Istg this fandom (basically
@IzzyCanyon ) has rotted my brain. I had NO INTEREST in omegaverse a year ago! So why am I lying in bed thinking up omegaverse purity culture variations on the Genesis creation stories 😭 (the "Sin of Eve" in omegaverse is Presenting. The suffering of heats are the omega inheritance for Eve's disobedience. Possibly also why omegas are compelled by Alpha voice. Lilith was the first beta, probably)
Creepy youth/young adult pastor sadist alpha Stede Bonnet tells all the pretty unbonded omegas that they can come to him and tell him all about how miserable their heats are, how badly they just want to be mounted. Stede promises them it's ok to complain to him about it, he will always offer a listening ear. But they can never alleviate it, bc that would violate God's will, they must accept Eve's divine punishment
Stede never does more than have them tell him how much it hurts, how badly they ache with need for a knot.
Not until he meets Izzy Hands. Izzy just cries so prettily. And Stede would never knot any unmarried unbonded omegas. But maybe he can help him through it by giving him something to distract him. After all, alphas aren't the ones God punished.
So it's really just doing the Lord's work when the snarling, obstinate, insubordinate little omega finally came crying to him to remind him of his place. Stede tries to keep it chaste, truly, just has Izzy prostrate himself at his feet. But the way his voice rasps when he begs is weakening Stede's resolve and if he's gonna avoid shoving his knot into that warm wet cunt that smells so sweet he's gotta shut him up
So Stede has Izzy kneel before him on the hardwood floor and chokes him on his cock, while reminding him that he is only to be giving Stede pleasure, that Izzy's heat is a time for repentance and self denial. Stede thinks he sees Izzy move to touch himself, growls in his alpha command "don't you dare touch yourself you little omega slut, or I'll tie you up and whip that greedy little cunt of yours for leading you towards damnation"
There are tears running down Izzy's cheeks & idly Stede wonders if it's from how far his dick is down the omega's hot tight throat or from his words. Izzy continues sucking him down even as he shakes his head no & makes a noise Stede graciously infers is an apology. "Oh that's alright little omega. It's hardly your fault your biology makes you an insatiable little doxy. But I believe in you. You can be good. All you need is a firm hand"
Izzy nods desperately. "Oh Izzy so beautiful when you are like this,I'm so close. Gonna-ugh- gonna knot your mouth." Stede comes harder than he ever has in his life, loses focus a bit. Izzy looks so incredible, eyes glassy, face tear stained, mouth gagged on Stede's monster knot. "Oh sweetheart you love my knot so much in your mouth you keep making those pretty little noises around it so it won't go down, huh?" Stede teases.
Izzy's hands are clasped tightly behind his back so he doesn't touch himself, but he is still rocking back and forth, humping nothing but air in his desperation. Stede gently strokes the omega's hair while he waits for his knot to go down. Once it does he stands and stretches but Izzy looks more desperate than ever.
"poor little needy omega slut. You really want that release badly?" Izzy just moans, much too far gone for words. "Oh the way you beg and cry so pathetically, it is a revelation. I begin to understand how Adam was so misled by Eve. I'll tell you what, since you gave me your throat I'll help you come. Of course, it has to be painful, so you don't forget what a worthless sinner you are. You know that right, Israel?"
Izzy is sobbing so Stede pauses his lecturing to get him a glass of water and wet cloth to wipe his face with. "Now then. I have decided I will be gracious and give you options. If you really want to come so badly, you may rut yourself on my shoes. But I should warn you I did rub some hot peppers on them while I was fetching you water just now, so it will burn. Or I can spank your needy holes with a hairbrush until you come."
"but I don't want to be cruel, Israel. If you like we can just lock you back into the chastity belt and bind your hands in woolen mittens so you cannot touch yourself. The choice is yours."
Izzy sobbed, which was fair. Asking an omega to choose in the throes of heat might have been his most sadistic act so far. Which was why he kept at it. "I'm sorry Izzy, I didn't catch that, which one did you want my dear?"
"anything pleeeeeeaase alpha I need it so bad."
"Do you want me to choose?" Izzy nodded frantically "hush it's okay omega. Come here." Stede gathered up Izzy's hands and tied a mitten over each. The lining of the mittens were soft cotton, but the outer layer was a rough, scratchy texture of wool that would bring Izzy no pleasure if he rubbed his hands over his body. At the implication that he was being denied orgasm Izzy sobbed.
"please alpha I'm sorry please I will be so good please I need to come"
"Hush, Israel" Stede didn't intend to infuse that with alpha command but he didn't regret it either. Once Izzy's hands were safely bound Stede sat in his chair before him and pointed at his feet. "kneel"
Izzy thudded to his knees.
"You may rut yourself on my boot until you come. Once you begin, I expect you to finish. Do you understand me?"
"Yes alpha."
"Good. You may begin whenever you are ready."
Izzy crawled into the best position to hump Stede's boots, and cried out as soon as contact was made. "Please alpha it hurts so bad."
"Of course it does pet. Heats are supposed to hurt, remember? You thought you could take your pleasure without consequence?"
"no alpha but"
"But nothing. You chose this, slut. You could've chosen to be wrapped safely in your chastity belt right now but you could help yourself, could you?" For all Izzy cried, he didn't stop humping the boots, his slick making them shimmer and shine like no other polish could.
Stede tilted his foot to provide more pressure. It was all izzy needed to reach his peak, gushing over Stede's boots.
"you made quite the mess, Israel. A less patient alpha would be having you lick it clean even now."
"Sorry alpha. Thank you alpha." Stede helped Izzy to his feet and guided him to the bed before making him drink more water. The omega gulped it down then paid himself across the bed. Stede gently nudged his knees apart till the omega's legs were spread wide. Izzy looked beautiful and almost asleep when Stede brought down the brush
Izzy howled and began to scramble away so Stede growled "stay!" Izzy obeyed of course, the burning in his limbs when his muscles moved in defiance of the order even more painful than the strikes. "Alpha please no"
"You could've chosen" Stede reminded him again. Was this how God felt, giving the illusion of free will, knowing full well the deck was stacked by their biological impulses? It was delicious