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hair pulling - cpt. john price

your eyes foggy and eyelids heavy with your jaw slack and mouth hanging open. you're on your stomach, cheek pressed firmly against the mattress as john grips your hair tightly, pushing your face down against the bedsheets as he rocks his broad hips into you. your sopping wet pussy swallows his large size so well, taking each inch while you moan out and pant desperately, gripping the bedsheets as he continues to pound into your wet cunt.

“ain’t‘cha jus’ a pretty doll... made to take my’cock, hm?” he chuckles deeply, grunting gutturally as he pumps his wet and veiny dick into your tightening hole, while you pant heavily like a dumb dog in heat, your ass painful from being spanked repetitively. his grip is bound to leave indents and bruises on your hips, flesh and fat spilling from his fingers when he kneads your ass with his large and calloused hands, fucking deep into you and groaning loudly as he throws his head back.

you're already feeling so, so full, your ass sore and hips aching from his grip. you whimper when he tugs at your hair, forcing you to arch your back and look at him over your shoulder while he continues to fuck his meaty cock into your slick folds. he grips your jaw, forcing you to maintain eye contact with him as he chases his release, teasing you for coming undone on his lengthy cock, droplets of your sweet arousal dripping down his dick before he fucks his hot, white and milky cum into you, smacking against your cervix while he grinds his teeth together.

What it's like to take König's virginity. MDNI 18+

You were both careless, idiotic idiots. König was inching closer towards his thirties and through his drunkenness, he stupidly admitted to being a virgin. His eyes were half-lidded, his eyelids heavy as he gazed at you, palming his hard bulge that formed all because of your naughty teasing.

“Scheisse... Look what you've done, Liebling.” he heaved out and gasped as he jerked his hips skyward into nothing, fantasising about the tightness and softness of your pussy. Sure, he has used a fleshlight in the past, but he was sure that you'd feel nothing like the toy. He craved something realistic, your gumny and sticky walls clamping down around his shaft.

You took matters into your own hands and had begun to tease with him, playing around with him as if he was a toy. At first, König gradually sunk into your soothing touch, the feeling of your pussy rubbing against his thigh and your lips against his bare neck. Although, König couldn't hold back the tightness and fullness in his balls, how his lengthy cock twitched and throbbed beneath your bodyweight when you would grind your backside against his bulge.

The sound of his heavy, uncontrollable breathing made you laugh, the effect you had on the poor bastard. When you attempted to pull away, König would dig his nails into your soft hips to pull you backwards against his lap. He didn't appreciate the way you'd taunt and mock him for being a virgin, despite being in his late twenties. But you couldn't help yourself, the thought of this large hunk of a man being too socially anxious and creepy to lose his virginity was laughable, and almost attractive. You wanted to be his first, and clearly König did too, as he pushed you down and rutted against your tight rear, pulling his dick from his boxers to slap against your hole.

He wasn't interested in being gentle, not after your relentless and cruel form of flirting. Using his bodyweight, he held you down and forced you onto your stomach, pinning both his dirty hands to your waist as he began to grind his tip against your tight cunt, slowly nudging inside the gummy and smooth warmth of your precious cunt.

“Godverdammt! Oh, fuck- you're painfully tight...” he let out at a sensation he wasn't familiar with, the pulsing sensation of your cunny. But fuck, he'd be lying if he said it wasn't addictive.

He felt almost justified in being rough with you after being bullied by you. A smaller thing, mocking the large, brute man for not losing his virginity... Most people would laugh at the sight, but it only riled König up. He would thrust deep into your walls, growling out hoarsely as he shut his eyes tightly, biting his bottom lip as a pathetic attempt at hiding the pleasure he was feeling. He was delirious as he collapsed atop of you and humped your ass, fucking his meaty, virgin cock into your slick, soft folds. How could he resist? Even after his first orgasm, he wouldn't stop. He couldn't.

I mean, the sight of your pussy covered in his creamy load was enough for him to come again. He would slam into your folds, bite deep into your neck, and whisper utter filth into your ear while you weeped blissfully, the stretch leaving you stupid and dizzy.

Looks like König will be making fun of you and what a cock drunk, horny slag you've become, all for his cock.

The way I giggled

tw/cw: non-con/dub-con, coercion, intoxication, virginity loss, inexperienced!reader. MDNI 18+

nerd!reader x jock!könig thots™ 🏈📚

Nerd!reader who is easy to coerce, convince and manipulate, all because of your desperation to become popular. You don't want to humiliate and embarrass yourself by rejecting drinks and cigarettes, especially with their judgemental gaze on you when König cocks his head to the side playfully and grabs a beer for you, asking if you'd like to smoke weed or a cigarette with him. He offers you a joint through slurred, drunken speech, and before you can properly answer or decline him, he's pushing you down and forcing alcoholic beverages down your throat.

Nerd!reader who is a lightweight, who can't drink as much as everyone else, who becomes tipsy ridiculously fast. You don't do very well with alcohol, you just end up with a pounding headache the morning after, regretting all your embarrassing, intoxicated decisions. I mean, you don't drink often, it shouldn't be surprising at all. König is obsessed with your drunkenness, how you cling to him through the crowd of drunken men for protection, into the bathroom where he's already tugging your clothes off of your gorgeous figure. “Let me see, Mäuschen. C’mon, don’t be selfish. Now, show me.”

Nerd!reader who has their virginity taken by Jock!König. You're humiliated, that's for sure. A part of you regrets ever coming to König's college party, especially when you should be studying right now. You have a gut feeling that he'll tell everyone about this, what a whore you truly are. You just didn't want to turn down an offer from your crush, and you couldn't get the words out from your throat before König was rubbing his thick, creamy tip against your folds teasingly, pushing inside your tight cunt before you could whimper out a plea. “Fuck, you’re so tight... Shit– are you a virgin?..”

Royalty, stepcest AU. 👑

: rape/non-con, stepcest, age difference (reader's age is unspecified while könig is aged mid-fifties.) MDNI 18+

Princess!Stepdaughter!Reader x King!Stepdad!König.

King!Stepdad!König believes that he has complete and full ownership over his beloved daughter. He doesn't let other men get too close, I mean, he doesn't even allow you to stand outside during daylight. All day, you're locked inside your bedroom, protected by knights and your own overprotective father who's intentions are far from pure.

At first, you don't notice his stomach-churning behaviour, how his gaze turns sexual from friendly in a matter of seconds when you're wearing something even slightly revealing. He's the King, and although you're his Princess, you hold no power in comparison to him. When you're awoken in the middle of the night to König slamming into your cunt repetitively, the agonising and splitting stretch between your thighs, you're ordered to lay there and take it while he comforts you and wipes away your tears. The mixture of his caring, fatherly behaviour combined with his cruel, brutal rapey actions leave you dumbfounded, dizzy, and choking on your words and cries.

King!Stepdad!König who spoils you rotten. He'll buy you whatever you wish, but in return, he demands your throat. Some Knights even defend König and are complicit in his rape. They'll hold you down against the ground on your knees while König ruthlessly grinds down your throat until a bulge forms in your neck, while you're gagging and gurgling on his dick. You mistake that tight sensation in your stomach as disgust, when in reality, it's your body betraying your mind and reacting to König's acts.

All you can really do is look up at the guards for pity while König orders them out of the bedroom, to have complete privacy with his stepdaughter, to ruthlessly brutalise and mutilate your tight, sloppy cunt until your cheeks are raw and tear-stained. :(

Don't worry, he has no plans to arrange a marriage anyways. You'll serve König as a form of amusement and pleasure, won't you, Prinzessin?

cw: rape/non-con, kidnapping. 🌽🌾

farmer-könig who gets pent up on the field after working long hours, especially with a pretty little thing like yourself stumbling across his land. farmer-könig who doesn't appreciate when uninvited guests come running into his land unexpectedly, only to get screamed at to leave. he doesn't like socialising, that's pretty obvious, especially with how riled up and tense he is around others.

although, instead of aiming a shotgun at you to threaten your life and intimidate you off of his grass, he finds himself heartless as he pushes you down into the grass, where he's able to slide into your cunt repeatedly while you choke out a weak apology through tears and pained whimpers.

“godverdammt- should’ve thought twice about coming onto my land, maus.”

perhaps he'll even keep you to himself, chained away in his little warm house, made to benefit and pleasure him.

This, but with Stepdad!Simon Riley and his stepdaughter... (🌽 link)

;Being humped by your stepdad.

TW/CW: SMUT, STEPCEST, DUB-CON AGE DIFFERENCE/GAP (20s - 40s) — DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT. MDNI 18+

At the end of the day, can you really blame your stepfather for his perversity? You prance around the house in tiny skirts and revealing dresses, wearing nothing but your panties and thongs beneath the fabric. Of course, Simon is eager to see more, to admire and touch that soft and wet pussy. To Simon, it feels as if what you're doing is purposeful, like you're riling him up. Perhaps you need to be taught a proper lesson on how to behave, yeah?

You're easy to coerce and convince. It doesn't take very long before Simon has you choking on your words and unable to defend and protect yourself, despite being taught by the best about your safety. You slowly and nervously lift your skirt up for him, ashamed of what you're going to do, or let Simon do. You're disgusted at the realisation and intrusive, horrifying thoughts rushing through your filthy mind, scarring you as Simon begins to slide himself into your folds, easing into the tightness of your cunt while pushing you against his big lap. He's secretive about it. He's learnt how to hide his gross touch beneath the dining table during dinners with your mother, questioning you about college to hear the shakiness in your voice, the way you barely manage to get the words out coherently. Only when she leaves to water the plants outside or finishes off the dishes does Simon have privacy with his beloved girl.

You're special to Simon, you give him energy and remind him of his younger days, when he was in his twenties, just like you. Although, he wasn't studying and working hard like his stepdaughter. Instead, he was out on the field, a shotgun in hand and his eyes locked on the enemy, staining his hands with another man's blood. Simon will bounce you up and down on his lap for a quickie while groaning out loudly and deeply beside your ear until you have shivers running down your spine.

Simon digs his teeth into your bare neck to leave scars and hickeys over your skin, grinding his broad hips back and forth while rubbing your clit rapidly, overstimulating you until you're biting your knuckle anxiously through horror and mortification. You have to act normal, keep your voice down as Simon rolls and rubs his swollen, puffy tip against your slick clit, until you're hyperventilating and attempting to close your legs through guilt. You breathe out shakily and grip his muscular thighs firmly, shutting your eyes tightly as you think about how you're betraying your mother's trust.

This isn't the first time Simon has taken advantage of you. It's a common occurrence, especially since you began college. All Simon craves is a young little thing like yourself to keep him young and fresh, to toy with you and take your submissiveness for granted, for his own benefit.

this video screams popular!reader teasing loser!könig (🌽 link)

You get a kick out of teasing König. You don't let him become touchy with you in public out of embarrassment, and you refuse to let him lose his virginity to you, not until you say so. He's a virgin, of course. A creep like him would never lose his virginity, or not until his thirties at the very least. It's humiliating for him, but König will take whatever he can get from you out of utter desperation.

“Bitte, Liebling-” König manages to choke out through growls and laborious breathing. He thrusts his broad hips skyward into you while wrapping his arms tightly around your waist, the smell of your perfume recognisable and fucking with his head when he attempts to catch his breath. His eyes are half-lidded, rolling to the back of his head when you grind against his veiny shaft, coating his dick in your sweet fluids while he thigh fucks you.

You adore how pathetic he is. Not that he's some submissive, whiney, and annoying sicko - instead, König is greedy and selfish, a sick and embarrassing pervert who constantly tries to grope you in public. König wants to make your relationship public so men - who are more attractive and popular - will stop hitting on his girlfriend. He's insecure, Mäuschen. A part of you isn't even sure if you're in love with him, or in love with playing with his mind.

The softness of your plush thighs around his hard, sore cock leaves him breathless and delirious. He holds back beads of tears that form through sexual frustration and exhaustion, only for the tightness in his balls to send him over the edge. He'll cum all over your panties and thighs, only to plead with you to let him eat you out and clean the mess he created with his tongue, or for you to stuff his mouth with your soaked, creamy panties while jerking him off.

What a creep... :(

CW: HANDCUFFS, AFAB!F!READER. MDNI 18+

this video screams simon riley so much that it actually hurts. (🌽 link)

“Attagirl... That’s it- look how painfully hard you’ve left my cock, dove.”

Simon's voice is deep and filled with lust, your back arching at the shivers it sends down your spine. You can feel the hair on the back of your neck standing up and your glossy cunt clenching around nothing when Simon slaps his stiff, thick cock against your hole teasingly.

He adores the sight in front of him; his precious girlfriend, forced into the mattress with an arched back and a drooling pussy ready to be fucked ruthlessly. Your hands are held together with leather handcuffs that keep you secure and prevent you from wiggling out of his perverted grasp. Simon gropes your tight ass and begins to sink himself inside your hole, breathing out heavily at the sudden tightness and stickiness around his veiny shaft.

His dick is veiny, lengthy, and agonisingly large. He prods against your cervix through thrusts with his creamy tip, every inch on his shaft running against your gummy walls. You can feel each vein sink into your slick folds, his breathing quickening at the pulsating and throbbing feeling of your cunt. You whine out, tears brimming in your waterline when his balls smack against your supple ass. You choke out and gasp when his pace quickens, the bedframe smacking against the wall echoing, drowned out by your greedy cries for more.

“You take me so fuckin’ well. You’re made to take dick, aren’t ya?” Simon grumbles out as he digs his nails into your plush hips. His girthy cock is dripping, globs of his pearly arousal coating your slit and running down his dick, tip oozing out his fluids uncontrollably. He pounds into your little pussy while you whimper out at the waves of pleasure rushing through your weak body, the state Simon leaves your cunt in.

“That’s right- Beg for more... Every inch, take it like a good girl.”

would you write more about stepdad!koing and princess!reader including rape?

King-Stepdad-König x Princess-Stepdaughter-reader. 👑

CW: GANGRAPE/RAPE, STEPCEST, NON-CON/DUB-CON, ROYALTY AU. MDNI 18+

PHOTO CREDITS: x_bruisedpeach_x on 🐦/X.

It's not uncommon for the King to allow his guards and knights to have their way with his beloved stepdaughter, under his watchful and protective gaze, of course. He's overprotective with you, he'll berate a soldier if they make you bleed, replacing their cock with his own to try and comfort you. The knights work hard to protect his girl, it's only right if they get a piece of what they're protecting.

If you want to get into a relationship, they have to be royalty. He doesn't want an old pervert to creep on you. Your stepfather wouldn't mind if you wanted a relationship with him, but you're visibly disgusted by his presence and touch. You'll get used to it, Liebling.

He makes sure that you're a virgin until your twenties, where König allows you to finally go out and find someone who will be approved by König. If you don't want to, he'll arrange a marriage, it just means you have less freedom and choice, Taube...

He'll watch the entire thing, listening to your moans and whimpers, how you whine about how painful it is. It's a lesson for you to stop being so eager to break free from his love. König will make sure he cleans all the cum from your cunt with his dirty mouth while you wiggle and complain about his perversity, screaming that he's a horrible bastard while he chuckles and rolls his tongue over your sweet spot, earning himself a pleased whimper.

You wear König's crown while sucking him off, as a reward for being brave, for taking such a large and lengthy thing inside your mouth and down your throat. He'll place one hand on the crown of your skull, pushing you down until you're gagging and crying pathetically. It's greedy – sinful for the King to be so lustful, but God, you're his prized possession and he wants to be the first thing inside every hole you have.

“Das ist es, Prinzessin. Du nimmst mich so gut, genau wie ich es mir vorgestellt habe.” (That's it, princess. You take me so well, just like I imagined.)

Im thinking best friend!konig but he’s so overtly pervy towards reader

König uses your friendship as an excuse to be overly touchy with you, his best friend. 🧩

You're the only one who actually stayed, who cared for him and his mental sake. Throughout König's childhood, people taunted and ridiculed him for being larger than everyone else. They look at him as if he was a freak, a danger to society. People refused to touch him, speak with him, or even look his way out of embarrassment. König holds grudges against these people simply because a lot of them haven't changed.

You, on the other hand, didn't care for the whispers and rumors people would create as an attempt to isolate König. You enjoyed and appreciated König's company. You'd hold him tightly while he weeped in the comfort of your arms, finally at ease with you. Although, König's feelings for his best friend gradually changed and became more... Sexual. He no longer craved a friendship with you, but instead a romantic relationship. Despite his romantic feelings towards his best friend, he held them close to his heart and refused to let them out. He couldn't ruin your relationship, he needed you in his life.

Instead, König would make excuses for his touchiness and perverseness, the way his hands would wander to your rear while cuddling up together, or how he'd play with your underwear while watching a movie together. Occasionally, König would jerk off beside you, excusing his gross and perverse behaviour as being comfortable with you. Don't you want König to be happy and relaxed? Let him do what he wants, Mauschen.

You're hesitant when you allow König to use your body for the first time. You're under the impression that this is a one-time thing. He promises that it's nothing sexual or romantic, but as he enters his mid-twenties, he's desperate for the touch of a woman, to lose his cherished and precious virginity to his beloved best friend. He wants to feel the tightness of your pussy around his hard cock, let you know how thankful he is for you.

“Danke-Scheiße!” König curses himself out as he 'accidentally' comes inside of you, globs of his thick and creamy arousal seeping from the head of his girthy cock into your velvety walls. His breathing is uncontrollable and heavy, with his eyes shut tightly and his cheeks flushed a rosy pink, feeling humiliated as he admires the sticky mess he'd created. He leans his bodyweight down onto you to prevent you from wiggling away and to whisper an apology into your ear before dozing off, to have a wet dream about that fantasy of his becoming reality.

Simon Riley is the type to smoke while eating you out. 🚬

“Attagirl, deep breaths f’me.”

The thick and noticeable smell of tobacco and liquor fills your nostrils, your head thrown back at the addictive sensation between your supple thighs. Simon nips your skin with his sharp canines, his head between your thighs, breathing deep into your pussy before rolling his warm, wet tongue over your slick folds. His boner aches inside of the tight confines of his boxers, leaking pre-cum while he devours your soaking, drooling cunt.

He takes long drags from the cigarette held between his two thick, calloused fingers. Your whines mewls cause his dick to harden and twitch, the sound of your pleasure driving him utterly insane. Your sweet, familiar, and comforting taste lingers on his lips, mixed with the taste of alcohol when he presses his lips against yours, scoffing at your desperation and greediness. Simon can't get enough of your lazy, desperate reaction - how drunk you are off of the pleasure and ecstasy. You lay there on his leather couch, in Simon's apartment, grinding back and forth against his face needily.

”There we go, princess. Rock those beautiful hips- Good girl.” The gravelly and hoarse sound of Simon's voice leaves your thighs trembling and shaking, your orgasm inching closer with each stroke he makes with his tongue. Simon can feel as his boxers become sticky and damp with his white fluids as he continues, too addicted to your taste to stop himself. He rubs his hard bulge against the couch, his nose pressed into your pussy while he dips his tongue into your slit, appreciating your sweet, delicious cum on his tongue.

Fuck, Simon could spend the rest of his life between your thighs, smoking a cigarette, and taking proper care of his beautiful girl.

“Just the tip.” with Loser!König. (🌽 link)

König claims you're being cruel when you refuse to let him take you however he wants. But, you're not oblivious. You know that if you were to give König the opportunity and freedom to treat you however he pleases, he'd brutalise your cunt.

König's silver eyes flicker from yours to your slick, glistening pussy. He runs his calloused fingertips back and forth over your wet heat, spreading your folds to admire every inch of your skin. He takes in a deep, sharp breath at the sight ahead of him, the scent of your arousal, and the way your aroused hole drools and leaks with euphoria. The tip of König's large cock oozes out thick and pearly creaminess, while your sweet cunt drips with pleasure and lust. König begins to rock his broad hips and push his boner against your tight hole, grinding his length back and forth while taking in your scent. His speech is slurred and incoherent, becoming drunk off of the sensation of your pulsing pussy against his shaft.

“Godverdammt, Maus. Bitte, lass mich euch alle haben..” (Damn it, mouse. Please, let me have you all..”

König grumbles out as he rolls his bulbous length back and forth against your sensitive clit, stimulating you to hear those loud, pleased moans and cries for more. He rolls his eyes to the back of his head and continues to buck his sturdy hips into you, groaning out deliriously as he fantasies about folding you in half and fucking you ruthlessly and relentlessly. You can feel each vein rub against your folds, coating you in his thick creaminess that drips from the head of his cock. He smears his white arousal along your pussy and digs his teeth into your skin, his large hand forcefully spreading your thighs as he quickens his pace.

He humps you, like a mutt in heat. His meaty cock swells with arousal before he begins to lose himself. Each stroke and thrust sends him closer to the edge, before he's uncontrollably coming all over your slick cunt, creating a sticky mess between your thighs that he'll clean up later, using his mouth.

Older-boyfriend!König who people mistake as your father. Every time it happens, König's cheeks flush a pretty pink and he has to look away from your loving eyes. He can't hide the obvious effect it has on him. It feeds into his unhealthy obsession with being called ‘daddy’.

Older-boyfriend!König who is nothing but a freakish, pathetic outcast to most. He's only ever been in one relationship before you, which ended pretty quickly because of how awkward, socially anxious, and creepy he was. He's ridiculously overprotective when it comes to those he loves, and he does his best to protect you from all danger, even if that means guilt tripping you into staying inside for an entire weekend and ordering food to your house, so that you're protected by König and beneath his watchful gaze.

Older-boyfriend!König who loves training and teaching you. To say that König can become kinky is an total understatement. He has quite a few fetishes, some that he fantasies of trying out on you. The thought of putting a collar (with his name embroidered and stitched on the front, of course...) around your neck and training your little throat leaves him with an aching boner that can only be soothed with your lips or slick, dripping pussy. König is inexperienced when it comes to actually having sex, but he knows all the right things to say to get you squirming and moaning out.

cw: rape/non-con, stepcest, dd:dne 🔞

stepdad-ghost who forces his son, soap, to have sex with his slutty, mischievous stepsister. (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+ it's soap's responsibility to make protect his stepsister, by impregnating her and claiming ownership, whether he likes it or not.

or perhaps, stepdad-price and his three sons, gaz, simon, and soap :3

Giving Virgin!König a blowjob for the first time. (🌽)

To say that König has been deprived of a woman's touch for years is an understatement. The only woman who has ever laid a hand on him is his own mother, who adores him unconditionally despite his depravity and creepiness. Or at least, up until you came along.

You found enjoyment and satisfaction in teasing König. You liked being fantasized about by a desperate virgin, a pathetic loser who could only dream of being loved by someone like yourself. König wouldn't dare deny you, already spreading his muscular thighs and taking in a shaky, deep breath at the sight of you between his thighs. You knew König was a virgin, that he's never had sex before, never been jerked or sucked off by someone else. König's perverted mind was filled with his sick and dark desires, with his eyes becoming glossy through horniness and desperation.

“Please, Mäuschen. Don’t taunt me...” König let out breathlessly. You pulled down his boxers and chuckled at the way his cock would spring out from the tight confines of his underwear. His boner ached and twitched in front of your face, with his uncut tip already leaking out his creamy, salty pre-cum. König tilted his head backwards and eased into the couch, groaning out gutturally at the sensation of your lips tightly wrapped around his veiny girth. König bit his bottom lip in an attempt to silence himself. He cupped a large hand over his mouth and bucked his sturdy hips skyward through lust and desire. He could feel the wetness and warmth of your slick mouth wrapped around his cock, the feeling already becoming addictive and hypnotising to the poor virgin.

König grumbled out a string of German curses underneath his breath. He gazed down at you between his thighs with wide, delirious eyes, watching as you'd bop your head and swallow each inch of his length. “Heilige Scheiße-! du machst mich verdammt verrückt...” [Holy shit-! you're driving me fucking crazy...] König's voice deepened as his orgasm inched closer. Your soft lips wrapped around the base of his cock were mesmerising and left König delirious. He couldn't control himself as his large hand began pushing your head down onto his fat length, forcing his entire large dick down your little, tight throat.

“Oh fuck-! That’s it, that’s it--!” König's body jerked and twitched with arousal and euphoria, his bulbous and swollen cock oozing out pearly globs of his come down your throat. The sight of your eyes becoming glassy and wet, with your lips coated in a glimmer of his pearly release left König on cloud nine, leaving his thick dick pulsating against your tongue and coating it with his white load.

Cuckold!König thots™... 💍

Cuckold!König who adores being humiliated by the men you cheat with. He knows that he should feel disgusted with himself for enjoying this, but he's too lost in the pleasure and ache between his thick thighs to care. He watches as you're bent over and ploughed into by another man, while your head is forced down onto another male's length. He watches curiously and deliriously through shame, listening to the pleased sounds you let out.

Usually, you'll tie König up and force him to watch as you're pounded into by his teammate. His silver, loving eyes glisten and brim with tears, while his boner aches and leaks inside of his boxers. You're forced to face König while his trusted coworker ruts into your tight asshole, leaving drops of his milky, creamy cum running down your thighs for König to clean up.

They leave your body a mess, their thick and hot load covering your skin. König will clean it up with his tongue and gaze up into your eyes with blurry vision, his tears leaving his sight cloudy. He'll attempt to get rid of their release, to forget about how shamefully hypnotising it was to see his beloved get fucked ruthlessly. He loves it when you push his head between your thighs and have him take care of your raw cunt, each stroke earning him another pained moan.

He loves the shame that follows, and the trust he has for you, knowing you'd choose him over anyone else.

König's dirty secret (D)

(What's König's dirty secret?)

CW: SOMNOPHILIA.

KÖNIG NSFW ALPHABET MASTERLIST.

König's dirty secret is that he enjoys having sex with you while you're asleep and unconscious, either fast asleep, or under the influence of alcohol. He adores the trust it builds between the both of you, how König has to promise not to go too far and accidentally impregnate you.

There's something so addictive and mesmerising about the sight of your face while you're asleep and taking his lengthy, meaty cock. You've grown used to the feeling of being stuffed full, plugged with König's big cock, to the point where you don't notice that he's prodding at your cunt and attempting to push inside while you're tired or drunk. Sometimes, König will get you intoxicated so that you're compliant with him. He adores when you lay there and take it, gazing up at him through blurry vision, before falling unconscious.

You allow him to do it because of how horny he is in the morning. He can't control his urges, and the sight of your beauty is irresistible. He slowly pushes your thighs apart and pulls his painful, leaking dick from his underwear, beginning to stroke your overstimulated clit with the head of his thick boner. Each small, hypnotising circle earns König a pathetic, sleepy whine from his beloved, causing his cock to ache and swell.

“That’s it, little lamb. You take it much better while you’re asleep, don’t you?”

Toxic! König after we break up with him, it's been a week and he's gone insane without us??? (HAVE HIM BEGGING) and we give him a chance but at the first sign of being toxic we block him on everything.

Fuck, Liebling. What were you thinking? König will guilt trip you until you're sobbing out, offering him a blowjob as compensation for all you've done. He'll claim that you've put him in a dark place, traumatised him, and left him a shell of his previous self.

He came to your apartment in the middle of the night. The clock had just struck one o'clock, and the sound of banging was audible from your front door. Through your sleepy haze, you didn't think to check who was there before opening the door and exposing yourself to whoever was lingering around this late at night. You rubbed your eyes through drowsiness, before they widened through horror and disgust. That sick bastard.

You'd left him for a plethora of reasons, his cheating and toxic, cruel attitude being the main one. Tears were obvious on his tear-stained, raw cheeks. His hair was tangled and matted, and the smell of sweat and alcohol burned your nose. You wanted to slam the door in his face, scream at him for being a horrible bastard, but before you could act, König was already pushing himself inside your home. He sat down and placed his head in his hands, the sound of broken sobs audible and pulling at your heartstrings. It was clear that he hadn't just been drinking, that he'd taken something else, a drug of some sort.

“König, please. Don’t do this to me.” you sighed deeply and sat beside him, averting your gaze from his, to prevent yourself from breaking down. You felt his large hand grip your waist, an attempt to pull you close, to hold you as if you were a teddy bear. You squirmed and pushed at his chest, but it was inevitable. He leaned down onto you and sobbed painfully, his tears leaving wet marks on your t-shirt, or you should say, his t-shirt. He screamed and yelled at you, all while holding you firmly, refusing to let you go. He held a hand over your mouth while he scolded you for ignoring his desperate messages and constant calls that haunted your every waking moment.

He left you crying, with apologies flowing from your lips for whatever reason. You wanted him to leave, but your heart still craved that toxic love.

reader who's never had an orgasm x könig???

König made it his goal to earn your first orgasm. To say that he's determined is an understatement. He spends hours studying your behaviour, the pornography and toys you enjoy, as well as your responses and reactions to his sensual touch. He's mesmerised by the way your eyes shine with tears while he's eating you out, the way you whine out and grip his large, rough hands for support. You're too anxious to let your guard down.

He makes sure that you're ready when he finally has you for himself, in the comfort and privacy of his own home. You relax into the soft, warm sheets and glance into his silver eyes with heavy eyelids, rubbing your little clit to stimulate yourself while he rolls his thick, fat hips into your rear, stuffing your tight hole with his bulbous, musky cock. You feel König hold the crown of your skull lovingly, pressing it into the crook of his nape to hear your every sweet moan while he grinds and nuzzles his bulbous cock into your walls. Each sloppy and addictive thrust causes your velvety insides to tighten around his length, the stickiness of your pussy drooling down his balls.

Fuck, the loud sounds of your orgasm ringing through his ears was hypnotising, his pace only quickening. He lost himself inside of your insides, the wetness and warmth surrounding his base. You gasped and panted through pleasure and delight, too drunk off of lust to maintain eye contact with König.

“Ja, Good girl. Just what I wanted to hear...”

König's favourite positions. (F)

(What's König's favourite position?)

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When you take König's large size into consideration, it's hard to find a comfortable position. Usually, König will lean back on the couch while you begin to ease yourself down onto his big lap, sliding his thick boner inside. The only issue is the pain that comes with it, the splitting and agonising sensation of his thick and bulbous dick pushing into your tight, sloppy hole.

Instead, he'll push you down onto your back, lifting your thigh up while he begins to rock his muscular, well-built hips into you slowly. He buries his face in the crook of your neck while whispering out German praises to his sweet angel. You whimper at the stretch and arch your back through the ache, your eyes watering and your slick folds drooling around his veiny, hard boner. “That’s it- Stay still, silly...”

König struggles to get comfortable due to his height and weight. He doesn't want to lean on top of you out of fear that he'll crush you. He worries about sleeping beside you enough, that he'll roll over and prevent you from breathing accidentally. 69 with König is a struggle that seems pretty obvious. When König has your pussy pressed against his face, your head rests atop of his stomach. You can wriggle and squirm, an attempt to free yourself from his unintentionally tight grasp, but it's fruitless. You palm and rub your soft hand over his swollen cock while the tip drools and leaks all over his abdomen. You'll be thankful to lick up a couple drops of his creamy release.

He prefers having you on top, it means that he doesn't have to constantly worry about accidentally harming you. You can rest your cheek against his thick thigh while sucking on his meaty cock, or give him a pussy job by rubbing your folds back and forth over his shaft.