“Ah ah, Don’t look away, baby girl, don’t look away at all…”

“I want you to see how you were made for my cock…”

A pitiful whimper could only fall from your lips as Seonghwa forced you to look into the body length mirror. The fierce Mafia boss had your legs spread wide open as you bounced on him, nothing was left unseen.

You were a mob wife, as your mother called it. You sat and looked pretty next to the big bad, Park Seonghwa, the most feared mafia leader of them all. But in reality, you’re the one doing the majority of the work behind the scenes.

You get your hands dirty interrogating spies or troublemakers, you help Seonghwa figure out what he’s wearing in the morning, get the money together, that’s basically his secretary.

But of course other people around the job thought otherwise.

“Oh she’s just the office whore!”

“Nothing special, they just waltz around because their the bosses personal fuck toy.”

“She’s nothing but an ugly fucking whore anyways.”

These comments would affect how you acted around Seonghwa and he took notice and he didn’t like it one bit.

You were HIS little doll, you were his to taunt and tease, to love on and treat like a queen and he wasn’t going to let some little expendable workers he had destroy that.

And that’s how you ended up where you were. Seonghwa having you riding him in front of the mirror. Seonghwa wanted you to see everything and wanted you to appreciate your body. He wasn’t quiet with his groans either, he was the exact opposite. His moans sounded like honey in your ears, every praise that left his lips had you tingling and clenching around him.

“Such a tight little thing, and all for me?..” He started, his thrusts meeting your bounces at a steady pace.

“All for me to fuck silly, to have turn into a babbling mess from me~” Seonghwa smirks as he looks at your face twisting and contorting in pleasure, he was intrigued by the many noises you were making.

“Go ahead, let them know who’s fucking you this good. Let the whole building know.”

“My little slut, no one else gets to tease you or call you that but me.”

You closed your eyes as you felt yourself getting closer to your orgasm, every thrust and every grip from Seonghwa’s hand had you seeing stars. But suddenly he stopped.

“Who told you to close your eyes, baby doll…”

You whimpered and opened them back up, and a cry of pleasure was ripped from your lips. Hwa had planted his feet firmly on the floor, his hips meeting against yours with a speed that took the breath out of you.

He had you locked and place and you couldn’t do anything but accept the brutal punishment he was giving you. Seonghwa held you in place and all you could do is watch in the mirror as his cock ruthlessly abused your cunt.

“You see how good your taking me huh? Nobody else could handle me like you can…such a good obedient little slut.”

You cried out in response as you felt that familiar wave of your orgasm coming on. Tears were welling up and spilling over as Seonghwa only let a few velvet chuckles bless your ears.

“Go ahead baby doll, unravel…let go..” He cooes, slowing his thrusts as you came down from your high.

He takes one of his hands and runs it along your face, wiping some tears away. “My precious little gem…” He mutters, cupping your face. “Letting those fucking low lives poison your mind…” He says softly. You look at him in the mirror with a soft grin.

Seonghwa then smirks at you.

Park Seonghwa

You groan as you slowly start to stir awake, reaching over to feel for your boyfriend only to be met with an empty space. You slowly make your way out of bed, your lower half having a small pain every time you moved.

When you make it down the hall you see Seonghwa preparing breakfast for the two of you. He gives you a small grin at your state, you glare at him. "Don't you smile at me. You demon."

Seonghwa only gave a simple chuckle, "I'm guessing you're sore, my love?" He asked and you give a grunt in response only continuing to glare at him evilly.

"What?" "YOU CAUSED THIS"

Seonghwa rolls his eyes before getting down to your eye level.

"Well you were the little princess who was begging and screaming for me to go harder, begging for me to fuck her stupid and make her tight cun-"

You shh Seonghwa, your face heating up from his description. He smirks and sits up, placing a plate in front of you before going back to cooking, humming a little song to himself as you sat waiting and thinking about the night before.

Choi Jongho

Jongho wouldn't tease you out right, more like, he would expect you to get up and move around like nothing happened.

You would have to remind him that he wasn't the one getting absolutely railed against the wall, bed and desk yesterday so he would have to give you a bit to move around.

"Come on cub, I want to take you somewhere today!"

"Jongho, sweetheart, my cuddly teddy bear. I can't move yet. give me a bit."

"Huh? Why what's wrong? Are you o-"

"Jongho. My lower half hurts."

It would then click and he'd get a playful smirk on his face. "My my, well you did beg me to be rough. "

"Jongho please-"

"You were scratching my back, whimpering and whining for me-"

"CHOI JONGHO JUST HELP GOD DAMMIT"

Choi San

OOO THIS MAN RIGHT HERE.

He loves it, absolute LIVES for it.

Especially when he's on tour.

San knows how this much this eats away at you. You love his body, his moans his everything, So it was only his job to tease you with videos.

San's favorite type of teasing it to send your sultry audios, of him describing everything you'd wish he do to you if he was with you.

"You miss my hands roaming your body baby? You miss my kisses all over your body?..."

"You wish i was fucking you right now? Wish I was fucking you so good that you go dumb? Can't think about anything but my dick?"

He knows how it makes you feel, and he would simply smile as you start sending him the same kind of content back.

Oh and just because he prefers audios doesn't mean you wont get videos.

His videos are mostly him having a towel around his waist then suddenly dropping it and cutting the video.

It was very rare you got a full video of San jacking off, when you did you got to hear his pretty moans and groans.

San loved to spoil you and tease you all together~

Jung Wooyoung

YOU THOUGHT SAN WAS BAD, OH BOY THIS LIL FUCKER IS WORSE.

Wooyoung loves to switch up on you, when he's with you he's dominant. But when he goes on tour...

"Mommy...i wish i was home with you..i'm so needy..i want you.."

Instant subby boyo

He’s quickly in between sending long audios of him moaning and whimpering for you, touching himself and letting you know he was

To videos of him stroking himself with a teasing smirk letting you know what your missing.

And he takes no mercy.

“So you were just begging to be put in your place huh, tiny?”

You couldn’t even respond to your boyfriend, his hand wrapped deliciously around your throat caught any of the moans that threatened to leave your mouth.

You were praying that no one came by your dressing room. Because the smell of sex was obvious and Yunho wasn’t exactly being quiet.

Today Yunho had come to support you in a special stage that you had to do with your friends.

It was like a couple stage, and Rocky didn’t have anyone to perform with due to his partner being sick. So you being his good friend you agreed to come with him.

Not really anticipating how sexual the dance was.

Rocky apologized profusely but you just waved it off, it was nothing, he didn’t mean it anyways,and you two were just friends anyways.

But this didn’t sit right with Yunho at all.

The two of you really didn’t put it out there that you were dating, it was kinda if ya know you just know situation. So other idols tend to flirt with you or joke around with you in a way that he doesn’t like.

So after todays performance, you walked to your dressing room to find Yunho waiting inside, an un readable expression on his face.

“Yunho~! Hi baby-“

“Face down, skirt up over that pretty little ass of yours”

You froze, finally noticing what he was wearing, only a simple t-shirt and grey sweatpants.

Oh he meant business-

And you guess you were taking too long because Yunho stood up and grabbed you by your hair, pushing you down into the couch, your ass now up in the air just as he wanted.

You just whimpered as Yunho simply moved your panties to the side, sinking two of his thick, long fingers into your cunt.

“You’re so wet..was it because of Rocky?” He asked, with jealousy lacing his tone, you shook your head, whimpers was leaving your mouth as his fingers fucked you at a quick pace.

“N-no!! I was just h-helping- oh fuckkkk..” You were gripping the couch cushions as your boyfriend showed now mercy to you. You knew he could get jealous, but never like this.

“Helping? By dancing that close to him like that? Being damn near close to kissing him?” He said, curling his fingers making you cry out. Yunho smirks and pulls you up by your hair. 

“Maybe it’s time to let everyone know who this pussy belongs to baby..”

You nod dumbly as you hear him fumbling around trying to get his sweats off, you were secretly cursing yourself out yet thanking whoever was supposed to be Rocky’s partner.

Yunho landed a harsh smack on your ass before sliding into you, bottoming out quicker than you thought.

“You’re such a dirty little whore..So wet from this..I think you like this more than anything..” “You love being my cocksleeve huh? Just mine for me to use~” “Imagine if your fans were to see you like this..bent over and taking my cock..”

You tried to hold back your near pornographic moans, yes your room may be at the end of the hall but you still had people near you.

Yunho groans as he starts to thrust into you, his hand tangled in your hair, gripping it and tugging your head back. Yunho knew that he had no reason to be jealous, he knew you were his, but seeing you dancing on stage with another man that he knew you had a good relationship with just awoke something in him.

“Y-yuyu..fuck fuck-” “Hmm? Yes tiny? What do you want?..”

Yunho teases as he slows his thrusts down, chuckling at your whines. The larger male leans down towards you. “P-please fuck me faster…please..-” You beg and Yunho cooes in response, snapping his hips to quickly speed back up. 

He smirks at your ramblings of thank yous and various other incoherent mumbles. You were in intense pleasure, your hands clawing into the couch as you rock against it.

Yunho groans as his hips stutter a bit, he feels you clench around him. He knows you’re close and he is too, but that doesn’t mean he’s done with you for the day.

You cry out as your orgasm is fast approaching and you can tell that Yunho knows it. You couldn’t even get it out as you screamed out your boyfriend's name as your cunt spasms around his cock.

Yunho chuckles as he helps you ride out your orgasm. He leans down to place a kiss on your cheek with a laugh, looking at your fucked out state.

“Y-you..owe me mister..”

“Y/n what’s the worst that could happen??”

“Idk maybe HE READS MY BOOK EVE!”

“But-“

“NO BUTS, I'M ON A ONE WAY TRIP TO FUCKEDVILLE!”

“And that’s a bad thing?!”

You sink in your chair, your hall mate and friend Eve, was trying to make you feel better about a situation that was going down.

Today after lecture you lifted a bit early due to some business you had to take care of and you ended up leaving your notebook.

You thought the professor was going to put it on her desk but she had to leave right after class.

So your best friend Wooyoung had to get it for you and bring it to your dorm.

Only problem is, you had a major crush on Wooyoung. And that notebook may contain various different smuts about you and said best friend.

And knowing Wooyoung…

He was gonna read them.

So here you were worrying like crazy as Eve tried to calm you down. You sighed as you sunk down into your chair, “Well, I’ll leave you to it Y/n,I’m telling you that you are overreacting…” Eve gives you a small grin before leaving out, closing the door behind her.

You hear her footsteps go down the hall and open up her own dorm door. You sigh loudly as you manage to work yourself up out of your chair. Heading into the kitchen you figured you might as well fix you something to eat and wallow in your embarrassment until Woo got home.

Your book contained very detailed smut about you and your best friend. It was filled with him fucking your across every piece of furniture in your shared apartment. You imagined him calling you the filthiest of names and doing ungodly things to your body. Things that would make your mother pass out.

Now you ran the risk of him seeing it.

Fuck your life.

Pulling the hoodie you stole from his room down a bit before grabbing a snack, hearing the door open back up and your heart sink down to your chest.

“N/n~! I’m home, I brought us some food as well, sorry it took me so long.”

Peeking your head from around the corner, you see him with some food bags and your notebook tucked under his arm. You feel like you wanted to vomit, like you wanted to be yeeted into the sun and burnt to a Crisp.

You knew he read it. He was being to damned calm.

So later on in the day you began to forget about it, the two of you went about your day as normal up until bedtime.

You had already gotten ready for bed and was laying on your back, distracted by your phone.

“Y/n~ You know you look good laying on your back like that.”

Your eyes darted to Wooyoung in the doorway, nothing but his Pajamas pants on. Your face heats up quicker than a cookie in the southern heat has he walks over. He smirks down at you before grabbing both of your legs, spreading them.

“So tell me…”

Wooyoung pulled you closer, so your clothed sex was pressing against his, making you hide your face. Woo tsk’d and pulls your hands away.

“When were you gonna let me know your dirty little thoughts?~”

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“Ahh so you wanted me to fuck you silly and treat you like a little whore huh?…”

You could barely respond as Wooyoung’s hips met yours at a brutal pace. The male barely gave you any time to speak, each time you tried he’d shush you and angle his hips to shut you up.

“Who would have thought my pretty friend is such a slut…”

“You’re making such a mess on my cock, look at you…”

“Mhm…go ahead and call yourself my dumb little

Cockslut.”

Your moans could probably be heard, you knew you were loud and you weren’t ashamed.

Countless nights you dreamed of this, you always wanted Wooyoung. You wanted him more than a friend should.

You wanted him to make you cry on his dick, fuck you so good that you’ll never be able to fuck someone else without thinking of him.

You wanted him to call you every name he could think of, you were his little cumslut, his little cocksleeve. It didn’t matter because it all had HIS in front of it.

“Y/n~” He teasingly called, slowing his thrusts down so he could lean towards you. He places a ghost of a kiss before sneaking a hand around your throat and gripping it.

You gasped and he smirked.

“Mhm…Look at you, Fucked so god you can barely speak..”

“You missed me that much? You missed me fucking you so good.”

Jongho just chuckled as he listened to your pitiful moans. Your legs felt like jello as he was pounding into you. His grip on your hips was strong enough to leave bruises, giving a delicious feeling of pain and pleasure.

You remembered a comment Jongho made while you were cuddling together one day this week, how he would love to just come home to you all dolled up for him. Makeup and hair done pretty for him to ruin it, all for him. 

His pretty little cub.

So who were you to deny his request?

That’s how you ended up face down, ass up with Jongho fucking you like a mad man, His deep groans were music to your ears and your pitiful sounding moans were his motivation to keep going. “Please, keep going..” You whimper out and Jongho simply chuckles, “I am cub…I am. Don’t you worry, my greedy little thing..” 

You gasped as you felt yourself clench around his cock. Dirty talk always sent shocks through you, and it was rare when Jongho did it. So to hear him talking to you like this just made you melt.

“‘M not greedy..” You pouted and he smirks at you, slowing his pace earning a whine from you.

“Oh yeah? But you’re the one begging me to go faster…pleading with me to fuck your stupid little brains out. Even though i’m giving you exactly what you want..” Jongho says, his thrusts being slow and rhythmic, Hitting that sweet spot in you.

“And since you’re being greedy, I can be greedy too~”

His pace suddenly picks up again, earning a near scream of pleasure from you.

"There we go princess..just relax." "You can move at your own pace...I'm here for your pleasure only"

You whimpered as your butler turned you back to face the mirror you in front of. Your eyes falling to your cunt taking in his cock, his ungloved hand caressing your thigh.

"H-hwa.." "Yes, My princess?"

Seonghwa was your butler, someone who lived to serve you. He was your childhood friend, someone you were raised with your entire life.

You being the crown princess of wonderland, you were destined to marry who ever your parents saw fit. They were raising you in a way so that you be the perfect Queen of the kingdom,

But you weren't interested in that at all. You were interested in what Seonghwa had to teach you.

Seonghwa always knew what you liked, what you wanted, unlike your parents. He'd be raised to know everything about you and he knew how your parents had sheltered you from the world to make you their perfect little pawn.

But Hwa knew the deep desires that you felt. He knew what you wanted and he wanted to be the one it to you, not some random man your parents pick.

So he had to corrupt you before they could.

"Just like that princess...you're doing so good for me.."

Seonghwa slowly would buck his hips into your, admiring the soft whines and moans that left your lips. His eyes stayed locked on yours wanting to watch your face contort with pleasure.

He wanted to be the only one to make you feel like this, draw these noises out of you and be yours.

He was meant to be yours, and you were meant to be one. He couldn't stand to see you get molded for someone else when he was right here. Perfect you.

You were meant to his, he was all that you needed.

"F-fuck Seonghwa more..." You moaned out, as Seonghwa continued to buck his hips, his hand moved to your hips to steady you. "Of course my love, anything for you..." He groaned into your ear.

You felt on cloud nine because of his words. You wanted to have Seonghwa in your life forever, and you knew if you were married off, he wouldn't be your butler anymore. At least this is what Hwa told you. He told you about the plans your parents had, and how you'll get sent away to be married with out Hwa.

You couldn't help but want to run away with hwa, leading to this encounter.

"Runaway with me my darling.." Seonghwa asked, his thrusts a slow and steady pace. You leaned back onto him. "yes..yes..i will seonghwa.."

Seonghwa smiled and he kissed your check, kissing down to your neck. "I'll make sure you live a wonderful life, we'll have our on family and live together happily" He mumbled softly.

Seonghwa knew he had you wrapped around his finger, and this is only solidfying it.

And it'll make explaining your parents dead bodies so much easier..

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“Ah ah, don’t you fucking look away, stare me in my eyes, you wanted this filthy little whore.”

You cried out as Seonghwa’s thrusts were harsh and rough. He was holding nothing back, his grip on your hips was brutal and nothing but soft grunts leaving his lips.

You had been teasing the male after a long day of practice, a revealing outfit, flirting with the other members and ignoring him.

Seonghwa knew he was gonna punish you and you thought you were gonna escape it.

You thought wrong.

“So you wanna be such a whore, flirting with my friends baby?”

You whimpered as Seonghwa forced you to keep eye contact with him. The sound of his cock going in and out of you was like music to your ears.

“You want me to fill you up with my spit and cum huh?~”

He made sure you kept looking at him. His eyes was searching yours, making sure you knew who the fuck you belonged to.

“Open your fucking mouth.”

Your eyes widened at his request but you could tell by the seriousness on his face.

You slowly opened your mouth,sticking your tongue out.

Seonghwa smirks and grips your chin before spitting onto your tongue.

“Swallow it like the good fucking whore you are.” He ordered and you did as told, broken sounding moans falling from your lips as he pressed your legs closer to your chest.

Seonghwa lights out a low growl as he looks down at you.

“I’m not stopping til you learn your fucking lesson,”

“Now be a good girl and take this fucking cock.”

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