Requested by marvelbitch11: Could you do a Tom smut with him praising and degrading Y/N a lot?

Tom and I stood in the kitchen, my heart almost pounding out of my chest and the space in between my legs already soaked as my boyfriend stared at me from the other side of the marble island. He clenched his jaw at me, his grip on the whiskey tumbler so harsh that I was surprised that he hadn't cracked it as he looked at me with lust-darkened eyes.

"Were you...or were you not...flirting with that guy in order to get a free drink?" He nodded. I gulped harshly, my eyes wavering as I knew that I was in some serious trouble tonight. But that was where I wanted to be.

"Yes, sir-."

"And were you, or were you not flirting with him to make me jealous?" He spat. I bit my lip and desperately tried not to smirk at his words. After all, currently we were in punishment territory of me getting exactly what I wanted and Tom not being mean enough to deny me an orgasm, but if I let a smirk start to pull at my lips, I'd enter punishment territory of him edging me and not letting me cum for a week. And that wasn't what I wanted.

"Yes, sir." I gulped. He scoffed and shook his head, his hand raising the tumbler to his lips as he took a sip and nodded before putting the glass down.

"Alright, then. Since you want to act like a fucking whore, that's how you're going to be treated tonight. I reckon that you have about two minutes to get upstairs, strip and wait for me on the bed before I finish my drink. Go and get naked like the little slut that you are." He demanded. I gulped and nodded, desperately trying to not show my excitement on my face as I turned on my heels and left the kitchen to head up the stairs. Because showing my excitement would ruin the night. Tom and I had been dating for two years now, and very quickly after our relationship had turned sexual, we had discovered that Tom loved to be dominant, and I absolutely loved to be degraded and praised, the pair obviously going hand in hand. The more degradation, the better, though. Whenever Tom and I had sex, he'd treat me like shit. He'd treat me like just a sex toy, would do whatever the fuck that he wanted to do to me, he'd even slap me around a bit sometimes, but I lived for every second of it. So, when we'd been out clubbing tonight and a guy had come up to me and started flirting, I had seen an opportunity to get another night of sexual bliss. Or torture, depending on how you viewed it. I snapped out of my thoughts as I rushed up the stairs, my hands fumbling to unzip my dress as I tried not to giggle like a child in excitement. After all, the way that Tom had been treating me tonight had already turned me on immensely, so I was guessing that I would only get hornier as the night progressed. I kicked my dress off and started to leave a trail of clothing for Tom to find as I unclipped my bra and dropped that to the floor too as I walked into our bedroom. I pulled my thong down, leaving me now completely naked as I sat down on the end of the bed and faced the door as I eagerly waited for Tom to come upstairs. Tonight was going to be good, that much I could already feel. My heart jumped as I heard the creak of the stairs, my boyfriend starting to come up as his footsteps got louder. I heard him scoff as he obviously got to my dress, making me smirk and bite my lip as the pool in between my legs only grew. The door opened, making me gulp and look up at the boy as he walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets, and the material already straining against his crotch.

"Wow. What a dirty whore. Sat patiently on the end of the bed, naked, ready to be fucked and used for the rest of the night. What are you, my love?" He cooed.

"I'm a dirty whore, sir." I spoke quietly.

"Yes, you are." He scoffed and nodded before walking up to me. I gulped harshly and flicked my eyes up to him, making him bite his lip as he raised his hand to my mouth.

"You put your pretty little mouth to good use tonight trying to get a drink from that man. I wonder if you were trying to use it to get something else from him too." He nodded as he pressed his thumb down onto my bottom lip to open my mouth slightly before slipping the digit into my mouth.

"No, sir-."

"See, I don't believe you, because you're a little fucking slut, and you don't care where you get sex from. See? You're so hungry for it even right now that you're sucking on my thumb like it's my dick. I guess that dirty little bitches like you can never get enough, huh." He smirked as I continued to suck on his thumb. I tried not to moan at his words, every utterance going straight to my core and making me so wet that I just wanted him to fuck me now. But I knew that it was still far too early into the night for him to give me what I wanted.

"Since you so clearly wanted to suck that asshole's dick, you can choke on mine instead. How's that for a compromise?" He cooed as he slipped his thumb out of my mouth and lowered his hands to his belt to start undoing it.

"Please, sir, I want to choke on your dick so badly, please." I begged.

"I know that you do, darling, because you're a dirty fucking slut." He nodded as he unzipped and buttoned his trousers. The fabric opened up to reveal his black boxers, the outline of his completely hard length visible through the material before he pulled them down. I came face to face with his rock-hard dick, the sight of him only making my pussy throb more as my body screamed to feel it inside of me.

"You going to choke on my dick like the good little whore that you are?" He cooed, making me gulp as he hooked his finger underneath my chin and forced me to look up at him.

"Yes, sir." I nodded before taking his dick into my hand. I immediately lowered my mouth onto him, making him suck in a breath as I wasted no time in taking as much of him as I possibly could into my mouth.

"Fuck, love. What a good girl, taking all of my dick immediately." He praised, a quiet moan slipping my lips against his dick as his hand raised and started to gently stroke my hair. Though I knew that once I really started sucking him off, he'd get a lot rougher very quickly. I started to bob my head up and down on him, his tip hitting the back of my throat as I took as much of him as I possibly could. My lips massaged the sides of his shaft, my tongue swirling around his tip and working him as much as I could as my hand massaged what little skin I couldn't fit into my mouth.

"Jesus Christ, darling. You're such a good slut, taking all of me in like that, fuck." He moaned, his hand starting to pull on my hair and force me further down onto his dick as I sucked him off. Not that I minded. Him forcing my head down further rammed his dick straight down the back of my throat, my air supply being cut off for a second before he let me pull back. I coughed and choked, my eyes starting to water at the feeling of being choked by his dick before he forced me back onto his dick to do it again. This would have been too much for a lot of people, but for me, I was in fucking heaven. The feeling of my boyfriend's dick hitting the back of my throat, the feeling of my lungs burning and my eyes watering when I got no oxygen for a few seconds was what I lived for, and it all just sent more pleasure to my core as I virtually dripped onto our bed. I continued to bob my head up and down with it, tears streaming down my face and no doubt bringing my makeup down with it as I continued to choke myself on his dick. I gasped slightly as suddenly as Tom harshly pulled my hair to pull me fully off of his dick, making me gulp and look up at him.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, you did good for such a dirty little bitch. But now it's your turn." He nodded. My face lit up at his words, making him smirk and bite his lip as he pushed me down onto the bed before using his hands on my waist to turn me over and raise my hips so that my ass was in the air facing him and my chest and side of my face were pressed to the bed. He grabbed my wrists and joined them behind my back, me not complaining or resisting at all as I felt him start to tie them together with rope.

"Now, here's what's going to happen, love," He started as he grabbed my hips and forced my ass back into his crotch, making me suck in a breath as the action allowed me to feel his length teasingly rubbing against my absolutely soaked pussy.

"You're going to lie here like a good girl and let me use you like nothing more than the toy that you are. If you do that, I'll let you cum. If you complain, if you resist, if you try to tease me or do anything resembling those three things, I will fuck you into oblivion and will let you feel me cumming inside of you before stopping just before you reach your orgasm and won't let you cum for a week. Am I understood?" He cooed as he bent over me so that his chest was pressed to my back as he mumbled into my ear. I gulped harshly, my heart already racing again in anticipation of what was about to happen. Of course if it got too much at any point, I knew that Tom would respect our safe word without hesitation, but boy was I looking forward to the fucking that I was about to get.

"Yes, sir. Use me, please." I begged, making him smirk as he kissed the corner of my mouth before straightening up behind me again.

"Don't worry, slut. I will." He spoke before pushing into me. Quiet sighs left my lips at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth hanging open at the absolutely perfect feeling of Tom filling me up. It was taking everything in me not to push my ass further onto him, but I knew that if I showed even a slight hint of taking control, I wouldn't cum for a week. And I really needed to cum.

"Fuck, you feel amazing, love, fuck, what a good little slut." He sighed out, one of his hands gripping my waist whilst the other tightly held my bound-together wrists.

"So do you, sir." I choked, my eyes squeezing shut as my mind begged for him to move, but I knew that I couldn't ask him too. As if reading my mind, he started to thrust, quiet gasps and moans already starting to leave my lips at how good he felt already. After all, I'd been absolutely soaked since he'd started to degrade me and berate me on the way out of the club, and that had only been building for the last hour. I was so ready for this fucking. Within seconds, Tom had picked up the pace, his thrusts fast and sharp as he fucked into me relentlessly. Moans started to leave my lips, my eyes squeezing shut and my mouth hanging open as his hips made harsh and painful contact with my ass cheeks.

"Does that feel good, slut? Does being fucked and used like a dirty fucking plaything feel good?" he grunted as he continued to degrade me.

"Fuck, sir, yes, please, use me, fucking use me." I choked, the knot rapidly building in my stomach at his words and the fact that he was fucking me incredibly fast. I could practically picture his smirk at my words, his grip on my wrists and hip tightening as he rammed into me with all the power that he had. I continued to moan, the pornographic sounds slipping my lips as my body jolted violently with every thrust of his hips into me. But my sounds obviously weren't loud enough for Tom.

"For such a whore, you sure are being quiet, love. Go on, be loud, tell everyone who's treating you so fucking badly and using you so well." he grunted, each word going straight into the feeling of pleasure as my body got catapulted towards my orgasm.

"Fuck, sir, please! It feels so good, please, please!" I yelled.

"That's more like it, sweetheart. Now everyone will know how well I fuck my little bitch" He smirked, making me return it and bite my lip as the pleasure continued to throw. My body started to tense up, my toes curling and my hands starting to ball into fists as the knot got unbearably tight in my stomach. The issue was that I still didn't have permission to cum.

"S-sir, please let me cum, I'm begging you, please." I choked, tears streaming down my face as he continued to ram into me.

"See, the thing is love, that dirty whores like you aren't allowed to cum." He teased, making me choke.

"...but because you've been so good at letting me use you today, I'll let you cum, as a treat." He finished. I breathed a sigh of relief at his words, my eyes fluttering shut as that was all that I needed to let the knot go. The knot broke in my stomach, moans and spills of Tom's name pouring from my lips as finally, my orgasm hit me. The pleasure ripped through me, my whole body seizing and shaking in front of Tom's as my toes curled and my mouth hung open. My entire being was in a state of complete and utter euphoria as my mind struggled to form even one coherent word for how engulfed I was in the feeling.

"Fuck, love, shit, shit." Tom moaned, his fingernails scratching the skin of my hip and wrists as he came too. The warm feeling entered me, the boy's body stilling and his hands continuing to hold me strongly as he also felt the power of his orgasm. After a second, he let go, both of us panting heavily as he gently pulled out of me.

"You okay, darling?" I heard him ask quietly, telling me that he was back to his caring boyfriend mode as the pressure around my wrists loosened. I nodded before collapsing onto my side on the bed, making him laugh and bite his lip as he lay down next to me.

"Exhausted." I chuckled quietly, making him return it as he curled his arm around my waist to pull me closer.

"That wasn't too much or anything, was it, sweetheart?" He checked. I shook my head and bit my lip, my eyes fluttering and fighting to stay open as I gently raised my hand to his cheek.

"It was perfect, Tommy. You know that I would have used the safe word anyway, if it ever got too much. It was perfect." I reassured with a smile.

"Good, I'm glad. Alright, I can tell that you're fighting to stay awake, so let's go to bed, sweetheart, it's been a long night." He nodded.

"You're telling me, I'll have to show you the bruises when they come out." I teased, making him laugh as he curled his arm further around my waist and I curled into his body so that my forehead was resting against his chest and his chin was resting against my hair.

"You know that I love to see them." He returned, making me chuckle tiredly as my body started to give in to sleep.

"I love you, Tommy." I whispered.

"I love you too, darling. Sleep well." He mumbled back, making me sigh out and let my eyes flutter shut and my body curl further into Tom's as it got pulled in by the gentle grasp of sleep.