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Earned it

Pairing-Sugar daddy Gojo Satoru x Fem! Sugarbaby! black reader

Summary- Gojo dosent ask for much-all rights to your body, complete respect and for you to act like you have sense in public. unfortunately for him ,you like test his patience.

content warnings- Fem anatomy, porn w/plot, established relationship, light feature descriptions, spanking/punishment, thigh fucking, pussy eating, bratty reader, Edging/orgasm denial semi public (a car). Dom-sub dynamics excessive use of the pet name love |Tell me if i missed anything. Mdni

You wish he had picked a different dress,

The red louis Vuitton one you’re wearing is stunning, -like everything else you had in your closet- of course, but you hate it nonetheless.

You had originally planned on wearing something from the Burberry fall collection Satoru had gifted you last year, but he had refused to let you

“leave the house looking like no one takes care of you.”

You had scoffed at that, taken back at his bluntness -he’s was the one who had bought you the collection in the first place-but he hadn’t budged, plopping right down in his usual manspreading style and announcing that you had ten minutes to“find something suitable” before he canceled the reservations all together.

It had taken three outfit changes and a lot of harsh critiquing on gojo’s part before you finally walked out in something to his liking. Causing you to be at least a good thirty minutes late to the restaurant hehad chosen.

See that’s what makes you so pissed.

everything about your relationship exists on gojos terms. The meeting places, the meeting times, how many times a week you were to show up at his beck and call.

Of course, you weren’t expecting some divine authority, you were his sugar baby after all, not his wife -but still, there were times you felt more like a child with no control over anything than an adult in established relationship. You were old enough to pick your own outfits, your hairstyles, what perfumes to wear without him looming over you with infantile disapproval.

gojo greeting the waiter pulled you out of your thoughts-well more the waiter pulled you out of your thoughts. He was tall, lean, and well built. His hair was pulled into a ponytail and his face was oh so rideable handsome. “ The lady will order first, of course,” Gojo said. You perked up opening your menu.

“ Aww, what a shame” you sighed. Pushing out your chest ever so slightly.

Gojo cocked a white eyebrow at you, recognizing the sultry tone of your voice instantly.

“They don’t appear to have you on the menu” you pout eyes locked on the waiter, his cheeks getting darker. You could hear Gojo’s breathing hitch but only for a split second. After taking your orders the poor boy walked away awkwardly, the tent in his pants very visible.

Gojos piercing blue eyes were going to burn a hole in your skull but still, he said nothing about your little show.

You finished your dinner and exited the restaurant thinking you had got away scot-free, but as the chauffeur brought the car around and you went to get in on the other side, Gojo pulled you back into his chest. “Satoru what are you-

"Shut the fuck up.” His voice doesn’t change from his usual cheery one but the grip on your arm hurts.

He enters the car first and pulls you onto his lap. “ Straight home,” He says to the chauffeur who nods and pulls off. “Gojo I thought we were going to go to the movies after dinner-

"And I thought I told you to shut the fuck up” he spits out through gritted teeth, tone still light and airy.

“ you think you’re funny right,” he asks more to himself than you, hand trailing down to the waistband of your underwear. “Acting like a little slut with no home training”

“G-gojo”, you try again “shouldn’t we wait until we’re back at your place…”

“You seemed so eager with that waiter though” He continues forcing your legs further apart, “Besides this pretty brown pussy seems to be eager too” The sloppy sounds your cunt was making were fucking embarrassing.

“fucking asshole.” you think to yourself.

The drive back to Gojo’s house seems to take hours but you know it couldn’t have been more than thirty minutes . Thirty long humiliating minutes of gojo finger fucking you as if there wasn’t another person in the car. And by the time you finally make it inside his house you’re dripping and on edge. Dress long-along with every things else you were wearing long discarded.

—

“Now love,” He says taking off his suit jacket,“ The better part of my judgment says I should tie you to my bedpost and keep a vibrator on that cute little clit all night, He pauses for a second as if contemplating something in his head.

"but I wanna bruise that ass, so face down ass up,” He says nonchalantly, the buckle of his Ferragamo belt jingling. You hesitate for a second, “G-Gojo you know I was the only jok-

"Ten seems fair, right love? But, if I have to repeat myself we might have to hit 20.” He sighs. You know there’s no talking him out of it so you get into position on his bed.

“ Ten lashes, A count and thank you, sir, after each hit, if you fail to do either of those things we restart.” you can almost hear him smirk “ You know how this works”

The first hit is unexpected, usually, he gives you some type of indication that he’s about to start but you still manage to spit out an “O-One! Thank you, sir”

“ You have such a nice ass, it’s a shame you’re such a fucking brat” Gojo spit. the last word accentuated by the second lash. “T-Two! Thank you, sir, you whimper, hands grabbing at his satin sheets.

"Maybe I should take you back to that restaurant and fuck you on the table right in front of that little waiter that had you so enthralled hmm?” Gojo laughs bringing the belt down on your backside again.

“ Three! thank you, sir! You yell out voice breaking

” Do you think he could fuck you better than me, huh? Gojo asks thumb grazing over your clit" Think he’d be willing to put up with a spoiled fucking brat like I do.“ Gojo leans down close to your ear, brushing your braids to the side

"Do you think he could afford you?”

The belt comes down rapidly the next seven times and you’re not sure how you were able to keep up, but somehow you make it to the end of the count, falling into the mattress.

“Now there’s a good girl, Gojo sighs discarding of the rest of his clothes. "if only you acted like this all the time”. He smiles

“ Flip over and spread your fucking legs”. You don’t bother putting up a fight, ass stinging as you rotate on his bed.

“ Do you think you deserve daddy eating this sweet brown pussy?” He asks You falter for a second which earns you a rough slap to the cunt. “I’d rather not repeat myself, love.”

“N-no” You whimper, hoping that’s the answer he was looking for.

“ I don’t think so either, but lucky for you, your daddy is a very giving man”

He wastes no time attacking your cunt, hungry tongue licking circles on your clit before latching onto the bud and sucking. You squeal like a fucking piglet, your entire body tensing. “ Oh but don’t cum, f’ you do ’ll be ‘en more lashes” Gojo moans out Face still stuffed in your pussy.

Fucking asshole.

You try to think of anything else to distract you from the way the whitette is devouring you, but between the way his tongue swirls around inside of you and how he fingered you in the car you know, you won’t last long. Your hips begin to buck, a telltale sign you’re close to coming. “ You close love?” Gojo asks still nose deep in your cunt.

when you fail to answer he lets his teeth bite down slightly, but still enough to make you jerk “yes m’ close daddy. f-fuck I’m close”

He pulls away at that, wiping your juices off his mouth.

You groan in frustration as you feel your building orgasm fading away from you. “I don’t think you deserve to cum tonight, 'sides I wanna fuck those pretty soft thighs first.” He says already positioning his cock between the plush of your legs. “Push those fucking thighs together” he grunts as he slides himself between them, the friction of him rubbing against your cunt felt godsend.

“ er, so Fucking slutty, such a-mmm a fucking brat, but you’re my brat right, daddy’s cute little brat, I should make you choke on my cock after this cum down that throat and -just ignore that fucking pussy huh?

You know that he won’t.

Gojo always likes to cum inside of you, and even if you had fucked that waiter he would still want to end things with a creampie.

His hips stutter for a second and you almost think he came before you feel him slide out from between your thighs positioning his cock at your entrance.

"Usually love, I would enter you slowly, but you’re feeling quite daring today, so I think you could take it all in at once, you can handle that right?”

You don’t have time to answer before he thrust inside of you in one swift motion, the sheer size of him catching you off guard and the lewd sound of his balls slapping against your cunt sending butterflies to your throughout your body. Your hand flies up to touch his midsection, A signal that you need a second to adjust but it’s swiftly pinned above your head. “You’ll take it like a good girl, after all, you embarrassed daddy today”

He pounds into you at a rapid wild pace, trapping you against the mattress allowing you little reprieve and yet somehow still managing to batter against that spot inside of you, sending you closer and closer to going over the edge with each thrust.

“Your clenching, You’re close love” Gojo grunts out

Your tongue is lolling to the side, and you can feel the drool dripping from your lips, yet you can’t bring yourself to care about how embarrassing you no doubt look right now. The only thing that’s on your mind is your building release. Waves of pleasure crashing over and over and you feel so full, so full, so fucking full-

so empty?

“ I was - Fuck- I wasn’t joking when I said I don’t think you deserve to cum tonight love” Gojo whimpers out, cock sheathed in his fist as he fucks into it rapidly above your shaking form. His hips stutter once, twice, three times before he’s cumming, long stripes of white landing against your brown stomach. “ Fuck I love that contrast ” He sighs, leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead.

“Satoru y-you can’t be serious” You almost cry.

Gojo stands up flashing you his signature shit-eating grin as he makes his way to his bathroom.

“Maybe that waiter will finish you off, why don’t you go back to the restaurant and ask him”

“Fucking asshole.” You groan out as your fingers reach down to finish the job.

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This is my first fic on this acc lord so be easy on me, but reblogs and notes are always welcome of you enjoyed the piece.

Today we’re thinking about the Jujutsu Kaisen men and their kinks.

Summary- Headcanons to drabbles of the jjk men and shit i just know gets them off.

Cw- Various kinks, Black Gn reader.

Sakuna Ryomen -petplay

It literally feeds into his superiority complex.

He dosent even really think of it as a kink , The way he see’s it crawling around on the floor , laying at his feet and begging for every little thing is exactlyhow every human should behave around him, Ryomen Sakuna, the king of curses. although he has noticed that he does get a tad harder whenever you don your leash and collar.

———

“ Beg on all fours dog , puppy’s dont walk on two legs like people.” Sakuna grunts, fat cock bucking up into his one of his hands.

You immediately drop to your knees, whimpering for him like a kennel pup, the pretty tail stuffed neatly in your ass shaking left and right behind you.

“Good puppy” He all but whimpers , your complete obedience making his cock twitch.

Gojo Satoru -Praise

Gojo doesn’t need someone to tell him how amazing he is.

He already knows.

Throughout the heavens and Earth , he alone is the honored one.

Yet, nothing puts him on a bigger power trip than hearing how great he his fall from your lips while He’s buried deep inside of you, hips rutting against brown thighs as he hits that spot again and again ——-

“does it feel good , hmm?” Gojo groans head tucked in the crook of your neck. He knows it does, your shaking-vibrating -clenching around him and slurring your words , but still he needs you to say it, needs to hear it.

“s’ so good Toru” The neediness in your voice is almost enough to push him over the edge-but still he wants more .

“If feels-fuck-it feels good huh? Is it the best you’ve ever had - I’m the best you ever had right?”

“T-the best Toru-fuck-The best -Y’re the best ”

He knows he is, but that dosent stop his hips from stuttering at your words, lips curling into a deliciousohashe hits his climax at the same time you do.

Mahito- Pain play-

AN: I’m sorry for being a mahito simp but pretty androgyny man makes brain go brr.

He enjoys the torment of others, but not quite how enjoys the torment of you.

Nothing gets him off more than contorting your body into anything he wishes , Taking any boundary you thought you had and crushing it in the palm of his hand. You’re pained cries and whimpers, turning into moans make him think that if heaven truly does exist, it must be between your thighs.

——

“You can take more”

he knows you probably can’t. The alteration of his cock to such an extreme size was no doubt splitting you in half.

“Ta-t-Take it out, s'tmuch Mahito

If he was a better curse he might have have stopped.

But he isn’t a better curse, and his moral compass is no doubt broken. Besides , those cute whimpers escaping from your lips as he slides you down lower-were just to fucking perfect to stop now.

All he offers you is another "You can take more” Eyes fixated on the image of his cock poking through the skin of your stomach,

“Youwill take more-because if I have to pull out, ill bruise that pretty brown ass black and blue- until you cant fucking walk for a week.”

That seems to edge you further, and you slid down a few more inches until you finally bottom out. Face scrunched up in pain.

He wishes he could take a picture of your expression, but instead he simply lets his fingers dip down , pressing harshly into your thighs , basking in the adorable screech you let out .

Suguru Geto-Degradation.

You’re filth.

Utter weak human filth.

As a non sorcerer , your below the lowest animal , light Years away from being Geto’s equal. And there’s not a moment that goes by that he isn’t reminding you of this. Sex is no exception, and he couldn’t care less if his words hurt your feelings- You’re lucky He’s even laying with waste such as yourself.

——

“This , keeping my cock warm, is all your good for waste”

You whimper at that , flinching away at the harshness of his words only to be pulled back , nails digging into your hips.

“ Dont run from me, you’re gonna serve your fucking purpose” He grunts, slamming harder into your poor hole giving little regard to his size or letting you adjust.

“S'tmuch S-Suguru.” You groan, entire body shaking.

“Dont pretend you dont-fuck-like itbitch. you humans are so such simple creatures, all you want for in life is to be stuffed full of me, whether its this pussy, that ass or that annoying mouth.

"Maybe we’ll put that mouth to better use hmm?”

“Gag you on it , make you choke.” The brunette groans cock twitching inside of you.

Nanami Kento-Impact play

Nanami is a very stressed man. Between mentoring annoying kids and helping out non sorceress with all their problems, he has very little time to wind down and relax, but when he does what better way to do it than to take all of the stress out on your pretty plump ass.

Whether you’re bent over a coffee table or over his knee , or whether he’s using his hand or a belt , bruising your ass is his favorite form of stress relief.

——

“You’ve lost count, I think we should start over.”

You dont protest , you know that if you do it will only result in more lashes , and Kento’s day seemed to be less than amazing so you know better than try to argue with him.

Instead you brace yourself for the next hit of his large hand . Ass raw and stinging.

You whimper when his had comes down again but you compose yourself quickly and manage a shaky “o-ne”

You have a long night ahead of you.

—-

Tbh mahito isn’t even that baaddd guyss

Fine mf could turn me into a curse !

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