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intoxicating-goddess · 1 year ago
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I want to dominate you, but in the sweetest, most loving way possible. I want to shower you with praise and attention. I want to play with you in front of a mirror so you can see all the cute faces you make while I compliment your body. I want to tease you and make you feel so good that you are begging me to fuck you. I want to hear your sweet voice call out for me as I slowly push my strap inside you. I want to call you sweet names and praise you for how well you're taking me. And when you cum, I want you to cum for me and only me 💋
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fauxnova34 · 2 months ago
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The Ice Between Us
| Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Summary: When you a bored college student signs up for a beginners figure skating class, you never expected to be trained by Wanda Maximoff, the cold and commanding former figure skating champion whose career was cut short by an ACL injury. Wanda’s authority on the ice is absolute, she has no patience for beginners- especially one who seems to struggle with every move. Despite her harsh demeanour you’re more than determined to prove yourself. As Wanda asserts control over the class and over you, a complicated dynamic of power, desire and resistance begins to form. Will you rise to the challenge or crumble under wanda’s unyielding gaze?
Tags/warnings: Mean Wanda, dom/sub, fluff and smut, Age difference, mutual pining, Tension, Kinda enemies to lovers
Author’s note: This is my first series so I’m sorry if it’s not great, all comments/suggestions/critique is welcome but please be kind and respectful. I hope you enjoy the fic and the wild ride we are all in for!
You weren’t exactly sure what had prompted you in the beginning to sign up to this class. Maybe it was the fact that your college schedule felt endless, or maybe it was the idea of gliding on the ice seemed like the perfect escape from the pressures of exams and assignments. You’d always wanted to learn, but never had the chance. So, when a flyer had appeared on the campus bulletin board for extracurricular activities for adults, you had taken the plunge.
What you weren’t prepared for though, was her.
Wanda Maximoff. You’d heard of her of course, everyone had. She was a legend, practically a household name in the world of figure skating and on your TikTok for you page more than you’d like to admit. That was all until a catastrophic ACL injury had forced her out of the competition scene. Now, apparently she was here, in this small rink, offering to teach beginners like you. Your stomach flipped at the sight of her.
Wanda was standing in the set middle of the rink, her posture perfect, wrapped in a simple black jacket that hugged her curves, but there was nothing simple about her presence. She looked like she belonged to the ice like it was an extension of herself. As she began to glide every movement was sharp and graceful. She was without a doubt beautiful, but it was more than that. It was the way she seemed to command attention without even trying.
You shook yourself out of your daze and looked back down to your laces, you were hesitating, feeling the unmistakable rush of nerves in your veins. Was it really too late to turn around? But before you could make up your mind, her eyes found you.
Her gaze was immediate and it felt like a weight on your chest. You swallowed, heart suddenly hammering as she skated towards you with effortless speed, cutting through the ice with precision and grace that made your stomach tighten. She stepped of the ice in front of you, barely a breath away and your mouth went dry.
“You’re late” she said, her voice sharp. Her eyes were cold like they had already sized you up. She spoke up again “This isn’t the place for latecomers.”
You stammered, caught off guard by her bluntness. “I-I’m sorry. I hadn’t realised the class had already started”
“You’re here to learn how to skate, not to make excuses.” Wanda’s tone left no room for argument. She crossed her arms, her gaze narrowing with quiet judgement. “Hurry up and get in line. We don’t have time for anyone to be behind.”
The words stung and you felt the blush creeping up your neck. She wasn’t even trying to soften her tone. Her presence pressed against you like a weight you couldn’t shake. You were already wishing you could crawl into a hole and hide.
You nodded, unsure of what else to do. Her eyes didn’t leave you, not for a second. You were almost wondering if she was waiting for you to fail. “Laces criss crossed into a bow, be quick about it” she left you with before moving back into the centre.
Forcing your hands into motion you began tying them as she had said criss and crossing until they looks somewhat presentable tying them off with the bow before awkwardly shuffling to the rink where the rest of the class were trying to get into some semblance of rhythm. The other skaters didn’t notice your awkward entrance, but you could feel Wanda’s gaze on you, sharp and unblinking, as if she was waiting to watch every little mistake you would make.
The floor was slippery beneath you, and every step felt like you were about to lose your balance. But you couldn’t let yourself fall, not in front of her. You wanted to be good at this, needing to prove you could be more than another newbie just stumbling around on the ice.
“Don’t just stand there” Wanda’s voice cut through the space. “ Move, this is the beginners class, not the ‘watch people flail’ class. Skate, or get out.”
You froze, not sure if you’d been caught making a bigger mistake or if she just liked to keep her class on edge. That’s until the whole class seemed to stop and stare at you, and for a moment you just wished the earth would swallow you whole. But instead Wanda’s eyes locked with yours, for a fleeting second you’re sure you seen them soften, just barely.
“Try again” she said, her tone still commanding but with a subtle shift, something almost, expectant. “ And this time, don’t waste my time.”
Trying to ignore the way her words stung like a slap, you nodded. There was something about her authority, her control, that both frustrated you and compelled you. You knew she was tough, knew she wouldn’t let anyone slide by easily, but the more she pushed you the more you couldn’t help but want to prove her wrong.
Her eyes remained on you as you took another step, trying again to find some balance to glide across the ice. Every tiny movement seemed to be under her scrutiny and it made you feel both exposed and strangely
alive.
“Better” the word was still sharp, as if she were merely acknowledging that you hadn’t just completely embarrassed yourself. “But that’s not good enough. Do it again and this time, don’t think. Just move.”
It was a command and you didn’t even think to argue. You couldn’t, it felt like you were being bent to her will and you found yourself falling into line whether you wanted to or not.
You glanced around the rink desperate to follow the other skaters but they had already moved on. You were the only one still left struggling, alone in her gaze. She stood there, watching you, every bit the dominant figure that she was. And despite how harsh her words felt, despite the biting coldness in her tone, you couldn’t shake the feeling Wanda wanted something from you, something more than a simple performance.
She wanted obedience. She wanted control.
And for some reason, you couldn’t help but want to give it to her.
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sageteddie · 6 months ago
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I wanna be called a good girl while sucking your strap my eyes teary as I look up to you
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caaariyanac · 25 days ago
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Need a girl to pin me down & fuck me so hard that my brain is fuzzy. I’m so needy it’s not even funny >:(
MEN & MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
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jordanniskey · 7 months ago
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Imagine pushing her thighs open as you eat her out, her legs shaking as she cums for the what feels like the one-hundredth time. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she pushes her head deeper into her messy cunt♡
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sluttysapphicc · 1 month ago
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Lavender haze
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saint0066 · 2 months ago
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wuh luh wuh dm me
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ausfemdomm · 11 months ago
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Where are all my good girls hiding?
Silly little thing aren’t you getting hungry yet?
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luvvtara05 · 2 months ago
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do you ever just crave being spoken to dominantly? Not even like intense conversation just
.dominance a pretty mommy taking my mind and toying with it with her words
please
my anxious little head needs to shut off
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sageteddie · 6 months ago
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Choke me every time I’m on the edge so that if you stop doing it I can’t cum. Condition me to need your hand wrapped around my neck in order for me to cum
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plushbunnypop · 1 year ago
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Girls who overuse the đŸ„ș emoji need to be fucked and treated like princesses after
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sluttysapphicc · 1 month ago
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Spank me
Pull my hair
Choke me
Gag me
Make me cum again and again
Fuck me until I’m fucked dumb
Just fucking use me
(I really am just a desperate slut)
—-———————WLW ONLY —————————————
———————MEN DO NOT INTERACT————————
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caaariyanac · 2 months ago
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Personal Info:
She/Her, Capricorn, Sub Pillow Princess, Femme4All, 20
|Neurodivergent| |Unclaimed| |3’8 Short Queen|
*Time Zone Is CST*
Other Stuff:
In my free time, I love spending my time watching my favorite movies and TV shows, listening to music, cooking, diving into true crime, and, of course, hanging out with my dog. I’m a part time college student majoring in nursing.
I have ADHD, Anxiety, OCD, Trichotillomania, Attachment Issues, Complex Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (CPTSD)
Asks Are WLW ONLY! For All My Lovely Lesbian Mommies & Daddies, You Can Ask, Tell, Demand Anything! Keep In Mind If It Makes Me Uncomfortable Then I’ll Just Simply Delete It. Men & Minors Blocked!
DMS FROM MOOTS ARE VERY MUCH ENCOURAGED! I NEED FRIENDS!
Please Don’t Flirt With Me If You Are In A Relationship, I Understand That Your Partner May Be Comfortable With That, But I Am Not.
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Kinks ✅:
Overstim / Edging / Denial
Impact
Praise
Degradation
D/S Power Dynamic
Punishment
Free Use
Bondage
No Go’s 🛑:
I DON‘T WANT CONTACT TO MEN & MINORS!
Incest
Pedophillia
Age Play/ABDL
Any Bodily Fluid (Besides Spit & Cum)
Raceplay
R@pe - Play
Messing/Scat
Knives
Anal - Absolutely Not Nor Will Ever Convince Me
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DNI:
*Cis Het Men
*Minors & Ageless Blogs
*Trump Supporters
*Straight Women Who Post About Men
Please Don’t Interact :)
No Ifs And Or Buts Abt It. I'm Not Interested & I Will Be Highly Annoyed If I Find Out Abt It.
Also Goes Without Saying But If You Are Racist, Homophobic, Transphobic Or Just In General A Piece Of Shit Then This Blog Is Absolutely Not For You!
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Asks: caaariyanac.asks
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jordanniskey · 7 months ago
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hi so this is a little bit of a introduction on this account! i know it’s not the best but i’m trying!
firstly, my name is jordan. i am twenty two years old.
this is my smut account but i’ll only be posting drabbles, for now at least.
i do have a fluff account! it’s @niskeyjordan !
i will take requests as long as it’s not anything like child x reader, incest (including stepcest ya weirdos) and anything of that sort!
i know this isn’t very long but i’ll try to make this way better in the future!
bye-bye!
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intoxicating-goddess · 6 months ago
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I want you on all fours, legs spread, ass high. I want to tease your entrance with the tip of my strap, watching your body tremble with anticipation. I want to hear those soft moans as I slowly press my length inside you. My fingers will dig into your hips as I pull you closer, taking you deeper. I want to lose myself in the sight of my cock, plunging in and out of your mesmerizing cunt đŸ˜đŸ„”
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red-velvet-rush · 1 month ago
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@bratfemm-e
i think it's fundamental to ruin your sleep schedule for the woman you're in love with. Yep. You agree.
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