Day 1 : Degradation
Ningning X Male Reader
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âPlease,â Ningning whispered, her voice trembling as she knelt before you, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. âI need this. I need you.â Her eyes were wide, pleading, and yet there was a flicker of something elseâsomething raw and vulnerable that made your chest tighten. This wasnât the Ningning you were used to. This was⌠different.
You hesitated, your hand hovering uncertainly above her shoulder. It had taken weeks to get to this pointâweeks of quiet conversations, late-night confessions, and her shyly admitting what she wanted. Degradation. The word had felt foreign on your tongue when she first said it, but now it hung heavy in the air between you, a promise and a challenge all at once.
It had started innocently enough. One evening, after dinner, the two of you were curled up on the couch, her head resting on your shoulder. The faint glow of the TV cast soft shadows across the room, and for a while, neither of you spoke. Then, out of nowhere, she broke the silence.
âDo you ever feel like⌠like weâre stuck?â Ningning asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
You turned to look at her, eyebrows furrowed. âStuck? What do you mean?â
She hesitated, her fingers tracing idle patterns on your arm. âI donât know. Just⌠our relationship. Itâs great, really great. But sometimes it feels like weâre⌠going through the motions.â
You frowned, considering her words. It wasnât like her to bring something like this up. âAre you unhappy?â
âNo, no!â she said quickly, sitting up to face you. Her cheeks were flushed, and she couldnât quite meet your eyes. âIâm not unhappy. I love you. I just⌠I guess I want us to try something new. Something⌠different.â
You tilted your head, intrigued. âDifferent how?â
She bit her lip, her gaze dropping to her hands. âThereâs something Iâve always wanted to try. But Iâm scared to tell you.â
Your heart skipped a beat. Ningning was usually so confident, so sure of herself. Seeing her like thisânervous, vulnerableâwas both unsettling and oddly endearing. âYou can tell me anything,â you said gently, reaching out to take her hand. âIâm not going to judge you.â
She took a deep breath, her fingers tightening around yours. âI⌠I want you to degrade me.â
The words hung in the air between you, heavy and unspoken until now. You blinked, unsure if youâd heard her correctly. âDegrade you?â
She nodded, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. âI know it sounds weird. But itâs something Iâve thought about for a long time. I think it⌠makes me feel closer to you. More connected.â
Now, weeks later, here she was, kneeling before you, her breath shallow and her eyes pleading. Your heart pounded in your chest as you tried to reconcile the Ningning you knewâthe confident, radiant woman who lit up every room she enteredâwith the one who sat before you now, asking for something so⌠unexpected.
âAre you sure about this?â you asked, your voice low.
She nodded, her gaze unwavering. âIâm sure. I trust you.â
Those three wordsâI trust youâsent a shiver down your spine. This wasnât just about trying something new. This was about her trusting you with a part of herself sheâd kept hidden from everyone else. And that trust was both terrifying and exhilarating.
You exhaled slowly, steeling yourself. âOkay,â you said, your voice firm now. âBut if anything feels wrongâif you want to stopâyou tell me. Immediately.â
Her lips curved into a small, grateful smile. âI will.â
The room was silent except for the sound of her breathing, shallow and uneven. You took a step closer, your shadow falling over her. She tilted her head back to look at you, her eyes wide and doelike, and something primal stirred inside you. She wanted this. No, she needed it.
âYouâre mine,â you said, your voice low and commanding. It felt strange to say it out loud, but the way her breath hitched told you it was exactly what she wanted to hear.
âYes,â she whispered, her voice trembling.
âAnd youâll do exactly as I say.â
Her lips parted slightly, and she nodded, her eyes never leaving yours.
You reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face. She leaned into your touch, her cheek warm against your palm. For a moment, you forgot everything elseâthe uncertainty, the fearâand focused solely on her. On the way her body seemed to hum with anticipation, on the flush spreading across her skin.
âGood girl,â you murmured, and she shuddered, a soft whimper escaping her lips.
That soundâso raw, so needyâignited something inside you. Suddenly, it felt like the distance between you had vanished, replaced by something deeper, more intimate. This wasnât just about fulfilling a fantasy. This was about her. About peeling back the layers sheâd built up over the years and seeing the real Ningning underneath.
In the days that followed, you threw yourself into learning everything you could about degradation. At first, it felt strangeâalmost wrongâto think about treating Ningning that way. But the more you researched, the more you realized it wasnât about cruelty or disrespect. It was about trust. About giving someone the freedom to explore their desires without fear of judgment.
Still, it wasnât until tonight that you finally felt ready to take that step.
Now, standing over her with her eyes locked on yours, you felt a surge of confidence. She trusted you. And you trusted her. That was all that mattered.
âOn your feet,â you commanded, your voice steady.
She obeyed immediately, rising to stand before you. Her hands trembled at her sides, but there was no hesitation in her movements. She was giving herself over to you completely, and the weight of that responsibility pressed heavily on your chest.
You stepped closer, closing the gap between you until your bodies were almost touching. She looked up at you, her breath hitching as she waited for your next move.
âTell me what you want,â you said, your voice barely above a whisper.
She swallowed hard, her lips parting slightly before she spoke. âI want⌠I want you toâŚâ
She hesitated, her voice trembling as she finally whispered, âI want you to make me kneel. I want to⌠to serve you.â Her eyes fluttered shut as if the words themselves were too much to bear, yet she didnât back down. She was ready for this, even if it made her heart race and her cheeks burn with a mix of shame and desire.
Your hands moved to her shoulders, firm but not rough, guiding her downward. âOn your knees, Ningning.â The command was soft but unyielding, and she sank to the floor without protest. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face as she looked up at you, her wide eyes shimmering with anticipation.
You stepped closer, your shadow looming over her as she knelt before you. Her hands rested on her thighs, her fingers twitching slightly, betraying the nervous energy coursing through her. You brushed a strand of hair from her face, your touch gentle but deliberate, before your hand moved to grip her chin lightly. âOpen your mouth.â
Her lips parted slowly, her breath warm against your skin as she obeyed. You guided her head forward, her mouth brushing against the fabric of your pants. She didnât need further instruction. Her hands reached for your waistband, her fingers trembling slightly as she undid the button and zipper, freeing you from the confines of your clothing.
Her breath hitched as she took in the sight of you, full and hardened by the moment. Her tongue darted out, tentative at first, as she pressed a soft, wet kiss to the tip. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through you, and you tangled your fingers in her hair, not forcing but guiding her closer. âGood girl,â you murmured, and you felt her shiver at the praiseâor perhaps the hint of degradation beneath it.
She leaned forward again, her lips wrapping around you this time, her warmth enveloping you completely. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive underside, her movements hesitant but eager. You let out a low groan, your grip on her hair tightening just enough to make her whimper softly around you. The sound vibrated through you, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through your veins.
âTake me deeper,â you instructed, your voice steady but commanding. She obeyed, her head bobbing slowly as she worked to take more of you into her mouth. Her throat relaxed as she adjusted to the sensation, her eyes fluttering shut in concentration. You could feel the way her body surrendered to you, the way she gave herself over completely to the act.
Her hands gripped your thighs for balance, her nails digging in lightly as she took you deeper still. Her breathing was ragged, her nose brushing against your abdomen as she struggled to accommodate every inch of you. You could feel the faint tremors in her body, the way her arousal mingled with her submission, and it only fueled your own desire.
âLook at me,â you said, your voice husky with need. Her eyes opened slowly, meeting yours as she continued to work her tongue and lips around you. The sight sent a surge of heat through youâher submission, her vulnerability, all laid bare in that moment. She was utterly consumed by you, and it was intoxicating.
You tightened your grip in her hair, pulling her back until only the tip of you remained in her mouth. Her lips were slick with saliva, her gaze unwavering as she waited for your next command. âYouâre doing so well,â you praised, brushing your thumb over her cheekbone. âBut I think you can do better. Show me how much you want this.â
A soft moan escaped her throat as she leaned forward again, her movements more confident now. Her tongue pressed against the underside of your length as she took you deeper, her throat contracting around you in a way that made your vision blur. Her hands moved to cradle your hips, her fingers digging into your skin as she pushed herself to take more of you.
The sounds she madeâsoft whimpers, muffled moansâonly heightened the experience for you. She was fully immersed in her role, worshipping you with her mouth, her body, her very being. And yet, there was something more beneath the surfaceâa deep, unspoken connection that bound you both together in this moment.
âThatâs it,â you breathed, your hips moving slightly to meet her rhythm. âYouâre such a good girl for me, Ningning. So perfect like this.â
She moaned again, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. Her pace quickened, her tongue working in tandem with her lips as she pleasured you with an almost desperate intensity. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, her hands gripping you tighter as if she couldnât get enough.
You could feel the tension building within you, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter until it threatened to overwhelm you. Your grip on her hair tightened instinctively, pulling her back just enough to catch your breath. Her lips were swollen, her eyes glazed with desire as she looked up at you, waiting for your next move.
âDonât stop,â you commanded, your voice rough with need. She nodded eagerly, her mouth claiming you once more as she resumed her rhythm. This time, there was no hesitation, no uncertaintyâjust pure, unrestrained passion as she worked to bring you to the edge.
The room was filled with the sounds of her effortsâthe wet suction of her lips, the soft gasps as she struggled to breathe through her nose, the occasional whimper that escaped when you tugged at her hair just enough to remind her who was in control. It was a symphony of submission, and you reveled in every note.
You weren't done with her, as you pull her up, pushing her to a nearby wall, as you strips her completly, as you then, Thrusted your cock deep in her, as her legs tightly wrap around yours. Her pussy was tight, and as she started moaning, that means it's a go sign to degrade her even further.
You started by playing with her lips, and tits, as you started degrading her, treating her like a sow. a whore. a toy that you can use and fuck anytime and anywhere you liked.
You leaned in closer, your breath hot against her ear. âYouâre a worthless slut, Ningning,â you growled, your voice low and commanding. âYou exist only for me to fuck when I want to, not when you feel like it. Do you understand?â
Her breath hitched, and she nodded quickly, her wide eyes locked on yours with a mix of fear and desire. Her body trembled against the wall, her naked skin flushed with arousal. You could see the way her chest heaved, her nipples hard and begging for your touch. But you ignored them, focusing instead on the way her lips parted slightly, as if she were already preparing herself for what was coming next.
You pulled out of her abruptly, feeling her tight pussy clench around you as if trying to keep you inside. She whimpered, her legs still wrapped around your waist, but you didnât give her the satisfaction of staying deep within her. Instead, you grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand, forcing her to stay still as you stepped back.
âLower yourself,â you commanded, your voice firm. âOn your knees.â
Ningning obeyed instantly, sliding down the wall until she was kneeling before you. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face as she looked up at you with those wide, pleading eyes. Her lips were slightly parted, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as she waited for your next move.
You stepped closer, your cock throbbing with need as you held it in your hand. âOpen your mouth,â you ordered, your voice sharp.
She did as she was told, her tongue darting out to lick her lips before she opened wider, ready to take you in. You didnât hesitate, guiding the tip of your cock to her lips and pushing inside. She moaned softly, the sound vibrating around you as she took more of you into her mouth.
âThatâs it,â you murmured, your voice dark and encouraging. âTake it all, you slut. Show me how much you want this.â
Ningningâs hands trembled at her sides, but she didnât reach for you. Instead, she focused on breathing through her nose as you pushed deeper, watching her throat bulge as you entered her. Her eyes watered, but she didnât pull away, her submission driving you wild.
You gripped the back of her head with both hands, holding her steady as you began to thrust into her mouth. Each movement was deliberate, each push deeper than the last, until she was taking you fully down her throat. Her gag reflex kicked in, but she didnât fight it, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself still for you.
âYouâre such a good little whore,â you praised, your voice harsh yet filled with dark admiration. âLook at you, choking on my cock like you were made for it. Maybe you were. Maybe this is all youâre good for.â
Her muffled moans were music to your ears as you continued to fuck her face, your hips moving in a steady rhythm. You could feel her throat constricting around you, the sensations driving you closer to the edge. Her tears streamed down her cheeks, but she didnât stop, her obedience only fueling your desire to dominate her completely.
âYouâre nothing,â you growled, your voice rough with lust. âJust a toy for me to use whenever I want. Isnât that right?â
She nodded weakly, her hands gripping your thighs for support as you continued to thrust into her mouth. You could feel her body shaking beneath you, her arousal evident in the way she moaned around your cock, even as she struggled to breathe.
You pulled out suddenly, leaving her gasping for air as saliva dripped down her chin. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, but you didnât give her long to recover. You yanked her up by her hair, forcing her to stand as you spun her around and bent her over the edge of the bed.
âStay like that,â you commanded, your voice leaving no room for argument. She obeyed instantly, her hands gripping the sheets as she arched her back for you. You ran your hand over her ass, giving it a sharp slap that made her gasp. Her skin turned pink under your touch, and you couldnât resist doing it again, the sound echoing through the room.
âSuch a filthy little slut,â you muttered, your fingers trailing down to her wet pussy. She was dripping, her arousal soaking your fingers as you teased her entrance. âYou love being treated like this, donât you? Love being called names and used like a toy.â
âYes,â she whimpered, her voice barely audible. âPlease, I need youââ
You didnât let her finish, sliding two fingers inside her without warning. She cried out, her body arching as you curled your fingers, hitting that sensitive spot deep within her. You could feel her walls clenching around you, her hips rocking back to meet your thrusts.
âYouâre so desperate,â you taunted, your voice filled with dark amusement. âBegging for my cock like a needy little whore. Do you really think you deserve it?â
âYes,â she pleaded, her voice trembling with need. âPlease, Iâll do anythingââ
You pulled your fingers out abruptly, leaving her empty and craving more. She whined softly, but you didnât give in just yet. Instead, you positioned yourself behind her, the tip of your cock pressing against her entrance.
âSay it,â you demanded, your voice low and menacing. âTell me what you are.â
âIâmâIâm your slut,â she stammered, her voice breaking with desperation. âYour worthless little whore. Please, fuck meââ Before she could finish the sentence, you thrust into her hard, cutting off her words with a loud moan.
Her pussy was soaked, allowing you to slide in easily despite how tight she was. You grabbed her hips, holding her in place as you began to pound into her with relentless force. Each thrust was deep and deliberate, driving her closer to the edge as she cried out beneath you.
âThatâs it,â you growled, your voice rough with exertion. âTake it, you filthy slut. This is all youâre good for.â
Her moans were music to your ears as she rocked back to meet your thrusts, her body trembling with pleasure. You could feel her clenching around you, her orgasm building as you continued to degrade her with every word.
âYouâre mine,â you snarled, your grip on her hips tightening. âMine to use, mine to fuck. Say it.â
âYours,â she gasped, her voice barely audible over the sound of skin slapping against skin. âIâm yoursââ















