#masochist kink

[silli3-slvt]

for all the dacryphiles and sadists out there, please let it be known that i cry 3 times a day at a minimum and i fantasize about being hurt so that someone else can relieve all their stress. Bonus points if you wanna cut and bruise me

[4sureklaudia]

When he knows how to satisfy me and isn’t scared to hurt me

[ickylittlebro]

Yes I'm a masocist ill start moaning and humping myself while you hit and degrade me (I need someone to degrade me so badly)

[sunnymissus]

in the mood to jerk off a cute boy while he sucks on my breasts... need to hear him cry out when i make him cum for the nth time, shushing and comforting him without ever stopping my torture to his pretty cock..

Awe, my sweet baby... just keep sucking for me, mommy will take care of you <3

[rexasaurus1]

So real.

[war-forged-storms]

I’d love to share a joint somewhere private with a masochistic slut who’ll let me punish them if they exhale before I tell them too. Having them look at me with hazey, watery, panicked eyes as they try to hold it in. Not only that, but will also let me give them spankings or a good cropping if they cough or choke on the hit. You wouldn’t want to be wasting daddy’s weed now, would we?

[bktempted]

You don't want to be the girl I take my frustration out on, trust me.

I'd break you.

Late nights spent on your knees, throat raw and aching as I treat your face like a fucking sex toy. Mornings where you can barely walk, thighs bruised from when I forced you open, fucking you hard against the wall until you were reduced to a whimpering puddle.

Every inch of your skin marked with my fingerprints, a constant reminder of who you belong to. Your mind twisted and warped, conditioned to crave the pain more than the pleasure. Begging for more even as cum leaks out of your pussy and onto the sheets.

When I'm frustrated, I don't hold back. I let it all out. And you? You'd have to take it all - my anger, my lust, my dark desires. I'd drain you dry, pushing you past your limits until the only thing you know is the feeling of my cock splitting you open, my teeth sinking into your neck.

So no, you don't want to be that girl. She doesn't get mercy. She doesn't get gentleness. She gets the worst of me, the parts I keep hidden away. By the time I'm done with her, she's ruined. Shattered beyond repair.

But maybe you can prove me wrong...maybe you can take it.

[rubyreddom-nsft]

"Hey baby, be quiet. Stop screaming. People might come and find us, and as soon as they see how pretty you look for me they'll want to join in. We can't have that, can we? I want you all to myself. What's that, baby boy? Do you want to be hurt by me for hours or gang banged by a bunch of strangers? Because those are your only two options sweetie. Now shut up and take it, or scream and reap the consequences. Good boy."

[your-beloved]

i wonder what you would like to do with me~

[sunnymissus]

i love that little threshold that subs cross when they just completely fall apart!

its the cutest thing hearing my boy moaning and whining for me... but once he gets just sensitive enough, those moans turn into cries, his pretty body starts shaking, almost throwing a fit because it's just so much!

oh and when he starts crying out from the pleasure, so overstimulated and overwhelmed! "pleasepleasepleasemommyplease-"

please what, sweetheart? please make you cum again? i'd be more than happy to pretty boy <3

[narcissistichedonist]

masochists ought to be ruined beyond recognition, pushed past their limits until they regret being so eager to suffer

"oh ? you wanted it rough, didn’t you ? wanted to be used, broken, turned inside out ? now look at you : shaking, sobbing, too fucked-out to even form words. poor thing."

"does it hurt, sweetheart ? aww, but that’s what you wanted, isn’t it ? every bruise, every bite, every relentless, merciless thrust. you begged for this. don’t tell me you’re regretting it now."

"no, no, don’t go limp on me just yet. i’m not done. and you, my perfect little masochist, can take just a little more, can’t you?"

[thegoodwitchsworld]

PUNISHMENT

Dark!Ari Levinson x Sub!reader

Warnings ⚠️- Sex, Toys, domination, masochism, sadism, daddy Dom etc etc.

Ari sits in his office, replaying in his head how she turned up on their first date in the perfect red dress, her shoulders bare, and a small pendant on her throat that glinted in the light every time she moved. He can't do this any longer. Work will have to wait. He needs to be inside his wife right now.

"Ari!" Y/n runs barefoot down the stairs, leaping up into his arms the moment he enters the door.

"Baby", Ari sighs, wrapping his arms around her waist and picking her up. He buries his nose in her hair which smells so much like vanilla and cinnamon.

"I missed you so much today!", she whispers loudly.

After a full minute Ari finally lets her go, putting her back on the ground and lifting her chin before kissing her hard.

"Mmm. Daddy missed you too so much baby, were you a good girl today?" He questions her softly.

She giggles and nods. "Yes I was!" She buries her face in his chest again.

"And did you practice like daddy told you to?"

She shakes her head slowly, still not lifting her head.

"What was that baby girl? Use your words", Ari repeats. "Did you practice or not?"

"No daddy....", she whispers in his shirt as Ari's hands knead her ass beneath her fluttery skirt.

It's less than a second before Ari has pulled back her head through her hair, and is leaning down so their faces are at the same level. His eyes flash darkly.

Her eyes go wide, as she starts stuttering weakly.

"I-I -daddy it's too hard!" She whines, her lip pouting slightly.

Ari groans, his dick growing in his pants at the sight of her wide innocent eyes and her pretty little face. He loves when she starts stuttering when she's afraid of being punished. And yet, she loves being a brat and defying his orders.

And Ari knows that innocent as she may look, she definitely does it on purpose.

He smiles at her and pats her head.

"It's okay baby."

"I guess daddy will just have to punish you then."

Y/N slowly starts backing away from him, as if he wouldn't notice.

"Um, daddy I promise I'll do it tomorrow, I promise... you don't have to punish me, I'm your good girl right?" She looks at him hopefully.

With each step she takes backwards, Ari takes one forward, till he has her cornered against the wall. He leans down and bites her earlobe softly, getting a small whimper from her in response. Suddenly he lifts her up and carries her to their bedroom.

He sits down on edge after putting her back on her feet.

"Go and get it, baby," Ari says gently. Y/n slowly goes to her bedside drawer and pulls out a small object before going back to him and standing silently. Ari takes it from her hand, before patting his thigh.

"Lie down here baby," he orders.

"Yes daddy, " She replies obediently before lying down on his lap face down.

Ari flips up her skirt, before kneading her ass roughly in his hands. Her pussy is soaked, the evidence in her panties being soaked. Ari peels them down slowly, making her bare pussy visible and glinting.

"Open princess, " he tells her, and she immediately opens her mouth. Ari stuffs her panties in her mouth.

"Good girl," he whispers as he continues kneading her ass. She whimpers softly.

The first smack makes her cry out purely from the shock of it. Her panties muffle most of her sounds tho, and Ari loves how she starts struggling in his arms.

Even when it's of no use.

"Twenty smacks, baby, ten on each pretty little ass of yours. Sounds fair for a punishment, no?" He chuckles darkly, before slapping her asscheeks hard in quick succession. Twenty times, as promised. She screams in pain with each one, and Ari's dick grows harder with each scream.

At the end of it she's a panting, moaning mess in his lap, and his pants are soaked with her arousal.

"Bad girl, " Ari laughs darkly again. He takes out her mouth gag. "This was a punishment baby, you weren't supposed to enjoy it. " He smacks her ass again, less harsh this time.

"S-sorry daddy....", Y/N whimpers.

Ari doesn't reply, sliding his fingers up and down through her pussy folds, making her moan loudly. He spreads her wetness all around, coating it on his fingers.

He slowly swirls his finger on the rim of her ass, and she immediately tenses up.

"Breathe baby", he whispers, before plunging his thick finger inside her. She screams loud, digging her nails into his thigh. He slowly drags his finger out of her, almost entirely, before going deep inside again, her moans going straight to his throbbing dick.

"D-daddy it hurts!", she whispers tearfully.

"This is why you were supposed to practice, right baby? It wouldn't hurt if you practiced ", Ari replies in a sinister tone. He's glad she didn't listen. He loves when he gets to play with his little toy before ravaging her fully.

When he's finally satisfied, he grabs the jeweled plug, making her suck on it before he starts forcing it inside her virgin ass.

"Daddy! Please! Hurts!", she screams, tears in her eyes soaking the bedsheet. He coos at her softly.

"Aw baby, I promise it'll feel good in a second. You want to show daddy how sorry you are right?"

"Y-yes daddy... "

"Good baby," he smiles, as the plug finally rests inside her ass, the pink jeweled end looking so gorgeous between her ass cheeks. He spends a few moments admiring it, as she keeps whimpering and moaning, wriggling a little in his arms.

Finally, he drags her backwards with her hair, before throwing her on the bed like a rag doll. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes half shut, as she lies on her back, making grabby fingers for him. God, he loves her so much. His perfect little slut.

He takes off her dress over her head, her bare breasts making him growl in hunger. He immediately falls to her nipples, squeezing and fondling one tit while he suckles on the other, leaving bruises on her pretty skin. She moans loudly, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him closer to her chest so that more of her breast is in her mouth.

He lets go of her boob to start fingering her pussy, and she clenches her thighs around his thick fingers, the added stimulation making her shudder with pleasure. He observes the stark contrast of her nakedness against his fully clothed body, and his sadistic side, acknowledges this fact gladly.

"Daddy please, need you inside", his little doll whines, grabbing his collar to kiss him, and his eyes soften at her neediness. He kisses her soft lips, pulling them between his teeth, suckiing and nipping at her mouth. Her small hands find their way to his dick, unzipping his pants clumsily. He grabs her hands in one of his, pinning them above her head, eliciting another whine from her when she realizes she can't touch his anymore. In response, she arches her back so her stiff nipples get at least some stimulation from his chest.

He takes off his belt and ties her hands with it, making sure they're not loose.

"Time for your punishment, baby," he grins evilly, as he frees his dick from his pants, which is as red as her favorite lipstick. He flips her body easily, laying her on her stomach.

He slowly pulls out the plug from her ass, and she gasps as it leaves the small opening. But the scream that comes from her lungs when he replaces the plug with his own dick in a hard thrust is truly unholy.

"Fuckkk baby, you feel so good, " he grunts, thrusting himself inch by inch inside her little ass.

"Daddy pl-please, need to come daddy!", she screams. He grabs her asscheeks, spanking them alternately as he continues thrusting inside her.

He snakes his hand down in front of her, fondling her tit before rubbing her clit, just the way she likes.

"So close, so close daddy", she pants.

"I know baby," he grunts back, before plunging three fingers inside her pussy.

She screams as she comes all around him, his fingers drowning in her wetness. He joins her just a moment later, his dick thrusting so deep inside her it feels unnatural. Thick spurts of come hit her ass walls, and some of it even leaks out of her, which he stuffs inside her pussy instead. He collapses on top of her, pulling out not so gently and immediately putting the plug back in place. She tiredly turns around to him, wrapping her arm around his neck burying her nose in his chest, murmuring contentedly.

"You did so good baby, I'm so proud of you," he whispers, stroking the hair back from her fucked out face. He softly kisses the top of her head.

"But you gotta listen when daddy asks you to do something, right baby?" He kisses her cheekbone, smiling as she goes mhmm again.

What he doesn't see is the little devious smile on her face.

The smile of someone who knows they were truly successful in their plan. :)

[bktempted]

The road stretches out endlessly before you, a ribbon of asphalt cutting through the dusk. Your hands grip your seat belt, knuckles whitening as the hum of the engine vibrates through your trembling body. "Daddy, this drive is too long," you murmur, voice cracking with need. "I can’t go the whole way without your cum. Can I please have your finger, at least? Can you put it in my cunny while you drive?"

He glances over, his eyes dark and glinting with something dangerous, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. The car purrs beneath him, steady and controlled, just like his hands on the wheel. "You’re that desperate, huh?" he says, voice low and rough. "Fine. But if you’re gonna beg, you might as well learn something useful."

Before you can process his words, he slows the car, pulling it to the shoulder with a practiced ease. Dust kicks up around the tires as he shifts in his seat, one hand still resting on the wheel. "Come here," he commands, patting his lap. Your heart stumbles, but your body obeys, climbing over the console until you’re straddling him, your thighs pressed against his. The heat of him seeps through his jeans, and you feel him — hard, insistent — pressing against you.

"Hands on the wheel," he says, his breath hot against your ear. You hesitate, but he grabs your wrists, guiding them into place. The leather is warm under your palms, and you’re dizzy with the mix of control and surrender. "You’re gonna drive," he tells you, his voice a growl as he shifts beneath you, unzipping his jeans with one hand. "I’m gonna teach you."

You gasp as he frees himself, the thick length of him brushing against your inner thigh. He doesn’t wait for you to adjust — he lifts your hips, aligning you just right, and then he’s pressing inside, stretching you, filling you until your breath catches in your throat. "Focus," he says, his hands tightening around your waist as he thrusts up, slow and deliberate. "Foot on the gas. Keep it straight."

The car lurches forward as you fumble with the pedal, your body rocking against his with every movement. His cock pulses inside you, a rhythm that matches the pistons of the engine, and you’re trembling harder now, torn between the road and the way he’s claiming you. "Steady," he murmurs, one hand sliding up to grip your throat lightly, the other guiding your hip. "You’re doing fine. Just keep your eyes on the road."

The headlights carve a path through the growing dark, and you’re lost in it — the stretch of him, the pressure, the way he’s teaching you to take control while he takes you apart. Every bump in the road drives him deeper, and you’re whimpering, pleading, but he just laughs. "You wanted this," he says, thrusting harder. "Now drive."

[sunnymissus]

is there such thing as a sadistic amount of praise?

telling my boy how pretty he is, how he's being so good for mommy, all while overstimulating him until it hurts...

he just wants to be good, needs my praise so bad that he's writhing and squirming.. his body instinctively tries to get away from the endless stimulation, but my pretty boy still tries so hard to endure it!

all to be mommy's good boy!