#nikolai.bsd

A whimper sounds out in Nikolai's dim room. You realise it's your own voice, your own pathetic little whines escaping your throat as you wriggle, trying to break your hands free. Nikolai had tied them together, from elbow to wrist, with a pretty red ribbon; and promptly pushed you onto your front with your ass in the air, immobilising you. You’ve managed to tuck them under your chest in a pathetic attempt to defend yourself, but of course that hasn’t done anything. Nikolai kneels behind you, keeping your knees planted firmly apart, ass in the air. HIs thumb brushes your clit and you whine, trying to wriggle away from him. You’ve already cum once around his fingers but you know Nikolai, and you know it’s far from your last orgasm of the night. He just giggles and spreads his fingers wide, continuing to stretch your cunt in preparation for him.

“There there,” he coos, “it’s not that bad.”

You feel his warm breath on your back and then you feel him kiss it, teasingly soft before he nips at the swell of your ass. His fingers keep moving at a steady but unrelenting pace as his mouth goes lower and lower, down to the back of your thighs then up again until he reaches your cunt. A hot, eager tongue replaces the hand alongside two massive hands spreading your ass apart. Obscene sounds fill your ears while Nikolai has his fill, happily slurping up your wetness and teasing your clit with light, clever touches that have you arching your back, trying to get closer. His moans vibrate against your heated skin and his hands move to your hips, trapping you against him.

“There we go, pretty girl,” he murmurs, letting each word brush over your quivering pussy, “that’s better, isn’t it?”

“Kolya…” you groan, feeling your drool staining the sheet beneath your cheek and your cunt pulsing around nothing as he continues to tease you with only his tongue.

“Aw, or maybe it’s not enough, yeah? Poor little dove is so greedy now…” Nikolai’s tone is mocking, like he’s babying you. “Can’t feel good without something in this pretty cunt.”

You hate how right he is, and you can’t even protest because you’re dripping wet, slick clinging to your thighs and the sensitive, swollen folds of your cunt. Nikolai brushes his thumb over your ass, circling the tight ring of muscle with an evil lilt in his voice.

“Maybe I should fuck you here instead, hm? I bet it would feel sooo good for me.” Soft lips and a hot, wet tongue tease your sloppy cunt between words, while his wide shoulders keep your legs spread defenselessly.

You shake your head, a hot fire of need eating away at your insides, your cunt pulsing hungrily around nothing and leaking right onto Nikolai’s eager, waiting tongue.

“You know how to ask for what you want, dear,” he nudges you gently, placing a featherlight kiss on your wet, swollen clit, making you ache from the emptiness in your cunt.

“Nikolai, you know I… I want…” Words shouldn’t be this hard, but the mix of your desperation and vulnerable position makes it difficult to speak.

“You want more, hm? I bet you even need more, poor thing.” Nikolai helps you along.

“Please….” your voice comes out in a pathetic little whimper.

“Louder dove, I can’t hear you~” He singsongs, knowing you’re getting desperate from the way you squirm.

“Kolya, I can’t take it…please, I need more…” Your cheeks are burning from embarrassment, just what he loves to see from you.

“That’s it! Good girl,” he purrs.

He plays with you for another instant, his thumb pressed teasingly against your ass and his tongue teasing your clit, but quickly gives in and once more plunges three thick fingers into your hungry cunt.

His lips close around your clit and he begins to suck in earnest, grabbing your thighs hard enough to leave marks, keeping your ass raised for him as you shake through your orgasm. Thick fingers give your cunt something to clench on and Nikolai’s happy moans only heighten your pleasure, reducing you to a trembling mess held up only by his large, heavy hand.

The moment you go limp there’s a pair of strong arms hauling you backwards onto your knees. Too high on endorphins to care you let Nikolai manhandle you into his lap, keeping your legs spread to avoid any touches on your oversensitive cunt. HIs cock rests against your ass and you notice for the first time how hard he is, smearing cum across the small of your back. You wouldn’t be surprised if he’d cum already from humping the sheets.

“My turn now!” He chirps.

Nikolai grips your waist in both hands and lifts you up just enough to let his cock glide between your folds. Belatedly you realise he wants your help, and you scramble to guide him into you. The tip pops in and you barely have time to brace yourself before he's pushing you down until your ass meets his thighs with a wet slap and you’re stuffed obscenely full. Nikolai moans loudly in delight and you yelp in pain, reflexively trying to clamp your thighs shut. He knows you too well though, one of his hands is already holding your leg while the other grips your neck, spreading you wide and keeping your back arched, pressing your bodies together.

“Now dove, we talked about this,” he tuts, but there’s no real disappointment behind the words.

You whine and wriggle in place, hands still tied and useless, tousled hair stuck to your sweaty forehead, fighting the dull throb of pain from his cock pressed against your cervix. Nikolai giggles as he lets you tire yourself out, chin resting on your shoulder, savouring the way your cunt milks him despite your struggling.

When you go limp Nikolai stops holding your leg and instead pats your stomach, digging the heel of his hand in a little to feel his cock through your tummy. His other hand falls from your neck to your tits, deceptively nimble fingers teasing one of your nipples to full hardness then pinching it cruelly, drawing a yelp from your swollen lips. You raise your bound hands to your chest for protection but that only makes him toy with your defenseless clit instead, pulling back the hood to overstimulate you at the same time he begins to roll his hips.

The movement of his cock is slow and steady at first but quickly grows into a frenzy of wet slaps and deep groans that vibrate against your back. He’s moulding your insides to his shape as he fucks you, his fat tip lighting your nerves on fire, so deep you swear you can feel him in your stomach. Even in your fucked out state you groan in extasy, knowing that you could never reach this deep on your own.

The slippery drag of his cock against your walls quickly starts to feel too raw, too overwhelming, but Nikolai holds you too tightly to let you squirm away. He alternates between grinding against you, hilted deep inside with his heavy balls nestled against your ass; and bouncing you along the entire length of his cock in deep, bruising thrusts, waving away your cries with condescending murmurs. You can feel every ridge and vein rubbing against your insides, molding your hole to his shape. His name falls over and over from your swollen, bitten lips and your head is thrown back against his broad shoulder. Both of Nikolai's hands are around your waist, digging into the soft flesh of your stomach with gusto, his nails leaving angry red indents in your skin.

"C'mon love, touch yourself, get yourself off for me," he coos, looking down to your bound wrists and your fingers clumsily circling your clit, getting jolted out of place with each of his brutal thrusts. You know he's doing it on purpose, but that only drives you crazier.

“That’s it, give me one more.” He’s growling right into your ear now, voice rough from exertion.

Nikolai’s impatient hands knock yours out of place and he starts to rub your clit in quick, harsh movements that coax a sharp moan from your chest. His fingers slide over the head before he pulls it back with his index finger and uses his middle to touch you directly, ignoring your nails digging into his forearms. HIs hips slow down until they’re barely moving, grinding against you, his voice shaking.

“Oooh, little dove, you feel so good…fuck!”

You feel him twitching as he cums, flooding your cunt with hot, sticky cum. The fingers on your clit barely falter before resuming their pace, and right after he relaxes you’re arching your back with a cry, clamping down on his still drooling cock as an orgasm slams into you with barely any warning. Nikolai slows his fingers but doesn’t stop, pinching your clit just harshly enough to colour your aftershocks with pain.

You slump, exhausted, in his arms. His chest rumbles with a laugh and he kisses your neck, at the same time that his hands run along your thighs until he can hook them under your knees.

“Finally,” he groans, drowning out your moan of surprise as you suddenly find your knees pressed against your chest.

“It's so worth it to get you like this,” he coos, bouncing you a little to readjust you in his lap.

He can't reach as deep inside you anymore but at this point that's a welcome respite, his cock threatening to bulge out your tummy with how it strains against your tight cunt.

“Just let me do this, pretty. I wish you could see yourself right now, you look delicious.” He punctuates his words with a harsh thrust of his hips, chasing his own pleasure while you're jostled in his arms. You're limp, arms numb, legs beginning to tingle, letting Nikolai have his way with your pliant body and sloppy cunt. Your pussy feels raw from the constant attention and your clit throbs with every movement of Nikolai's body, every vibration of his chest as he moans wantonly and babbles mindless praise.

"Fuck, I should have brought a mirror," he groans right against the shell of your ear, his warm breath tickling your neck. "I wanna see your pretty face when you cry, I wanna make you cry."

His hold on you tightens as one of his hands slides from the back of your thigh to your face, gripping your chin with long, steady fingers. It forces your body to contort even more and you whine in protest, legs screaming from the stretch as he pulls your face down to look at yourself, your sweat slicked skin almost glowing in the low light. You dislodge your arms and throw your still bound hands back until the ribbon catches around the back of Nikolai's head, giving you at least the illusion of a more secure hold.

Nikolai's movements have grown short and sloppy and his dirty talk degenerates into loose, incoherent words mumbled against your neck. His pace is brutal though, hips slamming up into you so violently that the bedframe creaks under the force.

With a loud cry he cums inside you again, throwing his head back against your hands, gripping you tight enough to bruise as he spasms uncontrollably, his hips rocking back and forth on their own to fuck his cum into your already overstuffed cunt.

“Take it,” he growls, teeth skimming over the delicate skin of your neck, covering up his bites with long, wet licks and open mouthed kisses as he loses himself in your body.

You can feel the sticky mess drooling out of your cunt, a mix of cum and slick that runs down his shaft and drips to his balls even as they're still tight from his orgasm. There's nowhere else for it to go, you're already full to the brim.

Nikolai takes a few seconds to catch his breath but soon giggles in your ear, no doubt also feeling the mess that's pooling on the sheet under you.

“Now that's not fair, is it?” He muses. “Little dove, you didn't get to cum!”

One of his arms wraps completely around you, grasping your opposite thigh to keep you stuck in position. His free hand sneaks around to circle your nipples, then your swollen, quivering clit. You can't even pull your arms back down, they're stuck around the back of his head, contorted and useless.

“I might have juuust the thing!” His voice is peppy again, excited.

He reaches behind himself and you hear a small, mechanical whir start up. Nikolai brings the vibrator up to your eyes and you can hear the smile in his voice, like a cat toying with it's prey.

“I'm not done yet, and we need to keep the score even.”

☆Masterlist

He's not gentle with the stretching at all, either. Stuffs one finger into you after another all while sucking on your clit trying to wring as many orgasms from you as possible. Fisting your poor hole might even make it a little too lose for his cock, but he likes the thought of it so much that he can't resist. I also think he's a big fan of fucking you with things that shouldn't really be going in your holes. Empty beer bottles that he forces deeper and deeper until your cunt closes around the neck, cutlery or markers or the thick handle of a knife. He loves watching his own hand bulge out your tummy from the outside, loves spreading his fingers wide inside you and commenting on how loose you are, how he bets he could fit at least two or three dildos in there, loves watching you shake your head no even as your poor cunt gushes all over his wrist. Nikolai makes you show him your gape whenever he wants, even pinning you to the wall and wrestling your clothes off just to laugh at you, making you hold your own ruined cunt open while he jerks off over it only to finger his cum inside later. He loves it when you complain about how uncomfortable and empty you feel, because he's gotten you so used to being stretched out that you can't really focus without it anymore. He loves forcing huge toys into your hole, ignoring your complaints about how it's too big because this is what you asked for, right? Taping them into place because he can't have anything slipping out of his poor little dove and leaving them soooo empty and unsatisfied.