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BTS Yandere React to You Crying Because of a Spanking (Hyung Line) Part 1
Jin
You and Jin have been dating for a while and everything has been going well, you feel as if your in a movie as Jin continues to give you butterflies in your stomach. Although, your not the only who thinks that, even the media does constantly talking about how the two of you are the golden couple that people should look up to.
As the two of you are on your third season for the tv show, you are getting ready for the scene, until the director states that there have been a few changes and that the punishment your character is going to be given will be on screen. The reason why your character gets punished is because of their stupidity from time to time as they continuously do questionable things that causes your on screen boyfriend, Jin to get angry.
The punishment was a spanking and you were sweating like crazy not knowing what to think. So you decide to approach Jin about the issue.
Y/N: I never been spanked before, Will it hurt?
Jin: No don’t worry about it, sweetheart I’ll be gentle
Y/N: Promise?
Jin: Promise
You give a smile to Jin as you walk off on set without you knowing him giving a smirk as he was the one who suggested the spanking punishment.
As the two of you are on set doing your job you realise the spanking scene is about to appear. But you are much calmer, after speaking to Jin stating he would be gentle with you.
Jin as his character, Gives you a dark and wicked smirk as he licks his lips walking slowly yet confidently towards you.
Jin: You know I should’ve done something that your father didn’t
Y/N: W-what
Jin: You clearly need a good firm hand and I Guess I’m the man to do the job
Before you even realise it he is places you lying frontwards on his lap with him putting cuffs on your hands and harshly gives you a slap on the ass
Y/N: Ahhh
It really hurts, more than you thought. He said he would have been gentle.
He hits you even harder this time bring his hand down quicker.
You feel a fresh batch of hot tears roll down your face as you thrash around him begging him to be gentle
Y/N: PLEASE AHHHH, I DONT- I DONT LIKE THIS IT HURTS AHHHHH
But Jin doesn’t care, he wants to show everyone that he owns you, and before you even know it this would be happening whenever you behave badly. He continues to spank you still your ass is thought to be sore and red he didn’t take you shorts off or your panties off.
(Couple hours later)
When the scene was done you returned home with Jin as you walk through the door he give you a light pat on the bottom.
Y/N: Ahh
You let out a soft cry.
Jin: Oh God Y/N, you make me so fucking Horny when I was slapping that cute little ass of yours.
He holds you from behind feeling his clothed dick desperately rutting behind you and whispers in his ears.
Jin: Lets go upstairs and have a fuck, shall we?
Yoongi
You and Yoongi were cuddling on the couch with a nice warm blanket. The heat of his in embrace placed you in a trance with you staring at his face every so often, even giving him a kiss once in a while. This ends up causing his lips to curl up and smirk as he is reading a book.
By the looks of the book it was an erotica novel, I guess it would have been used as inspiration for his new book, most of the works he has been doing is mainly about romance, for instance, there is ‘Lover’s Lane’, ‘Lovestruck’ and ‘First Ethereal Dreams’. They all did pretty well giving a very good profit for him, but you have realised that some of the moments in the book have been based off of you and Yoongi.
Yoongi: Hey, you know there’s a couple of these things we never try that this couple does
Your eyes light up, wondering what he meant.
Y/N: Oh really, like what?
Yoongi: Just some romantic stuff..... do you wanna give it a shot?
Y/N: Sure, why not?
This causes him to show his gummy smile as he leads you upstairs to you shared bedroom, which ended up with you being tied up naked on your stomach. With anticipation inside your stomach you feel slightly sick thinking of what Yoongi might do to you, but before you know you feel a harsh sing against your bare ass
Y/N: Ahhh what the HELL
Another smack hits you again
Y/N: NO NO STOP I DONT WANNA DO THIS NO MORE
The belt hits you again and again with Yoongi giving you no consideration for you pleas of mercy and your tears.
Yoongi: Come on Y/N, we both know you like it you little slut
Y/N:PLEASE I BEG YOU TO STOP
Yoongi: NO
(Couple hours later)
Your ass was sore and red with all the belt lashes Yoongi has given you. Your voice has become sore with all the screaming that you have done and the ropes that have tied you left marks on your arms.
As Yoongi, removes the rope on your arms he takes his clothes of leading the two of you naked in the covers with him putting his arm around you.
Yoongi: I know it hurt, I’m sorry. But your a good girl and I love you
The Conference Call
“It's been a long work day for me, too, Kitten,” I thought, “but that is no excuse for you to be impatient,” as I swatted your hand away from my thigh a second time. I pulled a quick jerk on the leash across my lap and the attached collar pulled your face forward to me as I pushed my chair back and lowered my face to hers. “You touch my cock one more time and you will not be allowed your place in the puppy bed beneath my desk while I work, got it!”
Fear and disappointment blended in the tears that welled in your eyes, but it did not displace the defiance that I could see behind them. “Oh, is that the way it's going to be, eh? Do you want my dick? Well, you will have to earn it later by your performance now.”
Her eyes sank immediately to my crotch and watched me withdraw the object her desire from my boxers – the advantage of working from home. “If you can't at least make me stammer or lose concentration during my next conference call, then you know what awaits you.” Her eyes returned to mine, confident at the challenge, but also remembering my force of will, as well as the pleasure I acquire from the suitable punishments.
I pushed my chair back under the desk and began the next call. She immediately began the work at hand, finally gaining access to what she had been begging for with whines and whimpers. She began with dutiful obeisance, stroking me to full erection and teasing my tip with her tongue. It was good, but she could tell it was not good enough, as I answered calmly each question posed by the clients on the call. It was then that the change began. No longer was it because she had to, but her love for the act took over.
Her tongue swirled around my cock's head, brushing repeatedly under the sensitive tip. Moans began to rise from beneath the desk as she went from teasing to engulfing the head, plunging my cock to the back of her throat. Soft gags permeated the room.
“Are you OK, Jake?” one client asked, being concerned.
“I'm OK, just getting over a small cold,” I continued. But the pleasure must have shown on my face as he raised an eyebrow and asked another question while I attempted to quell my movements. Her intensity increased. I could feel her drool roll down the length of my cock as the hungrily devoured the fullness until I was throbbing in her mouth. Shad moved to position her pussy against my leg and grind while she sucked. Even through the thin material of her panties, I could tell that she was soaked. She gasped in pain and disappointment as I reached under the desk, grasped a handful of hair, and pulled her away from my cock before I could cum.
“Thank you, Gentlemen, for your attention and cooperation today. I will email you responses to your inquiries and copies of today's call. You will find them in your inbox before the day's end.” A few thanks and goodbyes later and they all signed off.
“Not bad,” I said, looking down into your flushed face. Obviously, you were ready for the verdict of the challenge, drool still dripping off your chin. “You didn't earn my dick, but I will let you finish what you started on my leg.”
Pushing my chair back, I reached down and roughly lifted her onto my bare thigh. She placed her hands on my shoulders and spreading her legs, alternately curled and arched her back, sending her honey-soaked labia apart, pressing her clit against my muscular thigh as she slid effortlessly back and forth.
“Ahh, ahh, ahh,” I interrupted. “That gives you too much leverage. Makes it too easy, I want to see how much you're willing to work for it,” I said as I grasped her wrists from my shoulders and pinned them behind her back. “You can only use your legs, and if you don't work to my satisfaction, then I'll provide a little motivation.”
Her eyes watched my free hand move between the flogger and the riding-whip that I always have hanging next to my desk. I know she loves the flogger, how the cool leather straps glide across her skin before leaving whelps on the cheeks of her ass. But this is not the time for that. I needed a motivator, so I pulled down the whip instead. Placing her feet on the floor, she managed a good pace, leaving a trail of her juices on my thigh until I made it harder for her. Elevating my thigh higher by placing my foot on the rest of the chair, she could barely use her toes to rock back and forth on my thigh. Soon her legs were quivering from the effort. Her pace slowed until the felt the sharp crack of the whip against her thong-bared cheeks of her ass. Breath caught in her throat as the pain seared her flesh, but she knew better to cry out, knowing that that would bring sharper blows.
Even with the extra effort, her swollen clit tingled from the pleasure. A few more motivating blows and her clit reached peak intensity. She arched back, straining to press hard against my thigh as waves of tremors cascaded through her body and her juices flowed over my thigh.
Panting, she collapsed onto my chest. I could feel her heartbeat racing against me as she pressed her breast on my chest, her hardened nipples biting into me.
“Now...now may I have you in me...,” she managed to mutter into my ear.
I lifted her from my thigh, released her arms from behind her, and swung my chair back to my desk.
“I'll think about it,” I said smugly, “I'll let you know after this last call.”