⚠ 18+ Hey everyone if you're sensitive to cuss language & sexual romantic content please don't read this. I have a list of fluff or smut free stories in the index. Guys this one is a little OTT so don't expect Fluff in this story.
📣🔔 Sukuna Ryoumen & Y/N: Dominance, Sadistic, Dacryphilia,POV, PetPlay, Gore, Strong language.

Credit to artist and owner of pictures. I cried when I saw these Sukuna images omg!

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Kneel and Bow to me,

Surrender your body to me,

Give me full control of your soul...

You were sold off to the most feared Sorcerer of the time, Ryoumen Sukuna.

Your father had gotten into trouble, joining the wrong hands and had offended the greatest Sorcerer who ruled the lands.

Sukuna gripped the man by his clothes and snarled. He sold off land that wasn't his to sell. Sukuna had a great purpose for those lands and now would have to go through extra effort to get it back.

Just as he was about to rip your father's throat, he caught scent of something delicious. Your scent clung to his nostrils and Sukuna stilled.

"What is that? Whose residuals are those?" He demanded from the old fool of a man. Your father whimpered and cringed, begging for mercy.

Sukuna flung him down, the audible crunch of an arm breaking resonating out as the old man met the ground.

"Bring me the girl by this evening or I wipe the entire village clean." He threatened.

Scenting your Jujutsu residuals off your dad, Sukuna had lost his mind with how good you smelt. Your soul, your energy, it was exactly what he wanted, needed. It matched him and he knew that you'd be able to help achieve his goal.

With that he spun around his white robes swooshing about and kicking dust into the eyes of your father.

That evening while you lit the oil lanterns out in the courtyard your father approached you with whatever shame he could muster.

"Y/n I have to tell you something." He said approaching you with a look that was mixed with fear and desperation.

Irritation coursed through your blood, you knew he messed up big. You caught a few words of gossip from the other woman earlier on but had no idea what the entire matter was about.

"Y/n you have two options. You can either take this and leave or-or-" He fumbled unable the get the words out.

You glanced down at the poisoned dagger and gasped.

He wanted you to take your own life?

"Please Y/n." He pleaded, voice breaking.

"Take this, otherwise he will come for you." The old man wept guiltily. It was his attempt of fixing his mess up.

"Who's he? Who is coming?" You asked with a frown.

"Ryoumen Sukuna! Lord of this earth and your new Master!" A proud thunderous voice rang out from behind your father.

You jumped in fright seeing the terrifying face of the greatest Sorcerer.
He had two smaller eyes sitting aslant beneath his two 'normal' eyes. All four of them fixed solely on you.

Your neck strained, staring up at him. He
was taller than anyone you'd ever met and stared down at you with a piercing gaze that made your soul vibrate.

He must have been at least 220 centimeters tall.

'What? Is that even possible?' You thought in shock.

"Obviously filth like you can't be trusted, so I decided to come here and get the girl myself."

'Does he mean me?'

He raked his eyes over your body, lazily eye fucking you as you stood there too stunned to do anything.
The Sorcerer approved of you all too much but gave nothing away. Sukuna kept his thoughts private while he continued to read those of others.

The knife clattered to the floor, an act done by Sukuna and his innate Sorcerery. Your father stood shell-shocked, staring blankly at the knife he gave you.

Ryoumen Sukuna held a huge palm out to you. Incredibly long fingers, longer than you'd ever seen, beckoned you forth.

"Come." He ordered.

A single word that you'd be soon hearing for an entirely different reason.

You looked down at the ground, which was when you noticed how hot your cheeks burned with shame and disappointment.

One thing you did know was that this man would never let you escape. If he sniffed you out this far, then there was no place on earth that would be safe from him.

Slowly you placed one foot in front of the other in a demure, obedient walk.

You drew out your final few moments in your childhood home. Your mother and younger siblings wailed loudly, terror in their eyes.

You father hung his head low, tears flowed silently from his eyes. The only movement from the otherwise stone still man.

Your trembling palm slid into Sukuna's large outstretched one. The size of your palms vastly different.
It was like a cats paw in a human's palm.

His hand was hot to the touch, any more and he'd burn you.

'How powerful is he that even his temperature is greater than any other humans...?' You wondered innocently, large eyes peering up at the Sorcerer who smirked at you.

"You'll soon find out." He promised in a deep rumble.

You gasped, he was a telepath too!? There was definitely nothing hidden from him.

Sukuna gripped your palm in his, your hand weak in his large grasp. He was so large and muscular. So powerful that he could simply flick his wrist and break the bones in your hand.

An excited shiver rolled through your body at the thought.

"Lets go." He ordered.

Before you knew it, you were directed through a whizzing spiral that left you dizzy and nauseous. Sukuna portalled you back to his lair.

He didn't stop, feet continuing forward unbothered with whether you were okay or not. You were silently dragged and pulled along until you entered a large marble bathroom.

Finally letting go of his death grip on your upper arm, he roughly shoved you away.

"Clean off the filthy stench of your bloodline here. Be thorough and don't take much of my time." He wrinkled his nose in distaste and spoke with revulsion of the human race.

Whirling around, the Sorcerer strided out, large doors slammed close behind, the impact so powerful that the gust of wind pushed you a few feet back.

Slowly with your head dazed in another world, you undid your clothes and stepped into the large bath.

The water was lukewarm and was scented with a peculiar musky scent.

You tossed water over your naked body with your cupped palm, rubbing your neck and shoulders.
Using the soap that sat on the ledge of the bath you washed yourself. Running your soapy palm over your sex you noticed how dewy and moist you were.

Were you attracted to this man? Did his demanding, overbearing power turn you on?

You knew the answer but were too scared to admit it just yet.

After seeing the cowering, let down of a father you had, you weren't surprised to find that you were attracted to this strong unshakable Sorcerer.

Dipping your long dark tresses in the water you decided he probably meant to wash your hair too.

Before long every single spot of you was washed clean using the soap he left. Just as he wanted.

As you climbed up the steps of the bath the door opened a crack. You stiffened, hands immediately flying up to preserve your shame.

A servant woman shuffled inside. She had a neutral face with a short bob hair, a style you never seen before. Most women wore their hair long.

Hers was cut to her ears and was white in colour with a red streak at the back.

She looked odd in her robes that was a size larger than a traditional yukata.

She didn't smile but looked at you with a mild expression.

"Come sit, Lord Sukuna is waiting for you." She said in a gruff, androgynous voice.

The thought of Sukuna waiting made your heart flip and breasts tingle.

She sat you down at a large silver ornate mirror. You stared at your reflection on the oval mirror, your skin shone, it looked alive.

'What was in that soap...?' You wondered.

"It's made from honey, clove, cinnamon, basil, Sylvester Graham and some of our Lords blood." She said cooly.

You jumped a little, it seems that everyone could read minds here. The very idea felt stifling, with no place for individual thoughts. It was an intrusion you already disliked a lot.

Wait-

"Did you say blood!?" You exclaimed in shock, mouth curled up in horror.

"Well yes, lord Sukuna wants you to be marked by him, his scent and blood will cleanse you of human impurities. Now only he will be able to scent you and find your residuals." She explained proudly as if it made sense.

The manner she spoke of the human race offended you. After all, what were they then?

Sukuna's servant dried your hair carefully, waving strong smoky incense through your lush hair and then held out a robe to you for wearing.

Taking the folded material from her, you rubbed the cloth between your fingers.

It was such a peculiar colour you never saw much in clothes.

It was a deep earthen brown colour with golden patterns swirling over. No doubt it cost a fortune to make this type of cloth.

"It's sewed with gold thread." The woman explained softly.

You lifted your head up in surprise.

"Gold? Like Aurum? The metal?" You double checked.

An amused chuckle escaped her mouth.

"Yes, real gold. It's treated don't worry, it's nothing but comfortable." The woman in the bob promised.

Having never so much as seen actual gold before, to now be told to wear it seemed too extraordinary.

"I can't accept this, it's too valuable for me. I am not worthy of such precious-" You were cut off; the servant shook her head.

"No. Lord Sukuna wants you to wear this. It's his order." She pressed.

Without any further argument, you slipped the robe on which had no sash or clasp to fasten.

It simply sat over your shoulders and stopped at your knees. The inner swell of your breasts along with your mid-section, belly button and the triangle of your sex fully on display.

"Lord Sukuna wants you to be transparent to him at all times. Kind as he is, he granted you a small reprieve of covering." The servant said in a warm voice that dripped with respect and admiration for her Lord.

Opening a side door, she waited docilely with her head bowed for you to enter through it.

Taking tentative steps, the cold marble greeted your feet as you entered the room.
The servant shut the door behind you, dimming whatever light that had spilled in.

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You now stood small and tiny, swallowed by the sheer size of the room. A few candles burned silent and tall as if they too feared Ryoumen Sukuna's wrath. It wasn't enough light to see clearly though.

Thin translucent curtains hung over the elaborate ceiling and pillars. The drapes a mark of the evil Sorcerers ambiguous side.

The room mocked you, as if to say there's light but you still won't see a thing. Try and hide but I still will see everything through the drapes.

The subtle signs of his power crept in and strangled you.

A massive bed sat imposing and tall on a dais at the centre of the room. It was too high for you to reach, the height of the bed almost tall as you were.

A large balcony almost half the length of the room itself, could be seen throught the poor lighting, its door slid open, allowing a breeze to flow in and make the drapes dance.

The dizzy, unsure atmosphere set your heart beating madly.

"Finally done, not bad for time." His amused voice emanated from behind you.

Glancing up you saw the reflection of the mountainous man in the mirror of the dresser placed ahead of you.

This was the first time you properly took him in.

Confident, powerful, sure, proud, arrogant, boastful, sturdy, large, overbearing.

All these words failed to describe the beast who stood in front of you.

Sukuna was gigantic in size with pure muscle bulging on his four arms and two thighs.

His garnet colour eyes pierced through yours, reading your thoughts and very soul. Sukuna was intense, his aura and presence too much to take.

Your eyes strayed to his feet, which he mistook for submissive-servile behaviour.

Only later on would you realise that he was aware of his overbearing aura and that it made everyone submissive on their own accord by not being able to withstand his gaze.

You heard of women being gifted to him before and of how people described him as great but never understood why.

Seeing him smirk at you with a raging look that promised you horror, you now understood why.

The great Sorcerer would always summon women from the village, what he did with them was never spoken off and no one dared ask.
All that was known was that they were never seen again.

With that, realisation struck in you, your eyes widened and you gasped. His white perfect teeth peeked out in a malicious grin.

"Yes, you're never going out there again. Get used to your new keep little pet." He said with conviction.

Each time he spoke his deep voice rattled your core, shaking your soul up.
His deep baritone voice would change to a soft purring croon, laced with menace.

The dip and change in his volatile voice drew you in and scared you. His voice made your body tingle deliciously and shiver in fright.

Without any warning he slid your robe off, pushing your hair off your shoulder, he pressed his nose to your pulse point and inhaled deeply.

Two of his hands abruptly groped at your breasts, pinching at your soft nipples. He coaxed them to achy beads, grunting in satisfaction once they stood proud and taut.

Flicking his tongue out his tasted the skin of your neck, running his wet tongue over the side with a throaty moan.

Unceremoniously Ryoumen Sukuna cupped your wet sex gripping it in his large palm, squeezing tight. He pulled you closer to him using his cupped hand.

Hot lips placed wet, lusty kisses down your torso. Removing his hand and shoving his face onto your pussy he inhaled, pushing your thighs apart.

The Sorcerer moaned in relief, the way an addict did when they got their new fix. A husky hum ripped from his throat, unabashedly he rubbed his face over your sex.

You squirmed internally liking the feeling but too nervous to fully enjoy it.

Tensing up, all to aware that this monster could bite or rip you apart in a second, your body remained stiff.
He probably wanted you vulnerable and so giving in to him would make things worse.

Sensing your fear and reading your thoughts again he stilled, eyes lazily dragging up to yours with boredom.

He stood to his full height, two of his hands never leaving your breasts.

Kissing your lips roughly which you did not return he bit your bottom lip hard and let go with a pull.

"I'll explain this once and I expect you to follow. Disobey me and you're going to be so sorry that even death wouldn't save you." He stated in an arrogant voice.

But his words held a weight to them, which made his unrealistic threats all the more frightful.

Snapping his fingers he pointed to the ground.

"Kneel. Listen." He ordered.

As if controlled by him you felt yourself buckling and tucking your legs underneath to kneel in an obedient way with your palms resting on your knees.

"You are my pet fuck toy; your pleasure is for my satisfaction." Sukuna's words were laced with possession and threat.

"I don't expect you to take more than two seconds to obey." He boomed, deep voice washing over you, causing you to leak out in response.

"Your father bartered you for his life. You belong to me and only me now." He stated firmly, turning his broad chest to face your small form fully.

"You will forever be my pet, my toy. It's not so bad you'll find out soon enough. All you have to do is obey. The rest is easy." He said sarcastically with a smirk.

Eyes trained to the ground on instinct you watched as his feet came into view as he neared you once more

"Bow." He ordered.

You bent forward placing your palms on the floor in front of you. Kowtowing with a trembling body. Somehow this action felt validating to you.

"Good pet. Rise up. You're being so good so far." He praised, a smirk forming on his cocky face.

Standing up slowly Sukuna went back to devouring your body. His ruby red lips sucking hard at your neck, teeth leaving purple marks that would show for days.

Another hand gripped your rear and kneaded the firm muscle of your butt, leaving a red bruise.

A third hand kneaded your breast and pinched your nipple while the fourth circled your entrance.

A gruff moan of approval escaped his lips. He kissed between your breasts, sucking and nipping your skin. His tongue poked out to tickle at your navel while he used his hands to pleasure your clit.

Twenty-centimetre-long fingers rubbed and pinched at your clit until you whimpered and whined, abdomen muscles clenching and quivering.

Did he know you were a virgin?

A single thick finger probed your entrance slipping in only because you were so wet.
Shoving the finger in he bumped against your full and untouched hymen.

A devilish grin broke on his face and he rubbed at the precious film of skin with the pad of his fingertip.

A low whimper escaped your throat as he continued to play with your hymen, more liquid pooling out of you.

Just as you were about to mercifully climax, he stopped, listening out for something you didn't notice.

"Sukuna-sama?" It was the voice of the servant from earlier.

"FUCK OFF PEASANT! I AM NOT TO BE DISTURBED!" He barked furiously.

You almost pitied the woman. The servant retreated quietly, disappearing like smoke.

The same long fingers that brought you such bliss a few seconds ago now prodded and pulled at his lower garment that he wore, unravelling the white silk that sat pleated around his hips.

He stared at you with a piercing gaze, eyes boring into your soul, owning your obedience.

You were so mesmerized by his features that you only noticed he was naked when he commanded you to kneel again.

"Suck. Drink what I give you, pet."

Your curious eyes raked down his perfectly carved body and stopped on the intimidating, virile dick that pulsed and dripped pre-cum.

His phallus was in proportion with the rest of his body which meant taking him in anywhere was impossible.

Your mouth dried up as you knelt down again, mouth parting to do as he said.

You remembered what some of the village men said once: They'd never take their wives back even of Sukuna returned them. The women were ruined for life once Sukuna touched them.

You more than understood that sentence now.

"And to think poor little you is a virgin." He commented reading your thoughts with a sarcastic pout.

Sukuna gripped your hair and yanked your head back painfully hard.
He shoved his dick into your mouth and pushed, forcing your mouth to swallow more than your anatomy allowed.

He grunted and fussed until half of the infinitely long dick was trussed in.

Tears ran down your face as a reflex, which blinded your sight temporarily. You knelt helplessly, forced to simply let his heated, thick dick saw in and out of your mouth.

His grunts of selfish pleasure echoed in the silent room as he skull fucked you till your jaws grew tired and began to ache.

He let go of your hair, the sting in your scalp bringing you an odd kind of pleasure.

Catching your face in his cupped palm with a resounding slap, Sukuna smooshed your mouth to a pout and snarled.

"You will drink my seed before breakfast every morning, am I clear. You aren't allowed to eat anything until you have swallowed my seed!" He ground out before dropping your sore face.

Pulling your jaw open his upper lip curled up in distaste. Furiously he pumped the head of his dick, eyes rolling back; his sharp jaw tilted up with tension.

Stuffing the tip of his dick into your mouth he groaned as he filled your mouth with cum.

"Ahhh-Yesss-Yes-Yesssss-That's it my little thirsty slut." He mumbled to the ceiling.

The volume of your mouth was filled to the brim with his sperm, white liquid trailing down either side of your mouth. You stared up at the proud man who used you so menially.

"Swallow and savour the taste of your Lord's blessing to you." He stated arrogantly.

Gulping all of the steaming, salty cum you lapped at the bit that clung to your lips.

"Up." He said, pulling you up by your throat.

Sukuna pushed you back onto the bed with a force that sent you flying like a projectile.

Landing in a balled-up heap, hair messily strewn about you lifted your head, fear creeping back into your stomach.

This monster would fucking eat you in ways you didn't yet know of.

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Ryoumen Sukuna flashed an evil grin, eyes sparking with cruel intent. He prowled toward you slowly, exaggerating his hip movement to draw attention to the enormous dick that hang fat and heavy.

Everything about him; including his ego, muscles and dick, came in a jumbo-triple XL size.

One of his palms slid over your knee wrenching it apart. Amber-red eyes stared with an interested glint at your sex that was on display. Sukuna took in the colour, little pearl and your weeping hole.

"Good." He hummed in approval before burying his face in between your legs. You had no say and no idea of what he'd do.

The devious Sorcerer began licking you in an indecorous manner. He moaned and hummed the taste of your juices that seeped out for his attention. Lifting his head up abruptly he stared at you with a scowl.

"What is this!? How do you make it so sweet?" He demanded locking eyes with you.

He bent down and sucked your clit into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it while he waited for your response. The two smaller eyes of his on his cheekbones rolled up in pleasure while the other two stared in fixation at your sex.

"S-S-Sukuna-sama I don't know what you- Ah! Ow!" You broke of in a yelp of surprise.

A broad hard hand, slapped your pussy, sending a delicious painful twinge up your womb and down your thighs.

"You call me Master or my Lord, nothing else." He corrected, slapping you over your sex once again.

Flattening his tongue, he began petting you with his hot tongue, licking strip after strip up your clit. Sukuna persisted his movements, mechanically and repetitively licking you. Two of his arms held you down by the waist, stilling your wriggling.

A chesty moan broke from him feral lips. Of its own accord more and more liquid pooled out of you, as if to please him. Or perhaps you just weren't ready to admit that your mind and body had already wanted him more than ever.

The fierce Lord bit down on the side of your folds, teeth sinking in. Bucking and moaning you cried out at the painful sensation as he littered your clit with bite marks.

"Pretty slut." He mumbled to himself, busy with sampling every inch of your wet, needy cunt.

Shifting down Sukuna rubbed a warm palm over your inner thigh, the friction making you involuntarily squirt, the liquid splashing over his face. You slapped your hands to your mouth silent tears rolling down your face.

Taking in the sight if his face dripping with your juices, your eyes pleaded with him to not be mad but the Sorcerer smirked and swiped a hand down his face.

Tilting his head up in a roar that made you jump he pounced again slurping at your juice enthusiastically. Reaching forward with another hand he petted your head roughly.

"I approve greedy slut. More. Give me more of this." He growled in a hoarse voice, biting over your little pearl.

Eyes screwed shut and legs falling apart you mewled and bucked under the monster that devoured you shamelessly.

Three fingers pushed into your slick channel, rotating and rubbing upward at your weak spot.

Your mouth hung wide open with shock at the unrefined pleasure. Within seconds you orgasmed again, squirting on him. Exhausted from climaxing the third time that hour you collapsed, vision swirling till everything turned black.

You came to a while later, eyes adjusting to the dull lighting.
Turning your head to the side you found Sukuna lying on his side, staring at you with intense obsession. His head was propped up on one of his arms.

Another hand fisted his dick while one petted your soaking pussy, long fingers brushing back and forth over your folds.

'Even while I was passed out?'

"Yes, Pet Slut. At all times your body is mine. You exist for me to use and satisfy myself with." He said answering your thoughts. Exhaling a nervous, shaky breath you tried to silence your thoughts.

"Now that you're up, you will worship me with your tongue." He ordered casually as he shifted to lie on his back, tucking two of his arms tucked behind his head.

"Worship every single inch of me greedy pet. I can smell your attraction." He called, patting his groin with a grin.

Crawling over to him on instinct you glanced up at the Sorcerer that lay waiting.

Your pink tongue peeped out shyly, body quaking with embarrassment. Nerves held you back from moving.

'Two seconds and then...' You remembered his warning.

Pressing an open-mouthed kiss to his chest you flicked your tongue over his skin.

It was smooth and clean. Of course, the tyrant had luxuries others didn't even know existed. His skin was molten in temperature, your tongue stung with how hot his body temperature was.

Tentatively kitten licking his chest you lifted your gaze to see him smirk, pleased with your submissive behaviour. Seeing his lips tilt up in such a sexy yet demeaning smirk made your pussy flutter.

You began licking him in earnest with shy hooded eyes, wanting to maintain favour on his good side. His nipples and shoulders glistened with your work. You made your way back down his torso which was when a mouth formed on his abdomen, the tongue lolling out. The set of lips on his torso made out with your mouth, your lips swallowed by his greedy kiss.

Pulling away, he let you continue your 'worship'. The garnet eyed Sorcerer enjoyed watching your tiny tongue lap at his thighs, kitten licking his muscular legs with an unsure aura radiating off you.

Minutes later while you lapped at his ankles and pressed soft kisses to the tops of his feet he stopped you.

"You've been obedient thus far, something my bed warmers never were. I shall grant you one question which I will answer fully." He said in a narcissistic voice.

Deciding that it was now or never you spoke with a shaky voice.

"What happened to the other... other girls?" You questioned in a shaky voice. He sighed, stretching his arms out to lean on the pillows on either side of him.

"Sex gives me prime energy that boosts my powers. Those bed warmers were not fully invested in me, couldn't follow simple orders. So I got rid of the disappointments."

'Dead?' You wondered.

"Yes." He replied simply.

'Will you kill me too Master?' You thought involuntarily.

"No. Unlike the other bed warmers, you haven't failed me not once since you set foot here. Your residuals are delicious and feed me such potent energy, your soul is a perfect powerhouse. You will bare me my spawn, to create stronger beings of high pedigree." He replied, unblinkingly, with a resolve like steel.

His brutally honest admission void of any sweet cajoling took any complement away from his words. You were equally happy as you were disappointed that he was honest.

With that he beckoned you forward with a flick of two fingers.

Crawling on all fours, head bent down docilely you made your way over to his side where he pushed you on your back, kneeing your legs apart.

Palming your hips in a tight grasp he left a maroon imprint on your skin. Black nails sunk into your flesh forming crescent nail imprints that broke your skin. Little bloody moons dotted your hips and upper arms, the marks making Sukuna smile possessively.

Rubbing your pearl infinitely with his thumb he shoved his hard long dick into you with no remorse. Tears seeped out your eyes; the pain of something so gigantic push through your almost invisible hole, past your barrier and into your cervix, alarming painful.

The evil Sorcerer simply bared his teeth in a victorious grin, eyes rolling closed.

"Yessss... Mine... All mine!" He chanted to himself. The only part of Sukuna's body that moved were his sultry broad hips that moved slowly, enjoying the tight resistance of your virgin pussy. He had no rush now that he'd claimed you in that animalistic way seconds ago.

The sexy Sorcerer gyrated his hips in a slithering motion, lazily fucking you. A delirious smile spread over his proud mouth, eyes rolling up in pleasure as he rolled his sexy hips in a slow, rhythmic pattern that captured your attention.

Curling a hand around your throat he used your neck as leverage to lift his hips and begin rutting at a faster, erratic pace. His nails were placed threateningly over your jugular vein. Squeezing tightly till you choked he shook you by the neck, your mouth parted gasping for air as the selfish tyrant groaned and squeezed you till you sputtered out panicked moans.

Hot tears rolled down your eyes, your mouth agape, gasping for air while you tried to handle his rough punishing pace.

"Nnggaahh!!! Ohauughh!" You whined through tears as you meekly took his thick hard dick,

"Always adorn yourself with tears for me. I want to see this beautiful face sob." He demanded in a deep growl. Flexing his hold on your neck he drove his hips deeper and harder into you, enjoying your whimpers of fear.

It felt like the monster between his legs would tear you up. The head of his monster dick, rearing up and hitting the very entry of your uterus. You moaned deep in your throat caught by surprise as the thick veins on his dick rubbed against your sensitive spot.

You mouth hung open, you groaned at the taboo feeling of how good he suddenly felt, the noise amplified by his choke hold.

"Open your eyes!" He growled as he shoved his dick in with a hard punishing slam. You had closed your eyes in pleasure, only realising it when he reprimanded you.

"Cum." He ordered, pinching your nipples determinedly.

Legs apart, you lay still and compliant while the beast of a Sorcerer fucked you brutally. Too scared to move or stiffen lest he tear your vaginal walls, you relaxed your core muscles, simply letting his fuck into you.

He pinched your nipples tighter, with two hands, while still keeping his hold on your neck tight with a third hand.

"Two seconds and then..." He threatened.

Remembering that you only had two seconds for his commands, you closed your eyes and focused on the tingling in your nipples. At that precise moment the veins on his dick hit your pleasure spot again, making you gasp and widen your eyes.

In a split second you squirted again, muscles of your lower abdomen tightening on reflex. You wailed and groaned at the premature ejaculation you bathed him in. The arrogant Sorcerer roared, gleefully looking at your juices that coated your thighs.

"Impressive. Well done pet." He said squeezing your throat once more before letting go.

He began pumping earnestly, eyes rolled up to the ceiling in concentration. Within the next couple of seconds he exploded, letting the floodgates open. You felt a considerable splatter in your womb with the copious amount of cum that the Sorcerer had ejaculated.

He placed the seed right at home, your uterus flooded with his sperm.

'No doubt I'll be pregnant in the next second...' You thought to yourself.

The Sorcerer yanked his dick out, laughing darkly at your thoughts. Cupping your face on either side, he yanked your jaw open and shoved his elongated tongue into your mouth, whirling his tongue around. Deep guttural noises sounded out of his chest as he swept your mouth with his tongue.

You lay helplessly with your mouth open, learning the ways of the odd and brutal Sorcerer slowly at a price you never wanted to pay for.

Moving off you to relax on his back, he hummed in satisfaction. Your shoulders dropped, letting go of the pressure that was there, exhaustion bearing down on you. The last few hours of today had been the most active and exerting of your life.

You lay completely spent by the Sorcerer next to you who now began jerking his dick again, groaning in pleasure as he rubbed his head.

With a crooning moan that sounded deliciously evil, he grasped your thigh and flipped you on your side. Inserting the head of his dick in you once more, he spilled his seed in you again, while rubbing your clit in circles. A content sigh escaped from his ruby lips. Sukuna pulled his dick out which dropped to the bed with a heavy impact. A reminder of how large he was.

The thought of looking at your now overused vagina, scared you. A tear slipped down your face which made him smile.

"Sleep pet." He ordered, as his fingers continued to persistently rub your clit in broad circles. You reacted to his ministrations and felt your pussy convulse and climax, cum weeping out of you for the fifth time that evening. You fell asleep to the incessant fondling of Sukuna's fingers on your pussy, helpless tears spilling from your eyes as exhaustion helped you escape the reality of your new life.

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Sukuna sat proudly on his elevated thrown in his meeting room. Uraume knelt with her head bent down in the middle of the room.

"I am telling you Uraume, the girl is just beyond expectation! I've never met anyone so obedient and compliant." He said with a wide manic grin.

The servant suppressed her thoughts of how she was just as obedient and spoke in a calming, obsequious tone.

"Lord Sukuna, will she not break like the others? It's only her first day." She probed, wondering what was so different this time.

"And despite that she hasn't faltered not once! She knew what to do on her own no goading on my part. She will bare my spawn. The deed is done already. Now it's a matter of waiting." He said in a proud nonchalant voice.

Uraume gasped, eyes widening a fraction.

"She's the perfect source to reap my energy from. She stays for good." He said decidedly.

She prostrated low in agreement.

"Go and wake her, prepare her in the ceremonial garb." He ordered.

"My Lord!?" She exclaimed, realising what he meant.

"Go now and Uraume..." He said with distaste.

"Yes, My Lord?" The toady servant asked in an obedient tone.

"I am watching everyone at all times. My decision is final. Keep yourself in check peasant." He warned with a snarl.

The servant gasped in fear, not realising how transparent her feelings were. She scuttled off to do as he ordered.

You were roused awake by the gentle tapping on your shoulder. You flinched, not ready to sexually please the Sorcerer again. Your muscles ached from last nights activity. Cracking your eyes open you found the servant from yesterday stand with a soft muted expression.

"It's time to wake my Queen." She said with a small bow.

Dragging yourself up you winced at a sharp sting that raced up your core from moving too soon.

'My Queen?' You thought to yourself.

You were now referred to as Sukuna's Queen by his followers, a rather ambiguous situation. The Sorcerer controlled you in every way, manipulating and owning you while ironically he thrived of your very essence.

The odd servant helped you into the bath again, aiding you with drying your hair and pinning it up in a traditional elegant style.

"The bath should help heal you fully my lady. The soap created by our Masters blood has invincible healing properties." She said, giving you a small smile of comfort.

Just then the door banged open, slamming against the wall with a loud crack. The overbearing, tyrant Sorcerer loomed over you.

"Leave us." He waved a dismissing hand, to Uraume while keeping his eyes fixed on you.

Her white bobbed hair hung over her face as she bowed, exiting the room.

"Stand." He ordered.

Shuffling toward him wearily you stood naked and trembling in front of him.

"You shall be my pet for eternity." He stated handing you a robe white gold, bronze and brown. The earthy colours coalesced to form spirals on the rich material.

This robe had a thin, braided silk string to tie the front with. It wasn't as revealing as the previous one but still flashed a lot of cleavage and thigh.

'Eternity?' Your mind caught up to what he said and wondered what he meant.

"Yes. You will live an immortal life alongside me." He stated with finality. Your eyes lifted up to him with curiosity.

"My blood that cleanses you daily, shall prevent you from aging, so that you are able to please me forever." Sukuna spoke proudly, stroking your rear and raking his nails over your skin.

With those words, your fate was sealed. You were stuck with this Sorcerer, death now a distant dream.

'This is what he meant by worse than death...?' You thought piecing the puzzle together in your head. Your tummy rumbled, your own body demanding sustenance from you.

The red eyed Sorcerer smirked hearing the sound before you did.

"Kneel and drink your fill, so we can eat together." He ordered, already freeing his dick from his clothes.

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It was a week since you were brought here, Sukuna sat outside with you to 'enjoy' the weather. You sat on his lap, on the balcony connected to his room. Sukuna had your legs spread apart, thrown on either side of his tree trunk thighs.

Your sex glistened with your latest release, the liquid dripping out like an aphrodisiac waterfall for Sukuna to eat from.

A small round table carved from white marble stood next to you, with various fruits cut up and laid for you to eat. But the Sorcerer had other plans.

He picked up a piece of sliced pear and dipped in into your wet hole, coating it in your lube. He held it to your lips, which you opened begrudgingly, wrapping it around the proffered gift from your Master.

"Food with traces of your cum on it, amplifies my strength even more. From now on, you shall serve me your cum at every meal in abundance!" He ordered in a booming voice.

You squeaked, nodding acceptingly at the new trouble that had been invited. Your head rested against his broad chest, fitting like a tiny trinket in his grasp.

Sukuna dipped more pieces of fruit in your hot liquid, enjoying the earthy mix of you on the sweet fruit. Each and every normal task was tainted with some sexually barbaric notion of his, so that your life became a stifling hellhole with your Master expecting you to complete ridiculous outcomes for his pleasure.

Two of his hands trailed up to pull the string of your robe free. His hot hands kneaded your breasts, teasing your sore nipples, slowly as his other two hands continued to feed you fruit.

Resting his head back in his seat, he hummed with a content smile, hands continuing to work.

He sensed your own body better than you could and hastily spun you, lifting you and placing your crotch over his mouth just as you squirted again. His strong arms holding you up against his mouth while you panted heavily.

Setting you down, your knees knocked together with exhaustion.

"Come pet, it's time for court." He said, stranding up, his robes swishing around you.

'Oh good. This is one time I'll keep him company but not sexually.' You thought, knowing that he couldn't possibly do anything to you in front of others.

Ryoumen Sukuna laughed darkly, raising a brow at her.

"Do you really think that I have no way of sexually arousing you without being discreet?"

You remained silent, not thinking anything at all. Something about his comment told you that you were wrong.

Minutes later you sat perched on his lap, behind a sheer cloth screen, hidden from the sight of his cruel cronies. Only a silhouette of you and the Lord of curses could be seen. His followers bowed loyally, waiting for him to let them rise. But Sukuna was distracted with you.

Pulling the string of your robe open he covered your breasts with two of his hands and brought a third down to cup your pussy. Mouths metamorphized on his palms to lick and suck at your nipples and eat your pussy.

"Don't make any noise, you may be concealed but can still be heard." He warned soft enough for her to hear only.

"Remember your pleasure is only for me. My ears and sight only, at all times." He reminded her, ghosting his face over her neck.

To anyone who saw them, Sukuna simply covered your form possessively with his hands, but they weren't aware of the extra mouths that formed on his palms, that drove you mad with wanton pleasure.

The King of Curses addressed his lackeys, speaking to them about punishments for those who crossed the line that week. All the while tongues and lips suckled and nipped your breasts. The hand over your pussy, kissed and licked your folds, tip of the tongue rolling over your pearl.

Your browns pulled together and you bit your lip, leaning back further into him. You clenched your muscles and shut your eyes tight to keep from screaming out in release. Tears dripped down your face silently as you came over and over from his many mouths on you.

You suffered this sweet torture for three hours of court, while he continued to dish out orders and fix matters that displeased him. In between reports from his followers Sukuna directed his attention to you, the mouth on his face licking the tears with relish that spilt from your eyes.

'Master please... I beg you... Please have mercy My Lord... I need to- need to...' You begged him albeit not sure what for.

'Hush Pet, I have one thing left. For now, you shall accept what I grant you.' He answered telepathically to her great surprise.

Resting an elbow on his armrest he called forth for his second in command. Uraume knelt down in front of his dais with a toady bow.

"Lift your head." He said in a firm voice. Kneeling up she smiled up Sukuna with a look of adoration.

Lifting his wrist up in a lazy, carefree manner, he swiped his finger across the air, beheading her in a split second. Uraume's head rolled off, eyes wide and gaping.

He spoke in an airy drawl, tongue now fucking your hole as he spoke. You winced and bucked, swept in the tide of pleasure, completely unaware of what he had done.

"If anyone else tries to outsmart me; equal or worse is waiting for you. Here lies your Queen and the woman I chose to continue my line. I expect nothing but fealty. Try anything and you'll be left with no face..." He threatened, voice echoing in the still room. His dark pun made the others quiver looking at Uraume's now headless body.

Uraume had tried to poison you twice, a fact that Sukuna was not blind to. She almost stabbed you in the bath the other day, but the Lord of Curses barged in and stopped her.

The slimy servant thought that she'd get away with it and take your place, slipping a tonic to prevent your pregnancy in your drink.

"Tch! Filthy being never could be my pet. It was about time I ended her miserable existence." He said to himself.

"Court dismissed, do not bother me for the next week!" He barked out before lifting you up and stalking off back to his room.

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Back in his room, overcome with emotion and terror, you involuntarily wrapped your arms around him, tears rolling your face copiously. You sobbed into his chest, feeling relieved and grateful that he saved you from the two-faced woman who would have butchered you up.

"I suspected her cause when I told her to bring you the ceremonial robe." He said, pulling you back to admire your tears.

"Th-Thank you Master." You whimpered, rubbing your face against his chest.

Ryoumen Sukuna frowned, experiencing gratitude for the first time in his life. Letting you touch him for a few minutes more, he lifted you once more and placed you on his large bed.

"Come now pet. Show me how thankful you are with your body." He said in a husky arrogant tone.

Divesting himself of his lower garment he fisted his dick pushing into you with no further word.

Many hours later you sat with Sukuna in front of a roaring fire place he lit by simply flicking his fingers. Kneeling down at his side with your head in his lap, you spoke.

"Master?"

"Speak."

"Why do people dislike you? What's so wrong with what you do?" You asked curiously.

Sukuna chuckled amusedly, nails raking through your soft hair.

"I want to rule this earth. Build a community with pedigree Jujutsu Sorcerers. You saw yourself what filth roam this earth with Uraume and your peasant father as great examples." He said sarcastically.

"That's true and if that's the case, I can't wait to fall pregnant My Lord." You added softly, small hand barely closing around the girth of his long shaft. Lifting your head, you opened your mouth, casually licking his dick and sucking his head as he fisted your hair.

Sukuna smirked with dubious regard, understanding that you as good as pledged your loyalty to him.

"I knew I chose correctly..." He mumbled to himself.

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A/N: Thanks for reading ❤️

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