#pact play

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

Kinktober day 29 Pact Play: Diavolo and Satan

Cw: pact play, there are safe words!

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Diavolo wanted to see you use your pact on Satan, but…intimately, since Diavolo wasn’t allowed to make a pact with you…he wanted to know through your demons with pacts, he wanted to know what it felt like…

Satan only agreed as an excuse to info dump onto you two, he wanted to over explain it but you doubt he knew what you had in mind.

Diavolo watched with great interest as you order Satan to kneel in front of you, then ordered him to…begin touching himself. Satan was embarrassed but didn’t even protest, he seems to to be disinterested in Diavolo with this new turn of events.

“Satan…are you able to resist..?” Diavolo says with curiosity and interest. “Can you stop if you wanted?”

Satan huffs and shakes his head. “N-no I can’t resist it well or stop it outright…” Satan moans loudly as you order him to squeeze himself.

Diavolo looks so excited at that. “What does it feel like?”

Satan groans in response but you speak before he can. “It’s like pressure on his body forcing him to obey, it’s exhausting to resist.” Satan nods. You see Diavolo walking over. “Satan, but order you to bow to Diavolo while stroking yourself.”

Both of them blush and Satan almost instantly undoes his pants and strokes himself, bowing deeply to Diavolo, who’s both excited and impressed.

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Tags: @lost-in-time-wanderer

[ghoulfriendfangs]

(Crawls into your inbox all decrepit and weak) please…..spare some mammon dumbification…..

Mayday mayday! They need Mammon dumbification, stat!

🂱 Mammon Dumbification HCs 🂱

{top/dom!mc, bottom/sub!Mammom, gn!mc, pact play, dumbification, a little bit of possessive Mams, biting.}

Mammon first brought up the topic over text. It was around midday, when the two of you had the House of Lamentation to yourself. You thought about heading to his room, but decided to just write back from yours.

Mammon: I read this real weird article about pacts.

About people using them to, uh, get creative.

“Creative how?”

Mammon: Well, I saw uh… some people like to use their pact to put their partner in some kinda trace. And they both get off on it!”

“Are you interested in trying it?”

Mammon: Well, a little. I mean, it’s real interesting, ain’t it? I mean, I’d kinda like to see if a human like you could really have that much power over the Great Mammon.

“So you are interested.”

“I’m alone in my room.”

♡ ♢ ♧ ♤

Mammon sits next to you on the bed, facing towards you and nervously licking his lips. He’s flushed red, his hands curled into fists. He’s excited, but a bit nervous. He’s never done anything like this before… and he’s mostly worried he’ll embarrass himself in front of you.

But isn’t the thought of that rather exciting as well?

You trace your hands up his back, starting by his waist where his leathery wings flap around you, up his spine and over all the pretty white marks, all the way to his shoulders. “Relax a bit,” you command, and his shoulders slump. You massage them as a reward, and he moves a bit closer to you.

“Relax… relax your mind, Mammon.” He shivered again, parting his lips in a gasp of relief. His eyes were beginning to get a little cloudy, with pangs of hunger within them.

“Just completely relax, my treasure. Don’t worry, just focus on feeling good.”

His tongue began to peek out, a little drool coming off in drops. He mumbled, something, “s’good,” was the only coherent bit.

♡ ♢ ♧ ♤

You gently push him back onto the bed, and he flops over with a gasp. “Nnngh, ey human! Careful pushin around the… a-actually,” he shivers, “could you do that again?”

“You want me to push you again?” You raise an eyebrow.

“F-feels good, it ah, it’s cause you’re real strong. How’d you get so strong for a… a human, huh? You’re like… a human, but you’re strong.”

You put a stop to his babbling by crawling over him, placing your knees around his waist, and your hands on his shoulders, pushing him deep into the bed.

“Mmmh, see? Strong human. Good, good big strong human. That’s my human.”

“What do you want next, my treasure?”

“Mmmh,” he replied, wiggling around to try and take off his pants.

“Do you want me to touch you?” You coo.

“Nngh, that’s a good idea! S-smart human, you always kn-know just what to do, ha-ahh..”

♡ ♢ ♧ ♤

While under the dumbification spell, Mammon gets much, much more possessive. As the Avatar of Greed, he wants you all the time, he can’t help it. A part of him wants to keep you to himself, but at the same time he knows that isn’t right.

But once he’s under your spell, he can’t help himself but to cling close to you. All he knows is master makes him feel so, super good, so master needs to stay with Mammon.

He pouts and whines every time you take your hands off him, even if it’s only a moment. And if you try to get up? No way, human! He clings tightly to you, wrapping his arms and legs around you.

He might even make like he’s going to bite you, snapping his teeth around the air your hand just occupied, always just a moment short of actually biting you.

You could try to punish him for it, but when you try, he gives you big puppy dog eyes and lets out a genuine damn whine. He even tries to kiss your hand where he nearly bit you. Could you really stay mad at such a sweet little dog?

♡ ♢ ♧ ♤

As you fuck him, Mammon wiggles around even more than usual. His wings flap desperately, and he moans tremendously loudly. He babbles about how good you feel, how he wants to feel every inch inside him.

All of Mammon’s obedience goes out the window in favor of chasing each impulsive whim, every opportunity to grasp a little more of you, to feel you a little deeper, to feel more of your strength. He wraps his arms around you tightly, so tight you might even have to remind him to loosen up so you can thrust faster. He’ll apologize, but he’ll definitely do it again.

Finally, when under the spell, he cums a lot quicker than normal, and you slow down to check in on him… only for him to start wiggling and moaning.

“M-more, fuck me more, I want more, m-make me cum more, more, more!” He whines, grinding himself against you. “S-speed up again, please gimme more. Please, pleaase!”

“Relax, Mammon,” you coo and go back to smacking your hips against his, and he gasps with relief, mumbling both gracious thanks and demands for even more.

You’re going to be trapped with the needy Avatar of Greed for quite the while.

[obey-me-headquarters]

Commanding the demon bros to cum when they think they're getting a break

Lucifer: he's trembling at this point, completely spent. His wings twitch and spasm against the bed - yes, wings, you learnt quickly in your relationship Lucifer is rather tiggger happy with his demon form. Even when he's not angry.

You rub soothing circles into back, but a mischievous glint still lingers in your eyes.

"Baby? Sweetheart? Darling?" You call out, earning a affirming hum in response.

"Cum." Your pact mark alights as you watch in delight as Lucifer cries out. Hands clawing at the pillows, ripping them to ribbons as he thrusts against the bed.

Mammon: it took a while to get Mammon truly spent. He is the avatar of greed. But after teasing him for a week, something that involved a lot of whining on Mammon's part. You finally let him cum, and cum he did. You're surrounded by sex toys of all types, particularly a nest of them lay around you. But there's still one method you haven't used to get him off, and he was begging so pretty earlier. Why not give him the complete experience?

Leaning forward, getting right up to his ear you whisper. "Mammon, you done yet?"

"I-I think so darling? I'm, I'm definitely shotting blanks, heh."

Hm, you bit his earlobe in response, earning you a high pitched moan. Before he can ask what he did wrong you slam his hips against the bed.

"Cum."

Sobbing with fresh tears, Mammon does so beautiful. With a voice rough from use that sounds like music to your ears his moans out.

"It's not your decision when we're done, slut."

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

Inspiration for muzzled Sebbie?

It's spring, so heat and mating time!

Sebastian gets touchy feely and keeps trying to give you hickies and smooches to try and release his feelings as well as get you aroused (even doe he knows you have important work to do...)

He won't come and ask for help when you're free. It's always. When. You're. Working.

So what do we do to bad demons that can't learn to be patient or properly communicate their needs? We muzzle them. (Desensitisation too if you're okay with that)

Leash him. Tie him to the table and have a bar (idk what it's called) separate his legs permanently so he can't try to rub himself out. The only way he can get pleasure is try to hump your foot till he admits he's been bad, apologises and asks for help directly

Oooh!! This is so good!! (A spreader bar I think is what you’re talking about? It forces a subs legs apart and keeps them like that)

(ALSO I CANT BELIVE I HAVEBT DONE FOR DESENSITIZATION??)

Sebastian (demon forms, teasing, nuzzling, basically underlining pet play, ed:ging, slight pact play, ruined org*sm (once), )

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Spring caused a lot of things to bloom, and you don’t mind when it comes the only thing you get annoyed by is your butler getting into his yearly heats. He couldn’t wait till you finish any work before he’s getting handsy, practically inhaling your scent as he whines about how badly he needs you.

You’ve spoiled him in the past really, you indulged him preavously during his heats and now he things you’ll drop everything you’re doing to stroke/blow him whenever he’s aroused. (Which is basically 24/7 with this horny demon’s heats) He oversteps boundaries, nipping and biting at any exposed skin he can get close to, leaving a ton of sharp, clearly in human bites around your wrist, neck and shoulders.

You had to wear scarfs when it’s 70 degrees out! It was so frustrating so you had to get a few ‘gifts’ to remind your dumb mutt his place. A pretty black muzzle, it would fit him perfectly and a bright pink collar and a matching leash! Even a little name tag for him (along with a phone number to call) to wear.

Before you were even in your house, Sebastian was on you, shoving you against the door, pressing his body right against you and leaning down to kiss you. You bring your free hand up to push him away, he quickly nips your hand and holds it firmly in a painfully sharp grip between his teeth.

You hiss in pain. “Let go.” You say firmly, you get a playful growl in response but he doesn’t let go until you make it an order. You glare at him as you bring the bag up to his eye level. He huffs and looks you over, seemingly not interested in the bags contents as he reaches to fondle your chest.

You grab the leash first, showing it to him. The clink of the tags and the leash get his attention and he stares at it for a second and shakes his head. “No, M-Master just, a hand?” He guides your free hand between his legs and you have to force his pact to stop him. You drag him in the house.

You snap the collar on and give the leash a firm yank, Sebastian in turn bows his head as he lets you pull him along. He whines as you drag him him to your kitchen. You notice the heavy boxes stacked on the table and without missing a beat, you tied Sebastian’s leash tightly. He looked at you like a kicked puppy, lightly tugging at the leash, the table moving as you step away. “Stop.” Your order forces him to freeze.

“M-Master, I cant r-reach you?” He ask in a confused tone. He tries to resist the pressure by rubbing his thighs together to stimulate his aching cock. You had just the item for this! You ordered him to strip (much to his delight) and grab a spreader and once he had kicked off his pants and undergarments, you spread his legs and lock it in place.

Unsurprisingly he was hard, making a mess. With a hushed tone, you speak clearly and slowly. “Don’t. Move. The. Table. That’s an order.” Sebastian groans and presses as far as he can without moving the table, when he reaches for you, you step just out of his range. A whimper escapes him, he claws the ground in frustration and uncomfortably sits on his heels, legs still forced apart. His cock bobbed and given how swollen it was and it was already dripping, you imagine how much it must ache when he can smell that this is arousing you as well.

Not to mention his heat, you can tell all he want is to just buck into you until he’s seeing stars, but now you won’t even let him touch you. “M-Master? I need you…why aren’t you…” He trailed off with a whine glancing between his cock and then to you. “Please?” He whines out.

His cock gives a few hopeful bobs before you step forward. You press a leg between his legs, watching him quickly buck up against your leg. You pull back before he even gets to touch you, earning a growl. “Bad boy!” You step out of his range right before he can grab you. To his embarrassment, his cock was drooling in anticipation, a small puddle of pre pooling between his legs.

“You cant take what you want. You are my dog. You only get what i give you, and you obey me. Be good, I’ll reward you, as your first punishment…” A grin spread across your face as you grab the last item in the bag. You are quick to put it in Sebastian, startling him enough that he didn’t struggle, seemingly not sure how to respond.

Once it clicked in place he seemed to snap out of his trance and you step back. To your amusement he shook his head first, but the muzzle didn’t come off, without being able to see the clasp, he cant easily get it off. He reaches up and feels the contraption on his face.

“Master…you’ve….m-muzzled me? I cant… bite you. I-I cant kiss-“ You force his head up to face you. Before you can speak, he pulls you down, nuzzling into your neck, you can feel his tongue drag over the bars to try and taste you. You growl at him.

“I order you to let go right now and sit like a good dog.” He releases you instantly and sits on his haunches. You step to the other half of the room before you release the order. He huffs and before he can do anything you add. “You are not to touch yourself, you are not to grab me, or touch me without permission.”

A whine escapes him as he listens to you. “And,” You add with a glare. “You need to learn self control…” You step forward, taking his cock into one hand, teasingly rubbing the head of it. You could see his entire body jolt as the pleasure shot through him. He bucks up instantly, but your hand lets go of his cock as soon as he moved.

“W-why..?” Sebastian whimpers out as his cock painful bobs in excitement. “I’ll be good, w-what am I supposed to do?”

You hum and reach down but stop short of his cock. “Don’t buck up when I touch you, if you want something, just tell me. I am sick of you bothering me at work, so today I’m training you.” Sebastian gave you a shocked look, a tremble goes through him at the authoritative tone you use on him.

“M-my heat! I-I can’t train l-like this! This is cruel!” He whines like you caught him stealing a cookie, not him dry humping you while you work. You lean down enough to be eye level with him.

“Higher stakes.” You half joke as your hand goes to his chest instead of cock, teasing his man hood with your other hand, avoiding the tip as you barely rub it between your fingers, intentionally putting too much pressure. “I don’t mind if you ask for it. Politely. But instead you bite me, leaving marks like a dog, so I’ll treat you appropriately. You can use your words when you’re ready to tell me what you want.”

You release his cock once more to his dismay. “You’re heat is going to make this more…intense for you. You only act up when you’re in heat too, so if I can get my dog to keep his bone tucked away whenever he smells his bitch, only then will I let him finish.” You glare at him and disgruntled whine in return.

“I’m not a dog-“ He tries to rub against anything, but in this position his cock can’t reach the floor without you noticing. His ‘bone’ throbbed in a attempt to get your attention, the tip bright red, looking like you had been torturing it…

He pauses, seeing you look down upon him, he can feel the power of your pact keeping him from releasing the agonizing tension between his legs…as much as he wants to fight…he just whimpers in response, tongue lulling out as he pants. “Please, my cock, touch me!” He sits up, almost like he’s presenting his cock to you.

You reach forward, lightly touching it, working it until you wrap a hand around it, you could feel it pulsing in your hand, but you didn’t move…you held his manhood their as he trembled, the pact preventing him from grabbing your hand, leaving it hovering above your hand. He growls in frustration, his teeth clear even with the muzzle, you let go of him and jump back just before there’s a change the in atmosphere.

His wings are out, trembling as his scarlet orbs desperately eye you. You watch him claw at the ground as he bears his teeth in frustration. “B-but I asked!” You nod, but don’t respond right away. “Master, it hurts! Please!” His wings flap desperately, leaving feathers to scatter.

When he sees the scowl on your face he freezes, and to your amusement, he bucks under your gaze and you hear the distinct sound of his cock smacking against his stomach. You let out a short laugh, watching his face turn red as he takes in the situation.

“Puppy,” You wait till he acknowledges you to continue. “You told me to touch you, so I did, you didn’t ask for me to help you, just for a touch.” Sebastian freezes and lets out a drawn out sight.

“Stroke m-my cock! I need you pleaseplease-“ He cries out as you tighten your hold of his throbbing shaft. You stroke him at a leisurely pace, watching the way his hips tremble as he tries to stay still. You barely have a grip on him, you don’t even move all the way to the tip with each stroke! “Please, please! Squeeze my cock! Stroke f-faster, p-please!”

His tone hurried, the ache between his legs worsening with each stroke. You know what he wants, but you’re dragging it out to drive a point home. You do show mercy this time though, hand speeding up and tightening more than he liked. Sebastian moans out a couple “Thank you!”s before he’s trembling.

“Close?” Sebastian nods, his man hood giving a heavy throb before you stopped and let go of him once more. Sebastian cries out, he couldn’t buck fast enough, he’s left trembling as you let him ruin his orgasm. You hear him near wheezing as he pulls on the collar, harder than he should, the table jerks forward and you see him try to get up to stop the boxes from falling, but the spreader causes him to lose his balance and practically bow in front of you. He glanced back to see a few of the boxes on the ledge, if he pulls again…you will definitely punish him if any of those fall…

When he turns back to you, he can see you’re think the same thing, he moves back to give his leash slack before putting his arms behind his back. His cock hung between his legs, still fully erect. “Master, I n-need you to stroke my cock. Please, let me cum! I want to feel good!”

You praise him and lean down, he meets you half way but with the muzzle, he cant kiss you. He let out a defeated whimper. “Muzzle off…please?” You eye him carefully.

“If you bite me once, I’ll leave you like this till tomorrow.” Sebastian whimpers but nods. To his confusion, you don’t touch him or take the muzzle off. Instead you shove your leg between his. You stand up straight and grin. “Hump my leg like a good dog, you can cum as much as you want on one condition.” Sebastian gives you his full attention, his manhood throbbing hard against your calf. “Admit you were a bad boy. Apologize.”

He whimpers and quickly caves. “I’m s-sorry, I’ve been bad, I need to cum please…” He’s bucking against your leg, you show him mercy and bounce your leg with every few thrust. You can feel that he’s close and you let him cum on your shoe, he collapses against you, too tired to support his own weight.

You step aside and he falls forward, dragging the table forwards, making the boxes fall with a loud thud….

Sebastian whimpers in response, he submissively bowed and apologized again with a tremble in his voice. “I-I’m s-sorry! I’m-I didn’t mean to…” You ruffle his hair but don’t punish him over it. Besides you can see his cock starting to come back to life, he’s gonna have to be good if he wants to finish again!

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

With obey me, or anything that has similar pact mechanics, since other languages still work you could Pavlov them into getting really horny every time they hear you speak that other language

Yeah! I made a post on different languages and how pacts will work regardless of the language you use and it will follow as you’d say/want even if the demon can’t understand you!

That would be fun, making them so used to using non dominant languages for sexy times or intimate moments, so they begin to hear you speak another language and they get hard.

They think it’s the pact but you don’t translate it to them. You can say smn like ‘Hey how are you?’ In a language they don’t know and they can’t keep their dick down.

They are Pavlov ed so hard they can’t stop themselves from getting turned on! They blame it on the pact acting like it’s at fault.

Even if you tell them they try to insist it’s because of you. They can’t stop themself from getting excited, but you humble them by telling them to handle it.

They realize you didn’t make it an order to get hard when their dick dosent stay hard.

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

I'm not the one that asked for it even, but thank you for the sub!sebastion. It's so satisfying to read about a character that literally almost everyone has deemed to be a dom as a sub.

Also consider having a contract with perverted!sebastion, and having him perform tasks in secret like spying on someone and instead of your soul or anything like that, he takes acts of sexual pleasure instead.

Sebastian looking at you with confidence after having to rescue a family member of yours, waiting patiently for his end of the deal as you scratch away at the parchment with your pen. You seem to have forgetten about it a bit, so he reminds you directly, but you don't say so much as a word to him. Instead, getting up to slam him against a wall and start choking him. He's not evening trying to hide the blush on his face.

Perv! Sebastian is so amazing…thank you so much I love this!!!!

Thank you too! Sebby makes such a good sub! He screams bratty sub to me, he’s a switch at most but not a full fledged dom, he likes being bossed around and thrown around too much to dom all the time, also he’s masochistic >:)

Any character can be a sub! It’s fictional after all we can have fun with it!🖤🤍

Btw Sebastian is ooc here!! I write him more slutty without noticing until I got to the middle of it!

Perv! Sebastian Michaelis

You didn’t forget your end of the deal, you just preferred sitting back and watching Sebastian squirm in place. You were certain he’s already figured out that your pen isn’t writing anything, you hear him step closer to you and he clears his throat to get your attention.

“Master? My reward, surely you haven’t forgotten it?”

You quietly grinned, putting the pen down. You know he’s right next to you, you stand and turn to him, grabbing his tie and pushing him against the wall. You yanked down on his tie to get him to eye level, intentionally slotting your knee between his legs to tease him.

He’s half knelt down, you’re sure it’s an uncomfortable position for him but he doesn’t protest in the slightest. He rolled his hips, a blush spreading on his face along with a lopsided grin. You release his tie only to put your hand on his neck, pressing him back against the wall.

He didn’t fight it in the slightest, even when you put down enough pressure to stop him from breathing, it’s not like he needed to breath, but the discomfort of it gets him worked up. You immediately know when he’s getting dizzy, a low whine escapes him as he accidentally puts too much of his weight on you leg.

You give him mock sympathy. “Aww, did that hurt a bit? You should be more careful.” You feel his arousal poking your thigh, you let him breathe as a hand slides down to palm him through his clothes. He moans, eyes half lit, you didn’t even notice that they had shifted to show off his red eyes and fangs. “Cute.” You say, his demon features truly were meant to intimidate, but after your first deal with him, you’ve learned how harmless he truly is.

Sebastian hissed as you squeezed his arousal, his tone low and clearly meant as a warning, only for you to ignore it. You stroked him through his clothes as best as you could, having to hide your amused laughing when he started thrusting against you inpatiently.

You pull away from him, having to duck so he didn’t grab you and pull you back. The demon eyed you, confused and panting, watching you. You gesture for him to come over as you walk back to your desk. Sebastian hurried back to your side, you waited till he was right next to you before bed shoving him onto your desk, making him knock over a few things in the process.

He quickly repositioned himself, about to get up only for you to get between his legs. You gently pushed him back down, having him rest on his back. With this position it was easier for you, standing, your hips were level with his and you could easily reach over and touch him freely, you didn’t need him to kneel down.

Sebastian looked confused, but didn’t try to change the position, instead giving grabbing one of your hands and placing it between his legs. You laugh but don’t try to move your hand, letting him rub against you. “So needy,” You purred, gently massaging him, your free hand undoing his dress pants. You only pulled them down enough to grab his cock, though judging by how he started bucking his hips as soon as you touched him, he doesn’t mind. “How should I make you cum this time?”

Sebastian was squirming under you, eyes dilated. He whined, practically shaking when you held his hips still. “Just make me cum, I don’t care how!” He snarled out, you squeezed his cock to a painful degree, keeping your firm grip on it even. To your surprise he grabs you wrist, his grip isn’t enough to stop you, only enough to let you know it’s there.

“Was that an order?” You purr out, a sly grin on your face. “Did you just give your Master an order?” You hiss out the last part, leaning over him so his face is close to yours. “Maybe I shouldn’t give you a reward, maybe I should punish you instead, how does that sound?”

Sebastian whined and shook his head. “No! Nonono! Please just-” He whimpered out, nuzzling into your neck and giving you a few light kisses. He murmured out some more protest only for you to shush him.

“Deep breath.” You say, gently petting down his side. “Now, tell me what you want.” You say softly, kissing his cheek, quickly moving back when he tries to kiss you back. You let go of his cock, he reaches down to touch himself, only for you to stop him.

“Please, I want to cum, m-make me cum? Please?” You hum in approval, wrapping your hand around his cock again. You gently pump him, your grip on him is a little slack but you doubt he cares. “Thank you.”

You reward him by moving your hand faster. Sebastian moaned, thrusting up into your hand. You rub your thumb under the head of his cock, laughing when his back arched. “That feel good?” He nodded, thanking you. He hissed, jerking when you brought your other hand over to hold his cock still, you ignore the base of his cock and focus on the tip.

Sebastian keened, hips twitching forward. “C-close.” He hissed, pausing suddenly and looking towards the door to your office. He lightly tried to push your hand away. “S-someone’s coming…”

You hum in acknowledgment, not slowing down your hand. He whines, tightening his grip on your wrist. “What’s wrong? Scared to get caught?” You laugh out. “You’re a demon, I thought you’d get off to the thought.”

He growls, closing his eyes. “We’ll both get in trouble if we get caught.” He opens his eyes again, focused solely on you. “A butler isn’t supposed to get…‘intimate’ with their master.” He gave a rueful whine. “Shit, if you don’t stop I’ll cum!” You doubt he realizes his loud he’s getting.

“If you don’t keep quiet, they’ll certainly hear you.” Your grip on him tightened, suddenly picking up speed. His breathing picked up, you end up forcing your lips against his to keep him quiet.

He licks your lips, getting you to let him put his tongue in your mouth. You allowed it, just to keep him quiet at the moment. His claws started digging into your shoulders, you let out a growl as a warning. He doesn’t back off though.

He let out a low moan, tensing underneath you. You felt his cum coat your hand, some landing on his chest and stomach. You let go of his cock, watching it throb. You glance over at the door, ignoring the quite whines that escape Sebastian.

“Did you know the door was unlocked?” You ask, grabbing some tissues to clean up the mess. The demon panted, nodding. “Did you leave it unlocked?” He nodded again. “For fucks sake, if you wanted to risk getting caught, I could of given you a hand job in an alley.”

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

An overwhelmed diavolo and/or barbatos when you're fucking them senseless and they make a pack with you because they want to be yours completely? Like they're so worn out, not thinking properly, overstimulated, and just make a pact without thinking. Begging you to be their master and control them?

Diavolo being fucked senseless and making a pact with you so your his master

You were so tight around him, fuck, it almost hurt it take all of him, but you had managed to take all of him. He was a moaning mess, you had straddled his lap, riding him in the throne room.

You didn’t really care if he came or not, you were just using him for your own pleasure. That was exciting him, to think you were just using the prince of Devildom like a glorified dildo.

He moaned, gripping the armrest harder. “Y-you feel so good!” He thrusted you into you, it was blissful how tight you were, your walls squeezing his cock, oh fuck, he wasn’t going to last.

He didn’t want to cum too soon but he couldn’t stop it, he moaned as he came. You kept moving, his cum was helping you move quicker, even if it made you feel so full.

Diavolo leaned forward, resting his head on your shoulder. “My darling, you feel amazing, I want to be closer to you, is that ok?”

You, thinking he just wanted to lean against you, agreed, leaning back against him to support your weight and let you move swifter.

Then you feel him take your hand into his, lightly squeezing it, then you feel a burn in your hand and you paused, trying to push his hand away. “Dia, Barbatos will kill you if you do that.”

Diavolo kissed your shoulder, nuzzling into your neck. “I want you to be my master, I want to be yours! Please! Please, be my first! I want you to be my only master!”

Despite his begging, he’d already made the pact with you, you paused your movements to look back at him. He looked like he was drunk from the stimulation, you hoped Barbatos wouldn’t get mad at him for this...

You felt him throbbing inside you, he tried to move, but you held your hips still and grinned. “Well, if I’m your master, than I can tell you not to cum and you’d have to obey, right?

He whimpered as you put your new pact to the test and and started to bounce up and down again.

Barbatos being fucked senseless and making a pact with you so your his master

Barbatos let out a choked sob as you rode him, you had shoved a vibrator into him and turned it to max, it was pressed right against his prostate and with you bouncing on his cock it was just so much.

You had given him permission to cum as much as he wants, to which he was grateful, he couldn’t hold out with this kind of stimulation. He whimpered as your body tightened around him, making him cum again.

He was so sensitive at this point, but it felt so good, there was no way he was going to make you stop! He rutted up into you, his heart fluttering when he heard you moan.

He didn’t want you to stop, he could stay like this forever, he loves being your fucktoy! Seeing you so happy was making his day. “P-please,” He said in a voice barely above a whisper. “Please be my master!” You smiled and kissed him, to which he tried to pull you back down when you moved away.

“I’m already your master, aren’t I?” You voice was so sweet, he groaned, climaxing inside of you again. You looked so majestic, even while riding him, he couldn’t take it.

“N-no, not like that! I need you! Please! I want to be yours!” He sobbed in frustration, you didn’t understand what he was trying to ask of you, how could he be more clear? You reached to caress his face and his eyes lit up.

He grabbed your hand and nuzzled against it, you winced as you felt a mild burn on the back of your hand. You recognized the feeling. “Barbatos! You’re not thinking straight-!”

His eyes were dilated and he was smiling, he looked...weirdly happy right now. You’ve never seen him like this before, you jolted as he came in you again. “Master, you’re my master!” He sounded so excited. “I love my master! Please don’t stop!”

Who were you to deny your servant?

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

Hi i really love your sub sebastian x dom reader! can you do more? have a good day!♥️

Hi Ty! So I’m using this as an excuse to use this random thought that’s been caught in my head for a few weeks!!

(Sequel)

Sebastian ( pact play, edg/ing,)

“Hold me up onto the counter, like that, thrust into me. You’re doing all the work tonight.” You hiss out. Sebastian obeys, hauling you up and carrying most of your weight as he pushes into you. You wrap your legs around him for support, hissing at how quickly he slides into you. “Watch it, I will use our pact to control the pace if you act like a bitch in heat. I don’t need to be sore tomorrow,” You grin pulling him down to whisper in his ear. “Just like you don’t need to cum.”

Sebastian quickly adjusting to slow down. He pouted, looking down at you. “Come on, Love. You get to tease me but I don’t get to tease you?” You laughed out a ‘yes’ earning a huff. Sebastian slowed to a comfortable (for you) pace. “Is this better?” You could hear him grinding his teeth in frustration.

“Absolutely, it’s far more comfortable, don’t you think so?” You purr out, stretching and leaning back onto the counter. He still was going at a fast pace, but at least it wasn’t bruising. His grip on your hips starts tightening and he tries to quicken his pace but you notice. “Sebastian,” You sing out. “I order you to make me cum,” You hear the purr that escapes him as he speeds up again, sliding a hand up to thumb your clit. “And don’t cum until I say so.”

Sebastian groaned his pace is painfully quick, but not on you, on him. It’s already too much, you’re so tight and warm…he can’t cum, but he’s going so fast. Sebastian leaned down to speak into your ear. “Love, I know you want to have fun, but…demons aren’t meant to deny their desires.”

“Is that a threat?” You laugh out. “What are you gonna do? You’re under my order.” You hum, feeling your core heat up as you get closer to climaxing. Your core tightens around him, you dig your nails into his shoulders. “Almost there Baby, your gonna make cum like a good boy. Then, we are gonna get dressed.”