busy thinking about jack abbot…. 😵💫 (nsfw under the cut !!)
something something thinking about jack gently pounding you until you can’t speak, cooing slightly as your eyes glaze over. “aw, sweet girl…” he says between thrusts, his cock hitting exactly where it needs, earning whines and whimpers from your throat. “there you go. just take all of me. what you were made for, baby.” he can feel you whine under him, basically turning into mush. your brain and your body. his fingers dig into the skin of your hips, growing harder at hearing your moans and babbling. “daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy..” you whimpered out.
“i know, honey.” jack murmured to you, practically encouraging your high with his tone of voice alone. “daddy’s got you. you’re okay, lovebug.” he can feel you clenching around him as your orgasm builds in waves, building his own release in return. jack notices the moment you go speechless on his cock, your mind swelling, falling deeper into the euphoric haze, the feeling stronger. “there she goes. hi, my good girl. there she is. all mindless on daddy’s cock, mm? that’s okay, sweetness.” the older man coos as he continues to thrust into you, his rhythm still steady.
“keep being mindless for me, sweet girl. let daddy handle all the thinking. all the thinking.” jack said, bringing his free arm around to the front of your joined bodies, rubbing at your clit feverishly. you jolted slightly at the overwhelming sensation, your eyes rolling back. “there you go. good girl. my good girl.” he whispered to you, a moan escaping him too as he felt you. you were absolutely soaking his cock with your juices, determined to milk it for everything it’s worth.
“i gotcha, honey. daddy’s gotcha. go ‘head and cum. let it all go for me. that’s it.”
🗒️— 😵💫😵💫 goddddd i wish he was real :(( feel free to also leave thoughts you have about jack abbot in my inbox because i would love to read all the nasty things you all think of :)
warnings: 18+, for a fem!reader, includes dubcon (reader is under the influence of alcohol). dom!victoria + degradation and praise mix !! (many variations of slut and cunt are used, the term ‘toy’ is used) reader receives slaps (thighs, pussy, and ass). reader gets bitten (neck and thighs), mentions of v’s nose getting in some fun too !!, overstimulation (reader cries because of said overstimulation) aftercare is included.
extra notes ( 🗒️ ): interactions are greatly appreciated as well as any feedback you may have concerning my writing :) i want to improve as i know this isn’t the greatest lol. just shoot me a dm, comment, or a anon ask if you feel like something needs to be improved !! — divider credits to @/cursed-carmine via this post !!
𓊆 🩸 𓊇 — it’s been a busy week, and you desperately need a drink. victoria, as the worker she is, stays a bit later at the office. you two meet back home. with the way the week has gone, you two have barely had anytime for one another. she has an idea to remove the thoughts from your head and to make the stressors of the work week disappear. you just have lean back and trust her.
you groaned in annoyance as you tried to stick your house key into the keyhole again, but failed. you pushed the key into to no avail. in your inebriated state, you wanted to start sobbing while calling victoria to leave the office to let you in. you examined the key as close as you could under the light on the porch, only to realize your mistake. you were putting in the key wrong. a ghost of a laugh left your chest, as you fixed your mistake and finally headed inside your home.
the buzz of the the drinks you consumed was increasing in intensity as you slowly walked through the house and carefully up the stairs to your shared room. you admittedly got a little sidetracked once you sat down on your bed half-naked. scrolling on your phone in nothing but your underwear, tired from the work week in need of a distraction. the drinks were almost enough. enough to keep you sane with your thoughts away from work until the dreaded time of a sunday night came around.
the next hour seemed like nothing, as you aimlessly scrolled through your social media feeds. it seemed to be a seemless back and forth between your instagram reels and twitter feed. the thing that snapped you out of your trance was the door of the bedroom opening. you sat up, slightly startled. you lifted your gaze from your screen to see your wife, victoria entering the room. “oh, um… hi.” she greeted with a small bite of her bottom lip upon seeing your basically naked. “is this a little surprise for me, sweetheart?” victoria’s soothing voice questioned as she placed her phone over onto her nightstand.
in victoria’s eyes you looked so pretty. so pretty that it hurt a little. so pretty that she wanted to fuck you stupid. she wanted to fuck you so hard until you cried genuine tears of pleasure. the answer you gave vicky didn’t register after the moment of silence after her question, allowing your spouse to let her thoughts drift.
“i was getting changed, got a little distracted. just been so stressed.” you replied. there was no response from vicky, just silence as she looked you over, her eyes slow. they were taking their time, drinking you in, wanting every part of you right then and there.
a small huff left the other woman’s lips, a small pout forming for you. “i’m sorry to hear that honey.” victoria took off her coat, tossing it to the side before slipping next to you in your shared bed. “what do you need from me?” she asked softly, full of care and concern. “mm… i don’t know.” you slurred out slightly, your mind going to what some would consider an interesting way to relieve stress.
you had that look in your eye, and victoria noticed. almost a little too quick. “i know what you need.” she replied with a cunning smile. “you need your brain turned off.” the woman implied suggestively. vicky’s hands started at your cheeks, bringing her face closer to yours to capture your lips in a quick peck to the lips. teasing. nothing close to enough of what you wanted. of what you needed. victoria knew that, but her lips moved to your neck anyway.
she left you breathless with ease, the small pecks leaving desire and desperation for more contact in their wake. victoria was enjoying your reactions, your small whines with every small peck down your chest, only leaving lingering sucks on your nipples. the woman chuckled at the sound, sighing. “don’t worry baby, just trust me. let me take care of you.” god, being teased mercilessly didn’t sound so bad when she said it like that.
you nodded eagerly, relaxing a little more under her touch. victoria continued to kiss her way down your body her hands pausing at your underwear. "you look so fucking pretty like this. so perfect. and you're all mine. only mine." your wife whispered, kissing at your inner thighs. she bit the sensitive skin, just to hear you whimper again. a small growl left the older woman’s lips at your noise of pleasure, leaving another bite on each of your inner thighs. she soon returned to biting, which let to whimper and try to arch off the bed. “vicky, please.” you started. “please, please, please.” you continued, desperate for her tounge inside you.
“please, what?” victoria questioned, slapping lightly at the lips of your pussy. “please what, my desperate slut? hm?” with her question, the slaps got increasingly harder, causing your legs to try and close at the sting on your sensitive skin. the older woman spread your legs for you again, continuing to bite at you thighs. “gotta be more specific when you ask, baby.” she murmured. “i get mixed signals, so i’ll keep biting you and slapping at your nasty little cunt.” another slap, hard and aiming at your clit. you jumped and gasped, victoria leaving soft kisses in the wake of the bites she had left recently.
“try again, honey. please what?” your drunk mind swims so lightly on the feeling of slight pleasure, you almost forgot to answer your own wife. “please eat me out, i need your tongue n’ fingers in me.” you slurred out, some of the words in your important question being dampened by the alcohol in your system. victoria grins wickedly at your words, leaving one more bite to your thighs. the woman then lifted your legs, your asshole feeling more of the cool air of your bedroom.
it naturally clenched as victoria started to lick at your slit, a long lick from your clit to your asshole. the tip of her nose followed suite, allowing extra stimulation to commence after her tongue. vicky rubbed the tip of her nose back and forth along your opening. “fucking delicious. cunt is so slick and i haven’t even done anything. you’re such a slut for me.” your wife commented, completely pulling back from the wet mess that was your pussy. it earned a whimper from you, victoria using her palm to spank at your right thigh. “my desperate slut. sluts don’t complain when i tease. sluts take what i give them.” the woman teased. “yes ma’am.” you whimpered through the stinging aftermath of her harsh spank. “that’s right, ‘yes ma’am’ is exactly right, my good toy. such good manners.”
victoria could sense your eagerness to be touched, your hips lifting slightly upwards to where her mouth once was. as delicious it would be to keep teasing you, it would be even more satisfying for her to have you cum all over her tongue and fingers. her mouth didn’t hesitate this time, pressing hard against your opening. victoria’s tongue dove into your desperate pussy, earning a loud moan in return. the woman chuckled at the noise, sending vibrations to your core through her tongue, causing you to shiver.
the pleasure coursing through you was growing in intensity as the minutes passed, making it hard stay still. your hands found victoria’s hair. you tugged at her soft locks as she continued to lick and eat at your messy pussy. the woman pushed her tongue deeper inside you, a yelp leaving your lips as your hips flinched upward. “a…ah! vicky, please! it’s too much, fuck. fuck…!” “mm nm. take it.” victoria mumbled into your pussy, almost making your legs shake. “be a good toy and take it.” she mumbled again, pulling back slightly to suck at your opening.
without much asking, your wife entered her middle and ring fingers inside you at a slow place, even as she continued to suck at your clit. you gripped at her hair, rough at the pleasure she brought. “fuckkkk…” you groaned out, your head tilted back, fully relaxed onto the bed. vicky let go of your clit with a small ‘pop’ from her mouth, humming in slight amusement. “yeah, toy? that brain finally shutting off for me?” she questioned, spanking your left thigh. you didn’t respond to her question, her voice fading in and out due your intoxication.
“mm, good.” victoria responded at your non-existent answer, her fingers picking up the the pace. she felt your pussy flutter around her digits. she moved up your body, pressing wet, sloppy kisses amongst your skin. she revisited your neck, biting hard at the skin. you yelped, only egging victoria on to keep going while her fingers worked you to your peak. you were close, you were so fucking close. right on that edge, ready to completely let go. you fluttered around your wife’s fingers once more, clenching. trying to hold it in.
“‘m so close vicky, please.” you begged her, your legs starting to twitch, your body starting to tremble. “no, slut, not yet.” she responded with another harsh bite your neck and a slap to your thigh. you whined at the pain and the denial of your orgasm, almost crying. “you cum when i say. not before.” the woman warned, letting up on your neck but quickening her fingers to a punishingly fast pace. you squirmed and moaned and almost started screaming at the sensations and pace of it all. “fuck, fuck! please, vicky, please! i just wanna cum. so, so, bad. please, please, please!” you babbled out, your own voice sounding slightly louder than it actually was.
all you received in response was more thighs slaps, each one harder than the previous. victoria gave you five hard slaps on each thigh, your screams filling the shared bedroom. tears started to flow from your eyes, your skin feeling like it had been set ablaze. “beg me to let your cunt cum, toy.” victoria commanded with almost a growl, giving your ass a few slaps, five on both cheeks. “fucking beg me. show me how obedient you can be. how good and desperate you are to cum all over your miss.” through your tears, it was hard to form words. the overstimulation of pleasure and pain, along with the drinks still in your system.
“mm… please, please, please!” you started, your throat already feel hoarse from tears as you squirmed, victoria’s fingers barely letting up their pace inside you. “please, please, miss. i’ve been so good.” you continued, some of yours slurring together. “i haven’t cum without permission and held it so good.” you sniffed and moaned, since victoria had paused her spanking. “you sounded so good for miss, when you cry. i should let you cum, yeah?” your wife questioned, the question barely being able to fully leave her lips before you eagerly nodded at her. “yes, miss. fuck yes. please, please just let me cum.” you begged, earning yourself another spank on the ass.
you flinced and whimpered at the pain. a hum from vicky, you couldn’t quite tell if it was in approval or yet, nor did you really care. what you cared about was her permission. the permission she held that would allow you to release. “i… think my pretty girl has gone through enough.” your wife coos gently, her fingers slowing down in speed but building in pressure. “cum, sweet girl. cum for your miss.” victoria’s words of permission hit you like a brick wall before you finally let go and cum all over her fingers. you let out a desperate cry, almost shuddering your back off of the bed. your tears are still present but no longer flowing. your toes curl and your fingers are still gripping at victoria’s hair which is now messy, compared to what it was like this morning.
your high feels phenomenal, soon met with the floating, cloudy feeling you often had after an intense orgasm. aftershocks rippled through you in waves, victoria gently moved you, before gathering some water for you, ointment, and warm washcloth. your wife repositioned you so you two were lying down chest to chest, your backside to the open.
“shh, shh, shh…. i’ve got you.” victoria softly spoke, gently rubbing at the places she spanked, kissing at your temple. “i know that was intense, sweetheart. you’re on such a high right now, such a good girl. just drift for me.” she cooed gently, continuing to gently rub at your sore skin. “can i get some water, miss?” you questioned barely above a whisper, eyeing the bottle of cold water she had on the nightstand for you. “of course, baby. sit up a little.” you sat up as prompted, in which victoria let you sip away at your water, her other hand stroking at your hair.
even when you settled back down against her body, the stroking of your hair continued, gentle and caring. she then made sure to wipe the parts of you that would be sore tomorrow, mainly your thighs and your ass. “all of your marks are gorgeous, my sweet girl. from your neck…. to your thighs… to your ass…” she admired, a kiss to your temple after every place was mentioned. “you just rest, my love. you deserve it.” victoria whispered against your flushed skin, lying back into the pillows as she noticed you melting into her arms.
“you did so good for me, baby. just drift off. i’ve got you.” the woman continued, rubbing small circles into the skin of your back. “‘m so glad you trusted me. to take all your thoughts away and surrender to me. thank you.” another soft kiss to your temple. she let the comfortable silence rest in the air, letting you drift off in her arms. as you eventually closed your eyes and your body prepared to fully rest, you felt another soft kiss to your forehead, warm and comforting. “sleep well, baby. you’ve earned it.”
your hangover was going to hit hard, but in the moment you couldn’t bring yourself to care. because you were in victoria’s arms. and right now, that’s what you needed and where you truly belonged.
💬 warning: holy shit, he’s DISGUSTING and a LOSER. but that’s the point.
genuinely became a problem once he reached college.
no parents around, GOD FORBID he has an apartment style dorm + some money on him.
he’s going to town A LOT (obviously). but more than he would if he had a roomate for sure.
since it’s the early 2000s, he doesn’t use the internet to get off sometimes.
classic magazines, not a playboy kinda guy though.
definitely whimpers n’ whines, gets kinda shaky when he’s about to cum.
often fantasizes about getting dominated since he genuinely believes he doesn’t stand a chance with the lack of confidence he has in bagging some of his favorite girls.
YES, he has favorite girls.
jerk off rate per day? on average? probably like five-six times.
one when he wakes up, one before he falls asleep (him cumming usually causes him to go to sleep because he’s just tuckered out for the most part), one after practice (if he feels like it), and always after an exam. (he’s stressed), and pretty much any other time he might randomly get hard.
even if that’s just his shorts coming up a bit too much, moving his dick through his underwear a bit too much.
he mostly does when he “can’t sleep”. (which is most nights.)
goes multiple rounds if he can.
a pillow humper!! sometimes he gets really tired of using his hand so sometimes he’ll just use his pillow and rub his dick on it over and over. (he uses a towel, sometimes multiple to cover up where he MIGHT cum.)
has definitely done the walk of shame to the laundry room a few times just because he accidentally came on his sheets.
he has definitely had a fantasy about some of his favorite professors from time to time.
he’s a good student, so whenever he gets praise from them, he often gets a hard on and then has to either get one off when he gets to the dorm or in the nearest bathroom.
sometimes he pees a little after he cums because he’s just trying to drain his balls and sometimes does a little too much but he kinda likes it so he keeps doing it.
when the internet starts to become a bit more functional and people start making porn sites, it’s actually over.
getting off daily, FOR SURE.
favorite category? probably into creampies or breeding. facefucking lover + loves facial finishes.
he also finds his favorite girls on the internet too.
likes to sometimes watch those videos where the couples are like passionate with it because it makes him feel some sense of love in his life because he’s just such a degenerate.
whenever he goes home for a weekend, it’s actually torture. he tries not to do it once he’s there in his bedroom, but most times it’s just fucking impossible.
loves cam girls to death once he finds out they exist.
it’s like endless goonery for him, it’s great.
like i said earlier, god forbid he has money. — getting sex toys + donating to said cam girls for special requests.
LOVESSSS it whenever the cam girls say his name because it feels like he’s actually receiving the touch of a woman.
loves phrases like “your cock is so deep” and “your dick is so big”
post nut clarity? absolutely deadly and dreadful.
knows he won’t ever be successful with a woman in bed because porn + cam girls have rotted his brain and ruined his reception of sex for a while, probably.
premature cummer when he actually gets inside of a woman in his sophmore year.
it’s like his dick gets absolutely freaked out at the warm and wetness of it all because it’s just so overstimulating to his cock.
so used to the hand and the toy that when he experiences the real thing, it’s absolutely foreign to him.
first blowjob? same thing. extremely nervous.
shakes when overstimulated. (when he’s with an actual woman, it’s like 10x worse.)
jerks off to the thought of some attractive women he sees on campus that he’ll never see again because of his disgusting imagination with some depraved part of his brain.
imagines how they look naked and what it be like to fuck them, even if it was just five minutes of what he likes describe as pure heaven.
loves getting off in his car, has a fantasy about getting caught by someone and them joining him (because of his porn rotted brain).
too pussy to actually park it somewhere where there’s a risk that some people might actually see him.
tells himself that he’ll eventually stop jerking off so much. (he won’t because he has no self-control. <3)
has cum so hard that he’s cried a few times and then just kept going because it felt so so good to be at the peak and to feel so euphoric for so so long.
hisses a little whenever he sticks his cock in his fleshlight after not using it for a while. his favorite nonexistent pussy in the world.
“ffffuck. god, i’ve missed you, sweetheart.”
yes, he talks to his toys like they’re actually women. let a man dream, yeah?
gooner!art with his first girlfriend. + moodboard !
thinking about victoria neuman oh my word,,,, (nsfw + wlw)
mdni — ageless blogs included.
never having to worry about a THING because vicky has always got you in covering your wants and needs.
want a new car? sure.
new phone? absolutely.
new lingerie set? without question, but you have to give her a fashion show first! she usually has you spin + maybe she spanks you a bit if that’s to your liking !!
vicky loves the way the lingerie looks so whenever she eats you out she definitely just pulls your panties to the side because why not
probably spanks you while she eats it a little harder too and loves the way you yelp and whimper <3
loves using toys on you (in my mind her personal fav is vibrators) — she always likes starting them at the highest setting possible even when you’re overstimulated
something something she likes to bite you a lot in your sensitive spots like on your neck to hear the sounds you make something something
even if it is just a few nibbles, she just likes being able to it because you’re hers.
whenever you’re going down on her, she LOVESSS messing with your hair, even if they are small tugs (no matter the length)
you always cum first (she’s a pleasure dom for sure) + multiple times if she sees fit
probably isn’t against doing it in bathrooms whenever she feels you’re getting too friendly with some of her coworkers + campaign staff
hottest strap user in nyc (of course)
loves squirting (whether it’s you or her doing it doesn’t matter, she just loves releasing everything + seeing you release everything to her)
i see her as a switch idk (whenever she stressed, it’s sort of a give or take whether she wants to be fucked or wants to fuck you immensely)
loves it when her lipstick gets on your skin whenever she kisses down your body and sometimes keeps it on when you’re doing it just so she can see it on you
loves seeing it trail from your stomach and inner thighs the most
whether she’s rough or gentle with it, vicky always makes sure to tell you that she loves you during (most of the time anyway)
certified praise/degradation sprinkler (wtv you want lovely)
aftercare is elite all day every day!! her soothing voice almost always sends you to sleep after everything is said and done.
i think victoria fucking the shit out of me would soothe my nerves <3. okay i’m done, byeeee !!
