notes: baran x fem!reader, dom!baran, mommy kink, strap-ons (r!receiving)
baran being a stickler for good posture. she's not overbearing about it with other people, but if you're her girl, she will definitely make a little comment about it when she notices you slouching. only because she knows behind your eye-roll and snarky, "yes, mom" you secretly enjoy the little correction. it makes you feel seen and you know she does it because she cares.
plus, the little whispered, "that's mommy to you." after your comment makes you shiver
baran starts doing something new one day. instead of her gentle reminder to, "sit up straight, honey." you feel a slow stroke straight up your back, right along your spine. baran's fingers brushing against you with such delicate precision makes your whole body shudder, and, without thinking, you straighten up as a reaction.
you look up at her as she comes into your view, and she has a very amused smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
it's baran's new favorite thing to do to you. a little way for her to remind you of her casual dominance over you. teasing and caring and powerful feeling all at once, perfect for baran.
then one night, you're in bed together. baran is behind you, wearing that thick strap that hits you so deep and stretches you right on that edge of pain and pleasure. you've slumped down into the mattress, drooling and moaning into the expensive silk sheets.
and then you feel it. soft fingers running down the length of your spine, the same motion she does when she straightens your posture. just in reverse. you moan, hiding your face.
"arch your back," baran mumbles, repeating the motion. you obey, arching your spine to give her what she wants to see. baran groans above you, biting her lip at the sight. her hands fall to your waist, and she starts fucking into you faster, the wet noise of your cunt paired with the slapping of skin against skin. "there she is. good girl."
















