2, 16 (the devil from the arcana pls) and 32 with a fem!apprentice
Imma add horn pulling and whips and chains for the anon whose ask got eaten anon
2. Cum stuffing || 13. Whips and chains || 16. Monsterfucking (major arcana- devil) || 32. Overstimulation by multiple orgasms || 33. Pick your poison (horn pulling)
A self sacrificing deal led you to this fate— it’s not all bad though, it seems that the devil’s taken a liking to you.
He loves playing with you, finding and testing your limits, and seeing your reactions whenever he does something to you.
Grab onto his horns when you ride him, he’d never admit it but they’re sensitive af. He always cums too fast after you tug and pull on them, you’ll get a good punishment for that.
He has you conditioned to cum, all he has to do it look at you a certain way or touch a certain spot and you’re done for.
He could do this for hours on end, with time flows differently through the realms— it can feel like an eternity before he stops.
He’ll lick up every single salty overstimulated tear that slips down your cheeks as you moan, whimper, and pant helplessly under his touch.
The chains he wrapped you up in burn hotter with his pace— the faster he goes, the hotter it gets.
Each time you squirm or buck your hips without permission, the chains coil tighter around you.
You can feel the chains searing into your skin, but as soon as he’s done playing with you— the marks and pain fade away in an instant.
It feels so good it hurts, you’ve got nothing left to give save for one or two small spurts.
He’ll ease himself into you, using your cum as lube, after you’re exhausted and barely keeping yourself upright.
He fucks you good until your knees and arms grow weak, he’ll hold you up if you can’t support yourself any longer and keep fucking up into you without missing a beat.
It’s so sloppy, you can feel his hot cum swelling deep inside you as his hips crack you like a whip. Cum leaks out of you with every thrust he makes but he doesn’t care.
He probably has unlimited stamina, or you just haven’t found his limit yet, but he knows when you cry out and your body quivers through your last small orgasm— it’s enough for today.
He always gives you plenty of time to rest and recover after play time is over. Every mark he left on your body is washed away as he allows you to sleep in his arms.
