Call Me Detta. Im 19 Bilingual. Latina. I Plan To Write Soon. I Like Mortal Kombat, Resident Evil And
call me detta. i’m 19♡ bilingual. latina. i plan to write soon. i like mortal kombat, resident evil and call of duty. i’m friendly but shy:)
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Thinking about being fucked by Simon and Price at the same time.♡
Bent over the captain's desk, Simon's thick cock ramming in and out of your sopping cunt at a punishing rhythm while Price muffles your moans with his long cock, pushing into your throat as deep as he can while caressing your hair, a sheer contrast to the way he purposely left the door half-open, letting you know that it's fully on you whether or not your 3 get in trouble<3333


confused yet erotic cursed man who loves worshipping his lover


daddy~
Hi! I love your writing and this is my first time requesting so I hope it isn't too much! :p
May I request some dom!shang tsung headcanons? I read ur raiden and kung lao works and it made me think of shang tsung so can I have something similar to those works? including obviously what you think his kinks are?
take ur time with this and make sure you put urself first and take care of urself!
have a good day/night!! 🫶
sing for me
a/n: i gotchu cuties. you also have a good day/night!!
pairing: dom!shang tsung x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), spanking, humiliation kink, facefucking, cockwarming, brief breeding kink


you were a singer on the traveling circus, strumming an instrument and dancing about the crowds as you wooed them with your words
you had a beautiful voice, enchanting and smooth, and Shang Tsung became obsessed with you, learning all your favorite things before courting you
and you became just as smitten with him and he had become obsessed with you
but you have a bratty streak, using your voice and your looks to get some extra money at the places you and Shang Tsung travel to
you flirt and banter with the patrons, and Shang Tsung can’t help but feel jealousy grip at his heart and he plans to put you in your place whenever you both return to his cart
when you get back with a hefty bag full of coins, he forces you to lay on his lap, he’s sitting on the chair and has you undress and present your ass to him
he teases your pussy first, rubbing at your lips and only lightly dipping his fingers into your needy hole before spanking you
he leaves the hits unpredictably, sometimes he hits the back of your thighs and then moves onto hit the plump of your ass before squeezing the flesh roughly and making you whimper in response
he’s not satisfied until your ass is covered in his handprints and you’re a whiny teary mess, clutching onto the pillow in front of you and sobbing out apologies for being bratty
he gets you on your knees so that his crotch is right in front of your face and pulls out his dick, slapping it on your face as he calls you such a needy little whore, begging for attention and that you would spread your legs for anyone, huh?
you just whine in response, trying to get a taste of his cock, but the tight grip he has in your hair prevents your head from moving
he tells you stick your tongue out, and you do, and he spits in your mouth and you swallow it obediently
he grins and finally lets you have a taste of his cock, letting you leave sloppy kisses along the shaft and suckle on the tip
you take him into your mouth, lips stretching around his girth as you try to breathe through your nose
he leaves you to rub your thighs together for any friction as he has you cockwarm him, and he pets the back of your head, carding his fingers through your hair as drool starts dripping down your chin
you know that if you dip your hand down your pants to try and relieve the tension on your clit, he won’t let you cum all night, and so you can only sit and attempt to get some friction on your clit with your thighs, but it isn’t enough
Shang Tsung doesn’t let you move your head at all, just simply enjoying the warmth of your mouth, and how desperate you’re starting to get for him to fuck you
there are tears in your glazed-over eyes and you’re whining around his cock
he finally starts to move your head up and down his cock, biting his lip at the sensation
finally he starts fucking into your throat, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat and causing you to gag, but you stay in your position
Shang Tsung fucks into your throat with reckless abandon, enjoying how you’re such a pretty little fuck doll for him and only for him
right before he’s going to cum, he pulls your head off his cock and drags you to sit on his lap
his fingers immediately go to your cunt, shoving his fingers and grinding the heel of his palm into your wet pussy, and you cry out at the sudden stretch but soon become a drooling mess as you beg for more
he sucks hickeys into your neck high enough so that everyone would know that you’re his, and that no one else could possibly have you
he thrusts his fingers in and out of your drooling pussy, enjoying how your sweet voice has become so raspy from his cock
when you give one final plea, a broken sob coming from your body, he removes his fingers from your pussy and sticks them in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue
you immediately suck on his fingers, moaning around them as Shang Tsung finally aligns himself with your needy hole and sinks you down
he makes you bounce on his cock as you suck on his fingers, gripping onto your hip so tightly that there are sure to be bruises there the next day
you whimper as your legs tire and you can’t bring yourself to bounce anymore
Shang Tsung just mocks you, saying that if wanted cock so bad that you’re gonna have to work for it, that you’re such a whore for using your body to try and get some money
he tells you that you’d like it if a bunch of men roughed you up, fucked you until you’re full of their seed, that you’d like just being a stupid little hole for them
you can’t help but clench at the thought, and Shang Tsung has a smirk on his face as he tells you keep on bouncing
tears stream down your face as you try to power through, but you can’t and can only pathetically grind down on his cock
Shang Tsung removes his fingers from your mouth, a string of drool connecting the them, and tells you to beg for it
immediately, words fly out of your mouth, that you’re sorry for teasing him, that you flirted with others, that you’ll be good, that only he can make you cum, that you’re only his, that you’re only a slut for him, please please please
smiling widely, Shang Tsung pulls you off his cock and before you can complain, he forces you to your knees, shoving your face into the floor and your back into a deep arch
he thrusts into you mercilessly, slapping at your ass and squeezing at the flesh as you start to drool on the floor
he reaches a hand down to mercilessly rub at your clit, and your eyes start to glaze over in pleasure and pain as he brings to the edge
Shang Tsung admires how your ass is now a mottled shade of red and how your pussy clenches around his cock whenever he hits that sweet spot inside of you
as you reach the edge, thighs twitching and cunt squeezing his cock like a vice, he pinches at your clit roughly, and you cum at the sensation of pleasure and pain mixing
he fucks you through your orgasm, thrusts erratic as he brings himself to his own orgasm
finally, he cums inside of you, fucking his seed deeper and deeper inside of you, and he hopes that it’ll take, so that everyone knows that he’s the one who knocked you up
he can feel his cum dripping out of your abused pussy and so grinds himself into you despite the overstimulation to keep his seed inside of you
he slides out of you after a moment and picks you up to lay on the small bed in the side of the trailer and props your hips up with a pillow
he picks up a rag and wipes himself and you down before wiping your drool and cum off the floor
he gets in bed soon after, holding you close in his arms and admiring the hickeys on your neck, and you both fall asleep soon after
the next morning, you have to take the day off and drink tea, voice too hoarse to sing, and Shang Tsung just smiles at you, knowing he’s the one that made you lose your voice


