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#tw.power imbalance
ladythot · 11 months
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Sikorsky who decides to be nice to his pet girl for once 👉👈 even gives her head and kisses her goodnight sleep a mimir
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☇ tw: power imbalance, master/pet dynamic, abducted reader, creampie, special treatment, breastplay, foreplay, squirting, cumplay — all fem receiving
☇ word count: 3.2k
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You weren't used to being handled with genuine care. Especially from him.
Leash and collar are your best friends. The moment he held the collar out to you, you lowered your head with gratitude. And once he fastened the accessory around the skin of your neck, your leash came hasped at the collar's hook next.
You had nothing to lose at the hands of a murderer as long as you understood his terms of keeping you alive; give up your humanity. Your freedom, your right, and every fiber of your being. Be his lapdog for a while until boredom eats him alive and you get to live. 
You reluctantly agreed out of fear and being his personal toy became your only purpose to live. Have you had rejected, your body lays cold at any ground without a pulse and you quickly came in heels with his ability to discard you any moment if he wanted to. He keeps you inside a cold room with little to no provision to help yourself. You eat on his hands as he distastefully makes you lose your own appetite of eating everyday which makes him pay less for a single meal. 
You sometimes keep yourself awake to live, afraid of what may seem to be possible as long as it's crucially done by him. You gradually lose your own mental capacity as your mind teetered down to its breaking point the longer he kept carving the shape of his cock inside your poor cunt like a fleshlight. Everyday, you get to experience numerous orgasms in one go—he never settled less for keeping your cunt filled with his own cum every time he's in profound distress—your skin is smudged with the color purple and chasmic red along with huge scattered handprints as your body staggered down to its limb. Your mouth was never left untouched by anything he could put in there, even your ass gets prodded once he figures your cunt rim's loosen up and there's no fun to that.
You never repudiated any of his actions either, your body just kept giving in whenever he had his hands on you. But your mind declined nonetheless.
It boggles him to think that the sight of your disheveled body is enough to make him turn down a new fresh one every time another girl would sell her body to him—you merely had him wrapped around your loyalty and obedience. He preferred you over anything when it awoke him that you're quite the only pet who took more than what he had to give. Whom he had taught well enough to know the right words to say whenever he needed to hear it, whenever he needed to mitigate his stress into your body, whenever he just needed someone to lay his head on and breath in breath out. There's only one pet he's had that stayed with him despite the many opportunities that passed her to escape from his control. The one who never had the moment to get on her feet and sprint at the nearest unlocked door or the guts for that matter and the last pet he's ever going to be claiming as his own little personal fucktoy.
As time passes, you become used to the life of being a cheap pet kept in a freezing cramped room under a building that only falls under his own acknowledgment. He would come home, a little drunk like always but you knew better how he handles his alcohol very well enough for him to remember how he would hold you by the head and fuck your hips.
"Master.." 
You called out, standing back on your feet from the cold grainy ground. You would come up to him, wrapping your arms around his body as you nuzzle your head against the softness of his chest. Like always, this is what he told you to do when he'd come home despite any state he's in. He places his huge hand on top of your head with a faint smile, seemingly pleased. Although, he wasn't usually smiling when you would do anything close to being affectionate like this. The only clothing you wore was an old ragged maid outfit he stole since you've been obedient and you deserved to have his consideration on giving you some clothes but still keep them a little skimpy for a toy.
"That dress is getting a bit dirty. Should we get you a new one already?"
He would chuckle lightly. You could smell the tinge of alcohol from his lips as he laughed but you could care less—instead, you were shocked. Out of all the things he praised you for, this was something new that made your eyes light.
He looks down at your figure, sliding a hand down to your rear as he opens his mouth and you immediately catched up to his unspoken hint. Standing on your toes, you stick your tongue out and slide it past his warm mouth. Your hands resting on his chest as you closed your eyes. He faintly smiled into the kiss, squeezing your ass as he let you suck his tongue. 
You taste the tinge of strong alcohol on his tongue as you scrunch your brows together from the bitter aftermath. You can feel yourself hazying into a clouded state the more you kissed and lapped at his tongue. He pulls away, peering down at your figure with a faint smile.
"There's a good girl.." 
His voice was nothing like the sober one you were used to. It felt warm and gentle to your eardrums as you looked up at him with your eyes slightly widened.
"Thank you, master.." Exactly like the words of gratitude you were taught to say at any given sentence he tells you necessarily.
His lips etched into a smile, rubbing your head as you let yourself succumb into the warm effect it had on around your entire head. Your half-lidded eyes stared up at him like a dog's pitiful stare at its owner whenever it wanted something; you wanted more of him. More of this side of his to show, if a pet is the last thing you'll be, it has to be something nice at your own expense—something you have always wondered whether he nurtured a soft spot for you for the past few months. Which, he did.
Sikorsky would Usher you on the only bed the cramped room had next to a coffee table, laying you down as he took off his coat. You could feel his eyes and how they never set off of your body, you could almost feel the yearning effect it had at the back of your head.
You soon prepared yourself, hoisting the frilled hem of your dress over your stomach then spreading your legs apart as you watched him undress between your legs. 
Once he finishes, he climbs on top of you with an intense gaze. His huge hand resting on your soft thigh as he kisses the side of your cheek, down to the old collar he presented you. He pulls away, scanning the collar around your neck as he gently unclasps it. This brought you another level of shock since the collar has always held a deeper meaning of his possession over you, in which, he would never once take it off and nor can you at your own expense.
"Let's get you a new collar also.." 
Sikorsky would toss the collar to the side then look back down at you, he scans the round of your neck, which had a chasmic rash of purple and red from the collar. He chuckled lightly, leaning in as he kissed the mesh of dark color around your neck. You perked up from the mattress, your neck hasn't been touched by anything warm since the collar was the only thing that hid your neck from anything that touches it. His tongue felt naked against your damaged skin.
"Master..~" 
You let out a small moan as he held both of your hands to your side, pinning you down on the mattress with firm pressure. The warm feeling of his wet tongue on your bruised neck made it feel like It was burning degrees down. You arched your back, closing your eyes while you let out small moans under him. His lips softly tugged your rash-burned skin as he hums next to your ear, kissing your soft cheek once more before he hastily goes down between your legs.
He doesn't say anything but you get the point. He hadn't eaten you out, never once. But he was generous enough to plan on giving it to you now; He would hold your soft thighs, spreading them apart as he tugged your underwear off with his teeth. You were already quivering above, your thighs trembled from how new and exciting it felt for you and you looked down with a look of thrilled anticipation.
Sikorsky doesn't look up just yet. He paid attention to your perked cunt as if he needed to. He lowers his head, sticking his tongue out to brush against your clit that made you throw your head back to the mattress—causing him to look at you. He smirked, bringing two fingers at your tight hole as he spread your folds apart then entering two digits. He'd let some of his spit drool down at your hole so that his fingers won't have to wait.
You moaned like a cat in heat. Your face beating red as you whined, his thick digits entering you abruptly as you felt your hole gape once again. After all, he's been too considering since the past few weeks—too considerate that he hadn't been fucking his toy. Your legs quivered from the sheer abruptness and pressure around them as he held them down so he could kiss your cunt at full view. His fingers went straight then flat out inside your warm hole, curling at every slicked-filled nooks and crannies. He had fingered your tight hole once but never again after he saw how much you had your cunt tightening so much from it, he wanted to save it just so in any case you would beg him for it—but now, he was more than being generous for that.
You decided it's best if you don't place your hand on his head as you gripped the sheets while looking down with a lewd face. You grit your teeth as soon as he pushes your ass up from below and pushes his tongue into your cunt while he held your hips with a firm grip. His tongue scraped the warm insides of your hole, making him grunt a bit when he felt you thrust upward.
"A-ah..m-master..hahh-" your moans gave him a rough time with his stiffening cock as he discreetly humped the sheets while he held you. He could feel just how your warm flesh would clamp down on his tongue as more of your slick would coat his warm tongue inside of you. He grunts, curling his tongue upward as he stares up at you. He watches close with intent, his brows furrowed with complete resolve to burn the image into his head. His huge hands digging handprints into your soft thighs and only now he could take the time to appreciate how soft your body is as he frantically flicks his tongue inside. 
He places his thumb on your perking clit as he rubbed harsh circles, making you throw your head all the way back on the mattress as you clenched your teeth. Drool trailing down from the corners of your mouth as you moaned uncontrollably under his touch—he took this as a sign that you're close as he pressed his thumb harder onto your clit that sank all the way down just enough to make you squirt. You let out a loud high-pitched moan, covering your face. His jaw and mouth filtered with your slick as he grunted.
You felt as if you broke a rule or two. 
"I-i'm sorry..master..I-" you gasped, heaving your chest up and down as you apologetically spoke "I didn't..I didn't..know I was-" he sat up, his hands still on your trembling thighs as he brought his face close to your red and damped one.
"That's the first time you squirted that much, I like seeing you like that." he laughed hoarsely next to your ear as he gently moved both of your hands away from your face. His eyes would cascade down at your figure with a look of thrill.
Your eyes were watery, your cheeks smeared with your own drool and your face beating red as you pant under him. You looked away, chewing on your lips as you closed your eyes. You let out a small whine, making him soften his gaze upon you. It capered shivers down his spine when he looked at you—his cheeks slightly red, this was his first time taking in your form studiously after all. Whenever he would hold you like this, he only paid attention to his own pleasure. And now, he's at your mercy to show more.
"Don't hide your face," he grabs your face with a firm grip, turning your head to look at him. Your cheeks squished together as you furrowed your eyebrows, your eyes pooling out tears that struck his heart as you looked at him. "Look at me." He stares down, his eyes downing your form into the back of his head.
"I want to see you." 
You could see the sheen of your own slick slathered across his cheek once you slowly opened your eyes to look at him, you felt your cheeks burn as you let out a soft muffled whine under his hand. 
"Good girl. Keep your eyes on me." He gently placed his hand away from your damped face, sliding It down to your thigh as he positioned himself at your entrance. You shivered at the feeling of his hard tip as your soft folds gaped from the base of his cock entering your hole, you shaked and bit down at your bottom lip. His hand would travel back to your upper half, tugging the neck of your dress down where your tits would show themselves. He grunted, lowering his head down to guzzle one in his warm mouth.
"Master!!" You whined, arching your back upwards as you threw your head back to the mattress with a high pitched moan—causing him to moan a little as he places his other hand on your other tit, chafing it between his index and thumb.
"Mmh-" he would squeeze your ass with his free hand, occasionally taking glances at you from above while he violated your body. His hardened cock consistently plunges in and out of your cunt as he picks his pace up in no time. 
It was quite unusual for you to not hear him make you beg for your own release while all of this happened, but you weren't complaining. 
You gripped the sheets as you looked down at him on your chest. Your mouth agape where drool drips out constantly at his touch as you stick your tongue out. You couldn't even begin to comprehend how your chest made you more sensitive all the while he squeezed and sucked on it, causing you to shatter mentally. Your mind went completely blank as soon as he started to pound you into the mattress, causing you to let out moans that sounded like an animal in heat as you simply let him take you again. The only audible words that left your wet mouth was 'master' as you completely gave in.
"Good girl..you take me so well, it's what made me want you more." He whispered between kisses with your tit then went back sucking it with ease. His voice is deep and lusty with a hint of passion in it. His other hand at your ass holding you appropriately matches his hip thrusts—pull out and pull in, he could hear your cunt squelching around his cock as he pulls all the way out, then pushes inside you deeply in a steady pace. He grunted like a bull above you as he pulled away from your chest, leaning into your face.
"You would make a good wife from a pet, I must say. But I like keeping you like this..I like taking care of your body." He panted out, you could feel his thrusts getting more harder as he spoke those words.
"No matter what the others say, I'll always be the criminal I am-" he grunted, speeding up more as he grinned weakly. "I don't deserve a wife..so I made you a pet instead." He panted out with his hands on both of your thighs, hitting your weak spot. You couldn't even make out the words he just whispered. You rolled your eyes lewdly with your chin dripping with drool as you kept Cumming and tightening around his cock.
Sikorsky could feel himself getting close the more he spilled those words into your ear as he lifts your legs up to his shoulders, desperately chasing his own climax as he stared intently down at your lewd face while he slammed his hips against yours.
"A pet sounds better than a wife to me.." He chuckled through his grunting as he leaned in to kiss you. Your lower half cramping against your upper as he lapped at your mouth, you could still taste your own slick from earlier that smeared across his cheek. His thrusts become more erratic as you stagger below him, your mind refusing to think of anything other than the overstimulating pleasure he was providing you. He bites his lip, his hands squeezed your trembling ones while he pinned you down on the mattress. His eyes never left your face as he spilled inside you with one last thrust that reached the back of your cunt, earning yourself a loud groan from him.
He pulls out, your cunt leaked with his cum as it dripped down to your stomach. He smiles at this, placing you down as he climbs on your chest—his cock in front of you as he ushered you to open your mouth, his hand sneaking behind to work on your hole so he could shove the rest of his cum inside you with two digits.
You slowly pry your mouth open with your eyes clouded. When you open your mouth, he could see strings of saliva all over that caused him to grin. He places his tip at the pad of your wet tongue as he spills the rest he had to hold back just for this, making him grin wider. You furrowed your brows as cum dripped all the way down your throat—you swallowed his offer soon after as you watched him climb off of you.
He watched you catch your breath while he felt satisfied with his work. He would look at the mess he made on you and his grin would curve down into a soft smile. He would move a strand of hair from your face, leaning in to kiss your forehead instead of your cum stained lips.
"Rest."
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eastheria · 2 years
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Blessing/Curse
note: written using first person's pov. :)
character/s: could work with kamisato ayato and chisaki kai. dunno.
genre: yandere
warnings! mention of abuse (emotional and physical), intimidation, power imbalance (lmk if i miss other tags)
It was a blessing and a curse to become his wife. I was regarded as the mistress of his organization, provided with my needs and any material I desire, and guarded by his minions to ensure my safety. But being his wife wasn't enough for him. He wanted me to be his.
Something that would always obey him.
“I was gone for an entire week and I couldn't receive a warm welcome from my wife.” I remain seated near him, afraid that he would lash out and broke another part of my body like he always do. “Look at me.”
I wanted to disobey him. I wanted to keep ny eyes on the cold dinner we’re served, but my body could no longer disobey his commands. I raised my head and met his unwavering gaze.
“Do you think that I wouldn't know that you broke one of my rules?” He grabbed my wrist with a bone-breaking squeeze. “How difficult is it to stay inside this place when I am not around, hm?”
I wanted to pull away my arm, keep it far from his grasp, but I wasn’t strong enough to go against him. “I-I’m sorry. I will not do it ag—un!”
Tears began to form from my eyes as he forcefully hold my face as he made me look at him. “Do you really think that apologizing would save yourself?”
He sneered. “I hope you enjoyed your trip and had a good look of that place.” He leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Because you’ll never get out of that place without my approval.”
He let go of my wrist and face before sitting formally on his seat. “Let’s eat.”
It was a blessing to be his wife. But it was also a curse that I have to endure for as long as I live.
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jaegerbby · 8 months
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➳ baby take a look around...
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general
ask.san | all asks
san.says | my rambling
san.simps | drabbles
san.stories | full fics
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🩷.jjk | 🩷.bnha | 🩷.tr | 🩷.aot | 🩷.bluelock
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trigger warning and content tags
📁.corruption kink
📁.virginity kink
📁.dumbification
📁.size kink
📁.spit kink
📁.breeding kink | 📁.impregnation
tw.snuff
tw.coercion | tw.manipulation | tw.blackmail
tw.power imbalance
tw.toxic relationship
tw.noncon | tw.dubcon
tw.somnophilia
tw.stepcest | tw.incest
tw.gunplay | tw.knifeplay
tw.alcohol | tw.drugs
tw.yandere
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i do not write anything that is not on this list.
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snxxiao · 2 years
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uhm so about the gods/adepti poker game 👀
would it be possible for me to request a version of this with the liyue characters? (yunnie, xingqiu, beidou, zhongli, etc?) the characters mentioned above are all optional, but I’ve been on a xingqiu/yunnie brainrot and— I just need some content there isn’t enough uhm Ik I’m ranting but please im thirsting rn AGH
anyways, love your work! looking forward to seeing what you write next haha :)
Pervert Xingqiu back n better then ever >:) nothing can stop a manipulative rich kid on their power trip >:) might be a bit darker then you wanted sorry :/ just send another ask and i can try to make a more dubcon-y one :)
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xingqiu x fem! reader (w/ chongyun and others not explicitly mentioned)
warnings: noncon, more so dubcon near the end, gambling, manipulation, voyerism, gangbang, imbalance of power, gaslighting? mayhaps, vaginal penitration, handjobs, lack of proper preparation, unedited bc my laptop is being a meanie >:(, pls lmk if theres another one you can think of!
18+ dark content warning
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- No no but like hear me out (mostly bullet point sorry heheh)... the elite has underground gambling circles in which they trade off their wealth, businesses, pretty much anything to try and get money. Xingqiu has his own as well, however, he got much too tired of just gambling away money. He had too much of it for it to actually mean anything. Instead, he wanted something much more valuable, people’s dignities.
- once a month he would hold a very special invite only game
- the rules were simple: everyone had to bring a partner and the one with the lowest hand had to strip
- well, the person playing didn’t, but their partner did
- and whoever lost first
- well, lets just say they were in for a rough night
- Xingqiu was a new friend of yours- you were frankly ecstatic to meet him
- Even more so when he invited you to play a game of poker with his friends!
- It’s safe to say you were swept up off your feet. A noble, a vision user was talking to you! How could you not be?
- Except… now that you were sitting there, you were a little more… well, confused to say the least
- If this was supposed to be a poker game, then how come you weren’t ever delt any cards?
- Ah, maybe he just invited you to watch! That would make much more sense. You didn’t really have a clue how to gamble anyway
- But wait… why were the other people’s partners taking their clothes off? That didn’t make sense at all.
- You tried to think the best of things, and when that failed, tried to find a way out but every exit was blocked off by guards
- w-well maybe it wouldn’t be so bad!
- it was a hope that was quickly fleeting when you start to see xingqiu loose
- he would brush it off! It was just his first time! Bad luck of the draw! It wouldn’t happen again so you shouldn’t worry!
- You should trust him; his friends were the one to come up with this! He just went along to not upset them, and you should too. Don’t worry! He wouldn’t lose again!
- In the end he somehow convinced you to play along- it wasn’t like you had much of a choice anyway
- so, you believed him
- and at first, he wasn’t lying! He didn’t loose for another few hands
- But then… the look he gave to Chongyun gave it all away to the rest of the table
- soon he started loosing hand after hand
- and you had to strip piece by piece until you were left with nothing but your underwear
- he convinced you that it would all be okay
- he manipulated you into believing that this was normal, and that nothing bad was going to happen
- he cared about you, had your best interests at heart! He promised.
- if you did fight back, he would just restrain you and do it himself anyway.
- you were hoping against all hope that he would turn around and start to win
- but as the cards were laid out on the table, the panic began to rise as the other girls got to exit the room
“X-Xingqiu I-I don’t want to do this…” but backed into a corner, you didn’t really have any choice.
“Don’t worry, it’ll all be okay… I’m so sorry this happened, I didn’t know it was going to, I swear” He lied straight through his teeth. Chongyun wanted to laugh at his friends attempts to be sympathetic. He knew it was all an act- everyone in the room knew that. It was so painfully obvious to see.
The way his hands were on your hips, slowly guiding you to the table in the center of the room. The way his hips were pressed so tightly against your own. It was even hard for Xingqiu to contain the smile he was holding back. The way we pulled off your last article of clothing with no remorse. The way he found excitement in the fact you were completely bare in a room full of fully dressed men. Legs spread by no one other then him.
Maybe your brain was going to haywire to realize what was happening, maybe it was trying to block it out. Only the gods knew, really. You could feel everything going on, but did not have the mental compacity you properly react to it. To try to run away. You were simply at a disadvantage.
He knew all of this and used it to make his move. Softly coaxing you with praise that it would all be over soon, and you had nothing to worry about. You want to believe him, but when something hard began to prod at your unprepared hole.
He wasn’t a man of teasing; he was a man of action. Lucky for you he would use oil to help out. Maybe he would even use the aphrodisiac oils his family specially prepared. Maybe he would be slow and gentle with you, as if you were a delicate flower.
“Don’t worry… you’ll be okay… after this I’ll treat you real nice, okay?” He smiled down at you, finally forcing his cock in with a heavy groan. “Clean you up, take you to a bath house and treat you like a real princess. Just hold out for me yeah? You’re so perfect… you can do this for me cant you?”
His words messed with your head. You really didn’t know anything that was happening, but the praise felt nice. Maybe he would too after a while. As your walls became more soaked you could almost convince yourself of it now. Xingqiu wouldn’t lie to you, probably.
You hoped so.
But one thing did become all the more clear as another blue haired man placed his cock in the palm of your hand, it would be a long night. And you wouldn’t be leaving until everyone had their turn with you.
Maybe it would feel good. Maybe you could handle it like he wanted. And if you could then maybe you just might get invited back next month :)
As the night continued on, you might just decide being a reoccurring member wouldn’t be so bad :)
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