\\Trinity Oneshots//

Is this what you want? (Beynika)

Beyoncé walked through the empty parking lot with frustration and annoyance on her face. As she got to her car she sat in silence and organized her thoughts.

Why would she do something that reckless? Is she bored or something? What is going through her mind?

Beyoncé drove while thinking of punishments for her misbehaving lover. Onika was usually easy to read, it was usually simple for Beyoncé to tell what she wanted.

But this time was different.

As she approached a gas station she texted a dominant sounding message to her girlfriend.

Beybey❤️❤️: I'll be home soon when I get there you will be in our room, naked.

Wifey😘☝🏾: Uhh is that even a question?

Beybey❤️❤️: No.

Wifey😘☝🏾: Okay then. 🙄🙄

"Why is this girl showing me attitude right now?" Beyoncé sighed to herself, as she siphoned gas from its pump.

She got back into her car and continued driving in silence trying to calm her irritation.

Meanwhile...

Onika is tripping over her own feet, scrambling over the glass she had dropped as soon as she saw the text from her lover.

She boutta be crazy when she gets back, maybe I overdid it?

Onika thought as she found sandals to wear while sweeping the glass off of the floor. She swept the floor as clean as possible so neither her or her love would get cut.

She finally finished sweeping and put the broom away, she sat down for a few minutes to watch T.V in their bedroom and relax before her domme returned. "Damn, I should probably get ready for Bey." Onika said as she switched off the T.V and stood.

"When did she send that text anyways?", Onika checked her phone but before she could open it her eyes were met with her tall, lightskin demise standing directly in front of her. Shit, I left the door unlocked?! Onika thought as she backed away from the livid woman standing in front of her.

"Listen Bey I can explain, so what had happened was-", "No. I forgive you." Onika racked her brain for something to say but she couldn't find anything. "Huh?" Onika asked, she wondered if she heard her right, there was no way Bey forgave her that easily. This has to be some kind of test.

"Onika it's completely okay, I'm not mad." Beyoncé said with reassurance on her face and laced in her voice but her mind was filled with anything but that.

"Oh uhh, okay. So how was your day?" Onika asked still keeping her distance, even though she wanted to be punished, she couldn't tell what Beyoncé was doing. It's the only reason Onika had been sending suggestive photos and audio messages to her girlfriend, during her various important meetings.

"It was good, lots of work but it wasn't too difficult." Beyoncé said while taking off her work clothes and changing into sweatpants and a sports bra, she put her hair up in a messy bun so that her blonde curls poked out and flung in every direction.

Onika bit her lip as she tried to stay focused on pretending to be interested in what Bey was saying. Onika was eyeing Beyoncé's chiseled body for a prolonged period of time but when she looked up Beyoncé was staring right back at her with a blank expression.

Beyoncé sat down on the side of the bed that they shared. "Come stand in front of me." Beyoncé said calmly. Ooh here it comes. Onika smiled and followed her orders.

At this time Beyoncé knew Onika only wanted to be pleasured but instead of asking for sex she misbehaved for punishment. Beyoncé didn't say anything at the moment, she just stared, making her lovers wetness grow in anticipation. "Take off your clothes and sit on my lap." Beyoncé said not breaking their eye contact.

Onika did as told and her girlfriend spoke, "Onika, the meetings I was at today were very important." She said while rubbing her lover's thighs, taking note of the wetness that was pooling between them. "I'm sorry daddy." Onika replied, not feeling regretful. "I didn't tell you what you have to be sorry for." Beyoncé said, with irritation laced in her words.

"You sent me explicit texts, when I told you I was somewhere very important, when I told you to stop you showed me attitude instead. I told you that when I got home, you should have been naked in our room, I found you watching T.V without a care in the world." Beyoncé said while lacing her fingers up her lover's stomach and rubbing it soothingly. "I'm sorry." Onika replied as she was starting to breathe heavy from the tension. "What's my name?" Beyoncé asked.

Beyoncé didn't like that have didn't call her by her name. It was almost insulting this made her want to punish her more. "I'm sorry daddy." Onika said, she was now grinding her hips against Beyoncé's thigh.

Beyoncé ran her hand up Onika's leg to her inner thigh to the ocean between her legs. She started lightly tickling and teasing her clit, while still keeping direct eye contact. Onika was whimpering and whining while she continued grinding her hips.

Onika was getting closer to her peak, Beyoncé noticed this, even at the slightest touch of her hand Onika was unraveling before her. "Up." Beyoncé said. "Huh?" Onika asked. "When I say up, you get up." Beyoncé persisted.

Onika followed orders and hovered over her lover's hand, almost immediately losing the pleasure she was feeling. She looked at Beyoncé with puppy-dog eyes. "Down." Beyoncé ordered. Onika happily did as told and continued grinding against her girlfriend's fingers.

They continued this cycle, Beyoncé would wait until Onika was close to release then make that ecstasy disappear. Onika was extremely tired of this, now whenever she was ordered to get up she would groan, as she would be left to chase that magical feeling over again.

Onika's body was getting tired of this endless-seeming rotation. "Up." Beyoncé said with a smirk as Onika groaned loud. She had beads of sweat on her forehead and was obviously aching to release. "Down." Beyoncé said. Onika followed her orders.

Beyoncé let her ride her hand for longer this time and Onika thought she was finally allowed to feel the release, she's been wanting to feel all day. Her body tensed up, her head was involuntarily thrown back, her back arched and she was starting to felt the indescribable feeling of her release.

She was so close.

"Up." Beyoncé said, it was too late Onika was releasing but she continued to follow orders, her body let go of all that sexual tension but it was replaced with frustration. "Did you cum, Onika?" Beyoncé asked, with a smirk on her face as if she knew exactly what her lover was feeling. "Yes." Onika frowned, she was panting and her body was now relaxed. "Did you feel anything?" Beyoncé asked, her smirk was replaced with a large grin. "No." Onika said lowly.

She knew she wasn't allowed to be mad because this was obviously her punishment. She was just hoping it would be an enjoyable punishment. "Okay, get up." Beyoncé said sighing. "AGAIN?!" Onika was wide-eyed and livid, I know she's mad but ain't no way I'm doin' that shit again. "No, let's take a shower." Beyoncé explained while nodding in the direction of their bathroom. "Oh okay." Onika said, smiling at the idea.

Once they were done showering, the couple watched their favourite movie "Friday" and fell asleep in each other's arms.
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