only yours | jiu x fem!reader
warnings: mommy kink, degradation, humiliation, slapping (just really rough sex lol)
your arms feel weak as you pushed against her chest, only managing a poor attempt to create distance. every muscle in your body ached, trembling from exhaustion, bruised and overstimulated. her hands, steady and firm, caught your wrists easily, pinning them back down against the rough surface of the mattress.
“where do you think you're going?” minji says, a mocking chuckle escaping her lips. “you're so cute, baby. as if you didn’t just beg me to ruin you with please, mommy...”
humiliation floods through you like a tidal wave. you shook your head weakly, tears pooling in your eyes as you try to turn your face away from her piercing gaze.
“i didn't mean it,” you whisper, your voice barely audible over the sound of her pounding into you. “i hate this. i hate you…”
the slap came fast, the sharp crack echoing off the walls. your head snaps to the side, the sting of her palm blooming across your cheek, leaving you gasping.
“liar,” minji grips your jaw firmly, forcing you to look at her, her expression a mix of amusement and something much darker.
“you need me so fucking much.”
you try to shake your head, the tears spilling over now, but her grip didn’t loosen. she leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she purrs, her voice soft but dripping with mockery.
“don't ever lie to mommy. you begged me—mommy, please—like the desperate little slut you are. and now that i've given my spoiled brat what she wanted...”
her other hand trails down your body, her thumb grazing over your hardened nipple, making you flinch under her touch. the pain was sharp, but the humiliation of her words cut deeper.
“fuck... mommy, don't,” you whimper, your voice cracking. “please—”
she silences you with another slap, lighter this time, but enough to make your head spin. “yeah? you like that?”
you bite your lip, trying to hold back the sob that threatened to escape. every part of you wanted to resist, to push her away and deny her words. but the weight of her presence, the way she looks at you like she owned every part of you, broke something inside.
and her smirk widens, clearly pleased at your reaction but not enough, “come on, pretty girl. show me how much you love being filled up.”
your face burns with shame, but the words tumble out, your voice shaky and broken. “i l-love being filled by you, mommy.”
her eyes gleam with satisfaction as she releases your jaw, letting her hand trail down to your throat, resting there just enough to remind you of her power.
“such a good girl,” she praises softly, sounding almost tender now. “see? that wasn’t so hard, was it? you're so much prettier when you just lay there and take it.”
before you could catch your breath, she shifts again, pressing the strap back against you. the slick sound of it dragging along your sweat-coated skin made you gasp. minji's grip tightens on your hips as she slid the strap back into you, slow and deliberate.
the sound was obscene. every wet thrust echoing through the bedroom. and your body consumed in embarrassment, the sheer volume making it impossible to ignore how soaked you were.
“do you hear that?” minji teased. “god, you’re so wet it’s embarrassing. bet the other girls could hear how hard i'm stretching you out.”
your body arches under her as she set a relentless pace, each thrust accompanied by that humiliating, wet slap. “n-no, they… they can’t…” you tried to protest despite the whine that fought to slip out.
her breathy laugh snapping through the air, “oh? is that what you really think, baby?”
your eyes start to well up again, the humiliation crashing over you in waves. “mommy, please…” tears streaming down onto the sheets. “please, no more…”
but she doesn't stop though. if anything, your begging only spurrs her on. her hands dug into your hips, pulling you back onto the strap with each thrust, making sure you felt every inch. “aw too much?” she repeats, her tone full of tease. “but isn't this what you got wet over? thinking about mommy making you take every inch of me?”
the wet, smacking sounds only grew louder, each one making your face blaze hotter. you could barely keep your voice down, your whimpers and moans slipping out faster. she leans down, her breath hot against your ear as she growls.
“are you gonna cum for mommy, hm? gonna let mommy cum inside of your pretty little pussy?”
with every part of you in a deep haze under her spell, you struggle to breathe out. “n–no i can’t…”
“please?” her tone almost said in a way to mock you. “you'll be filled for days, baby. i'll open the door for everyone else to hear how much you belong to me, would you like that instead?”
your heart races at the threat, your mind reeling from the thought of the members hearing—seeing. “no! please, mommy, don’t…” you stumble out in a desperate rush.
“aw, poor baby. not knowing what she needs from mommy.” her smirk returning as she kisses your bruised lips.
minji picks up her pace, the strap driving into you harder and faster. “that's it,” she coos, “cry a little louder for me. let them hear how much you love being mine.”
your sobs turning into broken cries as you give into her completely, to her humiliation, and the overwhelming pleasure that leaves you at her mercy.
and minji doesn't stop—not until you were utterly spent, your mind clouded with the dizziness of the feeling. only then did she pull you into her arms, holding you gently as if to remind you that, you were hers.
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