Collaring Kink with Clarissa Dovey ~Kinktober 2023
Happy October 13th!!! We have a Collaring Kink on the docket for this day. And it’s with the one and only, Clarissa Dovey. Hope you Enjoy!! 🤍🎃🧙🏽
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Warnings: NSFW, implied smut, collaring kink, sexual ownership, teasing, collars/collaring, pet names, implied future smut, etc…
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“I got you something, sweet girl…” Clarissa mischievously cooed, hiding something behind her back from you.
Your eyes lit up and you bit your lip in anticipation. You responded to the woman with an eager nod.
“Close your eyes for me” the brunette instructed you.
You nodded and closed your eyes for the woman. You then heard a rustling followed by feeling her hands coming around your neck. Your breath hitched as you felt a cool band being secured around your neck. Once Clarissa had attached the jewelry piece, she retracted her hands.
“Alright, Open.” She told you.
You obeyed and opened your eyes. You walked over to the brunettes vanity and mirror, and your eyes strained themselves on the necklace like collar that the woman had put on you. You gulped and blushed at the piece.
“So… What do you think…?” Clarissa asked in anticipation, clasping her hands together.
The collar was modern and could pass as just a regular, spiced up necklace. It was simple and elegant. But still had that signature clasp and lock in its center. You turned around to face the dean.
“I love it…” you breathed out with a smile and a blush.
Clarissa smiled bright and brilliantly, very happy with your answer. She clapped her hands together in excitement.
“Excellent!! You’ll wear it all the time, except in water and bed of course.” The brunette exclaimed excitingly.
Your eyes widened lightly at the prospect but you nodded in agreement with the woman. Your blush increased about tenfold at her words though… The prospect of having people see your collar, see that she owned you… It made your stomache flutter and your core ache.
It was like Clarissa could read your mind, or at least your face and body language… She came over to you, cupping your cheek affectionately.
“Can you imagine…? You walking around, wearing that collar all the time…” the brunette hummed toyingly.
You gulped and nodded breathlessly.
“Everyone looking… gawking…” she continued, “Everyone knowing you’re mine…”
The idea made your race, made you all clammy, made you wetter by the second… You bit your lip, looking down as your face was now a tomato red. But Clarissa was quick to grab your chin and redirect your head back up to meet her gaze.
“Hey. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about” the woman comforted in a husky tone of voice, “Be proud of who you are. Be proud of you belong to…”
That tone always sent shivers down your spine… And her words combined with the eye contact only made you more aware of your growing neediness and ache in your body. You slowly nodded in recognition of the brunette’s words.
“Good...!” Clarissa lightly exclaimed, satisfied with your response, “Now hurry off to your classroom. Our first classes start in 10 minutes. And we wouldn’t want the school’s favorite, new teacher to be late…” she lightly teased.
You blushed lightly again and nodded.
“Thank you for the gift, Ma’am” you whimpered.
“Of course, Dear. Now hurry along.”
“Yes Ma’am” you said, before leaving Clarissa’s private quarters and heading down the corridors and into your classroom, while adorning your new collar.
Maybe a devesso threesome with reader. Reader being a brat during orientation of the schools, reader needing to be put in place 😏. What you do with the smut is all up to you sweet girl. I love your writing and work. Thank you for your writing services
Know your place | NSFW
*Authors note~ oooo dovesso x reader smut it coming up 😍*
Trigger warnings~ mommy kink daddy kink bratty r sub dom lesso and dovey degrading praise kinks strap on oral humiliation knife kink
Prompt~see ask^^^^^
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Orientation was boring as hell, you’d sat through the same thing every single year for the past three years. The only enjoyable moment was when you saw both of your girlfriends stood on the podium. That’s when idea popped into your mind, you could gain their attention by breaking some of the rules.
You immediately looked to see if at least one of them were looking in your direction, Leonora was, so you slipped your hand slightly underneath the skirt of your dress. Trailing your hands over the smooth skin on your thigh you even rolled your eyes back your head for added effect. By the look in Leonora’s eyes you just made it to your last warning.
When Lesso was doing her bit you sweetly sat watching your girlfriends ready for phase two of your plan. Orientation went rather quickly and you immediately found Clarissa’s friend Emma and struck up a conversation, you began to lean forward suggestively feeling their gaze on you. A quick wink in their direction you hugged Emma and kissed her cheek before skipping off to your lovers.
“Pet” Leo practically growled in greeting, while Dovey greeted with a “sweetheart” but in a slightly harsher tone than her normal lovey Dovey tone of voice. You at least had the decency to look sheepish and divert your eyes to the ground in submission. “Fucking brat, go kneel ready for us” lesso instructed and you scurried off to do just that, you’d pissed her off too much by the looks of things you couldn’t risk being disobedient.
You knelt on the bed, dead in the centre, stripped bare waiting for your loved ones to come and punish you for your bratty self. The tale tale signs of Lesso cane had your stomach bubbling with nerves and excitement. Leonora was strapped up, the strap enchanted unbeknownst to you of course, and Clarissa dressed in some emerald lingerie that exposed her leaking folds. The strap harness held a knife tucked into the waistband. You were fucked.
Literally fucked, you ended up tied to the bed, Clarissa showering your body with licks, kisses and sucks, while Lesso sat to your side stroking her strap and fiddling with the knife. The red head trailed the tip of the blade from your lips down your sternum past your belly button to your hip bone. You shivered in need before lesso adorned your hips and Clarissa moved to straddle your face, “eat mommy out” was all the redhead offered before Clarissa sunk onto your face.
The dean for good was whimpering and whined above you as you licked and sucked at her core. As soon as you were emersed in bringing Clarissa to pleasure lesso began to make small cuts or slices causing you to moan onto Clarissa’s throbbing clit. “Oh fuck baby, right there, god Leo fuck what are you doing keep going” Rissa mewled as her hips bucked wildly against your mouth, her climax washing over her in tidal waves.
Only once Clarissa was back from the high did she clamber off your face and you were roughly manipulated into being on your hands and knees. Lesso had her knife now containing droplets of your crimson blood pressed gently against your neck. “Now you are gonna eat Ris out and I’m going to fuck you like the whore you are, you’ll take everything I give you and I’m only stopping when I’m satisfied. Now be a good slut and please mommy and daddy like our personal whore.”
You could’ve screamed when you felt Leonora enter you from behind, the force of her thrust shoving your face into her glistening slit. The knife still at your throat as she pounded into you relentlessly, “if you don’t eat mommy out I swear to god I’ll slit that pretty throat of yours” she growled causing you to look at Clarissa and whimper, “mommy!”
“You’re scaring her Leo, it’s okay baby mommy won’t let anything happen” she reassured and prehaps it was the blood loss or Leonora’s pace but you dove straight into her cunt, lapping at the already sensitive core as if it was your last meal. Leonora made you cum around her a further 2 times before Clarissa became too sensitive and you were allowed to suckle on her breasts for comfort as you were forced into another orgasm. “Daddy please no more se-sen-sensitive” you whimpered hoping they’d take pity on you now.
“Leo, darling you’re being a tad rough on her” Clarissa murmured only to be shot a glare by the red head. “Well she should’ve thought about that before she was acting like a fucking slut” she panted as you cried out again, your fluttering walls milking her shaft for all it was worth. “Shhh baby it’s okay daddy’s gonna stop now okay? Good girl, such a good girl” the dean of good mumbled over and over again. Leonora fucked you through her orgasm before slipping from your sensitive folds.
The orgasms plus the loss of blood caused you to feel faint and allow your body to flop forward again. “Oh baby, I think you really hurt her Leo!” The panic evident in her voice as she ran around the room to find some water and a snack to boost your blood sugar levels. Leonora began to clean and sanitise the cuts on your skin as you began to rouse. “No-Nora?” You croaked before throwing yourself at the red head and bursting into tears. “Mm sorry I’m sorry mm” you sobbed as she hushed you and reassured you it was all done and she loves you so so much. Clarissa then returned with water and a snack, you were encouraged to have a little of each and then snuggled up between your lovers drifting off for a comfortable nap.
This is my first time requesting from you. Hope you don’t mind lol. I absolutely love your fics <333
Let’s just say reader is a tailor and one day they got contacted by someone from the school for good and evil (most likely Dovey). They want the reader to make the gown and suit that Dovey and Lesso are gonna wear for a ball. When reader tries to take Lesso’s measurements, they get into an argument cuz Lesso doesn’t want to get touched. Eventually reader got the measurements and made the clothes. Once done, aside from paying the reader, Dovey invited them to the ball as well. For what happens next and the ending, that’s for you to decide ;))
Tailorella
Lady Lesso always hated when Dovey called in y/n to remake, tailor the outfits of the staff. Truly it was a hindrance at best. It wasn’t to say she doesn’t like the outcome of your work. She always did. She loved how her outfits seemed to hug her body in all the right ways and truly you’d never gone wrong with the colour and material choices you made.
Her only issue is you have to touch her to make your work as perfect as it always is. So when the winter ball was approaching Lady Lesso immediately began trying to hide away from Clarissa, knowing that she would drag her to you. This wasn’t what you expected from her, in fact you’d never had a client quite like Lady Lesso, but the school pays well and you’d be lying if you didn’t like touching and being close to her.
“Stop fucking touching me” she snarled at you for the fourth time in ten minutes. “I have to Lesso, it would take two seconds if you sat still instead of trying to be an octopus” you retaliated back, it was childish, you knew that but for some reason you couldn’t help yourself. “Oh for all the heavens above! Stay still Lesso before I strap you to the damn chair” only then did you see the famous smirk and hear “I’d like to see you try, take those fingers away from me before I snap them.” Safe to say you were both as bad as one another but yet you still found these interactions more than being spoke to about the countless ever students from Clarissa. You listened of course, your friend needed an ear but she didn’t need to know how much you wished to hurry up and sort Lesso’s clothing.
Somehow you got all the measurements you needed and Lesso sulked off leaving you and Clarissa to say your goodbyes. You reassured your friend the clothes would be ready in plenty of time, and that’s when she invited you to the ball as well, a token of her appreciation for all your hard work over the past years. Graciously, you accepted the offer and began to draw up a gown for yourself, perhaps you’d finally grab the Dean of Evils attention.
Not only were you payed for your work and time, you had attended the ball, luckily it was a masquerade ball, and gained the attention of your crush. She flirted and tried to convince you to leave the ball and come back to her chambers but you wanted to stay strong, so you agreed to revel yourself at midnight.
The clock stroked twelve and you allowed her to remove your mask after a kiss. Now maskless you were scared she’d run for the hills. Buy instead she planted her lips back on yours, your hands finding the lapels of her beautiful jacket in a beautifully blissful moment.
It was finally Friday. And you had finished grading all the exams for the evening. You sighed in relief as you leaned back in your chair, glancing at the clock. You had a few minutes before Clarissa’s “mandatory female faculty bonding”.
You sighed again and got up from your chair to make your way to the faculty room. This was now the second time Clarissa had done one of these bonding meetings, and the last one was interesting to say the least… So you entered the staff room and were immediately bombarded by Clarissa.
“Y/N! Your here!” She said with excitement.
She pulled you into the room fully, making you sit down on one of the many sofas. You looked around and found Anemone and Lesso who looked like they had also just been pulled in by Clarissa’s excitement. Clarissa then giddily sat down and the nights shenanigans began…
A few hours later, the four of you were all slightly tipsy and laughing at the dumbest shit. Clarissa then got the bright idea to play truth or dare but “with a twist” she said.
“What are you babbling on about, Dovey?” Lesso asked with annoyance lacing her tone.
“It truth or dare except one person asks all the others and then everyone but the person who asked has to do it!” She squealed with exitement.
Lesso’s eyes gleamed at Clarissa’s words, which raised your suspicion.
“I’ll go first.” Lesso matter of factly stated, “Truth or Dare.”
“Dare.” Anemone quipped back before either you nor Clarissa could comment.
And before you could weigh in, Lesso had said it…
“I dare you to kiss the person you’d want to fuck the most in this group.”
Everyone went silent at this.
Lesso was the one to break the ice, “Oh for Gods sake, I’ll go first.” She huffed, standing up and pulling Clarissa up, crashing her lips together.
Clarissa was surprised but quickly reciprocated. When Lesso backed off and sat back down, Anemone was up and standing.
“I’ll go.” She said, before making her way over to your and attaching her lips to yours.
You whimpered into the kiss, letting her take the lead. But the kiss had to end…
Clarissa excitingly exclaimed she wanted to go next. She practically fell on top of you, gracing your lips with hers. Her kiss was a lot more soft and drunken than Anemone, who kissed with intention.
Clarissa retracted herself and sat back down. And now the attention was on you. You gulped and shakily stood up. You took a deep breath and went over to Lesso, who quirked her brow at you.
You fell in her lap and her lips meet yours. She was feistier than the other two and immediately dominated the kiss. After a minute or so, you broke apart. You sat there awkwardly, your breathing uneven as she stared at you and you stared back.
You then noticed the silent stares of Anemone and Clarissa…
“I’m more than happy to share…” Lesso teased.
“Sorry, what?” You asked.
Lesso leaned into your body, her lips ghosting your ear, “Your three coworkers all want to see you ruined…” she purred.
You whimpered at that. You looked at the Anemone and Clarissa who both watched you with silent eyes.
Can i make a request for a Dom Clarissa Dovey where she and fem reader have a crush on one another but won’t admit it. So one day reader doesn’t show up for dinner and clarissa goes to check on reader, she knocks twice before she finally enters and here’s the shower, so she decides to go to the showers and join reader which leads to something more. reader has a mommy kink
Heyy anon! Thank you for the request!! I enjoyed writing this for you 🥰🥰 We could ALWAYS use more Clarissa Dovey content. Especially Dominant!Clarissa Dovey… I hope you Enjoy it! 💞
“Clarissa… You have barely touched your food…” Anemone concerningly spoke to her friend and colleague at the dinner, dining table.
Dovey shrugged and looked around the hall once more, her eyes scanning for her favorite professor, but you were no where to be seen, just as when she had looked for you five minutes ago.
“Does this have anything to do with Ms. Y/N not being here for dinner…?” Anemone lightly and teasingly asked.
Dovey tried to cover her light blush at the mention of your name.
“Nonsense Emma, I don’t know what you’re talking about” the dean of good desperately tried to cover her true feelings.
“Hmmmm, Sure you don’t…” Anemone chuckled.
A few minutes of awkward silence past. Dovey still hadn’t seen you in the dining hall.
“Perhaps you should go check on her…” the beauty professor offered.
Clarissa’s eyes lit up at the idea.
“Oh yes, perhaps I should…!” She exclaimed, quickly putting her plate away and rushing out of the dining hall, leaving Anemone at the dining table, who couldn’t help but chuckle.
The curly haired brunette swiftly made her way through the school’s corridors. In record time, the dean makes it to your private quarters.
She knocks on the door. No response. She knocked again, this time calling your name as well. Nothing. All rushed up in the moment, Dovey cracked the door open and called your name once more. Silence.
“Professor Dovey?”
Dovey sped around toward the voice is post haste. Her heart was racing. She sighed in awkward relief, It was only a student of hers.
“Oh Miss Lane! What can I help you with?”
“Oh nothing, I was on my way to the library. But, Are you looking for Professor L/N?” The girl spoke.
“I am! You haven’t happened to see her have you?” Dovey asked.
“I did. We crossed paths down the hall. She looked like she was heading for the staff showers.” The student explained.
“Ah Alright! Thank you, Miss Lane.” The dean spoke, before saying goodbye and quickly departing towards the shower chambers.
The brunette practically floated towards the staff showers. She reached the door and opened it quietly. Dovey entered the showers, closing the door behind her. She heard the second to last shower running. You were humming a tune, which flowed into Clarissa’s mind with ease. It was hypnotic.
The dean came up to the shower next to yours and began to undress. She placed her clothes outside the shower and was about to step in. You heard the woman undressing and stopped humming.
“Hello?”
“Y/N? It’s just me, Clarissa” Dovey hummed.
“Oh, Hi…!” You spoke.
The brunette then just kind of stood there, unsure of what to do. The sound of the water seemed to guide her.
“You weren’t at dinner.” The woman stated.
“Yeah, I had a long day and couldn’t wait to get alone and shower…” you sighed.
“Oh. Well I wanted to make sure you were okay. Apologies, if I bothered you” Clarissa breathed out, her hopes lowering.
“Not at all. Join me?” You said, the words slipping out before you could stop them.
The brunettes eyes widened and her mouth went dry. She didn’t respond immediately which made you cringe at what you had just said.
“Or don’t…! I’m sorry, that sounded innapropriate, I didn’t mean anything like that!” You rushed to explain.
But the next thing you know, the shower curtain was ripped open. You gasped as the cold air hit your skin, and your eyes widened lightly at the nude frame of the dean standing in front of you. The woman’s eyes raked over your figure, making you blush. You shivered and smiled, moving to the side and allowing the brunette to enter the shower.
Dovey smiled and nodded in recognition, entering the shower and closing the curtain behind her. You two stood there awkwardly for a moment, taking in each others bodies. You shook out of your trance and offered the woman the soap in your hand.
“Let me…?” You asked.
“Yes please…” Clarissa smiled and nodded, turning her back to you.
You began to lather her neck, shoulders, and back, massaging her muscles as you cleaned her skin. The shower started to heat up more, the hot water making the trapped air warmer and more moist.
“Goodness. I needed this… thank you...” she light moaned in content.
“Of course” you hummed, “Here, let’s swap, so I can rinse you off…”
Clarissa nodded, now taking the lead and guiding you to swap shower sides, so that you faced her and the shower head and her back faced the shower head with her front facing you. The brunette pulled you closer, almost flush against her. Your breath hitched, and she looked at you expectantly. You began to rinse the soap off her back, wrapping your arms around the woman with your tits almost squishing hers. You gulped and blushed at the intimacy of it all, you swore you were two seconds away from combusting.
“May I…?” Clarissa breathlessly asked, indicating to the soap and your figure.
You bit your lip and nodded quite eagerly. Dovey smiled and began lathering the front of your body. She started at your hips, moved up to your stomache, then your ribs, up to your shoulders, and then finally to your tits. Your eyes fluttered closed as the brunette palmed and massaged your breasts, and you couldn’t help the desperate moan that escaped your lips.
Your eyes shot open, your face was a deep red, and your heart was racing. The sound made Clarissa’s eyes darken and she instinctually went to wet her lips with her tongue. Your eyes locked and your ragged breaths accompanied the pattering of the water.
“Kiss me…” you breathlessly begged.
The woman’s eyes sparkled at your request, and she wasted no time in pushing you against the shower wall and smashing her lips on yours. Your hands landed on her shoulders, and hers were on your hips. The kiss was energetic and passionate, but not sloppy, the brunette knew what she was doing and you let her do it.
Clarissa’s tongue swiped along your bottom lip, already asking for permission to enter your mouth, which you happily gave her. Her tongue swirled around yours, exploring your wet cavern and dominating your mouth. Your throat spilled out a string of light moans, which the brunette swallowed with delight.
The woman’s hands slowly wandered up your figure as her mouth devoured yours. She traced your stomache lines with her fingers, going all the way up to the valley of your breasts. You instinctually leaned your chest forward to Clarissa, pleading with your body language for her to touch you more.
“Is this alright…?” The brunette teasingly cooed, her finger toying with your perked bud.
Your mouth opened and your eyes rolled back in electric pleasure. The heat of the shower only elevating the experience. You whimpered sinfully as her fingers suddenly twisted your nipple.
“I asked you a question, dear…” Clarissa reminded you with a tone of warning.
Your eyes fluttered back open and you shut your mouth immediately, your face flushing red with embarrassment.
“I… yes—! Please yes…” you stammered.
“Yes what…?” She pressed.
“I… M-mommy… Yes, mommy…” you whispered.
The woman’s features lit up in delight at your obedient response. She began now circling your other nipple, making you shiver in pleasure. Her other hand crept up to your chin, running her thumb along and inside your lip. The combination of her fingers along your body and the hot water droplets hitting your skin was making you all needy and impatient.
“Good girl…” Clarissa mused with a playful smile on her lips.
“Please Clari— Mommy… more… need more” you breathlessly begged.
“Well…—”
The brunette quirked her head and bit her lip lightly. She then picked you up, eliciting a giggled yelp from your lips. Tapping and indicating to your thighs, she had you wrap your legs around her waist. You bit your lip and looked at Clarissa with bated breath.
“—Because you asked so nicely…” she whispered in the shell of your ear, before sliding one of her digits through your folds.
You hummed in delight, leaning your body as impossibly close to her hot body as you could get. Her fingers started to circle your clit, and your hip started instinctually rocking against the brunette’s hand.
“Mommy More more please more…” you pleaded.
“You look so pretty when you beg, sweet girl” Clarissa lustfully cooed.
Before you could continue to beg the woman, two of her fingers slipped inside you. The heat, humidity, and water from the shower made it so that her digits slid in with ease, although your ever growing wetness helped too. You curled your head into the woman’s shoulder, letting strings of hums and whimpers slip out of your lips and into her ears.
Clarissa then started to pump her fingers in and out of your core, lightly curling them. She held you against the shower wall with her body; her heavy breath right next to the shell of your ear. Her lips spewing praise into your mind, pushing you closer and closer to the edge.
“Taking mommy so well, Y/N…” the brunette purred.
Her fingers sped up their pace, the end of her digits hitting deeper within you.
“Being such a good girl…” she husked.
Her curl pattern got more distinct and calculated; her fingers hitting all the right places around your walls.
“Feels so good doesn’t it…? And I haven’t even gotten you properly wet yet, sweet girl” Clarissa groaned.
You bit your lip trying to muffle a particularly leud moan from escaping. Your hands were clawing against the woman’s back at this point. You were shaking and trying to stay up on the brunette’s waist.
“Mmmm P-p-please…” you barely stuttered, so lost in the sex fog of your mind.
Clarissa added a third finger into your fluttering pussy, carefully stretching you out. Her pace decreased as she adjusted you to her added digit, but once she’d slipped in, she sped up to push you over the edge once and for all.
You meant to ask for permission, you really did… But your orgasm hit you so suddenly, before you could say another word. Your walls desperately clenched around Clarissa’s digits, and your body shook just as desperately. Your eyes rolled back, and you bit down on her neck to muffle your loudest whine yet.
Clarissa eased you up, over, and back down from your high. She slowly eased her fingers straight and out from your core, once you had stopped spasming in pleasure. The brunette carefully placed you back on the shower floor, holding you steady so you wouldn’t fall. You were a panting mess when you met Clarissa’s gaze.
“I didn’t… didn’t ask for permission to cum…” you breathed out nervously and slightly embarrassed, “I’m sorry, mommy”
“You look so beautiful when you cum…” Clarissa mindlessly blurted out.
Your eyes went wide and your breath hitched.
“I… thank you” you said with a dry throat.
Your words finally registered with the woman, you could tell by the look of dominance and challenge on her face. She suddenly spun you around, pushing your breast and whole front against the shower wall. Her feet splayed yours farther apart, giving the brunette more access.
“Don’t worry, Angel… Mommy will give you plenty of time to beg to cum this time around…” Clarissa lustfully husked.
Would you do dovesso x reader but with like…Dovey being more dominant & no straps/daddy kink? Your preference on sub!Reader or sub!Lesso.
-A
Miss mommy| NSFW
*Authors note~ a very gay threesome to distract me from what is simply a hellish party where everyone pretends we don’t all dislike each other. And it went horrid but I’m almost home at like 2 am so having this one*
Trigger Warnings~ dom Dovey, sub r sub Leo mommy kink punishment for Leo being a brat vibratior praise kink overstimulation kink orgasm forced Leo watching Dovey x reader degrading kink? punishment oral and fingering
Prompt~see ask^^^^^^
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You love your girlfriends, that is obvious but what isn’t is that Clarissa was the dominant one in your relationship while the dean of evil was nothing but a mere submissive like yourself. The dynamic took some getting use to but once you had it made perfect sense, and things were going well. You both had rules from your mommy, they weren’t too bad really, don’t cum unless mommy says you can, don’t touch what’s mommys, be polite, eat and drink when you should, no bad language and most importantly remember your safe words and limits.
You were more of an obedient submissive than Leonora that much was obvious. Leonora often managed to earn a punishment she would attempt to drag you with her. Only succeeding every now and then. You thrive on being mommys good girl more than anything, you quickly learned it was better to behave for Dovey, you were more likely to be pleasantly satisfied than being on the receiving end of her punishments. She may be the Dean of Good but she wasn’t shy on ensuring all her rules were followed exactly how thru should be.
You and Leonora had been sent to lay on Clarissa’s bed, you completely oblivious to the reasoning for why, but Leonora seeming uneasy and shifty. So she’d broke a rule, but why would you still be here? If you were good you often were rewarded away from Leonora’s prying eyes. “You should touch yourself Yano? Mommy won’t mind love” lesso whispered to you only to be met with a firm resistance from you, “no Leo, you’re gonna get me in trouble like last time!”
As your bickering back and forth continued, Leonora trying to convince you to break the rules while you remained firm in your choices, Clarissa was stood outside the door witnessing it all. A proud smile on her lips as you continued to fight against Leonora, she knew how hard that is for you as you were so easily pushed around into submission by anyone really, it didn’t help that Leonora was above you in professional situations which meant you feel like you have to obey her. You are doing your mommy proud and you’d be reward for that but on the counter side Leonora would be punished for trying to corrupt mommy’s precious bunny.
Leo soon snapped her mouth shut when she heard Dovey come in, “strip you bratty little whore” was all the dean for good could bark at Leo before coming to give you a sweet kiss and whisper about how much of a “good girl” you are for her. Of course Leo’s beady eyes caught the kiss and couldn’t help but whine in protest. Where was hers? “Oh no only good girls get mommy, you my darling slut are getting nothing but my new toys I ordered, now sit on the chair.”
Leonora did as asked and was expertly bound hands to her legs, her cunt on full display to Clarissa which happened to be in your view as well. You most certainly were not going to complain. Only then did you catch sight of the pink little oval shape in her hand, Leonora seemed to follow your train of thought as you saw a slight smirk adorning her lips as Clarissa carefully attached it to her pretty pink clit. “Mommy?” The red head whimpered hoping to get some clarity on what was going to happen to her. “Oh no Leo, you aren’t whining your way out of this one, be a good girl and I swear to the lords above I will make you regret it” Clarissa practically growled at the red head before turning the toy on and turning her back on the other dean.
“Hi pretty girl, thank you for being such a good girl for mommy baby” she practically purred, a sharp juxtaposition to how she spoke to Leonora. You beamed up at her before she gently placed a passionate kiss on your lips. It was slow but so passionate and you didn’t want it to end. Buy air is a necessity so you both separated but left your foreheads touching one another.
Her lips began their path down your body as she tore through your clothing distracting you from all the whimpers and whines Leonora was producing thanks to that little toy stimulating her clit. “Mommy! Mommy please please” she whimpered as her orgasm tore through her. You were so distracted by the Leonora’s sounds or Doveys lingering touches that you honestly didn’t know what to try and focus on first. But when you felt the tongue of your mommy against your drenched folds it was clear what would override the other. “Oh mommy please feel so good” you whimpered as she teased your needy cunt.
It was almost as if you and Leonora were having a contest in who could scream the loudest for mommy. Leonora pleading with her to stop the torment on her puffy swollen bud as she was forced into another of her countless orgasms, while you were happily mewling for her as she brought you to the edge of pleasure with just her talented tongue. It seemed that Leonora’s moans filled with pain and pleasure from overstimulation only fuelled the brunette to give you what Leonora clearly wanted. You both know your lover is extremely jealous and possessive so this punishment would be hitting her where it really hurts.
“Mommy mommy god please make me cum wan be good girl p’ease” you mewled causing Rissa to give you more, make you cum just anything and everything. And because you’re her good girl, of course she took great pleasure in slamming two fingers into your dripping cunt. Your strangled fry surfacing at the same time as Leonora’s scream of pain and pleasure. By now the blondes babbling incoherently and trying squirm away from the toy.
You almost felt bad for your submissive girlfriend but then you remembered she choose to be a brat. And you were being reward for being a good girl so why not enjoy every single thrust of her fingers as her mouth locked against your pert bud and harshly sucked on it. Once again your crys mixing with Leonora’s as you came together again. The smile one Clarissa’s face along with her whispers of praise had you slipping further into your groggy sub headspace. With a kiss pressed to your head Clarissa made her way to the red head and looked down at the mess of sweat tears and cum she is.
“Oh so my slut can be a good girl hmm? Want mommy to turn it off baby?” She teased as Leonora sobbed a yes before pleasure cut her off. “Too bad, you’re such a whore you can give me another” she commanded only to be met with fearful eyes from the fiery dean. “N-no m-o-rrre m-oooo-my” she cried for Clarissa to stop the punishment only to be ignored as another orgasm was forced from within her glistening cum soaked cunt. “Shhh Leo, Leo baby breathe your done. You’re all done darling” she murmured coming to shut the toy and free your over sensitive clit from the toy. The bindings were next, only then was she transported to the bed next to you in your fucked out blissful state, while she remains sore.
Leonora was given a few moments to calm down before Clarissa diligently cleaned other her babies up before laying in between the pair of you and allowed you to snuggle up on her chest. And that’s how you all fell asleep.
Hey!! I know you said earlier that you are swamped with lesso requests, so really please dont feel like you have to write this. I just had this idea for an agere fic, so yknow how in the school for good and evil movie, when rafal is trying to destroy the schools, and he turns the staff (including lesso and dovey) into dolls?? What if reader is their girlfriend, and she didnt get turned into a doll because dovesso hid her in a room away from rafal so she doesnt get hurt. And reader notices that her mommas havent come back for quite some time, so she goes to search for them. She finds them as dolls, and at first she thinks its funny and she plays with them, but then she starts to miss the real human them and gets really upset. Once rafal is defeated, they turn back into their regular human forms (and remember everything that happened while they were dolls) and they comfort reader to make her feel better, super fluffy ending?? LOVE your writing, i hope youre having a great day. <333
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*Authors note~ I'm sorry it's taking ages for this to be posited but Agere will always have my heart, slowly smashing out these requests and getting ahead of myself which means you'll have fics prepared for when I move :)*
Trigger warnings~ little r Leonora mumma and Clarissa mommy Rafal being a horrid human sad little r
Prompt~ see ask^^^^
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Your girlfriends would always protect you and put your safety and health above their own. It took loving you for them to finally accept the love they'd been denying all the years for one another. And then they realised you regressed, allowing them to function as your caregivers which only strengthened their feelings for you and each other. When you regressed they took you to your old chambers in the school for good, where you had everything your little mind could ever think of.
This particular day, you happened to be snuggled up in the bed with your mommas happily suckling on your fingers as you dozed in and out of consciousness. That's when they heard it, the bang. What on earth would the Nevers and Evers doing now that would be so loud? But then came the terrified screams. Both woman made sure you would be happy and have all your needs met when you awaken before carefully leaving you to rest, they had every hope to be back before you even realised they had gone. But Rafal had other plans for the women.
Waking up cold was something you hated in either mindset, normally you'd have the warmth of at least one of your girls but not today. Your little mind struggled to understand where they'd gone. You spotted your favourite sippy cup and your favourite biscuit shaped like little animals at the bedside, all ready for you to pick at. But soon after you began to notice their absence again, you truly didn't know what to do or where they were which caused you to cry.
Twenty minutes of crying had you trying to escape the bed and flee the room, angry whines of frustration when you couldn't open the door. But after a few minutes of tugging and crying you managed to get it open just enough for you to slip through the gap. There you managed to stumble your way through the halls until you entered the great hall. Colourful and pretty much the dream wonderland for your mindset, but the best part was it came with dolly's.
Both mommas knew just how much you loved dolly's so of course they'd surprise you with dolls in certain places that you'd happen to find. This time it appears you'd been extra good because of the number of dolly's. If you were less excited and in more of a mature mindset you would've noticed the likeness to the people you call friends and your lovers. But you weren't, so with an excited squeal you threw yourself to the ground and scooped up the two dolls that looked like your mommas. "Momma" you whimpered stroking the dolls curly hair, "mommy!" You squeaked happily twirling the doll so her dress moves.
For a while you acted out all the little things your mind came up with, from momma and mommy being with you to adding in your friends miniature versions, going through daily things as you babbled to yourself happily. Looking at the Lesso doll had tears sprinting into your eyes, "mamamama" you babbled as the sadness overwhelmed you. "Want mamama mommmy" you whimpered putting the dolls down gently before curling into yourself in an attempt to self soothe.
You cried yourself to sleep on the cold hard floor, which is how you missed you dolls turning into the usual selves. Leonora was first to run to you, Doveys good instincts wanting her to check on everyone first, she know lesso would make sure your okay. "Dove? Wake up my little devil. Wake up for momma" she murmured while trailing her finger through your hair in a soothing manner. "Momma" you blinked sleepily coming to rub the sleep out of your tired eyes, "miss yous where gones?" That moment you caught sight of your mommy you could've sobbed for joy.
"Hi baby" Clarissa murmured coming to scoop you up in her arms, "I missed you sweet girl, and thank you for being so kind to those dolly's angel, we are very proud of you little love." At the mention of the dolls you began to search the room, not finding any dolls which caused you to cry. "What's wrong my darling?"Clarissa murmured now coming to rub your back in a soothing manner. "Mana dolly gones!" You sobbed hiccuping as the sobs wracked your body. "You want a mama dolly baby?" You nodded watching as Leonora magically produced two dolls, exact replicas of what you were playing with before. "Let's go lay down my love, I'm sure you wanna show momma and mommy dolly to all your other stuffies don't you?"
