I'm Deeply Sorry For Taking So Long To Post The Reqs, But Life Had Been Busy

I'm deeply sorry for taking so long to post the reqs, but life had been busy

Maybe a Teacher!Sunghoon with student!Jake being punished for something? Age gap included Pretty please 🥺

Hellooo~~ Hope you like it!

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Teacher!Sunghoon x Student!Jake

teacher dom/student sub dynamics, age gap, punishment, spanking - impact play

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"Teacher's Pet"

The light scent of mold was already familiar to him. Multiple times he got spanked with the wooden ruler while facing the corner, nose touching the cold wall and the fingertips squeezing his own thighs at the stinging pain on his bare backside.

The only thing Jake liked more than this, was that time when Mr. Park would place him over his knee after the class for cussing at some colleagues. He cried and Mr. Park swiped his tears, comforting his golden boy after causing him so much pain.

And a boner.

Surprisingly, today was not the day that he was punished for cussing or for being 'unintentionally' disrespectful; instead, he purposely forgot his philosophy assignment. Who actually wants to know 'bout Greek mythology and it's philosophers?

He forgot how many swats he received; he lost track of time too, but that doesn't matter since he lived alone, and Lyla, his surprisingly calm Golden retriever, had already been fed by his gentle neighbor Mrs. Im, a 63 years old lady who loved him 'as a grandson', like she said one time, and fed Lyla when he needed to stay more time than expected away from home.

Poor Mrs. Im. She would never would imagine her smiley 'grandson' nose-touching an university's wall, receiving ruler swats from his 44 years old teacher.

His knee twitched and hit the wall Infront of him when a particularly hard swat came into the back of thighs, making him hiss in pain.

"I think you'll want to stay in silence, Mr. Sim, or perhaps you want to get into worse trouble than you're already?"

Sunghoon watched as his boy only shook his head, knowing better than speak. At least, he knew that he shouldn't push him too much on the edge.

"Ten more, and we're over with the swats, did I made myself clear?"

A nod and a sniff. Good.

The first of the lasts swats came already harder than the others, what makes Jake jolt in surprise and pain.

The second and the third came in the same intensity, the teacher watching cautiously every reaction of his boy, conscious about the shivers in the small body of his student.

At the fourth swat, Jake came in a loud whine, untouched, hard and messy against the wall Infront of him. Mr. Park rolled his eyes at the scene, so pathetic. But his stone hard dick stuffed in his pants also told him that had something really hot at the image of the boy on his early twenties cumming by the pain he's causing.

Oversensitive, the last 6 swats were the ones who hurt the most, the younger crying harder at each of them. With a sigh, Sunghoon left his wooden ruler on his desk, grabbed some tissues he had on the desk and went on Sim's direction, rubbing his back with his palm, a wordless way to say 'it's over, you're okay now'. The student wait no time to turn around and hug his teacher like a life line, clinging into him. With the tissues, he cleaned the wall and also the boy's member, making him yelp and cry in overstimulation. Softly, Sunghoon shushed him and discarded the dirty tissues. Normally, he would make Jake come again and again, overstimulating him to the extreme, but today he went easy on him since he was already too sensible. Sitting on his chair, he helped Jake totally out of his pants that were stuck in his ankles and sat him on his lap, ignoring his whine as his burning bottom touched the fabric of the older's pants.

"Today you're coming with me to my place, okay Jake? So I can take proper care of this" He said when rubbing gently his palm over the hot flesh of Jake's bottom.

In this moment, they were not Mr. Park and Mr. Sim. Instead they were just Jake and Sunghoon.

Without talking, Jake only nodded against Sunghoon's shoulder, not caring for someone may seeing them like this, all the doors were locked and the teacher didn't had any more classes this day.

Everything were going to be okay.

Hii I saw you said you asking for requests 👉👈 if you don’t mind could you do a needy sub!Yeonjun fic with petplay and dumbification/degrading involved :3 or same scenario just with bratty sub!Gyu, whichever you would prefer!

Hi sweet thing, hyd? This time I choose bratty Gyu because even knowing my writing is horrendous, I have a thing for bratty Gyu lol. For this one, I included a bit of aftercare, something that is really important for mental and physical care of both parts, hope you don’t mind it.

Hope you like it, angel! (but sorry for any error, I made this listening to my Everglow playlist so-)

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Bratty pet!Beomgyu x GN!Master/Tamer reader

pet play (bear gyu, don’t ask), use of “it” instead of “he/him” sometimes, dumbification with bits of degradation, cursing, fingering, aftercare, kinda fluff at the very end

Some typos are on purpose to represent Gyu’s state in the moment

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“Animal Impulses”

“You’re so stupid it hurts” you groan in annoyance each time your slightly curled fingers abused the pet’s already sore and loose hole. The brown bear tail plug did its damage earlier.

Obviously, the dumb thing couldn’t shut his mouth to save his life.

“You fu-fucking bitch- oh! Fucking he-hell!” it says, trying to crawl away from your tight grip on its hips, inevitably pressuring its cock with your forearm under the pet. Of course, you press harder. Who this thing thinks it is?

“Shut you damn mouth before you really get me pissed, little bear” cooed you with a smirk, even knowing your pet couldn’t see you.

On all fours, Beomgyu, the said pet, keens and whines every time you miss its spot purposely, poor thing really considers it torture.

Earlier that day, Beomgyu pushed every limits you could imagine, but the breaking point was when he made you trip on his foot, falling on all fours. You didn’t even mind, you two do it all the time, but he caught you when he said in front of all your friend that “that’s the position I fuck them every night”. Oh boy, he went too far.

“Isn’t that the way you told them you fuck me, Beomgyu? Isn’t it? But who’s getting fucked out of senses right now, uh? Who’s the only bitch here?”

“You-you!” it managed to answer under heavy breaths and cries, making you laugh.

“Am I? Let’s see.”

Pushing its head on the mattress, of course taking care to not take off the fluffy bear ears from the hair, you made your poor pet loose balance on its front paws. It buried its face and chest in a pillow, arms falling weak over his head, ass in the air with your fingers still curled inside. Stuffing him further, Beomgyu shrieks when you finally slammed against the bundle of nerves inside him.

Well, the two of you probably will receive stares from the neighbors; who cares?

“Please, please, ple-ase!” he said between sobs, his limp body rocking back and forth with the amount of strength you’re using to bury three of yours fingers deeper inside of him.

“Please what, stupid hoe?” you know very well that he wants to cum, yet, take advantage of his state is very pleasurable since he just says “please” when hes finally breaking, finally submitting, finally desperate.

As expected, the boy just keens, trying to rock his hips against your hand, way too weak and lost in his own moans and whines.

“Uh? Too stupid to speak properly to your master, Beomgyu? You’re just a dumb hoe, aren’t you? Thought I’ve heard you say earlier that I was the bitch here…” said with a fake pout, you pretend to really thinks about it.

Mouth hanging open, drooling against the pillow, Beomgyu tries to say something, but he could only moan. Taking pity on him, you slow down just a little bit, letting the pet breath heavily, gasping.

“No… No bitch, you not ‘itch, mas’er”

“I’m not? So, who’s then?” slamming hard against him again, his desperate sobs and crying were music to your ears.

“Me! Me, me, me! Gyu is a-ah! Gyu is a bitch!” that finally managed to make you smile.

“You can cum now, little bear, you did good.”

Feeling his walls spasming and twitching and squeezing your fingers, there was no need to even see his dick to know that he came the moment you allowed with a loud cry, all his body spasming against the sheets.

Stopping when the pet nearly screamed in overstimulation, you took your fingers out slowly, whine after whine, Beomgyu only could say muffled and broken “sorry”.

“It’s okay, love, you did well. My pretty boy…”

Brushing his hair with your clean fingers, after you take off the fluffy ears, you start to put his mind back into place, letting him know that everything is okay, that he’s a good boy.

“You’re no whore, no slut, you´re just my pretty boy, that I love so, so much.”

Kissing his forehead ever so tenderly, you noticed that he’s still not really focusing on something, his thoughts hanging on cloud nine.

Cautiously, you helped him to stand out of the bed, gripping on his waist so he doesn’t fall on the ground, you bring him to the bathroom, running a warm bath for him.

Already in the bathtub, you let him alone for just a minute to change all the mattress of your bed. When done, you were welcomed back in the bathroom with a teary eyed Beomgyu, looking up at you.

“ ‘m sorry for making you trip and… And for say what I’ve said, and for calling you a bitch…”

The guilt in his voice crashed your heart a bit, but now, you smile.

“You’re forgiven, my boy. Thank you for recognizing what you did wrong, and for apologizing. I love you, little bear.”

Helping him to wash his hair, you remembered him that he was really forgiven, that he was good.

The night proceeded with the two of you cuddled on the bed, just covered with a blanket, no clothes. Just skin to skin contact, the way he likes.

Okay, you almost couldn’t breathe with Beomgyu body all above yours, but you could survive the bear like hug this night.

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