There Will Be:
•Praising
•Degrading
•Light Bondage
•Orgasm Denial1st pov
"Hey baby watcha watchin'?" I set my stuff aside and take off my coat. Work was stressful but nothing can compare to the rage I'm feeling now. I knew he was up to something this morning. He thinks he can sneak his way into getting what he wants but he's got another thing coming to him.
This morning when I left for work, I had to drive back home because I forgot my laptop. When I opened the front door and went into my office, I heard a buzzing sound coming from the hallway. I halted and turned my head trying to hear better.
Moans and whimpers filled my ears and that's when I figured it out.
I quietly tiptoed down the hallway and rested my ear against the door. Soft muffled moans bounced off the bedroom walls. The buzzing goes from loud to quiet as he pumps it into him. "Y/n." He whimpers, his breathing getting louder and louder and I know he's close.
I look at my watch and sigh. I'm almost late to work so I'll deal with him later I thought.
Well.
This is later.
"Kung Fu Panda two" he smiles on the couch. He sits criss cross applesauce and makes grabby hands for a hug. I lower my eyes but give in and hug him. I stare at the wall behind him and smirk.
He has no idea what my plans are for him.
"What's wrong Mommy?" He frowns, puckering his lip out. His eyes scan my face searching for any kind of emotion. He detects my sinful aura and that's exactly what I was looking for.
I cup his face and he leans into my touch. I give him a reassuring smile and his face softens. "You'll always be mommy's good boy right baby?" He nods quickly. "Of course Mommy. I love making Mommy happy." His bunny-like teeth show and he almost looks innocent.
Almost.
"Well it would really make Mommy happy if you got the black ribbons and waited for Mommy in the bedroom." I say sternly and step away. He blinks with confusion and opens his mouth but it takes a moment for the words to come out.
"But why?" He grows small. He's taller than me but my dominant stance swallows his figure. "T-those are the punishment ribbons." His lip trembles and his hands touch his ears; his habit when he's nervous.
"Now Jungkook." I don't move a muscle and make sure he understands my tone. He slowly walks to the bedroom and I hear rumbling meaning he's getting what I ordered him to retrieve.
I take off my shoes and head down our basement. Black room with a red king sized bed sitting in the middle. The walls are covered with whips, floggers, paddles, leashes, feathers, ropes, and blindfolds.
Something catches my eye and I smile.
Perfect.
I pick up my white laced underwear off the bed and spray myself with his favorite perfume. I've discovered he's extremely sensitive to smells when I wore this for the first time. Knowing it would make him weaker than what he already is excites me. I change into my black dress with matching black heels.
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