#sub!jschlatt

PLEASE ELABORATE ON THIS I KNOW YOU WANT TOO

using my favorite boy to bait me into writing- i thought we were friends (im joking pls ily bae)

warnings: 18+ ONLY. sub!schlatt

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the bruises forming from his fingertips were dizzying you, in combination with his cock, you were almost as fucked out as he was.

“Wanna be used- fuck!” he whined desperately, you could’ve bet money that he would be pouting right now if his mouth wasn’t fixed in an “O” shape with the prettiest moans and whines falling out of him.

his nails begun to dig into your skin, so much so that you swore he drew blood.

“Watch those nails, baby. Might pin you down so you can’t touch me.” you threatened, little did you know thats exactly what he wanted. the pornstar level moan that left his mouth after you spoke made your hips stutter.

“Please! Pin me down, m-make me useless! I’ll be so-so-sooo good, I promise!” - “You can do whatever you want to me!” - “I’m just a toy for you!”

in seconds his arms were pinned under your knees so he couldn’t push you off of him, it seems cruel but he begged and pleaded for this. and you were determined to give this good boy what he deserved.

you had broken and overstimulated J so much he’d become someone who you haven’t seen before. his voice was higher pitched and cracking, he was whining and crying. he was downright pathetic, and both of you were loving it.

“Please! Force me. Use me. Do-hah-Don’t wanna think!”

“You’re just my toy, right baby?”

“Y-yes! Just a toy- your toy! Nothing else!”

his chocolate brown eyes were blown wide and full of tears that held pure pleasure.

when he asked you to dominate him, you didn’t expect him to give in this easy, i mean. Schlatt has such a bratty little attitude a majority of the time, but he gave it up for you to truly use him in the ways that you needed.

by the time you’re done with him, you hardly recognized him and that’s exactly what he wanted.

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🏵 Your Tea Is Ready 🏵

Warnings: !NSFW! MINORS DNI , safe word use , mentions of injury

Genre: SMUT

| Edging Schlatt |

First of all imagine the power trip

Like mentioned above this asshole is the feared president of a whole ass country

And he's under you whining like a bitch in heat just for you to touch him

It's hard NOT for that power to go to your head

Pushing the boundaries everytime you punish him just to see how broken down the man can get

Watching him writhe and squirm as his curses turn into slurred gibberish that eventually turns into pleads and promises to be good

This was no different then one of those nights, well a little different

What usually went on for an hour or three turned became closer to eight

The sun now rising through the blind covered windows, the birds singing under the cries and screams of Schlatt

His eyes were barely open, squinting against the pale light that flooded the room, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he came down from what was an uncountable feat

So wrapped up in the tears that stained the mans cheeks and the red flush of his cock you hardly notice the bruising, bleeding wrists, chaffed by the rope and hours of struggling

"Re...red"

Voice so hoarse and creaky you barely noticed he was speaking

"Huh? What was that slut? What did you say?"

Your voice was cruel and mocking as you run your thumb over the slit of his tip

"Red.."

You were about to start teasing the man, had he lost his mind from the stress? What the hell did he mean by red?

Then it hit you, ohhhh red was your safe word

OH RED WAS YOUR SAFE WORD

Immediately pulling your hand from his dick you lean over to take his cheek in your hand

"Fuck I'm so sorry baby, what's wrong? What happened?"

The way your voice went from that of disgust to almost motherly was enough to give anyone whiplash, let alone the sleep deprived alcoholic

Realizing that the man could hardly day one word let alone a sentence you decided that everything was wrong, and you needed to take care of your baby

"Hold on hun I'm gonna get a knife and some water"

You hadn't been gone ten minuets, too scared to really leave his side, in your return you notice the man was completely out of it, the only thing seemingly keeping him awake was the hiccups that racked his chest

Carefully cutting his hands free you take his abused wrists into your hands, god rope burn was something but this was intense, it hardly looked like there was any skin left let alone skin not irritated

How had he let it get so bad?

Almost instantly you answered your own question, pride

A better question was how you had done this to him for so long

Which might have also been pride

Shaking your head you pull him close, letting him rest his heavy head against your chest

"I'm.. I'm gonna kill you.."

Leaving a chaste kiss to your lovers forehead ou reach for the cool glass of water

warnings: femdom!reader x sweet sub!Schlatt

you’re laying on the couch relaxing while reading your newest favorite book, J comes padding out of his office with a little smirk plastered on his face.

he climbs onto the couch, directly on top of you. he plants his chin in your chest and whines for you to move your book.

when you do, you’re met with his big brown eyes adorned with those pretty wispy eyelashes that get him exactly what he wants a majority of the time.

and there he goes, batting his lashes at you with a faux innocent smile. “can i help you, baby?” you coo at him, unable to resist how sweet he looks even if it is a facade.