𝐆𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭

♡ TW. Dead Dove // Read at Your Own Risk ; ♡ WC. 1,045

You haven’t had a moment’s peace since that night.

It doesn’t matter where you are—your cubicle, the breakroom, the fucking supply closet—he finds you. And when he does, he doesn’t hide it. He doesn’t care who sees. If anything, he enjoys the risk. Thrives on the power he has over you. The first time after that night, you were stupid enough to think you could fight it.

That was a mistake.

“You’re shaking,” he murmured, fingers tracing your throat as you sat on his desk, legs forced apart. “Scared someone will hear?”

The door wasn’t locked. It never was. Anyone could’ve walked in and seen the way he had you spread open for him, skirt bunched around your waist, panties dangling from one ankle like a discarded thought. The red light of his camera blinked in the dim office glow. Recording. Always recording. Just like he promised.

“You belong to me now,” he told you the first time he shoved you in front of the camera, forced you onto your knees, made you choke on his cock while his audience watched. “Keep your mouth shut, do as you’re told, and this stays between us. Try to run—try anything—and I’ll make sure the whole world sees what a filthy little thing you really are.”

You wanted to believe he was bluffing.

Then you saw the files. The neatly labeled folders, each one containing videos of you from every degrading angle, captured in brutal, high-definition clarity. Your own face, twisted in horror, forced into pleasure. Every violation archived, categorized.

That was when you knew.

You were trapped.

And he knew it.

The next time he pulls you into his office, it’s under the pretense of work. No one bats an eye when you go in, and no one will question how long you stay. You know better than to argue, to resist.

That only makes it worse.

You barely get a word out before he yanks you against him, back to chest, one hand slipping under your blouse, palming your breast possessively. The other forces your head to the side, exposing the vulnerable stretch of your throat. His breath is hot against your skin, his voice a low murmur.

“I have a meeting soon,” he muses. “Think I can make you cum before then?”

You don’t answer. You never do anymore.

Your silence only makes him smile.

“You always act so cold,” he says, rolling your nipple between his fingers until you flinch. “But the moment I spread your legs, you get so wet for me. Almost like you like being my little toy.”

Your nails dig into his wrist, a weak attempt at resistance. He doesn’t even acknowledge it. His other hand slips between your thighs, gliding over the damp heat there with ease. You stiffen, breath catching when he presses against your clit.

“I love how sensitive you are,” he murmurs. “Like your body was made for me.”

Your stomach twists in humiliation as he drags your panties down, slow, deliberate. The camera is already recording.

“Be good and bend over,” he orders. “Let them see how pretty you look when you take my cock.”

Your knees nearly buckle at the implication.

“You’re streaming?”

“Of course.” His voice is a purr, sending ice down your spine. “Wouldn’t want them to miss this.”

Your stomach lurches. The chat must be going wild. They know you now. Know the sounds you make. The way you shudder and break beneath him. The way your body betrays you.

You don’t get time to process. He never gives you time. His hands are already on your hips, shoving you down against the desk, pressing your cheek to the cold surface. Your skirt is yanked up, panties kicked aside. Cool air kisses your exposed skin.

“No—”

The sharp crack of his palm against your ass makes you yelp. Your body jerks from the force.

“What was that?” he muses, rubbing the sting with mocking gentleness. “You know better than to argue.”

Before you can protest, you feel it—the thick heat of him pressing against your entrance. Panic slams through you, your breath hitching.

“Wait—”

He doesn’t.

The stretch is brutal. A searing pain that makes your back arch, your fingers clawing at the desk. He pushes in slow, making sure you feel every inch, every torturous second. Your breath shudders from your lungs as he bottoms out, pressed so deep it feels like he’s splitting you in two.

“Fuck,” he exhales, voice tight with pleasure. “You always feel so good like this. So tight. Like you were made for me.”

Tears burn behind your eyes. He doesn’t care. He never does. He pulls back only to slam into you again, setting a brutal, punishing pace. The desk creaks beneath you, each thrust forcing a gasp from your lips, each snap of his hips making you jolt forward.

“You know they’re watching, right?” he taunts, fingers bruising into your waist. “Watching you take me like a good little whore.”

Shame coils thick in your gut, nausea rising, but the worst part—the part that makes your skin crawl—is the way your body reacts. The way you clench around him, the way heat pools in your stomach, traitorous and undeniable.

“You like this, don’t you?” he breathes, pressing his chest against your back, driving deeper. “I can feel how tight you’re getting.”

You shake your head, a desperate denial.

He clicks his tongue. “Lying to me again?” A sharp thrust makes your breath catch. “You really don’t learn.”

His fingers slide between your legs, finding your clit with practiced ease. Slow, lazy circles that make your thighs tremble.

“I could make you cum right now,” he murmurs. “Make you fall apart in front of all of them.”

You whimper, shaking your head frantically. Anything but that.

“Oh?” He chuckles. “Beg me not to, then. Beg me not to make you cum.”

Your throat tightens. The chat must be going wild.

“Please,” you whisper. “Please don’t.”

“Louder.”

Shame burns hot in your chest. “Please don’t make me cum,” you gasp, voice raw. “Please.”

He laughs, indulgent. Savoring your humiliation.

“Good girl,” he purrs, pressing a kiss to the back of your neck. “Maybe I’ll be merciful.”

But the way he fucks into you says otherwise.

♡ List of Fandoms and Characters.

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Ace Attorney: Barok van Zieks, Miles Edgeworth

Arcane: N/A

Blue Lock: Michael Kaiser, Rin Itoshi, Shidou Ryusei, Yoichi Isagi

Boku no Hero Academia: Dabi, Hawks, Katsuki Bakugo, Villain! Midoriya Izuku

Brutal: Satsujin Kansatsukan no Kokuhaku: N/A

Death Note: Light Yagami

Demon Slayer: Giyu Tomioka, Muzan Kibutsuji, Rui, Yoriichi Tsugikuni

Dishonored Series: Daud

Genshin Impact: Alhaitham, Ayato Kamisato, Cyno, Dainsleif, Diluc, Kaeya, Pantalone, Scaramouche, Rex Lapis

Haikyuu!!: Atsumu Miya, Futakuchi Kenji, Kenjiro Shirabu, Oikawa Tooru, Osamu Miya, Suna Rintarou, Tendō Satori, Tetsurou Kuroo, Wakatoshi Ushijima

Honkai Star Rail: Anaxa, Aventurine, Blade, Boothill, Jiaoqiu, Mr. Reca, Nanook, Sunday

How to Live as an Illegal Healer: Seunghyeon Kang

Hunter x Hunter: Ging Freecss, Hisoka Morow, Illumi Zoldyck, Knov, Leorio Paradinight, Pariston Hill

I’m Not That Kind of Talent: Demon Aru, Duke Illuster Starbe

Jujutsu Kaisen: Kenjaku, Naoya Zen’in, Ryōmen Sukuna, Satoru Gojo, Shiu Kong

Kill The Hero: Park Yong-Wan

Love and Deepspace: Caleb

Mobile Legends: Bang Bang: Aamon, Claude, Gusion, Suyou

MONSTER: Johan Liebert

Naruto Shippuden: Deidara, Hashirama Senju, Hidan, Kakuzu, Madara Uchiha, Zabuza Momochi

One Punch Man: Amai Mask, Child Emperor, Stinger, Suiryu

Reverend Insanity: N/A

TOUCHSTARVED: Vere

Undertale Multiverse (Human AU): Bill! Sans, Dust! Sans, Error! Sans, Fresh! Sans, Ink! Sans, Killer! Sans, Shattered Dream! Sans, Underfell Papyrus, Underfell Sans, Undertale Chara, Undertale Frisk

Wuthering Waves: Aalto, Brant, Scar

Your Throne: Eros Orna Vasilios

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