📸HABIT📸||In my room
KinkTober Week 3. Day 13
NSFW||~ Drabble x afab gn!reader, includes extreme vouyerism, edging and overstimulation, minors—dni. (1.8k)
Inspired by: Insane clown posse
You waited patiently for him to come through the window, like always. Head over heels for this strange being, and unable to understand why he liked you. Fiddling with your hands as time passed, feeling a tap tap at the glass to tell you he was there.
Opening and welcoming him with open arms, eager to feel him embrace you. Resting your head on his broad chest, nuzzling into his black shirt that smelled like lavender and iron- he told you not to ask. Giving a deep rumble of a laugh as you clutched onto him, afraid he might disappear. Knowing he had his eyes glued on you right now, it was a bit creepy sure. But he was kind to you, not to mention protective and possessive.
You tried to ignore the fact that the people that had wronged you in the past had gone missing one by one. First the ones you talked about, but then it was that one guy who wouldn’t stop asking for your number four years ago…things you had never told anyone. It probably was him, but you were in complete denial, it felt like he had done his research. HABIT hated the idea of anyone messing with you, especially in a romantic aspect. Perhaps that prominent mindset was what made that night’s events come to fruition.
“Hey rabbit” he purred, so greedy to take you by your sides, squeezing skin between his fingers. Tilting your chin up forcefully to meet his lips in a rough kiss, giving an “mmhm” of satisfaction as he tasted you. “I missed you” he breathed in between strides, towering over you to edge you against the bed frame.
“I got you something” he told you, letting you sit back against the mattress as he turned to your computer “it’s a surprise”. You trying to look over his shoulder in curiosity while he pulled up a site you had never seen before. It was a camera facing you, the dimly lit room reflected by the bright screen. HABIT taking his phone to hook it up with the device, pointing the second camera at a weird angle. Tilting your head to observe what he was doing before he turned back to you, taking you by the hands to pull you up.
Giving a dark chuckle as he brushed your hair back with his hand, twirling you around and making you lean on your torso against your desk chair. You didn’t even see where he pulled handcuffs out of, too focused on the clink as they locked you in place to see the blinking live button that counted down until you were on air. Feeling yourself throb as he traced figures on your back, lowering down to your ass and thighs, getting lost in the moment until he spoke.
“Welcome to our show”, his eyes staring at the red light as you realized what exactly was happening. So overcome with shock you couldn’t speak, your mouth hanging open as he peeled off your shorts and panties to give you a hard spank on the ass. “Forgive them if they get…bitchy”. Feeling the sting burn as you looked into the monitor, with thousands of viewers that got pulled from all other streams just to look at you. “It’s their first time on cam ” A whimper flailing from your lips as he soothed the aching area with a soft touch of his hand, “and they’re camera shy”
Turning your head to him to give you another kiss, sloppy and needy as he showed the audience how passionate your act was. Squeezing your neck to control you and pull you back, a string of saliva connecting you. In a trance at what had just occurred, the kiss leaving you without oxygen. Feeling him spread your legs with his shoes, uncomfortable and straining to keep standing like that.
The other camera lens focused on your cunt from the side, puffy and red as he slapped it. Aching, your jaw tensing as you bit your lip from the pain, your eyes rolling back at the feel of a vibrator pressing into your clit. Ghosting over your pearl just barely to make you whine for him, desperate for him to give you more. He wasn’t one to give in, and he was getting off on you writhing under his touch like this in front of viewers. Building up your pleasure as he switched the vibration setting, harder pulses of buzzing ringing in your ear as the knot in your gut tightened.
Pleading and begging HABIT to let you cum, to give you the satisfaction you craved; but he was a cruel thing. Coaxing you right to the edge, enough to make your legs tremble and your thighs tense, pulsing as you tried to grasp the delicious pleasure he waved in front of your face. Like a dog, like a fucking puppy. Laughing in your ear as you whimpered, broken sobs racking your figure when he ripped it away. “Aww rabbit don’t cry” he said sarcastically, “you’re gonna have to work a little harder”. So carried away by the shivering sensation that you had to heave, head hanging low in shame, rising to see the thousands of people in a chat commenting lewd things. But the worst part was, the utter embarrassment and shame of it all turned you on.
Knees trembling and struggling not to give out as you felt his fingers tease your hole, recently died down with the taste of release on the tip of your tongue. Obscene expressions gracing your face when he traced your slit from behind, cunt all slicked up and puffy from sexual abuse. Gathering your juices and pulling his two fingers apart in front of the second camera lens to let the audience see the string of essence in between his digits.
Your cheeks settling in a heavy blush when he went back to the end of your slit, inching a finger in with your own lube to fuck your hole. Static in your head from the denial and quickly getting there again, each pump of his finger reaching your spongy spot so good you couldn’t help but groan. “That’s right” he purred, “show them how well you take my fingers”. His shameless comments sending waves of heat to your core, positively buzzing at having so many people witness your undoing like this. Being reduced to the point of nothing just because he liked seeing you this way.
“What do you think?” He asked the followers, “should I let them cum?”. Watching the people respond eagerly in chat, messages getting lost by more and more new ones. Deciding that it was finally time for you, but he had ulterior motives. Slipping in another and curling his digits to stimulate your muscle, making you cry at the wet noise you made as he fingered you. Pressing in just the right areas to get you to squeal, the blinding white of beautiful release filling you blissfully. Washing over you in relief, so much stronger than you had ever felt before.
Pulsing into the camera that HABIT had pointed at you, all of those eyes on the other side of the screen following each push of your muscle, glistening with slick at the phone light. “I bet you liked that, didn’t you rabbit?” Watching your own fucked out reflection in the monitor, unable to keep up with all the messages getting drowned out in chat, blushing and tensing as you started to come down from your orgasm. No time to process him entering you again, squeezing tightly around him as you hadn’t fully recovered.
“Fucking love being watched don’t cha?” Rolling knuckle-deep inside your cunt at full speed, your brow scrunching in delight. Whimpering when he put the vibrator wand up to your clit again, making you jerk your hips forward in need. Using all the strength in his arm to reach the most delicious parts of your hole. “Greedy slut who wants to cum again”
Rubbing your wet pussy messily to get you to quiver and release again, rattling in your bones as you strained from the effort. Absolutely exhausted and forced to stay pulling on the handcuffs after you came the second time, having thousands of viewers bear event to you getting overstimulated by your supernatural lover.
Him nreathing heavily in your ear and giving it a harsh nibble as he whispered, “all these fucking people know you’re mine”, applying that exhilarating vibrating device so perfectly it make you groan shakily, disturbed by the intervals of the buzzing. “Taking me like this, and enjoying it? he asked with a mean chuckle, “you must be one sick fuck”. Hair falling over your face and sticking to your skin, cunt throbbing, all of the lewd show on display over the internet.
Pulling yet another screaming high from you as he pumped at such a speed, making you lose sight and sense that came overwhelmed with bodily pleasure, so much that it became pain. “I know you’re getting off on this” he told you knowingly, throbbing in his pants but living to see how long you could stay standing, how long you could go until you gave out completely. Already completely subjecting to his will, vulnerable and tender for him to manipulate at touch.
“So many people watching you cum all over my fingers right now rabbit”, and he was right. You couldn’t stop creaming, dripping down your shaking thighs, clit all sensitive from how good he touched you, from the overbearing sensations. Swimming you so hard you lost count of the amount of orgasms you gave. “Watching me fuck you so good, nobody can ever make you cum like this again”
Still throbbing, not enough time to spare before he ripped them again and again, as if they were free. All the people glued to the sight of you clenching around his digits and wetting them so good. You were lucky those handcuffs and his hand on your hip kept you standing, face straining and red as he gave you another. “Filthy whore, nobody can use you again after me”, filling your head with possessive delusions that only kindled to his ego. “You’re mine, my fucking toy” he spat as he pushed one last time. Curling past your juices and squelching walls to make you cry and whimper in excruciating ecstasy.
“There we go” he cooed as you calmed down, uncuffing you and holding you up by your hair. Pulling you close to the front camera to show them your open mouth, sticking his fingers coated with your juices into your mouth and fucking you with them. “Show them how good you are for me, and only me”