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Billdip- Lesson

My smut stories seem to do better, so here you go! (Y'all have some DIRTY MINDS!) Also, this is crappy AF.

Bill's POV:

Dipper has been a horrible slave the last couple days. Talking back, yelling, refusing to do his chores. I've let him off with warnings, but each time he gets worse. And trust me, I hate doing punishments. I hate hurting him. But I think it's the only way for him to learn. 

It was around noon, and Dipper was sitting on the couch. He scrolled through his phone, chuckling at nonsense. I sat down next to him, making him look up at me angrily and roll his eyes. "Can't you just leave me alone for once?" He shouted and tried to get up, but I grabbed him and pinned him under me. His eyes widened as he tried to escape, but it was no use. I was stronger than him. "I don't like how you've been acting the last few days, Pinetree. I've let you off with warnings, but it seems you just don't learn. So hopefully this will teach you something." I trailed my hand up his shirt, pulling on the collar. He gasped softly. "I-I'll be good, better than I've ever been! J-Just let me go..." He whispered. It was adorable, seeing him beg. But I wasn't going to go easy on him. I kissed his neck until I found his sweet spot. Small moans filled the air, and soon he stopped trying to escape. 

I slowly started to take off Dipper's shirt, goosebumps appearing on his skin as it hit the cold air. "You're beautiful, slave. So beautiful." I smirked, leaving hot kisses on his stomach. He leaned close to my ear and whispered softly. "Please go faster, Bill."  He cried. I pulled off his pants, making him whine. "Bill! You take too long..." He sighed. I took down his boxers, watching his face flush as I took his member in my hands and stroked it. His moans and cries became louder, making me laugh. I gently traced the outline of his cock with my tongue and soon placed it in my mouth. He grabbed my hair, shoving it deeper into my throat. 

After about an hour, he flopped down onto the couch, almost passed out. His hair was messy and his voice cracked each time he spoke. I leaned over and kissed his temple. "Did you learn your lesson?"