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Ohmygosh i want to write a doctorxreadrr but where the reader makes excuses to see him… and he’s all condescending but sweet🤤🤤🤤🤤 may or may not be inspired by tiktok..

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I was reading this n lowk would u or have u wrote a beating scene? like ughyt PLS

I haven’t wrote a full on beating scene but yesss i would:) next fic hehe

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i need ideas .. request scenes if you want:)

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DoctorxReader

tw: Noncon-Dubcon, Medical play, drugging, injections, restrains, p slapping, forced blowjob, sex toys

Be mindful!!! this is dark content

a/n: i didn’t have energy to edit it too much i hope it’s not a complete mess.. unlike reader 😛

You were a sweet but naive girl. you lived in a small town and were sheltered most of your life.

A doctor had recently moved there. you weren’t sure why. your town wasn’t the most modern. but he opened up a clinic of his own.

it had been a while since someone had moved to your area, you were always told it’s because there were too many trees. unexplored big forests that scare anyone from moving there.

The doctor, whom you started to notice often from a distance, was the complete opposite of you. Tall and serious. wearing almost the same thing each time, an all black suit.

You on the other hand, couldn’t get enough of pretty dresses and skirts.

you thought he was so solemn and lonely, moving all alone and not knowing anyone. so you decided you could keep him company.

more or less.

he seemed so educated and knowledgeable and you were just so curious.

your first interaction, he sat on a bench, going over what seemed like a bunch of papers with too many words on them.

he sat fully immersed in them, his glasses sat perfectly perched on his nose.

that day, you mustered up the courage to talk to him and introduce yourself. you felt how your face went warm, how your voice went softer and higher a pitch.

his gaze was far too heavy, at some point the eye contact made you look down at your feet, or at the random tree at distance.

you hadn’t noticed how his eyes raked over your flushed skin, and certainly didn’t notice them lingering at your bare thighs.

regardless, it went well. even though he wasn’t the most talkative, he briefly introduced himself back. letting you sit next to him and ask away. it made your heart swell with joy.

you made a new friend.

After that, you purposely crossed paths with him often, growing comfortable to pester him with “medical” questions, like “if i get dizzy after a shower what does it mean?”

or, “doctor! my head started hurting after i woke up from a nap, does that mean i got too much sleep or not enough???”

you never noticed how amused he exactly was, never realizing exactly how he thought of you.

A stupid, foolish girl.

a few days pass, it was the winter season. on top of that, it had been raining all week.

the change of weather made you bound to catch a slight cold.

you didn’t have any medicine at home, didn’t know what to even take.

and that’s how you find yourself at his clinic. which was rather small, but very clean.

“…oh m’ feeling so drowsy and my throat’s so sore… but i knew exactly who to go to!”

“hm. is that right?”

“yes sir, you can check anything you need, i won’t fuss”

all smiley and sweet.

and so fucking naive.

“yeah baby, i’ll check that throat. let me get you medicine first, okay?”

your skin warmed up all over, reacting to the pet name.

“okay…”

he comes back with a cup of liquid.

“umm, what medicine is this one doctor?”

“don’t worry your pretty head there. let me take care of you okay? this one’s for the fastest recovery.”

“ohh okay.”

he insisted to help you drink it, though you told him you could do it yourself. lifting it to your mouth.

A couple moments pass.

he gets you to stick your tongue out and say ah, his little flashlight looking all over your open mouth and throat.

it catches you very off guard when he sticks his gloved fingers in your mouth, roaming around the inside of your cheeks and pressing hard on your tongue.

you do your best to speak, your mouth stuffed with his fingers.

“never been checked like fhis before..”

“shhh. wanna get better don’t you?”

“yes i do.. sorry doctor”

“mhm. relax your throat okay?”

you give him a slight nod before forcing yourself to relax.

his fingers probe deeper, going to the back of your tongue and down your throat.

you gag, choking and spluttering from the intrusion.

“s-stop it doctor..”

he takes his fingers out your mouth. looking over you with a stern disappointed face.

“you’re not listening to me. you wanna get better or no?”

“yes but!-.”

he gripped your face with his fingers, digging into the side of your cheeks.

“shut up.”

it silenced you. you’d never been told off like that before. especially by him.

he let go of you, preparing tools you paid no attention to. you sat like a told off child, head down looking at your lap.

you couldn’t understand why he would talk to you in such a tone, and soon couldn’t understand why your legs had started to tingle and feel weaker.

it started with your legs, working up your body to your arms, and then your head, slowly losing control of how you sat.

“d-doctor.. feel so weird..”

he smiles. seeing you get so disoriented. trying to hold yourself up.

“shh baby. it’s all okay. it’s good treatment okay?”

“what.. treatment..?”

“Be quiet. don’t ask so many questions.”

you were so confused. eyebrows furrowing up.

“w-why..-“

he cuts you off, by pushing you on the table bed. you shriek, but it was too quick for you to struggle and resist.

he pulls you by your legs, closer to him.

nothing was right. and you couldn’t do anything to stop him. too drugged out to move your limbs properly.

he starts by unbuttoning your jeans. sliding them off before he grabs a scalpel. ready to slice through your shirt.

“no.. s-stop..why are.. you-.”

your eyes start going in and out of focus, and you panic when you see the blade.

he sliced through your shirt and soon after, your underwear came off. you were left bare infront of him. trying your best to shift away.

“..what..are you doing..! don’t…”

he ignores you, pulling your legs up and spreads them wide. strapping them in place.

you were weak but still attempted to close your legs. it was obviously no use. you were tied down, and soon enough he straps your arms to the side too. so you become completely immobile.

you turn your head side to side. trying to escape the position he had you in.

“doctor.. please!!.. w-what are you doing?..”

“giving you a treatment. stupid girl.”

“w-what??..no don’t wanna do t-this.. my clothes…”

a hard slap lands on the side of your face. making you impossibly more disorientated.

“you don’t need clothes anymore. foolish thing.”

your eyes were glossed, your body weak after the abuse.

while you laid drugged. he decided to set up a camera. after all, he needed proper documentation of his test subject.

He put on a mask, and changed his gloves to new ones.

he then went over to his tray of tools, picking up an injection. unknown liquid inside.

he stands between your spread legs, a disinfectant pad in his hand that he rips and rubs on your inner thigh. scarily close to your pussy.

your tongue stays heavy while you try to tell him no, and limbs useless when you try to move away from him.

soon after the needle makes contact with your skin, injecting all the liquid inside.

you feel it flowing through you, a cool tingly feeling.

your whimpers get louder, as you don’t know what’s happening to you. only that your body felt flushed and warm. nipples hard and heat pulsing hard through your pussy.

a few seconds pass.

it worked. he had spent a while doing research on how to make his very own arousal drug.

and you were his very first subject.

the injectable drug made you impossibly wet. your pussy had leaked down to the table under you.

at that point both the drugs had fully kicked in, you knew whatever happening to you was wrong, but didn’t know exactly what was happening. only that you needed something to calm the achy feeling at your most intimate place.

you could only whine while your poor little pussy clench daround nothing. begging to be filled.

And he saw it all.

your head shifting side to side, tears leaking out distressed eyes.

The doctor had never been this hard in his life.

Gloved hands trace over your hard nipples, pinching them hard, over and over to hear the cry escaping your tongue.

“yeah, let it all out. dirty little cunt acting all innocent and sweet. i’ll make sure to make you a proper mess.”

his hand swiped through your wetness, spreading it over your thighs, taking it up to your abdomen and over your tits.

any sort of stimulation was too much, and at the same time not nearly enough.

“please,. please h-help..”

a slap landed on your pussy, and a scream emerged from the depths of your throat.

“finally gaining manners now, hm?”

you start crying.

He shushes you, bringing his wet gloved fingers to your mouth, forcing you to messily suck them.

Minutes had passed and the effects of both drugs had lessened. bringing you back to somewhat awareness of reality.

“…d-doc..-“

he looked down at you. highly impressed by your tolerance, he was sure it would have taken a tad bit longer to come back to some awareness.

dazed eyes stared back at him, and he couldn’t help but palm himself over his pants.

Deciding against self constraint. He drops the tools at hand, walking over next to you.

Your eyebrows furrowed. utterly ashamed of your naked and bound state.

“just.. wanna go..”

“no, you don’t.”

before you could argue, the bed started to lower.

you struggled against it, harder when he started unbuckling his belt. taking it out the loops in his pants and placing it on the bed next to you.

Your chest rose with fear when you saw him pull out his thick cock.

you weren’t that stupid. you knew exactly what was to come.

“be a good girl, and say ah one more time.”

you shake your head, turning it to the other side.

“no!”

a familiar hard grip pulls your face to him, squeezing your cheeks together to open.

“i won’t repeat myself. I can make this a whole lot more painful baby”

you couldn’t resist. he was forcing your mouth open.

his heavy cock pushes into your mouth. and you try your best to relax to not choke on him b it was impossible.

His thrusts started getting rougher with each second, pushing you to choke and gag around him.

Spit and drool dripped down the side of your face, face blotchy with redness and tears.

you were an absolute mess. and he loved it.

he grabs another injection from the tray nearby.

you never noticed he’d grabbed it, and he pushes his cock deeper in your throat, grabbing your spread thigh.

It shocks you when a needle penetrates your other thigh again. and you whine around him when the same cool, tingly feeling flowed inside you again.

the drugs effects kick in, and you feel a rush of arousal all over your body again. this time you weren’t drugged out of your head, aware of what he’d done.

you groan against his dick, thighs shaking and body aching for some relief.

he sped up his thrusts and came in your mouth. groaning while his hands grabbing at your tits.

“swallow.”

you whimper both from your arousal and the overflowing semen spilling down your chin, but you do as he tells you.

he finally takes his cock out your mouth, watching the mess he made of you.

“Please! please make it stop! hurts so much”

his eyes rake over you again, your tits sensitive and pebbled, clit all red and aching. and a huge puddle of wetness under you from previous arousal and the current one.

he stands between your legs again. picking up the belt that laid next to you, and they shake harder.

“want me to make it go away baby?”

you nod fearfully. scared of what he would do. scared of what he wouldn’t.

a hard strike. right on your pussy.

you scream so loud it echoes off the walls. and he just chuckles in response.

“i need words. you can do it now can’t you?”

“YES!! Im sorry! yes yes make it go away please!!”

he rubs your clit with his thumb and you could almost orgasm with the relief and pleasure you felt.

your moans get louder each second and right as you start getting close, he slaps your clit again.

You wail. Loud.

“Nonono..! why???”

you start crying again. On the table, still aching.

such a beautiful sight for him.

he brings out a box. opening it up and bringing out a large dildo.

his own dick was big enough, but the dildo was way too thick. when you see it, after crying fit. your eyes go wide. it would never inside you.

“oh no.. please doctor..! i won’t tell anyone. just please don’t put that-“

“Shut. Up. you said you want me to make it all better.”

you knew very well at that point begging was useless. But you didn’t stop. Begging him relentlessly to let go of you.

But he stood there. smearing your wetness over it, rubbing it over your pussy, getting your needy hole ready.

you couldn’t even move your thighs away from it. not when he teases you and definitely not when he starts pushing it in.

“PLEASE! AGH!! ”

You cry loudly. you don’t even know what you were begging for. but the dildo stretched you to the brim. It felt good. too good. and burned at the same time.

He slowly pushes it in all the way. You could swear you could see it bulging at your tummy.

When he thought you had enough time to adjust he takes it almost all the way out and starts brutally fucking you with it.

Loud moans and screams coming from your mouth were like heaven to his ears.

“Agh!!! Please! please please let me come! please don’t stop!”

He doesn’t reply to you, only smacks your thigh. which goes right to your clit, getting you closer to your orgasm.

it doesnt take long at all.

You come hard. squirting all around the thick dildo lodged inside you. Screaming and crying from the pleasure.

so hard that you pass out.

he smiles, watching your debauched unconscious state.

He leaves you like that. Not taking the dildo out. Keeping you plugged. and leaving you completely strapped to the chair.

he turns to the camera.

“Subject 1. Tested and successful.”

You were his experiment now. nothing more.

[shyvampgirlll]

hi everyone…

post of shame as we can see i’ve been in a slump

BUT IM GONNA START WRITING AGAIN.. i see the old reqs and I’ll lock in, if you have more ideas send them my wayyyyy :)

[shyvampgirlll]

i have something in the works i sweaaar i just have assignments, a exam tmr and haven’t packed for my trip on wednesday😢

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I just found your page and read all your stories in one setting 💕😭 I love them all!! If I could, can I pls request a noncon/dubcon stepbrother x fem reader story? And could u include size kink (stepbrother is much bigger than reader) and oral (fem/both receiving)? Ty so much 🥹

thank u that’s so sweet to hear :)) and yesss love fhe idea🤤 might be cooking up something else too so i’ll get to it soon ..

[shyvampgirlll]

stepdadxreader

tw: noncon-dubcon, size difference, ddlg, slapping, age play, mean!stepdad, virgin reader, noncon creampie

be mindful- this is dark content!

a/n: anon who requested i hope u like it :)

it was late. your mother still wasn’t home.

it was strange really, you knew she had went out with her friends but it was unlike her to be out this late.

sometimes you hated that you still cared about her wellbeing, when deep down you knew she didn’t care about yours..

She was emotionally unavailable, never really taught you anything about girlhood, rarely asked you how your day was.

It was worse since you were her only child, all you ever wanted was her attention. And you never had a father growing up either.

Youre not too sure where your mother met him— your stepdad—but you were happy for her, it being the first time she showed actual interest in anything.

Their relationship developed quick. They got married privately, not even having you there.

You never had a say in anything, you were 18, you could’ve moved out, but you didn’t have your life figured out like that yet.

When you brought up not wanting to move out of your childhood home into his, she lashed out on you.

You barely ever saw your stepdad around, which never made it feel like an actual family. but you were used to that.

so, you always busied yourself with schoolwork and stayed in your room.

You also started to notice how their relationship was strange. If they were home, they barely acted like a couple that had been married for a year.

It was more like they’d been forced to be roommates.

Half an hour passes and you hear the front door open and close shut.

You turn the lamp off, ready to sleep. Your mind at ease now that she’s home.

Only, you start hearing voices coming from the living room. It starts mild. But gets louder. shouting.

Your step dad’s voice? but that wasn’t it, you heard a random man’s voice as well. What was going on?

The yelling started to get really loud and you heard a thud. it startled you.

You slowly open your door and tip toe to the living room, where the shouting grew as you got closer.

“-fucking my wife? and you have the balls to walk into my house?!”

you almost gasped.

Your mother, had laid drunk out of her mind on the couch. slowly stirring as the shouts got louder.

A man you’ve never seen before, was being strangled against the wall by your stepdad.

Your stepdad was huge—tall. you knew he worked out a lot, which is how he had such thick arms and biceps. Even his legs, thighs you’d noticed—which you shouldn’t have been- -were bulky.

You especially noticed how small you were in comparison.

You knew that man had no chance against your step-dad. He was going to kill him.

The guys face started to get red, and you gasped.

“D-daddy stop! you’re going to kill him!”

he immediately turned his head to see you standing in the hallway. in your pj set, tiny shorts putting your legs on display.

His grip loosened and he let the guy go.

“you’re fucking c-crazy man!! told ya i didn’t know!”

the man coughed and spluttered, rubbing at the red mark starting to form on his neck.

“bullshit. heard you both sneaking behind my back. but this time i had enough. you go take her with you. reckless bitch.”

he looked back at you,

“_ go to your room.”

was he crazy? this is your mother he was talking about kicking out.

“my mom.. you’re kicking her out??”

“what. you want me to help them fuck each other? get out that ditzy brain, girl. this ain’t happening under my roof.”

you couldn’t say anything. even knowing he insulted you. mainly because he was right. your mother obviously wasn’t making great choices recently.

he looked at both of them, the random man now picking up your mom, who was barely conscious—wrapping one of her arms over his shoulder.

“hurry the fuck up and get out. before i really kill you.”

You just watched it happen. Couldn’t say anything about your life anymore.

“and make sure she knows she not welcome here any longer. i’ll send the divorce papers”

he slams the front door close right after they step out.

a couple beats pass.

“w-what about me…”

“you wanna go live with your cheat of a mother and that weak excuse of a guy?”

“…no”

“then you stay here. she ain’t care about you anyway”

that hurt.

the tears form on your waterline. you were so upset. you didn’t know if you were gonna see her again, if she even cared. why would she do this to you? to him?

you start crying.

he stills. before he speaks.

“you fucking serious? crying for what? goddamn, pathetic woman raised a pathetic girl”

your emotions were all over the place. you didn’t know if you were upset out of sadness now or anger.

so you lash out at him.

“fuck you! you’re so mean! maybe that’s why she cheated!!”

you didn’t even fully register him coming up to you. he grabbed your hair, harshly pulling you to him. already heated from the previous situation.

“watch your mouth, little girl. you haven’t seen how mean i can really be.”

“ow..! you’re hurting me..”

“good, you need to learn. time you learn some discipline round here. don’t think i see how you parade around the house with these shorts? nipples poking through and everything. you a slut too? like your mama?”

“don’t say that!”

you spit at him.

you didn’t recognize yourself— you’d never felt this angry, and likewise, his eyes impossibly got darker.

“now you really done it.”

He drags you by your hair to his bedroom-what used to be their bedroom— and pushed you on the bed.

You struggle. trying to get up and escape him. but he’s quick. he’s so much bigger than you, your size difference evident.

he’s on top of you, grabbing at your tear stained face.

“stay the fuck down.”

“let go of me..! w-what are you doing!”

“you spit at my face and call me names, you insolent little brat. only fair i punish you for it.”

you can barely struggle under him, not while he yanks your top off and not when he takes your bottoms off.

You hadn’t worn a bra. left bare in only underwear.

“been eyeing you since the day i married that whore. fucking naive girl, you never seen the way you get me hard, prowling around ass out, calling me daddy?”

you start sobbing in distress, not knowing what he was talking about.

sure you always thought he was attractive, and may or not have thought of his big hands on you, but you never really imagined this.

“didn’t do anything..!”

“shut the fuck up. open your legs.”

“no.. this is wrong..! my mom-“

“mommy ain’t gonna do a single thing. she ain’t gonna come back for you stupid girl, best you listen to me, and let me do what i want with you”

he forcefully spreads your thighs. your little panties stuck to your cunt.

a wet patch.

he scoffs in disbelief, then laughs at you. almost mocking you.

“told ya, just like ya mama.”

everytime he brought that up, it was like salt to a wound. and it was exactly getting the reaction he wanted out of you.

you hit at his chest, arms flailing and legs kicking. wanting to hurt him.

“stop saying-“

a hard slap lands on your inner thigh. initial shock sets in before the painful sting.

“gonna try that shit again? you only make it worse each time you act out.”

he was scary. intimidating. nothing about him was playful.

you don’t reply. don’t look at him. shocked and accepting defeat. you weren’t in a good position to keep fighting.

he mushes your cheeks together, forcing you to stare into his eyes.

“use your manners. say, ‘i’m sorry daddy’,” .

“i-im sorry.. daddy..”

“good girl.”

his eyes rake over your exposed body, and you tremble under his gaze.

“open your mouth, let me see that tongue”

you didn’t want to, but you listen.

you slowly open your mouth, tongue out.

you thought that was almost humiliating. but were proven wrong when he angles your face up to him and spits.

a glob of spit lands on the back of your tongue, and you swallow out of shock.

“you spit in my face, i spit right in that dirty mouth.”

you whimper, the dirty things he was doing to you were too much to handle, but the growing patch in your underwear said otherwise.

and he barely started.

“d-daddy.. never done this before.. m’ scared”

“aw, poor girl. never stick something up this little cunt?”

you tremble, slightly shaking your head no.

he takes your underwear off, spreading your thighs obscenely wide. pussy on full display for him.

“that’s gonn change tonight baby”

you didn’t know what he was doing. he just stared. almost inspecting you. two of his fingers just spreading your lips open, watching your little clit.

“stop..”

a hard slap. right on your pussy lips.

you scream.

“that’s one. you don’t get to decide what i do with you”

he pushed your legs up to your chest, in a mate press.

you knew he could see everything. everything.

“stupid cunt clenching round nothing. she need a big cock up there to soothe her hm? maybe this little ass too..”

his fingers had went from rubbing your lips to going lower, to your asshole. rubbing some of your slick there.

“no!! daddy please… don’t wanna..!”

another slap, on your clit this time.

you shriek again. thighs closing shut.

a hard slap against your ass, then another. and it burned.

“didn’t tell you close your legs. keep disobeying and i’ll use the belt right on this cunt.”

you were crying now. ass burning, and pussy sore.

he positioned you to hold your own legs open, threatening you again if you dare move your hands. and you comply. knowing he was serious.

he unbuckled his pants, pulling them down.

your eyes had blurred but he grabbed your hair. angling your neck down. so you could watch exactly what he was about to do.

his dick was huge. thick and flushed.

it sat right on your pussy, and you could only think of how it wouldn’t fit.

“watch what i do to this little virgin cunt, baby”

“no no no… daddy-!”

his cock entered you slowly, but not slow enough. it was hot inside you. and definitely too big.

it hurt. so much as he broke past your hymen.

“daddy!! ow! hurts so much! take it out take it out”

“shut the fuck up.”

he pulls out, groaning as he pushes back into you, still forcing you to watch.

you could see when he was all the way in. your belly bulging with the outline of him.

“see that baby? feel me here?”

he lets go of your hair, pushing on your lower belly now, right over his dick inside you.

it was so disgusting. the way he had forced you, the way he overpowered you and was just so mean.

it shouldn’t have made your pussy gush the way it should, and it certainly should not be starting to feel good.

but you felt yourself leaking around him, lubricating his cock thrusting in and out of you.

your cries turned into whimpers and moans, and he leaned down. forcing your mouth to open and forcing his tongue down your throat.

spit coated your lips as he disgustingly made out with you.

his thrusts were so rough. the sound of skin slapping against skin with your moans echoing through the room.

you whine when he started rubbing your clit with his thumb.

“ah! please please..!”

“please what baby? cmon say it nice.”

“need to…ah!”

you clench around him tight, not being able to hold it any longer. pleasure exploding in your belly.

“go ahead little girl, cream around daddy’s dick-fuck!”

you cum hard. almost choking on your saliva in the process.

his thrusts never slow down, overstimulating you after your orgasm.

You felt weak, you couldn’t hold yourself open for him anymore, hands falling to your sides while he continues to rearrange your guts.

“not done yet baby, ah shit! gonna flood this pussy with my cum”

“daddy no… m’ not on birth control..!”

you squirm, trying to have him pull out of you, but you obviously couldn’t. he was too strong. holding tight onto your hip.

“don’t give a shit honey, you’ll look so cute all full and knocked up with my kid”

his groans get louder, his thrusts getting deeper and slow and you cry when you feel warm liquid fill you up.

you wiggle away from him, almost as if you were running from his cock.

his grip loosened on you, and he let you. His cock slipping out of your used hole. cum flowed out freely, along with some old blood from your broken hymen.

You get on your hands and knees attempting to crawl away from him, overstimulated and sore. putting your puffy hole that was leaking his cum on full display for him in the process.

he was almost amused.

he grabs your ass cheeks, with both of his hands. pulling you back into him, spreading you wide so he can watch the cum flow out infront of him.

“yeah that’s it baby. running away with that little hole all destroyed hm? wanna push that out? i’ll just fill you up again and again. ain’t no one to stop me”

it was like you were cock drunk. still had some fight in you, but not enough to actually escape him— probably cuz you didn’t really want to.

“no.. m too full”

“not full enough baby, gotta keep creampieing my little girl until it takes.”

he grabs your face again to look back at him, his face stern.

“what do you say?”

“yes d-daddy..”

you were dazed out of your mind, there was no place for you to go now, not out of his grip and not out of his house.

“mhm. don’t use that silly brain anymore. gonna take care of you now, all mine to ruin.”

safe to say, you didn’t really mind never seeing your mother again.

[shyvampgirlll]

could you do like a step dad one with age play and dubcon

ahhh yes! will be in the works hehe

[shyvampgirlll]

hii just saying i’ll take requests if you guys have any

[shyvampgirlll]

Kidnapper/Masked man in woods xreader

Tw: Noncon, slapping, choking, kidnapping, mentions of r@pe, forced to watch porn, manhandling, fingering, noncon creampie, dark stuff- be mindful pls this is dark content!

a/n: i really like this one.. :3

you weren’t alone.

you realized it when you had a sick feeling of being watched.

you don’t know what you were thinking, going for a run in the woods. There was a trail you thought, and you could ‘connect’ with nature.

But you underestimated how quickly the sun set, and how creepy the atmosphere in the woods had become.

You had to have looked back atleast a dozen times.

but nothing. there wasn’t anything, or anyone behind you.

that wasn’t true, since rather sooner than later a man, bulky and tall, had chased you through the woods. The front of his shirt had been covered in blood. His face covered by a mask.

it’s was almost a horrific sight. fear pulsed through your veins but you forced yourself to run.

Ran as fast as you could, on pure adrenaline. the trail ahead of you didn’t seem familiar anymore and you didn’t know where you were going.

A hard body slammed yours to the ground. struggling was useless. He was strong. A little too much.

“stop! let go.. of me!”

“shh. shut up. pretty little doll like you, running at the woods at this time? must be stupid.”

his voice came out deep and rough.

you begged and pleaded, asking him to spare you, but he ignored you. He flipped you over, eyes raking over your body before his rough hands wrapped around your throat,

he ignored your flailing arms and kicking legs,

“shhh, just go to sleep, my pretty girl.”

You thought that was it. he was going to kill you. You couldn’t breathe.

and soon enough everything went black.

———————-

That’s how you find yourself as you wake up.

your throat tender and sore. your body felt weak.

you looked around, confused and still dazed from being unconscious before memories of being attacked in the woods resurfaced.

You were horrified. Because you didn’t remember what happened after, and you certainly did not recognize the cabin you were in now.

He kidnapped you.

you were in a living room. a dim lamp lit up the space. leather couch next to where you were chained on the floor. an old tv in the middle.

a heavy chain tied one of your legs to the floor. Your hands had been tied together with rope.

You scream. yell for help, and cry.

But nothing. You were alone and no one heard you. deep down you knew no one was coming to save you.

A few moments later, you hear heavy footsteps and the same man who terrorized you in the woods walks in.

“finally wake up, baby?”

he still wore a mask, you couldn’t see his expression. only that his eyes had crinkled as he spoke. he must have been grinning.

You immediately start backing up, and he walks closer and closer to you.

“y-you asshole! don’t come any closer..!”

“mm. that’s not how good girls talk. watch that mouth”

He turns away from you and grabs what looks like a tv remote.

the old tv that sat in front of you, turns on with a click.

you sat afraid and confused. what was your role in any of this? was he just going to sit down and watch tv?

wrong.

he walks up to you and easily grabs your ankle. you scream and thrash when he touches you but he only unchains your leg.

You quiet, getting your hopes up and think you have a chance to escape.

But he just hauls you up and throws you on the couch. your hands being tied up along with his strength, gave you absolutely no chance to run from him.

“no running, little girl. Not anymore. ya’ just looked so pretty and soft, had to take you home with me.”

“fuck you! you’re a fucking pervert! you can’t just take me!!”

“oh yeah? like fuck i can’t”

He sits himself on the couch, next to where you lay sprawled. Your body positioned awkwardly.

his huge frame took up the space with ease. you could feel his thigh touching your leg. A big, burly man like him surely did make the cabin itself look small.

he groans and lifts you up again, this time placing you directly on his lap. your back to his chest. He immediately held your legs with his own. trapping you. Right on top of him.

he pets your hair, the new profound gentleness catching you a little off guard, so you flinch.

but he takes his time rubbing over your hair and then the side of your face, as the background noise of the television added to the uncomfortable atmosphere he created.

“please just let me go home..”

“this is your home, baby. ya’ gon stay here with me. don’t like yer new home?”

you look back at him, trying to plead with your eyes. you didn’t know what to say to that.

“now. you gon’ behave? no more screamin’ and yelling?”

you don’t reply. you knew it didn’t matter what you had to say.

his thick arm wraps around your front, pinning you even closer to him.

He moved behind you, and you saw that he held the remote again. this time changing through channels.

The screen infront of you flashes as different channels get changed, and then he pauses at what seems like movie.

A horror movie.

It was low quality. In the scene playing, there was a woman hiding in her room. From the supposed serial killer hunting for her.

flashes of dead people, her family members, that he already had found, popped up. And you turned your head away from the gruesome scenes infront of you.

You didn’t wanna watch this.

you begin to cry. tears flowed freely down your cheeks.

His harsh grip mushed your face, and turned you to face the Tv again.

“please..no.. turn it off.”

“watch. it.”

you squirm on his lap, only to be swatted on the thigh. hard.

it hurt.

“quit moving and watch the fucking movie or I leave you chained up in the woods, naked.”

that made you still. it was all so degrading.

His grip still held your face, you had no choice but to watch as the woman who had been hiding got found, and the killer shoved her to the ground.

He gets on top of her and starts pulling at her clothes. and before you knew it she laid bare under him, squirming and calling for help. But the killer just forced her to comply.

this was not a regular horror movie. it was more like porn. a rape scene.

you had never seen anything like it.

“i don’t like it..! please don’t make me-“

another hard swat on your thigh.

“you just testin’ my fucking patience little girl. don’t know how to listen? now i gotta be mean.”

you didn’t understand what he meant until he began stripping your bottoms. your shirt and underwear coming off soon after.

The woman on the screen visibly got assaulted by the killer as he forced himself inside her, you couldn’t believe what you were being forced to watch.

what you couldn’t believe either was how wet you were getting. you could feel it, dull throbbing on your clit.

at the same time, a slap lands on your mound, and you jerk in his lap. another, then another across your tits.

“ow! p-please stop..!”

he hit hard. and you couldn’t escape them, flinching as his hands roamed over you.

“see wha’ he’s doing to her? see how she’s struggling? poor girl cant run away from it”

you whimper and cry when he spread your legs wide, fingers immediately going to your pussy.

You shifted in his lap, running from his touch but you only ending up leaning further back into him.

He rubs at your pussy, before bringing his fingers up to your mouth.

His other hand mushed your cheeks again, forcing your mouth to open against your will.

He forced his fingers inside.

“suck. get em all lubed up for your pretty little hole”

you shake your head. or try to.

That gets you a slap. across your face this time.

“still not behaving. only gonna make me rougher baby”

His fingers prod at you again, slowly sinking into you. the scene infront of you not getting any better.

One hand mushed your face together. forcing you to watch the horror film and the other fingered you roughly. spreading your slick all over.

the woman on the screen was now flipped over, the killer pulling her ass up and sticking his dick inside. she looked like she wanted to crawl away, and he let her for a moment. letting her crawl away naked, before dragging her by her hair backwards.

you whimper as you watch the scene unfold. it was so gruesome, but you realized your pussy had leaked even more.

He took his fingers out. your thighs shook.

“pathetic. soaking my pants. you like this?”

He lifts you again slightly, pulling his own pants lower this time. you squirm again and he punishes you for it. by shoving you on his hard cock.

The intrusion made you scream.

he was big. his cock thick and big. His grip on your face loosened enough for you to look down at where you were connected.

He was too big for someone like you. Your little hole struggled to accommodate him.

you could see it in your belly when he thrust into you, using you like a fleshlight.

“p-please!”

your head had started to get fuzzy, pain subsiding after a few moments and you could feel pleasure forming in your lower belly.

it felt good.

he chuckled at your cries, his pace speeding up as he held you immobile in his arms.all you could do was moan and whimper while he used you.

“feels good don’t it baby? eyes on the screen.”

you shake your head no but that earns you another slap across your face.

“don’t lie to me, yer’ a fucking filthy girl watching horror porn and clenching ‘round me like your life depends on it. lie again you’ll get a beating not just a slap”

you fully gave up on struggling, head falling back on his shoulder.

“gonna ruin this fucking pussy. baby’s gon’ be so sore isn’t she?”

It was too much. his filthy words, and his roughness.

you could feel yourself get close at the same time his thrusts grew sloppy, he buried himself deeper and deeper, holding both your legs with his arms now, the lewd position made you feel even more exposed.

“gonna pump ya’ full of cum, so much of it that you’ll feel full for days”

that woke you a little.

“no…! please don’t cum inside!..”

“ya’ don’t get to decide that, stupid girl.”

his thrusts sped up as your orgasm hit, fucking you through it, and you could’ve sworn you saw stars.

everything went blurry and you felt him fill your little tummy up, all while you continued to cry.

His thrusts slow, and soon enough he stops, cock plugging your hole. you felt so sore and sensitive from his abuse.

the woman in the scene laid on the floor, the killer sparing her life but leaving her alone naked.

You could see her holes sticking out, left violated and leaking. it was so very taboo. but your eyes were glued to the tv, even though you weren’t forced into looking anymore.

soon enough your captor does the same as he draws his cock out, your own slit leaking globs of his cum.

“hate you.. it hurts..”

“shh. did so good, crybaby. pretty hole made a mess on me. and this ain’t the last time”

he brought his hand to your pussy, scooping up his cum and bringing it to your mouth.

you turn your head away again, and this time he grips your hair and forced you to suck off his cum coated fingers.

you gag as he reaches the back of your throat, coughing as he takes them out.

your legs were still spread wide and your messy hole was still on display, you were too tired to do anything about it.

you body felt weak, and slowly your head went empty. lolling to the side.

“home sweet home, my little girl”

[shyvampgirlll]

securityguardxreader

Tw: noncon, gunplay, slapping, orgasm denial, p!slapping

a/n:(i got too lazy to edit.. spare me)

you had a crush on one of the security workers at your workplace. You worked at the mall, they were bound to walk around to make sure everything was safe.

You were very shy, you would never dare to make a move, let alone say something.

Most of the times he greeted you with a nod, and you looked at the ground as to not make direct eye contact.

You never meant to come off as rude..

They had you working in your usual spot, with the women’s clothes. It was a boring night shift, so slow that there was barely anyone in sight.

two older women worked with you in your area, so you felt free to take as long as you needed with any task, not obligated to keep checking if someone was at the register.

You kept yourself busy, occasionally checking fitting rooms, fixing any clothes that didn’t seem right. Cleaning while the older women gossiped among themselves.

A little later, you’d seen him walk by, and your heart beat faster. you were so affected by him.

You averted your eyes, to not be caught staring, and busied yourself again.

When you’d checked if any clothes need to be put back, you find that there are a few tops from a brand that wasn’t being sold in store anymore.

That meant you had to go to one of the bigger stockrooms and stack them with the other pieces.

You let your coworkers know you’d be going to put the clothing items away and head there.

The bigger stockroom had a creepy essence to it, darker and unorganized.

The brand was stacked in the corner, meaning you had to walk a little further behind a few tall shelves.

You got distracted during your task, looking at all the discarded clothes, before you heard a noise that the door had opened.

Nobody was in here before but you thought one of your coworkers had come in.

You ignored it, hurrying to put the items where they belonged.

You had to almost shove them in place, everything already cramped. You huffed in annoyance that no one ever organized this place.

As soon as you finally got it, you turned around, ready to head back.

You jumped, seeing who was infront of you.

the security guard.

You didn’t understand at first. what was going on.

“hi there sweetheart.”

you went warm at the nickname. you didn’t even know his name but you were so easily affected by him.

“hi..”

“came back here to put something up?”

“yeah… the brand Tahari, they don’t sell it here anymore”

“hm.”

You didn’t really know what to say. It was quite strange talking to him here. Felt hidden. Wrong.

he took a few steps, getting closer and closer. You felt like he might be able to hear your pounding heart.

“You’re so cute, y’know that?”

you looked at the floor, warmer now. unable to look at him. beyond flustered.

“but. ya really piss me off, not looking at me and shit. what is it? you think i’m hard to look at?”

you go still at that.

“w-what?”

“heard me.”

“it’s not like that.. i’m not-“

“yeah cut the bullshit. It’s pretty damn rude to not greet someone back. No one ever teach you some manners?”

“No! that’s not true, i didn’t mean to ever be rude!”

“It’s okay baby, i’ll teach them to you real good”

You weren’t sure what he meant, didn’t even know what to think with what he was saying. Was he angry with you?

But why?

Your eyes widened as he reached back and pulled out a gun. You were terrified.

You looked around, panicking and attempting to plan an exit.

Your work crush, the one you thought was so respectful and kind, was now holding a gun. And he was obviously not in a good mood. Which only meant you were in a bad position.

“What are you doing! you’re crazy!”

you try to take steps back, he blocked your only way out. Shelves and a wall behind you.

He took steps forward. Close enough to grip your face, almost mushing your cheeks together. It felt almost humiliating.

“barely done anything, little girl”

He pressed the cold metal to the side of your head. your eyes lined with tears as your body shook. Your tongue felt heavy, your lips trembled.

“gonna listen to me and be a good girl or want me to put a hole through this pretty head?”

“i-ill be g-good..”

“good. get on your knees.”

he couldn’t be serious. you had come to think he was a psycho killer. not a rapist too..

“what?? no.. this isn’t right-“

the gun digs into your head, his face stern.

“don’t test me, girl. Argue again i’ll click it off safety.”

You sob. not having a choice in the matter.

His hands loosen from your face, and you slowly sink to your knees. feeling utterly helpless and degraded.

The gun didn’t leave your head for a moment.

“now take it out, we gotta be quick.”

“why are you doing this..!”

“you’ve been tempting me all week with those fitted pants, flaunting your little ass to everyone. don’t act so innocent now”

your hands shook as you were forced to zip his pants and pull his underwear down.

it sprang up, hard and big.

So big you worried how you’d do this. You hoped you could get away after only a handjob.

You looked up at him, terrified of what he could do.

Before you could expect anything, his other hand came down to slap you across your face. The impact making you yelp and cry even more once you realized he hit you.

“Told you we have to be quick. What do you not get”

“sorry! i’m sorry”

your hands shook, but came up to stroke him. You had never done anything like this before. Only had read books, and occasionally watched porn to get off.

You stroked his dick, up and down, not knowing if you were doing it right.

He groaned and his other hand inched closer, you flinched, but he reached the back of your head to pull your mouth closer to his cock.

“gotta use that pretty mouth baby”

you thought of fighting back, saying no and screaming for help. But each time you remembered the weapon he had on you. And knew it was useless.

He forced your mouth closer to his dick, you had no choice but to open up with the gun still digging to your head.

“you bite and i’ll beat the shit out of you.”

you sob into his cock. it going deeper into your mouth.

you choked and spluttered, your hands coming up to his thighs trying to push him away. he was strong, he didn’t even budge.

You thought he would cum down your throat, you prepared to have it unwillingly flood your mouth.

You almost sighed in relief when he pulled out instead.

“thought i was gonna flood this pretty throat?no, little bunny. gonna save it for that pretty cunt.”

you tensed again.

You really thought you could get away after a blowjob. But you were so very wrong.

You were still on the floor and attempted to crawl back. To get away from him. But he was fast, and manhandled you on the ground completely, getting on top of you.

“please! don’t do this! someone will find out!”

“nah, no one ever wanders here at this time. and you know that. if you open your mouth to anyone about this, i’ll find you and rape you all over again.”

He pulled at your pants and panties, sliding them down to your ankles.

He was strong, you were pinned under him with ease, nowhere for you to run.

you whimpered under him, crying.

His hand came up to your throat, choking you while his cock rubbed at your slit. catching at your clit.

He entered you with a rough thrust.

your mouth opened in shock, no noise slipping out.

He took advantage of that and spit in your mouth.

“swallow.”

you had no choice. You could barely breathe when he choked you, and when his grip loosened you took in big breaths, swallowing in process.

His hand went up to cover your mouth, silencing your loud noises.

He felt too thick, in your stomach.

You couldn’t run anywhere. stuck under him, forced to take all he gave you.

He thrusts sped up, and you could feel yourself get lost in the pleasure.

it felt good.

you tried to deny the pleasure, squirming. attempting anything to not face the humiliation of enjoying being raped.

when you thrashed under him, he silenced you with a slap.

“shut the fuck up.”

and you sobbed again.

You could feel yourself get close. So close you could almost see stars.

You could tell he was close too. he thrusts getting sloppy.

You were on the brink of your orgasm, your head fuzzy.

When he pulled out.

He pulled out and came all over your pussy. groaning while he angled his cock to spurt over your clit and your hole. So much of it, it didn’t seem to stop.

You let out a noise of frustration. So angry at him. For raping you, and then denying you.

You wanted to yell at him. Hit him.

“F-fuck you! Asshole!”

silence. he stilled, and didn’t utter a word for a moment.

“Well look at that, where’d you get the audacity to speak like that hm?”

A hard slap whipped your head to the side. he slapped you again. real hard this time. punishing you.

“wanna say that again?”

you barely shaked your head. attempting to say no. sobbing into the cold ground.

“bad girls don’t get to cum.”

a beat passed. then another slap. on your mound this time.

you were still sensitive. your thighs shook, and closed up tightly. trying to protect what’s in between.

He pries your thighs apart roughly.

Another slap, then another. right on your clit, then your hole.

it sounded humiliating. the slaps loud and wet. and you moaned each time he hit you.

“you learn your lesson yet?”

“yes! m’ sorry! won’t do it again”

“won’t do what again?”

he grabbed your face, forcing you to look straight into his eyes.

“won’t say bad things… a-and… won’t ignore you”

“damn right,”

he releases his grip on you with a shove, leaning back and adjusting his cock in his pants, buckling himself back up.

You laid almost dazed, watching him in silence.

you didn’t know how long it’d been. whether you were in trouble for being away for so long. But that didn’t really matter.

You thought he was going to leave you sprawled on the ground. Your face red from crying and hair a mess.

But he pulled your pants back up, tamed your hair, and brought out a handkerchief to wipe at your face.

You didn’t wear much makeup today, so nothing was smudged.

You wanted to ask him why he was helping you. He could have just left.

But he didn’t.

You may or may not have gotten unhealthily attached to him ever since.

[shyvampgirlll]

Intruderxreader

18+ MDNI

tw: Noncon, somnophilia, fear play, gunplay, size kink, p slapping

You laid in bed after a long day, from going to college and then work. It felt good to finally relax and have nothing else to do.

You put a show on to watch and as your eyes got heavier you decided to turn it off and go to sleep.

You laid on your stomach, under the blankets fast asleep.

A gloved hand brushed over your hair, then pulled the blankets lower. your oversized shirt had bunched up, exposing your delicate back.

You wore nothing but the shirt and underwear.

Made it easier for him.

Pulling your comforter to the side, he got on top of you, leaning down to inhale your hair’s fresh scent.

Your scent alone spurred him on, his growing bulge pressed against your ass.

He gathers all your hair and pushes it to one side, as if he were your gentle lover.

Which was far from the truth..

He was so much bigger, his hand alone covered almost your entire backside.

He pushes your shirt up further, noticing you didn’t wear a bra either. Then, he slightly lifts up your bottom to take off the panties you wore.

He tries to be gentle as to not wake you. Not now at least.

They come off easily, his big gloved hand immediately going to grope the fat of your ass.

“Gonna try to be nice baby, but no promises.”

He manages to lift your bottom half to have your ass stick up. An arm going under your belly to secure you to him. His other hand unbuckled his belt.

He decides to use his belt to tie your hands behind your back. Whatever made it easier.

His finger made contact with your slit, rubbing up and down. His dick hard and throbbing now.

He spit right onto your pussy, using his fingers to smear it around for lubricant.

You let out a little whine in your sleep, trying to move, but you couldn’t.

“shh baby.. been watching you for so long. Need this”

He grabs his dick, fisting it before he entered.

He was big in comparison to your little hole, but he’d make it fit.

“here we go..”

he pushes into you, groaning in pleasure. You were tensed, making you tighter around him.

The intrusion caused you to gain slight consciousness, your mind struggling to understand what’s happening.

You let out a sound of discomfort, still somewhat fading in and out of consciousness.

You couldn’t turn around, couldn’t see what was happening behind you. Rather who was behind you.

Something big and hot, in your most intimate place.

Only then did you understand what was going on.

It hurt. Your hole struggled to accommodate it. you try to gain control of yourself, your hands, only to realize they’re restricted behind your back. Your body vulnerable against the bigger one behind you.

You let out noises of discomfort, trying to yell.

“be quiet. don’t wanna wake anyone up do you?”

His big hand came to press your face into the mattress.

You attempt to scream louder, getting muffled by the mattress.

“No! let me go!”

He pulled out, only to slam back in and go rougher with you. punishing you in a way.

His grip kept your head down. drool escaping your mouth as you tried to struggle against him, but that only earned you a harsh slap against your ass.

“stop fighting. will only make me get rougher.”

“Ow! hurts..!”

Your thighs shook and you managed to pull yourself down, as to dislodge his cock from your pussy.

He lets you do it.

You hole quivered, your legs shaking. You cried into the bed, still attempting to thrash out of his grip.

“Where ya’ going? trying to run away? stupid baby”

He roughly pulls you back up, this time making it more humiliating with the way he sticks your ass up, spreading your cheeks to catch a look of your stretched, abused pussy.

“Not done yet”

You scream when he sticks his cock back in, but again get muffled.

Unwillingly, your cunt begins clenching around him, stimulated from the pain and pleasure.

you sob in humiliation, feeling yourself get closer. It all was too much.

“yeah, that’s it little girl. gonna cum on my fat cock?”

“noo! can’t-” you wail as your orgasm washes over you. Your head went fuzzy from all the stimulation and abuse.

His thrusts get deeper and slower, and sooner than later he begins to fill up your little belly with his cum.

You barely come back to your senses, knowing he’s not wearing protection. You wiggle your hips with all your strength, trying to push away again. But he wouldn’t let you this time.

Your womb overflowed with his cum. You felt so full.

“No..! i don’t want-“

A strong smack lands on your ass again. silencing you.

“don’t give a shit what you want. you’re gonna take it.”

After he was done, he pulls out. His cum oozing out after.

Your little hole was now gaping and red. Abused from his doings.

He spread your lips to watch it flow out. Disgustingly getting hard again.

“See baby. all this cream.. don’t wanna waste it do ya?”

You flinched when he said that. but you knew already you couldn’t go anywhere.

“You’re gross…”

His heavy hand came down to slap your pussy.

you yelped, or so you had meant to. you moaned instead. it had hurt, but you’d never felt anything like it.

“i’m gross? moaning like a bitch in heat after having your cunt spanked”

you couldn’t deny it.

“exactly. gonna untie you. You gonna behave?”

You didn’t have much fight left. You nodded.

He untied the belt from around your hands. manhandled you to lay on your back.

“i’m still not done with you little bunny.”

You could see him now. He wore a balaclava. His face covered with only his eyes visible. He was tall and bulky, it made sense of how easy he overpowered you.

You had never been so intimidated.

Just then, you thought you were smart. thought you could do it.

You used all your strength to lift off the bed and try to make a run for it.

how stupid were you to think it would work. He slams you back down to the bed. Infuriated.

“tch. Silly girl. what did i tell you.”

you cry. frustrated and scared.

“Gonna have to really punish you now. spread those legs”

“No..” you shake your head.

He backhands you across the face. your face turned to the side from the impact.

You don’t know from where, or how. But he reached to your side table, and held up a gun. It had been there this whole time.

He brought it up to the side of your head, inching it closer and closer to your face.

“ah! please!! don’t!”

“You don’t seem to be listening. I can really fuck you up little girl. Spread. your. legs”

you were terrified of him. you had no choice but to do as he said.

He grabs the belt he had used earlier to restrain you. This time for a different purpose.

Your pussy still full and leaking of him was on display now. He folded the belt in half and rubbed it against you.

You flinched from just the contact.

“please don’t hurt me..! i can’t”

“you can. and you will. bad girls get their cunt beat”

he raised the belt and hit you right on your hole, his hand came up to cover your screams. You attempted to close your thighs but the next hit got you right on the crevice of your inner thigh.

“open!”

Your whimpers didn’t do a thing. one of your arms raised to grab at his thick wrist. as if that would stop him.

Another spank, then another. You were so sensitive, and somehow the brutality had you dripping down on the bed.

“stop..! please..”

he ignored you.

The belt slapped right against your clit and you came. Thighs shaking and vision blurring.

You couldn’t stop moaning and whining into his palm.

Your head dropped, lolling to the side.

You passed out.

His latex gloved hand came to rub your pussy, as to soothe it. Your leg twitching barely.

“sweet dreams baby.”

His hand came up to harshly tap your face one more time before leaving you sprawled and abused.