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Joker x reader

You knew the rules Joker had set. His rules weren’t that complex by any means, all he asked for was respect and one other thing. Don’t get off without him.

It was usually pretty easy to follow. Except for when he got busy. When he was in his office for multiple hours on

end paying you no attention.

You needed him now, you had already knocked on his door to ask how much longer. He waved you off while mouthing something about, “Not much longer.”

But that was an hour and a half ago and you were over the waiting game. One small rule being broken wouldn't hurt. He wouldn't even know.

That's what you thought at least. While you were knuckle deep in yourself, legs spread over the messy sheets and your bra pulled down so you could palm your own tender breast he had come in.

You didn’t even hear his heavy footsteps, the pleasure was pushing you so close to the edge you could taste the finish line. But you were rudely interrupted.

“And what do you think you are doing?” his voice boomed through the room, your hand pulled away from your entrance and your legs snapped shut.

You didn't dare reply yet. He walked over slowly with loosely crossed arms, “I thought I really hammered those rules into your little head already.”

His tone had anything but sympathy in it. He knew that you knew what he expected and one thing he had was zero tolerance for a rule breaker. Ironic.

When you tugged your black lacey panties in place and tried to fix the matching bra he threw his hands up, like he was offended.

“No, no! Don’t cover up now, honey.” He made it to the edge of the bed now.

The first thing that flew out your mouth was a sorry excuse, “Well you took too long…”

It was mumbled underneath your breath, almost incomprehensible.

“Cant hear you”

You huffed, arms crossing as you threw your head back against the pillow.

“I said you took too long.” This time it came out with a snarky tone. He didn’t like that.

“Whats got you all high and mighty? I was working. You know that's no reason to break my rules.”

He motioned for you to stand, but you didn't. You refused. He huffed through his nostrils. “Hard way it is then..” His hand now went to your wrist, pulling it away from your chest and making you stand in front of him.

Though you tried to fight it, his strength was overpowering. You stood in front of him, avoiding his piercing gaze. He reached up and gripped your chin forcing you to look up.

He saw your flushed cheeks, he knew exactly what had been going on the second he heard your noises from down the hall.

Most importantly though, he knew exactly what he wanted to do to you.

“You know the drill, 20 lashes.” He pushed you towards the end of the bed wanting you to bend over it.

“What?! No that's not—“ You were furious, this isn’t fair to you, you didn’t think you had done wrong. “Shut the fuck up before I make it 30.” He was getting more irritated by the second.

“But you say 10 for each broken rule I broke only one rule!” He let you argue it, only meant that you would get more lashes.

“Two. You broke two. You thought you could please yourself then argued with me. So bend over or it's 30 for making this a struggle.”

When he laid it out like that it made more sense, but never would you ever let him know that.

You knew if you kept pushing it he wouldn’t let you finish at all tonight. You turned around and rolled your eyes while he couldn't see, but you bent over, face in the mattress.

You heard his belt unbuckle then come from his belt loops, your heart was beating faster now. You knew you wouldn’t be able to sit tomorrow.

“You know what to do, count them out for me.”

He rubbed your warm backside then brought the belt back.

The loud cracking noise alongside your loud squeal filled the room, you tried to squirm away from the pain only to be tugged back into position.

“Count them or this one doesn't count.” he threatened, “One!—“ As soon as you said it, the next came even harder.

By the twentieth your ass was red and swollen, you both knew for a fact that by tomorrow it would be black and blue.

Once your punishment was done with the Joker flipped you over so you were sitting on his lap, squirming at the pain on your sensitive ass.

When you were squirming trying to get comfortable you couldn't help but notice a second hard bulge. You looked down and saw his pistol in his waistband.

He noticed you eyeing it and pulled it out with a chuckle.

“What are you looking at sweetheart?” He asked rhetorically as he ran the guns tip across your cheek to the back of your head.

“On your knees” you obliged kneeling in front of him as he moved the gun from the back of your head to point it at your face.

"Suck it."

You move to unbutton his jeans, but he smacks your hand away.

“Not my dick.” He shoves the barrel to your lips. “This.”

Oh.

Your face flushed at the implication but you comply and lick the tip of the gun as you would a cock and you slowly take the thick barrel of the gun into your mouth.

"That's it. Take it, baby. Suck it properly, or I'll put a bullet in your throat."

You whine, hips jerking as you suck and swallow at the bitter metal.

Joker is smirking down at you.

This isn’t the first time you had played with a gun before but it was never loaded. Both of you pretended like it was.

"What a little pervert, getting off to a gun in your mouth," he teases,

"Let's see some tears, too. You know I love it when you cry." The gun pushes into your throat at a brutal pace causing you eyes to water

“Good girl” he praises palming at his cock and through his slacks.

He pulls out his cock and pulls the gun from your mouth now dripping wet.

“My turn” he growls, shoving his hard cock into your mouth until the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat.

You gag around his cock, your throat now massaging him.

He points the gun to the back of your head, the cool metal touching your scalp. You shiver at the sensation but otherwise pay it no mind, not like it’s loaded anyway.

You gasped for air around his cock drool dripping from the corner of your lips as he began to thrust into your throat, gun still pressed against your skull.

Your eyes were locked on his as you licked and sucked on his cock.

You moaned loudly around his cock as you humped the floor like a dog.

Desperately attempting to get yourself off as well as him.

He pulled out so only his tip was in your mouth and you immediately knew what he wanted you to do

You licked at his glands and then slowly worked your way down to his balls peppering wet sloppy kiss all the way down

Once you got to his balls you fit both of them into your mouth as best you could and began rolling them around in your mouth sucking on them like your life depended on it.

All the while he was grinding his cock against your face precum dripping everywhere.

His orgasm came with a loud yelp, cum splattering all over your face.

Yours came soon after with one final grind against the hard wood of the floor, you squirted soaking the floor under you.

He moved the gun from the back of your head and used it to scoop up the cum that was coating your face.

Once the gun was covered in his cum he looked at you and commanded “clean it.” And so you sucked and licked all of his sticky bittersweet cum off the barrel of the gun.

"Strip."

You stared at him stunned for a moment, before coming back into your head as he barked orders at you again.

"Hey!" He smacked you with the gun on cheek. "I said strip, slut— and on all fours."

You obeyed, striping off your bra and panties and getting on the bed on all fours ass facing him.

He got behind you within a second and roughly groped your still sensitive ass with one hand before landing a smack to it

Your entire body jerked forward, a pain filled wince leaving your lips before going back to position.

“So needy, you like to play rough?” His voice dripped smoothly, his fingers combing through your hair before gripping it to tug your head to the side

You nodded quickly with a quiet hum but that was not enough for him, he leaned down to speak in your ear, “Tell me then.”

“I like..I like to play rough” the words were lewd and made you drip onto the bedsheets. He chuckled manically and pulled back, he crouched behind you.

Looking at your sweet cunt that dripped in anticipation, slicker than ever before.

“Look at my pretty girl, so fuckin’ wet for me.” He teased, “Couldn’t even wait for me to finish working. My whore.” He somehow made the term seem endearing, being his whore was rather different than being a whore

He took the gun that was still in his other hand and traced it from your taint to your needy hole.

Small moans left your throat, hands beginning to grab at the sheets as he slowly inserted it. He pulled it back out to replace the cold barrel with one of his thick fingers

He began to toy with your pussy, seeming to enjoy playing with you more than anything. Almost losing himself while he fingered you slowly earning small moans

He slowly pulled his finger out which earned a disappointed whine from your now pouting lips

Then he leaned forward to kiss it. He began by kissing your hole, then your clit and back to your sweet hole.

The pleasure was short-lived. He pulled away and then stood again, this time he was now lining himself up with your pussy. He slowly pushed his hard length inside.

The stretch was unreal, no matter how many times he had been inside of you the stretch burned beautifully each and every time.

He started by just fucking you with his leaking tip, tiny grunts from him mixed with mewls from you filling the hot air.

With each thrust he pushed in another inch of himself, slowly filling you to the brim with his big cock. He didn't care to take his time anymore, now a brutal pace was setting in.

“Oh, honey, you feel amazing for me” The praise made you fuck yourself back onto him, meeting his thrusts with loud sounds of skin on skin slapping against each other.

Your moans got louder and more desperate, “Please, I wanna cum” you managed to say between breathless moans. He hummed from behind, the gun now pointed at your temple.

“No. Not yet.” He said in a commanding tone, when you did not reply he shoved the gun into your temple harder, “Answer me when im talkin’ to you” he barked louder this time

“Okay! okay—ill wait I promise” You moaned out, your voice now raspy and throat raw.

“Good fuckin’ girl.” You could hear the smile in his voice when he praised you. A whine was all you could push A out as he pounded away at your insides

A few thrusts later he tugged your hair again, “Cum, baby” he was out of breath, panting heavily while his thrusts got sloppy and less rhythmic. He now tossed the gun beside you on the bed

Both his hands now on your hips to help him stabilize his own movements

With his approval you came, hard. Lewd noises from both of you echoed off the walls, he finished with one final movement of his hips snapping against yours and warm ropes of cum spilling on your insides.

He pulled out and used his dick to push the dripping cum inside of you. “Gonna knock you up” He commented nonchalantly.

“You’d like that, huh?” He asked you, your body tired and limp on the mattress, “Would love it,” you finally replied.

“Mhm, give you all my sweet babies.” he smiled before laughing, he grabbed your hips and rolled you over then tucked himself back into his pants.

“Whose my greedy girl?” The question felt so degrading but you loved it. Loved the way he spoke to you like someone lesser than him.

His thumb stroked your red hot cheek, “I am” the reply came out quieter than intended but earned a toothy grin from him.

He seemed satisfied enough by your response and leaned down to kiss your drooly lips, he gave a couple pecks before looking at his gun again.

He picked up his gun and aimed it to the wall next to my head.

I looked up at him confused.

*BANG*

I froze, fear painting my features as I turned to look at the now smoking hole next to my head.

“Joker what the fuck- was that.” I hissed “I told you if we ever did gun stuff it had to be unloaded!” I screamed indignantly.

“Calm down angel I wound never actually shoot you.” He chuckled as if it was no big deal.

“Your going to make me an actual angel if you keep playing with my life like that you fucking dick.”

He threw himself next to me and spooned me peppering kisses across my back.

“I love you.” He said sadisticly

“I love you to J” I said

I never could stay mad at him.

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Nightwing x reader p-link

Shower sex

Teasing him on the couch

Video he sends you

Video you send back

He loves to eat you out

Blowing him with no hands

Him using your tits

Fucking in the kitchen

He loves your boobs

After he’s been gone for a while

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Midnight surprise

Slenderman x proxy! Reader

The first time Slenderman bought you something, you didn’t realize it until a black bag appeared outside your bedroom door.

No note.

No explaintion.

You knew who it was from immediately when you opened it too see a note written in elegant scripture. You’re face took on a rosy hue

You always knew you were his favorite.

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This “situation” has been going on for months now. Almost every day when you would return from a mission you would find a new item of clothing neatly folded on your bed or in a bag in front of your door.

Tonight was much the same- you opened it, it was a beautiful red silky night gown, it shined magnificently in the moonlight. It was embroidered at the waist with beautiful delicate flowers made from gold string, while matching floral embroidered adorned the neckline. At the center, a small gold clasp held it together.

After slipping into the nightgown you laid in your silky sheets and fell into a dreamless sleep.

Hoping that one day you would get the courage to ask slenderman about it instead of just leaving your window open hoping he would come to you.

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Slenderman knew you were asleep, he knows everything about you.

He knew you always left your bedroom window cracked open before bed, claiming you liked the cool night air.

But he knew you were making it effortless for him to slide through your open window without a sound.

A gentle breeze stirred the curtains as a long, gloved hand rested against the windowsill. With impossible grace, his towering frame slipped through the opening, landing without so much as a creak from the floorboards.

The darkness welcomed him, wrapping around his silhouette as though it belonged to him.

He stood silently at the foot of your bed for a moment, watching the slow rise and fall of your chest.

Satisfied that you remained asleep, he silently crossed the room, his movements as quiet as a shadow.

One he was at the foot you your bed he noticed you were wearing the nightgown he gifed you. He always wondered if you only wore his gifts out of obedience to him.

Or if you wore them simply because you wanted to.

He was tired of this little cat and mouse game you were playing, he decided tonight was the night.

As he knelt by your bedside he slipped one of his tentacles up your skirt adjusting your nightgown just so, so that he could slip your panties off. They were a delicious lacy number.

His cold long tentacles slipped up and down your thighs, your chest to circle your nipple, one sliding up your abdomen touching all your sensitive spots, leaving slick trails of pleasure and bruises.

A tentacle slid up the inside of your thigh, the tip of his tentacle touched your nipple and your whole chest arched into it, despite you still being asleep.

The tentacle between your thighs pressed flat against your now wet cunt and your sleeping form let out a moan and threw your head back hard enough that slenderman thought you were awake but when he checked you were still deep asleep.

Smooth, slick, cold and wide, sliding against him with a slow pressure, then a retinal found your clit.

Your breath hitched.

It was a sensation unlike one you had never felt before. The cold wetness of his tenticals sent shivers down your spine.

Your sleeping body could put up no resistance as he circled your clit.

It was intense, rhythmic, it had your whole body shaking, pussy wet and aching. Your thighs tightened around it.

The tentacles on your nipples stopped pulling and rubbing against them.

The tentacle between your legs shifted and the tip pressed inside your soaking pussy. You let out a shirill squeal and choked out a moan.

It was thick, and it slid in while the other was still working on your clit. The stretch burned beautifully causing you to clench around it.

The tentacle inside of you flexed, curled and wiggled until it found the right spot inside your cunt that made you scream.

The tentacle inside you thrust deeper. Curled. The one on your clit was moving so fast and hard it hurt.

You were writhing in pain and pleasure, your sleeping body overwhelmed with sensation.

The orgasm that shook your body was so intense you woke up.

You looked up to see what was happening when you locked eyes with slendermans tall frame leaning over your body.

“Hi” you managed to whimper out between moans as he didn’t stop his assault on your swollen puffy cunt.

As you took in his frame you noticed that his pants were tented with his monstrously huge cock

He noticed you eyeing his length, his head tilted slightly almost tauntingly. His tentacle slowed its pace causing you to grind down on it, wanting much more.

He pulled away at the movement, now that you were awake he wanted to tease more, see the look on your face when he denied you what you wanted. Watch your face contorting while he makes you feel impossibly good.

His dripping tentacle pulled out completely then traced around your thighs and began teasing at your entrance once more, coaxing you to ask for me.

“I need you…inside me again.” You practically begged him. He pushed in a little and curled the tip, brushing your sweet walls.

A small moan left your perfect lips, whilst still teasing your achy hole he unbuttoned his pants, slowly pushing them down to reveal more and more of his pale cock.

You saw 4 inches, then 6, your eyes widening more as each inch revealed itself. There were 8, and finally 10. His monstrous size made your legs twitch.

A dry swallow was followed by heavy breathing. It was not—it COULD not— fit. Maybe a little over half of it will, but not all. It would fill your swollen cunt, leaving a bulge in your small belly.

He crept to the side of your bed, grabbing your ankles and in one swift motion moving your small frame towards him. He angled you on your back and pushed your knees to your chest with a firm press

A silent message to keep them there. He knelt over a little in order for his hips to reach your pretty glistening hole.

You shuddered as he took his cock and gathered your liquids, wetting himself before slowly nudging at your warmed up pussy.

He pushed about 2 inches in and let you adjust to his thickness before sliding another 2 in, he began fucking you with those 4 inches, each thrust adding another painfully filling inch.

You were at 7 inches and whining, pulling your hips back. It was so much, his hand pressed on the bulge in your stomach, a sweet moan fell from between your slobbering lips.

All the pleasure being so much you began to drool. He didn’t push further in, just fucked into you with a little over half his cock.

With each thrust came another moan, the next one louder than the previous. Just as you thought you were going to fold over and cum all over his big cock he stopped thrusting to leave you with nothing but 3 inches of himself inside

A pitiful whine was followed by an annoyed complaint , “C’mon! I was s’close!” he did nothing in response. Only he nudged himself a little more. Then, he flipped you over quickly, making you lean on your hands and knees.

His cock twisted inside you at the change in position. Now that you were in doggy he let down a sharp slap to your ass, an encouraging one.

You got his message, the thoughts in your head must be from him. You began fucking yourself on him, pushing your hips back onto him. As you got more used to it you went faster.

A gasp followed by a shocked squeal filled the room when you felt a wet tentacle press against your tight ass. He pressed against it, the sensation almost like a thick tongue nudging itself into your hole.

Anal had never been something you were particularly interested in but the sensation was overwhelming.

The wet sounds of your pussy taking his cock mixed with your ass being played with was borderline overstimulating and felt better than amazing.

Soon enough he pressed it a little deeper and wiggled it around, you crashed onto the mattress, your jelly arms folding underneath you due to the immense pleasure.

Your whole body convulsed, he had taken over thrusting when yours got sloppy and slowed, now fucking almost 8 inches into you.

Lewd noises filled the air as another orgasm came over you, the second one tonight. He kept going and showed not one sign of stopping soon.

“Please, please. It's so — much!” You begged out, moans making your sentence almost incomprehensible. With a few more deeper thrusts and his tentacle still in your ass he pulled his cock out, cum as white as him painting your pussy.

He used his tip to fuck some of it back inside. His tentacle stilled but remained inside, he could feel you twitching. Eventually, he pulled out and traced a line from your asshole to your swollen pussy.

You winced and twitched, he pulled away and fixed himself in his pants. Using the very same tentacles he used to fuck you he fixed your clothes and left.

The next morning your legs were gelatin. Walking was an impossible task, you assumed that's why he left the note on your bedside table. He would be back another night. He wants to use your mouth.

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Smut -💋

Angst -🌧️

Midnight surprise💋

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Fucking in the back of his car

Spanking

Worshipping his tip

Creampieing you so you have his baby’s

Fucking on the table

Ya’ll like to play with his gun

Eating you out

It’s never just one round with dally

BJ’s with dally

Wearing his shirt while you ride him

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Joker x reader oneshots

Jokers girl

His angel

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——— Jokers Girl ———

Joker x stripper reader

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It was Halloween night and the club I was working at was doing a special. The other strippers and I had to wear some sort of costume.

I chose to dress as the infamous man I had been eyeing for some time now. He was ‘The Joker’. He was tall and handsome, a nice six pack and had a contagious laugh.

This is how I was going to make a move. He frequented here and I had always waited for the perfect moment. I wore a fluffy purple bikini shaped top with matching cheeky bottoms.

I wore fishnet tights that matched his hair with black stiletto heels. I also had handcuffs clipped at the hip of my fishnets.

For a little extra flare.

I was waiting all night, dancing to the provocative songs blaring through the packed club speakers. I kept eyeing the entrance impatiently waiting for him to come in.

I had almost lost hope when I stepped off stage to take a small break, when my boss approached me.

“Hey! Come here for a second.” He called out to me. I turned to him while stretching a bit, “Yeah? everything okay?” I asked my voice laced with concern

Usually when he needs us to “come here for a second” it's about some drunk who has a number of complaints or wants a private dance.

“I see you dressed as a certain someone,” he started, my face flushed red, luckily under the lights it was hard to tell.

“Well he wants you. Table 3, VIP.” He gave me a wink. I got goosebumps immediately, did I miss him coming in? How long had he been watching me for?

I swallowed hard and nodded, “Okay…” I turned on my heel and walked to the VIP section, an upper level with a clear view of both stages.

I swayed my hips as I walked to his table, “Mr.Joker? You requested me?” I smiled at him, my head tilted to the side like I had no idea what possibly could make him want me over here.

He looked me up and down then took a sip of his whiskey, “Well, hello shortcake.” He referred to me by my stage name, I flushed that must have meant had paid some sort of attention to me before.

“Dressing up as me tonight's a bold move. Is this your way of saying something?” He leaned back in his booth, legs spread. My eyes went down to his crotch then back to his face

I put my hands on my hips, “Maybe it is. Maybe it isn’t.” I tried to keep my voice monotone, trying my best not to show how hard my heart really was pounding inside my chest. “So do you need something? I'm on a break right now”

He quirked a brow at me, “Am I not worth your time, darling?”

“You can make yourself worth my time.” I retorted sharply.

He stood slowly, “Lead the way” he shot me a cocky grin

I took his hand and led him to a private section of a dressing room, his hand on my hip the whole way there.

It was now I got really nervous, if we got caught it was over for me. I would be fired, I can't have any sex while on the job regardless who it is.

He moved his hands to my waist and began kissing down the back of my neck, nipping at my skin searching for my most sensitive spot.

He nipped right at the backside of my ear, I whimpered and reached back to feel him. He chuckled darkly and felt up my body til he cupped my tits.

He gave my round ass a sharp slap earning a whine from me.

“Not so talkative anymore?”, he spun me around and had me against one of the many mirrors.

“I—I don't know if we can do this,” I blurted out, almost instantly regretting my words. I wanted this. So bad, I had for so long.

But I needed my job too.

“Why is that, honey?” He gripped my chin between his fingers and tilted my face up to meet his dark eyes.

“If we get caught—“ he immediately scoffed, “Let them see.” I sighed. “It's not that I will lose my job.”

He laughed manically, “Baby as long as I am around you don’t need to worry about a job.” My heart froze, was he serious?

He nodded at me almost like he could read my mind, “c,mon baby ease up” he leaned down and encapsulated my lips into a heated kiss, all tongue and teeth.

With the issue of being fired out the way I was all on him, my hands feeling up his chest, his shirt was fully unbuttoned in seconds.

He put his hand around my neck and began squeezing lightly. I moaned into his mouth and bucked my hips towards his.

“Needy” he chuckled as he unclasped my bra, peppering hot open mouth kisses on my tits before moving down and pulling off my underwear.

He shoves me against the wall guiding me to spred my legs as he kneels down between them.

“You wanted this from the start, didn’t you?” Joker chuckles lightly when he sees my face darken in both embarrassment and lust.

That was all the warning I got before he shoves two fingers in my dripping pussy.

I let out a shrill moan as I felt his rough fingers poke and prod in me until he found my g spot.

Joker slows his fingers, switching his thrusts from a fast and hard rhythm to a slow grinding of his knuckles against his sensitive and swollen walls, making me whine in response, grinding harder against his hand to get some sort of extra stimulation.

He uses his free hand to massage the inner part of my thigh somehow not stopping his assault on my insides.

“Youre doing so well” he groans as he pulls out and reached over to where my panties are

Grabbing the handcuffs I had on there and cuffing my hands behind my back befor bending me over the desk my manger set out for us to get ready.

I heard rustling of clothes and felt his cock poke at my pussy lips.

Grinding his cock against my perineum and my asshole. “Woah- not there atleast not today please”. I said.

He huffed but obeyed moving back to grind his dick against my dripping cunt. Before finally sliding his dick in.

The slide feels like it lasted forever. I could feel every inch and vein that entered him. My eyes rolled back, and I let out a loud wanton moan

As the joker thrust shallowly then began to thrust in earnestly

I could pass out. I was so full.

He grabbed the chain connecting my wrists for leverage and started thrusting at an impossibly fast pace.

“J-joker -fuck” I moved my wrists against the restraints trying to reach for him, he grabs a fistful of hair and tugs, forcing my head to the side

He leans forward and leaves dark hickeys along my neck, “Please—im so close” I beg on his cock without a care of how needy it sounds

I had waited so long for this moment nothing could stop me now, “Me too, Shortcake…cum for me” he encouraged, his thrusts becoming sloppy and slightly off rhythm

My body tightened and began to convulse as I came, he kept going chasing his own release. His hips stuttered as he pounded into me, my body now feeling overstimulated

“Oh shit, s’too much” I began repeating, “You can take it,” he said harshly before bucking into me one final time and filling me with his warm ropes of cum

He pulled out and gathered up both of our releases with his tip, suddenly he pushed me onto my knees and made me face him, using my hair to guide me to his cum, slick covered cock

“Clean it.” He commanded.

I leaned in and begain giving his tip kitten licks before licking one long stipe from his balls to his tip.

He let out a rough breath, hipsbucking as he began thrust his cock into my throat, causing my throat to constrict around his cock.

I envelope him in the searing heat of my mouth, his tip hitting the back of my throat again and again.

He comes with a yelp having already been sensitive from his previous orgasm.

He pulls out after a few more thrusts and tucks himself back into his pants before picking up his shirt from the floor and reaching for something in his pocket, pulling out a pen and writing something on my back before walking away without saying anything.

I was confused and disappointed to say the least but that was until I got one of my stripper friends to read what it was: it was the words jokers girl and a string of numbers- his number.

I walked with a limp and a huge goody grin all the way home.

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Ticci Toby x reader one shots

Fluff -🧸

Smut -💋

Angst -🌧️

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So much more

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Ticci Toby x reader

Tw- Extremly dubious consent

It was just after the last rays of sunlight went away when I noticed my dog was missing. When I realized that Clover was nowhere to be found I immediately knew the one place she could have gone. The park next to our house.

I quickly slipped on a pair of shoes and ran out the house. When I got to the park it was almost pitch black, the air was cold and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

I spent around half an hour looking for Clover in the public part of the park purposefully ignoring the hiking trail, but when my search proved fruitless I knew what I had to do.

I slowly walked into the overgrown trail hesitantly calling out Clovers' name scared of what type of animals might come out. But I knew I had to be strong.

Once I was in a deeper part of the trail I thought I heard the jingle of a bell. I turned around to follow it timidly.I saw the tail end of my baby Clover running towards something I couldn’t see.

“Clover?” I called, my voice trembling as I pushed through the tangled overgrowth of the woods. Every snap of a twig made me flinch, but I kept following the muddy paw prints leading impossibly deeper into the woods.

There I saw a man leaning over a disemboweled decapitated body. It was a bloody horrific mess. He himself was covered in blood, his weird mask and goggles he was wearing were almost completely caked with a thick crimson layer of sticky splattered blood.

I felt myself getting sick with the smell of a dead body flooding my nostrils. It's a smell that is impossible to describe but you know it when you smell it. I needed to get out of there immediately.

Gagging, I desperately tried to call over Clover without alerting the masked man of my presence but to no avail. Clover almost seemed to be in a trace, her tiny body continuing to walk towards the man.

I cursed her for her curiosity. I slowly crept closer until I was only a few feet away from the man. At this point Clover was right behind him and I was unfortunately of them both.

The man turned when he noticed the presence of my dog behind him and then he said “W-what are you doing here d-doggy?”. He instantly started whipping his head around looking for someone but I managed to hide behind a tree before he spotted me.

Or so I thought. When I turned around to run away to call the cops and get some sort of help there he was staring down at me. His bloody axe in hand, Clovers collar in the other.

“Uhm, hello?” my voice coming out shakier than I intended. The man tilted his head a bit, almost as if studying my face. My heart was slamming in my chest.

“Sorry, she's a bit of a runner” I chuckled nervously, hoping if I ignored the sick scene he would let me go. He would leave me be.

“W-whats her n-name? C-clover?” His question was innocent. But it carried the conversation when all I wanted was to get the hell out of here.

“Yeah…” I replied shortly, he took a small step forward, I took one back out of instinct. My hands clenched into fists by my side, fingernails digging wounds into my palms.

“Dont be s-scared” his tone was eerily calm. I swallowed hard. Tears began brimming at my eyes now.

“Please,” I began. Maybe if I made him feel bad, maybe if I swore to secrecy he would let me leave with Clover. Both unharmed.

I looked over at the body, lifeless, gory. He tightened his grip on the axe and pulled Clover closer to his side.

“I-I won't tell—I promise!” I began to plead with the stranger, my body trembling. “Just let me have her, I will go home and act as if I never saw this.” Tears were now streaming down my cheeks

I began to hyperventilate, I had never witnessed a murder or even seen anything this gruesome. My knees became weak, threatening to give out at any moment.

He stepped forward again, slowly closing the already small distance between us. I sniffled and dug my nails impossibly deeper into my palms. I was now hiccuping from how hard the tears came down.

It was only now I realized I was shivering, whether it was from the night chill or fear, I don't know. But he noticed. “P-pretty crier… “ he said almost to himself. Voice quiet and now reserved.

“C-cold?” I didn’t reply. Only was it then I glanced down for whatever reason and noticed a tent in his pants.

Was he seriously packing or was he hard right now?

I glanced around a bit, weighing my options. I guess he could tell by my silence or the horrified look on my face what I was thinking about.

“D-dont run, pl-please.” It came out almost like a beg. Just how I was moments earlier, begging for my life, begging to be let free.

“Nobody t-talks to me thi-this long ever” he dropped the axe to the ground, my heart beating slightly slower now. The weapon was down.

Clover whines, obviously getting antsy now that her fun is over.

“T-they all run” he further explains. I swallow and open my mouth to speak but no words fall out.

“Im…sorry?” I don't know whether I was seriously feeling sympathy or trying to leave as soon as possible.

Stay nice, be polite.

He was now in front of me, one hand still around Clover's collar and his other reaching to brush my cheek.

I flinched. Hard. His touch came down shockingly soft. He brushed a few tears away, I closed my eyes, facing him was the last thing I wanted at this moment.

“O-one favor…” he whispered, “l-look.” My eyes fluttered open, meeting his eyes hesitantly

“L-let me use th-this.” his thumb trailed down my cheek, I shuttered under his touch. He rubbed my bottom lip harder than his previous touches.

“Wan-wanna use this pr-pretty mouth” he swallowed and started to breathe heavier. My heart sank. No, I didn't want to.

I was scared, no, I was terrified. I let out an involuntary whine, “Please—anything else I will do—“ He used his hand to cover my mouth

My heart was racing again, not like it ever stopped but it was through the roof this time. The beating was all I could hear in my head.

“Ju—just dont f-fight me” he moved his hand to wrap it in my hair, pushing me down to my knees. I struggled a bit but ultimately complied.

Avoiding conflict is what I told myself this was. I'm surviving. Although he really wasn’t ugly, he wasn’t half bad.

I looked up at him through tear soaked lashes, “I won't tell” I tried to plead with him one last time, he didn’t reply. He used his hand that was once in my hair to undo his belt

He placed his boot on my knee, a silent reminder to not run. Stay. A small choked sob left my dry throat.

“Its o-okay to cr-cry…” he mumbled. His hand was back in my hair, guiding my face to his hard boxer covered cock.

He rubbed my cheek on it, I hated to admit to myself that I was growing wetter by the second. I told myself I didn't want this, I was only doing it to stay alive.

I didn't enjoy this one bit. I wasn’t hoping he would fuck me. I was knocked out of my trance when he tugged his boxers down, his aching cock sprung out in front of me.

Dripplets of precum coated his red tip. I timidly stuck out my tongue when he yanked my hair and stuttered for me to go on.

I gave him small kitten licks in order to prepare myself for what I was about to do. Prepare my throat for the large intrusion that was to come.

Silent tears fell down my cheek when I took him into my mouth, a small whimper coming from him. I cried around his cock, beginning to take his length fully, apparently this wasn’t quick enough for him.

He bucked his hips into my mouth, I gagged on him. I tried to pull back in order to get air but he pushed the back of my head down further.

“y-you can take i-it…” I couldn't tell if his tone was encouraging or demanding. Either way I knew to keep going.

He began fo fuck my face harshly, my tears only coming quicker and hotter. This seemed to fuel him even more, his hips bucking forward with more force.

I continue to gag on him, a mix of slobber and tears dribbling down my chin. He pulled back only to slam his full length back down my sore throat.

He held my face down, nose almost buried in his pubes. I knew he wanted me to stay, so I did. He moved his hand to feel my throat,

“r-right there..” he spoke, feeling a certain area in my neck to show where his dick was. It made me moan a little, now a little more turned on.

He pulled out completely again, he rubbed his wet cock over my puffy lips, his hand pretty much squishing it against my cheek.

He moved his hips, fucking himself on my face. I stuck my tongue out, not really realizing I'm now fully and willingly participating.

He chuckled, “see I-it’s not so bad?”

I whined in response. He pulled off of me and tugged me up. He turned to clover and used his axe to anchor Clover to the ground. “T-there now she won’t g-go anywhere.”

He flipped me over so I was facing the tree and he begins grinding against my clothed ass.

“Please b-baby I need this please please.” He said leaning down to pepper wet kisses down my neck

I blanched thinking over my options I could give in and have sex with him or risk saying no and him possibly killing me.

“Fine.” I said as I grinded back on his naked member.

A manic grin stretched across his face as he pinned me to the tree by using one hand to grab both my wrist and presses me against the tree.

Using his other hand pull down my shorts to line up his cock to my glistening pussy.

In one swift motion he slips his entire length into my hole.

For some reason I was soaked. I knew logically I shouldn’t be, he was a murder and I was being blackmailed but god he was hot.

His cock began to move slowly in and out hips snapping

“-ah.” I moaned “M-my name is t-Toby, say it s-say it.” He growled into my ear.

“Toby -hng- fuck” the way he was slowly fucking me was torturous every thrust dragging the air out of my lungs. I couldn’t do anything except fuck myself back onto his cock.

“Toby faster please.” I whined he obeyed slowly beginning to get faster with each thrust, until he was fucking me at a brutal pase.

All I could hear was the sound of skin hitting skin, his cock was perfectly curved. It hit that spot that made my legs jelly with each thrust.

If it weren't for his grip on me and the tree, my legs would have given out.

“Can I cum in you p-please.” Before I could even respond I felt his cock twitch inside me as thick strands of cum painted my insides.

But his release did nothing to slow him down as he continued to buck into me fucking his seed into my now abused chubby cunt.

Once he finished he pulled out he stared at me seemingly contemplating me before he knelt down.

“L-let me t-thank you.” He said leaning in to lick a long stripe against my flushed pussy.

My back arched against the tree leaning into his touch.

I groaned tossing my head back.

He didn’t stop, he licked one long stripe from my clit to my hole, he shoved his tongue inside me.

It was a pleasure like I had never felt before, but most importantly, it was about to send me over the edge.

I squirmed back completely arched, hips riding his face like my life depended on it.

At that moment, maybe it did.

I came with a loud cry “Fuck!” Clenching my thighs around his face riding my high out.

Once i finally relaxed Toby crawled out from under me “G-Gimmie your p-phone” he commands.

I'm too stupefied to do anything but obey and comply so I hand him my phone after unlocking it.

After messing with it for a moment he hands it back to me “ I put my n-number, call me.” He said

And with that he left me. Taking his axe from the ground and I quickly grabbed clover before she had a chance to bolt agian.

What the fuck just happened.

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Cigarettes after sex

Dallas Winston x reader

It was three in the morning when I got the call.

It had been the longest he’s ever been locked up while I was with him.

I hadn’t seen dally in four months.

I groggily picked up the phone “Hello?”

“Hey doll, miss me?” He said I could hear the smirk in his voice.

“Dally? Of corse I missed you baby where are you” I asked the shock of him being free after so long waking me up fully.

“I’m outside at the gas station by the prison. They just threw me out here.” He scoffed “Come get me .”

“Duh I’ll come get you I’ll head out now”. I said sliding out of bed.

I threw on a pair of jeans and a long sleeve top and one of dally’s old leather jackets.

It no longer smelt like him because it had been so long.

I snuck out the window so my parents wouldn’t hear me leave. They already didn’t like dally, I didn’t even tell them he went to prison or else they would never let me see him again.

I hopped in my 1965 mustang, the newest model.

My parents spoiled me seeing as I was the only child and they both had good jobs.

That was another reason why they didn’t want me to be with dally; they saw him as below us.

I drove down the bumpy gravel road until I pulled up into the gas station parking lot.

I stepped out the car to look for dally when I felt a pair of large hands grab my waist.

I spun around and threw myself into his arms, immediately peppering kisses all over my boyfriends face.

“Fuck baby I miss you so much.” He growled voice low and husky with want.

He pushed me against the car and began sucking and kissing at my neck.

“Dally, calm down were in public.” I said embarrassed.

“Come on doll I missed you let me do this.” He said hands already wandering.

I rolled my eyes but relented “ Fine but let’s atleast go to an empty lot.”

We both got in my car and dally convinced me to speed, it wasn’t that big of a deal considering the road was empty.

As soon as we pulled into the lot he hopped in the back patting his lap to get me to follow him to the back.

I obeyed and crawled into his lap.

He began to kiss my neck almost immediately, nipping my most sensitive spots he seemed to still have memorized

“Dallas c’mon I missed you,” I begged him shamelessly, having missed him too much to care about how desperate I sounded

“I know, I know…take these off” he tugged on my jeans, unbuttoning them for me. I pulled them down to my ankles, trying my best to kick them off in the cramped space

He began groping my ass, I grinded on his lap, already able to feel how hard he was through his pants

He pulled my panties to the side and slid his fingers between my wet folds, “Fuck youre so wet f’me” he mumbled under his breath before inserting his middle and ring finger

“Nobody has been in here, right?” He asked

I rolled my eyes while moving myself against his fingers, “No, of course not…waited for you” I spoke between broken moans

“mmh, still so tight” he kissed along my jaw, curling his fingers up just right, he started to move faster and began assaulting that spot that always had me shaking

My moans and pleas became more persistent, “Dal please—fuck im close” I moaned in his ear

He moved faster, slamming his fingers inside me at a vicious pace.

“Cum on my fingers baby” he instructed

I did. Hard. My body convulsed and his fingers continued the assault on my cunt.

I was a whining mess before he pulled them out, pressing his covered fingers against my lips

“Suck, clean em for me” His tone was low, his cock visibly straining against his pants

I obliged, taking his fingers in my mouth, my tongue swirling around them tasting myself.

He pulled them out and flipped me to lay on the seats, he moved to sit on his knees, he worked his pants down to his knees

“Gonna make you cum at least 4 times, for each month I was gone.”

I winced at the anticipation, my body already wanting for another round.

He pulled my jacket, well his jacket, off and my shirt followed soon after, he tugged my bra off and pinched my nipple between his finger

I moaned in response, desperate for him to fuck me again

He gathered my juices with his tip and gave his aching cock a couple generous strokes before pressing at my needy entrance

I pushed my hips forward and he gripped my hips, guiding himself fully into my hole

He moaned loudly from deep within his chest, “Fuck, baby, d’you have any idea how much I missed this pussy?”

He began thrusting, slow at first, “Everyday I thought about pumping you full”

Lewd noises filled the car, skin on skin, loud moans, and the wet sound of my pussy taking his cock in

“Needed you,” I started breathlessly “thought about this all day everyday”

His thrusts became faster and he kept a steady rhythm. I began begging more, my insides tightening when his cock hit my g-spot

I felt my high coming and he knew it, my cunt clenching around him with more force than ever

I came again, just as hard if not harder, my legs tightened around his waist, what I didn’t know was that he didn't pull out, his warm ropes of cum filling me. I was to blissed out to notice.

“C’mon you got it baby, 2 more at least—“

His hand reached up to cup my cheek, wiping away a tear

“So pretty when you cry…” He leaned down to give me a deep kiss, encouraging me to keep going

I sat up on my elbows and nodded, giving permission to keep going

“Atta girl “ he smiled down at me, lining him self up with my hole once again. He pushed in with much more hurry this time

He started thrusting immediately, I pulled his shirt up to rub his soft abs.

He took a momentary pause and tugged his shirt off, throwing it somewhere in the front seat before continuing with his pounding thrusts

He flipped me on my belly effortlessly, pulling me up to lean on my knees now in doggy style. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and tugged

“Such a good girl, takin’ my dick so well” the praise made me weak, me knees wobbled but he sharply slapped my ass

“Stay up. You can do it baby,” He continued to talk me through it which only made it harder to hold on

Each thrust sent another whiny moan from my raw throat.

“Ugh Dally pleasee—fuck I need it so bad” I reach down between my thighs and began circling my throbbing clit

“Yes! Just like that” I practically yelled, his dick was so deep inside it felt like he was rearranging my guts

He reached around with his free hand to grope my bouncing tits

“Cum again,” he commanded, his thrusts becoming sloppy but still fast.

I came almost immediately, whining now at the amount of times my body has given in

His thrusts came to a stop as he cummed inside of me once again, I didn’t even register it. My body was wore out and my brain was mush

He pulled out completely and saw his cum leaking out of my ruined pussy. He crawled between my legs so his face was under my dripping swollen cunt.

“You can do one more for me right, Angel?” He said mockingly. His breath made me shiver as it hit my abused pussy.

A high pitched whine left my lips as I felt his tongue enter me, my hips shaking, thighs trembling as my body jerked away from his touch.

He pulled me back down this time giving me a chance to get accustomed to the sensation by first peppering kisses against pussy.

Once he decides he’s waited long enough he shoves his young back into my hole, wet muscle poking and pressing at my most sensitive areas making my eyes roll to the back of my head and I see stars.

Dally leans up more, burying his face in my cunt licking and sucking nose grinding against my clit. I was drunk with pleasure. I missed this so much I missed him.

He was lapping up the mix of my juices and his cum like a man starved. It had been wanting to do this for so long, he pulled his tongue out and moved to my clit.

Flicking his tongue against the sensitive bud causing my hips to buck.

I was sobbing, overstimulation hit me. It was painful but a beautiful kind of pain.

He moves back to my hole, tongue hitting that tender spot in me that makes my vision go black.

“-Ah, d-dally.” Was all I could say being reduced to a mess of just chanting his name between sobs.

I can feel the coil of warmth form between my legs, I could no longer support my weight and I sat on his face and he took it like this is what he wanted all along and maybe it was.

With one final flick of his tongue he succeeded in one, eating all of his cum out of my pussy and two, making me squirt into his mouth.

I continued to sit on his face for a bit until he tapped on my thigh to signal to me that he was running out of oxygen. I squirm my way back into sitting up straight and so does he.

He helped me get my clothes back on and he let me lay in the black seat to relax in the after glow of amazing sex.

He gets into the front seat turing on the radio to a random channel. “You okay doll?” He says after a moment of silence.

“Mhm, just tired.” I drawl, my voice hoarse from all my moaning I had done.

He chuckles at that and we drive home in peaceful silence.

I don’t even have the energy to yell at him for smoking a cigarette in my car.

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