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𝕤𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪 → there’s absolutely nothing wrong with shy!innocent!naive!reader, except for the fact that she trusts her therapist entirely too much. he tells her that his special treatment is the only way to turn off her mind

𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 → therapist!remus, dark fic, can be seen as dubcon, power imbalance, doctor kink, naive!reader, corruption kink, overstimulation, oral (m! and f!receiving), toy insertion (f!receiving), vibrator, degradation, praise, subspace, mean dom!remus, sub!reader, masturbation (m!receiving), jerking off in panties(?), hair pulling, dacryphilia, slapping, virgin!reader, butt plug, anal, double penetration, triple penetration (is that a thing?), cum play (kinda), squirting, hair pulling, breeding kink, bulge kink, size kink, spitting, this is pure filth; if you don’t like it don’t read it. you are responsible for what you consume on the internet

𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥 → 5.7k (i may have gotten carried away)

𝕒/𝕟 → i’m trying a new fic layout lmk your thoughts…

you stared down at your scuffed up chuck taylors as you walked into your therapist’s office building. you heard your name called and you went into the room. “welcome back,” dr. lupin smiled at you.

“hi dr. lupin,” you murmured shyly as you sat down in front of him.

“tell me how your week was,” he smiled warmly.

“was alright. the medicine you made me take didn’t make the thoughts go away,” you pouted softly.

“no?“ he furrowed his brows in mock confusion. in truth, he gave you sugar pills, not meant to do anything. if dr. lupin was being completely honest, there was nothing wrong with you at all. you were as healthy as a horse, physically and mentally. but was that of importance? no not at all. it also wasn't something you needed to know at this moment. “well tell me about your thoughts sweet girl,” he offered.

“they’re dirty,” you replied shyly. “make my tummy feel all tingly,” you bit your lip as you twiddled your thumb. “some… sometimes they’re about you,” you breathed barely above a whisper.

a smirk ghosted over his lips as he wrote this information down on his clipboard. “and the medicine didn’t stop them?” he asked, faux concern lacing his tone.

“not even a little bit,” you shook your head with a small sigh. he let out a thoughtful hum, contemplating whether or not you were truly ready for this. for him to corrupt him in the way he so badly wished to.

“i think you need a stricter kind of therapy. the only way i can think of to turn off your mind,” he began and you nodded. “lay back for me honey, spread your legs,” you furrowed your brows, but alas did what he ordered and his smirk darkened at your immediate obedience. “this is a very rare practice. i had only heard about it in school, i’ve never needed to actually use it,” he hummed as he approached you. “may i?” he asked as he gestured to your little cotton panties as he kneeled on the floor between your legs.

“yes doctor,” you nodded as you stared down at him with wide eyes.

his smirk only darkened at your naivety and complete trust of him. “i’m gonna touch you okay? make all those thoughts and tingles go right away, yeah? my only rule is that you have to let me know if you enjoy this or not, okay? this way i can come to an accurate conclusion of whether this treatment works or not. do you understand?” he asked.

“i understand doctor,” you nodded.

he gently pushed your skirt up to rest on your tummy before gently peeling your panties down your thighs. he hummed as he ran his hand through your slick folds, eliciting a quiet gasp from you. your hips instinctively jerked away from the pleasure and he looked up at you. “are you okay?” he asked.

“yes doctor. it’s just that um n-no one’s ever… touched me there before,” you murmured bashfully.

remus closed his eyes and held in a grunt at the newfound knowledge that he would be the first to spread open your pretty little cunt. to make you feel good. to claim you. to breed you. to corrupt you. make you believe that the only cure for you was his big cock splitting you open. his smirk was sinister as he made eye contact with you.

“that’s alright angel, promise i’ll be gentle,” he winked before licking a bold stripe from your entrance to your clit, circling your button with his tongue in order to spread your arousal.

you let out a quiet moan as your nails dug into the leather couch. “i-i liked that doctor…” you stuttered breathily.

he hummed in appreciation of you following his rules before he fully dove in. licking at your dripping cunt like a starved man as his tongue left no area untouched. remus circled his tongue around your clit before sucking the swollen and pulsing button between his lips. you shrieked at the stimulation and tried to close your legs around his head, bucking your hips away from the extreme pleasure he was giving you.

remus tutted as he pulled away from you. “if you do not keep your legs open this will not work,” he shook his head in disappointment.

“i’m sorry doctor,” you whimpered, pouting at the knowledge that you had disappointed dr. lupin.

“will you be able to keep them spread all on your own or shall i tie them apart?” he tested, causing you to shake your head.

“can do it myself doctor, i promise,” he nodded and pushed your thighs apart, once again exposing your red and swollen cunt to him.

“keep them there,” he demanded and you nodded. taking a deep breath to prepare yourself as his tongue swiped through your folds once more. the muscle landed on the underside of your clit before he began flicking it gently.

his middle finger circled your entrance before slowly pushing into you and curling to meet the spot that made you see stars. “th-that feels… good d-doctor,” you stuttered, words broken by your relentless moans.

he sucked your clit between his lips once more, adding his ring finger alongside the middle. his teeth grazed over your clit gently as his fingers scissored your entrance open. “doctor…” you squealed quietly and he hummed in response. “m-my tummy feels weird. i-it’s tingly,” you gasped as he added a third finger and continued pounding them into your gspot.

“let it go angel. your thoughts will stop once you do,” he assured you before leaning back in and roughly sucking on your clit. your back arched as you let out a loud moan, juices gushing over his hand and tongue. dr. lupin made sure to continue fucking you through your orgasm untill it completely subsided and your body fell limp against his couch, legs twitching with aftershocks.

remus gently pulled his fingers from your cunt, sucking them clean before he pulled your panties back up and situated your skirt back around your thighs. “that better angel?” he asked, tone slightly mocking. he stroked your hair away from your sweaty forehead as he looked into your eyes. “there’s not a single thought in that pretty little head of your’s, is there puppy?” he chuckled darkly.

“no doctor,” you murmured, staring up at him with wide, lust blown eyes and a foggy mind.

“good girl,” he smirked. “feel better?” he asked and you nodded. remus sat with you and stroked your hair untill you came back down to earth.

once the fog in your brain had dissipated, remus stood and wrote down a new prescription and meeting time for you. “i’ll see you next week then, sweet girl. i want you to start taking your medicine in the morning and at night, okay?” he asked.

“okay dr. lupin. thank you,” you smiled as you took the prescription and went out to your car.

as he watched you walk out of the building, remus locked his office door and pulled out his rapidly hardening cock. with your pretty orgasm face and the sweet taste of your cunt in his mind, he stroked his cock untill he came on his stomach. your name on his tongue, and your cute little ass on his mind. “untill next time,” he thought as he tucked himself back into his pants and cleaned up to prepare for his next patient of the day.

one week later, you were sat in doctor lupin’s office once again. your right leg was crossed over the left as you squeezed your thighs together. it was a desperate attempt to relieve the tension there from the thoughts that were festering in your mind one again. every time you saw dr. lupin’s tongue poke out over his lips, you felt a swarm of butterflies erupt in your stomach; for you were reminded of the events that occurred just one week ago in the exact spot you were currently sat.

“i’m… i’m having a problem,” you stuttered out before doctor lupin even had a chance to ask about your week.

“well tell me about it sweetheart,” he spoke gently, causing you to flush in embarrassment at what you were about to reveal.

“i get… i’ve been getting more butterflies. only when i think about coming back to your office. after um. after last week. it spreads from my tummy downwards and it makes me feel all tingly,” you murmured.

he hummed thoughtfully as a dark smirk crossed his features. he had you exactly where he wanted you. corrupted. and in need of him to take care of your sweet little virgin hole. “spread your legs,” he commanded quietly.

his eyes darkened in lust at the way you followed his orders without question. the honey of his irises became completely black as he saw the large wet patch on your pretty cotton panties—a telltale sign of just how aroused you were. “oh dear,” he hummed thoughtfully. “seems it has only gotten worse, dove.”

“doctor please help me,” you whined. “hurts so bad,” remus chuckled darkly at your whiny tone.

“alright alright. take a breath. ‘m gonna take care of y’needy little cunt sweetheart, no need to fret now.” he hummed as he stood, first walking to his desk before approaching you with a device that looked strangely similar to a microphone and a purple silicone phallic shaped object.

“dr. lupin what is that?” you posed shyly.

“just something to help you turn off your mind, sweet girl. nothing you need worry your pretty little baby brain with,” he shot you a charming smile through his degrading words which immediately worked to relax you. “take off your panties so that i may get to work then.”

once again, you obeyed him without question; striving to be his good little patient, you lifted your hips to pull down your panties before bending your legs at the knee to pull them the rest of the way off. without being told to, you spread your legs as wide as they could go, looking up at dr. lupin with the most innocent “fuck me” eyes he had ever seen.

he groaned outright at the look on your face, cock tightening and throbbing against the zipper of his slacks as he kneeled before you on the floor. he leaned in and licked a bold stripe through your folds, causing you to release a high pitched moan. after hearing your initial reaction, dr. lupin only went harder. harshly sucking your clit between his lips as you let out shrieks of stimulation. whines of “please” and “doctor” left your lips as you bucked your hips up, rocking them against his face.

“doctor... doctor the-the tingles are---oh fuck,” you cut your own sentence off with a loud moan as your arousal gushed out of you and onto his chin. remus gave you no time to recover from your initial orgasm before he was shoving the thick purple dildo into your opening and harshly thrusting it back and forth.

you let out loud shrieks of overstimulation as he continued to pound the toy into a spot that had you seeing galaxies. you heard the buzzing before you felt it. harsh and intense against your already swollen and abused clit. your body was overworked and you could do nothing but lay there and take it as remus continued to abuse your poor little cunt. “doctor,” you shrieked as he continued to work the toy in and out of you.

“do you like this, puppy? being a little whore for your therapist?” he chuckled darkly as he turned the vibrator up to it’s highest setting. “cum, you filthy thing,” he commanded. “soak the toy like the worthless, cock hungry slut that you are.” he demanded. a loud scream released itself from your throat as you squirted, all over the toy and remus’s forearm. he turned off the vibrator, giving your clit some relief as he continued to push the dildo in and out of your cunt untill you fully came down from your intense orgasm.

when he fully pulled away from you, your legs were twitching violently as unintelligible babbles left your lips. “that’s how i like you,” he smirked as he left a gentle kiss on your clit. “nothing but a dumb little slut writhing with pleasure,” he chuckled darkly. you whimpered quietly as he shoved the plastic cock past your lips untill he heard you gag around it’s length. “do you taste that? that’s what a filthy little slut tastes like,” he mocked with a menacing chuckle.

once he was satisfied, he moved to put the toys away. remus quickly returned to your side with a bottle of water as he pulled you into his chest. you laid limply against him as he dragged his hand up and down your arm gently, whispering praises.

“thank you dr. lupin,” you murmured groggily as you returned to a more present state of mind.

“of course, sweet girl,” he hummed. “no more dirty thoughts?” he checked.

“no more dirty thoughts,” you confirmed.

he helped you to stand and fix your clothes before picking your panties up from the floor. “i will be needing to keep these to further my research, you understand?” he checked.

“yes doctor,” you nodded numbly, missing the smirk he held as he pocketed the thin fabric.

once you had exited the building of his office, remus made haste in pulling off his pants and underwear down to his thighs. he sat back on the couch and shoved his nose into your pretty pink panties as he stroked his achingly hard cock. he moved to wrap the hand that held your panties around his cock as his strokes became quicker. “fuck,” he grunted loudly as he came into the thin fabric.

he allowed himself a few minutes to come down before cleaning himself off, hiding the evidence of his heinous act as he readied himself and his office for his next patient of the day.

it was exactly one week later that you found yourself on your knees on the carpeted floor of your therapist’s office. “spread your legs,” he murmured as he tapped your thigh with two fingers. you did as he said and he shoved the same thick, purple dildo from last week into your channel.

you gasped at the intrusion with no warning, digging your nails into his shoulder for stability. “good girl,” he hummed before standing to full height. “now, i’ve done some research, and i’ve found that this practice is much better suited for filthy little whores like you angel,” he winked down at you as he began to tie the vibrator to your thigh so it hit your clit at just the right angle. “now, you’re going to bounce your filthy cunt on that toy cock while i fuck your face, do you understand?” he asked.

“dr. lupin… how will this help?” you asked him.

“well sweetheart, in my research i discovered that someone as slutty as yourself needs to have multiple holes filled at one time. now stop asking questions and get to what you’re made to do yeah? open y’mouth and move y’hips,” he demanded and you didn’t dare question him further.

you began to rock back and forth on the toy—looking for the angle that would hit your gspot—as you opened your mouth and allowed him to slide his cock down to the back of your throat. you gagged and sputtered around the head of his cock, causing him to sigh—almost as if bored—before pulling back. “you’re fine,” he stated monotonously, “open up again,” he demanded after giving you a minute to breathe.

you took a few deep breaths before opening your mouth again, allowing him to slide his cock back into the warm, wet cavern. this time, instead of immediately gagging, you lasted approximately five seconds. he groaned as he pulled back and roughly tugged your roots, forcing you to look up at him through water logged lashes. “you look so pathetic,” he cooed mockingly before adding, “so pretty when you cry,” he chuckled darkly, roughly patting at your rouging cheek with his palm. “relax your throat and breathe through your nose, you useless thing,” he demanded.

you took a few more large gulps of air to compose yourself and your racing heart before you tried again. you followed his instructions and breathed through your nose. “fuck, good girl,” he grunted as he began to set a punishing pace in your throat. and for someone who has never had a cock in them before, you looked thoroughly fucked. tears and mascara smearing down your cheeks as drool dripped down your chin and chest while you fucked yourself on a plastic cock.

“such a dirty little cockwhore,” remus grunted as he gripped your hair for better leverage as he continued to fuck your face ruthlessly. your gags and moans resonated off the walls of his office as dr. lupin absolutely destroyed you. corrupted you. molded you into the perfect little slut for him. he smiled mockingly down at your figure as he watched your eyes roll into the back of your skull.

“don’t you fucking stop, whore,” he commanded, knowing by now the signs of your impending orgasm. “keep fucking yourself untill i tell you to stop. i want your cunt to be red and swollen. destroyed for any man besides myself,” your hips bucked sporadically on the dildo and vibrator as you reached your high, body trembling with pleasure and desire. in the midst of your orgasm, you swallowed around your doctor’s cock head. instead of jerking back like you had expected, remus released a loud grunt and shoved his cock down your throat, burying your nose in the tuft of curls at the base of his cock as he released spurt after spurt of hot, white cum down your throat.

you looked up at him helplessly as you sputtered and continued to swallow around him, all while continuing to fuck yourself down on the toy. “that’s it. swallow it all like a good little fucking slut,” he grunted through a moan as he pulled his now flacid cock from your mouth. “you look so fucking cute when you’re all ruined like this,” he shot you a sinister smirk, causing you to whimper as your overworked cunt spasmed once again, cumming around the toy once more.

you shrieked as you flinched away from the toys but, striving to be a good girl, continued working yourself atop them. “please doctor… please i can’t take more,” you begged through choked moans and sobs.

“alright sweets, hang on f’me,” he hummed, gentle persona coming back into play as he had finished. he kneeled in front of you, removing the toys from your red, puffy pussy. he couldn’t help himself as he bent down further and cleaned you up, licking deep into your pussy and moaning at the taste. you shrieked as you flinched away from him, but alas buried your fingers in his hair and pulled him closer.

a loud moan shocked through your body as you came one last time on his face. he licked you through it before cleaning you up with his tongue and standing to grab you makeup wipes and water. he trekked back over to you and pulled you into his chest, wiping your makeup off and helping you to drink the water as he rubbed your back.

“thank you doctor,” you murmured, now much less delirious than you were fifteen minutes ago.

“of course sweet girl,” he kissed your temple. “i want to try something for next week, hmm?” you nodded and looked up at him, awaiting further instructions. he smiled reassuringly as he shifted your body into a new position; ass up, face down. you heard the cap of something opening before you felt a cold and wet sensation at your back entrance, causing you to squeal.

remus gently shushed you, keeping a comforting hand on your lower back as he slowly worked his pointer finger into your ass. you whimpered softly as he pushed it knuckle deep, giving you a minute to adjust before thrusting it slowly. you gasped as he poured more lube onto your hole, adding a second finger into you and scissoring you open.

after a few minutes, he pulled his fingers out and you felt the blunt head of something at your entrance. you babbled incoherently as he pushed the plug in, seating it snugly between your walls before tapping at the jewel that poked out of your hole. “just gotta stretch you out for our next session, sweetheart,” he explained as he helped you stand to your feet and fixed your clothes for you.

“thank you dr. lupin,” you smiled widely at him as he walked you towards the door.

“keep that in all week sweetheart,” he informed you as he opened the door for you.

“okay! see you next week!” he watched the way your ass swayed as you left the office building before he closed his door and began to clean up and prepare to see his next patient again.

over the course of the week, you had gotten used to the feeling of the plug, snug between the walls of your ass. however, what you hadn’t become accustomed to was the absolute throbbing of your pussy every time you walked, or sat down, or accidentally clenched around it in some way.

you were now sat on the couch in dr. lupin’s office, a whimpering mess as he pushed the plug back and forth into you while simultaneously using his fingers to work your gspot and licking at your clit. you gasped quietly, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he sucked the swollen bud between his lips and you threaded his fingers into his hair. “doctor lupin… gonna cum,” you choked out through moans.

“go on then, angel,” he hummed before returning his mouth to your clit. you squealed as your arousal gushed out of you and your back arched off of the brown leather. repeated “thank you”s left your lips as you came down from your high and remus slowly pulled away from you. he gave you a minute of recovery before maneuvering you into a position such that the top half of your body was placed over the arm of the couch, the back of your head buried into the leather cushion.

you heard the cap of lubricant opening once again, and then watched as he began to stroke it into his cock. “gotta breathe, okay sweet girl?” he spoke gently as he lined his cock up with your puckering hole. you nodded in agreement and he slowly pushed himself forward. the two of you let out a simultaneous gasp, you at the feeling of being so full, and him at the feeling of you absolutely squeezing his cock like a fucking vice.

once he bottomed out, he stayed still, giving you a minute to adjust. “let me know when you’re ready, angel,” he whispered. you let out a quiet whimper as you reached for something to hold onto, tears filling your eyes at the burning stretch. remus cooed at how adorable you were before taking your hand in his and waiting for your signal.

“oh.. okay i’m ready…” you stuttered breathlessly. remus pulled back slowly before roughly slamming back into you. “oh god,” you moaned, digging your nails into his shoulders.

“god?” he asked, “yeah baby, i’ll be your god for the night,” he chuckled darkly as he winked at you before slamming back into you.

“feels… so good,” you choked around a moan as his thumb found home on your clit. “doctor,” you whined out.

“i thought i was god sweetheart,” he remarked teasingly, biting his lip as his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

“please don’t stop,” you whimpered.

“oh don’t worry angel, i won’t. not untill this tight little ass is overflowing with my cum and you’re begging for mercy,” he planted his hands on the cushion beside your head for leverage as his pace picked up. your moans increased in volume as he pounded into your tight hole, giving you no respite as he chased his own orgasm. drool dripped from your mouth and onto the couch cushion as he pounded into you, giving no mercy just as he promised.

repeated whines of “so good” fell off your lips as remus pounded into your tight little hole.

“you sound so pathetic,” remus growled, “oughta put that slutty little mouth to better use,” he suggested before shoving his fingers into your mouth. you choked at the intrusion in your throat, but continued to moan as you sucked on them.

“cum,” you gurgled around his fingers.

“yeah? you gonna cum just from me fucking your little ass? you really are a dirty cockslut,” he pointed with a chuckle. “well go on then, slut. cum like the filthy thing you are.” your back arched into a perfect semi circle as you squirted on his lower abdomen, cunt clenching around nothing. remus moaned, entranced by the way your cum squirted out of you, like a seemingly never ending fountain.

he gave you not even a second of respite before he was taking the dildo and shoving it into your empty hole. “go on slut, fuck yourself with it,” he demanded. you moaned as you took it from his hands, thrusting it into your gspot in time with remus’s thrusts into your ass.

“so full,” you babbled around the fingers that were still in your mouth. “so good. fuck me,” you moaned.

“‘s what ‘m doing, isn’t it angel?” he mocked before gripping your hips and manually fucking you onto his cock. “oh fuck that’s it angel. squeezing me so fucking tight,” he moaned as he sped up.

“wanna cum again,” you whined.

“go on then, cum with me sweet thing ‘m not stopping you,” he encouraged. he pushed his cock all the way into you and came deep in your ass. simultaneously, you squirted on both the toy and your forearm as you let out a scream of his name.

you hummed deliriously as remus slowly pulled out of you. you felt him collecting his cum with the plug before pushing it back into you, causing you to whine. “gotta keep you nice and full of me, hmm angel? that way when you go home and play with your filthy little cunt, you’ll be reminded of how well my big cock stretched you out,” he pat the plug before he began to redress so that he could begin his aftercare.

he cleaned you up gently and helped you redress before pulling you into his chest. your limbs were immobile, so he helped you to drink your water bottle as he praised you for being so good to him. this time, he walked you all the way to the doors of the office building before gently patting your bum, right where the plug was at.

“untill next time, sweet thing,” he teased with a wink as he watched you walk with a slight limp back to your car, already thinking of all the ways he could corrupt you next time you come in.

your body was practically vibrating in excitement as you bounced into remus’s office building. you could feel your slickness on your thighs, wearing a short skirt and no panties just as your doctor had instructed. you heard his gruff voice call out your name and you had to take a breath to quell your nerves before standing and walking towards him. “hi dr. lupin,” you smiled as you stepped in.

remus skipped past the pleasantries, closing and locking his office door before turning to you. “get undressed,” his voice had dropped an octave and the tone of dominance sent a shiver up your spine. you didn’t question him further, hastily pulling the thin tanktop from your body before moving to unzip the skirt and haphazardly pulling it down, letting it pool at your ankles before stepping out of it. “no bra, hmm?” he hummed as he circled your naked body.

he gripped your hair at the base of your skull before roughly bending you over his desk. “you really are a desperate little slut aren’t you?” he tutted as he bent over your form, pressing his clothed cock against your bare cunt. “you want me to stretch this tight little virgin hole untill you’re so fucking cockdrunk that ‘s all you think about for weeks? hmm sweetheart?”

“please,” you whimpered, grinding back against him. “please need it so bad.” he chuckled wickedly and within the next few seconds, he was undressing. with no prep or warning, he was slamming into you, causing a scream to rip through your body at the stretch.

“shut the fuck up before you get us caught,” he demanded. his pace was punishing as he roughly fucked into your weeping hole, not caring that it was your first time. your moans reverberated off the walls as he slammed his cock into your cervix. “fuck. tightest fucking pussy i’ve ever felt,” he grunted as he gripped your hair, pulling you so your back was to his chest.

“please… s-slow down. it hurts,” you whimpered, tears spilling over your water line.

“aw it hurts baby?” he mocked a pout. “that why your slutty little pussy’s creaming around my cock like a common whore?” he chuckled as his wrapped his arm around your waist, using his fingers to rub tight circles into your swollen clit.

you were drunk with pleasure, mind rapidly becoming fuzzy at his harsh treatment as his cock pistoned into you, kissing your cervix each time upon re-entry. “gonna, i’m gonna. please. p-please… p-“ you stuttered over your moans.

“please please please,” he mocked. “fucking cum, slut. do it. soak my fucking cock like the dumb little whore you are.”

you let out a loud shriek as your body spasmed, absolutely soaking his cock with your release. if it weren’t for remus’s strong arm around your waist, you would’ve fallen face first into his oakwood desk. he hissed as he pulled out of you, lifting you up and walking over to the couch before seating you on his cock, facing him.

your legs wrapped around his waist as the two of you sat in lotus position and he began fucking up into you. he reached around you to twirl the plug in your backside around and your moans became even louder. “such a messy little slut for me,” he grunted as he fucked both of your holes. “that’s it. take my fucking cock like a good little slut,” he commanded.

your head fell into his shoulder as you became dumb with pleasure. there were no thoughts in your brain besides remus’s cock as he fucked you like he hated you. in this position, you could feel everything so much more. each ridge and vein of his thick cock was enhanced as he fucked you like a common whore. “look at that,” he marveled “see my big cock in your little guts, darling?” he asked, although it was rhetorical because he knew you were incapable of answering him at the time. “just too tiny to take my big cock,” he teased.

“can take it,” you protested. “can take it i promise please don’t stop,” you whimpered.

“yeah? then fucking take it and stop crying like a dumb little baby,” he demanded, firmly slapping your cheek as he continued to fuck into you. your next orgasm came without warning. squirting out of your cunt and absolutely soaking both you and remus. you twitched in pleasure as remus kept fucking up into you, riding out your high.

he stilled and began to maneuver your body into a new position. you would be lying if you said that the way he manhandled you into whatever position he wanted didn’t turn you on even more. he shifted you into the squat thruster position—your head and shoulders laying on the ground with your arms splayed out flat underneath you and he lifted his legs onto his shoulders.

in this position, you could practically feel him in your cervix, and your moans became pornographic. “didn’t i tell you to shut the fuck up?” he grunted, reaching out to the coffee table and grabbing your favorite purple dildo. you whimpered in anticipation as you knew what was to come. he pulled out of you, shoving the large, plastic dick into your sopping hole and thrusting it a few times, before replacing it with his own cock and shoving the toy into your mouth. “taste yourself, you fucking slut.”

you gargled nonsensically around it as he continued to fuck into your cervix while choking you on the dildo. your eyes were vacant, the only thing behind them being remus’s cock and your insatiability. “dumb little baby can’t handle all her holes being filled hmm?” he mocked. “you like this don’t you? being treated like the filth you are,” he pulled the dildo from your lips and spit into the open cavern of your mouth, then shoved the dildo back into it. “of course you do angel. i’ve corrupted you to. you’ll always come back to be fucked dumb by your therapist’s cock,” he chuckled maniacally.

“cum,” you gargled around the dildo before squirting around his cock again.

“oh fuck,” he moaned as he pulled out, watching you soak him and yourself in your cum. he grunted as he shoved himself back into you, going even harder this time as he continued to fuck your mouth with the dildo.

“no no no,” you mewled as you tried to flinch away from the immense pleasure he was delivering.

“come on sweetheart one more for me hmm? one more and then we can be done. milk my cock and i’ll fill you up to the brim with my babies. you’ll look so pretty all stuffed full of my cum,” he encouraged as he used his free hand to rub your clit.

one more became two as he delivered on his promise of fucking his cum into your cunt, before manhandling your body into doggy position to do the same to your mouth and subsequently your ass. as he pulled out of your puckering hole, you fell limply onto the carpeted floor of his office. your legs were still twitching in overstimulation, drool pooling out of your mouth, and holes dripping with his cum.

remus stood back to admire his masterpiece. he looked down at you with dark hooded eyes and a proud sinister smirk. satisfied with his creation. with his corruption.

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