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San smiled. “This is supposed to be a punishment, you know.”

“I’m aware.” You said. “And I’d like to get it over with.”

As snarky as you were being, you all knew you were excited for this. You’d talked about boundaries and plans beforehand. With three men who all wanted turns with you, some planning was occasionally required. 

San helped you lay down on your stomach on the bed, with your head at one end. You were naked, and you could feel Wooyoung start to caress the back of your thighs and your ass. 

“Calm down, baby.” Wooyoung laughed. “You’re all tense.”

You relaxed your muscles, only for Wooyoung to give your ass a good slap. You yelped, tensing again.

“I told you to relax.” Wooyoung returned to gentle touches.

“You’re so mean.” You whined. 

“I can't deny that.” You could hear the grin in his voice. 

Yeosang, your third and final boyfriend, walked up to sit beside your head. “How are you feeling?”

“Good.” You huffed impatiently. “Can we get going?”

“You want cock that badly?” Yeosang began to comb through your hair with his fingers. “Even if you’re not getting it where you really need it?”

“Punishment, remember?” You said. “Let’s get through with it.”

He laughed. “Alright.” He stood, undoing his jeans and getting his cock out. Your mouth watered at the sight of it. He was half-hard, and you couldn’t wait to get your mouth on him. 

He tapped his cock against your lips, and you obediently opened your mouth. Yeosang pushed inside, and you moaned as you felt him on your tongue. 

“Yeah, fuck, that’s it.” He breathed. 

San took over his job of sitting beside you and petting your hair. “You’re doing so good, baby.”

You whined, tears already gathering in the corners of your eyes. Yeosang’s weight in your mouth, Wooyoung’s hand on your lower back, and San’s fingers in your hair… it all felt so good. 

You yelped as Wooyoung spanked you again. Yeosang took the opportunity to push further into your mouth. You nearly gagged on his length, feeling his tip kiss the back of your throat. 

“Such an obedient whore.” San murmured.

Wooyoung spanked you again. You could feel the sting of the initial slap, and then the pain radiating out from what was surely a red mark on your ass. The tears spilled down your cheeks, and you whimpered. 

San caressed your face, wiping away the wetness. “So good.”

“You’re so nice to her, Sannie.” Wooyoung complained. “She was the biggest brat in the world, do you not remember what she did to deserve this?”

“Yeah.” San nodded. “But she’s still ours.” He looked at you. “And we take care of what’s ours, don’t we?”

You nodded. They really were good to you.

Yeosang’s fingers came to your hair, tangling in it and pulling it back so he could get a better angle to fuck into your mouth. “Fuck, such a good hole for me.”

Your body felt like it was on fire. Wooyoung kept spanking you, and Yeosang kept fucking your mouth, and San kept telling you you were a good girl. They kept going, and you could feel an orgasm approaching.

“I’m gonna—” You tried to say, but it came out muffled around Yeosang’s cock. 

“You going to come?” San said softly. 

You nodded. “Mhm.”

“Good girl.” San hummed. “Come for us.”

“I think we should edge her.” Wooyoung sounded smug. 

“She’s done so good, I think she deserves a reward.” San said sternly. “Especially without much stimulation. Be nice, Wooyoung.”

He gave your ass a particularly hard smack, and you moaned. “Fine.”

Yeosang’s fingers tightened in your hair. “Come on, baby, be so good for us, our good little slut. Come for us.”

You came, your body shaking. The sensations all across your body made you so sensitive. It wasn’t often that you came untouched, but every so often you got so aroused from what your boyfriends were doing that an orgasm just hit you. 

You panted as you came down. Yeosang pulled his cock out of your mouth, and you took deep breaths. Wooyoung untied your hands. 

You laid back on the bed, your ass throbbing, thoroughly exhausted. “Thank you, guys.”

“You’re the one who just got punished, baby.” San laughed. “You’re so good.” He laid down by your side, with Yeosang on your other side, and Wooyoung propped your head in his lap to play with your hair. 

You smiled. “It was really fun.”

“Good.” Yeosang hummed. “Let’s get cleaned up, then we can cuddle more, sound good?”