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getting fucked by ellie in every position all during one round <33
bc fucking ellie in only one position is not enough when she looks so hot n is so good, always
warnings- horndog ellie, strap on sex (r receiving), eating out ( r receiving), scissoring/ tribbing, dom!ellie, sub!reader, sub!ellie for like one sec, rough messy sex like rrly messy, manhandling, squirting, breeding kink, degrading names slut, bitch, ellie calls strap her dick like once
this is actually filthy so like read at your own risk
innocent couch cuddling sesh; that’s it right? no, never with ellie. not with her hands skimming up and down your body. well, it was lovingly at first but her fingertips getting more and more grabby the longer she caress your curves. turning your chin, she kisses you. kisses you reallllll good. lips sucking in your bottom lip, tongue asking for permission to be let in. saliva covering your mouths. that kind of kiss that ellie knows gets you right where she wants you. under her.
“gnna put it in babe okay?” ellie asks, her breath fanning your neck as her tip slips into you.
“shut up just hurry” you mumble as you take ahold of her strap and push it inside you. ellie smirks at your desperation and the little moans you let out as she pushes deeper and deeper until her tip hits your cervix.
sighing contently at the feeling of just being full of her. that’s until she pulls out and rubs at your clit with her thumb.
“ellieee go back in pleaseee puh lease, inside!” you whine, inching your hips closer to her.
“i know i know, just wanna make sure she’s ready” ellie then spreads your folds and before you know it, strings of her spit are running down, collecting at your hole.
a whine of her name and ohmygod… ellie thrusts back into you, roughly grabbing the back of your thighs and lifting them up to your chest. that whine of her name turns into a scream at the sudden intrusion. your body jerking up and up at each slam of her hips that’s digging her strap inside you.
“ugh uah mmm el- lie… tooo de-ep” you can barely form a sentence, she’s just going so fast all you can focus on is how she’s in and out in and out.
“you feel me in your tummy? ohmf fuckkk l-look babe”
ellie guides your chin down to look at the imprint of her strap bulging out from inside you. that sight alone causes your eyes to roll back, head hitting the seat of the couch as you lay back again and your back to arch.
the rougher ellie slams into you, the more you get pushed up the couch until your head hits the jagged wooden arm rests of it. head hitting it over and over again as she thrusts in.
“owww oof el…”
“yeah…y-yeah shut up take it take it” she mutters through her thrusts.
“ellie!” you have to sit up and yell to get her attention. confused eyes scanning your face until she sees you rubbing your head.
“oh shit m’sorry baby” a quick peck to your forehead and she’s now kneeling on the floor, flipping you over and bending you over the couch. your face all smushed in the pillows of it.
she’s quick to push back into you again and pound you as she pleases without your complaining; or so she thought because the endless muffled whines and begs asking her to slow down or that she’s too deep just causes her to grip your ass and force you to meet her thrusts.
“thought you wanted it now your complaining it’s too much? just take it, know you can.”
“oh goddd elll… mmhp ellie ellie ellie”
that’s all you can muster up. brain going blank and all you can say is her name. all you can feel is her filling you. the only sounds in the room being the constant smack smack smack of your skins hitting, the sound of your pussy squelching, and of course the sound of heavy breaths, moans, and ellie muttering filth in your ears as always.
“filling this pussy up, you feel that? gonna get you fucking pregnant….what a slut i betchu like that”
“say my name bitch, let everyone know who’s fucking you right now”
“taking care of her so well i can hear ‘er…godamn you’re so wet, just love getting fucked like this don’t you?”
tears threatening to spill down your eyes, choked moans at every particular harsh slam to your cervix.
ellie’s thrusts stutter and lose rhythm n she’s grabbing your hips and pulling you on top of her as she lays back on the floor. strong hands bouncing you up and down on that strap.
loud moans fall from your lips at the sudden change of positions again, you hold onto her skinny but muscular thighs for leverage. digging your nails into them.
“shit babe—ohh nnnghm fuck! you’re never this loud”
you can even put enough thoughts together in your brain to answer her. just mindlessly fucking yourself onto ellie. n she’s just as fucked out as you are. needy hands gripping and smacking your ass as it jiggles all in front of her eyes. those eyes that roll back as the base of the strap rubs against her throbbing clit.
“ride it baby just like that… mm fuck me” ellie’s voice turning whinier by the second. she notices your bouncing slowing down and she lifts you up n practically slams you back on the couch. she’s just manhandling and throwing you around wherever she wants at this point.
spreading your legs and putting them on her shoulders; shes back inside you. thrusting even more ferociously. those sloppy wet lips of hers kissing and licking up and down your neck, jaw, everywhere she can reach. her groans and breaths getting louder and louder. even letting out a little whimper here and there.
“i love you so much” you breathlessly whisper, shaky arms wrapping around her neck to pull her closer.
ellie’s lips find yours, capturing them in a tongue filled messy kiss. your moans seeping into the kiss as she trys to burry herself deeper; if that’s even possible, if she had balls she’s actually be balls deep.
but els always finds a way. she pulls away from the kiss and forcefully lifts your hips up and off the cushions.
“i love you more, mmpf shittt take this dick” holding you up, she fucks you like her life depended on it.
“ohmygod e-llieee” you moan and push on her lower stomach to get her to pull out some inches just a bit. that’s until she hits that spot and you’re so overwhelmed with pleasure every sense of yours just shuts down and all you can feel is those bolts of pleasure running down your body and hit your clit.
back arching into her, legs shaking on her shoulder n you’re gushing and covering her strap with your cum.
ellie’s own orgasm approaching but she just can’t get there. frustrated, she throws her strap off herself and fucks her clit against yours. all during your high so instead of creaming all over her dick you cover her pussy in your slick.
“baby baby mmm i’m gnna cum—” couple more circles around your clit and her hips are jerking, face scrunching up in that cute orgasm face she always puts on, n her pretty moans and whines are spilling from her agape jaw.
with your eyes fuzzy you watch as she coats your cunt with her babies. ellie falls ontop of you; your sweaty tired bodies resting for a moment til—
“hold’up m’not done—gotta clean you up” you don’t even process what she said or what’s she’s doing until you feel her tongue against your sensitive clit.
you gasp and squirm away, but she chases after you, following wherever you move like her mouth is actually attached to your cunt.
“no no els it’s too—mm!” you shriek at the feeling of her sucking your clit in n tongue moving in circles. it rrly is all too much you can feel every little movement and groove of her tongue. you attempt to push her head away but she latches her arms around your thighs and moves her head side to side. her eyes squeezing shut at the taste of you and her combined.
you squeeze around her head n lift up off the couch again, squirming every which way to escape that mouth of hers. even pulling her hair and roughly pushing her head away isn’t getting her off.
“m’not stopping til you cum again if you really want me to stop say the safeword” she mumbles all muffled into your pussy then continue her attacks.
“i cant cum ellie! it’s too muchhh” you whine but ohh her tongue pushing in you and her lil button nose rubbing your clit has got you over the edge again so quickly.
instead of pushing her away you push her face deeper into you. tugging on her hair as spurts of squirt dribble from your pussy all over her lips and chin.
ellie moaning into your folds and finally detaching herself and wiping her face clean with the back of her hand.
“m’sorry love i couldn’t help myself” ellie mutters as she lays and nuzzles her face in the crook of your neck. pulling a blanket over you two.
“it’s okay” you whisper while catching your breath, “it just hurts now, n it’s so wet i feel dirty”
“well take a bath together babe just- can we lay here for a bit..m’so tired” ellie’s voice trailing lower.
“that’s your fault you put me in like 7 different position all in ten minutes” you say giggling and kissing her forehead.
“mmph shut up” ellie whines and stuffs her face in your neck. she’s just so cute you can help but kiss her all over her face <33
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been having ellie williams eating pussy fixation lately, with references to a breeding kink (on readers side).. and breeding denial (on ellie's side).. self-indulgent tbh. witerally just a quickly written drabble. might elaborate another time. [ellie img from claymorrr on pinterest.] here we go! ☆
"E-Ellie— fuck, need 'ur fingers."
An airy sea, darksome and stuffy, eats the glass behind your thin curtains. In turn, the nooks that escape even the most most lurid of light in daytime, have shifted into that sea. Utterly. No silhouettes, no screens, no photo collages of you and her are bound to be seen. Quiet, homely ambiance is one of the things keeping your ears attentive to the bedroom around you, and what's happening inside of it.
Everything. Every sonant breath, every choked gasp, painted eerily— except Ellie.
Dim light a source at the head of your bed, only the shapes closest to it are palely painted. Auburn mane, cedar brown lashes, the heads of your knees, the head in-between them. Feasting sensually on the hallowed breeding grounds hot at the center of you, painted filthily in the sounds it made. Cradled in the perfect light, just enough for your pupils to zero in, and never zero out, consumed by the movement of her working her hungry muscle in and out of your drenched entrance.
"Huh," amused by your please-less plead, your clit is greeted with a scoff against it. "But you've got my tongue, don't need my fingers babe." that serene, soundproof whisper trying to convince you. So sure that what is given, is what will be taken.
Yet, a pit of greed takes root in your brain, and you find anything below the stretch of her painfully lacking.
As Ellie tucks her tongue back inside, lapping at your wetness, you pursue in tales of whines. "Wanna be full of you," leaves your bitten lips, higher-pitched and pulled across your teeth as that knot inside you responds to her tongue; swells on the mouthy sounds that come from it rolling stripes through your folds. Tighter, tighter, it tenses deliciously— and elapses before you can even focus on it, earning her but a frustrated huff out of you, "It's not enough."
"Don't wanna come on my tongue?"
Your hips snap forward for her once again withdrawn mouth anyway, afraid to loose any string of sensation. "Ellie," you fuss her name, and that pussy-eating grin of hers curls into a shit-eating one, laying her risen, pinched and dapple cheeks on the plush of your thigh. Annoyingly cute— just emphasize the annoying part.
"What's up?" clearly, she wants to get under your skin. Tenderly question you, deny, deny, ignite the sparks and quench herself on how cute you are. Grasping that something henpecks you to act so neglected and taking it into advantage like a sagacious cunt, bringing you to orgasm on her plan alone.
Unreserved, your lips.
"Want you t' get me pregnant," breathlessly muffled, humility has fled you. Dirty delights scorching at the hills of your cheeks, reach spoken ends at the tips of your tongue. "Els, I want you— you to.." the recital becomes lost in the haze of your head.
"Yeah?" her cheek tilts off your thigh.
"Yeah."
Her fingertips sunk in the crevice of your crotch and thigh, exert pressure, scooting you completely up to her chin. Silently setting up her answer; her play-along, earnest, and downturned eyes telling you to want otherwise. "Mhh, don't think you're ready for that. Knock you up on a whim? C'mon, babe"
Spoken replies don't necessarily represent gut truths, the telltale opposite answer present in her swallow. Ellie thinks, if she lets herself feed into that desire now— she won't stop.
"Just take my tongue, okay?"
Though weak, you agree, "Okay."
"Good girl," she grates, as if her throat had dried in pausing all attention from your pussy. Her hands float off your hips for a split second before smacking back down, admiring the way it ripples and jiggles the fat there, collecting her peachy, bottom lip beneath her top teeth and tugging it inside. Enamored with your cunt, and how it leaks sleek in the yearn for her fill, her claim, her name.
Her babies, even?
"So fuckin' pretty, gonna let me take my time? Fill you up when we're ready?" coos at it, reaching a lousy hand down to grope herself. In so doing, she brews a moan of her own ache she simmers at, "Fuck." and takes her free fingers as an opportunity to slap your folds, splaying your labia nastily with her index and ring, and hawking spit to your hole— honestly, just to watch it drip like syrup through your pussy lips.
She really is unreserved.
Cold when it hits— you twitch, but hotly-stirring when her tongue peeks out to smear it up to your clit, eyes shut with careful precision— you suck your stomach in.
"That's more like it."
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can you write something about reader and ellie being in a new relationship! they’ve only had sex a few times and in this particular instance, ellie finds out reader has a praise kink. soft dom!ellie pls<3333
MEOWWWWWW this 😭 is 😭 the cutest 😭 idea 😭 ever 😭😭😭 softdom!ellie my favouritest ever. you will almost always find me writing softdom!ellie. um also this ended up being way longer than i intended! so... this was meant to be like, a blurb. a few paragraphs. it's over 900 words. yeah
cw: softdom!ellie, sub!reader, oral (r!receiving), finger sucking, overstim, looooots of sappy praise !!
mdni , nsfw under the cut ౨ৎ
"shh shh shh."
soft coos echo in the room, ellie trailing tender kisses up your stomach. the love is so fresh that the two of you can't help but be a little shy still, though, you more than ellie. the girl was glad to get her hands on you the very first time you'd let her.
weeks later and she's just as enthusiastic, though reminding herself to steer things slower and gentler. you're still learning so much about each other, like what sets or ruins a mood, what's strange but stimulating, and especially for ellie – she's paying close attention to learning just how much you can take.
slicked fingers prod at your lips and without a second thought you part them. the fingers flatten on your tongue, and ellie's lips curl upwards when you accept it with a pleased hum.
"you can taste yourself, can't you?" she whispers, nipping at the skin of your jawline. the room's almost dead silent, aside from honeyed words and the lewd sounds of you sucking her fingers. "doesn't it taste good, babe? uh-huh… i know."
eager with her hands, ellie's had no issue with the physical aspect of sex. but this is the first time she's been so verbal in the moment, and she's already picking up on the difference it's making. what an effect it's having. and all it does is go straight to her head. a steep boost to that ego of hers, which to be fair, could use one.
ellie slides her fingers out of your lips and chuckles to herself, smearing spit over them, thinking about how pliable and docile you are three orgasms deep into her bed.
"just gotta have a taste," she murmurs, so close to your ear that you can feel her breath fan against you. it's so warm, as is the rest of the room, the scent of sex ruminating in the air. she dips down, resting back between your legs.
she's so focused until your hand paws at her head, taking grip of her hair, and you mumble the tiniest, "too sensitive, don't think it's a good idea, so–"
"oh, no baby, you can take it," ellie encourages, a less cocky and more reassuring smile left on her face now. "you're so good at taking what i give you, i think you can handle this. just one more for me, yeah?"
holy shit. the reassurance has such an effect– you feel it hard as you attempt to let go and let ellie continue. she pays no mind at first, hands languidly pushing apart your thighs, handfuls squishing at your skin. and yet your mind is still lost over her words. she's been borderline worshipping you all night and yet you're beginning to realise that what is setting tonight apart from all the others is her being so verbose. the praising of your body and your submission – the voice in which she says it and you can tell she means it.
first, she tucks that one temperamental strand of hair back behind her ear, and then she licks a tentative stripe down your soaked pussy.
before your shaking hand takes leisure in ellie's hair – which she knows would end in fruitless tugging – she catches your hand in hers. "that's it, pretty girl. mmh, i know it's so intense, but you're gonna lay here and take it all, ain't that right?"
you nod so fervently, squeezing ellie's hand. she's definitely been beginning to notice this sudden affinity for her praises. it's amusing, yet at the same time, so rousing.
a soft kiss against your clit has you bucking your hips closer, yet your hips want to wriggle away. you can't tell what you even want. but that's okay, isn't it? ellie's already decided for you.
thumbing at your clit now, ellie gives you a wide grin, watching you struggle and writhe. "oh, is that too much?" she watches you shake your head, admiring the look of sweet determination on your face. "no? good girl."
she all but dives into your cunt, lapping and sucking your cum like she's starving. she won't stop until you've covered her face in it. she's making careful, very intentional use of words now– rasping them against your hot skin so that you truly, physically feel her praise. feeling your hand squeeze hers so tight eggs her on, her eyes boring into your own. ellie watches you try at anything to ease the overstimulation, your free hand grasping and squeezing your tit. she listens to your mewls and moans over the sounds of her slurping your pussy.
"that's it, baby," ellie coos, "i know, i know. you're being so fuckin' good for me."
"ellie," you sigh, she can see it clearly, how fast your breathing picks up and how your legs threaten closure around her head. "ellie, oh, oh my god."
"you taste too sweet, baby," ellie muses, watching it all go right to your head. the way your eyelids droop, you're close.
this has been her greatest bedroom discovery yet. with you teetering on the edge of orgasm, she makes her next words count, her voice reverberating against you. "be a good girl now, cum for me."
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Work for it
parings: dom!ellie x sub!reader
cw: fingering(r receiving), neck kissing, praises, nicknames (baby, sugar, good girl), squirting implied.
this was so rushed omg
“ellie” you moan out. your straddled on ellie’s lap while her hand works in and out of your soaked cunt. “i know baby, i know” ellie encourages you, the tight feeling in you’re stomach only building at her voice.
you hide your face in the crook of her neck “i can’t els, i can’t do it” you whimper. “yes you can sugar, i know you can” ellie fucks you deeper with her hand, taking long strides in and out so you feel ever inch of her fingers. a string of long moans and curses fall from your lips as a smirk creeps on ellie’s.
suddenly ellie’s hands stop. Confused, you looked up at ellie, your eyes brimming with tears from the pressure that was slowly fading away. “ellieee” you whine, needing her again.
“if you want it you gotta’ work for it baby” Ellie says nonchalantly as she leans in and places encouraging kisses on your neck. you didn’t want to lose your orgasm so you slowly started to hump up and down on ellie’s hand.
soon the pressure in you stomach was at an all time high as you arch your back on ellie’s fingers and loud moans escaped your mouth. “that’s it baby, ride my fingers sugar. fuck” ellie said her chest rising and falling at the pleasure of her own hand bumping onto her clit from time to time. “s’ good for me, fuck you’re so good for me”
your hips buck as you get closer and closer to finishing. “els, fuck…, i’m gonna” you moan out. “make a mess on my hand baby” ellie says before latching her lips onto your exposed tit, circling with her tongue and sucking.
that was it for you, you came onto her hand soaking her and the sheets beneath you. “that’s it, good girl” ellie helped you as you came down from your high. you pressed your chest flush against ellie’s, as she softly scratched your back.
the rest of the night was filled with cuddles and i love you’s <33333
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I could eat that girl for lunch
ellie x fem!reader
A/N: please excuse if this bad, idk what I’m doing cause its my first time writing. and Im currently obsessing over hmhas :0
Summary: You were gonna go out with your friend but Ellie was just a little too needy. At least you still went out! With your legs shaky.
Warnings: sub!reader, soft dom!ellie, femme reader, cunnilingus, fingering, cum eating, no use of y/n, ellie and reader are dating
You planned to go out with your friend. You had your makeup done and dressed up a bit. A black tube top and blue jeans.
You sprayed on your perfume. You then looked in the mirror, picked up your phone and snapped a cute mirror picture.
You looked at the picture. You looked nice. You sent it to her. To your really hot girlfriend, Ellie. Your friends say that you have delicious taste in women. You couldn’t blame them.
Ellie was busy with studying astronomy in the other room. You never really understood her obsession with space. It was cool but Ellie spent hours researching about a star or planet. Then she blabbed to you about it. But you couldn’t get mad, it was adorable.
She was sitting at her desk, eyes glued to the white computer screen with her fingers typing away at the keyboard. She got distracted by the abrupt ding coming from her phone. Her hand went to grab her phone and clicked on your message.
Her eyes locked onto the picture. And boy was she infatuated. She was almost drooling. She was gawking for a hot minute.
You heard a knock on your door. “The door’s open!” You said from where the mirror was.
Ellie walked in. Her cheeks looked pink. “You look so beautiful baby” she just stared. It made your face heat up as you gazed at her through the mirror. “Where are you going?”
You turned to look at her, “I’m going out with my friend, remember?” She raised her eyebrows, muttering a small “oh”
She looked a little let down that you were leaving, but it won’t hurt to convince you to stay.
“Do you want me to bring lunch home?” Ellie looked up at your eyes again. “It’s fine. I mean you’re here” She grinned lopsidedly. It made you giggle.
“El, I’m going out, no.” You demanded playfully.
Ellie pouted. “Please? You guys can go out tomorrow” She gave you those signature puppy eyes. This girl was so needy, but you weren’t complaining.
You stared at her for a moment, slightly, just slightly regretting sending her that picture.
You sighed out. How could you say no to that pretty little face of hers? “Fine. But make it quick”
She grinned and kissed your cheek out of celebration.
She kneeled down to her knees and started to unbutton your jeans. She was eager, fumbling with the zipper.
She pulled down your jeans which pooled at your ankles and placed a light kiss to your clothed cunt, making you whimper. There was already a wet patch on your panties.
She pulled down your panties and licked a fat stripe up your wet pussy. You let out a moan. She sucked your puffy clit in her mouth and hollowed out her cheeks.
“A-ah ellie!” You moaned. She flicked her tongue at your clit.
She pushes her fingers in your sopping hole, then curling them. It made your back arch. “oh-oh, god, right there, so good- mmph.”
Your hips bucked, pushing your pussy onto her face more. She moaned at your taste, sending vibrations through your cunt.
The sounds in the room were pretty filthy. Full of your pretty moans and whimpers and the sounds of ellie slurping away at your slick.
You get the familiar feeling in your belly. “E-ellie! G’na cum!” She just hums into your pussy. She can’t get enough of you.
The band in your stomach snaps and your eyes roll back as you cum. And Ellie swallows all of it.
You look down at Ellie and she just smiles up at you. She pulls your panties and jeans up and lightly kisses you.
Let’s just say you were a little wobbly when you were out with your friend.
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how each ellie would react to getting head
warnings: trans!ellie, praise, degradation, oral and handjobs🤭
Jackson!ellie the second your pout landed on her tip it would be over for her, her fingers intangling into your hair as her eyes are glued onto how you kiss the tip of her pink flesh over and over, heavy open mouth breaths leaving her as her tummy spasmed all to soon at the feel of you suckling on to her softly, a strained “gonnacum” leaves her just as her hips buck softly.
Seattle!ellie seattle ellie would be too hyper focused on Abby to remember to take care of herself so you’d have to be extra gentle with her, not just physically but mentally. she’d completely melt as you praised how good she is for you as you guided her hand into your hair. her body going limp as she felt the warmth of your mouth caress her length, your hand holding hers and your eyes never leaving them pretty green orbs, “thank you” sweetly leaving her lips as she watches you tuck her back into her grey boxers and pressing a kiss to her pretty buldge.
Farm!ellie would have grown out of the subby auburn haired girl she used to be, not too shy to shamelessly stroll out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her waist and a offer on her lips “head?” she’d shrug and you’d happily kiss down her still dripping torso, cupping her breast with one hand and tearing the towel off her body with the other. she’d have no problem grunting out your name as she sweetly held each side of your face as she selfishly used your throat, her hips snapping forward as she ignores your gags and teary eyes, knowing you’d tap her thigh if you truely wanted her to stop. a strained “fucking slut” would leave her throat right before she pushed your head down her fully, stilling inside you and throbbing inside your mouth as she coated your tongue in her essence.
Santa Barbara!ellie would low-key like to be dommed, her subbiness doing a full 180, she just wanted to know that she belonged to someone and who better than you? “so fucking desperate, mama” you’d coo, your hand gliding up and down her solid dick, you knew what she wanted but she’d never get it without asking, you hum contently “this is fun” as you watched from your spot on your knees as her head dips, her lips part and her eyebrows furrow in agitation, you were giving her so much but she needed more to cum, her eyes watching your mouth, trying to signal what she needed, you knew what she needed, you always did, your thumb coming up and rubbing her tip in soft little circles “beg” and of course she had no problem with your order, butterflies in her belly at the thought of your lips wrapping around her “please, please mommy, please” your thumb speeds up an you move your head closer, teasing her and you can hear her voice crack in excitement “i- need your mouth mama” she whines “mhm, such a good fucking girl for me” and the moan that leaves her is fucking pornographic as you messily spit on her throbbing tip, twisting your wrist and sliding up and down her as you harshly sucked the taste of yourself from your girlfriends dick “y-yeah, im your good girl” your other hand smacks her asscheek and pushes her pelvis closer to your mouth “please, please can I cum mommy?” and how could you refuse when she whimpered your name under her breath, you nod, her dick still in your mouth, your eyes on hers and your tongue dancing on her tip, luring out the sweet taste that spilled from her gasping and used form “fuuuck.”
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brat tamer!ellie —> safety net
cw: smut mdni !!! degradation, spanking, binding, dacryphilia, spit play
ellie is a sweet baby angel at the end
oral + fingering (e receiving) strap (r receiving)
a/n: ellie and reader have a safe word and this is all completely consensual
“babe, have you seen my work folder? I can’t fucking find it anywhere and I’m gonna be late.” ellie is pacing frantically around your shared apartment, tugging at her hair in frustration.
honestly, you’ve been a little pissed at her. she hasn’t fucked you in five whole days because she’s been too busy and too tired from work. “nope, haven’t seen it.”
she stops in her tracks and looks at you dumbfounded, “well can you help me look for it?”
you groan and roll your eyes, noisily stomping around the apartment. you look between the couch and the wall, “found it!”
she runs into the room and takes it from you, “thanks, baby.” and leans in to kiss you.
ellie knowing your body language like the back of her hand, realizes that you barely kissed back and knows that something’s up. “what’s wrong?”
you avoid eye contact and shrug, “nothing.”
she places her middle and ring finger under your chin to direct your face back to her. “look at me, what is it?”
“it’s nothing! you’re gonna be late.”
her eyebrows raise, “if nothing’s wrong, then why the hell are you yelling at me?”
you can tell that her patience is running thin by the way she’s tapping her foot with her arms crossed against her chest. “ellie. just go to work.”
she lets out a heavy sigh, “fine. I love you, I’ll see you later.” you and ellie have a rule that you always say I love you before leaving the apartment, argument or not.
“love you too.” she looks at you for a moment and then turns on her heel to leave.
ellie returns home from work 2 hours late. let’s just say you’re more pissed than you were this morning. she lets out a yawn and goes to walk into your shared bedroom and observes you, laying in bed, reading a book. usually when she comes home, you greet her with a hug and a kiss, and now you’re acting as if she’s a ghost.
she’s too tired to dance around whatever passive aggressiveness you’re throwing at her. “wanna tell me what the problem is yet?”
“you’re home late.” you turn to the next page in your book, not even looking at her as she speaks.
she sighs and sits down next to you and gently takes the book from you, dog-earing the page and places it onto the nightstand. “I’m sorry baby, I have a huge deadline to meet.”
you finally look up at her; her tie loose around her collar with the first few buttons undone on her shirt, and belt unbuckled. you bite your lip as your eyes roam her body.
ellie, ever the observer she is, doesn’t miss how you’re basically drooling over her right now. “is that what your problem is?”
you look into her eyes, “huh?”
“huh? oh now you wanna look at me? don’t play dumb.”
you swallow hard and squeeze your thighs together. she places a hard grip on your thigh, spreading your legs apart, making you whimper. you can see the expression in her face harden, eyes darkening, slipping into that delicious role that you desperately need.
she chuckles and runs a hand through her hair. “you are fucking unbelievable. take your clothes off. now.”
ellie has you completely naked, perched over her lap with your hands bound together with her belt, having been spanked multiple times already.
“you know you really fucking pissed me off with your bratty attitude today.”
“I’m sorry.” you whimper. “oh, now you’re sorry? now you wanna be a good girl?” she grips onto both of your asscheeks hard, squeezing the fat between her fingers before her hand lifts and then whips down with a loud slap.
you let out something between a yelp and a moan and she laughs. you can feel the tears threatening to spill from your eyes.
she leans down to look at your face, “gonna cry for me?” you can hear her breath getting heavy, eyes low as she observes your glassy eyes. she keeps her intense gaze on your face and your body tenses up in preparation, feeling the wind before her hand connects with your ass again.
tears spill from your eyes and she groans, “so pretty.” she leans back and rubs her hands softly over the marks before spreading you apart, eyes taking in your sopping cunt.
she chuckles, “you’re fucking soaked. such a pathetic slut for me.” you whine and try to squeeze your legs together but she grabs onto your thigh before you’re able to.
“isn’t that right?” you nod and she lightly slaps your cunt. your eyes roll back at the pleasurable sting, feeling more arousal leaking out of you. “words. use them.” “yes,” you whine.
“say it. say you’re a pathetic little slut for me.”
you take a moment to catch your breath and she slaps your cunt again. “I’m a p-pathetic little slut for you,” you cry out.
she hums and leans down to blow air on your cunt for relief from the sting, how kind of her. she sees your hole clench and she spits on it before teasingly sliding her tongue between your wet folds. you whimper and squirm in her lap.
“you think you deserve to get fucked?” she lightly brushes her thumb up and down your clit.
“yes, yes please.”
“please what?”
“please fuck me.” you breathe out.
she scoffs and chuckles. “too fucking bad, you’re gonna have to wait.”
suddenly, she’s hoisting your body up from her lap and pushing you to your knees. the abrupt movement has your wrists stinging from the belt tightly wrapped around them. she notices your wince and undoes the belt, kissing each wrist.
she pulls down her boxers and tosses them to the side and your eyes take in how wet she is. your thighs squeeze together in anticipation. “now, be a good girl for me and let me use that mouth.”
she grips your hair into a makeshift pony-tail and shoves your face into her cunt, immediately grinding against you. you moan into her and she grunts.
“acting like such a f-fucking brat because you wanna be treated like a whore.” she huffs out.
you nod against her, and suck hard on her clit making her hips stutter.
“can’t even c-come home from work without getting a fucking attitude from you.”
you brush your hand up her thigh before easing a finger into her. her pace falters for a moment, and her eyes roll back, letting out a moan. “oh fuck, yeah.. good girl. suck my fucking clit.” you moan into her from the praise and add another finger before increasing the pace of your thrusts, sucking harder onto her pulsing bud.
lewd squelching sounds fill the room from your fingers slamming in and out of her, and from your mouth greedily lapping at her.
“gonna be useful and make me cum?” she looks down at you with furrowed brows, eyes bouncing between yours and your mouth on her.
you look up at her, her gaze intimidating even in her vulnerable position, and you feel your arousal dripping between your thighs.
ellie shoves your face deeper, bucking her hips aggressively, loud strangled grunts spilling from her mouth. her head rolls back as she closes her eyes and bites her lip.
finally, her body tenses up and her shaky thighs squeeze around your head, clenching hard around your fingers. “oh f-fuck baby nghh. lick it all up and then, mphh, stick out your tongue,” she pants. you lap her up before curling into her hole, collecting all of her arousal.
you stick out your tongue, her cum dripping onto your bottom lip down your chin and she groans. “you look like such a slut with my cum all over your face. so pretty.”
she spits in your mouth, “now swallow.” you do as she says with no hesitation, and she strokes your cheek. “good girl.”
she swipes a thumb over your glistening chin and pops it into her mouth. sliding her hand down your arm and grabbing your hand, she takes your fingers and rolls her tongue over them, sucking them into her mouth, tasting herself. you let out a moan and she chuckles, “you like that, huh?”
you squeak out a ‘yes’ and she leans in to kiss you for the first time tonight. she grabs onto your jaw and slides her tongue against yours. you feel yourself getting lost in the kiss, tugging on her hair, making her groan. she sucks on your lip and pulls back, both of you breathless.
“you did good.” she bites her lip looking down at your naked body and pinches your nipple, before pulling you up by your arm and bending you over the bed. “stay.”
“got anything else you wanna say to me?” ellie says pounding harder into you between each word. she pulls out fully and slams back into you, making you whine. your body gives out and she wraps her arm around your waist to hold you back up.
she leans down and places sloppy kisses behind your ear and neck to your cheek, “hm?” “n-no ellie.”
she chuckles, “fucking the attitude right out of you. just needed to be put in your place, huh?”
you moan and your legs start to shake, “mhmm I’m sorry.” you’re not sorry, you’re loving this right now, and ellie knows that.
she laughs, “no you’re not, you’re just a greedy slut. don’t fucking cum until I say so, got it?” her breathy, whispered tone contradicting her harsh words.
your mind is too far away, in a haze of euphoria, only distantly registering her words.
she stills inside of you, making you whine in protest. “you gonna answer when I’m talking to you baby?” she slaps your ass and pulls out before plunging back into you hard, making your eyes cross and arms give out, upper body falling flat onto the bed. you can feel her grinding against you for her own pleasure, waiting for you to answer her.
“yes! yes yes ellie,” you whimper, “I understand.”
she gently glides her hand from the base of your spine to the dip between your shoulder blades and leans over you completely, naked chest pressed against your back. angling your jaw to look at her, she studies you for a moment, before her lips attach to the curve of your neck, her teeth scraping against the soft skin. her tongue soothes the mark, and she tugs on your hair until your lips meet, sliding her tongue into your mouth and nipping on your bottom lip. “good girl.” you chase her lips when she pulls away and she chuckles, not giving you what you want.
ellie stands up fully and grips onto your hips, arching your back before slamming into you hard and fast. she watches your ass ripple with each thrust, “you’re perfect, fuck.” she mutters breathlessly.
“oh my god,” you gasp out, “s-so deep.”
“yeah? you like when I fuck you like this?” she changes her angle slightly, somehow going deeper than before.
“mmm ellie, please!” tears are rolling down your face.
“please what?” her pace never faltering. “please I wanna cum,” you whine. ellie wanted to take a picture, hold on to this breathtaking view of you below her.
“just sh-shut up and fucking take it. you can hold on a little longer.” she breathes out shakily, chasing her own orgasm, pounding into you harder and faster.
ellie’s grunts and moans start to turn more animalistic, slightly higher in pitch. she leans down and starts rubbing your clit in fast circles. “ellie ellie please I-I can’t.” you stretch your hand behind you in search of hers and she intertwines her fingers with yours.
“okay baby, cum for me.” your body starts to tremble violently. you moan into the sheets, seeing stars as you gush around the strap, gasping for air. ellie lets out a guttural moan, “fuck, yeah, good fucking girl.” she leans against you, hips slamming sloppily into you as her body shakes, succumbing to her own release.
when you come back to earth, ellie is immediately scooping you up into her arms, brushing the hair out of your face. your body is still trembling, breath still heaving as you come down from your high. “hey shh shh, it’s okay baby, it’s okay. you did so good for me.” she kisses you passionately and slowly. she places gentle kisses all over your face to help soothe you before leaning your head into her chest, rubbing your back in small circles. when you pull back to look at her, she smiles, stroking your cheek. “I love you, sweet girl. wanna go take a bath?” you nod and lean in to give her a soft kiss, “I love you too.”
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“only bought this dress so you could take it off”
[ explicit content ] dom!ellie, sub!reader, rough sex
spending the day out with dom!ellie and teasing the hell out of her with sneaky touches to her thigh, dirty whispers in her ear when she hugs you, bending over in front of her in a skirt that barely covers your ass. you know what it does to her and you can feel the tension building as your date progresses.
locking the front door behind you and being immediately pushed against the wall, one hand tangling into your hair, the other quickly disappearing beneath your skirt, as she crushes her mouth to yours.
“you think you can get away with being a tease, sweetheart?”
“always so ready to be a slut for me, aren’t you?”
“get on the fucking bed.”
you’re half-thrown onto the mattress. letting your head fall back onto the pillows, ellie rips off your skirt and thong. she falls between your thighs, tongue immediately finding your clit. you grip the sheets, her hair.
“mm, you like that, baby?”
“flip over.”
ellie rummages around behind you while you get into a comfortable position. you soon feel the tip tracing your opening before slowly pushing in fully.
you grunt as she thrusts in long, full, strokes. she grabs your wrists, pinning them on your back with one hand. the other finds your breasts, gently pinching a nipple.
“fucking take it, slut.”
“who do you belong to? let me hear it.”
you groan her name between moans.
“thats right. my little whore. you’re not gonna be able to fucking walk when i’m done with you.”
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ellie was always a dom. no questions asked, until she met you. you had made it very clear that you were the dominant one. except, so was she.
one night when you were on top of her, just grinding into her, she yanked onto your hair and flipped you over. making you gasp slightly. " awhh, you not as dominant as you thought? " she mumbled, rubbing her hands down your chest and your hips. you tried to flip her over, put she pinned you to the bed. you let out a soft whimper, and she giggled.
" you're such a slut. " she growled out, slapping your cunt roughly as she started kissing you.
in an instant, you broke. there was nothing you could do at this point, any sort of dominance you had was now gone.
" you know im gonna punish you for that huh? acting like you aren't mine? you're mine. i own you. don't fucking forget that. " she said, roughly pinning you down harder. she was right. you were hers, and there was nothing you could do about it.
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getting caught with ellie
[nsfw 18+]
—this is rrly short i’m sorry guys 😔 i’m working on a farm ellie fic WHICH YALL ARE FINNA DEVOUR
warnings- starts off with smut, scissoring, getting caught ofc,
your gasps fill the room each time ellie moves her hips. both your wetness clashing together and each time your clit hits hers, you claw at her back. bringing her closer to you.
“ellie ellie…oh fuck” you whimper out as ellie spreads your legs wider with her strong grip and fucks herself onto you. the bed creaking louder and louder.
“fuck baby your so wet…keep- slipping” ellie stutters, her eyes focused on where your pussy gushes onto hers so she can get the angle just right.
one hard jut of your girlfriends hips and you choke out a loud moan, pulling her impossibly more closer to you and impulsively bitting on her shoulder. ellie lets out a groan and grinds into you faster, this time the beds headboard bangs against the wall, covering the filthy sounds of your pussys wetness mixing together.
“oh fuck fuck ellie ellie!” you frantically chant as you feel your orgasm quickly approaching. your hands moving all over her before landing on her forearms and digging your nails into them.
“nghnn baby i’m gonna cum all over that pussy” she breathlessly whispers. her hips stutter and her hands grip your thighs harshly.
“ellie ellie yes please please!” you whine, not breaking eye contact with her as you let out a high pitched moan and cum on her pussy.
ellie’s eyes rolls back after hearing you repeat her name over and over again. both of you making a mess between each others thighs. both of you wet and glistening with each others cum.
the bed creaking stops as ellie falls down on top of you due to her exhaustion. you pull a blanket over your sweaty bodies and catch your breaths together. that is until you hear a loud knock on the door and the sound of a throat clearing behind it.
“uh ellie, maria and tommy really need you for something right now, are you uh- busy?” you hear the voice of joel’s usually deep voice turn timid and shaky.
you both freeze and ellie lifts her head off your chest to speak, “uh um yeah i’ll go there in a bit.”
you hear footsteps walking away the door and you both let out a sigh. ellie looks at you, hiding a smirk and you smack her, hiding your face in your hands.
“ellie stopppp! how am i ever gonna face him ever again after-“
“after he heard you moan my name a hundred times?” ellie teases.
you groan and push her face away from yours after she tries kissing you.
“el this is so embarrassing, how are you not embarrassed your practically his daughter”
“i’m just never going to talk to him again” ellie jokes and wraps her arms around you, trapping you in her hold.
“baby cmon let’s go take a shower you have stuff you need to do” you say ushering her up.
ellie groans and pouts, desperately trying to hold you still and keep you in bed “i’ll get up only if we can have a round 2 in the shower.”
this girl rrly can’t ever get enough
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ct; praise kink brainrot, strapping, ellie proving something with her plastic schlong cause she can't help but make you feel good during everyday praise.
☆ quick jot just thinking about conversing with jackson!ellie and somehow stumbling upon the topic of "who's smarter" with the context of her being into science and astronomy. laying on your sides, huddled n' facing each other, drowsy lips carrying words across the small space bridging you both: "I'm not as smart as you, ellie. you spent your time in here reading every book on space you could find like a knowledge junkie." and when those words fall from your lips — of course, her nostrils and brows screw up, and her lips crinkle into a doubtful smile, giving you the old "don't say that" quotidian expression. "whaat?" she elongates her tone, "you're crazy, babe. i've seen your work, you're like.. fucking brilliant." chuckling light and snapping up the chance to scoot closer, crooking her middle finger around your ear to pull the few flimsy whiskers of hair away from your cheek and watching you cringe at her commonplace compliment. "no way." you insist with disbelief firm in your jaw — and an idea crosses her face.
"look at you, my smart girl." her husky comment directed towards you, bouncing your hips up and down on her strap. however determined you are to ride the pleasure out, your grinds and lifts were noticeabley tired — she observes this in a head tilt, and beams amusedly. before you could say anything about her calling you "smart girl", nor breathe the beginning of a response, ellie's minding her barren hands to your ass cheeks and filling them tightly — to spread them, feel them bulge from the tines of her digits, pull them wider as her legs retire from laying splat to bending in support; reinforcing her pelvis to fastly fuck up into you. dangling your head back freely, you let your underside get throughly used while the slaps of skin and the spate of her coos draw aimlessly through your skull, "my smart girl knows how to make me cum— oh, fuck, mhh make that face again for me baby?" her small tits jerking as she exerts all of her trained and bottled energy into slamming her cock right into your highest, deepest pleasure point. you hit the mark; make the exact face she likes — and her praises are dancing all over your excited, thrumming skin, and knotting inside your stuffed up pussy, "oh-hoh, yeah? so good at this, aren't you?"
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cw + info: femme!reader, horndog ellie, farm ellie, outdoor sex, fingering (r!receiving)
mdni !! nsfw content ahead ౨ৎ
we all know farm ellie was a bit frisky at times… a big farm all to yourselves, she's of course going to take advantage of it. that's your place now, and she'd have marked territory by bending you over every surface in the house at least once or twice. but she'd also be taking advantage of the fact that there's simply no one else around. if ellie wants you, she's going to have you. doesn't matter where, when. outside, inside, day or night.
like when you wear a new milkmaid dress for the first time ever, and seem to miss the wandering eyes of your bewitched wife as you walk outside to hang laundry out to dry. ellie's not sure what exactly it is about this dress that has caught her attention. perhaps the way it tightly accentuates your top half, or it's the easy access of being able to come behind you and slide her hands beneath the skirt, calloused fingers grazing your thighs. a heavy sigh breathed through her nose hits your neck, and tiny kisses pepper down your neck.
"horndog," you murmur, standing on tiptoes to hang some panties up. the action causes the dress to ride up and all ellie can do is grin. she nips at your neck before replying,
"you love it." sloppy kisses meet the curve of your shoulder now, her free arm wrapping around your waist to keep you pressed firmly to her. her hand beneath the dress lightly moves its way up to cup your panties. ellie's lips curl into a satisfied smirk as you sigh softly, completely pausing your activity. you just lean back, and ellie takes her time pressing against your clit, holding her hand over you, her purpose being to make you desperate. she won't do anything else, feeling your panties soil more and more until you start to let out little whimpers. only then (because she's honestly more desperate than you, at this point) does she have the mercy to lean against the fence, pull your panties to the side and fill you with her fingers. and nobody's there to witness it but the clouds and the setting sun.
farm ellie blurb mmmmmmmmm !!!!! ngl think this one might be a flop for me. but i wanted to write about her so bad right now, i'm actuals desperate um. that's literally my wife husband baby daddy all in one right there. she got me pregnant. trust me bro
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fwb ellie roomate x f!reader turned lovers
a.n; lowk i'd love to make this a series ┐( ˘_˘)┌
summary;your fwb room mate ellie believes you need to be punished for teasing her, and maybe after she'll admit her love for you
w.c; 2.3k
c.w; r!teasing, showering together, dom!ellie, shower head use, unspoken consent, fingering r!recieving, ellie referring to her strap as 'her', dumbification of r!, punishment, clit overstimulation, r!sub, rough, ass grabbing, degradation, exhibitionism, slapping ass, scissoring, petnames; babe, good girl, pretty, doll, baby, sweetie, aftercare, kinda toxic (ellie won't confirm what they are), lmk if there is more
You heard her footsteps before she reached the door. Heavy boots stamping up the long, rickety hallway, keys jingling as they turned the lock in the door. You could hear her groan from the door as she shuffled in, kicked off her boots and closed the cheap wood behind her. You stood up from your desk, you had finished lectures hours ago and got home early, which meant the little pixel world demanded your attention. Monitor screen still sitting on the cosy game of Stardew Valley, you headed for the kitchen. A pretty decorated space, an area in which you had poured love and money in too. It was adorned with plants, sweet trinkets and cooking ware to match the 'vibe'. A little round table sat in the middle of the kitchen, two chairs either side and a vase with hydrangeas in the middle. You had made her dinner, a black forest gateau sitting beside it, frosted in delicate shapes with cherries in the middle. She smiled when she saw you, straightening her tired back. She watched intently as you undid the tinfoil covering the plate of penne, and set it onto the table with a knife and fork. Her lips curved upwards in a grateful smile, quickly followed by a tender kiss to your forehead as she pulled out her chair and sat down. She smelled of sweat and grime, she needed a shower.
Or perhaps you both needed a shower.
You knew the game you were playing, and you also knew she'd bite at the bait. She was tired, true, so you'd let her eat in peace before you began your night of terror. Tease, tease, tease until she can't control herself any longer. You washed dishes as she ate in silence, the tension palpable. Yesterday the pair of you had fucked so viciously that the next door neighbours had to bang on your door for you to stop, your cunt was still tender after it.
Right now, you had on a tiny little pink tank top, lacy frills decorating the hems and bloomers which were a little too small to match. You could feel her eyes roving your body, how the shorts were riding just a bit too high up your ass cheeks, how the tank top sat wrapped around your waist and your tits protruded above the top. She was downing that pasta as fast as she could, seeing you looking so irresistible had her on edge. She had to put you back in your place, because who the fuck said you could walk around like that and think you wouldn't get fucked? You were leaning over the sink, ass out. You weren't trying to be careful, water had splashed over your top and accentuated your hard nipples. You could only smirk, knowing exactly what was to come next.
Just as you finished the dishes you came over to the table where she ate, leaning down and kissing the top of her head, ruffling her hair. Giving her the perfect view down your cleavage. 'I'm gonna get a shower Els, I won't be long.' Ellie let loose a long, arduous breath. You knew what you were doing. She was sure of it. And it made her all the more determined to teach you a fucking lesson. Water on your top so she could see your body, she couldn't help but laugh, you thought you were clever. She listened as you closed the bathroom door, pulled back the shower curtain and turned on the shower head. She had finished her meal, a delicious one at that, and now she was making her way to the door of the bathroom you shared. The apartment wasn't large, you walked into an open living room and kitchen through the front door, and to your left was a hallway that led to the small bathroom and two bedrooms. She knew this place would be a shell if it was just her living here, but you had turned it into a home. You treated her as if she were your wife, she couldn't possibly wonder how you would act if you made it to that. But right now, you needed to be punished for how you acted. She stood outside the door, listening to you hum in the shower before she slowly turned the handle and walked in. She wasn't trying to be quiet necessarily, but she did want to give you a surprise. It was the least you could do after making her so fucking wet.
You were still humming in the shower, whether you knew she was there or not, she didn't care. She opened up a drawer in the cabinet that was filled with toys, pulled out a 6.5inch strap, her favourite. Expertly she undid her pants, letting them fall to the ground along with her boxers. As she adjusted the strap to be flush against her, she pulled off her top and left herself in only her white sports bra. She was in too much of a rush to fuck you to bother with its clasps. She could see your silhouette behind the curtain, divine. So delicious and hard to resist, she needed every inch of you beneath her. You were hers, she'd make fucking sure you knew it too.
She stepped towards the curtain, and peered inside, watching you with your back to her as you washed your hair. God, you were perfect. Supple curves and a perfect ass with gorgeous tits to match, she was going to make sure you never wanted to leave or find another woman. Without any warning, she pulled back the curtain and stepped into the shower with you. You felt a warmth behind you and movement so you turned around, letting out a small yelp of surprise to find Ellie standing there. Your eyes travelled down her toned torso, to the monster strap sitting between her legs. Subconsciously you had wrapped an arm around yourself and a hand had dove to your pussy, her eyes travelled up and down your body before meeting your eyes.
"Move your hands, babe." She stood before you, legs spread and arms crossed, she waited, but you knew she wouldn't wait forever. Seems like your teasing worked a little too well. Tentatively you removed your arm and hand, baring yourself before her. She licked her lips subconsciously, "you thought you could do all that, and get away with it doll?" You gulped, looking up at her. Without warning she took a step to you and wrapped a calloused hand around your neck, smirking at the surprise on your face. "Who do you belong to?" You didn't answer and promptly received a hard slap on your ass, stinging and leaving a red print. You winced and choked out a hoarse 'You'. She smiled, kissing your cheek and you felt your legs get weak.
'You're just a dumb little slut begging to be fucked huh?' She smiled, her fingers rising to your left nipple and pinching it between her finger and thumb. She let go of your neck as she pulled and twisted at your nipple, and instead that hand went down to explore your pussy. She leaned in, leaving hot kisses along the small of your neck while her fingers pulled you apart and found purchase inside you. Strong digits curling inside and creating a steady in-out-in-out rhythm. She was relentless. 'Say 'I'm a dumb slut'.' She raised her head to watch you, while her finger quickened their pace inside you and your nipple was tugged at harder.
'I'm a dumb slut.' You mumble, fuck you loved this. She made you feel so stupid and needy. You wanted to melt in her touch.
'That's it pretty, tell me how much you want me.' You wince as her fingers spread you, she has added a third and you can feel the heat in your core double.
'I want you so bad Els - please.' You gasped, moaning as she curled her fingers at just the right spot, you wanted to fall down there and then. 'Fuck! Please- please let me come, please-'
'Show me how bad you want it.' She took her fingers out of your cunt, gave them a quick lick and smiled, tasting you. 'Open your mouth.' You obliged, and she stuck her fingers into your mouth. 'Suck.' You obeyed, sucking and tasting yourself on her digits. She watched you intently, biting her lip and finding it near impossible to control herself. You didn't notice her grabbing the shower head, but when you opened your eyes to see her changing the stream to the jet, a straight, forceful stream of water. She took her fingers out of your mouth, kissing you instead as she pressed the shower head straight to your clit. You damn near screamed at the sensitivity, moving backwards but she wrapped a strong arm around your waist and held you flush to her. She watched you squirm and writhe in her grip, but she forced you to take the pressure of the water against your clit. She had no remorse. 'Take it slut, you know you love it. Look at you, helpless and fucking dumb from me touching you.' You only moaned in response, eyes rolling from the intensity of the torture you were being forced to endure.
Ellie grabbed your waist, still holding the shower head to your clit as she turned you to face the wall. She kicked your legs apart with her foot, lining her strap up against your already used hole. She thrust in with no warning, the water still pounding against your clit and her dick drilling you. 'Look at you, a slut for my cock.' She smiled behind you, pulling your hair into her grasp as she used it to hold you in place. You couldn't think, you could barely speak. The feeling of being filled and your clit being abused was impossible to ignore, much less control the urge to come all over her. She pounded into you, over, and over, and over, and over again. Wet skin slapping as she thrust into you over and over again. Her bra was soaked, her tits clearly visible through the fabric as they jiggled with her every movement. She was watching your ass and tits bounce with her every thrust, adoring what a mess she had made you into.
'Cum, I'm gonna cum Els-' Your moans grew louder and more laboured, this just seemed to make her fuck you even harder.
'Cum on my fucking cock baby, cum all over it.' Her words pushed you over the edge, orgasm wracked through your being and she had to support you through the climax with an arm around your middle. You started to squirm again from the pressure of the shower head, she smirked as you whined and gave your clit one last slap. She let you catch your breath before she took off her strap and sat on the bottom of the bath with her legs spread. 'I made you cum, now return the favour.' You nodded with no hesitation, hungry for her. You quickly and expertly manoeuvred yourself to straddle her, and without warning she began rubbing her cunt against yours, stimulating you all over again. It was excruciatingly good, like a drug. You worked your hips against hers, the pair of you moving in harmony. She gritted her teeth and through moans she rutted against you repeatedly. She was gripping the bath ledge, and you were bracing yourself on the bath's floor. 'Fuck..' escaped through her lips as she watched you move on top of her. You turned her on too much, you had way too much fucking control over her. She was so close. You picked up your momentum, pushing past your throbbing sensitive clit and rutting into her. She gasped, moaning under her breath, 'just like that baby, mmdon't stop,' you went faster, her knuckles turning white on the bath's ledge as you pushed her over the edge. You moaned, feeling so overstimulated that you came again, and with her.
The pair of you sat there, still and breathing heavy. She raised a hand and rubbed your back, patting your ass as it travelled down. 'Good girl.' She said breathlessly, before sitting you down and grabbing the shower head. She turned it to a 'rain' stream, gently washing you down. Her calloused hands were soft on your skin, and when she was content she had cleaned you thoroughly, she set about shampooing her hair and washing herself while you watched. She had discarded her bra somewhere between her fucking you and torturing you.
When she washed the last suds from her hair, she offered you a hand and helped you get out of the shower. She kissed your shoulder, handing you a towel to wrap around yourself while she grabbed one herself. You made to go into your room and she grabbed your hand. 'You are staying with me tonight pretty.'
'Really? We only do that when we fuck in there-'
'I want you too. I want you with me.' You looked at her, so tired but feeling so content. Her words sparked a joy within you, but a part of you had to dig deeper. Why wouldn't she let you in before? Why were you strictly friends with benefits or whatever the fuck she had called it. Why was she changing now?
But the way she stood in the hallway, her hand holding yours and her eyes pleading, how could you really say no?
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Good Little Slut
Pairing: dom!Abby x dom!Ellie x fem!sub!reader
Content: double penetration in the same hole, free use, dacryphilia, gagging, bondage, face slapping, spanking, nipple clamps, clit clamp, fingering, manhandling
Word count: 1.9k
Notes: They have an established and consensual dynamic. Despite it not being discussed, they do have a safeword/gesture and reader can stop whenever she wants.
You're such a good bitch for Abby and Ellie. Whenever they need to blow off some steam, you're right there for them to use and abuse. But ever since your agreement, it's never happened that both Abby and Ellie need you at the same time.
Until tonight.
Ellie stomps in the house with a scowl on her face as she kicks her shoes off and throws her jacket on the couch. Fuck, she looks angry.
You walk up to her and place your hand on her forearm to calm her down before she takes out all that anger on you.
But it doesn't work.
Ellie grabs your wrist and pulls you into the bedroom, shoving you onto the bed. You don't get a second to recover from her sudden action before she grabs your hair and brings your head up, kissing you passionately.
"You're gonna get fucked up tonight," Ellie warns. You moan at the thought, only adding fuel to the fire.
All of a sudden the bedroom door flings open with so much force that it smashes against the wall.
You lift yourself up on your elbows to see who it is.
It's Abby, and she does not look happy either.
"Abby? What's wrong?" you ask, almost sounding innocent despite the excitement bubbling up in your stomach. Abby totally ignores you as she turn her head to Ellie.
"She's mine tonight," Abby tells her.
"No she isn't. I got here first," Ellie responds as she continues to make out with you. You feel a harsh tug on your hair that pulls you out of your kiss with Ellie.
"Fine," Abby says begrudgingly, "I guess we'll have to share her then."
Ellie opens her mouth to object to the idea, but then she realizes that you getting used by the both of them might be fun. She gets off you and walks over to the drawers.
"Both of us at once, huh? And this little slut isn't even against it, are you?" Ellie asks you while taking out a giant box. You shake your head and watch as she takes some toys out of the box.
Abby grabs your hair again, and scowls in your ear, "Words."
"No, your little slut is not against it," you say. Abby smirks at your response.
Ellie throws a few ropes on the bed.
"Both of us at once, I think we gotta tie her to the bed first," Ellie says, "or she might try to get away after she finds out what we're gonna do to her." She smiles at you, and you feel butterflies in your stomach in anticipation.
"What are you going to do?" you ask. They ignore you.
"Strip," Abby demands. You obey and remove your shirt, bra, and pants.
You blush as they see the arousal coating your underwear. They both look like they're about to burst at the sight.
"Stop fucking teasing," Ellie warns. But Abby gives you no warning as she reaches out and rips the underwear right off your body. You whimper at her strength.
"Fuck, you already made the bed wet," Abby says, her heavy breathing apparent. You look down and see the wet spot you've already created on the bedsheet. Your face becomes hot.
She grabs your wrists roughly and ties them together and to the bedpost with a rope. At the same time, Ellie brings your ankle above your head and ties it next to your wrists. She does the same with your other leg.
After they're done, they both look at you and your body with hunger in their eyes. You whimper at the exposed and embarrassing position you're in.
"W-what are you gonna do?" you ask again as they both adjust strapons to their waist. This time, Abby answers you.
"We're gonna let all our anger out on you," she says. Before you can respond, Ellie shoves two fingers deep in your pussy, making you scream from the stretch.
Ellie immediately starts to move her fingers; thrusting in and out and spreading them apart to stretch you out. You drop your head on the pillow under you and whimper.
"No," you hear Abby say. She grabs the back of your hair and forces you to look straight.
"Look at what Ellie's doing to you. Look at your pussy taking her fingers so well." You obey, but you feel embarrassed looking at that sight.
Ellie adds another finger. The stretch is a lot, but you can take it. You've had enough experience with them.
Abby stays standing by your head, still tugging up on your hair. She uses her other hand to attach nipple clamps on you, and you whimper in pain. The clamps on your nipple with the added stretch of Ellie's fingers was already intense.
"Clamp," Ellie says, glancing up at Abby. Clamp? But your nipples were already clamped...
Suddenly, you feel a sharp pain on your clit. Oh fuck.
"Ah! Please not there! Take it off!" you scream. Abby slaps you across the face.
"Shut up," she tells you, "And don't you dare tell us what to do."
"Sorry," you whimper. It hurts so bad, but you just want to be a good toy for Abby and Ellie.
Ellie starts to add a fourth finger. As a reflex, your legs try to close shut, but the ropes spreading your legs apart stop you. The stretch makes your brain foggy but it feels so good.
"She should be ready now," Ellie states. You gulp, not knowing what you should be ready for.
Ellie places her knees on either side of your lifted ass and aligns her strap with your hole. She leans forward to make space for Abby following behind her.
Ellie suddenly pushes it in, all at once. You moan loudly. Her strap is big, but since your pussy was already stretched from her fingers, it doesn't hurt too much. After a couple seconds, you feel another cockhead push against your hole. Fuck.
"W-wait, please, not in the same hole-" Ellie rolls her eyes as she takes your underwear from the bed and stuffs it into your mouth.
"Does this bitch ever shut up," Ellie groans as she stops thrusting for a few seconds. You feel Abby's strap slide inside your pussy. You scream and wail in pain.
Once Abby's all the way in as well, tears are streaming down your face.
"It hurts!" you scream, but your words are mumbled because of your underwear gagging you. They don't give you much time to recover before they start to fuck you again. Ellie reaches down to play with the clamp on your clit, making it hurt more.
"Don't cum without permission," Abby says.
You sob. The pain from the stretch has barely even faded away yet. The tugging and pinching on your clit just hurts so bad.
But you like it that way, and they know you do.
After a few minutes of their relentless thrusting, you feel your orgasm approaching.
Desperate, you try to ask for permission to cum through the gag.
"Hm? What's she saying?" Ellie asks Abby mockingly.
"I dunno... can't really understand her," Abby responds.
They knew, though. They were just trying to mess with you. But you were desperate and about to cum anytime. You tried to tell them to stop because you didn't want to cum without permission.
They ignore you and keep fucking your pussy. Suddenly, your orgasm jolts through your body and you cum.
Abby and Ellie look pissed as they pull their strapons out. Ellie yanks the gag out of your mouth. You cough for a couple seconds before you speak up.
"I'm sorry- I'm so sorry, I tried to hold it, but it was too much, I'm really sorry!" you rant, begging for their forgiveness.
Abby scoffs and slaps you across the face.
"Stupid toy. You had one instruction and you couldn't do it?" You cry and apologize again.
Ellie grabs the clamp on your clit and squeezes it harder. You wail.
"We gotta teach this bitch a lesson," Abby says. She already has a riding crop in her hand. Tears drip down your face in fear as you try to beg them to spare you, but the lump in your throat makes it hard to get the words out.
"God, I love seeing her cry like that," Ellie says. Abby stands at the edge of the bed, right in front of your pussy.
"Gonna punish this pussy," Abby says. Your legs shake and you whimper, shaking your head. Ellie laughs in amusement as she tugs on your nipple clamps. Hard.
"Ahh! Please, I'm begging, I can't! I'm begging, please not there, please don't hit it there, especially not with the clamp!" you cry.
Abby disregards your pleas as she brings the crop down- right on your red, throbbing hole. You scream.
"No more! No more!" you yell but to no avail. Abby brings it down again, this time painfully jostling the clamp on your clit.
Ellie continues to play with your nipple clamps, pinching it down harder.
"Ah! I can't! I can't! Please no more!" you beg. Abby rolls her eyes and brings the crop down on your pussy, again and again and again.
Just like Abby had warned you, they let all their anger out on you. And all you can do is just scream and take it like a good slut.
By the end of it, dried tears coat your cheeks and you're hyperventilating. Ellie runs her hand down your thigh to soothe you and Abby undoes your bonds. You whimper as you relax and your breathing slows.
"I'm gonna take your clamps off, okay?" Ellie says. You shake your head, lip quivering. It's gonna hurt.
"You'll be okay," Abby says, stroking your hair gently.
Ellie opens up the clamp and takes it off your nipple, making you yell and squirm. Abby continues to comfort you as Ellie does the other one.
Ellie reaches down to you clit and you quickly shut your legs. Especially after all her toying with the clamp, it was going to hurt like hell.
"No, please, Ellie-"
"Baby, I have to take it off," Ellie says. She lifts up one of your legs to gain access to your pussy. You're too tired and worn out to fight back.
As gently as she can, she opens up the clamp and sets it to the side. You scream and cry and try to close your legs as a reflex. However, Ellie holds it open and presses her palm against your clit to soothe the pain. It hurts for a bit, but it starts to feel better.
Abby coos as you and lifts your chin to look up at her.
"Good little slut."
Slowly, the pain starts to fade away. However, your pussy is still sore from all that stretching.
As if she could read your mind, Ellie asks, "Does it hurt?"
You nod, "Just a bit."
"Aw. You did so good, baby," Ellie hums. She leans down to give a gentle kiss to your clit. You moan.
"You look so tired. We really wore you out, huh? We'll put you to sleep," Abby says. You nod, letting your eyes droop.
Abby and Ellie get to work with cleaning you up and getting you comfortable as you start to drift off.
You're theirs, and theirs only. Their good little slut.
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Dom!Ellie x Reader smut??
(I haven’t been here since before tumblr changed. Bear with me, I felt like writing.)
18+
“Good god..” Ellie groaned. She almost was annoyed. Here you come into her office and you’re complaining about how hard she has been on you. That you felt targeted and blah blah blah… She chuckled slightly as she rubbed her hands on her face before leaning back into her chair and putting her feet on her desk.
“Are you done bitching yet?”, She crossed her arms as she spoke. A stupid cocky smirk on her mouth.
Oh that fucking did it.
She could see your face start to flush, and you were silent. She struck a nerve and you were trying so hard to keep composure. It was honestly so fun to see you like this. Before you could even get a word out, she cocked her head to the side, “You want me to give you something to complain about?”
She watched your eyes dart around on her desk. She could tell you were thinking. Of what exactly, she didn’t care. Oh, the ideas kept rolling around in her head. Look at you. That dumb look on your fucking face. It was cute. She’s definitely had it out for you, but not in the way you would think. Those ideas got a little more desperate. She gave a moments pause before ushering you closer to her desk.
“Since you aren’t going to say anything..” Ellie took her boots off her desk, ran her palms down her pants, and stood up, “I’ll give you something to complain about.”
You stared at her, and she could see your shift of breath. This wasn’t going the way you had planned, but fuck… your body was responding to it. You could feel a wave of warm go through your body, watching as she took her jacket off. Then the shirt under that, leaving a black T shirt underneath. You gulped softly when she got to her pants. She pulled the belt strap to the side, releasing the tension and leaving it unbuckled.
“Oh? You know where this is going then?”
Ellie’s words snapped you out of your trance, and your eyes shot back to hers. She chuckled at you, and then patted her hand on her desk. You slide around the corner of the desk, helping yourself on to it softly. Your skirt moved a little higher, which caused Ellie to coo softly and click her tongue, “Mmm. That skirt right there.. I think about that skirt a lot, actually.” She then placed her hands on the insides of your thighs. They were so warm as they gently rubbed up them. Not too far though, she wanted to make you work for it.
The almost silent gasp you took as she put her hands on you made her smile slightly. Your body responded to her hands, wanting more and more. Ellie’s hands moved higher up every time you arched your back. They were so close. She purposely slid her fingertips just underneath the hem in your panties, just to watch your reaction.
“Please…”
“Please what?” She chuckled.
She was a little taken back as your hand moved hers closer to the sweet spot between your thighs. Ellie took her thumb and in one achingly slow swipe, ran her thumb up your panties paying good attention to press harder on your clit as she moved up. Your legs twitched when she did that, causing a soft moan to come from your mouth. Ellie loved that cute little voice of yours, and she wanted to hear more.
Ellie took her hands and pushed your legs apart. She guided you back onto her desk, and she took a second to take you all in. Her hands started to slide back up and down your thighs, and she grabbed your panties and pulled them up, stretching them up against your pussy.
“God, she’s fucking cute.”, Ellie said lowly. You could hear the lust in her voice start to leak out. “Oh what’s this?”, she took two fingers and swiped it up your slit where the fabric was nestled in, collecting your wetness. “And she’s already fucking begging for me.” She rubbed her thumb in soft slow circles through the fabric on your clit. Your breaths became a little faster, and she noticed you squirming around a bit on her desk. Her thumb pressed a little harder this time, and that stupid cocky smirk came back to her face.
Ellie wasted no time, and in fact she was being a little greedy with it. It’s been a hot minute, and you have been driving her insane with this fucking skirt. She took your panties and slid them down and off. Again, she took those two fingers and swiped them up along your slit and then inside. Your breath caught in your throat, and you practically melted around Ellie’s fingers. She was doing it so painfully slow.. almost like she was trying to frustrate you.
She unzipped her pants, revealing a pretty thick strap.
The moan you let out when you saw it made her chuckle, “What? You want my cock?” Her fingers continued in and out. She then took them out of you slowly, and used that hand and your wetness to lube up her cock.
“I think she’s fucking ready for it.”
Ellie guided your legs up onto her shoulders, your ankles at either side of her head. She noticed something right then. She looked down at you and cocked her head to the side. A sweet smell of perfume hit her, and she raised her eyebrows. “Did you put perfume on your ankles? What a little slut. I’m here for it.”
Your face flushed when she said that, and when Ellie grabbed her cock again you blushed even more. You couldn’t wait for her to fuck you. You wanted this so bad. You knew she could do it right. She slid it up your slit, and slowly pressed it at your hole. “Please Ellie..” you whined at her.
She stopped.
“You’re going to need to be more specific.”
You groaned out of frustration when she stopped. You leaned up onto your elbows and looked her dead in the eyes. “Please Ellie, fuck me.”
Ellie pressed into you again, and she was right. You were ready. It slid in so nice and fit so snug around her cock. She groaned as she slid in the first time, “You’re fucking tight.” She started off nice and slow to let you acclimate to her, but her greed took over again. She started thrusting a bit harder, causing you to moan. The look on her face was lustful and determined. Ellie’s fingers dug into your thighs as she slid in and out of you. She then hugged your legs and pulled you closer to her, letting her bend over the top of you, your feet still by her ears.
At this point your moans became whoreish. She was hitting it so deep inside. Her cock felt so good and it was driving you insane. You could start to hear sloppy wet sounds every time she pounded into you. You couldn’t help it. Ellie definitely knew how to do it right. Your pussy was begging for more of her.
“Listen to her.” Ellie said between huffs, “She wants my cock so fucking bad. All wet for me. Fuck girl..” Ellie let out some groans herself. She angled herself so she could press a litter deeper in you. Your reaction was all she needed. You were squirming under her, your moans becoming deep and throaty.
“You cummin’? Oh fuck I can feel how tight you’re getting. You’re so fucking cute cumming all over me. I’m not even done with you yet.”
She kept fucking you through your orgasm. She wasn’t stopping, and your low grunts and groans became louder. “Keep it the fuck down.” Ellie growled, putting her hand over your mouth. “How about you keep that mouth busy, since you want to be so fucking loud.” Her fingers found their way into your mouth, the drool pooling around them as you tried to not cry out in pleasure.
“You’re drooling everywhere babe. Does it feel so good?”
You nodded quickly, and before you could say anything her fingers removed from your mouth and she popped you on the side of the mouth, a sloppy wet smack.
“I said be quiet.”
But you couldn’t. You were cumming again.
“I can’t— Ellie.. El- I can’t I can’t..” Your brain was gone. It’s like it you couldn’t stop cumming. You were panting and those cute moans of yours turned into squeals.
“Oh? Again? You can’t what? Stop cumming? You want me to stop?” Ellie chuckled when you shook your head no. She took that as a sign and grabbed you by your hair, pulling you up as she was fucking into you. She whispered through huffs on your lips, “I’m gunna fuck you until you can’t walk. So you can’t come into my office and fucking complain to me anymore.”
You nodded your head the best you could, looking up at Ellie, tears pooling in your eyes from how overstimulated you were.
“She’s getting loud again. You get so fucking wet before you cum. Want to make me happy and cum all over my fucking cock? Feels so fucking good. She’s tight on me, holy fuck..” All of Ellie’s filth sent you over the edge, but this time was different. You felt like you had to pee, and you started to tap your hand on Ellie’s shoulder.
“No Princess, this one is mine.” Ellie had a dark look on her face, that cocky smirk reappeared and she positioned herself a little differently this time. A loud squeal came from you, and you could hear the sound of drips onto the floor below the desk.
“What a good girl..” She cooed again, slowly removing her cock, and taking her hand to collect some of the moisture from your pussy and flicking it onto your fucked out face.
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Hi angel!! I’m obsessed with your writing😭 Idk if you’re doing requests (pls disregard if not!) buuut if you are how do we think Ellie would display causal dominance? Like I feel like it’s such a given with Abby but I feel like with how protective Ellie is she would 100% be the same just maybe not as “direct” as Abby? Idk the thought had me giggling and kicking my feet🫶
hi luv yes ofc <3
ellie williams + casual dominance hcs
• first of all, ellie is incredibly protective. a lot of it shows through her body language, the way she’ll immediately stand infront of you when danger presents itself, or guide you around with her hand either on your waist or your lower back. if the two of you are walking to your next location with your group she’ll keep an eye on you even if she’s discussing the plan with someone else. if you wander off, she’ll wrap her hand around your arm and gently tug her back towards her. “jheez, man am i gonna have to leash you or something? stay where i can see you.” she demands in the softest voice she has before turning away and continuing to talk to whoever she was talking to before. it seems bossy, but it always makes a warm safe feeling blossom in your chest knowing she’s always watching out for you.
• she’s always gonna put you before herself. it’s a no brainer for her, as she feels like she has taken on a role as your protector. if you’re low on food, she’ll come and sit besides you placing the tin and spoon into your hand. “c’mon, eat up. you need energy.” if she can let you sleep just a little longer in the mornings, she will. if you’re cold, she’s taking off her jacket and putting it on you, standing in front of you and doing it up for you. “warmed it up for you.” she doesn’t let you fight her on any of this, and you know you won’t win against her word.
• i’d like to think of ellie as quite a soft dom because she’s such a secret softie simp. if she’s talking to you and she doesn’t feel like you’re focusing she’ll pull you in and kiss your cheeks before rubbing her thumb along them and ensuring you look at her. “heeey, i’m talking to you pretty girl.” she’ll coo before continuing.
• she hates when other people try to boss you about because uh, that’s her job. you’d be climbing up a wall to be a look out and she’d yank you back down by the back of your jacket with a questioning look. “where are you going?”
• “jesse told me i should—” you start to explain, brows furrowed. she knows you’d listen to just about anyone but she didn’t want you putting yourself in danger. “stay back inside like i told you. y’don’t have to listen to anyone else but me okay? where is he? i wanna talk to him.” and just like that she’s already storming off to lay into him.
• will quite literally kill anyone that crosses you 😬
• she makes sure you’re looking after yourself and helps you out with the small things. ellie likes to stay up and think / plan for a while at night time, but she’ll make sure you’re going to bed at a reasonable time every night. “excuse me, you need your beauty sleep. c’mon, i’ll even tuck you in. i know, i know, i’m the best girlfriend ever.” she jokes as she nudges you towards your shared bedroom. another common occurrence would be your shoe lace coming untied whilst you’re walking somewhere, and ellie doesn’t even stop what she’s saying to drop down and pull your foot up onto her knee when she notices so she can quickly tie it back up for you. when she’s done tying she’ll always pat your foot or leg before standing back up and guiding you to continue moving.
• never lets you do any heavy lifting. her and the others will be moving boxes or planks or something and you’ll come and stand by her and hold your arms out with a polite smile, waiting to be passed something. ellie will simply glance your way and shake her head as she continues telling you “you’ll hurt yourself, baby.” casually and quietly which gives you butterflies <33
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