#restrained

[bold-and-bratty]

[jessiemotionlessxxxbondagemommy]

Bastinado play 🥵

[luvrzrose]

using handcuffs for the first time with boyfriend!geto 

you and your boyfriend geto were currently sitting on the couch, watching a movie. 

“so..” you started.

“i’ve been thinking we should try something new.” 

“new..? new how?” he was fond of your silly ideas, so he just thought this was another one of them. 

“like.. in the bed.” 

“hm. what did you have in mind?” 

“handcuffs.” now he was interested. 

“you want me to handcuff you?” 

“well actually..” 

.

.

.

“fuckkkkk..” 

of course you would love to be handcuffed by your handsome boyfriend. but putting him in handcuffs instead? that sounded wayyyy better. 

“mm yesss y/n. just like that.” 

you had geto handcuffed to the bed, and you were currently giving him a nasty blowjob. 

you moaned a little after hearing him, causing your mouth to vibrate against his dick.

“oh yes- fuck… youre doing so good for me.. so fucking good.” 

you could feel him starting to twitch, signaling that he’s close. 

“fuck- i’m close. don’t stop. don’t stop.” 

and of course, being the “good girl” you are…. you stopped. 

“fuck!” 

you smiled a little at the sight of him. flustered and needy for release. you’ve never seen your boyfriend like this before so it was truly a sight you wanted to see more of. he was usually so rough and dominant during sex, so you were surprised he even agreed to this. 

“if i give you more, will you be a good boy for me and cum when i say so?” 

he gritted his teeth at the thought of being so submissive.. but he’d do anything for his pretty girlfriend. 

“yes.. just please-” he cut himself off realizing he was now begging. “give me more.” 

“okay! just remember what i said.” you warned a little. 

truth be told, you were never like this either. you recently came across a video on twitter(x), showing a girl jerking off her submissive boyfriend til he cried. she was clearly the dominant one in the relationship, so it made you wonder what that would be like. of course you wouldn’t make him cry.. not yet atleast, but you definitely wanted to see how submissive your very own boyfriend could be! this whole thing was purely experimental. 

you moved from between his legs, to his side. 

you then took his dick into your hands and started to stroke it. up and down, teasingly slow. 

he started to rut his hips up a little and you stopped your movements, glaring at him. although it wasn’t much of a glare, just a angry pout. 

“don’t move. please?” you were pretty bad at the whole dommy mommy thing. 

“hmph. okay.” now he was the one glaring.. but this time it was an actual glare. 

you continued your movements, faster this time. 

“mm yes- fuckkk-” he moaned out, dragging it a little. 

you continued for a little longer, but being the man he was, it didn’t take long for him to reach his edge. 

you felt his dick twitch, signaling he was close this time. 

“fuckfuckfuck- please-” he didn’t even care about the begging at this point, he just needed to cum. 

“remember what i said babe.” you said trying to be stern, but it came out a bit shy. 

“please? can i cum? please- fuck-” 

ah, there it was. the sweet sweet sounds of begging you remember from the video you watched. you would have to do this again sometime soon. 

“yes you may.” but.. you thought you would use another tactic you saw in the video. 

instead of letting the cum spill out.. you covered his tip with your thumb, forcing it to stay inside. 

“oh my god-” he felt electric. he’s never felt anything like this in his life. not being able to release like that.

“fuck y/n! move. your. finger.-” he was now moving his hips, trying to get away from your hold. 

after a few seconds of him moaning and thrashing his hips even more, you let go. 

and with that, the white liquid splurted all over your hand. 

“mmm! such a good boy!” you giggled a little, moving to plant a kiss on his lips. 

“had fun?” he questioned you. 

“yup!” you reached up to remove the handcuffs. “so much fun!!” you beamed at him. 

he just glared at you… until a thought crossed his mind. 

“hm.”

he grabbed you and flipped you over. you were now underneath him. 

he took the handcuffs from your hand. 

“my turn.” he grinned sinisterly at you. 

boy were you in for a treat.

a/n: lmk if yall wanna see the opposite version of this! (where you are the one handcuffed) or even if you wanna see another jjk man in this same scenario! thanks for reading ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

edit: part two here ;)

[dollpunk444]

°❀.º~

jason todd has a naaastyy restraint kink, and it goes both ways.

he’ll hold you down, hushing you while you whine as he slides in deep. he pins your arms above your head and chides you for squirming. he likes how desperate you get, how helpless you are; you’re giving yourself over to him, forfeiting all your power, and all he wants to do with that power is make you feel good. and he does!!! he shoves your hips down into the mattress while he eats you out and wraps his big forearm around your neck when he takes you from behind. he tells how good of a girl you’re being for him, how well you take him! he knew you could handle all of him, you just needed a little encouragement!!

but he’s even more desperate for you to pin him down. obviously, your shaky hold on his wrists don’t really keep him down, but he lets you do it anyway. you’re so eager and pleased when he struggles against you, even if he’s faking it, & you get a bolt of confidence having him held down against the bed.

one of his favorite positions is when you scoot back against the headboard and usher him to sit between your spread legs. you pet his hair n press kisses to his neck, reminding him to keep his hands on his thighs until you say otherwise. the teasing command in your voice only makes his dick strain harder against his boxers, and by the time your hands trail down his firm stomach, he’s practically shaking with need. of course, you don’t give him what he wants right away. you run your palm so gently up and down his leaky cock, relishing in the progressively needier whines falling from his pretty lips.

at first, doing this was pretty humiliating—he was red hood, after all—but you praised him so sweetly, telling him how good he was being, how pretty he looked, that he couldn’t help but melt into your touch. eventually, you grip him real firm, and when he moans loud, you clap a hand over his mouth, jerking him off nice and slow while he squirms, whimpering behind your hand. he gets so hard, spilling precum over your fingers and thrusting up into your hand, trying to speed you up—he can’t beg like he wants to. you hold steady for a few more minutes, loving how needy he gets, but eventually you give in, stroking him hard and fast just like he craves. his gratitude is clear in the way his eyes roll back & his lips fall open beneath your hand, a little drool slicking your palm.

you make him feel so good. when he gets close, like he always does, tears prick his eyes and he’s gasping so pretty, trying to get in a deep breath. he’s practically crying as you jerk him off so well. when the first spurt of cum spills out of his swollen, red cock, you let his mouth free, pleased to hear the ragged moans tearing through his chest. he cums so so so hard like this, his climax drawing out so long that by the end, he’s sobbing n whining, “thank you, baby, thank y—aah, thank you”

[spiketied]

Lost a bet..

[chacha-shitposts]

[urfavgirl222]

what’s a girl got to do to get tied to the bed having all my limbs restrained while gagging my mouth and sticking a vibrator on me until my whole body’s violently shaking, there are tears streaming down my face, the gags completely soaked, and i’m whining like a little bitch while you just sit back and watch as such a tiny little toy absolutely destroys me?

[jetkalt]

Ways for your whumpees to wake up

‼️ Nsfwhump / non-con edition ‼️

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As their pants are torn down or their clothes are pulled open.

Alone, but restrained in a compromising position, having to wait and hold their breath for hours for what they hope isn’t the inevitable.

Noticing the weight over and around them first, then processing the hands groping them or the knee between their thighs.

Waking up right as something pushes inside them.

Coming to from a very vivid dream only for sleepy pleasure to turn to panic as they realise it isn’t happening in a dream.

Slipping in and out of consciousness as it’s happening, confused and frightened, their memory of it patchy and blurred.

Or only waking up afterwards, piecing together what happened in horror when they see/feel the evidence on their skin.

Still drunk or drugged, stumbling home confused, scared, and sore, feeling the sting of hickeys and bite marks.

In a sleeping whumper’s arms the next morning.

Alternatively, as whumper goes for a round two the next morning.

Blindfolded and held down, but able to feel every light, lingering touch whumper traces along their limbs and down their torso.