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★★★𝙇𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙝(𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 17: 𝙒𝙖𝙭 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮★★★

Character: Alcina Dimitrescu

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Wax, Boss/employee dynamics (Top Alcina/Bottom reader)

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1.5k

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You stood in front of Alcina, looking up at the taller woman as her golden eyes scanned over every tiny feature that was visible on your body to her.

She had suddenly appeared out of seemingly nowhere, giving you a mini heart attack as she looked down at you with her piercing gaze, leaving you with goosebumps and shivers up your spine, making you stand up just a little bit straighter as to seem more confident to the other woman.

"Y/n...would you be a good little mouse and come to my room with me please?" She asked, raising an eyebrow as her alluring tone echoed through the walls of the castle, lifting up her arm to place her knuckles under her chin while she looked down at you as if you were both nothing and everything at the same time.

You nod quickly, nervous as to be too slow for your boss's liking as you quickly picked up the tray you usually carried around for the older woman, to which she quickly knocked it out of your hands, your face cringing at the loud volume of the sound that the wood created when it hit the porcelain below.

"Don't bring that stupid thing," She spat, her voice directed in a way that said that she wasn't angry, but riled up and frustrated. "You won't need it," Alcina said simply, her hand grazing up your jawline and cupping your cheek as her grip tightened just a little on your skin before quickly making her exit, subconsciously beckoning you to follow her.

You stood there for a moment, your own hand finding its way to gently place itself where the golden-eyed woman had her own palm resting in slight surprise at how flustered you got over just a simple touch.

'I hope she's alright...' You thought, feeling your cheeks heat up with a pink tint as you thought of the possibilities of what Alcina wanted with you and you alone.

You knew not to mess with the older woman when she was in her angry or frustrated state, you weren't an idiot. But there was also something inside of you that had to ask her what was wrong, but only once you got to the room.

Your [eye color] eyes looked around for seemingly no reason at all as you slightly pressed your legs together, standing in an awkward position before finally taking a deep breath and walking towards Alcina's bedroom a couple of minutes later.

Your maid dress flowed perfectly at your ankles as you walked, the sounds of your shoes hitting the cold floor below your body filling the empty hallways that were decorated at the sides with giant oak doors leading to each of the girls' bedrooms.

"Lady Dimetresu?" You ask, knocking on the door at the end of the hall that you knew led to the woman's bedroom.

"Come on in Y/n, you've kept me waiting long enough," She sighs, opening the door as you stepped inside, the smells of different melting candles filling your nostrils as you took a deep breath to try and calm your nerves.

"Oh little one," Alcina cooed, looking at your slightly nervous expression as you walked over to her, "No need to be worried, I'm not mad at you," She said before pushing you onto her knees, her legs crossing as she held a candle in the other hand, her fingers perfectly intertwining the handle.

As your knees dug themselves deeper into the carpet, your thighs clenching together as you looked up at the woman with your usual submissive and obedient look that you always carried around her.

"Then what did you need my lady?" You ask hesitantly, biting the insides of your cheek enough to make it bleed out of nervousness, despite the golden-eyed woman reassuring you that you had done nothing wrong.

The Aristocrat chuckled, lifting up your head a little bit more with her boot as she moved the hand that was holding the candle near her body.

"I've seen the way those pretty doe-eyes of your look at me whenever I ask you to help me change, or whenever I ask how I look in a dress, or even when I'm doing nothing. You're always admiring me with that pretty little face of yours," She smirked, leaning in a bit more as to be able to be heard easier by you. "See I've already figured out your little crush on me, and I've wanted to say that I feel the same way lubita mea,"

Your face heated up in a furious blush almost instantly, this woman knew the affect she had on you yet she continued to be all flirty with you?!

"My lady...are you being serious?" You continue to question the older woman, eyes looking down at her boot as you felt almost unworthy of looking at her goddess-like body with your mortal eyes.

Alcina bumps your chin with the tip of her shoe, non-verbally demanding you look back up at her, which you did.

"I don't lie little mouse, not to you I don't," The dark-haired woman replied with a serious tone, still allowing for the smirk to tug at her lips as she took in how cute you looked in this position.

"Thank you..." You blushed, unable to muster enough words to express your gratitude towards her.

Alcina nods in response, before lifting your head up even more with her shoe.

"Now that the both of us have our confessions off our chests...I have an idea that I know my favorite little maid is going to love," She smirked, to which you nodded eagerly.

The golden-eyed vampire immediately extended one of her claws, tracing it over the front of your uniform, not pressing hard enough to cause any damage to the fabric as she began to ask you for consent to keep going.

You nod once again, a pleading whimper turned squeak escaping your lips as you watched the uniform be teared off your body, leaving you exposed to Alcina, including your bra and panties.

But you couldn't have expected what happened next.

Your whole body felt like it had caught on fire as you felt a small stream of hot wax from Alcina's candle as she poured it across your chest, erecting your nipples as the feeling washed through your body with how much wax was being poured onto your delicate skin.

Using her fingers to spread the semi-hardened wax, Alcina listened to the little whimpers and breathy moans spilled from your throat as she continued to pour the wax over your body with her other hand.

"My, my, little mouse," The woman smirked, squeezing violently at one of your breasts as wax fell onto it, trailing onto the back of her hand as she left a handprint where she was squeezing your tit. "You look so beautiful all messy like this...I can't help myself,"

You could only whine in response, a loud whimper escaping your lips as you felt more wax being poured onto your thighs, the hot liquid seeping into in-between your legs, erecting another moan as the heat made your core pulse.

"P-Please my lady!" You whimpered, rubbing your legs together as the wax helped to stimulate some sort of pleasure in your now soaking cunt.

"But you're also so impatient..." Alcina tutted, cutting off your speech by pouring a little bit of wax onto your lips.

You squealed almost immediately as the liquid scolded your lips slightly, eyes widening as Alcina got down in front of you, her hand traveling up your thigh, her finger collecting a bit of wax on their tips as she rubbed it off on herself before sliding her hand between her legs.

"But I guess we'll work on that now...~"

This isn't a request, but I'd like to say how immaculate your work is…it’s just so top tier and I’m kinda sad that I didn’t get to stumble upon your blog earlier but anyway yea thank you very much Author…..also remember to hydrate and don’t forget to eat Author~~~~

Oh my God 😭😭😭

You are such a sweetheart!!!

Thank you so so so so much!!!

You're my very first anon and I'm absolutely sobbing over here!!

★★★𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙮𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩★★★

Smut:

After school special

Headcanons:

When you have an exam

No problem Author i just wanted to tell you how great your work is….have a great day Author🫶🏽🫶🏽

Have a great day as well anon!!

★★★𝘼 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙮 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 18: 𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚)★★★

Character: !Sugar mommy Larissa Weems

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Mentions of stressful days, future implied smut.

Genre: Smut?

Word count: 0.5k

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You sat on the bed that you and Larissa shared, your eyes scanning over your body that was currently decorated with the red lingerie that you had bought online a couple of days ago with some money Larissa had given to you back when the two of you had just started your relationship.

Even though the two of you weren't supposed to fall for each other because of your situation as basically a sugar mommy and a sugar baby, you still found yourself very much attracted to the older blonde, and you still wanted to make her feel as good as you knew she deserved to feel.

Knowing it would help her frustrations with the students at Nevermore that she had today, you had quickly stripped your body of your work clothes as soon as you had arrived home from the office, replacing the uncomfortable fabric with the much more freeing lingerie that could also be described as a revealing nightgown.

Your phone's ringing immediately snapped you out of your thoughts, quickly grabbing it to place it towards your ear, looking at the caller ID to confirm that it was Larissa.

"Is everything okay Rissa?" You asked with a worried tone, your eyes looking down at your hand that held the mobile device to where you could hear it.

"No, I apologize, but I think I may...need you...tonight," Larissa replied, the sounds of a car turning off and a door slamming emerging from the other end of the line.

You nod, even though you knew she couldn't see your action.

"Don't worry, I'm already prepared," You smirked, hearing the blonde unlock the door by the keys jangling.

You hadn't told her you'd be home early, and that was all part of your plan to help your girlfriend...or...whatever she was supposed to be.

You hung up the phone unexpectedly as you heard the blonde open the door to your shared bedroom, dropping her bag in shock as she saw you wearing the very scandalous outfit.

"Is this for me?" She asked, walking up to you and roughly kissing your neck to get some frustration out.

You nod, a whimper leaving your lips as you shudder under her touch.

"I know you had a really rough day today, so I wanted to help you feel better by letting you use me," You explain, beginning to leave your own trail of kisses down Larissa's neckline.

Larissa smiles warmly at you, and she nods in gratitude.

"I'm so lucky to have you," She sighs, getting on top of you as she began to fondle at your breasts, kneading them aggressively as she knew it would help let off some steam

You went to slide the lingerie off of your body, only for your hand to be swatted away, the older woman moving her red lips towards your ear as her regal accent filled your hearing

"Oh no sweetling...this stays on..."

★★★𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙢★★★

Character: Marilyn Thornhill

Requester: @batlove4ever

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta (Message me to be a part of the taglist until I get a page set up!!)

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): N/A

Genre: Headcanons

A/n: Thank you so much for requesting batlove4ever! Loved writing this! Hope you enjoy!

Word count: 0.5k

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-Marilyn already knew about your upcoming exam, and she was happy to help you, despite your resistance to it.

-She found out by taking a look at your calendar after forgetting to put a mark something on her own calendar, and she never thought to mention it as it looked to be about 8 months away. Marilyn pretty much forgot about it until around a month before the assessment.

-Once she had remembered about your test, she immediately became your new teacher or as you called her your "hot study guide" (which she pretended to not appreciate- but secretly liked the complement-)

-She'd set up study hours after dinner and would constantly check up on you in-between working on papers for her students along with grading their assignments.

-She'd also look into the course material you were studying, and she would occasionally send you text messages of trivia questions to help you study along with giving you some flashcards.

-The nights would consist of the two of you watching TV together while Marilyn talked about her day, smiling at the sight of you looking at her with wonderous eyes.

-If you had any stress about the assignment, you best believe it Marilyn would give you a pep talk she always gave to her students before they'd take a test in her class.

-She wanted to make sure that you were okay, that was her main priority. She'd always make sure you knew that no matter the test results, that you were still an amazing and smart person, and that you still tried your best.

-While also treating you like a student during study sessions, Marilyn would definitely be super touchy with you, her hands all over your body even if she was across from you. Her hand would always be touching your own, her thumb running across your hand as a way of calming you down (But it just made you super flustered.)

-You were more stressed than usual the week of, and Marilyn of course noticed. She didn't let you spend all your time studying, and she definitely made sure you'd get a good night's sleep along with you eating 3 meals a day and at least 3 glasses of water with that (She'd only let you have one energy drink a day).

-The day of your exam, she kissed you on your cheek before leaving to go to work, sending you a bunch of messages of encouragement and a promise of a nice bath when you got back.

-Once you got home, you were surprised to find out that she didn't give you a bath, but a whole self-care night with your favorite takeout meal(s) <3.

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-Akira