"Beg for me princess, and maybe I'll listen." His grin was tempting, and it held all the right feelings in it which made it harder for me to walk away.
"Play with me please?" I pouted my lips, wanting desperately to feel his fingers fill me up.
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San | Wooyoung
Once I got back to my dorm it was around one something in the morning, there was still no sign of my roommate. Which honesty bummed me out because I could really use someone to talk to right now besides my friends. Mainly because the main thing that was running its course throughout my mind was what Yunho said earlier.
I mean how could someone who looks like that be so merciless that they're the top "master" of a bdsm underground club?
Curiosity was honestly killing me at this point, and I want so bad to know what made him so powerful. What made him get a reputation like that, and if I could handle it. It was really mind boggling to think about because Yunho stopped me for a reason, and he would never be the one to get in the way of something he thought would be good for me.
But that rope, I wonder how it feels to be tied up by him. How it feels to beg him for mercy. To crawl to him, and so much more.
"Why the fuck am I thinking some random person I just met at a club in this way. This isn't normal." I sighed, turning off the light in my room before I wrapped myself in my covers and decided to soak in my thoughts.
San | Wooyoung
"So what did you think about that guy?" Jongho smiled as he wiped down the counter.
"Oh he's going to be a time." I smirked, as the thought of me degrading him in the most ruthless way possible popped in my head.
"I don't know who would want your ass as a master, but I mean that's his mistake. He'll understand once he end up in the wheelchair for a month like the last one you completely demolished." Mingi butted in, his eyes glued to his phone.
"You're acting as if I'm that bad." I laughed while shaking my head in disbelief.
"You literally sent one guy to the hospital because you fucked him so hard that he went into a seizure from all the shaking. Like seriously he had foam coming out his mouth and everything." Seonghwa added, as he came into the building with some short sandy brown haired guy.
"And let's not forget that one time you almost killed a guy because your hand was so tight around his neck the whole time you were fucking him." Jongho spoke, his eyebrow raised.
"Okay. Okay. You guys proved your point. Though I can't help the fact that he doesn't think I can satisfy him. Like fuck that just makes it even more exciting. Plus he's blinded by how soft I look, so even better." I grinned, just thinking about how mistaken he is.
