#im a hot mess even when I'm normal xD

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

Hey babes! So I have a request. So as you know, I'm a extreme hoe for Mr. Andy Barber. I just want him to tear me apart, spank me and all those things. And punish me, for being bad girl. Love ya! 💖💖💖

A/N- Excuse this hot mess @joannaliceevans-fanficblog. Its something else. XD And we all be hoes for some Andy. 

Warnings- Oh aggressive Andy spanking, name-calling, kinda just doing whatever he wants to the reader. If you don't care for aggressive sex, just bypass Darlings. NSFW

You were laid over his legs, your ass perked up in the air, and your head face down pressing into Andys leg, crying out as his hand came down hard enough to jolt you, the loud smack matching the burning sting that left you crying out. “Five!”

“Keep counting Little Slut were not done yet.” His hand landed on the opposite cheek, fingertips digging in slightly, and with quickfire spanks, you were up to ten, tears streaming down your face and your cunt clenching from your growing arousal. Your face is pressed into his calf, crying as your words come out muffled against the fabric of his trousers. “mmhm”

Andy growled as he reached down and slid his hand under your jaw, lifting you up so you were almost parallel with his lap, your head tipped back to look up. His head dropped down so he could press his mouth against your cheek, which is soaked with your tears, hissing at you. “I didn't hear you Little Slut, speak the fuck up.”

“Ten!” you yelled much louder this time. And his hand came jarring down on your ass one last time over the welts he had left behind. “Eleven Sir, please, I can't anymore.” Your squeezing your thighs together and trying to rub your cunt on his knee, it aches so bad, you just wanted some relief from the spanking.

“What do you think you are doing, rubbing yourself like that without permission?” He could feel the wet spot you cunt created, and he let his hand he was punishing you with cup your cunt, snapping fingers against your clit making you snap taunt almost off his lap. “This is mine, you don't get to play with it till I say you can. Naughty Little Slut you are.” You're nodding furiously as much as his hold on your chin allowed. Jerking you up to a stand, he followed suit and pushed you back to land on your back on the bed, as you were shifting yourself up towards the headboard, he was yanking off his clothing and discarding them, just as quickly following you up, and pining you under his body.

“Sir I need you.” You moaned and rolled your body against his, even with your ass sore and burning just having it brushed against the sheets. Andy smirked, his blue eyes roving down your body that wasn't captured beneath his own. “Well my whore, what makes you think that you can tell me, but I'm not sure you deserve it. Mouthy little girl you have been lately.” His hand snapped to grasp around your jaw and cheeks, pulling your head enough to that he could kiss your lips, swiping his tongue over yours and growling against your lips, stealing the very air from your lungs before he pulled back. Blue eyes searched yours and gruffly he asked. “Remember your words Y/N?”

Loosening his hold just enough to let you speak freely. “Yes Andy, I haven't forgotten.” Giving you a soft kiss against your forehead. “Good baby, cause Im about to fuck you like I hate you.” Then his eyes hardened and he lifted away from you enough to slap your thighs apart, fingers delving into your channel, catching you by surprise when a buzz also pressed into your cunt. You tried to reach to grasp his wrist the shock of the buzz and fullness of his fingers making you squeal, but he was quicker and wrangled both of your hands above your head. Your feet slamming against the mattress to give yourself leverage and snap in an arch. Andy knew just what triggered you, and he had a bullet hidden in his palm without you knowing, pressing the buzzing toy against your clit, ripping the sensations from you as he pressed and rubbed your g-spot.

“Oh your gonna cum for me little messy bitch.” his fingers quick jarring pumps, the buzzing relentless against your clit, his weight was pressed into your wrists where he loomed over your body that kept your wriggling one caged. “Sir! I- I cant!” Normally it would take more, but you were already so aroused from the spankings, and now his relentless fingering was making you try to clasp your thighs together. Your fingers twisting into your palms, and your head tipped as your orgasm rippled through you. Andy removed his fingers, covered in your slick, wiping his fingers over your heaving breasts as you tried to catch your breasts, and then he grabbed your chin, rubbing your slick all over while he spat in your mouth, and stuffed his soaked fingers in to have you wrap your lips around them. “Suck em clean.:” He demanded while dragging his tongue over your wet nipple, sucking it into his mouth, the flatness of his tongue stroking it till it swelled, humming against it till it ached in a fine line between bliss and pain.

You did your best, moaning around his fingers filling your mouth. Your tongue sweeping around them, sucking sharply till he snapped them against your tongue and he popped your hard nipple from between his teeth, slotting his hips to lay between your thighs. Your wrists are still pinned above your head, and his other playing with your tongue. Removing them from your mouth a line of spit and your cum stretching as he pulled his fingers away. “Look at how messy you are Little Slut, coming apart so sweetly for me.” He praised and you couldn't help but purr at the comment, swiping your tongue over your lips. Grasping the base of his cock, he lined up to push into you. You're still so sensitive that you whine up at him. “Sir, Andy it hurts...” you pant through and he shushes you with a dip of his head biting at your lips in a kiss when he finished filling you to stretch around him, your whine pressing into his mouth. But you don't use your words, cause even though it hurt, it was a welcome pain, a welcome fullness the way his cock is buried in you.

But there is no wait, no pause when he starts rutting himself into you, snapping his hips against you, muscles in his back rippling, his ass clenching the deeper he presses into you and he's covering your breasts in sucking bites, cleaning off the last of your arousal. Finally he lets go of your wrists and captures under your knees to press them back, bending you in half. “Fuck!” you both say almost simultaneously. You're tight around him, this angle changing for both of you. You automatically grab a hold of your ankles, and you've never felt fuller then you have right now. The noises your soaked cunt is making would be obscene if your groans and sharp cusses weren't covering it. It's furious the way he's pounding into you. “Fuck Andy” you squeal, and he's holding onto the headboard for leverage, panting and grunting.

“We didn't go back to Andy..” He growled as his hand slapped against your tight ass, making you yelp. Pulling out his hand jerked you to twist, landing on your belly, and pulling your hips up till your knees spread underneath you. Thrusting back into you from behind, your face is buried into the pillows, biting and screaming into them, hands clawing at the sheets underneath you. His hand fists into your hair, and his chest drapes over your back, now your unsure of how much more you can take from him. Sharp teeth sinking into your shoulder to muffle his grunts, causing your cunt to tighten around his plunging cock, begging now for him to finish you, fill you to the brim. “Fill me! Fuck your cum into me Sir.” Your begging and pleading with him, ripping your fingers into twisted sheets and painful pleasures started screaming internally over your body, jerking you violently under him, when he snaps his cock to bury in you once more and paint you full of his cum, warm in you, it felt good, satisfying to feel him spill in you finally after all the pounding, to be able to hear him groan in his own after-effects of an orgasm, you to moan in the satisfaction of reaching that edge and falling over.

When he pulled out, pushing himself off you, your finally take a deep breath losing the weight off your back, and his palm rubs against your ass, looking down at you whimpering as you curl up a bit. Feeling a mixture of his cum and yours slip from your thighs, you clenched them together, rubbing them when he growls out. “Open them...” Which you did, and he admired the sight of your cunt messy and used for a moment before using his touch to gather the arousal and push it back in. “Dont want you loosing any yet.”

Nodding and hugging a pillow as you stretch out on your stomach, ass is still sore from before, Andy gets some cream to rub in the red cheeks, leaving you sighing softly at how cool and soothing it feels.

“Sir... are we done?��� You ask softly and he palms your ass, rubbing slow circles in each cheek, pulling them apart and pushing back together.

“For right now. We can play later tonight if you're up for it.” He leaned over to tilt your chin to look at him, and press a softer loving kiss on your lips. “And you can call me Andy if you want baby.”  

You blush and wriggle in closer, whispering against his lips. “I'm not quite ready for Andy yet. I still need my Sir.”

“Then you shall have him. Get up then, I have more plans for us Little Slut.” Moving to a stand, he held out his hand and you excitedly took it, ready for another round of play.

[karascii]

You are lightning quick with your responses, so here's a 3/3 from me XD I'm 100% with you on your point on dangerous precedents being set and normalized via fan works. I think media is so powerful in that it can push young people to pick up bad habits and pursue unhealthy relationships - and yet, it can be used to get that stuff out of your system in a relatively safe way and spread creativity and love too. The whole thing's such a double-edged sword... (1/2)

I think Sara being ~17 is what makes Keisara so 50/50 for the fan base in regards to its legal "okayness," but no matter how you spin it, Keiji's an adult, a hot mess who needs to sort himself out and in my eyes, only makes "flirty" comments as a coping/deflecting mechanism and projects his own failure/guilt onto Sara hoping to save her from making the same mistakes. I love the man, but he's got enough on his plate w/o bringing Sara into it - and the same goes for our girl Sara. (2/2)

haha, you just so happened to catch me when I was online :p otherwise i’d have taken way longer

and I guess you have a point? I think 16-17 is the age of consent in some states, so it’d make sense for some western fans to not have an issue with it... but my problem isn’t just with age, y’know? even if sara was 18, i’d be a little ehh about it. I don’t think highschoolers should date adults in general--they’re in such different stages in life that there’s kind of always gonna be a maturity gap. only time im okay with hs students dating adults is if said adult is like, no more than 3 years older than them, cause then they can still kind of be on the same maturity level, to an extent.

sara’s a student with little to no life experience, and keiji is an adult who’s been in the workforce long enough to also be out of it. sara’s pretty mature for her age, yes, but that’s really not the issue here.

and while i get what you mean with the ‘get it out of your system’ thing, i really disagree. i think if you’re drawn to something unhealthy, you shouldn’t drip-feed that unhealthy urge with fictional stuff. i worry about diminishing returns, and besides, if you feed that part of yourself you may never move on from it. it could end up being an unhealthy part of yourself you carry with you forever

keisara isn’t as bad as like, soukanna or really any ships with gin or kanna and an adult character, since the gap there is waaaaay more fucked up, but it’s still not really a good ship. maybe if they reunited as adults it’d be fine, since age gaps matter less and less as you get into adulthood, but for now i dont think its really a healthy thing to indulge