„You're mine now" [Sukuna & Y/N]

Part XIV

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"[...] I'm the god
for you to worship
[...]"

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⚠️NSFW/ will include:⚠️
- abusive language
- begging
- blood play
- breath play/ choking
- collaring
- degradation
- impact play (spanking etc.)
- edge play, teasing
- sensation play
- pet/puppy play
- hypoxia (highly dangerous, don't try @home)
- orgasm control/denial
- Spit/ saliva fetish

Side Note:
Please keep in mind, that the whole sexual act IS consensual. Pain is part of the act here and they actually do have a safe word.
Also; there are acts mentioned that are highly risky. Both Sukuna and Y/N are not to be considered "human" (anymore). Protection would be used, but isn't mentioned here for a specific reason. Some of these acts would be dangerous if enjoyed without protection. Be safe folks!

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Slicing the palm of his hand open again, he  clneched his fist to squeeze his blood out and let it drip across your neck.
It burned on your skin, but soon it formed into a collar. By sliding two of his fingers underneath that collar, he checked whether it's not too tiht, but also not too lose.
This was new to you.
Surprised by watching him do something completely new and aroused by him acting if that'd be plain vanilla for him, you didn't even noticed how and when he attached a chained leash to your collar, or where he got that from, up until he pulled.
He pulled lightly, but with enough force to tug you upwards by your neck, forcing your upper body to hover a little.
He leaned forward and let his tongue slide from between your breasts upwards to your neck and nibbling on your ear.

"If you'll be obedient the way I want you to,
I'll make sure you'll be rewarded with a treat",

he whispered, loosening the leash, and placed you, by not breaking the close skin contact, down onto the wet ground.

"I will,
master"

He smiled engagingly, rewarding you with sliding two fingers in your hole, much to your surprise. You squealed, not expecting to get a little treat this fast.
Enjoying the look you gave him, he yanked his teeth into your neck, so much so it made you bleed a little. He sucked.
Him drawing your blood made you feel lightheaded, perhaps so you'd be deprived of yor actual strength to make sure you're obedient.
After all, he did care to not be forced to realize his threats just because of your bratty attitude shining through occasionally.

"Now, be a good girl, and get on all fours for me, like the little bitch you are",

he ordered.
You followed.

Once you positioned yourself on all fours, he shortened the leash by wrapping it two times around his knuckles and after watching you closely, he adjusted your position to his liking by kicking one of your knees outwards, causing you to spread your legs further.
He arched your back by pushing down, but also tightening the leash, as well as tilting your hips to make your butt stick out more.

Pleased with the view of you, he slapped your butt cheeks, turning them red, making you yell out loud, while tugging on the leash again.
While he had his left knee placed behind your left knee, he moved his right foot across your right knee and positioned it somewhere next to you waist, enabling him to lean onto your back.
He shortened the leash to the max by wrapping it around his hand four times, pulling your head to meet his.
He grabbed you by your jaw with the other hand and tilted your head even further so you could look at him upside down.

"You still have the naughtiness
written on your face..
I'm worried
your filthy mouth could leave
stains on me..",

he tugged you by your jaw harshly, your arms straightened, trying hard to counteract and support your upper body, so you'd not get strangled,

"guess your filthy mouth needs a little rinse,
right?"

Dunking his face into the water, he sucked in a mouth full of water, came back up, squeezed your mouth open and poured the liquid into your mouth, ordering you to NOT swallow anything of it yet.

"Hold it in.
Don't do anything
until I give you commands!"

Pressing your lips together, you nodded.

He losened the leash and leaned back
to dedicate his attention to your lower part,
which he had prepared so caringly.
Spreading your butt cheeks apart,
he placed his shaft between and
rubbed a little up and down,
giving you a little foretaste of what's to come
in terms of width and length.
You shivered, feeling what he threatened you with.
Your hips moved almost automatically,
but then he stopped you, held you still
and spit on your hole,
lubricating the entrance for your doom.
Without hesitation, he began to thrust,
audibly enjoying the fact you couldn't yet
adjust to his hot length and more importantly:
You couldn't even express the pain you were in by screaming.
You had to hold the liquid in, as he ordered you to.
The metallic taste swished around in your mouth.
The rhythm made the water splash against your throat, almost making you gag. Noticing that, he thrusted only harder.

"Don't spill,
don't swallow,
b*itch!"

You tried.
But the faster and harder he got,
the harder it was to not suffocate,
or even drown. You were unable to keep it from splashing into your lungs.
You swallowed and coughed, spiting out droplets of reddish water.

"Damn b*tch",

you eanred yourself a hard slap on the butt,
followed by him pulling the leash quite hard towards his direction,

"I said don't swallow and don't spill!
You did both!"

He pulled with even more strength, until you were raised by your neck, forcing you to pull at the collar with both of your hands until, lifted upright, one of his hands gave you a little support by holding you by your belly. Another hand grabbed your left breast, squeezing it. Another hand appeared grabbing you by your neck, pushing your head back so your lips met his. And his fourth hand was used to finger you.
What a relief it was being able to moan freely without the fear of potentially drowning yourself.

"See how dirty your mouth really is..
Nothing but filthy sounds leave your mouth.
You're the one to blame.
We need to do it all over again,
until you proove your worth to me
-
so be a good b*tch and
HOLD IT!"

Again, he poured water into your mouth,
silencing  your sweet moans and pushed you down
into the same position you were in, railing the soul out of you.
This time you tried to focus much harder,
but you were also convinced you wouldn't make it.
Almost completely desperate,
dizzy by the joggling moves,
in your mind you even started to pray.

"Do you even know where we are,
you damn brat?!
Like God will hear your prayers..
What a fool you are...,
shut it!
Don't you dare pray to anyone else
than to me!
I'm the god
for you to worship",

he growled at you, but his enjoyment of the act couldn't be overheard at this point.

You squeezed your eyes as hard as you clenched around his length.
He yelped, pulling out.

"Dang, brat,
I knew you'd snap at some point..",

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The next part will be uploaded on
✨the 19th of september✨