Mommy Kink with Mon Mothma ~Kinktober 2023
Happy October 19th!!! It’s almost three week of Kinktober! 🤍🎃 The kink of the day is a Mommy Kink. This kink will be partnering with the marvelous Senator/Chancellor Mon Mothma. Hope you Enjoy!! 🖤🪐
Previous Day <—found here!
Kinktober 2023 <—Here!!
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Warnings: NSFW, 18!!, smut, mommy kink, vibrator use, fingering, light humping, teasing, pet names, light overstimulation, light orgasm denial, implied future smut, etc.
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“Mommy please… it hurts…” you whimpered desperately as the toy ruthlessly vibrated against your clit.
The woman chuckled lightly in amusement, and she shook her head.
“No, sweet girl… You can take it.” Mon cooed, insistent in her stance.
You whimpered and whined lightly in response.
“Yes mommy…” you breathily whimpered in defeat, continuing to let the toy absolutely ravish your folds.
You sat over the woman’s lap, you ass in the air, as the vibrator placed in your folds went ham on your aching sex. Your legs twitched as you hung on top of Mon’s legs. The woman caressed your ass with one hand, trying to soothe your shaking, as she worked at her desk.
You whimpered and whined throughout the whole process. But the woman was quick and stern to silence you.
“Shhhh, Mommy needs to work…” Mon reminded you, “And she cannot focus if her Baby is whimpering every other second.”
You bit your lip and nodded.
“Sorry mommy…” you whispered, your head going down in shame of disappointing the woman.
“Good… Be good for mommy for twenty more minutes, and then she’ll be finished with her work.” Mon hummed.
You nodded again, this time with more enthusiasm.
“Yes Mommy…!”
The twenty minutes seemed to be that of the longest twenty minutes of your life. You squirmed in pain as you desperately tried to stave off any possibility of your orgasm, as Mon had said that you weren’t allowed to cum. Finally, you breathed a sigh of relief, when you heard her putting away all of her papers.
The woman then picked you up and placed you in her lap. Her fingers went in your pants and past your knickers, slipping with ease into your throbbing cunt. Your eyes rolled back and your hips eagerly bucked into Mon’s lap. Your arms flew to her shoulders for support, as two of her digits curled inside you.
“Oh Mommy Yessssss…!!” You hissed in delight.
Mon chuckled at your response.
“You were good for Mommy…” she hummed, “So I thought you deserved a reward”
You nodded eagerly.
You couldn’t agree more…
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Next Day <—Uniform Kink!!
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"Do we need more women in Star Wars? No we don't, women don't even watch Stars Wars. They don't care about it. It's a man's little thing."
The absolute disgust I felt hearing her say those words. I don't know where her insecurity is coming from, but it's not welcome here.
The women of Star Wars, including women fans, are so, so incredible. I am thankful everyday for this platform, and other social media because it allows me to partake in Star Wars.
It's a dishonor to Carrie Fisher, who portrayed a badass Rebellion leader princess, who lost her entire planet, and still persevered. Princess Leia, who has been teaching girls how to be brave and independent.
It's a dishonor to Natalie Portman, who portrayed a cunning, political queen who wasn't afraid to pursue her own happiness. Padmè Amidala, who has been teaching girls to never stop caring about the things you love.
It's a dishonor to Ashley Eckstein and Rosario Dawson, who have portrayed a fearless, insightful padawan who has set aside the pressures of society and followed her instincts. Ahsoka Tano, who has been teaching girls to trust your gut.
It's a dishonor to Daisy Ridley, who portrayed a terrified but adamant orphan who rose to the challenge and saved the world. Rey Skywalker, who has been teaching girls that no matter who you are, there is a place for you here.
a place for you in Star Wars
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Weekly Relief Pt. 2 ~Mon Mothma xFem Stripper!Reader
Some more Mon Mothma content… Part 2 of Weekly Relief. Mon and Reader have some more fun together, allowing Mon to relax for once.
Link to Part 1
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!, implied smut, implied past smut, implied cheating, grinding, kissing, stripper!reader, groping, tit play, body adoration, implied Ma’am/Sir kink, whimpering, moaning, etc.
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Weeks went by and you hadn’t seen the stunning Senator since that fateful day. You tried to shrug it off. It was your job, and she was your client… She had no obligation to come back. But you wanted her too…
Friday night, you walked into work and clocked in. You went to the dressing rooms and met with the other girls who were working the floor with you. You got out your outfit for tonight, an iridescent purple and black two piece with lacing on the back and at the sides. You wore this along with your signature black heels.
The first half of your night went pretty decent. You danced on the stage and racked up a good chunk of cash, and then spent the rest of your shift wandering the club, giving lap dances to customers. As you finished dancing for the upteenth random guy, your eyes traveled to a certain woman entering the club.
It was her.
You got your cash from the man, then turning your entire attention to the Senator. She was hidden in her garments once more. But she had come back. And she sat in the same exact chair in which you had danced on her. You walked over to the woman, trying to calm your nerves. You came up flush to her in a teasing manner, trapping her in her chair with your arms.
“Like me so much, you came back…?” You teasingly purred.
Mon’s eyes raked over your body. You could feel her staring.
“As a matter of fact I did…” Mon breathed out.
This made you smile and blush lightly.
“I’m sorry that I didn’t return earlier… I was preoccupied.” She said in a hushed tone.
This made you sigh in relief. She did want you…
“Nonsense. It’s my job. You have no obligation to me.”
“No, but I said I would be back in a week, and it took me over a month. That wasn’t very kind…” Mon insisted.
You sighed lightly, already relaxing in her presence. You let her have the win, as it was useless arguing.
“Private room?” You suggested.
Mon nodded eagerly. You took the woman’s hand and immediately led her to a private room, closing and locking the door behind you. As soon as the door was closed, the Senator was throwing off her hood, veil, and any and all coverings which would hinder your access to her. You threw your shoes off at the same time.
She left her normal layer of clothing on, getting impatient and pushing you against the door. And then she just stared at you, letting her eyes wander and take in your frame. Your eyes widened and your breathing quickened.
“So beautiful…” she murmured.
You were the one who closed the gap between lips, smashing yours into hers. Mon eagerly kisses back, backing up and guiding you to sit in her lap on the lavish couch. You wiggles around a bit, finding a comfortable position to sit in her lap on. When you were satisfied, you looked back to the Senator.
“That’s right… Sit pretty on my lap.” She hummed in satisfaction.
You hummed at her words, agreeing. You felt her eyes go back to taking in your frame. You leaned forward and brushed your lips to the woman’s ear.
“Have your way with me, Senator… I’m yours…” you purred, before retracting from her ear and meeting her gaze again.
Mon’s pupils dilated at your words and her throat went dry. Her eyes then darkened and she smirked. Her hands then wandered down to your ass, groping and caressing unabashedly.
“Call me Mon, dear girl…” she purred right back.
Her wandering hands put a spike in your heart rate and an elevation to your breathing rate. You closed your eyes and slowly bucked your hips into her lap, lightly and airily moaning. You then felt a smack to your ass, eliciting a small whimper from your lips. Your eyes opened in reaction to her action.
“Eyes open…” Mon warily purred.
“Yes Ma’am…” you breathed out, keeping your eyes open.
You continued to slowly grind into the woman’s lap as her hands wandered all over curves. Breathy whimpers and light moans flowed from your lips. Her hands wandered up to your tits, and her eyes met yours, asking for permission. Your hands swiftly undid the tie behind your neck, making your top fall around your waist and exposing your breasts to the woman. Her hands began gripping and attacking your tits, teasing you even more. You only ground into her lap even more, grinding so sloppy you were breathless.
“That’s a Good girl…” Mon hummed, twisted your nipple as she spoke, eliciting a particularly lewd and breathy moan from your lips.
More sinful whimpers and moans slowed from your lips as the red head continued to grope and feel you up in her lap. Your grindings into her lap only got more desperate and sloppy.
“What do you want, hmmmm…?” Mon purred.
“Want… wanna make you feel good…” you mewled.
“Such a sweet girl. So needy, and yet still thinking about others needs first…” Mon cooed.
Your response was an incoherent whimper and a nod.
“Let’s take care of you first, love…” The woman purred.
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As much as I’m enjoying Andor so far, and as much as I love Mon Mothma, and as much as I’m enjoying Mon Mothma’s story so far...
I admit I’m a little disappointed.
I feel like, with her husband and daughter now involved, they’re headed towards a story where something goes wrong (of course), and Mon realizes that all along she should have been paying more attention to her family, and this becomes some big regret of her life.
And that’s...
It’s okay, I guess.
But what I really wanted to see, what I liked about the Mon Mothma that existed in my head, is a woman who chose to dedicate her life to her career, and more than that, to the galaxy, whole-heartedly and knowing that she wouldn’t have a family. I want to see a woman who not only chooses work over family, but is happy with that decision. No regrets, full steam ahead.
I’m not sure I’ve ever seen that on screen.
And I’m disappointed I won’t see it now.
Oh well, that’s what fanfiction’s for. Might just have to write it myself!
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