Dirk tightened his grip on Dave's jaw. "Stop struggling. Now." Dave slowly stopped struggling. Dirk smirked and put the collar around Dave's neck. He chuckled and pulled on the collar softly, Dave moving with it. "Good girl." Dave frowned. "Dude. I'm not a chick. I don't have bo-" Dirk grabbed Dave's hair tight, pulling him close. "Talking back, eh? I think that deserves a punishment. Don't you?" He situated Dave over his knees, pushing the dress up. "Dirk! Stop it! Let me up!" Dirk slapped Dave's ass, making him yelp in shock and pain, and rut against Dirks leg. Dirk heard the small moan that came from Dave, almost hidden under his pleads to stop. Dirk struck him again. And again. And again. Dave yelped and moaned every time. "Having fun David?"
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Dave The Maid (under renovations)
FanfictionIm too lazy for a better title. This is sorta based off a rp i did with a friend on kik. Hope ya like it. This is the 'im sorry for not writing' story i was talking about. So. Since you all like the Ereri BDSM story (which im sorry for not updating...
