Natasha POV
When I walk into her room, I see her sitting on the bed waiting for me exactly as I told her to. The idea making me go wild. I've always been a dominatrix, so seeing her listen to me follow my instructions was an instant turn on. "Good girl, waiting for me just like I told you," I praise, her cheeks getting a darker shade of pink at my praise. As I walk closer to her, I take my time admiring her, the way her beautiful brown hair frames her face, the way those blue eyes can stare into your soul, but there's also something behind them, something sinister, the way her full pink lips are parted, the way her chest rises and falls as she waits for me to do something.
"So, Ross, I don't know if you know the term, but I'm a dominatrix, basically what that means is, that if we do this, there will be pleasure, but the pleasure will be nothing compared to the insane amount of torture you'll get if you don't listen to what I tell you. You understand?" She nods with a frown, and I chuckle. "Ross, if you want this, I need a vocal yes from you. I'm not touching you without your vocal consent, okay?" She raises her eyebrows then stands up, walking over to me, her hips swaying lightly. "Yes. Natasha, yes, please."
With the sound of her sweet begging I grab a fistful of her gorgeous hair and kiss her lips fiercely. A soft whine erupting from her throat at the contact. "You're sure?" I knew this wasn't for everyone, and Ross looked so innocent. "Natasha, please," she asked again, and I had all the conformation I needed.
Danni POV
When she came back I was naked, just like she asked. I was scared to know what would happen if I wasn't. She held a large black trunk in her arms, setting it down at the foot of my bed. "Lay down," she simply stated, her voice raspy and her eyes dark with lust. I dis as I was told laying down in starfish position and she opened the trunk. I heard metal clanging and the next moment my wrists were cuffed to the bedpost, as well as my ankles. "Nat?" I questioned. "Trust me, that's what most of this is Danni, trust." she said firmly, kissing my lips.
Next she pulled out a blindfold, carefully putting it on me. Her touch softer than a butterfly's wing. Immediately my other senses were heightened, and I could feel the heat from her body over mine more clearly, and when she kissed my neck a whimper erupted from my throat. "Nat-" I tried. "Be patient." she whispered to me, her warm breath sending chills down my spine.
When she kissed me, I tried to touch her but the restraints on my wrists tightened. She chuckled darkly. "Now love, get ready for the most thrilling night of your life." she whispered against my lips, and started kissing down my neck. "Are you going to be quiet for me Danni?" she asks me and I nod compliantly. "Good girl." I feel her pull away shortly before she returns with something cold. Ice? But what would this do?
As she stops at my boobs, I feel her put the ice down on one of my hardened nipples. Trying not to moan at the touch I take my bottom lip into my mouth. Circling my nipple with it she take her time, numbing the bud completely before taking it into her warm mouth. Biting, licking and rolling it between her teeth. Icing the other one before taking it into her mouth as well.
Natasha POV
Looking up, I could see the struggle she was facing. Her beautiful face contorted into one of pleasure, biting her lip to the point of almost bleeding in order to not make a noise. The problem is I wanted her to disobey me. I wanted to punish her, to make her beg me for an orgasm. To make her beg me for more. Licking down her body I took the ice between my teeth, opening her pussy lips to see her wet opening and swollen clit. God, she was begging to be punished. Her cream colored skin begged to be spanked.
As I swiped the ice over her clit, a jerk went through her body. Her breathing going even more ragged. Finally. Taking it into my mouth, I flattened my tongue over the swollen bundle of nerves, applying pressure, trying to make her break. A deep groan escaped her throat and she threw her head back, blood trickling down her lip from her now busted lip.
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Yes Miss Romanoff (BlackWidowXwoman)
Fanfiction"Tonight, you're mine." Natasha says staring at her, tied up to the bed, left at her mercy. Knowing she could do whatever she wants with her. Danni nods, scared her voice might let her down if she tries to use it. "Words Daniella, use your words."...
