floggerkaiba

[floggerkaiba]

Imagine:

Seto Kaiba trying hard to concentrate on his work but is distracted by flashes of you flipping your hair, laughing, pulling down a strap or two...

Seto Kaiba growling and literally shaking you from his mind, but he can't deny how hard his cock is pressing against his pants right now.

Seto Kaiba sweating as the images of you become dirtier and tempt him even more. He shifts in his seat, crosses and uncrosses his legs, and pulls at his collar.

Seto Kaiba standing up and slamming his fist against a wall because, "God damn you" for toying with him like this; no has this much control over him and gets away with it.

Seto Kaiba storming out of his office and muttering for his attendants to get the limo. He can barely restrain himself from touching himself.

Seto Kaiba bursting into his house and into his bedroom, ordering the maids to get out, and finally collapsing onto the bed, panting, reaching for his pants.

Seto Kaiba grabbing his throbbing cock and exhaling in relief as he strokes himself to the thought of throwing you onto this bed and having his way with you. The scene gets rougher, and his grip tightens as the pleasure builds.

Seto Kaiba climaxing with that same defeated moan he makes when he loses a duel and swearing because you've shamed him without even being in the same room.

Seto Kaiba recooperating his breath in a cold shower, vowing he'll find a way to get his revenge on your tomorrow. Congrats, you're now his #1 rival.

[floggerkaiba]

Would you rather edge and deny someone or over stimulate them?

Ah, both tempting options...

Edging and denying certainly until they've proven their loyalty. Can't have you developing an ego now, can I? I suppose I could reward a good servant by letting them come until they can't speak anymore. Or with a ruined orgasm.

[floggerkaiba]

((No wonder I didn't have any asks, they were turned off! Alright, you nasties, do your worst.))

[floggerkaiba]

Hmmmm, a blank-slate for my every whim and desire? Of course, I'm going to have to choose whatever ashames you the most? Tell me, what are you afraid of becoming?

Obsessed with the idea of being turned into someone’s kink.

I might not be into maids but you are, so you’re going to make me bouncy and busty and obedient and ready to polish whatever you want. You’re into hucows, so you make me stupid and mooing and milky. You’re into bimbos so you make me stupid and soooo horny.

It doesn’t matter what I want. I’m just a piece of meat to be turned into something that turns you on. A toy to plug a new personality into. So tell me what you want me to turn into

[floggerkaiba]

((Come get your therapy! Although I think I'll fuck you up more.))

[floggerkaiba]

Something tells me that I need to buy stickers.

I wonder what would happen if I exploited a girl’s praise kink? What would happen if I trained her with flowery words and a gentle touch to shove anything and everything up her silly, brainless cunt? There she’d sit, her legs spread lewdly on my desk as I pump a glass bottle in and out of her. I’d tell her what a good fucking girl she’s being for me as I humiliate her. A ladle, a pen, anything I could find. I’d make her cum like a pathetic bitch while she sucks on my fingers, and reward her by giving her a sticker in the shape of a golden star.

She’d never do anal being the good girl she is, but I’m sure I could talk her into letting me play with her ass. I’d tell her how happy she’d make me if I could tease her cute butthole with the tip of my finger. In for a penny, in for a pound. It’d take days to rewire her slutty brain and soon I’d have my finger down to the knuckle in her. I’d feel her clench on me before I quietly bring up her favourite pen. Again, days before she’d break. Days before her asshole would stretch around a glass bottle. Another golden star. What a good girl she is. What a depraved whore she’s becoming.

After a glass bottle, anything could enter her asshole. Long forgotten would be her promise of no anal. Instead, she’d be groaning on our bed, my cock slowly tearing up her ass. All I’d ever want for her is to become my dumb anal fucktoy. All she’d ever be is the little bitch that I’d ruin and mold to my liking. It’d be her fault for being weak and malleable. When my cock’s brutally fucking her clenched asshole, my fingers stuffed down her throat, she could blame no one else but herself for giving into my words. My praise. 

I’d have her listen to porn all day, her headphones blaring with the sounds of sloppy fucking and exaggerated moaning. She wouldn’t be allowed to touch herself without permission, to relieve the itching pressure in her cunt. Instead, she’d only be allowed to cum if she's behaving like a disgusting little slut. If her ass is filled with my cock. If she's drinking my cum out of a bowl. If her hair’s drenched in my piss while her make-up smudges across her face. At that point, I’d take out the last star and slap it across her forehead. My stupid little praise puppy, ruined and broken forever. 

[floggerkaiba]

I'd certainly like to see the amusing resumes you people would come up with for such a position.

wouldn't you like to just lounge around in lingerie and be a pretty little thing for me? your entire purpose would be to look nice, your only worry would be how i choose to fuck you. you'd like that, wouldn't you baby?

[floggerkaiba]

Dumb Slut

A/N: Finally something more saucy

You've been Kaiba's fix for a fuck at work for a few months now (mostly because you couldn't stop acting so pathetic it amused him). Now he just seems bored. But he's never even let either of you come? How much more of this can you take?

Tags: emotional sadism, orgasm denial, humiliation, degradation, impact to face w/ marks

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“You’re such a dumb slut,” Kaiba groaned, watching with his usual disinterested, disgusted face as you bounced on his dick. 

His condemnation only made you eager to prove yourself by thrusting him deeper and harder inside of you. Your zeal earned you a sharp, scornful laugh and that familiar tingle of shame crawled across your body. Desperate to contain its spread, you squeezed hard, feeling every ridge on his cock grinding against your pussy walls. 

Your ego wanted to deny his words. It sent warm warnings across your cheeks. It made you clench harder, screaming at you to curl up and hide. But the more you struggled, the more you liked it. You liked the way your embarrassment made you cling to him. You liked the way your embarrassment made you more needy and more stupid. 

You liked that you had been the one to come into his lab today, unannounced and fully clothed. You didn’t even come up with some dull excuse this time. Maybe that’s why Kaiba took pity on you today. Or was it because you’d thrown off all your clothes, dropped to your knees, and started kissing his cock through his pants? Maybe this was just punishment for leaving your drool on his clothes. 

Thinking about how it all started and what was happening now made you quiver. You were close. You were so close. 

He gripped your hips hard. 

“That’s enough,” he announced flippantly. You could almost hear him smirking. 

Fuck. You knew he wouldn’t let you finish. He never did. 

Usually, you complied, elated with the small ounce of pleasure he had permitted you and worried he’d never touch you again if you argued. But now, your hips still rocked, craving just a little more stimulation to get off. 

As his grasp tightened, his fingers dug sharply into your skin. 

“I said that’s enough,” he growled. 

You winced, but couldn’t get up. He had your hips pinned against his own, his cock throbbing against your cervix. You were frozen, too scared that one wrong move would elicit searing pain. 

But you were pulsing too, begging him to finish you off. 

So you squeezed and relaxed, slowly at first, to become familiar with the rhythm. When he didn’t stop you, you tightened a little more, then for a little longer, massaging him with your pussy. 

His hands followed the rhythm of your movements: softening and clasping with just a little more force like he was…encouraging you? 

You tested him, gripping with all the strength in your core. 

The whimper under his breath made your heart stop.

“Fuck,” he whispered, almost pleadingly. 

 You’d never heard him sound like this. The only noises he made, if at all, were his acidic remarks and scoffs. 

He followed with a more forceful, indignant exhale.

“Fuck!” 

You almost yelped as he yanked your hair and shoved you forward. Before he shoved your face into the keyboard, you caught a glimpse of his burning eyes reflecting off the black screen

“Is this what you want?” he asked, between quickened breaths. 

Your knees buckled under his sudden thrust. 

“Huh?” he challenged. 

You barely regained your footing when he drove his hips into you again. The keyboard smacked your cheek, imprinting the keys onto your skin. 

What the hell had possessed him, you wondered, hesitantly lifting your head to search his reflection for an answer. 

For a brief moment, he still looked pissed until he noticed your face. 

He snorted in disbelief, then leaned in. As he grabbed your face, he held it higher admiring his handiwork with content satisfaction. 

“Now you see,” he began, still appraising you, “This is what I want.” 

He pushed his cock into you slowly, savoring the bewildered look his your eyes. 

“I want you to look stupid.” 

Your lips parted, panting as he punctuated his words with a hard thrust. 

“I want you to look like a whore.” 

He was tracing your lips with his fingers now and, instinctively, you held out your tongue. 

You could tell by his smile that he was pleased, but his look was downright primal when you started sucking on them. 

He couldn’t help but see what you’d look like with your lips pulled back. Perfectly ridiculous, as he suspected. 

When he fucked you like that until your eyes welled and your tongue flopped out, he thought you were marvelously pathetic. Especially with those animalistic grunts and snivels of yours. 

But you were happy. 

Your pussy had ached so long for him like this and you were happy. 

He was pleased because of you and you were happy. 

You were about to be a quaking, sloppy mess on his cock, and you were ecstatic. 

You tried to tell him that wanted him to make you come, that you wanted to come on his dick, that you were his stupid whore and dumb slut, but you were drooling and moaning so much that everything came out garbled. 

He smiled again. You were on your way to becoming a perfect little slut. 

You cried so loud when you came that he mimicked and mocked each one of your pathetic moans. When you spent yourself and went limp on his desk, he snickered. 

“I think I’m going to make you wait even longer for the next time I let you come,” he mused. That instantly perked you up and prompted you to flash a pleading look. 

That’s when you noticed he was still fully erect. 

You sulked, feeling guilty. “You didn’t…?” 

His expression grew much more sinister, “if you want to finish me, you’re gonna have to be a lot more stupid and a lot more slutty than that.”

[floggerkaiba]

A/N: I keep writing and not finishing so I’m just going to post an unfinished reader x Kaiba. No really saucy stuff yet, but it will get there so minors DNI.

Includes: maid/boss, dominance/submission

Kaiba’s New Maid: The Darker Side of Servitude

When you first stand in the corner of Master Kaiba’s study, you might as well be invisible to him. The longer you do, though, the more intrigued he becomes. He glances at you a few times, disbelieving that you could really still be there, your body erect and tense as you hold his tea tray in perfect form. His eyes follow the deliciously prominent outlines of your tendons. You flinch as his stare lingers over your calves, your too-short uniform, your chest, your neck, and finally settles on your face. You don’t dare look at him, not out of etiquette, but in fear that acknowledging him will incite his insatiable desire and you will be powerless to stop it.

You press your lips together, desperate to hide any sign that he unnerves you. You focus on the tray in front of you, the tea set with the floral print swirling in the creaminess of the porcelain. You’ve always been good at maintaining composure in the name of service. You live to serve. You sense that his penetrating gaze detects that as it tries to unravel you and provoke the darker side of your servitude.

You know he will win this. He’s Seto Kaiba. He ALWAYS gets what he wants and right now, he wants YOU. Maybe, you should give up. The sooner you do, the more forgiving he may be. Yet you continue to resist, standing firm to maintain any shred of dignity you have left.

You hear him scoff as he gets up from his chair

And walks towards you.

Closer.

Closer.

He looms over you, his body inches from yours, leering down at your trembling body. You feel your own quickening breath radiating back at you. Your chest clenches.

As he leans his head forward, his hair brushes against your cheek. You shut your eyes tightly, clenching every part of your body as he parts his lips and commands you in a low growl:

���Walk over to my desk.”

TBC

[floggerkaiba]

Enter if You Dare

This is a NSFW / Kink blog for RPing Dom Kaiba and writing reader x character content (mostly Kaiba but we’ll see).

Blog owner is in 30s | They/them

Minors Do Not Interact | I will block blogs without an age, age range, or disclaimer of being over 18 in profile

If there are kinks / other potential content that you’d prefer me to leave out in an ask, please say so.

Kinks I Will Mostly Likely Include in Asks and Writing:

• Dominance / submission (Master / slave, Sir / servant, God / servant, maybe Owner / pet)

• Sadomasochism

• Voyeurism and Exhibitionism

• Impact play including spanking, flogging, paddling, and whipping with or without marks

• CNC (Just to clarify, I don’t ever use the word rape and I don’t do any aggressive fighting or resistance, but the content might toe the line for some readers. Use your discretion and let me know in your ask if you’re not into it.)

• Sensory play

• Ropeplay

• Degradation

• Humiliation

• Objectification

• Human furniture

• Bondage

• Corruption kink

• Primal play

• Mind control / mindfuck

• Technosexuality (sex with technology, robots, and AI)

Kinks That Might Come Up in Asks and Writing:

• Golden showers

• Monsterfucking

• Knifeplay

• Fireplay

• Breeding kink

• Petplay

• Kidnapping (as in “hahaha, I’ve trapped you in my lair” like I said I don’t do any aggressive fighting or resistance play)

Kinks I Will Not Write About So Please Don’t Ask:

• Bloodplay

• Scat

• Vomit

• Rapeplay

• Needle or medical play