Dr. Elizabeth Ivanoff, a high-ranking history professor at a prestigious New York college, is on the hunt for something. But she never expected what fell into her lap, courtesy of her boss Natasha Romanoff's little sister Yelena. Will Kate submit to...
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Warnings: sub!Kate; dark!Dom!Owner!Reader; dark!widow; standing cnc; collaring; leash-training; dumbification; physical punishments; degrading; oral; training; voyeurism/exhibitionism; dom/sub-master/pet dynamics in public; sharing; flirting; power imbalance professor/students; public sexual acts; orgasm control; strap-on use; fingering; dark!Natasha; Dark!Yelena; feral!doms; slight sadism; switch!Yelena; Dom!Natasha;
You were startled awake by a fist desperately clenching at your tshirt that you wore to bed. You opened your eyes to see the puppy in your face, eyes still closed, mouth open, drooling and grinding into you. You smirked, rolling Kate away from you, pausing for a moment to grab her ass, making her whine into the pillow. She wasn't even awake yet. You slipped out of bed without any difficulty, walking around to the other side of the bed and kissing Kate's sweat-glazed forehead. She immediately nuzzled into you and you chuckled, tucking your university hoodie securely between her legs to give her something to do while you went to shower.
You could hear her over the sound of the water. Her whines growing louder and louder. You paused to let the scalding water wash over you for a few minutes, hands pressed to the cool tile as you listened to your puppy. She was awake now, fully aware of what was happening and knew better than to break the rules. As the whines approached screams, you exited the shower, wrapping yourself in a towel and approaching the door to the bedroom, leaning against the frame and watching with your arms folded across your chest. Kate, still somehow miraculously facing the doorway to the bathroom, locked eyes with you as she bit her lip, a slight smile teasing the corners of her mouth.
"Come on, pretty girl. You can do better than that." Your voice was gravely and rough and had an instant reaction. You watched her pupils darken even further as she rolled her hips, her shorts riding up on her ass as she rode your hoodie for all it was worth. You pushed off of the doorframe, walking easily into the room. Kate's frantic movements didn't stop but they did stagger a bit when you dropped the towel before turning and pulling fresh clothes out of the closet.
"Fuck," she panted breathlessly behind you. She whined again as she watched you get dressed slowly, ignoring her movements behind you completely. "I can't...I need..." her syllables were broken as she finally got your attention.
"You need what?" You crouched beside her, your fingers lazily trailing over her lips. She wrapped her mouth around your fingers instantly, the warm wetness of her mouth instantly made your muscles clench. You pulled your fingers away to give her the ability to answer.
