Hello, shoppers! My name is Cici - I’m 18, afab (she/they) and am a complete, loud-and-proud, degenerate pervert!
This is a smut account, and that is its sole purpose! Any and every post made (by me) will be 18+. Soft and loving, hard and intense - It doesn’t matter how, just know to expect some heavy thirsting!
Important; Be aware that this is all fantasy, I do not condone any behaviors in any works displaying toxic/yandere behaviors or any relationship dynamics that may seem problematic, such as a large power imbalance. It’s only hot if it’s fictional!
i updated my “which characters i write for” list on @driftd0ll (found through my pinned post) to include the girls as well! i’m going to be posting any content about them on there rather than here from now on!
(any requests sent through that account will still be completed, but will be posted on there instead!)
(if you’re wondering why, then it’s for simplicity! I used to write for a few other fandoms and would keep them separated by gender, but it’s harder to do that since DE is so intertwined and has so many characters - So i’ll be switching to @driftd0ll full time, but dw! this blog will remain up, so you can still see anything i’ve written beforehand!)
Would you write “most likely” for the date everything ladies as well?
of course! send any over and i’ll be glad to do it
(honestly for the sake of simplicity i may just scrap my original plan of organizing and simply using my @driftd0ll for both male and female characters - I think i had a good idea for keeping them separated but it’s hard to do so when so many of the characters are intertwined yk? lmk if you all think it’s a good idea to do that rather than running back and forth between accounts, i feel like it’s a tad bit more complicated than it needs to be😓😓😓)
Deciding to sign your death warrant and decide to tease your lovers
Reader: Gender neutral (Afab)
People in this fic: Skylar, Connie, Harper, Betty and Ben-Hwa
Word count: 4019
Heavily inspired by @yuronic check out their account I’ve only read a little bit but I’m gnawing at the bars of my enclosure. I hope you don’t mind me taking some ideas and writing it out more!
If any of you wish to have more people with this prompt, do tell me because quite frankly I go insane about this prompt thank you so much for giving me this thought.
🔞SMUT MDNI🔞
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Here was the thing: there was one thing that had terrified you more than anything when starting this whole ‘date your objects’ thing. It was when Skylar had told you that, in fact, everyone could see you even before you got the dateviators.
It was mortifying and you felt like being anywhere other than there at that moment. Like the floor could swallow you whole and you could just be safe from the embarrassment and shame you felt at that moment. Your cheeks were burning so much that it felt like you were sick.
However, after slowly gaining more and more lovers throughout the house; you realized that you could use this to your advantage. Today was the day you were going to test it out, you had found a few people that you had ideas for… Well that wasn’t entirely true, you had ideas for a lot of people, but these were like three people that were easiest to tease and two that just deserved it even if teasing them would be super hard to do.
Now you were awake and ready to put the plan into motion. It was a perfect morning and so you began.
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Skylar was excited as always this morning. Another day another day of going around the house, dating objects and watching you just fumble or nail interactions. It was her favorite part to just watch you do your thing.
She loved just how much love you had in your heart.
The dateviators laid on your bedside table, carefully waiting for you to come back from your downstairs adventure to get breakfast and come back upstairs to put them on and get some dating done today.
Skylar watched you walk back into the room with a rather enticing smirk on your face. She smiled, excited as you carefully wrapped your fingers around the frames of the dateviators and brought the glasses closer to your chest.
But instead of putting them on you opened the legs of the glasses and grabbed something from your bedside table. It was a glasses case and you rather skillfully opened it with one hand and grabbed the soft cleaning cloth from it. That’s when you closed it and put it away again.
She watched you with confusion in her eyes, her lenses were perfectly clean. Not to mention you hadn’t even checked if they were dirty in the light or by putting them on. She watched you grab cleaning spray as well and could only narrow her eyes.
The thing was that you hadn’t once cleaned the glasses before, not to mention that Skylar kept herself perfectly clean. She liked the way you were thinking about her, but confused about your actions all at the same time.
That’s when you softly sprayed the lenses of the dateviators and Skylar couldn’t help, but gasp. It was a soft cold feeling, as if her thighs had small soft droplets of water on her thighs, slowly running down.
It was a surprising feeling, but the moment you put the soft cloth to the lenses and started softly rubbing the liquid off of the lenses, she felt herself crumble. It was as if your fingers softly grazed over her skin, rubbing her thighs.
The cloth made it feel like it wasn’t even directly on her skin, which made it feel even more infuriating. She felt herself get hot, starting to buck her hips up against absolutely nothing. Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she felt herself getting more and more needy.
The worst part was that you were barely even doing anything. Maybe that was the one thing that got to her the most, she needed you to do more and yet you steadily kept rubbing the cloth on the lenses, taking your time with each lens. And that stupid fucking smirk on your face… She knew you were doing this on purpose.
A whine came out of Skylar as you sprayed the second lens and started rubbing the cloth on it. “Please, just put them on.” She whimpered to the one person that couldn’t hear her. She needed you to put your dateviators on soon.
She felt her legs buckle and she felt almost humiliated that such a soft loving touch could make her crumple this hard. Right now she didn’t think about it too much as she let herself fall to the floor.
You couldn’t feel the way she was gripping onto your pant legs, looking up at you with needy eyes. She knew you couldn’t see her, but she needed more of your touch, something, anything.
Instead the moment you were done, you softly put the dateviators away, right back on the bedside table you had with that same smirk you had been wearing this entire time. That’s when Skylar knew you had planned this. This is why you were wearing that smirk and she couldn’t help, but let out a cry of desperation.
After you had softly put her down, you left your room, going downstairs to your next target. Leaving Skylar kneeling on the ground, wishing you would come back and finish the job.
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Connie blinked as she felt her console being turned on. The moment she looked over at the couch she saw you sitting on it, controller in hand and ready to play.
A wide grin came across her features as she bounced a bit in excitement. Sure you didn’t have the dateviators on so she wouldn’t be able to talk to you, but that was alright. You were still playing and so she was more than excited!
That’s when she faltered for a moment. You clicked on some buttons and instead of going into your inventory to check what you have for the boss battle, you went to your settings. You had already previously put them to your preferred settings so why were you changing them now?
She tilted her head to the side with a frown, unable to understand what you were doing. She leaned forwards even more confused when she saw you putting up the sensitivity of your controller, both in general and the vibration that would come through it.
That would be hard to play with, were you doing a challenge of some sorts? The spark of hope that came on Connie’s face was almost precious, if only you could see it.
It was rather easily crushed when you played into the epilogue of the character, which was basically more in the format of a visual novel. It was a long story with visuals and immersive vibrations where you simply just had to click through it. There were no shooters, none of the gameplay that would have you sitting there with your adrenaline pumping.
Safe to say Connie was confused. That was until the first vibration ran through the controller. She could feel her entire body shake, a jolt of pleasure going up her spine as it felt like electricity went through all of the important nerves to make her gasp and whine.
Now she was starting to see what you had in mind. It was made even worse when you stood up and slowly took off your pants, letting them pool at your ankles and sat right back down on the couch. Connie couldn’t ask what you were doing, couldn’t question your methods of playing a game.
It’s not like even with the dateviators she had much of a chance. You pressed one of the handles of the controller right to your clit through the thin fabric of your panties.
A strangled moan came out of Connie as she felt your heat press against her sides. That’s when another full body shiver came through her as the controller vibrated against your clit. Connie could only put her arms around her as she felt her nerves prickling.
Whines and moans came out of her, mirroring your own pleasured gasps and moans as you bucked your hips against the controller. She was panting, she couldn’t help it. Connie was a lot, a villain, a soldier, a hero, but never was she used to being in this position.
She felt herself start to drip through her bodysuit, her own cum slowly trailing down her thighs as another vibration shot through her. She felt herself start to drool, her eyes only on you as you pressed the controller tighter against you.
Connie didn’t think she could say anything. Not that you would hear anyways. She tried to grip the floor as tears of overstimulation came into her eyes. Please, please no more, I don’t think I can take another-
Her own thoughts were cut off as she felt another vibration go through her. Another strangled moan came out of herself as she came again. It was too much, the sensitivity was too high for any of this. That’s when she looked up and saw that you had finished the epilogue.
Connie’s gaze quickly snapped to you on the couch once more. She saw the damp spot in your panties as you grabbed a soft cleaning wipes and wiped off the controller. It didn’t help Connie’s skin as she felt like any touch was fire on her skin. She shivered as she felt herself being cleaned off.
The settings were set back to your normal preference and afterwards you walked over with the controller, putting it away.
The last thing Connie still remembers was your amused chuckle, a kiss on her body, before you shut off the console. Leaving Connie in the dark recovering. Oh she’s so going to get you back after that one. When she can finally remember how to move her body.
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Harper sat in her corner, alone for the day. Just doing what she usually did; sit there and look pretty. She was waiting as usual for you to bring your dirty clothes to her and then eventually to give them up to go to Washford and Drysdale again.
Not to toot her own horn, but she feels she’s been getting a lot better with interacting with Dirk on a friendly basis and letting him go as well. Not perfect yet, but then again it was hard to do for Harper.
Last time you were with her, you had told her that you were proud of her. So she clung onto that to do even better. She didn’t have a praise kink, shut up.
Today you walked in with only a few pieces of laundry in your hands. Judging by the last time you came in, she would have assumed that you would have a few more pieces, but she isn’t one to judge very hard.
The moment you put the pieces of clothing in the hamper and left she couldn’t help, but be curious about what you left inside of her.
Harper grabbed the pieces of clothing and stopped dead in her tracks. It was a skimpy set of lingerie that had to be a size too small for you. The thought of you inside of it immediately flashed through Harper’s brain.
Her hands clamped around the fabric as the reminder of how they were barely your size made her thoughts change into all of it sitting much tighter against you. The fabric clamped harder making some of your curves spill out of the tight lingerie.
The simple thought got her already embarrassingly wet. Harper bit her lip as she shook off the thought of it. She couldn’t let her thoughts stray, she didn’t need to be needy from a simple thought of you. That felt humiliating all in itself and yet the humiliation burned deliciously in her veins. She would never admit she liked humiliation, ever.
It was easier said than done though. Her thoughts kept swirling around, no matter how much she tried to push them away. She kept biting her lip, so hard at some point that she swore she could taste blood in her mouth.
Her core felt like it was on fire as she tried to just keep her hands off the panties and inside of her hamper. She would keep them safe, safe from panty sniffing assholes like Dirk. That thought made her entire thought process stop in its tracks. A blush came on her cheeks as she pressed her thighs together.
No, she had to resist. She wasn’t going to be like him, it doesn’t matter that she wasn’t even sure if he did it okay?! Yet she could feel herself start to whimper and buck her hips into nothing to get any kind of friction as her thoughts slowly took her over.
Harper shook her head, she needed something, anything. She might otherwise go insane, she grabbed the panties out of her hamper and gripped the fabric tightly. Slowly her own fingers slipped into her skirt and into her own panties.
A relieved sigh came out of her as her fingers came into contact with her clit. Slowly she started to rub herself and couldn’t help, but put the fabric of the panties up to her nose. She practically inhaled your scent and with it was immediately thrown into a fantasy.
Slowly her daydream took form in front of her eyes. She was kneeling in front of you, waiting like a good girl until you have the good to go to start eating you out. She was waiting so well, but she just couldn’t stop herself from starting to touch herself.
You would scold her for doing so, maybe starting to move your hands to punish her. Before she could sink any further into her fantasy you walked into the laundry room. Harper’s eyes widened and with neck breaking speed threw the panties back where they were supposed to be and took her fingers out of her panties and skirt, putting both of her hands behind her back with a huge blush across her face.
Yet you still weren’t wearing the dateviators and she just embarrassed herself for nothing. Harper grumbled to herself, deciding to take a deep breath instead of flying off the handle like she usually did. Maybe she was embarrassed and felt humiliated, maybe she was disappointed you hadn’t walked into the room and caught her in a state like that. Who could tell?
The thing was that you once again walked towards her. Harper frowned and tilted her head to the side, confused. You had already dumped your clothing on her, why were you coming towards her again?
“Oh fucking shit it’s in Harper isn’t it?” She heard you mumble to yourself as you walked towards the woven hamper and took the lid off. “Sorry Harper, I lost my stud earring and I think it dropped somewhere inside of you.” You murmured towards the woven basket, still apologizing even without the dateviators on your face.
Harper yelped as she felt your body entering her woven basket form, feeling around the dirty clothes to find the stud earring you were talking about. The problem with this was that it felt like you were practically pressing up to her body, letting your hands glide over her entire body.
Right after her interruption her nerves felt like they were on fire. Her arms wrapped around your neck without you able to feel what she was doing, but she just held on as you roamed around the basket. Gasps came out of her throat as she squeezed her eyes shut, hoping this either would be over soon so she could take care of herself, or have you quickly put the dateviators on so she could ride your face sooner rather than later.
Little did she know that was not on the schedule today. You didn't want to lose your earring, but now you were digging in the woven basket looking for the tiny shiny thing, you realized that it was probably a good thing that happened.
And little did you know that it was working just as you had intended. Harper bucked up, trying to grind against you, but it had no real feeling as her physical object forms stood where it was. She couldn’t properly interact with you like this and it was fucking killing her.
Finally you found your earring and broke away from her, but it just left Harper with a whine as she crumpled to the floor. You walked away from her, but just before you left you turned back around with a smirk. “Thanks Harper.” You said with a wink.
Harper screeched. “Oh just you wait till you come back here with those stupid glasses on!”
Something that didn’t even reach your ears.
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Finally it was time for the last two: Betty and Ben-Hwa. The two that were practically impossible to tease. They were used to a lot after all, it’s why you decided to throw both of them in the same corner. Because why not make your own life even better by teasing two rather impressive sexual powerhouses at the same time? Note the sarcasm.
You licked your lips, slightly nervous as you went back to your room. You knew this was going to definitely seal your fate the next time you put those dateviators on, but you know what? It was somewhat exciting, even though you could already feel how sore your muscles would be afterwards. It would be worth it. It’s what you told yourself. It’ll be worth it.
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Betty watched you come back into the bedroom. She had watched your little stunt earlier with Skylar and was more than just a bit amused. She was proud even, so proud that you managed to make someone so needy for you.
Although she was slightly surprised too. You didn’t often come into the bedroom this early when you didn’t have the dateviators on, but a glint in your eyes told her there was more to this visit of yours.
That’s when she saw you walk towards the bed and softly sit on the edge of it. One of her eyebrows shot up, you weren't going to… No there was no way, was there? Betty watched you with observant eyes as you leaned forwards and took something out of your bedside table.
A smile came on her face as she knew she would most likely get to see Ben-Hwa again. And sure enough you grabbed a dildo out of the bedside table. After your ‘gag gift’ situation Ben-Hwa had made sure to get you more comfortable with sex toys, so you had a few extra all thanks to them.
You crawled fully onto the bed with the dildo. In a blink of an eye Ben-Hwa was sitting next to Betty with a sultry grin on their face. “Mhh~ We’re getting a show from our lover today?” They asked the bed who looked skeptical towards said lover.
“I’m not quite sure.” Betty answered with playfully narrowed eyes. Ben-Hwa turned to her confusion clearly on their face. “What are you talking about?” They asked, curious as to what Betty had witnessed.
Betty looked as you started taking off your clothes slowly, teasingly and she couldn’t help, but smirk. “Well you see this morning they had grabbed Skylar and made her a particularly whiny mess, before putting her back on the bedside Abel.” She said, not taking her eyes off of your tantalizing form.
She missed Ben-Hwa’s eyebrows shooting up at their eyebrows. “Wait, you think…?” They trailed off to which Betty finally broke her gaze towards you and nodded, letting her gaze land on them. “I think they’re going to try and tease us.”
Ben-Hwa couldn’t help, but smirk. “Oh, this will be interesting.” They said, matching the smirk that had made its way on Betty’s lips. Maybe even more so than her as a glint of intensity twinkled in their eyes.
They both watched as you laid down on the bed. Sure that you wouldn’t be able to do anything to tease them. The thing was you knew it was practically impossible to properly tease them. So you had thought of the one thing that might be seen as light teasing; frustrate them.
You put the dildo in between your thighs, yet not all the way up to your pussy. Then you laid on your side and breathed in deeply hoping that this would work as you didn’t want to stand there and be embarrassed by the thing you were doing.
Softly you bucked your hips forwards, feeling the dildo between your thighs, so close yet so far away. Ben-Hwa looked at you with a frown. “What are they doing? That’s it? That’s the teasing?” They asked, looking back over at Betty to check if what they were seeing was correct.
Betty just hummed, looking at your writhing form, unsure of what you were exactly doing. That’s when she tensed up, hearing a small pleading whine spill from your lips. “Betty.” It was so quiet and yet so clear to her ears.
She felt herself gulp as her eyes glued on you. Besides her, Ben-Hwa looked between you and Betty. “Ohhhh.” They didn’t say anything more. It was clear they started to understand what you were doing.
You kept doing the same thing, over and over. The soft skin on your thighs started to grate on Ben-Hwa’s skin as they had to bite on the chains between their handcuffs to ground them.
Meanwhile your soft pleads for Betty, the way you moaned and whined for her, it practically killed Betty not to be able to be there for you. You had played both of them perfectly, not easy to tease unless you knew exactly what to press on.
Ben-Hwa had never been the patient one and Betty had always yearned to have you close. Now you were once again just within reach and yet so far away, for both of them. And you didn’t stop just after a few minutes, oh no, that wouldn’t get to them.
You continued this exact same motion for what felt like hours, it was delicious torture for the both of them. “Oh my god just put it in.” Ben-Hwa whined out, even unable to touch themself or Betty. They didn’t know why, they just felt it was wrong, they wanted your touch and they had never realized how bad craving someone specific could be until now. Maybe they were starting to understand what Betty was talking about that one time you walked in on them and Betty talking, before you were the lover of either of them.
Meanwhile Betty couldn’t tear her eyes away from you, she could barely move as she was hypnotized by your movements. “They’re playing a very dangerous game.” Betty said, when she finally managed to snap out of it.
“I say we team up on them the next time they put those damn glasses on.” Ben-Hwa said towards the bed, clearly frustrated and practically vibrating with the need to touch you, to bend you over and just rail into you until you didn’t know your own name anymore.
“I agree, but I say we let the others take revenge for. I don’t know how many people were victims to them today…” Betty trailed off, before looking at Ben-Hwa with that dangerous glint they loved so much about her. “But after they’re done and they’re already overstimulated, that’s when we get them.”
Ben-Hwa smirked as they put their arms around Betty’s neck. “Have I ever told you how much I love this side of you?” They asked and Betty simply chuckled. “You’ve told me a few times, but I appreciate it every time you do, darling.”
It was as if you knew to what point you pushed them, as you removed the dildo from your now wet thighs and cleaned it, before putting it back where you stored it. As you walked away to take a long bath upstairs the two objects you just teased watched you leave.
“Oh that little-”
“Don’t worry. We’ll get them back.”
And you had not a clue just how hard you made this for yourself. But you’d survive all of that right? Right?
OMG this is great, i specifically fucking love harper, ben hwa, and betty’s part sm!! and ofc, i’d love to see more people writing/expanding on my ideas!!
I am sorry for bugging you about this, but I didn't get to read your message for your @driftd0ll account and didn't get to add my age to my account here before you had blocked me. (I didn't keep my age on tumblr as I've never needed too before + Their stance on N$FW stuff made me assume I didn't.)
This is in no fault of your own, and completely understandable due to the fact you are an 18+ blog. I was just wondering if your could unblock me now that I do have it in my bio.
I really enjoy your works and head cannons, and completely accept if you do not unblock me. But I was just wondering if you would.
Thank you.
ofc! sorry for not answering this earlier, i have no idea why this particular ask didn’t show up until now:) i was just trying to crack down on minors/potential minors
i’ll unblock you, thank you for putting age in your bio!
Okay this isn’t even really a req but do you think sophia and monique have some sort of relationship? I mean monique was literally inside sophia right
Monique says at some point that they’re more like close-ish neighbors i believe, but Sophia is definitely softer and protective over Monique!! but i LOVE to ship the two of them, i think sophia and i think introducing monique to participating in kink would be REALLY cute and fun (ofc, she’s not COMPLETELY oblivious, bc yk… Sophia, but she’d not active in it whatsoever)
we got a Teasing Homeowner for the Males let see one for the Females shall we
I FORGOT TO FUCKING POST THIS😭😭 this was supposed to be out days ago and i remembered it and was like “huh that’s weird i thought at least ONE person might actually like this” only to find out nobody liked it bc i didn’t fucking post it (i’m an idiot mb)
Teasing The Fem. Dateables
warnings; nsfw/18+, voyeurism, masturbation, panty-sniffing, gaming controller as sex toy?
Betty wouldn’t be too easy to tease, she’s been there- under you- throughout all your acts of touching yourself, be it with Ben Hwa’s helpful, intense vibrators or manually rubbing your own dripping clit until you’re arching off the bed or your fingers are cramping. She’s not even the type to get jealous- She actually loves seeing you, feeling you on top of her while under somebody else. What gets her all sorts of riled up is when you’re not touching yourself, not touching somebody else- Just squeezing your thighs quietly together while murmuring her name. The reaction isn’t intense, but you can almost feel how the bed tenses in response to the soft call of her own name.
Skylar’ll shiver with every rubbing motion you make to clean the lenses, spraying and drying with a soft fabric, it feels similar to you rubbing her thighs, grazing your fingers across her skin through her skirt. It’s not an intense feeling, but it’s gentle, loving, and it has her squirming in seconds. It’s little more than a disappointment when you put the glasses down and prance off instead of putting them on so she can cling to you, ask for more, touch you back… She reasons with herself that next time, she’ll get you!
Leaving your littlest pieces of underwear, ones that may or may not be a bit too tight to fit, ones that you’ve worn.. Leaving them all in Harper’s care. She’ll be so wet, wondering who you’re wearing them for, but the jealousy she feels is inconsequential compared to how hard she’s gripping the fabrics. She may have made fun of or shamed Dirk in the past for being a perverted panty sniffer, but truth is that she’s just as bad.
Penelope and Dasha are simple, simple women. You sit pretty at your desk, but it’s too hot, but you need to get these things printed and emails sent out! So you decide the best course of action would be to take over your shirt, leaning into your cool desk (shamelessly pressing yourself against it, which may’ve otherwise been resting, but you’re purposely pressing your tits against the sleek top), nibbling on the end of your pen. Two birds with one stone, driving both of them nuts, and all they want is your attention!
Chairemi isn’t much better as you hook one leg on to the armrest, the other spread the opposite direction as you lean back against her, spread deliciously. You rub your clit, moaning dramatically, murmuring her name as you tilt your head back against her cushioned pillows, which seem more tense than normal.
Connie is so, so excited when she feels you turn the console on, settling on the couch with the controlled in hand- She assumes a long, long gaming session is in order and she’s ready! but lets out a strangled noise when, instead of clicking through inventory to make sure you can go into the boss battle, you turn the controller’s haptic feedback and sensitivity to the highest level and go through the tutorial character’s long, long epilogue. Connie’s confusion only lasts for a split second when the controller begins vibrating wildly, and not only does it send a surprised jolt through her body, but you press it against your clothed pussy- Unable to hear her choked whines without the dateviators. An absolute mess, she is, by the end of it.
Sophia knows what you’re doing as soon as you wander in the attic without the dateviators, looking at the mischievous smile gracing your features. Is she amused? Mildly, only after knowing you to be a good pet.. Usually, anyways. Still, it displeases her as much as it makes her wet when you begin rummaging through a shopping bag that’d you brought up there, trying on different, tight costumes. Some of them slightly suggestive while others shouldn’t even be labelled lingerie but ‘string’- Sophia despises being teased, despises her pet being disobedient, but she also knows she can’t do anything… Yet. so she waits, and you can almost feel her staring you down, even without your precious glasses
Omg!! Finally, a page for the female dateables!!! You're doing God's work 🙏🏻💞
Could I maybe request Dasha, Celia, Beau, and Sophia with a very submissive homeowner? Like a pillow princess? Always being obedient and barely ever being a brat because they like being praised 👉🏻👈🏻
I NEED MY GIRLS TO GET SOME ATTENTION TOO😭 I left beau out cause i don’t write for her (yet!) but i absolutely will when i finish her story quest thing!!
Dasha, Celia, and Sophia w/ Submissive Homeowner
warnings; nsfw/18+, wlw, heavy dom/sub dynamics, slight humiliation, praise, degradation, body writing, fingering, strapons, costumes
Dasha
Dasha loves how soft you are, but is worried that you might not be telling her if you’re uncomfortable with anything she’s doing - But will trust you after a few initial assurances!
Loves your reactions when she calls you “Good girl” in her thick accent, her strong fingers stroking over your knuckles while she lays her strong body over yours.
“So pretty, so good for me,” Dasha coos, kissing romantically down your collarbones, trailing her lips down your stomach in a way that has you tensing, “Such a good girl. You are a darling!” She kisses your clothed thighs, as if stamping her praise with approval. The heat of her breath, even through your pants, is enough to make you struggle to speak properly.
Dasha doesn’t ask much, she’ll praise her girl if you just breathe near her! Of course she would, you’re her love- but she particularly likes if you do any romantic gesture. Surprise her with flowers, cook dinner, write a love note for her! She’ll reward you all night long for being so sweet, so thoughtful, and now you can take a break from thinking for the rest of the night while you sit pretty on her face.
“A- ah, yes-“ Dasha grunts, one hand kneading your ass cheek while the other pumps two fingers in and out your hole, stretching you deliciously. It’s often she does this, but she never fails to make it feel as if you were experiencing it all over again- Sparks fly as she rubs her fingers strategically against your silky walls, crooking them in a way that has you crying out and seeing stars. “Sweet girl, keep riding my fingers. Feels good, yeah?”
Dasha’ll often manhandle you. Not on purpose, but she’ll absentmindedly put her strong hands on your body to move you- tilting your head to the side to look at her, hands on your hips to shift you to the side. She doesn’t notice it at first, but she eventually does, and she admires the way you’re so pliant when it comes to her! Dasha loves using that, pushing your hands above your head, keeping your legs spread firmly. It drives her nuts!
Sophia
Sophia revels in your obedience, truly thriving with your submissive nature! She’ll have you do easy things like writing her name on your inner thigh, wearing what she tells you to wear- Just to see if you’ll actually do it, and you’ll be heavily rewarded when you do.
“Good little wretch,” Sophia coos, standing over you. She trails the cool metal of her flogger across the marker on your skin. Mistress Sophia, written in large, neat ink across your chest. The blond then brings the flogger up, using it to lift your chin to meet her eyes, “Did you have help? I notice it’s written mirrored, so anybody can read it. It’s a small but wonderful detail. How does it feel to bear my name, wretch?” Sophia smirks as you shift your hips. Maybe you deserved a reward, given you answer correctly.
Sophia’ll have you dress up, of course! Maybe a sexy dog due to your knack of following orders, she thinks you’d look wonderful with a bone in your mouth and a collar wrapped around your throat. A sexy, new secretary trying to appease her boss, or even her as a big bad vampire with the hopelessly desperate human!
Sophia loves to give near impossible tasks, or ones that actively work against you. For example, in roleplay, she’ll give you “Bratty” roles, things that’ll make you act out- Precisely because she knows you can’t stand it!
“Nuh-uh,” Sophia smirks down at you while you’re laid on your back, taking her strap without a single complaint or thought inside that pretty head. “You’re the bratty new maid I need to break in, not the maid who sits there like an obedient slut and takes my cock without complaints. That’s not the role I gave you, is it?” You shake your head, “N- No, Your Highness- ngh!” Sophia ruts her rubber cock deeper inside, “Go on, then. Fight back, sass me- Make me punish you, Wretch.”
She does enjoy your obedience, but she absolutely adores the almost sad, puppy-like look on your face when you do get in trouble. It’s adorable to her, especially when you beg to make it up to her!
Celia
Celia finds you utterly endearing, appreciating every time you’ve made an effort to please, often standing over you and rewarding you with a simple shoulder rub, her hands massaging you in a way that’s nothing less than sinful. She’ll whisper in your ear about what a darling you are, letting the heat of her breathy words settle into knots in your stomach.
She’s strict on keep work and sex separate, but will find uses for you in other ways by keeping you at her side as a “Menial Task Assistant” - A job, and a job where you can get paid do be as obedient as you crave to be. She’ll also intimately reward you with a quiet “Good girl” when you do something she particularly likes.
“Good girl,” Celia breathes a sigh of relief, her touch grazing over your hand as she gratefully takes the Kopi cup from you. She hums at the rising steam, before moaning sinfully as the taste, burning down her throat, “Very, very good, indeed. It’s wonderful for someone to take on the smaller yet uplifting jobs. For morale, of course.” Her morale, but she does also still care for and wants to take the workload off Florence - Everybody wins.
After work is when the real rewards begin, kisses planted across your neck as she hums against your skin, a thumb pressed against your lips as her free hand massages your aching clit. You’ll feel dizzy, but she shushes you, “That’s it, my darling. I know you’re close, it’s a wonderful feeling- I want you to release on my fingers, alright? Should I go faster, is that what you want?”
She’s not one for sex toys, but if she happens upon a vibrator and sandwiches it between both of your aching pussies, allowing her to be on top of you, making out as the vibe becomes soaked in a mix of both of your juices. It’s addicting as she slides her tongue expertly against yours, filling your ears with a harsh buzz that shakes your core, and the sounds of both of you sucking at each other’s tongues, your hands on her ass and one of hers keeping the slippery vibe in place while the other holds your face.
“- hnn! Oh, yes, good girl,” The mayor moans gently, “Keeping kissing my neck, just like that!” She rolls her hips, filled with years of experience as she presses down against you. The pink wand being held between you is slick, slipping against and trying to escape your dropping pussies. You’re not sure whose juices belong to whose, but it’s uncharacteristically messy for Celia, and she seems to enjoy every both of it. Unfortunately, the slipping of the vibe causes accidental edging, frustrating both of you- Eventually Celia stops with a twitching brow, leaning back and forcefully grabbing the vibe, pressing it against your clit, “Sh, it’s okay- I just can’t stand my poor love being edged so cruelly. Just take it, you’ll see so many stars.”
I’ll be going down the list and blocking anyone who doesn’t have an age in their bio or a pinned post! I recently found a minor following me and I’ve realized that I’ve been a bit too trusting.
PLEASE, even just a “18+” or the year, ANYTHING. Just have it where I can see it.
I’ll be going down the list and blocking anyone who doesn’t have an age in their bio or a pinned post! I recently found a minor following me and I’ve realized that I’ve been a bit too trusting.
PLEASE, even just a “18+” or the year, ANYTHING. Just have it where I can see it.
maybe some soft/general nsfw heacanons with Betty? :3
i made these before but i wasn’t able to fully appreciate her (aka i was new to the game so i’m redoing it) but BETTY MY LOVE
Betty NSFW Headcanons
warnings; nsfw/18+, wlw, fingering, somnophila, sex toys
Betty’s voice is soft-spoken and full of sin, it’s like you’re being pulled into a fog while blanketed in warmth! She’s naturally soft, hands roaming and massaging your sides.
She teases, a lot. Betty won’t immediately go into eating you out or fingering you, she’ll whisper dirty fantasies that she’s had, or ask you about the dreams you were having.
“Come on, Cutie.. You looked so good last night, pressing your thighs together, breathing heavily.” Her voice is what you imagine heaven to sound like, soothing, “I bet you were so wet. Were you dreaming of me? Maybe you were dreaming about Dasha again?” Betty teases, but there’s a genuine question hidden in her words as she kisses your neck. “She’s so big and strong, I bet she’d make you feel so good.”
She’s not possessive whatsoever, it’s near impossible to get her jealous - In fact, she loves sharing! She’ll happily let you watch her make out with Ben Hwa, grinding against each other, putting on a show. She’s also happy to watch you bring back Sofia (Watching you be so obedient and pliant to the dominatrix really gets Betty going), or maybe Amir? watching your flustered reaction to him showering you with praise makes her giggle
Then, there’s the high chance of threesomes! Betty will always make sure you’re taken care of, and what better than two people to make sure you’re left flushed, boneless and babbling against her as you drift off to sleep? Ben Hwa or Nightmare are obvious choices, but if you ever have someone in mind, Betty will gladly welcome them
Betty loves mutual/guided masturbation! Letting you watch her rub her clit, sliding her soft fingers inside while your eyes are becoming glazed over with lust. She’ll moan loudly, offering her thoughts and what’s she’s imagining, telling you how adorable you look between her legs but unable to touch her. You’ll whimper and she’ll concede, letting you touch yourself, but she’s in control of the pace
“uh-uh, cutie” Betty smiles down at you gently, rocking her hips against her hand, voice airy, “Slow down, I want us to enjoy it.. Slip a finger in, just one. Imagine how good it always feels when I do it.” She shudders, pressing another finger inside her wet cunt, “Th- There you go, just like that, cutie.”
Big on somnophilia! She loves waking up to you spooning her, your naked chest flush against her back, hand disappearing between her thighs as she comes to. The buzzing, subtle pleasure of your pointer and middle finger sandwiching her already drooling clit - It’s clear you’ve been at this for a while, and Betty isn’t in any rush to hurry you up.
Betty also enjoys waking you up in a similar manner as well, mouthing at your tits while pushing two fingers inside. It’s gentle, but almost mean with the way she scissors her fingers apart for you.
Don’t think that just because her voice is soft, that sleeping with her will be! She can certainly do gentle, loving sex (Expect that to be how you’re woken up - She won’t usually wake you up with anything too harsh or rough), but Betty can be ruthlessly cruel when eating you out, teasing and edging you. Begging won’t get you anywhere, but she does think it’s cute how you try.
Sex toys! She’s not big on straps (although she certainly won’t argue if you want to experiment once or twice), but vibrators and dildos? She loves them! She always goes to Ben Hwa for recommendations.
Her favorite is a classic vibrator. Especially if she can get on top of you, the only thing keeping your pussies together is the vibe in the middle, buzzing away. Juices from the both of you coat it, mixing together- making it slick and noisy and messy. Betty loves overstimulating the both of you two this way.
we got a Teasing Homeowner for the Males let see one for the Females shall we
I FORGOT TO FUCKING POST THIS😭😭 this was supposed to be out days ago and i remembered it and was like “huh that’s weird i thought at least ONE person might actually like this” only to find out nobody liked it bc i didn’t fucking post it (i’m an idiot mb)
Teasing The Fem. Dateables
warnings; nsfw/18+, voyeurism, masturbation, panty-sniffing, gaming controller as sex toy?
Betty wouldn’t be too easy to tease, she’s been there- under you- throughout all your acts of touching yourself, be it with Ben Hwa’s helpful, intense vibrators or manually rubbing your own dripping clit until you’re arching off the bed or your fingers are cramping. She’s not even the type to get jealous- She actually loves seeing you, feeling you on top of her while under somebody else. What gets her all sorts of riled up is when you’re not touching yourself, not touching somebody else- Just squeezing your thighs quietly together while murmuring her name. The reaction isn’t intense, but you can almost feel how the bed tenses in response to the soft call of her own name.
Skylar’ll shiver with every rubbing motion you make to clean the lenses, spraying and drying with a soft fabric, it feels similar to you rubbing her thighs, grazing your fingers across her skin through her skirt. It’s not an intense feeling, but it’s gentle, loving, and it has her squirming in seconds. It’s little more than a disappointment when you put the glasses down and prance off instead of putting them on so she can cling to you, ask for more, touch you back… She reasons with herself that next time, she’ll get you!
Leaving your littlest pieces of underwear, ones that may or may not be a bit too tight to fit, ones that you’ve worn.. Leaving them all in Harper’s care. She’ll be so wet, wondering who you’re wearing them for, but the jealousy she feels is inconsequential compared to how hard she’s gripping the fabrics. She may have made fun of or shamed Dirk in the past for being a perverted panty sniffer, but truth is that she’s just as bad.
Penelope and Dasha are simple, simple women. You sit pretty at your desk, but it’s too hot, but you need to get these things printed and emails sent out! So you decide the best course of action would be to take over your shirt, leaning into your cool desk (shamelessly pressing yourself against it, which may’ve otherwise been resting, but you’re purposely pressing your tits against the sleek top), nibbling on the end of your pen. Two birds with one stone, driving both of them nuts, and all they want is your attention!
Chairemi isn’t much better as you hook one leg on to the armrest, the other spread the opposite direction as you lean back against her, spread deliciously. You rub your clit, moaning dramatically, murmuring her name as you tilt your head back against her cushioned pillows, which seem more tense than normal.
Connie is so, so excited when she feels you turn the console on, settling on the couch with the controlled in hand- She assumes a long, long gaming session is in order and she’s ready! but lets out a strangled noise when, instead of clicking through inventory to make sure you can go into the boss battle, you turn the controller’s haptic feedback and sensitivity to the highest level and go through the tutorial character’s long, long epilogue. Connie’s confusion only lasts for a split second when the controller begins vibrating wildly, and not only does it send a surprised jolt through her body, but you press it against your clothed pussy- Unable to hear her choked whines without the dateviators. An absolute mess, she is, by the end of it.
Sophia knows what you’re doing as soon as you wander in the attic without the dateviators, looking at the mischievous smile gracing your features. Is she amused? Mildly, only after knowing you to be a good pet.. Usually, anyways. Still, it displeases her as much as it makes her wet when you begin rummaging through a shopping bag that’d you brought up there, trying on different, tight costumes. Some of them slightly suggestive while others shouldn’t even be labelled lingerie but ‘string’- Sophia despises being teased, despises her pet being disobedient, but she also knows she can’t do anything… Yet. so she waits, and you can almost feel her staring you down, even without your precious glasses
Tina and Harper? So goddamn hot, but so goddamn annoying with each other! Tina is unapologetically mean and wants to be the center of attention, wanting to be pampered but Harper is the exact same… In the complete opposite direction!
It’s kind of like going so far in two different ways that they eventually meet up back again later, two sides of the same coin! Harper will guilt you, make you feel bad and wants you to reassure her that you’re not going to leave her no matter what - Tina wants you to worship her, be the center of your universes! You’ll be pulled and yanked around, and it’s almost a battle of who can manipulate the other more.
Their reassurances to each other are rarely reassuring, filled with promises on as rewards, “I’ll stay with you, cutie, as long as you keep fingering me like that.” And don’t think that Tina won’t keep that promise… Or turn on you, too. They both need to make absolute sure your eyes are on them- Harper will kick you if you aren’t watching her palm Tina’s ass, Tina will bark at you to tongue fuck her if you’re going to just stand there with your mouth gaping.
Tina prefers your hands, Harper needs your eyes.
If not having sex, Harper’ll tire both you and Tina out with her fits of jealousy, of course all while looking around just to see if Dirk is watching the three of you have sex- A sort of “See? Now I have two people who’ll love me, aren’t you jealous? Don’t you want to take what’s yours?”
Considering that she spends her time in the laundry room, and unlike Dirk, Tina has no actual reason to go in there. Harper’ll talk to you, trying to convince you she has a feeling, and basically put you up to spying on Tina.
If you don’t and tell Harper she’s crazy, she’ll throw an absolute goddamn fit and claim you’re both against her and probably cheating with Betty
If you do, Tina will be pissed about you interrupting whatever she’s doing. Either watching Love Triangle Island, writing, or fantasizing about her next threesome- In any case, you’re interrupting her for something as stupid as baseless accusations when you already know she’s not cheating? Fuck you.
Granted, Tina would probably love possessive, jealous sex, but if that’s not what you’re offering then what’s the point?
If you don’t but then tell Harper you will, “reporting back” to Harper and telling her that nothing is out of the ordinary, Harper will only get worse by tell you that Tina knows you’re spying and is acting non-suspicious on purpose.
There’s no winning with Harper and no appeasing her, and soon she’ll claim that you’re cheating, with Tina, with the other objects. Tina would lose it with Harper after awhile, essentially using you as a messenger owl to break up with Harper for her- To which Harper will claim that she knew Tina was acting weird and that she’s “just mad we would’ve caught her cheating!”
If you stay with Harper, her possessive tendencies will get worse after Tina breaks up with you two. Harper will already start fights for any jealous reason, but now? You can’t leave her sight without an interrogation.
Tina honestly wouldn’t change much. Yes it’s a shame that such a hot body ended up being such a loudmouth, but it’s not like it’s that much of a loss. She will start looking for a 3rd piece, pronto, though.
