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info— simon riley x amab reader . dom / sub dynamic .
sub simon x dom male is my favorite dynamic. imagine simon, someone so gruff and demanding in the military—being reduced to nothing on your cock. it's hot: how much he trusts you and how foggy his mind gets.
you've tried everything under the sun with him. doggy style, cowgirl, against the wall, etc... your favorite is seeing him try to bounce on your dick. he's just so tired and sore, watching him achingly try to get himself off on you is so damn hot. you refuse to help him, telling him if he was a good dog, he would do it himself.
simon babbles and whines, stuttering over every word as he struggles to decide if he wants more or needs less. and when you condition him to expect a treat? it's even better.
you love to grab the scruff of his neck. it's when he knows to drop to his knees and wrap his lips on that delicious cock. he doesn't find it as amusing when his captain did it one day.
simon didn't think twice about sinking down. it's only when he was halfway through unzipping prices pants that he realizes he's been domesticated...
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info— simon riley x afab reader . cnc . edging .
it was your first time getting a full wax. you just wanted to feel clean, you didn't care who was doing it. so there you were, sat on the table with your legs spread out and mound on full display.
except, the man assigned to do it was mean! simon was rough with his hands and the hot wax—he didn't care if it was your first time or not. you could only meekly ask him to go slower.
his large fingers skimmed over your cunt more times than you thought it would. but simon always argued he was just being thorough. so when the heel of his palm ground against your clit? you silently took it.
he languidly spreads more wax against your skin, then pinched at the raw strip left behind! simon would only snort at your whines of protest.
you left your appointment with less hair on your body and a throbbing clit. he didn't even let you get off, just played with what he wanted and patted your rear as a sign off. maybe you should go to him again...
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info— simon riley x john mactavish . hybrid au . dom / sub dynamic . rough play .
sheep hybrid simon and border collie johnny! it was nothing beyond their assigned roles: simon frolicks, rolls in the grass. johnny yips at the man until the sheep trots back to his pen. that's all there was to it.
although, simon was always stubborn, liked to push limits. this, unfortunately, applied to johnny as well. the pup was herding him to the open gate, but simon wouldn't budge! how rude of him!
johnny pushed and pulled at simons bulk body, so close to finishing his job, he could feel it. it didn't take the scot too long to realize he should lower simons guard. make him moveable.
he launched himself and tackled simon to the ground. barked threats, growled warnings, even nipped his fluffy ear and neck for good measure. simon could only push his face to the ground, apple cheeked at the treatment.
and like that, it only escalated. simon acted out, refusing every time. johnny tried a different solution each day, the previous one proving useless. but they just never worked! back to plan one: make him moveable. lax.
so there they ended up, simon getting slammed into the hay with johnny rutting into him like a feral mutt. he lost patience with the sheep hybrid, meanly tugging at his little wooly tail, choking him with hay.
simon went easy after that. listened well and behaved even better. though, he would act out every now and then... maybe he just needs a reminder what will happen to him!
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info— simon riley x kyle garrick . hybrid au . subtle piss kink . dom / sub dynamic .
how about puppy hybrid kyle and owner simon? their relationship didn’t start out sexual, not at first. it was softer, more innocent than that. just a broken man who needed friendly company.
what simon learned real quick was that kyle was one possessive little mutt. it wasn't a problem to either male: originally, it was mostly just kyle rubbing up against simon, licking him gently, trying to get his scent all over. enough to send a clear message to any other pups nearby.
simon was such a good, sweet man for kyle. he accepted the scenting, even gave him the attention he yearned for. who could blame him when kyle got jealous? so when they hit the dog park, surrounded by groups of other hybrids eyeing simon like a prize, kyle decided to make his mark.
leaning over, he tried to piss on simons leg, trying to stake his claim, to mark his territory. but thanks to his tight shorts being in the way, he only managed to wet himself instead. now he couldn't get his point across!
they rushed home after that, simon ready to teach kyle a lesson. kyle should’ve asked to go potty, should’ve told simon instead of just going all over himself. so what was the best punishment simon could think of?
owner simon and puppy boy johnny in bed, with the pup getting thoroughly railed by simon while kyle was forced to watch from his kennel. the rule was clear: if kyle peed again, he’d lose the privilege of tasting simon’s cum inside johnny’s hole.
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