bully!frank x shy sub afab/fem reader oneshots
warnings: 18+, smut, daddy kink, ddlg, spanking, fingering, degradation & praise, dom/sub dynamic, punishment kink, humiliation kink, orgasm control, puppy play, pet names, fingering, rough fucking, bullying kink, frank is a father figure to reader despite being in same year, sweetheart sub reader.
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the detention supervisor was barely out the door when frank’s hand clamped over your mouth from behind.
“shh,” he hissed against your ear, dragging you between the tall bookshelves in the back of the library. “you’ve been such a fucking tease all day, batting those shy little eyes at me, think i wouldn’t punish you for that?”
he shoved you forward over one of the old wooden tables, yanking your skirt up roughly. your panties were ripped down in one motion. you whimpered when you felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against your already soaked entrance.
“quiet, slut,” he growled, slamming into you in one brutal thrust. the stretch burned so good you nearly cried out. his hand tightened over your mouth as he started fucking you hard and fast, hips snapping against your ass.
“everyone thinks you’re such a sweet, shy girl,” he panted, voice low and mean. “but look at you, bent over like a desperate whore for the guy who bullies you. bet you got wet every time i called you pathetic today.”
you nodded frantically, tears pricking your eyes from the intensity. every thrust pushed you harder into the table, the wet sounds of him fucking you obscenely loud in the quiet library.
frank leaned over you, biting your shoulder. “that’s right. my secret little cumdump. only daddy gets to ruin this tight pussy.”
he reached around and rubbed your clit roughly, pushing you closer to the edge. right as you were about to cum he pulled out, spun you around, and forced you to your knees.
you obeyed instantly. he shoved his cock down your throat, fucking your face until he spilled down it with a low groan. when he pulled out, he wiped the mess across your cheek.
“don’t you dare clean it up until you get home,” he ordered, zipping himself away. “good girls wear daddy’s cum with pride.”
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frank had been vicious today, tripping you in the hallway, laughing with his friends when your books scattered, calling you a clumsy fucking loser loud enough for everyone to hear.
now the classroom was empty except for the two of you.
“skirt up,” he commanded flatly, leaning back against a desk.
your hands trembled as you lifted it, revealing your soaked panties. frank’s smirk was cruel and satisfied.
“look at that…” he murmured, hooking two fingers under the fabric and pulling it aside. “my shy little victim is fucking drenched. spread your legs wider, princess. let daddy inspect what his bullying does to you, you fucking getting off on this shit?”
you obeyed with an embarrassed nod, face burning with humiliation and arousal. he ran two fingers through your folds, spreading your wetness before pushing them inside without warning.
“so fucking sloppy,” he chuckled darkly. “all this from me being mean to you? pathetic.”
he pumped his fingers slowly, curling them against that spot that made your knees weak. his other hand came up to grip your jaw, forcing you to look at him. “who’s the only one who can make you this wet?” he taunted.
“y-you, daddy…” you whispered.
“you, daddy—!” you whined out, frank’s eyes darkened with satisfaction. “That’s my good girl. Even when I treat you like shit in front of everyone, you still get this desperate for me. Such a perfect little secret slut.”
he pulled his fingers out and shoved them into your mouth, making you taste yourself.
“clean em, then maybe i’ll let you cum on frankie’s cock like the needy little baby you are.”
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(3) keep it in, sweetheart.
before first period, frank had pushed you into the bathroom stall and worked a fucking dildo deep into your cunt, pulling your panties back up for you afterwards, cruel bastard.
“keep it in all day,” he’d ordered, kissing your forehead almost sweetly before adding, “don’t you dare take it out or cum. if you’re good, daddy will reward you later.”
every class was torture. the constant fullness made you squirm in your seat. your thighs were sticky with slick by third period. frank kept texting you:
bet you look so fucking stupid trying not to moan.
send me a picture from the bathroom. now.
you obeyed every time, cheeks burning as you snuck photos of the base of the toy stretching you open.
by the final bell you were a shaky, subspace-y mess, eyes glassy, mind fuzzy, drool nearly slipping from your lip as you waited for him by his locker.
the second you were alone in his car he pulled you into his lap.
“look at you,” he cooed mockingly, reaching under your skirt to tap the base of the dildo. You whimpered loudly. “such a drooly little brainless girl. did you keep it in the whole time like daddy told you?”
you nodded frantically, hiding your face in his neck. “y-yes, daddy… didn’t cum either.”
frank groaned in approval, pulling the toy out slowly before replacing it with his cock in one smooth thrust.
“fuck, that’s my good girl. so fucking obedient.” he gripped your hips and bounced you on his cock, hard and possessive. “took everything i gave you today like a perfect little slut. daddy’s so proud of you, baby.”
you came almost instantly, sobbing his name as the orgasm you’d been holding back all day crashed through you. frank fucked you through it, then filled you up with a deep groan.
he held you close afterward, stroking your hair while you floated in his arms.
“my sweet shy girl… always so good for me, even when I make it hurt.”
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(4) daddy’s disappointed.
you knew you’d fucked up the second you talked back to him.
frank’s expression darkened instantly. “oh? you wanna act like a big girl today?”
before you could apologize he had you over his lap on the couch, skirt flipped up, panties around your ankles. his hand came down hard and fast, spanking you until your ass was bright red and you were sobbing into the cushion.
“you know better than to talk back to daddy,” he said coldly, spanking you even harder. “i take care of you. i own you, and this is how you thank me?”
When he finally stopped, your face was wet with tears. he pulled you up and sat you on his cock in one motion, forcing you to take every inch.
“ride me,” he ordered flatly. “and don’t you dare stop until I say so.”
you moved your hips desperately, sniffling and whimpering while he leaned back and watched you with cold eyes, refusing to help. every time you slowed down he slapped your sore ass.
“pathetic. can’t even fuck yourself properly when daddy’s disappointed, need my approval that bad huh?”
your legs were shaking, tears falling freely. only when you were a broken, whimpering mess did frank finally snap. he gripped your hips hard and fucked up into you with brutal force.
“there she is,” he growled, voice softening just a little. “my good little girl, cry for daddy, let it all out.”
he rubbed your clit until you came hard, then filled you up while holding you tight against his chest.
afterwards he wrapped you in his arms, kissing your tear-streaked face.
“you’re forgiven, baby. but don’t ever talk back to daddy again, okay?”
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your parents were out of town for the night, and frank had let himself in the second their car left the driveway.
from the moment he stepped inside he’d taken charge, you needed it. he dressed you in one of his oversized band shirts and nothing else, then carried you to your bed like you weighed nothing.
“my little baby, hm?” he murmured, laying you down gently. he pushed your thighs apart and slid his cock inside you slowly, bottoming out with a satisfied groan. “gonna keep you full all night.”
he stayed buried deep while he brought a water bottle to your lips. “drink for daddy.” you suckled obediently, whimpering around the nipple as he rocked into you with shallow thrusts. every time you got too squirmy he stilled completely until you calmed down.
hours passed like that, him feeding you, playing with your hair, watching movies while his cock stayed warm and thick inside your dripping pussy. when you got all whiny and desperate, he gripped your jaw.
“babies don’t get to cum until daddy says so. understand?”
you nodded tearfully, subspace pulling you under as he edged you over and over again. later he pulled out only to push your head down and fuck your throat, using your mouth until tears ran down your cheeks.
“good girl,” he praised softly when you took him all the way. “such a perfect little cumrag for daddy.”
he came down your throat, then slid back into your cunt and fucked you properly. hard, possessive thrusts while calling you his pathetic, needy little girl. you came so hard you saw stars, sobbing his name.
afterwards he held you against his chest, cock still inside you, stroking your back as you floated.
“no one else could ever take care of a horny little puppy like you,” he whispered, pressinga soft kiss to your forehead. “only daddy.”
