Summary : over working yourself is no good, now Agatha pulls you away from studying the traditional way so that she can help you learn something in a less traditional setting.
Warnings : Dom!Agatha ,, Sub!afabReader ,, they/them pronouns mostly ,, slight!mommy kink ,, rope ,, bondage ,, sex toys ,, vibrator ,, strap!on sex ,, impact play ,, pussy!spanking ,, loads of Pet names ,, established relationship ,, enhanced!strap ,, potions/drugging ,, dumbafication ,, innocent play ,, degrading ,, praising ,, teacher x student
Masterlist @anyaeras
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Y/n was a young witch, they had realized her gift, not too long ago and was in need for a teacher, someone to guide them through the knowledge of witchcraft learning the control and elegance of their powers.
After i'm doing quite a bit of research and searching, they ended up at Agatha's doorstep and shockingly, one of the greatest witches had taken them in as their apprentice.
Time went by and the younger witch started to become extremely close to her mentor, the ones teacher student relationship had now expanded to a less platonic relationship.
"Y/n, did you finish that reading on potions I asked you to do?" Agatha's voice called from down the hall, y/n was sat in the office reading just as she was told.
"Almost Miss" y/n called back trying to focus yet the young witch was cramming in so much information while also continuously getting distracted.
Agatha footsteps could be heard as she made her way upstairs to the office, the Burnette, which stopped in the door way, taking in the site of her little apprentice. Agatha would notice how they seemed distracted, struggling to focus on their work, overstimulated falling behind their normal routine, she was aware y/n often would go to long without breaks stressing themself out which seems to be the case.
Agatha finally moved closer to y/n, closing the old textbook and taking it to place it on a desk nearby.
"Let's go dear" Agatha spoke her hand reaching out for y/n's deciding they were done for the day.
"But I'm not-" y/n tried to argue but was cut off by Agatha's sharp hush.
Agatha pulled y/n into her master bedroom, the room elegantly decorated, a bag was sitting on the bed, to which Agatha had walked over to grab.
"I got you a gift while I was out, try it on for me?" Agatha asked softly her voice almost above y/n, as she carried herself with such a strong demeanor.
"Of course!" Y/n said in response innocent as ever, going into the in-suite bathroom to change, what was shocking was how little the garment covered, the pristine white lace looked so lovely on y/n's skin, elegant designs covered both of her breast while a more thin see-through pattern left ruffles on the edges. The bottom of the set was matching with white lace, it was soft on y/n's body but left little to the imagination, the back had ruffles at the end which made y/n smile as Agatha clearly put thought behind this gift.
Walking out y/n stood in Agatha's gaze, the witch had the same old cheeky grin on her face looking at y/n's body.
"You're just adorable!" Agatha cooed making y/n's face blushing a bright scarlet tone.
"Come here my little lamb" Agatha beckoned using her index finger curling it in motion to bring y/n to her.
Y/n obliged as they moved over to were Agatha sat in an elegant dark wooded chair with dark fabric in the centers. A chest which often remained clothes was open next to Agatha which pipe y/n's interest.
Agatha smirked and brought y/n over to the chest, and gently pushed her to look down into the mysterious box.
"This is for a little game I want to play with you, dear."
She began taking ropes of various colours out of the chest, and held them in one hand.
"Do you trust me,little lamb?" She asked, looking into y/n's eyes.
Waiting for y/n to give some sort of confirmation that they trusted Agatha enough for her to continue. After the witch put some purple rope in y/n's hand. "Do you know how to tie a harness, dear?" Agatha asked as her face had a cheeky smirk plastered on it.
"No this is new" Y/n replied as they watched Agatha get more excited, looking over their body as Agatha had left them standing in just the pretty lingerie set.
"That is quite alright, my lamb. I will teach you." The dark hard witch replied cooing softly at her subs innocents.
She began to slowly put ropes around y/n's frame, making a rope chest harness. First, she went around the outside of her under-bust, then between her legs, coming out the front and looping at the back again between her legs. She tied it off, then gently held y/n up to look at the mirror
"Look, my pretty little lamb, do you like it?" Agatha asked her voice silky as she admired her work.
With a nod y/n as well admired the cozy and artistic work Agatha had left tied to their body.
Agatha smiled, and gently turned y/n around so they would look up at her.
"So pretty, and such a good little lamb." Agatha praised her voicing cooing followed by her laugh. The witch ran her lengthy fingers through y/n's hair a sinister smirk looking down at y/n's wrapped up as purple decorated their body still.
"Tell me my dear, are you ready to play?" Agatha smirked leading the bound girl to lay down on the bed.
"Such a pretty little thing but, this lace is just in my way" Agatha purred using her magic to remove the garment from y/n's body leaving y/n wearing nothing except the purple harness which wrapped around their body still, accentuating her tits and ass so nicely with the way Agatha tied it. Agatha watched as y/n's face grew darker as Agatha's eyes scanned over their body, her hands tracing with one finger the lines of the rope.
"Now, let's play, except this game will be very educational let's see how much you actually paid attention to that chapter you were to read" Agatha smirked cruel as she knew she didn't let y/n even finish reading it.
"You'll be rewarded for your correct answers, but make one mistake and you'll be punished my little lamb" Agatha spoke with a fake pout, she went back over to her chest grabbing out some other toys. Agatha's magic produce the textbook floating above both of them, so Agatha could read off of it.
"What's the scientific name for a potion witch and or maker?" Agatha asked starting off easy, turning on a vibrator as she placed in on y/n's clit, using some of the extra rope to tie it into place while she kept reading from the book. Y/n's breathing started to hiccup before turning heavier from the pressure on her most sensitive spot.
"Umm an alchemist!" Y/n managed to get out the vibration continued as Agatha smiled at y/n's answer.
"Good girl" Agatha praised as she continued to quiz the squirming girl below her.
"Now what is the most common ingredient in potions?" Agatha quizzed again once more the girl thought for a moment her brain a little gone from the low vibrations Agatha had pressed onto her puffy clit.
"Areca nut! I swear that's it mommy" y/n moaned out as she bucked her hips trying to get more.
"Wow aren't you so smart how about we try a harder one, get this one right and you can cum dear" Agatha spoke yet the look on the women's face as she flipped the pages made y/n shiver.
"What's the most powerful love and lust inducing potion" Agatha asked with a fake serious expression. Y/n's face fell as they struggled to figure out what the answer was.
"Aww and to think you were my best student, but look at you bent over at my will? You can't even tell me the name of a simple potion little lamb" Agatha degraded y/n making the younger witch whine just wanting to be played with by Agatha.
With the wave of Agatha's hand the book disappeared, and a small potion appeared. Agatha untied the vibrator turning it off and setting it to the side giving a fake sympathy pout to y/n when they whined at the actions.
Agatha lifted y/n's head softly using her thumb to push past the subs lips, forcing them to open their mouth, Agatha took this to advantage pouring the potion into them. It seemed within seconds y/n's body was reacting stronger to Agatha's simple touches, all of their senses heightened, lust coursing through all the way to y/n's center.
Agatha's fingers pinched at y/n's nipples watching as the girl squealed in responds.
"Aww so sensitive now. Maybe if you would've paid attention, you would've known that potion and what it does sweetie" Agatha teased as her fingers moved to slip across y/n's cunt, they we're absolutely dripping as a moan fell from their lips due to such a simple touch.
Agatha continue to tease the girl, using her magic to produce a strap between her own legs after she removed her clothing. A vibrator in hand as well.
"Now, you got it wrong so it's time to take your punishment like the dumb little lamb you are" Agatha muttered as she started to stroke the enchanted strap which sat between her own legs. The size alone was larger than what y/n was used to making them a little nervous.
"I know you can take it for me dear, don't worry" Agatha cooed lining herself up before starting to inch inside of y/n's greedy cunt.
" it's too big mommy" y/n wined but was quickly shut down.
"No baby you're just being dumb it's not to big you can handle it" Agatha said as she held the vibrator on y/n's clit to ease them a bit while pushing the fake cock fully into their hole.
"God you're so tight" Agatha said with her breathing heavy, feeling the way their subs pussy clenched around her length. Agatha only took a moment before starting to move rutting into y/n's body the vibrator pushing harsh down on y/n's clit making them let out such a high pitched moan almost squealing as their legs shook around Agatha. The Domme was well aware of when her little sub was close and right as y/n was about to go over the edge everything stopped.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little lamb didn't even think to ask mommy if you could cum, first you don't know the answer, then you try and cum without permission?" Agatha teased y/n knowing her brain was off and the potion that she gave her made her 10 times more sensitive.
"Mommy Im sorry please don't stop I'll be good" y/n begged only to receive a shaken head in response.
"I think you know better, looks like mommy will have to punish you baby" Agatha laughed at her needy sub grabbing more rope, y/n's arms and chest have long been bound yet now Agatha was tying her legs open to the bed frame.
"This needy cunt seems to keep getting you in so much trouble it's like it controls your brain" Agatha teased as she grabbed a riding crop. That action alone made y/n start squirming and whining out a strain of apologies, yet Agatha wasn't giving in in it.
"Take your punishment like a good girl" Agatha muttered out before ordering before a sharp slap from the crop landed on y/n's cunt. The lewd sounds that came from y/n made Agatha feel all hot and bothered herself. The woman continues until she at least got to 15 slaps deciding y/n's little cunt had enough of the abuse. Y/n's face had tear marks as their body was so sensitive and their clit was throbbing between their folds.
"Aww look at you little lamb you just wanna cum don't you?" Agatha cooed as y/n nodded the needy little thing was so desperate.
"You took your punishment so well I guess I think I can reward you finally for all your hard work" Agatha teased her hand cupping y/n's face as she spoke down to them keeping up with the consistent degrading and praises.
"Please fuck me use me mommy I'll learn I promise" y/n knew how to get Agatha going and it worked, the women lined back up in a swift thrust shoving her cock deep into y/n's hole, not giving them anytime to adjust before pulling all the way out then ramming back in.
"Fuck come on baby let go for me" Agatha spoke trusting harshly as she rubbed y/n's abused clit with her free hand pulling them both to the edge, y/n's moans grew louder, her legs shook and her body shook as they struggled to hold themself together until Agatha finally let them cum.
Y/n came her jaw dropping open and eyes rolling back from finally being able to release all her pent up energy. While Agatha did the same cumming inside of y/n, making their orgasm even more violent.
After they both came down Agatha finally pulled out, smiling down at her fucked out witch.
Removing the toys from the bed and her body before putting it back in her chest. Agatha put on a quick t-shirt before going back to y/n, as y/n calmed down Agatha started to untie the purple ropes which still wrapped around y/n's body.
"You did so so good little lamb, so good" Agatha praised softly as she fully untied the subs body, before finishing cleaning up, helping them dress as well in on of her big t-shirts.
"What do you need from me?" Agatha asked as she brushed some of y/n's hair out of their face. Y/n replied by just cuddling into Agatha.
For now that was enough, Agatha held y/n for as long at they needed, wrapped up in each other.
I don’t know if the requests are still open but if they are, I would like to request a fic about Dark Agatha Harkness x fem reader where reader introduces herself to her new neighbour and the first person she knows is Agatha so Reader invites her in before realising Agatha is more than she appears
Say "you're mine" || A.Harkness
Paring: Dom!Agatha Harkness x Sub!Afab reader
Summery: request, your neighbor may or may not have had a small crush on you, and took it into her own hands to make you hers.
Moving into Westview wasn't the ideal plan. Originally, y/n wanted to stay in the city. They loved it, but due to a job offer, they had decided to temporarily move into the small town known as Westview. Y/n didn't have high expectations, not knowing truly anyone in the area. Y/n had been spending most of their time alone at home until recently.
The house y/n left was home to known other than a nosy woman named Agatha. Every now and then, their dark-haired woman next door would catch y/n checking their mail or even just being outside and saw her opportunity. And truly, y/n enjoyed the small chats. It gave her some socialization.
Yet, nothing was changing. Agatha chose to try and take a risk today.
"Y/n, dear, why don't you come in for a drink?" Agatha offered with what seemed to be nothing but an innocent smile. The thoughts in Agatha's mind were nothing but that, yet y/n wouldn't have had a clue.
Shyly, y/n agreed. Truly, they'd had missed being a social butterfly. Living in Westview had been nothing but lonely for the younger one.
"Thank you," y/n said softly, stepping into Agatha’s nice home, smiling as she took in the surroundings. Sitting down at Agatha's counter, sipping in a warm mug that was told to them to be just tea, the conversation was flowing well, getting to know one another until suddenly y/n was feeling a bit dizzy.
“Aww, sweetheart, I'm sorry it had to go this way," was the last thing y/n would hear before falling into a slumber.
Darkness was all y/n saw, slowly blinking their eyes open.
"Tsk tsk tsk, finally, you're awake. Did you sleep well?" Agatha's deep voice came echoing. The world was making y/n shiver, confused as they struggled to recall what and how this all happened.
“Sorry, sweetheart, it wasn't supposed to go this way; but I wasn't sure there wouldn't be anyone else," Agatha's voice spoke as now she came closer, kneeling down to y/n, her hand coming to cup the younger one's face.
"W-why are we in here, Agatha? I'm confused?" Y/n was stunned, looking around. She didn't understand why she was now in what seemed like a basement. It was dark, and the only thing near was Agatha.
"Don't you get it? You're a smart girl. I'm sure you could grasp that I wasn't going to let anyone else have you? I've had my eye on you for a while, darlin’. Finally, I can say you're mine." Agatha rattled on, explaining as Y/n was just getting more and more lost.
"W-what? No? Agatha, I need to go home. I have work. This is crazy?" Y/n tried to plead with Agatha, but it seemed to be useless.
"No. You'll stay here!" Agatha hissed out, a bit annoyed that Y/n wasn't wanting this too.
"THE HELL I WILL? LET ME GO, AGATHA?" Y/n rose her voice, yet what she didn't expect was for Agatha to send a smack across her face. Anya's would come from Y/n as she cupped her own face with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, did that hurt, sweetheart? I didn't mean to, but I don't want you to be a brat. You’re my good girl, right?" Agatha's voice was soft, almost condescending.
"I-it hurt," was all Y/n managed. She was upset and didn't know how to react as suddenly Agatha pulled the younger neighbor into her lap, holding her close.
"Mommy is so sorry, but this is for you. You’re to learn." Agatha spoke, rubbing comforting circles on Y/n’s back, all while rocking her softly, which was just upsetting her more because she didn't know what Agatha really wanted now.
Agatha kept hushing Y/n until her cries suddenly stopped.
“Now, if you can be a good girl, we can go upstairs? Can you do that for me, because Mommy wants to play?" The words from Agatha sent a shiver down Y/n’s spine, yet she nodded. Something inside her wanted Agatha to keep speaking like this. Something clicked as Agatha seemed to be taking control of the situation, lifting Y/n up, before helping her upstairs.
They were not in Westview. This house was nice, but it was away from any town. Y/n noticed this by just getting a glimpse of the window.
"Where are we?" Y/n tried, yet was shushed again by the older, dark-haired woman.
"Stop asking so many questions, you're thinking to much sweetheart, that's my job" Agatha's words cause y/n to shut up and let Agatha keep leading her into a room that at first look could be a bedroom but the more one looked around it seemed to be laced with items such as tie ups and more adult toys then anything else.
"Princess, lay down for me huh? Mommy wants to play and you've made me wait so so long?" The women's words were clearly nothing close to the innocent cup of tea y/n originally thought she would be getting. Now she was to deep in and truly was falling for Agathas magic games.
Laying back as if she didn't know the words no, giving in y/n gave herself to Agatha, feeling as Agatha's hands ran up and down the sides of their body, slowly stripping them down to their bra and panties. Suddenly a silk rope was felt around y/n wrist tying them together infront of their body, and the younger now more so submissive one was dragged to hang half way off the bed.
"Mommy wants to taste you?" Agatha smirked using her index finger to link into y/n's panties and dragging them off. "Mmm, sweet honey, you smell divine," Agatha purred, inhaling deeply as she admired y/n's exposed flesh. She leaned in, her lips brushing against the tender skin of y/n's inner thigh, sending shivers through the young woman's body.
With a wicked grin, Agatha's tongue darted out, tracing the curve of y/n's hip before delving between her legs. Their submissive one breath hitched as Agatha's mouth found its mark, lapping at her sensitive folds with increasing enthusiasm.
"Oh, yes... You taste even better than I imagined," Agatha murmured against y/n's slick heat, her fingers gently parting the plump lips to grant herself better access.
As Agatha continued to feast on y/n's eager flesh, her free hand roamed the younger woman's body, mapping every curve and contour with greedy intent. Fingers danced over the swell of breasts, teasing the hardened nipples through the thin fabric of y/n's bra.
"Mmm, such responsive little buds," Agatha cooed, giving a particularly sensitive peak a firm pinch. Y/n's gasped, arching into the touch as pleasure-pain sparked through her nerves.
Agatha chuckled low in her throat, the vibrations sending tingles straight to y/n's core. "You're going to make such a delightful pet, darling," she whispered, her hot breath washing over y/n's throbbing clit. "So sweet, so willing..."
With a deft flick of her tongue, Agatha sent y/n careening over the edge into blissful release.
Y/n's back arched off the bed as waves of ecstasy crashed over her, her cries echoing through the room. She trembled and quaked, lost in the overwhelming sensations Agatha evoked from their body. Y/n's mind went hazy, consumed by the intense pleasure radiating from their core.
As the aftershocks slowly subsided, leaving her limp and panting, y/n's eyes fluttered open to meet Agatha's knowing gaze. A deep flush colored her cheeks, and she felt vulnerable, exposed under the witch's piercing stare.
"I-I shouldn't give in to you" y/n mumbled as if they didn't just cum all over, yet they still tried to fight knowing Agatha would enjoy breaking them until they gave in that they were hers.
Agatha smiled, a predatory glint in her eyes as she watched y/n struggle with their conflicting desires. "Oh, but you already have, sweetheart," she purred, trailing a finger along y/n's damp slit, gathering the evidence of her surrender. "And you'll give in again, and again, because you can't resist the pleasure I offer." Agatha's words went straight to y/n's mind, reminding her of her place keeping her under her every command.
She leaned in, capturing y/n's lips in a searing kiss, her tongue delving deep to claim every inch of the younger woman's mouth. Agatha's hands roamed freely now, cupping and squeezing y/n's breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers until they ached.
Breaking the kiss, Agatha sat back, her chest heaving with excitement. "Now, let's see how loud you can scream when I fuck you, hmm?"
Agatha smirked at Anya's distress, enjoying the sight of the younger woman struggling against the restraints. "Oh, don't worry, my dear. It may be larger than what you're used to, but trust me, it will fit perfectly inside you."
She slid the harness over her hips, the thick strap nestling comfortably against her pelvis. With a wicked gleam in her eye, Agatha positioned herself between y/n's spread thighs, the tip of the strap pressing insistently against their entrance.
"You've been so good for me hmm?, taking everything I've given you so far," Agatha purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now it's time for you to take something even bigger."
Without further warning, Agatha thrust forward, the massive strap plunging deep into y/n's unwilling body.
Agatha groaned in satisfaction as the thick strap sank into y/n's tight heat, stretching her walls to their limits. The younger woman's screams echoed through the room, music to Agatha's ears.
"That's it, scream for me," Agatha commanded, setting a brutal pace, each thrust driving the strap deeper. "Let everyone know who owns this pretty cunt now."
She reached down, her fingers finding y/n's clit, rubbing mercilessly in time with her ruthless strokes. "Come on, baby, say you're mine, give into me and maybe I'll let you cum."
Y/n would moan loudly starting to find herself needing to cum again yet trying to be good for this women she was holding back.
"G-gotta cum please I need to" y/n begged and panted out taking the deep fucking to the best they truly could.
"Admit your mine, you can cum when you say you're mine" Agatha bit out as her trust never faltered watching y/n start to sob from the need they felt. Their h/c hair was sticking to their face they looked such a mess but to Agatha they were stunning.
"Go on baby say it, say your mommy's" Agatha hissed finally break y/n's last bit of self control.
"I'm yours I'm yours Agatha all yours please let me Cum please" y/n sobbed out struggling as their legs shook.
Agatha's triumphant laugh filled the room as y/n finally broke, surrendering completely to her dominance. "That's right, you're mine now," she purred, redoubling her efforts, the strap pistoning in and out of y/n's desperate hole.
The younger ones words, begging for release, only spurred Agatha on. She could feel y/n's inner muscles clenching, rippling around the invading strap as they teetered on the brink.
"Now, cum for me, you filthy slut!" Agatha demanded, her own arousal building to a fever pitch. "Paint these sheets with your juices while you scream my name!"
With a final, brutal thrust, Agatha sent y/n hurtling over the edge into a shattering climax, the strap stirring up a frenzy within them as they came undone.
Y/n sobbed out over their orgasm before finally collapsing, y/n was panting and a mess after everything.
"All yours" y/n mumbled out they were spent after everything and their body now craving the softer Agatha she knew deep down
Agatha withdrew the strap with a satisfied grunt, watching as it slipped free of y/n's abused passage with a wet squelch. She tossed it aside carelessly, her attention turning to the exhausted, trembling form sprawled before her.
"Well, well, looks like someone needs a cuddle," Agatha drawled, crawling onto the bed to gather y/n close. She stroked the younger one's sweat-dampened hair, tucking it behind her ear with a tender touch that belied the brutality of moments ago.
"There, there, it's okay, baby. I'm here now," Agatha cooed, her voice softening as she cradled y/n against her chest. "Just rest, let me take care of you."
Like that Agatha found herself her new pet, one that was willing to be hers even in the most untraditional ways, and it healed a part of the witch deep down.
Y/n quickly drifted off feeling safe and content just needing to rest for the time being in Agatha's embrace.
Summery: Maeve doesn't know what she wants, but she knows her life can't keep going the way it's going or she's going to go insane. Going to business school in London, praying to please her family, while also dating a man just for looks. Life was a boring circle until a professor at her second year of university would change Maeve's perspective. Dr. Vesna, a psychologist and medical science professor, seemed to take notice of one of her students....
!!!This story is a lesbian story. It involves a slight teacher x student trope, as well as some BDSM relationships!!!
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Education wasn't always something Maeve wanted. Deep down, she didn't know if she wanted it. Yet in her mind, there was no other way to have the life she wanted. Growing up in a home where the only thing taught was to go to school and get a job and leave.
The day seemed normal. Getting up, throwing on some jeans that seemed clean enough and a jumper to counter the London wind. Ryan was out already; he was the main breadwinner dealing around the metro area. Maeve had been able to live off the money she made working at a pub, yet this job was tiring, working late into the evening, only to need to be up for lesson the next morning. Today wasn't any different; Maeve was exhausted and due to working the whole weekend, this Monday had her feeling everything from the past few days, including the course work she had forgotten to do between satisfying Ryan and working her long shifts.
"Fuck me," Maeve muttered out, looking off at the clock, noticing the time was half past eight, while her lesson started at nine. Rushing to grab what she needed before heading out, locking up her flat before rushing down eight flights of stairs and out the door. Checking her phone, Maeve realized quickly the bus wouldn't be fast enough, and the underground was too costly for her, quickly walking towards the university, choosing that coming in late was better than not coming at all.
Pushing past people as the streets of London were busy with people getting to work, grabbing their morning meal, and all the other things. Finally, fifteen minutes past nine, Maeve was able to stumble into the lesson hall; she tried so hard to be silent, yet it wasn't easy to be unnoticed as the only available seats were closer to the professor’s desk, and secondly, the women lecturing the class had no issues calling out the tardy girl.
"Thanks for gracing the class with your presence. You should take a seat and stop disrupting, please." Dr. Vesna’s voice sounded monotone, unamused if anything. Maeve could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as she hurried to a seat near the front. The room was filled with a few murmurs as students stole glances at her, most of them returning to their notes or their phones, but she could feel their eyes still lingering. She hated being the center of attention, but there was no turning back now. She settled into the chair, pulling out her notebook and trying to focus on Dr. Vesna’s lecture.
The professor’s voice droned on, but Maeve’s mind kept wandering. She glanced around the room at the other students—some taking notes, others staring at their laptops, some even glaring down Dr. Vesna, trying to find a way to get the women to date them.
Nonetheless, everyone seemed so much more put together than she was, so much more certain of why they were there. Maeve, on the other hand, was just… existing in it. She didn’t know if she cared about the subject or the degree itself; it felt like something she was just ticking off, one box after another, to get to the end of the path that had been laid out for her.
“Ms. Evans," Dr. Vesna’s voice interrupted her thoughts, sharp and deliberate, making her flinch. "Perhaps you'd like to share your thoughts on the reading from last week?"
Maeve blinked, her mind racing. She hadn’t done the reading. Not even a skim.
"Uhm, sorry, I didn’t get to it," she said, cringing internally. The silence that followed felt like it stretched on forever. Dr. Vesna's eyes narrowed slightly, but she said nothing more, moving on to the next student.
Maeve sank lower in her chair, the pressure mounting. Her mind was on autopilot, just trying to get through the lecture. If she was being honest with herself, she knew that this was happening far too often—this disconnect, this feeling of just trying to keep up, rather than thrive. But what other choice did she have? Her family depended on her to be successful, and she had no idea how to tell them that she was struggling and hated medical studies. They were all so focused on making sure everything ran smoothly for them and their family name, and Maeve couldn’t bear to be shamed for choosing not to be a doctor. The lecture dragged on, the minutes ticking by slowly, until Dr. Vesna finally announced the end of the class.
"Remember, your essay drafts are due next week. I expect something more thoughtful than today’s contributions." The professor’s words were biting, but Maeve barely registered them. She was already packing her things, eager to escape.
The tall women who stood at the front of the room watched with a glare as she saw the girl panic to pack up and escape, always being in such a rush to leave and always coming in so late, it made her wonder why the girl was truly even here.
As the students began to filter out of the lecture hall, Maeve lingered in the area , her thoughts spinning. She was exhausted, and the weight of everything—the work, the studies, the feeling of being stuck in a life she wasn’t sure she wanted—felt almost unbearable.
She stepped out into the crisp London air, the noise of the city hitting her like a wave. She was moving through the crowd like a ghost, not really seeing anyone, just feeling the constant push and pull of life around her. Maeve’s phone buzzed in her pocket, and she fished it out, seeing a message from Ryan: “We have to move again."
Maeve stared at the screen for a moment, a tight knot forming in her chest. She wanted to be honest with him. She wanted to tell him no, the doubts, the feeling that maybe she didn't want to be apart of his drug dealing and gang activity. But what would he say? What would he do? Would she even get by?
Instead, she typed a quick reply. "Can we talk about this when you get home later."
The moment she hit send, she felt a pang of annoyance. She shoved the phone back into her pocket and continued walking, the world around her blurring into the background. She wasn’t sure where she was going or what she was doing anymore. But she knew one thing: something had to change.
The next few days passed by with a lingering weight pressing down on Maeve. Her body felt like it was in constant motion, but her mind was always several steps behind, lost somewhere between her discontent with school and the brewing storm that was Ryan. Every night she dragged herself back to the pub, only to get up and stumble through her classes the next day, as if on autopilot. The messages from Ryan kept coming in—demanding more from her, pushing her deeper into a life she no longer wanted. And yet, every time she thought about saying something, the fear of his anger silenced her.
Her stuff was packed up ready to go only to find out she wasn't really moving as she thought she was. Ryan came home one day while she was at lesson only to take his belongings and leave, yet this had started to become an issue for the now alone young women living in the flat.
She had become so accustomed to living in the shadows of her own life that even the thought of change seemed daunting. What would it mean for her future? What would it mean for her relationship with Ryan?
It was on one of those nights when the world felt too loud and too empty at the same time that Maeve found herself standing outside Dr. Vesna’s office. Visiting the office hours to try and figure out a way to still pass this course as it was a degree requirement. When she’d seen the email from her professor in the morning, reminding her of her failed participation in class, something in Maeve’s chest tightened. She was tired of being invisible, tired of hiding behind the expectations of others. And as much as she hated to admit it, there was something about Dr. Vesna—something about the professor’s sharp observations and unapologetic directness—that intrigued Maeve.
Maeve hesitated before knocking, the uncertainty pooling in her stomach, but then the door opened slightly, as if Dr. Vesna had been expecting someone. She wouldn't think it was her, but she was shocked to see she was still there as it was late almost the end of the women's office hours
"Ms. Evans," the professor’s voice was low, warm in its own way, yet unwavering. "Come in."
Maeve stepped into the room, the door clicking shut behind her, leaving her standing awkwardly in the middle of the space, unsure of what to say or how to start. The office was meticulously organized, everything in its place. Dr. Vesna sat behind her desk, studying her with an intensity Maeve had never quite experienced before. It was as if the professor could see through all of Maeve's facades, to the core of her discomfort.
"Is everything alright?" Dr. Vesna’s tone was softer than before, a hint of concern buried beneath her academic precision.
Maeve opened her mouth but closed it again, feeling a rush of emotions she didn’t know how to articulate. It was ridiculous, coming here, wasn’t it? What did she expect? Sympathy? Guidance?
"I... I don't know what I'm doing anymore," Maeve finally admitted, her voice cracking slightly. "I’m failing. I don’t care about this degree. I don’t even want to be here, but I need to pass, how can I pass?"
Dr. Vesna’s gaze sharpened, her posture unwavering as she looked Maeve over, weighing her words. “I’ll be blunt, Maeve,” she began, her voice cold and steady. “You’re here because you’re stuck. But that’s not my problem to fix. It’s yours. The world doesn’t owe you understanding or sympathy, and neither do I. I expect effort, clarity, and responsibility.”
Maeve flinched slightly, not expecting such directness, but Dr. Vesna continued without missing a beat.
“Now, you’ve made a habit of existing in the margins—doing just enough to stay afloat without truly committing to anything. That’s not going to cut it. You’re here because you’ve let yourself be swept along by others’ expectations, by a boyfriend, by your family, by the idea that this degree will somehow make your life better. But I can assure you, Maeve, that it won’t. Not unless you make it your own choice.”
The bluntness hit Maeve like a wave, and she struggled to find the right words. But Dr. Vesna wasn’t done.
“If you want to ‘pass’ this course, you can do the bare minimum. You can coast, make it to the end, and leave with your degree in hand. But I’m not going to reward mediocrity. If you’re content to go through life as an observer, simply reacting to whatever happens to you, then stay in that cycle. But if you want to change, to actually make something of yourself, you have to start taking responsibility. I can’t do that for you.” The professors words were sharp but had the idea that Maeve wanted this Medical degree, she didn't yet grasp Maeve never wanted to be a doctor.
"Now, moving past that, why are you late? If you want to pass my class why not at least show up on time" Vesna asks more so curious, yet the body language Maeve gave back made her mind struggle to draw a logical conclusion.
Maeve felt a knot tighten in her stomach, but she remained silent, unsure of how to respond after everything yet finally the younger girl spoke.
"I have a lot going on, but I'm normally a good student, I want to do well" Maeve spoke which it wasn't truly a lie, she did want to do well but not as a doctor, she wanted to do something else always had been more into the arts but due ti her family she was pushed into this field, once more she wasn't going to give her sob story to the professor so she just left it at that.
“The first step is understanding that no one will save you—not your boyfriend, not your family, not even me. You have to save yourself, Maeve. You’re the only one who can choose where this path goes. And I won’t stand here and coddle you about it.”
Dr. Vesna stood up, her tone hardening even further. “You’re capable of more than this, but only if you applied yourself . This is your life, Maeve. You can waste it, or you can take charge. The choice is yours. And it’s a choice you need to start making now, not later, not when it’s convenient, but now.”
The room seemed to hold its breath in the silence that followed, Maeve’s mind racing as she processed the weight of the professor’s words. Dr. Vesna didn’t offer comfort, didn’t soften the blow—but she made it clear that Maeve’s future was in her own hands now. And somehow, that felt both terrifying and liberating.
Dr. Vesna took a final look at her, her expression inscrutable. “Come back when you’ve figured out which path you’re actually going to walk. But understand this, Maeve—the clock’s ticking, and you’re running out of time to make your decision, the time to withdraw is only for a few more weeks"
Dr. Vesna turned to her desk, signaling that the conversation was over. Maeve stood frozen for a moment longer, the weight of what had just been said pressing down on her. But as she walked out of the office, moving out the door when she heard the professor speak.
"Hey, don't forget that paper draft please" Vesna said softly pushing her glasses up softly as she went back to her laptop.
The evening had been long for Dr. Vesna, and the flickering fluorescent lights of her office did nothing to ease the exhaustion weighing on her. The constant hum of her computer and the steady tick of the clock seemed to draw out the hours as she continued to sift through piles of paperwork, emails, and grading. She had barely had time to think about anything other than her students, particularly Maeve, who had been occupying more of her thoughts lately.
Her phone buzzed on the desk, breaking the monotony. It was a message from Elyse, her best friend—someone she had known for decades, someone who knew all her secrets and still managed to stick around.
“Dinner tonight at Clos Maggiore, I'll meet you at the office?"
Dr. Vesna’s lips twitched into the slightest smile at the message. Elyse was the only person who could cut through her professional demeanor and get straight to the heart of things, even from a distance. A minute passed before Dr. Vesna tapped out a reply.
"Yes. I think I need that"
The response came quickly.
"Of course. I’ll be there in an hour.”
An hour. Dr. Vesna could manage that. She leaned back in her chair, her mind drifting to Maeve again. The young woman had been a challenge for weeks now, and the weight of her situation lingered in Dr. Vesna’s thoughts. It wasn’t just about Maeve’s academic performance. There was something more, something deeper, that Dr. Vesna couldn’t quite put her finger on. Maeve was adrift, torn between what others expected of her and what she might actually want from life. But Maeve couldn’t see that yet. The girl was drowning in the life her family had chosen for her.
A soft knock on the door broke her thoughts, and when it opened, Elyse entered, radiating warmth. She was everything Dr. Vesna was not—open, easy-going, and ever the optimist. Elyse had a way of making even the most awkward of situations feel light.
“Evening, Natalia,” Elyse greeted with a grin, walking in and tossing her jacket onto the back of a chair. “You look like you’ve been buried under paperwork all day. Still grading?”
Dr. Vesna gave a small, tired smile as she glanced at the stack of papers on her desk. “You know how it is. A never-ending pile.”
Elyse pulled out a chair and sat across from her, her expression softening as she took in Dr. Vesna’s weary demeanor. “Something’s on your mind, I can tell. What’s going on?”
Dr. Vesna leaned forward, rubbing her temples as she let out a long breath. “It’s one of my students. Maeve. I don’t know what to make of her.”
Elyse’s eyes brightened with interest. The peppy French girl intrigued “Is she the one who’s always late? I’ve heard you mention her before.”
Dr. Vesna nodded. “Yes, that’s her. But it’s more than that. She doesn’t belong in this program, Elyse. I see it in her every time she walks into class—this blankness, like she’s here because she has to be, not because she wants to be. She’s talented, but she’s stuck. I don’t think she knows what she wants, and I don’t think she’s ready to confront it yet. But if I don’t do something, she’s just going to keep sinking.”
Elyse considered this for a moment, her gaze thoughtful. “It sounds like she’s struggling with more than just academics. You’re right to be concerned. But sometimes, Natalia, people aren’t ready to face what’s going on. You can’t make her open up if she’s not ready. What are you hoping to do for her?”
Dr. Vesna stared at her desk, her mind racing. “I don’t know. I feel like she’s just waiting for someone to tell her what to do. But I can’t be that person. I can’t fix her. And even if I could, would it be enough? She needs to find her own path, but she’s not even looking for it.” The psychology inside her shining out as she spoke her mind out loud.
Elyse sat back in her chair, her expression softening. “It’s tough, I get it. You care about your students, especially the ones who seem like they’re just drifting through life. But you can’t carry their weight for them, Natalia. You can guide them, you can point them in the right direction, but you can’t make them take the step. This girl has to decide when she’s ready to take it, even if it’s hard for her.”
Dr. Vesna’s shoulders slumped as she sighed. Elyse’s words rang true, but they didn’t make her feel any better. “I just hate feeling like I’m watching someone slip away and being powerless to stop it.”
Elyse reached across the desk, giving her friend a reassuring pat on the arm. “You’re not powerless. You’re offering her the tools, the advice, the space to figure it out. But ultimately, it’s up to her. You can’t force someone to want more for themselves.”
Dr. Vesna nodded slowly, the weight of Elyse’s words sinking in. She had always prided herself on being the one who could fix problems, who could solve the puzzles. But Elyse was right. Maeve’s path wasn’t something Dr. Vesna could control. She could only offer guidance and hope that, one day, Maeve would choose to step out of the shadows of her life and find her own way.
There was a silence for a moment before Elyse leaned forward again, her voice gentle. “You know, sometimes the hardest thing is just letting go. You’ve done everything you can for the girl, Natalia. Now it’s on her to decide what to do with it.”
Dr. Vesna took a deep breath, a heavy sigh escaping her as she let go of the thoughts that had been consuming her. Maybe Elyse was right. Maybe the hardest part wasn’t the work she put into trying to help Maeve, but rather accepting that it was out of her hands now. Maeve had to take control of her own future, and all Dr. Vesna could do was wait to see when that moment would come.
“I know,” Dr. Vesna murmured, her voice quieter now. “But it’s just so hard to watch her struggle. I wish I could give her the answers, make her understand what she needs to do.”
Elyse’s smile was kind, almost knowing. “You’ve already given her the best gift you can, Natalia. You’ve shown her that she doesn’t have to do what she doesn't want to do. And that’s more than most people ever get.”
For the first time in a long while, Natalia felt a little of the weight lifting from her chest. Elyse always knew just what to say. Maybe she couldn’t fix Maeve’s problems, but she could still be there when Maeve was ready to take the first step. And for now, that would have to be enough.
“Thanks, Elyse,” Dr. Vesna said softly, her voice filled with gratitude. “I really needed to hear that.”
I don’t know if the requests are still open but if they are, I would like to request a fic about Dark Agatha Harkness x fem reader where reader introduces herself to her new neighbour and the first person she knows is Agatha so Reader invites her in before realising Agatha is more than she appears
Say "you're mine" || A.Harkness
Paring: Dom!Agatha Harkness x Sub!Afab reader
Summery: request, your neighbor may or may not have had a small crush on you, and took it into her own hands to make you hers.
Moving into Westview wasn't the ideal plan. Originally, y/n wanted to stay in the city. They loved it, but due to a job offer, they had decided to temporarily move into the small town known as Westview. Y/n didn't have high expectations, not knowing truly anyone in the area. Y/n had been spending most of their time alone at home until recently.
The house y/n left was home to known other than a nosy woman named Agatha. Every now and then, their dark-haired woman next door would catch y/n checking their mail or even just being outside and saw her opportunity. And truly, y/n enjoyed the small chats. It gave her some socialization.
Yet, nothing was changing. Agatha chose to try and take a risk today.
"Y/n, dear, why don't you come in for a drink?" Agatha offered with what seemed to be nothing but an innocent smile. The thoughts in Agatha's mind were nothing but that, yet y/n wouldn't have had a clue.
Shyly, y/n agreed. Truly, they'd had missed being a social butterfly. Living in Westview had been nothing but lonely for the younger one.
"Thank you," y/n said softly, stepping into Agatha’s nice home, smiling as she took in the surroundings. Sitting down at Agatha's counter, sipping in a warm mug that was told to them to be just tea, the conversation was flowing well, getting to know one another until suddenly y/n was feeling a bit dizzy.
“Aww, sweetheart, I'm sorry it had to go this way," was the last thing y/n would hear before falling into a slumber.
Darkness was all y/n saw, slowly blinking their eyes open.
"Tsk tsk tsk, finally, you're awake. Did you sleep well?" Agatha's deep voice came echoing. The world was making y/n shiver, confused as they struggled to recall what and how this all happened.
“Sorry, sweetheart, it wasn't supposed to go this way; but I wasn't sure there wouldn't be anyone else," Agatha's voice spoke as now she came closer, kneeling down to y/n, her hand coming to cup the younger one's face.
"W-why are we in here, Agatha? I'm confused?" Y/n was stunned, looking around. She didn't understand why she was now in what seemed like a basement. It was dark, and the only thing near was Agatha.
"Don't you get it? You're a smart girl. I'm sure you could grasp that I wasn't going to let anyone else have you? I've had my eye on you for a while, darlin’. Finally, I can say you're mine." Agatha rattled on, explaining as Y/n was just getting more and more lost.
"W-what? No? Agatha, I need to go home. I have work. This is crazy?" Y/n tried to plead with Agatha, but it seemed to be useless.
"No. You'll stay here!" Agatha hissed out, a bit annoyed that Y/n wasn't wanting this too.
"THE HELL I WILL? LET ME GO, AGATHA?" Y/n rose her voice, yet what she didn't expect was for Agatha to send a smack across her face. Anya's would come from Y/n as she cupped her own face with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, did that hurt, sweetheart? I didn't mean to, but I don't want you to be a brat. You’re my good girl, right?" Agatha's voice was soft, almost condescending.
"I-it hurt," was all Y/n managed. She was upset and didn't know how to react as suddenly Agatha pulled the younger neighbor into her lap, holding her close.
"Mommy is so sorry, but this is for you. You’re to learn." Agatha spoke, rubbing comforting circles on Y/n’s back, all while rocking her softly, which was just upsetting her more because she didn't know what Agatha really wanted now.
Agatha kept hushing Y/n until her cries suddenly stopped.
“Now, if you can be a good girl, we can go upstairs? Can you do that for me, because Mommy wants to play?" The words from Agatha sent a shiver down Y/n’s spine, yet she nodded. Something inside her wanted Agatha to keep speaking like this. Something clicked as Agatha seemed to be taking control of the situation, lifting Y/n up, before helping her upstairs.
They were not in Westview. This house was nice, but it was away from any town. Y/n noticed this by just getting a glimpse of the window.
"Where are we?" Y/n tried, yet was shushed again by the older, dark-haired woman.
"Stop asking so many questions, you're thinking to much sweetheart, that's my job" Agatha's words cause y/n to shut up and let Agatha keep leading her into a room that at first look could be a bedroom but the more one looked around it seemed to be laced with items such as tie ups and more adult toys then anything else.
"Princess, lay down for me huh? Mommy wants to play and you've made me wait so so long?" The women's words were clearly nothing close to the innocent cup of tea y/n originally thought she would be getting. Now she was to deep in and truly was falling for Agathas magic games.
Laying back as if she didn't know the words no, giving in y/n gave herself to Agatha, feeling as Agatha's hands ran up and down the sides of their body, slowly stripping them down to their bra and panties. Suddenly a silk rope was felt around y/n wrist tying them together infront of their body, and the younger now more so submissive one was dragged to hang half way off the bed.
"Mommy wants to taste you?" Agatha smirked using her index finger to link into y/n's panties and dragging them off. "Mmm, sweet honey, you smell divine," Agatha purred, inhaling deeply as she admired y/n's exposed flesh. She leaned in, her lips brushing against the tender skin of y/n's inner thigh, sending shivers through the young woman's body.
With a wicked grin, Agatha's tongue darted out, tracing the curve of y/n's hip before delving between her legs. Their submissive one breath hitched as Agatha's mouth found its mark, lapping at her sensitive folds with increasing enthusiasm.
"Oh, yes... You taste even better than I imagined," Agatha murmured against y/n's slick heat, her fingers gently parting the plump lips to grant herself better access.
As Agatha continued to feast on y/n's eager flesh, her free hand roamed the younger woman's body, mapping every curve and contour with greedy intent. Fingers danced over the swell of breasts, teasing the hardened nipples through the thin fabric of y/n's bra.
"Mmm, such responsive little buds," Agatha cooed, giving a particularly sensitive peak a firm pinch. Y/n's gasped, arching into the touch as pleasure-pain sparked through her nerves.
Agatha chuckled low in her throat, the vibrations sending tingles straight to y/n's core. "You're going to make such a delightful pet, darling," she whispered, her hot breath washing over y/n's throbbing clit. "So sweet, so willing..."
With a deft flick of her tongue, Agatha sent y/n careening over the edge into blissful release.
Y/n's back arched off the bed as waves of ecstasy crashed over her, her cries echoing through the room. She trembled and quaked, lost in the overwhelming sensations Agatha evoked from their body. Y/n's mind went hazy, consumed by the intense pleasure radiating from their core.
As the aftershocks slowly subsided, leaving her limp and panting, y/n's eyes fluttered open to meet Agatha's knowing gaze. A deep flush colored her cheeks, and she felt vulnerable, exposed under the witch's piercing stare.
"I-I shouldn't give in to you" y/n mumbled as if they didn't just cum all over, yet they still tried to fight knowing Agatha would enjoy breaking them until they gave in that they were hers.
Agatha smiled, a predatory glint in her eyes as she watched y/n struggle with their conflicting desires. "Oh, but you already have, sweetheart," she purred, trailing a finger along y/n's damp slit, gathering the evidence of her surrender. "And you'll give in again, and again, because you can't resist the pleasure I offer." Agatha's words went straight to y/n's mind, reminding her of her place keeping her under her every command.
She leaned in, capturing y/n's lips in a searing kiss, her tongue delving deep to claim every inch of the younger woman's mouth. Agatha's hands roamed freely now, cupping and squeezing y/n's breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers until they ached.
Breaking the kiss, Agatha sat back, her chest heaving with excitement. "Now, let's see how loud you can scream when I fuck you, hmm?"
Agatha smirked at Anya's distress, enjoying the sight of the younger woman struggling against the restraints. "Oh, don't worry, my dear. It may be larger than what you're used to, but trust me, it will fit perfectly inside you."
She slid the harness over her hips, the thick strap nestling comfortably against her pelvis. With a wicked gleam in her eye, Agatha positioned herself between y/n's spread thighs, the tip of the strap pressing insistently against their entrance.
"You've been so good for me hmm?, taking everything I've given you so far," Agatha purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now it's time for you to take something even bigger."
Without further warning, Agatha thrust forward, the massive strap plunging deep into y/n's unwilling body.
Agatha groaned in satisfaction as the thick strap sank into y/n's tight heat, stretching her walls to their limits. The younger woman's screams echoed through the room, music to Agatha's ears.
"That's it, scream for me," Agatha commanded, setting a brutal pace, each thrust driving the strap deeper. "Let everyone know who owns this pretty cunt now."
She reached down, her fingers finding y/n's clit, rubbing mercilessly in time with her ruthless strokes. "Come on, baby, say you're mine, give into me and maybe I'll let you cum."
Y/n would moan loudly starting to find herself needing to cum again yet trying to be good for this women she was holding back.
"G-gotta cum please I need to" y/n begged and panted out taking the deep fucking to the best they truly could.
"Admit your mine, you can cum when you say you're mine" Agatha bit out as her trust never faltered watching y/n start to sob from the need they felt. Their h/c hair was sticking to their face they looked such a mess but to Agatha they were stunning.
"Go on baby say it, say your mommy's" Agatha hissed finally break y/n's last bit of self control.
"I'm yours I'm yours Agatha all yours please let me Cum please" y/n sobbed out struggling as their legs shook.
Agatha's triumphant laugh filled the room as y/n finally broke, surrendering completely to her dominance. "That's right, you're mine now," she purred, redoubling her efforts, the strap pistoning in and out of y/n's desperate hole.
The younger ones words, begging for release, only spurred Agatha on. She could feel y/n's inner muscles clenching, rippling around the invading strap as they teetered on the brink.
"Now, cum for me, you filthy slut!" Agatha demanded, her own arousal building to a fever pitch. "Paint these sheets with your juices while you scream my name!"
With a final, brutal thrust, Agatha sent y/n hurtling over the edge into a shattering climax, the strap stirring up a frenzy within them as they came undone.
Y/n sobbed out over their orgasm before finally collapsing, y/n was panting and a mess after everything.
"All yours" y/n mumbled out they were spent after everything and their body now craving the softer Agatha she knew deep down
Agatha withdrew the strap with a satisfied grunt, watching as it slipped free of y/n's abused passage with a wet squelch. She tossed it aside carelessly, her attention turning to the exhausted, trembling form sprawled before her.
"Well, well, looks like someone needs a cuddle," Agatha drawled, crawling onto the bed to gather y/n close. She stroked the younger one's sweat-dampened hair, tucking it behind her ear with a tender touch that belied the brutality of moments ago.
"There, there, it's okay, baby. I'm here now," Agatha cooed, her voice softening as she cradled y/n against her chest. "Just rest, let me take care of you."
Like that Agatha found herself her new pet, one that was willing to be hers even in the most untraditional ways, and it healed a part of the witch deep down.
Y/n quickly drifted off feeling safe and content just needing to rest for the time being in Agatha's embrace.
A/N- Happy Kinktober for all my little freaks, I sadly haven't had time to write all my fics but I did come up with some NSFW head cannons so enjoy
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Aftercare— Agatha, she was always great with aftercare her go to method would be a bath, she would run a nice bath after a hard session and relax with you while you let everything melt away in the warm tub.
Body Parts— Rio was obsessed with your body, touching you physically as often as she could. But your eyes, a part she couldn't touch but she just loved to hold your gaze, let looking longingly into your iris while her deep colored eyes searched yours
Cum— Agatha loved the idea of being able to breed you, she often would use her magic to enchant her strap, making the whole interaction feel so real as she pounded her cum deep into you.
Dirty thoughts— Rio had an active imagination, her thoughts ran wild with ideas the things she could do to you but her favorite was, Rio longed to use her magic bounding you to the bed with her vines so she could ravish you, edging you while you were tied unable to move, hours of endless playtime all while flowers and vines wrapped around you until your couldn't take it anymore. The found the joy in your struggles, being a slight sadist and all.
Experiment— Agatha was very willing with you, she adored trying things to with you, Agatha was very precise on how she tried things nonetheless, she would research things you wanted to try offering the best experience for the both of you.
Favorite Position— Rio Was a stone top, she loved having you under her, she also loved to see your face while she played with you. So she would always love tying your legs open while having you lay on your back, forcing you to be at her mercy but she could watch your emotions display on your face. All your pain and pleasure.
Guidance— Agatha was a soft domme out of the bedroom, she liked to be in control with things in their lives. Agatha would often step in to order for you, help you get ready, do simple task for you till you were dependent on her help.
Humiliation- Rio had no issue teasing her sub, playing little games to keep them a blushing mess. Rio would mix praising and Degrading to keep her sub embarrassed, Rio would also give you task that were impossible to complete setting you up to fail just to punish you for failing like a sick little game.
Intimacy— Agatha loved the freaky and kinky sex, but she also loved just holding you. Agatha loved physical touch and honestly needed it, the action would often reassure her. Sometimes Agatha felt the best when you and her were cuddled up on the sofa watching tv just with you in her arms.
Jack off— Rio didn't allow you to touch yourself without her, but tying in with her humiliation kink sometimes the witch wanted a show. Rio would order you to touch yourself for her watching with a smirk while you played with yourself just for her. "Aww don't hid your face let me see how good you feel" Rios voice would whisper anytime you tried to avoid her gaze while doing so.
Kink— Agatha biggest kink, was her size kink, the idea of stretching you out on her strap or toys just watching you take everything she gave you like a good girl made every bone in her body melt. She adored watching your cunt swallow everything thing and toy she shoved inside you. She got creative with it.
Latex, Lingerie, and Leather— Rio often wore Leather, she wasn't a Latex person but adored wearing Leather and she knew you liked it when her gloves would rub on your skin. She also had a few whips and Floggers made of Leather that she would use on your body.
Mommy/Mistress— Agatha had a mommy kink and honestly was a mommy dom, to no one surprise she loved when you called her mommy, in and out of the bedroom, tying in with her love for Gentle domination she loved helping you, and babying/ caring for her sub.
Name calling— Rio would often do a bit of degrading mixed in with her Praises. Her favorites being "my dirty whore" or "you like being a play toy? My little slut?" Rios voice would be low but full of lust whenever she got to degrade her little pet.
Orgasm Control— Agatha trained you to be the perfect little pet, you knew better the to cum without mommy's permission. Agatha had you trained to not be able to cum without her orders so you always relied on Agatha's touch for your pleasure.
Power play— Rio loved a good challenge, she actually wanted you to fight back, try and dominate her, all because she knew you'd end up under her begging for her to let you cum after you tried so hard to be so big and strong only moments ago.
Quicky— Agatha didn't mind quickys but they are from from ideal, she would much more prefer to have you for a long period of time, giving her time to really enjoy you. Nonetheless sometimes quickys worked as great punishments when you were being a brat, pulling you to the side of an event out of sight just to finger you till you were close to cumming, then pulling out. Leaving you wet and needy until she had time to handle you.
Ropes— Rio did like to tie you up, but not with ropes, she wanted to use her vines and green magic to tie you up, if she was really feeling it maybe a few thorns would be in the vines. Depends how sadistic she was feeling that day.
Spanking— Agatha used spanking as a punishment, when you were being a brat it was often her method of correction. You would often find yourself acting out just to be bent of Agatha's knee held down with your pants around your ankles.
Toys— Rio had quite the collection of toys for playtime. Yet her favorite was her green strap that had many ridges along the shaft. It also paired well with a small vibrator she would put on your clit.
Unfair— Agatha did play dirty, her tricks were much kinder then Rios thought, she wanted you to fall into her trap as her sweet submissive pet, she knew ever trick to dumb you down and turn you into her perfect pet.
Vibrators— Rio absolutely loved how many uses Vibrators had, she would have you wear them like clothes for her fun. Adding them to your outfits like a little accessories watching you squirm in front of others throughout your day as she turned it on and off edging you slowly. Leaving you overstimulated.
Wild card— Agatha had no problem taking out her anger and emotions during playtime. When Agatha was stressed the sex just got better. Sometimes you didn't see it coming when you got shoved up against the wall into a heated make out sesh leaving you feeling her emotions on your lips.
eXtreme— Rio could be a bit much sometimes, her most extreme kink was knife play, sometimes she would drag her dagger down your chest laying it flat like a threat as she pounded you into the bed, the excitement of the risk brining you both pleasure.
Yearning— Agatha has a lot do trust issues, and when she found you, someone she longed for she couldn't let you slip away, She would keep you close and away from others to the best of her ability.
Zzz— Rio loved to wake you up with her tongue between your thighs, wrapped around your sensitive clit watching you whine and squirm awake.
Summary : over working yourself is no good, now Agatha pulls you away from studying the traditional way so that she can help you learn something in a less traditional setting.
Warnings : Dom!Agatha ,, Sub!afabReader ,, they/them pronouns mostly ,, slight!mommy kink ,, rope ,, bondage ,, sex toys ,, vibrator ,, strap!on sex ,, impact play ,, pussy!spanking ,, loads of Pet names ,, established relationship ,, enhanced!strap ,, potions/drugging ,, dumbafication ,, innocent play ,, degrading ,, praising ,, teacher x student
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Y/n was a young witch, they had realized her gift, not too long ago and was in need for a teacher, someone to guide them through the knowledge of witchcraft learning the control and elegance of their powers.
After i'm doing quite a bit of research and searching, they ended up at Agatha's doorstep and shockingly, one of the greatest witches had taken them in as their apprentice.
Time went by and the younger witch started to become extremely close to her mentor, the ones teacher student relationship had now expanded to a less platonic relationship.
"Y/n, did you finish that reading on potions I asked you to do?" Agatha's voice called from down the hall, y/n was sat in the office reading just as she was told.
"Almost Miss" y/n called back trying to focus yet the young witch was cramming in so much information while also continuously getting distracted.
Agatha footsteps could be heard as she made her way upstairs to the office, the Burnette, which stopped in the door way, taking in the site of her little apprentice. Agatha would notice how they seemed distracted, struggling to focus on their work, overstimulated falling behind their normal routine, she was aware y/n often would go to long without breaks stressing themself out which seems to be the case.
Agatha finally moved closer to y/n, closing the old textbook and taking it to place it on a desk nearby.
"Let's go dear" Agatha spoke her hand reaching out for y/n's deciding they were done for the day.
"But I'm not-" y/n tried to argue but was cut off by Agatha's sharp hush.
Agatha pulled y/n into her master bedroom, the room elegantly decorated, a bag was sitting on the bed, to which Agatha had walked over to grab.
"I got you a gift while I was out, try it on for me?" Agatha asked softly her voice almost above y/n, as she carried herself with such a strong demeanor.
"Of course!" Y/n said in response innocent as ever, going into the in-suite bathroom to change, what was shocking was how little the garment covered, the pristine white lace looked so lovely on y/n's skin, elegant designs covered both of her breast while a more thin see-through pattern left ruffles on the edges. The bottom of the set was matching with white lace, it was soft on y/n's body but left little to the imagination, the back had ruffles at the end which made y/n smile as Agatha clearly put thought behind this gift.
Walking out y/n stood in Agatha's gaze, the witch had the same old cheeky grin on her face looking at y/n's body.
"You're just adorable!" Agatha cooed making y/n's face blushing a bright scarlet tone.
"Come here my little lamb" Agatha beckoned using her index finger curling it in motion to bring y/n to her.
Y/n obliged as they moved over to were Agatha sat in an elegant dark wooded chair with dark fabric in the centers. A chest which often remained clothes was open next to Agatha which pipe y/n's interest.
Agatha smirked and brought y/n over to the chest, and gently pushed her to look down into the mysterious box.
"This is for a little game I want to play with you, dear."
She began taking ropes of various colours out of the chest, and held them in one hand.
"Do you trust me,little lamb?" She asked, looking into y/n's eyes.
Waiting for y/n to give some sort of confirmation that they trusted Agatha enough for her to continue. After the witch put some purple rope in y/n's hand. "Do you know how to tie a harness, dear?" Agatha asked as her face had a cheeky smirk plastered on it.
"No this is new" Y/n replied as they watched Agatha get more excited, looking over their body as Agatha had left them standing in just the pretty lingerie set.
"That is quite alright, my lamb. I will teach you." The dark hard witch replied cooing softly at her subs innocents.
She began to slowly put ropes around y/n's frame, making a rope chest harness. First, she went around the outside of her under-bust, then between her legs, coming out the front and looping at the back again between her legs. She tied it off, then gently held y/n up to look at the mirror
"Look, my pretty little lamb, do you like it?" Agatha asked her voice silky as she admired her work.
With a nod y/n as well admired the cozy and artistic work Agatha had left tied to their body.
Agatha smiled, and gently turned y/n around so they would look up at her.
"So pretty, and such a good little lamb." Agatha praised her voicing cooing followed by her laugh. The witch ran her lengthy fingers through y/n's hair a sinister smirk looking down at y/n's wrapped up as purple decorated their body still.
"Tell me my dear, are you ready to play?" Agatha smirked leading the bound girl to lay down on the bed.
"Such a pretty little thing but, this lace is just in my way" Agatha purred using her magic to remove the garment from y/n's body leaving y/n wearing nothing except the purple harness which wrapped around their body still, accentuating her tits and ass so nicely with the way Agatha tied it. Agatha watched as y/n's face grew darker as Agatha's eyes scanned over their body, her hands tracing with one finger the lines of the rope.
"Now, let's play, except this game will be very educational let's see how much you actually paid attention to that chapter you were to read" Agatha smirked cruel as she knew she didn't let y/n even finish reading it.
"You'll be rewarded for your correct answers, but make one mistake and you'll be punished my little lamb" Agatha spoke with a fake pout, she went back over to her chest grabbing out some other toys. Agatha's magic produce the textbook floating above both of them, so Agatha could read off of it.
"What's the scientific name for a potion witch and or maker?" Agatha asked starting off easy, turning on a vibrator as she placed in on y/n's clit, using some of the extra rope to tie it into place while she kept reading from the book. Y/n's breathing started to hiccup before turning heavier from the pressure on her most sensitive spot.
"Umm an alchemist!" Y/n managed to get out the vibration continued as Agatha smiled at y/n's answer.
"Good girl" Agatha praised as she continued to quiz the squirming girl below her.
"Now what is the most common ingredient in potions?" Agatha quizzed again once more the girl thought for a moment her brain a little gone from the low vibrations Agatha had pressed onto her puffy clit.
"Areca nut! I swear that's it mommy" y/n moaned out as she bucked her hips trying to get more.
"Wow aren't you so smart how about we try a harder one, get this one right and you can cum dear" Agatha spoke yet the look on the women's face as she flipped the pages made y/n shiver.
"What's the most powerful love and lust inducing potion" Agatha asked with a fake serious expression. Y/n's face fell as they struggled to figure out what the answer was.
"Aww and to think you were my best student, but look at you bent over at my will? You can't even tell me the name of a simple potion little lamb" Agatha degraded y/n making the younger witch whine just wanting to be played with by Agatha.
With the wave of Agatha's hand the book disappeared, and a small potion appeared. Agatha untied the vibrator turning it off and setting it to the side giving a fake sympathy pout to y/n when they whined at the actions.
Agatha lifted y/n's head softly using her thumb to push past the subs lips, forcing them to open their mouth, Agatha took this to advantage pouring the potion into them. It seemed within seconds y/n's body was reacting stronger to Agatha's simple touches, all of their senses heightened, lust coursing through all the way to y/n's center.
Agatha's fingers pinched at y/n's nipples watching as the girl squealed in responds.
"Aww so sensitive now. Maybe if you would've paid attention, you would've known that potion and what it does sweetie" Agatha teased as her fingers moved to slip across y/n's cunt, they we're absolutely dripping as a moan fell from their lips due to such a simple touch.
Agatha continue to tease the girl, using her magic to produce a strap between her own legs after she removed her clothing. A vibrator in hand as well.
"Now, you got it wrong so it's time to take your punishment like the dumb little lamb you are" Agatha muttered as she started to stroke the enchanted strap which sat between her own legs. The size alone was larger than what y/n was used to making them a little nervous.
"I know you can take it for me dear, don't worry" Agatha cooed lining herself up before starting to inch inside of y/n's greedy cunt.
" it's too big mommy" y/n wined but was quickly shut down.
"No baby you're just being dumb it's not to big you can handle it" Agatha said as she held the vibrator on y/n's clit to ease them a bit while pushing the fake cock fully into their hole.
"God you're so tight" Agatha said with her breathing heavy, feeling the way their subs pussy clenched around her length. Agatha only took a moment before starting to move rutting into y/n's body the vibrator pushing harsh down on y/n's clit making them let out such a high pitched moan almost squealing as their legs shook around Agatha. The Domme was well aware of when her little sub was close and right as y/n was about to go over the edge everything stopped.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little lamb didn't even think to ask mommy if you could cum, first you don't know the answer, then you try and cum without permission?" Agatha teased y/n knowing her brain was off and the potion that she gave her made her 10 times more sensitive.
"Mommy Im sorry please don't stop I'll be good" y/n begged only to receive a shaken head in response.
"I think you know better, looks like mommy will have to punish you baby" Agatha laughed at her needy sub grabbing more rope, y/n's arms and chest have long been bound yet now Agatha was tying her legs open to the bed frame.
"This needy cunt seems to keep getting you in so much trouble it's like it controls your brain" Agatha teased as she grabbed a riding crop. That action alone made y/n start squirming and whining out a strain of apologies, yet Agatha wasn't giving in in it.
"Take your punishment like a good girl" Agatha muttered out before ordering before a sharp slap from the crop landed on y/n's cunt. The lewd sounds that came from y/n made Agatha feel all hot and bothered herself. The woman continues until she at least got to 15 slaps deciding y/n's little cunt had enough of the abuse. Y/n's face had tear marks as their body was so sensitive and their clit was throbbing between their folds.
"Aww look at you little lamb you just wanna cum don't you?" Agatha cooed as y/n nodded the needy little thing was so desperate.
"You took your punishment so well I guess I think I can reward you finally for all your hard work" Agatha teased her hand cupping y/n's face as she spoke down to them keeping up with the consistent degrading and praises.
"Please fuck me use me mommy I'll learn I promise" y/n knew how to get Agatha going and it worked, the women lined back up in a swift thrust shoving her cock deep into y/n's hole, not giving them anytime to adjust before pulling all the way out then ramming back in.
"Fuck come on baby let go for me" Agatha spoke trusting harshly as she rubbed y/n's abused clit with her free hand pulling them both to the edge, y/n's moans grew louder, her legs shook and her body shook as they struggled to hold themself together until Agatha finally let them cum.
Y/n came her jaw dropping open and eyes rolling back from finally being able to release all her pent up energy. While Agatha did the same cumming inside of y/n, making their orgasm even more violent.
After they both came down Agatha finally pulled out, smiling down at her fucked out witch.
Removing the toys from the bed and her body before putting it back in her chest. Agatha put on a quick t-shirt before going back to y/n, as y/n calmed down Agatha started to untie the purple ropes which still wrapped around y/n's body.
"You did so so good little lamb, so good" Agatha praised softly as she fully untied the subs body, before finishing cleaning up, helping them dress as well in on of her big t-shirts.
"What do you need from me?" Agatha asked as she brushed some of y/n's hair out of their face. Y/n replied by just cuddling into Agatha.
For now that was enough, Agatha held y/n for as long at they needed, wrapped up in each other.
request: Could you write a top!Agatha Harkness fic where she gets jealous seeing another girl flirting with reader and Agatha finally takes measures to claim reader as her property?
Teaching a Lesson || A.Harkness
Pairing: Top!Teacher!Agatha x Legal!Student reader
Summery: Y/n had been in a relationship with her Psychology professor Agatha Harkness for a while. Yet when y/n had been getting a bit to close with another student over a group project, Agatha couldn't help but reclaim her property.
Warnings : smut ,, AFAB!reader ,, gender!neutral!pronouns,, legal!age gap ,, teacherXstudent ,, semi!public sex ,, kinda mean!Agatha ,, gagging ,, mommy!kink ,, strap!on sex,, vibrator ,, degrading ,, praising ,, loads of pet names ,, possessive!Agatha ,, light nipple!play
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Sitting behind her desk Agatha finished getting papers ready for her lesson. As the class started to fill in Agatha stood getting started with her lesson on socializing and how it affects the human brain.
As always y/n greeted Agatha with a sweet smile when she walked into the class sitting down at a desk not far off from Agatha desk. The student had been sitting there since the start of the semester. Yet today their was a small change a young girl, she had transferred to Westview college not long ago, now also in the same psychology class had sat down next to Y/n today.
During the whole lesson the girl kept giggling and passing small notes making y/n smile. These actions didn't go unnoticed by Agatha who had cleared her throat to regather the two college students attention.
"May I ask why you two are disrupting my lecture?" Agatha Silk toned voice rang over the class filled with clear annoyance. Y/n quickly shook her head muttering a shy 'Sorry Miss' before trying to ignore the girl who she later learned her name was Kate giggles.
Agatha's lecture came to a lunch break, today being a 3 hour A and B part lesson. Normally y/n would stay with Agatha on lunch yet today Kate invited her to come eat with her and who was y/n to say no. Without much warning y/n left the room leaving Agatha a bit hurt before noticing she had a text from y/n.
"Kate invited me to go grab lunch with her, see you after class? <3" Agatha signed putting her phone down as she worked on her laptop silently until the half hour break came to an end, students filling back into the room.
Agatha carried on staying professional even when Kate and Y/n sneaked in a little late, y/n's face red from embarrassment, while kate just had a smirk on her face as she sat down back in the same seat. Agatha could feel the burning feeling of hate rising inside her as she kept going on.
"As we come to an end for the day. Does anyone have any questions I can clear up?" Agatha asked as she did at the end of every lesson.
"Yes, Miss Harkness. How do crushes affect one's mind in social settings?" Kate asked aloud the statment alone made Agatha scoff yet still staying true to her profession she answer the question.
"Often some may show it by blushing more, giggling or even being kinder to their said crush" Agatha muttered not going into much detail ready for this whole lecture to be over.
Finally it did end yet Kate hung back as y/n always did as they were waiting for Agatha.
"Y/n why don't you come out tonight with me and some friends, the new club downtown? See you at 8?" Kate called out leaving no room for a reply before slipping out of the room.
"I see you've made a new friend?" Agatha voice husked out as she packed up her things
"Oh yeah Kate she was super sweet, we went to a coffee house and-" y/n started to talk about her day yet was cut off by Agatha.
"Why did you come back late? Your face blushing? Did she make you laugh?" Agatha said her voice harsh. The tone alone stunning y/n.
"Agatha it was nothing"
"Just Nothing? she look at you like she wanted to take you right here infront of me!" Agatha snapped harshly stepping forward her hands cupping y/n's jaw.
"Agatha I swear" y/n tried yet it was no use they knew best how Agatha got in situations like this and it was best to just show Agatha that they were hers.
Y/n moved giving Agatha a soft kiss trying to calm her but was met with Agatha returning the kiss much harsher and slightly sloppy. Agatha's hands moved pushing y/n's down to their sides and holding them there.
"Why don't you be good for mommy and wait right here" Agatha purred before moving leaving y/n dazed behind her as she went to lock the classroom door, then moving back to her dark wooden desk opening the bottom draw revealing multiple fun-time toys.
A purple strap and vibrator she moved so that they sat now on top of her desk. The professor smirked at y/n's before giving a simple instruction.
"Go on doll face, strip." Agatha ordered smiling softly when y/n complied like the good little one they were. Their once simple outfit now pooling on the floor below. Left in nothing but a simple black bra and panties.
Reaching down Agatha grabbed some soft rope as she reached over tying y/n's hands behind their back smiling softly at them before giving y/n a sweet kiss.
"Mommy is gonna show you who owns you sweetheart" Agatha said a soft chuckle following behind her words.
"I know you do-" y/n once more was silenced the feeling of Agatha's fingers being shoved into their mouth was all that flooded their senses.
Agatha watched with a smirk as y/n's swirled their toung around her two digits that the dark haired women pressed oh so softly onto their tongue.
"So good for me sweetheart" Agatha purred before gently removing her fingers from y/n's mouth. Dragging her now wet finger down y/n's front stopping to remove the lacy bra letting it simply fall off, Agatha's wet fingers pitching and pulling at y/n's sensitive buds.
A small yelp came from y/n making Agatha stop abruptly.
"Shh my pet. You need to be silent for mommy" Agatha warned, and y/n was aware that it was a warning, next time they slipped up Agatha's would take action to fix their mistakes.
Agatha wet fingers left a trail as she dragged them down toward y/n's center, pulling her panties off in the process putting them on the desk next to them. Pushing y/n so that they were leaning onto the desk as well. Agatha then let her digits slip between her students folds collecting some of their slick.
"You're soaked. Is this for me Or for Kate?" The professor teased making y/n whine slightly at Agatha jealousy yet before they
Could protest anymore Agatha ruthlessly shoved two of her fingers into y/n's entrance, the loud yelp followed by a moan made Agatha tsk with fake pity.
"Sweetheart did I not just tell you to be quite for mommy? Such a dumb slut you are." Agatha said grabbing y/n's panties and shoving them into their mouth as a makeshift gag.
"Much better" the women purred as she fingered y/n's tight cunt.
Agatha used one hand to hold y/n steady trying to keep them standing as she fucked them harshly with her fingers. Her thumb coming up to press onto y/n's clit. Watching as their hips jerk up as a reaction, Agatha could feel y/n's pussy tighten around her fingers as she forced them to take a third stretching them slightly.
"Go ahead I know you wanna cum" She purred watching y/n's legs shake as she started to cum yet right as she was hitting her peak everything stopped, their orgasm ruined.
A whine muffled by the rough fabric which sat in their mouth came from y/n as Agatha ruined the feeling of absolute bliss.
"Aww you didn't really think mommy was going to reward you after you acted like such a slut all day? Silly thing you are" Agatha purred her breath hot on y/n's ear due to how close Agatha stood. The professor moved and readjusted y/n pushing her over the dark oak desk leaving her face down and ass up.
"Now why don't you show mommy that you can be good and not just a dumb little whore, don't cum without permission" Agatha said starting her sentence so sweetly, but ending quite bitter.
Agatha took the base of the purple silicon strap running it down y/n's dripping folds letting their pussy get the toy wet. Slipping it into Y/n's hole Agatha herself moaned at the sight.
"Your hungry pussy is taking me so well, greedy cunt" Agatha teased before starting to rut her hips into y/n's frame, thrusting hard enough that the desk moved slightly below them. Agatha held her hand over y/n's mouth pushing the makeshift gag deeper into the submissives mouth keeping them silent.
"Aww do you need to cum. Why don't you prove how much your mine and cum?" Agatha purred her other hand grabbing a vibrator from the side of the two, placing it against y/n's clit. Watching as their legs shook violently underneath them.
"Mommy can I cum?" Y/n's voice was muffled and distorted as they begged behind Agatha's hand.
"Go ahead, cum" as the few words of permission slipped off Agatha's tongue y/n fell to mush, rolling over her climax. Agatha supported y/n's weight yet didn't once stop even turning the vibrator up as she held it firmly to the students small bundle of nerves watching with a sly smirk as they got overstimulated, tears fell down y/n's face as the gag muffled her pleads for mercy.
"Come one show me how good of a slut you are for me give me another one baby" Agatha grunted out between her harsh trust, and within minutes y/n was releasing again. This time making a mess on the strap which sat nestled inside her from behind.
"You did so good for me sweetheart. How about we head home and get cleaned up" Agatha said softly praising y/n as she removed her cock from y/n's cunt. Cleaning up around them before pulling the soaking wet panties out of y/n's mouth as well.
"Let's head home and get you all cleaned up" Agatha said yet she watched as y/n's legged shook below them when they tried to take just a single step.
"Aww poor baby let mommy help you, looks like you won't be able to go out with Kate tonight you can't even walk" Agatha said with fake pity before helping y/n out of the classroom. So that they could enjoy their evening at home. Without any Kate of course.
Warning: dom!Natasha ,, Sub!Reader ,, Smut! , soft sex , AFAB!reader , they/them pronouns , , strap!on sex ,, mistress!kink ,, cunnalingus , lots of pet names , maybe Voyeurism
Summery: Natasha's been so stressed, she just needed her helpful little assistant to relax her.
I'm a 🇷🇺 speaker so sorry for lack of translations or slang
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Heals clicked down the hallway as the elevator doors opened revealing the CEO Natasha Romanoff standing in her tight blouse, and pencils skirt hugging her at the hips giving her a beautiful hourglass shape. The heals clicking only echoed from the sound of her Louboutin heels.
"Goodmorning y/n, i'm sure you saw my email about the updated statement, I will need it filed and sent back over to me this afternoon" Natasha spoke out not even looking to where y/n stood inside the elevator.
The smaller assistant just nodded before mumbling out a "yes ma'am". A second path before the ding echoed around the walls of the elevator in the doors moved open.
As Natasha clicked off y/n stepped out moments later going towards her own office not too far from Natasha's.
Working as her assistant was a dream promotion, making more money while also working so close with THE Natasha Romanoff, it's insane life had gotten them here.
Lately things have been tense working against now Stark industries which used to be a partner company has Natasha feeling extremely out of the ordinary. Y/n knew today that Tony Stark was supposed to be attending a meeting with Natasha, and you could only pray that it would go in a positive manner.
Typing away until around 11am, when looking up y/n noticed Tony walking passed their glass office doors heading straight for Natasha office door, giving y/n no time to warn the red head of his arrival. Still nonetheless, the assistant continue to work until rudely their office door swong open to reveal Yelena Belova, the younger sister of Natasha, as well as an executive inside the company.
"Y/n listen" yelena said in a hushed tone which brought y/n's keyboard clicking to a halt.
"WELL IF YOU DIDNT BREAK AWAY AND JUST SIGNED MY AGREEMENT-"
"YOUR AGREEMENT STARK WOULD GIVE YOU THE RIGHTS OF MY COMPANY? NEVER. НА ХУЙ!"
The seething sound of the two CEOs fighting back-and-forth Echo down the entire top floor for a while before the sound of Natasha's office door slamming shut and Mr.Stark stomping down the hallway was seen.
Yelena than pulled some files out of her bag, setting them on y/n's desk.
"See, I was going to bring these to her, but- given the circumstances I think you should go take them into her office. Thanks дорогой" the blonde Russian said quite rushed before rushing out of the small office leaving y/n stuck. Now they had to go witnessed the full on wrath of Natasha.
Getting up before graving the files and heading towards the large dark oak door, a gold plate on the higher center reading 'N.Romanoff CEO' and with three light knock y/n nervously waited for the allowance of entrance.
"Come in." Natasha said harshly and unfocused as the papers scattered on her desk clearly took importance over whoever was coming through the door.
"Ma'am I just had some files to bring you, I- well umm finished the statment and I have some papers Miss Yelena me to bring you" y/n explained a bit it shy and nervous speaking to Natasha when she was so fired up.
"Thank you y/n. Did you file it into the books?" Natasha asked now finally looking over at y/n. Yet Natasha eyes held an emotion new to y/n.
"Yes miss, anything else I can help you with?" Y/n asked innocently only met with a signature smirk.
"Actually why don't you come over here? I could use your help, I've been so stressed Детка" Natasha said in a fake pouting tone.
Y/n innocently obliged moving around Natasha desk looking at her laptop thinking Natasha just needed someone to proof read.
"I think mistress needs a different kind of assistances sweet girl" Natasha's voice laced in lust as she used her strong hand to push y/n by the shoulders down onto their knees. Natasha had her signature smirk plastered on her face as she looked down at her submissive assistant.
Natasha pulled her skirt up around her waste showing off her legs as well as the dark red lacy panties she wore under her skirt, her heals left a dragging sound as she moved her legs, still y/n stayed gawking at her boss who dominated above her.
"Why don't you help mistress relax sweetheart" Natasha ordered with one eyebrow raised, her fingers entangling in y/n's pretty y/h/l hair. Pulling the assistant closer to where she needed her most.
Y/n was quick to follow orders, using her hand to quickly hook Natasha panties, and pull them down to the woman's ankles, before diving in. Y/n licked a long line from Natasha's entrance to her clit, stopping to suck on the nerve for a moment, yet never once did y/n break eye contact with their boss. Y/n went back to slowly teasing the red head with kitten licks, smirking at their own actions.
"Don't you fucking tease me right now детка девушка" the Russians voice was laced in dominance, as she tugged momentarily on y/n's hair forcing them back to eating her out.
Soft gasps and moans filled the office, along with the lapping sound coming from bellow Natasha's dark oak desk.
"Shit-" Natasha mumbled out, her legs shaking slightly as she climb her release. Holding her secretary in place as she came on their face.
"You look so pretty like this?" Natasha praised her hand moving to cup y/n's jaw.
"Last time you said I looked pretty on top of you so which way do you like me best Tasha?" Y/n quipped in a bratty tone back earning her a dirty look from Natasha as her soft grip on their jaw grew tight.
"Are you in the best position to act like a brat right now y/n? I didn't think so" she replied to her own question before y/n even could blink a reply.
The boss stood up letting go of y/n for now, leaving them on the floor. Moving to get up Natasha's heals clicked on the clean wood floor, as wandered over to a filing cabinet opening the bottom drawer. Her bottom half of clothing long forgotten about over by her desk as she pulled out a black harness as well as a rather long red dildo add on. Natasha slowly stepped into the harness tightening it around her waist, y/n's eyes never leaving Natasha's body during the moment. Once settled Natasha wasted no time strutting back over to y/n, pulling her off the floor and setting her on top of her desk.
"I'm gonna fuck you, and you're gonna be as quite as you can be for your mistress, understood дорогой?" Natasha spoke harshly yet a smirk still plastered on her red lips.
"Yes Tasha" y/n replied knowing she was pushing buttons. Yet the stern look from their boss and the red heads tight fingers moving to dig into y/n's thigh.
"Mistress, yes mistress" y/n quickly corrected making Natasha smile slightly before pulling off y/n bottom attire leaving them in their panties before moving to remove the office blouse that hugged y/n oh so nicely. Natasha then wrapped around and unhooked y/n's bra watching their breast fall loose, before taking them into her hands.
"Such a pretty girl you are, my pretty plaything hmm?" Natasha teased laughing at the slight Scarlett shade in which covered y/n's face due to the Russians words.
As the red heads hands moved and groped y/n's body the assistant was growing irritated and needy. Whining for any attention.
"Please just touch me already please please" their begging words flooded Natasha ears, making the Russian smile before finally pulling off her playthings lacy white panties and lining up the faux cock with her slit, rubbing the dick up and down y/n's soaked folds using their arousal as lube.
"You're dripping for me принцесса" Natasha quipped before started to stretch her assistant, the red cock disappearing inside y/n's cunt.
Y/n's face morphed into a pain expression before slipping into euphoric pleasure state. Slowly Natasha started to move eventually bottoming out, waiting just a moment for y/n to adjust before started to rock her hips. Eventually getting to such an intense pounding, railing the poor assistant into the desk below them.
"Taking me so so good my little slut" Natasha grunted out causing y/n to let out a loud moan making Natasha stop her movement and cover y/n's mouth.
"I gave you one rule. Is my dumb little slut to cock drunk to listen to mistress? Such a shame you know what happens when you break rules." The red head pulled out causing y/n to whine loudly in protest earning a small slap to the mouth.
"Since you can't listen and stay silent, I'll make you silent" Natasha said moving back to her drawer. She reached in pulling out a pretty red ball gag, before using one hand to push it into your/n's mouth, finally clasping it on.
"You look just divine like this детка" The Russian praised running her hand down y/n's core before landing a harsh slap on her thigh, making the assistant jolt and let out a muffled whine.
Natasha readjusted before lining up with y/n's entrance again, slipping in easier this time, she didn't give y/n anytime to truly adjust starting of at a pounding pace, forcing loud muffled sounds to come from the submissive on the desk. Natasha grunted as she chased her high slipping out and pounding back into y/n's cunt with all her strength.
"You're doing so fucking good Драга" the Russians praise lost in the sound of sex inside the room. Natasha noticed how y/n's legs grew more shaky and her jolts became more frequent.
"You wanna cum. Go ahead cum" and with the order y/n's nearly fell onto Natasha as the coil in their stomach came lose, riding out the high on Natasha's strap.
After a moment Natasha removed her strap, letting it fall on the floor somewhere, sitting back in her office chair, the red head pulled y/n to sit on her lap.
"You did very well for me, such a good girl" Natasha praised before giving her assistant a kiss, she was content ignoring work for the moment just to stay with them in her arms.
"Why don't you rest we can play again later" her once harsh and cruel voice switched into a stern yet sweet tone hushing off y/n to rest for now.
A knocking was heard on the office door yet before Natasha could stop anyone from entering, Yelena barged in.
"Nat have you seen y/n I wanted to-" Yelena's words trailed off once she saw the two.
"Nevermind. I hate you both" and with that the blonde walked right back out leaving the two in peace for now. As well as a small giggle from Natasha.
[since y'all loved the Wanda ones, feel free to send me ideas these are so fun]
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❥・she would always braid your hair if you asked her too, she often put her own hair in braids as well.
❥・Sometimes she had nightmares, when she had them she just wanted you to lay with her, no words needed to help her calm.
❥・she was very protect of you, never letting anyone pick on you, or even get in a 5ft radius of you.
❥・she would train you in light hand to hand combat, not because she felt you needed to know but it was a bounding experience.
❥・She was the driver, no matter where you guys went she always wanted to drive, and you never minded.
❥・She couldn't cook or Bake for the life of her but if you cooked for her she would deeply appreciated it.
❥・Russian was her first language, sometimes even if you couldn't understand it she just needed to speak it and you just would nod along.
❥・Natasha wasn't always a great communicator. Sometimes when she was upset or mad it was best to let her calm down and express herself when she felt ready, no need to push her.
❥・she loved the outdoors and exploring with you, doing thinks like camping and hiking trails.
❥・she would always share her hoodies with you, but she would also take your hoodies. Sharing clothes always
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❥・she was a top, she didn't like being under anyone. Besides she loved being the dominant one
❥・Russian pet names, whenever she was letting you please her she would let out soft moans of "да детка" "дорогой" "моя девушка"
❥・she had a praise kink, she loved that you would tell her how good she made you feel "thank you Tasha" "you're doing so well for me" the words made her fold
❥・sometimes she wanted angry sex, to get you both mad she would pick a fight just so that she could then fuck you oh so hard.
❥・Natasha loved when you were vocal, moaning loud so that the whole compound could hear how you were hers.
❥・shower sex. Going at it with the hot water running down your bodies was such a turn on for the two of you both. Throwing you against the wet wall as she pounded into you.
❥・She had a knife play kink, she would never hurt you and you both knew it, but watching her threaten to was always fun.
❥・she would always punish you for being a brat, she wanted you to know who you belong to. (Possessive Nat.)
❥・she loved to have your mouth between her thighs sometimes, her hand in your hair as she guided you to give her head.
❥・Natasha is a tease, she would slyly make movements or comments just because she knew they would turn you on, and then do nothing else to help you get off.
❥・mommy Wanda's love language was words of affirmation, yet she also enjoyed physical touch, such as holding you, soft back rubs and running her hand through your hair. You being a cuddler, she finds it adorable
❥・She wasn't a big cook, but she loved to bake, often she was ask for you help making some sweet treats.
❥・ When she was reading on the sofa she would always welcome you to lay you head on her lap, she would read and randomly run her fingers through your hair.
❥・Late nights she loved to watch sitcoms, overtime she would get you to also fall in love with the cute television programs
❥・Wanda was protective, she made sure you were taken care of always. She got very good at reading your emotions and made sure to try and keep them in check.
❥・ Even though she was protective, she was also very possessive, anytime you guys went to one of Tony's parties her jealousy would spike.
❥・ She loved to pick out your clothes, better if she could put you in her own sweaters. She knew you liked the smell of them anyway.
❥・She uses flower bomb perfume by viktor and rolf
❥・ Wanda Loves baths, she would add lavender salts when she would take baths, sometimes she would ask you to join her.
❥・she found when you had an attitude funny, knowing she could easily change your mood.
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❥・Wanda had a huge mommy kink obviously, she loved when you called her mommy in and out of bed, it made her feel things in the best way.
❥・ Praising, she was soft and would praise you when you were doing a good job. Eating her out? "So good for me baby" "keep going детка, so pretty you are"
❥・ Mommy Wanda used pet names A LOT, she could never run out as she always added a pet name when speaking to you.
❥・ She had a dark side, sometimes she just needed to rut her strap into you, taking out her stress as you moaned and squirm under her.
❥・ She loved to get you begging and whining for her touch. Wanda thought it was hot to see you beg for her to play with you.
❥・ She loved to dress you up in pretty lacy bras and panties.
❥・She was possessive, and would sometimes leave marks just for you to look back at them.
❥・ Praising you while fucking you in front of a mirror so you can see yourself being mommy's slut
❥・ Oral fixation, she would put her fingers in your mouth just for fun, forcing you to suck.
❥・when you are really being a brat, she would get mean with you back, making sure you knew mommy was in charge.
❥・ Sometimes when she was really in the mood she would ride a strap she put on you, or maybe even let you fuck her, guiding you showing you just how to fuck her the right way.
Summery : y/n was a hunter in the village until she became the hunted. Lady dimitrescu was found of what her daughters brought home. promoting y/n to her new play thing.
Being a strong hunter in the village was all y/n had, known for providing meet and goods back to the town down the hill. Today was no different, out on the hunt y/n had thought everything was going well, until the sound of cracking levels started to get louder, stick snapped as animal like foot pints clapped closer. lycans.
"Fuck" y/n mumbled out before taking off, knowing with herself being on foot she would need to run and not look back to even have a chance of getting away. Running until her lungs would give in and her legs just couldn't carry her body any longer. Paying no mind to the direction of where she was heading..
Breathe....Breathe....Breathe....oh shit
Stumbling to the ground with a rumble, blood falling from y/n's knee as the impact of the fall left a gash. Air seemed to be an unreachable resource for y/n at the moment as they struggled trying to get up as quickly as possible, yet the pain shooting up their leg quickly sent them back to the ground.
Noticing the animal coming closer, wait is that....a person...people, no longer was y/n scared of a guard dog or animal attacking her, but now three farther tall figures moved closer to y/n.
Y/n knew than to except faith, and expected to quickly be slaughtered yet when one of the girls, a ginger got rather close to Y/n's face smiling down at them.
"My aren't you pretty? Mother will be so proud of us, if we are lucky she'll let us play with you." The ginger teased, making the dark haired girl behind her let out an airy laugh at the actions.
"Oh hush, don't get so attached mother would like to see to her personally" a blonde who trailed behind, now she took a few steps closer smirking down at the frightened human.
Y/n had not been paying enough attention, quickly Daniela was able to press a cloth over y/n's mouth forcing them to surrender to unconsciousness.
Waking up in a dim room, dressed in a long nightgown had taken y/n by surprise. Slowly trying to not make a sound y/n's feet swung over the bed slowly as they moved closer to the floor. Finally on her feet y/n took a few steps towards the door tiptoeing out of it to try and explore these new surroundings.
The hallways lined with painted all with high class gold frames. Dim fire lights lining the halls making each portrait glow slightly. Each step y/n wasn't sure what she was looking for, if it was a way out, or maybe just someone who could help her out of the sticky situation she was in.
"Oh pet? It's much to late for you to be roaming the halls" a strong feminine voice came from behind y/n making her small body jump.
"H-hello?" Y/n spoke softly turning around meeting the gaze of a women who very much toward over herself. The women was fit, and her height must've been at least 9 feet tall. Y/n was honestly in shock just by looking at the dark haired women.
"Staring is rude pet" once more the women's voice rang the same pet name following which sent chills down your spine/n's spine. She didn't even know this women yet the effect the women had was making y/n's mind run wild.
Bending down the tall golden eyed women used her finger to shut y/n's slacked jaw.
"As much as I adore you gawking at me, you still broke a rule, and rules when broken lead to punishment my pet. You are my new pet" the women took y/n's hand leading her towards a hall y/n never got to yet explore in the few moments she got to herself. Panic had started to rise as y/n didn't know what was to come.
The door was plated, a tag read "Lady Dimitrescu" clearly that was the women's name, and y/n was no dummy to knowing the towns lords, she had just never witnessed them in person.
Knowing this was Lady Dimitrescu y/n almost freaked out, worried about what was to come as the rumors in the village about the specific woman did spiral.
"Pet calm yourself your little heart is running" the vampire lord spoke as she placed you in the giant bed before telling you to stay.
"God you're one of the prettiest play things I've ever had" she spoke her hands running over your body before she went to grab so of her favorite 'fun things' as she called it
Coming back y/n didn't get much choice when Alcina had started to take away her clothing. Leaving y/n stripped out the the nightgown they once wore.
"Don't act shy now, I've already seen you" Lady Dimitrescu said slyly mentioning that she had put the gown on y/n's body anyway.
Alcina's nails ran up and down in y/n's sides leaving slight marks as y/n let out a small gasp.
"What a pretty thing you are, this will be fun. Too bad it's a punishment for you pet" The raspy vampire voice teased shoving y/n back onto the bed.
The feeling of Alcina's long nails being pushed into her sides caused a gasp to come from y/n's lips followed by a slight moan which even supposed herself
"So vocal are we? Maybe even a masochist?" Alcina made sure to leave some light but visible marks on y/n's perfect body. The teasing never did come to an end, the vampires hands moved down before runnign down y/n's thighs than up to her core.
"Soaked pet" was all the vampire lord said before roughly shoving two fingers into her play things mouth.
"Suck your mistress fingers" The dominant request was quickly fulfilled by y/n, soaking Lady Dimitrescu's long fingers, doing her best to not gang when Alcina pushed them towards the back of y/n's throat for the reaction.
Retracting her fingers Lady Dimitrescu trailed her hands back down to y/n's core.
Wide eyed y/n watched the women play with her body, and the worst thing was y/n wasn't putting up to much a fight, well should she?
"Miss no, please-" y/n started but Alcina didn't even give her the chance before the lord had roughly shoved the two fingers inside y/n's core.
"Shh take it pet." Alcina spat curling and moving her fingers at a rapid speed instantly.
Y/n squirmed under the feeling of Alcina's digits deep inside of her curling and twisting. Moans filled the room as no matter if y/n kept saying No her body said yes.
"Please- fuck fuck" y/n muttered out making Alcina use her other hand to grab y/n's painties from earlier and shoved them into y/n's mouth using them as a gag.
"You may be my slut but you won't speak like one" Alcina grunted out still finger fucking y/n as the pain the girl felt from the initial force was long gone.
Y/n was clearly close as Alcina used a lot of forced shoving her fingers in and out of y/n dripping cunt, adding a third was when y/n fell over the edge, moaning around the wet cloth in her mouth as she came on Alcina's fingers.
"Still learning, Mistress will tell you when to cum, but you know since you wanna cum so bad you can cum all you want this time" Alcina said with a dark smirk resting on her face.
Y/n still on her high didn't even register the vampires words. Trying to closer her legs only resulted in a tut from Alcina.
"I was going easy on you pet, yet you don't do a good job at picking up quickly. Let's try this again" Her voice laughed at y/n as she used rope to quickly restrain y/n's limbs. Now y/n was in full display as her arms tied above her head and legs tied spread open for easy use.
The sounds of a vibrator made y/n toss and turn, a yelp coming from behind the gag as the wand made contacted with her already sensitive clit.
"You wanted to cum, keeping cumming for your mistress" Lady Dimitrescu kept going as she held the vibrator in place. Small kisses from Alcina could be felt on your/n's neck till they became less then soft, a pinch was felt as the vampire bit into y/n's neck, sucking out just a little bit of blood.
Y/n's legs shook as they came around the vibrator yet this time the vibrator didn't move.
After a moment Alcina pulled away licking shut her bit as she still held the vibrator.
"So sweet my little pet. Keep going"
Alcina still thinking about the taste of her pets blood used the vibrator to keep y/n's pussy stimulated letting them whine loudly as y/n's legs shook rapidly inside the restrains.
Lady Dimitrescu couldn't help it when she shoved her fingers back into your/n's still dripping center fucking rapidly along with vibrator and already being so overstimulated y/n let out a screamed moan causing the painty gag to fall from y/n's puffy red lips. Tears streamed down y/n's face as they came again, squirting on her Mistresses fingers
"Mistress please to much I can't I can't" y/n cried as Alcina just laughed, finishing her punishment.
Withdrawing her fingers soaked from y/n's center moving the vibrator up and down her cunt before removing the vibrator much to y/n's relief.
"One more?" Alcina's raspy voice made y/n rapidly shake her head no. The training slave already fucked out.
"I think you can handle it draga mea" Was all the was said before multiple harsh slaps were thrown onto y/n's swollen pussy. Yelps came out of the vocal restrained girl.
"You're such a pain slut. You like that mistress is using you. Whore" Alcina kept her degrading as she used a mix of slaps and rubbing to bring y/n over the edge one more time.
Y/n clearly on the border of passing out was done.
Lady Dimitrescu untied their much smaller body before pulling y/n in closer.
"For your first play time you did so well my pet" she praised as her fingers ran through y/n's hair as y/n dazed off not even caring about what had happened, to fucked out to even stay awake.
Pairing: CEO!wanda x CO-CEO Agatha x Assistant reader
Summery : A stressful week in the office can take a toll on the little assistant, sometimes their bosses need to help y/n relax.
Warnings : Smut! , soft sex , AFAB!reader , they/them pronouns , sub!reader, threesome , strap!on sex , mouth fucking , mommy!kink , mistress!kink , innocent!kink , loss of virginity , cunnalingus , lots of pet names , maybe Voyeurism
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Going into work for most was the downfall of their day, not for y/n. Scoring a job at one of New Jersey's largest companies was a major deal and a step in the right direction for the younger one. Quickly y/n began to be noticed for their hard work and overtime became the personal assistant for to the Co-CEOs.
Stepping into the office at 7:30am, two coffees in your hand, and one Ice Chai for yourself. Using your badge to head up to floor 13 before delivering the coffees to both their offices, getting the usual "thank you" from the both you felt as if today was just an average day.
Sitting at your own office desk you noticed a large stack of statements and other binders which you had long been trained on how to handle, but still it was a lot, and overly stressful. It seemed you were really being tested this week, everyday you had a bigger workload and often you had been at the office past 6pm, being the last one out continuously. Nonetheless you sat down and got to work eager to please.
"Y/n? I really have to get started on something else, these are for the bosses do you think you could finish them?" Kate asked you handing off some calendars, and even before you could agree she had taken off, adding more to your plate.
Slowly around 11am you seemed to be getting about halfway through the work laid yet being so immersed in the large workload y/n haven't even realized they forgot to pick up lunch for the other women. The bright call light from Wanda's office went off around 12:30pm making you stand up forgetting to check the time, as you stepped away from the smaller now piles of binders and only one statment left.
Y/n's soft footsteps form their flat shoes echoed walking down the tiled hallway. Stopping to knock on the auburn haired CEO's office.
"Come in" was heard from the other side permitting y/n to enter.
"You called ma'am?" Y/n asked softly in their peripheral vision they noticed Agatha coming in from the connecting door between the two of their offices. Both the women were very intimidating, rich, strong, and dominate business women.
"You never brought lunch? Or came in with the statements yet? You're behind." Agatha spoke a bit more stern than Wanda would've, clearly not mad, but sternly disappointed.
"Miss I'm sorry, the statements are almost finished- Kate had ask" Wanda cut y/n off.
"Excuses?" Wanda stepped in with a simple word y/n's eyes welled with tears and all they could do was nod in order to show understanding.
At the sight of tears the stern women both softened up softly.
"Darling? What did Kate ask you to do? And did that postpone you finishing your own work in order to help someone else?" Agatha asked her voice softer than the stern tone she used before. Both women were aware about how sensitive their little assistant could be, which is something they both adored about them.
"S-she asked me to do her calendars and chats for her, she said you guys needed them today, I did submit them!" Y/n explained, making both the CEOs nod.
"So you were doing Kate's work for her detka?" Wanda asked the pet name slipping as she tried to understand her stressed little assistant.
"So that is why you're oh so stressed? You have seemed to have a heavier workload lately? You need to relieve some stress hmm?" Wanda continued smirking softly as she looked over to Agatha.
"Could we help you relax sweetheart?" Agatha asked stepping closer, using her index finger to pull y/n's chin upwards making them lock eyes.
In an instant you just nodded, not knowing exactly what your bosses meant.
"Words, we would like to play with you pet, but we want your consent as well" Agatha spoke still her blue-ish green eyes burning into y/n's.
"Y-yes please help me relax" y/n stuttered out which caused Wanda to stand up, walking behind y/n so that she was out of sight. Yet y/n could hear the sound of the office blindes being shut and than the door locking.
Both women lead y/n over to the dark leather sofa which sat on the opposite side of the office.
Without warning Wanda's lips were on y/n's making a small gasp come from the assistant before they were able to get it together and kiss back.
"Such a pretty thing you are" Agatha praised reaching for the buttons on y/n's top. The pretty nude lacy bra took both of the older women by surprise in a pleasant way.
The women couldn't wait much longer with the teasing and clearly y/n was also getting in patient. A soft whine came from y/n making the others laugh.
"Needy dorogoy? Strip for us hmm?" Wanda asked softly yet her voice dripped in dominance.
All y/n could do was nod before slowly removing the tight pants/skirt they had on around their waist. Agatha and Wanda watched the items of clothing pool at their assistance feet. Smiling softly as they took in the younger one's body.
Agatha clearly patient had grown thin using magic that y/n wasn't aware of to remove hers and Wanda's clothing. The dark haired witched shoved y/n back down onto the sofa before straddling their lap.
"Such a pretty play thing for us?" Agatha started making y/n open their mouth to start protesting yet Agatha put a quick stop to that.
"No, don't speak, I have better uses for your mouth." In the time that Agatha was messing with y/n, Wanda had gone to grab some toys from a cabinet in the office y/n never paid any attention towards.
Throwing a strap to Agatha as the women climbed off y/n's lap.
Watching as both the women slowly in an oddly seduces way tightened their harness around their hips.
"Stand up for me princess" Wanda spoke as the red strap stood tall between her legs. Kneeling on top of the sofa before moving y/n positioning them to be on all fours in front of her. Agatha stood in front of the sofa on an end lining up her purple strap with y/n's mouth.
Wanda ran her fingers between y/n's slick.
"Oh baby you're soaked, my cock should fill you so easily" at that sentence you were a bit nervous and both the women noticed.
"is something wrong?" Wanda asked softly, her hand rubbing small circles on the lower of y/n's back.
"No nothing, this is just new?" The assistant that was placed below both of the women softly spoke out, in a bit of fear of judgement from their bosses.
"Oh baby you're a virgin? That's so cute, we can be easy on you" Wanda said softly making Agatha smirk, both of the women were happy to be the only ones to played with their new toy.
"You'll do so good sweetie, we know you can take us" Agatha praised softly moving y/n's hair away from their face before pushing her cock between y/n's lips.
Wanda never stopped her softly rubbing on y/n's back as she slowly started to push her red cock inside y/n's tight hole. As a money came from y/n's lips it was gagged by Agatha starting to slowly fuck y/n's pretty mouth.
Wanda gave y/n, a moment to adjust before starting to pick up a steady rhythm. Fucking y/n with just enough force to push them farther onto Agatha's cock, as the only sounds that came from them now where moans and gags around the purple strap.
"So good for mommy, taking me so well" Wanda praised making y/n squirm underneath her as the redhead picked up her pace fucking her little assistant faster and deeper as the room flooded with sounds of sex from all three of the people inside.
Agatha pulled out removing her strap so that her pussy was in front of y/n's face as the darker haired witch pulled y/n's hair causing y/n to be in position to eat out Agatha.
"Go on baby, taste your mistress" Agatha's deep voice rang as she helped y/n eat her out, the moans which came from Agatha were rewarding.
Wanda had reached down to start playing with y/n's swollen clit, causing y/n to let out a high pitched moan, sending shock waves into Agatha as the curly haired brunette let out a deep grunt.
"Oh detka getting close?" Wanda teased grunting herself as the dildo on the strap pushed into her clit making the Scarlett toned witch groaned fucking y/n at rapid pace shoving y/n into Agatha.
Y/n did their best to nod, they felt rather close, the feeling of their legs shaking beneath them trying their best to not buckle.
"You can cum when you make mistress cum" Wanda spoke as Agatha was her own moaning mess getting off on y/n's face, the women was clearly close as her own legs felt a bit wobbly before she released on y/n's face. Agatha stepped back for a moment smiling at her work while Wanda picked up her speed, her arms shoved y/n down so that their face would be shoved into the sofa, at this point Wanda was fucking them into it. Rubbing on y/n's clit mixed with the speed of her thrust y/n was struggling to hold in their climax's.
"Cum on mommy's cock baby" Wanda finally said making y/n collapse as they released squirting a little on the red silicon sock. Wanda had a smirk on her face which was also mirrored by Agatha.
"Wow sweetie you really liked that, hmm?" Agatha teased as y/n was trying to calm down from their high.
After a moment with Wanda running her hand in y/n's hair, the gingery women pulled the assistant into her own lap.
"You did so so good, pretty one" Wanda kept praising as Agatha soon also took a seat next to the pair.
"Mommy you didn't?" Y/n started yet was slushed by the women, the smirk from y/n calling her the pet name couldn't be hidden, the name alone could get Wanda off.
"Shh sweetheart you rest, we can handle the rest later." Wanda hushed yet motioned that y/n wasn't done with them.
The power couple which was Wanda and Agatha, now had their new play thing. Their personal assistant.
Pairing: girlfriend!Natasha x gender neutral Reader
Warnings: Angst, mention of death, cute start, kinda sad ending, emotional abuse
Summary: y/n just wanted to enjoy theirs and Natasha anniversary, but everything went south.
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Being the partner of an avenger isn't always easy going. Often times special dates, and events are pushed off but y/n always understood how important Natasha's job was; and Natasha was great full to have them. At first their relationship was one you would see in the movies, soft and sentimental, but as time went by y/n saw less and less of their girlfriend, Nat would stay at work late, come home to tired to spend time with them. Y/n's love never died down for the red headed widow though.
Today was their 2 year anniversary. Y/n was home dancing around their apartment kitchen as she made a pasta meal for the each of them. As soft music rang from the smart speaker the clock showed 7:45pm. Natasha was out training but swore she would be back in time to celebrate this milestone with her lover.
As y/n set the table finishing it off with fresh flowers in the vase on their little circle dinning table, one which was perfect for the two of them. From that point y/n waited, well and waited...
The clock would tick, and the food was long cold. The time now read half past eleven and y/n was growing tired of waiting for Natasha. They were full of emotions, frustrated, betrayed but most of all disappointed that she had put so much effort to do something special for their girlfriend only too be stood up.
Doing their best to stay awake in hopes of their red headed girlfriend to come home any moment was becoming rather hard. Y/n grew overly tired falling asleep while waiting for on the small sofa in the living room.
12:45am, keys were heard as Natasha softly walked into her shared apartment. Staying silent to not disturb her girlfriend. Stepping inside the trained spy immediately noticed the plates of food on the table with a candle that had long burnt down. Looking around now moving towards the living room Natasha's heart broke. Her partner way asleep on the sofa, still dressed nicely, clearly they had cleaned up for Nat and she was...extremely late.
Natasha bent down in from of a sleeping y/n, slowly rubbing her fingers in y/n hair to wake them. As y/n slowly started to stir the black widow could only fear what her partners reaction may be.
"Natasha?" Y/n's sleepy voice called out as they regained consciousness. Sitting up y/n's face dropped to a frown as they stared back at their girlfriend.
"Y/n, my bad I was just get-" Natasha started yet was cut off by Y/n's huff
"Don't. You do this every time Nat! I just asked for one day! One day for us! Did you not care?" Y/n rattled off as they stood up clearly each phase they spoke they grew more distressed with Natasha.
Natasha was quick to reach out for y/n in hopes to calm them down yet was of course dodged.
"I'm not your toy, I'm not here for when you're bored, I'm not your second choice Natasha!" Y/n huffed as she had grabbed her keys and thrown a hoodie over her outfit.
Y/n stormed out of the apartment heading straight for the stairs before wandering out into the dark night.
Wandering for what felt like hours, it had started to rain as y/n felt the water seep into their clothing yet they were too damn stubborn to even face Natasha right now. Every night was becoming the same blur, y/n waiting up for Natasha, loads of ignored messages and maybe Nat would come home. The pain of waiting was taking a toll and for once y/n wanted her to feel it back.
Y/n seemed to get lost in thought as the walked, leaving their phone behind seemed to be working in their favor at this point. Cars went by, speeding on the main roads right beside her, sounds of crickets could be heard even in the city. Heading to the cross walk as y/n finally chose to start heading back home. As the red hand turned to the Walkman, y/n on autopilot started to cross, about half way through everything went dark.
Ring Natasha phone lit up at half past 2, expecting it to be y/n Natasha quickly looked at it, yet was surprised to see a random number. Yet she answered nonetheless
"Is this Natasha Romanoff, you're on y/n y/l/n's emergency contacts, they were in an accident, unconscious" a voice spoke to Natasha yet the words seemed to just flood her with panic.
"I'll be right there." Was all Natasha said before rushing out the door
Fast. It happened so fast, adrenaline never felt like this, adrenaline was fun, it was an exciting feeling to remember this time there was no memories. Just black space, and soft sound. Beeps...beep.
"Y/n? Are you awake" her sharp yet soft Russian accent made its way to y/n's ears, yet your eyes far to heavy to open. But a soft squeeze to the hand, which connected with their own showed that they could hear Natasha words.
"детка (Detka) you have to wake up, please. I'm really sorry I didn't stop you, I should've protected you I'm so sorry y/n" Natasha's words followed by her soft cries hurt y/n just as much as the crash had. Not being able to respond was even harder. Listing to Natasha try and communicate and fix something was new, and y/n just had to lay there. Natasha's soft wishes didn't stop but they began to sound far away, the once light that shined through now faded to black once again, as if it was the start of a peaceful sleep.
The beeping became more like a long drawn out ding as if it became a straight line. Making Natasha panic inside.
Nurses rushed into the hospital room shoving Natasha aside, her once locked hand with y/n's was pulled apart as nurses did their best to keep y/n responding.
Nurses frantic actions slowly came to a complete stop, the beep would now fall into background noise.
"I didn't deserve you" was the final thing Natasha got out, her hand holding now not her partners hand, but the ring box's she had brought home that night.
Your girlfriend Wanda was a huge gamer, known for streaming often on social media platforms even gaining a large audience.
For yourself gaming wasn't your strong suit, you tried to play simple games with Wanda but the only one you came close to being good at was animal crossings.
Nonetheless Wanda brought you on her twitch multiple times letting her fans get to know you while also letting you multiple times embarrass yourself until you beg her to help you play better while she ends up having to help you.
Tonight Wanda had an idea, she had told you about wanting to start an OnlyFans to go along with her twitch, with the help of her close (also streamer) friends. You were okay with what Wanda chose to do, you honestly didn't mind as she would also get your approval, and never did anything you told her you were uncomfortable with.
Wanda came up behind Y/n smiling seeing her partner cutting up some fruit finishing making a small snack for the couple.
"Y/n bebe, would you like to do a stream with me? I know You've been practicing?" Wanda asked y/n wrapping her arms their waste.
Y/n thought about it for a moment finally giving in to Wanda's pleads
"Fine" y/n said and like that Wanda dragged her up into the gaming room.
"Wands I need to change first I can't wear this online" y/n giggled a bit noticing they were just in a tank top and short night shorts.
"Oh baby don't worry about that" Wanda teased making y/n blush before setting up the stream for a moment putting on her headset to check on her party chat.
"Nat, Maria? You guys there, y/n agreed to do a stream with us" the gingery brunette said a bit too excited
"Really?" Natasha said a bit surprised
"I skipped some details but my girl will love it" Wanda said knowing y/n in the end would enjoy this
After that Wanda set up the game putting the mic and headset on y/n's head, before pulling y/n to sit on her lap. Starting the stream the second computer monitor showed the live recoding of them y/n blushed a bit over sitting on Wanda's lap but said nothing, at that moment they also didn't even notice this wasn't the twitch streaming set up.
"Hello all my little witches, y/n is back wanting to show everyone how good she's been getting at my games right bebe" Wanda spoke softly running her hands up and down y/n's sides acting oh so innocent as she did.
Starting the game up Wanda aloud y/n to play a warm up match with Natasha and Maria like normal, yet while y/n was busy focusing on the game wanda was keeping up with the large filled chat as well as adjusting herself, slipping a large dildo out from her pants, y/n hadn't even noticed the chat nor Wanda's strap, which was now ready for y/n's pussy.
Y/n won the first practice match with Maria and Natasha carrying her throughout the match.
"You're getting so good at it hun, how about mommy raises the stakes, if you win this round you get to cum, but if you lose you better keep yourself together" Wanda spoke which confused y/n until they felt her strap press against their back, everything clicked, noticing the top of the stream the logo of a website which wasn't twitch.
Once everything clicked in y/n's mind their pussy took over, soaking through her bed shorts.
Wanda laughed moving y/n's shorts down and off, sitting you down on her red strap, not moving you as the faux cock rested inside you.
Whining a bit knowing how badly you are at Wanda's games both video and sexual still you wanted to try your hardest, clicking the button on the controller to enter a match and like that the witches games started, she would thrust her hips upwards her hands resting on your hip forcing you to slide up and than force you right back down on her while you tried to focus on the game, wanting to get your own rewards, muffling your moans as the mic placed on your head was most definitely on, with Natasha and Maria in the party chat.
Wanda could her her friends make fun of your poor playing as apart of the whole plan, the gamer thrusted now even harder trying to hit y/n's G-spot, a loud squeal like moan came from y/n making Natasha and Maria absolutely die laughing, as they now found a new thing to tease y/n about.
"Aww y/n mommy must make your brain melt" Maria teased in a baby tone making Anya whine quickly in the game getting shot at, dying which made the scream flash the words defeat in front of her face.
Wanda took this moment as y/n was moaning struggling to hold herself together as Wanda fucked her brains out.
"Are you close baby?" Wanda asked
Making y/n nod frantically screaming a little at a harsh trust from Wanda yet when y/n nodded Wanda stoped all her motions.
Y/n whined at the loss of pleaser
"Awww you poor thing" Natasha teased in the mic making y/n wiggle a little for any type of friction.
Spanking y/n's thigh to make her stop Wanda whispered into y/n's ear.
"Try again baby, maybe this time you'll try harder if you wanna cum" Wanda said in fake remorse for her submissive partner.
This time y/n loaded into the match quickly trying even harder this time to win, getting a few kills as Wanda bounced y/n up and down on her cock, Wanda smiled as she watched y/n's pussy take her so well.
"You look so so needy right now dear, god I just love when I have you like this" Wanda managed to get out grunting as she kept up the fast trusting until once more y/n died and the screen flashed a defeat.
The fail made y/n whine loudly as they really were struggling now on the border of overstimulation.
"M-mommy please I can't hold it anymore I need to cum please let me cum please" y/n started begging as Wanda's thrust stoped, this time she slapped y/n's puffy cunt making y/n scream and lurch forwards.
The women on the mic teased and laughed at y/n even thought they have been throwing the matches to make y/n have to wait even if she was doing good, while the people on the live stream were sending a bunch of tips.
"Hmm should I make my precious try again or let them cum, your pussy seems so needy and overstimulated baby" Wanda said with fake empathy as she teased y/n's clit with her fingers, waiting for the stream to flood with responses
Being already fucked dumb y/n didn't even bother looking at the chat, Wanda would just read it aloud anyway.
"Keep going she needs to try harder" @CarolDanvers (donated funds)
With that Wanda motioned for y/n to keep going yet when they just whined Wanda slapped y/n's puffy pussy again getting the same reaction to the painful swat as she did earlier.
Wanda reached around starting the match, this game Wanda thrusted even harder than before railing the poor y/n until they just couldn't hold it....
"Mommy I cant i cant" and like that y/n came in front of everyone on the stream, still endless teasing from Natasha and Maria about how what a slut they were for not even making it through the game.
As y/n came everything seemed to stop, Wanda turned off the game leaving the party and shut down the stream, looking now back at y/n.
"I didn't tell you to cum dear, on the bed now" Wanda ordered making y/n run into their shared bed room.
Wanda came into view a few moments later, her clothing discarded as well as the strap with the strap which was once on her waist now in her hands, along with some rope.
"My stupid little baby was too busy being a cockslut to even follow mommy's orders hmm? That to bad." Wanda taunted as she tied both y/n's wrist to the bed frame, before moving to do the same with her ankles.
"M-mommy I'm sorry i didn't mean-" before y/n could finish Wanda reached over to the nightstand grabbing some fabric to gag y/n.
"Shhh no need to speak, if it's too much for you snap your fingers" was all Wanda said before heading into the closet, only to come out with a flogger.
Wanda go to work running the leather on y/n's body before raising her arm coming down hardly on y/n's right thigh, than doing the same thing on the left, small tears of pain and pleaser came to y/n's face.
At some point Wanda moved up to y/n's stomach before back down to her cunt, hitting her hard a few times before feeling like y/n's muffled cries were enough.
Wanda took the gag out of y/n's mouth smiling at her handy work on their body.
"Make me cum and maybe I'll let you do the same naught one" Wanda stated before straddling y/n's face letting them eat her out.
Y/n got to work trying her hardest to make Wanda cum.
"Good girl, keep going, my little slut keep going" Wanda praised grinding her hips down chasing her own high, eventually with a low moan Wanda came on y/n's face.
"Swallow sweetheart" Wanda said softly, brushing her hand on y/n's face. Watching as they did just as they were told, Wanda had y/n whipped.
Wanda grabbed a vibrator, turning it on high before placing it right on y/n's clit.
"You can cum whenever you want, be my good little slut and let go"
Y/n did just like that, her legs shook as they were still tied to the bed, as she quickly came, yet Wanda never moved the vibrator.
"You wanted to cum so bad earlier now cum keep cumming sweetie" Wanda laughed finishing her punishment off, make y/n cum once more, and than again after that, Wanda wouldn't stop until y/n was crying from overstimulation, finally stopping it all.
Wanda turned off the vibrator, setting it aside before un-doing y/n's limbs. Pulling y/n into her arms.
"You did so good baby, so so good, come let me clean you up" Wanda said softly kissing y/n's temple before lifting y/n up slowly to go take a bath.
Resting the rest of the night with y/n in Wanda's arms, at some point at night Wanda looked back at her phone noticing all the tips she made from the stream along with some untrusting text from her best friends, which made Wanda laugh, and y/n blush....
Summary || Wanda and Natasha got a little carried away this Friday the 13th, but they did it in the name of love hmm?
Warnings || smut ,, AFAB!reader (They/them pronouns) ,, dom!wanda ,, dom!GP!Natasha ,, sub!reader ,, cunnalingus ,, d!v sex ,, light bondage ,, murder mentions ,, dark!plot ideas ,, slight mommy!kink ,, (a little degrading, if you squint) ,, manipulation concepts
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Friday the 13th Was all a joke to you, a stupid day that everybody wanted to act absurd, especially this Friday the 13th as it was in October approaching Halloween, you on the other hand had decided to have a quiet evening, until the news came on.
Reporting that multiple suspicious murders have taken place in your nearby city, no idea who the suspected killer is and it seems that they were still loose.
Clearly that's a little unsettling as a serial killer on the loose nearby isn't the most comforting feeling, yet it must be a whole Nother Friday the 13th prank that has gone way too far.
Now around 8:30 at night long after the sun had set, the cold brisk of the fall evening had settled, in the kitchen y/n was preparing a late dinner, simple really cutting up a few vegetables for the dish just than their phone with off.
'Unknown caller ID' the name read thinking nothing of it y/n let it go to voice mail, yet moments after the number called again.
Curiosity, overpowered ignorance, with that y/n picked up their cell.
"Do you like scary movies?" A strange male sounding voice asked over the line, leaving y/n with a shiver.
"Umm not really, I don't watch them a lot" y/n replied not thinking to much about it as none of this seemed familiar.
"What a shame, I wanted to know what's your favorite scary movie?" The raspy voice asked and that's when it hit her, the movies with the stabbing, that's what the line was from.
"Haha very funny, trying to prank me with a line from a movie" y/n said clearly not impressed before hanging up, a huge horror movie mistake.
Then again it was just a joke, going on continuing, making their meal, the sound of the front door opening, caught them off guard.
"Hello? Can I help you?" Y/n voice shouted threw the house.
"Yes sure you can y/n." The same raspy voice from over the phone now was heard throughout their house.
"This isn't funny what is this a sick joke to you?!" Y/n shouted now finally a bit uneasy with the whole situation, especially because I had no idea who would come into their house.
Y/n felt something or should they say someone quickly grab them pulling them backwards, kicking and screaming to get loose yet someone in a ghost face mask also now stood in front of them.
"every good screen movie always has two killers" the ghost face in front said.
Y/n was manhandled into a chair tied down in merely seconds.
"See y/n all these killing tonight were for you, we did it for you." The ghostface behind y/n explained
"What do you mean you did this for me? You killed innocent people?!" Y/n shouted out now confused and disgusted.
A phone was pulled from the front ghostfaces pocket, showing y/n each person who was killed, each one in someway had a relationship to y/n and they knew it.
"Y-you kill my friends? W-why?" Managing to stutter out words, almost frozen in a form of shock.
"They weren't your friends, especially not him!" the first ghost face was clearly becoming impatient as they should the photo of y/n's boyfriends slashed body, causing y/n to gasp, a few tears falling down their face.
"You're sick!"
"We aren't sick, we are protecting you, he would've just hurt you honey, we will protect you" at that point the slasher in front took off their mask, revealing themself
"Natasha?" Y/n gasped seeing the fiery redhead under the mask
"W-who's that-" now asking referring to the other masked murderer confused if one of them was Natasha, then who could the other one be?
Removing the mask, a shimmering Burnett was revealed
"Wanda? Why? Why me? Are you both going to kill me now?" They asked the two once masked murders who giggled in response to said question.
"Of course not silly, we did it all to save you, we wouldn't want to hurt you dear" Wanda spoke softly her knife touching y/n face gently.
"S-so what exactly do you want with me" clearly y/n was still confused on why their friends caused all these killings when the only reasoning they gave y/n was they killed them was to 'save you'
Natasha took her turn moving closer so that she could grab y/n's jaw forcing them to look up at her.
"Y/n, Wanda and I want all of you детка. You are ours" Natasha spoke soft words in a harsh tone
"SO YOU KILLED A BUNCH OF PEOPLE, ARE YOU GUYS DUMB WHAT IF YOU GET CAUGHT?" Y/n shouted finding the whole situation absolutely absurd.
"Are you going to turn us in?" Natasha's face held the same signature smirk, each word was taunting to the person tied in the chair.
"No they wouldn't turn us in, they don't wanna lose us" Wanda joined in on the teasing, giving y/n a quick kiss
Y/n couldn't help but enjoy the kiss, as much as they didn't want to due to the circumstances, y/n did have a tiny crush on the two women.
"That's pathetic y/n, you didn't even pull away" Wanda laughed clearly y/n wanted them even after they killed, and tied them up, and both older women knew that would be the outcome, that's why they did it.
"Guys I- umm" y/n being flustered made Natasha laugh, now taking a kiss herself from the tied up y/n.
"It's okay to want us детка" Wanda spoke softly brushing some of y/n's loose hair out of their face.
"But I shouldn't-" quickly y/n's words were hushed by the two other women who wanted to ruin the innocent one who was tied to a chair.
Natasha was getting fed up with y/n going back and forth and finally took things into her own hands. Swiftly moving to kiss now down y/n's neck, making them gasp at the feeling.
"T-Tasha" y/n's words were breathy as the redhead kept kissing on them
"Darling it seems you're a little trapped, would you like us to stop?" Wanda asked softly yet she was serious, for being a bit crazy, she was still caring and didn't want to do anything to harm y/n. Natasha also pulled away for a moment looking up at y/n for their consent yet when y/n whined for them to keep going the knew it was free game.
Natasha moved back into sucking non y/n's neck while Wanda dropped to her knees between y/n's legs.
"Can mommy taste you honey?" The name caught y/n off guard yet they still nodded giving Wanda the go, now as the witch moved y/n's pants to the floor, along with their panties she almost went feral just at the site.
"Fuck" the one tied to the chair huffed out biting their lip as Wanda got to work, having fun working y/n up
"Look at you, all tied up for us" Natasha teased as Wanda was a bit busy.
Natasha moved to grope y/n's body even more, slowly bringing them over the edge.
"Let go for us моя ангел" the redhead coaxed them over the edge, forcing y/n into their first orgasm.
Wanda lifted her head to forcefully kiss y/n, making them taste themself on her cherry colored lips. As Wanda held the kids her hands moved behind the chair, untying y/n's arms, so that the Burnett could reposition the once tied up y/n, now pushing them onto all fours, Natasha stood behind, while Wanda moved to stand in front.
"Can we use you pretty one?" Wanda bent down asking softly, yet her words were far from innocent, yet with y/n's brain already being fuzzy they were quick to nod along.
Natasha undid her jeans, pulling out her dick, finding a way to line up with y/n's cunt, slowly sliding into them making y/n moan out loudly, which Wanda countered by forcing y/n's mouth onto her cunt, giving the Burnett pleasure each time y/n moaned, Tasha on the other hand was railing y/n from behind as her dick was covered now in y/n's slick juices, making it easier for her to move in and out, which was causing y/n to scream moving closer to their second climax's.
"F-fuck I-I'm close" y/n groaned out, making Natasha thrust harder, as she herself was rather close.
"Make mommy cum and you can cum y/n" Wanda ordered making y/n work even harder at eating out Wanda, focusing on her clit more than before until the women's legs were shaking as she let go her orgasm left, prominent on y/n's face.
"Go on дорогой let go" Wanda whispered as Natasha also let her seed fill y/n, which was the finally push, making y/n shake as she orgasmed loudly.
"You did so good baby" Natasha whispered pulling out slowly, still using her arms to help support y/n, as it was clear they couldn't stand on their own.
"So so good for us, but детка, we have got to get out of here" Wanda explained now lifting y/n, supporting their weight, as Natasha grabbed keys, they were ready to skip town due to the early nights activities but as well as taking y/n far far away from this fucked up town, on the fucked up day....
Warning || smut! ,, they/them pronouns ,, reader has a pussy ,, loss of virginity ,, innocent kink (kinda) ,,  possessive ,, a little manipulation ,, Russian usage 
Summary  || y/n was a vampire hunter in their village ,  ended up being fucked by the queen.
FYI || this is short and just smut plus I spent 20 min on it
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Y/n was a hunter, a human hunter at that, known for being ever so brave, the society was split between multiple species, vampires, being one of the dominating species. humans seemed to be on the lower end of the totem pole and would wallow in fear, cowering down to the enhanced.
Tonight was no different than most, y/n was out with the rest of the hunters in the community, their human town was small, but well-kept, and they did well making a system which became their way of living, a few selective people became hunters each person had a different reason for why they were a hunter, which was the most dangerous job, being a Hunter meant constantly putting your life on the line in order to protect your people, most despised the thought of anybody going through that, yet y/n had no one to care for them anyway, their parents were preoccupied, and they never made any friends, they lived as the "wanderer" inside their small town.
"Come on get your shit and let's go, we need to be quick" Kent called out, he was a tall and large man, he was in charge of the hunters for this community, yelling specifically at y/n, they hadn't meant to fall behind just it was a lot for someone their size to carry, that's what they get for being a hunter, shit they only even took this job to try and prove they were worth something to their parents, to show they were just as good as their brothers....
Running to keep up, already a few steps behind y/n was able to catch up to the rest of the squad.
"Draw your weapons" was ordered after a quick rumble with heard between the bushes. Y/n was fumbling with their bow, proceeding to just brush it off and go for a dagger, removing it from their leg holder. Yet in a flash it seemed something had pulled the weapon away. There y/n watched as the whole team ran, fleeing from the situation, leaving no help or communication with y/n, who out of absolute instant stumble back tripping over a long root, cause them to tumble to the ground, as the hunter was trying to pull themself together getting up to run following their group a lengthy hand was felt grasping their arm , panic set in quickly, now holding no weapons having no way to fight back, all y/n could do was try and run, yet due to the firm grasp it seemed the attempts were absolutely pointless, finally the creature who had a hold on y/n flip them around becoming face-to-face with a vampire...not just a vampire clearly a royal vampire.
"Aren't you a little small to be a hunter Дорогой" the red headed women who stood tall above y/n spoke down to them.
Y/n was in a pickle that was for damn sure, no place to run, the idea that this was the end and that this vile creature who stood before them whom might they add was extremely pretty for being a vampire....well what was y/n to compare it to it's not like they've met any other vampires, the only had any idea about them due to story's which have been told throughout the community....but that's besides the point.
"I am not, I am just as capable to be a hunter as any of those men" every small ounce of braveness was pulled from their body as they stood as tall as they possible could in front of the much larger women.
"Aren't you cute, well I'm sure you are just as strong as those big bad men, but maybe even braver they just took off and left you here for me, isn't that right Дорогой" the soft voice was taunting to the young hunter, yet there was nothing they could do about it, the vampire had moved closer one hand reached under y/n's jaw forcing them to look up at the vampire meeting eye to eye.
Y/n tried to pull away but was to no success, being held in a state with the vampire.
"You smell....devine" Natasha's raspy tone was echoing in y/n's head, yet it was quick when Natasha made a move, pushing her lips into y/n's which when y/n didn't entirely pull away a smirk was stuck to her Crimson lips.
"Don't tell me, you enjoy the big scary vampire kissing your lips? Mmm?" The tall vampire teased get a firm "never"' from the human, but that didn't stop her, moving her kisses lower finally to her delight a strangled moan slipped prompting Natasha to go on, something was drawing her to the human clearly going to keep the small being.
"Y/n tell me are you a virgin?" The supernatural asked stoping the sloppy kissed abruptly to ask, noticing y/n's heart race increase telling they were about to lie
"No, I-I'm not" y/n tried to keep a straight face and seem confident in the lie yet the tell tale signs would clearly give y/n away.
"Would you like to say the truth now? Or will I have to do it for you?" The vampire stated with almost a cold expression, which cause the humans cheeks to rush to a rosey shade, the long skinny hands of Natasha started to rome y/n'a body, slipping down into the waistline of their pants feeling the soft underwear material slightly damp causing the women to let out a small laugh.
"Wow for a human who came to kill me, you seen wildly turned on" the teasing only turned y/n's face an even darker shade of red, while Natasha fingers moved pushing past their panties to run her fingers between their folds, coating her cold long fingers in y/n's warm juices, the action caused a choked moan to slip out from them only leading Natasha to smirk.
"Look at you doing so well for your first Дорогой (darling) you will be such a good pet for me, you'll like the castle, it's so much better than the village you come from" Natasha's words went right past y/n, the new found feeling of pleaser overtook their thought process.
Slowly Natasha kept going enjoying how y/n was reacting, getting them hot and bothered while their cunt was just dripping, easily only one finger slipped into y/n, causing them to Yelp at this brand new feeling
"My oh my y/n tell me doesn't that feel good, letting me play with your virgin cunt, you seemed to be enjoying it" Natasha pushed on thrusting the one finger in and out before adding a second one making y/n back arch
"Oh my god, please please don't...don't stop" y/n pleaded with Natasha the pleasure of being penetrated was mind blowing, y/n didn't have it in them to think logically about the fact a vampire was fingering their pussy, all they could do was melt into her hold.
Natasha speed up the movement of her fingers yet when the feeling of needed to Piss came over them they tried their best to push away from the supernatural.
"N-no please stop...gotta pee" the words made the vampire laugh, she then saw how innocent her pet was.
"Shh no, just let go" Natasha said keeping her voice soft, while her free hand moved from supporting y/n who also was leaning in a tree, to placing pressure on their clit. With all the motion y/n was thrown over the edge with a long moan, y/n's cum flushed onto Natasha fingers, yet the vampire didn't remove herself from their pussy until they had a moment to come down from their high, the vampire held the human up with one arm, removing her other hand from their pants licking her fingers clean before turning back to y/n.
"You'll be such, a good good pet Мой маленький паук (my little spider)
