aggressive dom!boyfriend x fem!afab!reader (smut)
tw// 18+ MDNI piss play/watersports + cnc + recording + slight exhibitionism + shower sex (kinda) + pet names (baby, doll, love) + faux sympathy + pure filth + porn with no plot + slight humiliation + slight aftercare (if you squint)
summary: you really need to pee after a day out with your bf, but he has other plans…
a/n: this was my first real attempt at smut after the horrible shit i wrote on wattpad. this one might only be for a select few people…it’s an acquired taste…
After a whole day of being out and about with your boyfriend, you were glad to be finally going home. Not that you didn’t enjoy spending time with him, but your feet and your head hurt. What bothered you the most was your bladder, which was about to burst. With the lack of clean accessible restrooms and your boyfriend’s constant need to hydrate you every second, you were longing for a bathroom.
But alas, your boyfriend, being the teasing little bitch he is, made sure to “accidentally”take the long way home.
“Baby please- I have to go so bad-“ You whine to him. He just sarcastically pouts and gives you puppy eyes.
“I’m sorry doll- it was an accident I swear,” he says, his voice dripping with faux sympathy. A smirk creeps up on his face.
The drive home is torturous, every bump on the road threatening your bladder. And when you finally get home- your boyfriend takes his sweet time unlocking the door. You’re a squirming mess about to piss yourself at your front door. And he just keeps his smug expression.
“oh my god you asshole just open the door!” You whine, your hold on your bladder slipping ever so slightly, almost soaking your panties.
Your boyfriend just laughs and opens the door, and you’re about to run over to the bathroom. But before you can teach the door knob, you feel a strong hand gripping the back of your neck.
“Where do you think you’re going, hm?” He opens the door himself and shoves you inside, locking it behind him.
“You’re gonna have to hold it for me. M’not done with you yet…” You look at him with a sad expression, unconsciously biting your lip. He chuckles at the sight.
“You can handle it though, right doll?” He coos, cupping your face with his big strong hands. The cold of his rings sting your cheeks, a great contrast between your flushed face. His thumbs brush against your skin so gently, as opposed to his piercing glare. You find yourself squeezing your thighs together, both from wanting friction and trying to hold it in.
“B…baby…” You whine his name, squirming under his touch. The heat is rising to your head and making your thoughts fuzzy. There’s liquid pooling between your legs, and you’re unsure whether it’s your arousal or if you’ve just pissed yourself.
“Aw…” Your boyfriend pouts, his expression dripping with faux sympathy. His gaze never leaves yours and soon after you feel his hand move to grip your throat, pulling you impossibly closer. His voice is low and dangerous. “Strip. Now.”
You looked at him with uncertain eyes, trying to figure out if he was being serious. But that only seemed to irritate him even more.
Too afraid to see what he’ll do if you don’t, you start peeling off your layers, eventually fully nude in front of him. You cross your legs, trying your hardest not to burst on the bathroom floor.
He just smirks at you, leading you to the shower after stripping himself. He turns the knob, cold water hitting your warm skin, causing you to flinch. He laughs, teasingly putting pressure on your lower stomach. “You sensitive baby?” He coos in your ear.
His hands move your wet hair out of your face, placing a chaste kiss on your cheek.
You gasped as you felt his fingers graze your wetness, your clit hardening every passing second.
You grip his wrist and feel his large hands groping your breasts. “so pretty…” your boyfriend mutters under his breath, leaving wet kisses down your neck.
His finger grazes the sensitive nubs, causing you to flinch. He lets out a puff of air through his nose before sitting down on the shower floor, pulling you down with him and onto his lap.
You can feel his impossibly ever-growing hardness from behind you, and he motions for you to open your legs with a hand between your thighs.
“c’mon, doll. lemme see my girl.” He whispers in your ear. His words make you shudder, causing him to laugh and gently nibble your earlobe.
Your boyfriend’s hands roam all over your body, and you can feel his cock twitch with every small noise that escapes your mouth. God, he’s obsessed with every little thing about you.
His hands are finally back between your legs. You feel him lightly pat your thigh, urging you to spread wider. He wastes no time spreading your lips with his fingers, your slick dripping onto the tiles below.
He lightly strokes along your slit, paying extra attention to the spot right under your clit. You can feel the pressure building up. You need to pee.
“Baby please-“ You plead. You grasp his wrist, hoping he gets the memo. Instead, his other hand wraps around your neck, his touch more stern.
“You can hold it. You have to. I know you can.” He rasps into your ear, his touch becoming more urgent. You swore you almost leaked a little when he put heavy pressure on your clit, causing you to squirm.
He holds you still, his fingers moving relentlessly. He’s taking short quick breaths, enraptured by the way your body reacts to his touch.
“She’s so wet f’me…” He mutters to himself, mindlessly going faster and faster. Through moans and whimpers, you can feel yourself getting closer and closer, and right before you hit the edge, he stops. You almost whine at the loss of stimulation.
“I almost forgot.” Your boyfriend rummages through his clothes on the floor before pulling out his phone. You watch in confusion as he props it up in front of you two, the view being your all wet and sweaty, desperately trying to control your bladder.
You hear the record button go off, and his hands go straight back to where they were before. You begin to protest, but he shuts you up with a light smack to your cunt.
“look at the camera, love. you look so fucking devine.”
The sight is almost embarrassing. You’re like putty in his arms, all disheveled and soaked. He brings his hands to your cunt again before plunging a finger inside with no warning.
It’s at that moment when you feel warmth at your legs. Your boyfriend notices it too, and he laughs. Genuinely laughs. You let out a noise of distress but he keeps going.
He adds another finger, his rings adding an extra sensation of pleasure. It’s like your a never ending fountain, finally finding relief and pleasure in the most twisted way possible. His pace is relentless, causing the fluid to splash everywhere. Everytime he hits that one spot, even more gushes out.
Your head is spinning from the adrenaline of embarrassment and the insane pleasure your boyfriend was giving you, pistoning his nimble fingers in and out of you at an ungodly speed.
“m-m’cumming-“ You cry out, not able to take it anymore. You can feel something bigger building up from your core.
He chuckes and before either of you know it, your squirting all over the place, back arching off of him, trying to escape the overstimulation. You try to grip his wrists, to urge him to slow down, but he’s too strong. He keeps going untill there’s nothing left to come out.
You slump against him, fucked out from your intense high. As you try to relax, your legs shake like crazy. It was as if your whole body was numb.
Your boyfriend wraps his arms around you in a gentle hug, kissing your cheek.
“You did such a good job bb,” he coos, tracing small circles on your tummy. “I loved it so much. I love you so much.” You can’t even form a sentence. He laughs, placing a thousand more kisses all over your face.
“You’re all spent already? Doll, we haven’t even started. Smile for the camera.”
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