What one piece characters do you think would be into petplay? Either way, being the pet, or forcing someone to be theirs?
When you sent this, I immediately started typing up a storm about Doffy and Arlong - but to be real, I've written so much about pet play and those two that it feels kind of stale to simply repeat myself... So let me link my thirst masterlist in reference to them and talk about others for once, haha 😅
characters: mihawk, boa, sanji, zoro, kid
tw: pet play, mostly consensual but also one entry for noncon petplay, minors dni
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So let’s start with the ones who enjoy it consensually!
One that comes to mind is Mihawk. Classy. Refined. Loyal. Someone who is all about a 24/7 dynamic - to him, it’s not a kink, it’s a lifestyle. He’s a busy man who enjoys his time off, who loves nothing more than you waiting bare and on your knees whenever he returns from a longer trip, who wants to lead gently and have someone follow eagerly. He doesn’t want to whittle down your resolve, he wants to teach you simply because you desire to; and he wants to be as good to you as you are to him.
He is all about rules and rewards and he is one thing that many aren’t: fair. He doesn’t provoke you, doesn’t tease you until you lash out, doesn’t punish due to arbitrary, fictional rules, doesn’t withhold rewards - he is very by-the-book and correct, but also kind.
Of course, Mihawk expects a certain level of maturity and tranquility from his partner, but he can forgive transgressions when needed. Whenever you misbehave, lash out, don’t act like you’re supposed to - there is a reason for that, a reason he’ll identify and address. Doesn’t mean you won’t get punished for it - but he is more than understanding. Everyone deserves a bad day, maybe two, and everyone should be heard.
All in all, a very kind owner, one that makes play almost cozy. If you want to feel like you’re thoroughly loved, utterly adored and valued - he is the man for you. If you’re obedient.
Boa Hancock is also someone to consider. She isn’t as refined as Mihawk - given that she slips into treating you like a pet without really being aware of the dynamic
Frankly, she couldn’t even call herself your owner if she wanted to - no matter the context, she despises that word and any iterations of it. Not with her past, her trauma, her deepest, darkest fears of her and her people falling prey to others ever again. She doesn't own you (never will) - but that doesn’t mean that she won’t treat you like a prized possession an awful lot. It’s just that she’s entirely and unpredictably unconventional about it. There are no rules. There are no punishments. There is only Boa and her never-ending adoration. And yet - you will feel just like a little dog, a cat, maybe even a colorful bird she keeps hemming and hawing over. You’re her partner, best friend, plush toy all in one; you soothe, you calm and you delight her. You are truly unique to her - and she’d be a fool to let you slip through her fingers.
Under her care, you’ll be nothing but horribly spoiled. Anything you could ever ask for, anything you might just even think of wanting - you’ll have it. And then some. Really, you don’t even need to throw temper tantrums, you’ll just have to pout a little and you’ll have whatever you desire in no time. In turn, she wants you to love her, fully and wholly - and to hang off her arm, be by her side, share her bed pretty much all day long. They say absence makes the heart grow fonder - not for Boa, though. Constant company, more like. Really, if you’re okay with being glued to her side and treated like someone’s purse dog (including gaudy costumes, mind you!) then Boa is the way to go. There are definitely worse picks out there.
Now, on to the ones who enjoy being the pet. Sanji and Zoro are up there, both for different reasons.
Sanji - well, he’s Sanji. He’ll do anything, try anything, indulge your every whim simply because it makes you happy. And if you want a little puppy by your feet, want to spoil him rotten, want him to watch you with lovestruck eyes with his chin on your knee? Who exactly is he to say no? There are certainly worse ways to love someone, especially if the trade-off for utter devotion and obedience is ownership. He is yours. Belongs to you only. And vice versa. You only have to ask and you’ll have the most obedient little pet at your beck and call. Want to collar him? He’ll wear it with pride. Want him to sleep in a cage? Oh, he’ll cherish the moments he gets to spend in your bed even more. Want him to ask permission for every little thing he does? Why, nothing that would make him happier than that.
I think it would be a way to heal for him, as well. A set of rules to go by, someone who manages the ins and outs of his daily life, unconditional, ever-encompassing love from someone who thinks he’s the apple of their eye? Let him get comfortable in this lifestyle and you’ll see him bloom. He craves love and even more so - security. Give him that and he'll be the best puppy you’ve ever had and hopefully will ever have.
Just don’t be cruel or erratic, unjust punishments and mood swings taken out on him are not the way to go. Be firm, be strict - but be fair.
Zoro, on the other hand, is someone who doesn’t exactly agree to the dynamic - but he’ll very much act like a dog for you. In all but name, he is your guard dog and you are his handler, the one who points their finger and tells him to attack-
People will comment on it all the time, will have him red-faced and grumbly behind you. But he won’t even try to be less obvious about his need to protect you, won’t stop being your shadow for just a moment. It’s just in his nature, he figures. The urge to protect you, to see you well, to know you save and sound - it nags at him, claws at him, doesn’t let him leave until he knows you are where you are supposed to be: by his side. Happy. Warm.
And when you praise him? Scratch his ear just so while he’s napping on your lap? That man is in heaven, not a place he’d rather be. You are simply one of the very few things in life he values. (If you’re feeling extra cheeky, call him a good boy and see where it will get you. Certainly on your back and with him balls-deep inside of you, sputtering about how he’ll show animalistic, how you can have a dog if you want one so bad.)
Now, who likes to force pet play on you? Like I said, the uncrowned kings of that are Doflamingo and Arlong, and you’ll find plenty about that in my respective character tags here and here.
But you know who’s another one to make you crawl on the floor, to have you eat slop out of a bowl instead of a proper meal on the table? Kid. Kid will.
Not because it’s particularly hot to him - but because it just… happens? Sure, he’ll call you all sorts of animal names, all tailored to your appearance and demeanor - be it cow, bitch, pig, fucking mutt - but it’s not like he looks at you and decides that what you need is a collar. With time, you simply turn into his pet (or worse, his crew’s), with every day you lose a little bit of humanity until you might as well be the bed in his quarters, just another piece of inventory. And the more you do, the more he finds himself enjoying it. It’s like he’s playing it out in reverse: first, you only get to be naked and on all fours to make his little quest for free use easier, then he notices how lovely your ass would look with a tail plug dangling from it. There is neither much care nor thought poured into the whole endeavor, either - one day you’ll simply get a massive collar and a new nickname. If you’re lucky, he won’t hook your nose and call you a little sow. But don’t count on that.
Wanings: puppy play, boob fetish, Oral (m reacieving) unprotected sex (pls don't do this) dumbification, dehumanisation omarashi(this is the highest level I can personally take so if you want to reuest for ot note that) spannkin (f receiving). Lmk if I missed any
You were feeling really horny today, but Jake was busy. But you are just a dumb puppy. It's not your fault that you don't know any better and start rubbing your pussy against your cage. Jake finally finished work and saw your pathetic state. He came and opened your cage and you ran out trying to hug his leg but he kicked t you.
"You fucking dumb mutt. Is sex the only thing you know." You whimper at his wards why was master angry at you, you thought to yourself.
"You can't even wait for a few hours to get of. Here i was ready to let you orgasm but know you re going to be punished" No, you shake your head, as tears are about to stain your eyes he pulls your leash and you moan.
"Only a stupid mutt like you gets off to pain" Jake says. You whimper at his words.
"Lie on your back" Jake says and you do. He delivers 10 smacks to your boos and you whimper at each smack.
"Since you took your punishment so well, you can have a treat" Jake says sitting on the edge of the bed and spreading his legs. You understand immediately and bark in joy your let you touch him yay. You crawl to him and open your mouth with your tongue sticking out, panting, drool dripping from it. You know better than to touch him without permission so you watch as he unbuckled his belt and brings out his hard cock waging it in your face. You watch it with heart eyes until he finally slaps ot against your chin. You are so hungry for his cock and you start sucking immediately and humping the ground.
When Jake sees that he laughs airily and smacks your tit and you man around his cock but get the message. After sucking and licking his cock and balls he finally comes in your mouth. But you aren't allowed to swallow until he says so. So you open your mouth for him to see and he gives you the green light to do so. You swallow it and you are so happy.
"Since you did a good job, you cn get off on my shoe" immediately without question you start humping his shoe like a bitch in heat. You keep humping and he inserts his fingers in your mouth. You suck like your life depends on it. You finally cut on his shoe and he kicks you off and tells you to come clean your disgusting juices and you kick his shoe clean and the floor around you.
"Now for your final reward" he says as he aims his dick. You know what's happening and you are so excited. You open your mouth so some of his glorious piss can enter your mouth. He pisses on you and you swall the piss which entered your mouth. You lick the piss o the ground.
"Now my puppy come here I didn't get to worship your boobs" Jake says and you bark happily getting on his lap even though you are covered in piss. He socks your left boob and grabs the other one alternating like that whith the two.
"Mutt I'm hard again, I'm gonna cum in you but you don't get to cum" You whine sad you won't be able to cum but happy your master is willing to fuck your useless hole. Jake putts you in doggy style and fucks you earrnning lead mos from you. You really wanna cum and Jake can see that.
"Don't you dare cum. Your useless hole can't cum on my cock. Yu were so naughty today trying to get off without me" You whine but hold in your realise as Jake cums inside you.
"Come puppy let's go clean you up" he says walking you to the bathroom and you bark in happiness even though your orgasm was stripped away from you complaining will only make him angry
NSFW, MDNI! sub!beomgyu, femdom!reader, puppy play, pup!beomie, mommy kink, extreme degradation, name calling (dog, mutt, pup), pillow humping, cumplay/cum eating, orgasm control, breeding kink, oral (f. rec).. this is genuinely so filthy and i'm obsessed with it.
written by @tigerhoshi25, sent to me in my inbox! all credits go to her <3 thank you so much for this delicious meal annie...
a teary eyed beomgyu sat in between your legs on the floor. his hands were resting on your plush thighs as you sit on the couch and glare at him. his lips pressed into a pout and his collar was perfectly tight around his neck. he wishes he could go back a few moments ago when he was eating you out like a starved man but no. dumb mutt couldn’t control his dick and he came over over his thighs and the cushion of the couch while eating you out. you laugh and make him feel humiliated, “dumb dog come just from eating some pussy? now look at you getting hard again just from me speaking down on you.”
his breathing is erratic, his eyes are pleading silently for you to ease up on him-- even though he loves the way you treat him- he leans and rests his chin on your thigh to look up at you with puppy eyes. you push him back and were about to scold him for touching without asking when an idea crossed your mind. “wanna cum again?” you switch up your tone from plain out malicious to sweet and tender but beomgyu heard ‘cum again’ and didn’t register the sudden change or the fact that you’re offering another orgasm.
he nods his head and you don’t respond since '‘good boys use their words." he finally speaks up with a shaky voice, “please, please can i cum?”
you pat his head a scratch behind his ears to give him a false sense of safety. “how do you wanna cum, pup?” you ask calmly and his ears perk up at the mere thought of you maybe letting him cum the way he wants. “i-inside, wanna give you your own pups.”
you chuckle evilly, “dumb dog wants to breed like it’s instinct?” you grin before continuing, “stupid dog, you wasted your cum on your thighs.” you glance to the creamy release on his thighs. “there’s not enough to fill me up.” you say with fake sympathy and beomgyu cries even louder. poor thing believes you even though you both know he cums buckets.
“please, please, please.” he whimpers and presses his face against your soft tummy, he just glares at it like it’ll make his situation better.
“you can cum…under my conditions.” you push his head away and he looks at you with a glimmer of hope in his glossy orbs.
“anything, ill do anything,” he breathes out. poor thing.
“i want you to humo the couch, like a stupid dog in heat.” your voice was far too sweet for such vulgar words.
beomgyu shakes his head, “nuh uh, wanna cum in you,” he starts tearing up.
“sorry pup, i already told you there’s not enough,” you lie again. beomgyu shuffles his body closer to the couch and whines once the sensitive tip rubs against the rough fabric.
“i dont wanna, mommy please~” here come the water works.
“no, pup. you cum on the couch or not at all,” you scratch his ears and scalp gently which makes him feel the need to obey. he lets a a pathetic whimper escape the back of his throat before he starts pushes his hips towards the couch and back again, dragging his weeping and aching cock across the cushion. every thrust against the couch makes him cry more. it hurts so good, so bad all at once. the friction burns on the underside and the head of his cock while the rest of begging to be touched. he even looks pathetic, tears streaming from his eyes to his neck, his bottom lips trapped in between his teeth and his nails dig into the couch cushion.
his hips speed up and little and he starts to beg again now that he’s close, “please, mommy im doing it, please let me cum inside.” if he got what he wanted he would stick it in and cum the second he met your warm walls.
“no, mutt. i want to you make a mess on the couch,” you pull out your phone to record him. he cries out but doesn’t stop his hips.
“mommy, no,” he sobs. he feels like a dog doing tricks to impress his owner… and it just brings him closer to spilling all over the cushions. he keeps going and even pushes his dick in between to couch cushions for more painful friction. his pink head keeps poking out with every thrust forward, still leaking with precum that barely aids in the pain of the fabric.
just a few more thrusts and beomgyu presses his hips flush against the couch, his tip starts spewing cum across the top of the cushion and even the back of the couch, it seeps down in between the two cushions that he’s currently sandwiched in. you, without missing a beat, tell him, “now lick it up.” Beomgyu looks up at you and sees your smirk, your phone still recording the shameful act. he knows if he doesn’t he’ll get in more trouble so the poor pup pulls his dick out and leans down to starting licking up his own cum. he whines at the salty sticky substance that he has to lick up but your words help him.
“such a good boy, cleaning up your mess.”
“good pup, looks so pretty with tears and your mess on your face.”
beomgyu can’t finish it all, he gives up and waits for you to punish him. “what are you doing, mutt?” you glare. “c-can’t mommy, I can’t finish it,” he pouts. it makes sense, you don’t even think you could since the brainless pup cums so much but you have to punish him anyways. “bad boy, you made a mess so you have to clean it up,” your tone drops and beomgyu’s heartbeat quickens. he just shakes his head, “can’t mommy…im’sorry.”
that almost makes you want to forgive him and let him fuck you but you instead grip a handful of his hair, while the other hand is still holding your phone that’s recording, you pull his hair tight to look at you. “stupid mutt, you’re a stupid dog that just wants to cum and can’t clean himself up,” you sneer and he cries out. you push his head down, pressing his tear stained cheek into the creamy mess on the couch. “dumb fucking dog.”
im going fucking feral. im going to turn into a werewolf and start howling at the moon or some shit.
“Love, are you busy?” you asked opening the door without waiting for an answer and entering the room that was usually only used by him, who didn't raise his eyes to stare at you, but answered with an arched eyebrow as if to say he was paying attention to you anyway, “I wanted to show you something!”
“Go on, sweetie, but I’m a litt—”
Ayato started to speak, visibly with a stressed tone not caused by you, but as soon as he turned to face you the first thing that caught his attention were those heels that he had never seen you wear. And there wouldn't even be any way: you had quietly bought them with Yae while your boyfriend was too busy being the reserved businessman he is.
“Do you like them?” you gave a little twirl as if you were showing yourself to him and put one of your feet forward noticing the way he seemed to completely drop what he was doing before you arrived.
“Do it again,” Ayato ordered with his index finger twirling in the air and you did it again with the sound of the heels clicking against the polished floor, “I don't think I could see them properly, c'mere,” his hand patted lightly on the desk he had been working on earlier and as you moved closer, a small smile formed on your lips as you saw the bulge between his thighs become more evident as the sounds of your footsteps grew louder.
As soon as you leaned on the edge of the desk, one of his hands was on your thighs playing with the hem of your dress and the other was grabbing the knee of your other leg to pull you up until one of the soles of your heels was resting on the edge of the chair he was sitting on, the tip of it exactly in the middle of his legs, almost brushing against the instant boner he had.
“Now, I can see better, a lot better,” Ayato whispered before running his tongue over his lips and raising eyes to your face that was now trying to hide the smug smile that had appeared; deep down, the purchase of those heels with Yae's help was an attempt to change the power dynamics between you and him, “You're such a sassy puppy, aren't you? Trying to seduce and tease me; who taught you to be that smart?”
A giggle escaped you, but soon it turned into a gasp as his fingers slid under your dress to reach the sensitive inner part of your thighs. It took very little time for him to force your legs apart from each other and use his middle finger to rub your clit while his thumb was rubbing against the middle of your panties to feel the wet spot there growing.
“You did, needless to say,” you replied opening your legs a little wider and unwittingly forcing the soles of your heels against Ayato's cock just as his finger applied more pressure under your sensitive heap of nerves.
He, unlike expected, let out a gasping, hoarse groan before letting the head fall back and swallowing dryly before forcing his hips against your foot.
“Again, do it again, puppy,” his voice came out a little deeper and you didn't expect to feel your pussy get any wetter for it and did exactly as instructed, being rewarded with his fingers pulling your panties aside and sliding inside you almost immediately, “Let's see who can make the other cum faster, yeah? But you can't touch me unless I say so, well-trained puppies like you know how to follow rules, right?”
Your head readily agreed, as the only thing coming out of your mouth were gasping moans that got even louder as soon as his fingers started to curve inside your pussy.
“If you make me cum faster than I make you, I'll let you use my dick to get off as much as you want, sounds good, doesn't it?”
Zhongli is a man who likes high heels because he thinks they are sophisticated, sexy, elegant, and most of the ones in your shoe closet were bought with him helping you choose, but he always has a favorite.
He has a favorite among all of them and every time you wear that piece it seems that something clicks in the most primitive part of his brain and he immediately needs to be with hands groping your body and pinning you against any surface, the bed, the nearest wall, the living room table, the sofa, to relieve the tension coursing through his body and concentrating on his cock.
He's such a polite and courteous man, but barely can control himself when he sees you wearing that red high heel with the thin, long black tip.
The very second you bend down to put it on while Zhongli is busy fixing his tie, he already knows how the evening is going to end in that very room: with him holding you by the base of the neck while your head is slumped back, your eyes are fixed on the huge mirror in the bedroom and his dick is deep inside you, stretching you so well, almost to the limit.
Your make-up was already totally smeared, but nevertheless, the man above you still found you as beautiful as before. And the wet sounds coming from between your thighs as you were fucked into oblivion blended with your gasping moans and the grunts of ecstasy coming from him.
You couldn't even breathe properly both because of the pressure he was applying to your neck to keep you still and because he had made you cum earlier using only his long fingers.
His hips bumped against yours, and stopping or asking him to stop was not an option.
Every time your eyes locked with Zhongli's amber ones in the reflection of the mirror and a smirk appeared on his lips as he felt you squeeze his cock, it seemed to bring your body even closer to cumming again.
If your red heels had the overwhelming effect of managing to reduce Zhongli to a man driven by his own instincts to sink into your pussy for hours and hours, his dick had the power to make you want to be nothing more than just his fucktoy for hours.
“You're lookin' like you're going to pass out, is my dick that good for you?” he asked leaning in and letting his gasping breath mingle with yours and your hands slid down his shoulders to reach his back to scratch them as your head frantically agreed as it was hard to answer him without being able to breathe properly.
"Ye-yeah, 's so good, 'can feel you so—so ngh deep", your eyes rolled back as soon as you felt his tip kissing your cervix, "Wanna you—d-doing it harder, please, I—"
Zhongli knew what you meant with yours breathless, disconnected and ultimately stupid sentences, and so he took his hands off your neck only to use them to push your legs against your tits and put you in mating press. Now, every time he lifted his head to look at your reflection, he could see yours red heels rising and falling as his cock sank into your little pussy — and that alone was enough to make him cum deep and fill you to the brim.
Your legs wrapping around his waist to keep him from pulling away without having released every last drop inside you and hands tangling in his hair to pull him into a kiss that didn't last long because you both needed to breathe.
Itto had the impression of being in heaven and hell at the same time, it had suddenly become too hard for him to breathe and it wasn't just because the subway was crowded and because you had seen him almost as soon as you got on and went to stand with your back to him.
He could feel his pants getting tighter around his cock as soon as your back was turned to him, your ass rubbing against the exact spot where the volume was becoming more and more evident and your legs and feet wearing the heels he liked the most next to his. But, ironically, Itto earlier in the week had talked about how he was going to behave well when you told him you’d be getting the same subway he used to go back to home; his was practically in the same direction and path as yours, except that he needed to get off two stations earlier.
“Everthing alright?” you asked looking over your shoulder at him and feeling one of his large hands grab your waist to keep you from moving away.
“I didn't know you're going to wear them,” Itto said, nodding at your heel-covered feet and a small giggle was muffled by you.
In reality, your intention was not to tease him, especially since you had deliberately forgotten that this pair was your needy boyfriend's favorite one, but in the meantime, he didn't need to know that and so you spoke, “I wanted to make you a surprise, did you like it or...?”
“You wanted to give me a fuckin' boner, that's what you wanted,” he spoke lower so no one but the two of you would hear and you purposely wriggled against his dick confined in his pants until you felt his fingers dig harder into the skin of your waist before saying: “You're so smart, Itto!”
Your boyfriend felt his cheeks blush violently and the air escape his lungs again before he ran his tongue over lips and pulled your body a little closer until his boner was visibly between your legs, below your also covered pussy.
As expected, your favorite himbo was always going to fall for the traps you set to frustrate him.
Looking at the signs showing the stations you had passed and the ones you would pass through in the next few minutes, you were absolutely certain that he wouldn't even be able to make himself cum and would have to walk for a few blocks with an uncomfortable boner — which meant he would go to your home at the weeknd even more willing to just rip your clothes off your body and pin you against a wall so he could be balls deep inside you.
Itto held you still with both hands and began to rub and force hips against your ass and thighs, his face sunk against the curve of your shoulder and you stood looking down too ashamed to look around and see if anyone was staring at you in the middle of an act that shouldn't happen in a public setting.
Your panties were starting to get stickier against your folds as his pants got tighter and his big dick was almost begging to be released somehow, but all he could do was hump his hips against yours trying to cum while his eyes were fixed on the way your heels were lying on the floor looked increasingly wobbly from you not being able to stand up straight on them at the moment.
"S-Stop, Itto, we, I need—the next station is the one I need to—"
You tried to reason with him to stop and even tried to get his hands off your waist, but the only thing he did besides force his cock harder against your thighs and grunting at the foot of your ear was to say, “Don't care, 'm almost—ngh, there, almost there, just a few—”
The sound of the station about to arrive resounded through the place, you held the breath and Itto bit your shoulder to try to stifle a loud moan, his hands squeezing your body even harder and the rhythm of his hips getting clunkier until they slowly stopped.
Your himbo had definitely surpassed your expectations and managed to cum before you ever got out of that subway car — and more than that: Itto even opened a cocky grin with his bulging fangs as he watched you struggle to balance on your heels to get out of the subway.
“I said: 'No touching', Kaeya,” you said as you propped yourself up on your elbows trying to regulate the breathing while your boyfriend, standing between your legs, with hands assiduously squeezing and caressing your thighs and tongue busily licking and sucking your pussy like it was the best meal of his life, looked up at you with his eyes glistening with excitement.
When he pulled his face away from it to place a kiss on your thighs, you saw the smirk he was opening before speaking, “You said 'no touching on my pussy', and this pussy isn't even yours, it's mine, belongs t’me,” his tongue licked his lips and then quickly went back to sucking your clit before spreading your folds so he could do the same to your entrance.
“I thought you said you could make me cum without your hands, Mr. Alberich,” you whispered and immediately Kaeya pulled away from between your thighs and you could see his cock leaking a little more pre-cum.
Kaeya liked everything involving power plays between the two of you, so when you came up with the idea of doing some roleplay involving secretary and CEO, any position where he was in some power or position above you, he almost couldn't hide his excitement with a wide grin.
That being agreed between the two of you, the first thing you did was to buy heels that matched someone working in a business office and, for the first time, Kaeya realized that maybe, just maybe, there was something strangely exciting about seeing you wearing them. It seemed that the one who had the power in the scene was him, but the one who determined what had or could be done was you because your heels emanated everything, especially the need to force you into submission — and your boyfriend was not opposed to this; quite the opposite in fact.
Give Kaeya Alberich a challenge and he will definitely fall head over heels for it.
“And I can, but still: you didn't contradict me about me just not being able to touch your pussy, did you forget what was agreed from when you started working for me?,” Kaeya stood up and over you again, one knee of his pressed against your pussy and one hand of his on your chin forcing you to look at him.
“Uh? You shouldn't touch either my pussy or my body, a boss shouldn't be like that with a secretary, don't you think?” you batted your eyelashes in his direction and Kaeya almost had the impression that he was about to cum.
“You're being so fuckin' sassy and bratty today,” he squeezed your chin a little and opened a sideways grin at seeing you grunt in pain, “Who d'you think you are to try to tell me where I can touch you, huh? Put yourself on your place, pretty thing,” and after speaking, he quickly manhandled your body to turn you on your back to him with face down and ass up, as if you were just a little doll to be put in whatever position he wanted, “Or I'll put you on it.”
Just then Kaeya forcefully spread your legs apart, pulled your hips a little higher and rubbed the tip of his dick against your clit while his eyes admired the heels that were still on your feet.
You tried to rest hands on the mattress and he promptly forced you to lie completely flat again with one hand on the back of your neck pushing you down.
It didn't take long for his cock to slide into your little pussy, the tip of it kissing your cervix and his cum-filled balls slapping against your swollen clit and you both moaned in unison, your toes curling against the linings of the heels and your hands gripping the bed sheets forcefully.
“You're so fucking tight, I can tell now that you're always giving me an attitude ‘cause you think you can get away with using that pretty little pussy, ‘m I wrong?”
You nodded in agreement and moaned loudly as he gave a long, deep thrust, “B-But, can't I, Mr. Alberich?”
Before he started fucking you into oblivion with hands possessively gripping your waist, you heard him let out a mocking chuckle close to your ear and speak, “Course you can, with a pussy as good as yours you might even get a promotion faster, pretty.”
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If your hair is long enough and you’re comfortable with it, Kaoru styles your hair. Helps you wash and maintain your hair. Kojiro will watch you and feed you snacks he baked every so often
They teach you how to skateboard- with you swaddled up in bubble wrap, helmet, knee pads and elbow pads. After you’re first fall they call it a day and pack up, saying it’s too hard for you. It takes a long time for you to convince them to teach you
You go to S with them- they don’t like you racing often cuz they think its still dangerous and you’re their princess
You sneak in with a black mask and black bra, bandages secured around your wrists and wrist guards protecting the tops of your forearms. Your gloves are black and fingerless, your blue jacket unzipped and two belts crossing over the front of your white skirt - you win against a good opponent proving to them you can skate
When you race them they let you win
You have to wear something of theirs to ward off the other men during S
|NSFW under the cut; breeding kink, soft dom, orgasm control (overstimulation, denial) strict dom, finger sucking, exhibitionism, pet play, shibari, object insertion|
Sneaking off whilst others are racing for heavy makeouts, hiding behind Kojiro's big frame, his, strong hands holding you steady whilst Kaoru fingers you. If you're too loud he gags you with his long fingers, letting you suck and drool on them. Sometimes he'll pinch your nose and watch your struggles
Kojiro and you getting handsy whilst baking and thinking you’ve gotten away until Kaoru sees the flour handprints on your bodies. He ties up Kojiro and puts a cockring on his denying him a release whilst he has you in shibari and a vibe on you, making you come over and over again as punishment
Kaoru using his calligraphy brushes on you, gives you a few tattoos and praises you for your beauty. Then fucks you with the handle of the pen. Has the audacity to use the pen during a calligraphy tournament
Betting on you when they race “if i win, i’m breeding her all night!” “Gorilla, when I win I’m tying her up and fucking her until she cries.”
Carla probably has recorded a few homemade videos pornos
Kaoru is definitely a stricter dom than Kojiro- the green haired male will allow you to break a few rules and is a bit more lenient. Kaoru will punish you if you are bad
I feel like Kaoru likes fox girls or cat girls whilst Kojiro likes puppy girls
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cassandra do u write for cass?? if you do can you do cass x puppy!reader?
Cassandra x puppy!reader
warnings: pet play, f!reader, cages
A/N: So sorry that this short, I am not familiar with writing these ^-^
Cassandra adores how bubbly and energetic you are, she always looks forward to your heartwarming hugs when she comes home, to her you are the perfect pup
Because of that you are spoiled rotten, she constantly buys you the best dresses, necklaces, and custom collars in piltover, one of her favorite things is decorating your cage with adorable stuffed animals and plush blankets in your favorite color
She claims she simply happens to see things that remind her of you, but it's so obviously intentional. She's never surprised when you get bratty or disobey her and takes immense pleasure in punishing you, your breathy moans and desperate pleas are like music to her ears.
She loves "training" you, you'll be sitting in her lap with your legs on either side of her thighs as she pushes a dildo into your dripping cunt, "You're perfect, my dear" she whispers.
Another she loves about you is how clingy you are, there's never a dull moment or lonely night with you around, she goes as far to say she works better with you huddled underneath her desk while she works, her free hand softly running through your hair
