18+!
The way James looked, tied up on a chair, only wearing his messed up shirt and trousers drove you mad. He looked so perfect to ruin, but he loved being in power. He loved being in control. Making you submit to him. Seeing you look up at him with doe eyes; it could have killed him again. But no, he was whining, and his movements were ragged. "Let me go now, and I won't kill you darling. Please!" The pathetic man groaned, staring at you. Threats of murder stopped phasing you eventually.
"oh sweetheart, no no no." You tutted, placing a hand on his thigh. It just made him even more hard than he was. All he secretly wanted was for you to humiliate him. But you had to earn it in his eyes, he needed you to be humbled. "It's my turn. Now," you tugged on the ropes James was bound by, making them tighter. Not having a pulse helped him in this situation. You could tighten them so much, and James liked it.
"I want you, to call me a nickname." You started.
"Darling." James chuckled, he had plenty of names for you. Darling, dear, dearest, bunny, love, hummingbird, slut, his whore. So many nicknames for you, but which one would you choose-?
"Mommy." You straddled the struggling man, and whispered the word into his ear. He refused that nickname every time you brought it up. But it made you soft, letting out a small whine of disappointment. He would laugh in your face and then dick you down the way you craved so badly. Sometimes you wanted him to fuck you like the earth was ending, but most of the time, you wanted the power. You wanted to satisfy every craving the man had. Now he was giving into your will. The will of his god. You were his god, and he had no choice but to accept it. "Accept it baby boy, and maybe I won't leave this hotel later today.
James tried to grind himself up onto you. Being submissive wasn't his favourite thing in the world, but god it made you happy and he loved making sure you were happy. "Bunny..." He panted slightly.
"James. Do it." Harsh words were thrown out to James like knives. But you got off his lap, and he made a small groaning noise. Now, the spirit was back to struggling to get out of the chair.
"No." He stated after attempting to get out of the chair more.
"Awe, my poor boy. Just wants me to get him off hm?" You asked, sarcasm practically spilling out with the words. He nodded frantically and his perfect, styled hair fell out of place, making him look even more pathetic than he already did. "Then call me Mommy." You walked farther away from him. Taking your knife out would turn him on more, so almost leaving him panting and tied up would be the thing to annoy him.
"...mommy.." he whispered.
"I can't hear you baby. I want you to get my attention. Right now." You smiled, getting further away from James. "Scream it for me."
"Mommy. Please, please I need you so bad." James panted, leaning forwards and nodding towards his dick that was still hard and hiding underneath his trousers and underwear.
"What a good boy." You laughed, walking back to James and undoing his trousers. "Keep calling me mommy, and I might just fuck you." He grinned and leant in to kiss you. You said fuck it, gave in and kissed him hard. It felt good to finally have you wanted, so you savoured it. You savoured every minute you felt the throb of his cock on you. The teasing and the waiting had gotten to him, and pre-cum was slowly leaking out of him. James gave a small moan when he felt you move around on his lap. You felt pleasured already despite wanting to fuck James so badly.
Minutes passed before you were now slowly riding James. Every time you stopped he whined out. "Fuck mommy."
"swearing James? How rare." You smirked, before going faster. "Scream for me."
You kept going, gripping onto your boyfriend as you moved. He kept to your word and screamed out for you when he came. It sounded so out of character for him, but god it was good to you. Every second of control was yours, and it was addictive. The control you had, making sure he was happy and comfortable afterwards felt important to you. The ropes were untied, he stood up and laid down onto the bed.
"I love you darling, you're so good for me." You smiled, laying yourself by his side. James nodded, still looking up to the ceiling.
"I love you more my bunny. My sweet girl."
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AHS One Shots {Tumblr Version}
FanfictionOne shots I have written on Tumblr. !! MAINLY ABOUT JAMES PATRICK MARCH!! 18+ due to some smut in the one shots. :)