rumple x reader oneshots

the dungeon (nsfw)

:::Warnings:::

~Female reader she/her x rumple~

\Master slave dynamic/

/cnc, degrading, bondage, pain & wax play\

~lemon / grapefruit~

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You shiver in the dungeon waiting for Rumple to come down, terrified of what's in store. The door opens slowly with a loud long creak and shows rumples silhouette.

"Hello deary"

he slams the door behind him. Before you know it a table appears and you are bent over it with gold string tying you to the legs of it as you think 'curse magic'

Rumple tears off your last bit of skirt and unties your corset

"Lovely,"

He smacks your butt before undressing himself

"For such a whore that is of course."

He pulls your hair and ties it up with another gold string, attaching it to your waist so you keep your head up.

"Oh my!, you aren't enjoying this are you? You're... dripping"

You blush and quiver as he glides his finger between your folds, making you even wetter.

"Remember, this is for me to distress, not for you to feel good"

He spanks you harder and scratches your back before he walks away and grabs a candle off the wall, pouring the wax over the bleeding scratches.

"Well, that had the opposite effect i was thinking it would, but it'll do i suppose"

You cry and moan as he slides his hard member into your dripping hole, giving you no time to adjust before pounding you.

You start crying and screaming that it hurts and he doesn't stop, but did you want him to? As you screamed no you had to question if you really wanted him to. And you knew deep down you didn't want him to stop one bit.

"Keep screaming, nobody is coming here, nobody can hear you. I can do whatever I want and nobody will save you."

He reveled in your vulnerability as he kept hitting and pounding you before finishing in you.

"Well, clean up, i'm going to bed" he cuts the gold for you so that you can clean yourself

"And maybe start walking around the palace like that, this helped me calm myself. Good night deary!"

FLUFF ALT ENDING:

As he walked away he was thinking about turning back to help you, to make sure you were okay, to take care of you, but he didn't want to look soft. He went to bed thinking of what to call you, but all he could think of was "my dark queen" and "darling" leaving him in confusion and agony as he realized what he was feeling.