can't stop thinking about being collared by eddie :( true brain rot i wanna be owned by him so bad
Being collared by Eddie is such a dream 🥺
He’d make such a performance out of giving the collar to you, and he’d be so happy seeing you wear it around the house, knowing it means you’re free use to him
(this is harsh Eddie 18+ )
you and eddie go to a party, you're having a little too much fun and his ego gets bruised.
warnings: 18+ minors dni, d/s established relaitonship, choking, slapping, degradation, pretty extreme name calling (whore, bitch, slut, pig, etc), dubcon choking (purposefully doing something in a dangerous way), jealous!eddie, mean!eddie, mentions of drugs and alcohol, pretty much an intense scene overall, rough p in v sex, use of restraints. references to dom drop and sub drop. there is aftercare in the form of discussion on why things like this can't happen and how to prevent them. December 1991 - Hawkins.
Ed wasn't having a good night to start, fiddling with his hair in the mirror.
"I looks nice pulled back," you encourage, while he holds it behind him in a low bun, "Get to see your face more."
"It's just so frizzy today," he huffs, "I hate the first wash night. It looks like shit."
"It doesn't look like shit, Ed," you meet him at the mirror, looking at him in it. You pull a full tendrils out toward his face, smoothing out his bangs with your hands, "There we go."
"It's better," he shrugs.
eddie is the type of guy who will dish out exactly the kind of behavior he can’t take in return. he’s attentive with your needs and will leave you a squirming, whining mess as he presses his fingers inside of you and presses his tongue over your cunt, groaning dramatically to match your desperate noises and tease you relentlessly during and after until you’re blushing and shoving his face away in annoyance.
until it’s his turn and your hand is wrapped around his cock, his face buried in your neck from where you’re settled beside him. he’s gasping softly, hands clenched at his side as he tilts his head to peer down at your hand gripping him tightly, tugging at his shaft in a way that he can’t fully process, the slick of lube and saliva cutting off all tangible thought in his brain until he’s just a babbling mess of “please, please, please” and let’s you edge him for an eternity until he comes with a strained cry, legs shaking from the pure force that it hits him, only realizing after that you never gave him permission and now he’s apologizing profusely, pulling your mouth to his in desperation until you agree to let him make it up to you, sinking his cock into you eagerly after all of it, fucking you with the sweet breath of his words as he thanks you for letting him bury himself inside you.
warnings: 18+ major MAJOR smut, minors DNI. eddie and reader are in a long term established relationship. takes place in october 1990. big trigger warnings for: spanking with multiple implements, use of manipulative coercion (not dubcon, not noncon), lots of name calling and degredation (whore, slut, bitch, pig, calling or inferring that reader is stupid/disgusting/worthless), physical sadism, emotional sadism. knife play, blood play, blood kink. references to daddy kink, references to a lot of kinks, references to role playing. references to use of safe word. mild dom drop. YES, there is aftercare.
-- The drive home was quiet with Eddie's hand on your thigh, his other on the wheel while he leaned back in the driver's seat. His expression was stoic while he drove, he didn't smile, he didn't turn to you at red lights to steal a kiss -- you knew before you left Steve's house what was to come when you got home. Before the second movie was even over.
Eddie was thrilled to be the one who got to pick this round for movie night, opting for something scary so close to Halloween. Hellraiser, and Hellraiser II -- not exactly your favorites, but definitely something his horror loving heart could pound to. Steve was miserable the whole time because he wasn't allowed to be scared, a new flavor of the month cowering into his chest when they weren't making out.
description. you buy eddie a new pair of dr martens. his way of breaking them in isn’t very traditional.
includes. SMUT 16+ boot riding ,, like that’s the whole thing, pet names, dom!eddie, eddie smokes cigs, dumbification, spit i think, sub!reader, AFAB!reader with a vag and boobs
a/n: i wrote this in june for someone else who is way more aggressive so eddie is a little bit ooc but not too much.
word count: 1.4k+
The sole of Eddie’s Dr. Martens pressed against your cunt, most of the weight being centered right where your clothed clit was.
Glaring down at you over his nose with fascination, he watched as your breath hitched, fingers curling in the picnic fabric of your green babydoll dress as you waited in anticipation.
Eddie slowly rotates his foot in a small circle over your clit and your jaw drops, nostrils flaring as you suddenly struggle to properly breathe.
The smirk he gives you at your reaction makes your body heat up, your gaze dropping in embarrassment.
But Eddie was having none of it, instantly barking orders at you. “Look at me.” He says, voice soft but stern and leaving absolutely no room for argument.
You do as told, gaze flicking up to meet him almost instantly, an ashamed ‘sorry’ leaving your lips.
Eddie tuts and he leans down, the rough pads of his fingers circling around your jaw and forcing your head up. He stares at you for a second, the sole of his boot still moving against your cunt. Your abdomen is flexing beneath you, breaths already picking up in its pace all while you stare into Eddie’s unyielding eyes.
“Please,” You beg without even knowing what it is you’re begging for.
(since oct. 1 is on a sat, it won’t be included)
day 2- BDSM
day 3- choking
day 4- edging
day 5- degrading
day 6- praise
day 7- toys
day 8- thigh fucking
day 9- spit
day 10- voyeurism
day 11- humiliation
day 12- dacryphilia
day 13- virginity loss
day 14- breeding
day 15- size kink
day 16- somnophilia
day 17- overstimulation
day 18- squirting
day 19- face fucking
day 20- hate sex
day 21- teasing
day 22- hair pulling
day 23- corruption
day 24- hands
day 25- mirror sex
day 26- forced quietness
day 27- public
day 28- high sex
day 29- gagging
day 30- impact play
day 31- ghostface
Steve Harrington x F!Reader
Part 5 of the TOUCH series
Summary: It's your birthday and Steve has a few gifts in mind to give you.
WARNINGS: 18+ Content (Minors DNI), sexual language, use of a sex toy, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, cursing
A/N: Sorry for the long wait! But thank you all to those who have waited patiently. I hope you all enjoy!
GIF by @his-name-is-ed
“I can’t believe you’re here working on your birthday,” Robin scoffs, leaning over the counter as you kneel in front of it, stocking up the shelves with snacks and candy.
“It’s fine, not like I had made any plans, anyway,” you shrug, standing up with the empty boxes as you walk to the back room, Robin hot on your trail.
“That’s exactly my point. You should’ve had Steve come in for you. If he was really your best friend, he would’ve done so without hesitation.”
“Steve worked the last four days in a row, and closed three of them, I figured he needed a break.”
The truth was, you did think about calling Steve and asking him to take your shift. The only plans you had to celebrate your birthday was dinner with your family, and then you were going to spend the rest of your night with Steve. He mentioned that he had a gift for you, and it would have seemed fine, except that Steve was very ominous about the gift, and asked that you go to his house again so that he could give it to you.
So, rather than switch shifts, you decided that work would help take over your mind and you wouldn’t be focused on the secret gift that Steve had for you. Except, it made you even more distracted. You weren’t sure if Steve got you an actual gift, or if he was hinting at a different type of gift. One that perhaps involved the both of you naked with your bodies pressed against one another as your lips traced every inch of open skin of his.
Thinking about Eddie being so fucking condescending during sex. You’re whimpering and crying, he’s made you cum so many times already and he’s not stopping.
He looks down at you while he fucks you and smirks, “Shh. I know. I know, it’s so big, huh baby?” You moan, tears rolling down your cheeks. “But you can take it, can’t you sweetheart?” You give a weak nod in reply.
He thumbs at your overly sensitive clit and feels you cum around him again, pussy so tight he can barely move. “There’s a good girl. That feel good?” You can’t even reply, too lost in pleasure to do more than whine. “Oh, baby. Look at you. So cock drunk you can’t even speak. Is my cock that good?”
eddie locking his legs around your head to choke you on his big fat cock 💞
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you think his thighs have gotten thicker. really they must have. cupped around your ears like they are, your fingers digging into them as you struggle to breathe through your nose, just like eddie taught you.
spit is dripping down his balls, bubbles smearing down your chin where you can feel the light flesh of his sack touching it. you're drooling on him.
eddie doesn't seem to mind. hes got a hand tangled in your hair, the other one running up and down his chest idly. hes laying down, legs curled up and cuffing your head to his dick. the postion is lewd, like you're nothing more then a toy. your throat is already straining from the abuse.
you moan and gurgle around him and you feel his thighs tighten around you, his fingers dig into your scalp, "stop thinking." he says, voice thick and rough, he kicks up his pelvis and rocks your head down more over his cock, your nose burying in his pubes. "you don't need to think with my cock in your throat, baby. just let me use that mouth to warm me up- thereee you go."
he watches as your eyes go blank and hazy. rewards you with his hand brushing back your sweaty hair from your forehead. squeezes his legs around your head even more and shifts so his cock plugs your throat even further, if possible.
"sweet little honey." he croons, "stay just like that" his head tips back, hair pillowing around him as he settles. "relax that hole f'r me. that's a good- good girl. treating daddy so fucking nice."
