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Play Things (Jimin x Reader x Taemin)

Pairing: Taemin x Fem Reader, Jimin x Fem Reader

Word Count: 7633

Summary: You are a unique content creator that creates masterpieces that your best friend's fans can listen to enjoy their night.

Warnings: Fem Pronouns, NSFW, Femdom theme, cum eating, pegging, anal fingering, orgasm deprivation, degradation, name-calling whore, bitch, slut. Pet names Kitten, Princess. Strong language, Y/N is polyamorous AF

A/N: I worked really hard on this and it's the longest one-shot I've ever written. If you enjoy it please comment and reblog. Neither Jimin nor Taemin's sexual identity is defined in this story.

This is not meant to depict them in any way. It's just for entertainment purposes only!

"Ms. Y/L/N, will be with you shortly. Can I get either of you something to drink?" Y/N's dark-haired assistant's voice echoes through the waiting space of your office.

Neither Jimin nor Taemin responds. Jimin's attention is stuck to his phone, and his fingers swipe endlessly through his burner account on Twitter.

His eyes illuminate when he sees a picture of Ten Lee's ass bruised up. He can't remember when Ten has shared something that personal even on his burner account.

It’s not like it isn't the norm for Jimin's idol friends to post nudes, videos, or just random shit that they would rather keep tucked away from their die-hard fans.

Jimin posted tons of photos of his experiences with you. It always made him feel proud to be yours, even if he shared that spot with his best friend.

He strolls a bit more and finally looks up at your assistant. Though he can't remember her name, he can tell by her pressed lips and side-eye that she's annoyed.

"My bad. No, I'm good, thanks," Jimin nods, and his nose crinkles, and he smiles, showing all his teeth. He's learned that his smile will soften any situation.

"Not a problem. What about you, Mr. Lee?"

"I'm fine, thanks," Taemin responds. His attention is on his phone, and he is typing an email, but Jimin isn't sure who it is.

"Please don't hesitate to let me know if you need anything," The assistant honeyed voice is a bit softer than before, and a more peaceful smile now replaces her previous frown.

Jimin doesn't feed into it at all. Because he's not here to entertain your assistant, he wants to be with you and become putty in your hands.

"How long will you stay?" Taemin leans over and whispers to Jimin. Even though their conversations are NDA protected, he doesn't want to take any chances.

Taemin's eyes peep over at his best friend's phone. His head slightly tilts, and his mouth falls open.

"Whose ass is that?" Taemin's eyebrows furrow, and a slow smile starts to build.

"Ten."

"Wow, he has a nice ass. I've never noticed."

"It's alright. Is he dating someone?" Jimin asks. He expects Taemin to know something, being that they're in a group together.

Jimin knows everyone isn't exactly close, but he figures he should have some tea.

"Ten doesn't date. I know he posts a lot about being a sub. But I never know who he's with."

Taemin pulls out his phone and logins into his burner account.

"Now, I'm curious about who it was. Cause he never posts photos like this."

"Ms. Y/L/N, will now see you in the conference room. Follow me," The assistant, who Jimin can't seem to remember their name walks from around her desk and in front of them.

Both men get up and follow her down the hall. Her heels click against the marble floor.

Jimin sees all the plagues on the walls and the awards you have earned. He's proud of how far you've come in your business.

He admires how you decided to do something unorthodox to meet the needs of many people.

The assistant opens the door, and the lights automatically turn on. "She will be with you shortly. If you need anything, please do not hesitate to ask me. I'm here to serve you both," she says.

"Thanks," Taemin replies.

Once out of earshot, Jimin shuts the door. "She was flirting with us. Wasn't she?" Jimin asks.

"I don't know. I don't pay her any attention. So, are you going to tell Y/N the truth today?" Taemin questions him.

They have been best friends for years and have grown extremely close. Close to the point where you three are somewhat a throuple. But none of you would define it as that.

"I don't know, man. I don't think it's a good time."

He's had time to think about this for a while now. He hardly slept on the charter jet you rented for him. It's been on his mind for days. How could he share this information with you?

"You know Y/N doesn't like secrets," Taemin reminds him.

It's been a thing since the three of you became best friends. You don't like when they have inside jokes and make you feel left out.

Maybe it's something that stems from your childhood. Regardless you are not a fan of it.

"I know."

"So, you should tell her."

"After tonight. I will. How do you think she'll take it?"

"Pretend it doesn't bother her and talk shit about you to me," Taemin chuckles.

"Yeah, she still does that. Just like when you canceled on her, she told you it was fine. Well, she vented to me on FaceTime for two hours. Typical Y/N."

"I never cancel, but I had to do something for SuperM. Your situation is different."

"Of course, it is."

The door flies open, and Jimin sees you walk into the room. "Hello, gentlemen," you warmly greet them.

Jimin's mouth falls open, and he quickly bites his lip. He can't believe you would dress this sexy at your job. Your hair is dyed black with red ombre highlights at the bottom. Your hair is wand curled perfectly with every hair in place.

"Damn, you look good." Jimin is the first to speak, and he can't hold back how he feels.

He's still trying to take in how you are walking around the office with a short black strapless leather mini dress that is hugging every single curve. It stops just a few inches about your center.

Your breast fills out the top portion perfectly. Your fishnet stockings cover your flower tattoo on your thigh you got when Taemin got his peony flower on his side.

"Thanks, babe," you reply.

"I have to agree. Do a spin for us," Taemin's eyes are on you, but he wants to be in between the thighs more than ever.

You spin around slowly to let the men take it all in that you did all of this to appeal to them.

Excitement floods your body, and you feel your stomach leap. You are ready to be with them.

It's been almost three weeks since you last saw Jimin and two weeks since you saw Taemin.

"Our Dom is looking fine as hell," Jimin compliments you. You bask in the praise because that is what you crave to hear.

"Of course, I am. Have you boys eaten?" You ask.

"No," they both reply.

"Let's get to my house so I can feed you two," You wink, and Jimin knows that means much more than just food.

*** The wind isn't too bad, and you aren't worried about your curls getting messed up.

Your hair stylist used just enough products to ensure your curls don't fall. You need your hair to be perfect all night long.

The calming yet roaring crashing of the waves puts you at ease.

Your lips found their way to curl into a smile. You admire the dark hues of the water and the reflection of the glowing light source against the ocean.

"Y/N, you are quiet tonight. What's on your mind?" Jimin approaches you and leans close to you.

Jimin props his arms against the railing of your balcony.

"Nothing, just excited to see you both."

It's the truth, but you are overthinking how everything will play out tonight.

You know the dynamics of being with Jimin differs from being with Taemin.

While on the surface, their energy seems similar, they are very different regarding sexual needs.

You turn to the side to look at Jimin. You notice the fact that he isn't wearing makeup. Which you know it is intentional. You love him either way.

But there is just something so hot about seeing him when his lips aren't being contoured to appear smaller.

Without hesitation, you lean in and kiss him.

His hands find your lower back, and you feel a sparkle inside you. You are lost within a steamy kiss, and he moans for you.

"Damn, I needed that, Domi." His words dance against your lips, and you feel that electric spark charging throughout your body.

You want to give in and tell him how much you needed that.

But, you don't want to appear thirsty. After all, you are the dominant one in this partnership.

You take a step back, and the railing presses against your body. You stare into his eyes, and you admire how his hair is jet black compared to the light brown color it was a few weeks ago.

Even in the short few weeks you last saw him. His hair has grown a little past his ears. It's healthy with messy, full curls.

The word "Domi" rings in your head. You admire how he casually calls you Domi, which triggers the beginning of the play.

Now the power can shift safely to you because he has called you your favorite pet name, a play on Domme.

"Of course, you needed that. Your Domi always knows what you need and when you need it. Isn't that, right?" You express in a tone of dominance. Your voice is breathy yet stern.

"Yes, Domi," he submits to you.

You pull away from Jimin since his play time has officially started.

But, you still have to activate things with Taemin.

You stroll over to Taemin, and he's on his phone. He looks up at you, and you're towering over him from where he's sitting. Your hands are on your hips.

"What has your attention tonight?"

"Nothing in particular. I want it to be you, but I feel like tonight is going to be a competition," Taemin replies. His eyes are still on his phone.

"Eyes on me."

"Yes, mistress." He tosses his phone to the side of him and sits up. His obedience spends a chill up your spine.

You take a moment to notice he's wearing some makeup—nothing too much, just light lip gloss and eyeliners.

His hair is jet black but past his ears and dusts his shoulders. The grey extensions peek through, and you hope he has it sowed in because you plan on pulling his hair tonight.

Taemin's submission is activated for you, and now you are allowed to play with him in any way that you like.

Your finger traces the collar that you bought him for his twenty-eighth birthday.

"You don't want to be with your mistress tonight?"

"I do, mistress. I want it more than anything,"

"So, what is this talk about competition. Your fans requested this. You don't want to disappoint them, do you?"

"No, mistress."

"Do you want to disappoint me?"

"No, mistress," he shakes his head.

"Good boy. Tonight, will be fun. I always make you cum and take care of you. Don't I?"

"Yes, mistress. You do."

"Good. Let's eat," you say.

You go over to the dinner table, and you pull out their chairs for them. They come over to you and stand behind you.

"Sit," you instruct them.

Jimin sits on the left, and Taemin sits on the right. They sit down. The chef has already prepared a light feast for you and your guest tonight.

You move to the opposite side of the table.

"So Domi, what have you been doing. I haven't seen you in a few weeks," Jimin says.

The balcony is your favorite hangout spot. You have a lot of fun memories here.

You spend more time on it than you do inside your home. You love how your balcony has protection for rainy nights.

"Working on expansions. I'm not sure we told you, but Taemin has agreed to do a toy line for us," you express.

You take a sip of your water, and you can feel a bit of tension from Jimin.

Jimin glances over at Taemin and gives him a questioning look.

"A sex toy line?" Jimin gasps. "Why wasn't I included in this conversation?"

"Yeah, it was a random thought in the middle of the night. I'm sure mistress will let you do it, too," Taemin says.

"Hmm.." Jimin presses his lips together and folds his arms across his chest. Now he's pouting and throwing a slight temper tantrum.

"Are you acting out already?" You narrow your eyes and raise a questioning eyebrow.

"No," Jimin shakes his head.

"You are welcome to do it if you want to," You suggest.

Things have been hectic the last couple of weeks. You have barely seen or talked to Jimin. So, you didn't have the time to tell him. You were surprised to see that he showed up tonight.

"I don't know. Am I being paid for this?"

"You know that you get paid for everything you do," You force a laugh. He can't seriously think you would make him do it for free?

Is he trying to get underneath your skin? You aren't sure what's with the sudden attitude.

You want things to run smoothly tonight. It's the first time you three will be together in a sexual situation. So, tonight must be perfect.

"I'll think about it. Send the details to my manager," Jimin says.

"I mean, what's there to consider it. It's another stream of revenue."

There's more that you want to tell them. But you aren't sure how they will react to it. You toy with your rose quartz crystal necklace.

"True, but I only want my dick inside of you, Domi."

"That's cute. I think your fans would love to feel you inside of them, too, even if it's just a replica."

"I still want to think about it."

"Not a problem."

"You remember Ten, right Domi?" Jimin goes on to speak, and your heart drops. You carefully chew at your lip.

You stop yourself from biting at your lip, and you remain still in your seat. Why wouldn't you know Ten?

"Yeah, of course. He's been to a few of Tae's parties."

The Dom in you wants to question why he's asking you this. You feel a thickness in your throat chakra, and you swallow hard.

"He posted some photos on Twitter of his bruises from his dom. I can't say I'm surprised," Jimin say.

"Interesting."

There's a moment of empty silence, and you feel Taemin's eyes on you as well. What do they know that they aren't saying?

"Yeah, I mean, he's private about his life, so I wonder what provoked him to post that," Taemin adds.

"I find it even more interesting that the chair in the photo matches the one in your playroom," Jimin further adds fuel to the fire.

"Why does that concern you?" Your mouth goes dry. You are caught red-handed. You lean forward against the table.

"I mean, I didn't think you were working with other idols," Jimin's eyes avert away from you.

"Yes, I made some expansions to the business. However, it's not personal. It's business," you attempt to reassure him.

It was just work, right? Flashbacks of Ten being so obedient during your session pop into your head.

Ten loved the pain he let you inflict on you. You couldn't remember the last time you went that dark. It wasn't something you enjoyed doing with Jimin or Taemin because you are best friends outside of this business arrangement.

"Have you debuted his episode yet?" Taemin asks.

"Not yet. It's scheduled to be released in a few days. Is that okay?" you ask.

Jimin looks over at Taemin before he speaks. "Did you fuck him?" Jimin's question is direct. But, you aren't going to fall into his trap.

"I guess you'll have to listen to the episode to find out," You tease.

"I guess so," Jimin gets up from his seat, and you jump to push him back down.

Your hand is carefully against his chest. His eyes are stuck on you. A slight smirk appears on his face when he sits back down in his chair.

"Are you being spicy with me?" Your words are straightforward, and you are towering over him.

The eye contact is still intense, and you don't have the patience to wait for an answer.

"No, Domi. I just wish I would have heard about the expansion from you," Jimin's confession slips from his lips, and you can hear the disappointment in his voice.

You now realize that's why he's been a little different tonight. More bratty than usual.

"I hear you and respect your opinion," You validate Jimin's feelings because you know that's what makes him feel safe and secure.

You run your tongue across your lips, and you sit back down in your chair.

"Ten and I only have a working relationship. He wanted to expand into the sex voice acting business, and I made it happen for him," you explain.

"Can you just give us a heads-up next time?" Taemin asks.

"If you must know, I have a few more applications to go through. I did see Ravi and Kai's names. Not sure if they are serious or not. Have they mentioned it to either of you?" you ask.

"Kai?" Jimin's jaw drops.

"Ravi?" Taemin jerks his head back.

This is the reason why you haven't told them about the expansion. They have allowed their emotions to get in the way of business.

You look down at your phone and see a text message from Ten.

Ten: Mistress, I can't wait for our episode to drop.

You: What made you post that photo on Twitter?

Ten: You. I felt inspired.

You decided not to text him back. You don't need the conflicting emotions ruining your night with your favorite subs.

Ten isn't your submissive, and it wasn't deeper than just a regular session that you have had with other people. So, you couldn't chastise him. The things you do when you aren't "at work" with Taemin and Jimin are very different.

Ten: Is it a problem? I can delete it. I just never had a woman dominate me the way you did. I can't stop thinking about it.

You smile at the text message, but you turn your iPhone screen off. You don't even want to think about him right now.

"So, how are your solo promotions going, Jimin?" you ask.

"It's different—a lot of responsibility and decisions. Taemin tried to explain how different it is. It's more stressful than I thought, but I am excited," Jimin explains.

"I can understand that. I remember when Taemin was working on Advice, he was so busy and stressed. He doesn't allow me to fuck him during the album creation time," you giggle.

"It's how I can channel my creativity. It was worth it after the album dropped." Taemin giggles.

"Anything else going on with the business?" Jimin asks.

"Well, since our subscribers found out you two were doing a collab with me, I have a lot of pre-orders for this episode. Usually, it's just one or the other," You say.

"I mean, I think it's a good idea. Where are we going to record it?" Jimin asks.

"My bedroom," you say.

"Oh really? I thought that was off-limits?" Jimin asks.

"It's going to be special. I already had my team set up the mics," you say.

"I am excited about this. I wouldn't do this for anyone else," Taemin says.

"I know. I appreciate you both for supporting my business and helping it grow," you say.

"Always," Jimin says.

***

You are in the mirror applying the last bit of long-lasting red lipstick. You are a bit giddy for tonight.

You have so many thoughts in mind. Will it be chaotic? Will they cum too fast? It's been weeks since you had either of them. It's the first time you are having both at the same time.

You have a special "relationship" with each of them.

You exhale a deep sigh and step out of your bathroom. You look at them both wearing matching harnesses and black leather pants. You feel your pussy clench at the sight of these two beautiful men.

How were you so lucky to have these two in your bedroom simultaneously?

"Ready?" you smile.

"Yes," they both respond in unison.

You walk over to your computer and hit the audio record button. This content is going to make a lot of people happy.

***

"On your knees," You command Taemin and Jimin to assume their favorite position in front of you. It's the words Taemin's been waiting to hear all day.

Hell, he's been waiting for the last few weeks since he left your playroom.

He still can't get over the fact that you are breaking your number one rule about playing in your bedroom.

Taemin knows that your business means a lot to you.

Taemin's knees weaken, and he's already kneeling in front of you.

He knows that Jimin's brat behavior has you worked up. You seem a bit tense.

Taemin knows that you're going to take it out on them both.

"Jimin, you were rather mouthy earlier today. You know how I feel about being questioned about my other subs." Taemin watches you step forward in front of Jimin. A small wave of jealousy watches over him, because he wants to be touched first by his mistress.

You yank Jimin's collar that has your name on it. Jimin's mouth opens, and he starts to speak.

"I'm sorry, Domi. I don't like sharing you," Jimin whines a bit, and Taemin sees the darkness in your eyes. Both of you are going to pay for his comment.

Taemin feels a poke at the center of his pants.

Arousal seeps through his pores, and now he wants your fingers all over him. He wants nothing more than to feel your touch against his skin. Your fingers wrapped around his throat while his hand stroked his dick.

"I agree with Jimin. Finding out that you've been with someone else hurts," Taemin adds to the conversation. He wants to rile you up and make you take it out on him.

"So, you're jealous, too?" Your voice rips through the bedroom and ricochets off the walls.

"Uh-hmm," Taemin shyly looks away and down at the ground.

He's setting you up and moving the ball in your court. He wants you to know that he isn't going to let anyone take his or Jimin's spot. In his eyes, they are number 1 and can never be replaced.

You walk away from them and over to the black leather couch in the corner of your bedroom. You sit down, and you give your first instruction.

"Lee Taemin, come here," You command.

"Yes, mistress," Taemin replies. He eagerly races over to you.

"Sit," you point to the floor in front of you.

"Yes, mistress," Taemin sits down on his knees, but a bit of sadness emerges. He still hasn't felt your fingertips against his skin. He wants to be marked up by you so he can post on Twitter.

To let any other idols know that he belongs to you.

You notice Taemin's eager eyes on you. They haven't left you, and you know he wants to say something to you.

"What's on your mind, Taemin?"

"I want to be punished... Mistress. I want to be marked," Taemin shyly confesses. His voice is shaky, but you heard his words loud and clear.

"Be patient, baby. Mistress got you," you tell him.

Your focus is on Jimin now. Even though Taemin tries to act bratty, that's not him. He's not a brat. He's the most obedient slut you've ever encountered.

Jimin is the one you need to make an example of and humble.

"Jimin... Come here bitch." You yell in an elevated tone. "Crawl to me."

"Yes, mistress," Jimin responds and crawls seductively over to you.

"Taemin hand, mistress her paddle," you say. You watch him retrieve it from the toys on the table next to you.

"Here you go, mistress," You say. You place the paddle next to you, and Taemin returns to being on his knees in front of you. Jimin is on one all fours, and his eyes are on you.

"Lay across my lap Jimin," you instruct.

"Absolutely, mistress," Jimin ambitiously says.

Taemin clenches his teeth and watches Jimin climbs up and lie across your lap. Jimin turns his head and sticks his tongue out to provoke Taemin.

You rub your hand against his soft cheeks and adjust to him in your lap.

"Ugh, why do you have to look so good like this. Waiting to be punished. I swear you do this on purpose. Don't you?"

"No, Domi. I would never."

"You need to be taught a lesson."

"You are right. I shouldn't be so mouthy. I'm sorry, mistress."

"You're sorry for what?"

"Being a jealous whore. I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

"Good."

"Well, I won't do it for tonight," Jimin adds and squirms in your lap because he knows what's about to come next.

"Of course, you're testing me," You smack his ass with the paddle without warning. His ass ripples, and Jimin lets a soft, gentle moan.

"Taemin pull off his pants for me. I want him to get the full experience. Sluts like him must get punished. Right, Taemin?" You instruct.

"Yes, mistress," Taemin gets up from his knees, and he feels his stomach hardened.

Jimin is playing a game and making this a competition. He makes a mental note of it. He reaches over and grabs at Jimin's waist to pull down his pants as he's been instructed.

He folds them and places them next to you on the sofa. He returns to his space on the floor.

"Taemin... You're such a good boy," you say, slapping Jimin's ass again with the paddle. This time you can fully see his ass in a thong. You admire the beauty of the way his ass jiggles each time you slap it harder with the paddle.

Each time Jimin moans and squirms around in your lap. But, you hold him still with one hand. The sight alone makes you want to bite his ass. But right now, you are here to discipline him.

"Jimin, on the other hand, needs to learn that being jealous won't get him far," you tease.

"I will be good, I promise," Jimin moans. It's a noticeable moan that slips through his juicy lips. He knows exactly what he's doing.

"You have no choice, or I will deprive you of your release," you say.

"Yes, mistress," you whack his ass again.

"Now, tell me thank you for your punishment," you say. You spank his ass again, and each time he thanks you for it. But, the moaning is provoking something inside of you.

"Thank you, mistress," Jimin moans louder, and you can tell that you aren't the only one affected by this interaction.

"Come here, Taemin," you say.

"Taemin take off your pants," you say. You notice that Taemin has on a black thong with your name on the front of it.

"Oh, so even your thong has my name on it. You belong to me?" you question.

"Yes, mistress," Taemin says.

"Straddle me," you say.

"Yes, mistress," Taemin replies. You know that he's been so patient, waiting for your attention.

He even tried to defy you just so that he could feel your touch. But, you know that isn't him. You know him too well.

Taemin straddles you, and you lift his shirt and toss it next to you. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see Jimin next to you. You know that he wants to be in your lap like this.

"So, you're hard for me?" You ask. His erection presses against you. You know that it needs to be freed, but not yet.

"Always and only for you," Taemin says.

You kiss on his neck and bites him. Taemin jumps in your lap and mutters with excitement.

"Can I touch my dick, mistress?" Jimin asks from next to you two on the couch.

"Yes, but I will tell you to stop, and you have to every time I tell you," you say.

"Mmm.. yes, mistress," Jimin says.

You grab onto Taemin's neck, bring him close to your lips and kiss him.

"Got damn, baby," you moan, and you feel Taemin's lower half wind in your waist, and you can see Jimin out of the corner of your eyes stroking his dick, watching you too.

You let go of Taemin's throat and slip your tongue into his mouth.

"No, choke me, mistress. You know I like it," Taemin whimpers for you. He's so vulnerable in your lap and wants nothing more than to be used by you. You want to fall apart right there.

The desperation is written all over his face, and his lips are slightly open, waiting for your next move.

You grab Taemin's throat this time with more force, and you look over at Jimin, still stroking his dick, and he closes his eyes.

"Stop, Jimin," you say. You want to taunt him because this will only make him hungrier for you.

You return to kiss Taemin, and your tongue is back in his mouth. Your hand slips into his thong, and you stroke his dick. You can feel it hardened in your hand, and it needs to be freed from his thong.

"Mmm..mistress, I missed you," Taemin moans again.

"Mmm... I missed you too, slut," you say. "I saw those pictures you posted on your bubble the other day. You are being a tease," you say.

"I just wanted your attention," Taemin says.

"Come here, Jimin," You call over to him, and he moves closer to you. You lean over and slip your tongue inside of Jimin's mouth.

You can't let him feel left out. You have to make sure you attend to both of their needs. Your hand is still inside Taemin's thong. Your left hand has now found its way into Jimin's thong.

You don't want to leave either one out.

"Fuck mistress.. I've missed your touch on me," Jimin says. You switch from kissing Jimin to back to Taemin. You do this for a while. You switch between both of your lovers, and you can feel the tension. It's been building all day. Both of them have been acting out because they want you.

All they want is to be taken care of by you. You give them everything they could ever want or need regarding a sexual connection.

"Let's move to the bed," you pull away from kissing Jimin. You breathe profoundly, catching your breath.

You stand up and hold Taemin with his body around you. You can easily carry him. You toss him against the bed, and his lips curl into a grin.

"Damn, I like it when you're rough with me," Taemin says.

"I know... I toss you around like a little bitch," you giggle.

"Let's play a little game," you insist.

"I've wanted to taste both of you since I saw you tonight. So, let's see who can last the longest."

"What's the reward?" Taemin asks.

"Whoever can last will get to get fucked first."

"Sounds good," Taemin says.

"I don't think I'll be able to make it," Jimin laughs.

"We shall see. Lay on your backs.”

You remove Taemin’s thong and toss it over your shoulder. You do the same thing with you Jimin.

You go over to the table to grab a few toys. You place them in the middle of them. You lie vibrators, cock rings, lube, and butt plugs in between them.

You climb onto Jimin first because you can tell he's revved up for you. You straddle him and grind your center against him.

"Mistress... if you keep doing that, I'm going to cum."

"Doing what?" you ask.

"Rubbing your pussy against me. I haven't come in weeks. I've been saving it for you. I haven't even touched it until night," Jimin says.

"Why haven't you touched it?"

"You told me because I posted that shirtless picture on IG that I was on punishment."

"Exactly.. you're my one sub that stays in trouble," you say.

"I can't help it. The punishment feels good," Jimin expresses.

You shut him up with kisses, and you feel his body shudder. You move down his body and lick down his abs. You stop when you get to his dick. You place gentle kisses on it. You watch his body shudder again.

"Why are you so sensitive to my touch, Jimin?"

"I'm addicted to you," Jimin says. You grab the lube.

"I know, so spread your legs for your Dom. Let me take care of you," you squirt lube on your fingers and rub against his inviting hole.

You stick one finger inside of him, and he clenches around your finger.

"Fuck," A moan slips from his lips, and it's music to your ears. Jimin is right. He's not going to last long. You stop fingering him and add more lube. You grab his favorite toy, his vibrating butt plug, and put it inside him.

"You're not going to last long.. are you, baby?" you ask.

"No," Jimin shakes his head and grips the sheets.

"I'm not going to turn it yet, because I need to get Taemin lubed up. But, you are free to toy yours. But, don't cum yet," you say.

Jimin nods and reaches down to adjust the butt plug inside of him. He's whining a bit, but you know it's because he needs you.

You crawl over to Taemin, and he spreads his legs and holds them by his ears because he's ready. More than prepared to receive you tonight.

"Anxious.. aren't we?" you grab the lube and get him ready for tonight.

You coat your fingers with lube and get his ass ready. You finger his ass, and you aren't going to hold back on him.

"Shit.. mistress," Taemin says between clenched teeth. He holds his legs and looks down at you working his hole. You smirk because you don't care who cums first. You want to suck both of them off.

You notice Taemin is leaking a bit of pre- cum and you want to lick it off. But, you quickly rub it against it your finger. You smear it against his lips.

"Clean your lips for your mistress. Taste yourself," you say. Taemin doesn't even hesitate and savors the taste of himself on his lips.

"Thank you, mistress," Taemin says.

“Your cum is the only lip gloss I want on your lips.” You sneer.

You put his toy inside of him. You get off the bed, and you get down at the foot of the bed. You get on your knees, and you call out to your subs.

"Come here," you command. The tone in your voice is low, but still stern. You are ready to taste them.

"Mistress.. you don't have to get on your knees for us," Jimin says.

"Oh, trust me, this is where all the power is," you say, and you wrap your hand around Taemin's dick. You stroke his dick with your right hand.

You grab the left side of Jimin's waist and pull him a little closer to Taemin.

"Don't cum, Princess," you say, and before Jimin can respond, you cover his dick with your mouth.

Jimin looks so beautiful underneath the low pink led lights in your bedroom. His full round lips are slightly jarred, and he can't stop looking at you.

It seems like you put a spell on him that he doesn't want anyone else but you.

That's why he's been so jealous lately. He can't explain what it is about you, but he quickly does whatever you say.

"Mmm. I love it when you call me Princess," Jimin bites his bottom lip, and you grab his dick with your left hand. Your left hand replaces your mouth, and now you lean over to the right to get to Taemin.

Taemin moves in front of you to make it easier for you. You hold onto his waist and suck his dick. Your mouth is almost like a suction cup, and you work your mouth. Taemin might be trying to hold back because you can feel his legs tremble a bit.

You grab your remote controls out of your left pocket and turn on both butt plugs. Your mouth forms into a wicked grin when they both moan out your name because their plugs are giving them that extra pleasure.

You are pulling out all the bells and whistles tonight. You want them to know that no one will ever take their spot.

"Both are y'all are mine," you say.

"Mmm.. yess mistress," Taemin moans.

"Always, Domi," Jimin groans.

You feel Taemin's legs shake, and you pull back. You watch him tremble for you. "Mistress... I need to cum so bad."

"Mmm... I guess you're going to be watching me and Jimin fuck first. Huh?" you look up into his eyes. You can see the desperation in his eyes, and you know he wants to cum down your throat so bad.

"Uh-hmm," Taemin nods. You return to pleasure, Jimin, and you continue to stroke Taemin. Your mouth moves quicker than before. You know that if you wanted to, you could make them both cum already. But, you are taking your time. You want to drag it out.

"I'm sorry, Mistress," Jimin explodes in your mouth, and you deep throat him. You swallow all of his warm seed. His legs buckle, and he lays back on the floor. Thankfully, there's a nice rug to break his fall.

Taemin's cum ooze on your hand. You lick some of your hand and then make Taemin clean off the rest.

"Mmm.. that was hot," you say. You waste no time and pull Taemin down on the floor. You position Taemin so that he's in front of the couch.

You don’t have on panties so you rip a hole in the center of your lace panty hoses.

You straddle him and slide down on his dick. Jimin sits down on the couch with his legs spread.

"I've missed your pussy so much," Taemin mewls, an elicit sound that your body craves to hear. You feel at one with him and slowly rock your hips. You push Taemin's hands above his head and peer deeply into his eyes.

"It's missed you, more," you announce. You study Jimin over on the couch, who is watching the two of you join together as one. Your attention zooms in on how Jimin is stroking his dick.

"You like watching me fuck your best friend?" You torment Jimin because you know that only turns him on even more. Your left hand moves up to your breasts, and you squeeze your left nipple. You grab Taemin's hand and guide him to where you at.

You know Taemin wouldn't touch you unless directed, and you love his reverence for you.

"Yes, Domi. I love watching Taemin being dominated by you. It's so hot," Jimin's hand movements increases.

"Mmm... I love teasing you, Jimin," you cry out.

"Rub my clit, kitten," you advise Taemin.

Taemin strokes your clit without hesitation, and it sends euphoric shock waves to your center.

The combination of him being buried inside of you, playing with your nipple and clit, and Jimin stroking is sending you over the edge. You want to cum all over his dick.

Taemin sobs out your name. He's such a needy little whore who enjoys being dominated by you and only you. He blabbers out something, but you can't make it out.

"Use your words, kitten," you say.

"I... need.. I need to cum inside of you. Please, mistress," Taemin begs.

"Not yet, kitten," you say. You continue to ride him. You spin around on his dick that now your ass is facing him. You love the way his dick feels in this position. It hits your g-spot perfectly.

You switch back to facing him because you want to watch his face when he cums inside you. There is something about watching him orgasm that sends you to another level.

"Are you ready to cum... you little slut?" You ask.

"Yess... mistress," he whines.

"Cum inside of me," you say.

You look over at Jimin. "Stop touching yourself. I want you to save that nut for me," you instruct. You can see that Jimin wants to object, but you are in control here. No one gets to cum unless you say so, or it's punishment.

You wrap your hand around his throat, and you watch him close his eyes tight. He's too shy to release with his eyes open. You unravel onto top of him, and you feel your body shake with his.

"You know you gotta clean me out, Taemin," you tease.

You move your body so that you're kneeling over Taemin's face.

"Yess, mistress. I love tasting our cum together," Taemin says.

"Fuck, you're such a dirty slut." You can barely get the words out when you feel his tongue press against your clit a few times.

He moves down to your center and shoves his tongue inside of you. Your pussy clenches and you feel yourself release.

Taemin slurps out all of the cum, and your body trembles. "I love the way we taste, mistress," Taemin says.

"So hot, isn't it?" You mention and look back over at Jimin.

You roll off Taemin. His face is glistening with your juices all over his face. He did so good for you tonight.

"Good job, kitten," you say and kiss him on the lips for a final time.

"Thank you, mistress." Taemin blushes after receiving the praise that he so desires. You stand up off the floor, and you go over to Jimin, sitting on the couch. You grab his hair.

"Come here bitch," you pull him by the hair and lead him over to the bed. You push him against the bed, and you can tell you are already in for a fight.

You originally had other plans for him. But, you have to change things up.

"Yes, dominate me.. Domi. I love it," Jimin sneers.

"Eager are we?"

"Always."

"Taemin, bring me the black strap, please," you toss over your shoulder.

“Yes, mistress,” Taemin replies.

It wasn't your original plan to top anyone. But, you have to give the little whore what he's craving. Plus, you need to punish him.

"Mmm.. ruin my hole," Jimin cheers. He better be careful what he's asking for.

You grab him by his collar and turn him over. "Shut up whore," you slap his ass a few times. You grab the lube off the bed and remove his toy. You toss it onto it the bed and lube him up.

You shove two fingers inside of him, and you feel him clench around your fingers. He's ready for you. But, you already know that.

Taemin hands you the strap, and you can see a slight disappointment in his eyes. Of course, he wanted you to peg him, too.

Taemin helps you put on your strap because he's always going to do anything to serve you. You pour the lube on the strap and watch it drip all over it.

"Next time," you mouth to Taemin.

"Get sit on the chair, Taemin. I want you to see what happens when you are a bratty sub like your best friend," you say.

You position Jimin in front of you and carefully slide inside of him. You find your rhythm easily.

"You want your tight little hole to be ruined, huh?" You chant from behind Jimin. He doesn't respond as quickly as you would like. So, you grab his hair from the back.

"Answer me slut," you fuck him faster and smack his ass with your right hand. You are pounding his little hole he wanted so badly to be ruined.

"Yesss... I crave to be ruined by you," Jimin whimpers, and the melody of it makes you feel on top of the world. He's your little bitch, and you own his ass. No one else in the world can fuck him the way you do.

You lean forward and bite him on his neck. You suck on the sensitive skin, and he flounders underneath you. You bit him harder because you want to leave marks. You want to make sure everyone knows he’s yours.

"Whose ass is this?" You shout into his ear and grab his throat from behind you.

"Yours, Y/N!" He cries out to you. You can tell he's already in a frenzy because he's throwing it back on your strap. You love seeing him being a whore for you.

"Damn fucking right."

"Fuck," Jimin whimpers over and over again. His hands are gripping your expensive comforter, and you know he wants to cum. He's shaking a little bit. You reach around him to stroke his dick.

"Yess... Domi. I'm gonna cum," Jimin says.

"Oh really? Just like that. My strap has you wanting to cum?"

"Hmm..mmh," Jimin blubbers.

You fuck him harder because you want to bring him ever closer to his climax.

You're giving him everything you got. You hold tightly to his waist.

"You ready to cum?" You ask.

"Uh-huh," Jimin cries, and you pull out your strap. He leans over the bed and says. "No, please... put it back in. I need it, Domi. I'll be good."

"Nope. I'm not letting you cum from my strap. Next time don't be so bratty, and I'll let you cum," you say.

"No, pleaseeee," Jimin gets on his knees in front of you. He's still so hard, and you can tell he'll do anything to get that nut.

"Nope," you reach down and kiss him on the forehead. "Hopefully, next time, you learn how to talk to Domi. Good night."

A/N: I really hope you enjoyed it! I had so much fun writing it! Also, comment if you want more. I mean there is so much I can do with this one-shot. I want to turn it into a story. Especially since there isn't a lot of femdom content on here.

Let me know if you want a story!

-Nirvana

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