Strip Club

/is wearing a tight v neck shirht and skinny jeans/
/sat at the bar, taking a sip of my vodka while my eyes scan this club for anybody who caught my attention/

@Master_Kris [part 1/2 ]

/nods hesitantly as he looks onward at your confused face. What? Was that not enough? But then he had heard the sounds ading throughout the room making his blood boil but not in anger. More because of the fear that was rising throughout them/
/feels your rough hands patting his shoulder, carrying a weight over his shoulder that made him hitch a breath as the fabric moved to stimulate his chest while trying to keep sober to see what exactly was so funny/
/he had offered many people money and had gotten out alive. What? Was that the wrong move for these guys? For...you?/
/widens his eyes at the fact that you've refused his bribe, that being his last go-to-plan in such situations as this one he's experiencing almost in slow motion because of the ual high he was moving towards/
Then... what do you want sir....
/he asked with a frightened tremble in his voice, trying to make it not as obvious as he spoke closing his eyes at the teary smoke blowing right at his face causing yet another shudder of pleasure until he widened his eyes at the new function of the seat as he gasped, hating the fact that he got by his own delicious sounding voice/
/tearing up at both the smoke at the pleasure coursing through his veins, glares straight at you, deciding hell no, he couldn't keep up his act anymore/
...what...the hell did you do...!
/he can't tell exactly /what/ was making him feel this good but also weird, not being able to link the seat's vibrations to the cause of his pleasure as the stimulation came from all over him and was increased to a massive ten times by the fact that he was ually high now; because all of this was too overwhelming, he couldn't pinpoint exactly where the object had all came from.../
/kicks at the ground trying to pull himself off the stimulation but now it had aded to his seat's back too causing his own chest and buds to vibrate across his already hot-to-the touch skin. , this was bad but oh so good he thought as his lips had parted while his neck had craned upward, eyes closed at the overwhelming pleasure he had to get away from and get away from fast, already feeling his vibrate through to his then to the skin of his balls, making the two clusters both rub against the other; and the fabric rubbing at these parts in his lower half in addition to all that wasn't really helping out at all for his situation either/
/unbeknownst to you and him, his phone was vibrating causing his eyes to tear up even more at the extra stimulation, luckily in the back pocket of his jeans than the front, so it wasn’t too much that he wouldn’t be able to hold it and would have to shout frustrated for permission to go to the bathroom or something.../
/just...a game...? He asked internally, not wanting to voice that out loud and risk you and your posse laughing at him yet again until he widened his eyes as you brought out the knife now trying to push away from you in horror as it pops off each button again and again, sometimes brushing across his skin and when the vibrations of the chair would jerk him forward, he'd hiss at the scissoring action of the blade/
/his chest littered with bloody cuts but not too much for the fragile son to faint at the sight of his own maroon liquid, shudders at the fact that you, a male, are at your lips, almost dying to get your hands on his flesh/
/ing gay... get away... he thought to himself as he tried to keep his standing calm even with all this pleasure through his body/
Stop!
/he panics as you his pants before letting out a breath that in a way you had until he widened his eyes in more distress as the bodyguard them, suddenly feeling even more filthy by the second/
h…hey, you’re pretty poor right? …I’ll give you ten…times the amount your boss…is giving if you start a…revolt for me and get me…out of here…What do you say?
…deal?
/he whispered to the guard, hoping you couldn’t hear his conversation with the guy, but the guy doesn’t budge and continues to take off his clothes/
/widens his eyes slightly as his phone from the pants drops to the ground with a ‘slat’ and is still vibrating on the hard wooden floor as he realized that it was his fiancé calling him. Finally! /someone/’s worried about him! He thought as he hoped the guard wouldn’t notice while you were going on and on about how you’d humiliate him, hating that idea all together but too focused on his phone and the vibrations on his bare skin to pay much attention to the camera placed in front of him/
/he waited for the device with so much hope that it would go to voicemail and as a politician, his wife-to-be would know how to find him with the phone tracker of his before smiling at your cursing, hoping he could stall some time himself until the women could help/
Yes…he should…But I know…elections are a bit…different…
/matches your hesitant looking smile but it’s a difficult task with the situation he’s in right now

@Master_Kris [part 2/2 ]

B: /but the guard /does/ notice the real working phone with a signal vibrating and once he’s finished stripping Sungjoo off completely, Sungjoo now rocking the unmovable chair to somehow escape realizing the man’s really doomed at the fact that your eyes have set on some weird thing that the son can’t see from far away through watery eyes, he walks over to you as soon as you finish the call to his father with Sungjoo’s fake phone, used in these situations, and hands you Sungjoo’s real smaller cell-phone that is about to turn to voicemail if you don’t answer soon/ Boss…

@Master_Sungjoo{R} What? 20 thousand? /frowns and exchanges dumbfounded looks with my men when you tried to make a deal by offering money, a second later our maniac laughter which sound like Hyena fills the room/
Oh God, Sungjoo-ah, you’re so funny! /pats your shoulder repeatedly and shakes head in amused, wipes the tears on my eyes for too much laughs/
Seems your father didn't taught you well how to read situation, huh? /pauses my laugh and inhales deeply as I back to my calm state, leans on to my desk looks at you with my stoic face, takes a cigar and light it up before I slip it between my lips/
I don't need your money... /whispers dangerously as I lean closer to blows the smoke to your face/
I’m wealthy enough… I’m a businessman! /smiles as I tilt my head to examine your flushed face, notices that the drugs already kicked your system and without you realize inaudible humming sound filled the room since I turn on another function of the torture chair to send sensual vibration right on your bottom, if you’re not squirming on your seat then you may a dead fish/
I just want to play a game with you…/smirks evilly as I pull away from you, gesture Li to bring my favorites toys, he hand me a red box with a knife inside/
And it's not a riddle… that’s too boring!
/wicked grin planted on my face as I flash the silver knife right on your face before I press the tip on the button of your shirt, right on your chest, slowly starts to tear your button one by one/
We both are adults so you may already know what that game, Sungjoo-ah~
/continues to blow the smoke after I finished your shirt, can't help myself to my dry lips as I see your toned abs revealed inch by inch, you're not that muscular but not that skinny, so it’s a bit fit with my taste, but I shrug that idea since right now what I intend to do just ually humiliate you like how I used to do as gangster, not to you, unless you beg me, smirks at my thought/
/my knife moves down further to your crotch, I tear open the button of your jeans but then stop at your zipper since I remember undress a is not my job as the big boss/
/looks at my twin bodyguard and they nod understand, I lean back against my desk as they quickly approach you, one of them pulls off your shirt while the other tugs down your jeans and leave you only with underwear/
“Do you want me to take this off too, Sir?” /the one who were doing your pants turn to look at me with hesitated, asking my confirmation to pull down your boxer/
Oh yeah! Of course! /glares at him, press the cigar to the ashtray, feels a bit irritated for his dumb question, I loosen up my tie around my neck when I watch them undress you, exposing your glory body and somehow makes me feel hot and bothered/
You know what Sungjoo-ah? There's nothing more fun than humiliate a politician son, especially the son of leader Kim who famous as the man with morality…/snickers, look at you and keep my calm composure though I feel something tighten inside my own pants/
/flicks my finger and gestures one of my men to bring a camera video and put it down in the middle of the room, right in front of you and turn it on/
How about we call your father and ask him to join us, hm? /lifts my brow and smirks as I ask Li to check your clothes and get me your phone, he hands it to me and I quickly dial his number, waits for a while but there still no answer, tries to repeat it once again but still no answer/
Ah he doesn’t answer! /bites my lips a bit disappointed and few while later I bang your phone against the desk/
Well, maybe it’s already late night, but a father should answer his son anytime, right? /shrugs then looks at you and smiles weakly/
Alright then, let’s start! /claps my hands excitedly, hums cheerfully as I look at my glassy cabinet to find the perfect toy for you to play/

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

@Master_Kris [Part 1]

/finds your happy sounding whistles questionable, but knows there's different types of bosses out there in all worlds of illegal trade, so he supposes it's just one of those things, still not frightened out of his pants by it/
/feels an ache on his chest as your bodyguard forces him down roughly, ending up sprawled on the chair as he winced when his back hit the arm rests before sitting up straight and tugging his striped flannel shirt trying to look polite and professional still/
...some nice bodyguards you have
/he smiled at you, trying to make conversation with a grunt as he sat back up, almost a bit cheekily if it wasn't for the genuine lip curve of his amusement at the clicking sound of a locked door yet again/
To let off my stresses as a man naturally
/he shrugs in response to your question, thinking that was clearly obvious with how he was feeling at the sumptuous body in a strip club; so were you going to continue to ask him cliché questions like this even though we both know what was /really/ about to occur?/
/slightly lifts an eyebrow realizing you were planning to play the part of a long-time acquaintance-slash-friend and decides to relax his posture a bit to match your own but was still mentally sharp as he allowed his lazy-looking eyes, still not overwhelmed by the drug, to look at every movement of your large bony hands before he waved a polite but dismissive hand as he smiled at you friendly/
No thank you, sir. I think I've already had a bit of share in sweet pleasures before coming here don't you think?
/then chuckles and looks into your eyes a bit peeved but still smiling a more forced polite smile, his eyes smiling a little /too/ happily.../
That was.../before/ you had rudely interrupted a gentleman's time of course
/wonders if he /should/ shake your hand but decides why not. Keep up the act better really he chooses as he continues to smile polite and genuine-like at you/
Ah yes, Wu Yifan...Apparently, you and my father don't get along correct?
/the name seemed familiar to him as he asked you this while he displayed a still-courteous hand shaking it fervently with your own, a politician's handshake if you could name it something/
/once you ask him the question about his dad, he stiffens a bit at the touchy subject but continues talking to you genuinely once you ask about this season being campaign time for us/
Yes... he's a busy man, but I can't blame him for that
/looks up at you and shrugs at that fact with hesitant eyes before looking back down at the desk in front with hands in his lap as he folded them together and sighed deeply/
/just then his neck started burning as he turned to witness the y scene displayed on CCTV for him, widening his eyes before closing them as he heard the lustrous moans emitting from the poorly dressed for winter slot, making his bulge grow a bit/
/yes. The medicine had kicked in. And yes. He was regretting it slowly as he tried turning towards you to speak clearly, not expecting you to be a predator since most male bosses weren't the type to do /that/ stuff. It was definitely a difficult task though as he tried to make sure he returned back to the subject at hand with a visible swallow of his throat/
/he did feel a bit of disappointment at his father for neglecting him. Actually more than a bit really. But that was just part of the profession, so he'd rather not let his father suffer an election if he could've helped it/
/though if his father /was/ neglecting him for other reasons, he wouldn't give a care what you would plan to do with the evidence, rather taking pleasure in the fact he could bring the downfall of his father by it/
/his father?... ... bribe...? As in with someone... or... you?/
/suddenly feels a chill all throughout his body as he realized that you liked males in /that/ way and panics as his mind is screaming at him to run at the action of you spreading his legs/
/he had to remind himself though that bodyguards were at the door. Sure he was fit but not /bodyguard/ fit. He was a politician's son for crying out loud...!/
...what do you want?
10? 20 thousand?
/this time he can't smile correctly as a pink ghosts over his cheeks while you whisper into his ear, hating that his body is responding to your rough touches all because of the drugs making his skin more sensitive to everything that would come in contact with him/
/even the warm breath hitting his cheeks and ears did it for him. If only you were a female, he would've ed you right then and there... this was bad... getting '' by a guy.../
/trying to stay on task though his hooded eyes and his faintly pink face contradicted that, forces a chuckle between his prettily cornered lips and smiles at you in response to your question if he was a hypocrite or not, hoping you wouldn't do what he thought you were gonna do/
I'm a politician's son, sir. I doubt /anything/ I say would help your assumption of me.

@Master_Kris [Part 2 ]

/his father? Boring? Game? ...He fell for it/
/tugs lightly on the material, not enough for you to notice, before he started tugging even harsher before forcing a frightened chuckle as he looked at you, deciding to answer your question/
A game? What kind of game? A riddle?
I happen...
/tugs so hard on his wrists that he has to grunt and flinch at the red ring of pain now striking the skin/
To /love/ riddles!
/ he was ed.../

@Master_Sungjoo{R} /whistle cheerfully as I finally reach our destination, one of my bodyguard pushes your body to get inside roughly, he forces you to sit on the chair in front my desk/
/gestures them to back off and release you but allows them to stay inside the room and stand behind you, the old Li is following after us in rush and quickly locks the door, he grins at me widely with his yellow teeth, rubbing his hand excitedly, knowing that he will watch something 'interesting'/
Well, well Mr. Kim what makes you come to my place? Hm? /turns my back at you and grabs a glass and the bottle of red wine since I feel so thirsty, hands it to Li asks him to open the bottle and pour the wine for me/
Hey, you want some? /offers you one glass/
Oh yeah! I forget to introduce myself, you may be wondering about me and why I drag you here, I'm Wu Yifan by the way.../shrugs and smiles as I offer you my handshake politely/
But people called me Kris, your father must be know me since he's my old friend /smiles widely and sip my wine before I lift the glass to scan your face and body once again behind the glass/
Oh, anyway how is your father? he maybe so busy so has no time to take care of you, huh? Ahh i knew it! It's the time for campaign, right?
/talks to you casually and smirks as I see your bed eyes and the curve in the corner of your lips, it looks kinda cute and somehow remain me to a cat, start to think that your good looking face maybe a heritage from your mother since by just remembering your father makes my stomach churn, wanting to puke/
What do you think if he saw this? /put down the glass on the table before I click on the remote, the monitor shows you the scene when you flirted the stripper/
Tsk... tsk what a disappointed son! Kim Sungjoo your name, isn't it?
/tsked at you but then my gaze drop to your broad shoulder and then down further to your crotch, smirks as I notice that there's visible bulge since I just interrupted your intimate moment with that /
I'm not sure this year he can step his foot on the diet, especially if this video is leaking to the internet./chuckles lightly as I step my foot on the chair that you sit on, right between your crotch so you open/
Ahh this is too bad.../sighs deeply and makes a fake sad face as I lean closer, use my height to towering you/
As far as I know, he's a clean politician, he refused the bribe, almost ruined my business and sent me to the jail!/clenches my teeth angrily as I remain to my last encounter at the court with your father/
But I bet you're different with your father right? /smirks as I pull your chin to look at me, trace my finger along your jawline/
Yeah, I know you're different, you're not a hypocrite like your father, right?
/smirks as I whisper to your ears then tilts my head to look at you intensely, waiting to see your changing expression, since I know that drugs you just consumed is aphrodisiac and without you realized you're already sit on my famous torture chair/
So, Sungjoo-ah, since your father is kinda boring old man, how if you play the game with me, hm?
/chuckles softly as I press the remote button and sound click heard as I activate the lock function so now both your wrist is cuffed on each side of the armchairs/

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

[post deleted by owner]

@Master_Kris /is enjoying making the female moan his name, the aphrodisiac he took not quite quacking in but will in good time once he's bent over the who're and made her moan like never before/
/but before he could remove the girl's tight short skirt with his smooth hands, the music had stopped. Literally but also mentally as his mind was trying to wrap around the fact that everyone's faces looked so... fearful...? Even his for the night, too/
/snaps his head back to everyone. They had seemed so utterly frightened of you that his own eyes turned down in irritated exasperation that he had to curse under his breath at it all/
/sees your lean figure tower over to him with those long legs of yours before you reach down to touch and grab harshly at the remaining pills left inside his shirt pocket. If the drugs had kicked in right about now, he'd have a tint of a blush on his cheeks when the fabric brushed lightly against his . But luckily, it did not, so he didn't have to worry too much/
I would have if you haven't stopped me... sir
/he responded to you with polite irritation a light but strangled sigh uttered at the end of his sentence as he tried to maintain a calm demeanor that was slowly crumbling to shambles as you talked to him with such a commanding tone in your voice/
//he/ was the boss here, not you! But he just let you talk down to him since he couldn't do much about it right now. Who the hell are you anyway! To tell him off... like his parents.../
/slightly widens his eyes as you smirk near his ears. If he didn't know any better, he would plead to you not to tell his 'father'. But he did and so he tried to make his face expressionless, so you wouldn't use anything like this against him/
/feels rough hands grabbing at his arms and realizes he's about to get punished, already have experienced this harsh treatment when he gambled at the casino unfairly. Somehow he made it out alive with a calm cool head and a partial reimbursement of the money and thought he could do so here, too/
...we can talk here right?
/forces a chuckle that would actually seem genuine to you with his politically inclined ways, realizing that he'd rather 'talk' in front of other people than just between you and him/
No... need to bring it somewhere else.
..Sir?
/but just then you had given all the strippers and men in the room free drinks meaning they would indeed leave this room and he just waited for his exit out, deciding he would negotiate with you alone then, hating to do that more but would if it meant getting out of there unscathed as his slightly widened eyes turned back to you while he waited to be 'escorted' out to the dark walls of an intimidating looking room/

[okay you asked for it. That's... hard to do and very counterintuitive. Politician's sons who are rebels themselves are smartass ones. There's no way around that; they just are because they use that smartass-ness from their parent politicians to get away with their own bad deeds. You still want me to change it even tho it doesn't make sense to?
And I never answered the Novella question: it's impossible to do novella if we aren't writing in 3rd Para. So naturally we can't unless we change the style.
"ya" and all that stuff I use was only because the chara has a country accent, not really because it's slang. It's only that chars that has it though. Sungjoo's just politely rude (bc of the smartass-ness...)
And sorry, I wrote a lot bc I had enough sleep (I Fell asleep...) ]

@Master_Sungjoo{R} /chuckles softly and shakes head in amused when you try shoo me away, gesture one of my men to turn off the music, the strippers immediately pauses their dance, the girl on your lap flinches and moves away from you after she recognized me that I'm her big boss/
/the atmosphere suddenly feels tense as everybody except you in the room look at me with terrify eyes, they fully know every time I showed up that's mean a bad omen/
Well..well.. did you have a great night young master Kim?/snickers as i shove my finger to take the drugs from your pocket shirt/
Tsk, you know the rule here? You're not allowed to bring drugs from the outside Mr. Kim.../tsked at you and shakes my head as I hand that drugs to Li, he bows and quickly take the drugs from me/
/tilts my head to look at you while I shove my hand to my pocket pants casually, my eyes scan you from head to toe, can't help to smirks as I examine your face, widens eyes in amaze that you're look better in real than in the monitor, thinking that you have goodie two shoes-innocent face just like your father, but then shrugs away that thought "don't judge the book by its cover"/
Besides, your father must be disappointed if he know what you did /smirks as I lean closer to your ears and whispers you in low dangerous tone/
Anyway Mr. Kim, we have to talk.../pulls away from you, my two bodyguard already stand each on your side and grab your arms roughly, curls my finger gestures them to drag you back to my private room without even care to hear your protest/
/was about to leave the room when suddenly I remember something/
Alright ladies and gentlemen, sorry to interrupt the party but you all can continue, tonight all the drink is free.../exclaims cheerfully to all people inside the room, my gaze meet with your 'friend' who came with you, I send the death glares and he just gulp and back off/




(hey stop calling me bro & overly friendly in ooc is kinda turn off, i just don't like overly childish, girly and submissive bot, i want a badass bottom not a smartass, and better don't use your 'ya or too much english slang in rp, cuz I don't understand..)

@Master_Kris /"Come on, man! When was the last time you came with us?!" The person on the other end of the phone complained with a chuckle as he tried to persuade the politician's son to get the other 'friends' in with all that green/
/sighing in response to the persuading 'friend' who's already done this three times this week, decides to give in since it didn't seem like it'd hurt/
/arriving at the strip club and showing his fake ID to the inspector outside, walks in after his clump of 'buddies' who already had left him and widened his eyes at the new dancers and renovations of the place since the last time he had been here, normally opting to smoke outside in his house’s balcony to relieve stress instead /
L: /a lady pulls Sungjoo towards her wiggling her own obscenities in a teasing manner that Sungjoo had no choice but to accept as he walked forward, a bold smirk playing on his features at the in front of him, he the type to settle more for the black stocking secretary that would politely show her vestiges instead of the ways these women or pft he should say girls were doing it/
/before he knew it, more bodies dressed in suggestive clothing rolled up to him, probably remembering he was the one who paid big bucks as they cooed dancing on their poles and others just biting their lips as they moved around with swaying hips/
/lifting an eyebrow at the woman, sure enough that was what he did as he slipped some of that valuable paper into their shorts and bras causing them all to walk down from their dance positions and feel at the dapper suit and tie he was wearing/
/biting at his lower lip in want as his eyes narrowed predator-like, takes out a drug and pops it in his mouth as the girls giggled around him that they'd have to pleasure their poppa real well tonight/
/before he could think any clearer, is basically grinning widely but hazily as he grips at one female's waist as she had straddled him real good, even leaning forward to give a teasing kiss with eyes clearly not focused until you interrupt his own actions/
/is a bit or actually /very/ peeved as he was planning to get laid but decides to be polite about it as a politician's son even though he was on questionable drugs.../
Sir, you see I'm busy? I'll let you have her after me. For now, please leave us alone.
/turns back to the girl and fondles her , grinding against her, expecting you'll leave as a real gentleman should do/

[lol it's okay bro~ it didn't to me at least XD and please tell me when I should write less since this time I tried to match your length when I could've wrote lesser XD actually tell me any concerns or turn-offs you find and I'll try my best to form my character around your bullet points~ :P ]

@Master_Sungjoo{R} "Welcome back, Sir!"/the old man with black suit opens the door for me and bows politely, guides me to get inside my regular office that isolated from the loud blasting sound outside/
/winces when the dim light room greets my eyes, it's gloomy as usual, I flop down on the chair and stretch my sore neck, it's been months I haven't paid a visit to my own club, I was busy with my daily job as CEO makes me forget that this place is exist/
So...how is the business tonight, Li? /sighs deeply takes the box of cigar on the table before I pull one and slip it between my lips, the old man I called Li bend down and quickly lit up my cigar for me, he may older than me but he's been working for me longer than I even remember, he's actually worked for my Father before I take the charge/
"It's crowd as always, Sir! But there's something interesting you might love to see... "/he straightens up his body and grins widely, showing his yellow ugly teeth which makes me shudder in disgust/
Oh yeah, what do you mean with interesting thing? /raises my one eyebrow as I look at him with boring eyes, blows the smoke through the air, doesn't get it with what his mean with 'interesting' since he should already know that I have no interest to see those filthy dance and spread their legs for me, I just come here for business and those too dirty even to kiss my shoes/
"Just take a look, Sir!"/he shouts cheerfully and guides me to look at the cctv monitor which show a bunch of youngster were doing strip party in one of the private room/
Okay, so.. what interesting in that? /look at him with my cold stare and blows the smoke to his face, feels somewhat irritated for wasting time playing guessing game with me/
"Ah, you see this boy?"/he points his finger to the monitor right at your laughing face/
"He's a Kim SungJoo... you may already know his father, he's the Kim's son "/wicked grin planted on his face but right now I mirror his expression as I press my cigar to the ashtray/
Oh, really? you mean that Kim? That Leader Kim? /widens eyes and smirks at him and he quickly nods to assure me/
Well well, that's interesting../chuckles lightly and smiles, I stand up from my seat, feels somewhat excited to get this information, a son of the man who I really despised just coming to my kingdom, this indeed interesting/
Maybe we should pay a visit to his room, huh? Come on Li, show me the way! /sing sang cheerfully as I straighten my suit, ready to approach you/


(sorry if it's , I just hope it's won't end up being novella)

(steals the v-card since no one play here)