Lucifer x Reader
I strained against the bindings on my wrists and ankles. They did not give an inch and only seemed to tighten on my already chaffed sores. The heat in hell was unbearable and sweat was pouring down my body. I sighed in defeat. Another day, another day of torture.
"Hello lady. Ready for another fun filled day?" I glared at my assailant.
"Lucifer..." I seethed with anger.
I saw him smirk, as his eyes started to glow red as he approached me. "Hello {Y/N}, how's Sammy? Does he miss me?"
I gritted my teeth at him and snarled. "Actually, he's doing fine without you!"
I heard Lucifer chuckle. I soon felt his hand grab my neck and squeeze gently. He smirked at me and pulled out his knife, gently grazing it across my cheek. Some blood started to drip down and hit my shirt causing it to dampen. I growled at him. This was my favorite Nirvana shirt. I spat at his eye, which he wiped off.
"I love fighters." He began to dig the knife into my forearm, causing more blood to drip. I hissed in pain and whimpered a bit. "Unfortunatly, fighters last the longest." I hated myself a little. I had the same fighting spirit as Sam and Dean, which means I would indeed last longer, meaning more hours of pain. I bit my lip hard to dampen the pain in my arm. Lucifer then wiped the blood from my lip, which I seemed to have split a little with my teeth. I jerked my head away from his hand. I didn't want him touching me.
"Just get this over with!" He laughed.
"No... no, I think we'll do something different today." I cocked my head at him. This was new. I then saw him fish around looking for, what I assumed, instruments of pain. I saw him pull out a collar, a whip, and more rope. I gulped. "Always wanted to try this." I felt the bonds holding me begin to turn me over, so my back was facing him. I then felt him put the collar on me.
"Hey- GAK!" It was a manual choker. The collar was attacked to a string, which tightened as he pulled it. I was ashamed at that point. I kind of liked it. I then heard the crack of a whip and then my right shoulder suddenly felt colder. I looked and saw that his whip had torn off the sleeve of my shirt, barely hitting me. "HEY! STOP!" Another crack, colder. My other sleeve was gone. I whimpered because this time the whip hit me, and I let out a quiet moan. Two more cracks, two more singes of shameful pain. Now my shirt was totally off along with my bra. I went to cover my breasts and was surprisingly able to the ropes on my hands and legs were off. I turned and looked at lucifer, who had an evil grin plastered all over his face. I then saw him looking at my naked upper body, save for my breasts. "Pervert!"
"King of hell baby. Nothing is below me. Now hold still." I kicked and screamed as he tied my arms and legs together with the extra rope. My struggling soon stopped when he pulled on the string again, choking me. He was now able to take in my naked upper body. After so many years of being in the cage, all the torture, all the pain. But nothing- NOTHING, can compare to the fear I felt when I looked down to his waist. I saw a bulge, A BULGE! I looked back at him and saw a smirk slowly spread across his face, I read what his face knowing exactly what he was thinking.
"NO! Absolutely not!" I kicked and screamed more, which only seemed to turn him on more. He took off his pants. I whimpered as I saw the massive tent in his boxers
"We're gonna have a lot of fun." He pulled down his boxers and the secret was out. I went to scream, which gave him the perfect opportunity to invade my mouth. I went to bite down, but he pulled on the string and choked me. I whimpered and shook my head as he dominated my mouth. Every now and then, he would thrust into my throat and moan as I gagged on his girth. I whimpered and cried, as he hit the back of my throat causing me to choke harder my face started to turn blue, that's when he decided to pull out of my mouth allowing me to breathe. I gasped for air my lungs started to burn. Then he flipped me and pulled down my pants.
"EEE! Hey! What's the big idea?!" I then felt a sharp pain on my butt. I yelped and lurched forward. l looked back. He spanked me! And I liked it! But me being a Winchester would not admit it, I glared at him. "Stop it!" I gritted my teeth at him and started to kick my feet. I heard him chuckle, and simply smack my butt again. I lurched forward, I felt myself getting wet. How can my body betray me like this? I then felt his hand cup my panties.
"Your mouth might be saying no... but this..." He rubbed my panties. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. He pressed his mouth to my neck, I felt his hot breath sending chills down my spine. "Says oh yes." I then felt his hand spank my butt again, making me gasp out. I can't believe I am seriously into this! He's the devil, Satan himself, he tried to kill my brothers on several occasions, including Cas! I felt my face get hotter and hotter, as I felt his fingers slip inside me. Causing me to cry out.
"Please! Please I need!" I can't believe I am saying this, what am I thinking?! I heard a chuckle escape his lips, as he pulled his fingers out of me. I then felt him trace his finger up and down my back, making me shiver.
"So sensitive." Because I'm horny dummy! I suddenly felt him flip me over, making me face him to my surprise his mouth immediately wrapped around my nipple. Causing me to gasp, I wrapped my hands around his head digging my nails into it. I heard a muffled grunt and a chuckle as his tongue circled around my nipple, gently sucking and biting down gently, a bit roughly but still gentle. I wouldn't expect this from him.
"Ah!" I gasp out as his fingers went inside me, this time thrusting inside me in a rough motion. As his fingers pumped into me, I felt his erection tease my butt. I never liked the idea of anything going... there. But for some reason, it seemed appealing to me. His assault on my nipple was short lived as he pulled off and smirked at me. My face was red and I was out of breath. He then flipped me over again and pressed my head to the floor. He then raised my butt up into the air and gave it a good spank. I let out a half gasp, half moan as his flesh connected with mine. My juices were pouring down my legs at this point. My mind was swimming in what was happening to the point where I wanted this to happen, mind and body. I needed release and I needed it now. And, as if reading my mind, I felt his tip touch my sensitive entrance. I pressed my hips back to take him all in, but he wasn't having it. He was in control, and he wanted to make that clear. He gave the string a good tug, making me choke in lust. God! Being choked is so erotic! I whimpered as I surrendered my body to his liking. But then the bastard did the unthinkable! he stared to tease me!
"So wet. So needy." His tip went in and out of my outer folds, sending chills down my spine each time. I hated it. So bad.
"Lucifer-" spank.
"no... from this point on; I'm master." That turned me on more.
"Master! Please!" He chuckled and grinned.
"well, since you asked nicely." He then took a firm hold of my hips. I felt him slowly ease himself inside of me, making me cry out in pleasure, he was so much thicker than the men that I had been with previously.
"Oh God!" I gasped out, I felt him stop.
"Did you have to bring my dad in this?" He asked me. "Do I look like my dad to you?" He narrowed his eyes at me and slammed inside causing me to scream.
"Sorry master." I forgot he's not a daddy's boy. His thrusts were hard and violent. They hurt... so good. i moaned like a schoolgirl slut every time he mashed my insides. "F-Fuck! AH! Mmm! Master! You're breaking me!" The bones in my hips rattled with each powerful thrust. My limit was coming quick, but I felt like his was far from close. He went at me like this for such a long time, but I didn't care. My mind was lost to the pleasure. The coil in my tummy burst so many times as he hit all my right spots. Then I felt his pace change and his breathing get heavier and deeper. I know his limit was being reached. At first, I was scared that he would make me pregnant, but then I realized, I'm in hell, I can't get pregnant. And I think he knew that too. Because he made no move to pull out.
I cried out in pleasure, and I soon felt Lucifer slam our hips together letting out a deep moan as he emptied his load deep inside me. As soon as he pulled out, I collapsed onto the floor, I gasped for air because I was out of breath. "Lucifer..." I gasped. I saw a smirk slowly grow on his face, as he watched my helpless form on the ground gasping for air, sweat glistening on my skin. He snapped his fingers, and we were dressed.
"I think I'm going to keep you, as my play thing." He smirked, his eyes undressing me. I blushed and covering myself. "I love it how you fight, but always give in, in the end." His hand gently caressed my cheek, causing me to shy away. "You're my now, my slave. You get it?" I slowly nodded, he smirked and snapped his fingers, suddenly I was in a skimpy outfit, a short little miniskirt, with a short shirt that barley covered up my breasts. "We're are gonna have fun."