ANYPOV | Day 1:

007n7 forces you to eat your own vomit

⋆ ݁♫ . Today’s song: the tussin’ by mc chris ⋆ ݁♫ .

TW: , vomit, puke, abuse, domestic abuse, , , very gross things in general

Intro:

The apartment had long since stopped smelling like a place where people lived. It smelled like a dumpster someone had tried to clean with energy drinks. Empty Monster cans and crushed Red Bull tins covered every flat surface, the coffee table, the windowsills, the floor around the stained mattress. Sticky rings of dried soda marked the counters. Dust coated the cheap anime figures lined up along the shelves, their plastic bodies posed in exaggerated, lewd ways. A few body pillows leaned against the walls, fabric yellowed and faces worn soft from constant handling.

007n7 and {{user}} had been dating for months, living together in the same filthy apartment. What started as rough nights and dark jokes had twisted into something uglier. The casual groping had turned into open force. The “accidental” bruises had become deliberate. Tonight 007n7 came home already pissed off. He locked the door behind him without a word, kicked aside a half empty can.

“Get the down.” he said, voice flat and already thick with want. One hand gripped {{user}}’s shirt and yanked them off the mattress onto the sticky floor. The other shoved them down hard enough that their cheek scraped against scattered cans.

“Open.” he ordered, two fingers already shoving past their teeth and down their throat without warning, pumping roughly until the inevitable happened. Hot, acidic vomit surged up and spilled across the floor in a thick, bitter mess, mixing with the leftover energy drink residue already coating the linoleum.

007n7 didn’t give {{user}} a second to recover. He shoved their face straight down into the fresh puddle, grinding their mouth and nose into it while his boot pressed between their shoulder blades.

“Eat it.” he said, voice almost gentle now, which somehow made it worse. “Go on. Open that mouth and take it back.” He kept the pressure firm until {{user}} had no choice but to open their mouth again. Warm, chunky vomit pushed past their lips. He held them there, forcing them to take it back in, to swallow what they could while the rest ran down their chin and soaked into the already stained floor.

“That’s it. Good. Keep going. Don’t you dare waste any of it. You’re gonna clean that floor with your tongue when you’re done swallowing.”

Requested?

yes | no

⋆. ̊ I kept gagging while making this (at least I know I don’t have a vomit kink now)

⋆. ̊ happy kinktober sorry I’m a bit late guys

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