Gold Rush - WandaNat AU
Summary- You have been with Natasha in a sugar baby contract for almost a year now. Then Natasha introduced her perfect girlfriend Wanda. You were bound to hate her. What would happen when Wanda joins Natasha into punishing you?
Warning - 18+, spanking, punishment, mommykink, name-calling, degrading, humiliation, candle wax, brat taming.
A/N - Thank you so much for reading this. 💕 This is my first time so please go easy on me. It would be a whole new universe, I have several blurbs and draft lined up for this one so feel free to send any ideas or anything you like to see in future through asks. Have fun!
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Y/N let her eyes wander around but there was only so much you could see on a plain black wall. Her thoughts went to the reason why she was here and slowly she found herself leaning forward, it was not even intentional at that point, her nose touched the wall and it felt like she pressed a hidden sensor as instantly Natasha's voice filled the room.
"If that happens again, you will find yourself over my lap." You shuddered at the thought, the last time it happened you couldn't sit properly for a week. You turned slightly to look at the redhead. She was typing on her laptop while her other hand was occupied writing something down on her notepad. You snapped out of it when you heard the door open after a single knock.
Instantly knowing who was it from the nerves to just barge in, with no fear of the woman sitting behind the desk. "Did Stark approach you?" Wanda's velvety voice filled your ears and you could picture her walking over to Nat and kissing her. You wanted to grumble and maybe disturb them but you knew better. Nat would punish you right in front of Wanda without a care and you bet the evil witch would have loved to watch you get humiliated.
You sighed, you were allowed to not like Wanda right? It was going so great with Natasha and you. Natasha is the perfect sugar mommy and you being the, well not so perfect but still the most charming and bratty sugar baby. Natasha's word. Then one day Natasha decided to get a girlfriend. Mind you, a hot, rich, and gorgeous girlfriend who could pay her own bills, unlike your pathetic self. Did you regret being a snarky little shit to Wanda the first few times you met her? No. Do you still wince at the thought of the spanking you received for it? Yes. Will you do it again? No doubt.
It didn't matter though at least when Natasha knew the boundaries. She had always made sure to never have you and Wanda in the same place or anywhere near each other. But recently the lines have become blurry, even you could agree on how the redhead's presence didn't bother you that much anymore. That's what became a bother in itself, Wanda not being a bother.
The relationship you had with the two women was complicated to say the least. You were like a dirty little secret, you still don't know how Wanda even allowed Natasha to continue her contract with you but you didn't care. Especially now that Wanda is always around the corner. Especially when it is supposed to be Natasha and You time. Isn't she suppose to hate you? Even you hate her relationship with Natasha.
Well, She is the one Natasha goes home to and is serious about.
Not now brain.
"What's she doing here?" Wanda asked and you had the urge to turn around but you stayed put to not make Natasha any madder than she already was. You felt your face heating up knowing Wanda was looking at you. Standing in the corner with just your shirt on. Waiting for your punishment like a little girl.
"Why don't you ask her yourself?" Natasha's nonchalant reply made your heart race and you gulped feeling your face flush a deeper shade of red. Please don't do this. Please don't talk to me.
You mentally prayed but they were all vanished as Natasha asked you to turn around. You sighed and had half the mind to just stay staring at your favorite black wall but you knew better than to disobey her as you slowly turned on your heels. Your eyes capturing the scene before you. Natasha was still typing freely on her laptop while Wanda was sitting on her desk twirling the paperweight in her hand as her eyes took into you. You knew what Natasha was doing and you hated it. She was using Wanda to punish you, at this point, you rather have a spanking and your credit card taken away.
You watched the smirk play on Wanda's face and that's when you looked away at the floor, "What are you doing here Sugar?" You could hear the shit-eating grin on her face but you refused to look at her especially after the use of that pet name. Come to think of it, she hardly ever call you by your name. It is always sugar. Ugly. Yuck.
"Do I need to remind you what happens when you forget your manners?" Natasha asked and you looked up at her, the smirk on her face visible. You almost regret coming to her home today. But you were bored and wanted attention. And then you decided to be a brat.
Shut up brain.
"No." You replied curtly with a little edge in your voice and Wanda's smirk grew while Natasha's face harden. She raised an eyebrow, "No, What?"
You felt a shiver run down your spine and your face felt hot as you looked down, "No.Mommy." You said quietly, your shyness taking over. Wanda's chuckle filled the room and you wished for the ground to just open up and swallow you whole.
"So what are you doing here?" Before Nat could say anything else, Wanda reminded everyone why you were getting reprimanded just now. For not answering the girlfriend at once.
You gave Wanda the best glare you could manage while not being considered rude. You were going to answer correctly until you see the smirk widen on her face."To fuck your girlfriend obviously."
It all happened so fast. Wanda's smirk dropped replacing with a bewildered look. A grin forming on your face which too fell once Natasha's voice reverberated off the walls. "Come here you brat!"
If it wasn't for Wanda's presence, you would have started apologizing but your ego pulled you back. "But.." You sighed and made your way forward slowly, very aware of your lack of pants as goosebumps fall all over your body especially your naked legs.
"Not so chatty anymore?" Wanda asked getting off the desk and walking to sit on Nat's side of the desk to receive the first-hand show of your humiliation. You ignored her and focused your attention on the pair of green eyes that were hell-bent on making you grovel at her feet tonight. Maybe as well as Wanda's.
Natasha grabbed your hand and pulled you closer when you were shuffling far away from her. "Now what was it that you said?" She asked and her grip on your wrist tightened when you immediately didn't answer.
"To see my favorite mommy?" You said hoping to get out of it with batting your eyelashes and playing cute which actually works on Natasha half of the time. Wanda snorted beside you two and Natasha slapped your upper thigh hard and you winced hopping on your foot.
"Oww.."
"I am being serious." You used your other hand to rub your thigh as you resigned to your fate. "To..fuck your girlfriend." You whispered and Natasha's grip tightened again, her other hand pushing yours away from your thigh and tracing the hot print she left just a few seconds ago. Her hand felt cold, soothing like a cream on your stinging flesh.
"And why are you actually here? And when you are at it, Please also explain to Wanda why you are going to get punished as well. Starting with an apology for your earlier behavior." Natasha smirked and turned you around so you were facing the cause of all your problems.
"Mommy..please." You pleaded but it died down instantly when Nat dug her fingernails warningly on your thigh. You looked at Wanda who had her arm crossed and was waiting for you to further humiliate yourself.
"I. I am sorry, Wanda-"
"It's Ms.Maximoff to you."
You grimaced and made a face before starting again, "I am sorry Ms.Maximoff."
"Good Girl." You felt a shiver run down your spine at the praise and could feel yourself getting wet. You gulped before continuing, "I came here to get Mommy's attention."
"Did you succeed?" The brunette asked while twirling the paperweight around in her hand, her eyes focused on your red face. "No.."
"No, Ms.Maximoff." You corrected yourself not wanting more things to add to your list of punishments. "Why is it so, I am sure Natasha wouldn't have denied you if you had asked nicely." She fake concern.
"Tell her Princess, why did I send you to the corner." Natasha's hand ran up and down on your thigh, each time getting closer to your core making you close your legs rubbing together.
"I was being a brat." You whimpered and closed your eyes as Natasha's hand slapped your thigh making you spread your legs apart. "And what happened to little girls who act like a brat?" You shivered at Wanda's tone as she put the paperweight down on the table before leaning forward trailing her finger down your cheek to your neck. Her nail scratching a line.
"They-They get punished.." You whimpered, your eyes following the movement of Wanda's movement. "Mommy please touch me." You groaned when Natasha ceased all contact and got up on her feet.
Your eyes flickered to Wanda who was looking at Natasha over your shoulder with a predatory look. "Bend over the desk." Natasha's command came in a breathy whisper to your ear from behind you, her body pressing against you as her hands clutched at your hips tightly. You immediately complied bending over beside Wanda, fully aware of the show you were putting on but it only seemed to turn you on further.
"How many spanks do you think you deserve, baby?" Natasha asked her fingers trailing up and down on the back of your thigh and ass making you whimper in anticipation.
Knowing exactly what she was going to do. Whenever Natasha makes you choose a number, it is always a losing game. If you choose a number two low, she doubles or triples it or if you choose a number too high, she goes along with it. A sinking ship.
You whimpered when a smack fall on your panty-covered ass, "I am waiting." Natasha reminded. "Thirty...three?" You asked and Wanda laughed at your timid voice, you felt your cheeks going another shade of red at the close proximity of you two. Her hand was inches away from your face to support herself on the desk.
It wasn't the first time Wanda was seeing you like that, being the troublemaker you are, you spend more time over Natasha's lap than you would care to admit. The first time was when you had lied and gone to the college party Natasha had specifically told you not to, three times because she needed you for an event just the day after.
Natasha was livid when she found out, she cancelled the plan to go and, she had you bent over the bed in the room she shared with Wanda as she flogged your ass to the inch of the day. Wanda had walked in and was greeted by the sight of you crying and becoming a blubbering mess as Natasha mercilessly beat the brattiness out of you. She had the gal stay and direct Natasha on how she can use the flogger more effectively. No doubt you hated her so much.
"That's quite a big number for a dumb baby like you." Wanda mocked and you bit your lip instead of replying to her. "I was actually going to give you twenty and an extra five for disrespecting Wanda but guess now we have to give you thirty-three and an extra five which would be..?" Natasha asked and you almost wanted to cry out at the thought.
"Thirty-Eight, Mommy." You said and bit your lip preparing for the spanking. Your muscles tightening.
"Relax. Count each one or we begin all over again. Clear?" Natasha asked her hand rubbing your ass, you nodded, "Yes mommy.." You whispered and closed your eyes not wanting to see Wanda's hand.
The first spank came on your right cheek and you jumped at the force. "One." You counter after a little intake of breath, your hands searched for something to grab but couldn't reach the edge, and laid flat on the table.
The next two came in quick succession on your upper thighs and you cried out the numbers quickly. The fourth spank came so hard that you almost forgot to count the number, tears were beginning to form in your eyes. "four, Mommy!"
The next ten were ranging medium and all in the same pattern Natasha had formed in the first four, first the cheeks then the thighs, marking the skin a beautiful fiery red. The fifteenth came a little lower with much force that your leg kicked forward almost missing Natasha by an inch. "Hold still!" Natasha warned with a tiny slap to your leg and you cried the number, tears were falling freely at this point.
"Do you want me to make Wanda hold you down?" She asked sharply and you quickly shook your head as the other said woman laughed at your whimpering state. "No mommy." You whispered through your tears. From the corner of your eyes, you could see Wanda tapping away on her phone, it was even more humiliating to think it was such a daily occurrence to her that you getting your ass spanked right next to her was not even of interest to her.
After the twentieth spanked, Natasha stopped and hooked her finger on your panties, slowly pulling them down and you closed your eyes tightly in embarrassment, knowing they were wet from the spanking and the humiliation, wondering how much of a slut Wanda was thinking you are and getting bare bottom spanking right next to Wanda only added to your embarrassment. You wished for the desk to cut open and swallow you whole.
Your thoughts were cut short when Natasha started spanking you again, the first spank being unexpected it took you by surprise and your hand shot to grab something as you cried out in pain. Not realizing it was Wanda's hand that you had grabbed until you heard the woman above you, "Shh..easy there, Sugar." She squeezed your hand and turned slightly, you instantly let go and cried more numbers out as Natasha continued her assault on your naked ass.
"35, Mommy!" You sobbed and almost leaned forward when Wanda's hand started soothingly running through your hair, "Shh, you are almost done okay..doing such good job. Just breathe now." Wanda continued to run her hand through your hair as Natasha gave the last three smacks in one go, making you sob in the pain and count quickly. "Good Girl." Wanda praised you when you followed her command.
"Please..Mommy!" You whimpered rubbing your thighs together, wincing in pain when Natasha turned you over on the table, your back on the cold desk, your butt making contact with it, a cry escaping at the dull ache not just on your ass but between your legs as well. "That's why the slut is still crying.." Natasha ran her hand through your wetness. "Always wet throughout your punishment..such a dirty little slut" She muttered to herself and you felt your face grow hot hearing the degrading way she was talking about you. You whimpered bucking your hips up hoping to get her attention where you needed it the most.
Natasha moved her slick covered hand to her mouth, slowly licking each finger clean while staring at you the whole time, making you flush and warm in all places. You watched as her eyes flickered to Wanda who was watching her with lust in her eyes, you shivered from the cold noticing how her tongue dart out to lick her dry lips.
Natasha leaned in and started kissing the brunette who moaned loudly pulling the redhead closer with her hands placed on the other woman's hips, just the thought of Wanda moaning at your taste caused a gush of wetness between your thighs, not realizing what took over you as you slowly moved your hand over your drenched pussy, a loud moan slipping past your lips when you felt your own wetness.
"And to think you were just punished for being a needy little slut." Natasha growled in between her kiss, she wasn't looking at you to know the cause of the moan. You registered the warning in her words and even though you knew the consequences, your fingers still slipped past your pussy lips to push on your clit, letting out a gasp when a hand grabbed your wrist pulling it back harshly. "I don't think the dumb baby can control herself. Can you, Sugar?" Wanda's hand squeezed your wrist tightly and you closed your eyes in frustration until a hand collided with your soaked pussy and you cried out at the way pain mixed with pleasure making your toes curl.
"She asked a question, slut." Natasha's hand slowly rubbed your heated core, applying pressure in just the right places before she dropped her hand again on your pussy.
"Mo-Mommy Please, Sorry!" You didn't know if you were begging for her to stop or to continue, "I-I can't." You answered and felt the tears forming in your eyes once again when Natasha slapped your pussy the third time with the same amount of force, you tried closing your legs but she held your legs apart.
Wanda cooed above you, "Open your pretty eyes, Sweetheart." She whispered and you sought for her eyes and watched as she took your slick covered fingers in her mouth, her tongue swirling around your digits. You shuddered when she pulled away with an audible pop, a smirk settled on her lips. "Watch Mommy."
You felt the tip of a strap running up and down your slit and you turned to look at Natasha who had a strap lined up against your center, "Don't think we would need lube this time with how wet you are, Malishka."
Natasha has been taking time in stretching you up with each session when you both realized how tight you were, even the smallest strap on in her collection was big for you and She had to use lube the first time, slowly warming you up, cooing, and praising you for every little movement, the gentle side of her almost made you question the Nat she was in your first few session.
"Plea-se just..fuck me." You let out between moans, bucking your hips forward for the strap, and Natasha's eyes darken at you being so needy. "Give the dumb baby what she wants, Nat." Wanda jumped up on the table, moving to your side and you watched her movements, groaning when Natasha started pushing in, her other hand rubbing your clit.
You gasped at how easily Wanda ripped your shirt open, buttons flying and scattering on the desktop, your gasp turned into a load whimper when Natasha pushed in completely, hardly giving you any time to adjust when she pulled out and slamming again while Wanda started kissing your neck, nipping and sucking. Your hands pulled her closer as you pushed your head in her neck whimpering and mewling as Natasha started fucking you at a relentless pace.
"Such cute little pathetic noises," Wanda laughed as she pushed you down, back on the desk, her hand cupping your breast, finger rolling your hardened nub, pinching your nipple lightly and you closed your eyes at the feeling of pain and pleasure mixing together.
"Don't you dare cum before permission," Natasha warned when you started clenching around the strap, feeling your orgasm building, "Mommy! C-Can I cum?" You asked between your moans and gasps of pleasure trying to hold back your climax as Wanda freely groped at your breast, playing with your nipples.
"Can you?" Wanda half mocked, half cooed at your sprawled state, leaning forward, her face inches away from yours as her hand slithers up to your neck, closing around it lightly. "M-May I?" You whimpered when Natasha stilled your hips.
"Cum." Natasha paired her word with a flick to your clit and that's all you needed to hear as you let go, your toes curling, trying to close your thighs but Natasha keeping you open, slowly riding out your orgasm. "Look at me," Wanda commanded above you, her hand squeezing around your neck and you gasped for air.
You choked a whimper when Natasha slide out from your wet pussy, the sound embarrassing you which was forgotten immediately when Wanda's grip tightened enough to cut off your oxygen supply with Natasha's mouth on your sensitive pussy cleaning you up, "So sweet. Give me another?" Natasha phrased it as a question but even with your mind clogged with pleasure, you knew the meaning behind it.
You shook your head, gasping for oxygen when Wanda let go with a chuckle, watching you struggle to catch your breath, sweat glistening your body. "Mommy..No. Please" You pleaded, your attempt to close your legs in vain with Natasha's fingernails digging in your thighs warningly halting your movement at once.
"You really thought the spanking was your punishment for being the desperate little slut earlier?" Natasha asked her fingers darting inside you, curling around, pulling whimper of pleasure and pain from you.
"Poor foolish, baby." You watched as Wanda get off the desk from the corner of your eyes, Natasha pulling back your attention with a kiss on your lips, making you taste your own juices.
"The fun has just begun." Natasha pulled away with a devilish smirk on her lips and you watched with hooded eyes as Wanda approached you again with a burning candle in hand. Natasha pulled out her fingers from your pussy and you cried out softly. "Hush, Malishka." Natasha pushed the papers on her desk down on the floor creating more space.
"What is your safe word, Sugar?" Wanda asked hovering above you with the candle in her hand, your eyes fixed on the drop of wax threatening to fall on your chest.
"B-" The wax drop burned your chest and it just took a second for it to dry down before Natasha peeled it off, her tongue soothing the burning sensation.
Indeed. The fun has just begun.
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A/N- Can you guess your safe word? It should be easy if you know Natasha. Comment below your answers! 💕
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