#james shaffer

Lost cat accidentally adopted into mangey dog pack

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Hello lovely readers! This smut was a request from a friend of mine. It’s gonna be a little different from what I usually write, however if y’all are kinky like I am you’ll enjoy it. The premise of it is Jonathan’s fellow bandmates walking it on him being dominated by the reader and joining in for some humiliation/Exhibitionism. All activities done by the participants are consensual.

While the rest of the invited guests had been entertaining themselves downstairs, Y/N and Jonathan Davis were perched on their shared bed. His band, Korn, had very recently just finished a lengthy tour and were dying for a combination of party and relaxation time.

Y/N was dressed in a tight, silky nightgown which was destined to drive Jonathan wild with desire. She took notice of this, smirking softly. “You wanna fool around a bit? The rest of your friends are all downstairs.” Y/N suggested, already rubbing his thigh with her fingertips.

“Now you’re speaking my language.” Jonathan now was sharing her smirk, sexual arousal seemingly rushing into his body. “Your ass. My face. Now.” Despite him typically being submissive natured, Jonathan said this in an impressively commanding voice.

“Clearly someone’s eager.” Y/N teased as she moved to straddle his face. “You’re such a horny thing.”

“You’re as fucking perverted as I am.” Jonathan whispered before beginning to eat her out. Y/N moaned loudly as predicted.

“That feels gooooood!” She expressed, grinding into his face asking for more. “God baby! Fuck you have no idea how much I’ve needed this.”

“You taste so delicious baby. Fuck!” As Jonathan cursed from arousal, the speed of his tongue increased significantly. “I’m gonna make you cum all over my tongue baby.”

Y/N shrieked in pleasure once more before temporarily disconnecting her pussy from Jonathan’s starving tongue. “I have an idea to make things a bit more interesting.” Once again, a smirk was plastered beautifully across her face.

“And what would that be?” Jonathan questioned in reply, allowing his hands to grope and smack Y/N on her ass.

“One second.” Y/N said, reaching underneath the bed to grab a rope. This wasn’t unfamiliar to Jonathan. The couple had engaged in rope play on many occasions. “You see this?”

Jonathan nodded. “Yes.”

“Do you know what I’m gonna use it for?”

He gulped, but was still visibly aroused. “I’ve got an idea.”

Y/N licked her lips in evil desire. Her ironically soft, comforting hands tugged down his pants and boxers. “You’re so hard.” She observed, speaking in a whisper that was just driving him more insane. “You’re just loving this, aren’t you Jonathan?”

He whimpered softly. “Yes.”

“You’re not so talkative anymore.” With those same comforting hands, Y/N successfully tied up both his balls. He yelped instantly.

“Fuck!” He cursed, gritting his teeth together to deal with the pain that he loved. “God woman. You’re so fucking cruel.”

“Oh thank you.” Y/N taunted him by taking this as a compliment. Just as she sat back on his face, the door slammed open. There, was Brian and James, Jonathan’s bandmates. “Oh hey boys. Come to join the fun?”

“Jesus Christ!” Jonathan squealed, his cheeks turning a dark red with humiliation. “What’re you doing up here?!”

“We heard noises. It sounded like you were being tortured.” James explained through a laugh.

“And we weren’t far off.” Brian clarified.

“I can assure you he likes this.” Y/N pulled the rope tighter. Jonathan moaned in response unconsciously. “See? Told ya!”

“Well you didn’t tell me you became your girlfriend’s personal bitch.” James teased Jonathan. “Gotta say I didn’t expect this. All this talk about how you love being in control? That’s all it is. All talk.”

“We should’ve known he was overcompensating for something.” Brian chuckled.

“Y/N they’re embarrassing me!” Jonathan complained, squirming intensely in her grip. It was useless though.

“Awww poor thing.” Y/N mocked a sympathetic pout.

“Now this would be something to tell the groupies about.” James added in smoothly. “Wouldn’t they like to know how the man of their fantasies is as pathetic as this?”

“Please James you can’t! It’ll ruin my image!” Jonathan whined again, only getting laughs in response.

“They wouldn’t take you seriously enough to fuck anymore that’s for sure.” Brian was just fuelling the humiliation fire at this point. It was strangely endearing.

“Okay I admit it! I’m a pathetic little bitch!” Jonathan suddenly shouted. “Y/N? Baby? Please?”

“Y/N.. baby.. please?” They all mocked in unison and Y/N pulled the rope on his balls tighter once again.

“SHIT!” Jonathan screeched at the top of his lungs. “Oh my god woman!”

“Come on take it like a fuckin man!” James taunted. “I’m embarrassed for you. Don’t be such a pussy.

“I think that ships sailed James. Whatever masculinity he had has been yanked away by Y/N by now.”

“Exactly.” Y/N agreed. “He isn’t a real man, is he boys?”

James and Brian shook their heads while continuing to chuckle. “Verdict is out.”

“Fuck off. I’m.. UGH!” Jonathan grunted as he suddenly came, interrupting his defence against the teasing by Y/N and his two bandmates. “Oh no.”

“Did you just fucking CUM?!” James gasped. “Just from being told you’re a little bitch, over and over.”