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based on this request <3

Mean dad Sukuna would definitely be the type to punish you for things that are actually his fault.

Remember that time he'd locked you up in your crate all day, only to come home pissed off that you'd soiled yourself? As if he wasn't the one who told his naive daughter that he'd be back shortly, making sure to leave a conveniently placed bowl of water inside the cage for you.

Because truth be told, he loves to demonstrate his authority over you. He loves to see how you'll still submit to him despite the injustice of only giving you commands that would be impossible to follow. He gets off on the fact that you're aware of how outrageous his requests are, always giving him a quick look of disbelief and concern.

And each time you still try to appease him.

You try to do what he says because no matter how he treats you, he's still your beloved father. You'd never want to disappoint him.

That's why when he has you naked and spread open on his lap, two fingers plunging deep into your sopping cunt, you're visibly shaking from the effort it's taking to fend off your orgasm.

His thick fingers always manage to reach so deep inside you, stretching your pussy out more than should be possible for just two measly digits. But your dad is a big man, so no part of him has ever been easy to take.

You can feel his hardness pressed up against your ass as you squirm in his hold, a clear indication of just how much he's enjoying this. Enjoying the way you're nearly hyperventilating, your breathing coming in ragged as you attempt to hold on to your last ounce of control. Your eyes are all screwed shut and your mouth is parted, a slew of slurred curses spilling from your lips with a small amount of drool.

"D-dad," you whine, earning a hum of acknowledgement from the man playing with you. "I can't. I-I'm gonna— I can't—"

"Hold it." Sukuna snaps, yanking his hand out from your drippy cunt to land a harsh slap right on your mound. "Don't make this worse for yourself."

"Fuck!" You gasp as a stinging pain prickles across the sensitive skin where your dad just hit you before you're being filled up again.

With three fingers stuffed forcefully inside you, Sukuna thrusts them in and out with a pace so cruelly calculated that it's no surprise when your slick walls begin to pulse around him.

"You better not fuckin' cum right now," his tone is stern and serious, even though he knows you're going to—of course he does. Because he wants you to.

He wants you to scream out for your daddy as you crumple in on yourself, a clear watery release splashing onto his pants and wrist when you squirt on him.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" You're nearly sobbing, your body completely overwhelmed with a swirl of emotions ranging from pure lust and arousal to an intense anxiety.

"You just always have to make a god damn mess, don't you?" Sukuna slips his hand out of you, twisting it to get a good look at how it's glistening. His skin is coated in your cum, all wet and stringy when he spreads his fingers apart. "Do you enjoy being a disappointment?"

His words hit hard, tears immediately forming in your waterline and slipping down your cheeks. "N-no, I didn't mean—I'm so sorry, Da-aah!"

Your body jolts when his hand collides with your cunt for a second time.

And then a third.

A fourth.

After a while you lose count.

Sukuna is unrelenting as he spanks your pussy over and over. Each slap feels harder than the last—though that could just be a result of your skin becoming so sensitive that it feels raw.

"Stop! Please, Dad, it hurts! It h-ngh," you've been begging him to stop but he doesn't listen. He doesn't care that your voice is cracking and you're crying harder now.

Especially since the sound of his rough palm landing on your sore pussy is just so wet. Different from the regular sound of skin smacking against skin, it's obvious how much more slick your pussy has become since the start of his abuse. And you think he can't hear those quiet moans that slip out between your pathetic pleas?

Sukuna knows his little girl. And he knows that as long as he's landing each smack atop your puffy clit, you'll make another mess for him.

You'd be ashamed of it if it didn't feel so fucking good. But the ringing in your ears and the rush that flows through your body when you cum for your dad again dissolve any feelings of embarrassment or shame—for the time being.

You're allowed a brief moment to linger in your pleasure, a welcome post-climax haze settling over you.

"Disgusting brat," Sukuna clicks his tongue at you. "What did I teach you about cleaning up after yourself?"

That comment alone shatters your dreamy state.

I wondered if you any fav dark content fics youd reccommend? Or dc authors

So hard to find around here!

thank you baby!! i do have some accounts that i recommend :D

in this old post : here i’ve listed some authors already whose fics i love, and since then i’ve also found @shrimpwife , @m0thb4wlz , @tojisteddy , @sukunacest & @suprrnoovaa :3 you’ve likely already seen their stuff but just in case…

lastly, if you read fics on ao3 at all, i highly recommend the author hanji_is_life — they have many dc fics posted and they’re so yummy

bare with me

he feels so so fucking guilty, you're the only remaining crew member aside from him, and you're not even awake. He had already woken up a few days ago, and when he had found everyone else dead in their cots, he couldn't help but feel...attatched to you

his only beacon of light

and somewhere in his sick mind he told himself, you had to have liked him. If you didn't you wouldn't be so wet. They say people in comas can hear you. Grace wondered if that was true in your case, if you could hear his half hearted apologies and guilty cooes.

He crawled over your now naked body, fisting his cock in one hand as he gently brought you closer with his free hand, spreading your legs to gaze at your cunt.

Untrimmed and wild pubes covered your slit, but it did little to stop your arousal from dripping. Ryland groaned weakly, shuffling closer and closer until his cock was finally nudging against your weeping hole. and yeah, maybe he did cry when he sunk deep into your cunt, sobbing pathetically as he weakly rutted his hips against yours to chase the growing pleasure in his stomach

“Slower…good. Just like that.”

AlphaDad!Nanami’scock slid in and out of your mouth, throbbing and twitching against your tongue as you swirled the muscle around his leaking tip.

That drew another groan from him, the hand in your hair gently guiding you until you weakly gagged against his cock. When he kept persisting, attempting to coax you to take the last few inches down your throat, your instincts kicked in and your pheromones flared.

His breath hitched.

Fuck.

2. you're free to write your own dark content

3. your words are useless and generally unhelpful since you didn't provide any ideas or 'advice' <3

cw: somophilia noncon drugging panty stealing pervy behaviors from Sukuna and toji, implied Sukuna x toji

your Mom kicked you out— it was so sudden. Apparently she needed “space” and was just tired of being a mom? luckily you found a place fairly quick. You’d just have roommates and it couldn’t be that bad… right?

and when moving in, it wasn’t. it was actually nice— they helped you set up your room and gave you a month to find a stable job, how generous of them. Maybe too generous…

IckyRoommates!Toji and Sukuna stealing your dirty laundry whenever you’re not looking.. putting it between then whenever they rut against each other. They always put it back tho, and with a little treat ㅤ♡

They always find a reason to press up against you , either being behind you when you’re getting something from the cabinet or pressing your hips against theirs. Something they even take it a step further and steal all of your panties. Seeing you squirm and hold your legs together makes their cock jump, especially when you’re too shy to even ask about it, even if they ask what’s wrong you brush it off. It’s intoxicating to them.

Inevitably they start to do more, get more handsy— they grope your ass whenever you walk by, toji always gives it a hard slap. Whenever you confront him (or at least try to) he always shrugs it off as just jokes and you need to learn how to not be so sensitive. Sukuna on the other hand, squeezes your hips and let’s his hand trail up your sides. Sukuna always finds ways to tease you, sometimes hes wearing low sweatpants showing off his happy trail or its him not wearing any boxers and man spreading on the couch. They try to do anything that gets a reaction, even if it’s a tiny one.

And sometimes whenever they cook dinner they add a little extra something in your food, jussstt so you can sleep good ㅤ♡ Toji slides your panties to the side so he can rub his heavy cock between your plush thighs. Soft groans and grunts can be heard from your room, after teasing himself with the slick from your cunt he, slowly slips his cock in

,,Fuck sweetie.. pretty pussy squeezin’ me’’ you shift slightly in your sleep, the only thing giving him an active response is your twitching cunt and slight moans. Toji could do this all night— and he did, he only stopped rightt before ur alarm went off; he quickly lapped up your messy juices and fixed your panties before you wake up.

Of course after hearing your night with toji sukuna wanted a turn. He made a hefty dinner, so much so that you went to sleep almost immediately. It took no time for him to sneak into ur room and rip your panties off. He slides his cock between your folds, your wetness making him ache

“Been waiting for this.. fuckin’ tease” without a second thought he slams his hips into yours. The pace is unforgiving as he holds you up to angle deeper into you. Plaps’ and the sounds of skin slapping bounce off the walls; Sukuna dips his head into the crook of your neck, sucking and biting to leave his mark on you

This time when you wake up Sukuna is still there, you can feel his cock resting inside of you. You hold your breath as you inch away, you only get so far before you hear a mumbled voice behind your head “stop moving, need some rest” his hands wrap tighter around your waist as he pulls you back in. You whimper slightly at the thought of staying like this for however long, especially since you don’t remember how you got like this

before your thoughts can spiral to much, you see toji crack open your door. Your eyes light up slightly at the thought of toji saving you from whatever this is. But instead he leans down and gives a kiss to your forehead

“Dont move to much— breakfast will be ready in a minute doll, ” your eyes water as you mumble ‘why’ but he starts rubbing your face and cooing at you “don’t think to hard right now, yeah? Brains not good for thinking or workin’ just stay right where you are” Toji plants another kiss on your forehead and lips before giving Sukuna one

“I’ll wake you two up when foods done” even with his words you’re still in a state of confusion. Is this the first time? What does he mean about working? you have to pay your bills. All these questions flood your mind as your heart sinks deeper and deeper into your chest.

「 cw ⇁ watersports. 」

there are very few things that can pry yuuji from between your thighs - you needing to pee is not one of them.

you never thought you'd regret bagging a boyfriend who loves to eat pussy. you were yuuji’s first taste, and you’ve been his late-night craving ever since. hardly ever will he let you go to bed without cumming on his tongue at least once, and you've never complained — it helps you sleep, after all.

but he's particularly hungry tonight. you would roll your eyes at his ambitions, but you think that would just spur him on further; you've cum twice already and the shake in your legs is only getting worse.

it doesn't help at all that he's a complete mess about it. no table manners, he's slurping and groaning and grinding his tender cock against your mattress, smearing the mess of cum he's made in his boxers all over his length. spit drips down your cunt, into it as he pushes slick-covered fingers in and out of you, and down onto your bedsheets in a gross mix of saliva and your own release.

"love you so much," he sweet-talks your pussy, presses light kisses to your clit over and over again as his fingers scissor inside of you. "can't... get enough..."

when he leans forward again and mushes his face against your heat, nuzzling against your clit like a fucking cat, you realise he's a little too pussy-drunk to operate. he inhales deeply, and you reach down with a shaky hand to push at the sweaty pink hair atop his head.

"'m tired, baby. too much anyway, can't cum again."

"uhuhh," he nods mindlessly, a beautiful pink blush on his face.

he's not listening to you. instead, yuuji tenses his tongue and knits his brows together in concentration as he tries to push it inside of you alongside his fingers.