#rule 63 Silverrusso

[merv606]

Okay but Dani wearing this for Terri for their first Valentine’s Day.

In honour of Valentine’s Day, and this being February first, a Silverusso Valentine’s one shot.

Rule 63 style.

@macchiatosdumptruck I kind of borrowed them but you can have them back 😉

Her girl had bought them with the card Terri gave her.

Dani rarely spent any money, normally not needing it as she was never allowed out of Terri’s sight for long enough. Besides, the older woman always made a point to pay, if only to see the red blush on the embarrassed girl’s face; took a savage pride in making sure everyone knew Terri and Terri alone took care of the girl’s every want and need. So when the bill came in at the beginning of the month, for last month’s purchases and she saw the single charge - and the amount - for a place she doesn’t recognize authorizing a charge for, she was nothing if not intrigued, even if she had been momentarily surprised.

While she knew she didn’t spend the money there, she did recognize the place. She had bought a few things for her girl for Christmas, which hadn’t survived past Christmas mind you, not the state Terri left them in, and her girl.

She figures it must be a surprise for her or Dani would have shown her, and instead of going and asking, knowing the girl will only pout, accusing Terry of spoiling the surprise, she finds the hiding spot instead, and really the girl needs a new one, BUT she refrains from actually peering into the familiar bag. She prefers to see what her little imp has planned.

Whatever it is, Terri had a feeling she has to up her own plans to match.

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Terri had gone all out for their first Valentine’s Day.

Although part of Dani knows it’s the theatrics the older woman loves, and yes her ultimate goal was showing Dani a good time, but it was also to show Dani off. She was the master at doing both at the same time, for maximum effect.

“We’ll be in all the papers tomorrow.”

Kitten heels with snakes that wrap up her legs and a red dress - the colour of freshly spilled blood with a dip so low it’s a wonder Terri is letting her out in it, although Dani doesn’t realize that’s the point with Terri.

That not only does she like to show off her things (that Dani knows) but the fact is that Dani would wear that for her, even with her reservations.

But all that smooth olive skin allows for the perfect backdrop to showcase the giant diamond drop necklace - in the shape of a heart - that dangles between pronounced collarbones and small breasts, which the satin of the material make hard, which you can easily tell through the fabric. Part of Dani knows this is why Terri picked the dress, that and and the feel of it when she slides her hands over Dani’s body while wearing it.

She shivers as the older woman, who had come up behind her to place the necklace in her puts her hands on her shoulders and she will never get used to seeing how much of her that Terri takes up.

The roses - a dozen on every hour - the non stop gifts attaches to them - lay around the room

Custom made crystal vases to house the roses catch the slowly dying light of the sun as it sets, sending an array of rainbow light through the room.

She can see the goosebumps on her arms as Terri smooths down them, the visible outline of her breasts as they too, harden further.

There is no hiding her arousal, not when Terri hikes the dress up to show the scrap of fabric that was her panties. Also a gift from the older woman. There is a clearly visible damp patch on them.

Terri catches her gaze in the mirror and smirks.

There had been a restaurant but Dani had gone out and bought things to make them a home cooked meal and when Terri had suggested she simply move that to the next day her girl had pouted.

“I want to show you off,” Terri had tried, and it’s a testament to how far they’ve come that the girl doesn’t automatically get her back up over the statement - she did in the beginning, and she does still now from time to time, which necessitates Terri reminding the girl of her place both next to her and under her.

The pout had deepened and Terri knew she was in trouble when small hands went to nearly non existant hips.

The compromise was that Dani would wear the dress while she cooked for Terri.

Which is how they are where they are now, Dani infront of the mirror, Terri still behind her.

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Dinner done now, the shoes and dress she was made to wear are thrown haphazardly onto a nearby chair.

Dani’s back in front of the mirror, trying on the various heart shaped bras and the one corset type contraption she bought.

She takes a few of the roses, yelping when a thorn dips into yielding flesh, bringing it to her mouth, tasting blood as she sucks at the hurt.

Even Terri’s gifts have teeth.

Carefully tearing off the soft petals she spreads some on the bed.

Dani stands now and realizes how her gift pales in comparison to everything the older woman had given her, not just today, but since this thing between them started.

Pales in comparison, or so she thinks.

The older woman wants for nothing and whatever Dani buys is technically with her money anyway.

She hardly works now - the few hours Terri does allow her to spend at the shop had caused a large enough argument.

She fiddles with the bra, trying to tighten it as much as she can.

There is still space between the bra and her chest - it had been the smallest size and still, bending over she can’t even fill it up.

Dani scowls at herself, her reflection scowling back.

Although Dani knows / for whatever reason / Terri loves that - her nearly non existent breasts.

“They suit you,” Terri tells her constantly.

Not much to be done for it now. Besides, she probably won’t have it on for long anyway.

Arranging herself on the bed, trying for seductive but she feels too awkward - she stands now.

Deciding on the corset instead, she’s trying to fix it into place when Terri walks in.

“You took too long,” the older woman says, absolutely unapologetic, “and I want my gift.”

She needs help tying up the corset anyway.

She saunters to the girl, like a lion scenting prey, Dani holding the corset up.

“I think I deserve it, don’t you?” Hand on the girl’s chin, forcing eye contact.

It laces on the back so it fits snug to her waist - accenting how tiny she is but the hard boning of the part covering her breasts means that, just like the bras, there is still too much space.

They’d fall out of she had anything to fall out.

“You look lovely.” Hands smooth down over the corset, predatory, proprietary; greedy and so damn sure of themselves.

“You did a good job spending my money baby girl.”

Dani flushes, fidgeting - not looking at the older women.

It’s delicious and makes Terri want nothing more to put the girl on an allowance - imagining her holding her hand out to receive it …. Terri laying the money on her palm.

It’s mostly an act, the girl has grown much more comfortable with her new life with the older woman. But to head off any real temper tantrum.

“None of that now. I take good care of my things. I want you to be able to enjoy this life I give you.”

Even on her tip toes her lips don’t reach but Terri leans down to meet her half way. She will always meet Dani half way. For Dani and Dani only, Terri would meet her all the way.

She doesn’t know when but, without her consent the girl had wiggled her way into Terry’s heart, having her feeling things she long since thought she’d killed and buried.

There’s one more surprise, Dani holding up a box with thick red ribbon and matching bow affixed on top.

When Terri takes the lid off, moving past the copious amounts of white tissue paper she sees red rope.

Terri had suggested this but Dani, for the first time, had said red.

After giving it some thought, and being more comfortable in what they have, she’s ready now. Not only that, but for all the older woman does she wants to do this for her; give this to her.

“You are by far the greatest gift,” and Dani’s eyebrows lift. It’s an extremely sentimental sentence coming from the older woman.

“But,” she continues, “this is far too rough for something so delicate,” which is ironic because Terri had laid out her largest strap and Dani knows what that means. Terri turns, disappearing into the large walk in closet, emerging with softer rope, which is laid down next to the cock she’ll be fucking her girl with later.

Terry traces the outline of the corset, her mouth demanding as it kisses along a pronounced collarbone, her fingers dipping into the girl’s mouth.

Dani sucks, and when she finally releases them, Terri brings them to her own mouth, tasting the girl on them.

She licks into Dani’s mouth to taste the source directly, and the girl is panting, trying to take deep breaths but the tight corset prevents it. She thinks she’s light headed.

“Hmmm,” Terri muses. “How about you wear this one for me?”

She holds the jewelled bra up and Dani, bless her, disappears into the walk in closet to change, as if Terri won’t have her naked soon enough.

Walking out now, Terri looks her gift up and down; appraising.

“I want a drink first, sweetheart,” she exclaims, sitting in the chair as Dani obediently goes to the bar to fix it for her.

“There’s a good girl,” Terry tells her after it’s handed to her, and Dani takes a step back as Terri takes the first sip.

The drink is fixed to her exact liking, of course, of that they was never any doubt.

“Come here,” Terri commands, Dani coming to stand in front of her, Terri’s hand sliding up her thigh, fingertips tracing the edges of the lace panties, but not going where the girl needs them.

“I think I want a show.”

She pats her lap, and Dani sits, and she’s a bit puzzled when Terri stops her from swinging a leg over to straddle her.

Fingertips trace down thin arms, going under the thin straps holding up the heart bra before tracing down the curves of the lace which turn into the curves of Dani, fingertips moving between the small mounds it protects.

Terri slowly undoes the ribbon in the middle of the bra, connecting the two hearts together, the bra opening, her cute little tits on display now, watching the small pink nipples pebble in the night air.

“You don’t this anymore tonight.”

Looks like that will actually survive to be worn another night.

Dipping a finger into the scotch, Terri brings it to the girl’s nipple before sucking it into her mouth, the best way to enjoy such an expensive drink, enjoying the girl as she squirms in Terri’s lap.

A quick check, the girl’s cunt is warm as always, and impossibly wet already.

“Up on the bed for me,” Terri says, reluctant to take her mouth and hands off the girl but knowing if she does, something more delicious waits. She stand the small girl up, a quick pat to her bum to set her on her course.

Climbing onto their giant bed, positioning herself in the middle on her knees, her bum resting on the heels of her feet, facing the older woman, unsure of how Terri wants her, but knowing she’ll be told.

She’s made to lie on her back, her thin legs spread obscenely wild, so that nothing is hidden, everything she is plain to see to the older woman, who sits across from her, sipping her scotch.

The small scrap of fabric that is her red lace panties hides nothing from anyone, especially not the older woman.

She touches herself through them, to Terri’s instructions, her face burning.

They do this from time to time, but she always feels so exposed like this. Just like those butterflies Terri keeps in her office for the aesthetic, kept behind glass, wings pinned so that the secret beauty of them can be openly admired.

“Does it feels good, baby? Touching that pretty clit through the panties I bought you?”

She whimpers, cunt clenching, knowing the older woman can see it all.

“Such a lovely, thoughtful, expensive gift I bought you and you’re got them ruined already, sweetheart.”

Whining now, at the lewd words, at the truth of them. The lace isn’t damp anymore, it’s soaked.

“As pretty as your pussy looks in them though,” Terri sits forward a bit, “I want to see that cute little cunt of yours, baby.”

Dani moves them to the side, her pussy bare and on display now.

The clank of ice against the glass is like thunder in her ears. The older woman’s breathing, slightly harsher than when they started is the only sign she’s affected; meanwhile Dani is falling apart.

Thighs trembling, sweat gathering all over her, skin flushed, whining like she’s in heat. The older woman’s eyes on her like this, her voice washing over her.

“Start with two,” Terri tells her, and god they slide in easily, too turned on, too wet from them not to.

The sound of Terri swallowing mixes with the wet noises as she plays with herself for both her and the older woman’s pleasure.

“Ah ah, thumb off your clit, baby girl. I don’t want you coming until my cock is inside you.”

Terri stands once the drink is finished, fixing the strap in place, over the fitted velvet suit she had planned to wear to dinner, that by the time they’re done, will be beyond saving.

She picks up the rope, fastening it around one slender ankle, then the next, the girl spread eagle and unable to close her legs, spread wide for the taking.

While never a fan of Valentine’s Day before, Terri believes she has a new appreciation for it. Like a lot of things, she has a new perspective on it. Dani has that effect on her.

The dildo slides through the slick coating her wet folds, the girl pulling on the restraints as it rubs up over her clit, swollen and throbbing, before the tip bushes inside, the girl arching up as must as the restraint will allow.

Sometimes the best things come to those who wait, even if Terri can’t say she has much patience, especially when it comes to Dani.

Her girl though, will always be worth it.

While never a fan of Valentine’s Day before, Terri believes she has a new appreciation for it. Dani has that effect on her.

[merv606]

Dani giving Terri attitude vibes - won’t elaborate

@macchiatosdumptruck 😏

Keira Knightley as Cecilia Tallis in Atonement (2007) dir.: Joe Wright

[merv606]

@macchiatosdumptruck

rule 63 Silverusso vibes - subtle nods of Terri’s ownership of Dani.

Maybe they’re kitten heels or maybe Dani masters high heels like that for play time or when Terri wishes to show her off.

I can totally see the bottom ones connecting to something Terry has rigged up on their bed though 🤔

[merv606]

What are your thoughts on young!Natalie Portman for fem!Daniel and 90s/2000s Jennifer Connelly for fem!Terry?

🤔

I could see it - 💯

More so Daniel as Natalie - that’s pretty genius TBH

They’d both be naturally stunning - there’s a simplicity to her beauty - and I think it’s the mouth and teeth - very similar.

Plus the dark straight hair just past the shoulders that never seems styled.

They kind of have the same body type too.

And Jennifer would make a good Terri

@macchiatosdumptruck

[merv606]

I’ve been listening to Charli XCX and Billie Eilish’s Guess.

Don’t have to guess the color of your underwear

Already know what you’ve got going on down there

It’s the lacy black pair with the little bows

The ones I picked out for you in Tokyo

I saw them when you sat down, they were peekin' out

I'm gonna tell you right now, they're all I'm thinkin' about

And now I picture Terri/Dani as Terri picks out Dani’s lingerie. And I’m not even into femslash 😂

I make the exception for the female version of them 😈 and on a rare occasion Sam and Tory.

Terri stands in the expensive lingerie shop; her girl safely home sleeping soundly in the older woman’s large bed - right where Terri left her. Terri had made damn sure to wear her out - more than usual - so she wouldn’t be curious as to where Terri was going without her - she was so rarely without her girl with her most times now after all.

It’s not hard to wear the poor thing out. The girl may be younger (and very eager) but Terri has experience on her side, and a voracious appetite. She is never ever fully sated for long - always ready for more and her girl, always eager to please, indulges her even if sometimes she ends up simply trying to hang on and keep up.

Terri holds up a pair of red lace panties to examine. They’re butter soft and there’s not enough fabric to cover anything really - they’re more to ensure her girl’s cute little cunt is on clear display for Terri - as it should be.

They’re prefect.

She searches for other colours.

Now, if you you think the only reason Terri buys such things is sexual, you’d be wrong.

The lingerie - much like the clothes Terri buys her - serves many purposes - all of Terri’s design.

Long and so very very NSFW

It gets Dani used to her body - first and foremost - and to it being on display. The older woman is nothing if not a showman at heart, and she does so love to show off her things - and the once hidden gem that now belongs to her - body heart and soul.

In that vein, it gets Dani used to her sexuality and the effect she has on Terri.

Her girl would never consider herself sexy, going so far as to describe herself as plain - something that has angered Terri - so she was surprised by the fact that Terri had even desired her in such a way, and oh the ways Terri truly desires that girl.

It’s also serves as a subtle way for Terri to exert control. While nothing in Terri lends to being subtle, she finds that approach, even if it is against her own nature and instincts, is what Dani reacts best to. Too overt, which is more Terri’s natural style, and the girl, on instinct, seems to lash out and rebel - trying desperately to exert her independence even more, even if any attempts she makes are futile and only in vain.

Normally such behaviour would be swiftly corrected by Terri but Dani is different - Dani had always been different.

The older women also finds it adorable because no matter what, Terri knows how this ends - there is nothing Terri has ever wanted and has not achieved. Dani will be no different there, but is different in the most important way. The fact that Terri is willing to give her this grace. That she sees Dani being around long enough to put such effort into.

While Terri has always been able to adapt to what’s needed of her with partners, they still fit her fancy, and her partners were always more weekend things, but this wisp of a girl - body too small for that much attitude to be honest - isn’t a one night thing.

She isn’t just for sex.

She had been the anomoly from Terri’s normal since the second Terri had laid eyes on her. Dani has graced Terri’s bed more than anyone - has graced more than the bedroom- something no one has done - she feels like something Terri wants to be permanent which, is a novel experience for the older woman.

To have something she wishes to keep. To have then something, by extension, she fears losing.

So if the endgame is Dani, and it will be, then Terri must slacken the leash she normally holds so tight. Give Dani her supposed freedom and the girl will end up not even venturing too far - only to run faithfully back to Terri’s side and remain there.

So for now, the control is in the lavish gifts the girl is uncomfortable receiving, but manners dictate she must.

Control in the form of the red lace she’ll be wearing under her clothes tonight when Terri takes her out to dinner.

Clothes that, for the most part, are now being bought and paid for - there is already a new dress for her in the bag at Terri’s feet for tonight.

Clothes that are picked out each day by Terri. For now Dani is being given her choices - usually three laid out for her to pick from - which in time will become less and less until she simply has the one laid out for her. That she’ll happily pick up and put on, no questions asked.

Terri smiles to herself.

As long as it’s done right, Dani purrs for her so prettily. Her girl is so malleable, even with that spirit, which is why the execution is so important, and Terri knows she, and she alone, has that ability. She is glad it was her and not some clumsy prick that got her hands on such a sweet treat. She has the right touch.

Terri picks out several pairs in the same style just different colours.

Red - for Dani looks so good in red - especially when it’s in her face - red flush on her cheeks - red rimmed eyes as she sobs in pleasure as Terri teases her past her limit.

Purple - I mean - the girl can carry off any colour really but these deep jewel ones - are especially devastating on.

Terri picks up a few things for herself, while she’s there, asking to see a selection of bras available in a smaller size.

She thinks to the first time she got Dani with her shirt off - which was not all that long ago really. But she had been wearing the cheapest ill fitting bra - horribly padded cups - and even in the smallest size, bending over she couldn’t fill - an obvious attempt to disguise her nearly flat chest.

Not that she needed such nonsense - Terri assuring her - when Dani hesitantly tried to cover them - that her breasts were perfect - small (almost nonexistent really) but they were cute like her. They fit her perfectly and frankly, anything else would be obscene and not in a good way. Terri’s large hands covered them easily, pushing them into small mounds, thumbs able to rub over the sensitive nipples watching them harden, feeling how wet it made Dani - how it made her squeeze those slender thighs together.

She holds up a red lace bra - it will match the panties perfectly.

No, nothing of such low quality will ever be touching her ever again - not now that Terri considers Dani hers.

What had started as fun for the older women had turned into something she hadn’t been anticipating - she’d say it happened when she wasn’t looking but it had happened even though she was - and it had happened hard and fast.

Terri hands over her black card, not taking notice of the total as the contents are wrapped in paper, laid into the bag with the utmost care and presentation.

Dani is still fast asleep when Terri walks into the bedroom, packages in hand.

Terri allows herself the luxury of watching the girl. It’s really the only time Dani is truly still.

The older woman stands, staring down indulgently, a hand brushing aside some hair from her forehead, leaning down to place a kiss there.

That seems to do the trick.

Brown eyes open and she smiles at the older women, thin frame stretching out under the blankets as Terri sits on the edge of the bed.

Dani sits up in bed, her prominent collar bone displaying the vibrant hickeys gifted to her by Terri’s greedy mouth, and bless her - she holds the blanket up to her naked chest, covering herself and Terri will eventually break her of that need for unnecessary modesty. There is not part of Dani that is off limits - but for now Terri finds it charming - like most things where Danielle is concerned (including bad behaviour) so she lets it be. She’ll have the girl naked and under her soon enough anyway - a thank you for the gifts she’s about to receive - legs spread - wet and pleading.

“For you.” The bag dangles from a long finger and she holds it up higher, so that the girl has to reach, the blanket slipping easily - no real breasts to hold it up - and Terri smirks.

Danielle tries to fix it back in place but Terri reaches out to stop her, although she does takes pity and tosses the silk robe to her - once again - only her girl inspiring such mercy. Dani puts it on but it’s sheer lavendar and everything she is is still basically visible to Terri under it anyway.

Dani takes the bag shyly, still so overwhelmed by the constant gifts, the money Terri easily spends on her.

“Terri,” she starts hesitant.

Terri holds up a hand and Dani falls silent. This pleases Terri - her girl is learning.

“Open it.”

She obeys and her face is a gorgeous blood red by the time she gets through the lingerie, the bras, and panties.

“Do you like them?”

“They’re very pretty,” she answers, appreciating the softness of them.

“Then what do we say?!”

“Thank you,” she whispers and Terri can see her push her thighs together. Knows the girl’s cunt is wet and throbbing already. “It is a nice surprise.”

“Do you think I deserve something nice in return then?”

Dani’s breath catches and oh that Terri doesn’t lay rough hands on her then and there - spread her out to take what she wants is a testament to her control. Good things do come to those who wait - which is something she knew in theory but never cared enough to practice, until Dani. It ended up being something the Dani has unknowingly taught her.

Dani crawls towards the older women who stands at the side of the bed now and with shaky hands she goes to her belt but Terri stays her hands, gesturing, Dani knowing what that a means - knowing what the older woman wants.

Dani lies back spreading her legs instead - her pretty little pussy on display in the short robe.

Terri takes her jacket off, her turn to crawl on the bed over the girl - easily covering her smaller body.

“Good girl,” she whispers, two fingers pushing in easily.

——————

When Terri finally lets the girl out of her bed, it’s both on wobbly legs and only to get ready.

Terri has a new dress for Dani to wear after all and it’s the kind that, while Terri can’t wait to get her alone in it later, needs to be show off first. The dress and her new lingerie she’ll be wearing under it shown off.

Just like the lingerie Terri buys her, Dani’s clothes serve a similar purpose - to help the girl become more comfortable in her own skin and in showing it off - show off the beauty she possess that she is sadly blind to it. Terri wasn’t though, and neither are other people, and it gives life to Terri’s own savage pride at the covetous hungry looks of the men as Dani walks past them.

She knows the effect she has on Terri, even if she doesn’t understand it, but she still seems blind to the want on other men’s faces.

The jealously that settles there were they look at Terri behind her, guiding her with a wide, proprietary hand on her narrow back, sometimes resting on the top of her ass.

This dress too, is sinful, and might be the most daring, even if the front goes right up to her throat.

It’s silk and clings to her like a second skin, and even though it’s opaque, so nothing is on display in that regards, it still leaves very little to the imagination. Mainly the points of her small breasts, hard from the sensation of the material, which you can see straining even against the dark jewel purple colour of the silk - she’s wearing no bra underneath after all.

The back though, that dips down obscenely low - down the narrow of the back, the fabric polling right above her ass, and when she moves you can see glimpses of the red lace panties Terri had laid out, insistent she wear.

The looks her girl is getting now as she’s lead through the restaurant are nothing sort of eye fucking. Open want and lust on men’s faces as they glide past them.

God, Terri does so love men, especially, coveting what is hers - her wealth, her power, her possessions - and while these things are hers and her alone - so is Dani now. Dani also being the greatest thing she owns and something only Terri has the right to possess. Now and for always - only she gets to touch Dani. So they can look - she wants them too. Wants them to see what they can never have; see what belongs only to Terri.

They make it to their table and Dani stands waiting. Normally Terri would pull her chair out, whatever one she wanted Dani to sit in, gesturing to it, pushing it in once Dani was seated but Terri sits down instead, on the only one she pulled out.

“Come here,” she says, not quite a demand, not quite a request, but something in between - something that doesn’t cause Dani to bristle. She doesn’t always respond well to commands, especially in public. The girl obeys, but is clearly confused, until she realizes what the older woman wants when Terri pats her lap.

A bit hesitant now, she glances around, wiping hands on her dress, a nervous gesture.

Terri takes her hands. “You look lovely. Did I tell you that?”

She had - multiple times.

She had also edged her in it, before leaving, not letting her come, no matter how much she pleaded, how pretty she was when she did it.

Terri needed her wanting and desperate. It would make this easier.

“Do you like the dress?”

She does, even if she feels oddly naked, aware of the fabric as it moves across her skin, especially her chest. Has been trying to discreetly cover the effect it’s having on her breasts, nipples constantly hard because of it. It just feels so good whenever she moves.

“I do.”

“Well, some appreciation is in order, is it not?”

“Yes, Terri,” she answers, eyeing Terri as the older woman pats her lap again.

Her girl is also the one she respects herself for.

Dani sits.

It’s the least she can do. The only thing she has to offer the older women is herself, which seems to be the only thing Terri really wants.

Dani doesn’t think it’s a fair exchange. She is getting more out of this arrangement than Terri after all, is getting more than Terri ever could, if her body is all the older woman is getting.

She doesn’t see, not yet, how much more Terri is getting out of this - of her. How much more it’s costing Dani. Terri though, is going to make sure Dani will happily pay it.

“I want to see the present I bought you,” but her tongues is in her girl’s mouth before Dani can ask what she means. Terri can clearly see the dress but then large hands are dipping into the back of the dress to grab her small ass, feeling the red lace under them, and Dani understands.

“Terri,” she tries, scandalized, looking around frantically.

The entire ViP section has been bought out. The illusion of privacy will make this easier. While Terri is very hands on when they’re in public, this is the first time she plans to really take her girl in public. Even if no one is around to see, not yet anyway. She’ll work the girl up to that point eventually.

“Shhhh,” she shushes, hand moving into the dress from the front now, the long hem hiked up just enough for her to work with. The hand smoothing up a slender thigh instead, wrapping around it easily, forcing it open, forcing the girl to cling to her so she doesn’t fall off her lap.

“Who owns this pussy, baby?” she asks, hand resting on the warm mound covered by the panties, which really are more like a scrap of fabric barley covering the girl’s cunt.

“You do, Terri,” she answers truthfully, even if she doesn’t really know, can’t even begin to comprehend what that really means.

“That’s right.”

The girl bites her lip, a small guttural noise as Terri’s fingers rub over the line of her folds, finding her clit and rubbing it through the damp panties.

“And if I own it, that means it’s mine to do with what I want, when I want … doesn’t it?”

“Yes ma’am,” she whimpers, trying to be a good girl but failing as he grinds into the older woman’s hand.

“So if I want this pussy now. If want it here - and I do baby - then I’ll have it. Understand?”

“Yes, ma’am,” she answers again, more breathily this time as the older women hikes her dress up higher still, Dani ready to straddle Terri but large hands on her waist lift her up, putting her on her back on the table.

Dani lifts her back up, knowing what Terri will do next, rewarded with a, “good girl,” which shuts say right to her throbbing centre like a bolt of lightning as Terri presses the dress up to ruch up around her thin waist.

Legs held up so Terri can slip the panties off - the small scarp of fabric that had covered her wet with her obvious arousal at the situation - her weak protests be damned. Taking a deep inhale, licking at them, forcing Dani to look her in the eye as she does - before pocketing them.

Her legs spread wide. Terri pressing her hands on the inner knees to keep her open so she can just look.

“Look at that pretty little pussy, so pink and perfect for me,” Terry says, and Daniel bites her lip, her head turning to side, unable to look at the older women. And it’s all hers for the taking, the thin hips jutting out, sharp bone covered by smooth skin, her flat chest and the nipples visible under the silk - Terri knows her girl loves the feel of that particular fabric against her tiny tits and even if she could she could tell now what it’s doing to her.

She spits, not that it’s needed, she just likes to watch it drip down and mix with the girl’s juices.

Burying her face in that cunt now, eating her out - not drawing it out - she wants the girl to come - wants her relaxed and open for what’s next.

Because Terri is wearing a strap under her own dress.

The wet noises of her mouth on her’s girl’s cunt quickly followed by the squelch as two fingers fuck into that needy cunt.

Between the fingers and Terri’s pushing back the protective hood from here the hard nub of her clit pokes out so that it’s completely exposed, mouth back on her sucking on, and Daniel honest to god screams as she comes - trying to close her legs - the pleasure so intense it’s almost painful - the feeling changing back and force so quick that her body and head is confused and whether she likes it or not. But still she comes for the older women all the same. She is helpless to anything but fall to Terri’s manipulations of her body - it feels - in times like these that it no longer belongs to her anyway - but rather completely and utterly to the older woman. It’s only doing to do what Terri wants regardless of Dani’s one indecision.

A leg pressed back to her thin chest so she’s good and open for the older woman - the tip of Terri’s cock playing with the wetness there, her over sensitive clit, her thighs shaking a little as more juices dribble out of her - like she’s starting and stopping. Before she can catch her breathe, get her head in right, they’re thrown over Terri’s shoulder, still trembling in aftershocks, the width of the older women’s shoulders like a spreader bar as the fake cock breaches her body - Terri biting into her thigh as it does so. Thighs which are already beautifully littered with the imprint of the greedy bruises matching her fingerprints.

Dani cries out, more a whimper though as she clutches the tablecloth between her fists as the cock opens her up the rest of the way in one smooth dirty thrust. She’s too open, too wet, too damm eager for it - pussy too greedy for whatever the older women gives her.

There was a time, not to long ago, where even some fingers were a struggle.

And still, the dildo isn’t that big, not yet, she’ll be worked up to bigger one - but her body already knows what needs to be done to please the older women.

The thrusts jolt her, the sound unmistakable - anyone within ear shot would know she’s fucked and of the moans that she’s unable to stop are anything to go by - being fucked very well.

The silk fabric not hiding how hard her nipples are - how turned on she is - as if the wet nosies of her pussy as Terri slides in and out wasn’t dirty proof enough for that.

“Touch yourself,” she commands, Dani reaching down obediently to rub her clit even though she’s spent. Her other hand pinches at a hard nipple through her dress.

She was embarrassed in the beginning - how sensitive there were - and under Terri’s tutelage they’ve only gotten worse.

Embarrassed about it all.

How she’d spread her legs.

How wet she got.

The noises she made.

The noises her body made.

How sensitive her clit was.

How her legs would shake when Terri would touch her there.

How good that felt.

What she’s do for it.

Terri can feel the resistance against the fake cock, her core having to work harder as Dani’s pussy keep tightening as nears another orgasm, pulling out in time so the girl’s cunt convulses as she comes, her release squirting out, not letting her truly finish before fucking back in, her hands wet on those impossibly slender thighs.

Terri can come from this - fucking the girl.

The strap is specially designed for it - ribbed so it rubs against her deliciously as she fucks and she can even slip in a small vibrator if she wanted.

So Terri could just keep fucking Dani until she gets hers - now that she’s satisfied her girl who is a beautiful mess under her - sensitive from being made to come so many times but helpless to stop Terri now. She’s rag doll limp - only able to accept what she’s given - simply being used now for the older woman’s own pleasure.

If Terri kept it up, she knows Dani would start making those pretty little pleasure pained noises she makes when she’s fucked after she’s come - maybe even press her small hands against the larger women and beg her to stop - even though she’s beg for Terri not to if Terri did actually stop.

Maybe she could even force another one out of Dani - put the smaller girl in her lap and bounce her on it into she forces that third one out of her.

A pretty little thing for Terri to play and amuse herself with. But no, she shows some mercy, something she only felt inclined to do with Dani, knowing they still have to get enough dinner although the girl is so wrung out she’s nearly useless - just how Terri likes her.

So she exercises her brand of mercy by putting the dazed girl on her knees, Terri sitting back on the chair opening her own legs, making the girl lick the cock covered in her own juices completely clean before taking it off, holding Dani’s face into her own dripping cunt - using her to get off. It doesn’t take long, Terri feeling the silky strands of her girl’s hair in her fist as she holds Dani’s head steady, reaching into her pockets to feel the girl’s damp panties still able to tease her on her mouth.

Dani’s hair is a mess, the small amount of makeup she had one was a mess - the eyeliner smudged - the blush with the streaks from her tears in them.

She praises the girl - rubbing her narrow back soothingly as she rests her head on Terri’s strong thigh, rubbing against it, her face wet with the older women.

There is no hiding what happened her - everyone will see as Terri proudly walks her back out through the restaurant. First though they have to make it through the actual dinner - the servers, no doubt waiting until it’s safe.

Terri was just too eager for dessert first - she certainly had her fill of cream. For now anyway. Her want of the girl is never truly satiated for long - and how can it be?!

Such a sweet little thing.

Although as Terri helps Dani into her chair, still praising her and she fixes her dress first, seeing how out of it she is, her eyes glassy, she thinks that she might have to take her girl home - get their food to go.

That way she can sit Dani back on her cock while she feeds her, before eating her fill again.

[merv606]

Hiiiiii! Terri/Dani Puritanverse Anon here! I LOVED your fill for the prompt so much omggggg. There’s not enough Terri/Dani (and in Puritanverse as well!!) around and you DELIVERED. Dani was so adorable I just wanted to reach through the screen for her 🥰 And Terri. Was a stunning Alpha. Ugh Ioved it thank you thank you so much ♥️

Agreed and yeah. pretty sure it’s mainly me sending @macchiatosdumptruck asks and her answering them 🤣

Thank you so much and I’m glad you liked it 😊

Most versions of Silverusso are 🔥

[merv606]

Rule 63 Silverusso idea Part 3 of 3

All the snake jewelry Terri has gifted Dani over the years.

Maybe it’s for every anniversary or knowing Terri it’s whenever she feels like it.

[merv606]

I can do my part then lol

Saw this out shopping the other day and instantly though Rule 63 Silverusso.

Obviously the one Terri buys Dani would be real - but maybe Terri buys it for Dani to wear under a blazer for a night out to dinner she has planned - or some fancy gala they have to attend - it’s the first time she’ll be appearing on Terri’s arm after the news breaks that they are officially a couple.

Dani agrees - innocently thinking she gets to wear something under it though - with the jewellery on top - a lace shirt or tank at least but nope - it’s just that under the blazer.

Terri wants to see if her girl will do as asked and she wants to see the obscenely big gem next to Dani’s small breasts.

It makes her insecure - whining that it’ll highlight how she isn’t well endowed but, that’s the point - Terri loves to highlight those tiny little tits she loves so much - they suit Dani and like everything else about her girl - they’re prefect and doing this also lines up with Terri’s mission to have the girl realize that.

And like always, the thrill of her girl being good for her and doing ad asked.

Now, does she let Dani at least tape the blazer down to prevent a possible nip slip - or does she not - watching the girl all night as she carefully moves around so as to not end up in the papers tomorrow for flashing everyone there 🤔

And of course, when Terri gets her home, I can see her keeping Dani in place by a hand on that jewelry - o mean, it could act as a harness almost 😏

straight women need to start fetishising sapphic women so there can be more femslash fan fiction. we gotta outsource and get more writers on board. I want it to get to the point where two women cant be on screen together without having a 80k space opera fic written about them. I want show runners to be scared of cancelling sapphic shows because legions and legions of fans will come after them. dont tell me my priorities are wrong.

[merv606]

Rule 63 Silverusso idea Part 2 of 3

All the snake jewelry Terri has gifted Dani over the years.

Maybe it’s for every anniversary or knowing Terri it’s whenever she feels like it.

[merv606]

Rule 63 Silverusso idea Part 1 of 3

All the snake jewelry Terri has gifted Dani over the years.

Maybe it’s for every anniversary or knowing Terri it’s whenever she feels like it.

[merv606]

“First of all have to say I love your puritan au!! It reminds me a lot of the Handmaidens tale I’m not sure if i already seen that au with them and Idk if you’ve ever seen that show but it fits. Like maybe Danny gets sent to bare children for Master silver and Terry is just smitten by the boy he has to claim his as his own…”

Bless this anon but i’m also a huge fan of your puritan verse! (having a small medical kink helps) and the fill was so so filthy and so damn hot 🥵 omg really love when you write anything with Danny feeding their pups and how that gets Terry going ….. 

I beg you for this fill but terri Dani style. 

Okay so, not quite sure how to approach medical kink unless it’s just sort of how the procedures are described 🤔 as I’m don’t think I have even written medical roleplay so I sort of played that up - the procedures - and went heavy on the feeding the pup aspect

I hope this is what you were looking for!

Terri never thought she’s ever step foot in an omega breeding centre, never having a desire to have a pup or be tied to an omega, because no matter what society said, alphas were just as beholden to their omega as omegas were to their alphas, sometimes more so, but she needs a nanny for her recently orphaned niece, for whom she was trusted to raise, and omegas are always the best option for such manners.

She’s hoping to find one recently widowed, with grown pups of their own, so they have experience yet no outside responsibilities.

However, that all evaporates the moment Terri lays her eyes on her.

A slender little thing, holding up an exceptionally well fed pup on a non-existent hip.

A mop of thick brown hair that, while it looks unruly, only needs a good brushing, frames big brown eyes, the biggest Terri has seen, a perfect heart shaped pout, and a small button nose. Her skin is darker, olive toned, but the girl obviously loves the sun, and it returns her feelings quite beautifully.

“What an equiste creature,” Terri remarks. “Why has no one scooped the girl up,” she wonders to herself.

A bit thin obviously, she can see her collarbones, and Terri’s hand could easier wrap around her arm at any point, and quite flat chested is probably the reason, she supposes. Some alphas can be such dull creatures - to not see such a treasure.

Pregnancy would fill her out quite easily anyway.

“We cannot confirm her purity,” one of the doctors answers, thinking the statement more a question to be answered.

Terri rolls her eyes.

Dull creatures indeed.

Even if it was a requirement, there are ways around it. Ways to fake it when the compulsory check is required before the wedding and then when wedding night came around and the omega was bedded, with the required check after. To make sure the omega received the omega and the alpha came inside them.

Terri, as it were, has never desired pups or to be tied to an omega. Even if she did, it would be that gorgeous little omega she’d put her pup in and it wouldn’t matter if she had not been the first alpha to stake their claim. After Terri thoroughly staked her claim was she would be the only one - she found that being the last was always better than being the first.

She’s thinking about that now, the girl underneath her crying out as her teeth sank into her neck, filling Terri’s mouth with her blood, and her cock filling the omega’s pussy with seed.

The need to hits her and she has to take a steadying breathe.

Yes, she takes a long look at the girl, and thinks she may be in trouble.

The smart thing would be to leave her here.

The smart thing would be to choose an older omega, one who had pups, as was her original intent.

That should be what Terri does.

Yet, the thought of not leaving here with the girl - the very thought that someone else - someone inferior - could claim her as their own has her alpha absolutely foaming at the month, and a low growl emanates before she realizes herself, getting herself quickly under control.

That girl is theirs.

Oh yes, the smart thing would be to do anything but take the girl home.

She takes her girl home.

Terri does not ride with her, needing to give her alpha time to calm itself, and because for once, she does not trust her control. Something she has not experienced since she was a young alpha herself.

The girl is brought to what will be her rooms to rest upon arriving home. It just so happens it is next door to Terri’s, and they connect via a concealed door.

Today is a day of unwise decisions it seems.

After, she is introduced to the staff, and given a tour, ending with the nursery where she is introduced to the pup she will be minding.

The pup who is wailing, none of the staff able to calm her, which seems to be the norm as of late.

She is also formally introduced to the alpha here, not having seen Terri at the centre. There was no point, Terri would have the girl regardless and wished to meet one on one. Although here now, Terri notices the girl is incapable of keeping eye contact, barely able to look the alpha in the eyes.

She chalks it up to the distressed pup, omega’s more prone to react to that than an alpha.

“This is your pup,” Terri explains, then, as if catching herself, she amends. “Your charge, Tory.”

Dani looks from the red faced pup, with her head of blond fluff to Terri’s sleek and straight dark hair.

“She’s my niece. She takes after her mother, my brother’s omega.”

Dani was told her new job was to look after a recently orphaned pup. She was expecting that Terri had lost her omega. She did not realize the babe had lost both parents.

“Hello Tory,” Dani says, picking the young pup up from her crib, unable to take her distress for even a second longer and the pup goes suddenly silent as she regards Dani.

Dani murmurs to her, indecipherable to Terri but, to the alpha’s surprise, Tori snuggles in, falling asleep against the omega almost instantly.

The smell of sun warm air as it cools on a summer’s eve, of cherries and vanilla, sweet but not cloying fills the air. The girl’s scent, her alpha recognizes, mixing in with the pup; pure contentment wafting off the omega, off them both.

Maybe a good decision was made. Terri can hold herself in check. Once the alpha is used to the omega it will be easy; the infatuation will have quieted down because that’s all it is.

Everything is going well. Better than Terri had anticipated, until the girl tries to put Tory back in the crib, and she throws an unholy fit when they try to leave.

“Maybe a bassinet in my room, Ma’am,” the little omega says, glancing at Terri as she quiets the pup.

“Terri is fine,” she explains, although her alpha likes that honorific very, very much. Wants it whimpered in her ear as she … Terri clears her throat, “and of course, whatever you think is best. Whatever you or the pup needs, just let Margaret know and you shall have it.”

The weeks fly by and before Terri knows it, a month has passed and a solid routine established.

Dani seems just as taken with Tory as Tory has to her.

Terri’s alpha is also just as taken, although Terri has the alpha’s need for the girl under control. She ignores the growing feel that the alpha is always prickling under her skin, that the alpha senses something within the omega. Something Terri refuses to acknowledge.

She tries not to be in contained spaces with Dani, which luckily most rooms are quite large, trying also not to touch the girl too much, avoiding skin to skin. Anything to avoid even more temptation. That she starts to spend more time at home and not at work she blames on her own growing bond with the pup, now that she is more tolerable due to omega’s influence.

One day, they are out to lunch, Terri’s idea; she knows how much the girls loves these outings. Dani is attending to the pup, when the waitress, new to the area, as everyone in Terri’s circles would know the circumstances of her situation, remarks on how cute their pup is and what a gorgeous mate Terri has. “I’m sure more pups are to come,” she says brightly, a common remark people make, but she clearly looks the girl up and down. She’s a beta and Terri’s alpha also senses no challenge, as if it would any challenge at all; there is only her aloha preening with pride at having how good their omega is recognized and at having something they consider theirs coveted.

Dani looks to the alpha, as she would, as it is the alpha which would speak in such a situation, not her, but Terri says nothing, not even correcting the beta like Dani thought she would.

“Thank you,” Dani answers, eyes downcast, glancing to Terri, who simply takes the dessert that had been boxed up for them, one of Dani’s favourites, from the waitress.

Terri is presented the bill, leaving the waitress a generous tip.

Everything is going well, until, a month or so after that, when Dani starts to leak.

She tries to hide it, but at a late lunch one afternoon, Tory’s wails can be heard throughout the house and Dani bolts up, muttering something.

Terri assumes she’s going to get the pup and return, but the wails don’t quiet down, which is odd. She also does not return, which, is equally as odd.

Terri wonders to the nursery, not finding Dani there. One of the staff enters and Terri asks if they have seen the omega, and when they answer in the negative, Terri requests that they try and calm the child until she can locate her and find out what’s going on. It is not like Dani to remiss in her duty; the pup’s distress is something that deeply affects the little omega.

She scents the air, and follows that smell she normally tires to block out, the scent she would know anywhere, but the smell is tainted with something - not quite distress but worry.

Whatever is troubling her little omega, she thinks.

She easily finds her in her bedroom. More specifically the ensuite.

A small noise of discomfort and the scent of … milk.

Terri walks in, not bothering to announce herself and she sees the girl with her shirt up, small breast in her hand, plump nipple leaking what can only be milk.

The girl hasn’t noticed her and Terri watches as she squeezes, some droplets dripping down her chest. It’s not much, the amount, but her eyes close as a look of relief crosses her face.

It is clearly something she is used to but the movement don’t belay it as being of long born practise.

The alpha clears her throat, alerting the girl to her presence. Their eyes meet in the mirror, her face colouring as she quickly lets the shirt fall, covering her chest from the alpha’s eyes but Terri can see the two small wet patches where her breasts are.

Her alpha longs to bury it’s face there, to both scent and taste.

“Let me see,” Terri commands, lifting the shirt back up.

A large hand gently cups a small breast, more filled out than normal, rolling the plush nipple between her fingers, the girl whimpering. Terri’s cock stirs at the delicious noise, wondering what other ones she could elicit.

Milk spills out onto Terri’s finger and she puts it in her mouth, to sample what’s on offer. It’s sweet, like the scent of it implied, and the alpha would very much like to sample it directly - put her mouth over the thick nub and suck.

“When did this start?”

“The day before last. I won’t let it effect my duties, I swear. I haven’t,” she assures.

Is this really why her scent was soured with worry, because Terri isn’t worried about that. She’d simply hire a nanny. As long as there is an omega in the house, as long as Tory knows Dani is around, she could hire as many beta nannies are needed to help.

The girl isn’t going anywhere.

“I swear, I don’t know why. I’m not with child …”

Terri snorts.

There’s no way the girl is which child. A test was given before she started working - as was protocol - both urine and blood.

There was no way she had fallen with child since then - she’s hardly out of Terri’s sight and she is not allowed to associate with another alpha unless Terri is present.

Maybe it’s to do with the pup and Dani being the only omega in a house, caring for an orphaned pup on top of that but, there is only one way to know for certain,

Terri calls for the doctor, shutting down Dani’s protests.

——————

Dani changes into the gown, nothing on underneath as instructed. She’s nervous but doesn’t know why. Terri is there, waiting from her to come out from the little room she was directed to change in.

The doctor takes her pulse and temperature, checking her blood pressure and her weight, frowning at the number.

“Is there any possibility you may be with child?” The doctor asks.

“No,” she shakes her head glancing at Terri. “I’ve never been active,” she explains.

A blood sample is taken and she is handed a cup to pee in regardless.

When she returns with the cup, she is directed to the exam table, Terri helping her up. She sits on the edge, legs dangling down.

Then her gown is undone, falling to her waist, and her breasts examined.

“Everything feels fine,” the doctor confirms, Dani quickly fixing the gown back into place. “Nothing out of the ordinary, besides the lactation.”

“There was no pain, you said correct.”

“No, just a heaviness and an ache when the pup cries.”

“When was your last monthly courses?”

Dani answers, the doctor noting it on the clipboard in her hand.

“I need you to lie back now, and put your feet there.”

Then the doctor is between her legs, examining her.

She stands, putting a swab into a bottle, removing her gloves after.

“She shows no signs of pregnancy. The tests will confirm that though.”

She is speaking to Terri.

“Her cervix and uterus are healthy, so there are no concerns there. Even if she were to fall with child in the future, which, I think she would have no issues with, there is nothing I would be concerned with. Except her weight. It would be advisable for her to gain some to provide for the pup.”

She indicates the bottle, the water having turned a bright purple, indicating she is at a fertile time in her cycle.

“She’s not on birth control, is she?”

“No,” Terri answers.

“It is common in some omegas, when their body senses a babe with no other nursing omega around to fill in that roll.”

Terri nods, not surprised. She had thought it was something to do with that.

“It could also be that her omega recognizes your alpha as a suitable mate, and in an attempt to entice you into breeding her, it is showing you what a good provider she would be for your pups.”

The alpha is roaring in pride. The omega recognizes what a good mate Terri would be.

Her girl fidgets, still lying there with her legs open, and Terri looks to her, making sure she is okay.

“The depth of her cervix, and the softness would indicate she is close to ovulation, which matches to when her course were, and that could add to that response.”

“I wouldn’t … I mean I …” the girl stutters, her face scarlet, her hands lying on her stomach.

“Shush now,” Terri says, her hand on her knee, thumb rubbing the inside comforting, before turning to the doctor.

“If there are no issues, and her body is simply producing the milk to provide for the pup, should I simply have her fed the pup?”

“That would be my suggestion. There is no point in wasting it.”

She notes a few more things on the clipboard. “A midwife will be in momentarily to consult you on the next steps.”

Terri nods, helping the girl to sit up on the edge of the examination table.

The midwife comes in, introducing herself.

“May I?” she asks Terri, gesturing to Dani.

“Yes, of course,” Terri answers.

Once more, her gown is undone, gathering at her waist, leaving her exposed from the waist up.

“She’s not producing enough yet,” the midwife explains as soon as she looks at her, “but this is a good start. You plan to have her fed the pup, which is good. The more she feeds, the more stimulation she receives, the more her body will produce.” She’s examined her chest, much like the doctor did as she continues to talk to Terri. “Now, extra stimulation can come from you as well. Between feedings, simple skin to skin contact for pheromones and various manual stimulation of her breasts.”

“Which type is best?”

“Preference really. Some alphas prefer to use their hands and some their mouth. Mouth will mimic more closely though.”

Terri nods.

“It will feel much different though,” she says, finally turning to address the omega. “It is not uncommon for omegas to become aroused when their alphas help them in this manner.”

One of the staff arrives with the pup, who is wailing, handing her off to the midwife.

Dani had tried to have some decorum, pulling her gown back up when the midwife had stepped away, but she can feel herself leaking in response to the babe’s cries, two wet patches appear and Terri slips it off a shoulder, exposing the right side of her chest.

She can feel her breast ache, the all too familiar pressure and all consuming need to alleviate that pressure.

“Let down respond,” she hears the midwife explain, indicating to the milk collecting on her breast.

“The pup’s cries cause the leaking so they can scent the smell of milk. It helps them find the breast while their eyesight isn’t the best. Your nipples also darken from the same reason,” she explains.

Tory starts wailing harder, smelling the the milk but denied it.

Terri is behind Dani, observing as the midwife shows her how to hold her breast and nipple for the baby to latch on properly, who does do greedily.

“You’re a natural,” she remarks.

She quickly drinks all available and the midwife advises to switch sides.

“Once you start producing more, make sure you try to feed for each breast evenly so one doesn’t become engorged. You can pump the excess and, like the stimulation, some alphas prefer to help their omegas, either by hand or mouth.”

They leave with phamplets of information, the midwife advising she will come by in a few days to check in, but to call if there are any issues before then.

————

Back at home, the girl has been making herself scare, which Terri sincerely hopes isn’t due to her body doing what it was designed to do. It’s natural after all.

Although designed for pups, not all omegas were suited to them but her girl was. She was made for motherhood; this clearly confirming it.

She lets her be, for now, but by evening, she finally corners the girl, who is in the nursery feeding the babe.

“Alpha, Ms, I will be done soon,” she says, using Terri’s title, not meeting the alpha’s eyes while also trying, discreetly, to cover herself.

A fondness overtakes Terri.

As if she hasn’t seen it all earlier. All of it. As if she did not have a small breast in her large hand earlier making sure she knew how to help the omega, which she plans to.

Help her now and when their pups come.

Because there is no point in denying herself any longer - in trying to twist the truth to anything but what it is - this omega is hers and all that entails. Even if the girl does not realize that yet, she will.

“Do not cover yourself from your alpha,” she reprimands gently and the girl mumbles an apology and really, Terri thinks.

“What is it?” she asks.

“Terri?”

“What is bothering you,” she tilts the girl’s chin up so she’s looking directly at her. “I know something is, little one, so don’t try to deny it.”

She looks away guiltily.

“Do not be embarrassed by what your body is doing, it’s natural. It’s also good for the pup ….”

“It’s not that, I …. “

She waits for the babe to finish, glancing at Terri as she fixes her shirt back into place, placing the now slumbering pup into her crib before turning to the alpha.

Terri stands waiting and when Dani tries to take a step back, a hand around a thin wrist stops her.

“I was not trying to entice you. I promise. I know my duty is to the pup and you were not looking for an omega for yourself ….”

Terry sits, bemused at the girl’s clumsy attempt to explain that she wasn’t trying to actively seduce Terri - even if it would the omega acting on a subconscious level - beyond besotted - she could not love this girl any more.

“You think you were not enticing before?! I assure you, you were.”

“Oh I ,.. really?” She squeaks.

“I changed the contract.”

A lie - Terri hasn’t not yet - YET - but she is going to - the lawyers have already been contacted. There should be no issue, Terri always gets what she wants, and even if there is was well, they can do nothing to stop Terri taking what is hers and the girl is hers, of that there was never a doubt, even if she had been denying it. “I fully intend to mate and breed you as is my right,” and there has never been a more truthful statement

The next day Dani is taken out and measured, the wedding dress Terri has made for her a surprise until it is presented to her on the morning of their vows.

Colours are picked, the flowers, Tory’s outfit as the flower girl, and the rest is a blur to Dani.

The day itself is a whirlwind, and before she knows it, it’s their wedding night and she’s laid out on their marital bed like a long awaited feast for the alpha. Her alpha is looking at her like it too.

She’s still in her wedding dress, Terri not able to let her out of her sight to change into the lingerie she had bought the girl to wear.

Some other time. For now, her alpha has been denied for too long.

Kissing up her thighs, starting at the ankles.

The dress so tight she can’t spread her legs.

“I … I was not lying,” she gasps as Terri kisses over her mound, covered by her wedding dress.

“Hmmm?”

“I have not lain with anyone before.”

Terri stops. She knew this - but the girl looks nervous now.

“You do know what happens here now, do you not?”

Most omega breeding centres do have an education system for the omegas and their role in the alpha omega dynamic including comprehensive sexual education.

“Yes,” she blushes to the roots of her hair. “You are to fill me with …” she gestures.

“I am,” Terri laughs, “and I will.” Several times by the night is out. Her little omega won’t be closing those legs until Terri says so. Terri won’t be satisfied until her pup is inside her little mate.

Hands smoothing up the outer thighs, disappearing up the dress, pushing up the material as she went, each creamy inch of inner thigh exposed.

Until the fabric ruches up too tight, preventing it from going up further, Terri’s eyes prevented from what its goal is.

Dani hears a rip and she gasps as Terri pushes the ruined wedding dress up to her waist, gathering it there, surrounding her like a ruined halo - also far from the only thing being ruined here tonight.

“You know me filling you here, with my seed is what will place a babe inside here,” she lays a hand flat to her taunt tummy.

“Yes,” she moans, Terri’s finger teases along where her panties cover her, pushing them to the side.

“To get you ready for me then.”

Her wife buries her face in her pussy and okay that was never covered in any of the omega literature.

Thighs shaking, a finger carefully inserted, Dani squirting as she comes, pussy clamping down on the now fingers still fucking her through her orgasm.

Pushing the small handful together, fucking her cock between them, thick nipples on display. Terri ends up feeding Dani her cock, the omega only only able to fit a few inches in her mouth, her hand wrapping around the rest.

Smoothly fucking in and out; lips plump and shiny with spit.

She could come down the girl’s throat …. She’d certainly still be able to fuck her after but right now, until a babe is growing inside her, Terri coming anywhere but inside her pussy would be a waste.

She has just finished her month courses so she’s not at an overly fertile peak but Terri will have no problems filling her every day until it takes, and even after.

She will never want for Terri’s hands on her, or her cock in her.

Rubbing the hard cock over her clit, through the wet puffy folds of her aroused sex, she spreads her girl’s slick seam, cock head teasing the entrance it had been hiding.

“Now to claim you as my omega,” she says.

Dani’s eyes widen in realization. Her wife is well endowed, much more than the pictures at the centre would have them believe.

“It will fit. Trust me. You were made for this. For me.”

And it does, her body giving in, opening to the Alpha’s length as she slowly but surely presses inside, unrelenting in her conquest, until Terri’s cock is in so deep inside her wife’s body she can go not further.

Moving back the skin that protects her wife’s clit, flicking at it, just to feel how her already tight pussy tightens even more, before licking her thumb, rubbing it gently in apology.

The pressure eases up, the girl’s body adjusting to the alpha’s cock inside it, and she withdraws slightly, thrusting back in. Getting her used to the feel of something moving inside her.

Small breasts on display, watching the way they move slightly which each thrust.

Terri takes one in her mouth, and the girl seems shocked almost, like they haven’t done this what feels like a thousand times before, even if each time is just as thrilling.

The first thing Terri did was peel the girl’s shirt down, and take a plump nipple in her mouth, under the guise of helping to stimulate more.

Although, she can still taste the girl’s cunt in her mouth, and it makes her breast taste that much sweeter.

“Not,” Dani gasps, hand griping the bedsheets.“Not like this.”

“Not when my cock is buried deep in your pussy?”

Legs over her shoulder, bend almost in half she fucks the girl, causing her own orgasm deep in her body, wanting to spend inside her, as is her very right.

Not the best position for conception but, she wanted to see her girl’s face when she took her cock for the first time.

If she’s not too sore, Terri will put her on her hands and knees next, face down ass up for her, so she can fill her womb.

Made to come again, so Terri can feel her pussy around her cock, by her wife’s fingers on her throbbing clit her thighs twitching as slick leaks from her pussy.

“Alpha please … need it,” she begs, so sensitive and overwhelmed, her body overstimulated, and that does it; Terri helpless to do anything but come, her pussy filling with seed, hips still working her, fucking out more than what she’s fucking in.

When Terri finally finishes, she pulls out with a wet pop.

As Dani’s purity could not be verified, there is no need for a check, and truth is Terri does not wish anyone to see this but her - every

Dani lies there, thoroughly ruined and satisfied. Pretty little cunt fucked open leaking her alpha’s come, as it should be. Yes, this for Dani’s eyes only.

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The next day it feels like nothing has changed even if everything has.

They’re finishes breakfast when Tory is brought in.

“Apologies Alpha Silver, but the babe won’t quiet nor take her bottle,” and he is clearly hungry. Terri gestures to Dani is already unbuttoning her shirt, and she watches Dani as she feeds.

“Don’t bother,” Terri tells her when Dani goes to fix her shirt back in place.

Knowing what the alpha wants she rises from her chair before she’s even told to “come here.”

“You’re going to be a good little omega for your alpha and put that pretty wet pussy on my cock and sit on it until I come.”

Impaled on her cock, Terri’s mouth on her breast, rocking back and forth, her body already craving the alpha inside her.

When warmth fills her, she sits, keeping the alpha inside her, hoping it will increase their chances.

“I hope the pup has your eyes,” Dani says, tracing a hand down her alpha’s face.

“We will have many attempts to get you your wish,” she says, kissing her hand before grasping the narrow waist.

Of this, Terri has no doubt.

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I saw this and thought - Terri buying this for Dani for their one year anniversary - Terri, of course, gets Dani to wear just that for her and maybe some lacy panties she bought to match 🤔

"Pearl Stream" Necklace by Mikimoto. Japanese Akoya Pearls body necklace

[merv606]

I can’t even lieeee: Puritanverse is hot, but Puritanverse with Terri/Danielle is even hotter. There’s something about tiny, sweet, virginal little omega Dani who only wants to make her Alpha happy getting her brains fucked out by dom!femme fatale!Alpha!Terri is insanely hot to me. Dani having no idea what happens with an Alpha and an Omega and discovering that on her wedding night is

🔥 🔥 🔥

And of course Dani being her clueless, submissive, respectful little self is 🥵🥵 Calling Terri “Ms. Silver” or “Alpha”, or even “Ma’m” while being cute and cuddly and affectionate and having no idea that she drives Terri totally crazy is…!!!!

And Terri being her controlling, possessive, and protective self but upped to 11 because Dani is innocence and sweetness incarnate. Ugh. UGH.

Just so perfect ♥️

I’m working on it lol

Anon came back with some details that I am working with 😉

A sneak peek of it so far - it’s going to be so LONG lol

Dani tugs down on the nightie she’s wearing.

The pure white nightie with ruffle edges had been laid out for her to change into for their wedding night. Picked out for her by her alpha. Paid for by her alpha.

She’s never shown so much skin before. Never been more on display.

It’s short, and although she has panties on, those don’t leave much to the imagination. There’s an inch or so of bare skin showing above her panties as the nightie doesn’t go down far enough.

They aren’t the same ones she wore under her wedding dress. Terry has those. Just thinking about that moment has her omega place throbbing deep inside, clenching on nothing, slick dampening these new panties too.

It was after the ceremony, finally having stood and received congratulations from all the guests, most of them remarking on Terri’s good choice. The beauty of her choosen omega on display in a deep burgundy velvet dress, extra vibrant against the tan of Dani’s olive skin, the gold jewels sinfully beautiful as they draped down between her flat chest, around a narrow waist and arms. Dani may not be used to wearing jewelry, not owing any at all actually, and while she struggles not to fiddle with it out of nerves, ultimately she’s glad for it as the jewelry is both beautiful and covers some of the expanse of skin on display, The V cut of the dress wide and so low it almost reaches her belly button.

Terri had picked the gown and while it was a bit scandalous to Dani, who didn’t see it until the morning of their wedding, it was a beautiful gown, and for her like a perfect glove. It was just a bit revealing for her delicate sensibilities but she wanted to make her alpha happy - wanted to start their marriage off on the right foot.

So she stepped into the dress, standing still as it was pulled up.

She tries not to look at herself in the mirror as her lady in waiting fastens the jewelry piece in place.

Truth is she had been the talk of the town - no one had managed to catch and keep Terri’s attention for more than a night - it was assumed she would never settle down.

But Dani - oh Dani was different. From the moment Terri laid eyes on her she was different. The alpha inside screaming to take and claim. The alpha inside knowing the girl belonged to her - that the girl was theirs - their rightful mate.

Not even a week after meeting her, Terri had announced their pending marriage.

Of course tongues wagged that the girl was with child; already impregnated by the alpha.

Terri had whisked her away to her mansion, both to have her all to herself and to protect her - keeping her out of the public eye - and from her hearing the rumours. She knew the rumors would upset her pious little mate, and Terri would fuck and bred that out of her in time, just like once her ring was on her finger she would be showing her off - once she let her out of bed and off her cock anyway.

By the time the public saw Dani again the rumors would actually be true - she would be carrying Terri’s heir safely inside her.

But after all the congratulations, Terri had wrapped a large hand around her worst, encircling it easily, gentling pulling the girl to an empty room.

A kiss, that she had to stand on her tip toes to accept while Terri bent down to meet her. Terri was tall as it but she was wearing heels, and a sleek black blazer dress. Dani was much shorter, and had only managed to walk on small kitten heels in time for the wedding, something she had been assured was fine with Terri.

“Just a small taste to tide me over until tonight. I deserve that much.”

“You have no idea how hard it was to keep my hands off you.”

“I can smell how wet you are.”

Terry had moved the strap of the dress, exposing her chest, her nipple peaked as a thumb brushed over it, a sharp intake of breath and a gorgeous little whimper.

“You are so responsive to the smallest touch, sweetheart.”

Dani’s face burned as her wife’s large hand disappeared under the dress, her hand flattening against her tummy dipping into her underwear, a middle finger easily sliding between her wet slit.

She gasped, Terri sealing her mouth over hers, taking all the greedy nosies the grip was making for her - because of her - for herself.

Removing her hand and licking her finger into her mouth, with a groan at the taste of her omega’s sweet juices.

“Delicious, just like I knew you would be. I can’t wait to taste it straight from the source tonight.”

Dani wrinkled her brows, wondering what that meant but before she could ask, Terry had pushed Dani’s panties down to her knees, and Daniel swore they hit the ground with a thud, Terry holding her hand to help her step out of them.

The alpha had bent down, picking them up, bringing them to her face inhaling deeply, licking at the damp crotch.

Dani was scandalized, had no frame of reference for this behaviour, yet could feel slick running down her thigh all the same.

“We should rejoin them,” Terri sighs, her tone letting Dani know exactly how much she does not want to, “lest tongues start wagging that I told my rights and consummated the marriage.”

“Consummate the marriage?” Dani asks, cocking her head to the side and Terri freezes.

“You do know what happens tonight don’t you? Your duty on our marital bed?”

“No, ma’am,” she answers, unsure of which honorific her alpha prefers to be called. “I’m not sure …” she says shakily. “I hope this does not disposing you …”

“Hardly,” Terri snorts, interrupting her with a shark like smile. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you tonight,” a finger on her chin tipping her face up. “Tonight and every night for the rest of our lives. I’ll make sure all your needs, all your needs are met, always.”

Dani hadn’t been given her underwear back.

Just the thought of that hours old memory and the look on her new wife’s face has her shivering. Has her squeezing her thighs together, the throbbing between them overwhelming. Terri had looked so, so … hungry, is the only word Dani can think of. Hungry for what though, she does not know. The wedding had more food laid out than Dani had ever seen in her life.

Well now she stands waiting for her wife, about to find out.

She tries to yank the nightie down again but the deep V of it means she can’t really pull it down to cover her bottom half more without exposing her chest. The material is already slightly loose where her small breasts don’t fill it out properly.

Terri picked it out - just like her wedding dress - just like all of her new wardrobe - her new life.

Everything on her body was bought and paid for by her alpha - she had very little possessions coming into this union, and now she had everything it seemed.

Her wardrobe was already overflowing - various sundresses and clothes that she knew would fit perfectly - to show off her figure - but some looked a bit big for her - more loose and flowy than the rest, which seemed odd as Terri liked her to show off her figure. When she had innocently inquired, her lady in waiting had stifled a laugh behind her hand before clearing her voice, explaining those were maternity dresses. Dani had nodded her head in understanding. She knew Terri wanted her with child as soon as possible - although she wasn’t quite sure how that happened - she knew now that the alpha did and would show her. That was a relief

A knock but before she can answer, the door is opened, Terri sweeping in.

TBC 😈 and hopefully what the ANON is looking for - the whole thing once finished will be under the ask in my inbox

[merv606]

I wonder about Terri and Dani in the sugar daddy au like would it be different or would it have been easy to break Dani into submission like it was Daniel with terry would Johnny words hurt Dani more would Terri find out what Johnny had said calling Dani Terri whore and that Terri just going toss her aside when she gets bored

It would be different - as a thing would be when you change the genders.

I think Terri would still ease her into submission - play the long game and woo her and win her over - solely start to mold her into her little doll (but still let Dani keep those teeth - Terri does love her bite after all).

I think yes, Johnny calling Dani Terri’s white would hurt her - make her mad. The being cast aside hits a nerve though.

That hurts yes, but it’s also a fear.

Above all, I think Daniel/Dani fears being alone - being left behind.

[merv606]

Would you ever write a Mercy AU fill but it’s Terri and Dani instead? I feel like Terri would tell Dani of her intentions and feelings sooner, but Dani would be even more scared of her.

I do feel that Terri would be more direct.

I don’t see her beating the shit out of her in the apartment either / it would be so much easier to hurt Dani than Daniel, in that regard - if we are talking Dani circa KK3 era which is what usually picture when writing them.

I could see her tricking Dani into flying over with her and then once in the plane, see drugged and when she wakes up she’s at their new home.

I could also see Dani approaching the play along angle better than Daniel as well.

Would I write a Mercy version - probably not - long WIPS like that are a pain - but never say never.

But I could try writing one shots of specific scenarios 🤔

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