Gojo Satoru

You wondered why you even bothered to try and escape from Satoru's grasp when it's clear he has his eyes on you every second of the day, even when he's out on a mission you will never truly be able to escape. How foolishly you managed to escape. His house was in the middle of nowhere which meant that you'd have to wander around in middle of a forest for hours before you're able to escape, but you never did manage to find an exit. You kept walking in circles, hoping to finally see even a silver of civilisation but to no avail. This wasn't your first time escaping, this was probably the tenth time you managed to escape but got caught before you could leave the forest, and even satoru was fed up with your attempts. It was adorable at first, seeing you glaring at him so defiantly after he dragged you back to his lavish (basement) house he got made just for you. He really couldn't think of a punishment suiting for your defiant self so he would simply starve you for a day or two, based on how long he had to keep looking for you. But even that didn't deter you from trying to find the freedom he had oh-so cruelly snatched away from you. But the more and more you tried to escape, the more his patience weared thin. He was a patient man, alright, but even he was bound to lose his temper one day. No matter how much he starved you never listened to him, and it's not like he'd harm you, you're too precious to be hit by him, but seeing you escaping again and again was making more and more furious each time before he finally lost his temper.

So now here you are back in his basement once again, your body tied by ropes, your legs pulled apart by his one of calloused hand as he had his thick cock sunk inside your velvety walls. A vibrator pressed onto your clit while he pounded away at your pussy, muttering curse words as his hand gripping your throat, squeezing it and cutting off the oxygen supply in your lungs.

"fuck sweets, why do you...shit..keep running away huh? Want me to beat you up or something?"

Satoru hissed in your ear before you felt a sudden sting on your cheek as satoru slapped you. He gripped your jaw, forcefully opening your mouth before he spit into your mouth and slapping you once again.

"that's what you get for running away again and again and again.."

His words were punctuated with a hard thrust causing you to come for the fifteenth time. He doesn't care if you're on the verge of passing out from exhaustion, he'd fuck your unconscious body if he had to just to make him point clear—that he owns you. Satoru slaps you once again, but this particular slap was so hard it caused your lips to split from the force of the slap and bleed. Satoru saw this and chuckled before bringing his lips down to yours, kissing you deeply and savoring the taste of iron in his mouth.

Your cheeks are burning with the sting and your eyes are blurry with tears as you gasp for air, but satoru doesn't let you, he keeps squeezing your throat so that you won't get any oxygen to breathe.

"Say sorry and maybe I'll consider not fucking you dead right this second."

Satoru grinned down at you, his eyes gleaming with a sense of insanity and possessiveness. He loves how you withered beneath him, sobbing and crying out for him to stop, but not today. This is your punishment. You should've thought things through before running off again.

"Not today, doll. You've pestered me so much you need a lesson."

He gave another hard slam against your hips, driving his cock deeper as though trying to imprint the shape of his cock so that his cock would be the only that would fit your insides perfectly.

"or maybe i should fuck a baby inside you and knock you up so that you wouldn't be able to run—with that swollen belly of yours."

Satoru chuckled gleefully at the thought. The thought of you carrying his child, his heir, your belly filling out to make space for his child. What a true ownership it would be. To make you a mother of his child.