could always go cooompletely off the track and say soap is an island boy 👐 millport is the only town on the island of great cumbrae and i have an image of young soap on crocodile rock
ok I googled this and am immediately obsessed with this guy !!! 😭
No because Cumbrae is such a ridiculous island. You can go round the whole thing by bike or horse. The one police officer only works during the summer part time. Last time I went there a man was wandering around with a 2l bottle of strongbow at 9am. The top of the hill is covered in little plaques commemorating all the ashes that have been scattered there. They have a Lion Rock as well even though it isn't painted (boo).
There is also the old schoolhouse that is a little museum of the islands history and has class photos from the past 50 years. Johnny def drags people to it because he is in one and thinks that makes him a celebrity because look I'm in a museum.
omg millport mentioned?? i used to go there with my grandparents a lot as a kid, so many great childhood memories.
love the idea of johnny being an island boy and making friends with reader while they are there on holidays. they loose touch when reader leaves but reconnect as adults
also would kill for an ice cream from the ritz rn, specifically the sauce they use
I love you disabled tops. I love you disabled doms. I love you people who take Viagra. I love you people who have to use specific positions to spare their joints. I love you people who can't grip their partner very hard. I love you people who have to take frequent breaks from thrusting. I love you I love you I love you.
Do you have a masterlist ? just recently cane across ur page and i'm hooked. So if you don't do those then excuse me 💕
hi anon, i’m so happy to hear you’re enjoying my page! i do not have a masterlist as of now but i have been debating making one recently. hope you have a lovely day/night! 💗
had this idea that one day ghost sees you playing around with a cute dog, not minding the rough play of being playfully nipped at or being tugged about. you’ve grown up around dogs, you know when they are being playful or when it’s dangerous.
ghost sees how good you are with dogs, and he decides to bring his own puppy to meet you, knowing you are the perfect candidate for his puppy’s rough play that no one but himself can withstand.
cue to ghost telling you he wants you to meet his puppy and you’re very excited until you see him walking into your house with a fully grown man crawling, collared and leashed with fake ears sitting upon his head and a butt plug tail almost swishing from behind him
of course you are confused and almost disturbed but ghost doesn’t explain himself, and instead unleashes johnny to watch him pounce on you, pinning you down into the carpet. his puppy is mean and excitable, and it isn’t long before you’re being fucked on your hands and knees, sobbing and begging for it to stop while ghost watches from the couch, proud of his pup and proud of you for taking it like a champ.
you're going to fit into their dynamic perfectly, finally someone who can handle his puppy and shut up johnny's yapping and whining about having a toy to play with<33
@dsdnjfd here is that spanking fic!! i truly hope i did the idea justice and it is somewhat how you envisioned (and yes i added pussy spanking for you anon) please enjoy and thank you for letting me write it<3
tags/warnings: simon riley x fem reader, spanking, pussy spanking, daddy kink, crying, degradation, aftercare
recently your attitude has been dissatisfying to say the least, and simon has had enough.
he tried to warn you, several times actually, but you just wouldn’t back down. too stubborn for your own good; you’ve always been like this. but with the right man, you’ve been tamed perfectly. still, you have your outbursts and bratty days but simon knows how to deal with you just the way you need.
and usually, that ends up with you over his knee sobbing into your pillow.
it’s not uncommon for you to find yourself here, hands grabbing frantically at his calf while your skirt is flipped up and your panties are being pulled down. simon finds that sometimes you just need that little reminder, something to keep you in check and usually spankings to do the trick.
it’s a week since he’s been home from his most recent deployment, and you’ve been on good behaviour, until now. over the last two days or so you seemed to just be pushing at his buttons and running your mouth. why? he was honestly unsure, especially since you’ve been so content and sweet with him throughout the week.
you’re restless, not taking ‘no’ for answer and making sure you’re getting on his nerves. and whenever he gives you a stern look and raised brow, warning you to cut out this bullshit, you skip away all innocently and leave him be for a little, before making a start all over again.
it builds and builds until finally he’s dragging you through to the bedroom and manhandling you over his knee without breaking a sweat. “bad girl,” he mutters as he yanks your underwear down.
you kick and squirm, uselessly trying to get out of this situation you created but it just ends with you wasting your energy. he’s way too strong for you to ever be able to even budge him. as you wriggle around and try to pull yourself away, he smooths one big palm over the fat of your arse.
for once, he’s not wearing his gloves and you are able to feel his warm rough skin against yours which sends goosebumps arising all over you. “gonna be good n count for me sweetheart?” he asks, teasingly grabbing a handful of your arse that has your back arching up just like a pretty lil kitty.
you don’t answer, still playing up and refusing to submit, but simon doesn’t seem bothered. “gonna take that as a no, too dumb to count aren’t you?” he teases before he’s swiftly pulling his arm up, not wasting a moment before he brings it down with force and lands a harsh swat to your perky bum. “stupid fuckin’ girl.” he mumbles as you cry out, hands grasping tightly at the duvet as the pain prickles through you. warmth blooms over your skin where he spanked you.
before you can reply, to defend yourself from his mean words - he’s already spanking you again but this time he does two quickly, one after the other and giving you barely any time to process the pain. there’s no rhyme or reason to his spanking, and it leaves you on edge, unable to decipher what he’ll do next.
it’s unnerving to say the least.
“please, si i was just messin’ around!” you whine, kicking a leg out which he immediately pins down. he then spanks you again, right on the back of your thighs and it fucking hurts. you howl out in pain, gasping and trying to crawl away onto the bed for safety but simon has you held over his knee well.
“actions have consequences, you know this baby.” simon explains, his voice dripping with condescension. you cry into the duvet as he continues on with his harsh spanks until finally he’s giving you one last final one. twenty spanks in total. your arse is red raw, throbbing in agony as he traces his fingernail gently over your skin, enjoying the way you twitch and gasp.
“learnt your lesson then? gonna say sorry to daddy?” simon says lowly before he’s reaching out and running his fingers through your hair. he yanks your head back, enjoying the pretty sight in front of him.
tears stain your skin, your eyes are red from crying and drool gathers in your mouth as you breathe heavily. “im sorry daddy, i won’t do it again. i promise, i’m sorry for acting up.” you pant, staring up at him with blurred vision due to unshed tears.
simon clicks his tongue before shoving your head back down, “hm i don’t think you are sweetheart. i’ve been too lenient with you recently. s’okay though, i know what will do the trick.” he smirks to himself. quickly, in the blink of an eye, you’re being flipped over and pulled into his lap, the fabric of his joggers sparking more heat over your sensitive skin.
you whine in confusion and pain, wondering what he’s going to do with you while he pulls your left leg over his own, then doing the same to your right on so you’re unable to close your widely spread legs. then one of his big hands is slipping under your skirt, the other tightly wrapping around your waist to secure you.
a soft sigh leaves you as two thick fingers trail down your exposed cunt that’s leaking. “oh, would you look at that.” he groans, enjoying the way your arousal soaks his fingers. you glance down, hoping to watch his fingers sinking deep into your gummy cunt but it’s the opposite. he’s way too quick for you to stop, even though you knew what was happening.
simon harshly spanks your exposed cunt, enjoying the wet slap that happens from the contact of his skin against yours. “there we go baby,” he chuckles as you weep in pain and arousal. your back arches, your head falling back onto his shoulder for support while your hands dig into his arm that’s holding your waist firmly.
“did that hurt? too much for your sensitive cunt?” simon teases, spanking at your leaking pussy once again which causes your hips to jerk up while you moan and cry into his shoulder. “daddy, please i said im sorry!” you gasp into his t-shirt, fingernails digging into his skin as he brings his hand down again, softer this time though.
“doesn’t matter darling, you’ve been pushing it too much. gotta get it through your thick brain don’t i?” he sighs, really putting it on how stressed out you’re making him by not following your rules and behaving well. then, without so much as a warnings, his thumb is pressing down harshly onto your throbbing clit which pulls a high pitched whine from you.
simon continues this torture, pinching at your clit to leave you in tears once again. oh and what a sight for sore eyes you are, simon cannot get enough of the way you cry in his lap, desperate to escape his harsh touch. “s’too much please i’m sorry! i was being a brat, i’msorryimsorryimsorry.” you usher out, breathless and pained, desperate for your punishment to end.
your partner takes pity on you, withdrawing his hand away from your cunt to yank your wet panties up. once he does, he grabs your chin to tilt your head to him so he can look you in the eyes. “you gonna promise me tha’ you’ll be good?” he asks, his face unreadable but his eyes stern.
you nod your head as much as you can in his grip, “yesyes, i promise daddy. i know what i did wrong.” you pant, whining as you move slightly and feel how hot your ass is now that the concentration is no longer on your cunt.
simon smiles slightly at your words and gently presses his lips to yours before he’s carefully standing up with you in his arms. he lays you down on your belly, grabbing a pillow to slide under your hips to get you comfy and ready. “stay here baby, you did so good for me. gonna take care of you now yeah?” he says softly, pressing a kiss to your head before he’s swiftly grabbing the soothing cream from the beside table.
he places it onto the bed before he’s sliding your skirt and panties off of you completely. as the fabric brushes against your bruising skin you whimper and twitch, pressing your face into the cool pillows in front of you. “i know, i know.” simon shushes you, throwing the clothes onto the floor before picking up the cream.
you sniffle quietly into the pillow, trying to calm your breathing before your turn your head, smushing your right cheek into the pillows. “you-you’re not mad at me, right daddy?” you whisper softly as simon opens up the big tub. “oh of course not sweetheart, daddy isn’t mad at all.” he comforts and reassures you, one hand holding the tub while the other gently combs through your hair.
“m’ so proud of you, taking your punishment like such a good girl.” simon says while he scoops some of the cold, white cream into his hands. “gonna be cold for second okay? then it will feel nice, i promise baby.” your partner comforts you, slowly rubbing the thick cream onto your red and bruised ass.
at first you squeal, not expecting it to be so cold but after a moment it starts to feel good and soothes your skin. you let your tired body slump into the bed while simon takes good care of you. “tha’ feeling good?” simon asks softly, continuing to rub the cream into your red hot skin that soaks up the soothing cream.
you sniffle weakly and nod into the pillow, “yeah, feels nice.” you mumble, not able to speak much as you’re feeling a bit overwhelmed after the scene which simon picks up instantly. as soon as he finishes up with the cream he’s climbing into bed and manoeuvring you so you’re still laying on your stomach but with your head now resting in his lap, his hands softly combing through your hair.
“shh, youre okay. daddy’s got ya.” he comforts, continuing to run his hands through your hair while you calm down. the two of you stay like that for awhile, simon sometimes asking questions just to check in with you while you soak up his loving touch.
after twenty minutes or so, he slowly raises your head to look into your eyes. “in a couple minutes, why don’t we move through to the living room n order a takeaway. how does tha’ sound baby?” simon asks with a smile, chuckling at the way your eyes light up with happiness.
the rest of the night is spent with you being careful to not put too much pressure on your ass, curled up on the couch sharing your food with simon while the tv plays throwbacks.
there is not enough price x gax x reader on here and i need to change that
like just image price watching the two of you go at it like wild mutts, stepping in whenever he needs to, keeping his filthy whores in line before he finally uses the both of you to get off <3
or maybe you were naughty, pushed price's buttons so he forces you to watch on as he fucks gaz so good that the poor sergeant can barely speak, soaking up all the pleasure while you whimper and squirm in your seat, desperate for attention
who can i pay to write an extensive spanking fic with simon???. it doesn't even have to turn into intercourse, i just love the intimacy of spankings and maintenance spankings to keep that little attitude of yours in check :(
who can i pay to write an extensive spanking fic with simon???. it doesn't even have to turn into intercourse, i just love the intimacy of spankings and maintenance spankings to keep that little attitude of yours in check :(
would absolutely die for some more daddy price content
ask and you shall receive, who doesn't like some daddy price??
warnings/tags: john price x gn reader, nsfw, daddy kink, dom/sub play
he'd be strict with you, making sure you follow rules and set a good example. he's put a lot of time and training into you, and he absolutely can't have you embarrassing him in front of his friends who also own subs.
price loves to talk down at you, make you all dumb and dependent on your daddy. he enjoys seeing the way you crave his guidance and reassurance, desperate for his love and care.
he'll occasionally treat you if you've been doing well and behaving, such as a few new toys to play with, maybe even a new collar that you've wanted for ages. he knows when to reward and punish.
speaking of punishments, whenever you step out of line he is quick to put you back in place. talking back? a gag is already being shoved between your lips to ensure you can't speak. being bratty and demanding? no cumming for a week, since you obviously don't deserve it.
price is a firm believer in tough love, so don't expect him to be forgiving and soft. the only time he's soft with you is if he's in a very good mood, or is giving you aftercare. (he always gives the best aftercare)
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