agaylittlehoneybee

[agaylittlehoneybee]

Miss Supreme

Cordelia Goode x fem!reader 

a/n: smut smut smut. Minors leave now pls!

summary: Cordelia feels she isnt respected as supreme anymore and needs you to make her feel in charge again-  smth like that xD

warnings: smut- wlw s3x, choking, a bit bdsm

translated with google

Cordelia stared distracted out of her bedroom window. She was sitting back in the chair she had been in a few hours ago when Dinah Stevens had been with her.

The blonde was deeply troubled. Her health and the events of the past few days worried her.

"Cordelia?" she suddenly heard your voice before you stumbled into the bedroom.

"Here you are," you murmured relieved and smiled at her.

"Why are you sitting here alone in the dark?"

You ran to the bed to turn on the bedside lamp. Cordelia's eyes followed you, but she didn't speak.

"Honey, are you okay?"

Your voice sounded worried now when Delia wasn't speaking to you.

You came forward from behind the bed and looked down uncertainly at the woman in the chair in front of you.

Cordelia had a dark look in her eyes and for the first time in years you could find fear in them.

"Hey," you cooed, kneeling down in front of her. You put your hands on her knees.

"Talk to me please."

"I'm the supreme," Delia finally spoke in a deep voice.

You blinked in surprise.

"Yes, of course you are," you whispered.

"We all know that."

"Oh really?"

She smiled sadly and stroked your hair. Her hand lingered on your cheek and you pressed a small kiss to the soft skin of her wrist.

"Everyone in this building respects you."

You looked at her a little unsure. Actually Delia didn't seem to care that much, but now she was looking at you with dark eyes.

She chuckled again and suddenly put her hand around your neck.

"I am in charge here," she breathed, and you could see her eyes watering.

Her hand suddenly wrapped itself tightly around your neck and you couldn't breathe. The blonde leaned in and kissed you intensely.

"Who am I?" she asked you against your lips.

You panted awkwardly.

"You're the supreme."

"Mhh," she hummed and smiled.

"Good girls."

You watched with wide eyes as your girlfriend leaned back in the chair and gave you a mocking smile.

You didn't know this side of her. It was probably the part she inherited from her horrible mother that you haven't been able to find in her before.

But you would be lying if you said you didn't like it.

"Uhm Delia I-"

"At the moment you just call me Miss Supreme, okay?"

She rubbed her thumb across your bottom lip.

You nodded, glassy-eyed.

"Yes, Miss Supreme."

Her dark eyes flickered when you called her that. You felt how much her hand was shaking as she stroked your hair and you were aware that she wasn't shaking because she was cold.

She gently tugged at your hair and kissed you again. Normally her kisses were sweet and gentle, but now she pressed her lips against you with desire.

A little unsure you put your hands on her black tights and wanted to take them off, but when you pulled her pants down just a little bit, she slapped your hands away and gave you a warning look.

"Did you forget? I am in charge here," she said in a deep voice and suddenly got up from her chair.

"Stand up."

You stood up with nervous legs. You didn't realize how tense you actually were until Delia touched your neck again and you flinched.

She smiled about it and ran her thumb over your delicate skin.

"I could do so many things to you without even blinking," she mumbled, looking at you thoughtfully.

You swallowed nervously. You knew she would never harm you, but there was that darkness in her eyes that made you doubt.

"You are the strongest witch on earth," you stammered softly and saw the joy on her face at this words.

"I am."

She nodded in agreement before suddenly spinning you around and pushing you back into the chair she had just been sitting in.

Her blond hair fell like a curtain into your face as she kissed you again.

Where you had just knelt, she knelt now and took off your leggings.

A sneer spread across her lips as she saw your soaked panties.

"You like it when your Supreme treats you like that, huh?" she teased, kissing your inner thigh.

Ashamed, you averted your gaze and felt your cheeks burn.

Your girlfriend also pulled down your panties and finally you felt her breath over your heat. You inhaled sharply and shifted a bit nervously in your chair.

She hummed again, amused and condescending at the same time.

Cordelia enjoyed the tension in you. How you sat across from her in the chair, totally overwhelmed, without her doing anything at all.

Normally she never teased you and was sweet, but today she loved seeing how helpless she made you.

She placed several kisses on your inner thighs Nodded and only heard your sweet whimper and then when she finally dipped her tongue into your little flower you became a complete mess.

Her talented tongue slowly began to lick your clit. It amused Cordelia to see how

excited you were about the situation and that you were dripping onto her chair at that moment.

"Oh fuck, Cordelia- I-" she heard you whimper helplessly and growled softly.

"Come on baby."

She gently bit into your inner thigh.

"Remeber my name, it's not that hard."

"Miss Supreme!" you yelled in desperation, tangling your fingers in her golden hair.

Again Delia let out a disapproving sound.

"It's no fun if you don't play along. You're a good girl, so you ask permission before you touch me."

She gently grabbed your wrists and placed your arms on the back of the chair. Just in case, she kept her fingers around your wrists to keep you there.

"We don't want me to have to punish you tonight," she murmured in amusement, enjoying the whimper you let out at her threat.

"Oh, I bet you love the idea of ​​me laying you over my lap."

You breathed shakily and tried not to imagine how she punished you, you were ashamed that it obsessed you more.

Between your legs, Cordelia worked your clit again.

Long licks at the speed she knew you needed. Her tongue drove you insane.

This new, high-spirited fear of her made you much more sensitive to her touch.

Your legs trembled, uncontrolled sounds left your lips and tears stung your eyes.

You were a completely mess for her.

It was fascinating what her little tongue could do to your whole body. But there was much more. Her hands holding your wrists to the chair and this new form of dominance she was exuding today.

You felt the fire in your abdomen grow and you came closer and closer.

"M-miss Supreme?" you asked whimpering.

"Can I come please?"

Cordelia grinned into your flower.

You were such a smart girl that you asked her permission.

"Come you for your supreme," she murmured and instantly everything inside you exploded as you orgasmed.

The sound that left your mouth was like music to Cordelia. The way your legs wrapped trembling around her gave her a great feeling of power.

She hummed, grinning.

"Does your supreme make you such a big mess?" she asked teasingly, briefly kissing your inner thigh.

"Yes," you gasped, nodding and calming down again.

"Only you, Miss Supreme."

The blonde rose from between your legs and leaned in to kiss your lips one more time.

Her hands released your wrists and she pulled away and you met your gently smiling girlfriend's eyes again and the dominant Miss Supreme was gone.

"Are you okay?" she asked you cautiously, tucking a strand of hair behind your ears.

You nodded silently and still looked at her with wide eyes.

"My sweet girl."

She kissed your forehead before straightening up and smoothing her dress.

She cleared her throat a bit awkwardly and was completely herself again.

"We should go to bed now, it's late," she murmured seriously.

You stared at each other for a few seconds before you both started laughing.

"Geez Delia," you laughed and ran a hand through your hair before getting out of her chair and walking over to her.

She had her arms crossed and was grinning at you with red cheeks. You wrapped your arms around her waist and gave her a slightly concerned look.

"Are you sure you're alright?" you whispered.

Laughing, she tilted her head back and nodded.

"I'm sorry if I scared you."

"No, I'm just worried," you said shyly.

"And honestly I liked it."

Her brown eyes flared again and she hummed sweetly.

"Mhh your supreme in charge, huh?"

You blushed once more and thought about how two minutes ago you had been sitting helplessly and at her mercy in the chair.

You really enjoyed it and if Cordelia needed that to make her feel good, you would be more than willing to give her that again and again.

You kissed her one last time.

"I love you Miss Supreme."

#cordelia goode x reader #Cordelia Goode #sarah paulson x reader #ahs apocolaypse #myfic

[agaylittlehoneybee]

-the touch burns like fire- (Miss Venable x fem!reader x Diane Sherman)

a/n: i dont know what to say. :’) the whole fic is based on a dream i had and i was like bam, imma write this shit into a smutty thing ykyk?

summary: SMUT, SMUT AND SMUT- y/n gets in trouble coz she showed up too often too late at work- 

warnings: 18+ content, spanking, strapon, hot CEO-Mina and her girlfriend, threesome, bdsm, mommy/daddy-kink

made with google translate and minors pls go away!

"Y / N?" Asked the stern voice of your manager.

You winced and looked back at her.

Brown eyes stared at you intensely.

"You're already distracted again," she said softly, looking at you thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry," you mumbled quickly.

"What did you just say?"

Miss Venable narrowed her eyes.

"It can't go on like this," she said, her lips pressed together.

"The work you do is excellent, but you work sloppily. You don't concentrate and you work in a messy way. In the last month you've been late more often than you were on time."

You were shifting nervously on your chair.

"I can't have such a mess at my company," the redhead continued, letting her words sink in for a few seconds.

"You are lucky, that your good work speaks for you."

Miss Venable got up from her desk and walked around to you.

"I want you to visit Diane and me for dinner tomorrow. There are a few things I would like to discuss with you."

You swallowed nervously.

"Okay."

"You are there at 7 p.m.", she added and looked at you sternly.

"Do you understand that?"

"Yes," you nodded eagerly before getting up to run out of her office as quickly as possible.

After this conversation, you stumbled a little awkwardly through the hallway to get back to your office. You were so ashamed and wanted to prove to your boss, that you were reliable.

Without your being able to prevent it, a tear ran down your face and the second followed directly.

"You'd better save your tears for tomorrow," said a suddenly warm voice, that made you wince.

"Diane," you croaked in shock when you saw the brunette woman, who came towards you in the hallway and looked at you worriedly.

The woman stopped right in front of you.

"Obviously you already met Mina," she stated before raising her hand to your face to wipe away your tears. You looked at her a little uncertainly. Diane was Mina's deputy and girlfriend and although you were allowed to call her by her first name and even she was friendlier than her girlfriend, you were still afraid of her, coz she could get very loud.

"You don't have to worry about tomorrow," she continued and began to straighten the collar of your blouse.

"She would never fire you, she likes you too much for that."

"She does?" You asked with a thin voice.

"Oh yea!"

Diane nodded in agreement before bending down to you.

"I would still advise you to be there by 7:00 pm tomorrow evening," she whispered right in your ear. Her breath tickled your skin.

"Mina hates unpunctuality, but you should already know that."

Your supervisor gave your shoulder a firm squeeze before she let go of you and disappeared into Mina's office.

You were breathless for a moment and it took you a few seconds before you could go back to your office.

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When you got home the next day, you knew how important it was for you to show up at your manager's house on time.

But of course your old neighbor, who had almost no one to help her, had to move out that day. And of course you had mercy and helped her, but in the process you lost all track of time and when you were back in your apartment, you were disturbed to find, that it was already 07:06.

You panicked and discovered, that Diane had even called you once before.

"Fuck," you cursed and put on the dress you picked for the evening before you ran out of your apartment to your car as fast as you could.

At every traffic light you stopped at, you tried desperately to fix your make-up. You toyed with the idea of ​​calling Mina and Diane to say you got sick. But you knew, that it would be too obvious and also your career probably depended on that evening, as you were pretty sure that Mina was about to fire you.

When you finally got to the house of your superiors it was already after half past six. You literally ran up the driveway and then stood a little out of breath in front of the door.

Diane opened it without you ringing the doorbell. She stared at you blankly before muttering:

"You are in real trouble."

"I- my neighbor needed my help, I couldn't get away earlier- She-"

"I don't want to hear that," she interrupted and held up her hand.

"Come in."

You looked down guiltily as you stepped past her into the house.

Mina stood in the hallway with her arms crossed and looked at you angrily.

"I guess we can skip dinner and can go straight to the important part," said Diane, who had stepped behind you and put her hands on your shoulders.

"Don't you agree honey?"

The redhead nodded slowly before she pointed to a door at the end of the hall with an outstretched arm.

"Go in there and undress. Then you will kneel on the floor and wait for us," she said in a low voice.

You blinked in confusion, sure you had misheard.

"I am supposed to do what?" You asked incredulously.

Diane laughed behind you.

"What do you think, why are you here today?", She asked with a grin and stood next to her girlfriend.

"If it is not enough if we just threaten, then you have to be punished."

Your jaw dropped down.

"Go into the bedroom now."

She nodded toward the door with her chin.

You hesitated a moment before actually moving your legs towards the door.

A large four-poster bed made of dark wood almost filled the room. Dark red sheets lay neatly folded at the end of the bed. Across from the bed was a brown leather armchair.

You took off your clothes as you were ordered to, and as absurd as it was, you ended up standing naked in your employer's bedroom. You had folded your clothes a little awkwardly and left them on the floor before kneeling on the bare floor and waiting for something to happen, as you knew it from any pornography and as Mina had told you to do.

Your thoughts scolded you again and again for how ridiculous it was and how pathetic you had to look.

At some point the door opened and the attractive couple entered. Your eyes were the first to find the whip in Diane's hand and you immediately took less pleasure in your situation.

Both women now only wore a dressing gown and Mina's hair, which had previously been tightly tied, now hung loosely over her shoulders, just like her girlfriend's hair.

While Miss Venable still looked very angry, Diane, with red cheeks and a big grin on her face, seemed to be having a lot of fun, without anything having happened.

"Oh Mina, just look," she cooed, grinning.

"She thing knows where she belongs."

"We could just let her watch from down there for the whole evening while we have fun alone," Mina replied dryly and eyed you critically.

Diane pouted.

"That would be boring, maybe next time."

The brunette suddenly let the whip in her hand snap forward and hit your knee.

The action didn't really hurt, but you winced anyway.

"Open your legs for me, I want to see your princess parts", she ordered and immediately you opened your legs.

"Good girl."

Your boss ran the whip down your thigh, but never struck.

"Mhh, what do you think, spanking her, for every day she was late?", She finally turned happily to her girlfriend.

Mina looked at you with dark eyes.

"Better for every minute that she was late."

While Mina's words sent a shiver down your spine, Diane just laughed at them.

"We can't do that to the poor thing," she said in a high voice.

"That would be 34 strokes for only today."

You whimpered loudly when you heard that and again nervously rubbed your knees together.

"You'd better be quiet," hissed Diane, lifting the whip under your chin to force you to look at her.

"You're only making it worse."

Your eyes flickered with fear.

"I'm sorry," you stammered out.

Diane pulled the whip from under your chin and walked slowly towards you.

"There are some rules for tonight," she muttered, running through your hair.

"And because I know you're not good at obeying rules, I'd rather listen carefully if I was you, I don't like to repeat myself."

You looked up at her attentively and nodded slowly, unsure whether she expected an answer from you.

"You will only address me by the title 'Mommy' tonight. Mina will be 'Daddy'," she explained slowly.

"This evening is not for you to have fun, but for us. The focus is on the fact that you will be punished, but in no case do we want you to feel uncomfortable. Do you know the traffic light system?"

She looked at you questioningly.

Your eyes widened when she seriously asked you about it. Of course you knew this system, but you never really tried it.

You nodded quickly.

"Green means I'm fine, yellow means slower and red means stop."

A surprised smile twitched the older woman's lips.

"It might be easier than I thought," she muttered and turned back to Mina.

The redhead sat in the armchair across from the bed and was watching you both with attentive eyes.

"Do you have anything else to add?" She asked, pounding the palm of her hand rhythmically with her whip.

"You will thank us for everything you get from us today," added Mina.

"And so you have something to learn, after each stroke you will tell us something that you want to do better. Did you understand that?"

"Yes, daddy," you said softly.

Diane grinned next to you as you used the title

"Good girl", she mumbled, Mina only nodded once.

"Sooo," the brunette turned back to you.

"The last question is, what exactly we will do with you."

She looked at you thoughtfully, but before she could answer it herself, Mina spoke again.

"I want you to bend her over your lap in the classic way and spank her with your hand," she explained.

"But the whip-" pouted Diane.

"I think you've played with it enough already. Put it aside."

The brunette was obviously disappointed, but she listened to her girlfriend and put the whip to one side before sitting on the end of the bed and patting her lap.

"Be a good girl and lie on Mommy's lap," she cooed.

A little shy you got up and ran to Diane, who held out her hands to you and helped you to lie on her lap.

"Okay," she said as soon as you lay still and brushed your hair back from your face.

"Then please explain to us again why you are lying here now."

You felt her hand on your bottom and immediately felt the urge to slide away.

"I- I'm lying here because I'm being punished," you whimpered softly.

"That's right," Diane hummed, rubbing her hand over your butt.

"And what are you being punished for?"

"For showing up late for work."

"And that more than once," added the older woman before turning to Mina.

"How many times this month, honey?"

"Today it is 17 times," said the redhead from the armchair and continued to watch the scenario that played out in front of her.

"For every day you are late I'll hit you once, do you understand?"

Diane gently pulled your hair and you nodded quickly.

"Yes, mommy."

"You will keep count and say 'thank you' every time. And you will tell us, what you want to avoid in the future."

Diane reminded you of Mina's words again before she lifted her hand from your butt and quickly lowered it.

You screamed when you felt a sharp pain and wanted to jump off her lap right away.

"Oh no, you stay here", Diane said when she felt that you were wriggling on her lap and put her free arm around your middle so that you couldn't move.

"Do you remember what you should be doing?"

You bit the inside of your cheek before mumbling:

"One, thank you mommy, I won't be late anymore."

"Such a good girl," she cooed, rubbing the spot she'd hit.

The next hits fell extremely slowly, as Diane stopped after each spamk and you had to thank her again. Your butt was burning and tears had quickly risen in your eyes and were slowly running down your face.

"Five, thank you mommy, I'll be on time," you whimpered before she lowered her hand again.

Diane didn't have a particular rhythm, which made the punishment a pain, as you could never tell when her hand would fall again.

"9, thank you mommy, I promise I'll never be late again."

"Oh be careful with your promise, sooner or later you will lie back here again and thank you for my punches."

13, 14, 15 ...

The final numbers fell painfully slowly.

"17, thank you mommy, I will always be on time", meanwhile you were crying and had given up any protest against the punishment.

"You did so well," said Diane, rubbing your sore butt.

"I am so proud of you."

You heard Mina get up from her armchair and come to you.

On Diane's lap you could only see Mina's feet, which stopped next to you. She and Diane kissed and you got more nervous again.

You gasped when Diane's fingers suddenly dipped into your nostrils and your wrinkles teased.

"Oh no look, the little girl enjoyed her punishment," she hummed mockingly and raised her fingers to Mina's mouth so she could suck it clean.

The redhead grinned evil and stroked your messy hair condescendingly.

"Get up," she said and immediately you climbed off her girlfriend's lap.

You instinctively wrapped your arms around your chest as you shyly faced them under the greedy gaze of the couple.

Mina smiled at the action.

"Lie on the bed with your back down."

You stepped a little awkwardly onto the big bed. You whimpered when your bum touched the sheet.

"What do we do with her now?" Asked Diane, looking at you in anticipation. You grew small under the intense gaze of both women, your face turned bright red.

"Oh come one, I know how much you want to ride her face," Mina said with raised eyebrows.

The brunette grinned again before grabbing the bow of her dressing gown and loosening it. The thin garment slid to the floor and you saw your superior standing naked in front of you.

She kissed Mina again and began to open her girlfriend's silk robe as well.

You felt very out of place the moment you lay on the bed and watched this intimate moment from your employer.

When Minas fell skillfully to the ground, you could see for the first time what she was wearing underneath:

A black strapon hung from her hips.

It wasn't particularly long, but long enough to make your eyes big.

"Sit on her face," Mina whispered to her girlfriend.

Diane just turned red and suddenly even looked a little shy at you. But not as shy as you looked at the two of them.

She climbed onto the bed and stepped over you.

Diane was sitting at the end of your head when she reached for your hands, which you had until then wrapped around your chest and held over your head.

"Will you be able to keep your hands up here or does Mommy have to handcuff you?" She asked, brushing a few strands from your face.

"I- i can do it," you said with little confidence.

"I hope so for you."

An evil smile graced her lips as she bent down to kiss you too.

Soft lips pushed longingly against yours and it didn't take long for her tongue to penetrate your mouth.

A whimper escaped you as she bit your lower lip and kissed you passionately. And again you realized how surreal the situation was.

Diane eventually pulled back and before straightening up she whispered one last thing, that made the scenario perfect:

"Oh and of course you'll ask for permission before you come. If you don't, I'll bend you over my lap again and we'll start again. With the difference, that Mina will then spank your stupid ass and believe me, you definitely don't want that."

Your eyes fluttered up in fear and you met her smug grin.

The brunette sat up straight again and before you realized what was happening, she had crouched over your face.

Your fearful eyes met glittering lines and obviously you weren't the only one, who got wet from the punishment.

You bravely stuck your tongue into her sanctuary and licked her wrinkles.

You heard Diane moan loudly and were encouraged to move on.

Suddenly you felt a cold hand on your inner thigh, which immediately made your hands shoot forward.

But the brunette, who was sitting on your face, caught your arms and pushed them back.

"Come on, you know you shouldn't do this," she cooed with a disappointed tone in her voice.

The cold hand, that you knew belonged to Mina, pushed your legs apart.

Long fingers pushed into your wet folds to pump into your hole.

"Oh my-" you moaned against the pussy on your face.

You clenched your hands into fists and tried to force yourself not to move.

Trembling, you continued your work and licked the pussy of the old woman on your face.

Diane hummed with satisfaction.

"There you go, good girl, you make mommy feel so good."

Her words motivated you and you became more courageous.

Meanwhile, Mina's thumb found your clitoris and you felt the mattress sink under her weight as she climbed onto the bed.

"Bend your legs for me," she said in a low, commanding voice, that left no room for discussion.

You bent your legs and felt for the first time how much you were actually shaking.

It was hard to concentrate on pleasing the woman on your face at the same time.

Your tongue struggled to keep a rhythm in its movements.

Mina put one hand on your bent leg, the other on her strapon, which she led to your pussy to rub over your wet wrinkles.

A little whimper left your lips and you couldn't help but buck with your hips against hers.

"Mhh so impatient", Mina hummed and finally pushed the strapon into your opening.

You groaned awkwardly and clenched your fingers helplessly into the sheet.

Miss Venable gave you a few seconds before she slowly started moving against you. Her thumb quickly found your clitoris again and it wasn't long before you were completely surrendered to her touch and were a total mess.

"Don't forget that you have a job to do," Diane finally reminded you, lowering herself back down on your face.

As you went back to satisfying Diane, you began to hope that if she was happy, you would benefit too.

It was hard for you not to be able to touch her while you tried to help her to come.

"Honey, can I please come?" Asked Diane suddenly, clutching your face.

The question surprised you, you knew that Mina was a lot more dominant, but you didn't expect Diane to follow the same rule as you.

Mina leaned forward grinning and stopped her movements for a moment. Again you only heard the two women kissing before Miss Venable whispered against her girlfriend's lips.

"Come all over her face."

Diane smiled and let out a shaky breath before she came to her orgasm, moaning loudly and leaving her juices on your face.

She finally rose satisfied from your face and without you being able to recover, Mina finally fell upon you.

The dominant woman was hovering over you now, with one hand on your hip to hold you and one around your neck.

"Fuck-" you moaned as she penetrated you deeper. You leaned your head back and met Dianes eyes with yours, and they staring at you hungrily.

The pretty woman sat at the head of the bed rubbing her clit as she greedily watched her girlfriend fucking you.

And even though you wanted to, you couldn't break eye contact with her.

Meanwhile, Mina left hickey marks on your neck and collarbones.

Your still sore butt slipped painfully over the sheet as she rammed her hips rhythmically into you.

"Give daddy a kiss," she suddenly growled and grabbed your jaw.

Her lips pounded wildly against yours and you couldn't help but moan into her mouth.

"Don't think, that I don't know that you dreamed of this," she whispered in a menacing voice.

Your eyes fluttered.

"Are you doing this to any of your employees, who don't want to obey your rules?" You gasped in response, looking boldly into her black eyes.

"Invite them to dinner, only to fuck them?"

Mina raised her eyebrows.

"If I was you, I would be very careful with my words," she said, and her gaze was enough to silence you.

Diane cocked her head above you.

"Oh, I think someone hasn't had enough, don't you think, Mina?" She mumbled and stroked your hair condescendingly.

"Shouldn't I get the whip?"

Your face twisted at her words and you whimpered pathetically:

"I'm sorry-"

Mina giggled angrily and began to ram her hips deeper into you again.

Her hand went to your breasts and she began to play with your nipples.

"Oh god," you groaned vulgarly, trying to ignore the fact that no one had ever fucked you like this before.

The older woman penetrated you more and more and the clapping of her hips against your thighs filled the room, accompanied by the moaning chorus of the three of you.

You had the feeling, that Mina was with her hands and lips everywhere at the same time:

On your face, your neck, your collarbones and your cleavage.

So many things happened to your body, that you no longer knew what to focus on.

"Please-" you hissed when you realized how close you were about to come.

"Please what?", Mina asked and bit into your neck gently.

"I want to come-"

"Of course you do," she grinned.

"But I'm not sure you deserve this."

"Please," you whimpered and tears welled up in your eyes.

"Please let me come."

"What do you mean, baby?" She asked her girlfriend and increased her pace, which made it even more difficult for you not to come.

"Mhh," Diane hummed thoughtfully.

"She definitely took her punishment well, but I don't know ..."

You started to cry when both women shamelessly tortured you.

"Daddy, I need to come so bad," you howled, bucking your hips against Miss Venables.

"Shhh, I know sweet girl," she cooed in your ear and hit your G-spot sharply again.

"And luckily for you, I have a lot more fun giving good girls what they want, than torturing them."

Her teeth bit your earlobe.

"So come for your daddy."

Your breath stopped for a few seconds as everything in you cramped and waves of happiness finally rolled over you.

Various sounds of pleasure left your mouth and when you finally came to orgasm.

"There you go, little girl", Mina hummed and slowed her thrusts so as not to overwhelm you. Your boss fucked you through your orgasm until she finally withdrew and left you unusually empty.

"You did such a good job," muttered Diane, pulling you into her lap so you could lean against her chest while she kissed you on your face.

You closed your eyes and it took a minute to catch your breath.

Meanwhile, Mina left the bedroom to go to the bathroom.

There she got out of her dishes, which ended up in the sink, and looked for a few things for you.

With a wet washcloth and lotion, she came back into the bedroom, where you were about to fall asleep naked in the arms of your boss, who was also naked.

Mina smiled at the picture and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Somebody seems a little exhausted, huh?" She asked, lovingly placing her hand on your cheek.

You opened your eyes tiredly and smiled a little ashamed of the situation.

Mina's smile also grew when she saw your shame and she would have lied had she said she didn't enjoy seeing you like that.

The redhead wiped the space between your legs with the washclothand rubbed lotion on the areas her girlfriend had spanked red.

Although you should been very sensitive to her touch, you felt more like numb.

You were placed in the middle of the bed and a blanket was pulled over your body. Diane lay down on your left and Mina on your right.

Just as you sat in Diane's arms a few minutes earlier, you were now in the same position again, facing Miss Venable.

The last thing you noticed was her kissing you on the forehead and mumbling softly, that she was proud of you before you fell asleep.

Mina made sure once again, that you were okay and that you were sleeping peacefully before she raised her eyes to her girlfriend, who looked at her with a grin.

"Do you think it was effective?" Wilhemina asked a little uncertainly.

Diane giggled softly into your hair.

"Oh, I think it was so effective, that she'll be even more late more often."

#wilhemina venable x reader #diane sherman x reader #wilhemina venable x reader x diane sherman #sarah paulson x reader #smut #myfic #miss venable #wilhemina venable imagine #diane sherman imagine #sarah paulson imagine

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Bedtimestories pt. 3 (Wilhemina Venable x little!reader)

a/n: its kinda short but yaaah :33 made with google translate 

summary: mina takes her little one to bed

pt 2: https://agaylittlehoneybee.tumblr.com/post/661662464397787136/bedtimestories-pt-2-ally-mayfair-richards-x

"No," Mina said firmly when she came into the bedroom that evening and saw you lying in bed, buried under all your stuffies. There were stuffed animals all over the bed, it was almost impossible to see your body under them. You squeezed your eyes a little tighter to pretend you're asleep.

"Princess, I know you are awake," she continued impatiently and stood at the foot of the bed. She grabbed your blanket and before you could do anything about it, she pulled the blanket off you and all the stuffies on it tumbled down. You moaned softly as the cold air brushed your body.

"Mommy," you muttered reproachfully and sat up.

"Well, look at who's awake now".

Your girlfriend let the blanket fall onto the mattress in front of her.

"Now get up and get the stuffies out of our bedroom."

"Psst", you said and put your index finger in front of your mouth.

"Archie is already sleeping."

You pointed to the blue stuffed bunny lying on Mina's pillow.

"Yes, but not in my bed," your caregiver whispered softly.

"You know the rules, Princess, no more than 3 stuffies in bed."

"Fuck the rules" you growled and let yourself fall back into bed, into the sea of ​​your stuffies.

"Do I have to remind you of another rule?" Mina asked sternly.

"No bad words."

"That rule is also.. not nice."

Mina smiled slightly.

"Come on, little one, you know you can't take so many stuffies to bed with you."

"It's not my fault," you defended yourself.

"They came all by themselves when I was already in bed. I also told them to go again, but then they started crying and then I couldn't send them away."

"Of course you couldn't," Mina agreed.

"But look, I have to sleep in this bed too and there is currently no room for me. And you don't want me to be the one who goes, do you?"

Thoughtfully, you looked from her to your stuffies and then back to your girlfriend.

"Well, you wouldn't cry if I sent you to the guest room."

Mina let out a frustrated sigh.

"Okay okay, you won," she muttered, throwing the blanket back over you.

"But only for one night."

You squeaked cockily and happily pulled the covers back over your shoulders.

Your friend climbed into bed next to you and wedged herself between the stuffies.

"Cuddle with them", you asked Mina and after a short hesitation she took the three stuffies that you had put on the side of the bed in her arms.

"Baby, I'll only do this if you promise we'll get the bed back tomorrow, okay?"

Mina looked at you sternly.

"You should be quiet, Archie is still asleep," you reminded her, slightly cursing.

"I'm sorry, Archie," your girlfriend whispered.

"But that doesn't answer my question."

You dutifully nodded.

"Pinky promise."

"Okay."

Mina smiled gently and reached behind her to turn off the light.

"I love you, little one," she muttered. Her hand felt your face in the dark and she stroked your hair again.

"I love you too, mommy," you whispered.

#wilhemina venable #wilhemina venable x reader #sarah paulson x little!reader #wilhemina venable x little!reader #mdlg #little space fanfiction #sarah paulson imagine #wilhemina venable imagine

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 this is so cute 🥺💕

Little One pt. 4 (Mildred Ratched x Little!Reader)

summary: you gets your electroshock therapy and mildred explains her plans for your escape

warnings: electroshock therapy

taglist:  @paulawand @commanderspeach @rainbow-hedgehog @sassicaismysupreme @peggycarter-steverogers  @razorscooterr @aviolentdaydream @lokigirlszendaya

(a/n at the end of the chapter)

pt. 3: https://littlejeaniehugsbumblebees.tumblr.com/post/657445289451470848/little-one-pt-3-mildred-ratched-x-little-space

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Bedtimestories pt. 2 (Ally Mayfair-Richards x Little!Reader)

summary: you watched “It” and now you are scared-

warnings: idk mentions of a clown and blood?

english is not my mother tongue, so i made it with google translate lmao :33 stay safe!

You sniffed softly, trying to ignore the urge to burst into tears. The blackness of the darkness had covered you like a blanket. You couldn't see anything and you hated it. Usually you were rarely so afraid of the dark, but today it was different. Normally, you would have now woken up your girlfriend, who was lying behind you and had both arms wrapped around you, but then you would have had to tell her, that you had broken one of your rules and you didn't want to. You sniffed again and felt a tear run down your face.

"Are you crying?" Ally asked suddenly alarmed. You whimpered softly when she let go of you to turn on the bedside lamp.

"Whats wrong, baby?"

Your girlfriend looked down at you with worried eyes.

"I'm scared," you explained with a tearful voice, sat up too and wanted to climb into her lap, but you weren't sure if you were allowed to.

"What are you scared of?"

Ally looked at you a little skeptically.

"Darkness, I guess?"

Your girlfriend's eyebrows narrowed when she heard this.

"Then why don't you wake me up, as you should actually do it, and instead cry secretly?"

"I didn't want you to get angry."

You looked away from her in shame and stared into your lap.

"Why should I be angry?"

As always, her voice was gentle when she spoke to you, but you could still hear the sharpness in her tone.

"I- no." You shook your head and still didn't look at her.

"Baby, what did you do?" She asked, sounding more concerned than reproachful.

"I'm telling, you I won't be angry."

Uncertainly, you looked up at her and met her soft brown eyes.

"So you know that Oz invited this friend a few days ago-" you began hesitantly.

"Lucas, yes."

"And you also know, that the boys secretly watched this stupid horror movie on my laptop."

Ally's eyes darkened as you reminded her of what Oz had done.

"You mean the movie 'It?"

"Yea." You nodded in agreement

"Well and when I turned on my laptop today, the film was still on and it really didn't look that scary-"

"..and then you saw it through to the end", your girlfriend finished your sentence with raised eyebrows.

"I did-" you muttered in a thin voice.

"And it was horrible. So much blood and this ugly clown."

You grimaced at the thought and wanted to climb right back into Ally's lap.

The brunette shook her head in anger.

"I forbade you to watch such films," she hissed angrily.

"You know, that it's one of our rules."

"Eww- you said you won't be angry."

"Baby you broke one of your rules and I-"

Her voice died when you suddenly heard a noise from the hallway. You two were now staring quietly at the door of your bedroom. Soft footsteps could be heard in the hallway and that was the moment, when you decided it was too much and you couldn't be strong any longer. A choked sob left your lips as you burst into tears. Seeking help, you turned to your girlfriend, who looked at you in surprise, and held out your arms to her to make it clear, that you wanted to go into her arms.

"Oh my sweet girl, I didn't know it was that bad," Ally cooed and finally pulled you into her lap.

"Are you that scared?"

You just nodded while crying bitterly and leaning against her chest.

"Okay, but that's just Oz going into the bathroom, listen carefully: these are his steps."

Ally had her hands on your cheeks and was looking at you.

"B-but what if the monster pretends to be Oz, so we don't worry-"

"If it's a monster, I'll protect you, okay?"

"Okay." You nodded, sniffling, before leaning back against her chest.

"I wish, I had never seen that stupid movie."

"That's why we have these rules so that you are protected from such things," said your girlfriend in a soft voice.

"But you'll never do it again, will you?"

"Never again, mommy," you repeated.

"You know, actually, I thought about punishing you by having to sleep alone in the guest room for the rest of the night-"

"No, please-" you interrupted her whimpering.

"I'll be the best girl for you, mommy, I promise!"

"Oh I know, little one." Ally stroked your hair soothingly.

"I know how bad it is to be scared and what a terrible person I would be, if I had left you alone now."

"A very, very terrible person."

Your girlfriend carefully lifted you from her lap back onto the bed and planted a quick kiss on your forehead.

"Do you want us to leave a light on for the rest of the night?"

"Uh-huh."

"Okay."

Ally climbed out of bed. Immediately you whimpered again, when you saw she was moving away from you.

"Baby, I just plug the night light into the socket, I won't leave you alone."

In fact, Ally just went to the socket next to the door to plug in the little light. The warm light from the small lamp brightened the room pleasantly. Colorful butterflies were printed on the surface of the lamp, which were now gently reflected on the walls.

Your Mommy climbed back into bed next to you, turned off the bedside lamp and wrapped both arms around you again.

"Everything is alright," she whispered close to your ear and pressed kisses into your hair.

"I will protect you, my baby, no matter what."

#ally mayfair richards x reader #ally mayfair richards x little!reader #ally mayfair richards #sarah paulson x little!reader #sarah paulson x reader #sarah paulson imagine #ahs cult

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Bedtimestories pt. 1 (Cordelia Goode x little!reader)

a/n: hello hello :)) I decided to make a series, of Sarah Paulson Characters, taking their littles to bed. I already wrote 5 parts and here is the first one :3

summary: Your mommy brings you to bed after a long day.

warnings: little space, mdlg, bad english :((

A screeching laugh left your throat as Delia finally got hold of you.

"There is no escape," she whispered in a deep voice in your ear and held both arms around you from behind.

Again you just laughed cockily and were able to free yourself from her grasp one more time.

It was one of those rare evenings, when you were alone with your girlfriend at the school, because the other witches were all out. You could and only wanted to be little when you were alone with your Supreme, because it was very private for you. And all the other women around you made it very difficult. The only room in which you could be little and feel safe was the bedroom, you shared with her. That's why you loved evenings like this one, when the school was completely empty and you could run through the empty hallways, while Delia chased you and tried to catch you.

You were already a few meters away from her again when you felt, that you suddenly had to yawn. Immediately you put your hand over your mouth to hide the yawn, but it was too late. An invisible force held your body where you were and whirled you around to Cordelia.

"Game over," she said, smiling gently.

You grimaced.

"Eww- don't use magic. That's unfair."

"Honey, we said the game is over when you're tired."

Cordelia ran over to you and took your hand.

"And you are tired."

"B-but it's not even really late and we rarely have the house to ourselves," you protested.

"Come on baby, our evening was great and I don't want to argue with you now." Cordelia sighed and took you into her bedroom.

Your evening was definitely great. You sat in her lap and laughed as loudly as you had in a long time while you cuddled with her.

You just grumbled a little and let her push you gently onto the bed.

"Okay, what does the little princess want to wear tonight?"

Cordelia opened the doors of your closet and looked at you expectantly.

"I want the nightgown with the penguin-" you said, yawning and rolled lost across the bed.

"The nightgown with the penguin," you heard Delia repeat your words in a murmur.

Your girlfriend rummaged around in the closet for a few minutes before she found what she was looking for. When she got back to the bed, she could already see how tired you were. A few minutes earlier you had been running through the school screaming loudly,  while you were now lying in bed, breathing slowly and calmly, while your eyes only looked around lost.

"Oh it was a tough day, wasn't it?" Delia cooed gently as she started undressing you.

"We'll brush your teeth and then you can sleep, little penguin."

You just hummed disapprovingly and sat up so she could pull your nightgown over your head.

"I guess we can skip the bedtimestory today," she mumbled thoughtfully and put your clothes on a chair.

You cocked your head and smiled tiredly.

"Well, we could skip brushing our teeth and come straight to the bedtime story."

"Nice try", Cordelia laughed as she picked you up. You wrapped your legs around her middle and she held you in her arms so she could carry you to the bathroom. She set you down on the edge of the bathtub and, less than a minute later, gave you your toothbrush. You brushed your teeth listlessly and tried not to fall asleep. You didn't see Cordelia, who was also brushing her teeth, watching you worriedly through the mirror.

She knew how exhausting it was for your little being to play a big girl all day. But she also knew, that you wanted it that way, becaus it would feel weird for you to share your little space with the other girls. You both had already talked about it.

"I bet Misty would be adorable with you."

Delia smiled gently and brushed a strand of streak from your face.

You blinked with narrowed eyes.

"But Maddison- she is so .. mean."

"I wouldn't let her hurt you in any way."

You wrinkled your nose and sighed softly.

"I dunno."

You reached out your arms to Delia to show her, that you had finished brushing your teeth. Your girlfriend took out your toothbrush, you cleaned your mouth with water, and finally she carried you back to the bedroom.

She carefully laid you on the bed and you immediately crawled under the blanket. You lay there in silence and tried not to fall asleep while Delia put on her pjay.

"Okay baby," she whispered when she finally got into bed and leaned over you.

"Do you still want a bedtime story?"

You nodded quickly.

"Yes, pwease!"

"Alright."

The blonde reached behind her and took out one of the books, you two often read. Colorful books, with simple stories.

As soon as Delia started reading, you put your head under her chin, on her chest. Your face was surrounded by her angel curls and the floral shampoo tickled your nose.

In fact, you always listened to the story she was reading to you. But then there were days like these, when you were tired and just wanted to hear the sound of her warm voice before drifting off to sleep.

"I love you, mommy," you mumbled quietly while half asleep. Delia immediately stopped reading and smiled instead. Mommy was a nickname you rarely used. You used to do this a lot, but then you accidentally called her that once during class and you've rarely used the name since.

"I love you too, sweet pea."

Smiling happily, she planted a few kisses on your head before reading on.

Your eyelids soon grew heavy and at some point they closed and you fell asleep.

Delia finished reading the book, although she could already hear from your breathing, that you had already fallen asleep. Finally she put the book aside and turned off the light. She wrapped both arms around you to pull you close to her chest.

"Good night, little penguin," she whispered and kissed you one last time on the forehead before falling asleep.

#cordelia goode x reader #cordelia goode x little!reader #cordelia goode #sarah paulson x reader #cordelia goode imagine #sarah paulson imagine #ahs #mdlg #little space fanfiction #sarah paulson x little!reader

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helloo cuties <33 idk where this blog is going to, but i’m happy i finally made my account whoohoo. I’m Scarlet, I’m a little and I love stuffed animals. On this blog i’m going to share my little space fanfictions (mdlg) with you :33 requests are open! (I write for AHS and MCU)- english is not my mother tongue, so I’m sorry for every mistake! stay safe :33!