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- (Y/N) = you/reader
- (Y/P) = pick the other person
-this story is female x maleIt had been a few weeks since I'd seen him. It seems as if he went on a hiatus since our last hookup. Now, we had already been sexual partners for a few months and this was definitely out of the ordinary for him. Although he was known to be a workaholic; he never was late to anything in his life. I guess you can say he also got cranky whenever anyone was late for something he organized.
Especially when we'd meet up...
It was around 2 in the morning when a message pinged on my phone.
[Unkown Sender: 369 West Palm Drive. Be there by 2:30 a.m, ]
Out of curiosity, I decided to go to the address the unknown sender had sent. In case something happened, I gave my friend my location (for safety reasons).
I arrived at the house a few minutes later than the sender requested but due to the fact, it was in a prohibited area. I didn't want anyone to see me so I walked here. It appeared to be a normal-looking estate. I knocked on the door but there as no answer.
I knocked again this time, the door creaked open by itself.
'Odd' I thought to myself as I looked around once I had walked inside.
It was empty, with no furniture, and no frames. It looked like someone completely ransacked the house. It was completely silent until I heard a noise coming from below me. As if it were coming below the floorboards. I walked and followed the sound to where it was the loudest. It led me to a door by the staircase.
I tried to open the door and it led to another staircase going towards what seemed like a basement. I walked down and this time the noise was louder. It sounded like a whip.
There was another door at the bottom of the staircase. From the opened place underneath the door, it appeared to be red lights.
The thrill and fear of not knowing what i had just gotten myself into made my heart pulse fast as I began to turn the door nob. As I opened the door I saw a man. His back was facing me and he stopped flicking the whip in his hand. He wore a black button-up with his sleeves folded to his elbows. I looked for a couple seconds around the room, there was a bed with back sheets and black handcuffs near by. There was a wood panel on the wall full of toys, whips, and all of that sort of stuff.
He also wore black latex gloves and a mask. He slowly turned around and met my eyes.
I gulped and the door behind me closed and locked itself. I was now locked in unable to get out with this mysterious man.
"Hello? Are you the person who sent me the address-"
He then walked closer, only inches from my face, and pinned me against the door.
He parted his lips, "I've been waiting long enough, Y/N."
My eyes widened and I recognized his voice.
"Y/P?"
Before I could say another word he held my face and wrapped his other hand around my waist and kissed me. He then backed away.
"You're late... You should be punished."
"Wait what-"
He turned me around and took off the skirt I was wearing.
"Red panties, huh? You're asking it for it, aren't you?"
A chill ran down my spine as he said these words against my ear.
He grazed the black whip on my ass before slapping it against me.
The hit wasn't painful but it definitely stung.
He then repeatedly slapped with me with it until my behind was completely marked with slash marks and swollen.
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