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★★★𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙛 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 12: 𝘿𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣)★★★

Character: Melissa Schemmenti

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Rough sex, Dom/dub dynamics (Top Mel/bottom Reader), Degradation, strap on use, legal age gap as usual, a single slap

Genre: Smut

Word count: 2.7k

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You stood there in the kitchen in your silk nightgown as you made dinner, all alone as you knew that Melissa had a late meeting at the open house with a parent thanks to their late schedule as a nurse on call.

You continued to stir the gnocchi in the giant pot, eyes constantly looking back over at the cookbook that contained instructions to the detail on how to make the famous Schemmenti recipe.

"Hmm...Mel's Nana must've been amazing at cooking if Mel is this obsessed with it," You chuckle, beginning to strain the pasta as you continued to listen to the music from the record player in the living room.

You placed the pasta in a bowl, mixing it in with the sauce and spices from the pantry as you began to hum along to the tunes of 70's music that Melissa loved so much.

Your eyes glazed over the bowl, placing it to the side as you began to cut up the kiwi's you had gotten at the grocery store a few days ago as a surprise for Melissa as well as this dinner, considering it was her favorite fruit and all.

The steam from the boiling water hit your face, causing a little bit of condensation to form on your face along with the combination of the occasional drop of juice from the ripened kiwi that had made its way onto your face as you cut it.

"Eheheheh!" You chuckle once again, beginning to peel the skin off each half of the kiwi so you could dice it just like Melissa had shown you when you had first come over her house for a cooking lesson.

You checked your phone, noticing no response to your previous question to your girlfriend of when she would be home, you sighed, your smile dropping as you began to worry about the redhead woman.

'She'll be fine...she's just a little late...it gives me more time to make her dinner!' You thought to yourself, trying to be optimistic as you didn't really want to stress yourself out while working on dinner.

Your hands quickly got to work on dicing up the fruits on the chopping board below you, eyes focusing so that you wouldn't cut your finger.

"Yes!" You beamed after a few minutes of slicing each of the kiwi's into slightly similarly shaped squares.

You quickly took your knife and slid each green cube into a nearby bowl, sprinkling a slight amount of grain sugar onto it so that it'd be just a bit sweeter before going to check on the pasta that was now cooling down.

It looked alright to you, even if you had your slight doubts about the pasta, you knew Melissa would love you trying to make her night better.

See you knew about how...difficult the child of this specific parent Melissa was meeting with tonight usually tended to be, as he was in Ava's office a lot of the time. And with your job as Ava's other assistant, you were basically the disciplinary board of the school, meaning you saw him a lot.

But the parents were really no better from all the times you had met them, the dad was a deadbeat, and the mom thought of the kid like a miracle thanks to her previous miscarriages before giving birth to the child.

You knew that Melissa was going to have a tough time, but you internally and externally hoped for the best and that maybe the mom would be willing to sit down with your girlfriend and work out a plan.

But somewhere deep inside of your heart, you knew it wasn't possible, and that's why you were making dinner; to maybe help Melissa's night go somewhat in the direction she had wanted it to go to before learning about the meeting with the kid's parent she had to have.

You sat there, sprinkling the cheese into the pasta bowl in deep thought until the clump was gone from your hands and you were just rubbing your fingers together.

"H-Huh?" You shuddered out of your thoughts, remembering what you were doing as you quickly began to mix around the cheese to the gnocchi and placing it on a plate, wrapping the bowl that had the rest in saran wrap before placing it in the fridge.

Still trying to shake your mind off of your concern for your girlfriend, you began to set the table, placing the plates and bowls of kiwi along with Melissa's favorite wine and your own favorite in glasses on the table.

"There we go..." You muttered, eyes scanning the table for anything that could be wrong with the meal before you heard a door slam.

Your body froze up. Melissa was mad. Very mad.

But still you tried to act oblivious as to maybe cheer her up.

"Hey baby! I made your favorite as a surprise, how did the meeting with Jeramiah's mom go?" You asked, hoping the redhead wouldn't notice the concern in your voice.

Melissa just rolled her eyes, shrugging off her jacket and throwing off her shoulders and walking up to you with her "mad walk"

"How the fuck do you think it went?" She growled, burying her face in your neck for comfort as she left bite marks and hickeys all over your skin, causing you to shudder and moan under her lips, you knew you couldn't help but get turned on at her new aggressive nature.

"M-Mel..." You whimpered, eyes looking at the older woman as she began to cup your chin. "How bad was it?" You ask, your hands resting on Melissa's hips as she felt her muscles relax just a little bit.

Melissa only gripped your chin harder, and she took a deep breath.

"The mom was just...the same...but at the same time so must worse..." She mumbled, to which you placed both hands on each of her cheeks with a smile.

"Then use me, I know it'll make you feel a hell of a lot better," You said bluntly but still keeping the smile as your cheeks heated up with blush.

"No sweetheart, I don't want to hurt you," She replied, trying to keep her anger down for your sake.

You only responded to her concern with a passionate kiss, before breaking it to mutter in her ear.

"I'm just a little bitch for you to use and you know that, I know the safe word, and I know you mean nothing of what you say," You cut her off.

Melissa nodded, and she wrapped a hand around your waist, cupping your chin as she held you in a very seductive and intimate way.

"Then get on your fucking knees and make me cum, and you better not tease me or be a brat," She growled, fully slipping into her more dominant mode that made your legs even more wobbly.

You nodded, pushing her onto a chair and getting on your knees quickly, eagerly reaching to take off the leather pants that perfectly wrapped around her hips.

Your face is immediately met with her underwear that's just completely soaked from arousal, and you look up to see her blushing with a hand over her mouth.

"Are you blu-"

You're immediately cut off by a slap to the face, not too hard but rough enough to get the point across to you to just be good.

"Do what I said you fucking whore, I'm surprised you haven't already buried your face in my wet cunt, it's soaked, and we both know how much of a cum slut you truly are for mommy," Melissa replied,

You whimpered from the sudden sting from where she had slapped you, and you immediately took off her panties, tossing them to the side along with where you had tossed her pants and belt.

Your lips immediately wrapped around her sensitive clit, her eyes rolling back into her head as she groaned from the pleasure as you inserted two fingers inside of her heated core.

"You taste so so good mommy..." You cooed, the vibrations from your voice teasing the redhead's sensitive pussy even more as your fingers pumped in and out of her faster the more you were inside her.

Your tongue created long and quick strides across the older woman's sex, wasting no time as you quickly made her body tremble with the ecstasy that came from your touch.

"Shut up bitch, that mouth is only for begging and fucking me," She muttered, gripping your hair with her other hand as she slid off her jacket, shirt, and bra, leaving her beautiful body completely exposed to you.

Your hands palmed at the milky skin that decorated her thighs and hips, speeding up the pace of your fingers even more as your tongue danced perfect circles across her bundle of nerves.

You admired her with your eyes, your ears filling with the sounds of her moans and whimpers combined with the obscene and lewd sound effects coming from you eating her out.

It only took a few more minutes of you licking her cunt and sucking all of the moans out of you before she finally came undone under you, her cum covering your lips like a cheap lip gloss.

"Fuck you really are a cum slut, aren't ya hon?" Melissa smirked, gripping your chin with her hand after she came down from her high.

You nod, remaining quiet just like you know she wants you to do.

"Huh, you actually can listen, what a surprise. You're so dumb I expected the opposite," She spat with fake anger (at least fake anger directed towards you).

You bow your head, when you suddenly feel seyourself being picked up by Melissa's strong arms,

"Stay put and I'll let you cum," She growled, her hand finding its way under your nightgown and beginning to toy with your clit as she walked over to the bedroom, laying you down on the bed stomach first as she quickly pulled out her biggest strap on.

Your eyes lit up with excitement at the sight of the toy, all moisture falling from your mouth to your core.

"Yes mommy," You replied, to which Melissa raised an eyebrow.

"Did I say to speak?"

You froze up once again like you had when she had first arrived home, and you shook your head in submission.

"Exactly," Melissa replied, "You only speak when I say speak, and I expect my little bitch to respect her mommy's rules,"

You nod, resisting the urge to rub your thighs together as you saw the strap-on wrapped around the redhead's waist.

"You're not going to moan unless I want to hear those disgusting noises, and you are certainly not to even think about orgasming without my permission," You heard her say, before immediately slamming into you, using both her cum and your arousal fluid to use as lubricant.

A slight moan tries to escape your lips as Melissa violently fucks her anger out on you, pleasure washing over your body as tears formed in your eyes thanks to the 'no moaning without being told to' rule that you were trying your very hardest to follow.

You enjoyed this though, you would have let Melissa know if you didn't.

"Fuck my whore is so tight..." Melissa muttered, continuing to buck her hips inside of you as the sounds of the toy's base and your wet cunt hitting each other filled the room.

You bit your lip, hands grabbing so hard at the sheets from the pleasure that it almost turned your knuckles white, you felt all the pleasure from her cock make your legs shake violently, Melissa using one of her hands to keep you in place as she fucked you. She kept one hand near your head, perfect so that she could occasionally whisper the degrading comments she knew you enjoyed and that turned you on in your ear.

You let out a tiny whimper, a single tear streaming down your cheek from holding in the lewd noises that were desperate to escape you from how fast the green-eyed woman had been going and with how big the toy was inside of you.

"Hm? Was that a fucking whimper?" The redhead asked, bending down to whisper in your ear as she sped up the pace of her hips. "Speak bitch,"

"Yes mommy, I'm sorry, I'm too dumb to listen to your rules right now," You whimpered out, trying to speak without letting any additional incriminating noises out of your lips.

Melissa smirked, her eyes losing their anger the longer she spent fucking you senseless.

"Hmmhmm..." She chuckled, her eyes narrowing as she continued to stay in her dominant state, wanting to fuck all of her anger out on you before returning to her normal self. "You are such a dumb little slut, that's why you need me, because you're too dumb to think for yourself,"

You let out a whine, covering your mouth with your hands as to help muffle your cries of pleasure, to which the older woman responds by just pulling your hands away from you so that they go back to gripping the sheets.

"Oh no hon, I want to hear your moans now, let them all out. When I think I've heard enough, you can cum as much as you need, I know you're close," Melissa teased, to which you only responded with a loud moan.

"Please mommy~! Please let me cum~! I've been such a good little slut for you, please just ahh~!!" You cried, hoping she'd take mercy on you and let you cum as a result of already being fucked beyond words.

"Pathetic," She spat, pulling slightly at your hair as to tell you silently to beg more.

"Please mommy!! I need you so so so so badly! Please I just can't hold it in anymore~!" You begged; your voice slightly muffled from your face being buried in the sheets.

Melissa continued to fuck you despite your pleas, waiting another minute before finally letting you cum.

"Beg just a little bit more, mommy is getting closer to letting that little cunt release," She cooed with a condescending nature, a sly and mischievous smirk tugging at her lips as her thrusts became more powerful than before.

"Please mommy~! I love you so much please just let me cum~!" You managed to choke out while resisting your orgasm.

The redhead finally softened her gaze from her usual dominant look as she kissed your neck, sending shivers down your spine as every touch had become sensitive.

"I'd say you've earned it, now cum all over my cock," Melissa said, thrusting into you one last time as your pussy leaked all of it's cum over the sex toy.

You let out one last whine as you felt your hole becoming empty again when your girlfriend took out the strap on, your eyes softening as you cuddled up to Melissa, who had now sat next to you.

"Feel better?" You asked, burying your face in her neck as she massaged your shaking legs with her strong hands.

"Of course baby girl, you're such a good girlfriend, always helping me out," She replied with a sincere tone of voice, stroking your hair. "Letting me fuck my anger onto you, wearing the panties and bra I bought for you, cooking me dinner as a surprise for me, you're just perfect," She smiled, holding you as you blushed from how nice she had become.

"Speaking of dinner, I'm gonna kill you if it's cold~" You smirked, poking her as she let go of you to go get dressed into her pajamas.

Melissa jokingly rolled her eyes, chuckling softly as she quickly pulled on a flyers hoodie you bought her a few months ago and some gray pajama pants.

"Well then let's go eat, I mean, you already ate, but I'm still starving," She teased, making you blush massively at the dirty joke before you both stood up and walked down the stairs to the kitchen.

★★★𝙇𝙤𝙬 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 15: 𝙁𝙞𝙡𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙭)★★★

Character: Larissa Weems

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Oral (Larissa receiving), mentions of porn, filmed sex, explicit language and dirty talk,

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1.6k

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You knew you shouldn't be watching this, even if you didn't have any work to do.

But the sensual setting around you of a dark room with the only luminescence coming from your fairy lights that you had strung around your office didn't help your situation.

You weren't unfulfilled by the sex life you had with Larissa, you really weren't! You would take everything as it was in a heartbeat over a more sexual relationship with another person.

You just...had your fantasies...and you often got those fantasies out by watching them played on your computer screen.

But there was still a part of you that wished to be filmed in your most submissive and vulnerable moments in the bedroom, only to be rewatched by your girlfriend while you were away.

You didn't know why, your center just heated up at the thought and nervousness of being filmed during your most intimate moments together.

"Sweetling? Is everything okay?" You heard the concerned voice of your girlfriend say, breaking you out of your thoughts as she saw your face all heated up at your computer right after she had entered your office.

Her voice was perfect and seductive, sending a shiver down your spine as the sounds of her vocals made your underwear more soaked than it had already been after watching the scene on your laptop a few moments ago.

"Oh yeah! Don't worry 'Rissa!" You smiled, quickly slamming your thighs together to hide the pulse of your core that was traveling throughout your whole body at what you were just watching when you knew you probably shouldn't be.

You could only thank God that you had been wearing headphones prior to Larissa entering the room.

"Are you sure about that?" Larissa asked once again, leaning over the desk slightly as she expressed her worry through her facial expressions and body language.

You immediately closed out the tab on your computer, eyes darting to the floor next to you as to find any chance of avoiding the older woman's majestic ocean blue eyes.

"I said d-don't worry about it...!" You squeaked, still refusing to allow your eyes to glance at the woman in front of you.

The blonde cocked an eyebrow in response, a hum of confusion exiting her lips as she looked down at your computer, unable to see what you were looking at from the position she was in.

The look on your face was the last thing you needed to help prove to your girlfriend that everything was okay.

"Hmm...I don't believe you," She replied, tracing a finger across your jawline before forcing your chin up to look at her with her digit. "Tell me, I want to know what's going on with you, sweetheart,"

You let out a tiny whimper you usually only let out whenever you were turned on as your eyes darted to finally face Larissa, when you suddenly noticed a smirk forming on her face, her eyebrows raising in amusement as she overlooked your flustered expression.

You still refused to speak, but you didn't need to anymore, Larissa knew what was going on in that pretty little head of yours.

"What was on your laptop sweetheart?" The older woman said with a smug tone, leaning into you in order to get you more flustered, her hands gripping the front edges of the desk to help her body lean more into yours.

"N-Nothing..." You stuttered, shutting your laptop as your thighs squeezed together, trying to think of a way to get yourself out of this situation that wouldn't result in you having to show your girlfriend your secret kink of being recorded.

But Larissa wasn't going to take no for an answer, she was going to force it out of you whether you liked it or not.

The blonde quickly moved her hand to wrap it around your neck softly, threatening to squeeze it softly if you weren't to tell her what was going on, but she already knew that the position she had put you in would knock you into a submissive state enough that you would tell her.

"R-Rissa I..." You squeaked in surprise at the new sensation of Larissa holding your neck in her hand as if it were nothing to her.

"Speak, or I'll look through your search history and punish you for not telling me," She smirked, knowing that would definitely push you over the edge and make you show her.

You sighed in slight fear, wondering if your girlfriend would judge you or even hate you for what you were watching.

"P-Porn..." You mumbled, face erupting in a massive blush as your legs bounced in anxiety, your brain racing at 1000 miles per second as your eyes darted back down to your lap.

Larissa raised an eyebrow, smirking even more as she let go of your neck, sliding your laptop to the side as she rested her elbows on the wood.

"Is that so? What were you watching?" She asked, not an ounce of judgment in her tone as she looked at you with both a mischievous and a curious expression on her face.

Despite the lack of judgement in her voice and face, you still felt the need to defend yourself to your partner, your eyes welling up with tears at the thought of her hating you even with you knowing she could never.

"It was just regular stuff, I just...I just have always..." You began, letting a tear fall that Larissa quickly wiped away with her thumb, using it once again to stroke your cheek as she listened to you speak.

"Go on, I'm not judging, I want to know," She said patiently, her eyes softening from the mischievousness and moving into a more curious and accepting look.

You took a deep breath, exhaling in relief as you looked back up at the older woman with gratitude.

"I've just always wanted to know what it was liked to be recorded," You sighed, "I've always gotten off to the fantasy of it, but I really just want to try it with you,"

Larissa smiled in reply, and she nodded, taking your hand and pulling you into your shared bedroom, her usual seductive and sly smirk beginning to form on her face once again in contrast to her kind expression she had previously.

"Then let's try it," She smirked, grabbing a nearby camcorder she had used for events at Nevermore and always kept in her room to look back on.

Your eyes lit up at the sight of the camera, and your center pulsed as well.

"You're going to suck me off and then I'll reward you," She demanded, pressing the record button on the device as she quickly shapeshifted her lower half so that a bulge was sticking out of her skirt before sitting on the bed, making all the moisture from your mouth disappear and reappear in your panties.

You hungrily tugged off her skirt and panties, your eyes sparkling with sexual delight as you immediately attached your lips to her cock, looking up at Larissa with doe eyes as you swirled your tongue around her sensitive tip.

"Suck" She commanded as moans escaped her lips, you nodded lightly before fully deep throathing her cock, you hated not being able to actually lick around her tip, not being able to savor what you considered to be your favorite meal, but her moans and sighs of pleasure were all that you needed.

Your breath hitched every couple of minutes as occasional gags escaped your throat, eyes looking over at the camcorder that was capturing just how good you always were for the older woman.

"You like that? You like being filmed while sucking me off?" Larissa asked with a teasing tone in between her sounds of pleasure.

You looked back up at her with your usual doe eyes, a hand wrapping around her cock to stroke it quickly as your tongue swirled around her tip, nodding at her question as she continued to ask you lewd and dirty questions.

Larissa quickly went over the edge after you told that, squirting her hot ropes of cum down your throat. You moaned at the feeling, swallowing all of the love milk after she had finally pulled out of you.

Larissa let out a soft groan, feeling her high calm down as she took a deep breath, looking at you with another smirk.

"I think it's time for me to fuck you in front of that camera..."

★★★𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 4: 𝙆𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮)★★★

Character: Morticia Addams

Taglist: @lilfartbox1 @inlovewithgreta

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Knives, Smut, dom/sub dynamics, praise, Top Morticia/Bottom reader

Genre: Smut

A/n: Sorry this was so short!!

Word count: 0.8k

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Your eyes fill with excitement and lust as you glance over the shiny silver metal that twirled itself perfectly through your wife's slender and perfectly manicured hands.

The way this woman treated you was just so majestic, the way her raven hair would move with each graceful movement her body decided to make, the way her eyes sparkled with delight whenever it rained or whenever you gifted her a collection of beautiful stems for her to put in a vase in her kitchen.

But god was your sex hotter than you could ever imagine it being, you loved being under her control, she wasnt really a mean woman when dominant, as she truly did love you as much as she loved blood and darkness. But that also had to do with your relationship as dominant and submissive, you were a good girl for her, refusing to be bad and annoying Morticia. Morticia often just liked to have you service her in the bedroom along with taking control of your orgasms, and you had honestly never been more happy in a relationship.

That's why whenever Wendsday and Pugsley were out of the house, you couldnt help yourself but to just want her inside of you.

"Mistress...p-please...touch me..." You whispered with a pleasing tone, to which your wife wuickly slammed herself into you, her tounge sliding inside of your mouth as her way of overpowering you,

"C'mon mi buena niña...you can beg louder than that, be good and dont keep quiet for me~" Morticia smirked, sliding her knife up and down your body before slapping the flat side straight against your core, making you whimper loudly as to please the ravenette who was currently holding your body tightly with one hand with her other tracing your figure with her blade.

"Mi Reina~ Please don't be cruel~! You can feel how wet I am...!" You moaned, head tilting back as your legs trembled, your wrists pulling tightly against the black fluffy handcuffs that chained you up against the wall.

"Oh don't worry, no need to beg mi niña," The raven haired woman cooed, smiling as she licked her lips, "You're going to have such a good orgasm tonight...or as many as I want you to have..." She chuckled, pulling at your leash as you choked out another lewd sound from your throat.

Another soft cry left your lips, you knew she'd give you what you wanted, but you also loved to beg for her to touch you.

"Mmm...please...! Need you, need you so much," You begged, eyes holding a pleading nature as you began to slightly grind against the knife, to which Morticia quickly pulled it away and held it up to your neck.

"I thought I said there was no need to beg?" She asked, tilting her head as she continued to give you a loving yet sadistic gaze.

"You're right Mistress, I'm sorry," You quickly stuttered out, legs trembling from the aching heat that was built up in your sex.

Morticia smirked, and in just one careful move of her wrist, she sliced off your bralette and thong you had been wearing, leaving you completely exposed to your spouse.

"Bueana Nina..." She muttered with a hint of passion in her voice as she began to leave hickeys across your collarbone, moving her knife to slap once again against your aching cunt. "Now look at Mistress while she's fucking you,"

You obeyed quickly, staring directly into Morticia's eyes as she began to pump her fingers inside of you, shoving her knifes handle into her mouth so that it didnt fall while she fucked you.

Lewd moans left your body as Morticia grabbed her knife once again, using it to collect the juices that were falling from your core.

"Mi Reina~! It feels so good~!" You whimpered as you felt your orgasm approching you,

The ravenette only smirked in response, pumping her fingers endlessly in and out of your hole.

"C'mon baby, come for me," She smirked as you came undone in her arms.

The older woman looked at you with lovefilled eyes as she uncuffed your hands from the wall and applied some lotion to your wrists, holding the knife up to your mouth so that you could lick off all the cum you had spilled onto the blade.

You nodded silenly as your tounge slided up and down on the flat side of the blade before Mortica discarded it onto the floor, holding you in her arms as she hummed a soft lullaby for you to fall asleep to.

"I love you mi amor..." She smiled as she ran her fingers through your hair, continuing to hum a spanish lullaby that she always sung to you after you had made love with each other.

★★★𝙈𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩★★★

Smut:

6000 miles

Snap me in half

Sleepy sex

Stress relief

My hate is only a mask

All mine

Pre party preparations

Scarlet witch's secret powers

A gift for that special someone

Fluff:

Perfect shot

A Schemmenti's plan

Your own Hallmark movie

★★★𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 14: 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙜𝙚)★★★

Character: Morticia Addams

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Mistress kink, smut, bondage, Top Morticia/Bottom reader, age gap as usual, praise kink-ish, sex toys,

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1.3k

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You stood there as your hands were chained to the rope that hung from the ceiling.

Your body was laced with goosebumps as the cold air hit your nipples, erecting them as you looked down at your naked body.

"Well...well...well...What do we have here?" Morticia asked, her soft and manicured hands grazing over your body as her soft and seductive voice filled your ears.

You only managed to whimper in response, your lip trembling in desperation as your eyes immediately darted to the hands caressing your sensitive skin.

"Answer me mi amõr~" The ravenette growled, gripping your flesh with her slender fingers, her nails digging slightly into your skin.

"A bad girl..." You mumbled, tears forming at your eyes as the bondage gripped itself around your wrists.

"That's right...a very...very bad girl~" She said with an annoyed yet sly tone, her eyes narrowing in slight curiosity as she began to palm at your breasts, sucking moans from your mouth as she pinched your nipples that were extremely sensitive from the cold air they had been exposed to. "A bad girl that decided to disobey her mistress and touch herself without permission," She continued, leaving a hickey on your neck as she began to leave bite marks around the bruised flesh.

"I'm really sorry Mistress, you were just gone for so long and I really needed it I-" You tried to explain, looking at Morticia with fear in your eyes, only to be cut off by her squeezing your breasts with an aggressive grip. "Ahhh~!"

"Quiet...you've already broken a rule, I don't want to punish you anymore than I have to," The older woman warned, her eyes examining every square inch of your body, a slight heat rising to her cheeks as her orbs fell upon your breasts.

You whimpered in response once again; an extremely loud cry being strung from your lips as you felt your core being filled with a large vibrator that had already been turned on to its lowest setting.

"Yes mistress..." You sighed, lip trembling as the tears fell from your eyes as the pleasure shot through your body.

Her touch was addictive, you loved the feeling of her hands tracing over every part of your body, marking yoursekf as hers and hers only.

"Oh m, you look so gorgeous all tied up like this mi amor~" The ravenette cooed, continuing to leave hickeys and bite marks scross your body as she got onto her knees to get access to the lower part of your body.

You nod in gratitude, your cheeks blushing furiously as Morticia turned up the settings on the vibrator to a higher setting.

"Thank you Mistress," You replied, immediately releasing a moan from your mouth as the vibrator caused your orgasm to come closer to taking over your body, your hands pulling at the handcuffs that kept them in the air.

Your brow furrows as your mouth opens from the touch of your girlfriend's lips on your skin. She mirrors you in reaction, feeling the wetness between your legs as the vibrator does it's magic. She knows she can make you come just by doing this. The quick movements of the sex toy inside you as your hips just barely move against nothing. Your hands tried their hardest to escape the bondage,

Her hands ran down your sides, sliding over your waist and down to cup the generous curve of your ass, pulling you flush against her body and giving herself room to continue making her mark across your flesh with her teeth and lips, eliciting a drawn out moan from you.

You could feel your orgasm approching, you could feel your legs shaking from how weak the vibrators effect had made them, you could feel your brain going all fuzzy as the older woman began to turn the sex toy up to it's highest setting, sucking a loud cry from your lips as your hands pulled at the restraints.

"God mi amor~ You look so gorgeous when you're all tied up like a pretty little thing for me," Morticia smirked, her hands continuing to trail up your legs and found their way to your clit, beginning to rub softly on the sensitive nub. "Now, tell me my dear, does that beautiful pussy of yours want to cum?"

You nodded, crying out a plea for your release, not saying anything other than a combanation of your girlfriend's name and a string of profanities.

Morticia still took no pity on your aching frame, beginning to lick long and quick strides up and down your clit as her hands began to palm at your most sensitive spots that were on your legs, causing you to start crying from the frustration.

"Please mistress...! You know these restraints get me all riled up!" You pleaded, biting your lip slightly as you shivered from how good the feeling of your older girlfriend's tongue was up against your heated clit.

A soft vibration from the ravenette's chuckle onto your clit sent you over the edge, a loud scream of pleasure filling the room, and you had never been more greatful that Morticia had decided to punish you in her soundproof basement.

"You know mi amor," She began, lifting her lips from your clit to look up at your flushed face that had been stained with tears. "You're going to need to beg better than that~"

You let out a loud cry, your eyes looking down at your girlfriend as she continued to tease your clit with her mouth as you began to scream and beg for your release.

The sounds of rope and chains moving also echoed through the room in harmony with your moans as you began to rub your wrists against the restraints, as it helped you get closer to your orgasm thanks to your huge bondage kink.

"Please Mistress!" You cried, thinking over every beg you could as you looked at the ravenette with tears filled eyes, "I'll be good! Please just let me cum! I can't handle it!"

The older woman hummed in reply, before finally saying the words you had been begging her to say for minutes.

"Cum for me sweetheart, cum all over mistress's toy,"

Your whole body immediately released the tension, your wrists going limp as they stopped resisting the bondage that had wrapped itself around your limbs, the fabric and chains quickly becoming untangled by Morticia, who quickly caught you as you fell thanks to your new lack of stability in your legs.

"Thank you Mistress," You smiled, looking up at the ravenette before burying your face in her chest.

"Its no problem, just listen to Mistress next time and we won't have this problem~"

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𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨:

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