WARNING : some sadistic, questionable things are about to happen..
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Me: Did Yeosang and Cina ever date?
Santana chokes on her bagel.
Santana: Usually when people sit down you ask them how they're doing.
Me: Hey San, how are you? Has Yeosang and Cina ever dated?
She rolls her eyes playfully.
Santana: No, why?
Me: A few days ago Yeosang and I made a deal for me to test out the waters with him. But yesterday I came in the house with Wooyoung, he even held my hand and Yeosang didn't say or do anything.
She sips her coffee with a confused expression.
Santana: What was he suppose to do?
Me: My last master would've flipped.
She pushes her long thick curls out her face before sighing.
Santana: One thing you have to understand about Kang Yeosang is that he's very nonchalant but also a straightforward person. If you want to know something just ask, he'll tell you.
She smiles before giving me a soft pat on the shoulder.
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"My house, 10 o'clock sharp."
I reread the text before ringing the doorbell, I'm nervous but also very excited at the same time. I feel like I'm going to explode.
The door opens and Yeosang stands there in a thin white t-shirt and grey sweatpants. He walks away and I follow him into the house.
There's a bottle of water and two pills sitting on the counter, he points to them.
Yeosang: It's ibuprofen, take it.
Me: Why?
Yeosang: It's best to take pain medicine before the pain comes, If I were you I'd take it.
I don't ask anymore questions as I place the two tablets in my mouth along with the water. He hums in satisfaction.
He hands me a paper and pen.
Yeosang: Consent form and contract.
Me: A f-form?
Yeosang: Master and pet form so there isn't any confusion over what this is.
My eyes scan the sheets of paper and notice a specific sentence..
"Not responsible for cause of death.."
Me: Death?
He shrugs.
Yeosang: I know what I'm doing but things happen, y'know?
I sign.
Yeosang: Strip.
I pull off my hoodie and leggings leaving me only in my bra and panties. He circles around me, my heart beat quickens and my breathing becomes shallow.
A low chuckle leaves his lips.
Yeosang: Nervous?
I nod.
Yeosang: You should be, kneel.
I get down onto my knees and he pets my head.
Yeosang: You're good at following directions, this night should be easy.
I smile.
Yeosang: For me.
Uh oh.
He slaps my ass then points to the basement door, I begin to crawl to it. I pause in front of the door and he uses a key to unlock it.
Yeosang: As you know Cina and Santana are nosey. I keep it lock so they don't get too curious.
He swings open the door and I gulp.
Yeosang: Go.
I stand up and walk slowly down the stairs, a bright red light glows around the room giving it a sensual feeling.
Once the room comes in sight I almost shit myself.
One wall is covered in muzzles, toys and weapons. There's a fucking bat hanging there, that's not normal but I'll bite.
On the ceiling there's chains that connect to the black chair that's sitting in the middle of the room.
Yeosang unsnaps my bra and slowly pulls my panties down, I step out of them leaving myself completely bare.
Yeosang: Chair.
I climb into the chair and sigh, it's actually really comfortable. He begins connecting each one of my ankles to the chains, my wrists become latched down to the side of the chair giving me no movement.
He pulls off his shirt making me squirm in my seat. I want to rub my fingers down his toned stomach so bad, he smirks.
Yeosang: You don't get to touch me this time.
His body hovers over me as he kisses my neck and chest lightly. He begins to suck harshly making me moan.
Me: Please.
Yeosang: You're begging and I haven't even done anything yet, cute.
He licks on my nipple making me roll my hips into his. His nails shove into my skin making me stop my movements.
Yeosang: Pick a letter K or B?
Me: Uh B?
He walks over to a glass cabinet and pulls out a small black item. Once he opens it my eyes widen.
A blade.
Yeosang: Lets see if your tolerance of pain is as high as you say it is.
He drags the blade slowly down my body stopping at my stomach. He taps the cold metal against my skin making me shiver.
Yeosang: The safe word is star.
I scream once he cuts me with the blade, trickle of blood drips down making him smile. He swipes up some with his finger before shoving it into my mouth.
The taste is foreign and metallic.
Yeosang: That's enough cutting for today.
The burning from the cut makes me drip with arousal surprising myself and him. I've never experienced this level of sadism but so far..
I love it.
He pulls out a machine similar to nipple clamps except these particular ones sends an electric shock through your body.
He twists each nipple making them erect before placing the clips on. The machine starts up and I smile as he watches me.
Yeosang: You impress me so far.
He turns up the knob and a pleasure filled scream leaves from my lips. It's an exciting feeling, the pain from the electricity mixed with the erotica of him watching me and getting turned on.
He turns off the machine and I sigh.
Me: Again.
Yeosang: Again?
Me: Yes master.
He turns the setting up before flipping the switch again. My eyes roll to the back of my head and I begin to shake.
Fuck.
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SHSJDJ my friend said she doesn't care about the lead she's only reading for yeosang,, im like mood
