#mistress!reader

Wife!OC x Bimbo!Reader x CheatingHusband!OC

Summary: You been having an affair knowingly with a married man. Fortunately his wife finds out and teaches you a lesson that doesn’t quite go accordingly to plan.

Warning: Smut with no plot. This is fake. Not real. Don’t do this in real life. Dead dove do not eat.

Taboo: Cheating + Domination + non con

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it’s been months. three long months since the dondalsons took you on as lily’s nanny.

you fit right in perfectly. lily adored you, and art adored that lily adored you. you were particularly family at this point. they had added your name and number to lily’s emergency contact list at school, you came to every dance recital and tennis match, they even had you say over on fridays for dinner.

“the streak was cooked amazingly, art.” you were even on first name bases now. “why, thank you.” art was so easy when it came to complements. he loved getting them. “why don’t i help you with the dishes?” you offered, handing him a plate and having your touch linger a little to long.

“he’s got it.” tashi spoke, eyeing you intensely. “why don’t you get lily ready for bed instead, hm.” her fingers traced the rimmed of her wine glass, and you had to stop your breath from hitching at the sight. “okay, come on lils.” the young girl jumped up from her seat and took your hand.

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“you done in there lily?” you called to her into the bathroom. you got back a muffled. “almost.”

you took this time to walk around her room. pink and purple themed. stuffed animals covered her bed and the bookcase across from it is filled with childhood classics. the one thing you always picked and up and studied was the framed picture of lily and her parents and the beach. it sat on her night table. three smiling faces stared back to you, but you only cared about one. the one on the left, belonging to a tall bronze women in a one piece bathing suit. she had sunglasses on and her wedding ring sparkled even in the photo.

“all done!” lily entering the room caused you to quickly put the picture back where you found it.

“alright!” you pulled the covers on her bed back so she could slip under. “good night, lily bug, i’ll see you monday.” you placed a comforting kiss on her forehead before leaving her to her book.

the sight that waited for you when you got back to the kitchen had your stomach churning with jealousy and disgust.

“lily’s all ready for bed.” you announced loudly, breaking the couple apart, but art kept his hand a little to low on tashi’s waist. they were gonna have sex tonight. the thought infiltrated your mind.

“again, i’m glad you enjoyed dinner. remember we don’t need you next week so you’re off.” art reminded you.

daddy daughter weekend.

“thanks for having me as always. have a good night!” you said with a smile as kind as you could muster. they walked you to the door and sent you out with a “get home safe!” but you didn’t go home you never did, not right away. you parked across the street and just watched the house like you always do.

tashi had completely ignored you tonight. it seemed like as the months went on, when she realized you weren’t going anywhere she got meaner. so different than the tashi you use to know. the one that loved you.

it was that husband of hers, it was this marriage she was so hellbent on staying in. she refused to see how much better you were. for her, for lily.

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you’ve never abused the key that the dondalsons gave you. you’ve never had a reason too, but with lily and art out of town it was a perfect time for you and tashi to talk. you just happen to get there early. slipping the key into lock and twisted until you heard a soft click.

it was so eerily quiet as you walked through the empty house. your footsteps and breathing being the only sounds.

the mix of tashi and art smells hit you right when you walked into their master bedroom. you’ve never been in here before, but it was exactly like you imagined. clean and sleek. the bed was perfectly made, you could see the softness radiating off of the cream colored sheets, the vanity across the bed against the wall was neat, neater than anything vanity you’ve ever owned, the closet was color coordinated, of course.

you ran your hands across the dress shirts on art’s side of the closet, letting the smooth fabric slip through your fingers. soon you were toeing off your shoes and socks, taking off you clothes and what’s under it before grabbing one of the blue shirts off the hanger. your arms slipped though the sleeves that were way too big on you. you continued to snoop throughout the closet until you the front door open and faint “hello.”

-

the front door was unlocked when tashi opened it which confused her. art and lily were still in the hamptons and her moms car wasnt in the driveway. the only other person off the top of her head that had a key was herself.

it was quiet in the house, everything was in place and she got no answer when she called out. tashi sagged her shoulders and placed her things on the kitchen counter. whatever threat that had her tease was seemly not there. that was until she felt arms wrap around her waist.

“welcome home.” you whispered into the skin of her neck.

tashi immediately pushed away from you turning around. she took in your appearance. you were dress in only her husbands oversized shirt that was slipping off your shoulder and she could see your nipples poking through the fabric.

“the fuck are you doing here?”

her sternness caught you off guard. “just wanted to talk..”

tashi scoffed at this. “you can’t be here, ok. you need to go.” you pouted. “why? when we can finally be alone together.” you stepped closer to the older woman reaching out to her, but she pushed you away. “i’ve already told you. there is no more being alone together, there is no more us.” you could hear your own heart breaking. was everything a lie?

you threw your arms around her neck and crowded her personal space. “but you said you loved me.” your voice whined as you were on the verge of tears. “you lied to me.” tashi could feel the stream of tears flowing from you and hitting her neck. out of sympathy and a certain fondness for you she let her guard down, and let you hold her tighter.

you liked it here, in the crook of tashi’s neck. smelling her perfume and feeling the softness of her skin. you couldn’t stop yourself laying small kisses. when tashi didn’t pull away you pressed messier ones on her neck before baring your teeth down.

“brat!” tashi hissed, her hand coming up to grab and yank you away by your hair. you should have been ashamed for the moan the escaped.

“you’re just a spoiled brat, truly. i give you an inch you take a mile.” tashi scolded you while walking in a direction of her bedroom, her hand still in your hair dragging you behind her. “i break up with you on good terms, i let you keep the apartment i got you, i keep paying your rent, and what do you do? you worm your way into my life—into my family’s life all because you can’t take no for an answer.”

you got tossed onto the bed. “just want you to-” she cut you off.

“to what?” the way tashi stood over you was so menacing. “want me to be with you, leave my family for you? want me to touch you…” she leaned closer to you. closer than she’s been these last three months “want me to touch you like this?” her ringed hand landed on your cheek once and then again but harder. on the third slap she took hold of your jaw swiping her thumb across your bottom lip.

you let mouth fall open and your tongue point out to ghost a lick over her digit.

tashi exhaled. you were bad for her sanity, but that didn’t stop her from rushing to place her lips against yours in kisses that was long overdue.

you fell into a familiar rhythm with tashi taking the lead and you whining and bucking up into her. tashi feed her tongue pass your lips and her hands toyed with the bottons on your shirt.

“you think you’re so cute, huh? playing dress up in my husband’s clothes.”

she pooped open the last bottons exposing your body to her. you spread your legs wider, your pussy already slick and clenching around nothing. tashi traced her fingers down the center of your body, brushing her knuckles against your cunt.

“a-ah, please.” you hips chased her touch.

tashi slowly sank to her knees. “i think you can beg better than that.” you took in a deep breath. “please tashi, need you. you know i do. s’been so long. please p-please.” tashi took pity on your sad face and placed a teasing lick on your clit. you slouch back, a moan sounding out loud as tashi’s kitten licks got harsher.

her tough flattened and moved up from your opening to your clit that she sucked into her mouth. “o-oh fuck.” your fingers slip down to get tangled in her hair. “you taste just as good as the last time i had you.” tashi sat back on her heels, her pointer and ring finger probing at your wet entrance. “how often do you think of me when you touch yourself?” she questioned as her fingers slid in.

“all the -fuck- all the time. every night.”

despite how long it’s been tashi still knew all the right spots to hit to get your legs shaking and your back arching. her fingers moved skillfully in and out of you, stretching you open for a third finger that she slowly eased in.

“you’re taking me so well. why can’t you be this good all time?” she leaned down to place her mouth back on your pussy.

with her fingers fucking you, and her tongue twisting and twirling you weren’t gonna last much longer. “tashi!” you squealed. “god, i’m close—i’m close.” your muttering and moaning increased, your legs closed around tashi’s head while she fucked you though your orgasm.

tashi pulled her fingers free, and kissed up your body playfully biting your waist. she stopped when she got to your tits. her soft hands gripped both of them, squeezing. brown eyes looked up at you as she wrapped her lips around your nipple, switching back and forth. you quietly murmur her name and she’s moving again. a kiss on your throat. a kiss on your chin. a kiss on your cheeks and nose then a kiss on your lips. you could taste yourself on her.

you follow her mouth when she pulled away. tashi stood tall to pull off her dark blue cashmere sweater, and take off her pants and underwear in one go. her tan body now bare, your finger itched to touch her.

“keep that on.” tashi spoke, referring to art’s button up that you were about to remove.

the women above you got on her hands and knees on the bed crawling towards you. you scooted yourself back until you hit the the pillows, unable to go anywhere else.

“missed you tash.” your arms wrapped around tashi’s body pulling her down on top of you. “why’d you have to leave me. we can- we can still be together, i don’t care about art. stay with him, but also be with me. please.” you pouted up at her with real tears in your eyes.

“oh, baby.” tashi sighed. she wanted to be mad at you breaking into her life (and home), for getting involved with lily, but she couldn’t. not when you look at her like you were now. “oh, baby, i’m sorry.” she kissed her apologies into your skin, grinding her pussy slowly into yours.

you moaned through your cries as tashi slotted her pussy against yours. your legs tangled up in a way that only made sense to the two of you.

tashi set a steady pace. her hips moving forward and backwards, the glide being easy from how wet you both were. your clits kissed and your back arched. tashi rutted against you faster, harder, her head falling back.

“oh, god -shit- baby, f-feels so good.”

art was great in bed, but there were just some needs he couldn’t satisfy.

“you know i missed you too.” tashi confessed. “can never admit it, but i miss this, having you like this. miss t-talking -a-aah- to you about things.”

you smiled up at her, grabbing hold of her waist as an anchor so you could roll your hips up to meet hers. your eyes took in her every movement. how her breath quicken, how her tits lightly bounced, her flushed face.

“you’re so beautiful.”

tashi rested her cheek on your knee. she dropped your leg and leaned down to kiss you, soft and sweet. your noses bumping, and lips moving feverishly. “gonna make me cum.” tashi said against your lips, grinding her pussy down harder. you shook your head whining. “wanna taste you, want you to cum in my mouth.” your hands grabbed at arms trying to pulling her up. tashi unwinded yours legs and crawled further up your body.

your mouth watered at the sight tashi’s soaked core hovering over your face. you hooked your arms around tashi’s legs, and pulled her down to sit fully on your face. you moaned at the taste, sending vibrations through tashi’s body. your tongue moved through folds, the tip teasing at her entrance.

“just like that. fuck, i’m close.” she whined, now ridding your face. one hand hand in your hair the other gripping the head board. tashi’s body twitched and tighten.

“fuckfuckfuck.” her strong legs closed in around your face, trapping you there. you didn’t let up, licking and sucking harder, welcoming the gush of arousal that leaked out of her. short whimpers and low moans came from tashi as you licked her clean, before releasing her to collapse next to you on the bed.

you both took the time to catch your breath. you walked your fingers over to her hand next to you interlocking them.

“they don’t get back for three more days.” tashi announced, squeezing your hand. you bit back a giddy smile begging to break free. “so, i can stay here?” you rolled over pressing yourself into her side.”

tashi paused for a moment and looked down at you. she could see the excitement in your eyes.

“yes, you can stay here.”

tashi winced at your squeal as you threw your body over top of hers.

Geta and Mistress!Reader engaging in all different kinds of Roleplay with each other. One of the Scenarious where you roleplay as a Goddess and he is brought before you as an offering<3