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★★★𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 14: 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙜𝙚)★★★

Character: Morticia Addams

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Mistress kink, smut, bondage, Top Morticia/Bottom reader, age gap as usual, praise kink-ish, sex toys,

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1.3k

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You stood there as your hands were chained to the rope that hung from the ceiling.

Your body was laced with goosebumps as the cold air hit your nipples, erecting them as you looked down at your naked body.

"Well...well...well...What do we have here?" Morticia asked, her soft and manicured hands grazing over your body as her soft and seductive voice filled your ears.

You only managed to whimper in response, your lip trembling in desperation as your eyes immediately darted to the hands caressing your sensitive skin.

"Answer me mi amõr~" The ravenette growled, gripping your flesh with her slender fingers, her nails digging slightly into your skin.

"A bad girl..." You mumbled, tears forming at your eyes as the bondage gripped itself around your wrists.

"That's right...a very...very bad girl~" She said with an annoyed yet sly tone, her eyes narrowing in slight curiosity as she began to palm at your breasts, sucking moans from your mouth as she pinched your nipples that were extremely sensitive from the cold air they had been exposed to. "A bad girl that decided to disobey her mistress and touch herself without permission," She continued, leaving a hickey on your neck as she began to leave bite marks around the bruised flesh.

"I'm really sorry Mistress, you were just gone for so long and I really needed it I-" You tried to explain, looking at Morticia with fear in your eyes, only to be cut off by her squeezing your breasts with an aggressive grip. "Ahhh~!"

"Quiet...you've already broken a rule, I don't want to punish you anymore than I have to," The older woman warned, her eyes examining every square inch of your body, a slight heat rising to her cheeks as her orbs fell upon your breasts.

You whimpered in response once again; an extremely loud cry being strung from your lips as you felt your core being filled with a large vibrator that had already been turned on to its lowest setting.

"Yes mistress..." You sighed, lip trembling as the tears fell from your eyes as the pleasure shot through your body.

Her touch was addictive, you loved the feeling of her hands tracing over every part of your body, marking yoursekf as hers and hers only.

"Oh m, you look so gorgeous all tied up like this mi amor~" The ravenette cooed, continuing to leave hickeys and bite marks scross your body as she got onto her knees to get access to the lower part of your body.

You nod in gratitude, your cheeks blushing furiously as Morticia turned up the settings on the vibrator to a higher setting.

"Thank you Mistress," You replied, immediately releasing a moan from your mouth as the vibrator caused your orgasm to come closer to taking over your body, your hands pulling at the handcuffs that kept them in the air.

Your brow furrows as your mouth opens from the touch of your girlfriend's lips on your skin. She mirrors you in reaction, feeling the wetness between your legs as the vibrator does it's magic. She knows she can make you come just by doing this. The quick movements of the sex toy inside you as your hips just barely move against nothing. Your hands tried their hardest to escape the bondage,

Her hands ran down your sides, sliding over your waist and down to cup the generous curve of your ass, pulling you flush against her body and giving herself room to continue making her mark across your flesh with her teeth and lips, eliciting a drawn out moan from you.

You could feel your orgasm approching, you could feel your legs shaking from how weak the vibrators effect had made them, you could feel your brain going all fuzzy as the older woman began to turn the sex toy up to it's highest setting, sucking a loud cry from your lips as your hands pulled at the restraints.

"God mi amor~ You look so gorgeous when you're all tied up like a pretty little thing for me," Morticia smirked, her hands continuing to trail up your legs and found their way to your clit, beginning to rub softly on the sensitive nub. "Now, tell me my dear, does that beautiful pussy of yours want to cum?"

You nodded, crying out a plea for your release, not saying anything other than a combanation of your girlfriend's name and a string of profanities.

Morticia still took no pity on your aching frame, beginning to lick long and quick strides up and down your clit as her hands began to palm at your most sensitive spots that were on your legs, causing you to start crying from the frustration.

"Please mistress...! You know these restraints get me all riled up!" You pleaded, biting your lip slightly as you shivered from how good the feeling of your older girlfriend's tongue was up against your heated clit.

A soft vibration from the ravenette's chuckle onto your clit sent you over the edge, a loud scream of pleasure filling the room, and you had never been more greatful that Morticia had decided to punish you in her soundproof basement.

"You know mi amor," She began, lifting her lips from your clit to look up at your flushed face that had been stained with tears. "You're going to need to beg better than that~"

You let out a loud cry, your eyes looking down at your girlfriend as she continued to tease your clit with her mouth as you began to scream and beg for your release.

The sounds of rope and chains moving also echoed through the room in harmony with your moans as you began to rub your wrists against the restraints, as it helped you get closer to your orgasm thanks to your huge bondage kink.

"Please Mistress!" You cried, thinking over every beg you could as you looked at the ravenette with tears filled eyes, "I'll be good! Please just let me cum! I can't handle it!"

The older woman hummed in reply, before finally saying the words you had been begging her to say for minutes.

"Cum for me sweetheart, cum all over mistress's toy,"

Your whole body immediately released the tension, your wrists going limp as they stopped resisting the bondage that had wrapped itself around your limbs, the fabric and chains quickly becoming untangled by Morticia, who quickly caught you as you fell thanks to your new lack of stability in your legs.

"Thank you Mistress," You smiled, looking up at the ravenette before burying your face in her chest.

"Its no problem, just listen to Mistress next time and we won't have this problem~"

★★★𝘼𝙡𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝘿𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩★★★

Smut:

Perfect little mouse

Liquid smooth

Mary on a cross

Fluff

Cookies and confessions

Baby it's cold outside

★★★𝙇𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 2: 𝙊𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙭)★★★

Character: Larissa Weems

Tag list: @inlovewithgreta

Trigger warnings (DL, DNI): Semi-public sex, smut, orgasm denial, boss x employee dynamics, legal age gap

Genre: Smut

Word count: 2.1k

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"So, Y/n, do you want to finally speak up and explain what was going on with you during the meeting today? Hm?" Larissa asked seductively as she rubbed her long red nails up and down her thigh, walking around her office as her voice perfectly harmonized with the sounds of her heels hitting the wooden floor.

Her voice was a pure melody in your ear, as tempting as the snake was to Eve. Unresistable, almost as if she had magic from the devil himself. If she said sit you would do so without hesitation. If she asked you to do the most lewd or the most wholesome things, you'd do it. Because she had you wrapped around her finger like a dog to leash.

You only responded with silence, lowering your head as you tried your hardest to not look at the beautiful woman that had already turned you into a blushing mess.

"Speak up sweetheart...I need to hear that pretty voice telling me what's going on with you?" The older woman said again, a stern tone slowly filling her voice as she bent over her desk, giving you a full shot of her perfect cleavage.

"M-Miss Weems...I-I apologize for my quiet behavior, I must have just been more fatigued than usual," You replied formally, swallowing your fear and crush on the older woman and looking up at her in the eyes.

The white-haired woman sat back down on her black leather office chair, crossing her legs as she raised a curious eyebrow. You knew such miniscule actions shouldn't result in your libido being driven off the roof like never before...but that's just what this woman did to you. A magnet pulling you towards her beautiful body this woman was, and you had no idea how to block the attraction.

"Ah...I see, and it...didn't have anything to do with me or any of your coworkers?" She asked, concerning taking place of the former stern tone that was once evident in her vocals.

"No ma'am..." You lied,

The meeting was normal, and there wasn't supposed to be anything special going on. The problem was when Larissa came in wearing a beautiful dress with a V-Cut that showed off her beautiful chest and gave you a glimpse of her breasts. It gave you such anxiety, you had always had a crush on the older woman thanks to how sweet and seductive she was, but this only made this worse. It's almost like the dress she had worn accentuated not just her body but everything that enchanted you about Larissa. The way her ruby lips formed into that iconic smirk, the way she let petnames slide off of her tongue as easily as she wanted them too, everything.

"Hm...You know I don't like liars...right sweetheart?" Larissa asked, leaning on her desk slightly as she traced her pointer finger across the slight ridges of the wood.

"Yes ma'am, I know you don't like liars," You muttered, biting your lip as your eyes darted away from the beautiful goddess-like woman across from you.

The full sentences and complete answers were odd, and Larissa recognized that. It wasn't only what added into her suspicion of you and your feelings, but it also feed into her own desires she had been having since she first saw you.

When she first saw the way your knees were highlighted by your skirt beautifully grazing over them as soft as a summer wind hitting a tree, she had already decided that she wanted those knees on the ground, amd your pretty little mouth begging for release.

"So try again, I want a full answer," She demanded, her fingers flexing sensually as they began to grip at the ridges tightly, gripping it as tightly as you would wanher to grip your neck.

You sighed as a reply, looking down once again at your lap, internally cursing yourself out for how soaked you were in your underwear.

"Your outfit," You managed to choke out despite your obvious flustered demeanor. "I don't want to seem rude...but it just distracted me so much. You looked so beautiful I just couldn't stop looking," You confessed, causing Larissa to blush with a smirk creeping up onto her lips.

"Oh my~" She chuckled, standing up and leaning over her desk once again before gripping your collar with one of her beautiful and slender hands. "So it was someone in the meeting room?" Larissa smirked, biting her lip before speaking up again.

"Do you like me sweetheart~?" She teased, a hint of sincerity in her voice still there.

Her blue eyes bore into your own, sending you into a trance as your legs trembled, you blushed furiously as if that was enough of an answer. You swallow in a nervous manner, looking at the woman holding your collar through hooded eyes as to not lose all of your composure, despite that line being crossed minutes ago.

"Yes Ma'am," You stuttered out, your beautiful (skin color) cheeks breaking out in a rose-colored blush.

And that's when in one swift motion, Larissa quickly walked over at bent you across the desk, your head resting on your now folded arms.

"So..." She said softly yet so seductively as her regal British accent left goose bumps across your whole body. "I think there's something you want from me, do you want me to give it to you?" Larissa asked, making sure to get your consent before continuing with her actions.

You nodded, a pleading whimper escaping your beautiful lips as a way of begging Larissa to touch you.

"I need words sweetheart, full sentences just like you had before," The older woman cooed, stroking your thighs as her middle finger slid through your underwear and slightly tugging on it before it snapped back onto your wet pussy, causing you to whimper.

"Yes Larissa! Please! I need you!" You begged, eyes shutting in anticipation as small and pleading whimpers escaped your throat, only making your more embarrassed that you had now finally revealed all your hidden feelings.

The older woman's left hand slid to your left ass cheek, gripping it hard enough to leave marks from where her red nails dug into your beautiful skin. Her right hand swiftly swiped away your panties and she stuck them in her blazers breast pocket, your body becoming laced with another layer of goose bumps as you felt the cool office air hit your aching and wet cunt.

It was only then you realized where you where, you were still in an office in your place of employ, and it scared you, but it also had ended up managing to turn you on twice as much as any amount of fear of being caught.

"L-Larissa~" You whimpered, only to be met with both of the older woman's hands gripping even harder at your sensitive thighs than they were with your ass.

"Try again sweetling~" The white-haired woman cooed, her tongue grazing the outskirts of your pussy, collecting a couple of large drops of your juices that had fallen from your hole.

"Sorry Ma'am..." You mewled, bucking your hips up just a little as to get some kind of relief.

At the feeling of your hips moving, the older woman couldn't take the anticipation anymore.

She quickly buried her face in your leaking cunt, tongue flicking at your clit as the feeling of pleasure shot through your body, making you moan loudly. The obscene slurping and licking sounds that emerged from your thighs echoing into your ears.

"Mmm...that's what I thought...you've always given me those lusty looks~" Larissa teased, continuing to eat you out as she gripped your thighs like she was using them as handlebars.

"M-Ma'am please~! I've been thinking about you buried in my legs for months, please just a-ah~!!!" You cried, your back arching up as your legs trembled from the pleasure the taller woman gave you using just her tongue.

God the way the woman played with your body, using you like a doll only to be used for, it was just so hot.

"Yes, that's true...but you did lie to me...didn't you sweetheart? So why should I, a respectable boss, reward a naughty employee...?" The taller woman sighed in fake sympathy, eyes filling with sadistic delight as she removed her mouth from your poor wet pussy.

"B-But! I only lied because I thought you'd hate me if I told you, you could've told me your feelings as well!" You protested, legs trembling more than they ever had when you had your own hand in your wet pussy all those lonely nights, dreaming of the taller woman fucking you into pure submission.

Larissa chuckled darkly into your ear as she bent over you, caressing with her hand as her other one fondled with your tits. Her sickenly sweet voice oozing with as much malic and dominance it did lust and care for you.

"Now, now, baby doll... That's not how we speak to our boss is it?" She asked, cutting you off with more dirty talk before you could even utter a syllable of your defense out. "I've given you plenty of hints, giving you my number, flirting with you, but yet I didn't say anything? How does that make any sense?" Larissa asked in a condescending tone, living little nibbles and lipstick marks across your neck as she unbuttoned your blazer, tossing it carelessly.

You internally curses yourself at the realization that Larissa was in fact right, she couldn't have been anymore obvious with her feelings towards you! Yet you knew you were too blinded by the illusion that the woman was such a goddess that she wouldn't know you existed, much less have romantic or sexual feelings towards you.

"It doesn't ma'am," You sigh with a shaky voice, biting your lip in anticipation for her to start teasing your or even spanking you.

Larissa only manages to leave three hickeys on your neck in response to your increasing submission for her, leaving you even more needy for her to speak, for her beautiful voice to fill your ears.

"Y'know...I would punish you for being such a naughty little teacher and being all riled up for your boss in her own office...but that body of yours is so damn hot," She purred, sliding herself back down to where you needed her most, licking long strides into your spongy yet soaking wet sex.

You buried your head into your crossed arms, moans choking out of your throat as your most sensitive spots of your body was pleasured by the woman you had loved for so long.

"Mmm...oh you're such a sweet thing, you're already so close?" Larissa asked, the vibrations from her seductive voice shooting more pleasure towards your clit.

You nod, not even needing Larissa to demand you to beg for your release.

"Please Miss! I won't be a liar and I'll be good! Please I've been waiting for you to be inside of me for months! Please! I'll do whatever you want!!" You screamed in ecstacy, eyes rolling back into your head as your hands gripped at the wooden edges of the desk you weren't currently being bent over and fucked mindlessly on.

The moment she heard you begging without her telling you to beg, Larissa knew she wanted you to cum as much as you did.

"C'mon sweetheart, cum for me, cum for your boss whom you lust over," She smirked devilishly, eyes narrowing as she sped up her tounges movement, only to be met with your eventual white and sticky release fluids.

You whimpered out your high, bucking your hips into Larissa's mouth as your body relaxes, trembling slightly.

The taller woman unexpectedly picks you up before sitting on her desk chair, her strong hands holding your body perfectly as you unintentionally relax into her warm figure.

"Thank you 'Rissa..." You mumbled, kissing the white-haired woman's cheeks softly as you caress her hand that wasn't soaked in your release.

"It's no problem sweetheart, now do me a favor and clean my fingers off, they got a little...dirty after you came everywhere," Larissa chuckled devilishly, to which you eagerly began to suck all the cum off of her beautiful fingers.

It was embarrassing licking your own cum off of your boss's fingers and you knew it, but at this moment in time, you felt safe to do such embarrassing things. The way she treated you after being so rough with you only locked in your love for the taller woman, you didn't care about any consequences and neither did Larissa, why would you two? Larissa would certianly loss her job for a person as beautiful as you, and she'd honestly prefer to do things like this in places where you guys could get caught, then everyone would see who you truly belonged to.

★★★𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙛 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 12: 𝘿𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣)★★★

Character: Melissa Schemmenti

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Rough sex, Dom/dub dynamics (Top Mel/bottom Reader), Degradation, strap on use, legal age gap as usual, a single slap

Genre: Smut

Word count: 2.7k

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You stood there in the kitchen in your silk nightgown as you made dinner, all alone as you knew that Melissa had a late meeting at the open house with a parent thanks to their late schedule as a nurse on call.

You continued to stir the gnocchi in the giant pot, eyes constantly looking back over at the cookbook that contained instructions to the detail on how to make the famous Schemmenti recipe.

"Hmm...Mel's Nana must've been amazing at cooking if Mel is this obsessed with it," You chuckle, beginning to strain the pasta as you continued to listen to the music from the record player in the living room.

You placed the pasta in a bowl, mixing it in with the sauce and spices from the pantry as you began to hum along to the tunes of 70's music that Melissa loved so much.

Your eyes glazed over the bowl, placing it to the side as you began to cut up the kiwi's you had gotten at the grocery store a few days ago as a surprise for Melissa as well as this dinner, considering it was her favorite fruit and all.

The steam from the boiling water hit your face, causing a little bit of condensation to form on your face along with the combination of the occasional drop of juice from the ripened kiwi that had made its way onto your face as you cut it.

"Eheheheh!" You chuckle once again, beginning to peel the skin off each half of the kiwi so you could dice it just like Melissa had shown you when you had first come over her house for a cooking lesson.

You checked your phone, noticing no response to your previous question to your girlfriend of when she would be home, you sighed, your smile dropping as you began to worry about the redhead woman.

'She'll be fine...she's just a little late...it gives me more time to make her dinner!' You thought to yourself, trying to be optimistic as you didn't really want to stress yourself out while working on dinner.

Your hands quickly got to work on dicing up the fruits on the chopping board below you, eyes focusing so that you wouldn't cut your finger.

"Yes!" You beamed after a few minutes of slicing each of the kiwi's into slightly similarly shaped squares.

You quickly took your knife and slid each green cube into a nearby bowl, sprinkling a slight amount of grain sugar onto it so that it'd be just a bit sweeter before going to check on the pasta that was now cooling down.

It looked alright to you, even if you had your slight doubts about the pasta, you knew Melissa would love you trying to make her night better.

See you knew about how...difficult the child of this specific parent Melissa was meeting with tonight usually tended to be, as he was in Ava's office a lot of the time. And with your job as Ava's other assistant, you were basically the disciplinary board of the school, meaning you saw him a lot.

But the parents were really no better from all the times you had met them, the dad was a deadbeat, and the mom thought of the kid like a miracle thanks to her previous miscarriages before giving birth to the child.

You knew that Melissa was going to have a tough time, but you internally and externally hoped for the best and that maybe the mom would be willing to sit down with your girlfriend and work out a plan.

But somewhere deep inside of your heart, you knew it wasn't possible, and that's why you were making dinner; to maybe help Melissa's night go somewhat in the direction she had wanted it to go to before learning about the meeting with the kid's parent she had to have.

You sat there, sprinkling the cheese into the pasta bowl in deep thought until the clump was gone from your hands and you were just rubbing your fingers together.

"H-Huh?" You shuddered out of your thoughts, remembering what you were doing as you quickly began to mix around the cheese to the gnocchi and placing it on a plate, wrapping the bowl that had the rest in saran wrap before placing it in the fridge.

Still trying to shake your mind off of your concern for your girlfriend, you began to set the table, placing the plates and bowls of kiwi along with Melissa's favorite wine and your own favorite in glasses on the table.

"There we go..." You muttered, eyes scanning the table for anything that could be wrong with the meal before you heard a door slam.

Your body froze up. Melissa was mad. Very mad.

But still you tried to act oblivious as to maybe cheer her up.

"Hey baby! I made your favorite as a surprise, how did the meeting with Jeramiah's mom go?" You asked, hoping the redhead wouldn't notice the concern in your voice.

Melissa just rolled her eyes, shrugging off her jacket and throwing off her shoulders and walking up to you with her "mad walk"

"How the fuck do you think it went?" She growled, burying her face in your neck for comfort as she left bite marks and hickeys all over your skin, causing you to shudder and moan under her lips, you knew you couldn't help but get turned on at her new aggressive nature.

"M-Mel..." You whimpered, eyes looking at the older woman as she began to cup your chin. "How bad was it?" You ask, your hands resting on Melissa's hips as she felt her muscles relax just a little bit.

Melissa only gripped your chin harder, and she took a deep breath.

"The mom was just...the same...but at the same time so must worse..." She mumbled, to which you placed both hands on each of her cheeks with a smile.

"Then use me, I know it'll make you feel a hell of a lot better," You said bluntly but still keeping the smile as your cheeks heated up with blush.

"No sweetheart, I don't want to hurt you," She replied, trying to keep her anger down for your sake.

You only responded to her concern with a passionate kiss, before breaking it to mutter in her ear.

"I'm just a little bitch for you to use and you know that, I know the safe word, and I know you mean nothing of what you say," You cut her off.

Melissa nodded, and she wrapped a hand around your waist, cupping your chin as she held you in a very seductive and intimate way.

"Then get on your fucking knees and make me cum, and you better not tease me or be a brat," She growled, fully slipping into her more dominant mode that made your legs even more wobbly.

You nodded, pushing her onto a chair and getting on your knees quickly, eagerly reaching to take off the leather pants that perfectly wrapped around her hips.

Your face is immediately met with her underwear that's just completely soaked from arousal, and you look up to see her blushing with a hand over her mouth.

"Are you blu-"

You're immediately cut off by a slap to the face, not too hard but rough enough to get the point across to you to just be good.

"Do what I said you fucking whore, I'm surprised you haven't already buried your face in my wet cunt, it's soaked, and we both know how much of a cum slut you truly are for mommy," Melissa replied,

You whimpered from the sudden sting from where she had slapped you, and you immediately took off her panties, tossing them to the side along with where you had tossed her pants and belt.

Your lips immediately wrapped around her sensitive clit, her eyes rolling back into her head as she groaned from the pleasure as you inserted two fingers inside of her heated core.

"You taste so so good mommy..." You cooed, the vibrations from your voice teasing the redhead's sensitive pussy even more as your fingers pumped in and out of her faster the more you were inside her.

Your tongue created long and quick strides across the older woman's sex, wasting no time as you quickly made her body tremble with the ecstasy that came from your touch.

"Shut up bitch, that mouth is only for begging and fucking me," She muttered, gripping your hair with her other hand as she slid off her jacket, shirt, and bra, leaving her beautiful body completely exposed to you.

Your hands palmed at the milky skin that decorated her thighs and hips, speeding up the pace of your fingers even more as your tongue danced perfect circles across her bundle of nerves.

You admired her with your eyes, your ears filling with the sounds of her moans and whimpers combined with the obscene and lewd sound effects coming from you eating her out.

It only took a few more minutes of you licking her cunt and sucking all of the moans out of you before she finally came undone under you, her cum covering your lips like a cheap lip gloss.

"Fuck you really are a cum slut, aren't ya hon?" Melissa smirked, gripping your chin with her hand after she came down from her high.

You nod, remaining quiet just like you know she wants you to do.

"Huh, you actually can listen, what a surprise. You're so dumb I expected the opposite," She spat with fake anger (at least fake anger directed towards you).

You bow your head, when you suddenly feel seyourself being picked up by Melissa's strong arms,

"Stay put and I'll let you cum," She growled, her hand finding its way under your nightgown and beginning to toy with your clit as she walked over to the bedroom, laying you down on the bed stomach first as she quickly pulled out her biggest strap on.

Your eyes lit up with excitement at the sight of the toy, all moisture falling from your mouth to your core.

"Yes mommy," You replied, to which Melissa raised an eyebrow.

"Did I say to speak?"

You froze up once again like you had when she had first arrived home, and you shook your head in submission.

"Exactly," Melissa replied, "You only speak when I say speak, and I expect my little bitch to respect her mommy's rules,"

You nod, resisting the urge to rub your thighs together as you saw the strap-on wrapped around the redhead's waist.

"You're not going to moan unless I want to hear those disgusting noises, and you are certainly not to even think about orgasming without my permission," You heard her say, before immediately slamming into you, using both her cum and your arousal fluid to use as lubricant.

A slight moan tries to escape your lips as Melissa violently fucks her anger out on you, pleasure washing over your body as tears formed in your eyes thanks to the 'no moaning without being told to' rule that you were trying your very hardest to follow.

You enjoyed this though, you would have let Melissa know if you didn't.

"Fuck my whore is so tight..." Melissa muttered, continuing to buck her hips inside of you as the sounds of the toy's base and your wet cunt hitting each other filled the room.

You bit your lip, hands grabbing so hard at the sheets from the pleasure that it almost turned your knuckles white, you felt all the pleasure from her cock make your legs shake violently, Melissa using one of her hands to keep you in place as she fucked you. She kept one hand near your head, perfect so that she could occasionally whisper the degrading comments she knew you enjoyed and that turned you on in your ear.

You let out a tiny whimper, a single tear streaming down your cheek from holding in the lewd noises that were desperate to escape you from how fast the green-eyed woman had been going and with how big the toy was inside of you.

"Hm? Was that a fucking whimper?" The redhead asked, bending down to whisper in your ear as she sped up the pace of her hips. "Speak bitch,"

"Yes mommy, I'm sorry, I'm too dumb to listen to your rules right now," You whimpered out, trying to speak without letting any additional incriminating noises out of your lips.

Melissa smirked, her eyes losing their anger the longer she spent fucking you senseless.

"Hmmhmm..." She chuckled, her eyes narrowing as she continued to stay in her dominant state, wanting to fuck all of her anger out on you before returning to her normal self. "You are such a dumb little slut, that's why you need me, because you're too dumb to think for yourself,"

You let out a whine, covering your mouth with your hands as to help muffle your cries of pleasure, to which the older woman responds by just pulling your hands away from you so that they go back to gripping the sheets.

"Oh no hon, I want to hear your moans now, let them all out. When I think I've heard enough, you can cum as much as you need, I know you're close," Melissa teased, to which you only responded with a loud moan.

"Please mommy~! Please let me cum~! I've been such a good little slut for you, please just ahh~!!" You cried, hoping she'd take mercy on you and let you cum as a result of already being fucked beyond words.

"Pathetic," She spat, pulling slightly at your hair as to tell you silently to beg more.

"Please mommy!! I need you so so so so badly! Please I just can't hold it in anymore~!" You begged; your voice slightly muffled from your face being buried in the sheets.

Melissa continued to fuck you despite your pleas, waiting another minute before finally letting you cum.

"Beg just a little bit more, mommy is getting closer to letting that little cunt release," She cooed with a condescending nature, a sly and mischievous smirk tugging at her lips as her thrusts became more powerful than before.

"Please mommy~! I love you so much please just let me cum~!" You managed to choke out while resisting your orgasm.

The redhead finally softened her gaze from her usual dominant look as she kissed your neck, sending shivers down your spine as every touch had become sensitive.

"I'd say you've earned it, now cum all over my cock," Melissa said, thrusting into you one last time as your pussy leaked all of it's cum over the sex toy.

You let out one last whine as you felt your hole becoming empty again when your girlfriend took out the strap on, your eyes softening as you cuddled up to Melissa, who had now sat next to you.

"Feel better?" You asked, burying your face in her neck as she massaged your shaking legs with her strong hands.

"Of course baby girl, you're such a good girlfriend, always helping me out," She replied with a sincere tone of voice, stroking your hair. "Letting me fuck my anger onto you, wearing the panties and bra I bought for you, cooking me dinner as a surprise for me, you're just perfect," She smiled, holding you as you blushed from how nice she had become.

"Speaking of dinner, I'm gonna kill you if it's cold~" You smirked, poking her as she let go of you to go get dressed into her pajamas.

Melissa jokingly rolled her eyes, chuckling softly as she quickly pulled on a flyers hoodie you bought her a few months ago and some gray pajama pants.

"Well then let's go eat, I mean, you already ate, but I'm still starving," She teased, making you blush massively at the dirty joke before you both stood up and walked down the stairs to the kitchen.

★★★𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 4: 𝙆𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮)★★★

Character: Morticia Addams

Taglist: @lilfartbox1 @inlovewithgreta

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Knives, Smut, dom/sub dynamics, praise, Top Morticia/Bottom reader

Genre: Smut

A/n: Sorry this was so short!!

Word count: 0.8k

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Your eyes fill with excitement and lust as you glance over the shiny silver metal that twirled itself perfectly through your wife's slender and perfectly manicured hands.

The way this woman treated you was just so majestic, the way her raven hair would move with each graceful movement her body decided to make, the way her eyes sparkled with delight whenever it rained or whenever you gifted her a collection of beautiful stems for her to put in a vase in her kitchen.

But god was your sex hotter than you could ever imagine it being, you loved being under her control, she wasnt really a mean woman when dominant, as she truly did love you as much as she loved blood and darkness. But that also had to do with your relationship as dominant and submissive, you were a good girl for her, refusing to be bad and annoying Morticia. Morticia often just liked to have you service her in the bedroom along with taking control of your orgasms, and you had honestly never been more happy in a relationship.

That's why whenever Wendsday and Pugsley were out of the house, you couldnt help yourself but to just want her inside of you.

"Mistress...p-please...touch me..." You whispered with a pleasing tone, to which your wife wuickly slammed herself into you, her tounge sliding inside of your mouth as her way of overpowering you,

"C'mon mi buena niña...you can beg louder than that, be good and dont keep quiet for me~" Morticia smirked, sliding her knife up and down your body before slapping the flat side straight against your core, making you whimper loudly as to please the ravenette who was currently holding your body tightly with one hand with her other tracing your figure with her blade.

"Mi Reina~ Please don't be cruel~! You can feel how wet I am...!" You moaned, head tilting back as your legs trembled, your wrists pulling tightly against the black fluffy handcuffs that chained you up against the wall.

"Oh don't worry, no need to beg mi niña," The raven haired woman cooed, smiling as she licked her lips, "You're going to have such a good orgasm tonight...or as many as I want you to have..." She chuckled, pulling at your leash as you choked out another lewd sound from your throat.

Another soft cry left your lips, you knew she'd give you what you wanted, but you also loved to beg for her to touch you.

"Mmm...please...! Need you, need you so much," You begged, eyes holding a pleading nature as you began to slightly grind against the knife, to which Morticia quickly pulled it away and held it up to your neck.

"I thought I said there was no need to beg?" She asked, tilting her head as she continued to give you a loving yet sadistic gaze.

"You're right Mistress, I'm sorry," You quickly stuttered out, legs trembling from the aching heat that was built up in your sex.

Morticia smirked, and in just one careful move of her wrist, she sliced off your bralette and thong you had been wearing, leaving you completely exposed to your spouse.

"Bueana Nina..." She muttered with a hint of passion in her voice as she began to leave hickeys across your collarbone, moving her knife to slap once again against your aching cunt. "Now look at Mistress while she's fucking you,"

You obeyed quickly, staring directly into Morticia's eyes as she began to pump her fingers inside of you, shoving her knifes handle into her mouth so that it didnt fall while she fucked you.

Lewd moans left your body as Morticia grabbed her knife once again, using it to collect the juices that were falling from your core.

"Mi Reina~! It feels so good~!" You whimpered as you felt your orgasm approching you,

The ravenette only smirked in response, pumping her fingers endlessly in and out of your hole.

"C'mon baby, come for me," She smirked as you came undone in her arms.

The older woman looked at you with lovefilled eyes as she uncuffed your hands from the wall and applied some lotion to your wrists, holding the knife up to your mouth so that you could lick off all the cum you had spilled onto the blade.

You nodded silenly as your tounge slided up and down on the flat side of the blade before Mortica discarded it onto the floor, holding you in her arms as she hummed a soft lullaby for you to fall asleep to.

"I love you mi amor..." She smiled as she ran her fingers through your hair, continuing to hum a spanish lullaby that she always sung to you after you had made love with each other.

★★★𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 13: 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙭)★★★

Character: Alcina Dimitrescu

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Mirror sex, boss/employee dynamics, body image issues, clitoral stimulation, Top Alcina/Bottom reader,

Genre: Smut (With hurt/comfort)

A/n: New character bitches!!

Word count: 1.1k

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It was pornographic the way you were positioned, the way your ass was perfectly laid in between the beautiful pair of legs that belonged to the one and only Alcina Dimitrescu, grinding up against her heated sex. Your body was completely nude except for your black lingerie that was quickly torn off your body with the help of the taller woman's claws that emerged from her fingernails.

"So...do you want to explain why you're here in between my legs?" Alcina asks, her hand finding it's way to grip your chin after retracting her claws back into her hands.

You shake your head with only a whimper trembling from your lips, fully aware of the reason you were in such a lewd state, and it was all because of your own stupid body image. You had been trying really hard, you were trying to care of yourself, you were trying so hard to love yourself for the sake of your own mental health and well-being.

You looked over at your maid's uniform, a black and white colette uniform given to you by your wonderful employer at the Dimitrescu castle, tears threatening to prick at your eyes from the fear you felt of the woman holding you.

"My lady...I assure you my problems won't affect my work in any way," You whimpered, looking forward to face the mirror you and the black-haired woman were propped up in front of.

Alcina growled in response, eyes narrowing as her grip increased on your chin, turning the skin around it slightly red thanks to the pressure.

"I don't care what you assure me, my pet," She replied, sliding her opposite hand to your aching cunt, rubbing her thumb around your sensitive bundle of nerves. "I want an explanation for the reason you were being mean to yourself,"

You shiver under her touch as you're aware of how intoxicating yet terrifying it is.

"It's nothing My Lady, please rest assured that it wouldn't-"

You're once again cut off by the aggressive grip of Alcina pausing your speech in order for her to speak.

"I have already told you little mouse, you are not to be mean to yourself as long as you work for me," Her seductive voice said, the lust and anger in her voice causing for a trail of goosebumps to appear on your back. "Now explain,"

You take a deep breath, eyes finally letting the tears fall as you began to explain, your speech being mixed with the moans caused by Alcina, who was currently rubbing your clit just a bit more aggressively than before.

"I just wish my body was as beautiful as any of the other maids in the castle, they have everything perfect!" You confess, the end of your sentence being a bit higher in pitch thanks to your lewd whimpers and soft cries.

The older woman only hummed in response, letting go of your chin as you quickly hid your face from the sight of the mirror, becoming slightly shocked when Alcina only sped up her pace to suck out all of your whimpers and moans, not even bothering to pick your head up to face the mirror.

"Little mouse, beauty is a construct," She simply said, her voice beginning to soten as her other hand began to caress your thigh. "You're expected to be skinny, but curvy, but no too curvy that you show any weight other than on your butt and breasts. You're expected to have a symetrical face when that's not even possible to achieve. You're expected to have perfect skin but if you cover it with makeup so that you do have perfect skin, you're a liar. There are so many things us ladies are expected to do that I could go hours on about, but the point is that they're all unrealistic."

Your ears perked up a little, your body still on fire from how fast your orgasm was approaching your shaking body.

Alcina had a plan though, and you were unknowingly following each step to the letter.

"You have to love your body, it's the only one you have," The older woman smiled, showing just how much she cared for her favorite maid. "Our smiles are what make us beautiful, along with our sounds, everything else is just a bonus,"

And just as Alcina planned, you spoke up once again.

"But I just am ugly! You don't get it because you're so beautiful!" You cried out, one of your hands covering your mouth to muffle the noises of pleasure that were currently escaping your throat at high volume.

The golden eyed woman smirked, quickly pulling her hand away from your clit, and using her other to pull your head up to face itself in the mirror.

You cried out in pain over the loss of her touch, tears managing to prick at your eyes as you begged for her to pleasure you like she had been doing.

Alcina's eyes narrowed, and you felt a shiver go down her spine at the sudden glare and lack of warmth in her expression.

"Why would I let an ugly girl cum?" She asked, "Why would I pleasure someone who's ugly?"

Your body froze up at that, and your eyes finally locked with themselves in the mirror, and you truly saw a beautiful person. Even with how blissed out and sweaty you were from the older woman's somewhat magical touch, you somehow saw beauty in you. True beauty.

The lady holding you smirked, and she slid her hand down to your clit, beginning to toy with it but at a much slower pace than originally.

"So if you want to cum, you're going to admit that you're beautiful, my little mouse,"

You blushed furiously, and you took a deep breath.

"I'm beautiful,"

More speed was put into Alcina's touch, your moans filling the room as you gripped onto her thighs, watching your pornographic scene that was displayed in the mirror in front of you.

"Thats a good little mouse, now cum for me, cum all over my fingers while screaming about how I was right, how you are truly gorgeous," She cooed, her fingers moving at speeds so quick your brain was practically going haywire.

"You were right! I'm beautiful! I'm beautiful just the way I am! I ahhh~!!!" You screamed, coming completely undone in Alcina's arms.

Her touch was still soft as she looked down at you as you began to curl up in her arms and cry softly from gratitude.

"You're my little mouse, and you are beautiful despite what your brain tells you," She smiled softly in an uncharacteristic way as she licked the white fluid of her fingers.