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#rafe cameron prompt ꨄ︎
starkeysprincess · 3 months
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rafe’s single rule for reader one day was that she wasn’t to touch herself until he got home but of course this is after he’d teased and riled her up before he left. when he does get home he goes straight to the hiding spot she keeps her vibrator she also isn’t allowed to have and can tell she used it, so he ties her up and flogs her until she admits what she did wrong that day - ❤️‍🩹
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from the moment the two of you woke up, Rafe had been teasing you all day to the point that you could feel your panties sticking to your skin from being soaked with your slick. you groaned the moment he stopped rubbing your clit through your panties, hearing the words, “i gotta head out, I’ll be back in a few hours”.
you pouted to yourself as you watched him finish getting ready, making him chuckle, "come on, baby, i'll only be gone for a few hours and when i'm back, i'll make you cum so hard, it'll wipe that cute lil pout off your face, alright?. you followed him towards the door, "only got one rule for you, babydoll" he leaned down, giving you a quick peck on your lips before pulling away, "you're not allowed to touch yourself while i'm gone, understood?".
when you didn't give him a response, his hand moved to the back of your neck, grabbing a handful of your hair and tugging your head back to look at him, "do you understand? you gonna be a good girl f'me while i'm gone?". you nodded in response, earning a smile from him, "atta girl, i'll be back as soon as i can" and with that, he left his apartment.
it's been at least two hours since Rafe left you a dripping mess as the ache between your legs growing stronger with every second that passed. you tried to ignore it as best as you could but had enough when your pussy was throbbing, in desperate need of release.
you weren't thinking straight when you started digging around his room until you found the vibrator you had hidden. you plopped down on his bed, turning it on, pressing it against your aching clit as your hand moved to squeeze and pinch your hardened nipple. all you could think about was your need for relief, you didn't have a care in the world for his rule, how would he know?
what you didn't know was that Rafe had a hidden camera in his room and he was currently sitting at his desk in his office, watching the live recording of you touching yourself from his phone. he couldn’t help but chuckle to himself as he watched you come undone from your vibrator, to which you immediately felt relieved now that the throbbing between your legs was satiated. you don’t even realize what you’re in for as he watched the camera to see you putting the vibrator back in its hiding spot.
the second he arrives home, he questions you, “were you being a good girl and didn't touch yourself?”. all you could do was nod, not trusting your own voice, in hopes that he’ll believe you. Rafe unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off of his body as his hands moved toward his belt, "you wouldn't lie to me, would you, bunny?". you shake your head, his gaze burning into you as he swiftly unbuckles his belt, removing it from the belt loops of his trousers.
your eyes widen when you're pushed flat onto your stomach on the bed, he reaches for your wrists, pulling them behind your back before looping his belt around them. "i'm giving you one more chance to be honest, princess" he warns, "i was being a good girl" you mumbled, clearly lying through your teeth. Rafe leans down, his chest pressed against your back, you can feel his warm breath against your ear, "then why don't i believe you, hm?" he tsks, tightening the belt around your wrists causing you to take a sharp intake of breath while his hands are yanking down your shorts along with your panties. he leans back, his large hands gripping your hips, pulling them up till your ass was in the air.
you can hear him walking away, fumbling through his things before he's behind you again. "last chance, bunny" he spoke with a gruff voice and a shiver ran down your spine when you feel cool leather teasingly running across your ass. his grip on the flogger tightened when you didn't say anything. you figured if you were quiet, he would believe you but you were so wrong when you let out a yelp as the flogger came down against your ass. "gettin' all quiet on me now?" he teases, "not sayin' anything is making it worse".
the more silent and in denial you were, he would bring down the flogger against your ass cheeks harder and harder. cries leave your mouth with each smack as the plump flesh of your ass stung. "R-Rafe" you choked out a cry, "you know what i wanna hear, bunny. tell me and i'll stop".
"you could deny it all you want but just know i watched with my own eyes from the comfort of my office" he confesses, to which, you gasp at his words because, of course, he would somehow know. tears pool in your eyes as he delivered another harsh smack to your ass, the tails of the flogger causing red marks and wilts to litter across your ass. he groans at the sight of your ass all red, "your decision, bunny. you can admit to it and i'll stop and give you what you've been desperately wanting all day or i can keep punishing you if you keep denying it".
your vision became blurry as the tears that pooled in your eyes were now streaming down your face. "o-okay, i broke your rule" you sobbed out as the flesh of your ass was throbbing and you weren't sure how much more you could physically take. "and what rule was that?" Rafe questioned, knowing what his rule was but he wanted to hear it from you, "to not touch myself while you were gone" you whimpered.
"good girl", he tosses the flogger, his hands moving to rub and soothe the hot flesh of your ass. he leans forward, pressing a kiss to your cheek while his hands move to remove the belt that was around your wrists. you feel him wrap his hand around the back of your neck, pulling you up against him till your back was pressed against his muscular chest.
he trails one of his hands across your stomach, moving down until his hand is buried between your legs. his fingers prodding against your folds before pushing into your sopping cunt, his thumb quickly rubbing circles against your clit, "see? that wasn't so hard, was it, bunny?" he whispered in your ear.
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