Some smutty books for all y'all horny bitches. Y/n = Girl Character.
Who I have done:
Billie Eilish x5
Lady Lesso x3
Sandra Bullock
Elizabeth Olsen
Robin Buckley
Wanda Maximoff
May be some slow ass updates. NOT TAKING ANY REQUESTS, YET ANYWAYS.
WARNINGS: Smut. Teasing, spitting, pet names, mistress kink, slut kink, language, bdsm and more that I am too tired to realise.
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I woke up peacefully in bed. moving my arm to the side, I grabbed the sheets quickly realising Billie wasn't here.
"Work." I mumbled to myself.
I knew Billie was busy, but I wanted to wake up next to her. Billie and I had hosted a party last night, for some reason, Billie still chose to leave and not rest after getting absolutely hammered. I got up with a yawn, walking out to the kitchen. As I waddled through the corridors, I couldn't help but see a note left on the bench.
I furrowed my eyebrows as I picked up the note.
The Note: Good morning... After out party last night, and watching you flirt with other girls, I decided that when I got home I would simply teach you a lesson. Despite me being hungover as fuck, I still have duties to attend to. I wont be home until 6:30 tonight, so I expect you to be wearing the clothes I left for you laying over on the couch. If you're gonna act like a slut, I'll treat you like a slut.
"Fuck." I whispered. "I'm screwed. I flirted with other girls? No. Impossible, Billie is the only one I love."
I put the note back down and shuffled over to the couch, it didn't take me long to notice the set of clothes laying down neatly by the end of the couch. I admired the outfit that was set before me, I picked it up and held it in front of me.
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(This with black shorts that sit really high. If no like then imagine whatever :D. )
The next thing I knew, I was standing in front of my mirror looking at the outfit on my body. It was quite... revealing. Out of everything, Billie had to choose this? I felt like a whore with this on, I didn't like how you could just openly see my boobs. But, if I don't follow her orders. I'll be doomed even more.
Taking off the clothes, I had a shower and brushed my teeth. I got into something comfy, while placing the outfit on a chair so I can put it on later.
I had technically planned this out. Sorta. I would dress up for her by 5:00 just in case she arrives home early, never know what to expect when it comes to Billie. And then I would just stay in bed and binge movies.
I still couldn't get rid of the fact that I "flirted" with other woman. What did I even do?? Couldn't of been that bad... Never-mind, it was bad. Via the "punishment" Billie will be giving me later.
Could you even call it a punishment? No, hardly. The only thing is what she's making me wear... it'll be off within the first 5 mins.
