#la signora smut

[megistusdiary]

thinking about professor!signora and TA!arle sharing you 😓

(consider this happens once you're not in her class anymore)

(suggestive themes utc - tw age gap/power imbalance)

you're an undergraduate student in professor lohefalter's class, and arlecchino is the TA.

you get pretty close with them over the semester, and they mention to you that every summer they take a group of students to italy for research, and they'd be delighted for you to come along.

what a coincidence the trip takes place right after you're technically not a student of professor lohefalter's anymore, nor is arlechino tutoring you now.

and, even stranger is that the "group" of students has dwindled down to just you. oh, and your luggage somehow gets "lost" on the way. luckily, your generous professor has no problem buying you a whole new wardrobe of the most fashionable clothes there!

too bad most of them are so short that every time you lean over, everything is exposed :(

she reassures you these were all the hottest items back when she was your age, and promises you look perfect dolled up like this.

and don't worry! rosalyne is happy to take you to get waxed so you don't have to worry about any stray hairs in your new little bikinis. isn't she the best?

ah, and your accommodations surprise you the most. turns out it's your professor's lavish family vacation home you'll be staying in. both women watch you gush over the home, eagerly looking around and marveling at the spacious interior.

they think you're adorable, and of course, you find them both more attractive out of school clothes and in something a little more casual.

obviously, rosalyne could see the way you eyed both of them all semester, the way your thighs would clench beneath the desk where you thought she couldn't see.

arlecchino knew you would purposefully pretend not to understand things as an excuse to see her. why else would you chase after a grad student with a good few years over you? though, she would entertain the notion, knowing full well you were just an attention seeking little thing.

both of them are more than happy to play around with you. over the trip, you don't really end up doing much research. instead, you spend the next few weeks being their pretty little toy ♡

and they're not opposed to continuing to share you between themselves when you all return in the fall

[contentloadingandstuff]

Smut Headcanons - Signora & Arlecchino

A/N: The smut version of the spooky Halloween special. If evil, why hot? CW: Unhealthy/toxic relationships, Arlecchino being scary, manipulation, conditioning, hard femdom, humiliation, degradation, collars, pegging, cbt, estim.

For Signora, power is the name of the game. 

She can safely consider herself one of the most powerful politicians of the Fatui, meaning she has thousands of men underneath her in the hierarchy. But controlling one, so very handsome, so privately? It's far, far more exciting than any kind of malicious trick she can pull on her underlings. 

It's obvious who is in power here. La Signora, The Fair Lady, being a pleasure toy for a man? Simply unthinkable.

To keep this dynamic in mind, you'll always be naked during playtime, while she will be clothed (to a reasonable degree of course). Her outfit usually includes her favorite, very expensive fur stole, a delicate and slightly tight lingerie bra to hold up her massive tits, and a pair of panties - all of them the darkest shade of black, of course. It perfectly contrasts with her fair skin, and when one size too small, it makes your male brain melt at the sight of those curves. 

Another piece of clothing she's fond of are her long, black, silk gloves. They are very thin, enough so that you can feel the warmth of her hands, but not the softness of her skin. And they stay on at all times. Did you seriously think she would touch your dirty cock with her bare hands?

And don't you dare cum on her, or any piece of her clothing. You are permitted to spill your filth only on yourself or the floor. If you fail to follow this simple instruction, you will find yourself liking your own seed clean. 

Signora prefers you naked, but she gladly puts a collar around your neck. She tightens it to give you a reminder of who you belong to, and adds a leash for some extra power over you.

Signora enjoys a good dose of bullying, and she has many interesting ways of making you tremble with embarrassment before her. 

The main one is depriving you of pussy. Sure, you get it during 'normal' sex, when either of you are too tired, or just not in the mood to do the standard routine, but it's generally a reward. 

She likes to see you desperate, so expect to be offered a hard aphrodisiac before the session begins. That, in connection with edging or a short chastity term, brings out the most desperate, painfully horny male she so likes to observe. 

Since her slit is a reward, most of the time you'll get a fleshlight instead. She'll watch, mouth agape, blushed with fingers knuckle deep in her cunt as you fuck the rubber pussy, whining and moaning so pathetically. Sometimes, when Signora feels the need to humiliate you even more than usual, she will make you fuck the fleshlight right on top of her pussy. The face you pull, knowing that her warm, wet hole is right there and still being unable to fuck it, is priceless. 

If Signora feels especially nasty, she will give you just a pillow to satisfy yourself. Watching you hump it, whining and cringing at your own desperation, gives her the strongest orgasms.

Although she enjoys some real cock every now and then, The Fair Lady doesn't care that much about having normal sex. She's far more into fulfilling her own kinks, which gives her the sort of pleasure fucking can't compare to. 

Why even ask for that when her paizuri skills are the best in all of Teyvat? If you behave, you'll finally see that tight bra dropped, and your dick buried in those amazing, fat globes. Signiora knows what she's doing - she'll be using lube and breaking up the standard stroking with some creative techniques that absolutely short circuit your brain with pleasure. A reward must be as thorough as a punishment, so Signora will edge you - not right to the edge so it doesn't feel disappointing when she stops - but more than enough to significantly prolong the experience. 

Should you moan and beg nicely enough while fucking the rubber pussy or dry humping, she might even give you a hand in getting yourself off. Signora may be a quiet woman, but she enjoys when her sub is loud. And she will make you moan if you're naturally quiet. 

She has her techniques. The main thing is to enhance the pleasure. Chastity, edging or drugs all do a great job in making you desperate, and thus more sensitive. She will order you to moan then, and after enough such training, your brain will make the right connections, making you moan naturally. She will train you as long as it is necessary.

But what if you don't listen to her orders? You cum when and where she didn't ask you to, or don't moan enough? Well, the punishments are rough and quite difficult to endure.

Signora has an affinity for hurting others, and it shows. Of course, you won't be hurt in an unfun way. You'll give her the limits, and she will make the most out of them.

The simplest way to hurt a man is to target his balls. It's a low hanging fruit, yes, but it gets her soaking wet when you tremble in her hands. She prefers the more refined way to deliver your torment - slapping, squeezing, or especially using her heels to make you cry.

Pegging is a punishment with her. After a rough fingering as prep time, you will be made to get on your hands and knees and take her studded cock. She's quite good at it - her hips work amazingly, having the dummy cock pleasure your prostate with every thrust, making you moan and whine at the relentless stimulation. Too bad, as Signora loves to humiliate you while pegging, especially if you cum. 

"You call yourself a man, cumming from just being fucked in the ass? You really are pathetic~" 

And then she'll fuck you post orgasm, just to hear you whine and beg even more. 

Her Delusion isn't off limits either. Cooling down her finger and dragging it over your exposed, oh so sensitive head brings out the most pitiful, sexiest noises from you.

Extra enjoyment (for her) comes from spanking you. Painting your ass red with a cane or a whip, forcing you to moan, groan and whimper satisfies her sadistic side quite thoroughly, and gives you a painful reminder of the consequences of disobeying her.

Expect your hands to be tied during punishment. She loves to see you struggle against the bonds when she works on you, but would rather not be interrupted while administering the torture. 

Signora will take great care to respect your limits. If she didn't, you would surely deny her all the freedom to do what she wants with you, losing her a very entertaining toy. 

Oh, and because she loves you. That too. 

For an onlooker, being with Arlecchino might look fairly normal, all things considered. Most of the time it's just vanilla sex with, surprisingly, her being the bottom. 

But all of that? Just because she trained you so well.

She admires your masculinity, she really does. Your stoic approach to life makes you a pillar she can rely on, both emotionally and professionally, and your body never fails to set hers ablaze. 

That's precisely why she does all of this. She loves your masculinity, she loves you. The Knave wants you all to herself, she wants you to be at her beck and call, she wants to control this strength, to have it satisfy her urges whenever she wants to. 

Control. This is what she desires. Control not only over your soul, but over your body as well. 

Arlecchino made this clear when you first got to this level of intimacy. And, quite foolishly, you agreed. But, really, how could you have resisted her unnatural, demonic allure?

Ordering you around wasn't enough for her. And so, she trained you to cum on command.

It took a lot of training, true, but for her? It was all worth it. She would pleasure you with a sleeve, and give you a countdown. If you finished at her mark, she would praise you and give you a fulfilling orgasm - certainly those were some of the best ever.

If you came too early, she would ruin your orgasm and lock your dick in chastity for the rest of the day. The pent up lust would be enough of an encouragement to do better next time. 

The punishment for being too late was far worse. Instead of denying you, Arlecchino would force you to cum. And then one more time. And one more. And once more. And again, until you were crying, begging her to stop with tears in your eyes. 

Enough said, after more than a dozen of such 'tough love' training sessions, your cock adjusted to her pace and you were able to cum whenever she told you to. This allows you to experience simultaneous orgasms, which are absolutely breathtaking. So, maybe this journey, filled with denial and post orgasm torture, was worth it…?

Another of her ideas was to control when you get hard. Believing that direct, harsh punishments for not meeting her expectations were more effective than words, Arlecchino connected an electrode to your nut sack and got to experimenting. 

She wanted to see if she can condition you to harden only to her. She used the prettiest courtesans money could buy, and zapped your balls if you did get excited. 

This was not a fun time. 

Even if the experiment didn't succeed, she did manage to teach you to control your arousal more. So much so that you couldn't resist only direct stimulation, but always got hard at her own slightest suggestion. A great achievement, if you ask her. 

Sometimes you fail to do precisely what she wants, or maybe even playfully stand up to her. In such cases, Arlecchino will be sure to administer a swift and severe punishment, always including your balls. It's the simplest way. Your lustful, male mind will get the message if she hurts your precious little jewels.

The torture includes squeezing them, pressing them between her two fingers with metal claws on, standing on them with the nails of her heels or, most terribly, crushing them with a toy. 

Just to keep things interesting, Arlecchino regularly switches up the torture device. Once it is two flat glass panes, sometimes it's a narrow, workshop press, and sometimes it's spiked. 

Although seeing you in pain doesn't bring her satisfaction, the way your whole body acts when she is punishing you is very… arousing. When the crusher is on, Arlecchino likes to sit over you, passionately making out with you. It's a little one-sided, as kissing her is notably difficult when your vulnerable balls are being pressed so tightly they turn white, but it never bothers her. More - it turns her on even more when your lips tremble, your body shivers or your speech becomes a flurry of pleas and cries. 

The mix of fear and arousal is what rings her bells. She tends to randomly bite your dick while giving blowjobs - not hard to actually hurt you, but her teeth are sharp enough to really make you feel it. It doesn't help that her tongue is just as agile as she is eloquent. Arlecchino loves to take your cock in her mouth and look you straight in the eyes, see the mix of fear and arousal, and feel your hot length throb in confusion. 

When you'll be trained to a satisfactory degree, Arlecchino will go back to more vanilla sessions. You might be the top, but make no mistake - she is the one in charge. Just one word from her is enough to make you change holes or positions, and a short countdown never fails to force your body to climax. You also know well not to do certain things - spanking her or being rough when unprompted can lead to a swift and severe punishment. 

The penalties are for your own good, she says. Arlecchino claims that she doesn't enjoy hurting you, and that the torture is as painful to her as it is to you. Still, her moans and the speed at which she fingers herself while you suffer paint a different picture. 

The majority of these sessions are fun to some degree, but sometimes Arlecchino can be very cruel. Can you say no? Well, in theory - yes. But is it a good idea to refuse her? Even if she claims she will be okay with that, you still have the stories in mind. Stories about how even her favorite subordinates could be sacked after one single failure, and vanish without a trace in the following weeks. She claims you're her first lover, but you can't for the life of you find proof for that statement. Nobody wants to utter a word about her previous lovers, even if a large bribe is on the table. The Knave did kill in the past, and with her own hands at that. Who says her previous interests couldn't be the targets of her wrath?

What's worse is that you're enthralled by her, emotionally and physically. This woman, a constant uncertainty of intentions, has you by the balls - both literally and figuratively.

Maybe it's better, then, to focus on the good, grit your teeth, open your legs and let her have her amusement.

🎃Happy Halloween!🎃

[harbingersglory]

Hello, could I have transfem Signora x fem!reader smut? Any scenario is fine, just need dom Signora railing me 😩

{☆} characters la signora {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader, dom la signora, transfem la signora {☆} warnings 18+ content, restraints, temperature play, face fucking, degradation, pet play

There's a moment of silence that lingers for far too long, the cold nipping at your exposed skin until you feel shivers wrack your body. You squirm instinctively, seeking out the fading warmth of the thick furs laid out beneath you, yet finding nothing but the cold that chills you to your bones. You can't even see, your eyes covered by black fabric, silk tying your arms together behind your back.

It's almost torturous waiting like this. Your knees sink further into the fur as you lean your weight forward slightly, exhaling a shaky breath. You begin to wonder if Signora left you there– maybe you'd annoyed her earlier and she was punishing you. You hoped not. She wasn't known for being lenient when it came to punishments.

But the brush of her fingers along your jawline squashed that fear, your breath hitching as her thumb glided over your throat, the heat of her skin making you shudder. The contrast of the cold room, of your freezing body, to the unnatural heat that simmers beneath her skin is immense– your knees would have definitely buckled if you hadn't been kneeling already.

"Did you think I'd left you here all alone? You're shaking like a dog." The soft, biting lilt was nothing more than a murmur, but for you it was impossible not to hear the pleased tone beneath the roughness of her voice. Your heart leaps into your throat when her fingers trace back up along your jawline, lifting your head and tilting it back just enough to be uncomfortable.

You open your mouth to speak, but your words are silenced by her thumb slipping past your lips instead– you don't fight back, even though the sudden intrusion catches you off guard enough you almost bite her finger instead. You almost consider doing it anyway, but she's so rarely in a good mood it feels rude to spoil it.

"Pets don't speak until they're told," She chides, pressing down on your tongue slightly and laughing at the way you almost choke in surprise. "And I don't remember giving you permission."

You can only manage a garbled whine in response, your face burning in embarrassment– but it's quickly silenced by the click of her tongue and the creak of the old chair you know sits by the fireplace, her thumb sliding out between your lips to drag you closer. Close enough to feel the rush of heat across your skin as your cheek is pressed against her thigh, her hands resting on the back of your head. You can't see it, but you sure can imagine the smug smile that must be tugging at her lips right about now.

"Let's see about fixing your little disobedient streak, darling." She murmurs, digging her nails into your scalp and tugging you even closer, the furs beneath you doing little to prevent the ache in your knees from kneeling. But you don't complain– you know what she wants, and you want it too. "Open."

Like the dog she seems so fond of treating you as, you listen– you're not as surprised this time when her fingers fill your mouth, forcing it open even further until you can feel the saliva collecting and dribbling down your chin. She doesn't seem to mind, even laughing at how pitiful you probably look, drooling all over her fingers.

But Signora is a hard woman to satisfy, and this will hardly do anything other then work her up enough to really break you in. You can just barely hear the rustle of fabric over your heartbeat, gloved hands tugging you closer and forcing you to press right up against the edge of the chair. It's almost uncomfortable, the way the chair presses against your chest, but she always has you teetering on that fine edge.

"Perhaps you can be trained after all." Signora's voice is like a balm, the heat of her body driving away the cold and urging you impossibly closer, until you feel her hand guide you down just as her fingers slip out of your mouth again– right up until you feel her cock against your cheek. "Show me that you can be obedient, mutt, and maybe I'll let you sit on my lap."

You know she's just dangling a treat just out of reach, but you can't help but reach for it anyway.

Your tongue drags across the underside of her cock, so slow you can hear the hiss that rattles in her chest halfway between pleasure and impatience. You take your time anyway, lingering until you reach the tip and press a kiss against it. You almost wish you could see her face, but she's never been fond of expressing anything outwardly when you can see it– just the idea of her brows furrowed, of her face flush and her lip caught between her teeth..it's enough.

It's not hard to imagine it anyway when the heat grows hotter, nearly turning the room into an oven before she catches herself. You aren't stupid enough to mention it, but your smile must be enough, because a low growl makes you shiver– so you drag your tongue from the base to the tip again, revel in the way it throbs beneath your tongue. For a moment you almost have something like control, your saliva dripping down her aching cock as you lap at it like a mutt.

But you're both growing impatient– the sharp click of her nails against the chairs arms makes you shudder, urging you to lift yourself up just enough to wrap your lips around the head with a muffled groan. You consider dragging it out just a moment longer, just to see if you can get her to whine, but she knows you better then you do– before you can even blink, her hand shoves you down. You, predictably, gag. Your throat burns from the stretch, but it's not unpleasant, eased by the pleasured hiss that tumbles from her lips. Signora at least has the mercy to let you get used to it for a moment before she drags you back up, the emptiness in your throat making you whine before she's shoving her cock back down your throat. Your eyes sting with unshed tears, your own sounds of pleasure muffled and garbled as she does it again– and again.

"Finally quiet, mutt?" She laughs, but it's strained– her voice quivers slightly as she fucks your throat like your nothing but a toy to her, drool dribbling down your chin and tears staining the blindfold. "If I knew it was this easy to shut you up, I'd have done it a long time ago."

You so badly want to do something, but with your hands tied behind your back and her fucking your face so rough, so fast, you can barely even think..there's not much you can do but let her, your cunt clenching around nothing. You really hope she wasn't lying about that reward, for once. You're practically dripping on her floor while she uses you, just barely able to squeeze your thighs together for a fraction of friction.

It only serves to make you more desperate, though.

"Fuck– or maybe you're too stupid to know better. You'd just let any pretty woman with a cock use you," Her breathing was getting heavier, more strained, but her grip on your hair didn't relent. Neither did the harsh thrust of her hips, her cock constantly hammering into your throat until you felt dizzy. "You're lucky I'm even willing to train a mutt like you."

Your mind starts to feel fuzzy, the words blending together until she digs her nails into your scalp and forces you down again– and keeps you there. You nearly gag again when you feel her shudder, her cock throbbing in your mouth as her cum spills down your throat, your hands straining against the silk binding them together. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, nostrils flaring and your body tensing– you don't even realize you'd briefly lost consciousness until your find yourself on her lap, rather then on your knees, her hands brushing the strands of hair stuck to your face with sweat out of your eyes.

It's the most gentle she's been all night– and likely as gently as she will be tonight. You lean into her touch anyway, groaning softly and shuddering at the taste of her on your tongue mixed with her cock throbbing against your thigh.

"I'm not done yet, darling. Did you think I'd let you get away with a little light training?" She laughs, cupping your jaw and pressing a kiss that's far too gentle to your cheek, the warmth of her body almost suffocating– but you welcome it, like you always do.

So you nod, smiling drowsily and spreading your legs like a good pet should.

[guacamoleroll]

May I request something about Arlecchino, Signora, and Lumine adoring and doting on their afab!lover that becomes NSFW near the end?

𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆 𝖇𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉, 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆 𝖐𝖎𝖘𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖑𝖎𝖕𝖘!

content. f!reader. not-safe for work content, cuddling, dom/sub dynamics, gift-giving, praise kink, pet names, degradation, mirror sex, thigh fucking, strap-ons, hickies, fingering. not proofread.

author's note. anon, you have quality taste.

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𝗟𝗨𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗘 ⋆⁺₊ ⸺⸺⸺

"(Name)! I'm back from Sumeru!"

You can not tell me that she wouldn’t spoil you with gifts and trinkets from her travels.

She’d definitely bring back some things that reminded her of you: books, flowers, clothes, you name it.

The affectionate giggles were shared as the both of you cuddled up on the couch in her Serenitea Pot, holding each other as she whispered interesting things about her travels.

Her hands clasped into your own, basking in the physical presence of one another.

But sometimes, her affection tends to wander a bit.

Affectionate pecks on the cheek turn to small nibbles along the sensitive areas of your neck, tangling with your own to muffle your sweet moans.

Holding hands slowly slid down, ending up holding your hips as she pushed her leg against your clothed pussy.

Her fingers that had been softly tangled in your hair are now stroking your clit, slowly bringing you to the cusp of ecstasy.

She’s missed your voice so much, so why don’t you sing for her a bit to refresh her after such a stressful journey?

“Come on, honey. Let me hear you.”

𝗟𝗔 𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗡𝗢𝗥𝗔 ⋆⁺₊ ⸺⸺⸺

"Hello, darling. Look what I've brought you."

She’s another one I see as being very doting.

She’d buy you some of the most expensive presents, watching the sparkle in your eyes as you received some of the most beautiful jewelry, makeup, and clothes in all of Teyvat.

She loves playing dress-up with you, adoring how cute your figure looks in the tailored clothes she buys.

But they are quickly discarded of as she makes you look at yourself in the mirror, her manicured fingers trailing against your semi-clothes body, relishing in the goosebumps along your skin.

She bites at your neck, loving how you squirm and whimper under her reflected gaze. Completely submitted to her.

She’d give you just enough to edge you to the brink of bliss before backing away, giving you a curt slap to the behind.

“Be in my chambers in 5 minutes in that new cutesy ensemble. Don’t be late, baby. You know what happens to girls that make me wait."

𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗘𝗖𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗢 ⋆⁺₊ ⸺⸺⸺

"Go ahead, pet. Put this on."

Her version of doting would be commands and patronizing affection. You would know your place in her presence - her little doll, her pet.

And no doubt she would make you wear some of the skimpiest, most embarrassing outfits that exposed everything.

She’d have you kneel on the floor, head placed in her lap as she slowly stroked your hair - but it was anything but peaceful.

“You like looking like that, huh, pet. Like being a little slut.”

Honestly, she’d have you close to the edge from her words alone. And she revels in it.

“You enjoy me talking down to you, don’t you. You little bitch in heat, you’re practically humping my leg. Be a good girl, and I’ll have you scream.”

She’d talk to several underlings with you just sitting there, whispering sweet nothings into your ears once they looked away.

Once her day was wrapped up, she would carry you to her chambers herself. You better be prepared to strap in for a ride.

© ɢᴜᴀᴄᴍᴏʟᴇʀᴏʟʟ 2023 — ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴘʏ ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇᴅ

[shenachigans]

RED STREAKS | Signora

PAIRING: Sadist!Signora x Fem!Reader

CW: nsfw, whipping, name-calling, praise, degradation, punishment, light bondage

SUMMARY: Disobedience requires punishment.

WORDS: 256

(FANFIC IS UNDER THE CUT!)

“Don't tell me you've gotten aroused by having your cute ass whipped?” Signora sneered as she slowly and elegantly paced side to side, admiring the red streaks on your behind and the wetness leaking from your hole.

“What a masochist,” She chuckled before whipping your bottom for the nth time. You let out a yelp of pain and pleasure, but Signora only heard a muffled noise as you were gagged with your soaked panties. “This was supposed to be your punishment for disobeying me, dear Doll,” she sighed and shook her head with a smirk.

“Alas, you’ve been edged for hours, so I guess it’s fair, no? Although I must say… My doll on all fours like a dog with her behind on display, her cunt dripping with wetness on my clean bed, is quite amusing. You’re such a whore for me, aren’t you?" Signora taunts, tapping the handle of her whip on her free palm as she approaches your tied-up figure: face against the bed and your bottom in the air, your wrists and torso bound with a red rope. Your tied form looked so embarrassing, but you couldn't care less, not when you have all her attention.

“Such a pliant little girl for me…” She trails off before an idea appears in her head. “Now, how about I make you edge yourself with the handle of my whip, hm?” She sultrily whispers in your ears, “Why don’t you give your mistress a good show as your apology? Only then will I let you cum.”

© shenachigans — do not plagiarise, translate, repost, or copy.

[fatuifvcker]

I demand Signora giving her s/o some fingering in private.

Thank you I never knew I needed this!

A/N: Reader is GENDER NEUTRAL, but is AFAB. Signora got a hold on me omg ever since i saw her I've been Down Horrendous. In this fic she is referred to as Signora and her real name. so I hope thats okay with yall lmao

Word Count: 0.8k

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, MINROS DNI PLEASE. Fucking in front of a mirror, pet names, no use of y/n, one (I think?) use of ma'am (just in case...)

You were squirming beneath the Harbinger, “Signora-”

“Dear,” She interrupted you, clicking her tongue. “I told you that you don’t have to call me that behind closed doors.”

��Sor-” You went to apologize but the look on her face stopped you, “yes ma’am… Rosalyne.”

La Signora threw her head back, “You’re so adorable,” her hands began to roam down your bare chest and towards the elastic band of your underwear. She placed a kiss on your neck, most definitely leaving a lipstick stain. “Let’s get you out of these, shall we?”

You nodded and Rosalyne slowly pulled your underwear down. Your eyes shut momentarily and you inhaled sharply as the cool air met the warmth between your legs.

“I want you to watch me-” She stopped herself and it seemed as if she had an idea… “Stand up.”

You did as you were told, awkwardly, but you did it. You stood there, hugging yourself, while she situated herself on her bed, across from the large standing mirror. She motioned for you to sit in her lap and you swallowed hard.

You nodded and slowly made your way towards Signora. You sat in her lap and her hands rested on your thighs. She slowly pulled your legs apart and began to tell you what was about to happen, “I want you to watch yourself. I want you to see how good I make you feel. Don’t look away, my dear~”

Your eyes met hers in the mirror and you nodded. You looked down at yourself and you felt your stomach flip. This was new and exciting but you were still so nervous. You were with a Harbinger and you were not anywhere close to her rank. But there you were, sitting on her lap, in her chambers, about to get your world rocked.

Two of her fingers slipped into you and a soft whine escaped you. Her fingers were cold. You swallowed hard once more and squirmed slightly on her.

“We can stop if you need-” She started, but you shook your head. “If you need to leave, or… Want to change positions, just let me know.” She spoke into your neck, “I’ve heard about just how much you want to know how good I taste…” Her voice was low.

Your stomach dropped and a moan left your parted lips. Rosalyne laughed and her fingers began to pump in and out of you. Slowly, but they stayed at a constant pace. She knew what she was doing.

“Rosa-” You choked on your words. She reminded you to keep your eyes open and your breathing picked up, “Please, faster-”

Rosalyne smirked into your neck, her cold eyes staying on yours. Her teeth scared your skin and your hips rolled into her hand.

“So eager…” She picked up the pace, her fingers hitting all the right spots. You bucked this time and Signora pulled her hand back from your neck and stayed focused solely on you. Your head rolled back and looked up at her with half lidded eyes.

“You’re already so close?” She questioned. You didn't answer. You couldn’t. Instead you looked back at the mirror and saw your own face contorting with pleasure. Her fingers were quicker but she was still a constant, very much so not sloppy, pace. Your toes began to curl and your stomach was in knots. A heat was coming over you, one you hadn’t felt in a long time.

“Please-” You began to beg, “I’m close-”

“Since you’re so sweet-” Rosalyne let out a soft laugh, “Get as loud as you want my love, no one can hear you from in here.”

You let out a loud moan and cried out her name. You gripped the bed sheet beside you and your eyes shut tight. You were making a mess on Signora and she didn’t seem to mind. For now. Her fingers slowed down and pulled out of you.

Rosalyne was quick to put her fingers in her mouth and you leaned back, looking up at her. Breathing heavily, you sighed, watching Rosalyne suck her own fingers. You could only feel yourself growing more wet.

“You taste divine…” She stated, pulling her fingers from her mouth with a pop, “You try.”

She slipped her fingers into your mouth, the pads of them resting on your tongue. You shut your eyes momentarily and sucked on her fingers. She watched you with a smile.

“So obedient-” Signora smirked as she pulled her fingers out of your mouth, “And all mine.”

You nodded, “I’m all yours,” Your voice was soft and quiet, “Only yours…”

There was a brief silence before you spoke up, “Um,” You were still reeling from the fact Singora had invited you into her private chambers, let alone finger fucked you, so words were hard to search for. “May I- How can I repay you?”

“Repay me?” Rosalyne’s head rolled back again. “This was not a favor.” Her voice was suddenly serious. “I enjoy your company, it's a nice stress reliever… But, I do have an idea… And a few hours before my next meeting. Would you like for me to lie down or sit on your face?”

Your stomach flipped with excitement. “Whatever will please you, Rosalyne!”

“You really are eager to please, aren’t you?”

[beidousbunny]

Saw your post for horny asks/thoughts, no idea if you are still taking but I have one-

Signora with fem reader, she loves it when you pound into her with a strap after she has come back from a mission to another nation. She just yearns to feel your touch so much and be pleasured; biting, grasping, pulling on your skin and hair as you make her see stars and help her relax

# — ⛧ POUND ME!¡⌇

💌 — la signora x dom reader: signora doesn’t sub often, but when she does you give her a fucking treat.

!! — fingering (totally forgot you asked for strap on, i got carried away 😭), needy + bossy signora 😮‍💨, biting, pet names

signora looks gorgeous like this— relinquishing control with a pleasure drunk smile on her face. her hair sprawled out against the pillows and sheets, framing her flushed face perfectly.

the room was hot.

“fuck signora—” you huff, pumping your fingers in and out of her wet pussy, “can you take another finger?”

signora’s light laugh contorts into a moan as she arches her back to gain more pleasure, “four fingers? fuck baby, you’re spoiling me so well…” she purrs, happily accepting your proposal.

“you’re wet and needy enough,” you share, working your fourth finger in, “i could make you cum all night, just like this.” and it’s true, it feels almost too good to have such a powerful woman submit to you.

“whatever it takes baby,” she smiles, her eyes fluttering back, “help me relax, i’ve had such a looong day.” she drawls out, the stress in her voice apparent.

you dip down and kiss her as a response, and she wraps her hands around your neck impatiently, pulling you towards her and deepening the kiss. she wastes no time and pushes her tongue into your mouth needily, moaning sensually when you slide yours back.

you feel her walls tighten around your fingers and your smirk into the kiss, sometimes she’s just too easy.

“you gonna cum princess?” you whisper against her mouth hotly, already knowing the answer.

she leans forward to bite your lip, dragging it out so it hurts just right.

“ugh— yes baby, fuck!” she cries, “fucking pound me baby, just like that—” she’s writhing against you now, grinding ever so greedily against your thrusts.

“cum for me signora, cum all over my fucking fingers.” you growl, pressing your forehead against hers.

she cums on command, bucking her hips wildly as wave after wave of pleasure hits her hard. you ride her out dutifully, working signora through her high.

“good job,” you praise softly, giving her a quick kiss, “you tired babydoll?”

“oh please,” she purrs smugly, “you know i need much, much, more than that.”

“want me to eat you out ‘till you cry, then?” you smirk back, well aware that she was going to ask for more.

“do i ever,” she moans in delight, giving you those dark, lidded eyes that you just can’t refuse.

[pristine-rose]

as my gift to make up for my year of absence here is a little rosalyne and lisa <3.

bc who would want these 2 as their wives <33

starts here :

oh…

when you left mondstadt to adventure the other nations you had not realised doing so would break a certain librarian’s heart. you hadn’t even the curtesy to say goodbye.? her cutie. her cutie, didn’t have the archon damned manners to leave her? oh well punishment will soon follow. you should know that by now~

and she knew just who to contact.

as you travelled through inazuma you wanted to see the monuments and special places to people of those nations. arriving at tenshukaku not moments later when you were met with the traveller and asked to tag along. oh archons were you in for a surprise when you walked in and rosalyne was there.

she smirked at you before challenging the traveller to a duel. lets just say you rushed her out of there as soon as things got shaky, but you were doomed as soon as you left because rosalyne takes you with her on her ship. you had no clue where you were going but trusted her.

you are sorely mistaken.

you arrived back in mondstadt, lisa waiting in the library. as soon as you were in eyesight of lisa she walked over to you and grabbed your shirt. “cutie…. why did you leave mommy?” she whined before smashing her lips against yours as rosalyne came up behind you and started to play with your bra undoing it and fondling with your chest. yours was small compared to lisa and rosa’s.

as lisa kissed your lips she used her vision to stimulate you. very quickly you became a moaning mess, whining for your mommies. then lisa stopped along with rosa. rosa spoke in a tone you could all to well tell she was unimpressed. “lisa sweetheart i think our baby here wants release. did she think she was getting a treat?“, lisa giggled “ofcourse not cara mia—“ “mommy please…!!!” you whined.

“absolutely not my precious, you left without even telling mommy where you were going. you’ve been a bad girl. and bad girls are punished not rewarded”

lisa and rosalyne giggled as they shared a mischievous look with one another. they had a plan and it would end up with a certain bad girl not walking tomorrow morning.

anon note: soooo….. i hope you liked it? i haven’t written in quite a bit so i’m a bit rusty! might do a part 2 for you. <3

— 🪷 anon

omg wait i totally wrote a lisa one shot similar to the first part [ sry for plug ( ‘—_—) ] hehehe

ROSALYNE… OH ROSALYNE — I HAVEN’T THOUGHT ABOUT THAT WOMAN IN A WHILEEEE. HOLD ON.

// not-sfw utc ~

ohhhh lisa and signora would be such a great duo for a threesome. lisa works well with anyone, honestly—i even once wrote her in a threesome with yae miko.

but in this case, it’s much more of a power struggle between the two women sandwiching you. lisa can’t quite use her dainty little charms to win, be it’s not like she’ll give into signora’s centuries of trained dominance, either. so if you find yourself in the middle, here, trust there’s be a lot of rivalry and overtopping.

the thing is, however, while others would take this as an opportunity to go even harder, they both go even gentler. but do not mistake my words; they are good at what they do. lisa knows her fingers work magic—she knows that the slower she goes, and more force she applies has you writing in place. and signora knows very well the skill of her hips and her tongue. she knows how to get you squirming without any roughness.

it’s because they’re style is elegance until you break. but do not be fooled—they’ll try to get each other to break, too. get ready for sore hips, and a show <3

HEHEHE 🪷 NONNIE GIVING ME A TREAT THE MOMENT THEY COME BACK 🥺💗

[afterdulce]

desire.

summary: a repost of an older piece, featuring La Signora, Childe, and Scaramouche and how they act with you in the bedroom.

notes: 1k words, drabbles, nsft, afab but otherwise gn reader, a mention of reader in lingerie in La Signora's part, ft. devotion and introspection

La Signora

Maybe it would have been better if her heart had died all those years ago, if she had forgotten how to love. Then La Signora would not be at the mercy of your smile, igniting within her a flame she had thought long extinguished. 

She teases you mercilessly, buys you expensive lingerie just so she can have the pleasure of ripping it off of you. She adorns you with a black diamond choker, tugs it sharply so she can see your breath catch. This is her mark, a sign so that everyone knows you are the only one who is allowed to stand beside her.

She takes you in her office, your thighs wrapped around her face as she torturously licks your clit in slow strips. She brings you close to orgasm and each time, you beg her to let you cum whenever she stills. The sound of your pleading is so lovely, and she rips it from you over and over, drunk on your voice. When La Signora finally relents, she sucks at your clit until you’re overstimulated and shaking, only able to cry from the constant pleasure as she brings an unrelenting orgasm from your spasming body. You are the sweetest thing she’s ever tasted.

(This is what bringing down Celestia will feel like: the triumph of having you come undone from her fingers, of ruining you with her own two hands.)

She will kiss away each of your tears, carry you in arms to her room when you are too exhausted to walk. La Signora will draw a bath for you, gently wash every inch of your body, as familiar to her as her own. In bed, she always falls asleep last; she needs to hear your quiet breathing to remind herself that you are still here, and that she will slaughter anyone who keeps you from her.

(This is the most dangerous part of loving you, she thinks. Touching you like this makes her so afraid. A stroke of your hair, a kiss to your forehead: she is more naked now than when she is between your legs.)

Childe

It feels like a betrayal that he touches you so gently. Childe wants to love you until he breaks, to drown in you until there is nothing left of himself but the thought of you. Love, after all, is the most beautiful sort of violence.

Pull his hair, scratch his back. Place hickeys in every area he can’t hide to mark him as yours. It delights him when you push his face into the mattress, when you look down at him coldly and make him beg to even touch your body. Childe doesn’t know what he likes better: when you come undone from his fingers alone, or the way you look with your hands around his throat. 

His favorite position is against the wall, if only so he could show off how he can still pound into you with your legs wrapped around his waist. Childe leans his forehead against yours, each thrust making your words more incoherent, your walls tightening wonderfully around him. In his most selfish moments, he thinks about a family, of asking you to let him cum in you over and over until it drips down your legs, but always pulls out at the last minute.

(The though of a life with you is too much to bear. Maybe once the two of you rip down the archons from their thrones will he allow himself to dream.)

He likes to talk, afterwards, with you in his arms, about anything at all, while stroking idle circles on your back, nuzzling his face in your hair. Sometimes, you are too sleepy to reply, but he is content just to feel your warmth. In the mornings, he’ll make you your favorite foods, and calculate if you’ll let him go for another round before work.

(He wants to be destroyed by you, to destroy you in return. It is simple as that.)

Scaramouche

Every act of intimacy is a battle. Scaramouche, after all, does not know how to love gently. His touch is rough, awkward, clumsy. He has always scoffed at the idea of letting anyone close, but here you are, his greatest weakness.

He leaves deep purple hickey blooming on your skin, kisses you like he will die of hunger if he stops. He holds you tightly, because there is the lingering fear you will slip away if he lets go. For all his bluster and bravado, there is a special sort of pleasure when you straddle him and tie back his hands so he can’t touch you, when you start stroking his cock during a meeting, and he grips his pen so hard it snaps. How has it come to the point where he is at your mercy?

But this is still a pleasure reserved for him alone. No one else will ever see you like this, hair tousled, eyes half lidded, moaning his name like a prayer as he thrusts into you. Scaramouche holds your thighs apart, his pace uneven and his breath ragged. His love is worship, and your body is a temple. You are the closest to touching the divine he will get.

(He needs you so much it disgusts him how much power you hold. One word and he will come undone at your hands.)

Scaramouche prefers it when you hold him when all is done, irritated as he asks you to put your arms around him so he can lean back against your chest. There is no need for words; he despises idle chatter, and your presence alone is enough. In the mornings, everyone knows not to disturb your time together, not unless they wish to suffer his wrath.

(Tell him you love him. Tell him you love him, so he can know he is alive, that he is real, that he is more than what he was made to be: a shell of a god, an imitation of a human.)

[sinsmockingbird]

THE HEIR TO THE TSARITSA | Fatui Ladies

PAIRING: Arlecchino, Columbina, Sandrone, & Signora x GN!Reader

WARNINGS: Fluff, SFW, Smut, NSFW, Dom!Reader, Sub!Character, Punishment (Signora & Columbina), Bondage (Signora & Arlecchino), Vibrator Use (Signora), Squirting (Signora), Voyeurism (Signora), Muzzle Use (Arlecchino), Collaring & Leashing (Arlecchino), Impact Play (Columbina), Spanking (Columbina), Blindfolds (Columbina), Creaming (Columbina & Sandrone), Somnophilia (Sandrone), Fingering (Sandrone), & Grinding (Sandrone)

AUTHORS NOTE: This has been in development for awhile now, but I'm finally pausing and taking time to write it. Decided to cut the Tsaritsa out, though I'll add her in a later thing if I decide to continue this.

✧ LA SIGNORA

↳ SFW

• La Signora was your first official concubine when you were announced as the Tsaritsa's heir; the one who'd take over as the next Cryo Archon.

• She had offered herself to you as, how she put it, a welcoming gift for the next darling Cryo Archon, and you weren't one to refuse such a reverential gift.

• Serving as a Snezhnayan diplomat, offering herself as your concubine was simply a tactful and courteous gesture for her own benefit, because if she were to already be creating a close relationship with you, then that gave her a higher chance to earn herself a high title

• Though that was only at first, as over time her original intentions began to shift, and she wasn't continuing to be your concubine for her own benefit.

• Instead, she continued to do it as to fulfill your own gratification, whether that be physically, mentally or emotionally.

• As your first concubine, it was no shock that Signora would hold a confidence as to being your favorite, and was prone to bragging to the other woman of the fact.

• There were plenty of situations where you had to interfere in between an argument between her and another concubine because of Signora's bragging.

↳ NSFW

• Usually with your interference it was only natural that you'd have to punish Signora for her disobedience of fighting with another concubine.

• These punishments with her would usually lead to her being stripped naked and layed onto your bed, her hands raised above her head and bound to the bed frame.

• With her in such a vulnerable position, Signora would often beg and plead for you to have mercy, that she was sorry for fighting and wouldn't dare do it again.

• But these were only lies, as dear La Signora never stopped her fighting, because she enjoyed being bound and merciless to your touch and punishments.

• Her favorite punishment? Being forced to have to watch you pleasure yourself while a vibrator is stuffed up her cunt, buzzing at the lowest setting.

• The Fair Lady having to suffer through with watching you pleasure yourself while having zero stimulation on herself was torture, but a blissful torture because she was gifted with the pretty sight of you.

• Then when you reach your peak, it's heavenly pleasure for Signora when you finally turn the vibrator to the highest setting and stimulate her clit while it buzzes, because she'll be squirting repeatedly in seconds.

✧ ARLECCHINO

↳ SFW

• Arlecchino, the Knave, a woman of authority and equal grace, a woman many would be shocked to hear had become your second concubine.

• The main reason as to why? Unknowing to you, as the woman has sworn to keep that information to herself, and you've learned not to pry.

• When she joins your harem, Arlecchino basically becomes your bodyguard. She'll glare at anyone who gives you the slightest glance, including her fellow harbingers and concubines.

• She won't tolerate any sort of disrespect targeted towards you, and she won't ever hesitate to rid of anything- or anyone, that dares pose a threat or minor inconvenience for you.

• Despite being a coldhearted woman, Arlecchino is actually surprisingly warm with you when in private, especially after being your concubine for a few months.

• She loves to just lay in your bed with you, having you wrapped up securely in her arms, her blackened hands combing through your hair or drawing soothing circles on your back.

• She especially loves it when you'll sit on her lap when either of you are doing work, resting her head on your shoulder and having one arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you increasingly closer to her.

↳ NSFW

• Now, while Arlecchino has a dominant and authoritative persona in public, when you have her behind closed doors and in the comfort of either of your rooms, she's completely submissive.

• She turns from a scary wolf to an obedient dog, especially when you end up strapping a muzzle onto her.

• She can deny all she wants that she doesn't like being treated like a dog, but the way her eyes fill with lust and how she squeezes her thighs together at the sight of the muzzle, or having a collar around her neck and a leash strapped onto it.

• Her favorite position, even though she won't admit it, is being chained or tied up to something, whether it be the bedframe, to a chair or the wall, with either little or to no clothes on.

• Tugging her forward by the leash and hearing her growl is entertaining for you, because her in this vulnerable position is a rare treat, a treat only for you.

• Playing with her pretty cunt and muttering how much of a good girl she is for you has her whimpering.

• You can't help but think of how lucky you are to have the ever intimidating Knave being a submissive and obedient dog for you, and only you.

✧ COLUMBINA

↳ SFW

• Columbina... to simply put, if you were going to have Arlecchino as one of your concubines, then it was a guarantee that the Damselette was going to become one as well.

• She had approached you with the request to become one when you had come to see one of her shows at the opera; she had been singing a song that night.

• You certainly couldn't refuse the beautiful woman, especially not after hearing her amazing voice, so you of course accepted.

• Columbina will do whatever it takes to keep you entertained. She'll hum to you, sing a song and keep you company. Sometimes she'll even give you a massage if you seem particularly stressed.

• She's the one that's the most doting to you, always by your side and offering to help, giving you a sly smile that you quickly grow to love.

• If neither of you have important matters to attend to, then Columbina will happily drag you out to the opera, so you both can enjoy a performance.

• Another thing she'll do is take you out on midnight strolls, as it gives you both a quiet time together to enjoy the other's company.

↳ NSFW

• Now, Columbina is a wicked woman who enjoy inflicting terror and pain on others, but with you? Oh the Damselette likes to have that inflicted on her, but only by your hands.

• Putting on a blindfold over her eyes and cutting off her sight gets her extremely excited, because the unknown of what you'll do to her in bed is a thrill.

• She enjoys feeling you drag your hands across her body, ghosting your touch over the place she needs you most.

• Then, without warning, whip her harshly across her thighs or stomach, it gets her creaming in her underwear to have you inflicting pain on one of the most fear striking Harbingers.

• Being at your mercy and having you ruin her with striking her with a whip or paddle or anything is a fantasy she didn't realize she had till those moments.

• Also spank her, especially if she's been irritatingly teasing to you as a punishment; even if it is a punishment she enjoys.

• Just make sure to turn the 3rd Harbinger into nothing but your masochistic toy.

✧ SANDRONE

↳ SFW

• Sandrone is interesting... she's quiet, she doesn't participate much in Harbinger affairs, even more so than Arlecchino. The stuff she does and participates in is for her own gratification and gain.

• So when she became one of your concubines, your fourth to be exact, it was safe to assume that she had an ulterior motive. Though that motive wasn't exactly what you'd expect.

• Sandrone wanted to be a concubine simply for more of a chance to spend time with you. She had been obsessed with you for quite some time, specifically with your looks, as she found you to be a perfect doll.

• Usually when she found a new doll for herself, she'd take them without a care or second glance, but you were the Tsaritsa's heir, so she couldn't possibly go along with her usual routine.

• Sandrone loved to dress you up. She was always there to help you pick an outfit for the day, whether it be casual or grand, depending on the event.

• Another thing she enjoyed to do with you was have lunch. She enjoyed having you at her workshop, enjoying tea and pastries, listening to whatever it is you wanted to speak about.

• The Marionette wasn't a talkative woman, but she was a great listener. So you'd usually go to her when you just needed to vent about what was troubling you.

↳ NSFW

• Out of all your concubines, Sandrone was the most needy. She always wanted to have you with her, specifically have your fingers stuffed into her cunt.

• Because of this neediness, she was prone to sneaking into your personal quarters in the middle of the night, crawling into your bed and using you for her personal needs.

• She wasn't afraid to use your own fingers to fuck herself with or grind herself against your thigh while you slept.

• You never complained about this, because you cared deeply for the Marionette and wanted to help her through all of her needs, but sometimes you were just to exhausted, so you told her to use your body however she pleased while you slept.

• There was numerous occasions where you'd wake up to her creaming against your thigh or on your fingers.

• It was always a heavenly sight to see a disheveled Sandrone using you, small cries and whines slipping past her lips.

• You would always move to lay her down on the bed if you woke up, intent to relieve her of her needs however long she wanted. It was only fair that you would for her becoming your concubine.

ENDING NOTE: Feel free to add your own thoughts to this by sending an ask, or even expanding on it. Especially if you have thoughts for the Tsaritsa, would love to have her added.

[megistusdiary]

Imagine reader having a threesome with mean Arlecchino and Signora (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

I’m going so crazy!! And the way their boss forms match too is so 🥹

Could I be 🪼 Anon ? ( ꈍᴗꈍ)

𝖘𝖎𝖌𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖆 + 𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖔 + 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

dom!signora and arlecchino x sub!fem reader

warnings: smut (mdni), wlw content, threesome, mean doms, rough sex, spanking, spitting, bondage, cunnilingus, fingering, choking

"what a pathetic little thing." signora mused, eyeing you from where you sat atop her lap. they had dressed you up in a pretty lingerie set, fabrics of red, black, and gray made to emulate their more regal attire.

"very." arlecchino comments, tugging your jaw to make you tilt your head back to look her in the eyes. her hands are rough, nails scraping your skin as she stares down at you.

she pushes you forward into signora, tugging your hips up to perk your ass in the air. she rips your panties right off, tossing the scraps aside as she spreads you wide. "you're practically dripping. have you no shame?" arlecchino asks.

signora laughs, pulling your chin up to look at her. "she asked you a question, answer her." she snaps.

"no, no shame- i don't-" you babble and arlecchino slaps your ass, enjoying the way you jump and fall into signora's lap.

you endure a few more smacks on your skin, signora lifting your head to bring you up for a heated kiss after. she pulls away for what you think would be a break, only to force your lips open, dripping spit onto your tongue, shutting your jaw and forcing you to swallow.

"at least she knows her place." signora hums, stroking your cheek. "mmm, our knave here has had such a long week. why don't you help her relax a little, okay, pretty girl?" signora mumbles into your ear, more of an order than a suggestion.

you dumbly nod, watching arlecchino sit by the headboard, spreading her thighs for you to crawl over like the good puppy you are for them.

signora tugs the straps of your lingerie off first, leaving you completely bare except for the collar and thigh highs that remain.

arlecchino unbuckles her belt, sliding her pants down to reveal her pussy to you as you crawl closer, leaning your chin on her thigh so cutely. you place little kisses up her milky skin before her clawed hands grip your head firmly, yanking you up against her, slick smearing over your skin.

"get on with it." she barks, and you oblige, hurrying to lap at her clit and make her feel good. signora watches you, the messy way you try so desperately to please her fellow harbinger. it excites her.

you excite her.

arlecchino uses your mouth as her toy, grinding firmly onto your tongue, her hand on your head a silent warning to stay put for her. she can feel you whimpering into her pussy, her head falling back with a soft grunt.

before she can cum, she pulls you away, eyeing the wetness across your lips. "what a filthy little mess you are." she wipes her own fluid off your face, turning you around to sit on her lap while signora approaches.

she ties your hands behind your back, resting on arlecchino's clothed abs as she spreads your thighs wide for both of them. signora slides her fingers over your cunt, two blunt nails cut just for you as they slide into your fluttering hole.

she curls them expertly, and your head would've fallen against arlecchino's shoulder had she not gripped your throat, forcing you back up. she squeezes the sides, hearing your muted gasp. "don't let me catch your eyes closed again." she snaps, making you watch signora finger you harder.

her thumb is on your clit, rubbing tight circles that leave you writhing, mixed with arlecchino's hand on your throat, and signora's fingers rubbing your g-spot.

it's all too much, and you start to sob, begging for no more and much more all at once until you finally squirt for them.

such a filthy little toy you are. what a mess you've made. you've soiled the bed, their clothes, dirtied their skin.

but, oh, how you have these harbingers wrapped around your finger without even realizing it ♡

an for anon: hello ♡ welcome!! sorry this took me so long to get to!! i wanted to try and make a bit of a longer fic <3

[kurogane2512]

Genshin women 'assisting' you during NNN

Type: Suggestive fluff (no sex, just flirting and teasing with implied sexual activity)

Can imagine any reader

Will make you lose intentionally within 3 days at max

She really said she will cooperate and support you, she really said she will be kind to you and keep her distance. But she just can't help teasing you to see your cute and flustered reactions, how you bashfully scold her for tempting you time and time again. She playfully presses her boobs into you and grinds into your thighs when you stand around her.

She will whisper in a seductive tone all sorts of things she will do once the month is over. How does she expect you to hold on after all this? No wonder you pounced on her the next time she did her usual antics, that's when you find out she was doing it intentionally simply to tease you. There's no way she could hold back herself but she didn't want to be the one to give in first so she made you do it~

LISA MINCI, YAE MIKO

Will make you lose unintentionally within a week or two

She is genuinely serious about it and promises to support you, she actually finds the whole situation quite amusing and wants to see how you do. She keeps a very reasonable distance throughout and doesn't try to work you up in any way, even her usual teasing has significantly reduced. In truth, you didn't expect her to take it so seriously. And perhaps you didn't want her to.

Now her simplest actions make you desperate. Be it a simple hug, pecks on cheek and just cuddling at night- you want more, you want to do so much more. You thought she would end up whining and complaining soon but it seems you are the one who will do that. You can't stand it anymore. She has such an effect on you; truly, how can you resist her body for so long. She is so amused by your complaining and pleading, she teases you so much about how needy you are for her but in reality, she feels so loved and will happily take care of you~

LA SIGNORA

Similarly, this woman is oblivious to her doings. Everything was going so well, both of you were doing so good. She doesn't really understand the whole concept of NNN, she finds it unhealthy that people would torture themselves this way. But of course, she promises to support you in this. She is not needy for you, she is doing rather well and spends time in other things.

But again, she doesn't realize the effect she has on you. She wanted you to be cared for so she asks what you would like to do after this is over, she suggests all kinds of dates and things to do during sex all with a straight and innocent face. And then there's the accidental touching like breast contact and rubbing.... none of this helps your case and you end up giving in. In truth, a sneaky fox had suggested her to ask you all this under the guise of care....

RAIDEN EI

Lets you last halfway then 'accidentally' tempts you

Another woman who finds the challenge amusing and promises to cooperate seriously. In addition, she herself joins in to support you and do this together. She was confident both of you will win if you do it together, and she was confident in her own ability to hold back even if you can't. She is a busy woman, she'd likely end up swarmed by work that she can barely think of sex and you aren't around to help her destress.

That's how you both last till the middle of the month at least but now it's becoming rather difficult. You catch each other staring longingly at each other, clear expression of desperation on your faces but you pretend to see nothing. Until one day, you catch her in a rather.... unexpected state. There she was touching herself in her room/office, sighing your name as her fingers plunged deep. You watched her from the door, feeling heat pool between your own thighs. You would have called her out for cheating but you are too pent-up as well.... you'd much rather go in and help her~

NINGGUANG

Will complete all the way through with no problems at all

You should have expected it to turn out this way, why did you even suggest to do this with her. She was a busy woman who rarely had sexual needs, she could easily put away her desires for the greater good and in service of her people. You accomplished nothing by doing this except torturing yourself not only for entire November but even few days into December.

You don't see her come home for days and when she does come home, she's too tired to do much so it automatically makes you suppress the need as you just want to love and care for her tired self. Honestly, she may even forget you were doing the challenge because she can't even keep track of the time. When she finally gets a reasonable vacation period, it's already December and you are dripping in desperation....

JEAN GUNNHILDR

A/n: If you guys have ideas for other characters then feel free to suggest and I'll make a pt 2!

[personalwhore]

Rock your body

Warnings: NSFW, Possesiveness, Public sex, Somnophilia, Sapphic

La Signora, Amber, Raiden Ei, Nilou, Faruzan, Ganyu, Kokomi, Candace, Layla, Navia, Xiangling and Noelle would be into somnophilia. They love the idea of pleasing and taking care of you at anytime even whilst you are asleep.

Raiden Shogun, Kujou Sara, Clorinde, Shenhe, Keqing, Dehya, Jean, Mona, Kuki Shinobu, Arlecchino, Yelan, Ningguang and Ayaka would be into possessive sex/markings. They hate seeing their beloved with another person, after all your theirs and theirs only.

Rosaria, Lisa, Beidou, Yae Miko, Furina, Hu Tao, Eula, Lynette, Yoimiya, Kirara, Yanfei and Yun Jin would be into (semi)public sex. They enjoy the thrill of living on the edge, or just have terrible self control.

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[shenachigans]

HEEL | Signora

PAIRING: Sadist!Signora x Gn!Reader

CW: nsfw, heel licking, degradation, dehumanization, name-calling, blood

SUMMARY: After losing a duel to Signora, she gives you another chance to live.

WORDS: 329

(FANFIC IS UNDER THE CUT!)

“What are you going to do now, pathetic little thing?” Signora taunts, pressing her heel against your bruising cheek as you lay on the ground, beaten to black and blue with specks of red adorning your body. You were on the brink of passing out, but you mustn't, for it would mean you’d surrender. You don’t regret going up against a Harbinger.

“How naive of you to challenge me,” she hissed and kicked you at the waist, making you tumble and hit the domain wall. “The winner lives, and the loser dies, but finishing a pretty thing like you would be such a waste, would it not?”

A chuckle leaves her rouge lips as you groan and tremble on your spot. “Don't be a weakling, and open your eyes.” Signora approaches your figure and opens her arms wide, displaying power as she looks down at you with a devilish grin.

“Come serve me instead. Serve me as your mistress, Y/n. I know people like you would do anything to survive, even if they get reduced to a mere plaything.”

You could see the disgust in her eyes, but her smirk gave you a chilling thrill creeping up your spine. Serve her? How? Doesn’t she have servants to fulfill her needs? Your blurry and blackening vision was then met with her bloody heel, interrupting your thoughts.

“If you understand and wish to live, lick your blood off my heel, pet.”

Oh.

So that’s what she means by serving her: to become her plaything. She lets out a boisterous laugh when she sees you struggle to get hold of her heel, but she swats your approaching hands.

“A dog like you doesn't deserve to lay a finger on me,” she gritted, but a sly smile painted her face when you obeyed her and cleaned her heel with your tongue. You were kneeling like an animal, and you had no choice but to bear the embarrassment as you wished to live.

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[angelltheninth]

La Signora Forces You on Your Knees

Pairing: La Signora x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, cunnilingus, hair-pulling, dom/sub dynamic, superiority kink

A/N: She is the first Genshin milf I was introduced to.

La Signora doesn't ask for anything she demands it, including the attention and pleasure given from you

She knows you will anything she tells you

Takes is a single look from her and you know what do

Get on your knees and the longer you hesitate the more impatient she gets

But she likes that bratty side of you

It allows her to let out all of her frustrations of the day on you

Her heels dig into your shoulder blades to pull you closer to where she wants, needs you most

Appeasing her is the best way to stop her from being mad at you for long

It's not that you don't want to do this for her, rather that you enjoy her anger, the way she looks at you like she's so much better, above you and can do anything she wants to you

Or rather what she wants you to do for her

Her hands grip your hair in a vice grip, keeping you from pulling away until the lower half of your face is drenched

Don't think you'll be neglected though, she'll spend a lot of time calling you a good girl

She's so calm and controlled, so her voice getting higher every time your tongue swipes across her clit sends shivers right down to your pussy

[onirique-amaranth]

⎮What type of subs are they?⎮

Part.2: Pierro, Scaramouche & La Signora

Pierro

❥ Pierro is the type of man that fulfils his duties perfectly, and never makes a mistake. He is really seen as a leader by everyone, only a few people would dare deny this fact. Despite being seen as strong and authoritative, it wasn't the same behind closed doors.

❥ All the responsibilities are stressing him to no end, and whenever he is with you that was the occasion to relieve the pressure he is feeling. The thing that should have only happened once, became a daily need.

❥ Pierro is a calm and easy sub to deal with, he would not put up a fight or throw a tantrum. He knows what he needs and desires and would just ask you to fulfil them. He is the calmest among them all and isn't tending toward any particular needs or behaviour.

❥ Don't try to touch him during his work hours, because it would not lead anywhere. He's a strict man and will not risk tarnishing his reputation. There are clear limits, and he hopes that you know how to respect them.

❥ In bed, he can handle soft and rough perfectly fine, he let you do whatever you want as long as it brings him the satisfaction he wants. Though, he could lose his patience if you make him wait for too long, and will make it clear that you need to do something.

❥ He doesn't care whenever you are the one being on top or if he is, as you dominate him in the end anyway.

❥ Remember, do not talk about work. I know it's tempting to say 'imagine if the Harbingers were seeing you right now, legs spread wide and moaning under me' but he's not here for you to mention them. He would probably send you a cold glare and get up to leave.

❥ He loves the feeling of being taken care of, being pushed down, ordered to not move or if you use something to restrict his movements. He doesn't need to be close to you physically, but he needs verbal affirmations, telling him he's doing good or explaining what you want to do. Show him and express verbally how great he is.

❥ He isn't a jealous man, you aren't together and he doesn't mind. But it may irk him a bit when he sees someone flirt with you, he doesn't acknowledge it as jealousy, he just tells himself that it would be annoying if you weren't free every night like before.

❥ So in the end, Pierro is the man you need if you want to enjoy yourself without constraints. But, keep in mind that it could change after some time. And also, never trust a Harbinger too much.

Scaramouche

❥ Despite what most of us think, Scaramouche isn't only a bratty sub. He's desperate, needs affection, attention, and dreams of being loved correctly. He thinks you are the one that has everything he needs.

❥ He's going to be bratty before anything, insult you, and keep saying how useless and ridiculous you are. But the second you have your arms wrapped around him, holding him tightly, he's melting.

❥ He won't say verbally what he wants but tries to tell you with his eyes, the way he grips your arms or moves his hips. He will find any other way to communicate how he's feeling, how good you make him feel.

❥ Don't let go, don't take your hands off him, he needs the contact to know that you're here. It doesn't matter if you are rough or soft, he wants to have one of your hands touching his skin and if it doesn't, get ready for a very moody and annoyed Scaramouche.

❥ He won't fight for dominance, nor to be a top, he just wants to have you. Grab his legs, put them on your shoulder or push them until his knees are touching his chest, let him get embarrassed by the position. Humiliate him as much as you want, hit him or leave bruises on him too, as long as after everything you clean him, and treat his wounds.

❥ He is addicted to you, and won't accept to do it with anyone else anymore. His mind is filled with you, and he may keep some rope and toys somewhere in his room whenever you are away.

❥ Won't accept to see you with anyone else, for whatever reason. He won't do anything in front of you but when you aren't here anymore, the person will see what hell is. Even if Scaramouche is being almost gentle and sweet with you, never forget what type of person he is.

❥ It isn't just something sexual, it's essential for him and will refuse to let those moments go. If one day he decides to leave, he knows that he will take you with him, you don't have a choice. You can't run away.

La Signora

❥ She isn't a soft sub, but not a bratty one either. She's a strong woman that knows what she wants, also she has more or less initiated everything between the two of you.

❥ You see her whenever she comes back from her mission, it almost became a habit for both of you. You would not just do it immediately, but share a cup of tea before and discuss a bit. She needs support and knowing that someone can listen to her, and not just only a night.

❥ You are both more on the soft side, slow and steady even if it happens for you to be a bit rougher sometimes. Rosalyne only craves a soft and lovely pace, sometimes making her remember her past and bringing back some feelings she forgot.

❥ There is no 'top or bottom' role between you, you just go with the flow, giving what the other need. She is someone that doesn't mind saying verbally what she wants and also likes to tease you a bit sometimes. Communication is really important for her.

❥ She loves being on top of you though, sitting on your lap while kissing you, she has a soft spot for you among all the subordinates. She doesn't separate her work and her personal life, and it's clear from the favouritism she does with you. Everyone knows it but never says anything.

❥ You can both go for a long time, switching positions or taking a break before starting again. You never get bored since you're both really open about trying new things and try your best to please the other.

❥ She definitely prefers praising over degrading, both giving and receiving. She also loves her comfort, so you really rarely or never do it outside the bedroom, as it doesn't bring the same feeling of intimacy. Be gentle with her and her broken soul, since you are one of the few people she trusts.

❥ Don't be fooled though, despite the kind act and behaviour, there will never be anything between the two of you. She is and will always be deeply in love with her first lover. Nothing will be able to completely fill the aching gap his death left in her heart.

❥ Which does explain why she will never be jealous, you both made it clear that you were just offering some support and comfort to the other, nothing more. Enjoy those moments fully, because it will be over soon.

⏤ Thank you for reading! I wish you a great day.

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