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[authorhjk1]

For green I shall go with Yoona. Idk why but I feel it lol.

Thanks.

Guessing anon.

Yes, Yoona is correct. Nice job!

[authorhjk1]

May I request Yoona in green pls? Those hips, that peach, that bod, everything is perfect she makes you want to just devour her whole…in a good way.

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Green

(Yoona X Male Reader) Word count: 3265 words

"Have fun, honey."

You read your mom's text after telling her you are going to spend the night at a friend's house. Putting your phone back into your pocket you cross the road. Your hand shakes a little in excitement when you ring the doorbell. The sound of heels clicking on marble floor reaches your ears. Then they seem to stop right in front of the door. The milky glass enables you to make out a silhouette behind the door.

When it swings open you're greeted by Im Yoona. Your teacher.

"Hello, Ms. Im."

And your friend's mother.

"Hello, honey. Are you here for my son?"

"Yeah. I planned on sleeping over tonight."

You try to look nonchalant, but you notice your voice betraying you a little. You know it's wrong and yet you have fantasized about your friend's hot mom a million times. The fact that she's your teacher makes it even worse. In a good and in a bad way.

"Oh? He didn't mention anything."

"Typical."

You joke and Ms. Im cracks a laugh.

"I swear he got this from my husband."

She steps out of the way to let you inside.

"Please come in. He isn't home yet though."

"He isn't?"

You take your shoes off and follow her into the house.

"No, but I'm sure he'll be here soon."

As you walk after her your eyes naturally wander towards Ms. Im's perfect backside. Her most attractive feature is definitely her face and she has an amazing body to go with that, but seeing her ass in that tight green skirt has you thinking all kinds of things. You know you shouldn't think them. She's your teacher. Your friend's mother.

"Anything to drink, sweetheart?"

You feel something tingle inside of you whenever she addresses you with these teasing nicknames. You know she is just doing it to her son's friend and she has been doing it for years. But you wish she would see you as someone on her level.

"I would... I would like a water, please."

"Water?"

She chuckles as she walks into the open kitchen.

"I can't remember the last time my son drank water. He's always after something sweet. Please, make yourself comfortable."

She motions towards the couch in the living room and you don't plan on ignoring her offer. As you sit down you watch her preparing a glass of water. She's facing you and once again you can clearly see the face that always distracts you during class. Just like earlier today. That small, but warm smile and the always loving and caring gaze she seems to carry around everywhere.

"It's a hot day today. You should really be drinking a lot."

You quickly pretend like you were not staring when Ms. Im looks up and walks around the counter towards you.

"It really is."

You accept the glass with both hands.

"Thank you."

Ms. Im sits down next to you on the couch and you're both frightened and excited. Your gorgeous teacher is sitting so close to you, her knee almost touching yours.

You watch her reaching for the hand cream on the coffee table and you nervously take a sip.

"So, what are you boys up to today?"

"Homework."

You reply, which earns you a hearty laugh.

"You're such a sweet talker, mister."

Ms. Im playfully slaps your leg. You feel your cheeks heating up and you would've loved to feel her hand on your thigh just for a second longer.

"For real, though. Anything interesting in mind?"

She glances over at you with an encouraging smile on her lips.

"I was serious."

You chuckle.

"But apart from that we thought about going out later."

"Anywhere specific?"

The slight hint of hidden curiosity doesn't escape you. As much as you would love the idea of Ms. Im being insecure about you going out, you know it's just wishful thinking. She's just curious because of her son.

"A friend of ours has the house to herself for the weekend."

"Oh, I see."

You continue to glance at her hands as Ms. Im is applying the hand cream to her skin. Until now you never thought of fingers or hands as explicitly attractive parts of a person's body. But the way the white cream is partially covering her skin makes you shift around a little.

"And I'm sure your mom knows what you've planned?"

She gives you a cheeky, but knowing smile. One that warms your heart. You know that she is pretty chill about parties and all that. And of course you could lie, but you don't want to get caught the next time the two of them talk.

"Not exactly."

Ms. Im laughs again.

"Teenagers."

She continues to massage the cream into her skin. You would've loved to correct her. You're not a teenager, you're a man. But you know she'd just give you an amused laugh.

"Can't blame you though. I was once your age as well."

Your breath hitches when Ms. Im leans closer. Her smile widens a little and you know she caught on to that.

"It's gonna be our little secret."

She winks and smiles at you and you have the desperate urge to excuse yourself and head to the bathroom.

Ms. Im then ups the ante by placing her hand on your thigh.

"I hope you're able to keep it."

Suddenly you have the feeling she isn't talking about the party anymore. You try your best to stay calm and look into her eyes. Not just because you want to seem confident, but also because you're very aware of the fact that you can see her black bra shimmer through her green top. Earlier in class today it only seemed like imagination, but now when she sits so close, it's clear that it's definitely real.

"But you know me. I'm not the best in keeping my mouth shut."

Only now you notice how her tone has switched from warm to seductive. You don't know when it happened.

"I'm little chatter box."

You bite your lip. You pray that you're not dreaming. Is she really hinting at the thing you've been thinking about since she opened the door?

"I don't think you're that bad."

"Oh, really?"

Ms. Im's smile continues to play around her lips as she raises an eyebrow in disbelief.

"Yeah."

You look away. Out the window. Looking at her is starting to become too much.

"Oh, please. You're probably the person who knows the most of my son's embarrassing childhood moments. Even the ones he doesn't know himself."

The mention of your friend makes you remember that this his mom. That this is wrong. You shouldn't even be entertaining the thought of his mother wanting something from you.

But when you turn your head again to look at her, you catch Ms. Im looking down at your body, her teeth biting her lower lip. You glance down as well. Wearing a white shirt on such a hot day was a mistake. Even without moving much you're sweating. Or maybe it's because of her? The fabric is sticking to your well toned body.

"But I think you could help me."

"H-Help you?"

You see her having to repress a laugh at your nervousness.

"Yes. Help me."

By now she's almost whispering into your ear.

Then you feel two of her fingers slowly moving towards your crotch on your thigh. As if they're walking.

"If we share a secret, a very important one, I'm sure I can learn how to not tell anyone."

You know that she didn't mean anyone. She didn't mean your mother. She meant her husband. And your friend.

"I-I'm not sure about this."

You say that, but you're mentally kicking yourself.

"Just go with it!"

Your inner thoughts scream at you.

"Trust me, handsome. No one will ever find out."

Once the last word has left her lips, Ms. Im's fingers have reached the zipper of your jeans.

You finally manage to look into her eyes. A mixture of lust, excitement and amusement meets you.

"Oh oh."

She says as if it was an accident.

Your breath catches in your throat as she keeps eye contact. The noise of her opening your zipper is the only sound in the room. Both if you don't dare to breathe for a second.

Then, Ms. Im reaches into your pants. You feel her fingers search for a moment. You aren't wearing underwear and soon her fingers wrap around your length.

"Oh my god."

You whisper, which makes her smile.

"You never had a handjob before?"

Carefully shaking your head, you hope this will turn into more than a handjob.

Ms. Im takes your cock out of your jeans and looks down on it.

"Not bad. More than I usually deal with."

Her wicked grin and another teasing bite of her lip makes you shiver. Did she just tell you you're bigger than her husband? Your friend's dad?

"Do you like this?"

You can only nod as she strokes your length. She's doing it very slowly, almost too slowly. But you're sure she knows that all too well. Ms. Im always likes to tease. And it seems like she doesn't mind doing it with your cock in her hand as well.

"Want me to go a little faster?"

There it is. The innocent tone of her voice makes you even more desperate.

"Yeah."

Your voice sounds hoarse now.

"Say please."

Her whisper makes you bite your lip.

"Please, Ms. Im."

"That's a good boy."

You can't believe this is happening. Your head rolls back when your teacher picks up the pace a little.

"So nice..."

She murmurs and then looks you directly in the eyes.

"And so thick."

Your cock twitches in her hand, which only widens her smile.

"So you like it when someone compliments your cock?"

"I-I guess so."

"You guess?"

Ms. Im shakes her and you notice her teacher face appearing.

"Don't guess. You know, or you don't know. Do you guess when you take an exam?"

That'd be a yes, but you feel too good to ruin this right now.

"No. I like it."

"That's what I thought."

Ms. Im reaches for the bottle of hand cream once more.

"Do you want me to continue then? Do you want me to admire and praise your dick?"

She is saying that with such a nonchalant and innocent tone. It makes you buck your hips up into her hand.

"I'll take that as a yes."

Her smirk makes you melt further into the couch. Especially when she lets the bottle hover over your cock.

"I'm gonna have to empty this all over your cock. It's so big I won't be able to pleasure you properly otherwise."

You sigh when you feel the cold cream fall onto your tip.

"That's it."

Ms. Im begins to spread it all over your cock as she continues to talk. "I have to admit, your dick really looks nice. Long and thick...and look at those veins. I bet I'd feel every inch of you if you were pounding me."

The dirty talk alone is already challenging for you. Ms. Im talking about talking your cock is even worse. She continues to stroke you, which means you don't even get a break. Her cream is completely covering your cock now. She has picked up her pace again and the white substance sticks to her fingers and parts of your length.

"And with a cock like that? Your cum must taste amazing."

You watch her lick her lips which almost does it for you. If it weren't for the sound of the front door opening. Your eyes grow wide, but before you can even move, Ms. Im has already thrown a blanket over your lap.

It's the person you've been waiting for.

"Hey, mom."

He sees you sitting next to her.

"Hi, man. Sorry for being late."

"It's all good."

You know you sound weird. But it's hard to talk if your friend's mom is stroking your cock while he's standing right there.

"I'll take a quick shower and then I'm ready to go."

"Take your time."

This is the first time in your life that you really mean those words.

"He's right, honey."

Ms. Im looks into your eyes while her son walks out the room.

"Take your time."

Her handjob becomes quicker under the blanket and before you can say something about getting closer towards your limit, she places a finger over her lips, shushing you.

The two of you hear the lock of the bathroom door click. Then the shower starts.

"Come wit me."

Her devilish smile makes you expect the worst, but you still get up. Not just because you want to feel more of her body, but because she is holding onto your cock.

"Now..."

Ms. Im has reached the bathroom door.

"If you can keep it together until he's done, you can do whatever you want with me."

You swallow hard. Not sure what she is hinting at, but you nod your head in agreement.

"Which implies your chance of deciding where to dump your load as well of course."

Ms. Im gives you another wink.

Your breath hitches when you watch her reach down and take her panties off. She keeps the skirt on, but the black lace disappears into the right pocket of your jeans.

"Take me."

She gives you a quick kiss on the lips.

"Take me hard."

Too stunned to speak, you stay in place while Ms. Im turns around. She places her hands on the white wood of the door and slightly bends over.

"Come on. I've caught you staring at me thousands of times. I know you've fantasized about this exact moment. Put your cock in my pussy and your dreams will become reality."

You hesitate only a second and then you step closer. With a shaking breath you let your cock disappear underneath her skirt.

"Oh god."

A whisper escapes you when you feel her wet folds against your tip.

"Yes, right there. That's where your huge cock belongs."

You push into your friend's mom, penetrating the tight walls of her pussy. Your hands find themselves on her naked waist as you try to hold onto something. Her insides overwhelm you as you push deeper. A groan escapes your mouth when you bottom out inside of Ms. Im and you almost fall over, your legs shaking.

"God, yes. Fill me up."

She moans against the door and despite the running water you're afraid your friend is gonna hear her. That's why you want to take it slow, but you can't control yourself. Within a matter of seconds you thrust in and out of her at a quick pace, leaving Ms. Im a moaning mess.

"Deeper. Harder."

She half whispers, half moans. Her hands hold onto the wood for support as you basically fuck her against it. You pull her hips back whenever you push forward, making her take your entire cock.

"Fuck. You are stretching me out so well. Your cock is amazing."

Her breathless sighs and moans makes it harder for you to keep your composure.

You still can't believe your fucking your teacher, your friend's mom, while he's showering on the other side of the door. It feels wrong and you think you should stop. But you also know that it's too late to turn around. You already had a taste of Ms. Im's pussy by now and you are sure you won't be able to live without it from now on.

"Keep going, yes."

Her moans begin to increase in volume.

"Ruin this pussy, baby."

You decide to silence her, afraid she might get you caught. Even over the running shower you can clearly hear her.

"Make me your-"

As much as you would've loved to know the ending to that sentence, your hand seals her mouth right before she finishes it. Your other hand still holds her waist and now you are able to fuck her a little harder.

Ms. Im moans into your hand. You feel her drooling onto your palm a little as the pleasure overwhelms her. Unfortunately, you become louder as well. Your grunts increase in volume as you near your end and the continuous thrusting makes you grow tired. You know it won't be long until the shower stops running. It can only be a matter of minutes.

Afraid you might not last that long, you lean forward and rest your lips right next to Ms. Im's ear. If these are your final moments, you might as well say everything you ever wanted to say to her.

"You're so fucking sexy."

You groan into her mouth while your cock plunges deeper into her snatch.

"I dream about fucking you in your class constantly."

Ms. Im moans into your hand in response as if she's challenging you to do it the next time you're in her class.

"Whenever you lecture us about anything I just wanna shut you up by putting my cock in your mouth."

You feel yourself getting closer towards your orgasm. Your rhythm starts to become irregular.

"I-fuck..."

You feel Ms. Im's tight pussy hugging you even more, making it even harder to move inside of her.

"I want to cover your face with my cum. Make you look like the slut I always imagined you to be."

It hits you in that exact moment that this really isn't your imagination anymore. This is real. Your inside Ms. Im's pussy. You're fucking her. Her walls are threatening to make you cum.

That's when the shower stops. You only realize the water is off a couple of seconds later. Instinctively, you let go of Ms. Im's mouth and slow down. Which proves to be difficult, because by now you really are right on the edge.

But instead of pushing you off of her and leading you away, Ms. Im just turns her head and looks at you. Her eyes are filled with lust and you catch her lower lip quivering.

"Do it."

She whispers.

"Do it right now."

You don't understand at first, but when she placed a hand your abdomen and pushes you a step back, you realize what she means. Your cock slowly leaves her tight cavern, her juices making it easy for you to slide out. Once she isn't filled anymore, Ms. Im turns around fully. She gives you another deep kiss and then looks into your eyes.

"Now make me look like the slut that I am."

She gets on her knees right in front of you. Your breath hitches. Ms. Im wraps her hand around your cock once more. Instead of her cream, it's her juices that make it a smooth handjob. It only takes her a couple of strokes to push you over the edge.

The only thing you see before you have to close your eyes is Ms. Im on her knees, eyes closed and lips firmly pressed together, waiting for you to shower her with your cum. Your orgasm hits harder than ever before. You almost lose your balance. You feel your built up load leave your body.

When you finally manage to open your eyes, you look down at a cum covered Ms. Im. Her lips and nose got hit with the most of your semen, while her closed eyes and one cheek got some of it as well.

You let out a deep breath, too tired, too baffled to say anything.

Then the klick of the door lock echoes in your head.

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Hi everyone!

This is chapter number 50! I can't believe I actually wrote this many colour chapters already. And I keep getting more and more requests. My list of chapters that I am going to write has already surpassed the 150 mark. So stay tuned for the next chapters!

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Graduation

(Jiu X SuA X Gahyun X Male Reader) word count: 2043 words

(Thanks for hosting this prompt @suchsweetstories)

"Do you like it?"

Words can't really describe what you're experiencing right now. Gahyun's plump lips take their rightful place around your cock once more. They glide up and down your length as she resumes her blowjob.

"Y-Yes."

There's so much more you want to say, but you have to grit your teeth and hold onto the edge of the chair you're sitting on to not let out a loud groan. You and Gahyun snuck out of the hall where your graduation is currently taking place. It's probably the last time you and her will ever set a foot in this building ever again. It was Gahyun's idea to celebrate the day accordingly. Both of your families are still sitting next to each other, watching the ceremony, unaware that the two of you aren't even there anymore.

"Your cock tastes really nice."

Gahyun is holding your cock with one hand and is now dragging her entire tongue along the underside of your length. From the base to the top, a swirl around the tip, and back to the base. You feel her lips wrap around one of your nuts as she's sucks on it, her hand gently stroking your dick.

"I'm gonna miss this place."

She backs away a little and looks around your old classroom. The two of you spent five days a week here throughout the last couple of years.

"So many memories."

Gahyun gives you a devilish grin before wrapping her lips around your tip once again. You reach out to brush a strand of her hair out of her face. Your girlfriend continues to give you head in the middle of your old classroom. It's definitely not the first time, but it will almost certainly be the last time.

You hear faint noises coming from the direction of the graduation ceremony. You’re sure that no one is looking for you and there won’t be any teaches checking if someone is sneaking around. At least that’s what you think. Because as you feel Gahyun take the first half of your lenght down her throat the door to the classroom gets pushed open. Neither of you hear it. The sound of Gahyun choking as she tries to fit your entire cock inside her mouth drowns out everything else. She’s facing away from the door, while your eyes are focused on your girlfriend on her knees.

“Why aren’t the two of you at the ceremony?“

You and Gahyun both jump. You look up and she turns around. Two of your teachers are standing in the door. You don’t know what to do. You’re too shocked to say or do anything.

Ms. Kim Bora is your homeroom teacher. She always looks intimidating and sexy at the same time, and you can’t help but glance at her suggestive outfit for a second. It’s not the most revealing thing she’s worn this school year, but the combination of her blonde hair and the black lace that is covering her upper body makes your cock in Ganyun’s hand twitch. The two of you joked about Kim Bora being hot before. Gahyun even wanted to bet that your teacher would be down for a threesome if she asked her.

But your homeroom teacher isn’t the only person standing in the door. You recognize the other as Ms. Kim Minji. She stopped teaching your class around two years ago, but you still saw her at school on a regular basis. You honestly couldn’t decide between the two of them. While Kim Bora is the strict, sexy one Kim Minj is the calmer, elegant one. But it seems like today the two of them look especially tempting. You can’t remember how often you missed parts of their classes because you were just staring at them.

“Don’t look so surprised that you got caught.“

Just like right now it seems.

“I really expected more from you, Gahyun.”

Your fromer history teacher looks genuinely dissapointed. Gahyun opens her moth, trying to apologize or find an excuse.

“Someone with such beautiful lips as yours should definitely know how to deepthroat their boyfriend without any problems what so ever.”

Both you and Gahyun are too stunned to speak. You expected a horrible lecture about breaking the rules, consequences, contacting your parents and so on. Intsead, Kim Minji is commenting on your girlfriend’s throat game?

“And you, young man…”

Kim Bora walks closer.

“If your girlfriend takes your cock down her throat you better hold her hair up properly.”

You don’t know what to say. It almost feels like you’re dreaming. How is it possible two of your teachers are telling you and your girlfriend how to be intimate?

“Here, let me have a go at it.”

Your eyes widen when your homeroom teacher joins Gahyun on her knees. You never expected Kim Bora to be this close to your cock.

“I can see why you’re having trouble.”

She purrs as she wraps one hand around your length. You take in a deep breath. Gahyun watches with a shocked expression. She doesn’t know if she is supposed to be angry, or corncerned, or grateful. Her brain can’t properly comprehend what’s going on.

“Now take her hair in your hand like this.”

Kim Minji stepped closer as well. She reaches down and gathers a fistful of Gahyun’s hair starting from the bottom and moving upward. She gives it a small tug which makes Gahyun let out a small moan. You hesitate as you look down at the blonde in front of you. But when Kim Bora gives your cock a long, teasing lick while looking up at you, you follow Kim Minji’s instructions. Reaching behind her head, you let your fingers glide through her blonde silk like hair. When you’re holding a fistful of it in your hand, you look back over to your former history teacher.

“Nice job. This way you don’t really hurt her when you pull on it.”

She gives you a warm smile, but her eyes sparkle with amusement and mischief.

“And now give it a tug.”

You heitate once more. She’s basically telling you to pull your teachers hair. Kim Bora looks up at you and her dark eyes tell you to do as you’re told. You give her hair a tug, which makes the blonde moan in satisfaction. Your homeroom teacher bites her lip.

“Good boy.”

“Now pull her onto your cock. Really make her take it. Don’t stop until her lips kiss your base.”

You glance at Kim Minji who’s hand is still holding a fistful of your girlfirend’s hair. Gahyun looks up at you, your own confusion but also lust is mirrored in her eyes.

“Do it.”

Kim Bora lets go of your dick and places both her hands on your thighs. You push against the back of her head and pull her down. A loud groan escapes your lips when you feel her warm mouth take most of your cock within one go. For a moment she hits a small barrier and then your entire length disappears inside her throat. You hear a small gag and the silence. Bot you and Gahyun stare at your teacher who just took your entire cock down her throat.

“Yes, that’s it.”

Kim Minji compliments you and moves Gayhun so she can get a better view of the action.

“You see? She’s taking it all. You just have to open wide enough and be patient. Even if your body fights it, just let it happen, alright?”

She sounds like she’s explaining upcoming homework and not how to deepthroat your cock.

“Yes, Ms. Kim.”

Kim Bora backs away now, the walls of her throat and mouth gently massaging your length.

“Try it.”

Her lips are still connected with your dick by a strand of saliva. She wipes it away with her hand and lets Gahyun scoot closer. You watch her look at your cock which is coated in your teacher’s spit. Then she looks up at you and you realize she’s waiting for you to grab her hair. Once she feels you pulling her twoards you, Gahyun opens her mouth to welcome your cock. Her soft lips glide along the length of your shaft. Just like before, she comes to a halt around the half way mark. You hear her choke and you feel more spit run down your cock. You stop, waiting for Gahyun to continue on her own. A couple of seconds later you feel her pushing further.

“That’s a good student.”

Kim Minji say that with pride and you catch your homeroom teacher bite her lip yet again.

Gahyun stops again, but this time her lips are closer to your base than they ever were before. Her throat squeezes your cock as she gags, her body rejecting the foreign object.

“Just try to hold it. That’s it.”

Your head rolls back as more pleasure rushes through your system. You still can’t belive that your two hottest teachers are teaching your girlfriend how to deepthroat your cock.

But they don’t stop there. After Gahyun successfully took all of your cock, they decided to teach you how to fuck as well.

“Yes, give her another slap.”

You follow Kim Minji’s order.

Kim Bora is lying on your table as you thrust deep into her pussy. Her top is lying at your feet. You take your hand off one of her tits and strike again. A deep moan of pain and pleasure leaves the lips of your homeroom teacher.

“That’s a good boy.”

Whenever Kim Minji calls you that you feel newly energized.

“Another one.”

The younger of the two teachers gasps when your palm strikes her chest. Your other hand is tightly holding onto her thigh to make sure she doesn’t fall off the table.

After you fucked her for quite a while, your former history teacher tells you to bend your girlfriend over the same table. You push into Gahyun’s pussy, elicting a sharp moan from her. Hers and Kim Bora’s juices mix around your cock.

“Now take her really deep.”

You pull Gahuyn’s hips towards you as you thrust forward.

“Grab her hair again.”

You do as told and take a fistful of Gahyun’s blonde hair.

“Push her into her pussy.”

Your girlfriend yelps in surprise when you push her face between Kim Bora’s thighs.

“Be a good girl and lick my pussy.”

Eventually your former history teacher is the only one who hasn’t touched your cock yet. Which she changes when she tells you to pull out of your girlfriend and kneels down next to you. Intsead of deepthroating you like the two others before her, she only gently sucks your cock. One of her hands is holding onto your thigh, while the other strokes your base. You feel yourself closing in on your incoming orgasm. You don’t know how she was able to tell, but she’s now doing her best to make you finish. Her mouth feels nice and warm around your tip and her tongue doesn’t miss any important places.

Kim Minji then makes you cum in her mouth. You let out a loud groan as your seed spills onto her tongue. She humms im appreciation. But instead of immediately swallowing it like Gahyun usually does she opens her mouth. You watch how her tongue pushes your cum around. Gayhun and Kim Bora join her on her knees in front of you. Your eyes grow wide when the younger of the two teachers pulls the other closer for a kiss. You and Gahyun watch the two of them making out while sharing your cum. Then Kim Bora turns around and captures Gahyun’s lips with her own.

“It just tastes so good.”

Your former history teacher comments while looking up at you.

“Since the two of you aren’t students anymore, why don’t you stop by at my house once a week so we can give you another sort of aducation?”

Before you can answer she wraps her lips around your cock once more. Kim Bora pulls away from your girlfriend, their lips still connected by a small strand of your cum.

“I’d love that.”

Gahyun whispers and Kim Bora gives you a knowing smirk while Kim Minji cleans your cock of your cum and their juices.

[authorhjk1]

Did my color ask the pink one is pass for color masterlist?

If you mean the request I got a couple of hours ago, then yes.

[authorhjk1]

Assign a girl to each scenario:

This girl goes out, hit it off with a guy, they make out and decided to have some fun at her apartment, when they get naked she sees that he's packing a huge hard cock (12 inches = 30,48 cm). Choose 1 girl that fit each scenario:

1) She lays down on the bed with her head hanging and asks him to throatfuck her. She wants to test how far she can take it;

2) She's dripping seeing that huge cock and can't wait for him to fuck her pussy (or womb considering the size) and won't quit until she takes him completely inside her;

3) She knows that she can't fit more that his head on ther mouth or 1/3 in her pussy, but her ego won't let her tap out, so she let him fuck her ass and rearrange her guts, wondering if her ass will ever be the same;

4) Similar to the previous one, but instead, she worships his cock and titfuck it because that's the best she can do and find out that his load is as big as his cock and gets drenched in cum, but happy that to not be destroyed by this cock;

1) TripleS Xinyu

2) Somi

3) Red Velvet Irene

4) Aespa Karina

[authorhjk1]

Do you know what happened to guillotinebypierre? Cause i loved their fanfics but I feel like I can't find any of it

I'm sorry, I'm not sure who that is.

[authorhjk1]

Pls write an event about IU concert where a lucky fan(realises a special seat he had during the concert) and has post concert fun.

(Maybe w a special guest apperance of Wonyoung?)

Thanks!

Thanks for the request, unfortunately I don't write these big requests at the moment. There will be a chance soon though.

[authorhjk1]

Do you have any ideas for Minnie, especially after her recent CK photoshoot pictures? Something that focuses on her belly/midriff?

I saw the pictures and she looked really amazing, but at the moment I'm not planning to write her.

[authorhjk1]

What about a story where Winter is obsessed with being the next Taeyeon (since her whole career people said that SM pretty much cloned Taeyeon to make her).

So when Taeyeon broke off with her boyfriend, the next logical step for Winter was hitting on her ex, taking advantage of looking like Taeyeon. It works out, except that Winter was unaware of Taeyeon fetishes and her relationship with her ex. Turns out that Taeyeon was a free use sex slave who was into masoquism and now she's about to be fucked beyond belief, but she'll bite her tongue and push through because she wants to be just like Taeyeon.

Hi!

Thanks for the request, it sounds very interesting. Unfortunately I do not take requests at the moment. But if you want to, I can add this to the December special list. Just let me know.

[authorhjk1]

Update

Hi, everyone!

Just wanted to let you guys know that I have exams coming up yet again. For the next three weeks I won't be able to write much. After that, I want to finish the next chapter of SNSD Village though, so I'm planning on doing that until the first weekend of July. I'll post another update then. That one is very important, so don't miss it!

Have a great day and stay healthy everyone!

[authorhjk1]

How's she ——

You can't help but stare as Eunbi walks out of the water. Her bikini shows off her tight waist and her beautiful tits. You know you shouldn't look at your stepmom like this, but you're not strong enough to resist. The sway of her hips as she walks up the beach seems to hypnotize you, until she finally reaches the lounger you're lying on.

"You look like you're seeing me like this for the first time."

You're not sure what to answer. It's true that you've seen Eunbi in a bikini before, but you can't stop looking away. Your eyes are drawn to her tits which are still glistening with drops of water.

"Is she asleep?"

You catch your stepmom biting her lip before she asks you. Glancing to your right, you look at your stepsister. Minju's eyes are closed and she hasn't moved since Eunbi went for a swim.

"Yeah."

Your voice sounds dry.

"Time to continue where we left off this morning."

Your breath hitches when she slowly straddles your lap.

"If I remember correctly you were asking if you could touch my tits after I sucked you off."

Your quick nod makes Eunbi chuckle.

"Go on then."

Your heart beats faster as you slowly reach out. She watches you as you carefully place one hand on each of her breasts. The thin fabric is the only thing standing in your way now. Eunbi is gently grinding against your crotch as you watch her reaching behind herself. She undoes the bow on her back and a moment later only your hands are keeping the bikini top in place.

You dare to give them both a soft squeeze.

"Don't be so careful, baby. You can play with them a little."

Her sweet tone and her hands on your shoulder makes you weak. You let go off her tits for a second and her top slides off of her. You marvel at the sight of your stepmom's beautiful mounds. You begin to cup them with both hands. Gently at first and then some stronger squeezes here and there.

You forget all about your stepsister who's still lying right next to you. Your focus is entirely on Eunbi. With one hand she tugs her hair behind her ear and with the other she reaches down and fishes your cock out of your trunks.

"Eunbi..."

"It's okay, baby. I know what's best for you."

Her hand gently strokes your cock as you continue to grope her tits. Her free hand moves down to undo the bows of either side of her slim waist. A moment later her bikini bottoms are gone, lying next to you on the lounger.

"I don't know if we should go this far."

Your breathless voice betrays you. Your eyes are glued to her pussy.

"This is where you draw the line?"

Eunbi lets out a clear, warming laugh.

"It's just..."

You hesitate as you feel embarrassment rush through you.

"What is it?"

She caresses your head gently, but her hand gently pushes your cock against her flat midriff.

"I've...I've never..."

You look up at her, waiting for her to understand.

"Oh, that's okay, baby."

Eunbi doesn't seem surprised.

"I'll show you how it's done, you'll like it."

Her hand gently rubs the tip of your cock against her tight stomach which starts to make your head spin in pleasure. You really want to feel her.

"A-Alright. But what about protection...?"

Your stepmom chuckles at your innocence as she lifts herself off your lap. You watch the tip of your cock glide from her midriff to the entrance of her pussy in the process.

"Don't worry, babe. You trust me, don't you?"

You nod, convinced that Eunbi only wants what's best for you.

"Now, these go here."

She uses her hands to take yours off her tits. You're disappointed, but then she places them on either side of her waist.

"Perfect."

She says and then uses one hand to align your tio with her pussy.

"Just enjoy yourself, baby."

Eunbi kisses your forehead and then lowers herself onto your cock. You let out a loud groan and quickly glance at Minju. Your stepsister is still asleep and you focus back on the feeling of your stepmom's pussy taking your cock.

"That's a good boy."

She sighs as she feels your dick filling her up. You feel something build in your stomach. The same feeling from this morning, right before Minju knocked on the door of Eunbi's hotel room.

You can't help but moan her name as you feel her wet walls slide down your length. Your grip on her waist tightens a little.

"That's it, honey. You're making me proud."

Her breathless praise makes you burn with something like pride. When she reaches your base, Eunbi slowly circles her hips, making your cock move inside of her.

"Yes, right there."

She moans, her head rolling back.

You're not sure what to do, but she told you to enjoy yourself, so you just watch. Your orgasm continues to build as she keeps on moving her hips around. Eventually, Eunbi begins to rise again. Every inch of your cock that leaves her pussy is glistening with her juices.

"Gosh, you really do have a nice cock."

She sighs in anticipation and gives you another kiss. You're on the edge of your climax, but your stepmom doesn't seem to care. She begins to ride you, gently bouncing up and down on your cock. You watch her tits bounce with her and you can't tear your eyes off them. They look amazing as they move right in front of you.

The combination of Eunbi's tits and her tight pussy around your cock proves to be too much for you after only a couple of moments.

"Eunbi..."

You groan her name yet again, trying to warn her. But she just continues to ride you. Her tight walls squeeze your dick and soon you can't hold back anymore. Your pleasure overwhelms you as you cum inside your stepmom's unprotected pussy.

Eunbi lets out a satisfied moan and she continues to bounce on top of you.

"That feels amazing. Good boy."

Once again, you're not sure how to react after you finally come down from your high. You expected Eunbi to be disappointed and to stop. But instead she just keeps going, her ass gently slapping down on your thighs. You can hear how wet her pussy is now after you've filled her with your cum.

"Eunbi..."

You sigh as you feel her walls squeezing your softening cock.

"It's okay, baby. You can put as many load in me as you want. I'm not done with you yet."

She leans forward a little and slows down. You're now able to capture one of her nipples with your mouth. You greedy suck on it. You want to get hard again as quick as possible and it probably won't take long if Eunbi continues to ride you.

Neither you or your stepmom noticed how Minju has opened her eyes. She hasn't moved otherwise as she watches her mom ride her stepbrother's cock.

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December special:

Jennie films adult videos with her fans trying different genre of films and she gets paid very well through this slutting herself out. The scenes get more and more hardcore progressively

Pornstar Jennie sounds like a very hot idea. I'll add it to the list.

[authorhjk1]

December special

Karina the big titted slut heard you were a magician in bed. However she was a nympho and nothing ever satisfy her . She challenge you to give her a night of her life where she actually feels satisfied. You up the ante. You can make her cum many times with only her big tits. She doesn’t believe you, and say if you can do that she will be your own very personal big titted pet, and you can do anything you want with her and she can take it.

So the challenge begin you tie her wrist up so she can’t resist and keep playing with her tits slapping pinching pulling biting , maybe even wax , stretching her tits till they are red maybe even those vibrating clamps and she orgasm time and time again.

And you are going to claim your reward to use everyone of her hole and make her your big titted pet

Interesting idea. I'll put it on the list.

[authorhjk1]

December special

Buttsluts.

4 idols are determined to prove they have the best ass in the kpop world. Seulgi , Ryujin , Julie , Giselle. They go through a series of activities conducted by you and you get to determine who has the best ass. Could be like who can take the most spanking whose ass feels the best with your cock in etc believing in your creativity. The reward is that the winner gets pleasured by you and the other 3 idols as their butt slut for the day.

With the seulrene comeback and kiss of life coming up I’m secretly rooting for one of them to win but I will let you decide who wins this for the fic

Thank you for sending in a request. I'll add it to the list when I can.

Sounds really interesting and I'm sure we can decide on either Seulgi or Julie winning.

[authorhjk1]

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(Jisoo X Male Reader) Word count: 2558 words

September 16th - Weißenfels

After the ball last night I accompanied her back to her relatives' house and we parted ways there. I took the stairs to reach my room, while Jisoo retired in her own room.

This morning we met each other again. She was just passing the foot of the stairs while I was walking down. The creaking of the wood underneath my boots made her turn her head. When our eyes locked, neither of us dared to speak for a small while, last night's moment still fresh in our memories.

"Good morning, Fräulein Jisoo."

I finally said, not wanting to appear disrespectful.

"Leutnant Von Amsberg."

She reciprocated my greeting in the same formal matter. As much as I wanted to hear my first name roll off her tongue in that warm, sweet voice of hers just like last night, I knew that anyone could walk by us at any moment. Jisoo's aunt, her uncle, her uncle's apprentice, the maid. The two of us pretended like last night did not happen.

During breakfast itself, Jisoo and I exchanged glances here and there without actually talking to each other. Frau Lindemann did most of the talking as usual. She expressed her enjoyment about last night and casually mentioned that it looked like I was a good dancer. I thanked her for the compliment and finished my food.

I was unable to see Jisoo for most of the day. After breakfast I headed out. Training is a big part of my corps' daily routine while we are staying in Weißenfels. Learning to ride in a new formation, charging enemy lines, aiming while on horseback, it all takes a lot of time to practice.

The sun already neared the horizon when I made my way back to the bakery. I stepped through the front door into a silent house. Just when I was about to head upstairs, I heard the sound of quick footsteps.

"Karl."

Jisoo's voice reached me a second before she did. I turned to my right to see her come to a hold in front of me. Her uncle and aunt must've been busy in the bakery while it smelled like the maid was preparing dinner.

"Jisoo."

The sight of her alone eased the soreness of my muscles. I naturally began smiling and she responded with a warm smile of her own.

Having to sneak around like this, stealing these small, fleeting moments from each other made me feel like a little boy again when I accidentally broke a plate of my mother's tableware and I hid from her to avoid her fury. Me and Jisoo are not supposed to have a reason to be alone with each other. I could feel the slight awkwardness after last night between us as we stood in the entrance of the house.

"Greta is almost done with cooking dinner."

Jisoo seemed to engage in appropriate conversation with me, but I could tell it was a way of her letting me know that we had a couple of minutes to ourselves.

"It smells amazing."

"My aunt bought pork from the market today."

"I can't wait to eat. Today's exercise has left me quite hungry."

I could see a hint of hope sparkling in Jisoo's eyes when she replied.

"Did you not eat anything during midday?"

"I didn't have the time to do so."

"Please come by the store tomorrow then. I don't want to see you starving when you walk through the door."

I couldn't help but smile at her concern. While Jisoo still sounded formal, a small smile playing around the corners of her mouth told me that me coming by the store was just an excuse for her to see me during the day.

"I'll see you tomorrow around midday then."

Just when she was about to answer, we heard a door open somewhere inside the house.

"Leutnant."

Jisoo gave me an apologetic smile.

"Fräulein."

I replied, dipping my head.

She brushed past me, heading towards the dining room while I walked up the stairs to clean myself a little before the meal.

September 17th - Weißenfels

I haven't spent much time in the bakery. Herr Lindemann showed me around once, but otherwise I don't have a reason to be here. The bakery is part of the house the family lives in. You can enter it through a simple door from the kitchen. The big oven is being used throughout the entire day and you can smell the freshly baked bread while eating breakfast.

Today I used the store's front door though. As promised, I decided to visit Jisoo during my small break around midday. She was the only member of the household behind the counter at that moment. And she just said goodbye to an older woman who bought a big loaf of bread. I held the door open for her, before stepping inside myself. The smell of sweet buns reached my nose as I closed the door behind me.

"Fräulein."

I greeted Jisoo with a smile and she stepped out from behind the counter.

"Leutnant."

As she was walking up to me, I noticed she was holding something in her hand. Probably one of the buns Herr Lindemann and his apprentice made earlier today. It was still warm when she offered it.

"Did you have a pleasant day so far?"

Jisoo asked me while I was eating.

"It's not a bad one."

Her laugh filled the otherwise silent bakery. I let my gaze wander along the small shelves filled with all different kinds of bread, buns and even a couple of cakes to avoid staring at the young woman in front of me. Because of the ongoing war Saxony has started to turn into a poorer land. The troops that marched through here before Napoleon invaded Russia already damaged the fragile economy. But now the land is filled with French, Prussian, Saxon, Bavarian, Austrian and Russian soldiers. Saxony has become one big battlefield and the men marching through it have plundered the fields, villages and cities. I don't remember the last time I saw a cake, but the smell of the ones behind Jisoo made me remember the cherry cake my mother used to make. She must've noticed my distraction and turned her head to see what I was looking at.

"Oh, yes. They are all tasty. Herr Lindemann let me taste a marble cake once."

"Your uncle is a very talented baker."

I strengthen your compliment by taking another bite of the bun in your hand.

"He really is. Ingredients like eggs and sugar are very rare during times like these. But Herr Lindemann has good connections so he is able to keep a small supply."

Food shortage is something I've gotten used to by now. We don't carry more than one or two rations and are reliant on the locals here. They're often generous, even if they don't have much themselves.

My lunch break was soon over and I said my goodbyes before walking back to my men outside of the small town.

September 18th - Weißenfels

The first half of the day was the same as the last couple of days. Waking up, breakfast, training. Hauptmann Reinhardt and I both believe that it is absolutely necessary to keep the men in form. A wrong step can sometimes mess up a whole formation which could endanger the entire corps.

After breakfast Jisoo offered to visit me, instead of me going to the bakery. I gladly accepted and we decided on a place and time before I left the house. When it was close to midday, I felt an odd sense of urgency. I finally wanted to see Jisoo again, despite being apart for only a couple of hours. Although we are unable to freely express ourselves with her family around, our bond has only grown stronger throughout the last couple of days. I truly enjoy her company and her occasional jokes and teasing brighten my days.

Last night, after I already finished writing of the days events and was about to rest for the night, I heard a small knock on the door of my room. To my surprise Jisoo was the person standing outside.

"Herr and Frau Lindemann went for an evening stroll. And Greta and Ludwig are already asleep."

I didn't understand why she knocked on my door to let me know what was going on in the house at such a late hour. But when she took a step back and did a twirl, I quickly realized that she was wearing the same dress she wore at the ball. The blue fabric brought back the memories of the music from that day. To my surprise Jisoo took my hand and let me down the stairs into the dining room. It was just enough space for the two of us to move around without having to reposition the wooden table.

"May I ask you for a dance?"

I kept my request formal on purpose, trying to tease her.

"I suppose."

But before she took my hand Jisoo looked around the room as if she was searching for other dance partners.

"Fräulein Jisoo, I'd appreciate it if I had your undivided attention."

My words made her laugh as she placed one hand on my shoulder. I gently placed mine on her waist, before taking her hand with my other one.

Without having to communicate, the two of us knew that there wasn't any music present. But our desire to be together, to enjoy ourselves through gliding around the small room hand in hand was stronger. While she looked up at me, Jisoo began to sing. It wasn't loud, more of a whisper really. But her warm voice filled the room. We moved to the rhythm of her words. I was unable to understand what she was singing because she sang in Korean. It sounded beautiful, pure nonetheless.

And while I was reminiscing about last night and could barely wait to meet her again, a rider approached the training ground. Not from the town, but he rode out of a forest nearby. He was obviously in haste. When he came closer I could make out a white coat with red accents and a brown pair of trousers.

Austrian.

I mounted my horse and rode towards him. When we finally met, I could see the panic in his eyes. He was out of breath, his black mare obviously tired.

"The French."

He gasped and I turned my horse back around. I motioned him to follow me. We rode past the men I was supervising and headed towards the place Hauptmann Reinhardt was at during this time. Once we reached him, the Austrian scout informed us about the situation.

He was part of a group of reinforcements, mainly tasked with moving a small Austrian artillery column to the front lines. The group was composed of six cannons with 50 men to use them, two ammunition wagons and 150 infantry soldiers. While scouting the terrain ahead, the young man almost rode into a French group of reinforcements. At least 400 men strong. Young men from France. New, inexperienced soldiers to fill the ranks.

And an artillery column is not something you just march past when you know it's there. And judging from the French's direction, it seemed like they were heading right for the Austrian reinforcements. Even inexperienced, new soldiers know that you don't pass up on an opportunity like this.

After the scout made it back to his officer the older man told him that there should be some sort of allied forces somewhere close. The land is being controlled by Prussians at the moment after all.

After we were informed of the situation, Hauptmann Reinhardt turned to me.

"Take a squadron with you. A surprise cavalry attack of this size should be more than enough."

"Yes, Hauptmann."

I saluted him and me and the Austrian scout mounted our horses. He was given a new one, because his mare probably wouldn't have been able to keep up with my men.

It only took a couple of minutes before my squadron, 120 men strong, was informed and was ready to ride. We set out, following the Austrian scout towards the incoming battle.

When we rode closer towards the small forest from where he came from, I suddenly remembered my plan to meet Jisoo close by. Soon after I saw her horse and then Jisoo herself. I couldn't stop. The lives of 200 Austrians were to valuable to waste even a second. As we drew closer I tried to lock eyes with Jisoo, who looked surprised as she was suddenly faced with a whole cavalry squadron. Our eyes did meet and I tried to send her an apologetic look, hoping she'd understand the situation and return home safely.

We rode for about two hours until the sounds of musket fire reached our ears. As we were approaching a small ridge, I signaled the squadron to come to a hold. The scout and I dismounted and quickly walked up to the top.

The field below us was covered in smoke and men. The French attack was overwhelming the outnumbered Austrians. Despite having been warned, they were unable to unlimber the canons. One of the ammunition wagons was already a big clump of black wood, fire and dark smoke. Bodies were already starting to cover the ground as the French advanced forward. Their dark blue coats and grey trousers clearly differed from the Austrian combination of white, red and brown. The inexperienced French soldiers made the mistake of not attaching their bayonets to their muskets before the battle. Although it only takes a few seconds and is not a problem to do during the attack, especially when they're the ones with a numerical advantage, it would give us a slight edge over them. To ride into ranks of infantry with mounted bayonets can be disastrous if you're not careful.

The scout and I made our way back and I told my men that we'd be advancing to hit the French left flank. We moved into position, right underneath the top of the ridge. It was hard to hear anything over the musket fire and the screams of dying, wounded men, but I was listening to something specific. A signal.

"En avant!"

There it was. The French officer's order to March forward and fix bayonets.

I raised my carbine and dug my heals into my mare's flank. When I was already a top the ridge I shouted into the wind.

"For the king! For Prussia!"

As we started to gallop towards the blue coats, I heard my men shout after me.

"No mercy!"

The French had barely time to even look into our direction as they heard our shouts and the hooves of our horses. 120 carbines aimed into the mass of young soldiers and with a loud thunder our shots hit flesh and bone.

Shooting from the back of a galloping horse is wildly inaccurate. But a tightly packed formation, ready to advance, unexpectant, is an easy target. As the first Frenchmen hit the blood drenched ground I let go of my carbine and reached for my saber. I took it out of its sheath with a roar and a moment later the cold steel sliced a French soldier's throat.

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Hi, everyone!

I hope you enjoyed this part of the story. I experimented a little with chatgpt to create the image of the battle. Unfortunately it doesn't show anything I tried to describe, but I hope it helped you guys visualize the situation a little better.

Stay healthy!

[authorhjk1]

Was the sooyoung fic the continuation for sunbae? Will we get a continuation for taeyeon’s sunbae or will you go all out for her on the village series

The small Sooyoung fic is a continuation of her part from a previous ask I got. You can find it here.

I already have plans for the third part, which doesn't include Taeyeon though. Taeyeon will play a big role in SNSD Village though.

[authorhjk1]

I ain’t gonna lie………. SuA’s outfit in the Sacrifice MV has been stuck in my head the past few days. I happily be a bottom for her. Imagine her domination over you, fighting back and forth over control in bed, yet in the end she always win.🫠🫠🫠

"Damn, that's a good fuck toy."

SuA moans on top of you. Her hips are grinding into your lap. Her tight pussy is wrapped around your cock. Her hands hold onto your shoulders.

"Such a nice cock for mommy."

She lets out a sultry purr, giving you a devilish smile. You'd love to answer, but her black lace panties are stuffed into your mouth. You can taste a hint of her sweetness on the fabric. Her matching top is just inches away from your face and you'd love to take it off to admire her tits, but SuA is playing with you. She's in control and won't stop riding you until she's satisfied.

"Fuck, I can feel you twitching inside of me."

SuA bites her lip, only picking up the pace. You've been trying to hold on for quite a while now. You don't want to cum without permission, but now it seems like she wants it.

"Do it. Flood mommy's pussy with your cum."

You groan into her panties a couple of seconds later. But just before you actually orgasm, SuA lifts herself off your cock. The mix of pleasure and the missing sensation of her pussy has you whine in disappointment. SuA laughs as she wraps a hand around your cock and strokes your length. Most of your cum lands on her hand.

"You're so pathetic."

SuA laughs before raising her hand and licking it clean.

"Mommy's pussy just feels too good, doesn't it?"

Anger makes your blood boil. You've had enough of her shenanigans for one day.

"Oh, getting bold now, are we?"

SuA laughs as she feels you struggling against her weight.

"You better not be a bad boy."

You feel her stroking your cock even after you already came. It feels uncomfortable when she applies more pressure than necessary. A small amount of your cum is sticking to your cock and the palm of her hand which creates even more friction. You bite down hard onto SuA's panties.

"Tell me how much you like this."

She can see you struggling and knows what she's doing is not very pleasant for you right now. But she can also feel your cock starting to harden again.

Before SuA can say another word you finally lift her off of you. She yelps in surprise as you stand up as well. With one hand you hold her throat, making her choke. With the other you clean the coffee table making all kinds of things tumble to the ground.

SuA feels the cold glass surface press against her back when you lie her down. She tries to say something but your hand around her throat shuts her up. You let her panties fall out of your mouth and stuff them into hers instead.

"Little whore."

You growl in anger, thrusting into her tight cunt.

You can't hear her, but you see her laughing in disbelief. You know you will definitely get in trouble for this, but you don't care right now.

SuA is now the one struggling while you pin her down with one hand around her throat and the other one groping her tits through the black lace top. Her legs pull you in, her thighs squeezing your hips as if she's trying to push you off balance. You stay your ground, pounding her back into the coffee table.

"Admit it. You like to get fucked like a slut."

You pick up the pace and just when SuA was about to snarl at you through her panties you make her eyes roll back. Your cock spreads her pussy open again and again. Her juices coat its length, revealing how much she gets off on getting used.

You're too lost in pleasure and focusing on fucking her that you notice too late that SuA's legs aren't wrapped around you anymore. She brings one of her knees close to her stomach and then her foot meets your stomach with full force. You stumble backwards, your cock leaving her tight pussy. The couch behind you makes you fall onto it when your legs hit its edge.

SuA gets off the table and spits her panties out.

"You don't call me a slut, toy."

She's quicker on top of you again than you expected. This time you're the one getting choked. Your breathing quickens in response as her hand squeezes your throat.

"I own your cock and I do with it what I want."

To emphasize her point she uses her free hand to slap your cock. Not hard enough to hurt you, but you still can't help but flinch.

"I don't want to hear another word coming out of your mouth. You stay silent until mommy is done with you."