Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
꧁ ------------ ◦ ✍︎︎ ◦ ------------ ꧂
"M sorry Kuroo 'm sorry", y/n sobbed.
"Oh princess, I know you're sorry but it's not that easy to get away from punishment", he slapped her ass once more, adding on to how red it was.
Y/n let out another yelp as tears rolled down her cheek, mascara staining her face. She was bent over his lap, her ass facing up, in direct vision for him to slap. Fully naked, her dress was tossed on one side and her lingerie to the other. Kuroo was enjoying this. Seeing her become a crying mess for him was perfect. Seeing her wet and aroused from this was even better. Small whimpers and moans before each slap. Wiggling around, y/n could feel his erect member poke at her and she whined.
"Please Kuroo- I won't do it a-again", she cried out.
"Did you not hear me the first time?", another slap came down on her ass, this time twice as hard.
"Fuck!~"
"Ah ah ah y/n~", he tutted, grabbing the back of her neck. "Watch your fucking language, bitch."
Another slap echoed through this room and another cry escaped her mouth. He picked her up from his lap and placed her sitting on him, straddling. Sniffling, y/n's cheeks were puffy and black stained. Kuroo had a smug look plastered on his face and he cupped her cheeks, rubbing them as he attempted to wipe away her cheeks and stained mascara. Y/n buried her face into the crook of his neck and rocked her hips back and forth to make somewhat of friction with him. Soft moans escaped her mouth but Kuroo grabbed her hips, stopping her.
"P-please", she whined, shaking.
"Disobedient sluts don't get cock, alright princess?", he said in a low demanding voice.
Mewling, she nodded and took a shaky breath. Her ass still stung from all that spanking. She couldn't lie, all that and the dirty talk just made her more aroused but hey, that's what Kuroo wanted. To make her a needy slut for him then deny her.
"So fucking wet from all that? Such a dirty, dirty slut", he spat. "Got that? You're just a fucking slut to me. Nothing else. Just Oikawa's dumb slut."
"Y-yes master", she cried.
A knock at the door disrupted the atmosphere and y/n shot up and stood up, searching for her clothes. Kuroo stood up, unaffected by the sudden visitor. He threw on a robe and opened his door. Raising his brow, he leaned on the frame.
