♡ Love Bunny: Cuffed

Dom!Reader tries handcuffs on Sub!Ariana for the first time. Word Count: 1,667.

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Ariana was eager to bring toys into the bedroom once her and Y/n decided to explore their kinks together.

Y/n always welcomed them, no matter how ridiculous they got. She didn't have the heart to tell Ari to put the credit card down because her girlfriend was so enthusiastic about the things she was buying for them. It was also fun to explore their sexual sides together. Before this, Y/n didn't think much about being dom nor did she think Ariana wanted to be her submissive, but it only took one time for Y/n to learn that Ariana was made for that. Her submissiveness in bed is so natural that Y/n feels like this was explored in her last relationships too.

There "toy" box turned into a toy drawer. Ariana secretly had plans to create a seperate room for all of their sex possessions, a sex dugeon if you will.

Ironically, it took a while to break Y/n down and get her comfortable in her dom role. Usually it's the dom that wants to ease the sub into being submissive, but Ari was vocal and very hands on with making Y/n comfortable. Hitting, slapping, and spitting in bed seemed a bit...harsh to Y/n in the beginning. However, watching Ariana's orgasmic reaction was enough to make Y/n power hungry, which made Ariana both proud and horny.

The toys became a normal thing for them fairly quickly. They were often used on Ariana, but sometimes Y/n would make Ariana hold a vibrator to her pussy so she could cum while withholding Ariana from her own orgasm.

Restraints were Y/n's favorite thing. Ariana often squirmed and liked to move around in bed. She often wasn't able to hold her down or keep her still, but the restraints do the job for her. 

They played with them once or two, but never consistently. For the last few weeks every time Y/n fetched from their drawer, she eyed the handcuffs. She wondered how she'd take Ariana while she's restrained. She could cuff her to the bed or she could cuff them behind her.

Tonight, Ariana waits for Y/n on the bed as she grabs a random assortment of toys for them. Her eyes were covered with a thin cloth; she could sort of see through the veil, but everything was hazy. Having her blindfolded and restraint will be something else.

Y/n wasn't grabbing that many toys like Ariana was expecting. Y/n just grabbed their go-to strap-on and the cuffs. Ariana hears the clink, but it doesn't register in her head what the sound may be.

"Get on your stomach."

Ariana rolls over quickly. Y/n yanks her arms behind her back and Ariana feels the cold metal against her skin. The handcuffs shut tight around Ariana's wrist. She whimpers and tries to pull her arms a part, tugging to no avail.

"None of that," Y/n's voice is stern. All Ariana can do is visual the look on Y/n's face in her head since her sight is depraved from her. She can feel Y/n's presence looming over her. "I want you to be completely still."

Y/n turns Ariana around on her back again with her arms still behind her back. The cold metal digs into the skin on her lower back.

"Touch yourself for me."

Ariana's instinct is to obey and she attempts to move her arms so her hand can do the job Y/n wants it to do. But, as expected, she's thwarted by the restraints. She pouts while Y/n cackles like a movie villain. It was a cruel joke that sent a shock down Ariana's spine.

"Aww princess, I didn't even fuck you and yet you're already so stupid." Ariana squeezes her thighs tightly together to get some friction to relieve herself. Y/n takes notice of it and slips her hand in between her thigh and pries them apart.

"I didn't give you permission to do that," Y/n says sternly.

Y/n drags a finger up Ariana's sternum and then down to her nipple. She circles around the pink flesh and her nipple and runs it over the bump of her nipple. They harden under Y/n's touch along with the cool air of the room. A fearful shiver runs down Ariana's spine and her pussy gets wetter by the second. 

Y/n just wanted to fuck her and see her try to squrim. She fastens the strap-on around her waist, but she stops herself from being hasty and sliding the rubber cock inside of Ariana.

Her fingers find themself pressed against Ariana's hot cunt. Warmth radiates from her and Y/n just has to stick her finger inside of her pussy. She's warm and tight, just like her pussy always is. Her pussy sucks Y/n's finger in; she's sopping wet. Y/n figures that Ariana's pussy is ready to take the cock around her waist. (It was evident to Y/n that Ariana came from either her own hand or one of her toes a little bit earlier). 

The strap-on Y/n had on was one of Ariana's favorites. Ariana loves width, but she loves length more. She loves to feel the tip poking at her cervix. Her pussy always wraps perfectly around the cock and sinks in.

Y/n presses the head against Ariana's slit. She grabs Ariana's bottom and lifts her up. The cock lays perfectly flat against her cunt and Y/n's saw against her pussy to tease her. The ridges graze and bump against Ariana's clit. Her thighs slightly tremble, but Y/n can feel it.

Finally Y/n slides in. A breathless moan falls from Ariana's lips. Her fingers, nor Y/n's, can make up for the breadth and length of her favorite cock. Every ridge caresses the most sensitive parts of her pussy. The blindfold helps Ariana to feel the pleasure so much more.

Y/n stays patient. It's so easy to just fuck Ariana sensely, but that gives her what she wants. It's always better to create a slow build that drives Ariana crazy, physically and mentally. The agonizing slow pace paired with not being able to touch or caress Y/n was torturous. She loved to use her touch to prompt Y/n to fuck her harder and make her hungry for her, but now she is not able to and it makes her whine. 

"My sweet, sweet girl. I love fucking this pussy so slowly...watching this cock slide in and out of you slowly is like heaven," Y/n's words, which usually alleves Ariana, sound so teasing. Ariana loves to be vocal and talk back to Y/n and be a brat, but she's silent aside from a few whimpers. Y/n takes notice of her silence.

"What's wrong honey?" Her tone is teasing, but she actually is curious (and, she loves to hear Ariana). "Don't act shy now. You always have something to say now you want to be silent?"

"Nothing's wrong," Ariana mumbles.

"What was that?" Y/n delivers a sharp slap against Ariana's inner thigh which makes her jerk and yelp. "Now you want to be loud!"

"I just want you to fuck me harder please," Ariana whines louder and louder. "Please I can't take it anymore please go faster."

Her desperation dripped off of every word. Y/n grabbed onto her breast, pawing at her flesh, and then she starts fucking her faster and harder just like Ariana asked.

"You begged so nicely, take this fucking dick."

Ariana's back arches with every deep stroke Y/n gives her. Her cries and moans become louder, just like Y/n wants. Her tight pussy gets filled so wonderfully by the cock. With the way Y/n is pounding into her, she can't help but wiggle against the restraints on her arms. The metal leaves indents on her wrist and there are bound to be bruises that will be left on her skin for a few days.

Y/n goes deeper with each thrust inside of Ariana. Her cock fills her up completely, the blunt head against the cervix. Moans turn to whimpers and then turn to sobs with how deep she's getting filled. Ariana's breast moved in tandem with Y/n's thrust. It was a sight to see her small tits rocking back with such fierceness that matches her thrust.

"This pussy is so sweet baby. Cum for me Ariana, cum."

Y/n's voice is entracing and it makes it hard for Ariana to disobey. Her pussy tightens around the cock inside of her as it's abuse takes her over the edge. Her voice cracks when she finally cums. She becomes lightheaded and her back falls against the bed. Her usually flailing arms were held in place. The muscles in her pussy spasm around the cock before finally calming down.

Y/n caresses the skin on Ariana's inner thigh and spreads out her gentle touch to her pelvis, lower stomach, and up to her tits. Her chest heaves up and down but slows under Y/n's touch.

"You're so cute." It's funny how Y/n can be so enamoured with Ariana's cuteness even after the degrading acts.

Y/n slides out of Ariana's pussy, making her whimper at the last seconds of a fulfilling fullness that ended in a feeling of great emptiness. Y/n grabs the key to the handcuffs off the nightstand next to their bed. In seconds, Ariana is freed.

The first thing Ariana does after a good while without having the freedom to move her arms, is stretch them out. Her sight is given back to her when Y/n unties the blindfold behind her eyes. Y/n grabs Ariana's wrists and smothers both of them in kisses.

"Are you okay?" Y/n asks between her peppering kisses. Ariana giggles at Y/n's sweetness.

"I'm more than okay."

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