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darkest-depravity · 7 months

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Two Forms of Desperation

I'd love to keep you in a chastity cage for weeks, and tease you every single day. You're a kept woman, of course, but that doesn't mean the teasing needs to stop when I go to work. I'll leave you with a remote vibe inside your cage and a plug in your ass and steadily edge you all day, every day. You'd better not fucking fall behind on your housework because of this. But you're such a good girl, and I know that you fear me even more than you want me, so you don't.

I'll watch you deteriorate as a human being. Watch you debase yourself, so frantically desperate for any kind of release. Watch you devolve into wrenching sobs as you cling to my feet, not daring to glance up at me for fear of meeting my cold eyes, indifferent to your suffering.

Then, one day, you're doing dishes. Your whole face feels puffy and tight from crying, but still, the tears flow down your cheeks as the pain in your cage remains unbearable. You look so broken. That's when I decide to take you. I grab a fistful of your hair and drag you to the living room, throwing your body to the ground and your face into the carpet. You feel an overwhelming surge of relief as I unlock the cage, and all you can do is whimper, "Thank you, Goddess" over and over in a frail, choked little voice. I don't start slow. I fuck you harder than I've ever fucked you before. I keep the vibe on you and turn up the intensity to its maximum. The effect is instantaneous. The most incredible orgasm you've ever experienced in your worthless little life and fresh tears of joy stream down your face as you're completely overcome with pleasure the likes of which you never could have even imagined.

But then I don't stop. I slow down and lower the vibration just enough for your body to recover between orgasms, then ramp it up to maximum again. Over and over, shuddering tidal waves of pleasure burst through your entire being. Your body convulses and you feel like every single one of your muscles is spasming out of control. It's too much. It's too much. Soon, each wave begins to decline in pleasure and the sensation shifts to pain. It hurts now. Every thrust sends a stabbing pain through your body, and every orgasm depletes you more and more of energy you didn't even think you had left. You beg me to stop. I ignore you. You scream and wail and cry and beg and feel as though your body is being torn apart. All of your senses seem to blacken and some instinct drives you to get away, to please make it stop, but I'm just so much stronger than you and I've already left you so weak. I hold you down and push your face into the floor, then fuck you even harder. Somewhere in the only minute rational corner of your mind you have left, you wonder how I could possibly be fucking you harder than I was before.

This goes on for what feels like hours. What began as heaven has twisted into hell. Eventually, your screaming ceases and you become silent, accepting the piercing pain that rips through your body with each thrust. This is what penetration feels like. You forget who you are. You become an unthinking husk.

Finally, I stop.

I collapse on the floor next to you, pulling your small, violently trembling body into mine, and kiss your neck so softly. I stroke your nipples and caress every inch of your round softness so gently. I tell you over and over how perfect you are, how wonderfully you did, and how much I love you. I know you're not strong enough to stand, so I lift you up in a bridal carry and take you to the bed. I make you drink water and I cook you your favorite meal. We watch one of your comfort movies as you melt into my arms and freshly sob. I coo reassurances and stroke your hair, and you cling to me so tight that your knuckles turn pale. Finally, mercifully, the emotion slowly subsides and you drift off into the heaviest and most restful sleep you've ever had.

When you wake up the next morning, you find two things: a plate of breakfast and a hot cup of coffee on the nightstand made just how you like it, and the chastity belt locked around your waist.

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femboyfertility · 1 year

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Oh to be strapped down to a machine that fucks me over and over. Unfeeling, unrelenting, sometimes speeding up or slowing down from someone or something controlling it that I can't see. I want to be stuck there, cumming over and over while my poor boypussy and ass get pounded, slowly breaking my mind until all I can think about is the pleasure the machine gives me.

#Fertilpost #Mind break #Mind break kink #ftm nsft #nsft #trans nsft #nb nsft #queer nsft #Overstim #overstimulation kink #Overstim kink

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icandoboth · 11 months

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want someone to hold me back against their chest and rub my clit until it's so sensitive im crying and ive cum so many times all I can do is lean my head against their shoulder and whimper.

#nsft #nsft nonbinary #nsft nblm #nsft nblnb #nsft nblw #overstimulation #overstimulation kink #overstimulation k!nk #transmasc nsft #trans nsft #light cnc #not really but just to be safe #ftm nsft #ftm sub #trans ftm

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littlemissomega · 7 months

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Hungry

alpha!Rhyand x omega!reader

Summary: Rhysand finds a way to make his mate eat during her heat

Warnings: smut, cockwarming, teasing, reader not wanting to eat but Rhys convincing her too, bargaining, heat and rut, overstimulation, mention of biting/marking, breeding kink, pet names (Alpha, Omega, little dove, baby), wing play/stimulation, food play if you squint, bad writing, not proof read

Note: Both characters have sensitive wings. Sarah J. Mass created the character “Rhysand” in the book series “A Court Of Thorns and Roses”

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“Alpha nooo! I’ll be good, I promise!”

“Shh little dove,” Rhysand coos, “It’s for your own good!”

“I don’t wanna, I just want you!” Y/ whines.

“You have to eat, baby. What kind of mate would I be if I didn’t feed my omega?”

“I don’t need food, I need you!” Y/N wiggles her hips up as if to prove it. Rhysand groans.

Since the mating bond snapped into place almost 2 days ago, Rhysand and Y/N have been caught in a frenzy of searching hands and unquenchable need. Naturally, it triggered YN’s heat and Rhysand’s runt. But while Rhysand had suffered the sweat drenched, desperate and foggy musk of his runt before, this is Y/N’s first heat. Rhysand nearly chokes on her needy scent, struggling to control himself. Everything from her dripping pussy, peaked nipples, ruffled hair, and glazed over eyes makes him want to fuck her silly. Well, more silly. She squirms under his graze.

“Omega, you have to eat,” Rhysand orders, voice shifting into that dominant husk that makes Y/N’s bones turn to jello and every fiber of her being needs to obey him.

The burning pit in her core that had been temporarily appeased threatens to swallow Y/N whole. She writhes, gripping the sheets and moaning.

“Pleaseee! I need you in me now! Feel so empty, Alpha, it hurts so bad so achy! Need you so bad!” she babbles. Rhysand moans at the sight.

“You really will be the death of me, little dove,”

Rhysand pulls her into a sitting position- having to support her weak body- into his lap. His fingers graze the tips of her wings, and Y/N almost cums on the spot. She instinctively grinds against his hard cock. A growl rips from his lips and he grabs her hips, stilling her.

“I’m feeling partially gracious, so I’ll make you a deal, mate,” he groans into her ear, pushing her sweat stick hair back.

She whimpers in response, breathing in his scent deeply. He smells of Ilirian leathers, fresh parchment, night drenched breezes, and cracking fire. The fire goes straight to her core.

“You eat what I feed you, and I’ll let you warm my cock while you do it,” Rhysand proposses, picking up the bowl of praise and little pieces of bread he summoned earlier.

“Okay, please, Alpha, just need you in me so bad!” Y/N practically cries. His cock twitches under her before he slides in in one fluid movement

Y/N clutches Rhysand’s shoulders as she struggles to adjust to his size. She’d lost count of how many times he’s made her cum, but it never seems to be enough. Her body craves more, more, more. Needs it. He becomes the very air she breathes in the frenzy of her first heat.

She tries moving on him, but he grabs her nips, anchoring her against him. Y/N lets out a moan and he takes the opportunity to pop a grape in her mouth.

“Chew,” he orders.

Her jaw obeys on its own accord.

She swallows to say, “Alpha, please, I need more!”

“Yes you do need more grapes, little dove!” Rhysand coos, slipping two more in her mouth.

Y/N pouts, but chews and swallows all the same. She wiggles her nips, searching for some kind of friction; causing Rhys to pinch her thigh.

“Hey!” she exclaims. Rhysand stuff a small pice of bread in her open mouth.

“Be good,l little dove,”

Y/N swallows and licks the crumbs off her ips. Rhysand’s cock twiches in her. An idea pops in her head.

“Alpha, can I have some more grapes?” she asks innocently.

His brows shoot up.

“Of course, omega,”

Rhysand slips a grape through her lips, but she closes them before he withdowls his fingers. Rhys looks at Y/N curiously until starts gently sucking on his fingers. His eyes fill with lust and a growl bubbles up in his throat.

“Careful,” he advises, every syllable dripping with dominance.

Y/N releases his fingers with a ‘pop’, and bites down on the frappe. The sweet juices fill her mouth and she swallows.

“What do you mean?” she asks, again acting innocent.

Y/N leans forward so her nipples graze Rhs’s toned chest. She wraps her arms around his neck, allowing her fingers to graze his wings. He moans and jerks his hips up into her. Y/N’s head drops against his chest as hot sparks radiate through her.

“You know what you’re doing, don’t you little dove?” he groans between his teeth as his cock shifts in her tight walls.

“Eating grapes?” she responds breathily, reaching for a grape and popping it in her mouth. The movement causes her to shift an inch off and back against his cock.

Rhysand’s hand grapes her hips with a near bruising grip.

“You’re making it really fucking hard to be a good mate right now,” Rhys groans against her neck. The area prickles, “Cause all I can think about now is all the very very bad, inappropriate things I want to do to you. And I can’t do all those things if you’re running on an empty stomach,”

“Your cock’s got me feeling pretty full though,” she whimpers, squeezing her tight walls around him.

“Caldron fucking boil me,” Rhys growls before snapping into action.

IN a flash, Y/N is flipped on her back with her knees flush against the sides of her chest. Rhys pulls out almost all the way before thrusting back in, causing a moan to slip from her lips.

“There you go, little dove, is this what you wanted?” Rhysands pants, thrusting into her at a relentless speed.

Every drag of his cock inside her is like fire and light and night exploding, and all Y/N can do is nod, throwing her head back. Every drop of coyness drains from her body.

Rhysand takes the opportunity to connect his lips with her new mating bond. The mark of his fangs is a stark contrast against her flushed skin. Y/N writhes under him as he sucks the freshly injured skin between his lips.

“Oh, is that sensitive?” he rumbles against her skin. Y/N nods again, lacing her fingers through his hair.

Y/N’s chest rises off the bed as Rhys’ thumb makes contact with her throbbing clit.

“And that?”

“Fuckkk, gonna cum, Alpha,” Y/N mewls, her toes curling.

A hand glides across Y/N’s wing, and her world shatters. Stars explose in her vision and every cell and nerve in her body pulse and pound and light on fire.

Y/N can barely control her body and doesn’t know what to do with it at once in the intense pleasure. Her hand slides down and grasps onto Rhysand’s wings, tugging the feathers gently.

Rhysand’s shouts and moans of pleasure join hers as his hot cum fills Y/N. The overwhelmingly full, warm sensation shocks her as Rhysand’s knot swells into place. Her head falls to the side and her back arches off the mattress. Y/N is subconsciously aware of saying something, but has no control of her words as tears of pleasure glide down her cheeks.

“Holy fucking Mother, ‘s so good, so good oh my god, don’t stop, too much, so full! Fuck feels so good, caldron boil me, fuck you fill me so well, holy fuck feels so full!” Y/N writhes, tugging and twisting on the feathers of Rhysand’s wings.

Rhysand can feel another climax boiling even though his hips had stilled; his knot practically gluing him in place as his mate pulse and squeezes around him. Just the wing stimulation has him right on the edge.

He grazes his fingers back and forth across his mate’s wings, stimulating her in such a gentle yet instantly pleasurable way. Y/N squirms enough to rock the bed.

“So good, so good, can’t! Oh my Mother, too much!” Y/N babbles, pressing herself further into the mattress.

“I know, little dove, just one more time. Cum one more time for your mate. I’m gonna cum too, pump you so full of my pups you’ll hardly be able to walk,” Rys groans.

They had never talked about having children before, but in that moment, Rhysand has an uncontrollable need to keep his pretty mate knocked up, glowing, and dripping his cum for the rest of her life.

“One more time,” he repeats as he presses his thumb against the hypersensitive spot on her wing, simultaneously grinding into her as much as his swollen knot will allow.

“Rhysand!” Y/N screams as he fills her again. Night explodes through the room.

His load of cum fills her to the brim. It feels she’s about to burst as her climax hits her. Y/N’s vision blacks out and all she can feel is Rhysand’s hot cum.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful, little dove,” Rhysand moans.

A night drenched breeze cools her sticky skin as the world comes back into reach. Her eyes flutter open to see Rhys panting above her.

“Wow,” she moans breathilly.

“Wow,” he repeats, smirking at her.

Y/N lets go of Rhysand’s wings as she realizes how tight she was gripping them.

“Fuck, are your wings okay? I didn’t know I was being so…”

“Rough? Don’t worry, I liked it, little dove,” Rhys chuckles, flipping them over so Y/N is resting on top of him. She collapses against him.

A whimper slips from her lips and Rhyand’s knot slips deepers inside of her.

“I know, baby,” Rhysand coos, “It’ll go down soon. How are you feeling?”

“Good,” Y/N whispers.

“Good,” he repeats, gently rubbing her back.

Y/N’s eyes droop shut and she feels sleep calling as Rhys taps her gently. She hums in response.

“I think I found my new favorite snack,”

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subbybabyenby-2 · 6 months

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I'm of a mood

Make we warm a dildo that’s too big. I can’t touch it. I have to leave it alone. Force me to sit on it while I do something mundane. Check on me to make sure I’m being your obedient slut. Then reward me by fucking me with that dildo until I’m a crying, overstimulated, pathetic mess.

#jos speaks #me #jos.txt #bdsmblog #I'm of a mood #rough kink #cnc rough #roughfuck #rough daddy #rough cnc #please be mean to me #sluttoy #overstimulation kink #overstim kink #overstim nsft #enby nsft #enby ns/fw #nonbinary sub

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sigmahimejoshi · 5 months

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Giving them a kiss on the top of their head after fucking them so hard that their thighs won't stop shaking and they're still whimpering even after you've finished with them!

#wlw and nblw only #wlw concepts #nsft concept #wlw nsft #wlw ns/fw #lesbian #overstimulation kink #overstim

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femboyfertility · 1 year

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Robot sex servant that has a malfunction and starts ramping up in their thrusting speed and intensity without your command... Fucking you deep and fast, with inhuman precision on your very special spot that leaves you seeing stars... Perhaps even stuck there until the battery runs out.

You could call out the word to stop, even at this time, but why bother when it all feels so good?

#Fertilpost #Overstim #Overstimulation #Overstim kink #Overstimulation kink #Ftm nsft #Nsft #Trans nsft #Queer nsft #LGBT nsft #Nb nsft #Nblm nsft #Nblnb nsft #Tetro #Machine kink

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secretagentsociety · 10 months

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Thots of the day.

Tw : smut drabbles,mdni (but rlly who's gonna stop you? Not me,if you do interact just be silent abt it ._. like ion mind since clearly ya searched for this but like hush )

So like I have this vision

Huge warrior husband. Like humongous big muscle husband who faught in war for two years finally bringing in victory meeting his s/o (you duh) and upon seeing how small you were Gets immediately turned on

(I'm 18 I can legally make smut 😌)

like my dude has huge size kink (like me fr) since he's a warrior who lead an army clearly he had huge stamina, he'd overstimulate you make you cry and beg that 'its too big' 'its to much' 'no more' oh but he'll be so so so caring his gentle reassuring voice contrasting his thrusts

like he'd just whisper to your ear praises and how good you were taking him and 'just one more,you can do that right?' like mf let me tell you 'one more' is going to turn into two more and by the end of it? ya can't walk.

he'd be super possesive calling you his with every thrust degrading you while he's at it aswell.

overall? I am semi horny and this is the result.

#size difference #overstimulation kink #smut drabble #Oc #yandere smut #Yandere X reader

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the-stardust-switch · 2 months

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Fuck the testosterone is testosterone-ing right now. I want to be fucked so bad

I want to be whining and whimpering like a mutt in heat, humping their thigh while they hum and coo over me. "You're such a good puppy, so fucking needy and desperate. What a slut." They smack me and then grip my throat as I gasp, desperately trying to get more friction to cum. They tell me to beg better, like a good dog. "Please fuck me daddy I need your cock please please I can't take it anymore I need to be filled!" They just laugh and smirk, telling me they'll take care of me. They lay me down nice and gentle, softly taking off my clothes and kissing my body. I whimper out soft pleases and begs. They just hush me and say to be patient, rubbing my sides and telling me how pretty I am. They kiss me slow and loving, softly playing with my nipples before they force their entire cock in my tight cunt and fuck me relentlessly. I cry and beg them to slow down, that it's too rough. "I thought you wanted me to fuck you, mutt? Said you can't take it anymore, yeah? Didn't you say you wanted to be filled? So shut up and take it bitch." They choke me as they pound my needy puppy cunt, forcing orgasm after orgasm out of me. I beg them to stop, that my pussy hurts, my tdick hurts, but they continue. Without stopping their speed they gently rub my tdick, "poor puppy, does it hurt? Let daddy rub it better." I scream that it hurts more but they just laugh as I cum again, clenching tightly around them. "You're begging me to stop but you fucking love this. You like when daddy abuses your poor pussy, don't you? Want daddy to fill you, get you pregnant with my pups?" I whine and try to deny it but as they smack me I beg them to cum deep in my womb and fill me until I break. They finally fill my pussy up with cum, forcing me to watch as my tummy budlges. "Such a greedy cunt, taking all my cum. You're going to get pregnant for sure, going to have my litter." They slam into me to punctuate each word, "Over and over and over and over."

(He/It pronouns)

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