Ive honesty been real deprived of touch lately, so enjoy this side of my thought process.😅😅
And i wanted to write about a cute subby boy because we dont get enough of them in our daily lives.
---------Disclaimer: includes fem dom/pet play/ownership and servant type submission and degradation 🥵😍
--------His soft whines filled the room as Floras finger tips teased him, the soft sounds causing shivers of pleasure to creep along her spine.
"Such a needy puppy tonight, what can your Goddess do to ease those pitiful mewls, baby.?" Her lips curved upward into a teasing grin as she watched her toys glazed over eyes shine with tears.
He knew she wasnt really asking to recieve an answer, by now he'd learned she never really wanted a response to her questions, knowing this he only whimpered. He watched, squirming impatiently as Flora flicked her tongue along her lips, her canines peeking from behind them as her grin widened.
His breath hitched as the weight on the bed shifted and she gently pushed him onto his back, placing a hand firmly on his chest and sliding one of her knees between his legs. The heat from her breath fluttered over his face as she leaned down over him, her other hand gently tangling in his hair to keep his eyes focused on her face.
She clicked her tongue, a playful almost seductive smile pulled at the corners of her mouth as she leaned down to kiss his chest. The sound of his whimpery sigh made heat flare in Floras crotch as she kissed along his chest and to his neck. Her hands slowly made their way down to his waist where she dug her long acrylic nails into his hips, applying such pressure she could do nothing but groan with pleasure as she heard her submissive softly begging for her to be rougher.
"F-flora. . ."
Her grip softened and she shifted her weight, pulling her petite boy into her lap. He'd never used her name during play unless he was moaning it so his use of her name put her on edge.
Thinking she'd done something wrong Flora gently slid her hands up his back and held him as she kissed his forehead. "Yes baby?"
Guilt and worry nagged at her heart as she felt him squirm against her, "did I hurt you babyboy.? Am I teasing too much?"
Her voice felt heavy on her tongue as she spoke, her thoughts running wild as she worried for her sub.
He looked up through hooded eyes as his arms wound around Floras neck, his voice trembled with withheld whimpers as he spoke.
"I-I just want to. . . U-uhm. . . ."
Embarrassment silenced him as hia cheeks flared red and he became whiney. Flora smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Tell me, sweet boy, have you missed being held?"
He nodded as the words left her lips, his eyes watering slightly as he smiled up at his dominant. She always knew what to do when he became mute from his embarrassment. He felt her chuckling lightly as she placed small kisses all along his forehead and temples. "B-bath.?"
His head clouded and his words couldnt form full scentences as he sunk back into his headspace, trusting his dom to know what he meant.
Flora smiled and ran her fingers through hus hair as she moved him from her lap.
"Only if my puppy can crawl there."
He'd known she would ask that of him, and he excitedly crawled out of their bed and sat on his knees, waiting as Flora picked up his collar and fastened it around his neck.
"Follow." The order was simple but stern as Flora made her way to the bathroom, him following as he crawled.
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Flora smiled as she watched her baby sink against her as they sat in the bath together, his back pressed firmly againsy Floras chest as she gently massaged shampoo into his hair.
This is what she loved even more than playing with him, the intimacy they shared gave her warmth and piece of mind as she watched him play with the bubbles she had added to their bath.
"How is my pretty little boy feeling now?" She giggled softly as he blushed at her question. He'd sunk so far into his headspace he'd almost forgotten Flora was even there.
His embarrassment caused him to trip over his words. "I-I good."
She chuckled and kissed the back of his shoulder, softly tilting his head back to rinse the shampoo out.
"Good boy."
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