#sub dio

[minaj-estyyy]

Dio in bed would be so mean and I’m so into that. He’d be riding reverse cowgirl, slamming his hips down till his thighs are red. He’d just be talking shit the whole time too, “fuck..so useless, can’t even make me feel good” as he switches from slamming his thighs onto yours to grinding back and forth so you could hit his prostate. You knew he was lying though as he came into the already existing pile on the sheets.

What a bully 🤦🏽‍♀️

Muah 💋

[c-nstellati-ns]

I'd like to believe that vampires go into heat, so sometimes during that period, you wake up from a wet dream, just to lift your blanket and find Dio under there slobbering over your hard on as he desperately palms at the tent in your pants while struggling to get your pants off. You only ever see Dio in such a horny irrational frenzy when he's really worked up or nearing climax, but you haven't even touched him yet and he's on the verge of tears. All he wants is some relief and to be bred. You cant help but chuckle at this unbecoming sight of so called "Lord Dio"/ "Dio-sama", so you decide to have more fun with it. You'll only give him what he wants if he can ride your thigh and hold off cumming until you say so. Needless to say, he failed. He did not last particularly long, but his whorish whiny begging got you consider going easy on him. You toss him backwards onto the bed, his legs slung over your shoulders as you tease his hole until he's sobbing for you to just put it in already. You fold him into a breeding press and your mouth latches onto his nipple as you sheathe yourself into the right ring of that Brandussy. He instantly crumbles into a mess. If you didn't know any better, you'd think he's just a common whore instead of a 100+ year old being who's transcended human mortality. With each thrust, spurts of his pre cum shoot onto his tits. If anyone on the other side of the bedroom door were to hear the happenings from the inside, they'd probably assume Dio is toying with another unfortunate woman who'll soon become his next meal. His face is contorted into a splendid teary eyed ahegao as he babbles and claws at your back. Just as you feel he's about to come, you pull out and lean back. Absolutely dumbfounded, he sits up with a pout. You feign boredom, "you useless hole. Your worth boils down to a mere toy for me to use for pleasure, and you can't even get me remotely close to climax? Do you think you deserve to cum before me? You didn't even listen to me the first time and I let it slide." Dio's eyes widen, and tears cascade down his cheeks. "nonono please, I'll do anything, pleaseplease I just want your cum. What can I do? I- I just-", he sobs. You grab his cheeks and force his face close to your own. "I'll give you one last chance. Ride me. If you can last until after I come, I give you full permission for you to do so as well." Dio wastes no time mounting you and bouncing on your cock. You sit back with your hands behind your head and enjoy the show. You watch as the bulge in his abdomen appears and disappears inside him, the way his eyes roll painfully back into his head when your tip continuously pounds his sweet spot. You're also very much enjoying the bouncing of his tits to the rhythm of his movements. The girlish moans he lets out only encourage your quickly incoming climax. He's putting on a real spectacle for you without really trying. You wouldn't trade this view for anything. You finally let go and fill him to the brim with your seed with a sigh. The feeling of your warmth spreading through his lower half pushes Dio to his own climax. He throws his head back in a silent scream, and collapses onto your chest. Thoroughly satisfied he nestled his face in the crook of your neck. Your cock slips out of him and your cum seeps out of his gaping hole and onto the bed. Dio revels in the feeling of the sheer amount of seed pouring out of him as he embraces the wave of fatigue that has just washed over him. Well, you'll deal with the cleanup later. His face is totally serene. You find yourself staring at his features: his partly open mouth, drool threatening to breach his lips, and his eyes, usually filled with fire and emotion, now closed and relaxed. Your hand makes its way to his hair to twirl a strand towards his neck as your heavy eyes also push you to your own slumber. -that anon

Fucking hell I need to sleep it's almost 3am

I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU!!! i genuinely wish both sides of your pillow are cold tonight and you get a hearty healthy 8 hours of lovely rest along with it.

but when you do eventually both wake up, dio is clinging onto you tightly, refusing to let you go. he refuses to acknowledge how he acted the night before, but when you press close and mutter, "so you wouldn't like it if i pushed you down right now and knocked you up all over again?" the noise he makes after is equivalent to that of a dying goose and scoffs, trying to deny it,, but you know the truth <3 tho he wouldn't exactly mind if you did try to get him pregnant,,,

[c-nstellati-ns]

COME DANCE WITH ME BEFORE YOU GO… — short

author’s note — tumblr stop blocking my posts challenge ^_^ !! word count — exactly 1k words featuring — dio brando cw — NSFW CONTENT, cock stepping, existing dom/sub relationship, collar and leash, dacryphilia, masochism, and getting off on being talked down upon

all works belong to c-nstellati-ns ⓒ 2022. do not steal or repost. ask before translating.

MDNI. 18+ CONTENT BELOW, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

“Look at me when I’m speaking to you, mutt.”

Your voice was sharp— like you had lashed him across the cheek with a whip. Dio let out a shaky sigh and lifted his head slowly, it was hard to even keep eye contact with you. He swallowed thickly and furrowed his brows, glaring, in attempt to defy your authority. As if he had any power in this position anyways, on his knees with his hands tied behind his back, a beautifully custom made collar snug around his neck with the leash in your hand.

“Oh, don’t give me that look. You’re the one who asked for it, remember? Misbehaving is what gets you stuck in this position, love.”

Your voice was so sickly sweet, it made him so much angrier than he already was. But that anger was quickly thrown away as you pressed the heel of your foot against his crotch, digging in a bit. Dio couldn’t help but let out a startled gasp, a broken moan soon following after as he slumped over your leg. He shifted his hips up into your foot, his cock straining against those expensive black leather pants he liked so much. It was sure to get ruined now. But it was cute, seeing him so vulnerable like this. You ground your foot against his dick again, this time a lot harder than before. He was shaking now— his face pressed up against your inner thigh, drooling all over your pants.

“See? Look at you. You’re nothing but a dog, a bitch in heat. You want my attention so bad that you had to slut yourself out- in front of your little servants at that! How pathetic is that, huh?”

Dio felt like he was on fire, he couldn’t believe what his hearing. He couldn’t believe that he, THE DIO, the strongest stand user of them all, was reduced to a moaning, shaking mess on his knees to some human on his own throne. He couldn’t believe it at all. He could stop time and drink you dry of all your blood, kill you immediately… but he doesn’t. Dio sits there and take it. Because you’re his God, nothing less. So he would take you stepping all over his pretty cock even if it meant having a sliver of your attention. Dio looks back up at you again, crimson eyes welling up with tears, his lips falling open but not a word coming out. You leaned your head to the side, clicking your tongue. “What’s wrong, beloved? You look a bit sad.”

Dio can do nothing but stay quiet. You frown and tug harshly on the leash, effectively choking him and a warbled whine arose from the vampire’s throat. It forced his face into your crotch, he had to stop himself from mouthing at your cock— lest he want this punishment to go any longer. “Speak up, mutt. I’m not a mind reader, so I can’t possibly know what’s upsetting you, darling.” Those pet names were going to be the death of him, he knows it. Dio swallowed thickly and laid his head against your thigh instead, crooning slightly when he felt you run your fingers through his golden locks, lightly tugging on them. This finally gave him the courage to speak up a little bit.

“‘m… ‘m sorry… p-please…”

You tilted your head to the side and lightly chuckled, gently rubbing your foot over his cock again, “Oh, Dio, gorgeous boy… an apology isn’t going to suffice. You have to prove yourself to me, can you do that?” You cooed softly, eyes twinkling in delight as Dio immediately sat up as much as he could and nodded, his voice cracking as he whispered, “…yes! Anything, anything for you!” He was crying now, tears streaming down his red, flushed cheeks as he stared up at you— your most devoted follower. You knew it had been the right choice to choose this one.

“Good. If you behave for me, I’ll let you feed off of me tonight. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, mutt?”

Once again, Dio nodded, licking his lips at the thought of your cock and blood down his throat. You were such a forgiving master, weren’t you? You finally lifted your foot off of his cock and tugged hard at his collar again, forcing him up so he could sit on your thigh. His jaw dropped in a silent moan when his dick pressed against your leg. He looked to you with those teary eyes again and you hummed under your breath, grabbing his hips and pulling him close. He was so much bigger than you, you couldn’t help but find it amusing to see him so… weak. Gorgeous.

“If you cum by just riding my thigh, perhap we can discuss cutting your punishment short. Look at me, spoiling your undeserving, selfish ass. You must be quite happy right now, aren’t you?”

Your harsh words only made him harder. “Yes, [Y/N].”

“Ah-ah, that’s not my name, darling.” You tsked, looking a little disappointed in him right now. Dio bit his tongue, having to swallow his now nonexistent pride to fuel your own as he whispered under his breath, “Y-yes, master.” That earned him a smile and extra friction to his aching cock as you lifted your thigh up a bit. He immediately threw his head back, the smudged lipstick on his neck even more visible now. “Oh- oh fuck-“ There was a low hiss right after, as he began rutting his hips against your thigh. You held your hands steady on his hips so he wouldn’t fall off— and so that you had a good look at his face as it twisted in pleasure. He could be such a good boy if he wanted to be. “O-oh gods, thank you- t-thank you so much, master…” He whispered harshly against your shoulder, his fangs scraping against your skin. You shook your head in amusement and let the vampire ride out his arousal instead—

The night is young after all.

NOW PLAYING — CORSET THEME, teddyloid…

[omegaremix]

[punkrockmixtapes]

Listen/purchase: Skeeters by Sub Dio

[part-time-pr-blog]

Sub Dio: Meet the New California Post-Punk Band Via “Skeeters” (PREMIERE) | Features

RIYL: Super Unison, Unwound, Cleveland Bound Death Sentence

Really excited to be working with Sub Dio on their debut EP. Check out “Skeeters” at No Echo and pre-order the tape from Underground Communique Records and Side With Us Records.