Karly

“fuck kiddo. you’re so much better than your mommy”

Usually my brother is home when I come to town for work, but his job sent him out of town for a few weeks this time. When I gave him a call to let him know I'd be around, he asked me if I could maybe take his oldest kid out while I was in town. Her and her mom haven't been getting along at all lately, and he was sure they could both use a break. Of course I told him no problem. His kids were good, fun kids, and my niece is very cute. I'd definitely have a fun time spending the day with her.

I spoke to Sara a couple days before I got to town, and asked her if she'd like to hang out with her uncle, perhaps we'll go see a movie, or even hit the Build-a-Bear workshop nearby. She seemed super happy to hear that idea, and even asked if she could dress like a little kid when we went. "ha, sure kiddo, why not?" I said, liking the idea. And having no idea what I was getting into.

It turns out my little niece had become quite the little heartbreaker in the year or so since my last visit. And I was shocked when she pranced out of her front door towards my car. Skipping down the sidewalk, she wore teeny tiny little shorts, and an adorable little blue crop top with cherries on the front. With her blond hair in a loose ponytail bouncing behind her and her big round glasses, I thought for the first time that she looked absolutely delicious.

As Sara plopped down in the passenger seat next to me, she leaned over and gave me a big kiss on the cheek, pressing her little b-cups against my arm. Yikes, she wasn't even wearing a bra! Definitely not going to be easy to keep my composure.

"Hi Uncle J, thanks for taking me out today! Are we starting with building a teddy bear?" she giggled, looking adorable as hell.

"Ha, sure sweetie, we certainly can! Do you know what you wanna make yet?" I asked, prying my eyes off of her young, smooth, bare legs.

"I dunno yet, maybe you can help me pick?" she replied.

As I drove the half hour or so to Build-a-Bear, we had a fun, light chat. She's really looking forward to her second year of high school in a few weeks. I kept trying not to, but my eyes kept wandering across her tiny white thighs. She kept crossing and uncrossing them, and I couldn't help but wonder if it was intentional. And then there were several times she rested her knee on my hand holding the shifter. Is she trying to tease me?

As we parked, Sara could barely contain her excitement. Last time she was here, I took her for her 12th birthday. She made an adorable floppy giraffe. She was so happy that she could make it play the Toys-R-Us theme song when she squeezed his belly! She told me she still snuggles with him every night, and he needed a new friend.

As we're waiting in line, she was SO bouncy and giggly! Grabbing my arm, giving me hugs, saying "thank you thank you thank you!" over and over. Jesus, kiddo, you have no idea what you're doing to me. 'Course, I didn't say that, but when we got close to the front of the line, she held my arm, twirled around, and ended up wrapped in my arm, her back pressed firm against me, I have a feeling she felt my cock grow against the small of her back. I'm guessing she did, because she held my arm tight, and didn't move an inch til we were next in line. I'm definitely glad I was holding a bag from the bookstore we passed by, because my tent was fully pitched.

Bouncing around and smiling as delightfully as ever, she chose to make a big stuffed Stitch, from one of her favorite movies. She had him stuffed big and full, and we added a bubblegum scent, and a little audio clip of his laugh from the movies, and she kept giving big warm hugs, thanking me so so much. I swear, she knows exactly what she's doing.

As the clerk rung us up and I paid, she gave me yet another possibly too long hug, pressing her firm little tits against my arm. "Glad you're happy, kiddo!" I said, giving her a little wink.

Of course we didn't need a bag for her Stitch, she wasn't going to be letting him go any time soon.

As we reached the car, she asked if we're going to head to the movies now, and I told her I just need to stop at my hotel for a few minutes, then we'll head out. "why don't you open your phone up and see what's playing nearby?" I suggested. "okie dokie uncle J!", as she pulled her phone from her tiny little purse. Holding it between her legs, which of course I couldn't look away from, and a pic of her with her eyes crossed, and tongue hanging out, was her phone's wallpaper. As she saw me look, she giggled adorably "heheh, oops, I was just being silly the other day".

"Ha, it's a super cute pic sweetie, send me a copy" I said, half jokingly.

By the time we got back to the hotel I was staying at, I could barely look at the road. Sara kept touching her thighs, then touching my hand, then crossing her pretty little legs.... I was about to burst.

As walked the hallway to my room, she had Stitch held tight in one arm, the other holding my hand. Practically skipping down the hall, and I kept noticing her perky little tits poking and bouncing under her little blue top.

Walking into my room, I locked the door behind me and asked if Sara wanted a snack while we're here. Handing her a candy bar and a Pepsi from the mini fridge, she leaned forward and showed me how low her tiny top was cut. Catching my gaze, she quickly covered herself up, blushing. "Sorry uncle J", practically red as an apple. "Hehe, it's ok kiddo, you're adorable".

"And...um.... I'm sorry if I got a little excited at the store earlier. I don't know what got into me" she said, staring directly down at her feet.

Kneeling down in front of her, I gently lifted her chin to look me in the eyes, and I told her it's ok, I got pretty excited too. She replied "I know uncle J, that's kinda why I kept doing it. I'm so sorry, that was wrong of me".

"So, you knew what you were doing, kiddo?" I asked, still holding her delicate chin.

"Y....ye....yeah, I did", and a tear or two started to stream down her soft pink cheek. "You're just always super nice to me, and take such good care of me when you visit, and I wanted to thank you..." Rambling now, she continued "thank you and make sure you knew how important it is to me, and you're a really handsome guy, to be honest, and nobody is ever that sweet to me.... I just want you to keep visiting and taking care of me, I wanna make you happy...I just...! Ugh, I'm so sorry..."

My pulse instantly quickened. And my cock grew hard again. "really, little Sara?" I asked, as my eyes narrowed, and I looked into her watery eyes.

"Yea-"

Like a snake attacking it's dinner, my hand went dropped down and my large strong fingers wrapped around Sara's tiny neck. Lifting her to her feet that way, both of her hands grabbed my forearm, but she didn't actually resist. I leaned close and began kissing her soft young lips, pressing my tongue into her warm, Pepsi flavored mouth. After a moment, I leaned back up, eyes locked with hers, not releasing my grip. My poor little niece looked so frightened, and so excited, and so delicate....

"I'm going to enjoy taking care of you, sweetie" as I turned, still grasping her neck, and pressed her against the wall. "You just stay right here, and look me in the eyes, sweetie."

One hand still holding her neck, her fingers still clutching my arm, tho her nails are no longer digging in, my other hand slid down below the edge of her crop top, pulling up and revealing what she's been teasing me with all day. Her adorable little b-cup looked tiny when my hand wrapped around it, and Sara let out a short gasp as I pinched her little nipple and firmly rolled it in my fingers.

"Unc-...uncle J....what're you-... What're we-.... What's happening...?" She whimpered, as she kept taking short gasps for air.

"Hush sweetie, you're making me very happy" I replied, leaning in to press my tongue in her mouth again, she moaned directly into my mouth as I pinched again, and began kissing me back as I released her now stinging little nipple.

We kissed for several moments like that. One hand around her neck, firmly, and the other cupping and kneading one of her tits, then the other.

"Am....am I being a, uh... Am I being a good girl, uncle J?" She whimpered, as she began to squirm from her tiny little hips down.

Glaring at her like a perfectly cooked piece of meat, I said "yes, princess. I'm very happy right now".

She leaned forward, head tilted up, eager for another kiss from her uncle. I obliged, and felt her tongue playing with mine, eagerly. My hand slid down from her breasts at that, down to her tiny little jean shorts. As I began unbuttoning her jeans, and sliding the zipper down, her grip tightened on my forearm again. "N-...no....plea-...." But her plea for me to stop trailed off, as my big hand slid inside the elastic band of her tiny yellow panties. She was practically bare down there, maybe hasn't even grown enough to shave her first time. An inch or so lower, I discovered she was also soaking wet.

A moment later, Sara's knees went weak, and she almost entirely released her grip, as my middle finger pressed between, and past, her young, wet lips. She gasped again, and retightened her grip as my whole finger invaded her. Her knees remained jelly, and I'm basically holding her up by her neck at this point. I think my finger may have been the largest thing she's had inside of her, because holy shit was she tight.

"Fu-...fuuuuuck, uncle J..." she moaned, as my finger slid slowly in and out of her virgin little pussy. "You...you can't..." but no other fight.

Making sure my palm rubbed against her little clit, I quickened the pace of my hand, and she began getting squirmier and squirmer in my hands. Desperately leaning forward to try to steal another kiss.

Fast and deep, I finger fucked my niece against the wall. Her legs began to shake, and her breath intensified. She was about to cum on my hand, and she had no idea what was about to happen. Her eyes rolled back, and her arms flopped down to her sides. She kept trying to reach up and grab her own tits, but was too flustered and confused to get it right.

"Shi-...I can.....I can't....we can't..."

"Shhhhhh, no more talking princess. Let uncle J take care of you" I said, my hand moving at a furious pace now. I could feel her entire body clench in an instant, including her already tight little cunt, as she came all over my hand. I kept my pace for a few more moments, til Sara was on the verge of passing out, before slowly removing my fingers from inside her still shivering body. Leaning forward, I kissed her open, drooling mouth, as she struggled to focus on kissing me back.

"Now it's my turn, kiddo" I said, leading her, hand around her neck, back to the bed where I released my grip finally, before twisting her around and bending her over the tall king size bed. Tugging Sara's loosened shorts down, along with her panties, she got a bit of energy back and tried telling me stop, halfheartedly. With one hand on the small of her back, I use the other to undo my jeans and drop them to my ankles.

"Wait, wait.... Uncle J... I'm not ready for-"

I cut her off, shoving her face down into the thick soft blanket.

"Shhhh, you're perfectly ready, princess." I reply, and take a small step forward, til my hard cock is resting on her tiny, firm little cantaloupe of an ass cheek. Sara tries flailing a little, reaching behind her, so I grab hold of each of her wrists, then clamp them together behind her back with one of my much larger, stronger hands. My other hand leads the head of my cock, now damp with precum, against her still soaking wet little pussy lips. I slowly, gently press just the head of my cock into her. She's tight as a vise grip, so it took a moment for me to break thru. Sara squealed at that, and stopped wriggling her hips against me. Teasingly, I slowly slide the head of my cock in, then out, of her incredibly tight hole, several times. Once I felt she was ready, I pushed my entire length into her in one firm, slow push. Sara let out the most beautiful sound, and she felt her uncle entirely fill and stretch her young, tiny insides. Still gripping her wrists tight, I held myself inside of her just like that, and moaned to her "mmmm, this is just what you wanted, isn't it little girl? Why you were teasing me and rubbing against my cock all fucking day. To feel me make you a woman?"

"Uh...y....yuh... Yuh huh... Uncle J, you're hurting me a little.... Please st-....please....please don't stop uncle J....please...." my niece whimpered, and began grinding herself against me.

"That's my good little kiddo" I said, slowly sliding myself out of, then back inside, her tiny, tight, young little cunt. Within moments, I began to speed up. Full long strokes inside of her, making her hurt in a wonderful way she'd never imagined. Still grasping her wrists tight with one hand, my other on her small little hip, as I begin thrust hard and deep inside of her young little pussy. "Ahhh!" She cried, several times, as I thrusted myself inside of her, trying to bruise her insides. Exactly what a little cockteaser like her deserves. Several fast, long, hard strokes, and the poor little girl began to cry. For some reason, her tears turned me.on even more, and I was fucking her little virgin cunt as hard as I could. For several minutes, til sweat was dripping down my temples, I abused her tiny little hole like a cheap whore. Finally, I released her wrists from my grasp, and saw how bright red they were. Probably going to bruise. Sara didn't even move her hands when I let go. She was cumming over and over from the pounding her uncle was giving her, and didn't want to move an inch for fear of losing the sensations of the moment. As her sobs continued, she instinctively slid her hand to her face, and placed her thumb in her mouth. Fuck, I couldn't handle any more. Another few deep thrusts into her, and I grabbed her hips extra tight, and shoved and help myself fully inside of her, as my cock absolutely exploded. I could feel my cum stretch her insides even more, and Sara groaned a deep, gutteral moan and she came a final time, gripping my shaft and squeezing out every single drop of my cum, 7 inches deep inside her tiny little frame. She was so confused and flustered she wasn't sure if I was unloading myself directly into her chest, it felt so deep. Lifting her slightly, I guided her to laying flat on her tummy, as I kept myself inside of her. I laid on top of her like that for a couple minutes, til I was sure every drop was drained from my balls. Every time my cock would twitch inside of her sore, wet, exhausted pussy, her entire body shivered.

Reluctantly, I slid myself out of my niece's cum filled pussy, leaned close and whispered into her ear "you're a very good girl, Sara, and you make me as happy as I make you".

She was still crying lightly, but managed to whisper out "thank you uncle J, that's all I want".

Her mom ended up texting me a short while later, saying her and Sara's little brother were stuck at her aunt's house, and the weather was getting bad there. Would I mind keeping an eye on Sara til they made it back tomorrow? Sure, no worries Elaine, I told her. Sara just passed out on the couch watching movies anyway, so I doubt she'll mind.

I filled her young little pussy twice more that night. And introduced her to swallowing my cock and cum as well. She's a fast learner.

The next day, after lunch, I dropped her off at her mom and dad's, sore, and still dripping my cum. The clever little girl told her mom the couch wasn't comfy at all, that's why she was sore.

Her mom didn't notice the bruises on her wrists, nor the redness around her tiny little neck. I did. And got hard yet again, just thinking about it. Still do!

Two days later, after I had left town to head back home, I get a message from Sara. "Thank you for taking care of me uncle J, can't wait to see you again!" along with the picture of her tongue out from her phone's wallpaper.

"that's it kiddo, ride daddy's cock. You know you want it." He breathed against your skin.

He started gently thrusting up into you and you could feel his cock throb inside. It felt like he was in your tummy.

"you feel so good around me, baby. You like my adult cock splitting you open don't you? Ugh I can feel you clenching around me. This game is called "fucking" and all dad's play it with their kiddos."

You start rocking faster at the naughty words Daddy was saying.

"you don't know how long I've waited for this. I'll be fucking your tight little hole everyday from now on, kiddo. You'll be my personal fleshlight."

You didn't totally understand what was happening but it felt so good and you didn't want to stop. It's like your body was on autopilot and knew what to do. So you let it. You let out a high-pitched moan and gripped daddy's shirt. "Don't stop- don't stop fucking me daddy! I- I like it! Wan my special tickle!"

Daddy groaned and gripped your hips. He started thrusting hard into you while slamming your little hips down on his cock. You were whining and trembling. Your body unprepared for this onslaught of pleasure. Daddy leaned forward and smashed his lips against yours, kissing you like he kisses mommy. He licked and sucked your soft tongue before turning his attention back to your chest and ravaging your hard nipples. You were in ecstasy and could feel something brewing just below your tummy. It felt much bigger than your normal special tickles and you chased after it with wild abandon.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! something's happening, daddy! I think imma peeee!" You don't wanna have an accident on daddy's lap but you can't stop yourself from bouncing on his cock. "OH daddy! So goooood!"

"don't worry baby, daddy's got you. Just let it happen. Cum on daddy's cock, kiddo. Fuck! I wanna feel you cum."

You and daddy were grunting and mashing your bodies together desperately. His hands touched you all over and you begged him not to stop. Suddenly, your body tensed up and you were hit with the biggest special tickle you've ever felt. You cried out as your legs jerked and your hips spasmed sloppily, sucking his cock as deep into your womb as possibly and milking it for cum. Your body was warm and tingly all over and you felt overwhelmed with how much you loved your daddy for making you feel so good. He was the best daddy in the world for teaching you how to fuck. But all you could manage to get out as your tiny body shook against him was "I love you daddy! I love you daddy! I love you daddy!"

Daddy kept thrusting hard and deep, pulling you tight against his chest as you came undone. Kissing your face all over as you screamed out your love for him. You were milking his cock so perfectly, each ripple and spasm like a delicious kiss. He couldn't hold back even if he wanted to and erupted inside you with a roar. His own wife had never given him an orgasm this strong.

"Fuuuuck! That's it, kiddo! Cum with daddy! Ohhh daddy loves you so much baby! Take it! Take my cum, every lost drop!"

You and daddy humped against each other like animals, your bodies fully taking over as it did what was most natural. You felt daddy's cock pulse rhythmically inside you and felt something warm filling you up. You didn't know if daddy had an accident inside your privates but still, you couldn't stop yourself from grinding down while you clenched around his cock. Finally, you and daddy stopped shivering together. You both sat slumped and exhausted, panting and still twitching occasionally. You had no idea that special tickles could feel like THAT!

"that felt so good, daddy! Can we play again, pleaseeee" you give him your best puppy dog eyes but daddy just chuckles.

"sorry, little one but daddy has to rest a bit before we can play again. But how about this? If you can stay awake like a big kid then after mommy falls asleep tonight, I'll come to your room and fuck you again, sweetie. Deal?"

"Deal! You're the best daddy ever!"

Sorry this is super long. I started writing and it took on a mind of it's own lol.

Male Yandere x Fem!Reader ||

Your brothers best friend has been in love with you ever since you were kids. Silently pining for you and convinced you were creating coincidental run ins for years. What will happen when his car runs out of gas driving you back to campus and you two are stuck all alone?

Yandere!Brother’s Best Friend walks in to your home like it was his. It basically was given he’s been coming around since elementary school for sleepovers. He knows every inch and corner of this place like the back of his hand.

Some might call him an expert on everything to go with your family. But he’d argue he’s an expert on the only thing that matters. You. His best friend’s little sister.

Way back then he was what you’d look at as the trouble kid. Meanwhile your brother was the shiny teachers pet. So naturally their teacher pushed the two together. Thinking your brother might be a good influence or something.

Originally he didn’t plan on sticking around for long. He’d humor the teacher and play along with your parents but it didn’t mean anything. A way to waste time. But then he came over and you offered to share some of your fruit with him.

He’s kinda been gone for you ever since.

“What’re you still going here, freak? Waiting to see me?” He asks you cheekily as he passes you by on the couch from his way in. Reaching down he playfully ruffles your hair and laughs as you try to swat at him.

Just like every week you two go through the same motions. Every time he comes over to see your brother you’re always on the couch. Despite spending most of your time in your room he always finds you here when coming over at the same time every week.

Almost as if you’re waiting for him. At least that’s what he tells himself. Nothing else would make sense based off your college schedule that he’s now since memorized. Even with college courses and work you still somehow make time for him. You must feel the same way.

“You wish! I’m just waiting for my ride to take me back to campus, then I’ll be out of your hair,” you tease back ironically. But your response has his heart dropping into his stomach.

He just got here, you can’t go now. It’s been days since he last raw you, his own work schedule keeping him from dropping everything and following you around like a lovesickfool. He had to provide for you and spoil you somehow.

Leaning over the back of the couch he peers at your profile, noting the way you tense up and purposefully avoid meeting his gaze. Like you’re waiting for him to do something about it. Hoping he gives the reaction you might be craving.

“That’s such a waste when I’m already here. Call ‘em and cancel. I’ll drive you back,” he offers casually while on the inside he’s nearly buzzing out of his skin.

You resist the urge to look over and meet his eye, knowing his face would be way too close to yours if you did. Making it harder to resist him. The idea of him taking you home instead is an intriguing offer. One you can’t help but want to accept despite everything in your head telling you otherwise.

Peaking up at him through your lashes he looks as infuriatingly perfect as always. What you’re unable to see is the excitement coursing through his veins or the thrill of success thrumming in his chest. So you try to appear as nonchalant as he seems to be.

“Alright, fine, if you’re gonna be so pushy about it,” you respond like you couldn’t care if he does or doesn’t drive you back.

Not wanting to look too eager you force yourself to wait a few minutes before cancelling your ride. Because you’re not, obviously. You couldn’t care less.

And that decision somehow leads to you being stuck on the side of the roar at night after Yan!BBF ran out of gas halfway through the ride. Now you’re holding a flashlight from your dying phone onto his trunk as he rummages around trying to look for the can of gas he swore he kept in his car.

“We’re gonna have to call a service, I don’t have any gas in here and I don’t think there’s a station around for miles,” he explains, flashing you a sheepish smile from over his shoulder.

“I never would’ve been in this situation if I just went with my original ride,” you complain through a long groan as you turn your back to him. A shiver runs through your body as you fight the chill in the air, rubbing your arms to try and warm yourself.

Seriously, there’s no way you can even look at him right now. Yet from the corner of your eye you see him snap back up to full height and look over at your words.

“Sure, sure… would’ve been a lot less fun though,” he muses, his voice getting closer till it’s right against your ear. His words trying not to sound panicked at the thought of you preferring someone else.

“What the hell is fun about this?” You grumble, a pout playing on your lips. Feeling the warmth of his presence you subtly lean back into him.

In the blink of an eye Yan!BBF has you in the back seat, back arched, and rising his dick like your life depends on it. His girth plows through your slick velvety walls, molding your hole to the shape of him.

The wet slapping of bodies echos throughout the car and your panting breaths fog up the windows, giving you both a weak sense of privacy and an obvious explanation over what’s happening inside.

“How you likin’ THIS ride, babygirl?” He breathes out heavily, nails digging into your thighs, marking up your skin.

Using his hold he starts picking up the pace until you scream out in response. That annoying smirk of his plays on his lips.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”

The ecstasy is blinding as you guides you up and down his big dick, the force causing the car to rock with his thrusts. Every time he bottoms out inside you, you can feel his angry throbbing tip kiss at your cervix, pushing the barriers of your sex and stretching you out further than you thought possible.

Gasps tears at your chest from one sensation rocking through your frame and the next. You can’t keep up with his hands that are worshipping your body like it’s all he’s been waiting for.

Or his mouth as he sucks dark purple bruises along your throat and chest. Making sure that any college boy can see you’re clearly taken.

“Try and talk now, honey. There ain’t nothin’ to complain about here,” he growls against your throat.

Broken babbles jumble out of your mouth as you try to fight and talk back but nothing sensible comes out. A smirk curls at the corner of his mouth as he actually starts mocking you. Mirroring your hopeless attempts at managing words through your noises of pleasure.

You immediately whine, tears pricking at your eyes. You wish you could hit him where it hurts by sliding right off his lap and denying him going any further. But the idea of stopping right now may break you completely.

So you do all you can and clamp down hard, rhythmically moving in time with when you go up and down his length. His choked moan and the way his smile drops brings you a sense of great satisfaction.

“That’s right, keep milking me nice and good. I can take it,” he grits out even as his balls tighten with the need to cum. He’ll hold off for as long as he has to.

Reaching between your bodies he delivers the most cruel and glorious form of payback as he finds your clit and flicks the sensitive bean over and over in time with his thrusts. Your body lurches forward into his chest.

Dammit. You wanted to torture him a little longer but the brutal slapping of his hips against yours and the way he works your clit sends you crashing over the edge. You scream his name as you clench around him, your body shaking with the force of your release.

He follows right after you, burying himself to the hilt and finally letting go. Marking you full with his cum until it creates a thick white ring around where your bodies are joined.

From that night on it becomes routine for Yan!BFF to drive you the decent distance between school and your family home. Just as it became routine to stop halfway through to… fill up… on gas.

Tw. Noncon/Dubcon, kidnapping, invasion of privacy, fisting, yandere

Yandere Nerd who fucks you so frequently in so many different ways that he jokingly starts to collect data on it.

"You've cum 23 times this week without penetration. We can definitely raise that by this time next!"

He keeps neatly color coordinated graphs and charts of the amount of times you'd had sex with him, how many times you came, what different types of toys and kinks you seemed to like the most, and more. He'd write thousand word research essays on the topic while fucking your face under the table. He'd look down through fogged glasses and make sure you'd swallow before he got the motivation to continue on for the next few pages.

It's almost impressive how well organized he keeps track of everything.

Yandere Nerd who explains what he's working on like he's talking to a dumb dog.

"You see, it's quite interesting to find that there's no significant difference between how much you cum from when I spank you versus no spanking when I play with your ass. I think we need to repeat this at least 30 times each to see if there's any further development."

You never imagined that dirty talk could be so dull. Though, he probably wasn't trying to turn you on using anything other than brute force, sheer, will, and a closet worth of sex toys.

Yandere Nerd who likes to stretch you out on increasingly bigger and bigger toys.

His cock definitely is not the size of his fucking arm, but it's not even about his pleasure at this point. He just likes seeing you all whiny and sobbing while begging him to take his fist out of your poor, abused hole. He won't listen at all! How mean :( . In fact, he'd probably measure how large your stretched out entrance gapes after every session and then time how long it would take for your quivering form to go somewhat back to normal.

Yandere Nerd while, mid fuck, suddenly decides to share the good news with you.

"The paper I wrote on you got accepted into a journal!"

How that fucking happened, you don't know, but all of a sudden detailed descriptions of how often you cum on a daily basis were suddenly up for anyone to see. You ended up crying when you read the journal, too humiliated to feel anything but anger and utter embarrassment. He rubs soothing circles into your back while trying to comfort you, but he's not exactly slick with the way he's pulling out his camera to record your reaction.

✦ Warning: sexual content, age gap (23-35), delusional attitude, forced breeding, breeding kink, mention of marriage, mention of children, noncon, r4pe, conspiracy, physical abuse, abuse of power.

✦ Tagging list: @kthehoeforfictionalmen ★ @dreamlessnight ★

✦ Divider credits: @cafekitsune ★ @bernardsbendystraws ★

✦ MASTERLIST

Yandere Sugar Daddy who is the CEO of a famous 6-star hotel chain that has been in his family for decades.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who always liked young and beautiful women, although he never settled down with any, he likes to pamper and adore his lovers by giving them everything they want.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who broke up with his Sugar Baby just a few days ago after she told him that she loved him and wanted to formalize her relationship with him, she was cute but boring and he didn't see himself spending his life with her, fuck no. So he left her.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who after that didn't waste any time in re-entering SugarLove.www a famous Sugar Daddy page where he found all his previous Sugar Babies.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who after a few long minutes searching for the right candidate for him, he finally found her, he found you. In your profile picture you looked divine, he looks at your profile from top to bottom looking at your photos and he was sure you were the one for him, so he sends you a message asking if you want to go to a restaurant to meet up... but you don't answer.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who gets impatient when the minutes go by and nothing happens. He decides to wait a little longer while he works in his office, when the hours go by he sees how the sun sets, he grabs his phone again and is disappointed when he doesn't find any answer, what's more, he doesn't even see the message.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who when he gets out of the shower the next morning checks his phone, a smile spreads on his lips when he sees a message from you, finally. "Hi, I'm sorry I didn't answer you before, but I was a little busy, I like the idea of ​​meeting you, how about tomorrow :)?" He doesn't hesitate to answer you sending the address of the restaurant and the time, you accept.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who arrives earlier at the restaurant, the waiter guides him to the best table that overlooks the night city, he asks the waiter to bring his best wine, he nods and leaves, the minutes pass when he sees you arrive, he smiles and stands up admiring your beauty, he doesn't hesitate to flatter you while he moves your chair so you can sit down before sitting in front of you.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who talks to you all night while you have dinner and drink wine, you tell him that you are studying a law degree which is an expensive career for you, a friend of yours entered the website and now lives stable and can even pay for the degree, that is the main reason why you entered SugarLove.www, he listens to you attentively, when you tell him that this is only for a while and that you are not looking for anything serious, he agrees and accepts.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who takes you to his hotel that same night where you end up having mind-blowing sex, the next day he pays two months of your tuition in advance, during the following months he and you spend intimate moments, he takes you on vacations, buys you luxurious things and you have sex all the time everywhere, by the time he realizes it he is already in love with you.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who starts taking you to business meetings and family gatherings presenting yourself as his girlfriend to your great discomfort, whenever you two go back to your apartment you scold him and he just shrugs his shoulders saying that by saying that he saves both of you the awkwardness of having to explain your relationship.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who tries to act like nothing is wrong but fails miserably. He gets tense when you're on your phone for too long. Are you talking to another guy? Are you cheating on him?! Unbeknownst to you, he ends up having your phone connected to his so he can see everything you do.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who gets jealous when he goes to pick you up from college and sees you at the door talking to a guy. His knuckles turn white around the steering wheel and when he parks he honks for a long moment getting your attention. You quickly say goodbye and approach him, getting in the car. You greet him and lean over to kiss his cheek but he grabs your jaw and kisses you hard on the lips.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who gets more heated during sex, calling you his wife and saying he'll give you his babies even though it makes you a little uncomfortable you take it as a fetish, that is until you feel something warm inside you and you realize he took off the condom, that's the straw that broke the camel's back, you walk away from him angrily grabbing your clothes yelling at him while you get dressed, saying he's crazy, you tell him it's all over between you before leaving.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who doesn't understand why you act like this, do you know all the women who would like to date him? All the women who would like to have his babies? He only took off the condom with you, only with you, you should feel honored but instead you get upset? He spoiled you. Yes he did. But now he'll show you why you shouldn't be an ungrateful brat.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who starts off simple by blocking your phone, then has an eviction notice sent to your fancy apartment (which he pays for by the way) and last but not least he pays for you to fail each and every one of your exams at university, which completely destabilizes you as you watch your life fall apart overnight.

Yandere Sugar Daddy who a few days later goes to your apartment, walks in with his key and sees you packing your bags with teary eyes, he tells you he forgives you for your attitude, in fact he wants you two to get married, who needs a degree after all? You insult him for making his life hell and he frowns, are you still an ungrateful brat? He's going to punish you.

He comes towards you in great strides so you startle trying to get away from him, but he grabs you hard by the hair making you let out a squeal of pain he pulls you closer to him and growls near your ear.

“Why can't you just take what I give you like a good girl? You always have to be so ungrateful, I'm starting to think you like making me angry.”

You shake your head but he pushes you face down on the bed, pulling down your pajama shorts along with your panties and you try to kick him off on your own so he grabs your waist with one hand keeping you still and with the other hand he spanks you hard leaving your soft skin burning and sore, you started to sob quickly and he stopped.

“Well, look at that are you crying? It was only 10 spanks girl, you're a cry baby huh? Weren't you planning on being a tough lawyer?”

He hears you sob louder and sighs rubbing the red flesh of your ass with his hands before unbuckling his belt pulling down his pants and boxers releasing his fat cock which stands up happily, he grabs your hips lifting your ass as you bury your head in the mattress, he pumps his cock once before guiding it into your pussy sliding inside your warm tight channel.

“Fuck— you feel so good girl, it seems like your little pussy missed my cock so much... poor thing, my little one was neglected for almost a week because of your bratty attitude.”

He hears you babble something he doesn't understand into the sheets but he ignores you, his hands squeeze your ass while he rams you hard from behind, the dirty sound of slapping mixed with the thick smell of sex fills the room accompanied by his grunts and your muffled sobs, he separates your ass cheeks and without stopping thrusting into you he uses one of his fingers to rub your wrinkled hole.

“Hey you never let me fuck you around here, tell me are you a virgin? Well never mind once we get married I'll make sure not to leave a single one of your holes unused, by the time I'm done they'll all be shaped like my cock.”

You shudder in fear at his words causing your pussy to tense around him, he lets out a low chuckle as he grabs your hips ramming into you with renewed vigor, you bite down on the sheets and dig your nails into the mattress, his cock slamming again and again against your bruised cervix causing your eyes to roll back in the back of your head from the overwhelming pleasure, he grabs you by the hair lifting you up and forcing you to lean your back against his chest, you lean your head back over his shoulder and he licks your ear the wet sensation making your juicy pussy clench even tighter.

“God I wish you could see the face you're wearing right now it's so fucking erotic, you look like a whore how can you expect me not to put a baby in your womb when you make faces like that?”

He kisses your ear and uses one of his hands to rub your clit in firm circles bringing you over the edge a few more thrusts and you end up cumming all over his cock you let out moans as you arch your back he lets out a grunt as he feels your pussy squeezing him like a vice and then he stops cumming deep inside you his seed paints your core he pushes your body down onto the mattress collapsing on your back without pulling his limp cock out of you he murmurs.

Pairing: yandere!professor!Sylus x student!fem!reader

Warnings: Dark content | Non-con to dub-con, age gap of 10 yrs (reader is 23, Sylus is 33), piv sex, unprotected sex, fingering, spitting, dry humping, blowjob, doggy, creampie, threats, blackmail, secretly recording without consent, degradation, name calling (slut, bitch, whore, sweetie, darling, kitten), humiliation, Daddy kink, manipulative Sylus, dom!Sylus. MDNI 18+ (plss dni if this makes you uncomfortable, you have been warned)

Synopsis: You needed to end the fling between you and him. It was only ever temporary, but the closer he keeps you, the more it begins to feel like you were never meant to escape from him.

Word Count: 3.7K

A/N: Lowkey was hesitant to drop this lol. Comment and reblog if you enjoy it x

Divider by @/pixopix

A rattle from the door awoke Sylus from his work, fingers halting on his keyboard as he responds with a formal response.

“Come in.” 

The door opens slightly, and you peek your head in, eyes wandering around the empty classroom, and you quickly get inside before closing the door. Sylus meets your eyes from afar, and a wide-spread grin appears on his face as he ushers you to come over. You take your time walking to him—the only thing blocking you between was his large desk. 

“You haven’t gone home, sweetie?”

His deep voice echoes slightly, and he notices the way you avoid looking at him, fingers fiddling with the hem of your skirt. His eyes narrow, and it clicks—something is wrong. You take a deep breath, anxiety crawling underneath your skin as you confess. 

“I think we should stop.” 

he gave me a special drink. it's sweet and fruity but it tastes kind of funny. daddy tells me to drink up, I wanna be a big girl right? I drink it all and my body feels kinda funny afterwards. it feels warm and I feel a little giggly. daddy smiles and drinks from the bottle he's holding and asks me if I want another one. I nod, I want to be a big girl.

he gets another glass for me and pats the couch for me to sit next to him. I do and take the drink when he hands it to me and drink it up. daddy runs his fingers through my hair, scratches my head, and keeps drinking his drink while I have my big girl drink. it feels really nice. I ask him if I can try some of his and he laughs and says sure, but he doesn't think I'll like it. I take a sip and it's really bitter, I scrunch my face up and hand the bottle back to him. daddy laughs, he was right and, after all, daddy knows best. I finish up my second drink and hand the glass over to him. I feel really really woozy now and my body's really warm too. I feel kind of weird between my legs too, it feels tingly and like it's pulsing. it's not bad weird.

I ask daddy about the tingly feeling and he laughs again. it's deeper, chestier than his usual laugh, but it still feels warm and safe. he says that's normal when you drink big girl drinks and that it means I'm ready to have daddy help me feel good. I ask him how, he pats his lap and tells me to sit in it. he has to help me on but I get in his lap and he holds me from behind.

daddy asks if I'm going to be good and do what he tells me to. I nod, of course I will, I love daddy so much, I want to be his good girl. he kisses my head and tells me he loves me too and starts rubbing me all over, he rubs my chest a lot more than the rest of me before he puts his hand between my legs, under my skirt, and starts rubbing me over my panties. it makes the tingly feeling stronger but it feels really good. it starts feeling wetter between my legs and I can feel something hard in daddy's lap now. I ask him what it is and he says that his special drinks make him feel the same way and asks if I want to be a good girl and help him take care of it. I do, I want to help daddy take care of the tingly feeling, I want to be a good girl for daddy.

he tells me that we have to take off our bottoms if I want to be daddy's good girl and help him, so I let him help me out of my panties before he slips off his boxers. he tells me that the hard thing in his lap is a dick and holds it in his hand. it looks really really big and like it's so hard it hurts. he touches me between my legs again and tells me where I'm wet and tingly is my pussy, and that daddies and their kids use those to help each other feel really good together. he rubs my pussy with his fingers again and it feels even better than it did when he rubbed me over my panties. I can't help but to move my hips and rub myself against his fingers, it feels so good and it makes the tingly feeling even stronger.

daddy asks if I still want to try to help him feel good too and I nod. he says that it feels really good to rub his dick against my pussy, especially when I'm so wet like I am, and says that it'll feel really good for me too, I just have to open my legs for him, so I do and it does. it feels so good when daddy rubs his dick against my pussy. it feels like something's building up in my pretty girlboy parts and I feel even hotter the more we rub against each other.

daddy's breathing really hard, I am too. his dick is so hard and it's wet where he's rubbed it against me. he asks me if I want to be really really good for him and feel even better with him. I nod furiously, my head spins when I do and I giggle when he tells me to get on my hands and knees on the couch, kinda like a dog. I can't move very well still, I'm still really dizzy and wobbly but daddy helps me. he pushes my front half closer to the couch so that my butt is up in the air, but he's gentle when he does it. I feel his hand on my butt and his dick rubs against my pussy again, so I lean back to rub against it harder.

daddy tells me that it might hurt a little at first but that I need to be really good and trust him, that he promises it'll feel really good not too long after. I nod and he asks if I'm ready. I am, I'm ready to be good for daddy and feel so so good with him, I want to keep feeling good with daddy so badly, I want to be his good girl so bad.

daddy isn't gentle when he pushes his dick into my pussy. he does it really fast and I scream. he thrusts really hard into me and it hurts so bad. tears run down my face and I beg daddy to stop, to slow down, to take it out please please please. I try to move away but he holds my hips hard and slams his dick inside of my deepest parts and tells me that I need to be good for him and take his cock, that I'm made for it, that I just need to keep still, but I can't. it still hurts so bad but the thing building up in my pussy keeps building and that feels really good. it's confusing, it makes my head spin even harder, but it feels really good and hurts really bad all at once. it's overwhelming and I cry harder and keep begging daddy to stop please, please stop, I don't wanna do this anymore, but he just slams his dick into me even harder than before and says he's sorry. daddy says he can't help it, he can't stop, that I feel so good wrapped around his cock, that I just need to stay there and it'll feel good and he promises he'll be done soon.

daddy keeps thrusting into my pussy and it starts to hurt less and less. he was right, it does start to feel good. it starts to feel really good, better than anything I've ever felt before. the pressure building in my pussy feels like it's going to burst and I want to tell daddy that something's happening, but it feels too good and I can't get any words out, I can't do anything but moan and rock my hips back onto daddy's cock.

I keep rocking myself back onto daddy as he speeds up and rams his cock into me harder. the pressure is so big inside me and I keep chasing it before suddenly I feel like I can't move for a second before it finally bursts and I scream, my whole body shakes because it feels so so good, it feels like my pussy tightens around daddy's cock and he speeds up even faster, grabs my hips tighter, slams me down on his dick harder. he leans on top of me and tells me what a good girl I am for him, tells me to keep cumming for him, that he's going to fill my pretty pussy with his cum, that he's close, that he's gonna cum inside me.

daddy keeps my hips pressed his and stops thrusting, growling in my ear while I feel his dick twitch inside me and something warm fills my pussy. we stay like that for a little bit, my body limp except for when I shake a little bit without meaning to and daddy keeping me pressed up against him hard while he grinds inside of me. I feel so full and warm, it feels amazing and I want to stay like this with him forever.

after a little bit, daddy pulls himself out of me slowly. I whine when he finishes taking his dick out of my pussy and I feel something warm dripping out of my pussy and down my legs. my whole body feels like jelly and I feel like I can't move, so I simply slump onto my stomach. I hear daddy chuckle and put a hand on my back.

"was daddy right sweetheart?"

I'm barely able to manage out a weak "uh huuhh", which makes him chuckle again before I feel his cock at the entrance of my pussy again, just barely beginning to sink into me, making my body tense up. daddy puts his hand on my back again and holds my body down against the couch. his voice is dark, deep, and rumbly when he whispers in my ear again.

It's okay to cry. You went through a lot. It's okay, it'll be okay, it's alright. I'm here with you now. It'll be alright. Trust me. Please, trust me. So, they touched you there. Did they grope you? And did they pinch your nipples? Like this? Don't push me away, I'm just trying to help. Who else has always been there for you? Who else is going to help you like I am? Yes, good. That's more like it. So, they touched you like this. How does it feel? Good? Isn't it better when I do it? I'm glad

What else did they do to you? Yeah, I'm so sorry. That's horrible. That's unforgivable. Here, let me help. You need to take your underwear off. Yes, just like that. It's okay, you can cry. Let it out. You're safe with me. I'll keep you safe. Nothing bad will happen to you. I'll take care of you. Just let it happen. Show me how they touched you. Oh, are you squirming? Let me help. Did they touch you like this? Stop resisting me. I'm just trying to help. Please. Good. Let me help. You can cry. It's okay, it'll be okay, it's alright

i spend all weekend sore, sweaty and sensitive. my cries for help are ignored by all the other neighboring vistors while uncle holds my body down and uses my cunt. my body is too small to fight him off, i can only sob into the pillow and let him continue until hes had his fill. hes being rough and mean, and i ask him to stop but he says he cant help it. he couldnt stop even if he wanted to. hes gone this far: taking me to this bad place and doing these bad things to me, he might as well go all the way. he breeds my pussy repeatedly with no shame. groaning and panting about how good i feel, how badly hes wanted this, how excited he is to be the first man to claim my cunt. by the final day ive lost my fight and lay there while he gives me the last of his loads.

Waking up to Dad arms wrapped around me. He had snuck in during the night. It's so cute to have him spoon me! This is kinda rare for Dad to do. Except he starts pushing down on my bladder. Making me squirm, dad...really need to pee. I try to escape his grasp but he doesn't let me go. Hold it, wanna cuddle my little girl. He kisses my cheek and holds me closer.

He stops pressing on my bladder and I try to stay still. Going back to the small cuddle session when he does it again and I gasp. Let me go pee and I'll be back, he holds me tighter. First I need something from you, his other hand coming to my thigh and lifting it. Pulling my panties to the side and I whine shaking my head. I won't be able to hold it, I was still sleepy and holding in the morning is always the worst for me. You will hold it, I feel him drag is cock through my slits before pushing in.

I gasp softly and push my face into the pillow. He groans at how bad I'm clenching around him. Fucking me from behind and pushing on my bladder every once in a while. I grab and bite onto the sheets trying my best to not let go. Tears even coming to my eyes. I couldn't make a mess, that would be so embarrassing. I should've known better, dad doesn't just do innocent cuddles. I feel him push down again and I leak. I start to freak out, stop! Stop! Fuck i'm going to- shut up and take it. Didn't I say I wanna cuddle my little girl?

I whine loudly and try hold it as he fucks me. I swear he's going harder and quicker now. He's doing all of this on purpose. I pant and wipe away stray tears as I start to shake. It feels torturously good, he's moaning into my ear. Soon enough he's pressed against me so close he's basically pinning me to the bed. His hand and the bed pressing against my bladder and I whine again. I start to leak again, tearing up, when he suddenly pulls out and pushes in completely. I squeal, then biting down on my pillow, tensing, and trying to stop. You make a mess of this bed and I'm fucking you silly all damn day.

He keeps pushing into me, testing my limits, and pushing on my bladder. I tear up and nod, I don't want or need messes. You hold it or I'm doing this until you learn how to. He growls into my ear before pulling out and going back to fucking me. I'm in a haze now shaking as I try to listen but I'm a mess of feelings. Tears blurry my vision as embarrassment is one of the things I'm feeling. Why is this overwhelming good? I whine again and try my best to hold. He has a goal, I know he does. The way he's fucking into me shows he wants me to break.

I pull away from my pillow as I feel it again. Dad dad dad dad please! Fuck! I sniffle as he changes the position, now on my back, and keeps pounding into me. Making me let go as my sniffles turn into a small cry. I feel him spank my thighs and laugh at me. Really are just a stupid little girl. Couldn't hold it while your dad fucked this pretty hole? Pathetic, he shakes his head acting disappointed but his reaction showed pure satisfaction. Might as well cum inside you, already have a mess going anyways. He moans and now I press on his lower stomach.

Y-you can't cum inside! I'm not on anything dad! I hiccup and sniffle with wide eyes. He knows he can't cum inside he just doesn't care. Did you care when you made this mess? I nod but he scuffs, no you didn't! Because obviously you didn't hold it. So dads not going to hold it either. He's breeding this damn cunt all he wants. He's pushing my hips back into a mean mating press before moaning loudly and filling me up. Watching me shake and gasp as he proudly fills me up.

Well, of course you're nervous, buddy. It's your first boyfriend! You still have a lot to learn. Inexperienced? Well, sure, at your age, most guys are. Oh, he said that? Well, he's gotta understand that he's a little... advanced. Most boys your age haven't had a girlfriend or boyfriend yet, so it's normal to not know what you're doing.

Well, I tell you what - why don't I show you a few things? Sure, that's what dads are for, right? Have you guys kissed yet? How did it go? Ok, that's good!

Oh, really? He wants a blowjob this weekend when you guys go on a date? That's kind of quick. No, no, it's ok. Well, if you really want to impress him, we have a lot of work to do. You're going to need some practice.

Come here, buddy. Let's pretend we're at on a date, watching a movie. I'm Mike. Now sit up next to me. That's it. Alright, so why don't you reach over and rub my thigh? Like that, yeah. Now move your hand to my zipper... here, this is tricky. Let me help you. There you go.

No, I don't think Mike is gonna be as big as your dad, so it'll probably be easier for you. But if you can handle Dad, you can handle any guy. Don't be afraid, go on and touch it. That's it. Wrap your hand around it. Yeah, that's normal, it's just precum.

Why don't you try tasting it? Yeah, so lean over like this - there you go. Now use your tongue to... Fuck... yeah, just like that kiddo. Really take your time and just enjoy it. Fuck. That's it. Yeah? Dad tastes good, huh?

Now open wide - you want to wrap your lips tight around the tip and start sucking. No, I'm not sure why it's called a blowjob. You don't do any actual blowing, it's all sucking. Now open wide... and then lean down... Fuck. Just like that. Keep moving your tongue around. Mmhmmm, suck nice and hard, and keep swirling your tongue like that. Fuck, kiddo, you're a natural. Mike is gonna be very happy with you after this weekend.

Ok, now start stroking Dad's cock. Nice and slow. And then let some of your drool slip out and... yeah, exactly. Use it to stroke me some more. Bob your head a little up and down. Here, let me show you. Yeah, I'll just grab your head.

Oh, that's quite a gag reflex you've got, kiddo. We'll have to work on that. Why? Because the next step is deepthroating. Deepthroating. Yes, exactly. Well, just relax, ok? Dad will help you out. Now, lower your head, take more of my cock into your mouth. That's it. Now, it's going to hit your throat and - wow, yeah, that's an intense gag reflex.

No, it's ok. Just relax. Yeah, your eyes are gonna get watery. Yeah, but all that drool just makes it feel better. Now, take a deep breath. Go on, nice and deep. That's my boy. And then... Mmmmm fuck. Oh my God... Easy, kiddo. Easy. Let your throat get used to it. Fuck. This feels amazing. Fuck.

Ok, take a breath. There you go. Now, this time, we're going to take all of it, ok? Yes, you can. You'll he fine, kiddo. Deep breath. That's it. Now... Fuck. Relax. Relax, kiddo, stop squirming. The more you panic, the harder it's gonna be. God damn you feel good, buddy. Keep going. Keep going. Almost there. Fuck. Oh fuck, kiddo. There you go. See? You did it!

Ok, let's take another breather. You're doing great. No, no breaks yet. You can't stop in the middle of a blowjob, goofball! Now, open up. No, we're not done. There you go, open wide. Just relax, kiddo. Stop fighting it. That's it. And into your throat. That's my boy. You sound cute when you gag like that. And all the way down. Good boy. Relax.

Ok, now hold it. Yeah, you're gonna show Mike how good you are at throating him, alright? Stop squirming and relax. Hold it. Hold it. Fuck. Fuck, kiddo, your dad might cum soon. And then you'll get to swallow it. Hold still. Just a bit longer. There. Alright, take another breath.

Ok, now you've taken me to the base a few times, now we need to start moving up and down. Yeah, bob your head and stuff. Deep breath. And then you can get in little gasps when you come upwards. Ok, open up. Stop, it'll be fine. Open wide. That's it. And down you go.

Oh fuck, kiddo. Oh fuck that feels good. Deeper. That's it. And back up. Ok, now quicker. Holy fuck your throat feels good. You know what? Maybe we'll skip over to throatfucking. No, don't start squirming again. Relax. Dad's got you. Let me just grab your head.

Fuck. That's it. That's it, kiddo. Take Dad's cock. Just like that. Relax. Just relax. Fuck yes. God, you're good at this. Fuck yeah. Look at you, drooling and gagging and sucking. Fuuuuck, kiddo. That's right. Dad's getting close, buddy. Real close. No, no stopping now. Relax your throat. Fuck yeah. Take Dad's cock, buddy. Almost... almost there. Almost...

Fuuuuuck! No, stay down. Swallow it. Swallow it, kiddo. All of it. Fuck yes. Gulp it down, buddy. Mmmm fuck. Every drop. Fuck. Fuck. God damn.

There, that wasn't so bad, was it? You're a bit of a mess. Lick your lips. And you have some on your chin. That's it. You're fine, stop whining so much. Dad kind of went easy on you.

Summary: You run from Caleb after being kidnapped for a year. He finds out and brings you right back.

Content Warning: Drugging, Past Somnophilia, DubCon, Breeding, condescending caleb, mocking, mirror sex, manhandling, Yandere caleb, kidnapping, pussy eating, overstim, Rough sex, intimidation tactics, manipulation, Big Dick Caleb, mouth covering, you’re lwk a sick freak in this too…hair tugging, Uniform sex, slight hate sex…? Threats of humiliation, Threats in general he’s crazy, obsessive behavior, power imbalance? He’s a government worker so..

A/N: Also on ao3 yay

Caleb was a man of control, whether or not he was controlling himself or others- he was always in control. This did not stop. Even for you. If anything- it doubled. Everything had his input whether you liked it or not, as any good boyfriend would. You liked to gripe and whine that he was nothing of the sort, and you were ‘not dating his crazy ass’, but– you didn’t know anything, nor did you know what was good for you. You couldn't even lock your windows properly to keep strangers out. Not that he’s a stranger, besides- he would have gotten in anyway.

he presses a kiss against your lips, pushing his tongue inside as his hands wrap themselves around your waist. you can hear his muffled groans spilling into your lips as he passionately grinds himself against you, and when he pulls back the both of you are breathless, and it takes him only a moment before he lunges forward to place marks against your neck.

“y-your pussy’s fucking… perfect…” he trails off, desire leaking from his tone as he thrusts himself into you. though he can barely stop himself from seeing ecstasy he’s managing the strength to try and look you in the eyes, to scan your face over as he moans and to let the sight arouse him further.

“t-tell me that you love me. i-i wanna hear you say it, nghh, call out my fucking name and l-let me hear you lie to me.” he’s begging. his voice is shaking and he can barely force his words out but you can make out tears in his eyes as he pleads, both desperate and shameless.

and you don’t love him. you can barely find it in yourself to lie to him, to push his delusions and to think about later. to lie to him would only entangle yourself further in his mind, but it’s all he wants you to do.

he slows down, his cock throbbing inside you as he does. and he leans in towards you, his lips shaking as he presses them against your ear, to place a kiss upon them and whisper.

“i-i won’t go any faster if you don’t tell me, baby. lie to me. e-even if it’s not true, even though you hate me. lie to me because you know it feels good.” he’s saying.