Wrestling Smut Oneshots (ON HOLD!)

Beg For It [Tommaso Ciampa]

"I don't beg."

"You sure about that, babydoll?"

"As sure as you are bald."

"I think I can changet hat."

"Oh really? And how are you planning on doing that?"

And that's how I ended up here, bound to the bed, naked and blindfolded. "Everybody begs,Sweetheart." I heard Tommaso's voice taunt from the foot of the bed. Or was he besides me? I don't know, I can't even see. "Well,  I don't." He chuckled, running his finger over my exposed flesh."Determined until the end. You're going to be a big girl, huh?"He pinched my thigh, making me hiss.

He sat besides me, placing his hand on my inner thigh. "I wonder how wet I can make you." He mumbled, massaging my thigh a bit. He inched his hand up closer to my pussy, which twitched with anticipation. "Oh, does someone want their pussy touched?" He finger ghosted over my clit, making it twitch again. "Hm, maybe if you beg for it..." He trailed off with a chuckle. "Oh right! You don't beg! Silly me." He got up,leaving me touch deprived.

The bed sunk in between my legs and I felt his beard brush against my leg. Without a word, his finger stroked up and down my folds. I moaned, arching off the bed a bit. "My sweet sensitive little pussy." He sang, separating my folds. "This wet already? From a little teasing? Or the thought of me eating you out until you can't even think anymore? Hm? Which one is it?" He started drawing small, ghost like circles over my clit,making me tug on the restraints. "There's no use in doing that.Those are on there pretty tight. Speaking of tight..."

I moaned feeling his fingers enter without warning. They pressed against my moist walls,poking each sensitive part. "As tight as always. Do you still taste the same too? I guess I need to find that out." His mouth wrapped around my clit like a suction cup, rolling his tongue over the tip. I pulled on the restraints again, making him laugh.

I was a moaning mess within the first two minutes. I forgot how skilled he was at this. If he keeps this up, I'll be cumming any time now. My walls clenched, a familiar sensation bubbling in my stomach. "G-gonna c-cum...Oh!"He pulled away, right before I was about to let go. "Why'd you stop?" I whined, shifting uncomfortably as my pleasure started to fade. "Didn't feel like finishing." I whined again, tugging the restraints in frustration. "Aw, did babygirl want to cum?" I nodded helplessly, whining as I did. He chuckled before settling back in between my legs. He pinched my clit, causing me to hiss again.

"Oh what to do with this pretty little pussy." He chimed, rubbing it roughly this time. Just that action alone made me whimper again. "Maybe I'll let you cum if you beg for it." I couldn't help but to scoff. "Until the day you grow hair, you'll never hear me beg." I knew talking back wasn't a good idea, but I wasn't one to back down so easily. "Is that so?Well then." I gasped when his lips made contact with my clit again.His time, however, he was more rougher. He was making my orgasm inevitable. I bucked my hips up when he started to slowly finger me,his skilled digits pressing my walls.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I moaned, feeling the pressure building up again. I didn't get too excited. At any moment, he could pull away. "I'm cumming-FUCK!"When he gripped onto my hips, I knew he was allowing me to cum.Without a ear piercing scream, I came like there was no tomorrow. He kept licking and fingering, making me cry out again. When I finally started to come down from my high, I realized he never stopped.

"Tommaso, stop! I'm finished!" I tried to close my legs, but the bondage was too tight.He lifted his head, ceasing his activity. He moved across the bed and was, I assumed, hovering over me. "You don't need this anymore."He untied the blindfold, allowing me to finally see. Blinking a few times, I adjusted my eyes to the dim light. "Let me out of this. You've had your fun." I demanded, tugging on the bondage. He snickered, leaning closer to me. "You're not done until you've beg a million times." With that, he hopped off the bed and disappeared out the door.

I slammed my head down on the pillow, once again pulling the restraints. He returned minutes later with a small bag. "Knew I was gonna need this one day and that day has come." I looked at the foot of the bed, curious to what was in the bag. He pulled someone egg shaped out and tossed the bag to the side. My eyes narrowed at it before coming to a realization.

"Don't you dare! I'm too sensitive, Tommaso!" The struggle to get out increased as he flipped on the vibrator. "It won't be on too long if you beg me to take it off." Before I could utter another word, the cold silver vibrator made contact with my overly sensitive clit. I screamed damn near bloody murder. I tried to arch my back, but he held me down."Take it off!" I cried, starting to feel worked up again. "Beg for it. Beg for it to stop and I will." I screamed as a response to him. He laughed, pushing my hips down more. The overwhelming sensations were too much and I opened my mouth...

"Please! Please take it off! I'm begging you! P-please!"

I finally begged. For the first time ever, I begged. I laid there breathless as he removed the vibrator. He slipped off the bed and unchained my hands and ankles. I curled up into a small ball and he laid besides me. "You're so mean." I said, pinching his nose as he looked down at me. "I don't like to be tested, Princess. You know that." I rolled my eyes, rubbing my thumb against his hand. "Hey, look at me." He spoke, lifting my head up to look at him. "You're still daddy's little girl, okay?" I nodded, snuggling into his chest.

"Always daddy's little girl."