— KISS, BITE ᥫ᭡.
pairing: mean dom! nancy x soft dom! robin x fem!reader.
summary: your girlfriends get jealous & teach you a lesson.
cw: EXPLICIT CONTENT. degradation, humiliation, squirting, oral (reader receiving), tribbing (robin x nancy), fingering (nancy & reader receiving) pussy slapping, bondage, use of a vibrator, just overall smutty.
wc: 2.6k
the night air hits you all at once as nancy pulls the door open.
the music dulls behind you, laughter spilling out through the cracked door before it shuts again. it’s colder than you expect and you didn’t bring a jacket.
you shiver and robin notices immediately.
her hand finds yours, fingers warm, thumb brushing your knuckles, as if it’s instinct. she glances at you, brows soft but eyes searching.
“you good, baby?” she asks quietly.
nancy doesn’t slow down. you open your mouth to respond but nancy cuts in.
“keep walking,” she says, calm and even, like she hasn’t been watching you all night.
you try to keep your expression neutral, but you can feel the tension and the way they’re practically flanking you without even meaning to.
the gravel crunches under your heels as you reach the car.
nancy stops and turns to face you. her gaze is steady. assessing. the kind that makes your mouth go dry.
“you had fun in there?” she asks.
robin’s fingers tighten just a little around yours.
you tilt your head, a tiny, defiant smile pulling at your lips. “i was just talking.”
you weren’t just talking though. you were flirting all night with your close friend, eddie.
nancy exhales through her nose, something sharp flashing behind her eyes. she reaches past you and opens the passenger door.
“get in.”
robin hesitates for half a second, then leans in close, her voice low and gentle. “we’ll talk when we’re home, okay?”
okay doesn’t feel optional at all.
you slide into the seat. the door shuts with a solid thunk that makes your stomach flip. you were so fucked.
the drive is quiet.
no radio. no small talk. just the hum of the road and the soft click of the turn signal. you squirm in the backseat.
nancy’s hands are tight on the steering wheel.
robin watches you through the rear view mirror, her expression unreadable. not upset, not angry, just… focused.
“you’re being very quiet.” robin speaks up.
you shrug. “you just told me to listen.”
her lips twitch. just barely.
nancy speaks without looking at you.
“don’t get comfortable. this conversation isn’t happening in the car.”
robin nods. “at home.”
the rest of the drive stretches on, heavy and charged, every streetlight flashing past like a countdown.
the front door closes behind you with a quiet click. it sounds louder than it should.
you stand there for a second, heart pounding, the house dim and still around you. the party noise feels like it happened in another universe. your skin is buzzing nerves, adrenaline, something warm and traitorous curling low in your stomach.
robin sets her keys down carefully. too careful.
you were expecting nancy to yell at you. nancy doesn’t move right away. she just turns and looks at you.
not angry. not rushed. calm.
and somehow that’s worse.
you swallow.
nancy tilts her head slightly, studying you like she’s deciding something. her voice, when she speaks, is level and quiet.
“upstairs.”
your breath catches. fuck.
robin’s eyes flick to nancy, then back to you. there’s something soft there. reassurance, maybe? but she doesn’t contradict her.
nancy steps closer. not invading your space.
“go to the bedroom,” she says. “sit. and wait for us.”
you hesitate for half a second before turning to go to the stairs.
halfway up the stairs, nancy speaks again.
“no distractions,” she says evenly. “no changing. no pacing. sit and don’t move.”
you stop, fingers tightening around the banister.
“yes, nancy,” slips out before you can stop it.
when you sit on the edge of the bed, your hands are shaking just a little. you were so scared and… turned on.
downstairs, you hear robin and nancy’s voices. low and muffled. you squeeze your thighs together in anticipation.
the door swings open, robin walking in with a soft smile on her face. no nancy though.
“where’s nancy?” you ask, confused, looking behind her.
robin sits down next to you, her hand resting on your thigh. “she’ll be up here in a second. don’t worry.”
“here. let me take these off.” robin hums, sliding off your heels. “feel better?”
you nod, your eyes darting to the door as it swings open once again. you immediately straighten up.
your heart stops as you see the handcuffs in nancy’s hands.
“nance—“ you begin to protest when you feel robin’s grip on your thigh.
“arms up.” nancy orders, moving closer to you.
robin helps you move so you’re back is up against the headboard of the bed. you hesitantly lift your arms.
nancy cuffs each of your wrists to the headboard. you let out a shaky breath as the cool metal wraps around your skin.
your eyebrows raise and knit together in confusion, watching nancy crawl on the bed and kiss robin.
what was going on?
you could only stay silent, waiting for your ultimate fate.
robin's hands roam over nancy's curves, squeezing and kneading her tits as they moan against each other's lips.
nancy hooks a leg around robin’s hip, opening herself up to robin's wandering touch. robin takes the opportunity to slip a hand between nancy's thighs, stroking and rubbing through the fabric of her panties.
your thighs clench once again and you squirm against the headboard, cuffs rattling softly against the wood.
the ache between your legs throbs insistently as you're forced to watch your girlfriends make out in front of you.
robin flips them over, ending up on top of nancy on the bed. she attacks her neck with feverish kisses and bites, leaving a trail of dark hickies in her wake.
nancy writhes beneath her as robin's fingers slip under the elastic of her panties to rub her swollen, dripping pussy.
you pant heavily, trying to control your breathing as you watch the lewd display before you.
robin’s fingers sink deep into nancy. eliciting a sharp gasp from her.
obscene wet sounds fill the room as robin finger fucks nancy with hard, fast thrusts.
"fuck, just like that," nancy hisses, hips rolling up to meet every pump of robin's wrist. "faster, babe."
your stomach turns as you watch nancy writhe under robin.
nancy stares at you, eyes blazing with lust but still hard and assessing. you squirm under her gaze, the aching throb between your legs intensifying even more.
"it’s it’s not.. fair.." you manage to choke out, tugging at the cuffs.
"life’s not fair," nancy says coolly. "poor girl. you’re so desperate.”
"i’m sorry! please, please uncuff me..." you beg, voice cracking with desperation as you watch robin’s fingers pumping in and out of nancy's dripping sex.
nancy's head tips back, a throaty moan tearing from her lips. "don't stop, fuck...“
you’ve never been so desperately turned on, traumatized, and weirdly aroused in your life.
with a long drawn out moan, nancy cums around robins fingers.
nancy and robin frantically shrug off their remaining clothes, leaving them naked.
robin settles on her back, legs spread wide, pussy glistening and swollen. nancy straddles robin, gripping her hips as she places her dripping sex against robin's.
your heart hammers wildly as you watch them, mouth dry and chest heaving breaths. you’re soaked through your panties, the damp fabric clinging to your aching sex.
your heels press into the mattress with the urge to grind. you’re so turned on, you can barely think straight.
your breath hitches as you watch them, a whimper catching in your throat. you wanted nothing more than to be in between them.
nancy's eyes are burning into yours, holding your gaze hostage as she rides robin. "do you like watching us?"
robin bucks up against nancy, mewling softly as she clutches nancy's hips for leverage. nancy braces one hand on the headboard near you.
"oh fuck..." robin whimpers, fingers digging into nancy’s thighs, feeling her cunt shudder against nancy’s.
you whine and rut your hips down against the mattress, seeking some kind of relief. "please, i can't... can't take much more of this..."
“i promise i’ll be good.”
nancy chuckles darkly. "careful," she warns, not stopping her hips. "keep on doing that and i might have to tie your feet too.“
warmth floods your face at the thought, even as a fresh gush of wetness soaks your already drenched panties. you don't know if you're more terrified or aroused by the idea.
robin lets out a strangled cry, gripping nancy’s ass tightly as her orgasm builds fast and hard. "fuck! nance... i'm gonna... unghh!"
nancy smirks, grinding her down slowly so robin could feel every bit of her. "do it," she growls. "cum for me."
robin shouts nancy's name as her orgasm slams into her. that sends nancy tumbling over the edge as well, her hips jerking forward.
as robin comes down from her high, nancy turns to look at you with a wicked gleam in her eyes. she crawls towards you, naked and glistening with a sheen of sweat.
robin rolls to the side, panting softly, watching with a satisfied smirk.
your heart races as nancy reaches for your dress, prying your legs apart with a firm grip on your thighs. "let’s see how wet you are.”
you squeeze your eyes shut, a whimper escaping your lips as nancy's fingers find your clothed sex. she runs a finger over your damp panties, tutting under her breath at the soaked fabric.
"looks like you need some relief," nancy says smugly. “yeah?”
“yes.” you breathe out.
robin watches with a grin, enjoying the show of your reluctant arousal and quiet desperation.
"you really like watching us fuck, don't you baby?" nancy purrs, tugging your panties down your legs, exposing you completely to their gazes.
their eyes widen, taking in the sight of your glistening, puffy, desperate cunt.
"god, look how wet she is," nancy marvels darkly, fingers drifting through your slick folds, collecting your arousal.
she brings her sticky fingers up to your lips. “suck.”
you open your mouth and take her fingers into your mouth, tasting your own arousal. your cunt throbs at the degrading action.
robin grins wickedly, "fuck, you’re such a dirty girl, baby. getting this turned on from us fucking..."
tears sting the corners of your eyes as they laugh at your predicament. nancy parts your folds with two fingers, rubbing slowly up and down your slit.
your hips jerk, a loud moan catching in your throat at the first direct touch on your bare pussy. nancy circles your clit with the pad of her finger, drawing a strangled sound from your lips. “mmmm, so sensitive. you really want to cum, don't you baby?"
she dips the tips of two fingers into your entrance. your walls clench greedily, trying to suck her in deeper. nancy chuckles darkly as she slowly pushes in, stretching you around her invading digits.
"please..." you whimper, voice breaking. "please, i can't... i need..."
you're not sure what you need. relief, yes, but also for this punishment to end. the shame and reluctant arousal is going to short-circuit your brain soon.
nancy grins wickedly, your pleading fall on deaf ears. just as you feel her fingers sinking deeper, ready to grant the relief you so desperately crave, she suddenly yanks them out.
before you can process the loss, your pussy is stinging from the sharp smack! of nancy’s palm against your sensitive flesh.
you cry out, jerking against the cuffs at the sudden pain and shock.
"act like a slut, get treated like a slut," nancy says coldly, rubbing your reddened sex roughly. "you’re behaving like a desperate little whore, so i’m going to treat you like one."
nancy smacks your pussy again, your clit throbbing from the harsh contact. tears leak from your eyes as you bite your lip harshly, trying to keep any more pleas locked inside.
your chest heaves with panicked breaths as your body trembles. the cruel stimulation to your sensitive pussy is almost too much.
"please nance.." you whimper, voice shaking. "please...it hurts."
robin and nancy laugh cruelly as they hear you beg. your desperate pleas only seem to spur on nancy’s movements.
"hurts, huh?" nancy mocks, eyes gleaming with wicked amusement. "too bad.“
hot tears splash down your cheeks as nancy continues her relentless assault, fingers rubbing and slapping your over-sensitive flesh.
"please..." you whimper. "please... i can't... i need... something... anything..."
nancy smirks cruelly as she pulls out a magic wand from the bedside drawer. she turns it on, the buzz filling the air, and smirks wider at your terrified, lust-hazed eyes.
"oh god..." you whimper, tugging against the cuffs to try and squirm away.
"don’t worry, baby. i’m going to help you feel sooo much better," nancy coos mockingly.
“at least, that's what a dirty slut like you needs, isn't it? is this what you wanted?”
before you get the chance to respond, she presses the buzzing toy between your thighs. right against your swollen, needy clit. she sudden intense stimulation makes your back arch off the bed as a broken moan rips from your throat.
the vibrator pulses and grinds against you as nancy begins to tease your soaked slit with the toy.
she runs it slowly up and down, coated in your arousal, before pressing it harder against your throbbing clit. your hips buck wildly, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation, but the cuffs hold you in place.
"oh god...oh fuck..." you wail, feeling your climax building already from the intense stimulation.
"that’s it, cum for me," nancy breathes out.
tears stream down your face as your orgasm crashes through you, your body shaking and jerking against the cuffs.
nancy smirks as she keeps the vibrator grinding against your sensitive clit through your intense, shameful orgasm. your body writhes beneath the cruel stimulation, trying to escape the relentless buzzing that only makes the climax seem to last forever.
"thank you. thank you nancy-“ you sob as you finally feel the waves of your climax start to ebb. thinking your punishment was over.
nancy shows no mercy. she twists the dial on the vibrator, the buzzing intensifying to a fever pitch. your sensitive flesh throbs and pulses, overstimulated to the point of pain.
"it's too much!“ you scream desperately, thrashing against the cuffs. but your pleas only make nancy grin wider.
robin holds down your shaking legs, looking at you with a sympathetic look. “shhh. it’s okay. you’re taking it so well.”
your body seizes up as another intense orgasm rips through you, juices gushing from your abused sex. the vibrator slips from nancy’s hand as you squirt all over it, making a mess on the bed.
"holy shit.” robin breathes out, a new wave of heat flowing through her body from the sight.
“oh. i need you to do that again.” nancy groans, turning off the vibrator. with no warning, she dives between your thighs, throwing your legs over her shoulders.
she looks up at you with a wicked grin before burying her face in your cunt, tongue delving between your folds to lap up your release.
you start sobbing but nancy doesn’t stop. she continues to lap and suck at your sensitive flesh, not giving you any break.
her tongue delves deep, lapping up every drop of your release before she focuses on your clit. she kisses the throbbing nub before giving it a light bite.
“nancy! it’s too much! i can’t cum again! please!” you scream, your eyes screwing shut.
nancy just smirks against your cunt, the vibrations of her laughter sending shockwaves through your core. she releases your clit with a wet pop, only to dive back in and suck it hard into her mouth.
at the same time, she slips two fingers knuckle deep into your fluttering hole, pumping them in and out roughly.
the pressure builds and builds, before your body seizes up again. your back arches almost painfully as another intense orgasm crashes through you. your release sprays out, coating nancy’s face and chin as she relentlessly pleasures you.
“okay nance. that’s enough.” robin speaks up, gently rubbing your thigh. “you’re being too mean.”
nancy places one last kiss on your cunt before pulling away. “uh huh.”
