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Someone told me that i need to write a toji x reader cnc/free use, exhibitionism fic??😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭no one said that shit😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 😭😭😭😭it was MEE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭I NEED ITTTTT😭😭😭😭😭fuck IM HUNGRY ASF😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭i mean i’ll ride it til the tip fall off😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
18+. mdni. themes of possessiveness, toxicity. light smut. slight stoner! eren and armin mention.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 adores how different your styles are, her dressing primarily in dark colours and you being so bright and pink. not only does it show up in styles but personality, with her being so calm and reserved next to you who’s so bubbly and sweet.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 who’s been friends with you since you became her first friend at 5 years old, sharing your lunch snack with her. the two of you haven’t left each other’s side since.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 who secretly (but not really) is obsessed with your height difference. the 6ft girl is always teasing you for your short height, from holding things high up out of your reach to gripping your waist as she laughs in your ear about how tiny you are. you always pout and look up at her with those brown doe eyes of yours, and she can’t help but keep going.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 loves touching you. she’s always holding your hand or your waist with a gentle but firm grip. and not a day goes by when she isn’t giving you a forehead or neck kiss.
you’ve told her numerous times you have a boyfriend and that she can’t be doing that anymore. but does she care? no. she was here first after all.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 who when people assume you guys are a couple, doesn’t try to correct them.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 is your own personal bodyguard whenever you guys are out together. wearing a revealing outfit? she WILL glare at any man that dares to ogle you for a millisecond, scaring off the trolls that attempt to harass you.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 who doesn’t let you pay for a single thing when you guys are out together. why should you have to worry about spending money when you’re with her?
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 absolutely hates your boyfriend, connie. she doesn’t understand why you’re with him. he’s gross, sweaty and treats you with the bare minimum in her eyes. every time you tell her about something nice he did, she blankly hums and shrugs.
“he only got you flowers?”
“what else is he supposed to get me on a date mika?”
“yarn. jewellery. plushies. hair products.”
“you’re just listing the stuff you get me.”
“exactly.”
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 always has you in her lap. especially when she can see that a guy is trying to talk to you or is checking you out. that’s when she’ll be even more touchy with you, making jokes that have you giggling and giving you kisses.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 loves how kind you are. in a world of judgemental and cruel people, your authentic kindness is a breath of fresh air. even to people who don’t deserve it.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 can’t get over you. no matter how hard she tries. eren, armin and ymir have all told her it’s hopeless. she knows it herself, but she can’t help but mentally compare any girl she dates to you. and it ruins her.
𝗴𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘀𝗮 who shamelessly fantasises about you in a way she shouldn’t. her mind will slip away for a minute and suddenly she’s imagining you underneath her, one of your cute little skirts bunched up around your waist, your legs against your head.
your panties are soaked from the way she’s teasing you, her thumb slowly stroking your clothed cunt up and down, up and down. you squirm around in protest but her other hand holds your wrist in place.
“mika… please.” you whine, glossy plump lips pouting.
mikasa hums, still focusing her gaze on your drenched panties, “please what?”
“need you… i-i can’t.”
she finally looks at you. her grey, low eyes now meeting your brown doe ones. you look perfect like this. your afro is sprawled against your silk pillowcase, mascara is slightly smudged and your pretty brown nipples are all perked up and hard for her, sensitive to the touch.
it’s enough for her to feel pity. enough for her to finally, pull your panties to the side and—
“mikasa. HELLO!”
mikasa squeezes her eyes before snapping them open again. eren and armin are looking at her with confusion, blinking at their friend who was caught in a daze.
“what the fuck was that?” eren asks, red eyes narrowing at mikasa.
armin chuckles then takes a hit of his joint, “she’s probably thinking about fucking y/n again.”
mikasa grabs a pillow from her area of the bed and roughly throws it at armin, which only helps prove his guess. the boys laugh and tell her the same old advice they’ve been saying for years, to get over you.
by now she tunes it out, because she knows you’re hers. regardless of your boyfriend, sexuality and friendship. in her eyes, you were hers and hers alone. and that was what mattered the most.
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you know what, fuck it be free, keep reading that bad fan fiction, keep writing that bad fanfiction, keep using y/n, keep staying up to 4 a.m reading x reader, to be cringe is too be free
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Someone told me that i need to write a toji x reader cnc/free use, exhibitionism fic??😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭no one said that shit😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 😭😭😭😭it was MEE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭I NEED ITTTTT😭😭😭😭😭fuck IM HUNGRY ASF😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭i mean i’ll ride it til the tip fall off😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Warnings-✩HardDom!Toji ✩ Sadist!Toji ✩ gunplay ✩ sensory deprivation ✩ humiliation ✩ sensory overload ✩ clit play ✩ creampie ✩ choking ✩ fear play ✩ pet names(angel, princess, baby) ✩ bondage ✩ degradation ✩ praise kink ✩ rough sex ✩ dacryphilia ✩ sadism ✩ biting ✩ cervix kissing ✩ dead dove do not eat!!✩
Art-e0308r
A/n- Toji's so fucking mean and I love it.(˶´ཀ`˶)
Flowing through the air is the faint scent of cigarettes woven with the sweet aroma of sex. Through the cushioned blindfold, all you can see is an absorbing darkness. Your senses are so sharp it's like if you wanted to, you could hear everything going on outside. Every smell, touch, sound, or motion hits way harder than before
Your fingers feel a bit tingly. Your arms are bound together and tied firmly to your headboard. Any slight movement puts an annoying strain on your shoulders. Your legs are spread, each ankle tied to the edge of your bed frame.
Toji’s already put you through the wringer for hours, and now, he wants to play a game.
“You can’t be mad once we start. Don’t forget you started it, princess.”
Those words are stuck ringing in your head. He’s only vague like that when he’s planning something asinine. You said yes without even asking what game it is. Your body is so exhausted, but you just can’t say no when it comes to him.
He’s insane but damn…
Anything you do with him is exhilarating.
Your heart is pulsing just thinking about it. Pounding so fast it can't keep up with your mind. Without a word, you feel his body heat hit your inner thighs as he crawls onto the bed. As soon as you sense he’s stopped, you hear the sharp and abrupt click of metal.
“T-Toji??”
It's as if your call falls on deaf ears. You can’t see a thing, but you can just feel that soul-penetrating gaze of his. Analyzing you as your mind races, not knowing his next move. He just adores the way you bend for him no matter what.
That captivating look of a lust-filled anxiety is exactly what he’s looking for.
He starts to trail a cold and heavy steel object down your belly. You jerk at the sudden feeling. “What the hell is that?!” You say breathlessly.
“Don’t worry, princess, I won’t do anything to hurt you.” You can hear his lips part with a smile.
“On purpose…”
That one phrase sends a shiver down your spine, paired with a strong heat to your sweet spot. You don’t know whether you want to panic or fuck him like you’ve gone crazy. Either way, this foretaste is strangely…. Enticing.
He’s hovering over you. You can feel the heavy heat from his body looming over you as he draws his lips to your ear. He bites the tip of your ear as he presses the cold object against the temple of your head. Your chest feels cramped from the anticipation.
Immediately, the cutting and all too familiar sound of a revolver spinning hits your ears, vibrating against the side of your head. You let out an inaudible gasp. A seething wave of adrenaline and utter shock slaps you. Before you can even speak, you hear a final click from the gun.
“You wanna go first or should I?”
“I-I don’t even know what the fuck– Nghh!”
Suddenly, he starts rubbing the leaking tip of his cock against your sensitive clit. Your hips buck instantly. Every little motion feels sensually vast. Like intense strokes of pleasure.
“We’re playing Russian Roulette, baby. You know I'm trigger-happy.”
Your eyes widen under the blindfold, and you start panting. In spite of that, you let out a humorless chuckle. “You’re fucking crazy.” Hundreds of thoughts sprint through your head. On the outside, you’re absolutely scared and rightfully so; this man is unpredictable.
Except…
That “fear” is only a fraction of what you're truly feeling. Your mind and body are being heavily overtrumped by a deviating sense of desire.
A feeling so tense it's well-nigh paralyzing..
“Oh, Princess. I wouldn’t be talking like that if I were you.” He scoffs and presses the barrel of the gun further against your head.
“I'm crazy, but I'm not a fucking idiot.” He scoffs.
“Chance is one in six. Let's test our luck.”
You hear his finger rest on the lever. Instinctively, you hold your breath and every muscle in your body tenses up. The silence that fills the air is more than deafening. This hesitation is agonizing. Your breath is quickening as the seconds pass. You cinch your eyes shut reflexively.
“JUST FUCKING–”
Before you can finish, he pulls the trigger and slams his rigid and throbbing cock deep into you. So deep you can feel his tip twitching against your cervix. Your pussy immediately clenches around him. “Haa–!” The air catches in your throat, and you jerk. You can hear the hollow echoes of an empty click bounce off the walls.
You let out a shaky breath of pure relief. Now more than ever, your mind is completely in disarray. Your heart is beating faster and faster with every passionate pound from Toji’s cock. Sliding against your slick and warm walls rapidly. Every sensation is so overwhelmingly amazing. Your muscles are trembling, and your senses are so strong it's almost surreal.
You can’t explain it, but you're feeling pure ecstasy.
“Woow, Lucky girl.”
He is so arrogantly sarcastic. It's like he’s trying to mess with your head. Well, you know he is. And it feels so fucking good. You can just feel yourself falling into his hands.
He pulls the gun away from your head, and you can hear him place it against his. Without hesitation, he presses the trigger. You gasp instinctively at the sound. Then… nothing. It was an empty click. Your body relaxes and your head slumps in relief. He scoffs and drops the gun next to your thigh.
“Don’t be so relieved. I want you shaking before the next time I pick up that gun.”
He grabs your hips and starts ramming his cock into your clenching pussy. Hard and Hot. Loud moans and begging for more break out of you and land on his ears like a raunchy symphony.
“Beg harder for me, Princess. I can’t tell if you really mean it.”
His voice sounds so calm and tender. It’s so terribly forced. You know all he means is “All that whining is just gonna get you fucked harder.” And that's all you want.
The sharp, rushed sound of his hips slapping against yours fills the room. A wet, unforgiving rhythm that makes your head roll back. Tears drip down your cheek from the sides of the blindfold. A small, sadistic laugh escapes him.
He cups your jaw and tilts your head as he dives into the crook of your neck. Licking and biting you like he’s gone mad. Every relentless stroke mixed with the faint sting from his bites makes your body shudder with pleasure. Your mind is going completely numb.
Your fingers and toes curl and twitch reflexively. You're grabbing at the air at the point. He moves his hand down to your neck, squeezing it as he pulls away. Your moans turn into weak gasps once his grip tightens.
“I just can't help myself when you look so fucking desperate.”
For such harsh and selfish words, they only add to the sheer amount of euphoria you feel.
His cock throbs harder the tighter your pussy clenches. You can even feel the thick veins on his cock pulsing as it slides up your glossy walls. His tip is kissing your bobbing cervix swiftly. Your entire body is burning with pleasure; you feel like you’re melting.
“T-Toji…So– Fucking…”
“You gotta speak up, baby, the neighbors can’t hear you yet.”
With your words misplaced and slurred, the last ounce of whatever control you have breaks out of you as your hips buck violently against his pulsing cock. The rhythm of his strokes is getting messy. Arousal and cum leak out under you with each rapidly disordered thrust.
The pace of cock slackens. But he doesn’t stop. He’s just sliding it in and out so slowly it's almost torturous. You’re shaking and twitching regardless.
Just like he wanted.
You can’t even catch your breath before he places the cold tip of the revolver back on your stomach, slowly sliding it down. He stops once it gets to your sweet spot. He circles the edge of the barrel on your clit. “Wait– Mnghh…” You start grinding your hips against it mindlessly. You shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as you are.
“Your turn.”
He’s trying to taunt you. But now the only thing going through your head is “One-in-six chance,” over and over. Not like you're terrified, though. No… It’s as if you're gambling.
The adrenaline coursing through your veins feels so cold and tingly. It feels so good. All of this is addicting.
An involuntary smirk breaks across your face and a sly chuckle escapes you. He pauses.
“You called me crazy? You’re fucking sick.”
He’s talking as if that’s ever a problem when it comes to him. He wanted to ruin you so badly, and he did exactly that. He can’t be shocked now.
“A little fear turned you into the sluttiest thing I've ever seen. You’re perfect.”
He presses the barrel further onto your throbbing clit and circles it faster. How good it feels is almost regrettable. Your hips are grinding against the barrel violently. Toji’s making you beg with your body. You’re already past the point of relaxing.
Finally, the rhythm of his strokes speeds up again. You can hear the sound of your pussy sucking him in and out. Every sensation, to your clit especially, feels like a feverish wave. A feeling of physical ecstasy so addicting you hope never goes away.
And just as you cum again, he pulls the trigger. Your muscles lock instantly as your body jerks back. The reassuring sound of an empty click pulls you back to reality. “Fuck…” You sigh deeply, and the tightening in your chest fades. You were so far gone; the thought of this stupidly thrilling “game” slipped your mind completely.
Out of nowhere, Toji starts untying one of your hands. Once it's free, he places the gun in your palm. It's a bit lighter than you thought.
“You look like you were having so much fun, baby. How bout’ you take a shot?”
He slides the blindfold off your head. Your eyes flutter as they struggle to adjust to this new hit of light. Your vision floats around the room as the haze clears. Once your eyes focus, you raise the gun slightly, and you notice something...Odd to say the least. You narrow your eyes and tilt your head.
You can see straight through every glinting chamber of the gun.
There were never any fucking bullets.
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Warnings-✩HardDom!Toji ✩ Sadist!Toji ✩ gunplay ✩ sensory deprivation ✩ humiliation ✩ sensory overload ✩ clit play ✩ creampie ✩ choking ✩ fear play ✩ pet names(angel, princess, baby) ✩ bondage ✩ degradation ✩ praise kink ✩ rough sex ✩ dacryphilia ✩ sadism ✩ biting ✩ cervix kissing ✩ dead dove do not eat!!✩
Art-e0308r
A/n- Toji's so fucking mean and I love it.(˶´ཀ`˶)
Flowing through the air is the faint scent of cigarettes woven with the sweet aroma of sex. Through the cushioned blindfold, all you can see is an absorbing darkness. Your senses are so sharp it's like if you wanted to, you could hear everything going on outside. Every smell, touch, sound, or motion hits way harder than before
Your fingers feel a bit tingly. Your arms are bound together and tied firmly to your headboard. Any slight movement puts an annoying strain on your shoulders. Your legs are spread, each ankle tied to the edge of your bed frame.
Toji’s already put you through the wringer for hours, and now, he wants to play a game.
“You can’t be mad once we start. Don’t forget you started it, princess.”
Those words are stuck ringing in your head. He’s only vague like that when he’s planning something asinine. You said yes without even asking what game it is. Your body is so exhausted, but you just can’t say no when it comes to him.
He’s insane but damn…
Anything you do with him is exhilarating.
Your heart is pulsing just thinking about it. Pounding so fast it can't keep up with your mind. Without a word, you feel his body heat hit your inner thighs as he crawls onto the bed. As soon as you sense he’s stopped, you hear the sharp and abrupt click of metal.
“T-Toji??”
It's as if your call falls on deaf ears. You can’t see a thing, but you can just feel that soul-penetrating gaze of his. Analyzing you as your mind races, not knowing his next move. He just adores the way you bend for him no matter what.
That captivating look of a lust-filled anxiety is exactly what he’s looking for.
He starts to trail a cold and heavy steel object down your belly. You jerk at the sudden feeling. “What the hell is that?!” You say breathlessly.
“Don’t worry, princess, I won’t do anything to hurt you.” You can hear his lips part with a smile.
“On purpose…”
That one phrase sends a shiver down your spine, paired with a strong heat to your sweet spot. You don’t know whether you want to panic or fuck him like you’ve gone crazy. Either way, this foretaste is strangely…. Enticing.
He’s hovering over you. You can feel the heavy heat from his body looming over you as he draws his lips to your ear. He bites the tip of your ear as he presses the cold object against the temple of your head. Your chest feels cramped from the anticipation.
Immediately, the cutting and all too familiar sound of a revolver spinning hits your ears, vibrating against the side of your head. You let out an inaudible gasp. A seething wave of adrenaline and utter shock slaps you. Before you can even speak, you hear a final click from the gun.
“You wanna go first or should I?”
“I-I don’t even know what the fuck– Nghh!”
Suddenly, he starts rubbing the leaking tip of his cock against your sensitive clit. Your hips buck instantly. Every little motion feels sensually vast. Like intense strokes of pleasure.
“We’re playing Russian Roulette, baby. You know I'm trigger-happy.”
Your eyes widen under the blindfold, and you start panting. In spite of that, you let out a humorless chuckle. “You’re fucking crazy.” Hundreds of thoughts sprint through your head. On the outside, you’re absolutely scared and rightfully so; this man is unpredictable.
Except…
That “fear” is only a fraction of what you're truly feeling. Your mind and body are being heavily overtrumped by a deviating sense of desire.
A feeling so tense it's well-nigh paralyzing..
“Oh, Princess. I wouldn’t be talking like that if I were you.” He scoffs and presses the barrel of the gun further against your head.
“I'm crazy, but I'm not a fucking idiot.” He scoffs.
“Chance is one in six. Let's test our luck.”
You hear his finger rest on the lever. Instinctively, you hold your breath and every muscle in your body tenses up. The silence that fills the air is more than deafening. This hesitation is agonizing. Your breath is quickening as the seconds pass. You cinch your eyes shut reflexively.
“JUST FUCKING–”
Before you can finish, he pulls the trigger and slams his rigid and throbbing cock deep into you. So deep you can feel his tip twitching against your cervix. Your pussy immediately clenches around him. “Haa–!” The air catches in your throat, and you jerk. You can hear the hollow echoes of an empty click bounce off the walls.
You let out a shaky breath of pure relief. Now more than ever, your mind is completely in disarray. Your heart is beating faster and faster with every passionate pound from Toji’s cock. Sliding against your slick and warm walls rapidly. Every sensation is so overwhelmingly amazing. Your muscles are trembling, and your senses are so strong it's almost surreal.
You can’t explain it, but you're feeling pure ecstasy.
“Woow, Lucky girl.”
He is so arrogantly sarcastic. It's like he’s trying to mess with your head. Well, you know he is. And it feels so fucking good. You can just feel yourself falling into his hands.
He pulls the gun away from your head, and you can hear him place it against his. Without hesitation, he presses the trigger. You gasp instinctively at the sound. Then… nothing. It was an empty click. Your body relaxes and your head slumps in relief. He scoffs and drops the gun next to your thigh.
“Don’t be so relieved. I want you shaking before the next time I pick up that gun.”
He grabs your hips and starts ramming his cock into your clenching pussy. Hard and Hot. Loud moans and begging for more break out of you and land on his ears like a raunchy symphony.
“Beg harder for me, Princess. I can’t tell if you really mean it.”
His voice sounds so calm and tender. It’s so terribly forced. You know all he means is “All that whining is just gonna get you fucked harder.” And that's all you want.
The sharp, rushed sound of his hips slapping against yours fills the room. A wet, unforgiving rhythm that makes your head roll back. Tears drip down your cheek from the sides of the blindfold. A small, sadistic laugh escapes him.
He cups your jaw and tilts your head as he dives into the crook of your neck. Licking and biting you like he’s gone mad. Every relentless stroke mixed with the faint sting from his bites makes your body shudder with pleasure. Your mind is going completely numb.
Your fingers and toes curl and twitch reflexively. You're grabbing at the air at the point. He moves his hand down to your neck, squeezing it as he pulls away. Your moans turn into weak gasps once his grip tightens.
“I just can't help myself when you look so fucking desperate.”
For such harsh and selfish words, they only add to the sheer amount of euphoria you feel.
His cock throbs harder the tighter your pussy clenches. You can even feel the thick veins on his cock pulsing as it slides up your glossy walls. His tip is kissing your bobbing cervix swiftly. Your entire body is burning with pleasure; you feel like you’re melting.
“T-Toji…So– Fucking…”
“You gotta speak up, baby, the neighbors can’t hear you yet.”
With your words misplaced and slurred, the last ounce of whatever control you have breaks out of you as your hips buck violently against his pulsing cock. The rhythm of his strokes is getting messy. Arousal and cum leak out under you with each rapidly disordered thrust.
The pace of cock slackens. But he doesn’t stop. He’s just sliding it in and out so slowly it's almost torturous. You’re shaking and twitching regardless.
Just like he wanted.
You can’t even catch your breath before he places the cold tip of the revolver back on your stomach, slowly sliding it down. He stops once it gets to your sweet spot. He circles the edge of the barrel on your clit. “Wait– Mnghh…” You start grinding your hips against it mindlessly. You shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as you are.
“Your turn.”
He’s trying to taunt you. But now the only thing going through your head is “One-in-six chance,” over and over. Not like you're terrified, though. No… It’s as if you're gambling.
The adrenaline coursing through your veins feels so cold and tingly. It feels so good. All of this is addicting.
An involuntary smirk breaks across your face and a sly chuckle escapes you. He pauses.
“You called me crazy? You’re fucking sick.”
He’s talking as if that’s ever a problem when it comes to him. He wanted to ruin you so badly, and he did exactly that. He can’t be shocked now.
“A little fear turned you into the sluttiest thing I've ever seen. You’re perfect.”
He presses the barrel further onto your throbbing clit and circles it faster. How good it feels is almost regrettable. Your hips are grinding against the barrel violently. Toji’s making you beg with your body. You’re already past the point of relaxing.
Finally, the rhythm of his strokes speeds up again. You can hear the sound of your pussy sucking him in and out. Every sensation, to your clit especially, feels like a feverish wave. A feeling of physical ecstasy so addicting you hope never goes away.
And just as you cum again, he pulls the trigger. Your muscles lock instantly as your body jerks back. The reassuring sound of an empty click pulls you back to reality. “Fuck…” You sigh deeply, and the tightening in your chest fades. You were so far gone; the thought of this stupidly thrilling “game” slipped your mind completely.
Out of nowhere, Toji starts untying one of your hands. Once it's free, he places the gun in your palm. It's a bit lighter than you thought.
“You look like you were having so much fun, baby. How bout’ you take a shot?”
He slides the blindfold off your head. Your eyes flutter as they struggle to adjust to this new hit of light. Your vision floats around the room as the haze clears. Once your eyes focus, you raise the gun slightly, and you notice something...Odd to say the least. You narrow your eyes and tilt your head.
You can see straight through every glinting chamber of the gun.
There were never any fucking bullets.
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