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Bet he binds his legs and arms in the chains and makes him crawl around, picking up scattered plugs with his mouth, like if he drops them, he gets 10 strokes of the studded whip while he’s stuffed with the plug. And sometimes he draws maps of territories on Derek and pushes little jeweled pins on Derek while plotting his next conquests while sucking off the sweet limp cocklet. Of course Derek’s mouth holds up the goblet with all the pins and his body is covered in sweat, trying to lay still.

I love this as wellll x.x I love both slutty! and virgin!Derek. Him trying to shield his privates from all those rude, barbaric men – or showing them off and demanding to get his hole sucked.

both so good. sooo good.

But what if shy!virgin!derek gets into that slutty mindset after the first two pins go in, and his legs spread as his cock starts to fill, and he’s not sure if he wants to be touched, but he feels so empty and he feels so confused about how much he likes the sharp pain of the tiny little pins that when warlord!sheriff slaps his hole and balls and tells him to stop drooling he just cums right then and there in the middle of the room full of generals. From then on warlord!sheriff makes sure to tie his keepsake down, and keeps his favourite generals in the room for a “private training”, where they get to try out how well he’s trained this toy to use it’s mouth while being stuck with pins, and how if they do things just right it’ll cum before you even get the first pin in.

yesssssss. so into Derek basically hiccupping into an orgasm from getting his balls slapped x.x he’s so shocked. shocked! that he’d come from that. From getting his hole and balls spanked. not hard, mind you, just sharp enough to startle him into coming; and it’s so strange and unsatisfying because he’s basically just drooling out the cum without having that ‘real’ orgasm feeling, but he also loves it?

And then he realizes he did it in front of all of the generals and he just wants to die, the poor thing. afterwards, when the tips of all those little needles get pulled out, he’ll crawl off into some empty room to lick his wounds of humiliation.

aaaah your newest stuff is amazeballs!! maybe instead of war-prize!derek, we get well-trained slutty concubine!derek who is all too eager to serve dark warlord!sherrif, his loyal lieutenants, the other warlords he wants to make alliances with, the list goes on and on and Derek loves it all~~~ your writing is the best!!!

you’re too kind ❤

I can aaaabsolutely see that. Derek being pouty and slinking around the bedchamber because he hasn’t had new jewelry to show off for at least a month; and it’s not as fun to sit on the laps of his master’s most trusted soldiers when he can’t make them fondle the new dainty chains he has slung around his genitals; or bend over and show them how the large jewel of the necklace he put around his hips is sitting tantalizingly in his asscrack.

He likes slinking in when his master is planning a new raid and be slutty and catty until he gets spanked across the broad lap and gets roughly stuffed with a few fingers front and back so he’ll keep quiet.

Afterwards, he’ll get spread out across the map and he helpfully holds his legs up and out of the way to show off his goods and let them have unhindered access.

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Fuck yes!!! Eating him out till he’s a sobbing mess and leaving him without letting him come…

He probably fondles him, too. Big hand rolling Derek’s balls and squeezing his cock while he sucks lewd kisses into his perineum and hole; listening to Derek’s voice getting high and girly, more desperate the closer he gets to coming.

“Yeah, you’re a little slut. Screaming for cock, aren’t you? I knew it as soon as I saw you when I came to raze your family to the ground. Standing in your rooms with your tits already on display…”

And it didn’t matter how often Derek swore up and down that he was just in the process of changing when the warlord barged into his private chambers.

“You should be grateful that I still chose you and your sloppy hole. Could’ve had any of your sweet virgin sisters instead. But I got you, because I knew what a good lay you’d be. And you’re not disappointing, are ya?”

He pets Derek’s flank like he’s a horse and then sits up on his knees, hand curling around his thick, heavy cock and stripping it with sharp, almost punishing movements, lips pulled back from his teeth in a snarling grin as he stares at the wet gape of Derek’s hole. Spit slick and only for him.

He’ll get it even more sticky when he cums all over it; thick cream matting the dark hair in the boy’s crack. He gives him another parting slap on the ass, then rolls out of bed and leaves his whore like that – wanting and with his ass up and soiled in the air.

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Yesss now I’m imagining dark warlord sheriff doing something similarly wicked to slave Derek.

ooooh god yeah. He wouldn’t be as nice about it, though.

“Hold them open, little whore. Show me your secret place.” There was enough amusement in his voice to let Derek know exactly how ‘secret’ he thought it was. Big, rough hands seized his wrists and pulled them roughly back until his shoulders hurt, showing him exactly where he wanted them.

Derek’s face was burning and he was glad that he could at least hide it in the bed like this. He wished he would just die of embarrassment and get this ordeal over with. The warlord was hunkering on the bed behind him, and his gaze was like a physical thing on his body.

“Get that hole spread, boy! Get to it!” The rough command was accompanied by a companionable – stinging – slap to Derek’s thigh. The beast seemed to be in as good a mood as any, though the way he expressed it still was a far cry gone from gentle.

Derek let out a mortified, little moan as he seized his cheeks and pulled them apart with trembling fingers. Heat of humiliation washed through him from the tips of his toes to the roots of his hair as he felt not only the eager gaze of his master, but also the cool air of the room tickling his opening.

“Gorgeous. I bet you always were the belle of the ball in your family’s home, weren’t you?” Stilinski positively cooed and Derek couldn’t even begin to tell him again about how he had not –

when he felt those big killer hands on his own – helping him spread and disgrace himself further for a warm puff of air across his twitching hole and then the warm, intrusive touch of…

It’s his tongue. It’s his tongue, he thought with utter mortification, not hearing the horrible sounds he was making. High and loud and greedy as he felt a by now familiar warmth and heaviness start gathering in his groin.

God, not now, he thought blearily but his toes were tingling and his entire being seemed to be concentrated on where an eager, broad tongue was lapping at him like a dog.