Sarah paulson one shots

Wilhemina Venable - Day 1o

Doggy Style

TW: strap-on, slight degrading

Wilhelmina had been working non stop all day, you didn't like when she had to work this much. It always drained her, so you felt like having a little fun. You had been sitting on her couch when you stood up and walked over to her desk. You lifted your bum and sat on top of her desk, sitting on a few pieces of paper. "Hey Venny, what you doin?" You ask her, purposely not calling her Ms Venable.

"My work. And my name isn't Venny,"she says sternly still paying attention to her computer. "You've been working all day, you must be so tired," you cooed at her while standing up and sitting in her lap. "Sweetheart I am a little tired but I have to finish this off," she says lifting you off her lap. "Ugh fine," you roll your eyes at her. You forgot what happened when you rolled your eyes at Wilhelmina.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" Venable says standing up and hitting her cane off the floor. "No Venny, I didn't," you reply back to her, purposely trying to aggravate her. "You've broken 2 rules now Y/N, you know what happens when you break the rules," she says walking over to you and pushes you against her table. "No Venny, I don't. Please tell me what happens when I break the rules," you say smiling.

"You won't be smiling anytime time soon baby girl," Ms Venable says bending you over the table and quickly pulling off your pants. "Well, Y/N. You know exactly what the rules are, but because you're being a little brat, I'm going to have to explain them again."

"You refer to me as Ms Venable and only Ms Venable. You NEVER roll your eyes at me, EVER," she states, now rubbing your ass with her cane. "You'll now have to be punished because you broke my rules."

"Count with me," she says as she gives you a harsh smack on the ass.

"OW- One," you whimper, immediately regretting your descions.

Another harsh smack comes your way.

"T-two," you shout out.

Another.

"Three," you have to try and hold your moan in.

Another 7 harsh slaps come, you basically on the verge of tears at this point.

"TEN," you scream.

"You brought this upon yourself darling," she cooes. "I'm sorry Ms Venable, I was only trying to get your attention," you say looking up at her, still bent over the desk. "Get on the floor, on all fours," she demands. "Okay, Ms Venable," you answer, getting on the floor. Looking behind you, you see her open her draw and get out the "box". She pulls out her biggest strap-on she has. She attaches it to her before getting on her knees behind you.

"If you be a good girl, I might let you cum."

She takes off your underwear and teases your entrance with the tip of the strap. "Ms Venable, please," you beg her. "I will decide when I want to," she says before pushing the full length of the dildo into you. "OH," you moan out loudly. Ms Venable wasn't gentle, she was rough and fast. Exactly how you liked it.

"You like that? You slut," she says, putting one hand on your hip and with the other grabs a fistful of your hair. Roughly tugging it back to make your head jolt upwards. "Oh Ms Venable, I love it," you moan.

She goes faster, and harder. "OH," you scream out. "Scream for me," she says. "Ms Venable, I'm gonna cum," you say breathlessly as she is showing no mercy on you. As soon as she hears these words, she pulls the strap-on out of you. "You didn't think I was going to let you cum did you? This is punishment after all," she says, pulling the strap off her and licking your juices off of it.

"I've got work to do, I'll finish you off later."