TWICE moments that would kill a sapphic (me)
i have absolutely 0 filter. be mentally prepared for what you're about to read / see
edit: this was supposed to be me just giving out my opinions on certain pictures, but now i'm writing imagines.. (the i...
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TW's // stepmom!jihyo, stepcest, sub!reader, g!p jihyo, spanking, spit play, facial, impact play, mentions of exhibitionism(?), breeding, bondage, rough sex/ dark topics in general. i've never wrote about this before so BARE WITH MEEE//
In the bustling city of Seoul, you, Y/N, reside as the daughter of Lee Ji-Hoon, a man of immense wealth, you're a nepo baby at last.
Amidst the lavish surroundings that envelop you, your spirit longs for something more. Unfortunately, your father's preoccupation with his business and company ventures leave you feeling neglected and alone.
You decide to drown those life consuming feelings out by getting wasted, sleeping at day, and partying at night in clubs, often waking up in other peoples bed's or even out on the streets. You didn't pay much importance to it since nobody was expecting you home anyways.
One evening, as your phone buzzes with an incoming notification, you read your father's text with a heavy sigh. He wants you to meet someone new—yet another unfamiliar stepmother.
Frustration wells up inside you, and you immediately dial your friend's number, seeking solace in their comforting voice.
—"Can you believe this?"
you vent into the phone, your voice infused deeply with frustration.
—"My father expects me to welcome another bitch into our lives, completely disregarding my feelings. It's as if he doesn't know me at all."
Your friend listens attentively, offering words of comfort and understanding.
Reluctantly, you make your way to the grand entrance of your father's opulent mansion. The doors swing open, revealing your father's figure and the woman standing beside him. As your eyes meet hers, a surge of recognition courses through your veins.
—"Holy shit."
Flashbacks to that night come back as if it happened yesterday, you spread out for that gorgeous and seductive woman, your eyes filled with tears while you gagged on her large member, your orgasm loud and high, filling stars in your vision.
And here she was, arm in arm with your own fucking father, you wanted to melt in the moment, find a time machine that'll make you not be born, maybe stick a hanger up there? who knows..
— "I'll let you two talk." your father says, a posh tone in his voice.
As he walks off to the bathroom, the sounds of heels clacking cut you off your trance as you see the woman approaching.
She hovers over you, her dark aura still in tact
— "We'll hi, Y/N."
She utters with a velvety tone. Her voice still gave you shivers down your spine.
