Smacking Tamsy (you’re fucked)
Requested by @mem7067
MDNI, minors do not interact
Everything was getting heated quickly, that’s what usually happened with a man like Tamsy. One minute you were sassing him about his detachment from the rest of the cleaners, the next he had you pinned on your stomach, drilling into you at an inhuman rhythm as he absorbed your pleasured sobs like music to his ears. “That’s it, you wanted to keep talking all that shit earlier, then take it, I know you can.”
He has you in different positions, going for hours and hours. Eventually, he flipped you over, because he needed to see your face as he brings you to your nth climax of the night. He’s already admiring the mess he made: the tear tracks covering your face, the watery frown in your lips as you screamed so much from pleasure that your throat went hoarse. The bite marks and red hand prints decorating your skin. “That’s it, you’re gonna cum again and give us both what we need? Yeah, I know you will, because deep down you’re my perfect little slut that’ll do whatever I want.”
He always uses dirty talk, but tonight in particular it was starting to take you out of your blissful haze, and you didn’t want that. You just wanted to drown in the ecstasy he was giving you. So before you both could think, your hand flew up and across his face to try and shut him up, that’s when everything stopped. He stilled above you, his head still to the side as he processed what you just did. “So that’s how we’re playing it tonight, huh? You want to be a bad girl who gets punished?” You shook your head, trying to take it back, but the damage was done.
Now Tamsy was wound up and ready to keep going into the next day. He pulled his hips back until both of you were almost completely disconnected, before he slammed in so hard it knocked the air from your lungs. When you managed to suck air back in, you screamed out, “Tamsy~!! I didn’t mean-“ “Shhh babygirl,” he used a term of endearment, you were fucked. “It’s okay, I’m sure you didn’t mean it, but, you still did it, and what kind of man would I be if I let that go unpunished?”
His hips piston into yours at a brutal pace, hands gripping your skin so hard you were sure it’d leave bruises. “This what you wanted yeah? You just wanted me to fuck you like this? I knew you loved my dick, just didn’t think it was this much, dirty bitch.” His hands make harsh contact with your skin, watching it ripple and redden under his soothing palm. He keeps drilling, even after he’s climaxed just to keep you sensitive. “Yeah you like that? Good because you’re not nearly done taking it, we’ve got all night.”
Tamsy pulls out just to watch your body shudder sensitively, a feigned coo of soothing leaving his lips as he massages your waist. “Go on and get some water, you’re gonna need it for the night ahead.” He watches you with amusement from the bed as you try to walk normally after that first round, stumbling to where you kept the water bottles. He watched you take your sips as he adjusted himself in the bed, “Try that slap shit again, we’ll see what other punishments I can come up with to put you in your place.”














