Donnie's Drawer...

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Imagine Donnie having a “special” drawer in his lab. One would imagine that it’s a cluttered mess of papers and pencils, just like the others, but you know differently.

You know exactly what it’s for.

What it’s filled with.

Smooth silver vibrators, small bullet vibrators in various shades of purple. Imagine him teasing you with them, playing with the power and watching you moan. Maybe he’ll take your pleasure away, maybe he’ll give you too much to bear.

“D-Donnie! Oh my god, I-”

“You what, dove? You can’t take anymore? Or maybe it’s the other way around. Maybe you want more.”

Either way, you’re left shaking.

A long, silver ruler with the measurements nearly worn off. You’re bent over his desk, shivering as he slids the cool metal across your bare thighs.

“Are you ready, darling?”

“Yes, sir.” you whisper.

“Good. Count them for me."

Even with the preparations, you’re never prepared for the sting and the excitement of that first smack.

“One!”

And the drawer isn’t even the best part. It’s what you do on it.

He’ll bend you over, lay you on top, or even tie you to the thing. At this point, you can’t even go into the lab without looking at his desk and thinking about everything you’ve done on it…you can’t help but get all excited.

Imagine the cool metal against your skin as Donatello looms over you.

Will you be rewarded?

Or punished?

And then there’s the various other toys.

Handcuffs and collars, long lilac rope, gags and blind folds. Anything that will make his darling dove’s blood run, make her thighs shake with pleasure. Make you moan and whimper, scream and squirt.

His brothers tease him about all the hours spent in his laboratory…but, oh, if only they knew what was really going on in there...

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