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brat tamer!abby doesn’t tolerate nonsense. by default, she likes you best when you’re being the good girl she knows you to be, so she runs a strict program in order to keep you that way — and should you step out of line, she’ll handle it easily. with all that height and all those muscles, she knows exactly why you struggle to look her in the eye when you act out; her dominance is not a mere idea, it's a physical presence that you find hard to resist. abby is pure intimidation.
but she's a softie through and through, she really is, so she always gives you more than enough chances to correct yourself before the consequences of your behaviour turn from just a small risk to flat out danger. abby makes one thing clear, and it's that it's not really up to her whether or not you submit — it will always happen, and it's up to you how easy you'd like the process to be.
it works in her favour anyway, because it won't take much more than a warning for you to comply. rarely does abby need to say more than a soft, "careful." or "uh oh, i don't think that was what you meant, was it?" to get you fawning and apologising profusely for whatever disobedient remark you made.
she's no saint, and she does not hold much patience. but she knows what she's doing. abby will escalate in order to de-escalate; when the rare event of you refusing to back down after her initial warning takes place, she'll smack your backside or yank you into her personal space by the wrist just to ask what you think you're doing. that's what works. when you seem numb to the voice and presence alone, she gives you a little something more, she gets her strength involved. because she knows why you keep trying to test her.
it's like an addiction you can't beat, the adrenaline rush and the sudden deep submission you sink into when put back into the right place. she knows you are a sick girl with an addiction to her discipline, and she embraces it.
to be fair, she may find a little bit of guilty pleasure in it too. your eyes grow so wide, you fall into place at her side like nothing ever happened. and then you coo happily at her praising you, because just as she knew it to be true, you are so good for her. she's just got to keep training the attitude out of you 'n you'll be good as gold <3
oh fuck. Oh okay. fuck. ou my god Oh myfuck
sub top abby pounding you like crazy with her strap moaning uncontrollably and asking if she's doing it well bc she loves getting praised
inexplicably moved rn
"flopping all fuckin' day"
Christina Koch in space
i need her to manhandle me right now
okay i have no one to talk about this with
brat tamer!abby doesn’t tolerate nonsense. by default, she likes you best when you’re being the good girl she knows you to be, so she runs a strict program in order to keep you that way — and should you step out of line, she’ll handle it easily. with all that height and all those muscles, she knows exactly why you struggle to look her in the eye when you act out; her dominance is not a mere idea, it's a physical presence that you find hard to resist. abby is pure intimidation.
but she's a softie through and through, she really is, so she always gives you more than enough chances to correct yourself before the consequences of your behaviour turn from just a small risk to flat out danger. abby makes one thing clear, and it's that it's not really up to her whether or not you submit — it will always happen, and it's up to you how easy you'd like the process to be.
it works in her favour anyway, because it won't take much more than a warning for you to comply. rarely does abby need to say more than a soft, "careful." or "uh oh, i don't think that was what you meant, was it?" to get you fawning and apologising profusely for whatever disobedient remark you made.
she's no saint, and she does not hold much patience. but she knows what she's doing. abby will escalate in order to de-escalate; when the rare event of you refusing to back down after her initial warning takes place, she'll smack your backside or yank you into her personal space by the wrist just to ask what you think you're doing. that's what works. when you seem numb to the voice and presence alone, she gives you a little something more, she gets her strength involved. because she knows why you keep trying to test her.
it's like an addiction you can't beat, the adrenaline rush and the sudden deep submission you sink into when put back into the right place. she knows you are a sick girl with an addiction to her discipline, and she embraces it.
to be fair, she may find a little bit of guilty pleasure in it too. your eyes grow so wide, you fall into place at her side like nothing ever happened. and then you coo happily at her praising you, because just as she knew it to be true, you are so good for her. she's just got to keep training the attitude out of you 'n you'll be good as gold <3
the hair on mel’s arm … I feel fucking crazy.
Um, the shredder jammed.
sorry guys these last two weeks have literally been Hell but i’m still here
Your last baran fic made me think about baran with younger resident gf who is obsessed with her boobs and has a thing for sucking on them. Like even before bed after a hard day baran will gladly let her girlfriend basically nurse from her tits, sighing happily as she watched the younger doctor latching on. It reminds her so much of when her son was a baby, though this in a sexual sense of course, and she starts wondering if maybe she has a lactation kink
baran lactation kink.......Yeah. baran, who moans so loudly when you've got your lips wrapped around her nipple. baran, who cradles the back of your head and offers encouraging words to you while you suck harshly and nibble gently on her hard nipples. she's always telling you to suck harder, or to take what you need. or she'll be telling you what a good job you did today, despite having it rough, while you nurse from her. all her sentences get interrupted by her heavy moans and sighs, and eventually, she turns into a blabbering mess.
baran just loves how you crawl into her lap and paw at her tits, sheepishly pulling down her shirt or nightgown and asking if you can suck on them til you pass out. she'll pull her shirt off and push your face into her breast, sighing in content when she feels your hot tongue swirl around her nipple. her pussy throbs at your loud suckling noises mixed in with your muffled moans. it gets her so wet. she can't ignore it forever, so sometimes, she'll guide your hand to her crotch and tell you to be a good girl and take care of her.
sucking on her nipples for so long, and for so often, that baran's breasts genuinely feel sore like she's been nursing @__@ they feel so sore at work, and sometimes she'll have to drag you into the bathroom to have you massage them. and definitely suck on them afterward....and they're so sensitive now. they get so hard so easily. they literally perk up when she sees you because they know they're about to be sucked <3
stimulating her nipples so much that a few drops of milk actually come out....she cums on the spot. baran looks down, sees milk dribbling down her chest, and she shoves your face back into her tit, nails digging into your scalp while grunting, "don't stop til i say so."
she'd love the way you guzzle her milk into your mouth.... would love the way you whine into her nipple while messily humping her thigh. would love feeling you squeeze and pinch her other nipple, greedily bringing your fingers over to your mouth to lick the milk that dropped out.
lying across her lap on the couch, cupping her breast while you suck her nipple into your mouth....baran has her fingers inside of you, pushing them knuckle deep, twisting and curling and smiling down so fondly at you when you moan around her breast. her movements get a little sloppy when you start nibbling on her nipple while pinching the other one, and you think it's so hot to see her fall apart in your hands.
It was bound to happen.... Dr. Mel King g!p drabble x fem reader
“So good, baby—you’re doing so well,” you whisper against Mel’s ear, your hips rocking steadily on her swollen cock as you brace yourself against the wall beside the storage room closet.
“Y-yeah? Good?” she hums, her hips bucking upward in uneven rhythm, brows drawn tight as pleasure overrides her control.
“You look so pretty—” she starts, but you cut her off with a kiss before she can spiral into words. Your hand slides into her braids, gripping gently to tilt her head back, deepening the kiss as your tongue meets hers. Heat radiates between you, sweat beading along her hairline and dampening the collar of her scrubs.
Just earlier, you had seen Dr. Mel King standing in the hallway, her expression unusually somber, fingers absently toying with the diaphragm of her stethoscope. Her brows were furrowed, her posture tense like she was holding something in. When you approached and asked if she was okay, she hesitated. That was all it took for you to take her hand and pull her into the nearest storage closet.
And now, here you are.
Her scrubs are pushed halfway down her thighs, cock hard and beading with precum with her composure long gone. She looks undone, flushed, breathless with tears beading on her lashes— reduced to soft and shallow gasps, all the clinical precision she carries has been stripped away.
“Tell me, Mel… what’s been bothering that pretty little head of yours, hm?” you murmur, your voice softer now, coaxing. The sweaty pads of your palm cradling the hot skin of her face, a blush painting her cheeks. The faint light slipping through the narrow crack of the door casts a thin glow across her face.
She hesitates, biting her lip, her chest rising and falling too fast like she’s just run a code and hasn’t recovered yet.
“T-there’s this patient—oh God—” Her head tilts back, eyes fluttering as her words falter when you drop down on her cock, circling your hips in a way that makes her toes curl.
You slow slightly, your hand moving to cup her cheek, grounding her. “And? What happened?” you ask gently, thumb brushing over her heated skin.
“He was… acting inappropriately,” she manages, her voice shaky. “I—I felt cornered. Like I couldn’t say anything, couldn’t move… like my body just froze.” Her words break off, her breath hitching as tension finally gives way, her entire body slackening and you feel her cum inside your pussy with the quick stutter of her hips.
You exhale softly, easing your movements as your hand slides from the back of her neck down along her spine in a soothing motion. Your thumb frees her lip for the assault of her teeth.
“Hey… it’s okay,” you whisper, pressing a soft kiss to her temple.
The air in the small space feels thick and humid, carrying the scent of antiseptic and sweat. Her glasses sit slightly askew, fogged at the edges, her usual sharp, clinical composure replaced by something vulnerable.
And for the first time since you saw her in that hallway, the tension in her finally starts to release.
giving cassie head while she smokes in an alleyway during breaktime who said that???
samira mohan the type to whimper whilst YOUR getting yourself off on her strap
um Yeah so obviously my mind first went to you riding her but lowkey i think she would also love strapping you in missionary but slowing her hips, so ur left there squirming and trying to fuck yourself on her strap. she has a thing for seeing your face when you two fuck, and seeing that desperate expression while you bite your lip does crazy things to her. even though she's still in control, suddenly her eyebrows are all knitted up and her forehead is tacky with sweat when she lets out a high whine, trying not to hump into you like a dog. the self restraint gets her off entirely and even when she does finally allow herself to start fucking you again, she's whining and whimpering, letting out high pitched cries like a pornstar @_@
Al-hashimi instructing Mohan through a pussy inspection of the cute new med student 😵💫
with your feet planted firmly on the examination table, al-hashimi strokes your leg gently while instructing mohan on how to inspect you properly. you feel so overwhelmed. it's so hard to keep your thighs from quaking when not only are mohan's fingers stuffed inside of you, proding and curling, but baran is cooing soft words at you, telling you how well you're doing for them. your cheeks tingle with humiliation (and pleasure) because samira can most definitely feel the way you clench around her fingers. you know it because she asked you if you were in any pain after your pussy squeezed around her fingers over and over again. she shared a knowing look with al-hashimi when you grunted out a quick, "no, no pain."
god...al-hashimi taking over for samira, showing her how to inspect you...snapping on her gloves, telling samira to part your pussy lips for her while she sinks a finger inside of you @___@ she fills you up so well, and it's just one fucking finger. you have to grip the table with everything you've got just to keep yourself from grinding into her hand.
samira lifting your clitoral hood and touching your clit, letting out a tiny huff of laughter when you shove your hips into the air and bite down a whine. she looks at al-hashimi as she says, "we got a sensitive one over here."
al-hashimi instructing samira to test the functionality of your vagina, explaining to you that she wants to see if you can climax. she wants to see how long it takes.
feeling samira's fingers massage your walls while al-hashimi whispers instructions into her ear, feeling her movements falter from time to time.....
there's just something about the way al-hashimi talks about your body like you're just a specimen to her that makes you soooo incredibly turned on. the way she uses the correct anatomical terms, the way she rakes her eyes, which are filled with amusement and lust, over your face to gauge your reaction after she tells samira what to do....
samira looking up at al-hashimi for praise, and when she gets it, even YOU get wet over her words, even though it wasn't aimed toward you.
al-hashimi helping samira make you cum @__@ she'll rub your clit while samira's fingers are inside of you. maybe if you're having trouble cumming, she'll stimulate your nipples for more pleasure.
doing this inspection ALL over again but individually with the rest of the pittlings because al-hashimi wants to test their skill 😇😇😇😇