Modern!Stalker!Satoru Gojo x Reader [Female]
C|TW: sexual assault, noncon filming,
"No!
It wasn't like that,
do it again" Satoru huffed in frustration as he restarted the camera. Meanwhile, you tried to control your shaking. It was pissing him off and you didn't want another reason for this man to lash out. He'd already bruised your face while threatening to cut your skin off and feed it to your family.
You couldn't tell if he said that out of anger or if he meant it. Either way, you didn't want to risk it. All you could do was fight through your fear and embarrassment to appease the man in front of you.
You didn't know him.
Who he was.
How he knew you.
"When you cum your face scrunches up, sometimes your mouth hangs open and you pant like a bitch in heat" How the hell would he know that? "You don't sit there like a deer in headlights, so my guess is you're still being difficult" You're shaking again. The overwhelming urge to cry and beg him to leave starts to bubble up in your chest.
Why couldn't he understand how hard this was for you?! You are scared, thinking you're about to die, it's not easy to finger yourself under these conditions. Let alone cum or squirt for the sake of pleasing him. Why can't he see that?!
"What do you want? I-I'll give you money or someth- something" The hiccups and clear lines of snot falling past your lip made your plea all the more pathetic. You looked a mess. Any other day you'd care about looking presentable, or at least decent but you're past the point of caring. Especially after being forced to spread your ass cheeks so he could take pictures of your puckered hole. Wanting to keep them for when he was alone.
"Cut it out" A long groan left his throat as he stood behind the tripod. "You've got a shitty job that pays you pebbles, you're barely able to afford this apartment" he's smiling now. "Most of the shit you have doesn't do anything for me, I want pictures of you spreading your pussy lips with your fingers" You're nauseous again. "I want a video of you playing with your cum and smearing it on your thighs"
"I don't want to do this" you sob again, as if Satoru didn't hear you the first three-hundred times. This wasn't fair. It was dehumanizing and embarrassing. You know he could care less about your feelings, you're not stupid. But you still had hope that your pleas would make him stop this madness.
"When the light comes on I don't want to hear it"
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