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#Pain Play
xochimillilili · 18 days
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Awww good morning my puppy~ Hellooo hiii sweetheart, ah ah— no words love, puppies don't talk, they bark. Leave all those big words out your pretty little head pup, you don't need them yet, it's early still~
And you're quite lucky it's early still, look at your undies baby, your pretty little puppy cunt is all wet~ Guess somepup was having a nice dream mmh? Awww you're so cute all blushed my puppy, squeezing your soft thighs together
Almost like you don't need my throbbing cock stretching out your needy cunt and breeding you like a good bitch in heat~ You want my cock don't you love?
Wanna be a whiny little puppy cumslut for me? Bark and moan for me while I bruise up your soft ass with your leash, stuff a toy up your ass while I fuck a load into you? Awww so fucking adorable how you get even needier, bet you'd love for me to bite and slap and make you bleed while fucking you mmh?
Come here my baby~ I've got you, you're my precious puppy, I'll take care of you in any way you need
That's my good puppy, we can watch the sunrise and have some tea for breakfast cuddled together as usual after I fuck you dumb my love~
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jackherrington · 7 months
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My favorite game. I slap you. You say thank you. I slap you again. You say thank you. This continues until you’re bawling and my hand is covered with tears.
Then I slap you again.
And you whimper, thank you.
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flyinghazard · 4 months
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sukunaswhxre729 · 9 months
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Sukuna being obsessed with how puffy and big your boobs become when you are on your periods and them becoming sore is just the cherry on top for him. Being the big mean lord he is , intentionally he would pinch your nipples extra hard js to listen you whimper "ngh, kuna hurts a lot". Showing faux sympathy "aww my baby it hurts?". And you being his dumb lover nodding your head prettily and him slapping your sore puffy boobs "I want it to hurt dumb dolly". Making you whine and cry as he keeps on hurting your swollen extra sensitive boobies till tears gather on your lashline just to kiss the pain away from your boobies. What a good boyfriend he is (SCOFF)
○●○●~~~~~♡♡♡REBLOGGING IS APPRECIATED FELLOW KUNA WIFIES ♡♡♡~~~~~○●○●
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givemefevrr · 3 months
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Drabble.03
Pairings: Sick!Jake x Reader
Warnings: smut, nsfw, handjobs, overstimulation, pain kink, kink discovery, masochism (?), sadism (?), Jake has a cold-sore, sub!Jake (kind of), puppy!Jake, dom!reader
wc: 1.1k
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This is the second time this month Jake has gotten a cold sore on his mouth, and his hectic schedule probably doesn't help prevent them from happening again. 
It hurts you a little inside every time you see your boyfriend wince in pain when eating, drinking, or even talking at times. It hurts even more that you haven't been able to kiss him in weeks, as you didn't want to get one of those damn sores as well. 
However, getting Jake to sit still for his medication is the worst part. The staff usually even has to tie his wrists up with towels to keep him from running away. His pain tolerance is obviously not the greatest, and putting that medicine on his wounds is likely able to knock him to his knees in the blink of an eye sobbing. 
He's been back at the dorms for a couple of days now, as his sores accompanied a pesky cold that he has yet to shake—and being the good girlfriend you are, you stayed with him, making him soup, bringing him water and vitamins, and putting a damp cloth on his forehead. 
But the one thing you still need to complete is helping him apply his cold sore medicine. 
"Please, Jake," you begged, your hands clasped as if praying. "It'll only hurt for a couple minutes, and then you'll be done. Please? For me?"
Jake pouted, sniffling his runny nose and shaking his head. "No. I've said it a billion times. I'm not getting anywhere near that stuff." 
You sigh, closing your eyes in frustration. "You've done it before, and look! You're still alive, so please, let's just get it over with. It'll help you get better sooner."
"It hurts too much, though." Jake pouted again, whining in defiance. 
"Distract yourself—pinch your arm, or watch a show, or I'll sing to you. Hm, baby? How does that sound?" You tried to negotiate with the sick boy, but you could already see the rejection in his face. 
"I said. No." 
God, he was acting like a child. You wanted to just pin him down in that chair, force his mouth open, and force him to let you take care of him and get him better. 
Oh?
That's not too bad of an idea, you think to yourself, a slight smirk playing on your lips. 
So you walk closer to Jake, sitting on a chair at the dining room table, and settle on his lap. You set the bottle of cold-sore medicine on the table beside you before hooking your arms around his neck. 
"Y/n, what are you doing? I'm sick," Jake turned his face away, a blush forming on his cheeks. "And I have this sore.." 
You let out a soft chuckle, ducking your face into the crook of his jaw, licking a strip along it. 
The boy squirmed under you, his hands rising to grab at your thighs in an attempt to ground himself. 
"I won't catch anything as long as I don't touch your mouth," you whisper seductively against his skin before palming roughly at the growing bulge in his pants. "Plus, you need a stronger form of distraction, right?"
He let out a breathless whimper at your words and touch, his hips bucking up slightly into your hand in search of more friction. Fuck, this was going to be easy. Thank god your boyfriend is the horniest guy alive. 
"So," you pull away from his neck to look him in the eyes, your free hand gripping his jaw tightly, forcing him to look at you. "Are you going to be good for me, Jakey?" 
Jake's eyes looked a little bloodshot from his cold, but it only complimented the dark, rosy hue painting his cheeks. He nodded frantically, his breath coming out in short huffs. 
So you got to work quick on his pants, untying his sweats and pulling his boxers down just enough to let his hardening cock spring free, earning a small groan from the desperate puppy beneath you. 
You took his length in your hand, circling around his leaking tip, collecting a couple beads of precum before sliding down the shaft.
"Fuck.." he breathed out, his eyes fluttering in pleasure just from the first couple of touches.  
You simply let out a soft giggle at the boy's reaction, finding him too adorable. 
As you increase the speed, Jake can't help but squirm underneath you, his soft sounds getting louder as he feels overstimulated already. 
God, if he knew sex would feel this much better while sick, he would've begged to fuck you days ago. 
"Stay still, love. I can't help you unless you stay still. Okay?" You purr, to which he nodded in acknowledgment, trying his best to still himself, slightly wincing in pain every time he let a moan slip from his lips. 
"S-shit, y/n— f-feels so good!" He struggled to get out between gasps and moans, your thumb digging into his sensitive slit. "Oh god, please! I'm getting close—" 
"Yeah?" You coo at him, talking to him as if he's a real puppy, holding his chin up to look at you properly. "Is my destruction working well already, love?" 
"Mhm!" He whimpered in response, hips bucking up more frantically now. 
So you quickly grab the cold-sore medicine from the table with your free hand. "Open up for me?" You requested, and Jake happily obliged, opening his mouth wide and poking his tongue out, allowing more needy sounds to come out. 
"M' gonna c-cum— hurry!" He speaks muffled against his own tongue, desperate. 
You gently brush the medicine over the little sore on the side of his tongue, and it takes a couple moments for the boy under you to process the pain. So you keep stroking him fast, squeezing tightly, hoping you're distraction is enough to help prevent the pain. 
And soon, you saw Jake's face contortion with pain as it always did, but seconds later, he let out a series of loud whiny moans, and his cock spurted thick white ribbons onto your hand, a couple globs even reaching the bottom of your chin. He was thrashing, his hips fucking into your hand like his life depended on it—to be honest, you almost fell off of him. 
You felt a little guilty as the boy looked almost as if he was in pain as he orgasmed, but the guilt subsided quickly as his expression turned into a blissful and tender one as he panted, coming down from his high. 
"I think that was the hardest I've ever cum before," he chuckled in disbelief. 
Hm. You never thought that your boyfriend would be such a whore for pain. Good to know…
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I've had this idea in the drafts ever since that one video of Jake having to be tied up by the staff to apply his cold-sore meds came out omggggg
I hope you enjoyed!!
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conditioned-to-obey · 4 months
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Everyone loves the idea of body writing until they hear the the buzz of my tattoo gun.
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disgoustd · 8 months
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fae-bites · 2 months
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The vet took me to the back of the clinic after my owner left, and tied me down all spread out. He's roughly rubbing my puppy parts now. Owner hasn't let me cum in months so I'm really quick to the edge.
"Good dogs don't cum" he says and slaps me hard across the face. He lets me ease off the edge before he starts touching me again, this time punching me in the leg as he says "good dogs don't cum".
He edges me and then puts clips on my dick, edges me and then shocks me with an electric collar, edges me and then hits me right on the sensitive tip of my dick. "Good dogs don't cum, good dogs don't want to cum."
He starts to escalate, hurting me any time he touches my dick at all. I've started to writhe in pain and pull away any time he gets close to touching my poor denied parts. This seems to please him, and he relents.
The next day of training he spends the whole day hurting my dick; snapping it with rubber bands, covering it in burning cream, making sure I'm in constant pain. The only time he isn't hurting my dick is when he or another puppy is using my holes. Puppies like me are for fucking, he says, and don't deserve pleasure. Instead of being a greedy puppy begging to cum I should be desperate to please others. I start offering up my holes to be fucked constantly so he'll stop hurting me, and this seems to satisfy him.
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xochimillilili · 14 days
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Yeah it's nice to be all physically soft and gentle with my pretty pet after a long day, but there's something so nice about speaking softly while hurting their cute little body~
I've got you honey, that's it, you're doing so good~ You're such a cute little painslut aren't you my love? Moaning and whining for more like a good dumb little pup while bent over my knee, hilt of my knife stuffed shallowly in your pretty breeding hole... you like the feeling of my belt bruising up your pretty ass? You like the sting of it hitting your sensitive little aching body, my kisses on your head and my fingers in your drooling little puppy mouth, fucking that pretty throat of yours sweetheart?
Good puppyyy~ Taking every hit on your ass and kiss on your head like a good pet. My precious darling baby, I'll get you aching so much you'll just melt into a whiny pretty mess after. I'm so proud of you babyyy, if you keep being a good little slut for me, I might just slice those undies off you properly and fuck that pretty tummy of yours full of pups honey~
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peach-lobottomy · 4 months
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'does that hurt? I hope it does. Tell me it hurts.'
'i-it hurts, sir.'
'oh, gooodd boy...'
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heavenlysin · 9 months
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Who wants to kidnap me and chain me in their basement to use as your personal fuckdoll? You can slap me, punch me, kick me, burn me every time I misbehave until I'm just an empty shell of a person, mindlessly following your every order
men dni
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cosmic-space-god · 5 months
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Come on baby, beg for it. Beg for Daddy to hurt you.
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fae-bites · 2 months
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At least once I need to bite someone and feel my teeth break their skin and feel hot metallic blood fill my mouth.... sorry what were we talking about?
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dontmakemerightx · 3 months
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My boy's cock is hanging heavy between his legs. His ass and thighs are beautifully covered from the leather crop resting in my hand. He's gone already, eyes distant, lips parted prettily.
I let the tip of the toy rest against his length and hear him take in a sharp breath.
Fuck, you're so hard, baby.
I tap against his shaft, lightly. His hips twitch in surprise, dick jerking. He whines but seconds later he's rubbing himself against the crop in short, hesitant grinds. I tap at it again, bind the crop's end to slap it softly all over his hardness until tears run down his cheeks.
Thank you, Sir. He moans, his thighs trembling weakly, his whole body shivering as I put the crop higher to hit at his cockhead. He sobs, precum leaking heavily from his slit down all over the black leather.
Look at you. You're such a painslut.
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