He Hacked My Heart (a.k.a Beauty & The Geek)

Step 7: Punish

- "D-Don't hurt me... P-Please...", Zico cried, closing his eyes.

Taeil gave a warm, wet kiss to the youngster's neck. The boy shivered, keeping a sob in his throat.

- "I won't hurt you if you do what you are told... Get rid of your shirt or I'll do it for you..."

The blond guy took a deep breath and pulled on the sides of his shirt. He took it off and dropped it on the bed. Taeil had a satisfied smirk as he looked at the pale, perfect back before his eyes. He put his hands on the skin, letting them explore the teenager's chest. He slowly rubbed his abs, then his pecs. The teacher left his hands there, as he was bending to keep kissing the neck of his ex-student.

- "Am I really obligated to do that? What if I don't want to have sex with you, Mr.Lee?"

Suddenly, Zico felt the man pushing him on the bed, then overlapping his low-back. He stopped breathing for a while when he felt the tails of the whip on his skin.

- "If you don't want to have sex with me?", the teacher laughed. "Either you will get whiped, either your dirty little secret will be published on the Internet..." He then leaned forward and whispered in JiHo's ear: "Or we will still have sex, even if you don't want to."

JiHo knitted his eyebrows. Wait, WHAT?!

- "Isn't that like RAPE?", he asked, panicked.

- "No, it's not. Because you had the choice between telling your secret to everybody... Or coming here. Guess what you chose..." He smiled. An evil, twisted smile. "Yup. You agreed." The whip was still dangerously travelling on Zico's skin. "Do not worry, whips are fun... A bit messy when you hit too hard or too much, but still..."

Under the teacher, the teenager was now in a panick state. There was no way he could get along with that situation...

- "Please, Mr.Lee! You can't do that to me!" His voice fadded to a sob at the end of the sentence. It then modified again to let a painful scream out.

- "I told you to be a good boy! If you don't listen to me, there is alot of things I can do to you, young kid..."

Yes, he just whiped his victim. We could really consider Zico like that: A victim. He never asked for anything, actually...

The older man dropped his accessory next to him, on the bed, then started to take off his white shirt. The bulge in his black, skinny jeans was already pretty big and intimidating, especially for our poor Zico. The teacher's voice echoed in the small, dirty room.

- "Put your hands on your back."

Terrified at the idea of being whiped again, the blond guy obeyed. He then felt cold metal against his skin, and a pressure on his left wrist. When he turned his head to see what was happening, Taeil was already closing the second hand-cuff. Those didn't look like cheap ones, they seemed like real ones used by the police officers.

Taeil carelessly grabbed Zico's side and turned him around, so he was on his back. The older man got up and unzipped one of his suitcases. He took a leather kind of head band that was wider than a regular one plus another thing, then sat on JiHo's chest to make sure he would stay calm. He proceeded to put the mask on his eyes, obstructing his view. The young boy started to panick.

- "Please, let me see! Do whatever you want but let me see! I'll give you my body... But please... I beg you..."

And then the sound echoed again.

Zico's painful moan and the leather stick whiping the air furiously were all you could hear for a couple of seconds in the room.

- "I will do whatever I want with you, weither you are blind foolded or not. This is just to make you enjoy more... You know, when one of your senses is not in use, the other four take over... Which is why you will also have to wear this", said the teacher while tying something around the blond guy's head. As soon as he opened the mouth to protest, Taeil shoved what seemed to be a plastic ball in Zico's mouth. When he felt the cold material against his lips and the leather bands on his cheeks, he could picture himself with those red balls you see in movies, in a totally submissive position. He hated to think that a man like Taeil dominated him so easily, but he had so much other things to care about at that moment.

The teacher's lips were travelling down the young boy's chest, leaving kisses and hickeys everywhere. When Taeil's lips finally stopped kissing his chest, Zico felt a pressure on the upper side of it.

The black headed man was now sitting on him, completely naked. Zico could feel his warm bum against him, trying not to imagine what would happen next. Taeil's cheek rubbed against the youngster's neck, while whispering:

- "Don't you like it? Isn't that your natural state? Weak, and submissed to me? Defensless under my body, with no escape? I know that this situation turns you on JiHo, look how hard and excited you are right now!"

He grabbed Zico's crotch and started to massage it vigourosly. As hard as he tried, JiHo's body reacted independantly from his brain, giving him an enormous erection. There was now a bulge in his tight, pale jeans. The teacher had a satisfied grin.

- "That's exactly what I thought... You know, to be in a dominant state like that... It arrouses me, in such an... Undescriptable way."

Something hard brushed against the blond's collarbones. He had no difficulty to imagine Taeil, viciously rubbing his private parts on him. The image made him shiver, an action he probably regretted afterwards.

- "Do you like it when I do this, JiHo...?", he questionned. "I am sure you are enjoying our game right now... You naughty, dirty, little whore. I knew you were kinky when I saw you enter my class..."

Zico felt his pants getting pulled down, then his boxers. The fresh air cooled his bare skin, but the feeling wasn't enjoyable at all. He knew what as about to happen.

- "Do you remember when we first met, JiHo...? In my class, two years ago...? You were late... And I always promised to myself that I would make you pay for that..."

A scream that started at the base of JiHo's throat interrupted Taeil's speech. The teacher had penetrated his student, right there, without any lubricant of some kind...

- "And I always promised that I would punish you... Punish you like nobody ever did..."

He got completely out of Zico, then entered back in roughly and out again. He did that a couple of times, even more rough and aggressive each time.

- "I always hated the way you stole the show... The way you made everybody concentrate over you instead of me! I was the teacher, for Fuck's sake!"

He started to give JiHo humps, grabbing his sides and thrusting his sharp nails in the teenager's pale skin. He couldn't do anything. He was sobbing, tears were rolling down his cheeks and he was breathing heavily. Taeil was a monster...

- "Oh, you can't understand for how long I've been waiting this moment, Woo JiHo... And you'll see, next time, I'll be worst... And it will always be harder... And you'll never be able to escape from me... Because you are mine, you are my slave now: I am your master. And a master should always be able to punish his unobedient slaves..."

With those words, he let out a manly groan and gave a last hip thrust, before cumming inside the blond guy, who was now wrecked for ever.

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OK guys. I know you've been waiting for that for like EVER. I know. Please forgive me! But the chapter is longer... And hard! But this is only just the tip of the iceberg. I made the first smut scene more psychological than physical. We'll see what will happen next... ;)

- Fia, that feels kinky tonight