I just found your blog and I'm OBSESSED cuz I feel like femdoms are underrated. So I wanted to request a poly if you don't mind, with bratty sub! Tim Drake and sub! Kon el with a femdom reader (they calls her mommy or mistress). Like a fluff headcanon (maybe with a little NSFW). I am feeling a FLUFFY mood cuz I need something too shoo my NSFW side for a while. Thank you and take care 😘
Omg I LOVE sfw dom/sub scenarios they make my heart go 🥰🥰 sorry it took me so long to get to this I’ve been taking a little bit of a break! I’ll try to keep it as sfw as possible! Also I apologize I got a bit carried away 😅
Warnings: mentions of sex, spanking, mommy kink, drug rings ig??
A lot of your rules probably revolve around things like self care
Showering daily, eating three solid meals a day, getting plenty of sleep, etc.
Kon is definitely a lot better at following these rules than Tim
Tim likes to challenge you just to see how much he can get away with plus he kinda enjoys being punished
Both of your boys are normally pretty well behaved. They know better than to really piss you off
However, even normally well-behaved Kon is bratty every now and then, so you have a list of punishments that vary based on what they did wrong to keep them in line
Skipped a meal? 15 spanks
Didn’t sleep last night because they wanted to work on a case instead? Guess who’s not cumming for a couple of days
Mouthed off/was nasty to you or each other? They won’t be mouthing off for a while after you overstim them until they’re crying
Just because you have rules for your boys doesn’t mean you don’t spoil them
After a long day, Tim wants nothing more than to take a bath with you and cuddle afterwards. And what kind of mommy would you be to deny him?
Kon prefers to unwind by watching a movie while you play with his hair and tell him that he’s your good boy
You looked up from the book you were reading when you heard the door shut. Kon and Tim walked in, looking exhausted from their recent mission. After just a few seconds of looking them over you could tell your boys would need spoiled tonight. Knowing that it’s better for them to come to you instead of making them feel overwhelmed by initiating anything, you decided to play it cool for now.
“Hey sweets! How was the mission?”
Tim didn’t even bother to greet you, leaving you frowning. Normally you’d scold him for being rude but you decided to let it slide considering he looked like he’d been through the ringer.
“Exhausting. We busted the drug ring but they put up a hell of a fight.”
You could always count on Kon to remember his manners, even when worn out.
“You guys wanna hop in the shower and I’ll whip us up some food?” You watched as Kon nodded and turned to leave the room. As you were grabbing some pasta out of the cabinet you felt a tug on your shirt. Turning around, Tim stood there looking at you. He clearly hadn’t followed Kon like you thought.
“Momma, will you help me take a bath?” Oh, so he was more than just tired after the mission; he was slipping into sub space. Sometimes this happened after he had worked too hard. You knew that they had been working on busting this drug ring for three weeks now, but Tim must have been hiding just how hard he was working on it from you. You’d talk to him later about it (and properly discipline him) when he was feeling better.
“Of course, love. Let’s go,” you guided him to the bathroom where Kon was showering. Luckily your shower and bath were separate. Perks of having a rich boyfriend. Kon didn’t say anything, just raised an eyebrow as you filled the tub up with warm water.
“Arms up, Tim. There you go,” you said as you helped him skip out of his clothes, “Alright baby, you can get in now. Kon, you doing alright?”
You heard a soft ‘mhm’ from the shower as you washed Tim’s hair and then proceeded to washing his body. It was a testament to how tired your boys were that they didn’t talk much the whole time. Soon you were done and helped Tim out of the bath, wrapping him in a warm towel and helping him sit down on the counter so you could go get a towel for Kon.
“Here, love,” you wrapped him up in the towel, smiling as he immediately buried his head into the crook of your neck, “you alright?”
“Yeah, m’just tired momma.” He answer, his voice muffled from where he was hiding his face in your neck.
“How about we take a nap and eat later?” Both boys nodding in agreement, so you herded them into the bedroom. Once there you helped them skip into comfy shirts and shorts and then migrated to the bed. Dating two superheroes was hard, but as you lay sandwiched between them, Kon’s head on your chest and Tim’s tucked into your neck, you knew you wouldn’t have it any other way.
