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𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 - 𝐁𝐚𝐦𝐁𝐚𝐦

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 🔞
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"Bambam!" you called from the other room. It was getting late, so he probably just assumed that you were calling him into the bedroom, so you two could go to sleep, but you had other plans.
"Coming, jagi!" he shouted, skipping towards the bedroom. He opened the door, and his eyes popped out of his head.
"That's what you'll be saying later tonight, except tonight I want you to call me 'mistress." You were standing on the bed, adorned in scanty leather. You were wearing a tight leather bra that pushed your breasts up more than anything else you had worn. The bra attached to a collar around your neck, and you were wearing matching leather panties that were attached to your knee-high boots. There was a leather whip in your hand, which you cracked, before jumping off the bed.
There was a bright smile on Bambam's face as his eyes scanned over every inch of your body. "Are we finally roleplaying my fantasy?"
You cracked the whip again, before grabbing Bambam's cheeks with one hand. "Did I tell you that you could speak?"
Bambam shook his head. "No."
"No, what?" You asked with a smirk. Bambam had asked you if you were willing to do a roleplay a few weeks ago where you were his mistress and told him everything to do in bed. He had been extremely embarrassed to ask about his kink, but you secretly really liked the idea as well.
"No, mistress," Bambam said, with a stupid smile on his face.
"You like this, don't you?" you asked, studying the giddy grin.
"Yes, mistress." He giggled.
You raised an eyebrow at him. "We can't have that now, can we?"
"We can't?" Bambam asked a little confused.
"No, you're going to have to beg for your pleasure tonight." You cracked your whip again. "Now take off your shirt."
"Yes, mistress," Bambam said, instantly ripping his shirt off.
Your eyes scanned Bambam's torso, and you were impressed by the results he had gotten from going to the gym with Jackson. He was still really skinny, but now his muscles were toned. You placed your finger under his chin, making him look at your eyes, instead of your chest. "Did I give you permission to look at me?"
Bambam shook his head. "No, but you're just too sexy not to look at."
You dragged your finger down his neck, tracing his veins as you moved towards his chest. You circled around to Bambam's back, dragging your fingers on his body as you walked. "You really want to be punished tonight, don't you?" You dragged your fingernails down his back, leaving little red marks on his skin.
Bambam hissed from the pain, but then he said, nearing a moan, "Punish me, please."
In one swift motion, you pushed Bambam down onto the bed. Then you crawled on top of him like a cat. When you were hovering on top of his torso, you grabbed his hands and pulled them up to the bed frame. With your whip, you started tying them to the metal frame. "How is that?" you asked after you fished securing his hands to the bed. You made sure to keep the knot a little lose, because you didn't want to actually hurt him too much.
"Tighter," Bambam begged.
You looked at him closely, but when you realized he was serious, you tugged on the whip, tightening the knot around his wrists. A moan escaped his lips, filling your ears and turning you on. "You like that, don't you?" you asked, lowering yourself on him, so you could look directly into his eyes.
Bambam nodded.
"Good," you whispered, leaning forward and pressing your lips against his. You forced your tongue into his mouth and ran it over his teeth. Pushing your tongue even deeper, you played with his wet muscle. At the same time, you ran your fingers through his hair, ruffling and tugging it in the process. You bit on his lip and pulled away, letting his lip slowly release from in between your lips.
Bambam moaned again, and you loved the sounds he made. You looked down at his messy hair and red stained lips, and you wanted to do so many naughty things to that boy. You leaned forward, making sure to press your breasts against him as you whispered in his ear. "Are you going to be a good boy tonight?"
Bambam nodded eagerly. "I'll do anything you want me to."
"Good." You nibbled on his earlobe and tugged on it with your teeth. Then you nipped on his neck, making him hiss, but you immediately sucked on the area to soothe the pain. You continued to do this all down his neck, making him groan in pain and pleasure. When you were done with his neck, you pressed your lips against his collarbone, leaving a clean lipstick mark on his skin. You looked at him and loved that he was all yours and you were in charge tonight.
You lowered yourself a little more, situating your hips right onto his. "Oh my, someone's really horny already." You could feel his hardness pressing against you. You rolled your hips teasingly, but you also loved the way he felt rubbing against your clit.
"Oh shit," Bambam moaned. "Please fuck me with your hips."
You instantly stopped and grabbed his cheeks. "Now I won't have that kind of language in my bedroom," you scolded. "You're too innocent for that." Even though you knew Bambam wasn't exactly innocent, tonight you wanted to at least pretend he was.
"As you wish, mistress," Bambam muttered, needing you continue moving again already.
"That's a good boy." You gave him a single kiss, before you sat up and continued grinding against him. You spread your legs a little more, letting him sink just a bit deeper in between your folds. You hummed and picked up your pace as your clit throbbed with desire.
Bambam moaned from the feeling, which snapped you out of your own little world. You stopped moving and looked down at him with a smirk. "You like the things I do to you, don't you?"
Bambam nodded. "You're so good at it. Please don't stop. I need you."
"What do you need?" you asked with an innocent voice.
"Please suck my cock," Bambam begged with a cute voice.
"Please suck my cock, what?" You didn't really care if he called you mistress, but it was part of the power play, and you couldn't let him get away without saying it.
"Please suck my cock with your beautiful mouth, mistress." Bambam's voice was needy and full of desire.
You moved even lower on Bambam and stopped when your hands were at his belt. You pulled it through the loops slowly and then held the belt in the air.
"Hurry," Bambam whined, too desperate for your touch already.
You tsked him while waggling your finger. "Now, now. That's not being a good boy, is it? I think I'm going to have to punish you for that." You took the belt and snapped it against Bambam's chest, being careful not to hurt him too much. Bambam moaned against the pain, making you smirk.
Tossing the belt to the side, you continued your work. After unbuttoning his pants and pulling the zipper down slowly, you yanked his pants and underwear down in one motion, freeing his hard dick. You took his cock in one hand, stabilizing it as you dragged your tongue across the tip. You slowly swirled it around his head, taking your sweet time to cover him in your saliva.
Bambam groaned and squirmed under your touch. "Please, mistress. I need more."
"Only because you said 'please.'" You lowered down, taking all of Bambam into your mouth. You bobbed your head up and down, swirling your tongue against his hardness, and at the same time, your hand moved you his balls, and you started fondling them. Bambam groaned against the sensations and lifted his hips up, unable to keep still.
You picked up your pacing, letting him hit the back of your throat. Bambam cried out, "I'm, uh, I'm getting close."
With that signal, you stopped moving. You pulled your mouth off him, grazing your teeth against his length as you sat up. Bambam whimpered with the lack of contact. "Jagi, please, I need my release."
"I'm not your jagi tonight, and you didn't think it would be that easy for you, did you?" You taunted with a smirk. "You have to work a little to get what you want."
"I'll do anything," Bambam whimpered.
You crawled up Bambam's body and then removed your underwear. "Eat me out. I want you feel your plush lips loving me. Then if you do a good job, I'll consider giving you want you want." You sat on Bambam's face and grabbed the head board to help support you. You started rocking your hips to get him started. Then he stuck out his tongue and ran it all along your folds. As he tasted you, he moaned against your clit, making your body shake with pleasure.
His mouth found your clit, and he sucked it harshly, alternating between flicking it with his tongue and nibbling with his teeth. You rolled your hips against his face, needing more stimulation. You adjusted so your entrance was right above his mouth, and he didn't hesitate to insert his tongue as far as he could, making you moan.
He ran his muscle all around inside of you, feeling every ridge and tasting every drop of you. When he flicked his tongue in and out of your mercilessly, you completely lost it. Your walls started throbbing as your orgasm flowed through you. You continued rocking your hips back and forth, riding your orgasm out until the very last second. Even after you stopped moving, Bambam continued working his tongue, lapping up all of your juices. When he finished, you sat on his chest, just taking a moment to catch your breath.
"Did I do good?" Bambam asked, looking up at you, desperate for your approval.
You pinched his cheek. "You did excellent."
"Does that mean I get my reward?" Bambam's eyes were bright with excitement.
"Of course it does. I'm a woman of my word after all." Brushing his sweaty hair out of the way, you pressed your lips against his forehead, leaving another lipstick mark on him. Then you slinked down his body and lowered yourself onto his cock. He groaned as your warmth surrounded him, and you wanted to hear him make even more noises.
You rolled your hips around as a tease, but it felt good having him move around so far inside of you. You lifted up and then lowered yourself down on him again with slow, deliberate movements. Bambam let out a high pitched moan, so you asked, "Do you like that?" He responded with another. "Tell me just how much you like it." You moved up and down again.
"I need it more than oxygen," Bambam whined, craning his neck back. "Please."
You smirked as Bambam squirmed beneath you. After a moment of letting him whimper, you started moving your hips faster and faster. At first you were just moving up and down, but that was a lot of work, which made your thighs burn. Sweat glistened against your skin, and your breath grew heavy.
"Fuck me, please," Bambam whined, unable to control his language. "Oh god, please fuck me harder."
You increased your speed, rolling your hips against him instead. You moved as fast as you could, and you couldn't keep it up much longer, especially with Bambam's whines and moans filling the room. Your body started tensing up again, and at the same time, Bambam twitched inside of you. Suddenly, his seed spilled out, filling you up. You continued rocking, and it wasn't much longer before your second orgasm hit you, feeling even better than the first.
You stopped moving once it was all over and just let your head hang back as you caught your breath. After a few moments of nothing but both of your heavy breaths filling the air, you got off Bambam and moved to the top of the bed. You untied the whip, releasing Bambam from his bondage. "Was that what you wanted?" you asked, finally breaking character.
Bambam smiled stupidly, slightly embarrassed. "Yes," he admitted. "You're really good at that, you know."
You laughed, happy that he had enjoyed that just as much. "Maybe I just wanted to punish you," you teased.
"If that was punishment, I'll take it any day," Bambam said. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into a kiss. As much fun as that had been, he had missed being able to be the one touching you.