Wrestlers Smut - One Shot Collection

Beg for it. - Will Ospreay

Happy Kinktober : warning: Dominant female, degrading and foul language ahead.
Requested by: @MysteryLover998
Requests still open.
This one is so long, I'm sorry! I got carried away.
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What an awful fucking day. Some days are bad, but today had been the worst, and now I had plans to go and see my friend Will. Well, I say friend, we're more like fuck buddies if I'm honest, or friends with benefits to put it a little nicer. But in all honesty, I wasn't really in the mood to go to his house and have casual sex. I just wanted to go home, put on some loud music, take a hot bath and forget how bad my day was. As I got in my car to head home, I texted Will to say I wasn't in the mood and wouldn't be heading over to his tonight. On the drive home, I heard my phone ping a couple of times and when I arrived home, my phone began to ring. Parking up outside my house, I turned off the engine and answered the call "Alright babe?" I heard his accent ask through the phone "Sorry Will, I'm just not in the mood, I've had a shit day" I replied. "Come on.. I bet I can make it better" he said, clearly still wanting to get laid. I sighed heavily, about to shut him down when suddenly I had an idea, "Fine, but you have to come to mine, and do exactly as I say, if we're fucking tonight, we're doing it my way, got it?" I said sternly and it took a second for him to reply, clearly thinking it through "Alright, we'll do it your way-" "Good, be here in 30 minutes" I commanded, cutting him off then hanging up as soon as the words left my mouth.

The guy I was with before Will was quite submissive, and it had been a while since I'd been able to let out my dominant side, especially as Will liked to be the one in charge so to speak. He always set the pace, controlled the situation and loved to make me say his name. That man has such a praise kink, tonight we'll see if he can follow orders and do as he's told, then perhaps I'll reward him by moaning his name just the way he likes. I found myself quite excited to wipe that cheeky grin off his face. I'd set a timer for 30 minutes, and while waiting for Will to arrive, I had a nice hot shower to try and wash away the bad day. My muscles felt a little more relaxed from the hot water, I checked the timer to see that he'd got 16 minutes left to arrive, and chose to put on something nice for our evening. I settled on a black lace bodice with matching underwear and a pair of nice heels, seeing as wearing heels always made me feel confident and powerful. Once I'd fixed my hair and applied a little light makeup with some lipstick, I went digging in the bottom of my closet for a large box, knowing I would be needing a few things out of it, though I was going to take it easy on him as it was the first time we'd done this.

The lights were all dimmed as I stood in the kitchen sipping on a glass of wine. The timer had finished, and now stood at minus 4 minutes and 38 seconds. I tutted to myself. Good boys aren't late, I thought to myself just as I heard a car pull up outside. The door opened and Will casually strolled in, a smug smile on his face, "Hi babe" he all but smirked, but it faded when I didn't respond, but kept my stony expression as I walked towards him with purpose, the sound of my heels on the wooden floor making him tense up a little. "You're late. I said, 30 minutes. Not 36." I tutted again, he furrowed his eyebrows, looking a little annoyed at my response, "Get on your knees" I commanded to him, he looked a little shocked, but he didn't do as he was asked. My face hardened further, I grabbed his jaw and gave him a rough kiss, catching his plump bottom lip between my teeth as I pulled away, my hand still on his jaw, the tips of my long nails close to digging into his skin, but not quite. "I said. Get. On. Your. Knees." suddenly, rage and defiance burned in his eyes, but his body betrayed him, obeying me as he slowly got down to his knees. I kept my hand in place but softened my grip so my fingertips were the only thing touching his jaw. "That's better" I finally smiled a little "You look so pretty on your knees for me" I smirked, noticing the colour beginning to rise in his cheeks. He liked that. "Now, you're going to be a good little slut and follow me up those stairs, on your hands and knees, then we're going to have a little fun, and if you're good, you'll get a reward, got it?" I asked, smiling down at him, his eyes wide and sparkling. He nodded, so I let go of his chin and began to ascend the stairs, to my surprise, he followed, remaining on his hands and knees.