#pussy t0rture

[jos-emporium]

Lick my clit raw so it aches when it's touched again. Leave my pussy so sensitive that I'm a wet mess for hours after. I want my pussy to be absolutely destroyed. It's been slapped red and puffy. Any touch sends a shock wave through me. I'm so sore. My hole is gaping wide from the brutal pounding with your thick strap. It twitches like a heartbeat.

wish this were a reality instead of a fantasy

[needytboy]

icy hot on my nipples and tiger balm on my pussy and ngl it stings but i want more lol but my gf says i should use it in small doses :/ fine i’m just gonna pump and poke my pussy with tacks then!!

[mortimerc]

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢.

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 3

Male - GN Reader x Resident Evil

TW : blo0d, t0rture, g0re, obsessive behaviour?, cursing/ harsh wording

PLEASE READ THE NOTES AT THE BOTTOM OF THE FIC!!!

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You are now boarding the aircraft that will take you to the village to collect and retrieve any fragments that you can of Ethan Winters. As you were sitting in the seats of the aircraft, you can’t help but to shed some tears. While thinking about your memories that you shared with Ethan.

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As you landed on the solid but broken concrete of the village, your eyes gaze upon the destroyed sanctuary where Mother Miranda’s ceremony to revive her deceased daughter, using Rosemary as her test subject.

You really despise Mother Miranda due to this cause. You had met Rose face-to-face before, working with Chris, you both met during your lunch. She was a nice and kind girl, and you were glad she was saved from her demise.

You and your subordinate were clearing areas while searching for a probably disintegrated body of Ethan, finding nothing but ashes and dust from the explosion. Everything was destroyed. There was no hope.

As you began to feel hopeless, you soon came across a shack with a light coming from a lit candle. You are puzzled. How is there someone living here in this wreck. You pushed your questions aside and went to check the area with caution.

You went to search the whole area but just to find nothing. You soon put out the candle not weaning to waste it. How is a there a candle in this hell-hole? And how did someone- or something lit it up?

As you were sitting there, daydreaming, you soon snapped out of it to continue searching, you saw something it the rubble patch near at the exit of the village. Forgetting the procedure and your subordinates, blinded by curiosity and anxiety of what you may find, you began digging in the rubble with your bare hand. More and more, you became desperate, digging deeper into the rubble.

You can’t believe it.

There he is, the Ethan Winters. You were in awe, heart rate increasing, you can feel tears coming and streaming down your face. Checking his pulse and finding that he is still conscious. You don’t care how it is possible for him to be alive right now but the most important thing is thing is that he is still alive.

And you just sit there4, crying like a little bitch and not knowing that all of your subordinates are looking for you. But being in the depths of the underground levels of the village, they couldn’t find you. And you also couldn’t found your way back out. You are stuck there with minimal supplies.

When the time hit 5 .a.m, all of the subordinates had to give up looking for you and retreated to base, leaving stuck you stuck with a half-living human?

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To be continued…

PLEASE READ

A/N; i know [Name] is being a bit of a pussy and a bitch right now, but it’s for PLOT purposes. Sorry for edging you but i swear (i think) the reader is going to get better and more badass.

[needytboy]

trapped a tack inside my clit pump, it’s what i deserve truly