now free to inhale fully, lungs and heartbeat working overtime from your adrenaline, body twitching at the loss of contact and caresses. Nevertheless, touch soon returned as quickly as it had retreated as both George and Sapnap shuffled closer towards you and Dream instead knelt one knee on the foot of the bed, his head dipping down towards your thighs as he licked a large, flattened-out tongue along your thighs where your juices has slipped down. A long stripe across your entire pussy had you jerking your head up from its place on the pillow in shock and pleasure as Dream mumbled something about how good you tasted, irrespective of your status as an impatient whore. The whole ordeal made your head spin and heart soar with desire and anticipation.

Nonetheless, once again, all touch to your body changed completely as Dream's head retreated from in between your legs, a slight yet desperate whine falling from your lips at the loss of attention as your eyes rise from the bed to shoot pleading looks towards both Sapnap and Goerge, of whom were on either side of you, stroking their cocks and groaning. From your lower positioning, the two males almost appeared as god-like, towering figures with red-faced expressions, face contorted in pleasure and cocks flushed and and the tips an angry red, seemingly desperate for your touch. However, as you contemplated reaching up to grab both in your hands, your body was soon tugged harshly backwards towards Dream somewhat, his strong hands gripping at your waist, seemingly trying to steady you as a blunt pressure pushed at your pussy. The, suddenly, a wide and unfamiliar shape pushed straight inside your pussy, its form distinctly wide and material slightly cold. Instantaneously, your mind could recognise what was happening- and the whole scenario made you not only moan out in intense and unexpected pleasure but also whine in pathetic frustration and pure desperation.

Dream was going to fuck you with a fleshlight.

With a hoarse and strained voice, pleasure evidently overwhelming and thus overriding the capacity to speak clearly, Dream hissed and grunted out at your whimpering and frustrated form as he bottomed out into the toy,

"F-fuck, this thing feels great. It could've- fuck- been you, but you were t-too impatient. Don't deserve our cocks- n-not even to touch them."

Immediately, the green-eyed male set a fast pace, his hips ramming into the toy inside your pussy, every thrust inadvertently fucking you with the fleshlight itself whilst Dream simply used you as a vessel of warmth and stability, the fleshlight the main generation of his pleasure as he simply gripped onto your hips with such unadulterated force, your body a mere anchor to drive his cock further into the toy with. Yet, between the fast pace of Dream's hungry and selfish thrusting, combined with the sheer girth and length of the toy inside your wet insides, pleasure quickly began to brew in you, your back arching and mouth hanging open in an 'o' shape as moans flew from your voice, airy and desperate. Just as your arms prepared to give in and allow your body to be fully used, the need to slump into the mattress fully once more overwhelmingly strong, you suddenly felt a strong hand grip your jaw, lithe fingers squashing your face in such a way it was so obviously objectifying and borderline disrespectful whilst equally making you tighten around the toy lodged inside your pussy. You felt like a toy, made to be used. And you loved it.

"C'mon, d-don't forget about us, dumb whore,"

George groaned out, words bold and harsh and tone darker than usual, ultimately causing you to tremble beneath the three men.

Looking up towards George to your left and Sapnap to your right, your half-lidded and teary eyes witnessed a delicious sight; from your position, head held up by George’s fingers as he lightly gripped your jaw, you could see both George and Sapnap fucking into their own fleshlights, Sapnap's head thrown back slightly and jaw clenched in what could only be assumed to be restraint whilst George gazed down at you with stern eyes. Despite such a wonderfully sinful show, George slowed his pace on his cock, signalling for your weak arms to reach up and pleasure both him and Sapnap. Meekly, you reach up both of your arms towards the fleshlights of the two males in front of you, supported by Dream behind you who, in order to ensure you stay upright and therefore ensuring he can still fuck into the toy inside you, now gripped at your hair, stabilising you to his chest as he fucked the toy deeper into you. Your entire body shook weakly, the pressure and tight pull of your hair from your skull creating such a wonderful pain, of which heightened the waves of euphoria rippling through you with each of Dream's thrusts and groans behind you, his hot breath now by your ear as he watched you move to touch George and Sapnap. Your hands gripped onto both fleshlights either side of you, the rocking of your hips already aiding movement on the two males' dicks and thus causing both Sapnap and George to groan out your name in pleasure. However, as much as you desired to please both of them with the toys, you equally wanted to simply touch their dicks more than anything in the universe- you merely wanted to touch them.

Tugging both your arms towards yourself with delierately harsh movement, you attempted to pull the fleshlights off the two dicks in front of you, mind and body ultimately desperate to finally get an oppurtunity to please both George and Sapnap directly. However, immediately your desperate plans were dashed as Dream witnessed your movements in spite of the thrown back heads and averted gazes of the other two men, thrusting into the toy inside you with a particularly pronounced and forceful movement of his hips, of which thrust your whole body forwards more so than before and thus hindering your retraction of the fleshlights around the two cocks in front of you, all in spite of Dream's firm hold on your hair and hips.

"D-don't you even dare- fuck- to try a-and touch th-them. You're just- shit- a naughty slut, d-don't deserve to touch u-us," Dream hissed into your ear, hand pulling harshly onto your hair in a makeshift ponytail, a clear warning that if you disobeyed once more there would be far more severe consequences.

In an effort to continually, from this point, curb your disobedience and pathetic desperation for touch, Dream mercilessly pounded into the toy still lodged inside your tight, wet hole, each thrust so forceful, carnal and mind-blurringly euphoric your body was forced to simply jerk both Sapnap and George off with the fleshlight toys, your thighs shaking and body rocking forwards with such movements. The green-eyed male's thrusts were so forceful and deep not only could you feel the toy pushing against your cervix in such a delicious chase of pleasure, but you were also repeatedly thrust further forwards towards Sapnap and George, of whom were now rocking their hips forward into your hands and fleshlights you held in an equally animalistic rhythm as that of Dream's. In such a moment, you felt so helpless, as though you were merely a toy to be used; a vessel for others' pleasure. The thought had your mind whirring, eyes rolling back and pussy tightening. The thought had you rapidly approaching your pleasure's climax. Equally, as the pace of all three men seemed to grow increasingly untamed and uneven and their voices rose in volume, it became evident they were nearing their end too. George's face glowed with a slight sheen of sweat, of which made his hair stick to his forehead as his eyes hung low, drawn to the way in which his cock slid so smoothly into and out of the toy you pleasured him with. Similarly, Sapnap's lips hung open as a stream of curses fell from his lips, face red and sweaty and head flung back towards the ceiling, his imminent peak almost too much for him. The pace of Dream's heavy breathing by your neck, coupled with the ever-uneven pace of his hips and the loud grunting of pleasure that resounded by your ear every time you whimpered as a result of him pulling your hair or thrusting into you were all telltale signs of his oncoming orgasm. All four of you felt so close to the precipice of release.

"I- aghn- can't hold back- g-gonna-!" George suddenly groaned out, voice hoarse and higher in pitch as his orgasm crashed over him, appearing to almost catch him off guard.

His hips stuttered into the toy in your hand, head thrown back and adam's apple bobbing in his throat as he moaned. The sight alone had your thighs trembling and pussy clenching around the metallic toy's surface inside you. You were so close. You wanted to cum. Then, suddenly Sapnap's voice whimpered, causing your mind and eyesight to glance over to his direction, watching as he bit his lip, hips bucking wildly and jaw clearly clenching as he spilled into the toy in your other hand, groaning out your name in a low growl, the lick of a texan accent dancing around the word in such a sinfully delicious tone. Your release was growing so close now you could almost taste it, such scenes only serving to aid this as your arms' power gave out, now hanging by your side as Dream appeared to pound into you even harder. As much as the deep crevices of your mind wished to view the panting forms of George and Sapnap in their post-orgasmic haze, the further and faster the toy inside of you shifted, the less your mind could fully focus, a white-hot heat taking hold of your thoughts as the coil inside of you neared snapping, whines emerging from your throat freely. Just a bit more, your conscience begged. Just a bit harder. A bit longer. A bit further.

"Argh, fuck! Y/N- I- fuck!" Dream grunted out loudly in your ear, a particularly harsh pull on your hair causing you to whimper airily and close your eyes tight shut as Dream released into the synthetic toy inside your pussy's fluttering walls, hips stuttering to an unsteady halt as his breath panted out by your ear. Then his hips fully halted.

You had been so close.

As your body gradually fell from Dream's grasp, body hastily landing on your forearms and knees as he dropped you to the bed and removed himself and the toy from your desperately sensitive hole, your body begged silently for more, trembling and twitching from a inadvertent orgasm denial. Despite the pleasure of witnessing and feeling all three men cum, your body had been completely ignored.

And you just couldn't take it.

"Please, please just touch me- I'll do anything Sapnap, please- Dream- George- I was so close!" your voice brokenly chokes out in a series of desperate moans and pleadings, thighs trembling and eyes tearing up moreso than during that entire ordeal, merely due to frustration.

However, when all you were met with was smug chuckling and deafening silence, your mind started to ponder if it had really been worth it to break a rule all those minutes ago.

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