Glee: Sue/Quinn: Little Girl
Title: Little Girl
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: Glee
Characters: Sue/Quinn
Word Count: 706
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sue takes care of her little girl
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, they don’t belong to me.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice. Written for glee_kink_meme. Prompt Sue/Quinn mommy kink. Quinn wishes coach Sylvester was her mom..
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“I have such a pretty girl,” Sue said as she ran the hairbrush through Quinn’s silky blonde hair.
“Thank you, mommy,” Quinn beamed; her cheeks flushed pink with the praise.
Sue carefully styled the soft hair into two even ponytails. “There we go, now let me look at you.” The older woman smiled and helped her stand. Quinn had been dressed in a short pink gingham dress with a little white apron tied around her slender waist. The bottom of the dress had white lace frills around the hem and it just barely covered her pert little ass which was clad in white lace panties.
Sue tilted Quinn’s chin up and gave her a kiss. “Now has my little girl been good? Or has she been naughty?”
Quinn chewed on her bottom lip, her blue eyes wide as she thought about how to answer this question. “I’ve been a little naughty, mommy,” she admitted in a soft voice and her lips formed a perfect pout.
Sue frowned and folded her arms over her chest. “And what has my little girl done?”
“I let Puck touch me,” she whispered.
“Where?” Sue practically growled.
Quinn skimmed her hands over her breasts, ass and gently touched herself between her legs. Sue made a soft tsking sound. “That was very naughty, Quinn. I’m the only one who is allowed to touch you there.”
“I know, mommy. I’m so sorry, but it felt so good.”
“I’m sure it did, but I’m going to have to punish you now.”
Quinn’s eyes grew even wider. “No, mommy, please, I’m sorry,” she whimpered.
Sue shook her head. “You know the rules, little girl.”
Sue pulled up a chair and Quinn pouted as she drug herself over to her mommy. Sue pulled her over her lap and pushed the bottom of the short dress up. Her warm palm rested against the lacey panties and Quinn squirmed in anticipation of the first smack. The blonde girl heard the soft whoosh of air before the slap landed hard on the center of her ass.
“Ow!” she cried out and kicked her legs.
“Oh you’ve had much worse little girl. I don’t want to hear it,” Sue warned and delivered three more quick slaps to Quinn’s upturned bottom.
Quinn felt a small pit of warmth started in the very depths of her stomach and very slowly began to creep lower. Sue spanked Quinn’s lower cheeks where she could see the flesh start to turn pink before she slowly peeled the panties down to her little girl’s knees.
“No, mommy, I’ve had enough,” Quinn protested.
“Not your call to make, little girl,” Sue said with a pointed slap to Quinn’s bare skin.
Quinn squealed softly when the hand made contact with her tender, pink flesh. Sue’s hand rubbed the area she had just smacked. Sue continued the spanking, turning Quinn’s pale bottom a light shade of red. The blonde girl sniffled softly and wiggled. Sue’s hand dipped between her thighs and rubbed her fingers over the wet folds.
“Now then, my little girl, who is the only one that is allowed to touch you here?” Sue asked.
“You mommy,” Quinn whispered.
“That’s right.”
Sue’s fingers lightly pressed inside of her, inching them slowly deeper in. Quinn fluttered her eyelashes and moaned softly. Sue parted her fingers a bit, stretching Quinn open slightly and her thumb grazed over Quinn’s clit.
“Mommmyyy,” Quinn moaned, her fingers scratching against the carpet in Sue’s office, her cries echoing off the walls.
“Do you like it when I touch you here, little girl?” Sue asked and stilled her thumb for a moment.
“Yes mommy.”
Sue removed her slick fingers and gently pressed them against Quinn’s asshole.
“How about when I touch you there?” Sue asked.
Quinn bit her lower lip, that particular muscle flexing against the tip of Sue’s fingers. “Yes mommy!”
Those wet fingers took the time to tease each opening before sliding back inside of her dripping pussy. The slow thrust of the fingers and light grazing of her clit made Quinn in almost no time at all. Sue cleaned her up and righted the girl on her lap. Quinn rested her head on Sue’s shoulder.
“I love you, mommy,” she whispered.
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: Glee
Characters: Sue/Quinn
Word Count: 706
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sue takes care of her little girl
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, they don’t belong to me.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice. Written for glee_kink_meme. Prompt Sue/Quinn mommy kink. Quinn wishes coach Sylvester was her mom..
CLICK HERE TO COME
AND JOIN THE FUN!
“I have such a pretty girl,” Sue said as she ran the hairbrush through Quinn’s silky blonde hair.
“Thank you, mommy,” Quinn beamed; her cheeks flushed pink with the praise.
Sue carefully styled the soft hair into two even ponytails. “There we go, now let me look at you.” The older woman smiled and helped her stand. Quinn had been dressed in a short pink gingham dress with a little white apron tied around her slender waist. The bottom of the dress had white lace frills around the hem and it just barely covered her pert little ass which was clad in white lace panties.
Sue tilted Quinn’s chin up and gave her a kiss. “Now has my little girl been good? Or has she been naughty?”
Quinn chewed on her bottom lip, her blue eyes wide as she thought about how to answer this question. “I’ve been a little naughty, mommy,” she admitted in a soft voice and her lips formed a perfect pout.
Sue frowned and folded her arms over her chest. “And what has my little girl done?”
“I let Puck touch me,” she whispered.
“Where?” Sue practically growled.
Quinn skimmed her hands over her breasts, ass and gently touched herself between her legs. Sue made a soft tsking sound. “That was very naughty, Quinn. I’m the only one who is allowed to touch you there.”
“I know, mommy. I’m so sorry, but it felt so good.”
“I’m sure it did, but I’m going to have to punish you now.”
Quinn’s eyes grew even wider. “No, mommy, please, I’m sorry,” she whimpered.
Sue shook her head. “You know the rules, little girl.”
Sue pulled up a chair and Quinn pouted as she drug herself over to her mommy. Sue pulled her over her lap and pushed the bottom of the short dress up. Her warm palm rested against the lacey panties and Quinn squirmed in anticipation of the first smack. The blonde girl heard the soft whoosh of air before the slap landed hard on the center of her ass.
“Ow!” she cried out and kicked her legs.
“Oh you’ve had much worse little girl. I don’t want to hear it,” Sue warned and delivered three more quick slaps to Quinn’s upturned bottom.
Quinn felt a small pit of warmth started in the very depths of her stomach and very slowly began to creep lower. Sue spanked Quinn’s lower cheeks where she could see the flesh start to turn pink before she slowly peeled the panties down to her little girl’s knees.
“No, mommy, I’ve had enough,” Quinn protested.
“Not your call to make, little girl,” Sue said with a pointed slap to Quinn’s bare skin.
Quinn squealed softly when the hand made contact with her tender, pink flesh. Sue’s hand rubbed the area she had just smacked. Sue continued the spanking, turning Quinn’s pale bottom a light shade of red. The blonde girl sniffled softly and wiggled. Sue’s hand dipped between her thighs and rubbed her fingers over the wet folds.
“Now then, my little girl, who is the only one that is allowed to touch you here?” Sue asked.
“You mommy,” Quinn whispered.
“That’s right.”
Sue’s fingers lightly pressed inside of her, inching them slowly deeper in. Quinn fluttered her eyelashes and moaned softly. Sue parted her fingers a bit, stretching Quinn open slightly and her thumb grazed over Quinn’s clit.
“Mommmyyy,” Quinn moaned, her fingers scratching against the carpet in Sue’s office, her cries echoing off the walls.
“Do you like it when I touch you here, little girl?” Sue asked and stilled her thumb for a moment.
“Yes mommy.”
Sue removed her slick fingers and gently pressed them against Quinn’s asshole.
“How about when I touch you there?” Sue asked.
Quinn bit her lower lip, that particular muscle flexing against the tip of Sue’s fingers. “Yes mommy!”
Those wet fingers took the time to tease each opening before sliding back inside of her dripping pussy. The slow thrust of the fingers and light grazing of her clit made Quinn in almost no time at all. Sue cleaned her up and righted the girl on her lap. Quinn rested her head on Sue’s shoulder.
“I love you, mommy,” she whispered.