mean sakusa pinching your nipples and poor little clit with clothespins until you’re sobbing and telling him to stop but he just pinches them harder and slaps you hard to tell you to shut the fuck up and take it <3
mean sakusa 🤤
nsfw, fem reader, dubcon
you know you’ve fucked up when he brings out the clothespins.
he drops the bin of them on the table, making you flinch. he stares down at you, eyes dark and unforgiving.
“take off your clothes.”
you nod solemnly, shaky hands reaching for the buttons of your blouse and undressing. he watches you the whole time as layers of clothing come off.
“underwear too,” he reminds you.
so you’re wiggling out of your panties and unclasping your bra. you’re completely bare, while he stands there fully clothed. he rummages in the bin, pulling out two clothespins.
you shake as he comes forward, simply squeezing the ends so the jaws of the clip open. he sets them over your tits, letting go and letting them bite at your nipples. you hiss at the pain.
he turns back, grabbing another pin. what else could he pinch?
“spread your legs.”
“wh- what?”
you’re answered with a harsh slap across the face.
“don’t question me, slut. spread your legs.”
you whimper as you do as he says, legs shaking as he takes a look over your pussy. and in the manner one tears off a band aid, he snaps the clip over your clit.
“omi!” you scream, jumping back from him.
“don’t look at me like that. you’re already aroused enough for me to pinch it, so you deserved it.” he grabs you by your hair, pulling you forward. “now be a good girl and make me feel good.”
Tsukishima: The final slam of the door as you storm out of your shared apartment. It's when he realizes you're never, ever going to come back. That there won't be any more second, third, and forth chances, that you're gone, and gone for good.
Oikawa: The moment he realizes you've blocked his number. Fifty calls in, almost eighty text messages, each more desperate than the last. And then it happens. "Sorry, the number you are trying to reach is unavailable."
Kuroo: When he sees you left your wedding ring on the table. He didn't mean to say all those bad things, he didn't mean to tell you he didn't love you anymore, he didn't mean to say marrying you was a mistake, but he did. And now you're gone, leaving him with a broken heart and a silver ring.
Iwaizumi: The Snapchat story of you in another person's arms. He knows he shouldn't have left- California was a bad idea. He shouldn't have neglected you either, but he did. And now he was paying the price.
Bokuto: When he comes home to... nothing. No meal, no hug, no kiss, not even a hello. Had you always been so important in his life? Had he really taken your love for granted?
Akaashi: The moment he asks for your feedback on his article, only to realize you're not going to respond, because you're not there. You're not on the bed where you usually are, and you haven't been for months. Why can't he remember? Why can't he remember you're gone?
Atsumu: The moment he can't find you in your special seat in the stands. You're not in your seat, where are you? Why aren't you here? You're always here to support him. Oh, that's right. You don't love him anymore.
Sakusa: When he sees you take off the mask he gave you to talk to another person. Why are you so close? Don't you know how dangerous that is? He finds himself walking twords you until he realizes he shouldn't care about you anymore. He's the one who broke it off, so why does it matter? Why is he so fucking worried?
Suna: The moment he realizes it's 5am and you still haven't come home. He's been waiting for you, not even realizing how late it is. He calls you in a panic, only to remember the two of you aren't together anymore when you address him as Suna on the phone. Whatever happened to being your precious Rintarou?
Kita: Your final farewell to his grandmother. "Goodbye, obaasan," you say, a sad smile on you face. "It was a pleasure to know you."
Aone: The moment he sees you've settled down with someone else. You've never looked more beautiful with a child in your arms, and another one walking behind you. He should be happy, because you're happy, but all he can think about is why not him.
extra tags: @shinsukesgf, @sckusa, @ahkaahshi, @simp4satori - i remember seeing you complain over a lack of suna content... so i thought i'd include him. :)
imagine shirabu coming home from a long day at the hospital and taking out all his frustrations on you. he won’t stop until you’re a bruised bloody mess but you never question daddy since he makes you cum so hard <3
sadistic shirabu makes me h word
nsfw, fem reader, dubcon, daddy (kink), anal
when he comes home, he immediately starts unbuckling his belt. you know he’s had a rough day, and you’re about to have a rough night.
“kenjirou?” you call out, walking towards him.
he gives you a look that makes you freeze in your tracks.
“get down on your knees and crawl to me.” he folds his belt in his hands.
you do as he says, getting on all fours and crawling to him until you’re on your knees in front of him. he traces the leather of his belt on your bare arms.
“take your shirt off for daddy, now.”
as always, you do as he says. you’re top half is bare, which gives him easy access to bring down his makeshift whip on your breasts.
“ow!” you squeal, flinching away from him.
“stay still.”
he brings his belt down on you over and over again, until you’ve got welts raising all over your chest and shoulders. your arms raised up, sobbing and begging him to stop. “no more.”
“no more?” he snarls. “then you better be ready to take my cock, whore.”
he’ll have you down on the floor, kneeling over you and shoving his ridiculously hard cock down your throat while his hand smacks your pussy. it hurts but it’s good and you can’t breathe and your head is going so fuzzy.
“don’t pass out on me now.” he pulls his cock out, slapping it against your face. “you still got a lot more to do for me until i’m satisfied.”
“m’sorry, daddy...” you gasp for air, coughing. “let me take care of you.”
he smiles, jabbing his cock in your mouth again while his fingers slip inside of you. you’re embarrassingly wet, lewd squelching noises being drawn out by his fingers.
“so slutty.” he uses his free hand to tap at your face. “everything about you.”
you gag on his cock, making him shiver in pleasure.
“yeah, choke on it.” he grunts. “make me feel good, it’s all you’re good for.”
his fingers hit a spot inside of you, making you whimper on is cock. he hisses, eyes rolling back. he keeps fucking your mouth harder, stuffing your throat full.
“do my fingers feel good?” he spits. “god i’m gonna stuff all your dumb holes.”
he takes himself out of your mouth, making you cough and spit, panting for air.
“you’re so pathetic...” he takes his fingers out of you, shoving them in your mouth and gagging you on them quickly. “c’mere.”
he picks you up by your hair, dragging you towards the sofa in the living room. quite simply he bends you over, taking his cock out and guiding it towards your drooling cunt.
“daddy!” you whine, back arching as he fills you up.
“god, you’re insufferable.” he reaches over to put his fingers in your mouth. “you like being treated like a whore too much.”
his thrusts are rough, ravaging and taking you for all you had. his free hand spread your ass cheeks, letting his thumb circle at your little asshole. you keen at the sensation, whole body tensing as he pops his thumb inside your hole.
“you like that, don’t you?” his balls pap against your cunt. “you like your little holes being stuffed? should i fucking sodomize you next?”
you can’t even respond, drooling on his fingers and on his cock. you can’t stop yourself from clenching and tensing around him as he fucks you rough and hard. it hurts but it feels so good.
“you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he groans. “you just got so fucking tight, you bitch. you’re gonna make your daddy cum.”
his fingers come out of your mouth and clasps onto your shoulder, fucking you hard and hips slapping against you.
“please cum inside, daddy...’ you whine. “i want your cum so bad... i wanna be your whore. i wanna cum, too, daddy.”
“yeah you do,” he grunts. “i’ll make you fucking cum.”
“thank you!” you wail. “thank you thank you thank you daddy, thank you.”
from the force of his thrusts you’re cumming, creaming and spewing thank yous to him, to your daddy.
“oh fuck.” he grips at you, shoving his thumb further inside of you. “i’m cumming.”
your eyes roll back as he fills you up. he fucks his cum inside of you, getting it as deep as he possibly can. and with that, you’re laying over the couch, dripping with his seed.
his cock is covered in yours and his cum, and he comes over you again.
“hmm?” you look over your shoulder, watching him use his own cum as lube.
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