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Ｐｕｐｐｙ ｔｒａｉｎｉｎｇ ｃｏｍｐｌｅｔｅ エう怨

Warning!!!

There will be sexual themes, strong language, and violence.

If you don't like smut don't read.

Don't report

+18 only pls

Now that's started let's have a fun time.

Warning

This has semi-dubcon vibes, a little graphic, and some mind break from Crocodile but this will be the final chapter with a male body reader until another chapter in the future.

////Degrading, humiliation, semi-insane thoughts from the reader//////

Ｍｉｎｄ　Ｂｒｅａｋ　カ億ク

【 Ｔｒａｉｎｉｎｇ　／　ｔｕｒｎｉｎｇ　ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ　ｍｅｎｔａｌｌｙ　ｉｎｔｏ　ａ　ｓｅｘｕａｌ　ｓｌａｖｅ，　ｔｙｐｉｃａｌｌｙ　ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ　ｌｅｎｇｔｈｙ　ｏｒ　ｒｉｇｏｒｏｕｓ　ｓｅｘｕａｌ　ｓｔｉｍｕｌａｔｉｏｎ．】

"I'm about to ruin you."

His look of pain, his tight frown, his tears coming out of his eyes. The weird feeling you get from staring at his face makes it feel even more pleasing to put this horrid bastard in his place after all he has done. Each thrust of your hips into his ass makes him release these pained whimpers like a sobbing virgin but not only that you can hear the slight lusty moans released along with those whimpers. You can see his face twisted in three different ways.

Pain, Pleasure, and confusion. How amusing.

"You're enjoying this? haha, that's sick ~" You laugh as you look down at his glaring amber-dark eyes seeing a look of shame in them at your sentence. He felt like you were splitting him open, and your cock inside him felt like heaven but this is certainly hell. Your pace was endless. Too desperate as you made sure he stayed firmly as you keep your cock planted inside him. Never fully pulling out, which gave him no breaks as you conquered his body.

"I do-don't enjoy this kind of...Hellish torture " He managed to say that whimpering through his moans as your cock hit his prostate gland sending flashes of white in his vision as you continue your bruising pace. His eyes though betray his words as you look into them seeing the new look of familiar bliss and muted lust slowly consume them.

"Aw, does crocy boy like this now ?~ A shameful slut you are.~" You grab his hair in a harsh grip leaning down in making his thighs meet his chest you make a wicked grin as your lips crash into his. Kissing him in a passionate haze he feels you hit his prostate harder with your cock making his head blurry with muddled thoughts.

He wished he tried harder to hold them, his moans of pleasure from the abuse of your cock, in since he knew you were getting off on the pitiful noises he made as he writhed beneath you. He was confused as it hurt when you first started and he was not wanting something like this. Well, he pictured you taking his cock like this, all bound up in crying in fear as he bragged to it about his enemy/friend Doflamingo but he can understand why his body was enjoying this twisted situation, it was wrong, it was sick, but it was so..good.