SHERLOCK SMUT

Dominatrix

edging, restraints (handcuffs), oral (both male and female receiving) dominant reader, hair pulling/gripping, fingering, riding, language, unprotected, multiple orgasms, bdsm, hand job, crying, dirty talk.

Enjoy.

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You walk up to him, the riding crop dangling in your grip as he studies you carefully. "Stand up "You demand and almost right away he's up to his feet.

You smile up at him, thinking of all the things that you could do to him. You walk around him, the riding crop in your left hand grazing his thigh and he shudders at the touch, not moving at all, just waiting for your command.

You sit the riding crop aside, bringing his hands behind his back and putting them in the cuffs. The feeling of being dominant for the first time and feeling in control is amazing, you'll do it again any day.

You walk around him again, his heart is racing and god is it in so many places. The anticipation is killing him, he hates not knowing what you're going to do next or even what you're going to do to him.

His mind is telling him to pick you up and push you against the wall but his body is bound to the floor and his hands to the cuffs.

You slide you hand across his cheek and he leans into your touch. You keep going until your hand is in his hair and you grip it, pulling lightly.

He groans lightly and you kiss him, still pulling his hair. He falls into your touch, kissing you back passionately.

You pull away slowly and you can feel him tug at the cuffs. He wants to pull you closer but he can't and you smile, lips brushing past his. You pull his hair back a little more and he parts his lips, letting out a breath. "You don't do anything unless I say "You say lowly.

"You don't speak unless I say "You tell him, your grip tight as you lean in, kissing and nibbling at his neck. He whimpers lightly and it sends a jolt of pleasure. through your pussy.

You pull away and place your hands on his chest, backing him up until he reaches his chair. He sits down, looking up to you, staring into your eyes, trying not to look at your body because he knows that the moment he lays on you he'll lose himself.

You look at him, staring into his blue eyes and he doesn't look away even for a second and you know exactly what he's doing and why he's doing it.

"Look at me, Sherl "You say and he doesn't look at you right away but when he does he lets out a breath. You look so fucking good, he just wants to touch you, he just wants to be inside of you.

You smile down at him, climbing onto his lap and leaning in to kiss at his neck, his dick hard in his pants just thinking about the possibilities.

You nibble gently at his neck and he clenches his jaw as your hands work at the buttons of his shirt. Fuck, you being in charge actually turns him on more than anything.

You continue to unbutton his shirt while kissing up his neck until you each his ear. "I'm gonna work you up and I'll keep going... "You say, ripping his shirt open and his breath hitches at this.

"Until you have to cum "You say, and he can feel your breath on his skin. You pull his earlobe between your teeth and pull away lightly and he whines softly, your hands on his thigh, getting lower.

You back away a little, enough to press your fingers to his lips "Shh "You shush him, bringing your hand back to his crotch.

You rub him though his pants and you're only touching him, only teasing him and you can tell that he's already falling apart. You rub him and fuck, he's already hard and god do you want him inside of you but if you let him off that easily then that would take the fun out of it.