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helpimhorny2 · 1 year

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Looks can be decieving

Contains: Fem!Dom!Reader, nicknames (sweetheart, mommy, good boy, baby boy etc.), edging/orgasm denial, masturbation, cum swallowing, tying up, very little of oral m!recieving, swearing, mentions of Punz, Sapnap smut

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Sapnap's demeanor doesn't at all match what he actually is into. You always thought of him as super dominant, spanking, choking kind of guy. And to an extent he was into spanking and choking, but not in a way you would think.

You were driving in his car after you went to the gym together like you always did (he was your gym buddy for the longest time), this time you had plans to have a movie night at his place, because he found out you've never seen The Lord of The Rings and after calling you uncultured swine he decided he will make sure you will fill your pop-culture knowledge gap. He was driving while listening to some song you didn't know and you were on your phone. You just posted a gym pic on your story with your new dead lift personal record. After a few minutes of it being up Punz replied with "Muscle Mommy 🥵" which made you giggle out loud.

"What's up?" Sapnap got curious at your giggles. You showed him the dms and laughed "Apparently I'm a muscle mommy, according to Punz." Sapnap blushed a little bit, it easily could have been your imagination before shyly replying "I mean he is not wrong...". You laughed it off and kept scrolling on Instagram.

After you got to his house he seemed unusually nervous. "Is something wrong Sap?". You were actually worried, because he was normally very laid back so if he was nervous, something could have upset him. "Uh...I'm just tired from the gym, nothing more." You smiled "You want me to give you a massage? I've been told I have magic hands." you offered. He blushed a bit again "A-are you sure? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable or anything..." his voice trailed off. You giggled and pointed to his bed "Lay down and take off your shirt, you could never make me uncomfortable Sap" He smiled and did as you told him and you gently sat on the small of his back making sure not to crush him. "You good like this?" he mumbled in agreement and you gently placed your warmed up hands on his shoulders. As you pressed down on his stiff muscles he whined a bit in pain and relief. The sound was nothing like you ever heard from him and it made you smile.

Massaging his muscles down his back caused more sweet sounds to escape his lips and you decided to test your luck by leaning over to him and whispering "good boy, you're doing amazing." This caused more agressive reaction. He basically moaned and mumbled something you didn't catch. You gently rubbed his neck and smiled "What was that? I couldn't hear you." to which he shyly whispered "Punz was right...you are a...muscle mommy." You giggled again and whispered "don't tell me you, the flirtiest person I know, likes calling me mommy." You laid next to him and looked into his face which was red as a tomato. "I..uh.." he stumbled on his words.

You decided it's now or never, you gently turned him on his back and sat on his lap making him blush even more. Leaning in you whispered into his ear "Do you like calling me mommy? You wanna be a good boy for mommy?". That immedietly made his body react, you felt his already hard dick twitch in his workout shorts which felt very nice. "Oh excited are we?". He slowly nodded, clearly unsure if this is really happening.

Truth be told he always found you attractive. He spent countless nights stroking himself to the thought of you using him and making him beg for anything. Nights of moans muffled by the pillow, sweating and panting as he tried so hard to not cum immediately from the smallest touches. Moans consisting of some mix of your name, mommy, begging to be allowed to finish, pleading to the image of you in his head that he just can't take it, that he is so close and needs to cum so bad. And now you were on top of him, asking him questions that made his dick incredibly hard.

He slowly nodded "I...yes...I'd love to be a good boy for you...mommy." You smiled at that "Okay, ground rules baby boy, are you sure you wanna do this?" He nodded "And are you familiar with the color system?" He nodded once again. You patted his head "in that case, only rule is you aren't allowed to cum until I say so." He blushed again "and...if..if I can't hold it anymore?" You smirked at him and gently bit his earlobe "then I will milk you dry of everything you're worth."

His breath hitched in his throat before he gulped. He normally had high stamina, usually lasting through couple of rounds of his parter's orgasms, but being submissive was his weakness. He was usually the dominant one, because most of his partners were submissive (which he liked to some extent), but being ordered around like this, even without you even touching him, he felt like at any moment he was gonna cum in his pants. But he had to be a good boy for you and his determination was admirable.

You sat him up in the bed and took out the belt of his non-workout pants from his gym bag. At first he thought you will spank him, but you tied his hands behind his back smiling. You could clearly see the outline of his rock hard dick (and boy was it big) as well as the wet patch of precum on his shorts. With a gentle touch you made him whimper. "So precious for me, baby boy" He smiled, clearly proud of being called precious, but that smile quickly dropped as you took out a vibrator out of your bag. "Remember what I said, no cumming until I say so, but feel free to beg, maybe I will be merciful." with that you stripped to your underwear and slowly started rubbing your body enjoy the awe in Sapnap's eyes. "You like seeing mommy touch herself for you, baby boy?" he nodded furiously and you could see his dick straining against the fabric. You licked your lips and fingers and slowly slid your hand down your panties while moaning softly.

It was so difficult for Sapnap to not grind against the air, but he knew id he moved too much he would cum right there and then. He was so sensitive because of you, watching you touch yourself made him so incredibly horny. "Mommy..." he moaned clearly desperate.

"What is it, sweetheart?" "Can...can you touch me? I'm so horny, it hurts so bad." You shook your head "You have to be patient. Mommy wants to play with you a little!" with that you went back to pleasuring yourself. When he calmed down a little you decided to up the stakes and took off your underwear. You were really wet from hearing him being so desperate for you and that made him even more horny, if that was even possible. His dick leaked more precum and he softly whimpered resisting against his belt. "Nuh-uh, no escaping, I love watching you be a desperate mess for mommy." He cried out a little, clearly dying for any sort of touch. You smiled and turned on the vibrator. "A..Are you gonna pleasure yourself?" after a nod he sounded panicked "I...I don't know if I can take that...I'm already so fucking hard...." Instead of a response you started slowly playing with yourself making sure to start slow, you wanted to see him suffer, see him begging and crying that he can't take it anymore, the idea of it made you so wet.

As soon as you started ramping up the speed a bit and moaning he started begging. "Mommy...please...for the love of God just touch me, I can't take just looking at you, it's torture...I'm so fucking horny right now." You gently asked "color?" he whispered, sounding ashamed "green...so fucking green" "Good boy, Sap" you replied making his dick twitch even more and him moan. "Fuck..."

You also usually had a good stamina, but seeing him like this made you way more sensitive than just watching porn. It didn't take long for you to feel the knot in your stomach, which made your moans louder and more harsh. Sapnap was clearly struggling a lot. His muscles were tightening, his dick was pressing hard against his shorts leaking precum. His eyes were glued on your hands and his mouth open with desperate moans. "God, you're gonna make me go insane, I've dreamt about this for so long and now it's right in front of me and I can't even touch you or myself..." You giggled, enjoying his begging and kept on playing with yourself getting closer and closer to your orgasm. "Please...please I will do anything, just touch me...I feel like I'm gonna explode any second..." You felt like that too, but for different reasons. Your moans got louder and louder and when Sapnap realised what was happening he cried out "please, I don't know if I can hold it when you cum...it's too much please let me cum..". You weren't planning on stopping of course.

The orgasm hit you hard, arching your back, tightening all of your muscles and making you basically scream Sapnap's name in pleasure. He, on the other hand wasn't having a good time. He was clearly so focused on not cumming, breathing heavily, his dick twitching constantly, leaking even more precum. "God I'm so fucking close already, one touch and I'll explode...please...just let me finish, I can't take it anymore, it's so much, I'm so full for you." You looked at him as you were coming down from your high and smiled. "Don't worry, I will touch you...but still, no cumming pretty boy." He looked like he was about to cry "I'm so fucking close, I can't hold it if you touch me." You smirked and very gently took off his shorts making sure to not touch his aching dick. When the cold air touched him he cried out "fuck...I'm right on the fuckinf edge, please just touch me, I'm begging you, I just wanna let go for you..." After waiting for him to calm down a little you smiled "I wanna push you to your absolute limit, sweetheart, is that okay for you?"

He nodded, completely out of breath.

You observed his rock hard dick, wet with precum spilling out and gently touched the tip with your finger. "No fuck, I'm so sensitive there, please I feel like I'm gonna cum any second, the orgasm is so close...I can feel the cum in my dick...please...I just wanna cum..." You suddenly got an idea and smirked at him "alright, let's make a deal...if you can cum without me touching you in the next...10 seconds you're allowed to cum, otherwise I will continue to torture you."

His face dropped as he nodded slowly. You took off your hands and watching him desperately hump the air as he moaned "Oh god mommy, please make me cum I'm begging you...let your good boy cum."

You smiled and whispered "okay baby, you earned it...where do you wanna finish?" His eyes widened with surprise "re..really? can...can I finish in your mouth mommy?" You nodded and gently wrapped your lips around his dick making him insantly lose control. "Oh god I'm cumming so hard mommy, fuck!" It was mind numbing, reality shattering, back arching, screaming orgasm for him and he thought he saw God for a second as his warm cum spilled into your mouth. He came a lot, but luckily you expected that. You skillfully swallowed it all and smiled at him. "Did you enjoy that, Sap?" He was still out of breath, but nodded before coming back go his normal self. "If you tell Punz about this I am actually gonna eat your hair" You giggled "Don't worry, I doubt he wants to know how much of a whiny bitch you are in bed, Lord Of The Rings now?" He playfully hit your shoulder "Sure!"

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schmusibusii · 10 months

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Garden fairy ( ﾟｏ⌒)

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artiefaeee · 7 months

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Vessel, Sleep Token♥️

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Worship and praise 💤 This has been one of my favorite things to cosplay yet!!

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ayakamiyuiii · 9 months

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The other woman

Short drabble which doesn't make sense!

What's left to say? Here you are standing in front of his apartment, again. A place once so familiar, now seemingly nothing but a cold distant memory. You knew how this was from the start, no strings attached, blindly accepting to be his little fling.. hoping, just hoping it could make him fall in love with you, it makes you cringe thinking you had a chance, how could you have a chance with him? He's got looks other men would kill for, the personality of a lost puppy, he's perfect. He'll always be perfect in your eyes. You swore to yourself this is the last visit. You told yourself you can't keep breaking yourself, ripping apart what ever amount of dignity you had left for him, your heart has become too heavy. Too heavy to hold the reality in which he was never yours, he never will be yours, not fully. "Y/n?" He calls, looking at your dishevelled proportion, "Are you gonna come in?" He smiles, fuck. Fuck him and his smile. It infuriates you how easily he can sweep you off your feet, how easily he manages to make you smile. "I'm coming tetsuro" you take off your shoes, stepping into his apartment, you feel numb. You feel as if your throats going to die on you, you can't stand the familiarity of his cologne, the essence of his home, that would always take its toll on you. Sitting down on the couch, the same one you and him have made love on countless times, he smiles looking at you readying to say something. He begins his speech, but you can't hear, you've learnt to drown his voice out, you only snapped back into reality hearing the faint word, you'd never thought you'd hear him say. "Girlfriend" your mouth parted, wanting to say something, but you didn't have it in you. Excusing yourself to the bathroom you sit, you think to yourself, collecting your thoughts, it all makes sense now he's been distant not because he didn't want to see you, but because he's no longer got room in his heart for you, everything is a blur your silently ugly crying In his bathroom, it feels as if a knife has been subconsciously stuck to the gut, you feel nauseous, sick. You try reminding yourself you weren't anything but a fling to him. You cry, harder. Feeling dirty because of all the imprints he's left on your imperfect body, trying to shake away the images of how he'd make love to her.. you knew, you knew in the back of your mind this day was to come, this day was to come, and it had come, in the most bashful way possible.. you take a moment pondering about why such tears fall from your face. You're the one whom told themselves tonight is the last,.. of course it is. He doesn't need you anymore, afterall you'd always been the other woman.

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owlgotchii · 2 years

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Blitzø: THIS IS MY FUCKING PARKING SPOT! Verosika: but it’s got my name on it… Blitzø: a lot of things with my name on them aren’t mine. Stolas in the background, casually wearing boxers with the words “property of Blitzy” on his pervy feathered ass: …

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gwbttrflytat · 1 year

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Hey there! Follow me if you’re horny! Also find me on twitter with the same username!

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qqwi0x · 11 months

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helpimhorny2 · 1 year

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Forgive me father for I'm about to sin

Contains: nb!dom!reader, religious themes and trauma, name calling (baby boy, deity, pretty boy...), oral m!recieving, desecration of a church, wax play, orgasm delay/denial, description of wet dreams

NSFW UNDER THE CUT, MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

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Ah churches. If they wouldn't be a place of so much trauma you would maybe enjoy visiting them more. The architecture was amazing, all the tall pillars, giant colorful windows and detailed statues. Sadly, going to a catholic school also brought a lot of bad memories with the majestic look of them. You weren't in a single church since you were a teenager under a promise to never touch anything holy made when running away from your overly catholic family. Yet here you were, seated next to religious people listening to a Father speak. To be fair you weren't there to listen to a profound word of God. But to his messenger.

Tall, brown haired guy with a light beard and amazing figure. And oh the collar, you couldn't even describe how many unholy thoughts the collar on this man brought you. You were a hypocrite, but you didn't mind. After all you always went to confession after, which totally didn't make more unholy thoughts pop up.

To be honest they weren't completely fictional. You saw the way Father Sam looked at you. How he always seemed to zone out when he saw you in your, totally unintentional, slutty outfits. The way his gaze always went down youe body for a slip second before going back to the stuck up priest look. Every time you went into confession you heard the way he rustled around in his all black suit whenever you talked about all the sinful thoughts you had about a certain man, how you wanted to corrupt him, make him feel all the pleasure he could, make him scream your name, make him beg for you. You always went into enough detail to, hopefully succesfully make his dick ache in his tight pants, but to not make him suspicious.

You loved imagining him trying his best to forget about you, trying his best to soothe his aching, throbbing dick with prayers and begging God to forgive him for straying from the path.

That brougt you to the confession booth once again today. Gently laying down all the sinful things you'd do to the man on the other side of the thin wall, who was currently trying his best to calm his raging erection.

The path was always easy for Sam up until you showed up at his church. He couldn't even speak of the things he felt and imagined when he looked at you. And the way you talked about the sinful thoughts you had. He couldn't jerk off, hadn't done that since he was 16, but oh God he wanted to. He of course wanted to do more to you, specifically the things he wanted you to do to him, but that somehow felt dirtier than just thinking about relieving himself (even though that was awful enough). He wanted to just take out his rock hard erection and stroke it, imagining your soft hands on it. To make himself moan and scream your name, beg you to let him cum after all these years. He ws so desperate.

Of course he had wet dreams. He'd dream of you riding him, of you pleasuring him to heaven and back. He would wake up sweaty and covered in his cum.

This time the confession felt different for both of you. There was the rustling present, clearly signifying the Father's sinful reactions to your story. After you've done your daily duties of making him desperate and panting you finish the confession with "Thank you so much, Father." and stepped out. The curch was completely empty and the Father was slightly sweaty. He looked at you and you tried your chance and whispered "Is something the matter, Father?" with your best doe eyes. He swallowed thickly and whispered "Not at all my child...just some personal matters.." with these words his eyes very clearly slid over your body.

You took a deep breath and innocently smiled and as he reached to shake your hand your gently placed it on your waist. His eyes widened as he stuttered to get any words out. "Father...I've seen the way you look at me..." "Wh-what ar...are you talking about..." Your other hand slowly reaches down to his awfully tight pants "So what's this?" He stuttered again and looked at you desperately, with a look you could bathe in forever. "You have no idea what you do to me...You invade my dreams, my thoughts, stray me from my path...You make me desperate, sweaty every night. I wake up from dreaming about you to wanting you every waking moment..." He drops to his knees in front of you "...just take me, please, make me yours just how you talk about in your confession...I can't stand not being touched by you.."

You just stared at him amazement. "What an obedient little slut you are." He practically whimpered at that. Walking around him you whispered "Would you mind me claiming you on the altar? Showing God what diety will you worship tonight?" The words were affecting him a lot. His eyes had this needy hungry look in them, his hair was sticking to his sweaty forhead, he was biting his lip and swallowing constantly. You could almost see all the naughty thoughts in his head. With a smile you lead him to the altar and whispered "How about you show me just how unholy that mouth of yours can get, huh?" as you laid down on the altar smiling at him.

The boy in front of you looked up and whispered "Sorry Father, for I am about to sin and I won't regret it at all." before kissing you with almost animalistic hunger. You had to admit he was good, kissing you passionately, biting your lip and running his hands all over your body. But you also knew he was desperate. That much was apparent when you gently grinded against his crotch and he moaned into the kiss "Fuck...".

He needed you, bad. And to be honest you needed him too. Maybe you acted all dominant and in charge, but deep down you wanted him inside of you just as bad as he wanted to be inside of you.

You looked around the altar and saw ceremonial candles, they were red and just screamed to be used in a kinky way. You smiled at the priest in front of you, who was all sweaty and hot from the need burning inside of him and asked "Would you wanna use something more...unorthodox?" He looked curious and breathily replied "As long as you wanna do it, I will do anything, you could ask me to conjure Satan himself right now and I would...I am completely yours..." With one swift motion you flipped both of you so he was laying on top of the altar all spread out with lust in his eyes. With the lighter in your pocket you light up the candles and offered a reassuring smile to him. "If anything gets too much just say 'Vatican' and I will stop immediately." He nodded and you gently ran your hands across his beautiful suit. As you got closer to his core his breath got faster and more shallow. One of your hand was now resting on his belly and the other was gently drawing circles around his thighs. It was magical to have him like this, all for you to enjoy and use.

When the candle melted a little, you split open his shirt, making his sexy collar fly away and exposing his built torso to the cold air in the church. Biting your lip you picked up the candle and slowly started pouring hot wax on his body. He winced in both pain and pleasure and moaned softly, "God..." "There's no God tonight, only me, darling," you said with a low husky voice and enjoyed the response it drew out. He looked at you through half closed eyes and unconsciously buckled his hips into the air. "You will get your pleasure in due time, baby boy, don't worry." With that you slowly dripped the red wax down his abs all the way towards his perfect happy trail.

"Please...I can't take it longer, I ache for you my deity, I've dreamt of this since I know you...My body is all yours, just take it as an offering and I will be happier than I ever was!" he choked out through heavy breaths. You smiled at him and whispered "How much twisted religious stuff you wanna use? Because I got an arsenal just for you, pretty boy." His eyes widened and he nodded "Use anything you see fit. We're already disgracing a place of worship so might as well make it worth it."

You nodded and took some wax and gently drew a cross on Sam's forhead with the whisper "You are dust and to dust you shall return, but tonight you are pure ecstasy my child."

He gently arched his back at the touch before you grabbed his chin and made him look at you. "Tonight you shall worship me as your only diety, there is no God only me." With that you took off your top revealing your pale body underneath and smiled at his hungry gaze.

"Lord have mercy on my soul and body..." he trailed off to a whisper as you climbed on top of the alter and sat on his lap. Taking some of the communion wine you slowly poured it on your body while arching your back. Sam was completely captivated. He believed the Lord was the only holy thing, but fuck...your body was even holier, even bearing in mind all the unholy things he was about to experience. He slowly put his hands on your hips, letting the warm wine drip on them and needily grinded against you, "Glory to you, my deity, though I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof, touch me once and my soul shall be healed."

You smiled at him and gently started grinding back, "Do you swear to worship me and only me as your only deity and let me claim your body as mine?"

It was clearly getting harder for him to speak as you were touching him where he needed it the most. All the long hours spent in the confession booth trying his best to calm his raging erection so he could go out to the church again. All the days spent at home carefully not touching himself, because he wasn't sure if he could take even one gentle touch. All the cold showers in a vain attempt to stop the hotness spreading all over his body. The endless praying next to his bed and involuntary grinding against nothing in a search for at least some friction. Some nights the lust got so bad he had to get out of his bed, because he felt like if anything touched him he would explode insantly.

The was one time, where he underestimated how close he was from all the sinful thoughts and just wanted to get dressed. He tried his best to gently put his rock hard dick into his underwear, but that got him so close that even after he took few minutes to calm down, as soon as he brushed against the bulge in his underwear he was overcome by pleasure, moaning your name and bucking his hips, almost screaming as he came all over his underwear.

And now his most sinful temptation was sitting on top of him, teasing him, toying with him...exactly how he secretly imagined it.

You grabbed a bible sitting on the altar and skilfully opened it at a specific page and slowly read out, "'Come, let's drink deeply of love til morning' Proverbs 7:18 my good christian boy," you said with a smile as you got off of him and started unbuttoning his pants finally freeing his now aching erection dripping with precum. While you slowly took it out with one hand you handed him a rosary. "You better pray, because this is about to be a holy experience."

You listened to the quiet string of prayers as you very gently licked his dick from base to tip. The response was instant as he moaned loudly and squeezed his rosary. You smiled, satisfied with his sensitivity and slowly circled your tongue around his tip.

"Please...make me cum for you...I want nothing more than to show God just how much his lamb strayed from the path..."

And who were you to deny his pleading? Your tongue swirled around his tip one last time before you took him into your mouth. He was close before, barely holding onto not cumming too early, he wanted to savour ever moment of the pleasure. But the warmth of your mouth and the sight of you sucking him off pushed him over the edge. He was still muttering prayers when the orgasm hit him like a tsunami. With ecstatic scream of 'Oh God almighty...' he spilled into your mouth, completely numbing all sensation besides the insane pleasure he felt.

After the fog on his mind cleared a bit he looked at you looking proud and smug.

"Well, my pretty boy! We have to leave something for the next time, don't we? See you tomorrow!" with a wink you exited the church, leaving him out of breath, doubting his faith and rosary in his hand, spewed across the altar in the most unholy way possible.

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