"Yandere is a portmanteau of two Japanese words. The first is yanderu, which means "to be sick," and the second is deredere, used here for "lovestruck." A yandere is often sweet, caring, and innocent before switching into someone who displays an ext...
[This is the ONLY TIME I will be doing smut. I decided to do this because it was my birthday on the 24th. I wanted to do something special, and so I made this.]
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"Happy birthday, my love." (C/N) bent down and wrapped their arms around your waist. They smirked evilly and cupped your cheek, using their other hand to reach down through your (pants/skirt) and underwear.
You were tied to a chair; blindfold over your eyes blocking your vision. A gag had tightly been tied around your head and forced into your mouth. Your wrists were restrained behind the back of the chair with rope, and your ankles were chained to the floor. In front of you was a table with an empty but dirty plate. You and (C/N) had already eaten dinner, as well as the cake, and now (C/N) had other plans for you.
Leaning down to your ear, (C/N) whispered words seductively. You let out a muffled sound and squirmed in their grip, only making your captor laugh lightly. (C/N) lowered their head and began licking your neck, leaving small butterfly kisses from time to time. They would also nibble on your flesh and leave hickeys along your neck, small bites as well. They were marking you, forever claiming you, showing that you only belonged to them, no one else.
Rubbing your sensitive areas down in your (manhood/womanhood), you forced yourself to hold back your moans as you arched your back. (C/N) growled into your ear, angered by the fact that they were not getting the result that they wanted. They rubbed faster, which made you want to moan, but you still held back, refusing to give into their wants.
"This is your birthday gift, darling!" (C/N) said. "Don't you love it, (Y/N)? My sweet little angel?"
Increasing the pace, you could no longer hold back, for too many waves of pleasure had now been running through your entire body. It was too much, so you let out a muffled moan, more escaping through your vocal cords the more (C/N) rubbed your sensitive part.
"That's it, my love." The country cooed, lowering your (pants/skirt) and underwear with their free hand. "Let out those beautiful moans for me."
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your hands rolled up into fists. You curled your toes and brought your legs together. However, that did not stop (C/N). They continued to do the action, this time rubbing as swiftly as they could. Moans escaped through your throat, more than before. You leaned back, shaking your head from side to side rapidly as you felt a knot form in your stomach.
"Aww, is my delicate little flower already close?" (C/N) questioned teasingly. "Hold on a little longer, sweetheart. Don't release just yet."
But of course, you couldn't. It was simply too much for you. The white and sticky fluid shot out from you, covering the bottom of the table, as well as the floor with your cum. You let out heavy breaths through your nose as you sat still in your seat. You thought that everything was over, but soon enough you felt your ankles being unchained and your chair being pulled back. (C/N) pulled you away from the table and turned your chair, now facing them.
"We are not done yet, sweetheart. I still have one last present for you." (C/N) pressed a button on the side of the chair, causing the back of the chair to fall back. You were forcefully pulled back, for your wrists were still tied behind it. You took a chance to kick your kidnapper, but they grabbed your ankles and restrained them to the chair, preventing you from moving them once more. You felt your legs being spread wide before your thighs were restrained too, now completely taking away your ability to move your legs.
You heard (C/N)'s footsteps become less loud, for they had walked off clearly to retrieve something. You didn't know what it was, but neither did you want to stay and find out. You squirmed and attempted to break your wrists free, to which luck had responded. You loosened the ropes and brought your hands up, grabbing the blindfold and yanking it off your face. You tossed the blindfold off to the side, next taking the gag and untying it from the back of your head. You tried too, but kept failing to; (C/N) had tied it tightly with a rather complex knot.
Not hearing their footsteps, you suddenly saw a figure turn the corner holding a small box. Your eyes widened as you made contact with theirs. You and the country stared at one another for a few moments before (C/N) made a move. A grin grew on their face as they slowly approached you.
"How adorable." (C/N) teased. "My gorgeous little flower attempting to escape."
They towered over you, your body trembling as (C/N) climbed on top of you. They forced you back into a lying position.
"You are so beautiful when you are terrified." They leaned down and planted a kiss on your forehead. "Shaking in fear, knowing what I am about to do to you."
The country set the box down on your stomach, taking handcuffs from the side of his pants. They snatched one of your wrists and clamped one side of the cuff to it, quickly doing the same to the other, but this time pinning your wrists above your head. However, they soon let go, letting your hands fall on your chest. The country focused their attention back on the box, opening it up. As soon as they pulled out the object, a gasp came through your vocal cords.
A vibrator.
(C/N) climbed off of you, and immediately you sat up, however, the country pinned your hands above your head as they used their free hand to shove the device up your exposed hole. You, of course, were back to lying on your back. You let out a small muffled scream as suddenly the device was switched on. Instantly, waves of pleasure shot throughout your entire body. You arched your back and moaned like crazy, (C/N) remaining with holding your hands above your head. The country smirked, turning up the device to its maximum. You squirmed and let out loud muffled moans, which were soon not muffled as (C/N) removed the gag.
Seeing you in this condition made (C/N) extremely satisfied. They examined your facial expression, which only turned them on even more than they were before. They watched you cum for the second time, and once they did, they did not turn off the device, oh no, they kept it on and continued watching you, listening to your sweet, irresistible, and loud moans.
