k p o p ➳ dreambook

t e n ➳ bad kitty ☾

[14:50] now playing: baby don't stop - taeyong & ten

[warnings] kitten kink, pegging, toys, mommy kink, edging, fingering, male masturbation, bondage, some begging, punishment, degrading, brat!ten x mommy!reader, dancer au

1st person// 1.5k words

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okay... maybe I got carried away. the plan was for him to wear it only while he was at practice. he wanted a challenge, and I gave him one. but the way his face contorted and muscles flexed as he tried to gracefully be in sync with the music—it made something sadistic come out of me.

he did a good job of hiding his arousal,
I'll give him that. however, I did not appreciate the dirty looks he gave me. whether they were serious or not.

once his instructor has called it a day, I walk over to him. his hands rested above his knees, slightly hunched over. if you looked close enough, you could see the hardened tip of his penis poking against his track pants.

I allow a comforting hand to rest on his back, lightly rubbing his spine with the pad of my thumb. "you did great, sweetie." I complemented him, handing him a bottle of water. he mumbled a quick sentence of gratitude before popping off the cap and taking a long gulp. I wait until he's finished. "however, I didn't like your attitude towards me."

he looks at me through his sweat drenched hair, a clear mischief glossing over them. he knows what he's doing. "and what are you going to do about it?" he's challenging me, as if I didn't have the power to make cry or beg like the whore he is.

I grabbed hold onto his smooth jaw, feeling his sweat stick onto my fingers. there's a sudden shift in his behavior. he's less tense and resistant, as if he's given up himself to me, so I could whatever I please. his mouth parts open slightly to allow silent, submissive breaths to blow out as he admired me.

I leaned over, stopping so our noses nearly touched and I could see his deep brown eyes flicker with excitement. "you'll see, kitten." and with that, I left. ten let out the smallest whine, as I parted from him, but made no attempt to stop me.

besides, I have a class to teach and he knows better than to make me late. it was only an hour long hip hop lesson for beginners, piece of cake.

but apparently a lot can happen in one hour, because when I arrived back home, exhausted, I could hear the unmistakable moans from my boyfriend.

he didn't even try to lock the bedroom door or even close it. he left it open just enough for me to see him stroke his cock while the vibrating plug was thrown onto the floor, also where I could see. I stormed in, infuriated. "what do you think you're doing, kitty?"