Desires of passion

Moxley kink

Courtney's POV:
Dean and I lay on my bed alone in Jordan and I's hotel room in each other's arms talking. "So you were in CZW?" Dean asks looking down at my face mhmm I nod without opening my eyes. "When I definitely would have noticed you." He says skeptical I open my eyes up and smile. " you were just in the process of transferring out and into WWE  training grounds." I explain as he nods knowing the last thing on his mind in those days were the indies. "I watched all of your matches though... " I confess blushing slightly. "Oh really?" He smirks always having a chip on his shoulder. "Yeah, I found your talking really sexy... like when you would go off on your crazy tangents and yell and stuff." I say looking down embarrassed I had a crush on his character. " you know those weren't scripted unlike this bullshit, that was all me baby." He winks leaning down to kiss me.  "So you like a little crazy huh, not know what I'm going to do next kiss you or maybe carve my name into your flesh. Mmm maybe I'll just fuck You like a little slutty ring rat. Use you for my pleasure and throw you away after. My own personal fuck toy. " dean goes off in his old Moxley tone high pitched and all. I moan and squeeze my legs shut trying to get friction. " oh no you don't, these stay open for me to fuck." He growls ripping my legs open as he tears my pants off my body throwing them over his shoulder and he runs his hands up and down my legs dragging his fingers tips to the end on my shirt fisting it in his hands and ripped as it shreds loudly. Grabbing my boob he squeezes sticking his tongue out flat and laving it over the top spilling out my bra. " you have some nice tits doll maybe I should fuck those instead cum all over them and your face not give you my cock you crave so much." Dean says as he undose my bra with expert accuracy. " please fuck me master, I need your dick in me please " I beg dean already falling into sub space faster than I ever have form just talking before. " I don't know if this tight little pussy deserves my cock ploughing in and out of it. " dean tsks rubbing my clit over my panties making me moan and grab on to his arm. He traces down to the edge and pulls them to the side just staring at my center not touching. " on second thought I don't know if I can keep myself from plunging into you look at how wet for me you are my little whore." He stares for a bit longer  before taking his finger and lightly moving over  my clit. I moan softly and my hips buck upwards. He stops and pins my hips down "stay still stupid slut" he spits out at me before standing up and grabbing rope he had in his bag. He ties my wrists and ankles to the bed before putting a ball gag on me "aw, look at my pretty cumslut all spread out for me. Such a pathetic whore for me arent you?" Dean growls out. I nod violently and whimper into the gag, craving his touch. He starts to fiddle with his belt buckle before stopping and moving his hands away from it. He smirks, knowing he's teasing me. I see him reach into his bag again  and he pulls out a whip. "I think I should leave some marks on my property before using it" he says and slaps me across the face before bringing the whip down on my stomach. My back arches and I scream into the ball gang. A sadistic smile spreads across Deans face before he continues to whip me.
Dean looks down at me seeing the welts start to appear, setting the whip down next to my legs he raises his hand and lightly runs it across my bruised legs causing me to hiss in pain. "Oh you know you like it little pain slut, I could probably slit your throat and you would fucking cum thanking me." He sneers looking at me like I was disgusting but I could see through it to the look of awe on his face. He settles between my thighs finally sinking the head of his shaft into me causing me to moan around the gag and thrash Trying to get more into me. "Look at how fucking pathetic you are. What if I just left you tied up here horny and wet and begging to be fucked? I could go get a few drinks come back wasted and trash you true moxley style." He threatens as I stare up at him begging him to fuck me with my eyes. He sees this and slams his entire dick into me at once causing me to groan in a mix of pain and pleasure. With out giving me time to adjust dean starts thrusting at an outrageous pace slamming my head into the head board and causing the whole bed to groan and jump. " uh fuck you feel so good. So tight for me, only me huh?" He asks grabbing my hair and pulling my head to the side as he continues to fuck me.  I nod and moan loudly into the gag. My body starts to shake at his pace and I close my eyes in pleasure. He slaps me, causing my eyes to open and instantly look at him "did I say you could do that Bitch" I shake my head no and look at him with regret in my eyes. He spits on me and smirks at my reaction. "Pathetic whore. I could have you anywhere and you'd enjoy it. Hell, I could fuck you in the ring and you'd love the fact that everyone was watching you be used" he growls out at me before continuing to slam into me. My legs shake as my orgasms approaches rapidly. I look at Dean with pleading eyes and he laughs at me. "Ah ah ah, not yet. You're gonna fucking wait until I'm done because that's what good little cumsluts do." He smirks and continues his action. I whimper and moan, becoming sensitive and overstimulated because of the fact that I'm holding my orgasms. Dean reaches his climax and moans into it, his raspy low moans almost pushing me over. I look at him as I shake and whimper loudly. "Cum you whore" he spits out. I reach my climax and my entire body arches off the bed. I pull at the restraints as it finishes off. I slowly relax into the bed and close my eyes. Shaking, weak, but feeling like I'm floating. Dean undoes the restraints and my ball gag before gently pulling me into him. "You did so good for me, I'm so proud of you" He says softly into my ear. A lazy smile forms on my face as I nuzzle deeper into him and close my eyes. We lay like this for a while before he brings me to the bathroom to clean me up. He runs a bath for me and when it's ready, he puts me in and washes me. I lean into every single one of his touches and smile softly. He finishes and dries me off before getting comfy clothes for me to wear to bed. He puts them on me, careful not to cause me any pain do to the welts, and then lays me in bed. He climbs in next to me and as soon as he lays down I wrap my arms around him and nuzzle into his chest. "Goodnight princess" He smiles softly and kisses my head "m'night master" I reply lazily before falling asleep.