mostly smut, some of them are quite kinky-ish, just check the individual chapter warnings. the first ones are probably bad, they're older.
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warnings: hard dom!alex, sub!reader, smut, pwp, choking, degrading, inappropriate use of footwear
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you and alex had quite an interesting relationship, to say the least. for an outsider you probably would've been considered freaks of some sort if they knew what went down in your bedroom, but you loved how things were between you two.
you'd given him free rein over you, and that meant absolutely everything. anything he wanted to do to you, he could, whatever he wanted from you, you'd oblige, nothing was off limits unless you told him so beforehand.
this time he came home mad for some reason. he'd called you on his way, telling you to get ready and wait for him all prepped, but you started doing something else and completely forgot. by the time you remembered what he asked of you he was already stepping inside the house.
you freaked, knowing that disobeying him would bring on a punishment of some sorts, and he was already mad in the first place, but you also got excited as to what he would come up with, already feeling more aroused by the second just thinking of it.
you walked down the stairs to see him sitting in the living room on the big chair with a glass half full of some liquor in hand. he didn't even bother to look at you although you knew he noticed your presence in the room.
"why weren't you waiting for me?" he asked, his tone cold and mean, he was in that mood.
"i forgot alex, i'm sorry..."
"nuh uh. it's 'sir' for you, just to be clear, and 'i forgot' is no excuse now, is it? huh? now tell me, are you just dumb or did you do it on purpose?" he growled. you didn't even know what to say, knowing it wouldn't make a difference.
"i guess you're just thick...can't even answer me a simple question." he spit back at you, and you heard him utter 'useless' under his breath. "bring the box." he ordered.
'the box' was where you kept most of your play stuff, from nipple clamps, to the classic handcuffs and diverse toys for the both of you.
you did as he said, running upstairs into your bedroom to get it and once you got back to him he waved you over to give it to him.
"sit." he spoke, still not looking at you, not even for a second, too focused on the amber liquid in the glass. in reality he just didn't want to give you any satisfaction by giving you attention. you went to sit on the sofa adjacent to him but immediately he tutted and snapped his fingers before pointing with his index "on the floor. and strip."
"yes sir." you replied, playing into his little game, loving every second of it, of having to obey his every wish and command.
you stripped off all your clothes except for the lace panties you had on, white this time. you always made sure to wear nice underwear no matter the occasion. he spoiled you with it, more for his own viewing pleasure than anything else.
