#dom!itzy

“if you break them, i will spank you” chaeryeong huffs between breaths, still moving up and down on yeji’s strap. they’re sitting on the edge of the bed while you’re glued to the bedframe with your restraints. you know how much chaeryeong valued these, they’re real leather after all. so you were aware tugging on them would get a rise out of her.

“i don’t care” you spit, doing it again. that’s her limit, she stands up and drags a whine from yeji that tries to grab her hips when the toy slips out of her.

“come back” she pleads. “just ignore her. come here” but the redhead softly pushes her hands away and walks until she’s standing beside you.

“she’s being a brat, im not going to “ignore her.” she first grabs your face in her hand. making you look at her for a few seconds with no other purpose, but then you spit on her face, and she closes her eyes in surprise. scoffing as anger begins to run through her.

chaeryeong cleans her face gently and softly with her fingers, as if she didn’t have a hurry in the world, and yeji can only shake her head in frustration because not only are you disobeying, she feels like she’s being punished because chaeryeong is no longer bouncing on her cock. “get me a paddle” she orders, putting her hand out for yeji to put the red or black paddle, whichever she preferred, on her hand.

and she doesn’t need to ask for it, but yeji already knows to get the spreader bar too, and without much cooperation from you, to tie your ankles to it waiting for chaeryeong’s other orders. don’t get it wrong, yeji is nowhere near sub space right now. but unless chaeryeong was subbing, she had complete control.

“first” she softly taps your clit with the paddle “you disobey me and mommy” your dom delivers another, slightly harder tap that makes you attempt to close your legs. “then,” she spreads your legs back up with one of her hands, easily and expertly. “you try to break my leather cuffs” this time she hits you twice, the last harder than all previous ones.

“and then you spit on me?” one. two. three more taps, you can feel your clit throbbing now, and every hit stings more than the last, but she knows you somehow still enjoy it. “you know how long you’ll be without cumming?” she doesn’t even look behind her when she offers the paddle to yeji, who waits patiently while chaeryeong roughly and messily turns you around on the bed, now putting you on your knees.

it’s an uncomfortable position, but you don’t really care, not when you know what’s next. yeji gets more comfortable than chaeryeong was on the bed, and she kneads your ass for some time, wanting to catch you off guard, she keeps it up even when chaer wraps her arms around her chest and shoulders, pressing soft kisses on her neck. you tried to stay focused, expecting, but you were so distracted by the kissing noises already, that when she actually strikes without any words, unlike chaeryeong who started by scolding you, it finally elicits a gasp out of you.

“if only you had been good for a few more minutes” she tuts “just a few more.” you can’t see her, but she’s shaking her head, disappointed, which is the next thing she lets you know when spanking you with the accessory. “im so disappointed in you. aren’t you disappointed mistress?” and she turns to look at chaeryeong who nods into her neck.

“so disappointed. i thought she was better than this”

“don’t touch” she warns as soon as your hands threaten to play with your clit and a whimper immediately leaves your lips. she’s fingering you slowly and teasingly, which prompted you to touch your clit for some actual stimulation and or pleasure since she wasn’t willing to give you any.

her digits continue to move slower than ever and you’re so desperate, that when you think she’s not looking, you slip a hand to your tits to play with them “hey!” yeji raises her voice enough to startle you to let your nipples go. fingers out of you as she stands up and comes back quickly with a ribbon you know very well in her hold. “hands”

“but-“

“i said; give me your hands” she repeats, and with your hesitation comes the raise of her eyebrows that prompts you to follow instructions and offer her your wrists, which she expertly ties and tightens making sure you can’t escape it without her help. “and stay quiet, you don’t get to touch, and you don’t get to talk”

“a-“ the glare she gives you when you attempt to speak, just as she was going to continue her toying with you interrupts you, and you’re set to be on your best behavior for the rest of the day, to not make a peep no matter how good she feels. and you’re so sure you’re going to be successful, but then she wraps her lips around your clit and sucks harshly, and you really tried but you were unable to silent the high pitched moan that left you.

yeji, detaches from your clit and immediately shakes her head getting up again but this time to retrieve a different toy, a gag.

“im sorry, i wont talk again. im so sorry”

“i literally warned you y/n” the use of your name was never a good sign. it usually meant you fucked up so bad nothing you did could redeem yourself from this. she still straddles your legs and ties the gag’s belt at the back of your head after making sure it’s snug in your lips. “and now, i’m going to use you to cum”

your body feels hot just looking at her, and you can feel yourself wetting the sheets more with every flick of her hips and every graze of her clit against your thigh. she looks so bothered by the many times you broke her rules that it looks like she’s literally taking it out on you. she’s rough and quick until every few seconds she needs to take a breather because she’s brought herself too close.

“you think im going to what?” she scoffs, making fun of you as she walks to the bed, where you wait for her. “What makes you think I’m going to fuck you?”

“i- but you said-“ she ties her hair and climbs in bed, digging one knee into the mattress and moving until she’s sitting against the bed frame.

“i never said that y/n.” ryujin shakes her head, intimidating you with her derogatory stare. “you can get off on my thigh”

“but-“ you’re on your knees, pouting and staring at her attempting to guilt trip her “it’s not the same”

“Well” she shrugs, putting a pillow behind her “It’s my thigh or nothing, I’m not helping you get off.” you sigh, shoulders slumping in disappointment at the thought of not getting at least her fingers tonight. “what’s it gonna be?”

“i guess your thigh” you shrug, still pouty as hell as you took off your bottoms and straddled one of her uncovered legs by the tshirt she wore. she takes you by surprise, squishing your cheeks together roughly, sure to leave some marks on your face.

“don’t be a brat, brats get nothing.” she has you nodding and dropping your head in embarrassment as you make yourself comfortable, not knowing if you were allowed to start as she had just scolded you. “go ahead, before i change my mind”

since you don’t move, she takes your hips in her hands and pushes her thigh up at the same time she pushes you down, earning a gasp and the clapping of your hand against your mouth, you follow her from there, changing the pace and angles you rode her from with a hand under your shirt that only pushes her to lift it over your head and guide her lips to one of your tits. she wraps it around one of your nipples, tracing circles around it and having her teeth gently bite it and letting it go with a pop.

it draws louder moans than riding her thigh does, and she’s obligated to remind you you’re not alone like other times, and that you can’t make all the nose you want or else you’d get into trouble. “shh” she pushes the hair that was sticking to your neck away “Quiet, baby, the others will hear.”

“my b-bad” you whimper, each graze of your clit against her thigh faster and harder than the last “i think im close”

“you are?” she smirks, thumb and pointer fingers playing with your nipples, squeezing and twirling them around, pinching to feed into your pain kink. “let me see you cum baby”

“f-fuck me!” your eyes shut closed tight, your nails digging into her forearms that were closest to you.

what where you thinking? what were you fucking thinking when you said yes to that class. you blame chaeryeong, for her annoying pleading voice as she begged you to go with her because she didn't want to be alone with two men and a couple of chairs. and after knowing that, what about a class with two men and chairs made you think inviting ryujin was a good idea.

well, you're paying for it now. you knew the moment he grabbed your waist and her eyes widened enough to make you think they were going to pop from their sockets, you knew you were done for, and lowkey , chaeryeong did too, nervously biting her thumb worried that at any moment your girlfriend would get up of her seat and rip the guy's head open.

"not cool" she mumbles looking at chaeryeong when the three of you got to the dorm, only yeji being home since yuna and lia were out at a new place that opened across the street.

"so professional" chaeryeong bites back "it's their job, you knew we needed that class"

"you needed it, and decided to drag along y/n with you"

"girls" you try, first attempt

"you could've joined" she shrugged

"for what? to have a pair of perverted men grope me and try to excuse it with dancing?"

"ryeong" you shake your head at her, ignoring her scoff and yeji's curious eyes knowing chaeryeong would probably tell her everything and picking up whatever you dropped on the table when you got home and pushing ryujin by the waist to your shared room.

"what is it" she tuts, knowing you had something to say bothering the tip of your tongue

"nothing" you shrug, stepping to the closet in search of clothes to get into after showering "i promise baby, everything is fine" you tell her when she looks at you waiting for you to drop whatever it was you wanted to say.

"for what it's worth," she walks to the door where you stand, only stopping when she spoke up "i wished it was me"

"i knew it" you break into a fit of giggles, shaking your head and attempting to open the door since you needed to in order to go to the bathroom.

"what do you mean you knew?" she scoffs, smacking her hand on the door and closing it shut, hand instinctively twisting the lock.

"you weren't so subtle baby"

"oh?" she giggles, pulling you by your hands and throwing you onto the bed, hearing you reciprocate and breathe a few giggles yourself “I’m going to fucking ruin you.” neither of you are surprised when a moan escapes your lips after her words.

"i have to shower" you try, voice cracking when she kisses your stomach after trailing a couple of pecks from your neck.

"for what? you'd just get dirty all over again" she winks, close to ripping your leggings off you along with your shoes and socks, only leaving you in your practice shirt and the sport bra underneath it.

"you're so fucking cocky" you grit your teeth "what makes you think im gonna cum?" her lips press themselves across your mound until she kisses your clit, your whole body tensing at that.

"five minutes baby, we'll see if you're talking then" she softly spanks your clit, making you close your legs on her hand before she stands up to retrieve a random strap, ridding herself of her clothes and easily tying the harness around her body without even having to look at it, instead just staring at you, trying to close your legs so she couldn't see how wet you were getting. "brat"

"hands off" she growls, her blood boiling at the sight of your now salivated hand running up and down the fake cock to coat it evenly and guiding it to your center. "y/n"

"mmm" she takes your hands and roughly pins them above your head, one hand holding onto both wrists as she bottoms out, causing you to bite your lip attempting not to alert anyone else of what you were doing, your eyes closing and rolling to the back of your head and your legs moving on their own to wrap around her waist.

"open your eyes" she spits, her other hand making sure to free your tits from the shirt and sports bra before taking one of your nipples between her thumb and pointer finger and rolling it. "don't be a fucking brat"

"baby" her voice is anything but endearing unlike the petname, and her hips roll faster and rougher than before, convincing you chaeryeong and yeji could hear the slapping of your skin together outside. she can't help but notice the way your moans change as if you were close “Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby.” her voice is softer than before but still cocky and demanding, lips kissing and nibbling on the skin of your neck and later on your breasts.

you finally obey and open your eyes, or try to, as she pounds into you faster than ever "good, look at you, remembering how to behave" she mocks, lips still teasing around your tit every few minutes along with her hips "i know you're close baby, look at me when you cum"

“you’re home early” you whisper, throwing your head back to kiss her lips when ryujin wraps her arms around you.

“practice ended quick” she whispers, lips glued to your shoulder as she watches you prepare a cup of tea for yourself “none for me?”

“i didn’t know you were coming” chuckling, you turn around and offer her your mug for her to take a sip of, leaning against the kitchen counter you hold her eye contact as she swallows, gently putting the mug down a little further from you than it was from you.

her other hand finishes closing you in, one of each on your sides as she leans closer to you that she could kiss you if she wanted, but she decides to hold back, only leaving your eyes to look down at your lips and drag her tongue over her teeth. you push a thigh between her legs and look down, not daring to look her in the eye with what you were attempting "baby" she tuts, tilting her head to the side “You know I’m holding back from fucking you over this kitchen counter, don’t push your luck.”

you only bite your lip, raising your head challenging her to do just what she was thinking without even saying a word to her. it takes her two seconds to react, immediately knocking the mug of tea into the sink and wrapping her arms around you to turn you around, your front against the counter as she used her feet to spread your legs apart.

“you know i don’t enjoy when you tease me y/n” she starts. “i was going to be nice too, past tense” now she’s the one pressing her thigh between your legs, lips on your ears making sure every word and every breath she takes makes you shudder. “don’t” she groans when you back up in an attempt to get some friction from the proximity of your cunt and her thigh

she takes the end of your night gown and bunches it up around your waist, immediately squeezing the flesh of your ass covered by nothing else than cheeky underwear. her favorite. she doesn’t fail to notice the damp spot just in the center either, chuckling in your ear when she touches it and you jolt. “You’re so wet princess... what, were you thinking about me?”

“y-yeah” you lower your head, looking in between her legs where now her hand rested, just cupping your pussy. “missed you”

“hm.. you didn’t touch yourself tho, right?”

“no.. not without your permission”

“good, baby” she buries her nose in your neck and delicately pulls the wet fabric to the side dropping to her knees in less than a second, spreading your asscheeks apart and digging her tongue in your wet cunt.

“f-fuck!” she hums against your core at the taste of your arousal, soon making slurping and sucking sounds fill the room as she finally moves on to your clit. you can’t hold your hand from gluing to the back of her head, pushing her further between your legs as you try to spread them the most you can without falling to the floor.

“play with yourself angel” she bites your asscheek and spits on your pussy before pushing two fingers inside, drawing out some attempt at moaning her name that just cracks on every vowel. you only follow her order after recovering, slowly trailing one of your hands to your clit. "tell me what you're doing"

"i-i'm rubbing my clit"

"does it feel good? hm baby? to rub your clit while you clench around my fingers?"

"yes- yes it feels so good daddy" your hand speeds up on your clit, and soon you're rocking your hips back and forth on her fingers, trying to get yourself to your orgasm since she's just watching you with her fingers inside of you. "wh-why'd you pull them out?" she hates the way you whine and stomp on the floor, earning a spank from her and her hand on your neck pulling you to her.

ABSOLUTELY

i lowkey think yeji too? maybe chaer, yeji, ryujin in that order. i don’t think lia enjoys being the dom in this situation tho, maybe receiving yes.

but if it were poly!ryuchae oh my god they would have so much fun, there’s literally no excuse they’ll make you wear it anywhere if you earn it. i think it’s a very common punishment if you get easily embarrassed by any of it, but if you like it, it would be a prize for behaving.

SHE WOULD FOR SURE

yeji would also say “why are you not behaving? do you not want to cum? do you not want me to touch you?” etc a lottttt tho.

ryujin would grab your jaw, look at you, and literally goes “calm the fuck down. you’re getting a little too brave” AND THAT’S IT

lia would for sure give you pretty eyes and start using pup and puppy on you and asking to help mommy out