Let daddy show you - MJF

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Happy Kinktober: Warning: Daddy kink, degrading and foul language ahead.
Requests still open.
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"Where is that bitch!?" I heard from somewhere down the hall and I simply smirked. MJF was clearly on the hunt for me. The Thing about Max is, he's so full of himself, that it's far too easy to irritate him, and lately, I'd had too much fun doing just that. Jumping down from the flight case I had been sitting on, I began walking casually down the hallway, my heels clicking against the floor as I went, making sure he could hear me. Soon enough, there he was, looking beyond pissed off, which unfortunately for him, made me laugh, as I slipped through the door and hurried into my locker room, sure to lock the door behind me.

It did not take long for him to start banging on the door "You're gonna pay for that!" He screamed, but I still found myself laughing at him, bringing men to breaking point was kind of a hobby of mine. Okay, so it may not have been the best idea to openly flirt with him from ringside during his match - though he enjoyed that part - and then step into the ring after the bell, walk right up to his face like I was going to kiss him, only to deliver a low blow, smirk and blow him a kiss as I left. But it was fun! You can't run your mouth all the time and not expect consequences, like yeah, he's a great wrestler, brilliant on the mic, and relatively handsome, but there's no need to walk around backstage like you're God's gift to women, I just wanted to knock him down a peg or two. Plus, I knew this would be the way to get Max all worked up to the point he would need to let out his frustrations in my favorite way. Men like him like to show women they're the boss, and their preferred method? Sex. Most men talk a big game but they often disappointed me when it came to showing their dominance in the bedroom, I hoped Max would be the exception "I swear to God, the second I get in there, I'm gonna show you who you're messing with, you little slut. You need to be punished for that." This peaked my interest, "Oh really?" I called to the man outside my door "How so?" I asked, knowing I had him right where I wanted him. He let out a low chuckle "Oh sweetheart, why don't you open that door and let Daddy show you."

The Daddy thing never really did it for me, I wasn't a fan of it, but for some reason, coming from him, it didn't sound weird to me.. but instead, it sent a shiver down my spine. My lack of response had obviously made Max aware that I was intrigued, as all I heard was his voice, low and quiet "I bet you look real good when you're legs are shaking." That sentence sparked something inside me, so I found myself getting up and unlocking the door. The second he heard the lock, Max shoved the door open, kicked it shut and put his hand round my throat. "You little whore. Daddy's gonna show you what happens when you don't behave yourself" As quick as the words left his lips, his mouth was on mine, forcing his tongue in and pushing me against the wall. He slipped a hand into my hair, taking a handful of it, to pull my face away from his, biting my lip as he did. "Now, a good spanking doesn't seem like punishment enough, so let's see if you can follow orders" He said, letting me go and walking towards the couch in the room, taking off his tie, slipping off his jacket and undoing the top few buttons of his shirt. "Get over here, and get on your knees" He demanded, taking a seat on the couch. I did as I was told, beyond excited for the "punishment" I was about to receive.

Once I had knelt between his knees, Max smirked "Good girl. Now, you're gonna suck my dick like your life depends on it." He grabbed my chin to make me look directly into his eyes "Make daddy feel good, and you might get a reward." My eyes lit up with anticipation and I began rubbing his erection through his pants, then quickly, unbuckled his belt, undid the button and zip and reached in, wrapping my fingers around his hard dick. He shuffled his clothing and underwear down enough that his dick was out and I wasted no time, running my tongue all the way up his shaft, before sliding him all the way into my mouth, earning a subtle groan as he unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. Bobbing my head up and down, Max reached for my hair, grabbing handfuls of it and began lifting his hips "Yeah that's it, let me fuck your throat, daddy's little slut" He spat, and for some reason, it made my pussy tingle, his harsh words and rough actions making me wet without him even touching me. The groans coming from Max were music to my ears, just as my slight gagging of his tip hitting the back of my throat was music to his.

"Get up" He commanded, letting go of my hair. I backed off and tried to catch my breathe as I stood, watching him smirk up at me "I like you so much more when you're mouth is full" he breathed, kicking off his shoes, "I like you bett-" "Ah-ah, who's in charge here sweetheart?" He he interrupted me, "You are.." "Who." he demanded "You are, daddy." I replied, "And did I say you could talk?". I shook my head, trying to hide my smile. Nobody had ever successfully shut me up and put me in my place like he had, though many had tried. "Take your clothes off and sit on the couch" My heart beating fast, I complied, removing all my clothes and watching the pleased look on his face as I took off my bra and panties, taking a seat on the couch "Now be a good girl and spread those legs. I wanna feel what a needy little mess my words have made you." Again, I did as I was told, opening my legs wide, allowing him to kneel on the edge of the couch between my thighs "Well sweetheart, should I go easy on you? Or does my little slut want it rough?" I gripped the couch cushions in preparation "Your little slut wants it rough, give it to me hard daddy" He needed no more convincing, with one hand on his dick, he positioned it at my entrance, moved his hands to the back of the couch and slammed into me, giving me no time to adjust to his size, a loud salacious moan erupting from my mouth.

With his hands gripping the back of the couch either side of my head, Max began pounding into me, hard and fast, making me moan again and again as my hands held onto his shoulders for dear life. Max groaned, "Oh, my little slut is so tight and wet." His words added to the tightening I could feel in my stomach, the walls of my pussy beginning to quiver as my orgasm approached quicker than I excpected, but he began to slow his pace, causing the feeling to dissipate "Awwww, does daddy's little fuck doll want to cum?" I nodded "Not yet princess, I'm not letting you get off that easy after what you pulled today." I whined a little, but stopped when he suddenly pulled out "Get up" he barked, I slowly stood, my legs already weak from his relentless pounding. Max took his seat back on the couch and patted his thighs "Come here princess, ride me, show me how bad you want to cum" I bit my lip, thrilled by the thought and climbed onto him, straddling his lap and sinking down onto his dick, feeling it fill me up "Would you like me to grind on your dick daddy? Or bounce?" I asked, watching him lean back, placing his hands behind his head "You're choice sweetheart, do what you think I'll like more" I nodded, rested my hands on his chest and began grinding my hips against his, though I only did it for a few seconds, before lifting up my hips and dropping myself back down, beginning to bounce, earning another groan from Max who was sat back enjoying the view. While bouncing on him, I could feel his dick hitting the spot, making me moan over the sounds of our skin slapping together. I could tell he was enjoying it as his mouth dropped open, and he moved his hands to my hips, helping me raise a little higher and slam down a little harder.

It didn't take long for my orgasm to begin building again, and Max could tell "You getting close princess?" He asked, "Yes!" I gasped "You wanna cream on my dick sweetie? "Yes! Yes! Let me cum daddy, please!" I cried as my legs began to shake and I could feel the twitching in my pussy. I held on as much as I could until he finally spoke "Cum you little slut" He growled, sending me over the edge, my climax radiating all over my body as my walls clenched around him and my moans began to sound more like screams. He moaned in response, tightening his grip on my hips, letting his head flop back onto the back of the couch and with that, I knew he couldn't hold out much longer. It took all the strength I had left to continue bouncing, my legs weak and shaky from the intense orgasm, but I was determined not to falter. Luckily for me, Max's groans grew more frequent as his orgasm approached and as I bounced with determination, still enjoying the pleasure his dick was giving me. Finally I felt Max's body tighten as he let out a loud moan and released deep inside me, allowing me to stop and all but collapse, but as soon as he was done, he lifted me off him, plopped me onto the couch and stood "You better get used to being filled with my cum princess." He said before walking off into the bathroom. I took a minute to try and recover, letting my eyes flutter shut for a moment, but when they reopened, Max was walking towards me, his underwear back on and a towel in his hand.

To my surprise, his face softened as he helped clean me up, and when he was done, he placed a kiss on my forehead "You need to rest" he said, helping me re-dress and handing me a bottle of water. I took a long drink and looked up at him, he simply smirked as he looked down at me on the couch "There's my Good girl" He cooed, and just like that, I was putty in his hands all over again.

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Author's notes: Requests still open, it doesn't matter if I have already written for the wrestler you want, I'll happily write multiple.
I wanted to do some Kinktober stuff and considering Wattpad is full of daddy kinks, I had to start there, even though I'm not a fan of it myself.

Hope this was okay!


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