Request ✅ - @cuzimacomedian

Request ✅ - @cuzimacomedian

Rhea Ripley x reader

Genre - Smut

Warnings: Mommy kink, cursing, Choking, overstimulation, bdsm, nipple play, oral (receiving and giving), gagging, spitting

It's well known to never tease Rhea Ripley. Despite her having a sweet personality outside of WWE, she is still Rhea Ripley. She is a nightmare both inside and outside of character.

So teasing her isn't the best thing to do. Mostly for fun and entertainment.

You should've known this. But you chose to push her buttons from the moment you two woke up in the morning, to when you went to the gym, and all the way back home. Hell you even disrupted movie night with your constant teasing. The more you did it, the more irritated she got.

You where pushing her over the edge.

And well, you now find yourself slipping off the edge as a ball gag sits between your teeth, tears flowing down your cheeks, writs and ankles restrained against the cotton bed frame. Your thighs where streaked Ted with whip marks, the leather striking down on your (F/C) panties, causing a pleasured cry to muffle through the gag.

Your back arched, darkness flowing your vision unable to see through the black silk blindfold. You couldn't see Demi, as she stood above you, dominance flowing from every inch of her skin. She was still fully clothed in her leggings and black hoodie, hair slicked back with sweat and glasses sitting on the top of her head. Ocean blue eyes where staring at you as if you where a meal given to her at a high end restaurant.

Dropping the whip she placed her knee on the bed pushing herself up and crawling over top of you, grasping her thigh lifting it slightly. Her large hands skimmed down your thighs undoing the right ankle restraint allow your foot to flow free and hit the silk purple sheets sitting below the both of you. She lifted your thigh examine the wet patch of fabric sitting between your legs.

You begged her to touch you, but it came out muffled. The more you spoke the more saliva spilled down your chin mixing with your pleasured tears. The sight made Demi groan in pleasure, hands tearing your panties to shreds causing whines to escape your throat.

Cold hair struck your most sensitive area, hips lifting begging a to be touched as slick escaped from your core, lubricating her fingers. She poked at your clit, slowly lowering herself and lifting your thighs so they rested over her shoulders, tongue sneaking out and licking up along your core. A muffled moan escaped you, head turning to the side as you felt her tongue and lip take you in.

Pleasure filled your whole body, her tongue entering and escaping your gaping hole, pink lips wrapping around your clit torturing it, sucked on it like a vaccume.

Your back arched, a tightness filling your stomach, and just as it was about to let go, she stopped. Demi moved away causing high pitched whines to leave your gagged lips. Cries escaping you, hips arching begging for her to continue her actions.

But she didn't.

Instead the gag was forced away from your lips, saliva connecting your lips to it. She tossed it aside grabbing onto your (H/L) (H/C) forcing your head to sit straight. You could feel her movements, knees hitting against your shoulders. She was bare now, when she disclosed, you have no idea, but the moment her pussy touched your lips you got to work on her.

Your tongue moved along her core head lifting to taste every inch of her. Her moans kept you going, lips sucking and pulling at her clit begging for her to come in your mouth. She moaned grabbing at your hair gripping it, hips grinding into your face, using you as her personal fuck toy.

She came to a stop, moaning, head falling back as her cum leaked into your open mouth. You swallowed whining as she slid back, hand pressing into your cheeks forcing your mouth to open.

"stick your tongue out." she ordered. You obeyed tongue falling out moaning when you felt her spit leak onto it. "Swallow it." she growled. You once more obeyed, swallowing the spit moaning in pleasure. She slapped your cheek causing a whine to escape your throat. "P-please mommy... P-please f-fuck me.." you cried.

"You want mommy to fuck you? Do you deserve it??" she whispered. "I-im sorry!! I was a b-bad g-girl! P-please m-mommy I've l-learned my l-lesson.." you cried out. You could hear her chuckle then stand up go retrieve something. The sound of a drawer opening made you whine, and soon she was back on the bed. The sounds of something clicking into place could be heard throughout the room.

What you she picked was unknown to you. But you didn't care what she chose, you just wanted her to do something.

The blindfold was pulled from your (E/C) and tossed aside with the ball gag. Meeting her ocean blue eyes with begging eyes made her smirk. The feeling of the strap pushing into your tight hole caused a moan to escape your. Hands twerking and grasping onto the ropes holding you hostage to the bed. Back arching up in pleasure.

You let out a pleasured scream once she slammed into you, a groan escaping the wrestler as the vibration pushed into her own pussy. Curses escaped you as she began thrusting in and out of you, her right hand wrapping around your throat gripping it tightly, but not too tight to leave a bruise or any sign of pain.

She only wanted you to feel pleasure, never pain.

She leaned down kissing you roughly, hips slamming into your own. The sounds of moans and skin on skin was the only thing that could be heard throughout the apartment. The strap wasn't necessarily large, but it was cock with wedges on it, causing the number to graze along your pussy walls and your clit each time she thrusted in.

Demi knew your every weak spot, and knew where to strike to get you to cum. But she didn't want you to come, no she edged you over and over, until finally her hips didn't stop moving as your stomach tightened, and finally burst. Your hips back back lifted, moans escaping your lips. Your knees dug into her waist, holding her in place as they shook in pleasure.

As you came down, sweat covered your body as you lay in exhaustion. She undid the restrains around your wrists, slowly pulling out causing a whine to escape. Demi undid the strap and set it aside to be cleaned later on. She walked into the bathroom, the sound of the bath water turning on could be heard. Then the scent of roses and lavender filled the air causing a light hum to escape your lips.

Demi walked back into the bedroom lifting you up bridal style carefully taking you into the bathroom. She set you down on the edge of the tub, getting on her knees and very gently cleaning you cunt and thighs. After this she stood up and coaxed you into the bathtub, the steaming water causing your muscles to relax, head falling back against the wall, which soon turned to Demi's shoulder.

Demi whispered soft praises to you, as you relaxed against her shoulder. Her arms wrapped tightly around your waist holding you between her legs, soft lips pushing into your cheeks, shoulders, neck, and forehead. Her and the scent of calming salts sent you into paradise, a smile appearing on your face.

Despite your teasing and her punishments, she still takes care of you. Aftercare is a necessity in this relationship, especially after angry sex or punishments.