#daddy wanda

The doorbell rings.

Eagerly, you race to it. Your phone buzzes, a text from your girlfriend.

Enjoy the present, baby. I'll see you after this work trip ♡

Smiling, you open the front door, stopping yourself from ripping the box open in excitement. Wanda had been excited about this gift, constantly dropping hints even as she was a whole three time zones away.

Still, you only had about a week left until she was back home. The house felt empty without her in it.

You make sure to lock the front door as you bring the box to the kitchen, absentmindedly petting your cat as he hops up on the counter. Carefully, you cut the tape with a pair of scissors, your heart racing as you tear apart the paper stuffing on the inside.

There. You can feel your eyes widen as you take it in.

Sitting innocently amongst the paper is a large, dark red dildo. The colors swirl slightly, and you poke it with one finger. It's warm to the touch.

Did you use magic on this present?"

Wanda responds almost instantly.

Of course, sweetheart. You know how much Daddy likes to experiment with new types of magic. Go on, put it in.

You flush. Only Wanda could make you this horny just from a simple text message.

Yes, Daddy.

Putting your phone in your pocket, you glance apologetically at your cat. This was a bedroom activity. Besides, you didn't want him to see you all worked up like this.

Grabbing the dildo, you collapse the box and put it next to the trash can. Quickly, you make your way to the bedroom, closing the door and collapsing on the bed. You can smell Wanda's vanilla perfume on the pillow, and you quickly strip, your nipples pebbling almost instantly.

Fuck you were so horny already. You hadn't even done anything yet.

Eyeing the dildo, you reach for the lube in your nightstand. Drizzling a healthy amount over it, you tease your clit with the tip as you reach for your phone, placing it close to you. The warmth felt really nice against you, the dildo sliding easily over your folds and clit.

Put it in, baby.

You bite your lip as the message comes through, slowly inserting the tip into your eager pussy. It slides in easily, the magic pulsing as you fully insert it. You can't help but let out a soft moan, your head hitting the pillow in pleasure as the balls of the dildo press against your clit. You let your hand fall on the mattress beside you, enjoying the sensation.

God, you feel so full. It's perfect.

Something shifts.

Frowning, you reach for the base of the dildo, gripping it as you attempt to take it out. It doesn't budge.

Wanda, what exactly did you enchant this with?

The dildo pulses slightly, and you nearly drop your phone in surprise. That felt almost like a vibration.

Only I will be able to take this special toy out of you, my love. Enjoy the next week ♡

Those are all the hints you receive, your desperate messages going unanswered as your fingers fly across the keyboard. You figure that Wanda was controlling the dildo with her magic remotely, teasing you endlessly.

The dildo won't budge, firmly lodged inside of you as your pussy walls desperately clench around it. You can feel it shifting inside you slightly, the tip pressing against your G-spot as you wriggle around on the bed.

Suddenly, the dildo begins to pulse, vibrations wracking your sensitive walls as you gasp. The dildo was moving on its own, thrusting shallowly inside you as you gripped the sheets. The tip vibrated strongly, waves of pleasure shooting through you as you writhed on the bed.

Fuck. Were you really meant to endure this torment for a whole week?

The dildo vibrates strongly, and you flip onto your stomach. You need to cum.

Grabbing the pillow, you frantically place it beneath your hips, thrusting into it as the dildo increases its vibrations. You hump the pillow desperately, cursing your girlfriend silently in your mind.

The dildo is strong, your body wracked with pleasurable tremors as you reach down with your fingers. Circling your throbbing clit, you set a quick pace, needing to cum.

Please, Daddy, can I cum? I need it so bad.

Wanda doesn't respond right away, your hips desperately moving. You can feel the burn in your muscles, but you hold yourself back, not daring to cum until you've been given permission.

You can cum as much as you want until I get home, baby. This is Daddy's way of telling you she misses you and she's sorry she can't be there to take care of your needs. I love you.

With Wanda's permission, you feel your body seize, the dildo vibrating strongly as you type a quick 'I love you' in response. Your orgasm is strong, cascading through you as you spasm and hump the pillow messily.

The dildo doesn't stop, your hips jerking as pleasure turns slightly painful. The overstimulation sends you into a smaller, second orgasm.

Finally, the dildo stops vibrating. You pant, your hips mindlessly humping the pillow slowly as you recover.

Remembering Wanda's words, you grip the base of the dildo, attempting to take it out. It looks like she was telling the truth about it being stuck inside you for the next week. It doesn't budge, giving you a warning buzz; the vibration is high, and it makes your hips jerk in surprise.

You work from home for the next week, not willing to risk embarrassment in front of your coworkers. Wanda activates the dildo randomly, the vibrations sometimes low and teasing until you text her with tear-filled eyes, begging her to let you cum. Sometimes, she sets all the settings to high, the dildo thrusting quickly as the vibrations send your nerves aflame.

Through it all, you can't remove the dildo. It's constantly inside you. Sometimes, you wake up with your thighs smeared with arousal, the dildo slowly thrusting as the tip vibrates gently inside you.

When Wanda's flight home begins, she sets the dildo to high, texting you a simple heart before her flight takes off. You know she isn't allowed to use her phone on the plane, and you find yourself gasping and whining through your seventh orgasm on the bed.

You hear the front door open, but you're halfway to your eighth orgasm, your muscles feeling like molten lava as you writhe on the mattress. A pair of Wanda's panties is pressed against your nose, your other hand furiously working over your clit.

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my okays in fics: little age play, deffo mommy kinm/daddy kink, straps, watersports, degradation, stepcest, fauxcest, praise, bdsm (whipping, slapping etc), bondage, gn!reader, female!reader, transmtf!reader, trans ftm!reader, bodily fluids (piss, spit, cum), food play, temperature play, breath play, permanent marking, darkfics, cnc, noncon, anal, tentacles and i think theres more but i forgot

my ehh’s in fics: “y/n x character” (i just prefer reading “reader x character” but i can read “y/n x character” if im desperate)

You were going through a rough patch. You had recently lost your work and were struggling to make ends meet. You double-checked your bank account 10 times before leaving to ensure that you would be able to eat this month. So when your card was rejected, you nearly collapsed in the middle of the store. Right as you were about to start putting the food back, you felt a large hand on top of yours.

"Let me, hun," she grumbled, scanning her things and placing them in a separate cart. She finished by pulling out her black card and paying for everything.

"You didn't have to do that; thank you very much," you said quietly, your gaze fixed on the floor.

"Don't thank me, hon; you shouldn't have to go hungry." She says this as she begins to rub your back before effortlessly picking up both of your groceries.

You point her in the direction of your car as you exit the store. You move to remove your belongings from her while you're about halfway there.

"No, babygirl, please let me." You look at her, stunned.

You're already at your car by the time you've finished staring. You open the trunk and allow her to place all of your belongings inside, along with something else you didn't notice. When she's finished, you thank her once more before getting in your car and driving away.

She waits until she sees you driving away before getting into her car. She starts the engine and takes out her phone. As she begins to palm at the bulge in her tight jeans, she opens the tracker app.

“Soon, babygirl."

She waits for a few more minutes before she follows after you.

It's past midnight by the time you get back to your flat. You head up to take a shower as soon as you finish putting your groceries away. You're so weary that you don't even notice the eyes peering down the fire escape at you. Before entering the shower, you remove your clothing and place them in the hamper.

You collapse into bed, feeling the tension of the day wash over you. You were only lying there for a few minutes before collapsing from weariness.

Wanda opens the window cautiously before entering, making sure you're asleep.

Oh, babygirl," she says softly as she notices your hard nipples poking out from beneath the cover. "You need Daddy to take care of you, huh?"

She approaches you and slowly brackets your torso with her thighs, taking care not to place too much weight on you. As her cock hardens, she reaches forward and runs her thumbs in circles over your nipples.

"Fuck, babygirl, you make me so happy." She takes one hand off your breast in order to free her cock. She groans quietly as she starts to stroke herself.

Wanda gets up to remove the covers from you and moans when she finds you're naked beneath them. She slips in between your legs and licks the slick that has accumulated between your thighs. She kisses your clit, and your clit throbs at the attention.

"Sorry, babygirl, but you can’t cum yet. Daddy has some things to handle before I can make you mine." She moves to bring her cock towards your face.

As she opens your mouth to force her cock in, her balls contract towards her body. She immediately loses control and cums in your mouth. Before she pulls out, you moan and try to swallow around her cock.

"Yeah, you love Daddy’s cum? Don’t worry, you’ll get to have some more of Daddy’s treat soon, baby."

She gets up and rubs her cum-covered cock under your nose before making sure to fix everything the way it was and then leaving the way she came.

"Are you ready, baby?"

Her voice was soft as were the fingers that caressed your chin. You knew what was about to come, the two of you had it all planned out. You savored the last bit of gentleness before she would slip into her role. Once you gave her a nod to continue, her features visibly hardened. The hand that was simply cupping your chin then grabbed it in a vice and slung you toward the ground. You whimpered as you were barely able to catch yourself before hitting the floor. She walked away to pick up the bundles of nylon rope and made her way back to you still laid on the floor. Wanda grabbed a hold of your hair, forcefully maneuvering you over to a sturdy wooden set-up.

She yanked on your tresses, jerking your head back to meet her gaze. You winced at the stinging feeling in your scalp.

"Open."

Her demand was short and to the point. You opened your mouth awaiting her prize, watching her lips curl and move before spitting more on your upper lip than in your mouth. She just laughed at your shortcoming and grabbed your face again to pull you closer to her to minimize the bending she would have to do. She flattened her tongue to lick up the saliva that didn't make it before forcefully kissing you. Her lips claiming yours made you dizzy with want but you were nowhere near being in control at this moment.

She pulled your face away and lifted you to your feet to continue with her earlier task. She ripped away your tank top and shorts leaving you completely bare. Wanda then manhandled you in weird positions moving the rope over and under itself, settling one knot then starting on another connecting knot. She would push and pull and tug until you were finally suspended from the wooden set, hands bound from elbow to wrist behind your back. One rope tied your hair back to keep your head up while the rest wrapped around your torso like a corset and held you low enough your toes barely touched the ground. Wanda was smug with herself and her handy work. She walked away to grab the cherry to her sundae; a spreader bar that would go from one ankle to the other, spread wide enough to prevent your thighs from touching until it could be removed.

When she rounded back to your face, she had been stripped of most of her clothes. The only thing left was a sports bra and her harness with signature red strap attached. The object bobbed with each step effectively making your mouth water. Her hand stroked the faux member as she took in the sight of you completely at her mercy. If you were any semblance of lucky, she would spare you some without having to use a safe word.

"Do you know what our word is, love?"

"The word is 'Fade'."

"Good, and if you can't speak?"

"Clap my hands 3 times."

"Good, my love."

Wanda leaned down to kiss you softly, the hand not stroking her toy softly rubbing your cheek.

"Now, what's my name, whore?"

"Daddy."

She was back into her role as Domme now. The hand that held your cheek with tenderness then slapped harshly across your face.

"Say it again."

"D-daddy."

"God, you're such a good little slut aren't you?"

Her hand roughly rubbed and slapped at each of your cheeks before she shoved her fingers passed your lips. Pointer and middle finger fucking your mouth deep into your throat as you hummed around the digits. She loved being able to use you like this. When you were compliant and malleable under her hands. Every time you would choke when she ventured too deep made her chuckle a sinister laugh. She continued quickening her pace making you drool, eyes watering as you tried to keep from choking too much. When you would look at her face, you could see the sinister smile she gave you. Thanks to the ropes, you couldn't pull away to relieve the feeling in your throat or the invasive way her fingers prodded your mouth.

"You better take my cock the same way. God, I love it when you make a mess all over my floors. You're a dirty slut aren't you?"

You wanted to answer her but her fingers were too in the way. When you took too long to respond, she pulled her hand away and slapped you twice across the face just enough to make the skin sting and turn more red than before.

"Answer me, whore!"

"Y-yes, Daddy! I'm your dirty whore!"

Your voice quivered. She called you a good girl before shoving the strap down your throat to replace her fingers. Out the gate, her pace was quick. The sounds you made had served to make her thrusting more ruthless. Every time the toy would hit the back of your throat, made you roll your eyes back in your head. The wetness between your thighs was now sliding down your legs. After a couple minutes, Wanda pulled away to give you a breather. Bubbly spit pooled between her feet and down your chin. Your lips were puffy and swollen with tear streaks falling down. You looked blissfully drunk out of your mind. Her thumb rubbed the drool around your mouth while you caught your breath before she shoved the toy back in place. She continued to fuck your face, her groans giving away how much she was enjoying herself. All you could to was gurgle and moan each time the toy slid in and out. The furious pulsing in your clit returned, your poor cunt clutching around nothing. She pumped once, twice, before removing herself completely once again.

Her left hand moved back down to stroke the toy now soaked in your spit. Through teary eyes, you noticed the large wet streaks running down her legs, no doubt from face fucking you.

"Dumb little slut, I bet you enjoyed every minute of that didn't you? Think your cunt can handle my cock? I bet you were soaking yourself just thinking about me abusing your tight little hole."

You audibly moaned at her harsh word. Sending a jolt of arousal straight to the apex of your thighs.

"Yes Daddy. I want you to fuck me until I can't take it anymore."

That made Wanda groan and stroke her strap faster. She grabbed your chin between her finger and thumb forcefully kissing you. You could feel her tongue invade your mouth. The muscle taking over yours in an unmatched fight for power. Teeth clashing and lips encapsulating yours in rough passion. She separated from you with a final bite to your lower lip, and disappeared behind you.

The anticipation made you shake. Your legs were shivering and she had barely touched you. Before you knew it Wanda slammed her cock deep inside you. The initial thrust made you scream even though there was no pain, all pleasure. The head of her strap hit your cervix over and over with reckless abandon. Both of her hands digging into your hips.

"God you feel so good! Who does this slutty pussy belong to?"

Her thrusting made it impossible to answer her. She was pounding into you at such a rough pace, your mind was cock-drunk mush.

"F-fu, D-daddy ple-ease!"

Her hand harshly came down on your right ass cheek.

"Who does this pussy belong to!"

"Y-y-ou! SHIT!"

Wanda's pace somehow got more intense. She was on cloud nine. Your juices dripping down her legs, the sound of your wails and skin slapping against hers, the way your pussy gripped her deeper. She was determined to fuck you dumb. Her hands started to rain down upon your ass, giving each cheek the same attention.

"Your pussy was made for me, wasn't it? Can't wait to cum inside you. You want that, slut? Want Daddy's cum? You'd look good with my cum leaking out that tight cunt."

"Wan' cum..pl-pleaseee."

Her thrusts were becoming erratic. Wanda was close and she was going to bring you with her. Her hand snaked around your hips to begin rubbing quick circles on your clit. The sensation made your whole body convulse with need. You were being forced, head first, over the edge at this point.

"Cum on my cock, slut. Do it, cum with your Daddy."

Wanda was so focused on her orgasm that the one that ripped through your body had you gushing all over her bare thighs. Jut as you tumbled, Wanda hit her own intense peak, slamming roughly inside of you until her high ebbed away slowly. She gently pulled out to asses her work. You were spent, shivering and dangling limp in the ropes. Your eyes stayed closed while you whimpered at the loss of warmth. She admired the way the ropes held and hugged at your body, coming up to caress your face in the palm of her hands.

"Hey pretty baby, you were so good for me. I'm going to get you out of these and put you in a bath, okay? You were such a good girl."

Her soft hands pet at your hair and skin. You were mostly out of it but somehow managed to nod for her. You tried so hard to stay awake whole she undid all of your restraints. First the spreader bar was removed. Then, the ropes that held up your torso. She held her arm around your waist as she attempted to undo the final rope that was tied in your hair. Once free, all you could do was nuzzle deep into her warmth. Your arms lazily circling around her neck.

"C'mon pretty baby, let's get cleaned."

You would know because you have tried that in past, running to Natasha to save you.

Only for her to receive one look from Wanda and handing you right back to the brunette. You didn't fail to notice the dilation of her eye color, obviously enjoying whatever Wanda was going to do you

And Wanda would do things you haven't ever dreamt of with Natasha.

The time when Wanda had you warm her strap for hours, while she worked on her laptop.

You had done this with Natasha before but it was not as strict or brutal.

For every whine, moan or groan, Wanda would add up ten minutes more to your designated time.

And God forbid if you even tried grinding or moving your hips to the slightest, her fingers would instantly sought your clit.

You made the mistake to think she was giving you, your much needed release. Fingers expertly bringing you closer to your orgasm only to leave you high and dry.

A finger placed on your lips to shush your whines, "Stop Distracting Me." A warning in her voice that sent a jolt of pleasure directly to your core.

"Will you ever do it again?" She would ask, cooing when you troubled forming a single sentence together. "Dumb little baby, can't think of anything else other than my cock?"

Needless to say, You would have trouble walking properly the day after and Natasha's smirk won't help either. "Why do you even challenge her so much, Baby?"

You snuggle closer to the red-head, "She is meanie." Kissing her lips, getting on her lap. "I can still hear you two, do you realise that?"

"We are only stating facts, Daddy." You squealed when fingers dug into your side, pulling fits of laughter from you. You pleaded to Natasha with watery eyes.

It took just a moment for Natasha and you to pin Wanda down begging to let go.

It would be the only time you would see Wanda beg like that and you would make most of it. "Do I get a free pass for the next time I break a rule?"

"If-If you don't stop, you-you might get a punishment first." You almost relented but one head shake from Natasha who had Wanda's hands pinned on, you start again. "Sorry, Can't do, Daddy.''

"Natasha!" Wanda squealed squirming, trying to break free. "Fine! I-I won't sell you shares!"

"Sorry, Princess but your Daddy has a better offer." With that said, Natasha had you pinned down while Wanda looked at you with a mischievous grin.

"Now what was that you were saying?" Fingers ready to dive into your sides. "Daddy please." You moaned bucking your hips and the atmosphere changed completely.

Wanda's lips were on yours while Natasha worked with your clothing.

The dinner was long forgotten between you three.

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With Natasha busy mostly in work, Wanda would make sure to treat you like princess you were.

She would take you shopping every other day, buying you whatever you desire and actually picking our clothing and jewelry for you.

She would enjoy picking out dresses and holding them up to you, "Hm..what do you think of this one, Sugar?" She would ask as you shyly peered up to her. "Why don't you go try this for, Daddy?"

Wanda's love language is giving gift that much is sure. Whenever Wanda would go out alone, she would come back with a gift for you. There hasn't been a single time where the brunette has return without a package in her hands.

Jewellery, food, clothes, gadgets, flowers, chocolates whatever she can get her hands on.

The funny thing being, Natasha becoming competitive and coming home with gifts as well.

It came to the point where you have to ask them to stop, it was making you feel guilty. The gifts on top of your allowance.

Wanda would pull you into her lap, "But I like adoring you with jewelry and dresses, like a cute little doll you are."

"I really like when you wear the stuff I get you." "Don't you like them as well, princess?" "Do you not love us?" "Should we stop?"

After all the sad pouts, you definitely had to relent and let the two give you everything they wanted. It was sweet.

"You could also gift us something."

"Anything."

"Why don't you move in? Your college is nearer from here, plus Wanda has to pick you up every morning for college anyway and we are so used to you, All your stuff is here already and we love to wake up next you and we-"

"What she means is, Sugar we would really appreciate if you decide to move in here. We know that it would be a big step but we reassure you to give you all the space you need and it is your choice in the end. You can say no and we would respect that."

"Yeah that's what I meant."

All your clothes and projects and assignments were already in their home. Plus wanda refused to let you use the bus for college and would pick you up every morning for college, causing her trouble as well. You practically live with them and you too loved waking up next to them. You could never say no to them anyway.

"I would love to."

The whole dynamic was becoming more and more of a relationship with the duo than a sugar baby contract and you were more than happy.

A/N: How this little blurb became so much? I would never know. I decided to give you all something amidst all the work I have piled up for the 100+ followers!!!

Thank you so so so much!! I love every single one of you. The one who don't interact, yes you. I love you as well! All of you.

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