Wild thing…..[M/F] [Dom/sub]

” Well, well, well……..what in the fuck do we have here? Decided to throw a tantrum did we?”

His eyes scour over the mess that used to be their bedroom. Clothes were thrown everywhere, books crashed to the floor, sheets torn off the bed, shoes flung around. And in the midst of all the chaos there she was waiting for him with fire in her eyes trying to burn through him. She was wearing one of his white v neck shirts with boy short sheer panties and her the most fiersome look on her face. *oh look she is ready to fight. How cute* He smirks at her just to take the tension to the next level.

” Don’t you FUCKING dare smirk at me.”

” Why darling…..” He says as he wades through the mess…..” I’m just merely smiling because of how adorable you look. I’ve missed you.” He takes his shoes off, then starts undoing the buttons on his shirt, still smirking like the cat that ate the canary.

” Missed me?! MISSED ME!! I show up at your office today decked to the fucking nines, ready to play and you have the audacity to tell me to go home?!”

“Aht aht now little one you know I would have gladly played with you, all you had to do is say that you concede our little challenge. That’s it. So simple. You thought you could seduce me and it didn’t work.” He chuckles as he removes his belt.

Fuck he was so smug, she wanted to smack him sometimes. Obviously she never would because she wouldn’t be able to sit down for weeks. She hated how she always fell for the bait to these stupid challenges. Who can last the longest without touching, playing or cumming is just the newest in a list of challenges but the difference was this time she was determined NOT to lose. He usually always won and she knew he was banking on her cracking soon. She hadn’t been able to get any relief in over a week and she was going crazy. It did not help that he would order her to wear her Ben Wa balls while at work or be plugged as soon as she got home. It was getting to the point that the wind blowing too hard caused her nipples to harden and her pussy always ached and dripped.

As she watched him slowly undress, which he knew she loved to do, she thought about how she was so sure she could get him to crack today. She had showered and put on the perfume he liked best on her. She had worn her heels that made her legs look a mile long, her collar, her nipple clamps she knew he couldn’t resist and a trenchcoat. She had showed up to his office when she knew he had gone to get lunch and had set herself up nicely on his desk, coat open, back arched to show off her clamps and a devilish smile on her face. Her pussy had been dripping all morning in anticipation and now that she was here she could barely focus on keeping her breathing steady.

He opened his office door and stopped short as he saw her. Damn! She looked amazing. His cock instantly hardened as he slowly raked his eyes over her body. He smiled to himself. *She is trying so hard* He closes his office door and walks over to her and leans in close. Her eyes light up as she thinks he is about to kiss her and at the last moment he sides steps and puts his lunch on his desk. She pouts a little but knows how much he likes to tease her. If she knows anything about this delicious man is that he loves to mind fuck her. Keep her on her toes and off kilter so she never knows what to expect. He sits in his chair and she walks around his desk and plants herself in his lap.

“Now what exactly do you think you’re doing?” He asks with a firm tone. “I’ve only got a limited time for lunch today and I can not be distracted. I have 3 meetings this afternoon and they are going to be tedious and I don’t want to sit through them with an empty stomach.”

She smiles sweetly at him ” I’d just thought I’d come surprise you and give you some much needed stress relief.” She leans forward and nips his ear with her teeth and grinds against the hardness in his pants. His bulge feels so good against her aching clit that she moans out loud. “Don’t you want to play with me, Master? Just for a little bit? I know you miss me.” She kisses him possesively and starts to grind harder and faster, her juices leaving a nice wet spot on his pants. He grabs her ass and squeezes giving her left cheek a nice hard smack that almost makes her cum right then. In one swift movement he stands up and deposits her roughly into the chair, breaking their kiss with a pop.

“I told you I have a busy afternoon and I need to eat. And now change my pants.”

“But….Master……” she pleads.

” No. No buts.” He strides over to her and towers over her making her look him in his beautiful green eyes. So intense and barely able to control the lust he has for her. She hates how no matter how much she teases him he always is able to show restraint. Always able to control himself. It’s such an irritatingly endearing quality. ” I know you are needy. I know my pussy is wet and throbbing and begging to be filled. But you accepted this challenge and you know what you have to do to make it end.”

They stare at each other for a few seconds. A battle of the wills raging. She absolutely REFUSES to lose again! Why can’t he just for once say he has to have her? Do Doms not crave their subs? Do they not think about them constantly throughout the day waiting for the minute they can burst through the door and have them? Is that against some Dom code?! It’s maddening! She constantly tells him how much she thinks about him, needs him, craves him. Sometimes she gets so distracted by the thought of getting home being on her knees worshipping his cock with her mouth for hours. She loves telling him these things. It’s how she shows her devotion and love. Why can he not, just for fucking once, concede the stupid challenge and let her know just how much he wants her?

He stands up straight, opens his door and says “Since you won’t concede, you’re dismissed.”

She snaps her head to the side and snarls ” I’m *dismissed* ? Are you fuck…..”

“I suggest you think *very* carefully about what you are going to say next. Your ass will take the punishment if it is anything but Yes Sir.” *fuck there’s the Dom voice.* She could never stand up to the Dom voice. She knew that he always kept his promises…..and his threats.

She walks indignantly out of his office and stops short when he grabs her by the hair and snaps her hair back. ” What the fuck are you supposed to say?” He growls in her ear. With a wince she breathes “Yessss Sir”. The tension in her head eases as he let’s her go and with a smack on the ass says “Good Girl” Without looking back she strides to her car and leaves. She always had a red hot temper and damn him he always knew exactly what to do to get it raging. Dismiss me?! The fucking nerve! She walks into the house, slamming the door behind her and angrily throws her trenchcoat to the side. As she gets to their bedroom she hurls one heel then the other and the opposite wall. Needing to release her anger out on something that couldn’t punish her she blindly starts tearing off the sheets on the bed and then goes to his closet and starts on his clothes and shoes. Before she knew it she had torn the whole bedroom apart and before she could even start to think about cleaning she heard the click of the front door open……..*oh shit*

Her mind is brought back to the present as she hears the familiar sound of wood against flesh. She looks and sees that he is completely naked, rock hard and the wooden spoon he had engraved with “Sassy” on it in his hand. Her eyes widened and then a slow smile that she didn’t bother to hide crossed her face. *fucking finally* she thought.

He walked over to her and said one word “kneel”. Instantly she dropped to her knees. Her pussy was leaving drip marks on the carpet and the smell of her almost made him dizzy. Little did she know that he was aching just as much as she was and desperately wanted to beat her ass red with that wooden spoon and then fuck her until she tears rolled down her cheeks and her begging turned to incoherent mumbles and whimpering.

He placed the wooden spoon underneath her chin and lifted her head up to look her in the eyes. She was so cute when she thought she was finally getting what she wanted. In her excitement she always forgets that he likes to add one more fucking layer.

” What am I going to do with you my little wild thing? You do know that you have to be punished don’t you?” She nods her head silently. ” Ah but of course you do” He chuckles……” and that’s precisely why you threw this little tantrum when you didn’t get your way isn’t that right? I expect to hear Yes, Sir”. She bites her bottom lip trying and failing to look contrite and says ” Yes Sir”.

” Well then who am I to not give you what you so desperately seem to crave?” Her triumphant look began to falter as she started to realize that the punishment she was about to receive was not going to be fun. Or what she wanted in the slightest.

“Lean back and grab your heels. I see in your rage you forgot to take your nipple clamps off. Good.” *oh fuck! These stupid clamps! Well this is not going to be fun at all* ” oh honey they look like they are about to slide off! Here let me tighten them for you.” She hissed through her teeth as she felt the teeth tighten around her nipples. ” Ah now much better. Now because of your little surprise visit to my office this afternoon I ended up being 10 minutes late to my first meeting. So I think it’s only fitting you will stay in this position for the next ten minutes. Oh and before I forget…..” He places the wooden spoon on her lips, positioning it to fit ever so slightly between her full lips. ” I will be over here in my chair reading for the next ten minutes. This spoon better not move.” He laughed at her eyes widening and could almost read every single curse word he knew she was flinging at him. His little sailor, he liked to call her and even though she was furious at him he knew by the puddle forming on the carpet that she was so on edge he could breather on her and she would cum. Just how he liked her.

He went and sat in his chair, opened his book and set his timer on his phone. He could not wait for the fire that was her temper to come raging out at him when he let her up. He shook his head and wondered what indeed he would do with his little wild thing.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mpgc39/wild_thingmf_domsub

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