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Rio found themselves at a local bar for the night, desperately needing to forget everything that happened within the last few weeks and maybe her too.
They had finally called Agatha out on her bullshit after putting up with all the ghosting and flaking she had pulled. Rio finally got some of their things back from Agatha, and hoped that tonight they could finally escape this whole mess. Rio immediately makes her way to the bar, and orders a draft beer. They take a few sips while scanning around the bar, observing the few couples that came while the night was still early. Right when they were almost done scanning the room, Rio spotted her in the back, sitting in a booth by herself. Rio couldn’t stop herself from staring. Her messy dark hair was tied back while she wore a tight office dress, and Rio’s gut says she came here straight after work. She sat staring at her drink, brows furrowed in tension with the slightest dark circles under her eyes, and Rio's stomach dropped at the thought that it was because of them. Rio was pissed at her, but they could never consider hurting her.
Apparently, Rio had been staring at her for too long because when she snapped out of her thoughts, Rio saw Agatha looking right at her with a slight smirk on her face. She sent you a small wink before beckoning them over with a wag of her finger, and Rio felt her feet moving towards her on autopilot. She stumbles into the seat across from her, staring blankly waiting for Agatha to say something. “Did you come here looking for a new girl tonight?”
Your jaw dropped at the bluntness of her question, “Jesus Agatha. I- I don’t know. I wanted to have fun, if I found a girl who would treat me right, maybe I would go home with her. I didn’t plan anything.”
She scoffs at that. “Please. You’re dressed like you're starring in a lesbian wet dream. Do you even know how many people have been staring?”
Rio frowns and fidgets with the hem of their shirt, feeling self-conscious at the weight of her words. “Besides, it wouldn’t even matter. I’m the one who bought you that flannel. So whether you went home with someone tonight, fucked her the way you fucked me or not, you’re really still mine. You would have done it with my flannel, in the way I trained you to fuck me.”
Rio has nothing to say to that. They should’ve known better, the thought of Agatha buying them the flannel completely slipped their mind. The memory of them trying on the flannel with Agatha before she ate them out and gave two mind-blowing orgasms right there in the fitting room rushed through their mind, bringing a slight flush to their cheeks.
“What? All of a sudden you’re shy, you had quite a lot to say to me the other night baby. Who did you think was going to treat you better than I could, because I know how you like to be treated. You say you want a sweet girl, but not really. You crave the way I make you feel when I’m rough don’t you, you love the way I treat you-”
Rio couldn’t help the whimper that escaped their mouth, despite their best efforts to stay unbothered by her. Agatha’s words landed exactly how she wanted them to and Rio fell right into her trap. “What baby? You want me to be soft on you, hmm? Spend all my time on you and forget about everything else I have to do? Are you that much of a needy slut baby? Knowing you, your boxers are probably soaked by now, am I right?”
Rio tried to defend themselves, but they couldn’t. The words wouldn’t come out and they knew she was right, and worst of all, so did she. “Come on baby, follow me. Let’s go see how much of a desperate slut you really are.”
“Agatha, where are you going?”
“We are going to take a trip to the bathroom. If you didn’t just lie to me and you really aren’t wet, well then I’ll let you go. If I catch you lying, you’re in for a rough punishment before I take you home.” Rio knows they're in for it then. Rio thinks about the odds Agatha will go easy on them, but they know she never does.
The moment the door shuts behind Rio, Agatha has them pressed up against the wall. Her hands inch towards Rio's core and she doesn’t even comment on their wetness before slapping their cunt twice, hard. Rio let out a moan at that; their cunt is throbbing around nothing and the humiliation has some tears springing to their eyes while attempting to close their thighs together. Agatha quickly turns both of you around before spreading Rio's legs and slotting herself in the middle, giving them the perfect opportunity to grind against her as Rio's pressed between the door and herself. She wants Rio falling apart on her, helpless, and begging for more.
“I can’t even look at you right now. Go ahead, hump my thigh like the pathetic puppy I know you are. If you even think about coming without permission, I’m bending you over the sink and spanking your ass raw.”
Rio only grew wetter at her words, desperately humping Agatha's thigh, hoping to get enough friction to ease the throbbing between their legs. It’s not comfortable at first, Rio’s still in their jeans but soon enough they start to feel the pleasure rise and feel their orgasm building, their thighs beginning to shake and their head leans against Agatha’s shoulder as Rio continues to rut against her leg. The sight of Rio has Agatha wetter than she anticipated, she missed seeing them fall apart around her. Agatha doesn’t say anything at first, gently weaving her hand in Rio’s hair for a few seconds, and Rio foolishly thinks that they might be able to cum. Suddenly Agatha yanks their hair hard and Rio’s pulled off her leg quicker than they can realize what's happening. Rio finds themselves dripping down their thighs while facing the mirror, attempting to catch their breath.
Rio doesn't get a break before Agatha maneuvers them bent over the sink. Agatha’s arms snake around their waist and gently undoes her belt before placing it to the side. She pulls down Rio’s zipper and lets them pool around Rio’s ankles. Her fingers find Rio’s clit over their boxers, “Oh baby. You’ve made a mess of your boxers. Silly puppy, mommy’s going to have to fix this, huh.” She doesn’t miss their sharp inhale or the way she can see the arousal grow in Rio’s eyes. She has Rio right where she wants them.
“What happens to naughty puppies, hm?”
“They get punished.”
Agatha picks up the belt she discarded and stares at Rio through the mirror as she weaves the belt through Rio’s wrists and forms a makeshift restraint. She gives them a minute to adjust before quickly bringing down her hand against Rio’s ass, a red patch already forming against their cheek. Rio yelps but she smacks their other cheek harder at that, and Rio the message to keep quiet. Agatha proceeds to bring her hand down in rapid succession. Ten spanks in, Rio starts to tremble and Agatha keeps one hand on their belly to hold Rio steady.
“You’re doing so well for me baby. You can take a few more right?” Rio couldn’t dare deny her as Agatha presses a gentle kiss against her shoulder. She meekly musters up a nod and attempts to steady herself.
“Words baby, you know better than that.” Agatha’s hands are roaming all over her body and Rio isn’t sure they can handle much more of anything.
“Fuck- Agatha. I’m good, I’ll be good for you.”
“Always are baby. My perfect slut.” Agatha lets her hands roam for a few more seconds before she slaps Rio’s core directly, the sound echoing across the bathroom walls. She does another five in rapid succession before easing up at the sound of Rio’s desperate whines. She briefly dips a finger into Rio’s core, relishing at the sound of their pitiful moan. She teases Rio for a few seconds, enjoying how slick and ready they were. When she pulls out, she brings her finger to Rio’s lips. They open without hesitation and take Agatha gently into their mouth, tongue swirling around her finger.
Agatha grins at the soft moan and uses this moment to trap Rio into the sink with her hips leaving Rio pressed up against Agatha. “Listen to me very carefully. You’re going to put your pants back on like a good boy and drive us home. Got it?”
“Yes Agatha.”
She gently kisses Rio, savoring the desperation from them as she starts to untie their wrists. “You have five minutes while I pay our tabs. Don’t make me wait.”
Rio nods, desperate to please Agatha. They scramble to put their pants back on, fingers fumbling with their zipper before looping the belt through. Rio scans the bar to find Agatha talking with the bartender. A small twinge of jealousy surges through Rio but before they can even try and stake their claim on Agatha, she leads them out of the bar by their belt loop and settles into the passenger seat of Rio’s car. It was natural. The way Agatha held power over Rio and they just gave it to her. It didn’t matter that Rio hated her an hour ago, Rio would do anything Agatha asked them to do.
So when Agatha tells them to take her back to theirs, Rio’s foot is on the gas before she can process. By the time they pull into Rio’s driveaway, Rio is so pent up they might just explode.
Agatha has taken the liberty to pull up her skirt and gone are her panties into the abyss of the backseat of Rio's car. At the first traffic light they reached, Agatha hitched her dress up enough for Rio to see Agatha’s wet folds and how she’s leaking onto the seat. She quickly inserts two fingers into her pussy but that’s all Rio has time to see before they're being honked at. Driving doesn’t get any easier as Rio can hear every squelch coming from Agatha’s cunt and her desperate moans. At the second light, Agatha takes Rio’s hand and guides it to her core.
“Rio, Rio baby I need you inside me. Make me cum before we get home and I’ll fuck you so good with the strap. C’mon baby please.”
Rio, the ever subservient lover they are, sinks three fingers straight into Agatha at a rough pace, enjoying the way they can feel Agatha clenching around her. They don’t let up, even as they start driving again, enjoying the way Agatha’s moans fill the car and the desperate look on her face. Rio, knowing she has less than five minutes after this approaching headlight, breaks far too early to be excused and starts curling her fingers up while using her thumb to play with Agatha’s clit. It took less than thirty seconds of Rio’s thumb on her clit for Agatha to come undone, screaming Rio’s name for anyone to hear. With a smirk, Rio savors Agatha’s cum for themselves before pressing on the gas again and making a beeline to their house, breaking a few local traffic laws in progress.
Agatha presses up against Rio as they try to open the front door, one hand coming to palm Rio’s crotch through their jeans. They stumble through the door and Agatha presses her lips to Rio immediately. Rio grabs Agatha's thighs and immediately lifts her up as they make their way up the staircase, not willing to part lips for one moment. By the time Rio reaches their bedroom, Agatha’s taken the liberty to start grinding against whatever part of Rio she could. They gently place Agatha on the bed and she immediately drags them in for a passionate kissing, keeping a sharp grip on their flannel. Rio’s moans only spur her on further and Rio slips her hand down to Agatha’s core before inserting two fingers. Agatha meets every thrust and it doesn’t take long for her to come with a cry, her desperation heightened at the thought of being able to claim Rio again. She presses one more fleeting kiss before moving past Rio towards a nightstand.
She ruffles through one of Rio’s drawers and pulls out a dildo, her dildo. “Good to see some things never change.” She puts the harness on and grabs the dildo, ready to attach it when Rio’s hands take the dildo from her. “Let me do it, please?” Agatha runs her hand through Rio’s hair as Rio attaches the dildo to her harness. “So eager for me, huh?”
In response, Rio takes her cock into their mouth, licking up the full length of her cock before taking her fully into their mouth. Agatha sighs as she feels Rio sucking her off. Their lips wrapped around her cock, she knows this is exactly where they're meant to be. She missed having Rio desperate for her. She gives Rio another minute to adjust before she starts thrusting up into their face. Rio welcomes every thrust of Agatha’s, knowing under the right circumstances, Agatha can come from Rio sucking her off. As Rio takes in all of her cock, their moans went directly to Agatha’s clit. Mixed with the pressure from the harness, it wasn’t going to take her long to come. She started to speed up her thrusts, chasing her orgasms as she watched Rio bob up and down her cock. Her dick kept hitting the back of their throat; Rio looked thoroughly ruined, and Agatha was obsessed. Nothing got her off quicker than seeing Rio desperate for her. The sight of Rio mixed with how close she was made her thrust faster as she finally reached her peak. She stilled in Rio's mouth as the aftershocks took over before gently pulling out.
She lightly cups their face, letting Rio nuzzle against her hand while her thumb stroked their cheekbone, catching some stray tears. “What’s your color baby?”
“Green. I’m green, mommy. I really need to come though.”
“Alright then, get on the bed just how I like you, hands up against the headboard. Mommy’s gonna fuck any thoughts you have about leaving out of your head. I think someone forgot their place.”
Rio didn’t need to be told twice. They scrambled up against the headboard, spread wide for Agatha to take. Agatha had a clear view of their dripping pussy, and she couldn’t resist running her fingers through their folds. She had always enjoyed teasing Rio, something about the way they look particularly delicious when desperate. She collected some of Rio before bringing her finger to her mouth, enjoying the taste of Rio before fucking her with two fingers. She started scissoring her open, rapidly fucking Rio as if her life depended on it. In a way, it did. Rio was hers. The concept of Rio trying to move on can never cross their mind again, and she needed to really drive the point home. She slipped in a third finger and enjoyed the way their shaky breaths filled up the bedroom. She worked Rio right up to their peak, thighs shaking around her fingers before pulling away. “I know, I know. I’m so mean. I’m going to let you come baby, I just want you nice and wet for me. Hush puppy.” She quickly hushed their whines, bringing her cock to drag along their folds and gently brushing against their throbbing clit.
She started with a harsh, unforgiving pace as she fucked Rio, and Rio knew they were in for it. Thrust after thrust, Agatha only went harder, hoping Rio would feel her inside her for at least a week after. Rio’s moans only spurred her on, and she was hoping to push Rio as far as they were willing to go. One arm snaked around to their throat before squeezing, while the other stayed against their hip. Every thought clouded in Rio's mind quickly began to fade as their mind emptied with only Agatha shining through. Rio squeezed her eyes shut as Agatha continued, moans growing louder and her walls started to tighten around Agatha.
“Look at you, how easy you’re taking me. You’re my precious little slut, aren’t you? You’re built for me baby, you fit so perfectly around my cock. Open your eyes for me baby, I want you to look at me as I make you come.” Rio lightly nods, eyes fluttering slightly but barely paying attention to what she says, hoping it pleases her.
“You’d do whatever I tell you to do right now, wouldn’t you?”
Rio lets out a moan in response, and Agatha lets the non-response slide, her hand squeezing tighter around their throat. “You’re getting close aren’t you. Well you’re gonna have to beg me to come sweetheart. You’re not off the hook just yet. Beg mommy to let you come, you’re going to beg mommy to make you come. Oh, and promise me that you’re coming back to me. You’re going to be my little slut, my precious puppy that I come home to after work. Mine.”
“ ‘M yours mommy. I’m yours to use, I’ll let you do whatever you want to me but please let me come. I’ll be your perfect toy to use.”
She lets out a moan at that before thrusting harder into you. “Yeah? You’re gonna be my good boy. My precious puppy who I get to fuck. It’s my pussy, isn't it, belongs to me. I get to decide whether you come, it’s mine to touch and play with.”
“Yours mommy. I’m yours always.”
“Fuck, I’m going to buy you a collar. Make sure everyone knows you’re mine. Have you be my perfect pet.” She drives into Rio harder.
“Agatha. Agatha please- I can’t take it anymore.” Agatha squeezes their throat just a bit tighter while reaching down and rubbing circles against their clit. “You’re doing so well for me puppy. Be a good boy for me and cum.”
Agatha doesn’t think she’s ever heard Rio scream like that but she doesn’t stop while they fall apart around her, she continues thrusting, building them back up towards your second orgasm. “Give me one more baby, give me one more and you’re done. You’re such a good boy for me. Fall apart for me baby.”
Her words are all it takes for Rio to come again, cumming on Agatha’s cock for the second time as they grips onto the headboard for dear life as their vision turns white for a second. Agatha gently stops thrusting and rubs soothing circles into their hip, gently grounding Rio as they come down post-orgasm. She lets their breathing return to normal before slowly pulling out of Rio. She discards the strap in the bathroom before crawling up to lay next to Rio. When Rio turns to look at her, she bites down against their neck hard before gently soothing the pain with her tongue.
“You’re not escaping me baby.”