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Subby!Wanda try to be a brat but didn't even survive a second.

sweet babygirl would say one bad word to you and immediately break down when she sees your face.

"no no no i'm a good girl. i promise. i'm still your good girl. don't be mad."

and like, all she did was say "damn it" so you really weren't even mad. but seeing her fix her own mistakes for you just has you feeling some type of way like- maybe you should punish her? maybe she is your good girl but you know she can be so much better.

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cowgirl wanda?? cowgiRL wanDA??? COWGIRL WANDA???? COWGIRL WANDAAAAA!!!!

Cowgirl Wanda is just...yes.

Wanda would wake you up each morning with a flurry of kisses on your face and say "mornin', pretty girl, time to rise and shine." She'd help you off your pajamas, kissing your body in the process as you sleepily try to sit still -- something she helps you with. And when you're just about to eat nothing but cereal for breakfast, Wanda plops you down on the couch, hands you a piece of toast, and tells you "no girl of mine is eating that for breakfast, sit tight and let your mama work her magic." She feeds you a nutritious breakfast, letting you sit next to her as she drags the fork back and forth from your eggs to your mouth. "Good job, darlin'," Wanda would tell you as you eat all your food. She cleans any crumbs off the edges of your mouth and kisses your cheek. "There's my girl."

She'd make you her little helper across her ranch and if you're good, Wanda swears she'll teach you how to ride a horse. Often the two of you will go on picnic dates with you gripping Wanda from behind as she rides off into the sunset. There she, a true gentle-woman, sets the entire picnic and lets you take her side for her to pamper you.

And of course before she can teach you how to ride a horse, she needs to teach you how to ride in general. Her favorite position is with you on top riding her strap-on while wearing her cowboy hat. Wanda smiles at you, groping every inch of your body as she praises you for riding her cock. "Lookin' good, toots," Wanda tells you with a sly grin on her face. "Just how I like it."

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no stop i’m dying jsnekqkznglrs cbnekwifnnd

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Here is an yelena request. It was an idea first but since you want requests for her.

Reader giving intersex yelena a blow job while she does homework or work. Not letting yelena cum until she finishes her work. Which of course yelena has a hard time doing. 🤭

Don't Talk Back!

Pairing: Brat! Yelena Belova x Reader

Summary: Yelena is behind on mission reports, so you give her a little help

Smut, 18+ Only! Minors & Men, DNI!

Warnings: Dom! Reader, Sub! Yelena, Oral (Yelena Receiving), Yelena has a penis, Mommy Kink, Slight degradation, Slight Exhibitionism | 1.3K

Translations: нужно кончить (need to cum)

AC: I hope you enjoy this! Thank you for sending it x

"Yelena, you're late on these, I need them by the end of the day" Natasha spoke sternly as you entered the conference room to find your girlfriend unimpressed with her sister's stubbornness. "What's going on?" You asked, placing the store brought sandwich on the table next to Yelena. 

"Yelena is late on some mission reports, maybe you can convince her to find them before the end of the day otherwise it's my arse that's on the line" Nat replied before storming out of the room. Yelena looked up at you and shook her head, "I'm only a day late" she spoke as you crossed your arms over your chest. 

"You told me you finished them last night before you got into bed" you reminded the blonde, clenching your jaw at her lie. "I was tired" she muttered, letting her eyes drop to the laptop in front of her. You pulled her chair out from the table and swung her around to look at you, "don't talk back to me like that" you spoke sternly. Yelena smirked ever so slightly, "Yeah? Why don't you do these reports then" she spat making you tilt your head at her behavior.

Your eyes dropped to the growing bulge in her before you pushed her chair away from her, "take them off" you demanded. 

"What?" Yelena asked with a confused look. 

"Don't play dumb now baby, take them off. You're going to get these reports done and you're not going to cum until I say you can, now, take them off" you replied. 

"Can we do this in our room?" She questioned making you chuckle at her. You shook your head, "no. If you want to be a stubborn little brat, I'm going to make sure everybody in this compound knows who you belong too" you explained as you wandered over to the door and opened it, pushing a chair to keep it open. Yelena gulped while you looked back at her with a smirk, "do I have tell you a third time?" You slowly wandered back to Yelena. 

She stood up and nervously unbuckled her pants, letting them drop to her ankles as you came closer to her. "P-please mommy, close the door" she begged with her hands playing with the waist band of her black boxers.

"Why? Don't you want everybody to see how hard I can make you work? or are you worried that somebody will see how much of a little whore you are for me?" you asked keeping a strong eye contact with the blonde as she stood speechless in front of you. "Well? Which is it? Use your words" you said. 

"Please" she begged once more causing you to sigh, "you should've thought about that before taking back to me, isn't that right?" You replied. Yelena nodded, "I'm sorry mommy" she said with red cheeks. 

"Too late for apologies, drop the boxers and sit down"

Yelena didn't wait to be told again, she let her boxers drop to her ankles like her pants before stepping out of them and sitting down on the chair again. Her cock semi-hard stood to the side, resting against her thigh. You walked behind her chair and spun it back to face the laptop before crawling under the table and spreading her legs. She looked down at you as you wrapped a hand around her length, "get typing if you wanna cum baby" you spoke as you began to jerk her off. 

She grew harder in your hand by the second, you could hear the light groans coming from her over the sound of her fingers typing on the keyboard. Her fist hit the desk the moment your lips wrapped around her head, trying her best not to moan as Steve walked by the room. 

"F-fuck!" She whispered ever so quietly as she looked down at you between her thighs just to get a glimpse of your lips around her. You looked up at her while you took her inch my inch down your through, tugging at her balls with your hand. "Oh god!" She moaned, throwing her head back for a moment. You knew she would struggle to keep herself from blowing her load too soon but that just excited you even more when her precum hit your tongue. You gagged on her cock before pulling her length out of your mouth slowly. 

"You're wasting time, I didn't say stop!" You reminded her when the sound of her fingertips tapping on the keyboard had come to a stop.

"It's a little hard to focus when you suck me off so fucking good!" She replied, returning to the mission report document in front of her. She's never typed too fast in her life, remembering that word document had spell check, she wasn't worried about mistakes, not when you had her cock down your throat once more. 

Your hands wrapped around her cock once more as you bobbed your head on her length, pumping her with your hands as you did so. Straggled moans left her lips as she struggled to keep her mind and focus on the mission report. "D-don't stop! Please!" you heard her mutter as she tried to place one hand on top of your head only for you to slap her hand away and pause your actions, "I told you, if you want to cum, you'll finish those reports!" You reminded her. 

Yelena sighed heavily wishing the reports would write themselves. Your lips returned to her cock, swirling your tongue around her as she bucks her hips, "нужно кончить mommy!" She grunted in Russian. 

"About time you're getting those reports done!" Kate's voice startled Yelena making her jump slightly in her chair, her knuckles turning while she kept her eyes on the screen in front of her. "Ye-yeah, Nat's on my arse about it!" She replied. 

"Well, when you're done, do you wanna train with me?" Kate asked. Yelena was silent for a moment to keep her moans from alerting her friend of your presence under the table. "Sure, s-sounds good" she replied in a stutter, "Kate I really need to get these done" she quickly added when you pulled back and swirled your tongue over the sensitive tip. 

"I'll be in the my room when you're done" Kate smiled even though Yelena made no effort to make eye contact with the archer. 

Soon enough, Yelena was on the edge of tears from doing her best to be good for you and not cum, her fingers typing as fast as she could manage, her head slightly thrown back while she typed without looking. "Mommy, please!! M' almost done!" She cried as you gagged on her cock once again. Her balls falling heavy in your hands, you knew she was painfully close to letting her load blow down your throat. But you ignored her cries and continued to bob your head on her cock as she struggled more and more to finish the mission report. 

Her breathing picked up, she bucked her hips once more, "Do-Done! It's done!" she almost yelled as she looked down at you, tears building in her eyes, "please mommy, I did it!" she added. You pulled back and smiled softly, "Good girl, now you can cum down mommy's throat" you replied before taking her length back into your mouth. Her warm, salty cum shot filled your mouth rather quickly while she moaned your name.

"Thank you mommy! F-fuck!" she moaned, closing the lid of the laptop and sinking more into her chair. You swallowed her load before coming out from under the desk and kissing her letting her taste herself on your lips. "Take a minute to catch your breath darling, I'm going to get you some water then we'll get the next one done, do you think you can handle mommy keeping your cock warm this time?" You whispered in her ear before wandering out of the room leaving her a mess.

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i am so bad at visualizing characters and i’m so jealous of you rn because milf wandanat sound so pretty.

but like, i cannot imagine them looking any different than they do in the films. even a different hair color, and my brain is like ‘woah buddy. tf is that?’

i wanna see chubby wanda and nat so bad 😖

Milf nat in my head is pear shaped, milf wanda has an hourglass shape with a fuller tummy

This is perfect because my favorite fruit is pears :)

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i don’t even- o my god- ay- muchas gracias por este regalo

In The Bleak Midwinter

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3,031

Warnings: Hybrid Bunny!Reader, Fluff, Smut, Hurt/Comfort, Mommy Kink, Fingering, Nursing, Strap-Ons, Slight Size Kink | 18+ Minors DNI

Summary: Being a hybrid in a world full of humans is quite the lonely experience with a tainted past like your own, but with Wanda by your side, you're sure you can get through it.

The hypnotizing sound of rain trickling down the sky and onto the uncovered windows forced you to stir awake. For a moment your mind took life while your eyes, groggy as they were, found difficulty in opening. Grumbling, you pulled yourself further into the mess of bedsheets atop your body as a means to deny yourself the view of the rain outside. 

The dryness in your throat was palpable. Part of you longed to throw open the window and reach out to drink straight from the rain water, but with the state of decay your body underwent, it was nearly impossible to humor such a feat. Instead you settled for sleepily rumbling through the bed, garnering just enough energy to try and move your arm to reach out for your phone at the bedside table. 

“Wanda,” you tried yelling, but only a hoarse poor-excuse of a cry came out. “Wan…” A sob choked you as you attempted it again, but you weren’t one to give up. “Wanda!”

The shuffling of feet against the hardwood floor brought you comfort. You waited rather impatiently until the door threw itself open and a dark figure crossed the room. Not that you cared to turn with your head sagging against the pillows. 

“Good morning, bunny.” Her serene voice never failed to make you melt. You shuddered at its sound which suddenly tore through your walls and left you a weeping mess. “You’re finally awake. How did my sweet girl sleep?”

The bed dipped as Wanda sat right over the edge from where you laid. Although you refused to fully open your eyes, you still longed to reach out to her. Your frail hand landed on her thigh covered by tight jeans you got the woman for her birthday. Finding solace in her presence, you quickly felt your body losing its tension to return to a blissful place. 

“Slept well,” you mumbled. “How long was I out for?” 

“A few hours. The nightmares were really bad last night, huh?” Wanda was well-aware of the night terrors you faced. Each night, your subconscious brought you back to your previous life. As a bunny hybrid, your ears perked up on the daily. Most times you received compliments for them as a child, but for years one student at school made it his goal to continuously harass you for them. While other hybrids attended the institution, you were the sole bunny there. He took advantage of that, and since then, you never forgot his face. “Oh sweet girl, I’m here. Don’t worry, you’re safe now. Your mind won’t trick you again, not while I’m here.”

“Thanks.” You felt small with her running her hand up and down your arm. Vulnerability did not come easy to you. Although bunny hybrids were notoriously soft-spoken and gentle, you were the complete opposite; a rebel if anything. But since the day you met Wanda, you allowed yourself to feel weakness. No longer did you have to be strong to protect yourself – that was Wanda’s job. “I’m thirsty. Can I have some water? With extra ice, please.”

“Of course, sweetheart.” Wanda leaned down just enough to plant a kiss on your forehead. Her thumb grazed your warm cheek and fingertips tattooed your skin with love. “Anything else I can get you? A snack, maybe? Or should I order us some food? I think my girl deserves to be treated, don’t you?”

You thought about it for a moment, but even then, trying to formulate thoughts made your head hurt. Shaking your head, you denied the need for food. Surely your stomach disagreed as it wailed out in a manner similar to that of a whale, but you opted to ignore it. 

“I just want you, please,” you ended up saying weakly. “Please hurry back.”

Only seconds passed before Wanda came rushing back. In your exhausted daze, you closed your eyes to try and resume your sleep, but by the time you opened them, Wanda was sitting in the same position as before. The sole difference was the water bottle in hand that glistened with its cold condensation given the copious amounts of ice cubes in it. 

Staring into Wanda’s deep green eyes made the ends of your mouth rise. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun with a few strands of hair cascading down her forehead. The shirt she wore was messy with the aftermath of a failed brownie mix strewn on it – neither of you baked well, but since the moment she stained the shirt and nearly set the kitchen on fire, your girlfriend had gotten better. The jeans she had hugged her thick thighs scrumptiously, tight around the waist enough for her stomach rolls to pool down. 

“Open up, darling. Let me help you. You’re far too small of a bunny to do it by yourself.” Wanda helped you sit up on the mountain of pillows and once she felt like you could stay still without your head sagging forth, she held up the bottle to your lips. Smiling, she watched as you downed more and more water by the second, nearly finishing half of it in one breath. “There you go! Good job, baby. Mommy is so, so proud of you.”

The honorific was rather new, but you found immense comfort in it ever since it accidentally spilled from your mouth weeks before. She took to it quickly as did you. And from then on, there always came times where you both referred to her as such. 

“It’s raining a lot.” You pointed out as a means to change the conversation knowing you’d keep turning to putty if it was up to Wanda. “I thought you wanted to do some gardening today.”

“My orchids are getting a shower, I think they’ll be alright for one day.” Wanda couldn’t care less about her garden in comparison to your well-being. “Besides, I’d rather be with you. Mommy’s gotta take care of her bunny, huh? Poor thing can’t do it all by herself.”

“Maybe,” you shot back, but you knew full-well that during those moments you were fully dependent on Wanda. “Yeah, you’re right. I just don’t feel good today. I don’t really want to do anything. Is that okay? I know we usually do the laundry on the weekends and clean but-”

“Say no more, love,” Wanda was quick to interject. “This day is for you.”

Wanda took her time in nurturing you. Her hands were warm against your skin when she pulled you out of bed and dragged you to take a shower. And while you refused with all your might to so much as raise your arms to take off your hoodie or boxers, it was your partner who did the majority of the work for you.

Nimble fingers traced the outline of your skin with handfuls of soap all while you stood there, emotionlessly boring your eyes through the shower tiles as you were bathed. Your ears and tail were carefully cleaned with a special set of shampoo and conditioner Wanda had been kind enough to get. She understood the difficulty you first had with being touched, and little by little that’s all you ever let her do to you. 

“How are you holding up, sweets?” Wanda stopped touching you for a moment, quietly wondering if she could carry on, something to which you nodded at her to follow through. “Use your words, bunny. Tell your mommy how you’re feeling.”

“Hot.” The heat from the nearly scalding-hot water cascading down your frame comforted you immensely. You couldn’t help but allow yourself to be overtaken by it all. As though a wave of warmth crashed through you, your knees buckled as you fell limp against Wanda. “I’m feeling a bit better too. It helps when you’re here, always. Listen, I know it can’t be easy always taking care of me like this, but it means the world to me, Wa- mommy.”

“Stop talking nonsense, Y/N. You don’t always feel this way, but I will always take care of you when you do. I can’t begin to imagine what you’ve experienced, baby, and I know for a fact you haven’t told me all of it. It’s alright, really. I’m more than happy just knowing that I can make all the pain go away even if it’s for a bit,” Wanda said. She planted a kiss on the back of your neck, lingering there to allow your trademark scent to greet her nostrils. “And I want to eventually make it all dissipate. My girl deserves the world, you know? And I am ready to give you that and much more. All mommy needs from you is to let yourself go. Can you be a good girl and do that, hon?”

“Yeah,” you croaked out, barely able to hold back the sudden waterworks that threatened to fall from your softened eyes. Just when you thought you couldn’t possibly fall more head over heels for Wanda, there she went again. “I can do that, mommy. Thank you.”

“Always for you, princess.” Another kiss, this time on your shoulder, came. “Now let mommy finish so she can get her girl out of here before you start pruning up.”

By the time you sat back on the bed with nothing but a warm blanket wrapped around your chilling body, Wanda had already spent copious amounts of minutes running a towel through your skin to dry you up. She finished up preparing the room with a special surprise while you settled onto the bed once more. Sighing, your eyes averted themselves to her figure, and once you got a hint of what she could be up to, you smiled fondly.

“The toy, really?”

Wanda shook her head with amusement. “You really get your stubbornness from your mommy, huh? Just let yourself go, Y/N. Let yourself be a good, mindless little bunny. You’re a good girl, honey, I know you can do it. And perhaps mommy can even reward you for it…”

The redhead plopped herself down on her side of the bed next to you. Having previously dropped the surprise on the bedside table, she settled for holding you close. Her lips instantaneously landed on your cheek as they mustered every and any kiss they could find to make your giggles come to life. 

“Can I take your mind off it at least, sweets? I’ll be gentle, I promise.” More kisses buffeted your face. “Tell me what you want, Y/N. Mommy’s here to make it all better.”

“I need you,” you cried and Wanda listened. Turning your body, you were faced by her viridescent eyes which cut through your frail soul. “Please, mommy. My mind hurts and…and I can’t do it alone. I need you, please.”

Seeing your pain-stricken features made Wanda’s swollen heart break. She took your face in her hands and reeled you in for a passionate kiss – one she did not easily let go from. No, Wanda kept it up until her lips took every bit of agony from you to herself. She never wished to spend a day where you’d suffer while she sat back and did nothing. 

You grumbled when she momentarily swooped up to her feet, but as she attached the red dildo that sat by the bed before you, your frown dissipated. Wanda rubbed just enough lubricant on it to ensure it would be a painless experience for you, and when she returned to the bed, having pulled off her clothes to match your nudity, it was between your legs that she placed herself. 

“If at any point you don’t want this anymore, tell me. Did I make myself clear, bunny?” “Yes, mommy,” you whimpered back. You could barely contain your excitement as her strong hands pushed apart your legs, leaving you vulnerable to her hungry gaze. “Thank you.”

“Of course, love. Anything for my girl,” Wanda promised. 

The tip of the strap-on felt cool against your lower lips. There hadn’t been much time that passed since you last felt it, but it was enough to make it feel fresh, almost rejuvenating. Your back arched when Wanda added her fingers to first help you relax. They inched themselves in your hole oh-so slowly, parting your folds as her thumb rubbed itself on your clit. 

“Shhh, there you go, baby. You’re doing so well for mommy,” Wanda mumbled. She allowed her digits to pump themselves in you until she felt you could finally take something bigger. “If at any point you need it to stop, tell mommy. Got it?”

“Got it,” you echoed her words. 

By no means was Wanda rough. No, she carried on a completely different demeanor. Her bottom lip was stuck between her teeth as she carefully pushed the faux cock in you, soon beaming at the moans that exploded from your mouth. And with the farther it moved, the more she cooed at you to settle your breathing. 

“Good girl, Y/N. There’s mommy’s good girl,” Wanda exasperated happily. She leaned down to tower over you once her cock was shoved into your cunt, hugging you tight as a means to diminish any loud groans that came her way. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Your mommy is right here. Shhh, I’m here, baby girl.”

By then no words could spill from your mouth. You were far too gone, eyes rolled to the back of your head, with Wanda’s strap-on moving back and forth within your inner walls. She moved at a slow pace until you gave her a nod of approval, and once she could tell you were relaxed, Wanda’s movements changed for the better. 

Her breasts bounced up and down right before your face. You mesmerizingly stared at them, and when Wanda smiled, you took it as the perfect opportunity to take them in your mouth. Your lips suckled her rosy nipples even far after they were hard and sensitive. They drowned out every sound of pleasure that dared try to leave the depths of your throat while your mommy fucked you languidly with her thick cock. 

“S’big,” you tried whispering, but adored its heavy size. “Mommy…”

“I know, baby. Just take mommy like the good girl you are. It’s really big, but doesn’t it feel so good?” You nodded at that, far too focused on nursing from her breasts to formulate a proper reply. “There you go. Mama’s really proud of you, darling. Taking my dick like the best bunny ever, huh? So perfect.”

Wanda’s hands were all over your body, exploring every hidden inch she fully-well knew before groping it all. She couldn’t help the adoration she had for you in ways that went beyond physical. Never did she expect herself to care for anyone but herself, and yet as soon as you came into her life, that all changed. All the woman longed to do was nurture you to happiness time after time. She’d never stop giving you her all even during days where she could barely muster out words from exhaustion. Since that first meeting, Wanda was sure you’d be bonded forever. 

“Let yourself go, sweetheart.” Wanda leaned further down and practically suffocated you with her breasts. Your legs began shaking as you clung to her for dear life. Your climax loomed over the edge that you were being brought down from. With the more Wanda fucked you with her dick, stretching out your walls as she pounded your pussy, you felt even more lightheaded. “Cum for mommy, baby. Now!”

And for Wanda, you’d do anything. 

By the time you came, your skin was clammy with all the pleasure your body had endured. Your swollen lips quivered around one of Wanda’s nipples before she pulled herself away. The heavy breaths you let out matched that of your partner’s who shook from above. Regardless of you having orgasmed, the dildo remained deep enough in you to hit your sweetest spot still until you could muster enough energy to move. 

“All better?” Wanda asked. She leaned down to plant a sweet kiss on your clammy forehead before letting her own lean on it. “Use your words, sweets. Are you feeling better now?”

“Yeah,” you huffed out, your chest far too tight to breathe normally. “‘M Better.”

While you were nearly incapacitated and still recovering from your hefty orgasm, Wanda took care of it all. She removed the toy from the waist and left it on a towel to take care of once you slumbered. Normally she was not a proponent of daytime naps, especially knowing it would ruin your sleep schedule, but the woman had quite the soft spot for spoiling you in ways beyond that of monetary. 

“Come here, baby. Let’s get some sleep together.” Wanda laid back beside you, kissing your cheek as she dragged you halfway atop her, your head safely nestled against her chest. “Empty your mind. Mama’s here to help all those yucky thoughts go away. Just me and you, baby, nothing else. No one can hurt you anymore, I promise.”

You took one of Wanda’s nipples into your mouth again, this time with closed eyes and less excitement when it came to sucking them due to your exhaustion. Nuzzling into the woman, you allowed her to warm you up with her arms wrapping over your frame protectively. And whirl safety felt impossible to find anywhere else, you could easily garner it by Wanda’s side. 

“You go on and sleep tight, my love,” Wanda told you in a small voice hoping to not disturb your tired state. She ran her hand down your back, kissing the top of your head before hugging you tight against her body. All you could do in response was grumble with a mouthful of her nipple before switching to the next. While one hand of yours held Wanda, the other was placed atop her pudgy tummy, one you squeezed as a means to calm yourself. “I love you, my sweet angel. Never forget that, yeah? Mama always loves her baby girl. Nothing will ever change that.” 

As hard as it might’ve been to believe that in the beginning, well into the relationship you shared with Wanda it felt natural — it felt real.

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they write good shit and i just can’t holy fuck-

G!P Kate bishop where the reader surprises her by wearing a maid outfit?

Every girl get's her wish

Paring: afab!reader x amab!Kate

Warnings: SMUT, dom!Kate, sub!reader, amab!Kate, afab!reader, maid costumes, sexual role play, oral (K), unprotected sex, P in V, praise kink, degradation, facials, spanking, aftercare,

!Disclaimer English is not my first language so please excuse any grammar or spelling errors. This story is completely fictional!

Masterlist-

It all started with a stupid joke originating from out of all places TikTok. Not to say that Kate was down bad for cosplayers, but in secret she  certainly was after all Kate was nothing short of a massive nerd. When you sat next to her on the couch you got a good glance on her for you page. You quickly noticed her favouritism of girls in maid outfits; liking almost every video she saw. That's how you got the perfect idea for a little surprise; after all your girl had just made it as an avenger.  

You quickly bought one of the infamous costumes for yourself and when Kate felt for her training with Clint you put your plan into action. The costume hugged your body perfectly: the skirt ending just on your mid thigh revealing your panties whenever you would bend over. You wore her favourite set of white lingerie with little red strawberries underneath with some matching thigh highs. 

You positioned yourself next to the front door of your shared of your apartment waiting patiently for the arrival of your dear girlfriend. When she opened the door she dropped her gym bag out of pure shock; a good shock. You sat on the ground on your knees looking up at her through hooded eyes. "Fuck baby" she breathed out at your clear display of pure submission of the archer. "I cleaned and cooked, Ms. Bishop" The use of her last name made her feel powerful over you and it felt so good. So good she felt her cock straining in her  boxers. 

"Fuck I think dinner has to wait, you need to get your treat first" she chuckled her cheeks still reddened as she tried her best to play the role of a serious dom. Of course she had been in control but never like this. She grabbed your chin forcing your mouth open as you let your tongue out. You placed your hands on her thighs for support as you watched her hastily unbuckle her pants tugging them down with her boxers. Her cock stood proud against her lower stomach, the red tip already tripping with white pre cum. You were sure you had never seen her this hard before. 

You licked over her tip before taking the leaking tip in your hot mouth which forced the sweetest moans from the throat of the archer. You swirled your tongue around her tip taking her time to properly tease you until her release. Sadly she didn't have any of that roughly grabbing your head before trusting her entire length down your throat making you gag at the rough motion. Desperately you grabbed onto her behind forcing her to stay still for a few seconds.  

She let you adjust to the new penetration for a short while before she set a brutal pace. Kate never failed to make you gag with her rough motions. After a few thrusts your mascara was already rolling down your reddened cheeks which only made her want you more. She released small whimpers as she worked herself closer to her peak. One of your hands sneaked to her balls massaging them to make her cum sooner, which unsurprisingly worked. 

Kate pulled out of your throat jerking her shaft a few times as you put out your tongue and closing your eyes awaiting her load. With a loud groan she released all over your face not even trying to cum on your tongue. "Fuck baby girl, all messy huh?" she teased gently patting on your your cheek before grabbing your face squishing your face. "My little maid all dirty" She tugged her length into her pants again pulling up her jeans again. 

She grabbed your arm pulling you with her to the kitchen. "Bend over" She commanded this all dominant act which was completely new to her however you weren't complaining about it. Kate however still was very with this new role but she remembered the advice she had gotten from Nat, never show that you're nervous. Of course the assassin gave the advice Kate for combat but it worked surprisingly well there too. 

You applied to her wishes being over the marble kitchen counter the skirt rising up of course "Fuck you're such a slut" Kate had never used such lewd language with you but you couldn't lie it made you even wetter. "She pulled on your panties before letting it snap back on your sensitive pussy which made you cry out in pure lust. "Ms. Bishop please" You begged her for something, her mouth, her fingers her cock. You didn't care you just wanted her. 

She pushed away your panties before she slide her cold fingers through your dripping slit. Her experienced fingers found your clit rubbing your puffy clit which made you mewl as you could hardly keep your hips still. You could her her pulling her pants off giving herself a few more strokes to make her even harder. "I'll pull out" she playfully slapped your ass which made you cry out for her. You wanted her to cum inside but maybe another day you thought. 

You thoughts were cut short by her penis forcing it's tip inside your tight hole. She pushed inside of you without mercy making it hard for you to not cry out for her to slow down, but the pleasure was greater than the pain. "Sh, good girl" she cooed against your skin stilling inside of your tight heat to let you adjust to her. "You can start" you whimpered as you felt her being to trust inside of your pussy. 

"You're so, fuck, so fucking tight for me" She groaned before slapping your ass but not hard enough to sting "You're my little cock whore, fuck, you're made for my cock" She fastened her pace the roleplay had turned her into a whole other person. "Just for you Kate" You moaned your face smushed against the kitchen counter. Both of her hands gripped so hard on her hips that you were certain that it would leave behind bruises on your soft skin. 

"Are you gonna cum, baby" She asked as she felt your walls clamp around her length. "Y-yes, please let me cum" She was close to small droplets of sweat forming on her abs. "Cum with me" She pulled out one hand around her cock pumping her cock while the other was placed on your clit bringing you to an earth shattering orgasm which made you barely recognise her cumming over your cheeks. "Let's get you cleaned up my little maid" 

You leaned on Kate chest the warm water souring you relaxing your sore muscles. "Baby I thing that was the best idea you had in a long while" She chuckled kissing the top of your head "I know but you have to communicate wishes like that." She sighed letting her head fall back she was clearly blushing "I just thought you'd think that I would be some weird massive nerd or something" You shifted on her lap making the water around you move. "I would never never think like that" With that your lips meet hers.

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i’m sat

Soooo, I made a little something 🤭

Pirate! Yelena concept 😌

Please don't repost this, reblogging is fine!

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read this. died. had at it. died again.

Say yes to me

Paring: fem!reader x alpha!Nat

Warnings: SMUT, a/b/o, alpha Nat, omega reader, consensual human trafficking?, sex toys, begging, praise kink, pet names, breeding, unprotected sex, creampie, belly bulges, age gap (obviously)

!Disclaimer English is not my first language so please excuse any grammar or spelling errors. This story is completely fictional. I do not own these characters!

A/N: look who’s back

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You were prepared for once belonging to an powerful alpha, after all you had spent all your upbringing on a farm designed to produce omegas like you. In a world where most of the population either consisted of betas or alphas your kind was especially rare. Which meant there weren’t enough omegas for the alphas and that concluded in the farms like the one you had grew up in. The avengers mostly consisted of alphas, alphas with mates. Tony had Pepper, Clint had Laura and Nat had well no one until now. Tony thought he had been a damn genius when he got the idea what to get Nat for her 40th birthday. Why not get the alpha her very own mate? 

Natasha couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw you, younger, unmated and exactly her type. She was grateful for her gift of course, ever since she got you she had been all over you. Trying to make you hers. Natasha despised the idea by mating you by force so she tried her best to appeal to you. You were surprised by the kindness of the older alpha as she respected your borders and never made you uncomfortable. She’d take you out to dinner, watch your favourite movies and even teach you some martial art. 

You were certain to mate with her after all it wasn’t like you had much of a choice, however you weren’t complaining. You didn’t want her, no, you needed her. Every time you sat down on her lap and let her cock strain in her boxers. You tried to kiss her again and again but it never brought you anywhere. She insisted on waiting until your second heat which one bothered you more after all you hadn’t even had your first. 

"Please Tasha" you whined rolling your hips in anticipation for her. "You know what the farm said mating in your sleeping with an alpha in your first heat only makes it wore" You rolled you eyes sitting up to get a better view of the assassin sitting on the edge of the king sized bed. "I need it, please touch me, please. You begged her. "We can use the toys they gave you for your heat" She prosed, it took everything in her not to mate you right now. 

"Better than nothing" You signed watching Natasha tug off your shorts. She climbed up your body catching your lips in a heated kiss. You released whimpers as she shoved her tongue down her throat. You rocked your hips against hers, crotch on crotch as you tried to get her attention. "Fuck, you're a naughty girl" She groaned kissing down your neck to your chest nibbling on the sensitive skin of your breasts. "Please Tasha, please" you begged her "I'll make it better I promise кроли" Her calling you russian pet names only made you go even more crazy. 

She had you laying on her chest with your back your legs spread over her crotch. One hand played with your breast using it as a sort of stress ball as she paled the sensitive flesh with her veiny hands. The other one held a vibrator to your puffy clit as you buckled your hips desperately against the toy. She had put it on a low setting enough to make you get close to your edge but not enough to actually make you cum. You moaned right in the older woman's ear in an attempted to get her to break her facade and finally mate you. 

After a while of teasing your puffy cunt he decided to finally turn the toy up to give you the sweet release. You threw your head back on her shoulder crying out for a release. "Good girl" She praised you once more turning the device higher. "Come on sweet girl cum for me, cum for your alpha" With a few more rolls of your hips you had your release pressing your face into her neck as you clenched around nothing. Natasha helped you through your first orgasm of the night but you were far from satisfied, you were going to get her to mate with you that day. 

Natasha seemingly not aware of your determination stood up from the bed to get a wash cloth from the bath couldn't believe her eyes when she came back to her bed room. You had placed yourself on her bed on all fours you back arched to present your tripping holes to the older alpha. "Please alpha breed me" You whined your face smushed against the soft pillow. 

"Fuck you're making this hard for me baby girl" she chuckled standing behind you to palm your ass. "Jus' take me this rule is so stupid" you complained, there had been this stupid rule of not mating in your first heat because it should be something every omega should get over with however you couldn't care less. You could hear her unbuckling her belt before hearing the sound  of the zipper going down. She placed herself behind you rubbing two fingers through your slit before pushing them past your tight hole. 

"Fuck you're tighter than I thought but I'll make it fit кролик" She smirked pulling her fingers out again before alining her self behind you. Natasha pushed her hips forward pushing her cock into for weeping hole. She was big, bigger than you thought but after a while her stretch was so delicious you'd never want anything else. After she bottomed you out she waited for your approval to move. Her hands smooth over your lower back and womb feeling a small bump where the head of your cock was whimpering at the feeling of your tight walls behind her. 

"Please, Natty, move" You breathed out anticipating the movement of the older woman. She started to pump her dick in and out your already sensitive cunt. You couldn't help but release sweet whimpers at the fast pace she had she had set. One arm sneaked around your body pulling you up against her chest as she never stopped pounding into you. She released an almost animalistic groan before biting down on your shoulder making you cry out to mark you as her mate.

"Fuck" She groaned into your ear "I'm gonna fuck you pregnant, you'll be tripping with my cum when I'm done with you" "Please Tasha breed me with your pups" You cried out. One of her exercised hands found its way to your overstimulated Clit rubbing the nub.  "Cum, cum with me" She called out before releasing inside of your womb painting the insides white as her knot formed making her slow her movement. That triggered your own orgasm making you see stars. 

She held you close caressing your body and whispering sweet nothings into you ear as she writhe for her knot to disappear. After awhile she pulled out to place you on the soft mattress she took a look between your leg to see your ruined cunt sum tripping out of your abused hole onto the beddings. The sight only made her hard again. "Ready for round 2" 

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oh my god gentle milf wanda is my patron saint

First Night | Wanda Maximoff

Summary: Your first time with Wanda :)

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Male Reader

Warnings: Smut (Minors DNI), language, age gap (R is 25, Wanda is 38)

Word Count: 4.3K

Masterlist

A/N: This is a Stripper MILF Wanda fic.  It takes place during the events of Woman of the Night.  Welcome to the Stripper MILF Wanda Cinematic Universe!  

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wanda lying on all-fours on the bed for hours, waiting for you to stop getting yourself off. watching you switch toys more than once as you covers yourself and your chair in cum. staying as still as she can on shaky arms and being absolutely silent. because she always does what daddy asks. even if she doesn’t have a single clue why you’ve forced her to suffer like this.

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Subby!Wanda being good girl and say thank you daddy every time reader fill her up.

augdbwns 😣

imagine keeping wanda in your bed between shooting your loads into her. like the first time, you get up, go to the bathroom and come back and fuck her again. then when you cum in her the second time, you go downstairs to get something to eat and drink. you come back up and wanda hasn’t moved because she knows she’s your precious little cumdump.

by the fifth time she says “thank you daddy” she can’t feel her arms and legs anymore

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i thank the for you page for bringing me to this account

fuelling my needs to dom nat and wanda

of course 🙏 everyone deserves to dom those beautiful subby princesses

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being pepper’s dom means forcing her to go against her natural instinct. it means hiding her heels and nice clothes the moment she walks through the door. undressing her in public restrooms and pinning her against the sink. stroking her clothed pussy underneath the table during a board meeting. making her wear a vibe or a plug in public. anything to get the uptight ceo off guard and melted into your perfect little puppy

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having natasha sit in your lap facing away from you. holding her with an arm across her chest while your other hand strokes her clit relentlessly. listening to her beg to see you, for you to put a finger in her, but you don’t listen. bring her to orgasm just from rubbing her clit, then shaming her for being so easy

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Welcome 18+ | Minors DNI⚠️

𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐦 𝐈?

Rome. Age 19. He/they. North America.

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞?

I make nsfw drabbles, asks, req’s, etc. about

🎲Wanda Maximoff

🎲Natasha Romanoff

🎲Yelena Belova

🎲Kate Bishop

🎲Pepper Potts

🎲Shuri

🎲Maria Hill

*Others possible on request. Yes, I do write for the guys, mostly Tony Stark, Loki, and Peter Parker.

⚠️I DO NOT WRITE SMUT FOR ANY REAL-LIFE PEOPLE. I AM NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT IN ANY CAPACITY. ⚠️

𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐲 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐭

Everything I’m okay with writing. *Subject to updates. I can deny any request for any reason*

• 𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘 - dom/sub, mommy/daddy dynamics, oral, anal, sensory deprivation, vanilla sex, oral, anal, age gap, step-family dynamic

• SURE, ON REQUEST - bondage, wax play, dubcon, affair/cheating plotline, yandere

• HARD NO - noncon, ageplay, incest, knifeplay, gore, beastility, underage sex

𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬:

@incorrect-wandanat for sfw marvel posts. primarily incorrect quotes, but i take any asks on there as well!

@violent-lover for reblogs, req’s, etc.

@more-please-and-thanks for general nsfw shit (i’m unhinged and horny)

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mouth-fucking your natty baby while you’re on a business call, making her gag around you while she’s underneath the desk. forcing her to swallow all your cum so it doesn’t make a mess over her blouse. seeing the carpet-burn on her knees when she gets up to leave o my god-

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THIS THAT GOOD KUSH

Closer | Wanda Maximoff

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader Warnings: dark!wanda, breeding, self harm, mind control, manipulation, slight dubcon, Wanda has a magic penis. Word Count: 2k Genre: Smut

summary: while exploring the multiverse, Wanda comes across a most curious scene.

I'll tell them my religion's you

I placed the last rock atop the altar, licking my dry lips as I admired the stack of beautifully unique stones. The candles were all lit, various tapers of different colors and sizes illuminated the space they occupied.

I got on my knees before the shrine, bringing my hands together and closing my eyes so I could make one final plea to the Goddess.

“O, Goddess Scarlet Witch, please hear my prayer.” I took a deep breath, pushing back the tears that pricked at the corners of my eyes. “I’ve made several offerings to you, O, Goddess, and I hope you are pleased with them, but I’m afraid I’ve nothing left to offer.”

I had offered her fine jewels, precious stones, even brought to her a lamb for sacrifice, but now I was out of things to give … save for one thing.

“So, I offer to you, my life.” I took the knife out of its sheath, my hands shaking as I raised it up, as if she was there to see it. “I hope I am a worthy sacrifice.” I whispered into the night, bringing the blade down to my abdomen and plunging it in.

With a cry of pain, I laid myself down in front of the altar, letting the sweet darkness of death take me to her. I shivered, the chill of the night soaking into my bones as I let myself go.

“Foolish girl.”

I heard a soft voice say as my vision got cloudy, my head too heavy to lift to see who was intruding on my private final moments with the Goddess.

I gasped softly as I felt my body mend itself, the fabric of my being stitching back together. I gathered my strength and opened my eyes, watching as this beautiful woman hovered over me, and from her fingertips red wisps wove themselves into my gaping wound.

I was left speechless as I watched her, the Goddess, tending to me. On her head was her crown, her reddish brown hair flowing over her shoulders, her eyes red, glowing in the darkness of the night, her brow furrowed in concentration.

“Goddess,” I breathed softly. “You came to me.”

“I am no Goddess.” She said, her unfamiliar accent thick.

The glow in her fingertips and her eyes subsided, and with it so did my pain. I took a deep breath and sat up, looking down at the dried blood on my belly, but with no wound to speak of.

“You are The Scarlet Witch.” I said softly, looking into her hardened green eyes. “You are the Goddess of chaos magic.”

I pointed to the altar behind her and she slowly turned around to look at it. A statue resembling her stood tall, surrounded by candles, flowers, bottles of wine, baskets of fruits and bread, small rocks, and jewelry of all kinds, but mostly rings.

“What is this?” She questioned as she stood, her stained fingertips reaching out to touch the face of the marble carving.

“It is you.” I said before getting on my knees before her, my head bowed in submission.

“And you were willing to die for me?”

I nodded, but kept my head down, knowing I had no right laying my eyes on a Goddess.

She reached down and grabbed my chin, raising it so I would look at her.

“You are too beautiful to be a sacrifice.”

I opened my eyes and admired her; her full lips, her deep, green eyes, her high cheekbones. She truly was the Goddess.

“Thank you, Goddess.” I said softly, wanting nothing more than to please the woman that finally answered my prayers and appeared before me.

“You want to please me?” She tilted her head at me and I froze, not understanding how she knew what I was thinking.

“Y-yes, Goddess.”

“My name is Wanda. And what do they call you?”

“Y/N.” I said quickly, swallowing nervously. “I’m Y/N.”

“Y/N.” She said my name as if she was feeling the weight of it on her tongue. “You can please me, Y/N.”

“How? Please tell me how. I’ll do anything for you, my Goddess.”

She helped me to stand and I took hold of her arms to balance myself. I stared into her emerald eyes, completely transfixed by her astounding beauty. She leaned in closer to me, just barely ghosting her lips over my own. I trembled, unsure of how to respond to her.

At my hesitance, she moved in, cupping my face in her hands and pulling me closer to her, kissing me softly. My heart pounded in my chest at the closeness and the feel of her, her smell and taste intoxicating. She ran one of her hands through my hair, getting it tangled in my tousled locks and grabbed a handful, tugging on it gently.

I opened my mouth, gasping at her slight aggressiveness and she slid her tongue inside, exploring me. I stayed still in her arms, responding to her kisses the best that I could. Her lips and tongue seemed so skilled and I could barely keep up with her. She released my hair and let me breathe.

“I’ll teach you everything you need to know.” She spoke against my lips and I nodded, wanting to do anything and everything she asked of me.

She smiled down at me and stroked my cheek gently, and I nearly purred at the feel.

“I know you’ll be a good girl for me, malyshka. I know you’ll do everything I say.”

I nodded eagerly and pressed my lips to hers in excitement, trying my best to kiss her the same way she had kissed me. She smiled against my lips and allowed me to briefly take control, quickly realizing that I had no idea what I was doing, but I was very anxious to learn.

Red wisps surrounded us and I could feel them slipping underneath my clothing, wrapping around my limbs and holding me in place against her. I felt one of them wrap around my neck and tighten, and at that moment the wet spot in my panties couldn’t be denied.

She pulled away from me and admired the view before her; me struggling against her magic, the tendrils bound me completely, not one inch of my body under my control.

She raised me up, a small gesture with her wrist had me hovering in front of her and suddenly those same tendrils came towards my face, invading my mind and my senses. All I could feel was her. All I knew was her - my goddess.

All I wanted now was to taste her, to feel her, to be hers.

“Goddess,” I whined pathetically. “I am yours to have. Let me please you.”

“You will, malyshka.” Her magic tightened around my throat and I couldn’t help but moan. “That’s all you’ll do from now on.”

She motioned towards my body and suddenly my clothing was gone, leaving me bare and open in front of her. A wicked smile crept along her face and the want to rub my legs together to ease the ache she caused was greater than my desire to survive this encounter.

Her fingers moved delicately and my legs spread apart for her. She tilted her head as she eyed me hungrily, needily, and I shivered under her heavy gaze.

“You are so beautiful.” She spoke softly, her painted fingertips coming to stroke my soaked folds. “So wet for me.”

“Goddess!” I squeaked, not used to being touched in such a way. “Please!”

She looked at me for a moment, a flash of realization crossing her features before her satisfied expression returned.

“A virgin sacrifice.” She bit her lip and smiled. “An offering any deity would gratefully accept.”

Tears pricked the corners of my eyes as she continued to look me over, my body trembling with want. I was so unfamiliar with all of this and now the Goddess wanted one of the last things I could offer her - and I would gladly let her have it.

Her fingers dipped into my pussy, my body attempting to move against her as she carefully explored me without going too deep. She removed her fingers and brought them up to her lips, her tongue jutting out to taste the sticky slick on her hand.

“And so sweet.”

“Please, Goddess.” I cried, unsure of what I was even begging for, but the look on her face told me that she enjoyed it nevertheless.

“Don’t worry, detka. I’m going to take very good care of you.”

Wanda’s hand hovered over the altar for a moment and soon it was bare, suitable for her needs. She closed her eyes for a moment and when she opened them again, her clothing was gone, and laying along her thigh was a glowing, red, cock, surging with chaos magic.

“You are mine, malyshka.” She stroked the cock and it reacted as if it was an actual penis, becoming erect in her hand and dripping with precum.

She laid herself down on the altar, still stroking herself and waved her hand towards me, the pulsing red tendrils dragging me towards her.

My breathing was ragged as I was lowered onto her. She was large, throbbing, and I was suddenly scared for a moment. But then, my eyes fell upon hers and all my fears melted away. My virginity was hers - all of me was hers.

She grabbed my hips as I took the cock inch by inch, my aching cunt stretching to accommodate her size.

“G-Goddess! It’s too much!” I cried and she shushed me, running her hand over my abdomen as I took her.

“You were made for me. You can take it and more if I want you to.”

I groaned as I finally bottomed out, my belly bulging ever so slightly at the intrusion.

“See?” She grunted, thrusting upward into me as she held my hips. “You take my cock so well.”

A tendril slid from between my breasts up to my mouth, slipping it’s way inside and fucking my throat. I gagged on it and I could hear her laughing, her hips slapping against my own as she fucked me in two of my holes.

“You’ll be covered in my cum once I’m done with you.” She said as her magical cock throbbed inside of me, her strokes slow and purposeful.

Her brow furrowed and beads of sweat built up on her forehead as she got closer and closer to release. The wisps circled my nipples, tugging and pinching them as I continued to take her the best I could.

Wanda let out a small, whimpering cry before cumming inside of me, her cum completely coating my insides and filling me up. The tendril in my mouth jerked before also cumming, the magical cum shooting down my throat.

I gagged as it slid out of my mouth. Coughing, I caught my breath, the fluid spilling past my lips and falling onto my chin and chest.

She continued to fuck her cum into me, the squishy sounds incredibly loud in the quiet room. Wisps circled my thighs, caressing my clit with featherlike touches, almost instantly bringing me to orgasm. I writhed within my binds, my cheeks burning red with embarrassment as I came on top of her.

I threw my head back and called out for her, my pussy milking her fat cock as I came. The sounds she made were sinful as we both came down from our intense highs. The tendrils began to release me and I laid on top of her, trembling as she wrapped her arms around me.

“You did so good, malyshka.” She whispered softly, pressing a kiss to my crown. “I’ll take care of you from now on. You’re mine.”

“Only yours, Goddess.” I tentatively raised my head to press my lips against her own and she gladly accepted my kisses. “Only yours.”

I thought the only way I’d get closer to the Goddess was to get on my hands and knees and pray. I don’t need to pray anymore.