Warnings: MDNI, NONCON -> DUBCON (coerced), F!Reader, noncon face sitting, forced orgasm, edging, cunnilingus, captivity, yandere themes, obsession, possessiveness, oral f. receiving, clit play, teasing, block me if uncomfortable + not proofread.
do not romanticize or normalize dark content irl.
Yandere!Captor who forces you to sit on his face, he absolutely loves it, being smothered by your cunt is an absolute dream for him.
Your hands are tied behind your back as he tightens his grip on your thighs, holding you down, pressing his lips against the fleshy pads of your cunt before he makes contact with your clit, giving it a few smooches that make you visibly flinch before he captures it into his mouth.
You let out a bunch of protests, struggling against his face as he holds you tight, he would forcefully drag you down whenever you'd lift your hips— breaking contact between your cunt and his lips. It earns a dissatisfactory groan from him, brows furrowed as he grips you tighter until his knuckles were turning white.
He connects his lips to your cunt again, dragging his tongue from your slit to your clit slowly before swirling it around the bud.
When he feels you trying to break away again— even though you can't— he'll use his teeth, clamping his teeth down onto your clit not too harsh that it'll hurt you, but just enough to cause pain which makes your thighs give up reflexively, causing you to lose balance and sit snuggly on his face.
You quickly try to lift yourself up, but you fail when he nibbles on your sensitive bud, making your thighs tremble and your hips move in an effort to soothe the jolts of pain travelling through your spine.
You could feel his smirk before he stops nibbling on it, giving it small flicks with his tongue before he presses it flat against your clit and closes his mouth around it, slowly licking up and down as he tries relieve the same pain he caused.
You let out a sigh of relief as the sharp pain slowly fades, involuntarily bucking your hips against his face without realisation as it feels very soothing.
The wetness seeps out of you in embarassing amounts, which only serves as a device to mock you later when he does this all over again.
“Oh fuck— she's soaking f'me.” You hear his muffled voice, his breath felt warm in between your thights.
You drop your head in shame, because you can hear how disgustingly wet you've gotten due to his actions, the slurrping noises echo in your ears like a mockery and a reminder of how your body chooses to betray you everytime.
All because of him.
He feels his cock twitch in his pants, getting harder and harder each and every second. But he stays focused, continuing to devour your cunt like a man starved.
He groans into it, causing vibrations to shoot up in your core, making you shiver in an unwelcomed satisfaction.
He drinks up all the juices you were leaking like it was nectar, letting out satisfactory noises as if he's eating a fancy meal. You're chest breaks out involuntary moans no matter how much you try to contain them, which only makes him feral knowing that he's the reason, it makes him feel very validated to and egoistic.
“Mhm? At least some part of you is honest with me.” He mutters, rubbing salt into your wound, adding more to the shame you were feeling.
He presses kisses all over it, sighing when he feels your clit flutter in his mouth when he traps it in his mouth.
“Fuck, you're so divine baby. I love you so so so so so much.” He adds breathlessly, face flustered as he dines on your cunt.
You swallow the lump in your throat, toes curling in pleasure when you feel a familiar knot tighten in your stomach. You start squirming again, not wanting the knot in your stomach to snap and betray you wholly.
But it was impossible not when he's below you, working his mouth like he's desperate.
You brace yourself for the impact.
Yet, nothing happens, in fact, you feel the absence of his mouth which makes you look down, he had pulled away right before you could cum.
The feeling in your stomach fades, but not in a way that you expected it to, it left behind a frustrating ache that gnawed in your gut, it made you irritated. You let out a huff in disappointment reflexively.
You thought maybe he'd stop, maybe he's had his fill? whatever that means.
You expect him to pull you off him, but he doesn't do that, he reattaches himself again, once again capturing your cunt wholly, tongue prodding at your entrance as he slowly tries shoving the wet muscles in.
You're left confused, wondering what he's planning, but nonetheless you feel the knot form in your stomach again.
You expect it to snap, but once again, it's abruptly interrupted, leaving a sense of frustration behind. You open your mouth to question— but you're quickly shut up when you feel his mouth on you again.
He repeats it everytime you're near a few more times.
It leaves you more frustrated than ever, overriding every other emotion. You whine in disappointment as your orgasm is abruptly stolen once again.
You let out a frustrated cry, brows furrowed as you feel tears welling up in your eyes, you press your hips down, pushing your cunt against his mouth involuntarily as the irritation of being denied your bliss was driving you insane.
“What is it baby? Wanna cum?” He asked, huffing against your bud. You looked down, staring into his eyes as he gave you a smirk.
He was doing this on purpose.
“If you don't use your voice, I'll just have to keep on doing this.” He mumbled, pressing a kiss to your bottom lips.
You stayed quiet, trying to break away from his grip, hands tugging against the rope to loosen it but it doesn't work.
He starts his shenanigan once again, maneuvering you down and pressing you flush to his face.
You gasp, feeling your high build up slowly, you squirm against his face, pressing your cunt flat against his mouth but he turns his head away, causing you to almost collapse forward in exasperation.
“Please...” You bite your lip, voice coming out meekly.
“Please what baby?” He asks, smooching your inner thigh. “You want to cum?” He adds.
You nod, head moving up and down as you look at him with a neediness you've never experienced before.
“Beg.” He comands, thumb drawing circles on your thigh.
He is so fucking mean, asking you to beg for something you didn't want in the first place— usually he'd make you cum without asking you for anything, but today, he shifted his plans, dead set on making you betray your own self.
You didn't want to, but you know that he'll torture you like this for hours if you didn't.
“P-please, I want to cum.” You murmer, voice shaky as he drags his tongue across your slit after hearing that.
“More.” He tuts.
“Please, I wanna cum, I want to cum so badly. Please let me cum.” You beg, humiliation churning in your gut. “Oh fuck—!” You choke on your words when he pushes his tongue inside you. You could feel the warm muscle invade your depths causing you to see stars, your cunt clenches around it, trying to grip it but it causes the soft muscle to be pushed out instead.
He continues working his mouth, soft pants leaving from him too as he makes out with your pussy.
“Tell me you love me.” He utters, fingers digging into your flesh, causing a little amount of pain.
You shut your eyes, feeling the same knot build up in your stomach for the nth time.
“I'll stop if you don't. I can play the long game.” He threatens, slowing down but you panic, shaking your head.
“No! Please, I love you, I love you.” You chant frantically, not wanting him to stop as the knot begins to feel like it's about to rip apart.
“I love you— I love you so much! please please please,” You repeat it over and over again, earning a satisfactory groan from him. “Ahh! oh!— fuck fuck—” You choke, letting out a loud moan as your high crashes down on you.
It hit harder than any other orgasm you've experienced before, you collapsed forward due to the sheer intensity, face landing into the soft mattress of the bed that you learnt to call your home.
Your body twitched as you collected yourself, hips bucking into his face, riding your orgasm out. Your thighs trembled, body shaking visibly due to the aftermath of your orgasm.
His hands slide up your waist gently before they come down, he lifts one of your thighs planted on the side of his head to pull himself away from beneath and sits up straight as he turns to look at you.
You collapse to your side, hands still behind your back as you gasp for air, chest back and forth.
He smiles cruelly, pushing you onto your back before undoing his pants and lining himself against your freshly abused cunt, he could see the way it was still swollen, still throbbing in desperation.
“I love you too.” He cooes before pushing himself inside without a warning.
— gojo satoru, geto suguru, yuta okkotsu, yuji itadori, tamsy caines, dabi, katuski bakugo, + feel free to imagine any character you like!
all characters mentioned are all obviously aged up.
SUMMARY: [stalker toji!x reader!] After working late at night, you choose to save a few bucks and walk home through the poorly lit back alleys instead of taking a cab and end up getting followed by this huge scary looking man.
CONTENT WARNING: non-con : graphic violence : p in v : deep penetration : cervix fucking : hand over mouth : stalking : explicit language : size difference : manhandling : choking : gagging (fingers) : pet names : lifted/carried sex : dead dove; do not eat
His large hand clamps over your mouth, his fingers digging in your cheeks, squishing them roughly, muffling your moans and cry for help as your palms press flat against the old building’s wall.
“Fuccckkk, you feel so damn good” he says, letting out a groan and pulling out his fat cock only to push it back balls deep inside you as your body jerks violently forward, trying desperately accommodate to the brutal stretch, your legs wobbling and buckling beneath you, weak from the continuous deep fucking.
He’s really big, thicker and bigger than anyone you have taken before. His cockhead touches right up against your cervix with every thrust. Pain blooms through your overstretched walls as he smacks his hips against your ass, the obscene sound of it filling your ears.
His other hand is wrapped around your throat as he keeps thrusting inside you, “Yeah, just like that doll” he grunts, lips brushing against the shell of your ear as you clenched around his big cock in fear. “You feel so, so much better than I had expected, isn't it my lucky day?”
“Fuckin’ sweet little thing like you walking these streets alone at night, what were you thinking doing that uh?”
He was right, you had not thought enough while walking back home late at night. Initially you had thought of taking a cab but just to save a few bucks you decided against it.
You shouldn't have. You lived in a big city so even if you had a job which on paper seemed good enough of a paycheck it hardly managed the expenses of the said big city.
Everything was expensive here so even if you lived past a shady neighbourhood, you were glad enough to have the roof above your head. You couldn't afford or even think of changing places until you got a promotion or changed your company for a higher paying one.
You were walking towards your block when you felt someone following you and you glanced over your shoulder only to see this huge bulky and scary man walking a few feet away from you.
You had immediately turned around, heart pounding with fear, hoping it was not what you were thinking and he would take a different turn or route from you. But no, he kept walking after you, turning where you did as you kept checking for him through your peripheral vision.
Even from a distance, he stood out so it was not hard for you to realise that he indeed was following you. And it seemed like he was not going anytime soon or leaving you alone, so you had fastened your pace and nearly ran when you were just a few blocks away from your apartment.
You ran as fast as you could in those damn work heels of yours, as it clattered loudly on the silent street. Huffing as your chest burned, not used to this much of physical activity as you hardly got any time for it, you ran with all your might not looking back and that was your biggest mistake as he was also running after you. Just two more blocks you had thought, you were so close!
Then only he had caught you, his massive arms wrapping around your waist, yanking you to his chest and his large, rough hand had clamped over your mouth before you could scream, smothering your cry for help and protest.
He had moved really fast, dragging you along with him in a nearby alley, where even the streetlamp’s light didn't reach, bunching up your work skirt and tearing off your panties.
You had thrashed wildly, kicking your legs, trying to fight him off, but it was useless. He was too strong for you to do any real harm to him or save yourself from him, he had easily overpowered you pushing you up against the wall in the complete darkness.
He changed the angle pulling out his cock with a low, frustrated grunt, like he hated being out of you even for a second. His thick cock dragged heavily along your walls on his way out, before you could even relax thinking it was probably finally over and he was done with you, he bent his knees slightly, adjusting his angle, and drove back in with one powerful upward thrust. A sharp burst of pain shot through your core, making you yelp in agony against his hand.
The new position forced him even deeper. You felt every inch of his thick cock stretching you open again, his cockhead pressing hard against your cervix, bullying its way in until his heavy balls slapped against your clit, your fingers clawing against the plain brick wall, nothing to hold on too as he started fucking you harder from the new position.
“Don't you know how dangerous it is to roam outside at nighttime, especially if you look so fuckable and vulnerable. You're gonna attract the wrong kind of men you know?”
You tried to scream again, thrashing your head side to side, but his hand only tightened over your mouth making it hard for you to breathe. Tears streamed down your face as your legs shook violently to his relentless ramming inside your cunt.
He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through his chest pressed flush against your back. “Shhh,shhh, don’t fight it, sweetheart. You’re doing so good for me. Taking my cock like a good little slut.”
“And it's not like you're taking a cock for the first time, I went inside you so easily. Do you have a boyfriend, doll? Who's the lucky bastard fucking this sluty cunt of yours, not gonna lie I am quite jealous.”
Another hard thrust as he pushed himself up from the low angle making you whimper against his palm. You could feel the huge and fat cock of his dragging inside your walls, as it clenched around him due to your fear and distress.
His fingers on your throat loosened just a fraction, as you gasped finally able to breath taking deep shaky breaths only for him to slide up and force two thick fingers past your lips, pressing down on your tongue and fucking shallowly into your mouth as you choked and gagged on his fingers, while at the same time he fucked you with his cock slamming inside you.
He slowed for a moment, grinding deep, letting his cock settle inside you. One of his hands left your hip to grope roughly at your tits through your plain office shirt, “Such a nice pair of tits, baby. Should I loosen them free? They will bounce real good while I fuck you raw–ahhh....shit.”
Toji threw his head back letting out a deep moan as your cunt involuntarily clenched around him, your body reacting out of new found fear. The sudden tight squeeze made him hiss through his teeth.
“Oh, baby don't do that” he let out a throaty chuckle near your ear, "You’re gonna snap my dick in half. Don't worry I am not bothering with your shirt, too much work you know.”
You sobbed harder, body trembling as he picked up the speed again, fucking you harder and faster, as your whole body shook from his ruthless, rentless thrusts.
Your knees finally gave out beneath you as you almost fell down only for him to tighten his hold on your waist keeping you upright and going in and out inside of you groaning in your ear.
He lifted you higher with both his arms now wrapped firmly around your waist, pulling your body back against his chest as he slightly bent his knees and leaned a little backwards. Your feet left the ground, dangling helplessly just inches above the floor, toes pointing down but not touching.
The position was overwhelming, dangling like this, worse than before any of the positions he had put you through. Now, only supported by his arms around your waist, hardly able to move except by the thrusts of his cock.
Your body had grown so weak from the brutal fucking that all you could do now was take it, with your back arching against his chest as painful moans and whimpers spilled from your lips now free from his clamped hand.
“You live around here, right?”he asked grunting. “Bet you’re gonna feel me leaking and dripping from your cunt all the way home when I fill you up, I hope you remember this big cock of mine, I bet it's bigger than your boyfriend's.”
“Gonna fill this sweet pussy of yours, doll.” He said his hips slamming up harder into you. “Pump you full with my cum and you’re gonna take it all like the helpless little fucktoy you are. Ain’t that right, princess?”
cw: incest, (unconsensual?)Exhibitionism, kinda noncon, theyre having sex on a site similar to omegle ALLEGIDLY
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ExhibitionistDad!Nanami felt your cunt pulse around his cock in shame as another gasp echoed in the room. There was a camera angled just above the foot of the bed, poorly lit up by a small candle off frame and the faint light of the computer sat besides the camera.
A sob escaped your kiss-swollen lips, shame and embarrassment filling you when you heard another petrified gasp.
Your father, Nanami Kento, had two sick fantasys. The first one was to have you, his eldest daughter he couldn't keep his hands off. And the second one?
Sharing that fantasy with everyone else.
That's why he had you pinned down in a mating press, your most intimace place being recorded by a camera, the video being streamed on an active social platform while your father stuffed you full of his cock :(
ExhibitionistDad!Nanami could barely hold back his load when he glanced back at the appalled faces of whoever was watching the feed, his cock twitching eagerly inside you as he began to pick up his pace once more. He had already came inside you moments prior, your puffy cunt wet and sticky from his eagerness, but as more and more people continued to watch, the more people who screamed and gagged, the closer his impending orgasm grew.
Some people didn't skip the feed. Others stayed and watched, masturbating to the sight of your father fucking you so hard you squirt onto the camera lens. They didn't care who you were, so long as they could watch your father stuff your unwilling pussy full of cum :(
You could barely breathe with each thrust, the tip of your fathers cock kept kissing your womb, leaving pulses 'n pulses of precum all over your squishy insides. Not only that, but ExhibitionistDad!Nanami just wouldn't stop kissing you! His tongue pushed its way into your mouth, slurping on your tongue to muffle your moans.
Another wave of shame filled you when though the sound of sex, an unfamiliar mans voice murmured-
"Fuck...look at that asshole clench...you should fuck 'er there next."
Unwillingly, your ass clenched at his words, puckered and swollen from when your father's ballsack would slap at it <3 You didn't even want to think of the sight. The mess, the taboo, the noise, it all made your stomach and your pussy tighten.
Ahh, but you probably shouldn't have done that...'cause now ExhibitionistDad!Nanami just spilled his 2nd load deep inside your cunt, your womb happily taking it all in as you prayed you wouldn't get pregnant after this!
You are walking through the woods near his home when he flies up behind you, grabbing you and pulling you back to his home.
He doesn't take his time, ripping your clothes off of you. He rubs your clit, holding you down until it's too much for you. After he makes you come, he flips you around.
He positions you to stick your ass in the air, pushing your head into his nest. He doesn't give you any time to adjust, lining himself up with you. He thrusts himself into you, his hips moving at an unimaginable speed. You can't react, other than lying there and taking it all.
"I can't believe a human walked into my territory while I'm rutting. This must be fate. You'll be my little mate.” He thrusts into you harder now, movement becoming more frantic and sloppy.
“We’ll have so many kits soon. Your stomach will swell with them, and you'll be asking to do this every night soon.” He puts more weight on you, his arms on either side of you, trapping you in.
With one last thrust, he pushes himself into you hard, his cock pulsing as he comes. His whole body shakes slightly as he comes down from his high. He pulls himself out of you, his erect cock hitting his gray fur.
Your pussy throbs from being used, his semen leaking out of it. He notices this and pushes his fingers inside of you, encouraging it back in. “You will have my kits, mate. Sooner or later.”
No thoughts just retired!ghost who lives in a little cabin deep into the woods, deciding he needs a pet to live with...
There's a small hiking trail a few miles out from his home, one he likes to observe every so often. He likes to see other humans walking around, wishing his team could come and visit sometime, he's so lonely but civilians don't understand him.
It's on one of these observations that he sees you. You, a hiker who stopped to scoop up a butterfly with bits of It's wings torn off. Ghost observes as you frown over the thing, mourning the insect while you search for a good place to sit it.
In your search for it's final resting place, you wander off the path to a delicious flower. Ghost, only a few feet away, watched you place the poor bug on the flower, stroking a finger over it's broken wing. He drags a hand across the gash over his face.
You're perfect for him.
He moves swiftly, covers your mouth. You fight like hell, as any prey animal would, and ghost smiles at the blood bites over his palm.
When you wake up, it's in a soft pile of blankets separating you from a cold floor. Your hands are bound together, and a collar chains your neck to the wall with only enough slack to turn a circle in your 'bed'. The room is hard to comprehend, head still pounding, body feeling weird and fuzzy.
You only notice the man in the corner when he stands up. Heavy boots thunk against the floor, and when you try to yell at him there's thick leather clamped around your face, muzzling you.
"A bit scary, I know," he rumbles, petting your head and ignoring the flinch "new places are a lot for pets. But I know you'll acclimate fast, yeah?"
You don't know what to do, any sound you try to make sounds like whine through the leather, and you feel too weak to fight him.
"Don't worry, buddy," the man tells you, scratching behind your ear "you have all the time you need. I think this is your forever home."
Simon who is forced to go to a sex store after being lonely for so long, just longing to feel anything other than his hand. Only for him to look at the girl working alone behind the counter and decide he’d rather have you as a toy instead.
He makes it obvious too, but not by flirting with you, no. Simon instead stands by the dvd section and stares at you while he takes his pick, conveniently picking ones that look exactly like you. Looks at the pink sweater you’re wearing and picks out that exact color of pink in handcuffs.
You notice too, not knowing what to do about the absolute behemoth of a man standing in your store, a black mask covering half his face. The only thing you can see is his deep brown eyes and short dirty blonde hair, helpless to the fact that you wouldn’t be able to describe his face if anything happened to you.
Simon knows this, idling next to the bondage section for a beat too long before grabbing a ball gag and a spreader bar. Walking over to the checkout counter, his hulking figure looms over you as he gives you his total in cash, untraceable.
When the parking lot camera goes out that night, you walk with your keys between your knuckles, convinced that will help you as a sinking feeling lands in your gut. It’s only when you get a couple feet from your car do you feel a figure behind you. A hand coming around to cover your mouth as you try to scream, another arm wrapping around your middle as the man hoists you up, shoving you into the backseat of the truck parked across from your car.
When you start sobbing and begging, Simon shushes you softly, grabbing your wrists with one of his hands as he grabs the handcuffs he bought earlier. It doesn’t matter how much you kick, Simon endures it with a crinkle in his eyes, evidence of a smile on his face. It’s only when he gets the ball gag on you that he shuts the door and climbs into the drivers seat, finally taking off his mask.
