tw// cnc, gunplay
shoving your gun down your sub’s throat, amused at how they start bobbing their head up and down on the firearm, eyes looking at you in fear. you force their legs open, holding the gun at their throat. “can’t run now, hm?” you smirk, tears starting to form +

+ in their eyes. they stop resisting, knowing that you could kill them in an instant. their pleads and whines to stop disappear as you pound into them ruthlessly. they keep their mouth shut, trying to make as little noise as possible. “moan, you fucking whore. +

you can do that for me, yeah?” you shout at them, causing them to let out their lewd noises, all out of pleasure. “you pervert. you’re enjoying this, arent you?” all vulnerable, they nod in shame.