☆ JJBA ONESHOTS ☆

{NSFW} Cruel [Illuso]

Warning: lemon, punishment and a splash of yandere

Requested by: K_Angipouf_ill

Head empty. Only mirror man

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You whimpered low, sweat rolling off of your skin as you tried to ignore the now painful need for release. Mind hazy with lust, you looked weaky up at your so-called boyfriend, only for him to chuckle, not loosening his grip on your hips one bit. He had been cruel enough to bury his cock deep inside your dripping cunt and hold you down, not allowing even a bit of friction in between you.

"Be a good girl and accept your punishment." He had said oh so long ago, maybe hours now. Every second to you seemed like a hour, only getting more and more railed up. Your bound form couldn't put much of a fight, much to Illuso's pleasure – he enjoyed this view a lot. You getting more and more worked up, completely under his mercy. His cock filled your pussy perfectly, your walls clenching around him, begging even for the slightest of movement. But Illuso refused, no matter how much you begged, and just kept you there.

Yet another desperate whimper left your lips as a shiver ran down your spine. The stand user bit his lip and let his hand go over your belly, caressing it softly. A smirk formed on his lips and he thrust into you before going completely still again. You let out a chocked moan, your back arching before slumping back down from the lack of anything else. You were on the verge of crying once again – this punishment was driving you crazy.

"N-ngh~ P-please Illuso- please, please, plea-se" You managed to choke out in between your pitiful whimpers, looking right at the man, his cocky smirk not leaving his face. His hand came up to caress your tear-stained cheeks, before placing a little kiss on your lips.

"Come on, love. You've been doing so great." He praised, his hand snaking around to the back of your head before gripping a handful of your hair and harshly pulling your head back "But you need to learn, mio amore. I can't have you going around talkin-"

"Promise I-I won't do it, I pro-mise, promise – please Illuso-" your strained cries cut him off abruptly and you finally giving in. There was no point in fighting – it was clear that he had the upper hand in between you two. Illuso's smirk grew, his hands returning to their previous place – on your hips, where you were sure there would be bruises forming very soon.

"Giving in already? My, my what a thirsty slut you are." He chuckled low before pushing you back and onto the table before the two of you. "But who am I not to satisfy a dirty cum-slut like you?" You felt him slowly pull out before slamming right back in, earning a strained moan out of your lips. He gave you no time to adjust as he just thrusted into you at a merciless speed, stretching you out even more. Incoherent noises left you, as you were fastly nearing your orgasm after being edged on for hours.

"The way you fit around me, mio amore, - you were made for me, only for me." Illuso groaned in between thrusts. He was hitting all of your sensitive spots, leaving you begging. He knew it wouldn't take you long to reach your orgasm." Cum for me baby, come on, milk my cock with your nasty cunt"

His harsh words were enough to send you over the edge, your juices gushing all over his dick and lap. The feeling of your thigh walls around him, drove him to his own climax, thick splashes of his cum coating your inner walls. The satisfaction of claiming you as his own, washed over the stand user, making him smirk darkly.