TW: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, BDSM, Bondage, Cuffs, Anal Play, Alpha Mina, Omega Chaeyoung, Alpha/Omega, G!p Mina, Daddy Kink, Daddy Mina, Babygirl Chaeyoung
• This is a story about secretary-style boss/employee bdsm dynamic between alpha Mina and omega Chaeyoung: Chaeyoung is an excellent secretary, even if she doesn't answer calls or do any work. At least, according to Mina's dick.
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Small Mercy
The clock ticked with quiet, endless monotony, until the big hand swept to 2pm. Tea Time.
Carefully, with wincing grace, Chaeyoung left her chair and stood up, trying not to shuffle as she took hesitant, halting steps to the electric kettle and coffeemaker by the small office sink below a row of clean white cabinets. If she shuffled, her chains might shake, and the noise would not be appreciated. Not at all.
She let her fingers glide over the mugs and, with a certain amount of rebellious satisfaction, selected the one with the ninja penguin. If she was going to make tea, the recipient was going to drink it from the most ridiculous mug they had. The kettle hummed happily to life and she shook a few pinches of black bergamot and orange peel into a metal tea strainer. Although Chaeyoung actively hated tea, hated it with a strangely intense tension, she had to admit that her alpha lover had excellent taste in perfumed herbal substances, even though it was all ultimately hot leaf water. Waiting the few, scant minutes for the water to boil, she stretched and felt her shoulders pop, and the plug inside of her ass slid and moved with her.
It wasn't unpleasant. If anything it only made her wetter.
She shuddered, feeling the weight move with her body, and bit back a silent moan in response. Her pussy was swollen and soft, and had been all day, with her clit doubly as sensitive as it persistently was around her alpha. The afternoon had been an exercise in patience and she was frankly proud of herself for making it to teatime without resorting to a quick forbidden masturbatory session.
"Chaeyoung?" Came the faint call from behind the double doors. The tone was imperious and impatient.
"Coming!" She trilled, with soothing omega cheerfulness, and loaded the tea mug onto her silver tray, alongside a small elephant-shaped container of cream and a pot of sugar with a dainty spoon.
She had to back into the doors to nudge them open, and the push of her hips against the oak sent another shuddering, jarring motion inside the tight velvet channel of her ass, but she gritted her teeth to ignore it, turning instead to the sole occupant of the office, who was currently regarding her with stern intensity from the depths of her massive, ornate chair. Mina had pushed several papers to one side to make room, and so Chaeyoung set the tray down on her large, black walnut desk, taking a moment as she always did to admire the collection of preserved animal skeletons, leather bound books and globes that lined the dark wood walls. Her lover had eclectic taste, and such fine, peculiar things excited her to be considered included in that selection.
"Did you let it steep properly?" Mina asked, not rising from her chair but patting her knee to indicate that the omega should sit, which she did, lowering herself gratefully onto her favorite perch.
"I did three minutes, Daddy, but I figured if you were distracted with me for a few more, that could only improve the quality." She batted her lashes and allowed her lower lip to jut out. Such typical omega actions would've been unnatural, if not downright laughable to her several months ago, but now the submissive pout gave her a thrill and she widened her eyes appealingly.
Mina raised an eyebrow at her but didn't allow the measured expression to slip from her face. "Oh? And you're not saying that because you're trying to get your reward preemptively?"
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