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Sorsha’s Daydreams: After Dark
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SMUT WARNING // MDNI ⚠️ scientist!Chan (Chris) x test subject fem!reader
Scientist Christopher is doing experiments on making pussies come. He has a range of devices (vibrating devices) that he uses on his subject each night, and you’re his favourite subject.
Approx 5 minute read
Unhinged level 🤡🤡🤡
CW: master/sub type role, sex experiments, sex toys, praise, fingering, unprotected p in v sex, cream pie.
Every night he sets you up on the bed that’s situated in his office and gets you to spread really wide, sometimes putting your legs in stirrups. It always starts with a “hole inspection” before moving onto the “stimulation phase”.
Sometimes he uses a small and intense vibrating device on your clitoris, with no other stimulation, and he doesn’t take it away after you come.
Sometimes his goal is to make you come as fast as possible.
Other times he sees how long he can edge you, using a variety of devices. He watches intensely, taking notes on how the stimulation affects you. It usually reduces you to a whimpering, begging, mess.
And sometimes he wants to see how many orgasms he can get out of you. The record is eleven.
But tonight when you arrive he wants to try something completely different. Instead of having you lay on the bed, he gets you to sit on his desk, legs spread wide for him.
You notice he looks unusually disheveled and flustered tonight, as he lowers his chair so his face is at a better level to view your pussy.
“As usual let’s start by seeing how wet you are. Prop your feet up on the desk.” He taps the top of the desk. You comply. You’re so exposed, as usual. And you’re wet, as usual.
“Fuck!” Chris whispers as he spreads your pussy lips apart and runs the pad of his thumb against your opening and dragging it up to your clit.
You moan and lean back on your elbows. “Fuck, Sir… feels good.” You whimper.
Chris looks up and meets your gaze and you can’t help but beg with your eyes for him to make you come.
“You know,” he says quietly and licks his lips as his eyes go back to your dripping pussy. “There’s still something we need to check that we haven’t checked before. Do you know what that could be?”
“N-no… I don’t, Sir.” You stammer.
Chris slides two fingers inside your cunt and starts to dig against your gspot. You cry out at the sensation. It immediately brings you so close to climaxing.
“We need to see if this pussy can take cock.” He said matter of factly, removing his fingers and leaving you feeling empty. Empty and fucking desperate.
“I need to see if it can be done? Can we try?” He asks. He always asks when introducing a new stimulus.
You nod profusely. “Yes sir… please… see if it can take cock.”
Chris stands up in front of you and unbuckles his belt. You have never seen his dick, but you’ve seen the bulge in his trousers countless times before when he’s worked his experiments on you.
Your eyes widen when you see it. Thick. Long. Full. Veiny. How the fuck was it ever going to fit?
“We need to go slowly to ensure you stretch properly. Just relax for me. Can you do that for me?” He says gently stroking your inner thigh with one hand and the other pumping his cock.
“Mmm-hmm. I’ll try..” You say.
“Good girl.” He replies lining the head of his cock up to your cunt. He doesn’t penetrate you. He knows how your body responds to sexual touch. He knows it won’t take long to prep you enough for penetration. The question is, can you take all of him?
Chris reaches into the top drawer of his desk and brings out his strongest bullet vibrating device and places it over your clit. It only takes a moment for your body to respond. You are already starting your tremble. Your arousal is leaking onto the desk.
Chan hums in approval as your pussy clenches and releases as though it’s trying to suck him inside.
“I-I’m going to push inside… ready?” The usually composed Chris was showing signs of desperation. He’s imagined what it would feel like to have you wrapped around his cock for a long time now. How would feel? Warm? Wet? How tight would you squeeze him? What would your pretty little hole look like with his cum oozing out of it.
“Please…” you squeak, bringing Chris out of his thoughts. He won’t have to wonder any longer.
He squeezes the head of his cock into you. Just the tip, and pauses. The stretch is intense already.
“More… please… need more.” You cry. Chris raises an eyebrow “So this is what babygirl needs, hmmm. To be filled with cock.” He puts the vibrator on the desk, then pushes the underside of your thighs wide with his hands to give him as much access as possible. “I need to see if you can take the rest in one go. I’m going to push in the whole way.” His eyes flick up to meet yours for consent.
“Yes. Fill me up, Sir.” You have no hesitation. You need him.
“Okay. Relax for me.” And he pushes his entire length into your cunt. “There you go. There you go…big stretch…that’s it…good girl.”
It’s the best pleasure-pain you’ve ever felt. Chris’s cock stretching your walls and kissing your cervix is nothing like you’d imagined. He is so deep inside you. His hips pressing against your body. Connected so intimately.
For a moment Chris remains still. “Very good… Your pussy can accommodate cock rather well.” He states looking down to where your bodies are connected. “Now we need to check how hard your pussy can take it.”
Fuck! Just that sentence alone makes your insides burn and you involuntarily clench around Chris’s cock. He smirks, taking a mental note of your reaction. He knows you like dirty talk from previous experiments, but he wasn’t sure how you’d feel about it with him buried inside of you.
“Ready for me to move?” He inquires. He’s using all his self control to wait until you’re ready. You sit up, taking Chris by surprise, and reach up to the buttons on his shirt. Your faces are so close that you can feel his breath on your cheek. He looks down to watch your hands unbutton his shirt and pull it off his shoulders, tossing it to the floor. You gasp at the sight of his body and explore his toned muscles with your fingertips. Chris is as still as a statue and hard as stone inside you.
You slowly lift your gaze to find he is staring at your lips. Your hands find the back of his neck and you bravely bring your mouth to his. Chris moans at the softness of your lips. You slowly push your tongue into his mouth. It’s your turn to explore him. He knows your body so well, but this - kissing, fucking - it’s new to you both.
Chris kisses you back fervently and pushes you to lay down on the desk, him still attached to your mouth and your cunt. He starts to move inside of you. Slowly withdrawing and sinking back in. Slow and deep. His hands slide underneath your t-shirt finding your bare beast and he groans as he squeezes it. His mouth kisses every inch of skin on your neck. It’s like the floodgates have opened and he can finally show you how he feels. That you’re his favourite test subject.
Your moans and whimpers echo around the room. You’re desperate for Chris to ruin you.
“Y-you need to f-find out how h-hard I can t-take it.” You manage between heavy breaths.
Chris stops kissing you and leans up to take a good look at you. “You’re right.” He stands up and pulls you closer to the edge of the desk. “Let’s see how hard you can take it.”
You aren’t prepared for the intensity - the brutality - of his thrusts. Each one knocking the breath out of you.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, babydoll. So wet too. You should see the cream on my cock.” He grunts.
All you can do is cry, pant and moan as you have your brains fucked out. His thrusts push you across the desk.
“No baby, you’re not going anywhere.” He growls grabbing your legs and pulling you back towards him. Bending your legs to fold you practically in half, Chris continues to pound against your cervix. He brings a hand to your stomach and presses down to apply more pressure around his cock. This in turn allows his cock to press against your gspot.
“F-fuck!” You arch your back off the desk. “I’m so s-so close.”
“Hold your legs up for me pretty girl.” Chris instructs. Then you feel vibrations on your clit. The vibrator. Your eyes roll onto the back of your head as your legs shake and your cunt pulsates. “I’m fucking coming!” You scream, and as your orgasm hits you squirt all over the vibrator, Chris’s hand and his cock.
Chris doesn’t stop. He doesn’t even slow down. He doesn’t remove the vibrator. He just fucks you even harder. The overstimulation brings tears to your eyes, but the impact of Chris’s thrusts dull the discomfort, and after another moment you find yourself coming again, making you cry out even louder than before.
Chris grunts and growls and then finally stills. Then you feel it, his cock pulsating inside of you as he paints your insides with his hot cum.
He pulls out while you’re still catching your breath, and crouches down so he can watch his cum seep out of your swollen pussy. He hisses through his teeth. “So fucking hot.” Then with two fingers, he pushes his cum back inside your cunt.
“You need to keep this inside of you okay. Let’s not let it leak out too much or I’ll have you keep filling you up.”
You sit up, making the cum ooze out again.
“You did that on purpose.” Chris’s tone is unamused, but there is a smirk on his face.
“Whoops. You’re going to have to repeat the experiment, fill me up again.” You taunt playfully.
“Hmm. I think you’re ready for us to move on to the next phase of the experiment.” He said, ignoring your brattiness. “Next time we will see how your pussy takes it in various positions. Then after that perhaps seeing if it can take two cocks at once. I have a fellow scientist who I think will be perfect for the job.”
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This is a slight rework of an older story I wrote. It may be familiar to some.
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Hey friends. Tumblr has been glitching my tagging and I feel some of you haven’t been tagged properly?? Some tags worked and some didn’t. So I’ve gone in and tried to fix the issue and I think it’s ok.
I’ve popped on and re tagged you in my latest posts, so if you happen to be tagged twice I’m so sorry!!!
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Can we all take a moment to imagine:
Sitting on his face.
How those lips would feel attached your your pussy.
How those lips would feel wrapped around your dick.
Like… just for a moment can we all imagine???
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Sorry if you’re tagged twice… my end indicates my original tag of you didn’t work properly.
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Just when I thought I was going to sleep YOU ACTUALLY ADD MORE?!
I know we don’t know each other but I love you😭😭
https://www.tumblr.com/daydreams-after-dark/749080717279084544/sorsha-the-fuck-boy-besties-lix-ji-omg-i
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You’re very welcome sweetie ☺️
Sleep well and dream of Jisung and Felix
🥰🥰🥰🥰
X. Sorsha
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I’m 💀 absolutely unalived. He’s so hot! I mean he’s so mean! I want him! I mean I hate him! 🤪🤪🤪🤪
MDNI- Toxic!Heeseung 5
Heeseung Masterlist
Now playing Rat in the Trap by The Boyz
Toxic!Heeseung has a plan. When you told him you never wanted to see him again, he knows you didn’t mean it. He knows you can’t live without him either. He is going to teach you a lesson the best way he knows how. He hasn’t called you. He hasn’t texted you. It’s been one whole week without even a second of his obsessive attention. You should be happy right? NOPE. The silence is deafening. You manage to peel yourself off the couch and go out for a pity drink. Maybe a hot, dumb guy will try to fuck you. That’ll take your mind off the man that’s currently haunting the property in your mind. At least for a few hours.
Toxic!Heeseung still knows your every move. He followed you to the nightclub. He watched you take a seat at the bar. So he approaches a beautiful woman within your line of sight. He could give a shit about her but she’s good enough for his plan. Right on cue, you catch him whispering in the woman’s ear. His thumb grazes across her cheek before dipping into her mouth. She shamelessly sucks his thumb and his smile widens as her eyes close. Her hand within his suit jacket, rubbing his crotch. You’re gripping your cocktail glass so tightly, it’s a miracle that you haven’t shattered it yet. He presses her against the wall in the corner while you consider committing murder with your stiletto. Right between her eyes just to make a point. I'm sure he’d bail me out. Well, he could at least pay me a conjugal visit.
Toxic!Heeseung takes her hand and leads her toward the exit. You still don't know that he’s been watching you out of the corner of his eye. Sure, this pretty slut will make a decent fuck. But it’s the hatred written all over your face that’s really making his cock twitch. He’s already leaking in his briefs. Balls full and heavy. So pent up since you put him in “time out” as he considers it. If he plays this just right, you’ll stop him and want to talk. But if he plays it perfectly, he’s in for a night of the best sex of his life with you. Hate. Jealousy. Desperation. Just the thought of you yelling at him while he’s on his knees-- begging for your forgiveness and your pussy-- makes him almost cum untouched. You stand up as he holds the door open for her, grabbing her ass as she walks by him. The biggest Cheshire cat smile on his handsome face. It’s now or never…
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Ughkoedcyw Jisung to fuck a hole of his choice!!!!! 🥵🥵🥵🥴🥴🥴 what’s he gonna pick! Better be one of mine and not one of Minhos cos I want his dick sooo bad that he’ll have to do me first just to keep me from causing trouble…
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Sorry I just gotta get this off my chest but holy fuck dude I don't think I've ever wanted someone to face fuck me as aggressively as Chan like I need this man's dick to carve out my fuckin throat and I need to suck the Australian out of him, that's how bad I need this. That's all
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No seriously why didn’t you?!?
You had me blushing then the cliffhanger had my brain backfiring🥴 but hey I’m taking what you you feel like giving😅💯
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Okay my beautiful 🎀 I’ve fleshed it out here by editing and adding to your previous ask. Hope it’s ok 😘
https://www.tumblr.com/daydreams-after-dark/749080717279084544/sorsha-the-fuck-boy-besties-lix-ji-omg-i
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Firstly I put the 🎀 because I'm a little slow & I do forget my questions/requests a LOT. So yes I would like to be annony🎀 but……
OMFG! & I thought the first version was good this was hot as hell plus I just saw this video & it's making me thinking about how he would look to to you teasing & lock his tip
AHHHHHHH
https://www.tumblr.com/daydreams-after-dark/749075324827009024/yes-imagine-im-going-to-imagine-while-you
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Yay 🎀 it is!! 😘😘😘
I’m so glad you like both… now my brain has started thinking about the second version, I kinda want to go all out and continue it with a filthy little threesome 😜
** update…. I’ve fleshed it out here
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SORSHA!!! The fuck boy besties Lix & Ji????
Omg, I was talking about them being your besties I know in college maybe roommates but them being besties & fucking you dumb after meeting in a club!🫠🫠🫠
Definitely love your pov of it💯🤌🏽
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Oh no I messed it up 😫😭😭😭 I’m so sorry I misinterpreted your ask 😔🥹 I feel so silly !!!
(Annonie is referring to this ask)
But now I’m having whole other thoughts!!!
Like the three of you live together as housemates. Jisung and Felix usually go out and pick up girls to bring back to the apartment.
It’s usually your chance to stay home, have some special alone time. They get back so late and they’re so preoccupied you could be painting the living room walls and they wouldn’t know.
So.. as usual when they’re out doing what fuck boys do, you settle on your bed in just your oversized tee. You tend to your own needs. Touch yourself, finger fuck yourself, use your dildo.
What you don’t realise is that Ji and Lix, for whatever reason, come home early (and alone).
They hear your whimpers. They wonder who you have in your room.
They sneak up to the door, it’s ajar, and see you fucking yourself slow and deep with your dildo.
Jisung and Felix are mesmerised as they watch your hips rock against the toy. They subconsciously lick their lips when they see your arousal coating it each time you withdraw it from your cunt.
Jisung whimpers. Fuck! He looks at Felix who is biting his lip hungrily.
Your eyes spring open and you lift your head to see the two men staring at your pussy.
“A-are you just going to stand there?” You pant. “I know you know how to fuck a girl good…”
Jisung and Felix look at each other.
“I hear how you make them scream…while I’m here… using a fucking…toy.” You’re actually pretty close to coming. Especially having your friends eyes on you.
Felix and Jisung exchange a knowing look, and saunter into your bedroom.
“Fuck, baby. Your pussy is so wet.” Says Jisung, not only from the visual, but also how loud the wet noises were coming from your cunt.
“Let’s take this shirt of, yeah? That way we can take care of you properly.”
“You always…always…take care of random girls.” You pant.
“We’re so sorry, baby. Me and Lixi are here now.” Jisung coos as he nestles alongside your now naked body.
Felix lies on the other side of you, and starts to caress your body. He sucks on your nipple as his hands roam your stomach. “What do you think about when you touch yourself.” He whispers.
Should you tell them the truth? That you think about being one of their hookups? One of their conquests?
“Hmph.” Jisung chuckles low. “I bet our pretty baby listens to us fuck girls and imagine it’s her pussy we’re tearing up?”
Your silence followed by a hard swallow gives you way.
Jisung winks at you. “Knew it.” He whispers as his hand reaches down to grasp the dildo.
You draw in a sharp breath and then a long moan when he takes over and starts fucking you with your toy.
Felix releases your nipple with a pop. “Does our good girl imagine sucking our cocks?”
“Yes!” You cry. “Wanna taste your cocks.”
Jisung pulls the dildo from your aching cunt and tosses it to the side, and you whimper in protest.
“Shh… you’ll be filled again soon enough, sweetheart.”
They pull you off the bed to kneel on the floor and stand side by side in front of you. You watch wide eyed as they peel their clothes off and the three of you are completely naked.
They are likes pair of fucking gods. Toned, slender, strong. The sight of their very hard, and surprisingly large cocks has you poor dripping, empty, cunt clenching.
“Is our pretty girl just going to look, or is she going to open up wide?” Felix says softly. “You say you want us. Show us. Show us just how much you have been thinking about our cocks.’
They step towards you and you reach out to take hold of them. You start with Felix, taking him in as far as possible, gagging a little with your overzealous enthusiasm, while you jerk off Jisung with you other hand.
Then you swap, eventually alternating between them several times.
“Baby, you mouth. Fuck it feels perfect.”
“Look how much she can take in.”
“Someone needs to fuck me.” You moan. “Please… fill me up. Make me your slut.”
The two men groan at your filthy request, moving you back on the bed.
Jisung lays on his back while you kneel between his legs and take him deep into your throat. You want to fucking choke on his delicious cock.
“Pop your arse up for me love… that’s it.” Growls Felix, digging his fingers into your hips and guiding the tip of his cock against your entrance.
“Ready?” It isn’t a question for you, but between Jisung and Felix.
Jisung tangles his fingers into the hair on the back of your head and lifts your head until just the tip is inside your mouth. Then, as Felix pushes inside of you, Jisung pushes your head down over his cock.
They fuck you like this. Every withdrawal from Felix, Jisung releases your head up. Every thrust into your cunt was mirrored with your head being pushed down all the way to the base.
They fuck you until you come all over Felix’s cock and Felix comes all over your back. Then they swap, getting hard again quickly.
“Baby, you feel so fucking perfect. Can I come inside you?” Jisung moans.
“Yes… please…” you pop of Felix momentarily.
“Oh fuck!” You cry as you come again, then feel Jisung spill inside you. Felix follows, coating the back of your throat.
The three of you lay in a tangle of sweaty limbs while you catch your breath.
“I think we need to stay in every night and fuck.” Declares Jisung.
You and Felix nod in agreement.
A/n I had to flesh this out!!! It’s rushed but I hope it still came out ok 😘😘😘
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Everything turns me on these days. Especially the hybrid, non human stuff… you know skz aliens with tentacles, faeries, slime Hannie (it was a thing) I also think my voyeuristic tendencies play a part in it all this. Like I would love to watch skz have sex and I don’t even have to be involved. I just wanna watch!!!
I love reading and writing from the guys perspective (no clue how accurate I am 🥴), then when I write fem!reader going down on aunty Lina I was like… this is pretty hot.
Whatever it is going on, I’m not going to stop it.
Fem!han x non specified gender y/n // House party smut.
MDNI // 18 + content below
Ref: this Han
So I’ve been thinking about fem!Hannie a lot this week (as you probably know) and this filthy little scenario came to mind. Remember fem!Hannie is a little freak whom I adore so much.
Unhinged level 🤡🤡🤡
MDNI
A/n: if fem skz isn’t your thing please don’t read and just scroll past 😘
CW/ below
CW/ double pen dildo fucking in front of ppl at a house party. Squirting.
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It’s not long after you arrive at fem!Channie’s house party that you and fem!Hannie find yourselves making out on the couch. Your little babygirl is dressed in one of her signature crop tees (no bra) and a plaid print little wrap around netball skirt. Her look is finished off with black combat boots, her hair up in two little pig tails (the rest of her hair loose), and a painted love heart on her cheek. Cute.
She straddled you about ten minutes ago, grinding on you like no one’s watching. Actually, she was grinding like everyone was watching because she’s a little exhibitionist.
And people were watching. They couldn’t look away. Your sloppy, messy makeout session looked fucking wild. Fem!hannie loved it when dribble was involved, running down your chins.
Your hands slid up to squeeze her little tits and pinch her nipples hard enough to make her yelp. Then you pushed her top up enough to latch onto her nipple. You loved her tits. You loved how they’d harden against your tongue. You especially loved to make her squirm and try to get out of your grasp, but you would bite down harder, forcing her to take it. You could be so mean sometimes.
After you’d given her tits enough attention, you popped your mouth off, leaving them wet with your saliva. Then you ran your hands up her petite thighs, squeezing them as you nipped her lip with your tongue. You wondered if she was wearing anything under her skirt? She was known for going sans panties sometimes. Your thumb reached the juncture of her thighs to brush against a bit of mesh fabric. You knew which one it was. Her white mesh thong. The one that goes even more see through when she’s wet. Which is practically all the time. The needy little thing.
“Fuck, you’re wet, babygirl.” You whispered and slip your thumb underneath the mesh so you could feel her arousal directly on your skin. “Want me to fuck you with my fingers?”
She shook her head. “I’ve brought something” she giggled and reached across to open her little metallic gold backpack and pulled out her extra thick dildo. The “realistic” one that was skin coloured with veins.
“Babygirl, people can see.”
“Shhh… no one’s looking.”
They were looking and she knew it.
“Hold it between your thighs for me.” She instructed and lifted off you so she could pull her panties to the side and line it up with her entrance.
“Did you bring lube?” You whispered. She just grinned and sunk down on the dildo.
“Not for this one.” She laughed as she started to bounce up and down.
Not for this one? You peeked into her backpack to see she brought her matching dildo, the same as the the one inside her pussy right now, except a little smaller. This was the one she used for her ass.
Your head snapped up to her. Fucking slut. So fucking hot.
“Do you want me to prep you baby, then we can find a room upstairs?”
She bit her bottom lip mischievously and grabbed your hands, pulling them around to her ass. Your fingers were met with a little metal handle. Her butt plug.
“Fuck babygirl. No wonder you’re so horny.” You pulled her face down to yours, initiating another sloppy make out session. You gripped the plug and began to gently tug on it. She moaned in your mouth and started to fuck herself harder.
You pulled away from the kiss to gauge the room. People were looking, and they were getting horny it seemed. Some people were just watching, others were palming their erections. Girls were grinding on each other or fingering themselves. And in the far corner of the room, two people were actually fucking, and a few guys were getting blow jobs.
You knew your little Hannie. She’d want to outdo everyone.
“Okay, babygirl. Over my lap now.” You growled.
With the dildo still deep in her cunt, she laid across your lap on all fours. Her pretty little ass in the air. You lifted her skirt up, peeled off her panties and exposed her filled holes to the room.
You started the show by slowly fucking her with the dildo whilst at the the same time pulling the plug halfway out of her ass, stopping at the widest part of the plug so her little hole was stretched. So perfect. Then you’d push it back in, watching her hole shrink back around the slimmest part of the plug.
She was doing so well to stay as still as possible, but you knew she was close to tears. She’d be so ready to cum right now. Poor needy little thing.
You repeated this a few times, sometimes pulling the plug out entirely to watch her hole gape for a moment, then pushed it back in before it clenched around nothing.
“Actually, babygirl. Let’s move you a little so everyone can watch.” You smacked her ass, and repositioned her so she was leaning on the back of the couch with her ass in the air for the whole room to see.
You kneeled next to her so you could reach over and fuck her pussy for a little while. Leaving the dildo lodged deep in her cunt, you reached into her bag to retrieve her other dildo and quickly lubed it up.
All eyes were on the two of you. You gently pulled on the plug until it slipped out of her, and lined up the dildo. You pressed it inside an inch, eliciting a collective gasp/groan from the onlookers.
You slowly worked the dildo into her ass. Each time you withdrew the dildo from her pussy, you’d push the one in her ass a little deeper.
The poor little thing’s legs were trembling when you finally had both dildos deep inside of her. Then you fucked her by alternating your thrusts. Eventually, you fucked her by withdrawing both dildos simultaneously, almost the whole way out, then push them both in as far as they’d go.
After that, you just fucked her hard and fast. She whimpered and moaned in a way that indicated she was close.
“Play with yourself babygirl. Show them how you can squirt.”
She brought her fingers between her legs and rubbed her delectable little clit at the same time you kept furiously fucking her holes.
Everyone was on the edge of their seats, eyes glued to your baby’s sweet pussy. And then she exploded, shaking uncontrollably and squirting her juices all over the couch beneath her.
A collective cheer erupted at the achievement and a lot of cursing under breathes.
You slowly removed the two dildos and tossed them to the side and with your hands spread her cheeks so everyone could see her holes relax back to their natural state. There was cream smeared around the entrance to her cunt and the fluid from her ejaculation running down her legs.
Fem!hannie collapsed and you pulled her into your lap. You cupped her face. “You did so good babygirl.” You wiped the tears that were running down her cheeks. Her little love heart was smudged.
“Did it feel good?” You checked in with her. She nodded.
“Fucking incredible, honey.” She laughed gleefully. “I love you.” She gazed at you.
“I love you too babygirl.”
You pulled her into a deep kiss.
…..
🎀🎀🎀🎀 part of Sorsha’s fem!skz universe because I’ve hit a new level of delusional.
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Twinning!
On another note…
So… apparently I’m straight… but fem!Skz has me questioning everything rn.
Fem!han x non specified gender y/n // House party smut.
MDNI // 18 + content below
Ref: this Han
So I’ve been thinking about fem!Hannie a lot this week (as you probably know) and this filthy little scenario came to mind. Remember fem!Hannie is a little freak whom I adore so much.
Unhinged level 🤡🤡🤡
MDNI
A/n: if fem skz isn’t your thing please don’t read and just scroll past 😘
CW/ below
CW/ double pen dildo fucking in front of ppl at a house party. Squirting.
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It’s not long after you arrive at fem!Channie’s house party that you and fem!Hannie find yourselves making out on the couch. Your little babygirl is dressed in one of her signature crop tees (no bra) and a plaid print little wrap around netball skirt. Her look is finished off with black combat boots, her hair up in two little pig tails (the rest of her hair loose), and a painted love heart on her cheek. Cute.
She straddled you about ten minutes ago, grinding on you like no one’s watching. Actually, she was grinding like everyone was watching because she’s a little exhibitionist.
And people were watching. They couldn’t look away. Your sloppy, messy makeout session looked fucking wild. Fem!hannie loved it when dribble was involved, running down your chins.
Your hands slid up to squeeze her little tits and pinch her nipples hard enough to make her yelp. Then you pushed her top up enough to latch onto her nipple. You loved her tits. You loved how they’d harden against your tongue. You especially loved to make her squirm and try to get out of your grasp, but you would bite down harder, forcing her to take it. You could be so mean sometimes.
After you’d given her tits enough attention, you popped your mouth off, leaving them wet with your saliva. Then you ran your hands up her petite thighs, squeezing them as you nipped her lip with your tongue. You wondered if she was wearing anything under her skirt? She was known for going sans panties sometimes. Your thumb reached the juncture of her thighs to brush against a bit of mesh fabric. You knew which one it was. Her white mesh thong. The one that goes even more see through when she’s wet. Which is practically all the time. The needy little thing.
“Fuck, you’re wet, babygirl.” You whispered and slip your thumb underneath the mesh so you could feel her arousal directly on your skin. “Want me to fuck you with my fingers?”
She shook her head. “I’ve brought something” she giggled and reached across to open her little metallic gold backpack and pulled out her extra thick dildo. The “realistic” one that was skin coloured with veins.
“Babygirl, people can see.”
“Shhh… no one’s looking.”
They were looking and she knew it.
“Hold it between your thighs for me.” She instructed and lifted off you so she could pull her panties to the side and line it up with her entrance.
“Did you bring lube?” You whispered. She just grinned and sunk down on the dildo.
“Not for this one.” She laughed as she started to bounce up and down.
Not for this one? You peeked into her backpack to see she brought her matching dildo, the same as the the one inside her pussy right now, except a little smaller. This was the one she used for her ass.
Your head snapped up to her. Fucking slut. So fucking hot.
“Do you want me to prep you baby, then we can find a room upstairs?”
She bit her bottom lip mischievously and grabbed your hands, pulling them around to her ass. Your fingers were met with a little metal handle. Her butt plug.
“Fuck babygirl. No wonder you’re so horny.” You pulled her face down to yours, initiating another sloppy make out session. You gripped the plug and began to gently tug on it. She moaned in your mouth and started to fuck herself harder.
You pulled away from the kiss to gauge the room. People were looking, and they were getting horny it seemed. Some people were just watching, others were palming their erections. Girls were grinding on each other or fingering themselves. And in the far corner of the room, two people were actually fucking, and a few guys were getting blow jobs.
You knew your little Hannie. She’d want to outdo everyone.
“Okay, babygirl. Over my lap now.” You growled.
With the dildo still deep in her cunt, she laid across your lap on all fours. Her pretty little ass in the air. You lifted her skirt up, peeled off her panties and exposed her filled holes to the room.
You started the show by slowly fucking her with the dildo whilst at the the same time pulling the plug halfway out of her ass, stopping at the widest part of the plug so her little hole was stretched. So perfect. Then you’d push it back in, watching her hole shrink back around the slimmest part of the plug.
She was doing so well to stay as still as possible, but you knew she was close to tears. She’d be so ready to cum right now. Poor needy little thing.
You repeated this a few times, sometimes pulling the plug out entirely to watch her hole gape for a moment, then pushed it back in before it clenched around nothing.
“Actually, babygirl. Let’s move you a little so everyone can watch.” You smacked her ass, and repositioned her so she was leaning on the back of the couch with her ass in the air for the whole room to see.
You kneeled next to her so you could reach over and fuck her pussy for a little while. Leaving the dildo lodged deep in her cunt, you reached into her bag to retrieve her other dildo and quickly lubed it up.
All eyes were on the two of you. You gently pulled on the plug until it slipped out of her, and lined up the dildo. You pressed it inside an inch, eliciting a collective gasp/groan from the onlookers.
You slowly worked the dildo into her ass. Each time you withdrew the dildo from her pussy, you’d push the one in her ass a little deeper.
The poor little thing’s legs were trembling when you finally had both dildos deep inside of her. Then you fucked her by alternating your thrusts. Eventually, you fucked her by withdrawing both dildos simultaneously, almost the whole way out, then push them both in as far as they’d go.
After that, you just fucked her hard and fast. She whimpered and moaned in a way that indicated she was close.
“Play with yourself babygirl. Show them how you can squirt.”
She brought her fingers between her legs and rubbed her delectable little clit at the same time you kept furiously fucking her holes.
Everyone was on the edge of their seats, eyes glued to your baby’s sweet pussy. And then she exploded, shaking uncontrollably and squirting her juices all over the couch beneath her.
A collective cheer erupted at the achievement and a lot of cursing under breathes.
You slowly removed the two dildos and tossed them to the side and with your hands spread her cheeks so everyone could see her holes relax back to their natural state. There was cream smeared around the entrance to her cunt and the fluid from her ejaculation running down her legs.
Fem!hannie collapsed and you pulled her into your lap. You cupped her face. “You did so good babygirl.” You wiped the tears that were running down her cheeks. Her little love heart was smudged.
“Did it feel good?” You checked in with her. She nodded.
“Fucking incredible, honey.” She laughed gleefully. “I love you.” She gazed at you.
“I love you too babygirl.”
You pulled her into a deep kiss.
…..
🎀🎀🎀🎀 part of Sorsha’s fem!skz universe because I’ve hit a new level of delusional.
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Yes!!!! Imagine. I’m going to imagine, while you imagine. We can imagine together. 🥵🥵🥵
Imagine Han your boyfriend when you flash him and he knows he can’t say or do anything since he is live streaming
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How can my thoughts be pure????
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I was so horny when I wrote this 👀🤭🫣😜
Fem!han x non specified gender y/n // House party smut.
MDNI // 18 + content below
Ref: this Han
So I’ve been thinking about fem!Hannie a lot this week (as you probably know) and this filthy little scenario came to mind. Remember fem!Hannie is a little freak whom I adore so much.
Unhinged level 🤡🤡🤡
MDNI
A/n: if fem skz isn’t your thing please don’t read and just scroll past 😘
CW/ below
CW/ double pen dildo fucking in front of ppl at a house party. Squirting.
…..
It’s not long after you arrive at fem!Channie’s house party that you and fem!Hannie find yourselves making out on the couch. Your little babygirl is dressed in one of her signature crop tees (no bra) and a plaid print little wrap around netball skirt. Her look is finished off with black combat boots, her hair up in two little pig tails (the rest of her hair loose), and a painted love heart on her cheek. Cute.
She straddled you about ten minutes ago, grinding on you like no one’s watching. Actually, she was grinding like everyone was watching because she’s a little exhibitionist.
And people were watching. They couldn’t look away. Your sloppy, messy makeout session looked fucking wild. Fem!hannie loved it when dribble was involved, running down your chins.
Your hands slid up to squeeze her little tits and pinch her nipples hard enough to make her yelp. Then you pushed her top up enough to latch onto her nipple. You loved her tits. You loved how they’d harden against your tongue. You especially loved to make her squirm and try to get out of your grasp, but you would bite down harder, forcing her to take it. You could be so mean sometimes.
After you’d given her tits enough attention, you popped your mouth off, leaving them wet with your saliva. Then you ran your hands up her petite thighs, squeezing them as you nipped her lip with your tongue. You wondered if she was wearing anything under her skirt? She was known for going sans panties sometimes. Your thumb reached the juncture of her thighs to brush against a bit of mesh fabric. You knew which one it was. Her white mesh thong. The one that goes even more see through when she’s wet. Which is practically all the time. The needy little thing.
“Fuck, you’re wet, babygirl.” You whispered and slip your thumb underneath the mesh so you could feel her arousal directly on your skin. “Want me to fuck you with my fingers?”
She shook her head. “I’ve brought something” she giggled and reached across to open her little metallic gold backpack and pulled out her extra thick dildo. The “realistic” one that was skin coloured with veins.
“Babygirl, people can see.”
“Shhh… no one’s looking.”
They were looking and she knew it.
“Hold it between your thighs for me.” She instructed and lifted off you so she could pull her panties to the side and line it up with her entrance.
“Did you bring lube?” You whispered. She just grinned and sunk down on the dildo.
“Not for this one.” She laughed as she started to bounce up and down.
Not for this one? You peeked into her backpack to see she brought her matching dildo, the same as the the one inside her pussy right now, except a little smaller. This was the one she used for her ass.
Your head snapped up to her. Fucking slut. So fucking hot.
“Do you want me to prep you baby, then we can find a room upstairs?”
She bit her bottom lip mischievously and grabbed your hands, pulling them around to her ass. Your fingers were met with a little metal handle. Her butt plug.
“Fuck babygirl. No wonder you’re so horny.” You pulled her face down to yours, initiating another sloppy make out session. You gripped the plug and began to gently tug on it. She moaned in your mouth and started to fuck herself harder.
You pulled away from the kiss to gauge the room. People were looking, and they were getting horny it seemed. Some people were just watching, others were palming their erections. Girls were grinding on each other or fingering themselves. And in the far corner of the room, two people were actually fucking, and a few guys were getting blow jobs.
You knew your little Hannie. She’d want to outdo everyone.
“Okay, babygirl. Over my lap now.” You growled.
With the dildo still deep in her cunt, she laid across your lap on all fours. Her pretty little ass in the air. You lifted her skirt up, peeled off her panties and exposed her filled holes to the room.
You started the show by slowly fucking her with the dildo whilst at the the same time pulling the plug halfway out of her ass, stopping at the widest part of the plug so her little hole was stretched. So perfect. Then you’d push it back in, watching her hole shrink back around the slimmest part of the plug.
She was doing so well to stay as still as possible, but you knew she was close to tears. She’d be so ready to cum right now. Poor needy little thing.
You repeated this a few times, sometimes pulling the plug out entirely to watch her hole gape for a moment, then pushed it back in before it clenched around nothing.
“Actually, babygirl. Let’s move you a little so everyone can watch.” You smacked her ass, and repositioned her so she was leaning on the back of the couch with her ass in the air for the whole room to see.
You kneeled next to her so you could reach over and fuck her pussy for a little while. Leaving the dildo lodged deep in her cunt, you reached into her bag to retrieve her other dildo and quickly lubed it up.
All eyes were on the two of you. You gently pulled on the plug until it slipped out of her, and lined up the dildo. You pressed it inside an inch, eliciting a collective gasp/groan from the onlookers.
You slowly worked the dildo into her ass. Each time you withdrew the dildo from her pussy, you’d push the one in her ass a little deeper.
The poor little thing’s legs were trembling when you finally had both dildos deep inside of her. Then you fucked her by alternating your thrusts. Eventually, you fucked her by withdrawing both dildos simultaneously, almost the whole way out, then push them both in as far as they’d go.
After that, you just fucked her hard and fast. She whimpered and moaned in a way that indicated she was close.
“Play with yourself babygirl. Show them how you can squirt.”
She brought her fingers between her legs and rubbed her delectable little clit at the same time you kept furiously fucking her holes.
Everyone was on the edge of their seats, eyes glued to your baby’s sweet pussy. And then she exploded, shaking uncontrollably and squirting her juices all over the couch beneath her.
A collective cheer erupted at the achievement and a lot of cursing under breathes.
You slowly removed the two dildos and tossed them to the side and with your hands spread her cheeks so everyone could see her holes relax back to their natural state. There was cream smeared around the entrance to her cunt and the fluid from her ejaculation running down her legs.
Fem!hannie collapsed and you pulled her into your lap. You cupped her face. “You did so good babygirl.” You wiped the tears that were running down her cheeks. Her little love heart was smudged.
“Did it feel good?” You checked in with her. She nodded.
“Fucking incredible, honey.” She laughed gleefully. “I love you.” She gazed at you.
“I love you too babygirl.”
You pulled her into a deep kiss.
…..
🎀🎀🎀🎀 part of Sorsha’s fem!skz universe because I’ve hit a new level of delusional.
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Yay 🙌 *happy claps* I’ll pop you on the tag list 😘
SMUT WARNING // MDNI ⚠️ scientist!Chan (Chris) x test subject fem!reader
Scientist Christopher is doing experiments on making pussies come. He has a range of devices (vibrating devices) that he uses on his subject each night, and you’re his favourite subject.
Approx 5 minute read
Unhinged level 🤡🤡🤡
CW: master/sub type role, sex experiments, sex toys, praise, fingering, unprotected p in v sex, cream pie.
Every night he sets you up on the bed that’s situated in his office and gets you to spread really wide, sometimes putting your legs in stirrups. It always starts with a “hole inspection” before moving onto the “stimulation phase”.
Sometimes he uses a small and intense vibrating device on your clitoris, with no other stimulation, and he doesn’t take it away after you come.
Sometimes his goal is to make you come as fast as possible.
Other times he sees how long he can edge you, using a variety of devices. He watches intensely, taking notes on how the stimulation affects you. It usually reduces you to a whimpering, begging, mess.
And sometimes he wants to see how many orgasms he can get out of you. The record is eleven.
But tonight when you arrive he wants to try something completely different. Instead of having you lay on the bed, he gets you to sit on his desk, legs spread wide for him.
You notice he looks unusually disheveled and flustered tonight, as he lowers his chair so his face is at a better level to view your pussy.
“As usual let’s start by seeing how wet you are. Prop your feet up on the desk.” He taps the top of the desk. You comply. You’re so exposed, as usual. And you’re wet, as usual.
“Fuck!” Chris whispers as he spreads your pussy lips apart and runs the pad of his thumb against your opening and dragging it up to your clit.
You moan and lean back on your elbows. “Fuck, Sir… feels good.” You whimper.
Chris looks up and meets your gaze and you can’t help but beg with your eyes for him to make you come.
“You know,” he says quietly and licks his lips as his eyes go back to your dripping pussy. “There’s still something we need to check that we haven’t checked before. Do you know what that could be?”
“N-no… I don’t, Sir.” You stammer.
Chris slides two fingers inside your cunt and starts to dig against your gspot. You cry out at the sensation. It immediately brings you so close to climaxing.
“We need to see if this pussy can take cock.” He said matter of factly, removing his fingers and leaving you feeling empty. Empty and fucking desperate.
“I need to see if it can be done? Can we try?” He asks. He always asks when introducing a new stimulus.
You nod profusely. “Yes sir… please… see if it can take cock.”
Chris stands up in front of you and unbuckles his belt. You have never seen his dick, but you’ve seen the bulge in his trousers countless times before when he’s worked his experiments on you.
Your eyes widen when you see it. Thick. Long. Full. Veiny. How the fuck was it ever going to fit?
“We need to go slowly to ensure you stretch properly. Just relax for me. Can you do that for me?” He says gently stroking your inner thigh with one hand and the other pumping his cock.
“Mmm-hmm. I’ll try..” You say.
“Good girl.” He replies lining the head of his cock up to your cunt. He doesn’t penetrate you. He knows how your body responds to sexual touch. He knows it won’t take long to prep you enough for penetration. The question is, can you take all of him?
Chris reaches into the top drawer of his desk and brings out his strongest bullet vibrating device and places it over your clit. It only takes a moment for your body to respond. You are already starting your tremble. Your arousal is leaking onto the desk.
Chan hums in approval as your pussy clenches and releases as though it’s trying to suck him inside.
“I-I’m going to push inside… ready?” The usually composed Chris was showing signs of desperation. He’s imagined what it would feel like to have you wrapped around his cock for a long time now. How would feel? Warm? Wet? How tight would you squeeze him? What would your pretty little hole look like with his cum oozing out of it.
“Please…” you squeak, bringing Chris out of his thoughts. He won’t have to wonder any longer.
He squeezes the head of his cock into you. Just the tip, and pauses. The stretch is intense already.
“More… please… need more.” You cry. Chris raises an eyebrow “So this is what babygirl needs, hmmm. To be filled with cock.” He puts the vibrator on the desk, then pushes the underside of your thighs wide with his hands to give him as much access as possible. “I need to see if you can take the rest in one go. I’m going to push in the whole way.” His eyes flick up to meet yours for consent.
“Yes. Fill me up, Sir.” You have no hesitation. You need him.
“Okay. Relax for me.” And he pushes his entire length into your cunt. “There you go. There you go…big stretch…that’s it…good girl.”
It’s the best pleasure-pain you’ve ever felt. Chris’s cock stretching your walls and kissing your cervix is nothing like you’d imagined. He is so deep inside you. His hips pressing against your body. Connected so intimately.
For a moment Chris remains still. “Very good… Your pussy can accommodate cock rather well.” He states looking down to where your bodies are connected. “Now we need to check how hard your pussy can take it.”
Fuck! Just that sentence alone makes your insides burn and you involuntarily clench around Chris’s cock. He smirks, taking a mental note of your reaction. He knows you like dirty talk from previous experiments, but he wasn’t sure how you’d feel about it with him buried inside of you.
“Ready for me to move?” He inquires. He’s using all his self control to wait until you’re ready. You sit up, taking Chris by surprise, and reach up to the buttons on his shirt. Your faces are so close that you can feel his breath on your cheek. He looks down to watch your hands unbutton his shirt and pull it off his shoulders, tossing it to the floor. You gasp at the sight of his body and explore his toned muscles with your fingertips. Chris is as still as a statue and hard as stone inside you.
You slowly lift your gaze to find he is staring at your lips. Your hands find the back of his neck and you bravely bring your mouth to his. Chris moans at the softness of your lips. You slowly push your tongue into his mouth. It’s your turn to explore him. He knows your body so well, but this - kissing, fucking - it’s new to you both.
Chris kisses you back fervently and pushes you to lay down on the desk, him still attached to your mouth and your cunt. He starts to move inside of you. Slowly withdrawing and sinking back in. Slow and deep. His hands slide underneath your t-shirt finding your bare beast and he groans as he squeezes it. His mouth kisses every inch of skin on your neck. It’s like the floodgates have opened and he can finally show you how he feels. That you’re his favourite test subject.
Your moans and whimpers echo around the room. You’re desperate for Chris to ruin you.
“Y-you need to f-find out how h-hard I can t-take it.” You manage between heavy breaths.
Chris stops kissing you and leans up to take a good look at you. “You’re right.” He stands up and pulls you closer to the edge of the desk. “Let’s see how hard you can take it.”
You aren’t prepared for the intensity - the brutality - of his thrusts. Each one knocking the breath out of you.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, babydoll. So wet too. You should see the cream on my cock.” He grunts.
All you can do is cry, pant and moan as you have your brains fucked out. His thrusts push you across the desk.
“No baby, you’re not going anywhere.” He growls grabbing your legs and pulling you back towards him. Bending your legs to fold you practically in half, Chris continues to pound against your cervix. He brings a hand to your stomach and presses down to apply more pressure around his cock. This in turn allows his cock to press against your gspot.
“F-fuck!” You arch your back off the desk. “I’m so s-so close.”
“Hold your legs up for me pretty girl.” Chris instructs. Then you feel vibrations on your clit. The vibrator. Your eyes roll onto the back of your head as your legs shake and your cunt pulsates. “I’m fucking coming!” You scream, and as your orgasm hits you squirt all over the vibrator, Chris’s hand and his cock.
Chris doesn’t stop. He doesn’t even slow down. He doesn’t remove the vibrator. He just fucks you even harder. The overstimulation brings tears to your eyes, but the impact of Chris’s thrusts dull the discomfort, and after another moment you find yourself coming again, making you cry out even louder than before.
Chris grunts and growls and then finally stills. Then you feel it, his cock pulsating inside of you as he paints your insides with his hot cum.
He pulls out while you’re still catching your breath, and crouches down so he can watch his cum seep out of your swollen pussy. He hisses through his teeth. “So fucking hot.” Then with two fingers, he pushes his cum back inside your cunt.
“You need to keep this inside of you okay. Let’s not let it leak out too much or I’ll have you keep filling you up.”
You sit up, making the cum ooze out again.
“You did that on purpose.” Chris’s tone is unamused, but there is a smirk on his face.
“Whoops. You’re going to have to repeat the experiment, fill me up again.” You taunt playfully.
“Hmm. I think you’re ready for us to move on to the next phase of the experiment.” He said, ignoring your brattiness. “Next time we will see how your pussy takes it in various positions. Then after that perhaps seeing if it can take two cocks at once. I have a fellow scientist who I think will be perfect for the job.”
……
This is a slight rework of an older story I wrote. It may be familiar to some.
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A Peek in my Drafts Folder
Hi friends... I have a couple of things I am working on atm. Free us 3racha seems to be a bit of a need... and Scientist Christopher Chan is something else! I was so happy to see you enjoyed him in part 1.
My tag lists are open for either of these projects, as well as my general tag list (where you get tagged in all drabbles, hard thoughts, fics).
↠↠↠↠ 3Racha, free use (read the previous installments here)
↠↠↠↠ Scientist Chan (read part 1 here)
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Billionaire Lee Minho and his Pretty Little Plaything
You're at billionaire Lee Minho's extravagant party at some fancy historical manor, where unbeknownst to you he want to make you his "Plaything".
Before you know what's happening you find yourself in a room with Minho, Changbin and Hyunjin. Minho has plans for you but he doesn't know you can play games too.
Pairing: Lee Know x fem reader, Changbin x fem reader, Hyunjin x fem reader.
Word count: 8k approx
a/n: This story was originally posted on my main blog @moonlightndaydreams called "Minho meets his match".
WARNINGS: NSFW // contains depictions of explicit sexual content // some m x m stuff // unsafe vagina sex // vaginal fingering // explicit language // oral sex female // oral sex male // nudity // sex in front of others // mild blood kink // choking // anal fingering // attempted anal sex // plaything kink // ejaculation // female ejaculation // cum eating
You felt the dark rappers eyes watching you as soon as you stepped into party, making the hairs on your neck stand on end.
He was weighing you up, you could tell, making you feel self conscious and short of breath. Trying to compose your racing heart, you smoothed down the satin fabric of your long slinky black dress (the one with the thigh high split) as you made your way to the make shift bar across the room, hoping he’d lose interest in you.
But his stare bored into your back, burning into your skin and through your flesh melting your insides.
“A sparkling wine please.” You said to the bar tender, and he passed you your glass of alcohol.
You hadn’t intended to come to the party but your boss said it would be a good idea to make an appearance and so here you were, begrudgingly. You preferred a quiet night with your stories.
You sipped your drink and took in your surroundings. The party was being hosted by billionaire Lee Minho, one of the most eligible bachelors of the moment. The man had an impeccable reputation as a respectable gentleman. You hadn’t ever heard a negative or scandalous thing about him. Not even a whisper. “Hmmm” you scoffed, either he was incredibly boring or incredibly careful.
But, he was intriguing, you thought to yourself. Look at this place. Who would host a glamorous party in an historical Manor instead of the newest and flashiest club? You cast your eyes around the room. The place was pulsing with people and the music was pounding through the sound system that had been set up.
The manor felt more like a castle, and you loved the stone pillars and architecture. You admired the grand staircase that made it’s way up the second floor, to what you could only assume were offices or accommodation. You didn’t really know what was up there, and you didn’t get a chance to wonder either because when you dropped your eyes from the upper level you locked eyes on the dark rapper leaning against the wall next to the staircase.
Changbin was his name, and he was a popular music artist. A well known rapper and producer. He was also Lee Minho’s right hand man. Or security guard. You weren’t quite sure what his relationship with Lee Minho entailed, but he was never far away.
You didn’t realise you were biting your lower lip as you watched him watch you, his arms were crossed over his broad, chest and he had one booted foot resting against the wall behind. He opened his pouty mouth slightly and you felt your cheeks reddening as he unashamedly looked you up and down.
Your melted insides now felt like they were pooling in your vagina and moistening your panties. You shouldn’t be turned on but you were. You clenched your vagina walls and you felt an ache to be filled and stretched. How dare he stare at you like this? How dare he make you feel this way?
You downed the remainder of your beverage and slammed the empty glass on a nearby table before you boldly walked towards him. He didn’t budge. He didn’t even look away. He just kept his eyes locked on you as though your were the tastiest thing he’d ever seen. You didn’t take your eyes off him either and you found it thrilling to be challenging him like this.
You had almost reached him, but at the last second you turned to your left and went up the stairs.
You didn’t even know where you were heading, but there was no way you were going to give Changbin the satisfaction of you approaching him. He would have thought that his dark stare had somehow cast a spell on you and that you needed to be his, and that you’d fall straight into his trap… or lap. But you didn’t like giving in to people that easily. You were agitated that your body was betraying your thoughts and challenging your willpower. That’s why you went upstairs. To get away from the situation, and you hoped he wouldn’t follow you. Well your brain was hoping that he wouldn’t follow you… what your body was hoping for you weren’t so sure.
The landing presented you with two options - a dark, narrow hallway to the left, or a long, somewhat lit hallway directly in front of you. You decided to go with the second option. The hallway was wide with many doors along both sides, and a large window at the end. There were wall lamps between each of the doors lighting the way.
You suddenly felt a surge of panic when you realised that if Changbin had followed you then where would you hide? What if all of the doors were locked? You felt trapped as your heart rate increased and your hairs stood on end (again). You were about to look over your shoulder to see if he had followed you, but before you could even turn your head a hand grabbed your arm and pushed you back hard against the wall. You let out a squeal and your eyes widened as Changbin stood close to you, trapping you with his arms resting on either of side of your head.
“This…” he whispered “is an out of bounds area. You shouldn’t be up here.” His voice was cold and stern and his eyes were dark and challenging.
“I was just looking for the bathroom.” You said defiantly. Who could argue with the call of nature, right?
Changbin clicked his tongue as it to say that’s the oldest excuse in the book.
He stepped even closer to you, his body pressed against yours making you feel weak in the knees. You could feel his length hardening in his trousers and your molten insides were really seeping out of you now. You weren’t about to let on that he was affecting you this way.
He released his right hand from the wall and his fingers ghosted your cheek, your neck, the side of you breast and stomach, but he didn’t touch you until he placed it on your left hip. Your breath hitched and got caught in your throat, but you stared, no, glared at him trying to gain some sort of control or power over the situation. But he simply dug his teeth into his lip and dropped his gaze to your lips and then further to the top of your cleavage.
The hand he still had pressed against the wall softly landed on the spaghetti strap of your dress, slipping his finger underneath. But he didn’t slide it off your shoulder. He seemed to be contemplating what he wanted to do. What he could do. He knew all it would take was to slip the flimsy strap down your arm and you’d be exposed to him. He let out a long exhale.
Then his eyes snapped back up to yours as he snapped out of his thoughts.
“Anyway, I guess it doesn’t really matter that you’re up here. Mister Lee has asked me to collect you. He’s requested your presence.”
He’s what? Why would Lee Minho want to see you? How does he even know who you are?
Your intuition kicked into gear. Something didn’t seem right. There was absolutely no reason for him to need to see you. What could he possibly want with you? Minho seemed far too squeaky clean on the outside to really be squeaky clean, and that made you suspicious.
You felt the urge to get out of there. Fast.
Adrenaline kicked in and you kicked Changbin in the leg as hard as you could, startling him and making him step back. Now was your chance, but he was blocking your way back towards the stairs.
That left you having to run up the hallway, testing doors. Most of them were locked. What were you going to do?
Chanbgin quickly recovered and was slowly closing in on you. But he didn’t seem rushed or panicked. It was like in those horror movies where the victim would be running away from the serial killer who would simply walk calmly in pursuit, and then eventually... you didn't want to think about that.
In your frantic attempt to get away, you managed to find an unlocked door. Thank Fuck. You felt a wave of relief as you stepped inside and closed the door, locking it from the inside. You leaned your head against the door panting. You were safe for now.
Once you caught your breath and calmed your racing heart, you turned around to see where you were. That’s when you saw him. Lee Minho sitting on a brown leather couch, arms outstretched along he backrest, and in his lap was a man’s head, sucking his cock.
“Look Hyunjin, my plaything has arrived.” He said amused as he smirked and gave you the deadliest glare you’d ever seen.
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You stood fixed to the spot. What the actual fuck was happening?
Hyunjin lifted his head and looked up at you. You didn’t know where to look, your eyes darting between Hyunjin’s puffy, slobbery lips, and Minho’s throbbing, angry cock before snapping back up to meet Minho’s deadly stare.
“Do you like what you see, pretty lady?” He sneered.
This was messed up. You had to get the fuck out of there. You spun around and went for the door, hoping to God that Changbin had given up on you and gone back downstairs. But as you opened the door ready to bolt you ran smack bang into a hard chest. Changbin.
He’d been standing outside the door and now he was edging you back into the room.
You didn’t dare let the three men see your fear that was coursing through you, or that other feeling that you were ignoring, as you were backed towards the edge of an unoccupied couch.
“Sit.” Changbin instructed and gently pushed you into the chair and then he proceeded to sit in the armchair opposite you, crossing his arms and staring you down.
You look to the two men on the couch on your right. Hyunjin had now sat up and was sitting with his legs crossed, leaning on his hand and watching you curiously. He had his tongue poked out between his plump, red lips and strands of black hair had escaped his pointy tail, making him look disheveled.
The way he looked at you made you feel like you were the most interesting and unique creature he’d ever laid eyes on, while at the same time that’s how you were looking at him too.
Fuck, he was stunning, you thought. He was wearing a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he’d paired it with black dress pants. Designer for sure.
If Changbin’s eyes bored through your skin and melted your insides, then Hyunjin’s eyes set you on fire.
You folded your arms across your chest, fully aware that it pushed your cleavage up, and crossed one leg over the other, the split in your dress exposing almost the entire length of your leg. You might be scared, but you certainly weren't shy.
Although you were directing a death stare Minho, you registered in your peripheral Changbin stiffen and grip the chair arms, and Hyunjin slinked down like a feline onto his side to lean on couch arm to continue watching you.
Minho just stared right back at you. His eyes were dark, like Changbin’s, but there was something else there. There was a sinisterness, a glimmer of evil behind his eyes, like this was a game.
But you were good at playing games too.
Minho was about to meet his match.
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“Okay. Look. This…” you gesture around the room “is well and truly fucked up. I don’t know who you are, or what you want. And what do you mean by ‘plaything’ anyway? And what makes you think that I’m it? You don’t fucking know me!” you ranted, not pausing, not giving them a chance to interject. You were absolutely fuming mad. "Who the fuck are you people?"
Hyunjin silently laughed to himself, and Changbin didn’t budge. Minho smirked, one corner of his mouth curling up.
“Are you quite finished?” he sounded amused as you continued to glare at him.
“Of course you know who we are,” he scoffed. “And we know who you are.” You swallowed hard.
“And… by ‘plaything’” the smirk and amusement leaving his face and replaced with a cold expression. “I mean I am going to fuck you however I like, as many times as I like, and… as hard as I like. And when you beg me to stop… I’ll just keep going…and when I do stop, well” he paused for a moment then whispered “you’ll want me to do it again.”
Your mouth hung open in disbelief as you let his words sink in. What a presumptuous asshole! How dare he be so fucking cocky. How dare he think he can request your presence and then do whatever the fuck he wants with you?
“But,” Minho’s calculating voice broke your frantic thoughts. “I’m not going to fuck you until you beg for it.”
You couldn’t help yourself but burst out laughing. What the actual fuck?
“So,” you tried to control your condescending laugh “you’re not going to do anything until I beg you?” you shook your head. Wow. “Don’t you think that’s a bit, I don’t know, up yourself?” you raised an eyebrow and looked him up and down. He was actually very attractive, but there would be no way in hell that you would ever beg him to have sex with you. Out of principle. But you were intrigued, and you were curious to see how this would unfold.
Minho said nothing, but his equally condescending stare told you he that he thought he knew better.
His eyes silently challenged you. “You can try to fight this all you like, but you will beg me to fuck you. That, I can promise.” He said, whispering the last part. It sent chills down your spine. You glared at him for what felt like a whole minute.
“Not if you beg me for it first.” You said coldly. Minho looked taken aback. He wasn’t expecting you to challenge him like this. He might’ve expected you to simply leave, but actually dare to suggest that he’d be the one doing the begging? Well this sounded interesting to him and you could see it in his facial expression.
He nodded his head “Okay, I get it, your a feisty one. I should’ve expected that. But I think you will be sorely disappointed.”
“Yes, well we’ll see won’t we?” you responded.
Hyunjin looked thrilled with what was unfolding as he looked wide-eyed between the you and Minho. Changbin just continued to sit silently like a stoic statue.
Now you needed to think of a way to get Minho to beg you to let him fuck you. Just that thought alone jolted you into the realisation that what if he did beg? Would you really want that? Would you really let him do that to you?
You studied Minho while you contemplated what to do. Physically he looked fucking sexy, his face was pleasant when he didn’t have a sinister expression (which by the way the sinister expression did do things to you that you didn’t dare want to admit). His body seemed toned and fit, although it was hiding under a dinner suit. Then there was his cock, which had been put back in his trousers. You could tell from that quick glimpse earlier it was impressive, and you were certain he knew how to use it well.
But his arrogance and self assuredness really pissed you off and fired you up. It ignited your competitive side. You liked to win, and you fucking hated to lose.
So yes, you would let him fuck you if he begged you.
And with that you made your first move.
“Hyunjin,” you said softly. His eyes darted to yours curiously. “Come sit on the floor in front of me.” You ushered him down to the floor, and like a slinky panther he slid to the floor and sat at your feet.
“You’re really pretty close up.” He giggled.
“You think?” you smiled back at him. Hyunjin’s eyes followed your exposed leg from the ankle all the way up to the top of your thigh and he licked his lips.
“Do you like what you see?” you taunted. Hyunjin nodded “Hmmm…yes.” He whispered.
“You can touch me if you want, Hyunjin.” And you snapped your eyes up to Minho who shrugged and made a face like he didn’t care.
Hyunjin brought a finger to your ankle and traced a long, delicate finger slowly up your shin, over your knee and along the top of your thigh. It sent a shiver through you and you could feel yourself burning up.
“I know you like sucking cock, Hyunjin, but… do you like eating pussy too?” Hyunjin’s head snapped up and he nodded excitedly. “I fucking love eating pussy.”
You leaned in close to Hyunjin’s ear and whispered “Do you want to be a brat to Minho and eat my pussy?”
You leaned back on the sofa and Hyunjin slid your dress up to spread your knees wide. He let out a wobbly exhale and his tongue hung out of the corner of his mouth. And for a long moment he just admired you, gazing between your legs before sliding your underwear off. You looked at Minho and you caught him swallowing hard.
From where Changbin sat across the room he had a full view of your pussy and you could see it was having an affect on him. His mouth had parted again and his eyes had that same hungry look that he had when he watched you earlier downstairs.
Hyunjin dove between your legs and it took you by surprise, making you squeal. Minho laughed from the side.
Hyunjin knew what he was doing, building you up to three long, slender fingers in no time at all. His wicked tongue doing obscene things to your lips and clit. His fingers expertly pressed into your g-spot and it made you come undone within 5 minutes, shaking and clenching around his mouth and fingers.
Once you came down from your high, you pushed Hyunjin away and instructed him to lay on the shag rug in front of the couches. You knelt between his legs to undo his trousers and released his long cock. How the fuck were you going to suck him off? He was simply too long! You quickly worked out that the best way to tackle this was to straddle Hyunjin’s chest, that way his cock would enter your mouth at a much better angle to take him in your throat.
But you still couldn’t get him all in. But boy did you try. You fought back the urge to gag, tears ran down your face, saliva dribbled out the corners of your mouth and down his length. You used your hand to take care of what you couldn’t take with your mouth, and you found a steady rhythm that seemed to be driving Hyunjin wild.
You felt his hands land on your ass and then slide your dress up over your hips so he could get another good look at you before pulling you back to sit on his face. His tongue dove into your pussy and his perfect lips sucked on your clit again. He lifted you off his face slightly so he could run his thumb along your folds, slicking it up, and pushing it into your second entrance while pulling you back down onto his face. You groaned at the burning stretch and rolled your hips, grinding and sliding your wetness all over his face.
Hyunjin was losing control under you, grunting and bucking his hips up into your face as he painted your throat in cum, making you literally choke on his cock and semen.
You were so close to orgasm but you had other ideas and you lifted yourself up off of Hyunjin.
“Naww… but I haven’t felt that pussy around my cock yet.” He whined as he laid spent on the floor.
“Patience, Hyunjin.” you reassured him.
You stole a glance up at Minho. His eyes were nearly black with rage as he scowled at you disapprovingly.
So he didn’t like what you were doing? Good.
You set your sights on Changbin next. You crawled towards him and he parted his legs so you could kneel in between them. With hooded eyes you looked up at him. His eyes were cloudy with lust, and his fucking pouty lips were driving you crazy. And he was hard, so fucking hard in his trousers. You reached for his belt. You wanted to relief him of his erection, but he grabbed your wrist and shook his head.
“I don’t want your slutty mouth around my cock until you’ve kissed me.” He said gruffly, and pulled you up to straddle his lap.
Wow that sentence started off so dirty and ended so… sweet, you thought and you leaned in to gently kiss his mouth. He tasted like whiskey and toothpaste, and it didn’t take long before you were devouring his mouth and sinking your tongue in to connect with his. You lifted your dress out of the way so that your bare pussy rubbed against his trousers, the friction feeling delicious. His hands roamed your back, caressed your ass, guiding you as you ground against his hardness.
You were shaking with desire and you were dying to come again “I need you inside me, Changbin.” You panted. You shifted back so you could access his fly and hastily released his cock, and slid yourself down over his shaft.
Changbin grunted and he looked like he was in pain as you rode him slowly.
“Fucking hell you feel so good.” He grunted and he buried his face in your neck.
Changbin definitely had some girth to him and you mewled at how stretched open he made you feel. He reached up to your spaghetti strap and this time he tucked a finger underneath the flimsy string and tugged it off your shoulder. He repeated the action for the other strap and allowed the top of your dress to slip down to reveal your breasts.
Changbin’s mouth latched onto a nipple, nibbling and flicking it with his tongue. His other hand giving your other breast a meaty squeeze.
“Turn her around, Changbin.” Hyunjin suggested. “Let Minho see her face while she’s being fucked.”
With one last growl and a bite of your nipple, Changbin easily lifted you off his cock so you could turn around.
With one foot on placed on the seat either side of his thighs, you lowered yourself back down onto his dick and leaned back against his chest.
“Take off her dress.” Hyunjin prompted.
Minho remained silent, but never looked away.
Changbin lifted your dress over your head and tossed it to the side. Now you were fully naked and completely exposed. You felt a rush of adrenaline as Hyunjin watched you with fascination. Changbin’s hands roamed your naked form, before landing back on your breasts. He seemed to love your tits. And you loved the way his hands felt as he fondled them.
You leaned your head right back against Changbin’s shoulder, offering him your neck. He took it willingly, sucking your pulse.
You felt Hyunjin’s hands under your thighs, lifting your legs up so that your knees were pushed against your chest. You had no control of the thrusting now, and you were at the mercy of the two men.
Hyunjin would slide you halfway up Changbin’s cock and Changbin would roll his hips up into you completely, then he’d roll back out. Then Hyunjin would slide you up part way and drop you back down full force onto the rapper’s cock. Sometimes they’d work together where Hyunjin would lift you up almost the whole way off Changbin and then forcefully ram you back down at the same time Changbin would snap his hips up. It made you cry out in pleasure.
Then Hyunjin found your clit with his tongue and that was truly more than you could bare. With one hand around Chsngbin’s neck, the other in Hyunjin’s hair, your gaze drifted to Minho. His mouth was hung open and his eyes now had a different look to them. You couldn’t quite pick what it was about them, but the way he looked a you sent you hurtling towards orgasm.
It sent Changbin over the edge too, and you felt his cum spurt up into you as he screamed out an animalistic growl.
As you came down, you realised how truly exhausted you were, and it took you a while to stop shaking.
Hyunjin wasted absolutely no time pulling you off Changbin. He was hard again and he was dying to fuck you.
He laid you down on the carpet and you felt Changbin’s cum seeping out of you onto the rug. You hoped no one would notice.
“Let me fuck that back into you.” Hyunjin whispered deviously. The man was beautiful, but fuck he was bratty too.
He hovered above you and gazed at you momentarily, then he dove into your neck at the same time he drove his cock into you. You winced as he hit your cervix, but it didn’t seem to bother him, and he kept trying to inch as much of himself into as he could with every thrust. He was immersed in his own world, as he smashed into you, and as much as it wasn’t comfortable, you were still willing to take it.
Just when you thought tears were going to spring from your eyes, Hyunjin flipped onto his back, taking you along with him so your were on top. This new position allowed you to control the depth of Hyunjin, offering your cervix some respite. Before you had time to register it, you felt Changbin at your side offering you his cock. You took it in your mouth, and enthusiastically worked it like your life depended on it.
“Fuck that’s hot” Hyunjin sighed underneath you as he watched you sucking Changbin off.
“Changbin, come fuck her with me…help me tear up her insides.”
Your eyes widened in fear and you knew that Minho and Changbin saw your reaction. You accidentally bit down on Changbin’s dick, and he pulled out with a yelp.
“S-sorry.” You whispered desperately to him.
“Come on Binnie, I’m not going to last long.” Hyunjin whined.
Changbin looked like he’d seen a ghost. “No… I can’t,” he shook his head. “I..I don’t want to.” And with that he abruptly did up his trousers and hastily left the room.
“Well I wanna fuck your ass even if he doesn’t.” Hyunjin announced, not in the slightest bit fazed that his friend just stormed off. He lifted you off his cock and pushed you down onto your stomach and rubbed the head of his cock through your lips to line himself up with your back entrance.
But before he had a chance to penetrate you, he was suddenly thrown off you.
“Get the fuck out of here!” Minho roared. Hyunjin looked up at him bewildered. Minho glared furiously at Hyunjin. “I said get the fuck out of here. NOW!” and he dragged him by the collar and thew him out the door.
Minho turned back to you, and you saw an expression you hadn’t seen before. It was concern.
You felt like such a fool, and so fucking pathetic sitting there naked on the rug with cum still leaking out of you.
You didn’t want to look at Minho. He went to the corner of the room and returned with a throw blanket and wrapped it around your naked body.
“I think you’ve done more than enough, don’t you?” he said sternly. He lifted you up and carried you to the couch and sat you beside him.
He reached to the table next to couch and poured a glass of water. “Here.” He said pointing the glass at you. You took it begrudgingly and drank it down in one gulp. You were absolutely parched.
“Look, I just want to check…” he started, but you looked away. Minho took your chin in his hand and turned it back forcing you to look directly at him. “I want to know you’re okay.” His eyes searched yours, looking for any indication that you were hurt.
The walls you had up when you entered this room suddenly felt like they were going to crumble. You sucked in your bottom lip, squeezed your eyes closed and nodded. “Yeah. I’m okay.” Your voice was so small.
Minho stroked your cheek, moving some loose strands of hair off your face. There wasn’t a hint of malice in his expression now.
“That’s better.” He said as he pushed the last strands of hair behind your ear.
His touch felt tender, as he tightened the blanket more snugly around you.
His eyes were warm as they drank in your lips.
You hated it. You wanted to scream at him. How dare he suddenly be so… so kind?
Then you kissed him.
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You pulled away abruptly, shocked at yourself.
Minho held your gaze with soft eyes but you could tell his mind was at work.
Then he reached around the back of your head and leaned in to kiss you. His kiss was a mix of urgency and care and you melted into it fast. His tongue dipped delicately into your mouth to catch yours. The man knew how to kiss, and the way it made you feel you knew you didn’t have much hope of resisting him.
It set you on fire, and without thinking you climbed onto his lap and straddled him, not breaking contact with his mouth even for a moment. The blanket slipped off you as one hand cupped his face and other one grabbed him greedily around the back of his neck. Minho’s hands were all over you, frantically trying to be everywhere at once. Everywhere except where you desperately wanted him to be. You unbuttoned his shirt, practically ripping it from his body, and explored his chest with your hands. You tried to grind on his crotch and you could feel he was aroused. He was so hard in his trousers, you thought it would somehow unzip his pants and spring free by itself.
“Minho,” you sounded so desperate and you hated it.
He leaned back and took a good look at your naked body then tilted his head up to meet your eyes. He brushed your jawline with his thumb.
He knew what you wanted. You knew your eyes were begging him to touch you.
“Say it for me, beautiful.” He said with a strained voice and dark, hungry eyes. The need in his voice took you by surprise. He gripped your hips and ground his crotch against you. “I can’t do it unless you beg, remember?” he panted. He was basically begging you to beg him, and you knew he was on the verge of giving in.
“Beg me to be your plaything, Minho” you cooed in response.
Minho snickered. “That’s not how this works.” He hissed, and leaned up to nibble your ear. “But you are making it so very hard.” He sighed.
You reached down to palm his trousers. “I know I am.” You smiled devilishly.
Minho, with what looked like all his self control, pulled right back and stopped touching you completely. It seemed he hoped this move would make you cave. And you nearly did. But you decided to take a gamble.
“Fine, Minho.” You huffed. “I said from the start I wouldn’t beg. And, I said if you begged me to, I would be your plaything. But if you’re not going to…” You slid off Minho’s lap and covered yourself with the blanket.
Minho winced at the sudden loss of being able to see and feel your body that was literally in his lap a moment ago.
You picked up your crumpled dress and panties and turned your back to Minho so you could get dressed.
The blanket pooled around you feet as it dropped to the floor and you struggled to untangle the dress from the mess Changbin made when he took it off you. How the fuck did he manage to get it half inside out?
You almost had the dress back the right way, and was about to step into it when you felt Minho’s arms wrap around your waist.
“Please stay,” he whispered into your ear and holding you close against his bare chest. “Please be mine tonight.”
You felt his hot breath on your neck and it sent your head in a spin.
“I need you.” His hands slid down your sides, your head fell back against his shoulder. “I have to be inside you.” He licked a trail from your shoulder up to your ear and then took the lobe in his mouth.
“How badly do you want it.” Your voice was barely a whisper. You were enjoying what his words were doing to you. He was fucking seducing you. And it was working.
“I’m fucking begging you to let me taste you. And feel you. And. Fuck. You.”
Every single part of your body was begging for him to own you, yet he was the one who said it first. It didn’t make you feel like you’d won. It made you feel wanted.
Minho spun you around to face him and stared straight into your eyes, waiting for your answer.
“I wanna be your plaything, Minho,” you said. “Fuck me however you want, as long as you want and as hard as you want. I wanna feel what you can do to me.” You said silkily and undid his trousers and dropped them to the floor, allowing Minho to step out of them. He looked God-like. “I need you to-”
Minho kissed you slow and deep and you wrapped your legs around him as he lifted you up and placed you lengthwise on the couch.
He was on top of you, pinning you down and devouring you in the most tender way possible. You thought he’d just throw you down and fuck you stupid.
His kisses were firm but careful and the pace slow and steady. It was like he was making love to you with just his mouth and it sent tingles down your spine. His hard cock pressed against you but he didn’t attempt to penetrate you. You wanted him to though.
As the kiss continued, little moans escaped both of you and your bodies began to react by writhing against one another.
Minho smiled against your mouth and peeled his lips away from yours “I’m gonna kiss your pussy like this now.”
He kissed his way down your body, slowing down when he reached your pubic bone so he could pay extra attention there. He kissed the crease where your thigh joined your body and he nibbled your inner thigh.
You whimpered when his precious lips made contact with your labia and clitoris. He kissed you in exactly the same way he kissed your mouth. Soft. Tender. Slow. Intentional. His tongue gently dipped in to caress your clit while his lips pressed against your swollen labia. Every now and then he’d gently suck or flick your clit with the tip of his tongue.
You propped yourself up on your elbows so you could watch this mysterious man do these wickedly sensual things to you.
He looked up at you with smiling eyes and you were certain he was actually smiling. You were melting into the couch, you’d never been given this type of attention from any of your previous lovers. It was heavenly.
You watched as Minho moved his kisses down to your entrance, where they became hungrier and more urgent. But still so gentle. You must have been dripping wet by now. And you absolutely ached for him to be inside you.
“Minho… you’re so soft…and careful…” you could barely speak.
“And…is that a problem?” he teased playfully.
“I…just… don’t… understand..” Why couldn’t you talk properly?
Minho licked a stripe up through your lips and lifted his head. But he didn’t take his eyes off your pussy.
“You see… If I go softly and give your sweet pussy proper attention,” he dipped his head and kissed you. His voice was low and husky and his eyes became so dark you thought they’d turned black. “You’ll be able to take more of what I’m going to give you,” he sucked on your clit. “you’ll be able to stretch wider…” He slid a finger through your dripping folds and brought it to his mouth to suck it clean.
You thought you were going to come on the spot.
“You’ll be able to take it deeper…” he brought his finger back down to tease your entrance. “And…” he paused. “it’ll make the pain feel more….exquisite when I hurt you.” And he slid his finger into you and pressed against your g-spot bringing you almost to -
He removed his fingers just as you were about to come. You clenched your fists and squeezed you vagina hoping to bring on the release. But you’d lost it. Fucking bastard!
He knew exactly what he’d done. The satisfaction on his face was as plain as day.
“Now beautiful,” he blew cold air on your lips to deliberately make you squirm. “You’re gonna take four fingers for me, okay?”
Your eyes bulged. You’d never take four fingers before. Minho saw your horrified expression. “You’ve never had anyone stretch you open like that, hmm?” he lifted an eyebrow.
You shook your head quickly.
Minho reached down to the floor and picked up the blanket and placed it under you body. Then he found a stray cushion and placed in under your head, kissing your mouth then shimmying his way back down to get to work.
He brought two fingers to your entrance, as his mouth found your clit again. You moaned as he slipped his digits inside of you.
“Trust me beautiful. Your body can take it, I promise. You want to be a good plaything don’t you?” He purposefully avoided your g-spot as he slowly fucked you with his two fingers. You began to move your hips against him. Two fingers wasn’t enough.
Minho removed his fingers only to find you again with three. You sucked in your breath as he squeezed into you. This was the kind of stretch you loved and you mewled as he started to slowly pump you with them.
“Baby, shhh… slow your breathing…I need you to relax. Can you do that for me beautiful.” He slowed down his thrusts even further and kissed your stomach before looking up at you.
“Are you ready to take the last one? Can you be a good plaything and take it for me?”
“Mm-hmm… please.” You wanted to feel whatever he was willing to give you. Even if that scared you a little.
Minho pushed one of your legs to hang off the side of the couch, the other he pushed up towards your chest, and brought all four fingers to your entrance. “You’re such a good girl. Trust me, your body knows what to do.” And he edged the tips of his fingers into you.
You cried out at the stretch. It was like nothing you’d ever felt. You had friends who talked of doing this easily, but it was new for you, and you weren't one hundred percent sure you could manage it.
Your threw your hands above your head and gripped the top edge of the cushion your head was laying on. You felt like you were going to suffocate, and your pussy felt like it was going to split in two.
Minho moved slowly. He wasn’t in a rush. “Fuck you are taking me so fucking well.”
Were you? You dared to steal a glance at his face. His mouth hung open and his hazy, dark eyes were fixated on what his hand was doing to you. You could see how aroused this was making him, and it made you want to take every inch of him.
Laying your head back down on the cushion you immersed yourself in the feeling of him stretching you further as his fingers buried deeper. It was overwhelming, but addictive. You allowed yourself to moan loudly and cry out as the sensations intensified. You thought he was buried all the way in, but somehow he inched in even further.
“Fuck! Oh…uh…shit…” you cried out louder than ever.
You had lost any sense of your surroundings, the only thing you could focus on was the sensations in your body. You felt drunk and light headed as all the blood flow was down the other end. You felt like you were swimming in euphoria.
“That’s it… you look so fucking beautiful taking this. But I think you can take more.” Said Minho.
Then you registered his fingers on your other entrance. Jesus Christ, what was he going to do?
“Your pretty little hole is begging me to stretch it too.” He said smoothly, and he pushed his finger past the rim.
It seemed it really was begging to be stretched because you moaned with such relief that you were almost about to cry tears.
Satisfied, Minho moved up to two fingers. It burned, but it felt incredible.
“I told you the pain would feel exquisite, didn’t I?” He cooed.
“Yes!” you practically screamed. In fact you were sure that the party downstairs could hear your cries of pleasure.
You squeezed your eyes tight and gripped the cushion, and now that he was fully inside of you, your hips started to rock for more friction.
“Hmm you’re ready for me to really finger fuck you now?”
God. Yes.
You expected him to start thrusting his hand in and out of you, instead it was more of a grind, aiming and digging his fingers forcefully into your sensitive g-spot.
He removed his fingers from your ass and you whined, but he was back with more, you weren’t sure how many, and you didn’t dare to look. Instead you lost yourself to Minho, surrendering to him as he played with you.
His mouth somehow found your clitoris, his mouth hot and hungry. You were writhing and bucking up into his face and hands. You felt like you were going to choke because your could hardly breath. Your back arched and your cries became screams as your body stiffened then convulsed around the man between your legs.
You felt a sudden, forceful release on top of your orgasm. Shit! You thought you’d peed yourself. Your eyes shot open and you looked down to find Minho who was lapping up all of your juices. You were horrified.
Minho looked up pleased with himself. “Fuck, I’d never seen a woman squirt before!”.
Holy fuck. You ejaculated?
Before you had a chance to process what had just happened, Minho removed his fingers from you and crawled up to you face and hovered above you.
“Taste yourself.” He whispered and crashed his lips on yours. This was the first ravenous and messy kiss you’d shared.
“Lick these clean for me, little plaything.” He said and pushed all four fingers that had just been buried in your pussy into your mouth. You eagerly took them, greedily sucking your wetness off of his perfect fingers.
“Minho?” you held his face in your hands.
“Yeah, beautiful?” he smiled and kissed your neck.
“I need you to fuck me. I…just…just can’t get enough of you.” You couldn’t help admitting how you felt. It wasn’t like you to be this vulnerable, but Minho had literally and figuratively opened you up, exposing you and there were no more walls to hide behind.
Minho’s smile turned into a smirk.
“Okay,” he kissed your cheek. “But I fuck rough.” He said stroking your face.
“I can take it.” You pant.
Minho raised an eyebrow “Of course you will, beautiful. I’ll make you take it.” He said low.
With one hand Minho gripped your wrists and pinned them above your head. You looked down as he grasped his cock in his other hand, giving it a few good pumps, not that he needed to. His cock was throbbing and so hard it looked painful.
He was probably around the same length as Hyunjin, but a with a little more girth. You remembered how hard it was to take him, and you swore you felt your cervix beg you to stop this instant.
But you didn’t want to stop. For some reason you trusted Minho with your body. You knew that he’d know how to fuck you properly.
Both you and Minho watched his cock slam into your vagina in one thrust. He cried out a low groan and closed his eyes. He absolutely ravished your neck, your breasts, your mouth, sucking and biting you as he slammed into you at a brutal pace. You tasted blood on his mouth as he kissed you. He must have broken some skin, but you weren’t sure where. You didn’t care. The pain felt good. The pain did feel… exquisite.
Minho hovered above you, your hands were still pinned above your head as he stroked your cheek with the other. He locked his eyes on yours as he slid his hand down to your neck and loosely gripping it.
His mouth was hung open again, and you could see a tiny smear of blood on the corner of his lip. His cheeks were flushed pink like he was drunk, and his eyes… they weren’t evil or malicious, but they were deadly.
You weren’t frightened, you were excited. Having this man’s hand around your neck while he was pinning you down and fucking you was the most erotic and thrilling thing you’ve ever experienced. How would you ever go back to vanilla sex?
“Choke me, Minho.” You didn’t recognise your voice. It didn’t sound like it came from you. But every fibre of being wanted him to completely own you. Every part of you wanted to be his plaything.
A flash of doubt crossed Minho’s face, but it was only for a second. The deadly expression returning as his fingers squeezed around your neck. He let go of your hands to prop himself up on his elbow so he could focus on your face properly. You felt lightheaded, but you could still breath, you just couldn’t get a full breath in. Minho didn’t take his eyes off yours, and when he was satisfied that he wasn’t squeezing too hard, he began to fuck you again. Brutally. Relentlessly. Unforgivingly.
He slammed into your cervix and forced his entire length inside of you on each thrust. But it didn’t feel like when Hyunjin was bruising your cervix, you wanted this, you welcomed it. It felt good.
Your hands explored Minho’s sweaty body, his muscles flexing and moving underneath your fingertips. The man was strong but also flexible, and he moved like a dancer above you, while he grunted like a wild animal on every thrust. And you mewled every time he punched into your cervix.
Minho experimented with his grip on your neck. He’d squeeze a little tighter and watch you reaction, or he’d loosen it and caress you tenderly. You felt yourself go tingly and thought you were going to float away. Other times you thought you were going to pass out. But you never did. Minho somehow knew your limits, and would only dance on the edge of them, never taking you beyond what you could manage.
“Come for me.” He commanded softly, and you fucking did, pulsing around his cock and shaking uncontrollably. It was like you really were his plaything, responding to his every whim.
Suddenly, Minho growled like a beast, and leaned back on his knees, letting go of your neck. He hooked your legs over his shoulder and lifted your hips up to meet his.
You thought he was fucking you rough before, but he kicked it up to another level as he chased his orgasm. Just the sight of him losing control brought on another one for you and then you felt him. His hot pulsing release, marking you, owning you. Ruining you.
He slumped back down on you, laying there wordless for a full five minutes.
Eventually, he propped himself up above you and kissed you just like he did earlier. A slow, careful, meaningful kiss. He peeled away and smiled like he was the luckiest man alive, and you grinned back at him. He looked happy. You were happy.
“That was pretty incredible.” He said kissing you again. “I’m not sure I could ever have someone else after that. I think you might have wrecked me” He added.
You felt your heart race, even though you knew he was just saying that because he'd just had sex with you.
“Well… it was the most incredible sex I’ve ever had!” you laughed.
“Aren’t you glad I let you be my plaything then?” he teased.
“Aren’t you glad you begged me?” you challenged.
Minho pulled out of you and got up to get his phone, the sat himself back on the couch, pulling your legs across his lap.
He dialed a number and put the phone to his ear. “Hey! Yeah, can you bring some food and drinks up to me? Yeah anything’s fine..” He said, then hung up.
“You’re probably starving after that. I know I am.”
Now that you thought about it, you were hungry, and thirsty. You sat up and made for your clothes, but Minho caught your arm. “Hey, we’re far from finished you know?” he said.
Oh. “But I thought… with the food coming…”
Minho chuckled softly and shook his head.
“We’re gonna eat, catch our breath…” he leaned in close. “And then you’re going to do to me exactly what you did to Hyunjin and Changbin.”
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