SOLD [MarkHyuck]🥵

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"What are you?" Mark looked up from in-between the thick golden pink thighs.

"M-Mark Lee's slut." Haechan moaned his fingers gripping the pillow tightly.

"Good boy. Say it again if you want food." He sat up lighting a cigarette, "Say your a dirty slut." Mark slapped the boys sore hole making him whimper.

"I'm Mark Lee's dirty slut. I have his cum on my hole and his name on my neck. I do as he says and get fucked like he wants." Haechan sat up biting his lips, smeared with lipstick, his body abused, his legs folded back.

"You never disappoint me baby. Eat your food." Mark blew the smoke on the boys body as he proceeded to the couch to watch TV.

Haechan wolfed down his food, Mark was rich so the food tasted amazing. The younger saw the strawberries as memories flashed of that previous day they shared. Biting his lips, he bit into a fruit, the juice slipping down the edge of his lips.

"Master?" He slurred, Mark hummed in response. "Baby has something stuck in his hole. It hurts master." Haechan sluttishly moaned, the older turned to see the view, smirking he made his way to naked beauty. A strawberry was push into the pink hole, ready to be eaten.

The load moan explained what happened, Mark bit the strawberry from the small stretched hole, the juice slipping down the ass slit. He bit the rest of, continuing to suck and slurp off the sweetness. Once it was done, a dick replaced the strawberry, the younger screaming in sweet pleasure. The bed rocked, Haechan moaned so loud he lost his mind, his eyes white with the feeling.

It was after four hours that Haechan woke up, dirty and dry with his master's saliva and cum. Showering he came down limping, Mark was never home after sex so it was used to it, finding the bar in the house he poured himself his a nice glass of wine. Chugging down a few glasses he stumbled around the house naked. He saw Mark come home, he was collared and dragged upstairs and tied to a hook.

"Don't hum a word." Mark hissed as he went back locking the door. Haechan curled in the cold attic, biting his lips with hurt. Why did he get hurt for the sudden harsh gesture of the man? He didn't know but he also was curious as who the woman was who came with his master.

When the door opened Mark dragged him back to his room, the younger was let free, to shower and do his routines, went he stepped out he was slammed on the bed, his hole immediately occupied, he screamed in both pain and pleasure. After all Mark had every right to do whatever he wants to his body, he was SOLD to him. Wasn't he?

"Urghhhhahhhh!!!" Haechan moaned, tears dripping down like rain. Then again sex with Mark was so good he didn't want to complain at all. He rolled with the wild space.

Haechan sat straddling this master in the car, as Mark smoked a cigarette. He was ordered to go slow, as liquor boxes were unboxed into a bars store room. He slipped a thick finger into the wet ass hole, the younger slurred a feeling. The slow friction too pleasurable.

"Aren't you one wet slut. Stop, suck it now." Mark unzipped his pants as his dick was shoved into Haechans small mouth. The younger gagged and choked on the man's dick finally making his master cum into his mouth. "Good boy. What do you want? Master will get you anything since I'm in a good mood today." The older pushed the beauty onto the back seat so he could suck the boy off.

"B-Baby wants lingerie........" Haechan giggled.

Mark did take him shopping, buying him the most expensive lingeries that was available, in fifty shades of red. Haechan wore a red Cropped t shirt and a black short. His heals making him look a tad bit tall with his long limbs.

"Give us a size smaller." Mark told the girl at the lingerie store. She frowned shaking her head.

"It would be too tight sir." She stated, that was her job.

"That's my whole point woman. I want his cleavage to show, his ass to be visible. If you get what I mean, don't give me that look. You wanted me to explain so I did." Mark smirked at the girl as she nodded in fear and gave him what he asked for.

Haechan wanted so many things but he didn't ask for all of them, he'd get paid someday to buy them himself. But his master got him everything, slutty dresses, sexy black less tops, high heels and the dancer was starting to love the shade of red. A red garter that he got made the beauty squeal.

"What's this master?" Haechan asked the man when he came home and saw a nice red box.

"Dress what's in this and show me." Mark placed the bags on the couch as he took a sit on the edge of the bed to watch his slut undress himself.

"A new collar!!!" Haechan bounced, he wore the two piece garment but pouted since was too tight. " He exclaimed at the scary lion staring him down from the room.

"Now dance on the pole." Mark licked his lips as he watched his dancer dance on the pole for the music he was played. After all the dancing, the beauty was tied up to the bed, fucked wild all night long. His new collar said Mark Lee's Slut. He wasn't going to complain, he indeed was Mark Lee's slut. He pushed himself deeper.

"H-Harder master!!!! Harder!" He screamed in pleasure, the pleasing sensation too addicting to not respond. The boy only made the lion more hornier than he already was. He bit the nipples and kissed him deep, sloppily but in very hot lusty kind of way. Haechan moaned loudly.