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Martha bit her lip in anticipation as Tom ordered the Doctor to kneel at his feet. He was surprised that Martha had brought him home with her, and even more so that he had agreed to allow himself to be submissive. When the Doctor was asked about his sudden submissive air, he had replied, "sometimes, you have to let go and let other people take control of you for a little while." He had allowed Martha to remove his clothes and smiled as Martha had removed hers in a slow striptease. He eagerly devoured Martha's naked body with his eyes and his fingers itched to get a hold of the soft skin that he had been dreaming about for a long time. Ever since they were trapped together in Lazarus' machine, in fact.
"I thought I told you to kneel, Slut," Tom growled, grabbing the Doctor's unruly hair and pushing him down onto his knees. "Pet, stand in front of him." He grinned as Martha did as she was asked. "Now, Slut, you have to pleasure my pet using only your tongue. Make up for all you put her through. Worship her body."
The Doctor nodded and half heartedly set to work. Martha moaned in frustration and tried to grind her hips into his face, wordlessly urging him to stop teasing her and get on with it.
Tom moved over to the table, where he keeps his toys and picked up a cane, which he then smacked over the Doctor's back, causing him to let out a loud gasp, as the wood bit into his skin with a loud crack. "Come on, I know you can do better than that," he said, in a commanding tone. "I want to see you make her scream."
Now I want to write toppy!Tom and Martha/Tom's budding D/s relationship, complete with the first time he dominated her, the first time he caned her, the first time he made her beg, and the first time he fucked her until she screamed.
But I am afraid to write it, as I fear fandom will judge me.
"I thought I told you to kneel, Slut," Tom growled, grabbing the Doctor's unruly hair and pushing him down onto his knees. "Pet, stand in front of him." He grinned as Martha did as she was asked. "Now, Slut, you have to pleasure my pet using only your tongue. Make up for all you put her through. Worship her body."
The Doctor nodded and half heartedly set to work. Martha moaned in frustration and tried to grind her hips into his face, wordlessly urging him to stop teasing her and get on with it.
Tom moved over to the table, where he keeps his toys and picked up a cane, which he then smacked over the Doctor's back, causing him to let out a loud gasp, as the wood bit into his skin with a loud crack. "Come on, I know you can do better than that," he said, in a commanding tone. "I want to see you make her scream."
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Awesome fic, anon. Go you.
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But I am afraid to write it, as I fear fandom will judge me.
(should submit this as a Who-fandom secret)
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