punishment room #1

@♦ Kim Jongin Suddenly the door got closed once more, Jongin was obviously a lot stronger than Sehun. He felt his body tense up, a familiar warmth of Jongin close to his body. The boy was pinned against the wall, the cold metal meeting with his milky torso. A lone tear rolled down his cheek as his escape failed and he thought of the ways Jongin is going to torture him, punish him and no one of them made him feel excited. The boy exhaled shakily and dug nails in his own skin when Jongin decided to held his arms above his head, the metal only causing the pain to the male. Sehun closed eyes and shivered as his angry tone sounded so close to Sehun's ear. His hole was sore and swollen from the previous act, the skin was red and burning yet the master decided that he wasn't enough and pushed his enormous, rock hard back inside of Sehun. The pain was unbereable and the boy trashed around, hoping the other would stop moving or he would wiggle away from him. Tears broke out and rolled down his cheeks, yet he bit lower lip until it bled. It didn't take the long time for the other to fill Sehun with his sticky, white substance and pull out of Sehun's bleeding hole. He felt disgusted as Jongin's ran down his thighs.

Sehun didn't say anything as Jongin bit his skin, breaking the skin and making it bleed, he stayed in the place and let the other grind against his perfect buttocks. The broken boy pressed the forehead against the cold metal doors and whispered softly after a while. "P-please.." a soft sob left his lips as he couldn't stop crying, yet tried hard not to make a sound.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin was enjoying the pleasure and the tightness that was Oh Sehun, amazed at how good the boy was at moving his hips— he quickly decided to keep that thought in mind as he eagerly met Sehun’s bouncing movements, the familiar feeling in his stomach starting to build up when it was interrupted and met by him suddenly ing into the air. The boy was gone, and Jongin was so close into inside him. He watched him struggle with the door, knowing full well that the key to the door was somewhere hidden in case they tried to escape.

As much as Jongin wanted to have a talk with the slave, he made his way to him and pushed he door back to it’s original position. He was close, so very close to until the slave tried to run away. There was one thing that Jongin hated, and it was not being able to release. He was sure he has his reasons but the boy could’ve waited till he passed out or something, he thought to himself as he grabbed his arms and held them up before whispering angrily in his ear, “What do you think you’re doing, hm?” He wasn’t even expecting an answer as he pushed the boy against the door; he was angry and full of lust that he ed into the other so needily, so eagerly until he finally got what he wanted- he released into the boy, filling him up with his as he let out a sigh of relief.

Barely satisfied, his lips started to trail on the back of his neck. Jongin wasn’t going to let this one slide, no matter the reason he other gave him. He gave the boy more marks on the back of neck and onto his shoulder blades, purposely making them hurt more than they should’ve. “You shouldn’t have done that, Sehun…” He mumbled against the younger’s skin, slowly pulling out of him before grinding his hips against the other’s, sliding his still erect into the curves of his .

@♦ Kim Jongin Sehun slowly opened eyes and looked up at the other, he swore his face became hot at how Jongin looked down at him. The question of his made him linger, did he want the older to moan out his name. The master's voice was so deep and husky, for a moment reminding him of a dark, melted chocolate. Slowly nodding head he waited for him to moan out Sehun's name, yet the other decided to torture him, slowing the pace. The boy unconsiously left out a whine as he moved so slow, yet he was so close to . "J-jongin" he stuttered out after the daddy said his name and it felt nice how it sounded. Yet he managed to become shy once more at the compliments, hiding the face in other's shoulder.

He for a moment forgot what he wanted to do, yet he suddenly remembered. Sehun stared up at the nice master and felt guilty for a moment, Jongin was nice and he was about to get them both in trouble. "Can i ride you, daddy?" The boy leaned close to his ear and whispered, the most voice he could make. His hands slid down the other's bare back before he shifted them both around and straddled his lap. The male took the master's hands and lifted them above his head, intertwining their fingers. His eyes never left Jongin's and he slowly began to roll hips back and forth, the moist moving in and out. The boy was so sensitive, twitched at the sight of Jongin underneath him, eyeing him like a prey. He began to bounce on the male, squeezing walls around , he eyed his facial expression. Sehun knew how close Jongin was at the feeling of his twitch inside of him and he used this as oportunity. The boy jumped off the male and ran to the door, almost stumbling against the table. He began to pull the door open, yet it didn't even twitch. "Come on.." the boy whispered and desperately tried to open the door.

As he was trying to open it, Taehyung's broken and sad face entered his mind, he swore he would revenge him and kill the co-owner, even if it meant risking his own life. He couldn't bear the thought of the other being fingerless, he had to get him to the hospital at least. Sehun was enraged that they were treated like animals, they were humans with feelings too and he hated knowing that his friend was in pain. All those thoughts distracted him, he didn't notice the other move and continued to move the door.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin swore he could feel his twitch in excitement, with Sehun stuttering and hearing him call him daddy-- it was enough for him to into the boy at a more erratic, a more fast pace as he ed as deep as he could. He his lips slowly when the other pulled away, slightly surprised to hear him whisper his name all of a sudden and grinned sheepishly, finding it cute. "Hm? I know. Would you like me to moan your name while I you senseless?" He whispered back, looking at the other curiously as he teasingly slowed down his pace. It suddenly occurred to him that maybe- he wanted to know what his name was? Leaning closer until their noses touched, the grin still there as he cupped one of his cheeks gently, "And mine? Jongin." He whispered as he went back to ing into the other, caressing his cheek before adding, “You have a wonderful body, Sehun.” He said with a soft tone, eyes silently admiring the boy.

@♦ Kim Jongin Sehun wiped tears that threatened to roll down his cheeks and inhaled shakily with each s. Both the pleasure and the pain was so overwhelming, he felt as if he was in heaven. Suddenly the thought of disappearing left his mind as he eagerly chased his s with his hips, the bed cracked each time the older male moved. The warmth around his erect buds, added extra pleasure and Sehun arched back, pressing chest against jongin’s face. Sehun lips and wrapped limbs around the other, a soft blush appeared on his chest and cheeks at the intense gaze of the master and his compliments. “Y-yes..d-daddy” a name slipped past his lips without him noticing and he dug nails in the other’s back as the master hit the spot. His kiss left his breathless, it was so as their tongues battled from dominance, twirling around each other. The kiss was wet yet so intimate and Sehun loved it. Tho slowly pulling away from the male he looked into his eyes and whispered “my name is sehun”

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin continued to plant kisses around his neck, then moved his lips down his chest. The taste of Sehun’s pale white skin, his heavenly scent and the sounds he was making- Jongin suddenly wanted him, and only him. The thought of other people touching the boy made him angry. He caressed his sides, his tongue circling around the other’s nub as if to , eventually taking it in his mouth as he on it hungrily. Jongin continued to into him, his length stirring up the other’s insides as he pulled him even closer. “You’re so addicting, slave.” He mumbled as he tries to angle his hips, looking for his sweet spot as he increased his pace. Slightly pulling away from the boy’s chest, he leaned closer to his face as he gently pressed his lips against the other’s, kissing him gently despite his needy s.

@♦ Kim Jongin The boy laid down right as the master instructed him to. His body was sensitive, it ached for more kisses and touches from the older. His body reacted it as he couldn’t stay still and arched back, moves hips and simply squirmed as the other kept giving him pleasure. Jongin’s pink, soft lips felt like heaven on sehun’s Skin and he slowly grew addicted to it, aching for them more and more. He was so lost in the pleasure that he didn’t notice how the other was about to push his inside of him, penetrating the smaller boy. Sehun wasn’t ready for such size, it was as if his first time all over and he felt his breath hitch. Tears rolled down his cheeks at the pain, the master didn’t slow down to let him adjust. He tried to relax as much as he could, hoping the pain would turn into a pleasure. Slowly he grew accustomed to the pain and it turned him on. He felt so full with jongin’s up his and his whimpers turned into moans. The whole time sehun kept his eyes closed, rather focusing on the feelings the master gave him. Both pleasure and pain.

@♢ Oh Sehun Feeling that Sehun wouldn’t be able to handle the pleasure, Jongin guided him to lie down on the bed, making him lie down with his hands still occupied with teasing the other. Still stroking his length as he explored the pink and unbelievably tight hole with his finger, he felt the other jolt in pleasure when he hit a certain spot- so he decided to brush his finger against it, but addingin another finger as he did. “Soon, baby, soon.” He whispered as he continued ing his long fingers into him, his pace increasing steadily. It was his turn to mark the slave, leaning over to trail kisses on his neck while marking him here and there. Lips trailing lower as he spread Sehun’s legs as wide as he could, he positioned himself in front of his tight entrance as his hands held onto the boy’s slim waist. Jongin couldn’t take it any longer and ed his hard in, groaning as the tightness welcomed him. “, you’re so tight.” He moaned, as he started ing into him and giving no time for the other to adjust.

@♦ Kim Jongin Sehun closed eyes as as the other wrapped his thick, long digits around Sehun's aching member, making his body jolt in surprise. The slave's hands swing next to his hips and he unconsciously parted legs, allowing him to have a better access to his pink, tight ring of muscles. Sehun felt pleasure run through his veins, the burning sensation filling his body. He needed something more than just one finger. Grabbing the master's shoulders, he tried to steady himself since for a moment his legs turned into jello and he was about to fall. "I need you master, fill me up..I am your little " he said the same thing louder and parted lips, soft moans slipping part them and filling the room. A drop of sweat run down his forehead, making platinum blonde hair stick to his forehead. He was so lost in the gentle pleasure, it was first time feeling something like that and it made something bloom in his chest. When a digit entered him and brushed at that one particular spot inside of the boy, he felt his body jolt once more, mentally begging the master to touch it again.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin stared at him, obviously pleased as he watched Sehun swallow his . Oh how he loved how obedient the slave was, and smirked at the sight of his and his precum. It was hot, seeing the other’s up close and Jongin couldn’t help but give it a teasing peck on the tip of his length. “Such a cute and honest , I wonder if I should reward it with a bit of friction?” He asks teasingly, slowly wrapping a hand around the slave’s member and gave it slow, painful as he looked up the other. It would be fun, to see him wiggle and beg in need- and that is what Jongin is planning to do. He was sure it was close anyways, judging by the way he's acting. “Hmm, I need you to say it louder, slave.” Jongin ordered, his other hand reaching for Sehun’s plump as he d it harshly, his lips before teasing his entrance with a finger.

@♦ Kim Jongin Sehun kept choking on the length that seemed to only go deeper inside of his mouth. Saliva ran down his chin and the member was so moist. Tears rolled down his cheeks with each of the male, but he didn't say anything and just took it all in. His eyes never met the other's, he swore he could drown in those dark, big orbs. Suddenly, he felt the member twitch, indicating that the other was so close to , Sehun swore that the member became even bigger and harder. With few of his , he bobbed head down, taking it all in before a sticky, warm substance filled his pretty little mouth. The boy pulled away and visibly gulped it down, his lips afterwards and humming at the delicious white liquid. "Thank you master" the slave whispered, he was thought to always thank the other for everything he give to him. Standing in front of the other, he knew he, himself were hard from the way the member twitched and the precum decorated the tip of the length. He needed some friction, he ached to touch himself, but it was impossible. The master was in charge and if master didn't allow him to touch himself, he was forbidden to. So the male slowly came closer to the master until he stood in between his legs, Jongin's nose almost touching his milky tummy and whispered. "I need you master, fill me up..i am your little .." and with that, the little self respect he had for himself, died with those words.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin always knew he was well endowed, so when he noticed Sehun staring he couldn't help but get even hornier. He moaned as he enjoyed the way the boy was taking in his length. Gripping onto his hair to get a better view of his in the slave's mouth, he continued letting out soft moans of pleasure. 'I could get addicted to this.' He thought as he bit his lip, the sinful sounds coming from the other's mouth was almost enough to drive him crazy. ", you sure know what to do...." He managed to say in between moans as he teased the other by ing into his mouth once, making sure it hit the back of his throat again. It felt so good, with the way his mouth reacted and Jongin couldn't help but do it again, and again until he was ing the boy's mouth.

@♦ Kim Jongin Sehun sat up and nod head, just like a little obedient slave he was. He slowly pushed the male to sit down and stood on his knees in front of the male. Sehun’s gaze slowly traveled down south from his eyes, he admired the perfectly sculptured torso until it landed on , making the boy widen eyes at the size. The was definitely thick and long, for a moment sehun swore it became even bigger. It was one of the most beautiful ones he had ever seen, so he didn’t hesitate to touch the tip of the monstrous, throbbing length, tracing the veins on it. The boy looked up at him and leaned with his tongue stuck out, poking the mushroom head with his wet tongue, making sure to make it moist. His eyes never left the master’s even when he went down on his dock, wrapping his pink, luscious lips against the length. Sehun’s Head went deeper, pushing it all inside of his mouth and choking on it, tip reaching the back of his throat. One of his hands reached up to wrap around the shaft and he began to jerk it off at the same time his head moved, giving more friction and pleasure to the older male. He knew how to pleasure the male, so he continued to on it as if his life depended on it, loud slurping sounds and moans sending vibrations down to the enormous member. Bobbing head, he was so into what he was doing that for a moment he forgot that he was about to escape the place.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin raised an eyebrow as Sehun sat on his lap, his own lips after the short contact between the other's. He didn't expect the slave to have such a deep, y voice so when he heard it- he's decided that he'll gladly the hell out of this slave. The feeling of Sehun's lips on his skin left a burning sensation as he trailed kisses on it, making Jongin tilt his head for more, but those touches weren't enough to make him forget that he didn't listen to what he ordered him to do earlier. He was thinking of ways on how to punish him when he suddenly started grinding his soft, amazing cheeks on his lap. They felt so good against his lap and his clothed , and the was enough to make his bulge grow bigger and bigger.

"Such a hot slave, you'll be getting what you want soon enough." He said as he watched the other take off his clothes, his eyes never leaving Sehun's body. It was a sight to behold- if he looked good with his clothes earlier, he looked much much better with no clothes at all. Jongin looked in awe, standing up to admire how toned his muscles were, how clean he looked and how tempting his hole was. He ran a hand down the slave's back, before giving his plump a harsh spank. Wasting no time for formalities, Jongin started stripping himself, throwing his shirt off and kicking his pants away- leaving his boxers on as he made his way to Sehun's face. "Lube me up with your saliva first, I want to see how good your other hole is before I you." He ordered the other as he ran his fingers through the other's hair slowly, his lips in anticipation.

@♦ Kim Jongin Sehun was too lost in the dance that he didn’t even notice how he was pulled closer. The master’s large palms rested on his plump buttocks, it was hot in the room yet he made it hotter. Slowly taking off his shirt, he dropped it somewhere and lips. To make his plan work he needed to distract him. Sehun looked into Jongin’s eyes, they slowly became dark with the liar. He didn’t listen to the other, slowly crawling on his lap, placing knees on each side of the master’s thighs and straddling it. The boy lifted up his palms and pushed Jongin’s hair back, admiring his face and leaning for a tiny minute to brush his lips against the others. “My master is so hot” he finally whispered after long time of silence and his voice came out soft. Sehun proceed to kiss his neck, slowly sliding his plump,soft lips all over the tanned skin. He made sure to gently nib on it and kiss as much as he could. “Sehunnie is all yours..do what you want with sehunnie” he continued to whisper and slowly began to grind his lap, making sure to rub his asscheeks against the other’s forming bulge. “Sehunnie wants master to push his big, thick inside of his hole. Sehunnie needs master” It was so unusual for sehun to do . But for sake of escape? He ready to do even more than that.

After teasing and kissing Jongin’s neck, he decided that the male’s scent was now his favorite. It was musky, his cologne was strong and the whole thing mixed just screamed of dominance. Sehun stood up and slowly, yet teasingly took off every piece of clothing, leaving a collar on his neck before stood on his fours on the bed. He pressed chest against the mattress and wiggled his exposed in the air, soft, pink and hairless hole entirely exposed to the master.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin complied, smirk still on his face as he sat down on the edge of the bed, with his eyes glued on Sehun. Those leather pants definitely did do the slave justice- so much justice that Jongin could feel his own pants getting tighter. Expecting that the other would enjoy seeing it, he spread his legs a bit to show the bulge forming on his pants. He noticed, however that his eyes never met his own and so Jongin took a mental note to change that later.

He loved seeing Sehun’s hips sway and his hands moving so close to where they should be. As he watched the slave slowly ing his white shirt, he couldn’t believe how toned his body was- Jongin his lips eagerly before motioning the other to move closer to him. “Amazing show, slave.” Jongin whispered, looking around the room for a bit before fanning himself. It was getting hot in the room, and it’s all because of the guy in front of him. “Next, I would love to see how your looks on all fours- mind taking your pants off for me?” He asked with a raised brow, unable to resist reaching for Sehun’s plump and y and giving it a long and eager using both hands.

@♦ Kim Jongin He gulped as soon as he heard that low, husky voice, making goosebumps appear on his skin. The boy his dry lips and allowed the master to guide his chin up, only then he saw who was about to wreck him. The male looked young. He had sharp features and he could tell he was masculine by the way clothes looked tight on him. His grip was strong, he felt it on his chin. Sehun’s gaze lingered on his full, soft lips that looked luscious for a moment. But the most intriguing about the master was his eyes. Those chocolate brown,dark eyes that seemed to undress him with his intense stare.

Sehun suddenly felt hot. Everything about the master was perfect and once more he felt self-conscious. He always had this feeling when the master was incredibly handsome or beautiful, and it happens a lot.

Nodding head the male stood up, it wasn’t the first time he was ordered to do a lap dance. For a moment he had lost himself as he stared at the master, almost forgetting what he wanted to do. Nevertheless he still knew that it was his only chance. Only chance to escape, and this male was going to help him. He knew about security cameras all around the place, but trying won’t hurt, right?

Standing a bit away from the bed, he inhaled softly and tried to put on a mask of indifference. The boy turned around and gently pushed the male to sit on the bed. He placed palms on the other’s thighs and slowly swayed hips from side to side as he squat down and slowly moved up. Sehun’s eyes never met the master’s. His stare made a cold sweat run down his back, yet he tried hard to stay seductive. The slave’s palms slid up and down the master’s inner thighs and he let out a soft hum, turning around so his perfectly shaped, bubbly was visible to the other. Sehun stepped away and moved his in the circles, ing shirt one by one until his milky chest was revealed.

@♢ Oh Sehun Jongin was looking forward to play someone new to him- it has been a few days since he last visited the club, so when Ms. Kim told him that the old punishment room was reopened again, he didn’t hesitate to book the room immediately with the bartender he had eyes on for a while now. He smirked as he remembered how able and toned his body was under his uniform, and how his lips would look good around his - oh how Jongin badly wanted to see the bartender under him and wiggle and scream in pleasure.

He wanted it to be a surprise, so he told Ms. Kim to not tell his toy anything about him even though he was sure the bartender wouldn’t remember him at the bar. Humming softly to himself as he made his way to the room with his hands in his pockets, he winked at Ms. Kim when he saw her walking towards the elevator. “Is everything ready?” He asked her, with which she replied with a slight nod and gestured him to go in the room. Jongin his lips before slowly opening the door, eyes immediately going to the bed and there he was; Oh Sehun, clad in clothes that emphasize his assets way too much-- but Jongin isn’t complaining one bit. Jongin, on the other hand, wore a short-sleeved polo with a less buttons holding the shirt closed than opened and pants since he knew it didn’t matter- they’ll be off of him in no time. Approaching the man, he smirked at the sight of him looking so submissive with his eyes on the bed. “Such an obedient slave, I’ll make sure to take care of you, hm?” Jongin said with his infamous smirk, cupping the other’s chin to lift it up so he could get a better look at him. Sehun looked much more better up close, and Jongin could tell he was going to have so much fun with him. Slowly running a hand down from his chin down his neck to one of his broad shoulders, he leaned closer to him before whispering, “Let’s start this show with a dance.”

@♦ Kim Jongin Chains, moving against each other produced a loud rattle sound, since his wrists were chained together. The long hallway led them to one of the private rooms, heels clacked against the metalic floor, until they stopped in front of an enormous door. The lady punched in the password and turned the knob, twisting it until it made a sound and the door opened with a loud squeaking sound. For an elite place like this, they sure had old, rusty door, or so Oh Sehun thought. The light switched and lightened the dark room, yet it filled the place with dim light. He took a good look around the room, but it wasn't his first time being there.

The room was barely lightened, the red covers on the walls made him shiver at the memory. The velvet looked soft and he wanted to slide fingers over it, but he knew he couldn't. In the middle of the room was a large, hardwood bed, the mattress on it was made from the same material as the walls, he knew how uncomfortable it was. Various toys hung on the wall or were placed on the selves - from paddles to belts, s , clamps, blindfolds, chokers and more. He was sat on the bed by the lady, yet she didn't provide any information about the client.
The boy was wearing tight, leather pants, they defined his curves, thick thighs and round, plump . His chest was covered with a white, clingy dress shirt, barely holding on. The most interesting about his attire, he was barefooted and a black lace collar decorated his pale, slender neck. The lady had already left the room, when Sehun noticed that he was all alone in the room, yet his wrists were free from the restrictments. He rubbed his sore skin and stood up, slowly walking around the room and checking all the new equipment in the room. Another soft sigh left his pink lips as he ran his long fingers through his soft hair, messing it up a bit, yet his hand stopped as he noticed the metalic chain, hanging right in between then other belts, using for hitting the slave 'Damn, it's going to hurt a lot' he whispered softly and slid fingers over the surface of the red, leather couch. Suddenly a door opening noise startled him, making him jump on the bed. He quickly sat on his knees in the middle of the bed and placed palms on them, making sure to lower his head in respect to the master. The boy was curious to see how he looked like, yet he stayed the same position and stared down at the fabric of the mattress.