Pairing: Mob!Mommy!Wanda M. x Fem!Reader
Smut. Aftercare, Choking, Cursing, Dark!Wanda?, Degradation, Face Fucking, Humiliation, Mommy Kink, Names, (Whore & Slut), Oral, (Wanda Receiving), Praise, Spanking, Strap On and Unprotected Sex. Minors DNI 18+
Word Count: 1,585
Summary: You should always Listen To Mommy when she say's No.
A/N: I'm low key not feeling this one at all, but hope you enjoy.
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Wanda was beyond pissed.
You two just got into an argument because you told her you got a job interview. With Wanda being Wanda, and a Mob Boss, she could give you everything you needed. She could pay for everything and anything you wanted so she just didn't understand why you wanted to work.
You left out, last saying. 'I don't care if you have a problem with it! I'm gonna work whether you like it or not.' Wanda didn't even try to come after you, knowing it would only make things worse. At first she had a frown on her face until she got an idea.
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You walked out the door, going to your car to get your lunch. Even though Wanda didn't agree to the whole job thing, but you could care less. You were bent over searching for the bag when all of a sudden, you were grabbed. They had their black gloves hand covering your mouth, preventing you from screaming.
You tried moving, but stopped once you saw a knife come to your neck. "Your so beautiful. What was I to do if I sliced this pretty neck? You could feel the guy's breath on your neck as he kissed it. "You better go home and never come back before I do something way worse than this." His hand cupped your core as you silently cried.
The guy pushed you in your car and closed the door before running around the corner. You let the tears out, taking your keys out of your pocket and driving home, not caring about your job. "She's coming home boss." You made it home, not stopping the tears from coming out of your eyes.
Instantly, you ran to Wanda who was in the kitchen, sitting at the island drinking coffee. "Wanda!" Wanda hid the smirk, from forming in her face seeing you so scared. "Y/n? What are you doing here? I thought you went to work." You pushed the cup of coffee out her hand, making it spill on the floor, jumping in her lap, hugging her.
"A guy! H-he-" You couldn't even talk right and it was adorable in Wanda's eyes. "Baby, slow down and tell Mommy what happened." Mommy. That one word could make you slip easily. "Mommy! A guy tried, hurting me!" You clearly spoke, letting out another cry. "See, baby. If you just listened to Mommy like she said, you wouldn't be in this situation."
Guilt filled your body as she was right about not leaving. "But you're just a stupid little girl!" Her tone was harsh as she pulled you back to look at her. "Stupid girls need to be punished. They need to learn." You tried backing away, but she grabbed you.
With a snap of her fingers, you were on the red, soft sheets of your shared room, naked, on your knees, with Wanda standing over you with the strap on her hips. She grabbed you by the hair. "And the way you spoke to me. Ugh! It was so cute how you thought you did something." She chuckled, shoving the strap down your throat.
"Look at you. A little cock hungry whore." She thrusted her hips making you gag at the strap hitting the back of your throat.
Her grip on your hair was tight as you tried relaxing your jaw, but her thrusts only got more aggressive. She ignored all your pleads and the way your hands would try and push her thighs back to slow her down. You could feel yourself losing oxygen as she held your head at her pubic area.
