His and Hers - IMAGINES

Smut (bxg) ⚠️⚠️

"Please? I'm sorry. I didn't mean what I said baby." I laughed at his desperation.

I've been plotting this for a few weeks. As a payback to what he thought he could get away with saying.

Flashback

"No but like, Sasha is so hot. I don't know how you've managed to keep someone like her for so long." They all joked, teasing Ben.

"I know right? I'm so lucky to have her here." He replied to them.

I was stood leant against the wall outside the room. I felt a small blush run onto my cheeks as I listened to him talk about me. I love it when he talks about me with his friends. It makes me feel like he loves me that little bit more.

"Dude, I bet it's so fucking hot when she tops you." This should be interesting.

"Top me? Who, Sasha? Nah. She's too submissive to top me. She's my little whore."

Your little whore? Really? He's gonna regret saying that. How fucking dare he? Everyone should know he's MY submissive. Not the other way around. He's mine.

Flashback over

"Baby, I'm begging you. Please just help me. I'm sorry." He begged as his boner grew bigger against the compression of his jeans.

"I'm sorry Ben? Do we need to be reminded what is meant when mommy says no?" I asked, holding his chin and forcing him to look me in the eyes.

"N-no mommy." He stuttered out, feeling intimidated.

"Good. Maybe next time you'll remember that YOU are MY submissive and won't go mouthing off to your friends about how I'm too innocent to top you hm? My little whore." I teased his lips with my own before walking away, leaving him struggling.

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"What happens when I tell you no?" I shouted at him, watching excitement build up in his eyes.

Of course I wasn't really upset, and wasn't angry with him. I'm just trying to rile him up as much as I can. The more frustrated I get him, the more fun it's going to be to punish him.

"No means no. But please mommy. It hurts." He whined from his position of the bed.

I walked in on him trying to relieve himself of three days worth of teasing and edging. I laughed at his desperate attempt and demanded he stop. He whined, but reluctantly did as I told him to.

"When mommy says no, she means no little boy. So why do you think that your pathetic little begging is going to make me change my mind?" I ask, lightly griping him and harshly pressing on his tip with my thumb.

"Mmh. Because I really need you mommy. Like really really bad." He moaned as his hips rutted forwards, trying to get some form of friction from my lose grip.

"You really are being a naughty boy, aren't you?" I tsked as I released him from my grip.

I laughed as I heard him whine from me walking away. I could hear his feet patter against the hard wood floor as he followed me. His little whines were filling the room as he got closer.

"Please mommy?" He whined.

I turned around and stared him down. The neediness in his eyes made me want to laugh. A part of me almost felt bad for what I was going to do, but the steady beat between my legs reminded me that I needn't be.

"I want you on the bed with your ass up and your legs spread. Can mommy's little whore do that for her?" I asked, gripping his chin to force his gaze.