don't you hear me howlin', babe?
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Warnings: smexual tension, dom!morgana, mistress!morgana, sub!reader, afab!reader, spanking (reader receiving), fingering (reader receiving), reader is called “pet”
Words: 980+
Anonymous said: Mistress! Morgana x Fem! Reader ,where reader says something that gets Morgana turned on ;)
“And what are you going to do about it?”
In response to your remark, Morgana arches her eyebrow at you.
You instantly realize that maybe you’ve gone too far. However, instead of the anger you were expecting, her gaze darkens into something else, something perhaps maybe more intense.
Morgana takes a step closer to you, causing you to back up and find your back pressed against the cold stone wall of the hallway outside Morgana’s chambers.
“What did you say to me?” she asks, further closing the space between you and her.
Your resolve is nowhere near as strong as it was seconds ago as Morgana leers at you. You gulp before responding, “What are you going to do about it?”
She smirks and runs a finger down your jawline making you positively ache for her. “You have one minute to disrobe and be ready for me in my bed chamber or you’ll find yourself in even more trouble,” she commands before giving you enough room to move past her.
“Yes, my lady,” you hurriedly say, dropping your eyes from her gaze and quickly heading into your lady’s chambers.
Morgana waits for you in the hallway as you take your clothes, including your corset and undergarments, off in record timing. You're practically out of breath by the time you're kneeling in front of the bed on the cold stone floor waiting for Morgana to enter.
You hear the door open, shut, and the lock clicks into place. Finally, her footsteps come your way, but you don’t dare look up at the woman.
“Look at you finally behaving for your lady.”
You can practically hear her smirk without even looking up. A shiver runs down your spine and of co,urse Morgana notices, chuckling at your state.
She has you right where she wants you.
“Look at me,” Morgana commands.
You look up and meet her darkened gaze. You know instantly that you are in for it tonight.
“Do you understand that you have disrespected me?” She asks, raising an eyebrow, almost daring you to defy her again.
You nod looking back down at the ground, but she raises your chin to meet her gaze once again, “Use your words.”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
You take a shaky breath, “Yes, mistress.”
Morgana’s smirk grows.
“That’s my good pet,” she removes her hand from your chin, “Now get on the bed and get ready to receive your punishment.”
You follow her orders. Getting on the bed and turning away from her, you stay on your hands and knees with your ass left exposed to your mistress.
Goosebumps form as you wait in anticipation.
“It’s such a shame that I have to redden your pretty little ass,” she says, stepping towards you, “but you know the rules when you misbehave.” Her finger softly tracing down your spine, “Now be a good pet and count for me.”
“Yes, mistress,” you respond quickly right before you feel the first smack. “One!” you call out, partially moaning at the stinging sensation.
Another smack on the opposite side.
“Two!”
You moan out each number as you grip the sheets of your mistress’s bed tighter and tighter.
With each smack to your ass, your core aches at the stingy sensation. By the fifteenth, you’re dripping and Morgana knows it, delighting in her effect.
Morgana pauses to rub her hands along your ass to soothe the burning sensation, “Do you think you’ve learned your lesson?”
You nod before remembering to use your words, “Yes, mistress.” Morgana places a kiss on the small of your back and you add, “I promise to be good for you.”
“Good pet, that’s what I like to hear,” she says as she runs her hands over your ass, soothing the reddened skin. Her hands venture further to reveal your dripping core, “Oh, dear, it looks like you made a mess of yourself.”
She runs a finger through the mess of your cunt, starting from your clit and then briefly entering you. You bite your lip to stifle a moan, but you're not quiet enough and Morgana notices your efforts. Morgana quickly turns you around so that your back is on the bed and she can look you in the eyes.
“Don’t quiet yourself now,” she says before pulling your body closer to her at the end of the bed, “I want to hear every single sound you make.”
You’re about to say “yes” to your mistress, but her efforts keep you from being able to say a single word as she enters you with two fingers.
You open your mouth to respond again, however Morgana’s fingers curl inside you and you find yourself once again unable to form words.
Morgana lets out a pleased hum at the sound of your loud moaning, “I see I’ve made myself clear.”
“Yes, mistress,” you finally say, your voice wavering.
The room is filled with the sound of your moans and wet cunt as Morgana keeps up a steady quick pace with her fingers pumping in and out of you. She feels you begin to tighten around her, signalling you’re close to climax. To push you over the edge, she uses her other hand to rub your clit in tight circles and quickens her pace.
“Be good and cum for me,” Morgana commands. Soon after you’re unraveling under her and she revels in the sight. Your thighs clenching around her, but she pushes through your climax until you whimper at how sensitive you are.
She slows her pace before pulling out of you. As you catch your breath, Morgana magics her dress and under garments off so she can join you in bed. She lays next to you and pulls you close.
"Do you feel alright?"
"Yes, love," you respond.
Morgana searches your eyes to be sure you're telling the truth to which you respond by placing a kiss on her forehead, causing her to smile.
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