#pleasure dom

[inkedftm]

i desperately want to play with someone while their legs are bound apart or to a spreader bar so they can’t close their thighs to escape the stimulation

[sunarinscat]

tw: PleasureDom!Kirishima, sub!reader, cunnilingus, fingering, riding, overstimulation, edging, breeding, creampie, choking, degradation, praise SMUT. MDNI 18+ Nsfw below the cut!

Kirishima who is so sweet. Practically made of sugar.. until your behind closed doors.

He’s so nice to everyone. Such a little angel! Your friends are always telling you how lucky you are to have such a sweetheart on your hands. They all coo as he walks by, telling you how lovely you look today and dropping a kiss on your lips before slipping away. They assume he’s an angel in the bedroom too. You only smile and nod.

When he does finally get you alone he’s cruel. He has you on top of him, meaty hands gripping your hips and leaving red indents in the plush skin. He slides you up and down his cock, chuckling as you whine.

“S’ too much Eiji. Can’t- can’t-“

“Can’t what sweet thing? Can’t get enough of my dick?”

You're on your nth orgasm of the night and holding on for dear life. At first you were eager to ride him, but when your fucked out little body couldn’t take it anymore Eijiro took it into his own hands. He flips you over onto your back and you nearly fall asleep, exhausted. However her lines himself up with your entrance and thrusts into you, wrapping his thick fingers around your neck to wake you up.

“Practically begging for it, wearing that slutty little skirt out. *hah* fucking animals couldn’t keep their eyes of-f you”

You whine in response as you feel him hitting all the right places inside you. His hands move to push your legs back and he hits even deeper, leaning down to mumble in your ear.

“I know what you wan’- fuckin pretty slut, jus begging to be filled up.” *hah, fuck!* he grunts. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”

His breath is hot on your neck and when one hand slips down to draw circles around your clit you mewl. You know what he wants to hear but it’s so much. His cock bullying your hole at a brutal pace, his fingers on your clit, his breath on your neck. He’s all around you and inside you, it’s all Eijiro. He fills your senses. You’re stuffed full of him. You feel your high approaching and you whine. The question is long forgotten. He kisses your cervix with each stroke and his fingers rub deliciously sloppy circles against your clit. You feel yourself arching off the bed, nails clawing down his back. You moan languidly.

“Eiji I-“

Just like that it all stops. He pulls out, pulls away, just entirely separates himself from you.

“Let’s try that one more time.”

Your whining at the loss and your eyes slip to the floor. He grabs your chin forcing your gaze to meet his.

“Who's this cunt belong too?”

“You Eiji! S’ all for you!”

You can’t help but sob.

“See, that’s what I thought. Wasn’t so hard was it baby?”

He’s kissing away your tears and cooing at you as he pushes his way inside you again. His voice is soft in stark contrast to the way he manhandles you like a doll. His mouth attaches itself to your collarbone, and he groans into your skin.

“This pussy's all mine. Need you t' take this dick like a good fucking girl. I know you can. Know you can do it f'me.”

You sob as you once again approach your release.

"I can! I c-an! Wanna take it for you! Need you to fill me up pleasepleasepleaseEijipleaseohmygodddd."

Eijiro chuckles at just how fucked out you are. He holds your cock-drunk little face in his hands and he can see the stars dancing behind your eyes as you approach your high. He reaches down to again press circles into your bud and you grip him like your soul is leaving your body. He groans in your ear.

"I'm almost there baby. Gon' give it all to you. Fill m-y girl up.. put a fucking b-baby n you. You want that?"

Your chanting his name like a prayer, can't even register what he's saying.

"Cum with me baby."

Your body goes rigid and you arch your back, trembling, as the waves of your release wash through you. Eijiro's hips stutter once, then twice as he cums inside of you, cradling your body and burying his face in your neck. He rides it out with a few more gentle strokes, rubbing your clit a few more times to push you through your orgasm, before he comes to a stop. He rests there comfortably inside of you for a minute. You sigh exhaustedly and go limp into his touch, letting him cradle you as you both catch your breath. A smirk graces his lips as his eyes travel down your body, landing on your sopping cunny.

"Oh no sweet thing you made such a big mess. Looks like I need to clean you up..."

He slips down to settle his face between your thighs, and grins at you sweetly, before hoisting your legs over his shoulders and settling his hands on your waist. He pulls your dripping pussy towards his mouth. You pant heavily as your hands find purchase in his hair. He laps up the mixture of cum and squirt dripping out of you and tongue fucks it back into you as you squirm at the soreness.

"Such a mess.." He moans into your folds, sending delicious shivers through your spine. Your pussy flutters. Your fingers card through his hair as you moan his name.

"Eiji *hah* you're gonna drive me crazy I can'tttt"

He continues to tongue your cunt, lidded, glassy eyes holding contact with yours.

"I don't really care baby m' gonna make you"

Eijiro Kirishima is all smiles and sunshine until he has you to himself.

(wc: 1k, Unedited for now)

[silvertongueddevil]

you know, I really enjoy denial. but, like… soft denial.

I don’t want to ruin your orgasm. I don’t want deprive you of such pleasure. I just absolutely need to hear how cute and needy and whiny you can get once you’re just so. fucking. close. to getting what you’ve been working for. you’ve been so good for me this whole time- following every direction, being so polite with your cries of “please” and “thank you” .

I just need to hear you beg a bit. that’s all.

your shaky, breathy whines of “please, I’m so close”, paired with full-body shaking, eyes shutting tightly, hips swaying back and forth involuntarily; just so desperate to cum.

after you’ve been so good for me, of course I’m going to allow you to cum. to make a fucking. mess. on me. for me. but I need to hear you beg first.

p.s.

god, I miss making somebody beg.

[httpsthorns]

dom who gropes you through your panties while you're all sleepy and on the verge of passing out. not expecting anything in return, simply eager to play with what's theirs, for their own pleasure. "it's okay, sweet thing. you can let go. i just want to touch you a little..."

[blushingcurrently]

hey so someone should be pulling down my boxers while I blush and whine into a pillow. they should be shushing me from behind. kissing my shoulders. running their hands all over my body. tugging at my hips to bring me closer, closing the space between us

[drowsiibunnii]

"Good girl."

"You're so perfect."

"You're so tight. So fucking wet."

"My pillow princess."

"You like that baby?"

"Just cum one more time and i'll stop."

"Squirt all over my balls. What a good girl. Good girl!"

"I like to make you cum, one more?"

"I fucking love it when you moan for me."

"I could stay in you all day."

[c0sm1cp0tat0]

Yan!Sukuna x Reader

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄~

Great tears streamed down her face, eyes rolling back and lips hung open in shock of the pleasure that was being forced upon her. All of it by an evil fucking demon.

Sukuna chuckled, a loud, adoring laugh that could be heard above her moans and screams and pleadings for him to stop. He gave another sharp thrust of his belly tongue, pushing it in deeper, pushing more shocked screams from the poor girls throat.

"What brat? Too much for ya? Ha! Pathetic." His syllables were pronounced but also slurred. As if high off of the very sight of her.

The brat couldn't go anywhere, afterall-- two hands pinned above her head with his first set, and wriggling, sweaty waist held still and close by his second pair of arms. She'd be fucked if he wasn't going easy on her.

She was crying now at the meaness, face contorted. His normal mouth was usually too much for her. But now, his belly tongue- much longer and maybe 6 times thicker, was maybe going to kill her with pleasure.

Using his second pair of arms he lifts her now, pressing her down properly into his abdomen, pushing her down onto it, grinding her down ruthlessly.

The walls practically vibrated with the shouts that left her. Her hands, now free, clawed at his back, his shoulders, leaving deep red gashes. He moaned, thrusting sharper and she burst into apologies, begging for him to stop as she came to maybe the 15nth peak of that evening.

"Ahh!! Im sorry!! I'll die!! I'll die!!- lemme off!!" Begging, squealing, screaming, mumbling a whole deal of garbled nonsense and now apologizing. Did she really think any of it would help her out in this situation?

"Sorry?? What-ever are you sorry for, darling??" He punctuated the first word of the question with another sharp hilt, enjoying the sight of her practically dieing in pleasure while he wasn't affected in the least. Atleast-- he would like to believe. His dicks were rock hard and pulsing, aching to go deep inside of her so that her screams would reach that fever pitch.

She would be his undoing. Just for that-- she deserved this little... punishment of pleasure.

"D-Don't-- don't!! Nngh-- you-- ah- so-- ah-- m-mean-!!" Her voice broke into a sob between the thrusts as she convulsed again, legs shaking, completely limp. She was gone.

"Pushed too far already??" Sukuna sneered, leaning in to suck her neck deeply with his belly tongue lodged deep inside of her, wriggling against her sweetspot.

"Stop fucking squirming." He snarled, slapping her ass hard so that her hips jerked and the tongue mashed against her g-spot. She burst out crying, now all pure instinct as she tried to escape the pleasure.

"Too much?? Take it or I'll fucking make you." Be the end he was absoulutely growling in jest, wondering how he could get so horny just by looking at her face. Thank god she was too lost in pleasure to notice the way his eyes rolled back everytime she gushed. One would think that he was the one getting head and not you.

[pile-of-skulls]

Don’t get me wrong, I love a brat. I love it when they shove me off and fight back, it just makes forcing them to their knees that much sweeter.

But what I really want is them on their knees for me like they don’t know how to do anything else. I want them whining and whimpering my name like it’s the only thing they remember how to say. Gripping at my shirt even though they’re right under me, fingers digging into my skin like they can’t bare to be separated from me.

I want them drooling and desperate for it from the beginning, for me, for everything that I can give them.