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Control - Mo Saffari x Female Reader

Plot: You oversleep and fail to prepare dinner for your abusive boyfriend Mo, who returns from the gym enraged, choking and slapping you when it’s not ready. Despite briefly resisting, you succumb to his manipulative cycle of violence and forced intimacy,

Warnings: 18+ mdni, oral f revives, p in v penetrating, fingering, cursing, misogyny, control/dominiance, abuse

Word Count: 1.92k

Control

It was 8:30pm and you had just woken up from a nap that you took 2 hours ago. You promised your boyfriend Mo that you would have dinner ready by the time he got back by the gym but you had overslept. You scramble to the kitchen to prepare salmon, rice and broccoli before he comes home at 9:00.

You loved Mo but he had a temper that was out of this world and when he doesn’t get his way he became a monster that no one could tame. A few moments later you hear the knob of the door turning. Panic racing through your body as you were not done cooking.

You see Mo come in, his muscles rippling through his shirt and his face tensed up and walking slowly towards you. You saw the monster in his eyes ready to pop out at the slightest moment. He walks towards you with fire in his eyes. “Dinner’s not ready?” He stands over you as he waits for your response.

Silence comes over you staring at the stove trying to disassociate. Before you knew it he swiftly moved behind you grabbing your throat from behind. You let out a sharp grasp. Mo leans over to your ear “answer me”. You could feel his lips tense up even without seeing him.

You turn off the stove to answer his question.

“No I woke up late sir. Im sorry” you choke through his hold on your throat. He stares at you as the air escape your lungs. You knew in his sick twisted mind that he liked what was happen and what made it even worse was deep down you like it too.

Tears in your eyes start to form, your skin being to flesh with bright red. “Please let me go” you beg Mo as you desperately try to remove his hands from your neck. After a few second mo let’s his hold go off you.

You body jolts from his throw, causing you to drop to your knees. You cough as your throat still recovers from him. Mo stands over you watching you gasp for air. You avoid looking at him as it would make him more angrier than he already was.

‘I go to the gym, pay the bills, give you everything you want and the only thing I tell you to do is make dinner. And you can’t even do that. What a waste of a women.” Mo looks down at you in disgust.

His mysognist comments way deep on your heart but you were too fearful to react. “This how you treat me? After everything I do for you.” He aggressively lifts you up and turns you to face him. Tears running down your face as you struggle to look him in his eyes.

“Look at me. I do this all for you. I love you” Mo puts down of your foreheads together trying to connect with you as a tears stream down his face too. You knew this was apart of his sick twisted game. He would get mad at you, disrespect you and gaslight you into thinking you were wrong or ungrateful.

Even though you knew the cycle you still decide to stay even though you didn’t know why. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry baby. I love you” you cried to Mo. Mo pulls you in closer to him “You love me baby. How much do you love me?” Mo says as he slowly lifts you up to the counter seducing you.

Before you could answer he was deep in your neck kissing your sweet spot. You let out breathy moans as as his mouth leaves wet spots on the crevice of your neck.

You knew this was MO’s way of asserting his dominiance over you, letting you know you were his and under his control. It wasn’t too long before Mo was unbuckling his belt, freeing the hardest in his pants.

Mo lifts up your shirt and presses his head against you as he removes your panties. “You want daddy’s dick?”. His face a mixture of neediness and manipulation. You look into his eyes and you found the courage to say no. He was taken back by your response, confusion comes across his face.

A staring contest ensues between both of you. Your eyes showing signs of fear as you go against authority, His eyes ragging with anger and disrespect as you go against him. The staring was continuing for a while you had thought that you won.

That thought was crushed when Mo slapped you silly. “You don’t tell me no bitch. I own you”. Your eyes water as you rub your red cheek to relieve the pain. In an instant Mo was reached under your skirt and rubbed your panties off your body and throwing it on the floor.

The rip leaves red streaks along your thighs as he ripped them off. At this point he was in beast mode. Not caring how you feel, how much he hurt you all he cared about was his pleasure.

He lines his 7 inch erect member up with your vagina. Before you had time to collect your thought he thrusted inside you. A sharp painful moan comes out of your mouth.

His dick felt like a sword was piercing through your body. Your nipples instantly get hard and your nerves start to rise. It was like his dick unlocked every since of pleasure in your body.

Mo begins to thrust in and out of you causing you to let out sharp squeaks. “This is what you wanted, me feeding that pussy right?” Mo grinds his teeth and he pounds you.

Your body didn’t allow you to respond. You were fitting with the pleasure you we’re receiving versus standing your ground against him. Mo hand grabbed your neck. His strong hand slightly squeezing your throat almost made you cum on the spot.

Your pussy lips couldn’t resist his throbbing member. Clenching on your walls unconsciously around his meat. Giving him an easy entry way to your pleasure spot.

Still having his hands on your throat Mo leans into you. “Cry for me” He notices the tears in your eyes started to build up. Not only from the pain mixed with pleasure that you were recovering but rather from the abuse you were dealing with.

He wanted to see you cry to show him asserting his dominance over you. You try to resists his sick demand but the stare into your eyes causes you to fall into his trap. A single tear fell from your eye.

Then another one, and another and another. Silently you balled our ass out as Mo smiled at his power over you. Your grab onto MO’s back pulling him closer into you and deeper inside you.

You had fallen into his manipulation and all of his abuse and evil ways seemed to go out the door. All you cared about was him being satisfied. Mo picks up the pace. Your wetness coding his dick, giving him easier access into your body.

“You like that daddy?” You say trying not to choke on the tears that were falling from your face. “I love it baby. I’m gonna give you my kids. Do you want that?”. You could feel Mo on the edge of exploding and you wanted to throw him over the edge.

“Yes baby. I want your kids. Put them in my pussy daddy.” You kiss him as you say your answer. Mo doesn’t hesitant and he began pounding into you like a mad man.

Sweat pouring down his face, muscle tensioning and the longing stare into your eyes made the memento more intense than it already was. You were just waiting for the right time for him to release himself.

“I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum” Mo warns you before he burst into you. You both let out a moan at the same time reaching a high. Mo slowly pulls out of you as watching the resuidal cum code his member.

It was a sight you loved to see. You both take a moment to catch your breath before Mo taps your legs “open” he says. You were confused, usually after he finishes playtime was over. A moment of silence came over.

“I said open that shit up” Mo pries your lays open displaying the dripping cum flowing out of you. You were shocked yet turned on by his dominant force. He quickly got on his knees and began to work his younger on your folds.

Pleasure ensues over you as Mo twirls his younger against your flesh. “Fuck Mo” your heavy breathing barley lets you get the sentence out. You couldn’t belive what you were experiencing.

“This all for you baby” Mo says in between licks of you. You couldn’t help but to think that maybe this would a sign of Mo changing for the better. But even if it wasn’t you were for sure going to enjoy the moment.

His full lips trickle along the edges of your pussy as well as kissing your inner thighs. You pull his head in closer on you stuffing a mouthful of your flesh into his mouth. “Eat baby. Eat”

It felt good. In this moment you were finally in control, the cards were in your hands and you decided the next move. The power trip almost drove you insane and you not only wanted more, you needed more.

You place MO’s hands on your titties and he begins to rub them in a circular motion. Watching your man eat you while massaging your boob was one of the best scenes you saw.

Mo’s tongue dives deeper into your inside licking a pleasuring your lower organ. Your body lets out slight jolts that that hardens your nipples even more. Mo find his way to your clit, sucking on it like a baby on a bottle.

Electric chocks flow through your body as you try to contain yourself. Mo starts inserting two finger inside of you. Rapidly going in and out of you. “FUCKKK” you screamed.

Your voice turning high pitched as Mo pleased you. Your were on the brink of exploding and MO’s tounge was still going a thousand miles per hour in your clit.

You try to release yourself from him but the sucking was too strong for you to successfully pu away. “I’m close baby.” Your body reaching its boiling point.

Mo stops and fingers you while looking into your eyes. You loved the connection, the neediness and the hunger that was in his eyes. A little spurt of precum escapes from you. “That’s it. Come on baby. Come for daddy”

You couldn’t hold back any longer and you began squirting, covering MO’s fingers in your essence. All of your tension, anger, stress, distraction and sadness left your body after your release.

The cum seemed like an never ending flowing river. More just kept coming out. Mo did his best to suck, lick and kiss it up but it only left him with cum stained lips.

For the next few seconds Mo watches the nut pour out of you. He licks his fingers with your cum on it and swallowed. “Get your ass up and finish cooking”. As he walks into the bathroom as you leak onto the counter.

It was something about his dominance that made you fall for his trap every time. But in that moment you couldn’t think about it, just enjoying the moment.