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🌶 MRS. M 🌶
Prompt: Seth Rollins seems like the perfect Dom man!...But is he though?
Word Count: Gurl, long 😩
Pairings: Seth Rollins x Reader
Warnings: +18 smut, Dominatrix, Male Sub, Bondage (limb restriction - handcuffs), masochism (lightly - use of a riding crop), cock ring, intercourse, cussing, masturbation (male receiving)
Tag: @jibbles26 , @ziasaph , @theworldofotps , @new-zealand-chic
Notes: What can I say? Let’s get some Sub Seth 😈😏 Y’all know the drill loves,sorry for misspellings,english isn’t my first language (bla bla bla),check out my other stories if you’d like to(it would make your girl here very happy 😊) and if you’re comfortable with it,please let me know what you think? Some feedback is always welcomed and appreciated ❤️You can check out my other stories typing ‘masochist writes’ on the search bar on my page and my newest story as a fixed post.Okay,now let’s get to the fun part,shall we? Hope you’ll enjoy 😉
“Oh what do we have here?” I approach his knelt figure slowly, my only piece of clothing consisted on thigh high leather boots that clicked on the white marble floor with each step
“If it isn’t my precious favorite baby boy” I caressed his bearded cheek and he pulls his face away from my touch
“Somebody’s moody tonight” I cackled “But I’m sure we’re going to fix that through out the night, aren’t we Sethie boy?” I squeeze his cheeks together “We always do, don’t we sweetheart?” I loudly peck his lips.
He stares at me with an angered face
“What’s wrong, my love? Are you still upset about earlier aren’t you?” I caress his face once more but this time he closed his eyes and nuzzled his cheek on my hand
Earlier today Finn Bálor, and all of his delightful Irish charm, attempted some flirtation with me at catering. Seth ended up seeing it and was not happy at all!
“Seth, look at me” He’s eyes shot open
“I want you to listen to me very closely baby, no one can never, ever take your place! You’re unique, my love. No man will ever be like you! Not even Bálor” I smile fondly
“Do you swear?” He whispered
“Of course baby! You don’t even have to ask that. You were and always will be the one for me Seth” I lean down to capture his lips in a passionate kiss
“Now, let me show you how special you are to me, lover boy” I say and he blushes
“Would you like that, Sethie?”
“Yes, M-Mistress” He stutters
“Good” I smile “Now get up my love, and strip for me”
He got up from the floor and frantically started to undo his belt.
“Slow down, Seth” I reprehend him “Slowly, baby. Put on a show for me” I smirked and sat on a chair.
With a glimpse of mischief on his eyes, he slowly removes his t-shirt, followed by his jeans and underwear.
“Come here” I call for him
He comes at a slow pace and stopped in front of me. I licked my palm, grabbed a hold of his half hard cock and begun to stroke it lazily.
A chocked moan fell from his lips.
“It’s alright Seth, you can be as loud as you want, baby”
Generally I have to kindly remind him to keep it down, because he can be quite loud. But not today! Today is all about him, so he can be as loud as he wants.
“Fuck” He loudly moans “I love when you jack me off, Mistress”
“Do you, baby?” I tease and grip his length harder
“I do...fucking love it. Feels so, so good” He moans again and I take the opportunity to slide his length down my throat.
“Oh my fucking...shit!” He screams and digs his nails on the side of his thighs, he knows better than to touch me without permission.
I let a glob of spit falls upon his cock’s head “Sethie” I let go of his length “Sit down for me on that chair, my love” I pointed towards a wooden chair with a black velvet seat.
Once seated, I made my way to him, and handcuffed his wrists to the back feet of the chair.
“You’re so good for me Seth” I brush my lips with his “Such a good boy for Mistress” I lick from his chin to his lips
“Thank you, Mistress” He panted
“I have a surprise for you” I smirked and pulled two of his favorite toys out from the back of my boots, wiggling it in from of him. At the mere sight of it, he grew even harder.
“Oh thank you, thank you, thank you...” He whispers
“Which one do you want first, Sethie?”
“The crop, Mistress, please” He licks his dried lips
I place the tip of the riding crop underneath his chin, pulling his attention towards my eyes
“You’re the only one for me, my sweet boy. Don’t you ever forget that” My voice is soothing, causing his cheeks to blush and his eyes to melt in relief.
“What’s your safe word Seth?”
“Bears, Mistress” He tries to hide his amusement
“Of course it is Bears, couldn’t be the Patriots could it?” I joke and he laughed whispering ‘never’
I leaned down to kiss his lips as I lowered the riding crop to his nipple. When I find it I lightly hit it with the crop, making him moan into the kiss.
I stand back to watch every reaction of his. This is my drug, my addiction: The faces he makes, the sounds, the gaze upon those chocolate brown eyes, how his mouth hangs open in bliss. I love every aspect of it.
His erection rests firmly upon his belly, the head glistening with pre cum, swollen and red from his arousal.
I tease the head with the riding crop, wetting the leather with his lubrication, circulating the joint between the head and the shaft with the now wet leather tip, applying pressure enough to make him go wild
“Oh fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me. Please! I need...I’m gonna explode! Fucking Christ!” He screams
“Shhhhh” I take the riding crop away from his cock and place it on his lips “It’s ok baby” I get closer to him, sliding his second favorite toy (a silicone cock ring) down his length
“Oooohhhh Mis-“ He moans breathless, not even able to finish his sentence
“You’re feeling so good right now, aren’t you my sweet boy?” I caress his dark hair
“Yes... Mistress, please” He mumbles
“Tell me what you want Seth, tell me and I’ll give it to you” I whispered softly on his ear
“Ride me , please ride me! I need to be inside of you” He whined
“As you wish, my love”
I hold his length in place, as I sunk down on it, making us both moan loudly. He’s so swollen from all the teasing and the cock ring that I need to give myself sometime to adjust to him.
“Fuck Seth, your cock feels so good” I moan on his ear as I lightly nib it. And I can feel him twitching inside of me.
“Please uncuff me, please let me touch you, I need to touch you so bad. Mistress, please” He begs and I cannot decline it
As soon as his hands are free, he forcefully locks his arms around my waist and keep me there, not able to move, just feeling him buried deep.
He places both of his hands on my cheeks, looks me in the eyes and say “I love you Y/N! I love you more than words can say. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me! You’re the only one who truly sees me for who I am. The only one who didn’t judged me for liking this” He points towards the riding crop on the floor “The only woman who didn’t saw me as less of a man for not liking being dominant. The only one who truly accepted me... I love you baby, yesterday, today, tomorrow and forever” He whispered and a tear falls down my cheek
“I could never think of you as anything less than perfect, Seth. I love you bubba” I kiss him deeply as I begin to slowly move up and down his length....
How can I not love my Sethie boy?!...
Ah, what a journey...And I do love my Sethie boy, that fucker his hatefully lovable! Please leave me some feedback if you’re comfortable with it, I love to hear your opinions 🥰😘
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