#sub undertaker

as you approach him, your fingers itch to touch him, to explore his perfect body. you run your fingertips over his chest, his belly and finally settle on his hard cock, still resisting its bonds. he moans and his hips move involuntarily towards your caresses. you can feel the heat emanating from his body and you can't help but wonder what it would feel like to envelop him, to feel his skin against yours.

with a soft grunt, you kneel at his feet and undo the leather cuffs binding his ankles. when he finally breaks free, he exhales a shaky sigh and his muscles tense and relax in relief. "thank you, mistress," he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "what do you want me to do now?

you step back, admiring the sight of undertaker's naked body before you, his erection still prominent and dripping with semen. the anticipation in the air increases as you slowly release the leather cuffs binding his wrists. he lets out a soft moan as his arms are finally free and his shoulders relax. his eyes meet yours, hopeful and eager.

you decide to tease him for a while, running your hands up and down his arms, down his chest, and finally resting them on his hips. "why don't you show me what you can do with them?" you ask, giving him a sultry smile. you step back and watch as he begins to dance for you, swaying his body to an invisible beat. he's a natural performer, and the way he moves sends shivers down your spine. you can't help but wonder what it would be like to feel those hips grinding against yours.

as you watch undertaker dance for you, your heart races and your breath catches. you can feel the heat rising inside you, the need to feel him closer, to have his body pressed against yours. you walk around him, circling him like a predator, savoring how he moves, how he tries to please you with every thrust and sway. finally, you reach out and grab his hips, pulling him hard against you, feeling the hardness of his cock pressed against your belly. he lets out a moan in your ear and lifts his hands to clutch your shoulders. "please, mistress," he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "i need you."

you can feel the heat emanating from his body as you press your hips against his, your hardness teasing him mercilessly. "you're mine tonight, undertaker," you growl into his ear, biting his lobe gently. "you will do as i say." his hips move faster, his cock brushing against you in perfect rhythm. you lean forward and take one of his nipples into your mouth, rolling it between your teeth as you continue to dance with him. the taste of him, the feel of him under your fingers and lips, sends a shiver down your spine. you want more.

you turn him over, forcing his back against the headboard, and kneel between his spread legs. the sight of his cock, already dripping with precum, makes you ache with desire. you take it in your hand, stroking it slowly at first, then faster as you feel the power he has over you, the control he exerts over your body. his hips move forward, responding to your caresses with eager abandon. you look up at him, his eyes closing tightly, his lips parting in a silent moan. you want him to feel so good, to beg for you.

as you continue to stroke his cock, you lean forward and take his nipple back into your mouth, rolling it between your teeth as you tease him mercilessly. his moans grow louder, his hips move faster, and you know he's on the verge. you slide your free hand between his legs, feeling the heat and wetness of his entrance. you make circles around his orifice, teasing him, taunting him, until he screams your name. and then, at last, you insert your middle finger into him, feeling him stretch and settle into you. he lets out a long sigh, his body tenses and he cums, spilling his semen all over your hand and wrist. you watch as he shudders and trembles beneath you, as his orgasm is finally reduced to a series of ragged gasps. you feel the weight of his gaze on you and know he wants more.

you smile at him, feeling triumphant and powerful. you slowly withdraw your finger from his ass, savoring how he moans at the loss of contact. "you're a slut, undertaker," you whisper, licking his nipple. "i think you've earned your reward." with that, you straddle his hips, guiding your cock to his entrance. he's still wet from his orgasm and you moan as you feel him clench around you. you begin to thrust slowly, enjoying the sensation of being inside him, how he envelops you. his hands come up to grip your hips, his nails dig into your skin as he urges you to go faster. you heed him and pick up the pace, feeling the familiar tension inside you. you glance up at him and watch his face contort in pleasure, and it's all you can do to hold back your own orgasm.

-

The demon was on his back, tied up with chains, leaving him exposed. You’d removed his clothes as well and a blindfold adorning him. He had to awkwardly bite around the gag you had forced into his mouth.

You positioned yourself between his legs, leaning down to blow a puff of hot air onto his shaft. To your amusement it twitched excitedly, getting to half mass before your attention was diverted. A knock on the door has you sit up, watching as Sebastian tried to close his legs but couldn’t.

Another knock. “Biscuit? Are you ready?” You hum in response, you didn’t expect him to hear you but the door opens to your amusement. Undertaker was the first to enter, no hesitation to walk right up to you and Sebastian. “Oooh! Is this the gift you prepared for us? It looks exquisite!”

Sebastian growled, tugging at the restraints that left him so vulnerable. You ordered him not to break then, he’s at your mercy now…

Well more accurately, he’s at your mercy and the grim reapers.

Grell waltzed in, hurrying up to Sebastian’s side. She clearly peers at his twitching manhood before she flashes you a grin. “Do you mind if I take this for a bit? Just long enough to get a joy ride?” You nodded and watched her fondle Sebastian, though judging by how he was flinching, she was being a little rough.

You catch Grell flashing a toothy grin before she’s swallowing down his cock. Sebastian let’s out a muffled moan, it turned to a whine and with a glance you can see Grell swallow down his cock.

You slip out from your position and look to the door. “You two coming in or did you get cold feet?” Ronald waltz in with a slight smile, glancing to the little scene before him. “William?”

You stepped out of the room and see William. You grabbed his wrist, tugging him into the room. When you glance back, you see Sebastian’s gag had been removed, Ronald had shoved his cock in place. Grell had shoved herself into Sebastian.

Undertaker was riding Sebastian, none of them were even trying to match pace with each other. You heard the obscene noise coming from Sebastian as he choked on Ronald’s cock, whimpers and moans attempting to escape him.

“Grell, don’t…finish…inside him, ok, I don’t want your sloppy seconds….” William hissed out. Grell groaned in response, ignoring him in favor of bucking into Sebastian faster. Sebastian makes a muffled yelping sound earning a moan from Ronald.

“Do that again!” Ronald purred out, looking over to Grell. She purred back and adjusted her hips to piston into Sebastian, you hear a guttural cry escape Sebastian as she hits what’s undoubtedly the demons sweet spot.

You seat yourself beside Sebastian, leaning down to tease his nipples, flicking them lightly. William joins you on the opposite side of Sebastian, you both work in tandem to tease up and down Sebastian’s body. Undertaker hisses and freezes above Sebastian. “A-ah, he’s-he is certainly having a good time!” With a few more bounces, you understand what he means, given how Sebastian tries to tremble away, and there’s cum dripping from where he and Undertaker’s bodies met.

A heavy groan escapes Ron and with a few more thrust, he’s shoved his cock as far down Sebastian’s throat as he could. He holds himself there, trapping Sebastian there as well. After a few gasp, Ronald pulls back and to your amusement, some of his cum and Sebastian’s saliva spill onto his face.

Ronald steps away, tucking himself back into his pants and steps aside, seating himself to face the bed. William glances between you and Sebastian. You gesture for him to go ahead, you weren’t in the mood to be eaten out tonight.

William hesitantly took Ronald’s place and given Sebastian was panting, there was no resistance. A whine escaped the demon as he bucked up, earning a gasp from Undertaker. You tense up feeling something hot and wet land on the side of your face (and some in your hair) on instinct you tense and close your eyes.

You instantly feel what you know is Undertaker licking the substance off your face. Once your sure you won’t get any in your eyes, you get a bit of what’s left in your hand and open your eyes. You laugh a bit, knowing Undertaker had accidentally ‘finished’ on your face.

-

You used the flogger again snapping him out of his little daydream. “I’m not going to repeat myself. Clean up the mess you have made, or you will go the night without anything. Leave you tied up with your cock desperately twitching and aching to cum which will never until the next day. When I feel like you deserve it.” His eyes went wide. When you do that, you really mean when you feel like it. It could be the next evening and you won’t still tend to him. Of course, you don’t torture him for more than a day but it’s one of the punishments you came up with. He crawled back so he can bend over and lick his precum off the floor. “Now there’s a good boy.” You had a smile creep upon your face at the sight of him.

He lifted his head as he was finished with his task. “Good boy now come so you can get your reward this time.” You were still playing with yourself, and he finally put his mouth on you. You moaned at the feeling of his tongue going back and forth. You love it when he gets this desperate. He lifted his mouth off of you and spoke. “Did mistress drink a lot of water today?” You smirked knowing exactly why he asked that question. “Yes, I did baby boy. Now get back to work and maybe something special will happen.”

You leaned back more so he can have more access. You could hear his desperate moans as he licked your entrance and tongue fuck you. Your eyes were rolling to the back your head and you could feel your orgasm coming closer. “That’s it, be the desperate man whore you are. I know you can do better than that.” He was getting frustrated with you, so he pulled you closer to suck harder and finger you. “Yeah yeah, yy-yeah~ that’s what I was waiting for.” You like when he gets frustrated with you but you know he wouldn’t over turn you unless you gave him permission too but that was rare. Dropping the flogger, you gripped his head and tugged on his hair. You can feel your orgasm on the edge as you rode his face. After a few seconds the dam finally broke. You started to squirt on his face and mouth which was trying to catch everything.

“Drink it all, baby boy because this might be the last time for a while before you get another opportunity like this again.” You heard him whine as he drank the last of your juices as much as he could and swallowed. He opened his mouth to show you he did so. “That’s my precious baby boy. You love being good for mistress, don’t you?” “Yes mistress. I love being mistress’s good boy.” You got up off the chair and stood up. “If you are a good boy then get on the bed for me. I think it’s time for another reward.” You look down at his cock to see that his tip was flushed red and precum was slowly sipping out again.

He stood up to get on the bed and laid on his back in the middle of the bed. You started to take your shoes off, but he stopped you. “Can you leave them on? Please mistress~?” How could you deny him with the misery his in voice and his cock twitching in front of you. You climbed on the bed and over his pelvis. You can feel his cock against you, and you could feel him twitching. You didn’t mind since he was staying still. He moved his hands back, so he wasn’t touching you. That was one of the rules, he wouldn’t touch you unless he has permission to do so.

 “Who’s a good boy?” He looked at with his blown lust filled eyes. “I am.” You leaned down to his neck and teasingly kissed his neck going up to his ear lobe. “Louder.” He whined. “I am.” You blew in his ear and bit his ear lobe. That made him louder and he started to shake because he wants to be inside you. “Stick it baby~. Stick your horny cock inside me.” You whispered in his ear. He didn’t think twice when he immediately grabbed your hips and push you down on his cock. You grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head. That was the only acceptance to the no touching rule.

You started to bounce on his cock slowly which made him squirm because he wants you to go faster. “Please go fffaster mistress. II-I need you sooo baaad~.” You pretend not to hear him and continued to go slower. He was blushing red in the face, and you could see the tears form on the corner of his eyes. On the inside you wanted to give your precious baby boy what he wants but on the outside you like making him suffer. After a couple more bounces you decided that he had enough torture for now, so you picked up some speed. His half-lidded eyes looked up at you. “Ttthank you.” It came out in stutters, but you heard him. “Don’t thank me just yet. I’m just getting started.”

You raised up until the tip of cock was barely out and then dropped back down on him. He let out a gasp and a moan at the same time. It felt so good to him since he waited so long to be inside you. “How does it feel? Feels good doesn’t it.” You had a sly smirk on your face because you know you are right just by looking at his face. “Yy-yes it feels good. Sooo good.” You let go of his wrists and put your hands on his shoulders. “You can grab me now, but you better hold on tight.” He immediately grabbed onto your hips when you started going faster. The lewd sounds bounced off the walls of the bedroom only to be heard by you and him. You could tell he was getting closer to his orgasm, and you were closer to your second one. “You’re my good boy and no one else’s you got that. I’m the only one for you. The only one to satisfy your little needs. My submissive baby boy and I’m your mistress your one and only mistress.”

His eyes were rolling in the back of his head and so were yours, but you heard him say something. “Yes, mistress I am yours and only yours. You are the only one that can satisfy my needs and I am the only one that can satisfy yours.” Just as you were about to say something in response your orgasm came quicker than you thought. You laid on top of him letting your orgasm take its course. You pulled off of him before he came but you felt him squirt and cum at against you.

You looked at his face and he was sweating with his hair sticking to his face and his green eyes were half way opened. “You are my good boy. You did a great job tonight. I’m proud of you.” He looked into your face and smiled. “Thank you, mistress. I’m glad I can make you happy.” You can see the tiredness in his face. He whined when you started to move so you can get off of him. The sheets below the both of you were soaked.  

You thank the heavens you have waterproof sheets. “Come on I’ll run you a nice warm bath like I always do.” He slowly got up and started to wobble. You were by his side to carry him to the bathtub. You ran the warm water, so it filled the tub and added his favorite scented bubble bath in the process. Once the tub was full you set him in so he can relax. He immediately submerged into warmth of the water closing his eyes. “I’ll be back to get in with you okay. I’m going to change the sheets and put some fresh ones on the bed.” He turned his head to sound of your voice and nodded. You smiled and got up to go change the sheets. You put the wet sheets in the washer and went back to the bedroom to put on some fresh sheets. Luckily there were some sheets in the dryer that were still warm so that will be nice for the both of you when the two of you finished bathing.

You went back to the bathroom and took off everything so you can be with him. He hummed at your touch when you started to bathe his body and then he did it to you. You always do aftercare with him, and he loves you for that. Once the both of you felt clean you drained the water and wrapped a towel around him to dry him off. He wanted to dry you off, but you told him to go ahead and pick out something to watch. He giggled happily but it was a little weak because he was getting tired. He walked out the bathroom while you dried yourself off.

You walked out the bathroom and went to put on a simple top and some pants while he put on some shorts. He was already snuggled in bed waiting for you to cuddle him. You pulled back the covers and cuddled close to him when he pressed play on the TV. You turned towards him and asked him a question. “Baby boy are you willing to maybe dominant mistress for a change?” His eyes went wide at the question. Dominating you? He never thought about it. He was hesitant at first, but he knows not to keep you waiting. “Will you be okay with it?” You kissed him and laughed. “Of course, I’ll be fine with it that is why I asked you. Now this is the only time though so don’t let it get to your head.” He smiled and shook his and turned his attention back to the TV. You were watching too but, in your mind, you would love to see how he would do it.  

his pale body seemed to glow from the layers of sweat that covered his skin. 

soft high-pitched moans came from his mouth as he rode you with such devotion.

his erect member danced with every leap he took, slapping his own stomach and making noise.

"what a good boy you are, riding me so well," you said, sliding your hands to his chest.

you saw him smile broadly, licking his lips expectantly at what you would do.

"touch them, please-please (name)" he asked looking at his swollen nipples.

you touched his pink nipples massaging all over his little button. watching you in the mirror as you did it was much more erotic.

to see clearly how undertaker shuddered and trembled with your touch. 

adorably he moved his hand down to his member and pumped it while you kept pinching and massaging his nipples.

he was so sensitive in this area that you knew he wouldn't last much longer.

"are you okay, honey?" you asked as you watched him stir on top of you, as if he didn't know what to do with his arousal.

"mhhhm, i’m, very- very well, i’m just- i’m embarrassed."

"don't you like to see yourself in the mirror?" 

he shook his head in denial. "i 've never seen my pleasure face before, so it's... weird."

cute. you kissed his cheek and made them change positions. 

how you turned your back to the mirror while he continued to stare at his reflection in the mirror over you.

"now you'll be even more embarrassed watching only your face of pleasure as you ride me."

you grabbed him by his ass and helped him move better on your cock/strap. kneading and squeezing his meat. 

enjoying watching him moan like a slut with every penetration you gave. watching his bright green eyes dilate with pleasure.

his hair was a mess, sticking to his back from sweat, falling down his forehead and mouth. he didn't even seem to care. all he did was keep on riding you like there was no tomorrow. 

he was holding on tight to your shoulders, taking the momentum to get in so deep. 

you loved this side of him so lost for pleasure, it was what flooded his mind, you knew it.

when you felt his movements begin to become lazy, you pulled on his hair causing him to moan in between moans. "don't stop, ride me until you can't take it."