Babyshrooms

soldier boy x fem reader, smut/minors dni

warnings: dubcon, degradation, mention of watersports???

lately many bad ideas have crossed your brain but this one really took the cake. you decided to raid ben's liquor cabinet to dull the ache after a bad day. you took multiple swigs from different bottles, not caring how messy you were with with his stuff (big mistake).

just as you were about to take another swig you heard his heavy footsteps thudding against the hardwood floor behind you. his eyes lingered on the sight of you for a brief moment, with your back turned mindlessly drinking. a cold chill ran down your spine, your body paralyzed in fear as you heard the low rumble of his voice "what the fuck do you think you are doing doll?"

"uhm I'm sorry da-" you started giggling covering your mouth. the alcohol was starting to make you feel tipsy and everything seemed amusing. you didn't even turn around to glance at him. he roughly grabbed your hair tugging really hard on it, pulling you in his direction "oh you got a lot of nerve, you little cunt. first you drink all my stuff without asking and then act like a brainless whore who is too stupid to get one sentence out."

you let out a pathetic whine and look down at the floor mumbling a small "sorry" under your breath. then you feel the back of his palm stinging your cheek so bad that your ears start ringing. "speak up bitch, I didn't hear you." tears filled your eyes. "s-sorry" he smirked down at you. "awww what is it sweetheart? is'not funny anymore huh?" he coos and your cheeks heat up in shame. he takes off his belt and settles down on the bed. "bend over my lap" he barks the order and with trembling legs you lay yourself down on his lap. he glances down at your skirt and soiled underwear. "look at my sweet girl behave like a fuckin' used up slut. you don't have any thoughts in that stupid brain of yours huh? whenever daddy is mean to you, you get so wet. what an odd girl I have..." he takes off your underwear, bundling them up just to shove them in your mouth. you let out a squeal and he grins at the sight, slapping your ass with his palm "quit bitchin', is'not like the punishment even started."

he begins lashing out his belt, cracking it against your ass till you are a sobbing mess. each sting getting worse. "awww doll, want daddy to cool you down?" he said his hand gently soothing the skin of your ass. you nodded weakly thinking you're gonna get some aftercare. ben took a sip of his drink and then spit it all out on your ass. you let out a muffled scream as the alcohol worsened the stinging and tears ran down your face. he then poured the entire bottle all over your ass "aww what's wrong doll, wasn't this what you asked for? next time you act up I'm gonna piss all over your bruises."

MDNI/ rich sugar daddy ben x fem reader

𑣲⋆ soldier boy who gives you a few 100 dollar bills bundled up in silk as soon as you get into his car whenever he is picking you up. you whisper yell at him "ben you're making me look like a damn hooker infront of my friends!" he hands them to you with a smug grin "isn't that what you initially are sugarpuss?" you furrow your eyebrows at him "christ, untwist your panties, they all know you're financially dependent on me, doll"

𑣲⋆ soldier boy who always has his weird way of comforting you whenever you are in a bad mood. his free hand massages your tense shoulder while the other one is on the wheel "you are so tense doll. rough day huh?" you huffed out and massaged your temples "it's been such a rough week, everyone was testing me, so help me god" he mocked your pout "awww it's okay baby, daddy is gonna fuck you silly at home till' you're gonna forget about your blues. maybe you should just give up college, you're too dumb for it sweetheart. you are meant to be a housewife"

𑣲⋆ soldier boy who makes you dance and walk around the room in lingerie while he watches. he always picks out the skimpiest lingerie and makes you walk around in tall heels so that you struggle. he even went so far as to buying a stripper pole in his mansion so that you can dance for him "feels real nice havin' my own private whore. you're doing so well baby" his tone drops "now get on your knees and start slobbering on my balls, bitch. daddy is goin' to pay you real good if you do a good job"

Push you around. Toss you on the sofa and tell you to get up. Push you down again. You’re funny when you’re dizzy. I keep telling you to stand up and you keep falling over. My hands around your neck make your face turn pink. A little shake. You fell over again, how cute.

I’ll lead you. One hand on the back of your neck, the other on your wrist. You don’t need to worry where we’re going. A little push if you walk too slow. I’ll catch you if you trip. I’ll trip you so you fall. I’ll hold onto your trembling body and lower you to the floor. I can lead you while you crawl.

I’ll walk you like a dog, your hair is your leash. Stop, stay, sit, heel. Down, girl. Pushing your face into the carpet. Stick your ass up in the air. Pressing your head into the ground until you learn where you belong. Take your clothes off. Strip, doggy. Faster. I’ll shove you over while you struggle with your shirt.