I love a cnc victim with good manners. It makes their begging sound so much more sweet and pathetic.

"no, stop, please don't"

"god no, please anything but that"

"I won't do it. I won't."

"please don't make me."

"that sounds so painful I can't do it"

"no, don't, I'll do it, stop. Please stop. I'll do it."

"oh my god please just hurry up and get it over with I can't take it, please"

"take it out please. Take it out. Please take it out. It hurts so much. Please."

"thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Please don't do it again. I'll do anything you want if you don't do that again. Please."

"Please let me do something else for you. Anything else. I promise I'll be good. Please."

Having sweet dreams, angel?

They're deep asleep, steady breathing, body limp. Tiny sleeping pants leaving nothing to the imagination, endless soft skin looking so beautiful under the dim lights from outside the window.

I can't help but run my hands over their seductive little body, let my hands grab into the soft flesh of their inner thighs, so close to their pretty parts I can feel the heat radiating from them.

My cock throbs relentlessly as I let my hands glide between their legs, placing kisses on their neck and shoulder. They're still lose from me fucking them to sleep, still so damp and inviting, making me fucking feral.

They let out a sigh when I eventually slide my length deep inside them, their walls engulfing me hot and tight and I try my best to hold back, going agonizingly slow.

It's the way they're suddenly clenching around me, the way their breathing gets faster, uneven, that I realize they've woken up. A desperate groan leaving my mouth, now that I don't have to hold back anymore, thrusts getting harder, rougher, hands teasing all their weak spots until they cry out in extasy, cumming endlessly around me.

fuck OFF i’m not hard!! shut up it’s just been a couple weeks since i’ve been laid and–oh fuck. sorry bro i didn’t mean to roll my hips up against you like that i just. wow. you’re big huh. i’ve heard girls say things about it but i didn’t wanna ask cus that’d be gay. yeah, i guess you can see mine too, it's only fair. ngh. fuck, your hand feels really good, can you– ahh, ahh, bro, don’t stop, please, oh my god, dude, i didn’t know it could feel like that, i–

fuck, ah, we shouldn’t do this, bro, the other guys might hear… mm. holy fuck your dick is big. oh dude you feel so fucking good in my hand. dude you sound hot as fuck when i rub my thumb over the slit like that. fuuuck you look so good flushed and with your mouth open, your dick is fucking gorgeous dude, do you mind if i –mmmm. mmmmmmmm. MMM–pop—hey why’d you stop me, i thought i was giving pretty good head. haha why are you pushing me onto my stomach – oh. ohhmmmmaan. yeah i’ve touched myself there before, not in a gay way, just because—oh my god, dude, holy fucking shit, oh fuuck, your fingers feel so good, it doesn’t feel that way when i do it – NGH, right there, fucking right there, don’t stop bro, ohhhh fuuuck–

no you can’t use your dick dude, it’s not gonna fit and we don’t even have condoms. c’mon, i was close– mmm. fuck. it does feel good with your rubbing the head there, i guess it’s fine if it’s just the tip– fuck, oh my godohmygod that burns fucking good, ngh, fuuuck–

DUDE. dude, you can’t take it out again, you can’t tease me like that, dude, i thought we were friends. let me have it. dude fucking put it in me. please, bro, i fucking need it, all of it, i can take it, please pl– FUCK. ngh you’re fucking huge, i can’t– oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck ah ah oh fuck dude don’t stop don’t you dare fucking stop, ngh, fuck me, oh god, i’m trying to keep it down i promise–fuccck, i need you to fucking come in me bro, please fucking come in me, i wanna take it, i – oh fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCKgod i’m fucking coming, oh god, comeinmecomeinme, yes, YES—

I don’t give you time to recover. 

“You were so confident earlier,” I murmur, pressing you down, holding you there with the weight of me, with the grip of my hand at your waist. “You said you could handle it. Said you wanted everything I’d give you.”

The sound you make now is nothing like before; thin, wrecked, barely holding it together, and it drags a smile out of me as I start moving again. Slow at first. Cruel about it, drawing it out and letting it build. 

You’re too sensitive for this. I can feel it in the way your legs twitch, in the way I feel you tighten around me with every push forward. Every movement pulls another broken sound out of you, something closer to instinct than language. 

But I don’t ease up. 

I lean in closer, voice low, steady, certain. “No pulling away now. You asked for this, remember?”

Another thrust. Deeper, harder this time, and you fall apart around it. 

“That’s it,” I breathe against your ear. “Take it. Just like that. Let it happen.”

You’re not even trying to hold back anymore. Your body gives you away completely. Shaking, clinging, reacting to everything in a way that proves you know that you belong to me right now. 

Exactly how I want you. 

“I’m not stopping,” I tell you, softer now, but with enough weight to keep you in your place. “Not just because it’s too much.”

When I finally push you over the edge again, when it hits you out of nowhere and your back arches, your voice breaking open around your climax, I stay right there, pressed deep, holding you in place while it crashes through you. 

No space, no escape. A breath passes. Maybe two. 

cw: consensual non-consent, safe-signals mentioned, breeding, "pet", "sweet thing", person fucking the reader referred to as a "customer"

The next few minutes are a blur. You barely register your restraints on both sides of the wall coming undone. You feel your body picked up and then placed down on your soft bed.

Your dom pets you again and you're fairly certain they've been talking this whole time, guiding you through everything they're doing to you.

Your "customer", a friend, is there as well, although they're keeping their distance a little, letting your dom take charge.

Your dom gently wipes your body down and helps you into some comfy clothes.

"You with us, sweet thing?" They cup your face gently and carefully make you look at them. You smile and nod a little, before giving a shaky thumbs up, eliciting chuckles.

Your dom helps you to drink a little water, before sitting back on the bed and letting you curl up in their lap. They reach over and grab one of your stuffies, handing it to you as they take the keys you were still holding.

They hum happily and continue petting you. "That's it, you can rest now. You did so good for us. Such a sweet pet for us. It's okay to fall asleep, we'll be right here when you wake up."