Motionless In White Imagines [CLEAN&DIRTY]

SHOOT YOUR SHOT

WARNING: This imagine was just something I thought up but this is a hard imagine. Meaning that this is based off of an extremely dangerous kink and you guys should be very careful if you find yourself interested in it.
STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL ACTS AND A HARD KINK

With that being said, enjoy xx
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(Reader's POV)

He kneeled before me on his hands and knees. Chin up, facing me just like I taught him.

"Do you trust me?" I said. He nodded in response and sat up on his knees when I signaled him to.

"I need words Christopher." I snapped quietly. I only used his name very rarely.

"Yes, Mistress." He said. His voice smooth like butter.

Keeping eye contact, I slowly pulled out my pistol. Once the gun was in his sight he swallowed hard but his face still showed no fear. I put the head of the gun to his lips and said one word.

"Open." He opened his mouth wide without hesitation. I had taught him well.

I slowly inched the gun into his mouth until no more could fit. He still had his mouth so wide that the metal of the pistol wasn't touching his lips, and I was ready to change that.

"Close your mouth around it and suck." I commanded him. He followed my orders immediately and that made me proud. I pulled the gun in and out of his mouth while sucked on the metal.

I looked down to his crotch and saw how tight the leather had become around his groin. A dim surge of surprise hit me when I found he was enjoying this just as much as I was. My past slaves could barely stand the sight of my gun let alone suck it like it was a cock.

I began to get rougher with him, pushing the gun to the back of throat until he choked. It was a terrific sight to see, my slave deepthroating my pistol. An odd sentence for sure but of course, this isn't for the faint hearted.

He still kept eye contact with me as I fucked his mouth and even moaned a couple times after gagging. I could see his hands balling up into fists and lightly knocking the floor. That meant he was ready for the real fun.

As I pulled the wet gun from his mouth I suddenly got an idea.

"Get back on all fours and show me that sweet ass of yours." I said. As he followed my commands, I grabbed the lube that was on my nightstand and opened the bottle.

He was back on his hands and knees with his back arched to show me his backside. He was very well blessed in that department.

I took the zipper in between my fingers and slowly unzipped the back of his leather pants. I pulled his pants off and spread his legs, exposing tightly fit plug peeping out of his hole. I quickly removed the plug and started to pour the lube down his bare ass.

"What's your safe word?" I asked him.

"Red."

"And your safe sign?" He slapped the floor hard three times in response.

After that I picked the gun back up and poured lube all over the front. Placing my hand on his shoulder, I pushed him down so he was resting on his forearms and his butt was high in the air.

He flinched as the cold metal touched his hole but quickly recovered. I slowly pushed the pistol into his tight entrance and watched in awe as he basically swallowed the gun.

When I started moving the weapon in and out of him, is when he started moaning and whimpering like and desperate child. He got even louder when I picked up the pace, fucking him with my gun. I was so engrossed in how hot he sounded, I didn't even realize that my finger had subconsciously moved to the trigger.

I had just began to fuck him harder when I accidentally pulled the trigger.

We both flinched at the loud click sound that emerged from the gun, and after I had placed my hand on the small of his back to calm him, I continued at the pace I left off.

How dumb do you think I am to fuck him with a loaded gun? I'm crazy but not that twisted.

A few more minutes passed before my slave let out a particularly loud moan, and I knew he was getting close. I picked up the pace even more and angled the pistol so that I'd hit his g-spot with every thrust of my hand.

"P-please Mistress, m-may I c-cum?" He moaned loudly.

I dragged my response out a little longer than needed to tease him.

"Yes you may cum, slut." I said after a few moments. Those words were barely out of my mouth before long spurts of his cum shot out of him. Loud moans—nearly screams—erupted from his mouth. I let him ride out his orgasm with a few more thrusts then pulled the gun from his entrance.

A few moments passed of my slave collecting himself before he slowly sat up with my permission. He turned around to face me and I pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

"Thank you, Mistress." He said in a soft voice. I smiled in response and took him to clean himself up.

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