Never much cared for anatomy studies in school; I even opted out of dissections during my classes. So when today's sketchtember prompt was "anatomy"? I was not sure where to go with it. Until I remembered plants have parts too.
amar é perdoar, ter paciência e fé, e de vez em quando levar um murro no estômago. é por isso que é uma coisa perigosa se apaixonar pela pessoa errada. amar alguém que não merece ser amado. precisa ser alguém que mereça sua confiança, e você precisa merecer a confiança da outra pessoa. isso é uma coisa sagrada.
- daisy jones & the six ( taylor jenkins reid)
AU of infinite where daisy’s a member of faction paradox
actually while I’m here let’s just make the vox a faction cell
infinite feels a bit post-War anyway
· Daisy Cooper & Thomas Williams ·
pairing — sirius x fem!reader.
summary — now that's how you put on a show.
warnings — petnames [angel], daddy kink, d/s dynamics, exhibitionism, dacryphilia, use of toys, biting, blindfolds, panties used as gags, recording of the act, fainting, overstimulation, edging, blood kink, knife play.
word count — 2012
a/n — i feel like a slut, i can't believe all of this came from me. what happened to #softlia. this hasn't been proofread and it's not really my best writing but i hope you enjoy! 18+ ONLY | MINORS DNI
series — lights, camera, action | part one.
sitting on sirius's lap, clad in only a pair of knee length socks and white lace panties. legs spread over his thick thighs as he keeps them open.
his laptop is in front of the both of you, capturing every inch of your bodies, except for your eyes, they're blindfolded. hightening every single one of your senses. it's on live, red light flashing to show that every little movement of yours is out in the open, ready for the viewers hungry eyes.
sirius can sense your heart pumping wildly. running his cold ringed hands up and down your arms, slowly soothing you. mouth pressing light kisses down your neck, shivers escaping you at the feeling of it. "calm down angel, you got this"
"i-i don't know what to do" your breathing gets higher, body twisting out of his lap. his hand rises up and slaps down onto your cunt, a heavy whimper escaping, as you melt back down into his arms. "where do you think you're going angel? hmm?"
sirius hands wrench your thighs apart even further, his hand inching down to the middle of your thighs, getting closer to your drenched panties. "y'know this is a punishment right? can't have my pretty angel escaping. how else would she learn?" his nose runs behind your ear, a moan tumbling out of your mouth as you tremble with the anticipation of what's to come.
he looks up at the laptop, smirking as the comments come rolling in, each one mentioning your pretty body and how angelic you look sitting on his lap, spread open, just like you always should be.
sirius trails his hand over the frilly edge of your panties, making you squirm, his other hand coming up to hold onto your hip. "come on now angel, it's time to show our viewers what they came for"
inhaling a shaky breath, your own hand reaches for your underwear, trailing over it but not yet moving under it, waiting for your doms commands. "you can do it, angel, we're all waiting for you"
at his words your hands reach under your panties, moving directly to your clit. a gasp, you shudder at the sensation. feeling sensitive, you lightly touch yourself, feeling the wetness leak out of you, drenching your underwear. little whimpers and moans leave your mouth as you continue, body overheating.
a comment in green flashes and it captures sirius attention, deciding to read it out loud.
moonchild : come on man, take her little panties off, we wanna see what she's got under there.
"see angel, the viewers wanna see your little pussy, c'mon let's take these off"
sirius reaches behind him for the knife he hid under his side of the bed, grasps the cool wooden handle and brings it closer to you. your hands stop in anticipation of what's about to happen.
he holds the knife and runs it over your thighs lightly, causing you to jump and jerk away from it. sirius tuts from behind you "sit still or i'll end up cutting you, but you'd like that wouldn't you?"
nodding, you relax your body allowing him to do whatever he desires. but sirius isn't happy with your answer and his other hand comes up to put pressure on your throat. "when i ask a question i expect an answer" he presses harder when you don't answer him immediately.
"y-yes daddy, i'd like that" the words scramble out of your mouth in a rush, making a smirk appear on his face. he continues trailing the knife over your thighs, inching closer to your wet panties.
cool metal reaches your hipbone as you shudder. a flick and the lace falls apart instantly, he moves to do the same on the other side. his hand coming up to remove the now ruined panties and push them to the side.
the cool breeze from the window floats over to you, causing your nipples to tighten and whimper when it brushes the wetness in between your legs.
"it's cold" sirius looks at his laptop and notices the pout on your lips, smiling at how childish your current action is.
he nudges your shoulder with his, urging you to continue. fingers moving and spreading the arousal all around, pushing one finger in. sighing at the feeling of fullness, you move them slowly, going at a pace which has a you yearning for more. but the man behind you has his demands and not following them means consequences you may not like.
sirius grins at the sight of you, hair roughly tussled, body overwhelmed and heated, one tiny finger moving at a snails pace. usually he'd never allow your hands to go anywhere near his pussy, but since this is a punishment, it means his hands are coming nowhere near you. it had you in tears earlier when he explained the punishment, having grown accustomed to his hands, your own pale in comparison.
who wouldn't want his hands near them? long, pale and rough with just the right texture and movement that has you screaming to the heavens. covered in tattoos and rings, making you shiver everytime they run over your skin.
the hand that holds the knife moves closer to your cunt, a smirk and then a freezing sensation lands on your clit. you still, not expecting the icy tip of the blade to touch your heated clit. it rips a shriek from you "d-daddy ... what are you doing?" your voice comes out small and scared, not daring to move even an inch as the blade rests on one of the most sensitive parts of your body.
trying to scoot backwards from the knife has him pressing it down just slightly harder, which discourages you. staying still and allowing him to do as he pleases. "i haven't asked you to stop have i?, now carry on"
your finger moves once again at his urging. his knife travels up towards your stomach, trailing to your breasts. the tip of it pressing on one of your nipples, a shiver coursing through you. sirius looks at his laptop and reads through some of the comments, another catching his eye.
antlerboy : oh man what if that knife just slipped and cut up her pretty little tits. i could cum in my pants just thinkin' of that.
a chuckle leaves his mouth at that comment. deciding to indulge the viewers, his knife presses down onto the top of your breast. the sharp tip gliding through gently, beads of blood flowing through.
you gasp at the small sensation of pain that passes through you. the pain hitting your clit directly, turning into pleasure at the same time. sirius's other hand comes up to your tits and swipes through the blood, gathering it up. moving his hand towards your lips, dropping the knife he taps your cheek, murmuring in your ear for you to open up. once you do, he pushes his fingers into your mouth roughly, making you taste your own blood. moaning and choking on his finger as you're forced to lick it all up for him. sirius growls into your hair as you twirl your tongue around them, his dick hardening at your actions.
he pulls his fingers out, a trail of saliva connecting them as he wipes them on your cheek. sirius looks down at your fingers, which move faster. your stomach coils and the tension is ready to burst when sirius murmurs for you to stop. you almost sob at his demand, already feeling like you're about to burn to the ground with the intensity of it all.
once you've calmed down, he tells you to continue, playing the same game for the next thirty minutes. denying you your orgasms as much as he wants. seeing as you're under his control. tears run down your face and it makes him harden even more. sirius loves how beautiful you look. tears running down your cheeks, blood smeared on your breast and your cunt dripping in wetness. you're a sight to behold, even the viewers agree.
"i - i can't do this, please, please daddy, it's too much, s-stop"
shuddering painfully as yet another orgasm of yours is denied you whisper out "no, no more"
sirius grins at the sight of you, his tongue licking up the salty tears on your face. he leans behind him and picks up the one toy that makes your world blur between pleasure and pain. "shh, angel, you can handle this" "my angel can take everything daddy gives her? she can because she's daddy's good girl"
nodding your head, you take a deep breath, smiling when he presses a kiss onto your neck. relaxing into his arms, waiting for what's happening next. sirius lets you melt into his arms for a few moments, just to up the anticipation. he lightly presses on the button of your favourite vibrator and grins.
you whimper when you hear the low buzzing as he turns it on, twisting to escape from his lap. a scream erupts from your body when his hand slaps down on your wet pussy, immediately flopping back on him as you choke on your tears. deciding that he's tired of hearing your dumb babbling, he reaches for the ruined panties he cut off you earlier. balling them up he shoves them into your mouth, chuckling as you gag around them.
"shhh angel, maybe if you stayed quiet for daddy, he wouldn't have to do this"
his arm wraps firmly around your waist, pressing you against him, ensuring you won't be able to escape from what he's about to give you. the vibrations seem louder to your ear as he brings the toy closer. you hold in your breath and then there it is. the vibrator lands on your overstimulated clit, tearing a low, muffled shriek from your lips. your fingers clamp down on the arm wrapped around your waist, nails digging in, causing the skin to break. a hiss comes from him as blood seeps out.
wiggling you still try your best to run but he presses it down harder on your clit, laughing he holds it there until your umpteenth orgasm hits you. you sob as it rushes through your body, the coil in your stomach unwinding quickly. his lips travel to your neck, leaving little bites, increasing the sensations. little fingers fly to the hand that holds the vibrator trying to shove it away but that doesn't help. sirius arm that's wrapped around your waist grabs your hand and laces his fingers through yours. making sure that you'll never be able to stop him.
"d-daddy, please, please, it's too much, too much, can't take any more"
but he doesn't stop there, he keeps it pressed against your overstimulated clit, continuously pushing your body to it's limits. orgasm after orgasm passes through your body. sirius's grey jeans darkening after each one.
your body lies limp in his arms, no longer fighting against him and allowing the orgasms to keep on coming. your cunt clenching around nothing making the orgasms seem the tiniest bit painful.
you're exhausted, having been put through so much in such a short amount of time. your body not used to all of this. sirius decides to pity you and give you one final orgasm, he pushes the button on the side raising the vibrations one notch higher.
the sensation rips a muffled scream from you, sobbing as the intensity becomes too much for you. a violent shudder runs through you as your eyes roll back into your head, vision turning black. sirius looks at his laptop and grins when he sees you passed out on his lap, your body drenched in your own wetness. he smirks when he notices the large wet patch fully staining his grey sweats.
his fingers move to your clit and your body jolts as he taps it lovingly one final time. smiling to himself as you jerk away from it. moving forward he ends the live stream and then lays you down on the bed.
now that's how you put on a show.
We’re doing a secret pal gift exchange at work, and whoever my person is very thoughtfully gave me a huge bag of zucchini muffins she made herself and they look amazing and I’m going to have some with dinner.
I’m usually the one baking things (or attempting to), so it’s nice to be on the receiving end this time.
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This is the third dam time posting because I forgot to add the background :'D
Here he is