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“Fuck… don’t you swallow.” His dark voice was raspy, pleasure obvious in the way he held his head back and his jaw tightened at the feeling of her tongue. Eager eyes looked up at him with tears from her gagging still glazed over them, but the overall look was full of eagerness. Want.

“Remember… this is what you’re good for.” He hissed, stroking himself as he looked down at her. Pink tongue stuck out slightly and his hand fisting her hair, keeping her in place to be exactly what he wanted. “You know that, hm? Perfect little slut to take my load. Can’t let me work in peace until you’ve got a taste of it in one of those holes.” The words were grit through his teeth, pleasure building. His cock was wet from her spit and the slick sound of his strokes made her squirm, wishing for him to cum.

Y/N was a slut for it. She loved knowing she was the one who got every inch of him, all of his pleasure. She was the only one who got his cum. As mean as he liked to play sometimes, it would always belong to her. Not wanted to risk moving her tongue, a needy sound came from her throat as she curled her tongue a bit, wishing for it.

“Christ, you truly are a whore.” He have a humorless laugh as he finally broke, the first stream of cum shooting right on to her tongue. Painting it a pearly white as each ribbon of cum coated it. “That’s it. Lettin’ me use you as you were made to be. Pretty, dumb little cumslut.” His face flushed as he stroked himself, milking every drop.

Y/N was a good girl. Sitting pretty on her knees, keeping her tongue curled to save as much of it as she could. Harry didn’t taste bad at all- in fact, the best she had ever tasted. Cum itself wasn’t what she craved. It was his pleasure. Pleasing him. Being degraded for loving it so much. Surely there was psychological reason they got off on it but all she could think about right now is how badly she wanted to swallow. However, when she went to close her mouth?

“Absolutely not. Don’t you dare.” He warned, leaning down to loom his face over hers. His hand, still wet from his spit slick cock, grabbed her jaw and kept her mouth open with a bit of force that had her pulsing between her legs. “You distracted me from…” his eyes went to his watch. “45 minutes of work. From your begging to your attempted seduction to this. You don’t deserve to swallow it.” He knew taking that but away from her would make her punishment stick.

With wide eyes she tried to shake her head, pleading with her face for him to let her have it. It was always her reward but she did know it was a punishment, too. When she didn’t do as he asked.

“If you hadn’t been such a slutty little cunt and waited… I’d have fucked you nice and hard. Taken care of you sweet. But you’ve no damn patience.” He scolded, though his eyes were full of mischief. “Spit it on the ground… and then come back and clean it up.”

Y/N wasn’t dumb enough to disobey again, pursing her lips and spitting it to the side when he let go of her hair with a sad pout as soon as it was gone. Making a mess on the floor, wasting it all… she had learned her lesson.

Harry pulled her up slightly. “Don’t look so sad, baby. It’s only the beginning of your punishment. And I know that makes you so wet, hm?” He stroked his clean hand through her hair as she nodded. “Yeah. Know it does. You’re so good at taking punishments. If only you were a good girl so you could keep my cum instead.” He paused, leaning down to kiss her swollen, messy lips. Tasting the remnants of his cum though he didn’t care. It was filthy and depraved and so fucking hot, his half soft prick gave a bit of a twitch at her sweet little moan against his mouth. Letting him take the rest of him from her tongue.

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Warnings: mean dom h. He love her… but He’s mean. Lol.

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“Are you dumb? Did you not hear me the first time?”

He yanked at the collar he had placed around her neck. She sat on her knees in front of him, a bit wide eyed from the situation.

She hadn’t meant to be greedy. Of course not. She had wanted to be a good girl. But the moment his cock came out… Y/N managed to be a bit distracted.

See, she loved it. She loved sucking on it, stroking it, making him cum on her mouth, her breasts, her face.. she couldn’t help it. The feeling of it down her throat, how he would hold her head there and her nose would brush the hair on his groin… there was nothing quite like it.

Of course it got her in trouble. Like today.

“Can’t believe I’ve got such a dumb little whore. Look at you…. A fucking mess.” He spit on the ground next to her, wrapping the leash around his hand further to keep her neck angled up. “Get cock drunk jus’ from sucking it? Drool all down your chin and tits like a ditsy little slut, and don’t listen to your Daddy when I tell you to take your mouth off.” He scoffed, looking down at her.

The moony eyes and the way she shifted let him know she was more than aroused at this, the little pout nothing but for show.

“Sorry, Daddy. Didnt… it’s just so good.” She pleaded. “Promise. I didn’t… I wanted to make you feel good.” Pleading her case fell on deaf ears though. Harry yanked the collar again, gently kicking her knees.

“Open them.” He said stiffly. She did as asked, opening her legs a bit more and allowing his leather boot to slide between her thighs. Her breath hitched as he ran the top of the boot over her soaked panties, a shot of pleasure going through her at the pressure. He took his time pulling it back, only to scoff at her once he got a look at it. It was wet. Visibly wet, her arousal smeared all over the top of the shoe.

“Jesus. Y’really do get off on it. Look at the mess you made all over that Italian leather.” He grunted. “Little cunt. Christ. Can’t imagine being so fucking greedy. At least it’s for my cock, though. And I’m quite generous, arent I pup?” He snickered, watching her nod very fast.

“I am. I let you suck me, let you swallow my cum. And when you’re a good girl, I let you have it in your pussy. Haven’t let you have any cum in your ass yet, though. Haven’t been good enough for that. Daddy’s pathetic puppy. At least you’re a good fuck.” He sighed, pulling the leash to bring her back and closer to him.

“How are you going to make it up to me?” His face was stoic, waiting for her response. There was only one acceptable one, and she knew it.

“Anything.” Fuck, he thrived for the look in her eye. So eager to please him, so pretty looking up at him half wrecked.

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“Look at how pathetic you are.” He snickered.

Y/N was a mess on his cock, laying out under him on her back. The slick sounds of their sex only spurred him on, but her hands were bound above her head giving him ample control. After a particularly needy day, he had decided his punishment was going to be to give her exactly what she wants- only without the ability to touch him.

The squelch of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy was matched with the buzzing of the vibrator he held on her clit, smirking as his own ecstasy filled his body. The feeling was euphoric, and Y/N was a squirmy mess from overstimulation. Shuddering with each pass, breasts heaving as he thrust into her. “Begged and begged like a desperate whore all fucking day… Didnt let me answer any emails. What did you say to me baby?” He sneered, looking down at her sweaty body and arching up as he rolled the vibrator around her swollen clit.

“Mm… said, ‘Daddy, fuck me. Daddy, give me attention. Daddy, I want your cock. Daddy, now.” He spit the last one, moving his hips faster as he was trying to work her into her third orgasm before he came inside of her. “You filthy cunt. S’pathetic, really. Sitting by my legs and whining like a bitch in heat while I try and answering those important emails…” the sound of his spit was heard as he drooled it down to where they connected, watching it smear over his cock and into her cunt as he sunk into the tightness again.

“So now I’ve got t’fuck you like one. Hope this time you can be a bit sore so you can let me take my emails. Then again….” He snickered as he pulled out for a moment and listened to her gasp and beg for it back in again, cunt clenching around nothing and completely filthy with cream and spit and glistening in the dull light of their room. Based on his own indulgences, he slammed back in and made her Yelp, turning up the intensity on the toy.

“I don’t think anything can keep you off of my cock. Daddy’s needy pup. Absolutely nothing but a little sleeve for my cock, a hole for my cum, and you remind me every day that you love your place.” Her body writhed under him, nodding as she arched into him. Harry was always in awe of how into it she got, how well she handled punishment- but he knew her poor wrists would be sore from the way she tubes at her restraints.

“Stop tugging. Silly, pathetic puppy.” He pulled the vibrator away as he felt himself her closer, pressing it against her mouth to lick all over as he pounded into her. “That’s it. Taste your pussy. If you’d been patient, it would be my tongue down there. But no. You’re a silly little horny slut who can’t follow directions. Gonna hurt yourself because you can’t stand not being able to touch daddy. You don’t have the right today.” His reminded was another harsh thrust into her sloppy cunt, smacking against the girl’s poor abused cunt a few times. “Not going to touch me when you disobey. Maybe next time you’ll learn to keep a handle on your slutty manners and Daddy will fuck you against the window of his office, so everyone can see how good of a toy I’ve got.” He sighed, feeling her start to get close. His cock throbbed inside of her, pulling the vibrator back to her cunt and increasing his thrusts.

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TW: humilation, gagging, mean dom h, mention of sexual activity with someone besides reader, anal mention, spanking, rough :) hehe

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“I don’t remember asking for my girl to come in dressed like a whore.”

Y/N was trembling in anticipation as she was harshly bent over Harry’s desk. Her lover was coincidentally, also her professor, and she had majorly poked the beast by coming in to class in a tight, lower cut outfit and deliberately flirting during class. He already had called her out during class, which had her cunt dripping in her panties, but the way he had grabbed her by the hair as soon as they were in the office had made her moan.

“M’sorry!” She whined, though she wasn’t. Not yet. Harry would make sure she was though, and it would be a completely filthy experience.

“Oh? You’re sorry?” He cooed. “Sorry for showing up to my class wearing an outfit made for the bedroom? Prancing around and showing off the tits that belong to me, flirting like a slut on the street corner trying to make a buck? With what? Those little boys in your class who barely know what a clit is? You wanted them to stick their grimy hands up your skirt instead of waiting for the man who owns it?” He laughed humorlessly, yanking up her skirt and bringing down his hand to her ass. Her Yelp was ignored. Y/N loved when he got like this.

Mean.

“It was for you! I-I wore it for you!” She attempted, which was the truth. But just slightly altered.

“If you wore it for me, as you should have, you’d have sat in the front with a sweater on to cover the tits that belong to me and then came back here after. Not flashed everyone. You know I hate sharing my toys.” He grunted, another harsh smack. The red bloomed across her ass and left a distinct hand print. One of possession.

“Maybe I should have gone with Vanessa. She came in here and dropped right to her knees. Had to reject her cause m’with you, but maybe she would be a better whore for me.” He sighed, thinking out loud. He could feel Y/N stiffen under his hand, bringing it down again for another spank.

“No! No- Sir, no. Only me.” Y/N was betrayed by the throb between her thighs. Any other girl would have probably walked out. But her body was sick and she felt her pussy drip into her panties.

“Only you? Why? Don’t think Vanessa would share what belongs to me. No… I think she would be a good girl, drop down to her knees and take my cock in that silky little throat. Probably wouldn’t gag as much as you either. She’s got gorgeous tits as well. A bit bigger than yours.” He taunted. “Wonder how they’d feel. Probably look so hot with my cum dripping all over them… and she would probably lick up every drop without complaining that she’s too tired.” He said pointedly. Harry spoiled Y/N sometimes and she got away with being a brat a few too many times.

“No, no, no! It’s mine! My cock, my cum, my Sir!” She kicked her legs a bit and was immediately stopped by his hand grabbing her hair and painfully yanking her up, her back arched. A moan of painful pleasure dripped form her throat as she felt the burn, gasping for air as Harry shoved his other fingers into her mouth.

“I don’t know why you can’t shut the fuck up. You’re making it worse. Should I call her in here and make you watch her swallow my cock down? Watch her do what I wanted all day? Because you can’t seem to fucking behave.” He pushed his fingers deeper in her mouth and made her gag, her eyes watering as he fucked her throat with the digits before pulling them out.

“No. Sir, I’m s-sorry….” She sobbed, whimpering as she felt his fingers yank the wrecked panties to the side and his spit slicked finger pressing up against her asshole. Her eyes widened and she slightly thrashed as she felt a finger being pressed into the barely used hole. It felt so odd but so fucking good, she couldn’t barley keep still. It was the mix of humiliation and pleasure that had her soaking through her panties and ready to give in to any demand he had.

“You’re going to be. I think…. A good apology is going to be you getting to your knees to soak my cock with that disgusting mouth. Can’t keep it shut, so I’ll gag you with it. Get it nice and messy… and then, M’gonna take this ass. Fuck it how I want.” He whispered. “And you can prove to me that you aren’t a waste of space, and I didn’t make a mistake in making you my whore. At least for his semester. If Y’want to keep me…. You better get to work.”