Punishment (Sonya & Harriet)

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Threesome, fingering, oral (received and given), grinding, masterbation, face riding, overstimulation, submissive reader

You were always in some sort of trouble. Sometimes it was on purpose, and sometimes you were a victim of circumstance. While you’d like to say you only made things interesting, Sonya and Harriet would say you made their jobs stressful.

They would also say that there was something about you that drew them in. They couldn't help but find themselves staring and their minds wandering to places they shouldn't. Having you in their beds, taking off your clothes, touching you everywhere, kissing your body, fantasies that were better left unsaid.

Somehow, you managed to get in trouble twice in one week. It wasn't your record, but you were definitely getting sick of being in the slammer all alone.

You were full of pride. It was something else about you that captivated them.

That's why it was so interesting to see you with your hands clasped in front of you, on your knees, pleading for mercy.

They’d do anything to have you on your knees in a different way.

“Please? I’ll do anything to not have to go in the slammer?”You begged again.

Looking at each other, Sonya and Harriet silently asked if the risk was worth it. If you got grossed out and told people, or told people in general, the way they're looked at would completely change.

But you looked so damn nice begging.

“You will have to be punished one way or another. You know that, right?”Harriet asked.

“Come with us,”Sonya said firmly. Standing up, you ignored the nerves as you did what she told you. Suddenly, you weren't sure this was a good idea.

They led you to Harriet’s room. She shut the door behind you before they sat on her bed, their eyes glued to you.

“Take your clothes off,”Harriet commanded.

“What?”You asked quietly, unsure if you heard right.

“If you let us have you tonight, you won’t have to go in the slammer. So are you going to take your clothes off or get ready for a night in there?”Sonya asked.

Feeling your breath hitch in your throat, you look down as you step out of your shoes. Leaving your eyes there, you avoid their lustful gazes as you pull your shirt over your head. With your face only growing warmer, you pulled your pants off, leaving you almost completely exposed.

“All of them,”Harriet urged.

Reaching behind, you unclipped your bra and let it fall to the ground. With shaky hands, you pulled on the hem of your underwear, staying silent and going still.

“You don't have to do this if you're not into it. You can go in the slammer. It doesn't bother us either way,”Harriet assured you.

“It's not that. I've just never done it with more than one person,”You admitted, unconsciously covering your chest.

“We’ll teach you everything,”Harriet promised, a smirk forming on her lips.

Tugging your panties down, you stepped out of them. Now completely nude, you chewed on your lip, a nervous habit that turned them on.

Quickly undressing as well, they then stood in front of.

“Head up, love,”Sonya commanded. Doing so, you look into her and Harriet’s faces.

“Back against the wall,”Harriet instructed. Listening, you move until you're pressed against it.

“The safe word is maze. The safe action is kicking your feet. If you want us to stop, just say it. We won't ask any questions,”Sonya explained.

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