"seriously what the fuck is up with you these days?" Abby grabs your shoulders, a mix of concern and annoyance on her face.

"oh my goddd, do you mind?" you snap your shoulders away, rolling your eyes at her.

"fuck no you're not doing that again, look at me." She grabs your chin, a hint of desperation on her face. "why are acting like that? what, is there someone else?"

"God I wish." You chuckle, a smug look on your face as you look away. You were just trying to get under her skin a little.

Bad decision.

"mmf-! b-baby it was a joke- please!" Your legs tremble as Abby pumps her fingers into you, mouth on your ear as she places her arm around your neck. "m'sorry!"

"oh now you're sorry huh? fucking slut." She pumps her fingers faster into your sopping pussy, leaving you a whimpery mess.

"i'm not...!" You gasp, used to the praise she gives you in bed, not this.

"oh yeah? then why is she clenching around my fingers like she wants to cut em' off?" She chuckles angrily, still pissed at your comment from earlier.

"who does this pussy belong to? say it." She groans in your ear, palm pressing so intensely agaisnt your clit.

"to you! it's yours!" You yell, attempting to get some mercy from her, because you know that she sure as hell isn't going to let you come soon if you keep the bratty attitude up.

"good girl..." She kisses the side of your face, hitting that sweet sweet spot she knows you love.

"c-can i come? p-please I won't do it again!" You plead with her, looking at her with those watery puppy eyes.

"im not that stupid." she pulls her fingers out of your pussy, pulling you by your hair to make you sit up.

Without warning she shoves her two fingers into your mouth, pressing them agaisnt your tongue. "Cmon, suck, since you can't shut the fuck up."

You immediately start sucking her fingers like a good girl, looking up at her as you feel your own taste on your tongue.

"there we go..." She grins, caressing your face with her other hand. "pretty fuckin' sight..."

But she wasn't done with you yet.

Now you're layed down on her bed, legs spread as the tip of her girthy strap slides through your folds, leaving your pussy a wet, puffy mess.

"ah look at that... You want it baby? You want this cock ramming into you until you cum? Look at me."

"yes baby, i want it, please m'sorry, I'll be good i swear..." You plead. God you need her so bad, you need her to fuck the shit out of you right now.

Before you know it you're getting absolutely destroyed, eyes rolling to the back of your head, gripping the sheets so tight you swear you'll rip them up anytime soon.

She presses down on your stomach, seeing the bulge reappearing every time she thrusts into you. "oh yeah, fuck look at that... "I wish" tsk, those bitches can't fuck you like you do..."

"you wanna come baby? you wanna come for me?" She says, sensing you're close. And god you are. So fucking close.

"fuck Abby im gonna cum! Im gonna cum!" With the speed she's ramming into you. It would be impossible not to.

She fucks you through your orgasm, laughing as your fluids fly everywhere, your back arching off the matress. Your girlfriend lays down with you, placing a kiss on your lips.

"you better not ever do that shit to me again, yeah?"

You nod, fucked out of your mind.

"look at you, can't even speak." She grins, looking down. "Shit, i forgot to place a towel..."

“Excuse me?” She repeats herself more slowly, reaching around to grab your chin, making you look back at her. 

“Ohhh, right, sorry, Daddy.” You chuckle a little. She didn’t particularly like it when you called her Abby, let alone Abigail. 

“That’s better…” Abby says, not completely convinced that you’re sorry… But it seems like she’s willing to let it go.

Time for step two. You take a deep breath and let out a sigh, snuggling into the bed more. Abby goes back to rubbing your arm and thigh, her mouth just behind your ear. 

“I had a dream about you…” Abby says in her “sexy voice”. 

“Oh yeah?”

“Yes. You were doing some very naughty things…” Abby’s voice trails off. She gives you a kiss on the back of your neck. 

“That doesn’t sound like me at all.” You chuckle before doing the butt thing. 

“Oh sure. You definitely didn’t beg me to face fuck you on Tuesday. Never.” She teases.

“Nahhh, you imagined that.” You keep the joke going.

“Well, in my dream, you were riding my cock, reverse cowgirl, giving me the prettiest view of your ass… doing all the work for me…” Abby said in a low voice. 

“Ohhhhh… interesting…” You coo at her a little, wiggling your hips into hers again… butches love the butt wiggle… trying to make her cock (which isn’t even strapped on right now) hard… 

“Mmhmm… care to make my dream a reality this morning?” She says, expecting a “yes”. 

You hum in consideration, backing your ass up a little more into her crotch, adding more pressure. You tease her for a few more seconds before abruptly getting out of bed. 

“Actually, I need to get to work early this morning. The quarter ends tomorrow, and I have a report I need to wrap up by the end of today. I need to hustle if I’m going to make it on time.”

Abby stares back at you, a bit stunned. She tries to recover her face, but it’s too late.

“Oh, okay babe. I can drive you on my way to work.” Abby says before reluctantly getting out of bed. You both get dressed and head out the door.

Once you’re both in the car, you initiate step three. 

You’re wearing one of your favorite dresses. It’s your favorite because it’s Abby’s favorite. She admitted it drove her wild on more than one occasion. Something about the way it hugs your curves and emphasizes your ass… 

You pull out your phone, absentmindedly checking your email as Abby drives. You casually sigh as you uncross your legs, parting them slightly. Next, you pull the hem of your dress up just a little so more of your thigh is showing…

Out of the corner of your eye, you catch Abby doing a double take after turning right on Main Street. She doesn’t say anything, but you’re confident you’re getting under her skin. All according to plan.

As Abby pulls up to your office, you realize it’s time for step four. 

“I can’t wait for you to fuck me after work, Daddy…” You whisper in her ear before giving her a peck on the cheek. Abby doesn’t even have time to protest before you’re out of the car. You give her one quick wink before slamming the car door and running up the steps to work. You don’t even look back.

You’re hardly in the building before you hear your phone buzz. 

Abby: You think you’re so slick, don’t you?

You smile at your phone. Honestly, Abby is pretty predictable.

You wait two hours to text her back.

You: Sorry, I had to go straight into a meeting. 

Abby starts typing back almost immediately.

Abby: Just wait until I get you home later.

You just send back a winky face emoji.

Abby: That’s four.

Wait… what? Was she counting each time you teased her??

You: Four what?

Abby: One for calling me Abigail, three for being a brat this morning. Punishment later.  

Maybe you would get more than you bargained for… maybe step five wasn’t necessary… or maybe you should go big or go home. Fuck it.

You wait another hour before texting back. This time, you head to the bathroom first to take a few topless photos with a pouty face in the mirror. 

You: Sorry, Daddy. Does this make it better? (3 Attachments)

You put your phone down and go to the last meeting of the day. If all goes according to plan, you should have at least one text from Abby after the meeting. 

Abby: Seven. One for each picture.

...

Abby: You’re going to wish you hadn’t teased me so much today.

Bingo. This was so fun… and it was already almost 5 PM. The day flew by. Almost time to reap the rewards… 

You: Hehehe

Abby: Eight. I’m out front.

You practically skip through the office and out the front door to get into the car.

“Hi Daddy, how was your day??” You ask innocently. 

“Difficult. Someone kept distracting me all day.” 

You turn to her with a big toothy grin, not saying a word.

“Just you wait.” She says as she takes the car out of park and speeds off. She was really impatient. She never speeds. Abby meticulously follows the rules of the road. Usually.

As soon as you walk through the door, Abby drops her bag and pushes you up against the wall. You drop your bag as well, smiling back at Abby. This was exactly what you wanted.

“Did you have fun being a brat today? Getting me all worked up like that? Don’t think I don’t know exactly what you were doing.” She says, head tilted down at you. She was eight inches taller than you, and the size difference turned you on… 

“But it’s so fun, Daddy…” You say, trying to be cute.

“Go to the bedroom, get naked, and kneel at the foot of the bed.” She instructs. You have to force yourself to not run immediately into the bedroom. This is what you wanted all day.

“Okay, Daddy.” You say politely before going to the bedroom and stripping at the speed of light.

Abby goes to the bathroom and returns after a few minutes wearing the strap. Your favorite cock. The longest, thickest one Abby owned. She walks into the bedroom, then right up to you. You look up at her, trying not to drool at the strap…

“Now I need to have my way with you. You fucking teased me all day… time to put that smart mouth of yours to better use.” She says as she takes your head in both of her hands, lining her cock up with your mouth. 

“You’re gonna make my cock nice and wet for your pussy, isn’t that right, baby?” She says, cooing at you. Time for her to tease you.

You’ve already melted. The brattiness is gone, and you just want to serve her.

“Yes, Daddy.” You say nicely, looking up at her.

“Good.” She says as you take the tip of her cock in your mouth, ready to work your magic, but Abby thrusts all the way into your mouth. No cock teasing today. She went right for it.

You press your thighs together a little as Abby pumps into your mouth. Nothing turned you on more than being on your knees in front of your butch. Abby slowly throws her head back and closes her eyes.

“Fuck baby… this is where my cock belongs, right? In your mouth? Whenever I want?” Abby looks back down at you, pausing her thrusts.

You look up at Abby, her cock still in your mouth. You nod your head in agreement, locking eyes with her. A string of drool starts to leak out of your mouth and onto the floor between you two. Abby smiles before continuing to thrust. 

With her hands still on either side of your face, Abby pushes into your throat this time. You gag a little at the intrusion, but you’ve had enough practice at this. You’d let Abby use your throat any day, for any reason. 

“You look so pretty choking on my cock…such a slut for me…” Abby says as she holds her cock in place and gently tucks some loose hair behind your ear. 

“Do you think you made it wet enough?” She asked, knowing you were incapable of answering.

You look up at her with watery eyes and nod. You wanted her cock in your pussy now.

Abby pulls her cock out of your mouth, making a delightful suction-release noise as the tip passes your lips. 

“Get up.” She instructs as she walks to the side of the bed and lies down. You stand, but stay at the foot of the bed.

Once Abby is lying down, she puts her hands behind her head. It looks like she’s expecting something. 

“Come here.” She gestures with her index finger, then points to her cock. You get the hint.

You crawl onto the bed toward Abby, ready to straddle her. Before you could settle into position, Abby interrupts you.

“No. Turn around.”

Oh. She wants reverse cowgirl like in her dream… 

You smirk and oblige, putting your ass in the air and hovering over the tip of the strap. Abby fists her cock, jerking off underneath you. You wiggle your ass a little as an invitation. With one hand still on her cock, Abby smacks your ass then leaves her hand there to grip her fucktoy. You. Desperate for more, you start to lower your hips onto Abby’s cock. Unfortunately, Abby holds your ass up, not allowing you to sit on her cock just yet. You let out a little whine. Instead, still jerking her cock, Abby places the tip just above your entrance, rubbing little circles to slick your cunt with your arousal. 

“Not yet. You did this to me all day. Now it’s my turn to deny you.” Abby says, giving your ass another loud smack. The sound reverberated perfectly. 

Abby takes one finger and slowly enters you. Honestly, you can barely feel it. Sure, her hands are big, but only one finger? Come on. What is this, amateur hour?? You wiggle your hips back and forth more vigorously this time, trying to get Abby to take the bait.

“So needy… don’t worry. You’ll get to cum eventually… if you’re good.” Abby doesn’t budge.

Slow as molasses, Abby moves her finger in and out, occasionally curving it down towards your G-spot for more friction, but only for one stroke. She removes her finger and then lightly rubs just the tip of your clit in slow tiny circles. Just enough to get you going, but not nearly enough to go anywhere. It’s agonizing. You let out a desperate moan, but you’ve resigned yourself to your fate. 

“Aww, let me play, baby. I’m not done yet.” Abby says while she palms you. 

She continues to slowly torture you for what seems like forever until she finally grabs her cock and starts jerking off underneath you again. You try a third time, wiggling your ass, tempting her to fuck you. She meets you halfway and allows you to rub on the tip of her cock. At this point, you’re drooling for it. 

“Think you’ve had enough? Are you going to be good?” Abby says.

“Yes Daddy, I promise. Please fuck me…” You beg.

“You can fuck yourself on me while I watch, you desperate little slut. Give me a show… But I decide when you cum.” Abby slaps your ass again, leaving a perfect red handprint. 

Almost immediately, you slide down onto Abby’s cock as she holds it in place for you. 

“Fuck…” You gasp in relief when Abby’s cock is finally deep inside you.

You start to ride Abby, but she grabs your hips, slowing your pace. “Start slow, baby. I want to watch your cunt grip my cock nice and slow… in and out…”

You reluctantly oblige, arching your back to give her the best view of your pussy. Abby’s eyes are locked on the strap, admiring the wet sheen you’ve left behind. 

“Fuck baby, you’re so wet… does that feel good? Having Daddy’s cock in you?” Abby asks as she grabs the base of her cock, jerking the strap off into you. 

“Y-yes… so good…” 

“I think you’ve earned an orgasm… what do you think?” Abby teases.

“Yes please, Daddy…”

Suddenly, Abby pushes you forward by your ass, leaving you face down and ass up. Abby sits up and gets on her knees behind you. Before you can even register what’s happening, Abby thrusts back into you. With her right hand on your hip, Abby pushes your head further into the mattress with her left hand. 

“Fuck Dadd-y oh my god oh my god…” You quickly adjust your arms under your upper body for some stability. The force of the first thrust causes your breath to hitch.

“You need - the brat - fucked out of you. You’re gonna cum - eight times tonight - back to back - no break. Your punishment - is overstimulation. Got that?” Abby says with each thrust. 

Oh. You thought maybe you’d get eight spanks with the paddle or something, not eight orgasms-worth of overstimulation… Usually you have three or four orgasms before you tap out willingly. You didn’t even think your body was capable of having that many back to back…

“Please Daddy…”

Abby ignores you and keeps fucking into you. With each thrust, Abby’s giant cock kisses your cervix, reaching your A-spot, which arguably felt better than your G-spot. 

As if things couldn’t get any worse… or better? More difficult?? Out of nowhere, Abby reaches around your torso and holds a vibrator on your clit, causing you to flinch.

“Daddy you’re gonna make me cum…”

“That’s the point.”

“It’s too much…”

“That’s also the point. What color, baby?”

You let out a huge whine, your voice cracking each time Abby thrusts. “G-green…”

“Good. You gonna cum on my cock, pretty girl?” Abby coos while she fucks you mercilessly.

“Y-yes… c-can I cum, D-daddy?”

“Yes, babygirl. Let it out.” 

You finally cum as Abby thrusts into you one last time, her left hand still on your head. Her right hand presses the vibrator onto your clit with more force than before. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you ride out your climax, your ass jiggling for Abby as you periodically shudder from aftershocks. 

Abby stops thrusting but holds the vibrator in place. You try to wiggle away from the vibrator, but that only results in you backing up onto Abby’s cock again. Abby had a knack for putting you in quite the predicament. You settle back onto Abby’s cock to avoid the intensity of the vibrator. As you finish cumming, your pussy throbs and contracts around the strap.

“Get ready for another. And another… and another… and another…” Abby chuckles as she starts pumping into you again, vibrator still in place.

• abby loves when you ride her thigh. it’s a huge ego trip for her, as you get to appreciate her thick legs which she works so hard on during her lengthy workout sessions - but she also adores seeing you get so needy for her, sometimes she’ll just be sat cleaning her weapons or something whilst you writhe on her lap, grabbing at her strong arms as you work yourself over. she’ll pretend to ignore you at first, occasionally chastising you and chuckling mockingly, or just telling you how good you’re being - but she’ll usually end up breaking and just fucking you.

• she gets cuteness aggression towards you, bad. like you know the feeling when you see a lil puppy or kitten and it’s so adorable that you just wanna squeeze it? that’s how she feels towards you when she rocks up late from patrol and sees you fast asleep bundled up in your blanket all warm and docile. she’ll slide in right up next to you and effortlessly lift you to practically be on top of her, kissing your warm cheeks muttering “how are you so fucking cute? you are so adorable. what the fuck.” which only intensifies when you whine a little because she woke you up. if you couldn’t hear what she was saying, you might think she was actually mad at you but she’s genuinely frustrated that you’re so cute.

• she’s not the most affectionate in front of other people, and she might joke around with others but ultimately she worked hard to appear intimidating in a world now dominated by men and she likes to keep up an image that leans more towards stoic. however, she will let you clamber all over her and cling to her jacket wherever you go. her one exception to not initiating PDA will always be when you’re looking for somewhere to sit, as she will always pull you to sit on her thigh - and it’s the best seat in the house.

• her preference is to fuck you with her strap, and honestly she can get off just from getting you off like that, however - once in a blue moon, often in the middle of the night when abby can’t sleep and is craving that skin on skin contact she’ll push your thighs up and grind her own cunt against yours- holding you down and bumping it against yours until you cum.

• much like her aversion to copious amounts of PDA, abby reserves the lovey dovey nicknames for your private time with the exception of the occasional “babe” which still makes you blush. however, if you’re being particularly difficult that day - she will forget your name completely and refer to you only as “brat”. it’ll make you pout and roll your eyes, but she’ll completely dismiss your complaint, leading you ahead of her with a “c’mon, this way brat.”

• she hates it when her pretty girl is stressed or anxious or scared, and if she notices the telltale signs of you displaying these emotions she’ll be sure to pull you aside or into another room to talk you down. she’ll squat infront of you, holding your hands as you weep, and gently swatting them away when you go to swipe your tears away, wiping them softly with her own fingers. “talk to me, pretty.” she’ll quietly demand and you’ll shake your head drawing in a stuttered breath. “s’not your problem abs.” you whine and she’s quick to shake her head in disagreement. “then make it my problem. i’m not letting you leave this room until you tell me how i can make it better.”

• if abby is the one that’s stressed or anxious, for some reason she just needs you to lay on her to feel better. hear me out, it’s something about the compression and your body weight that makes her feel like a person again- and your presence is just so calming to her. she’ll be laying awake beside you, mind racing before she’ll apologetically lift you and cradle you on top of her, and you’ll whimper at the intrusion of your sleep at first (and she’ll shush you so quietly and lovingly that it lulls you back into your relaxed state immediately) and then you settle and snuggle down because she is really comfy to lay on.

• strength kink. i feel like this is a no brainer, but she’ll do anything to display how strong she is, and how easy it is for her to overpower you at any given moment. she’ll fuck you standing up with you in her arms as she bounces you on her strap, or eat you out against a wall with your legs over her shoulders. abby is strong as hell, and she loves how weak and vulnerable you are to her, completely at her mercy.

• she’s super disciplinary. not even always in a sexual way, but she’ll always be telling you to “watch the attitude.” or asking “wheres your manners?” which always fixes your behaviour asap, fluttering your lashes at how dominant she can be. of course in the bedroom, it’s a whole different ballgame — she’ll spank you for being greedy but will always reward you with rubbing loving circles on your clit with a “see? such a good girl for me, aren’t you?”

• if abby is anything, she is a manspreader. she takes up so much space just to remind everyone that she’s in charge, and if you’re not perched on her thigh around others, or squished with your legs pressed together to make room for hers beside her, you’ll be sat on the floor between her wide stance with your cheek to her thigh, with big pretty glazed over eyes asking her for something.