Our Girl Book 1 {Stray Kids Fanfiction}

Chapter 164: Your Purpose

⚠️TW: Consensual Non Consent Play

Lily walked down the hall toward the grey room. Her mind was racing, and her heart was pounding with anticipation and excitement.

She was almost to the room when suddenly, Changbin appeared from behind the door of the adjacent bathroom and aggressively wrapped his arm around her from behind, holding her firmly against him as he slammed his hand over her mouth, causing her to yelp.

"You look fucking delicious." He growled before laying his tongue against her neck and licking to her ear.

Keeping his hand in place over her mouth, he firmly grabbed her waist and spun her around, pinning her against the wall, grinding his growing erection against her. He trailed his eyes over her face, quickly searching for any signs of distress.

Without realizing it, she found herself slipping into the role. She gave him a quick, subtle nod of assurance before she began squirming and shoving against him as she whimpered against his hand.

His dick twitched at the unexpected participation as a sinister expression covered his face. In a swift, fluid motion, he released the grip he had on her waist and mouth and grabbed her wrists, pinning them under his hand against the wall. "Mm. Fight me all you want, baby-"

She continued to fight against him as his other hand snaked between her legs and trailed up the skirt she had chosen to wear. As his fingers grazed her entrance over the fabric of her underwear, he glared into her eyes and threatened with a tone that made her blood run cold, yet simultaneously hot. "I WILL destroy this tight little pussy."

She contorted her face in a fearful facade as she begged, "No- Please. Let me go!"

He let out a vicious laugh before suddenly yanking her off the wall and spinning her back around, pulling her against him with his hand pinning hers against her chest.

He pitilessly caressed her cheek as he pressed his lips against her ear. "Poor little princess. You're not going anywhere until I ruin that perfect body of yours."

He suddenly grabbed a fist full of her hair and shoved her forward, directing her to the grey room. He subtly caressed her wrist with his thumb as he marched her into the room, slamming the door closed with his foot.

When she felt the small, comforting gesture, a quick, faint smile played on her lips before continuing her role.

"I said, let me go, asshole!" She hissed, continuing to struggle against him as he pulled her to the wall and grabbed the rope from the hook. "Get your fucking hands off me!"

He stood behind her with his chest against her back, using the inside of his upper arms to lock her in place against him while he tied her wrists together. "You keep running that pretty mouth of yours-"

"Fuck you!" She seethed as she turned her head and bit his arm.

He immediately pulled his arm away and grabbed her hair, yanking her head back. He locked eyes with her as he spoke with a deep, threatening growl. "Do that again, bitch. I fucking dare you."

He shoved her head forward and continued tying the knot around her wrists.

When he completed the knot, he laid his hands on top of her shoulders and gave a slight squeeze before forcing her to her knees. He slowly walked in front of her and squatted to eye level.

He smirked and let out a sadistic chuckle as he cupped her cheek and grazed her lips with his thumb. She aggressively pulled her face out of his grasp and turned her head as she snarled. "Don't fucking touch me."

He grabbed he jaw and yanked her toward him. "Understand one thing- you're a slut- my slut."

He dragged his tongue from her lips to her forehead before continuing, "You belong to me-"

He locked eyes with her for a brief moment for reassurance before continuing. "I'm your goddamn master now."

He released her jaw and stood to his feet, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants. "Your purpose is to serve and please me."

He intently studied her face and body language as he maintained his character. He had also begun to rely on her active participation as evidence that she was comfortable with the situation.

She watched his hands as he began to lower his pants and boxers, and he sighed in relief when she, without hesitation, turned her eyes to him and replied through gritted teeth, "Go straight to hell, you piece of shit."

He let out a malicious laugh as his dick sprang out. He stroked himself as he stepped forward and grabbed her by the hair, lifting her to align his tip with her mouth. "Let's give that mouth something to do. Open." He demanded as he slapped her lips with his dick.

She pressed her lips together and shook her head. He let out a frustrated growled as he released her hair and grabbed her jaw, forcing it open. "I said, open your filthy mouth, whore!"

He locked eyes with her as he shoved his dick into her mouth, slamming into the back of her throat causing her to gag and tears to form.

"Ahh- fuck." He groaned as he sandwiched her head between his hands, holding her still as he pulled out and slammed back in, finding his pace.

His mouth slacked in pleasure as he watched his dick thrust in and out of her mouth. "Goddamn, I knew this mouth would be useful. Fits perfectly around my dick." He snarled in an animalistic tone.

He kept his eyes fixated on her red, tear, and spit stained face. The sight was quickly pushing him to the brink of orgasm.

"Such a good little slut- serving her master so well." He moaned as he slightly increased his pace.

She hummed as she hallowed her cheeks, causing him to let out a deep, drawn-out growl.

"Mm, fuck! Ah!" He grunted as he shot thick, white ropes into the back of her throat.

"You better swallow every fucking drop." He demanded as his thrusts became slow and sloppy.

As he pulled out, she suddenly bit down on him, just hard enough to elicit a reaction.

"Ah fuck!" He hissed through his teeth as both of his fists wrapped in her hair. He dragged her to her feet and glared into her eyes. "Oh, you bitch- you're gonna pay for that."