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a/n(I know can't listen to this song without crying and thinking of this vkook edit) 2008 words finally I managed to write a long chapter. This was meant to be in the last chapter but there wasn't enough time to write this. Btw I haven't proof read it yet so sorry if you receive an update later today about this chapter. Thanks for reading. 

Putting the items back in the bag I hurried to meet Jungkook, he had told me to hurry up but I had taken a long time. I shuddered slightly thinking of the punishments he could come up with just for one small minor incident such as being late. I didn't want punishment. His punishments hurt like crazy. Sighing I stumbled across the living room to meet Jungkook.

"M-master I'm finished," I told him. I saw a smirk surface on his face at the words master. "Good boy, did you put on the vibrator and cockring?" he questioned. I shook my head not daring myself to speak. I hated myself for just shutting up under the intense and lustful gaze he was giving me. My mind pondered on the word cockring. Why did I need a ring on my cock? It didn't do anything... So why did I need one? Plus we weren't married. I saw jungkook's hand beckon me and being the obedient banana peel (a/n Tae's amazeballs insults) I am I slowly and hesistantly crept towards him. Seeing my movements he chuckled, his eyes lightening. I have to admit I liked his chuckle. I was slightly angelic and-

Stop Taehyung, just stop, he raped you! I screamed internally. You do not have feelings for that raisin peel. He's nothing like an angel more like the devil in incarnate. You are just his little play thing. The word plaything made me feel sick. But it was true. That's all I was a mere plaything. Just a toy to use. But that is why I would escape. A hand infront of my eyes woke me from my thoughts. God this wasn't good, I was zoning out alot today.

"Bend down kitten, because you made me wait, punishment will be slightly worse," he informed me. I froze at his words... Why did I need to bend down?  Slowly I bent down so my butt stuck out at Jungkook. I couldn't help but cringe at myself. I was blushing and sticking my butt in front of him. I heard a shuffle of bags and turned my head round but was stopped by a pair of hands pulling my hair to keep my head forward. My stomach was nervous and scared in foreboding.

I gasped as something cold prodded my entrance before completely entering. It explored my arse hole. I bit back a gasp that came when it rubbed harshly against my walls and stretched me. Suddenly I let out a high pitched and unexpected moan that arose when it hit my prostate. Then the hand moving it exited me with the object still inside. I was turned around by Jungkook yanking my hair. Couldn't he have just asked me to turn around? I squirmed as he pulled my skirt up and thin tights down so my dick sprang free. I saw him lick his lips and eye rape my dick before twirling the cock ring in his fingers. Was he actually going to put it on my dick? My questions answered themselves when he grabbed my cock painfully and put the cock ring on it.

"Don't take it off," he ordered me voice dripping with dominance and authority. I weakly bent my head and nodded. "Use your words," he demanded. Obeying I answered, "yes." "Yes what?" he asked teasingly. "m-m-master," I answered shuffling my feet and whishing to be away from him. He glanced at me before heading towards the front door with me trailing behind him. He opened the door then shut it and stood next to me by the shut door.

I yelped as the cold thing, which I had forgotten about began to move inside of me. I saw his smirk at my noise and bit my lip immediately. How was I meant to escape again with this thing on? I couldn't even walk with it. "Be extra quiet with your moans when we enter the shopping centre. Otherwise," he paused licking his lips and looking at me like a preditor and continued, "well you'll see when that happens." I nodded quickly squirming and making panting noises.

"For your information, this is only mode 2, there are 15 modes each one faster than the other," he said. I froze and he grinned at my discomfort. I shifted my feet and stared at the floor as we made it to his car. My legs were weak and buckled slightly. It was only mode 2 and was already having difficulties. God, I couldn't wait for this day to get any better, maybe I'd die half way through from overstimulation. I sat down in the car and let out another moan as it dug deeper into my prostate. I saw Jungkook grin. This was going to be a long ride.

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