(Author's Note: It was 9:30AM and I literally started writing this after waking up from dreaming some of it. I couldn't focus on anything else until I wrote the whole thing…..So that probably means I'm going to hell for being a dirty sinner. But I hope you enjoy!
This is my first time writing Kylo Ren in a story/fanfiction [who am I kidding this is just smut lol]. Please tell me what you think! I've had other ideas for actual Star Wars/Kylo Ren fanfictions but haven't had the time or the confidence to write them. Maybe that's where this dream came from [who am I kidding Kylo Ren/Adam Driver just makes me hot lol]. ANYHOW please comment and give me feedback because I've clearly slipped into madness.)
(Author's Note Part 2: This is pretty much a Kylo/Reader fic because it's written from your point of view except that your name is 'Ms. Andrea' because that's my name….because again this is based off a dream I had….sooo you'll just have to DEAL WITH IT 3 )
Dear Ms. Andrea
I've heard complaints from some of the faculty that you are dressing too inappropriately. I run a very respectful school and will not tolerate such things. I need to see you in my office after school today. 4PM sharp! Do not be late.
-Principle Kylo
I re-read the note for what seems like the one hundredth time. It baffles me so much that I find myself reading it over once more. I scan my memory and try and remember a time where I might have dressed inappropriately but nothing comes to mind. I work hard and love my job- I would never do anything to jeopardize that. I am confident that this is all just a misunderstanding…..but the thought of being alone with the new principle makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
It's not that he frightens me….he is just extremely intimidating and so very beautiful. The way the muscles in his arms strain against the tightness of his button up shirts. The way his deep voice sounds when he wishes me good morning. The way he towers over me even when I wear heels. The way I've imagined his strong hands sliding up my-
I shake myself back to reality and continue walking towards his office. I cannot be thinking such things around him. Principle Kylo runs a tight ship. He is passionate about the student's education and has been known to put staff in their place for not taking their job seriously. I however take my job very seriously. Being a teacher brings me great joy. I decide I must be firm and deny these horrible allegations against me! I let my anger fuel my bravery as I march into his office and right up to his desk.
"Principle Kylo, I am shocked that you would believe such things. I would never purposely wear inappropriate clothing to work! I'm one of your best teachers on staff. I wouldn't dare do such a thing and I am very upset that you would accuse me! It's your male faculty that stare and whisper dirty things under their breath about me. And I'm sure that this is just some trick to get me in trouble with you since I refuse to sleep with any of them. I know you are new to the school but I've never given you any reason to believe such things!"
He stands up from his chair and makes his way to the door of his office before shutting it firmly. I lose my nerve for a moment, feeling that familiar feeling of intimidation and desire. I hear the lock of his door click into place and his steps as he starts to make his way back to me. He still hasn't said a single word….I feel frozen in my spot, with my heart pounding in my chest. I'm so focused on trying to calm down my heartbeat that I don't feel him standing right behind me until it's too late.
His hand grips my left forearm firmly but not painfully.
"Bend over the desk, Ms. Andrea."
My mind spins and my first instinct is to pull away but his body blocks my way and I'm trapped in place between the desk and his body. "P-Principle Kylo? What are you doing? Le-Let me go!?"
I'm clearly panicked but he leans against my ear and shushes me calmly. "Shhhh, just relax…Look at me." I turn my head and look up at him so our eyes met. His eyes are so dark and deep that I find myself wanting to stare into them forever. He smiles slightly and uses his free hand to gently brush some hair out of my face and behind my ear. I shiver at his touch but don't move away.
When he speaks again his voice is deep and calm. "I never said I believed those pigs on my staff, did I? I know how you dress everyday Ms. Andrea. Beautiful, classy and so fucking desirable."
My cheeks flush at his words, he chuckles at the sight but continues to talk. "I know you would never dress inappropriately at work but I don't have any more restraint. I can't just keep watching you from a far." He's still holding me in place but now his free hand slides down the front of my body. "Now I need to touch you."
"Touch me? So….so it was all a lie? To get me in here?"
"Mmmmh. Such a smart teacher I have on my staff." He praises and begins unbuttoning my shirt. "Tell me Ms. Andrea, I know I've seen you looking at me but have you ever slept with one of your principles before?"
I try to make sense of what is happening, his hand slipping inside my blouse now and lightly stroking the tops of my breasts. "I….I…no never….but I have always fantasied about being dominated by a supervisor."
His movements freeze at my honesty and before I can think or say anything else he turns me around to face him fully. He grips the back of my neck to hold me in my place, our eyes meet. The heat of his gaze feels like it could burn me.
"Say that again for me."
I repeat myself and he groans in response. "How did I manage to hit the jackpot?" He brings his face closer to mine and whispers. "So I have a little submissive on my staff? How fortunate….I think I'll make you mine. Would you like that Little One?"
His grin is wide and cocky as if he already knows what my answer will be. "Principle Kylo I've never….. I'm not sure…I'm nervous….I-"
"Nothing to be nervous about Little One. We will go as slow as you need to. Somehow I knew you wanted to be dominated and now you've said so yourself….but I need you to tell me exactly what it is you want because I will not force you."
I scan his face still feeling uneasy, but I see nothing but desire and patience there. The tension in the room is thick but I feel comforted being so close to him. I try to meet his gaze to answer him but feel too shy. My cheeks burn red and I look down, extremely embarrassed as to what I'm about to admit to him.
"When I was in college my roommate took me to a club in the city. I had no idea it was a BDSM club. I was intrigued but the men there were so pushy….they wanted me to just take my clothes off and let the other people there watch. I was so embarrassed and nervous that I ran out. But, ever since then I've-….Well I've fantasied about being dominated and owned."
My nerves get the better of me then. I start worrying about being judged. "I know that must sound strange to you. I'm sorry, I-"
I'm silenced by his kiss. His lips are soft but his kiss is full of hunger. His arm come around me, pulling me to his chest. The other cradles the back of my head. I melt. Sinking into him. My trembling hands gripping the front of button up black shirt. Too quickly the kiss is broken. I almost whimper at the loss of it, but his words catch my attention and make me ache.
"It doesn't sound stupid. It doesn't sound stupid at all. You know what it does sound like? It sounds like you've been waiting and aching for the perfect master. Am I right Princess? Have you been waiting for the perfect master to come along and mark you as their own?" He is pushing his body firmer against mine but I no longer want to get away from him.
"Yes. I've been waiting Principle Ky-"
He cuts me off suddenly. "No more of that. Only Daddy or Master when we're alone. Is that understood?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
I shiver but reply "Yes Master."
He kisses the tip of my nose and grins. "Good girl. From now on you're going to be my submissive. I'm going to teach you how to be a good slave, how to worship your Master's cock and how take your Master's cock deep inside. Do you like the sound of that Little One?" His words have me trembling like a leaf. I didn't realize until this moment just how badly I've wanted this.
"Yes Master Kylo. I like the sound of that."
"Good, but first….first Master needs to spank you. This ass has been tormenting me from afar for too long. Be a good girl and bend over the desk."
I open my mouth to protest my embarrassment of having to bend over in his office but the words don't have the chance to leave my mouth.
His expression darkens when I do not obey. "I will not repeat myself again Little Girl." His voice drops an octave, his tone deathly serious. "Bend over the desk." He forcefully turns me around for good measure.
I know I must obey so I start to bend over, his hand grabbing the back of my neck and guiding me into my place over his desk. Subconsciously a shiver runs through my entire body, scared for just a moment but also excited. His movements are slow….careful, as he grabs the bottom of my skirt and tugging it up to expose my ass. My pale yellow lace panties are already stained from my wetness- I can feel how they cling to my pussy. I squeeze my thighs together mortified and praying he can't see.
Both his hands grip one ass cheek and squeeze. His hands are so big and strong the feeling makes me whimper.
"Since the moment we met in September you've been walking around with this beautiful looking ass. Fucking teasing me. Any time you walked past me in the hallways I would watch how your ass moved as you walked. I'd always have to stop myself from reaching out and grabbing it….but you aren't going to tease me anymore. Your Master can touch your ass whenever he pleases, right Little One?" He spanks my right ass cheek causing me to moan out.
"Mhh! Yes! My Master can touch me whenever." He spanks me again, harder this time. I can't stop myself from thrusting my hips up to meet his touch.
"Does my slave like being spanked?" He questions me as he peals my panties down off my ass and leaving them bunched up around my thighs.
I open my mouth to answer but he spanks me again and again. Alternating between spanking my right and left cheek. He spanks me hard a few times before returning back to spanking me softer; then hard again. My cheeks sting but I can't get enough. Each smack to my ass causing a moan to slip from my lips.
"Your white ass is red now Princess. You've got your Master's handprints all over it."
"Hmmm." I hum softly in satisfaction. Even though my skin stings from his handprints, pleasure pulses through me. I feel his hands gently stroking the irritated skin. I feel a sense of calm come over me, enjoying this quiet moment with my Master. I feel so calm that I don't feel his hand slipping down until it comes in contact with my bare cunt.
He nearly growls when he feels how wet I am. "You're fucking soaked Andrea. Is this all just from me spanking you?"
I look over my shoulder at him and nod sheepishly. "Yes Daddy…I couldn't help it….to finally be dominated by my big strong Master drove me crazy." I feel embarrassed and almost start to apologize for being messy but two of his fingers slowly slip inside my dripping slit, trapping the rest of my words in my throat. "Ahhhh! Your fingers are so thick!"
Kylo pushes his crouch up against my backside and I can feel just how big he is through his pants. "You feel that Little One? You feel what you do to me? That's what happens when good girls get wet for their Master."
I grind my ass against him, trying to get his fingers deeper and his hard cock closer all at once. I press my head down on the table moaning into the wood as his fingers move in and out. My head is yanked back, a fist full of my hair in his grasp.
"Answer me." He commands and I answer him as his fingers start hitting my g-spot.
I can't hold back my screams. The rational side of my brain silently thanking God that everyone has already gone home for the weekend. "AH! YESSSS! Yes I feel Daddy's cock! Please dominate me with your cock Daddy. Please! Own my pussy…AHHHH! Y-Your fingersssss, I'm so close!"
He yanks my hair tighter, forcing my head around to look at him. "Tell me why I should let you cum? Tell me why I should let you be my submissive? What are you going to do for your Master?"
My mind races with so many thoughts. I'm not sure what he wants to hear so I just tell him everything. "I'll...I'll come here at the end of each day and let you watch me cum….I'll come home with you every single day and be your pet. I'll be a good girl and obey. I'll serve my Master and his perfect cock. I'll submit to you, be owned by you...just please." I reach out and grip his shirt, trying to pull him closer to me. "Please don't go Kylo. I don't…..I don't want a one night stand. I want to be owned."
He allows me to pull him closer, locking his brown eyes with mine.
"Are you saying you want to remain my slave?"
"Yes Kylo!" I plead. "Please?"
He leans in further and kisses me hard. "Yes Princess. You're mine and I'm going to teach you to be the perfect slave for me." Joy washes over me at his words and I smile at him. He returns the smile before slipping his fingers out of me as he starts taking his shirt off and unbuckling his belt. I watch him with wide eyes as his body starts to be exposed to me. First his shirt is thrown to the floor before he kicks his shoes and socks off. Without thinking I push myself up from the desk and turn to face him so that I'm sitting up on it. My eyes scan the hard muscles of his body. His torso is chiseled like some sort of Greek God. He looks so strong and beautiful and I want so badly to run my hands over every inch of him.
"I was going to teach you the proper way to worship your Master's cock with that cute little mouth…." He's fumbling with his belt as he talks. He looks up to meet my gaze before letting both his pants and boxers fall to the floor. Seeing him standing completely naked before me makes my face heat up. I can't tear my eyes away from his cock. He's long and thick just like the rest of him.
"But I can't wait. Daddy's too needy for your princess parts." He reaches for me and pulls me flush against his naked chest and kisses me. I wrap my arms around his neck and shoulders, squeezing him tightly since our bodies are already flush against one another. We try hard to not break our kiss while stripping me of my clothes. I'm breathless by the time I am naked before him.
His hands roam over my curves and hips while he covers my neck in licks and kisses. I'm dizzy on him- on the passion. I feel overwhelmed but I don't want it to stop.
"So damn sexy." He says in between kisses. We kiss and grope each other until my backside is pressed against the edge of the desk. With a sly smirk on his face he bends slightly and lifts me up.
"Eek!" I yelp and grip onto his shoulders but he holds me safely in his powerful embrace and sits me down on the desk. We're almost eye level now, our height difference less noticeable with me sitting on top of his desk. My legs dangle over the side, my feet unable to touch the floor. I watch as his large hands run up my calves to the outside of my thighs. He pulls my legs apart so he can step between them. He meant it when he said he was needy because he wastes no time in rubbing the head of his cock through my wet folds.
My breath hitches when the head of his cock touches my clit. I look down and see just how well my juices coat his shaft.
"You're…..you're so big Daddy…"
"Does my Princess like it?"
"Oh yes Daddy. Your cock is beautiful."
Taking the head of his cock he smacks my clit with it, making me moan. "Good girl." He praises watching my expression closely before repeating his action. "You belong to this cock. It's your job to serve and please it with all of your slave holes."
"F-fuck. It makes me so wet when you talk like that…." I grip his shoulders with my hands so I can grind my hips in time with his rubbing and clit smacking.
"Good." He says with a chuckle. "There's no doubt in my mind that you were born to be owned. And now it's time to consummate your slave bond to me." He takes a fist full of my hair in his grasp and pulls tight. Our eyes lock and I am unable to look away from the tight grip he has on my hair.
"Repeat after me Little One. This is your slave oath. You will remember it and say it any time I command you to, understood?"
I nod my head and he starts to teach me my slave oath.
"I Andrea, want to thank my Master Kylo for picking me to be his slave. I want to thank my Master Kylo for letting me worship his cock. I want to thank my Master Kylo for using my hungry little cunt to take his pleasure. It is my oath to serve and please my Master Kylo now and forever."
I repeat his words back to him, not sure if I feel more embarrassment or lust. I can feel my pussy throbbing with need as I recite my oath to him. I feel dirty for being turned on by it but I can't stop myself.
"That's a very, very, very good girl." He whispers to me as he lines himself up.
My grip tightens on his shoulders as the anticipation builds. I can feel the head of him starting to push itself inside. I groan, tipping my head back. I feel myself stretching to try and accommodate his thickness. I screw my eyes tightly closed and try to relax as he continues to slowly push his cock inside.
"Fuck you are tiiiight." Kylo groans.
I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer and in deeper. "Aaahhh, you're so big. Fucking stretching meeee." I can feel him sinking deeper into me, my pussy opening for him.
"That's it. Let me in Little One. Every inch in your princess parts."
His dirty talk turns me on more and makes my pussy slicker. His arms wrap around my waist and he thrust in hard so his entire length is inside. I can feel the walls of my pussy pulsing around him. He wastes no time pulling his hips back and snapping them forward, pounding me slowly but so deep. Deeper than anyone else ever had. I can feel his balls hit against me with each of his thrust.
"Tell your Master how it feels." He commands as he reaches out to grip my chin forcing me to look at him but not once does he stop thrusting.
"I-It feels so good. So, so good. My pussy feels so full with Master's cock. Please more….I want more."
His pace picks up as I talk causing my moans to grow louder. "Yes! Yes Master! Just like that! Fuck my pussy, yes! Yes! Please don't stop!" My pussy creams up the more he fucks me. He growls and grips my hips roughly and I start to feel his cock stretching me more as if his cock is growing longer inside me. I whimper out at how deep inside my new Master is.
"Can you feel how much your hot little pussy is turning me on? You're hugging my cock so tight- it's driving me wild. Can you handle being stuffed full Little Girl?"
I nod my head even though having my pussy so full is beyond intense.
"Tell your Master." He commands while guiding my body back down onto the desk. The change in angle only makes it easier for him to drive deeper inside.
It is so hard to form words while being fucked but I try my best to obey. "I-I can handle it Master! My princess parts are so full but I love it! I love having your dick inside me!" My trembling legs grip tighter around his waist as he continues pounding into me.
"Good because from now on you're going to have this cock inside you every day. From now on this pussy takes my cock only! You wanted to be a fuck slave? Well now you're mine!"
Kylo's possessiveness makes me shudder. It almost scares me just how easily he knows what to say to turn me on further. I feel perverted for liking it but I can't stop my body from responding. Maybe I was always meant for this? Meant to be submissive. Giving into him feels so natural now. I feel high on the feeling of serving my Master.
I notice him bringing his thumb up to his mouth and sucking on it before bringing it down between my legs. My body nearly jumps off the desk when he brushes it against my sensitive clit. He teases my clit with the same ferocity that he fucks me with. I can feel my clit throbbing under his thumb and it makes my breath hitch. My inner walls clench around his thick shaft. I feel nothing but hot burning pleasure running through my body.
"Is my slave about to cum already?"
I whimper and and nod my head. "Uh-huh. Yes. Yes Master. I'm so close….So close to cumming! Please can I?"
"You may Little One but you must say thank you to your Master when you do." He takes one of my legs and repositions it so it is slung over his shoulder. He continues talking as he brings his hand back down to my clit. "But if you don't thank your Master, you won't cum again until I give you back the privilege." His tone tells me how serious the threat is. I whimper not wanting to displease him. I try to open my mouth to tell him I'll obey but his thumb has found my clit again and the words turn to moans. He applies more pressure now, rubbing my little bundle of nerves harder.
I throw my head back and cry out. The tension in my body builds. Every thrust inside and touch to my clit drives me closer to the edge. I buck my hips to meet his thrusts, needing more. I know I am moaning but I can barely hear myself over the pounding of my heart in my ears. My hands grip the edge of the desk-the tension becoming unbearable. I so badly want to break- to cum. To cum for my Master for the first time.
"Give your Master your cum Princess. I want to see how pretty you look when you cum for your Master for the very first time. Show me! Show me how you cum all over me Princess!"
His words turn me on like nothing else ever has before and my orgasm hits me hard. The muscles in my legs tighten as my pussy grips his cock tightly.
"THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME CUM MASTER!" I scream just as my juices from my orgasm rush out, coating him all the way down to his balls. He stills his thrusts and just rocks against me while his finger still teases my clit. He lets me ride out my orgasm until the air returns to my lungs and I open my eyes to look up at him. He's smirking down at me, obviously pleased with his pet.
"Mmmh, such a good girl. You came so hard for Master…that tight cunt almost milked me dry." He drew his hips back, sliding out of me until only his head was inside.
"But Daddy isn't done pounding you yet." Without another word he snapped his hips forward, burying his entire length back inside. I scream and arch my back at the sudden force. He fucks me faster and deeper now and I can hear how the wetness of my pussy makes his thrusts sound sloppy and wet. My face flushes with embarrassment and I find it hard to meet his gaze.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I love the feeling of your juices covering me. So wet and dirty; I love it. Has anyone else ever made you cum that hard before?"
I shake my head 'no', my cheeks still flushed.
"Mmmmhh, good I want to be the only one to make you cum like that." He starts picking up his pace again, fucking me faster. His cock is buried so deep inside me that my legs are shaking. The one still wrapped around his waist grips tighter around him. Even though I just came I know with the way the head of his cock is hitting my g-spot will make me cum again soon. I look up at him and watch how his dark hair falls in front of his face. His jaw is set and tense as he grips both of my hips in his hands. I feel like a rag doll in his grasp but a part of me loves it. Loves how easily he can overpower me.
I follow his gaze and see that he is looking down at where our bodies are joined. He groans in pleasure under his breath as his grip on me tightens. It hits me that watching how well I take his cock turns him on. My mind can't wrap itself around the idea but it makes me even wetter. My juices dripping down my thighs and onto the desk below. My hands release the desk's edge and instead hold onto his biceps, digging my nails into his skin. "K-Kylooooo. Don't stop. Please don't stop!"
My pleas catch his attention and his gaze flicks back up to my face. "Do you need to cum again so soon Little one?"
I nod my head fiercely the same familiar tension from earlier returning to my body.
"My greedy Little Girl." He chuckles to himself but I am too close to the edge to feel embarrassment now. The sound of his ragged breath alerting me that he too is close to cumming.
"My Master is going to cum too?" I manage to pant out in between my moans.
A grunt and nod is all the response I receive. His thrusts are more erratic now. Both of us becoming lost in our pleasure.
"Tell me where Princess." He says suddenly, his tone harsh but not unkind.
I don't understand what it is he is asking me.
"Where do you want me to cum Princess? Inside? Or do you want to taste me?"
My eyes nearly roll back in my head at the thought of having his cock in my mouth. I had fantasied about taking him in my mouth since the moment we met.
"I want to taste!" I say a little too eagerly. A knowing smirk comes across his face and I am instantly mortified.
"As my Princess wishes." He grins as he reaches down between us to pinch my clit. My embarrassment is forgotten as a new wave of pleasure crashes through me. My mind goes blank as he rubs my extremely sensitive clit in time with his thrusts inside me.
"Master Kylo! I-I'm gonna! I'm gonna!" My whole body trembles and I can't stop thrusting my hips up to meet his own.
"THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME CUM MASTER!" This time when my orgasm hits me I see stars. The tension in my body releases but suddenly Kylo is yanking me off his desk and pushing me onto my knees before him.
He runs his fingers through the front of my hair and grips hard, simultaneously pulling my hair out of my face and tilting my head up to where he wants me. In this moment, no words are needed. I can sense his needs as if they were my own.
My mouth opens for him just as he thrusts more than half of his length into my mouth. He cums almost instantly, it's so thick and hot in my mouth. I can taste both his cum and mine. I moan around his shaft while I suck and swallow every drop of his cum.
He pants heavily above me, his free hand coming down to stroke the side of my face. I release his cock from my mouth and let our eyes meet.
"Stick out your tongue Princess."
I obey without question. With the hand in my hair still holding me in place. He hits my tongue with his cock once or twice before squeezing out the last bit of cum out from the head of his cock with his free hand. I moan and swallow it down, closing my eyes. The grip in my hair loosens as he gently scratches my scalp. His other hand returning to stroke my face.
"Such a good girl. My beautiful, perfect, good girl." He whispers softly.
A sense of bliss washes over me. I feel content sitting here at his feet while he touches me softly. I wonder for a moment if this is what subspace feels like.
He crouches down in front of me and cups my face with both his hands. "How do you feel Little One?"
I open my eyes and smile at him. "Happy. I feel happy Daddy."
He hums in approval and brushes his lips against mine in a soft kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck to keep him from moving away. Instead he scoops me up in his arms, holding me bridal style.
I hold him tighter, afraid he'll drop me. "I can't believe how strong you are…." I mumble pushing my face into the side of his neck.
"And I can't believe the most beautiful teacher on my staff is all finally mine..."
He sounds so sincere. It makes my heart beat faster. He walks around his desk and sits us down in his chair, cradling me on his lap.
I peer up at him in disbelief. "You've really been watching me since September?"
He looks down at me, confused by my disbelief. His mouth set in a hard line. "You said so yourself you're one of the best teachers on my staff. Your passion for teaching was apparent from the beginning. You work hard and your students adore you. Yes, when I first met you I thought you were absolutely beautiful but it was how hard you work to help your students succeed that drew me to you." His confession fills me with pride, that I caught his attention not just for my looks…that he recognizes my value as an educator. I can't stop the smile from forming on my face. I want to thank him but he continues.
"Beautiful, hard-working, passionate and the fact you like to wear these goddamn heels and pencil skirts on Fridays drove me crazy."
My laughter rings out and I squeeze him tightly. I can't help but find it comical that someone so stern and serious in front of his staff would come undone for a pair of heels and a pencil skirt. I kiss him deeply then wanting to show him just how happy he has made me.
"I'm very happy that you called me to your office today Principle Kylo."
He grips my chin between his fingers to keep our eyes locked on one another. "So am I Little One." He crashes his lips down on mine and kisses me till I'm breathless.
THE END
(Author's Note: That's all she wrote folks. I totally ruined Kylo's character for the sake of PURE SMUT and I hope you comment and tell me if you liked it or not 3 )