《Smutcember(bsd)》24 - corest fetish/kink (?) - fyodor
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(Idek if that's a thing but I had an idea so deal with it)
"Darling,where are you?" Fyodor called for you
,you appeared from your bedroom "yes fyo?" His violet eyes met with your (E/c) ones "oh there you are darling,I got you something something" he held up a bag that looked like what ever was inside was very expensive."What is it?" He chuckled "you'll see"
"Take your clothes off" he said sitting on the edge of your shared bed "...what" you stared at him,was he trying to seduce you or something? "Well you need to try this one so take of your clothes" you felt the room get warmer.You took off everything except your bra and panties "Even your bra love,panties are optional~" "shut up" you mumbled.You took off your bra and tossed it aside,he pulled out the item from the bag,"A...corset?" "Mh" he had an amused look on his face "and you want me to put it on?" You had crossed you arms over your chest, "of course,you'll look so cute in it"
Fyodor slipped the corset on you and stood behind you adjusting the tightness around your waist;"Is this tight enough?" You shake you head,he wrapped the string around his hands and pulled,it was too tight now."Is this good?" You felt like your ribs were getting crushed but sure "yeah it's good",the corset made your waist so small and your tits overflow slightly.He looked at you from the mirror infront of both you,"you look so cute darling" he kissed along your shoulder and neck,resting his hands on your hips.
He picked you up and set you on the bed so gently as if you were fragile,he kissed your palm and worked his way to your neck again. You felt him get hard, "fyo! You're so dirty" he chuckled once more "because you make me lose my control dear".He caressed your thigh, his hand leading to your panties, "may I?" You nodded and he ripped your thin underwear away presenting your dripping pussy for him. You became embarrassed from him staring and tried to close your legs but slipped his hand between your soft thighs,pushing your legs apart.He planted a few open mouth kisses on your inner thighs,he pulled away and unbuckled his belt pulling his down his slacks and boxers at once.
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He slowly pushed himself into you,you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss,he started thrusting faster causing the head bored to hit the wall.He pulled away from the kiss,you whined his name,he lifted you hips ever so slightly and thrusted even faster making you yell his name. "Ah~ fyo,you're too big" that made him laugh, "am I too much for you sweetheart?" He asked mockingly and you just whined in response.
You gripped onto his shoulders tight as your orgasam was close.your moans,clapping and the headboard banging on the wall was all he could hear and to him,those were the sounds of heaven; "f-fyo m'gonna cum" "then cum,pet" and just like that the both of you came undone. Both of your breaths heavy,the room was hot and he wanted to fuck you some more.You were in for a night.
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Sorry I disappeared for a week i had some personal problems 🧍🏾
And just a side note I don't read my work after I write😭
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