Sarah Paulson's Characters - Oneshots

🔞 101 Kisses ⚠️

WOOO! PART 100! This is a fuckfest
Characters:
Xandra Terrell 5th
Mildred Ratched 4th
Dorothy Olding 🍆 6th
Bunny Yeager 🍆 2nd
Wilhemina Venable 3rd
Diane Sherman 1st

All x Reader

🔞 Oh boy, let's start this list (🍆 = they got 9+ inches hanging between their legs)

Strapon, Fake Creampie, Multiple Orgasms, Squirting, Cunninglingus, Real Multiple Creampie, Edging, Blowjob, Choking, Spanking, Breeding, tons of Praise, Scissoring, BDSM, Photographed, Body Worship, Filmed. I'm gonna try to make this some of the most toe curling, WEED (both parties consent beforehand and check each other's comfort while smoking/eating.)

⚠️ Just a warning: this is gonna be long as this is the 100th part. Also, this takes place during quarantine and hopefully this doesn't

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Today was the day. You and your six girlfriends were going to have to be under lockdown. The house was huge and Diane kept the shelves stocked all the time. What worried you was: six women were going to be bored... And you were often seen as entertainment. Not in the "haha we're laughing at you" kind, no it was far crueler. It was the "how many times can we edge you until you're throwing yourself at us" kind.

You snuck through the house, hearing Dorothy get out of the shower. She always took long showers, but today was different. "Xandra!" Dorothy screamed out, walking past you as you hid. There were footprints leading from the bathroom, water dripping from her as a soft nine inches swung between her legs. "I'm going to string you up by your skimpy clothes and let Mildred smack your ass until she's no longer angry!" Dorothy yelled, turning as a towel was thrown at her and seeing you. She caught the towel, ruffling her hair dry. Dorothy looked you up and down, giving a slight nod. "Hello, sugar." Xandra came down, holding a few more towels. "If you don't shut the- oh. Ohhh~. Should I get the others?" Xandra questioned, grinning ear to ear. Your eyes glanced to Dorothy, her thumb gently on your lip. "Get them all." Your eyes traced down, seeing her now rock hard. You gulped softly, Xandra soon coming with the others. Mildred pushed past them, Wilhemina sitting on the bed now. "You are in quite the predicament. Who should bite first?" Bunny cooed, her tongue swiping over her teeth in a swift motion, like a wolf ready to take a bite. "I consent to it all." You softly spoke. "I think Diane should go first. She always waits to be last." Dorothy suggested.

You looked to Diane, blushing wildly. A knowing grin crossed her lips, getting up. "Everyone out. I need to prep." She cooed, putting you closer to the bed. "And you need to get ready." You nodded at Diane's words, eyes wide as she went on to lock the door. "Dear, have you ever been hung?" She asked, hands now together. "What?" You stared in fear. "Not that kind of hung, I mean like strung up in a harness. It's a kind of BDSM." Diane explained, lifting your shirt. You nodded softly, lifting her sweater after she pulled off your shirt. Her toned stomach came into view, muscular yet soft. You ran your hands over her soft skin, feeling her breathe under your touch. She exuded power, a beacon of strength. "Do you want this?" She asked, needing your consent. "Absolutely." You saw her smile, pulling a blindfold over your eyes. Then, you were stripped down.

It was all so exciting, feeling Diane tie you up and begin lifting you off the ground, her words quietly praising you for being so patient, then total silence. You listened carefully, gasping softly as she touched your cheek as gently as possible. "You're so good for me. Look at how wet you've gotten for being a good girl, I should reward you." Diane purred, her hand slowly moving it's way to your chest. "Or, I can have my fun first." She offered, seeing you grin. "I'd like that." You spoke up, practically able to feel her smile at your communication. Diane moved her hand away from your chest, tracing around your body to your legs.

Your body tingled, gasping softly as her fingers run up and down your slit. "So beautiful. I'll break you gladly." She growled softly, her thumb running over your clitoris as you heard something shuffle slightly. You were pulled closer, squirming in front of Diane as she got between your legs. "D-Diane?" You asked, squeaking softly as something silicone nudged your cunt. "Behave." Diane purred, slamming her hips against you. She filled you, shuddering at the sudden fullness. Then, she began to thrust harshly. Moans spilled from you, suddenly muffled by a ballgag. Diane's hips didn't falter, a vibration not audible as she pressed a Hitachi to your clit. "Look at you drip, you're a good slut." Diane purred, watching you struggle in your bindings. She managed to find a way to keep you in her grip and keep the Hitachi on you with one hand, reaching over to a filled syringe.