Warning: Sensitive topics, cyberbullying, harassment, insults, veiled threats, themes of d*ath, slander and insults
Hello everyone, sorry to bother you again, but it seems that malicious rumors and slander about me continue to spread, so I would like to provide some public evidence so that you can see the situation from my side.
I already contacted you a few days ago, in this post, I also asked to stop the bullying and contact me in several more posts 1, 2, 3
But still, it doesn't seem to work. So, I wanted to show you some of the things that my followers and I are currently facing. And also, I wanted to show you the comments on my "controversial and offensive" posts that were left by one of my most loyal followers, and also a person who until recently I considered my friend wisejudgedragonhairdo
I don't want to say anything more, and will leave all the information for your consideration. Thank you.
And you all think this is normal behavior? Seriously, what can even justify the amount of hate and threats Valerie has been getting? This is extremely concerning and harmful behavior and it’s beyond me that these people continue to terrorize her and her blog while claiming that she’s the problem. Here we go everyone, look at the evidence and tell me who is the fucking problem.
Valerie shouldn’t be going through this. This shouldn’t even have happened to begin with. I hope these people are ashamed of themselves and get all that karma they deserve. Disgusting behavior.
Okay, this situation has gotten out of control, and as @holybibly is very dear to me and someone I know personally (beyond the fanfics), I feel the need to comment on it. I’m very upset by everything that has been going on and maybe this is not exactly how I would like to express myself, so bear with me. I could actually write a whole book on my thoughts on this.
First of all, the original account/profile who started all this claimed to only want to protect people from being triggered (which I will comment on further down this post) and did not mean for anyone else to hate on Holy. And yet, they came to her blog with a rude comment and proceeded to drag this situation for this whole week, knowingly inciting more hateful comments from others towards Holy, her character, her content, and even her followers. Not only is this harmful in itself but the spread of misinformation about all of this has been insane. People are quick to judge and blindly take sides without looking at the whole picture. These accounts are villainizing Holy for things that are not true and things that other authors (not just tumblr authors) do as well. Funny, isn’t it?
So let me help your critical thinking for a little bit by exposing a few facts.
The issue started because this account claimed Holy wasn’t tagging her content/trigger warnings correctly. However, the comment made was rude and entitled, not to mention untrue. Holy has always tagged her content accordingly, with the correct content warnings and ratings. As a an author of explicit content, who explore multiple kinks and aspects of sex/sexuality, she knows how to warn readers before they continue reading her work. She has never carelessly posted a smut fanfiction without any warnings, and by clicking on “read more” the issue is out of her hands. I understand different words can trigger different people, but at that point, you (as a consenting adult) have already made a conscious choice to continue reading. What’s unfair about this situation is that many words used by Holy are equally used in mainstream, published dark romance works, and other authors alike (both on Tumblr and other platforms, such as AO3). So why is she the problem here? Why is she even to blame? ESPECIALLY when her content was tagged appropriately. She was then made out to be a terrible person for simply defending herself on her own blog and asking for the hate comments to stop. Which, if you think about it, how is that wrong? How is HolyBibly wrong for defending herself against harassment (that has been going on for a whole week now) and warning anonymous haters, who have gone as far as wishing her harm and leaving her death threats, that she will take action with Tumblr?
She was unfairly questioned about her interactions with followers, her age and name (which forced her to nearly show her full personal documents on her blog), called multiple names, humiliated, and so on. Valerie (HolyBibly) has never mistreated anyone. Her interactions with her followers are always consensual and she does not make anyone interact a certain way (or at all, if you’re not comfortable) or call her any specific names unless you were comfortable. She has talked about her name and age multiple times and expressed that her blog is for adults only, which is incredibly obvious based on the content she creates. She has created a safe space for ADULTS to engage with a certain content that they enjoy. She is not forcing anyone to read or follow her blog, in fact, she has said multiple times that if that is not the content you enjoy, you are free to scroll away. As an adult, you should know that. It seems quite unfair to pin your decisions on someone who is not forcing them upon you. And, at the end of the day, we are all people on the internet, hiding behind screens. How is she supposed to know everyone’s age when one can very well lie about it? And also, it is very convenient and comfortable for one to hide behind a screen when sending death threats and hate comments and inciting other to attack someone innocent, but suddenly Valerie is the wrong one for wanting to expose these people? You forget she is also a person behind the screen dealing with a whole life you don’t get access to. Has anyone stopped to think about how harmful this can be for her as well? I commented on the initial issues so that people dragged into this situation could see where it all started and how unfair it is, but this has taken such a big proportion that it doesn’t even seem to be about this issue anymore. Just blatant, blind, and unfiltered hate towards someone who has done absolutely nothing wrong. Start acting like adults and leave this situation alone. Leave Holy alone. Go find something to do with all this free time.
Hi bunnies, I talked about this yesterday, I don't want to bring it up again but it seems like people just can't stop and keep lighting fires. What confuses me the most is that they monitor my every post and action, it's really scary, it's some kind of unhealthy obsession and I can't understand what it's all about as I'm being accused of stalking and inflicting emotional and psychological trauma, but they all literally live on my blog.
Sorry if that sounds rude, but this is almost yandere behaviour. Please move on with your own lives. Do you really enjoy spreading hate? You call yourselves "protectors", adults, proper and well-behaved people, but literally everyone from my legal department who helps me in this situation is literally shocked by the messages you send me. It's almost a form of stalking.
I have never touched you, I have never followed your blogs or existed in your ecosystem, I have never written anything specifically for you, I have never been interested in communicating with you, and so on. Leave me alone, go about your life, drink some tea, go for a walk, read a book or whatever. Live an elegant life that you are not ashamed of.
And now that I have met such people, I understand why many authors stop writing and leave the platform and the fandom, it's too toxic to be calmly surrounded by such people who wish you, and I quote, "I hope you spit out your guts". Or do you think that any of the idols, not only in our fandom but in general, will appreciate such behaviour from fans? You are literally forcing people to stop supporting groups because of such negativity.
Now I want to say that I am very grateful for all the support and understanding I have received from both my subscribers and people who are new to my blog.
I am so sorry that you have had to go through all of this, so I would like to apologise for the fact that you have had to see all of this and deal with so much negative and humiliating information.
I am ashamed that my safe and comfortable environment has suddenly turned into a real battleground, fuelled by people who do not know me or my blog at all, and who are basing their conclusions on someone else's words and unfounded accusations.
You are right, it is not easy, at the moment I have over 100 malicious messages in my inbox, ranging from personal death wishes for me and even my cats, to the most disgusting and horrible insults I have ever heard in my life.
I have asked several times to leave me and my blog alone, but people persist in sowing chaos, hatred and malice, so I will warn you one last time, otherwise the whole internet, and not just Tumblr, will find out about this channel. All platforms that have any influence in the K-pop community will find out your names and real ages.
During the investigation, I managed to find out not only the names of the aggressive and malicious users, but also their real ages, among which, beware, there are several minors.
Also, my legal department provided me with complete information about the term and the concept of "r*pe", both in medical and legal terms, and to return to my earlier words, if you do not understand the terms you are operating with, go and familiarise yourself with the information, it is publicly available and free.
As this is a very sensitive subject, I don't want to go into it or give a detailed explanation in my blog, so I'm going to talk about it minimally and in a short post with warnings.
I want to end this now, while we can still part on a positive note and go on with our own lives without any crossover. I don't want to get involved with you, it's just childish and stupid behaviour, it's an inappropriate and unhealthy fixation. Otherwise, every anonymous post will be published with the username of the user who sent it to me, and then your own moment of "glory" will come. Someone once said that karma always pays in full, and it's true.
I hope I have made my point and this will be my last post on this subject. And if I get an anonymous "I'm not afraid of you bitch" after this, I'll see what you say when everyone sees who you are.
I would like to draw attention to such comments so that everyone can file a complaint for insult. These are not my screenshots, these are what my followers send me. These users are potentially aggressive and harmful, please beware of them. But, at the same time, refrain from any insults on their pages. People like them are literally waiting to start a scandal.
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I think it's extremely low to stoop to humiliating and insulting users and the author. These comments imply that 5k followers of my blog are mentally ill. I do not accept this towards people in general, not just my followers, it goes beyond the bounds of normal adequate behavior. In no post of mine have I humiliated these users with a single word, but they seem to live in their own universe. I am a member of two of the largest writer networks on Tumblr, the admins check my work before reblogging, they highlight tags and other information.
Also, someone is talking about sexualization, and I want to ask, first of all, don't all writers do this when they consciously write stories like this? Don't fans sexualize male idols by depicting them in fan art with pussies or in sexual positions? Aren't fans into excessive feminization or age shifting (I'm talking about critical age play with childish elements) and other things? But according to these users, it's all my fault. It's unhealthy, toxic behavior.
I also want to remind everyone that these users left enthusiastic comments under my posts, praising my stories and reblogged them. Duplicity is rampant.
Good afternoon everyone, I'd like to ask for a minute of your time as I'd like to raise an important issue about cyberbullying and malicious attacks on writers with large audiences, as well as the spread of slander, libel, and so on.
My name is Valerie, but on Tumblr you may know me as Holy Bible, the author of stories such as Crazy Form, Pink Star Presents, My Little Empress and many more.
I'm on my third day of being bullied by user moilele, and also on my second day of being bullied by user wisejudgedragonhairdo, who together have been bullying my blog and me.
You can read about the whole situation on my blog, or contact me personally as there's quite a lot of information.
I had not originally planned to take this beyond the blog, but due to the large number of aggressive comments and inboxes, as well as the continued spread of slander and persecution, I want to make this public so that anyone who has ever experienced something similar will not be afraid to speak out to a wider audience.
At this point, the situation has gotten so out of control that I have had to contact Tumblr's legal department and appeal to the letter of the law for spreading slander, bullying, insults, harassment and so on. So I hope that you can take a sober and unbiased look at this situation and put an end to the spreading of rumours.
I am a respected author who is a member of several writers' networks (whose administrators check the content before reblogging to the network), an author with a large audience of over 5k followers, and simply a person who, in the two years of this blog's existence, has never stooped to insulting anyone, humiliating anyone, calling on his followers to spread hatred, and other such things.
After several requests to leave me alone, to block my blog and to live his life, the user moilele continues to follow my blog, to leave hate comments, to spread lies and to encourage others to do the same.
Her attacks forced me to partially show my passport to prove my innocence, and also to file several complaints with the Tumblr administration, who in turn, after reviewing all the evidence, aggression, harassment, etc., unilaterally decided to block this user.
I would like to note that Tumblr did this on their own, after reviewing the confirmations. Nevertheless, the author continues to monitor my page, comment on my posts, tag me in her offensive, degrading posts, and accuse me of ruining her life, considering that
I did not even know about the existence of this user and her blog moilele until yesterday, and yesterday I repeatedly asked her to move on and not touch me, but the situation continues to escalate. At the moment I don't feel safe on my own blog as the messages in the inbox etc. have turned into real threats and malicious complaints.
I want people to be able to see my side and not draw conclusions based on lies and insults. I have proof, screenshots of posts, messages, attacks in my inbox.
This is a completely abnormal situation, a person who is a complete stranger to me offering me to rot in hell and d*e , curses me and publicly insults me and many other unpleasant things that she thinks are right.
I have already written about my position and a more detailed explanation in this post.
It's not that I want to protect my blog (even though it's my brainchild and I've put a lot of time and effort into it), I want to protect myself, my friends who are also being insulted, my followers, and I want them to stop spreading lies about me and my blog.
At this point, I had to resort to the letter of the law, which I warned in my post, that if the bullying continues, I will file a formal complaint for emotional abuse, harassment, cyberbullying, etc. Also, all malicious comments and "anonymous" messages have been forwarded to the Tumblr administration.
If you see posts that are aggressive and humiliating to my blog and my dignity, please do not encourage the spread of this information. If you have also experienced intentional bullying or similar, please contact me, you are not alone. Don't tolerate bullying and insults from people you don't know on the internet, take care of yourself and your emotional and mental state.
So, bunnies, shall we talk? I'll start by saying that this post is going to be long.
So, here I am: Valerie, Mommy, Queen, Cult Leader, Dominatrix, Crazy, Bitch, Slut and many other nice nicknames.
Since the beginning of the blog I've always told you that you can call me whatever you want, I've never asked to be called mummy or any other nickname, if you've been following my blog for a long time you know that. I've talked about it in DMs, in replies to inbox messages and in posts. But nobody seems to care.
So let's clear things up:
A dominatrix is a woman who takes the dominant role in BDSM activities. The practice of BDSM is called female dominance or femdom. A dominatrix can be of any sexual orientation, but this does not necessarily limit the gender of her submissive partners. Dominatrixes are commonly known to inflict physical pain on their submissive subjects, but this is not always the case.
Cult Leader - Someone who leads a large group of followers with the intention of gaining financial advantage and brainwashing the followers into blindly accepting that their views are the only correct ones and anyone who disagrees is evil and must be banished.
Both of these terms have absolutely nothing to do with me and are offensive to me. I always turn things like this into a joke, trying to ignore something so insignificant, but this nonsense continues to spread.
Come on, if I were a dominatrix or a cult leader, would I be wasting my time writing fanfics? Are you serious? So stop throwing around terms you do not understand.
2. I have told you more than once or twice, if I close this blog, nothing will change in my life. Look, I have a well-paid, loved job, I am the princess of the office and an excellent manager for working with VIP clients. I travel the world all the time, I never deny myself anything, I have wonderful friends, two adorable cats and a huge collection of perfumes, and after all that, after an eight-hour day at work, cooking dinner, cleaning the house, doing yoga and pilates and other things, I come here and share my thoughts and stories with you.
Do you think I will lose something if I stop?
I would like to remind you that all the writers on the platform share their stories completely free of charge, we do it for entertainment and when you click the "read more" button you are shifting all responsibility to yourself.
Based on logic and hateful nitpicking of certain words, I would like to point out that every author should mark the entire fanfic as one continuous trigger, because maybe someone's trigger word is "pink" or "pretty". My point here is that there are as many triggers/quirks/personal preferences/anxieties and sensitivities as there are people, and the one person you put all the responsibility on for knowingly reading dark or niche sexual content cannot be the scapegoat for your choices.
3. I have warned everyone several times about the content of my blog and the responsibility for the choices you make when reading my stories. These are some of the many posts 1. 2. 3.
But still you come here, insult me, humiliate me, advise me to see a psychotherapist, call my stories disgusting and this is just a small part of what I heard yesterday after someone threw a tantrum because I did not respond to DMs?
Speaking of which, I don't have to answer DMs if I don't want to, and I don't have to be nice and polite to everyone if I'm treated with contempt. And you won't scare me with phrases like "if you don't answer my messages, it won't be good". Can I personally choose whether or not to reply to me? Or are you prepared to show me an article in the constitution that obliges me to answer every message?
Have you ever considered that I have a life outside the blog? Or, according to the logic of the haters, I spend all day on Tumblr just waiting to attack, insult, sling mud or be duplicitous? I want to annoy you, I spend the day at the office and then go home to eat my hot dinner and watch TV series. I'm boring as hell.
4. I have said my age hundreds of times and I will say it again and again. Let's be serious, without hard evidence like the one I provided yesterday (I almost showed you my entire passport), the number in your bio means nothing. I already said this in one of my posts, give me a guarantee that you are not lying about your age. For my part, as an author, I point out that my content is not intended for minors, but even here it is my fault that they somehow still read it.
Let's blame Tumblr for not checking the authenticity of the information, or blame the parents who don't use "parental controls for this kind of content". Don't blame the content creators when the system of society itself can't control this issue.
5. I always give my bunnies a lot of freedom: from choosing an MC and a plot to choosing kinks and perversions. We even had a poll about what kind of smut they liked more: "hard, graphic and darker" or "vanilla, fluffy and sweet". Based on my content, which of the two options do you think won?
Everything on my blog is designed to make everyone feel safe about their sexual preferences, various intimate practices and other things related to sex and desire.
I also always encourage you to communicate and express your thoughts, and that is literally in every post I make. Everyone in our pink bunny space bears some responsibility for what happens in one way or another. Not directly, but nominally, because the connection between author and reader determines what content we publish, what style we write in, and how we talk to our followers.
I will express more of my thoughts another time, but to sum it up, what happened yesterday was absolutely childish, immature and at times hateful, aggressive and humiliating. This is called cyberbullying and, as I said, you can be held seriously accountable for it.
This is not just about me, I will defend my friends, my followers and other writers who face such injustice towards them and their content.
All the aggression and hateful, false phrases and insults that I heard yesterday have in fact subjected me to emotional abuse, and the saddest thing is that other users are spreading this information without even understanding what is happening. And judging by the cheerful emoticons and cheeky comments of the author of the post, he is having the time of his life and enjoying the fact that he has insulted me.
People can be so damn rude and so quick to hate. HolyBibly is not this terrible person people are making her out to be, and anyone who knows her personally will agree with me. This is going way too far. Stop sending her hate and spreading lies about her. If you don’t like her blog or her content, just leave it alone. That’s an option available to you all.
♡ 𝔓𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤: Professor of Philosophy, Jeong Yunho x student reader
♡ 𝔖𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶: You knew from the beginning that distracting Yunho while he was working was one of the worst decisions you could ever make, but you still decided that the sweet risk of punishment was totally worth it.
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♡ 𝔄|𝔑: This is the fourth time I'm doing this, do you think it will be a charm?
Well my sugar bunnies, are you ready for Hardcore Dom Yunho, huh? I promised you that I would show you his dark and powerful side, and I always keep my promises. So buckle up, sugar bunnies, you're in for a wild ride.
♡ ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔗𝔞𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 at the end of the post.
♡ ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔶 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 - check for more
𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖉 - Your love makes all this possible
That was something specific, inherent only to Yunho. Something incredibly dark and vicious, something that always made you feel so small, submissive, and defenceless in his domineering presence. It was something that drove all your instincts to be obedient to him and try to please him in every way possible.
And right now you could feel it like never before.
Yunho deliberately continues to ignore you, instead focusing all his attention on checking the exam essays for his philosophy class, among which you know your name will be too, neatly written in black matte ink next to a calligraphically exquisite vulgar red 'A'. But even with this dismissive attitude on his part, you know for a fact that he's just as horny as you are, maybe even more so, but unlike you, Yunho has always been able to control his dark desires to perfection.
And that was one of the many things that attracted you to older men—the ability to control everything in their lives, including you.
You knew from the beginning that distracting Yunho while he was working was one of the worst decisions you could ever make, but you still decided that the sweet risk of punishment was totally worth it. This time, though, you had to admit that the punishment that Professor Jeong had chosen for you this evening was making you feel really nervous.
The position you're in right now makes you feel too vulnerable. But still, you can feel your whole body heating up in anticipation of what's about to happen. The burning heat of arousal builds up between your legs, causing your sticky, viscous juices to gush through the sheer material of your mesh thong and drip copiously from your little, fluttering hole.
Dressed only in a sheer mesh set of luxurious lingerie that was really nothing more than a few tiny pieces of completely useless fabric held together by thin silk ribbons and which barely covered your plump, wet with excitement cunt and large, heavy tits. Your soft, plump flesh boldly protruded from the too-small cups of your bra, allowing everyone to enjoy the lewd view of your bare breasts and nipples hardened by the cold air, one of which had a brand new, glistening piercing.
The overconfident and arrogant white gold and diamond 'Y' glittered faintly in the semi-darkness of the room with every move you made, and right now, standing on all fours in Yunho's private office, feeling the cool tip of the vanilla lube smeared dildo teasing the tender folds of your eager pussy, you finally realise the power he has over you. And even that precious little "charm" on your swollen, sensitive nipple serves as a clear, second-by-second reminder that every breath you take belongs to him.
After all, Professor Jeong has some pretty unconventional ways of marking what's his—one day he'll leave a vivid heart of purple-stained hickeys and bloody wine bites on your breasts, another day he'll use your thong as an impromptu plug so you can keep his sperm in your well-fucked pussy all day. And after that, he leads you by the hand to a tattoo parlour to get you a nipple piercing with the capital letter of his name as jewellery.
Despite his age, wealth, and influential social status, Yunho was still incredibly unpredictable and even a bit too youngly playful at times, but that didn't stop him from being a man with a capital "M". A man who treated you like a precious princess and fucked you like a dirty, worthless slut.
"Are you feeling comfortable, my little princess?" Yunho asks you in a low voice, effectively snapping you out of your thoughts and bringing you back to reality.
His voice sounds deeper and huskier than you've ever heard it before, sending electric shocks through your entire body, and you barely manage to hold back a sigh of annoyance at your own body's overly enthusiastic reaction to something as insignificant as someone's voice.
He leisurely puts aside the pile of checked essays and finally dignifies you with his dark gaze. You can practically feel his hungry, desire-filled eyes creeping over your bare skin until they stop at the curve of your soft, plush butt and the small sex machine set up right behind you.
This was the kind of you he liked best—dressed up so beautifully, submissive and patiently awaiting your punishment. In short, you looked just perfect for him to want to fuck you senseless.
"Mmm... I think I can say that, Professor Jeong." When you answer him, there's a touch of subtle trembling in your voice.
Hot, viscous moisture gushes from your pussy, completely soaking the thin material of your thong and running down the inside of your thighs until thick drops of your juices begin to drip onto the floor beneath you, leaving dark, wet marks on the fluffy, ashy carpet as you wriggle and squirm in your place under the heavy intensity of his gaze.
"Ah, I can see that." Yunho let out a deep, grim chuckle—contempt was clearly audible in that soft, silky sound. A thoughtful expression appeared on his unfairly handsome face, which, as you knew, did not bode well for you; your professor looked at you as if he couldn't decide what he wanted more, to continue torturing you or to eat you alive. "I think I've lost count of the number of times I've told you not to disturb me while I'm busy, Princess." When he begins to speak again, his voice is lower and hoarse, and that seductive, almost purring sound slides over your skin like a forbidden caress, making your whole body tremble with anticipation.
A searing flash of sweet arousal flared deep in your belly, causing your pussy to involuntarily clench, sending jolts of intense, electric pleasure straight to your heated, quivering core, making your tiny, juice-soaked little hole contract with the desire to be filled by the thick cock.
You needed to satisfy that hunger that was eating you from the inside out, that oppressive feeling of emptiness inside you that could only be filled by a huge cock. A massive and long one, with visibly bulging veins that could really hit all the sensitive spots inside you and make you have orgasm after orgasm.
All these thoughts made your tiny thong even more uncomfortable and unpleasantly sticky from the amount of fluid that was pouring out of you; your tiny clit swelled and throbbed weakly, and you took a moment to squeeze your thighs together as hard as you could to ease this intrusive sensation just a little. But that only caused more of your slime to flow down your legs.
Your skin feels as if it's on fire, your whole body is shaking and tingling with excitement, as if every single cell in your body is burning white hot. You are too sensitive, and you can't hold back the loud, pitiful sob that comes out of your throat because of this inappropriate enthusiastic reaction to Professor Jeong. Especially since this adult, filthy rich, luxurious man hasn't even touched you yet.
Your knees rub painfully against the expensive wool carpet as you seductively arch your back and spread your legs wider, pressing your breasts against the floor to show Yunho your pussy and booty in the most lewd way possible. In this new position, the cold, slippery silicone head of the dildo presses right against your slit, the thick artificial cock touching your aching clit as you move weakly against it, desperate for more physical stimulation. The contact is so pleasurable that it sends a tangible shiver down your spine, and you moan loudly from that tiny moment of pleasure it gives you.
"What's wrong, Princess? So eager to get a cock in your lusty, wet cunt, even if it's a fake one." He begins, elegantly rising from his seat and leisurely walking over to you. "Look at you, pretty girl, you're so desperate to use the sex machine and fuck yourself on it when it's not even turned on." Yunho crouches down next to you before wrapping his long, slender fingers around your chin and lifting your face up to look up at him.
He's so close; his beautiful big eyes are so dark and predatory, there's an almost animal hunger in them that's hard to hide, and it makes your heart beat faster like a bunny caught in a trap.
The air between you crackles with tension and desire; you feel yourself sweating; you are so desperate and needy for him, and this incredibly luxurious man in front of you knows that, and that knowledge gives him absolute power over you.
"What am I going to do with you, my little slut?" Your professor's words are accompanied by a seductive, lecherous grin, and that grin contains a thousand of the dirtiest and most disgusting words and dark promises.
Whatever your answer would be, Yunho already knew exactly how he wanted to hang out with you, and it made you feel hot and cold at the same time.
Nevertheless, you decided to answer, knowing that disobeying would only make your current situation worse.
'P-Professor...' You begin, slightly stammering over your words. "I want you to fuck me. Please, Yunho, I'll be on my best behaviour, promise. Just fuck me, please; I need it so bad.' You moaned, looking up at your handsome, sexy professor with big, pleading eyes through your fluffy, fluttering eyelashes.
Your reply made Yunho chuckle before he left a light, airy kiss on your temple and rose from his position, straightening his beautiful, seemingly endless long legs. From your seat, you can clearly see the outline of his thick erection straining under the tight designer fabric of his pants, and your mouth begins to drool at the thought of feeling that magnificent cock inside you.
Yunho slowly walks around you until he's at your back, then crouches down beside you again, this time placing his large, warm palms on your soft, plump buttocks. Your skin tingles at his touch, and you unconsciously wiggle your butt from side to side, causing the tip of the dildo to rub harder against your wet, quivering folds and the sticky and your soaked thong to gather between your lewdly open, plump labia.
Even at this slightest stimulation, your stomach clenches in a hot, reflexive spasm, and your palms become uncomfortably damp with sweat.
"Sweetie, you promise me to behave every time when I punish you, and yet...' Yunho's sultry, purring voice was full of feigned sugary tenderness as he pressed his index finger against your needy cunt with a kind of sadism, pushing the sticky, wet fabric of your thong deeper between your plump labia. "And yet here you are again. Begging to be fucked like a pathetic slut. Is this, is this how my precious princess is supposed to behave?' He runs his finger lightly up and down your slit before he slides it over the spot where your clit is, causing your hips to shake weakly.
'Mhh... Professor Jeong, I... I just...' You sob pitifully in an unsuccessful attempt to explain yourself.
"Just look at you, trying to excuse yourself like the real whore; doesn't that look pathetic?" Long, viscous strands of your sugary slime reach for his elegant fingers as he pulls his hand away from your hotly aroused pussy. "Fuck, princess, you're flowing like a bitch in heat, so eager to be fucked, aren't you? How can I be nice to you when you're the one who's in demand of your own punishment?" Yunho hissed through clenched teeth; from such a filthy spectacle, his heavy, massive cock twitching in the tight confines of his designer pants and underwear, fresh drops of pre-cum leaking from the swollen head, dripping down its thick, wiry length, coating it in a glistening layer of moisture. Had the circumstances been different, he would have pulled your silky, tight cunt over his cock like a glove, but today he must teach you a lesson and punish you for your disobedience. "Next time you'll think twice before getting under my desktop and start sucking my dick greedily, distracting me from my class." With these words, your tiny thong flies off your body in one swift movement of his hand, exposing your pink, oozing pussy to his hungry gaze.
The sight of your plump, pink cunt makes his mouth water, and Yunho can't help but press his handsome face against your warm, slippery folds and slowly run his tongue along your labia. The pressure of the passionate, wet, open-mouthed kisses that alternate with the rhythmic, caressing movements of his soft, experienced tongue as it swirls between your quivering folds is enough to drive you crazy.
A helpless sob escapes from your throat as Yunho's thumb slips into your tiny hole, stretching it slightly, only to plunge his tongue into the warmth of your tender, sensitive opening, and you immediately clench around him, trying to hold on to the sensation for as long as possible.
"Please... Please give me more. I need to feel your tongue going deeper and deeper into my pussy. Screw me with your tongue, please...' Your tone is so terribly whiny, and you move your hips lustfully, trying to match the movements of Professor Jeong's greedy tongue, letting his soft, plump lips latch on to your swollen, thirsty for caress bud.
"Don't you dare tell me what I have to do, Princess." His voice drops a few octaves to something closer to a dangerous growl. The sensual vibrations on your clit literally make your whole body tremble. "And if you continue to act like a pathetic, cock-hungry slut, I'm going to have to extend your punishment, darling, and I'm sure you won't like it. I'm going to tie you to my bed, princess, and fuck you until you can't even lift a finger, and your soft belly will swell from the amount of cum I'm going to pour into you. And I will do it again and again and again until your insides rearrange themselves to memorise the shape of my cock. And all you'll be able to do is lie there and take what you're given." Yunho pulls his handsome face away from your pussy; instead, his hands grab your hips, spreading your thighs further apart and bringing you into the position he wants. His fingers dig into your soft, plump flesh, leaving angry scarlet marks on it as he roughly spreads your thick buttocks apart in the dirtiest way possible to fully expose your cunt oozing viscous, molasses-like juices. "Do you understand me, baby?"
"Mmm, yes...I understand you, Professor Jeong.". You whimpered pitifully, your cheeks flushing a hot, dark berry red at Yunho's obscene, filthy words, but still you couldn't deny the searing rush of excitement they were causing in your body.
Yunho lets out a low, velvety moan as he admires your beautiful pussy, so wet and swollen. More warm saliva gathers in his mouth, and he growls again, this time from burning, bubbling, lava-like lust as he sees the dense, viscous drop of your mucus dripping from your sweet little hole. Fuck, he wants to see it all stretched and gaping, quality fucked and filled with his thick, milky sperm. Yunho wants to fuck you, stupid, until you are reduced to a crying, drooling mass.
He spits on your quivering folds a few times, making them even more wet and messy, before his hands pull you back until your pussy is pressed tightly against the huge, thick dildo that slides easily into your hole, stretching the tight, delicate walls of your cunt. Your head falls helplessly, and you moan with pleasure as the cold toy penetrates deeper into you.
"Haven't you had enough of these games, little girl? Pretending to be Miss Pink Sugar when in reality you're nothing more than a slut hungry for cock'. Yunho is blatantly mocking you, and you can clearly hear the sarcastic, arrogant tones in his deep, husky voice. You don't even have time to reply to him before his heavy, broad hand comes down on your plump butt to give you a hard spanking. You sob, unconsciously pushing your hips back, hoping to get more of that hot and spicy sensation, which only makes you want to push yourself deeper into the thick silicone cock attached to a sex machine. "Did I tell you that you can move, eh? You impatient little bitch." Your professor hisses, the burning pain mixing with the pleasure as his hand touches your ass again, this time even more roughly, causing your tender skin to aggressively redden and begin to tingle.
'N-no, sir! I'm so sorry.' You whimper pitifully at his reproachful tone. Your fingernails are scraping the carpet on the floor as he spanks you once more. But in spite of this, you continue to be disobedient and begin to slowly turn your hips in the direction of the artificial cock as you fuck yourself on it. The silicone is cold and smooth from the copious amounts of lube that Yunho has so generously smeared over it with his big, beautiful palm, and the contrast in temperature between it and your hot cunt makes you moan loud and long.
"What a slut you are. A cock-hungry, horny, heated bitch who can't wait to be fucked like a cheap street whore. Look at you, princess; I don't even have to turn on the sex machine; you do all the work yourself." Yunho's fingers dig painfully into your flesh as you continue to work your pussy along the massive length of the dildo. "This should have been your punishment, my darling, but you seem to have a bit too much fun. Though there's nothing I can't fix, right, princess?"
You scream as Yunho suddenly flips a switch, and the sex machine comes to life and begins to move in a steady, powerful rhythm. Your eyes instantly lose focus, and your mouth opens as the toy begins to move inside you. One of Yunho's hands slides under your body and roughly squeezes one of your large, plump tits, still held in place by the transparent mesh cups of your luxurious bra, before his long, slender fingers wrap around your swollen nipple and pinch it between them.
"Oh, God, Sir..." You let out a loud sob that is cut off halfway through and turns into a long moan of lust and desire. Your hips visibly tremble as you mindlessly wiggle them in a futile attempt to match the fast mechanical rhythm of the silicone toy. "I...aaa...I... It feels so good... P-Professor Jeong, I need you so badly...'' You had trouble concentrating on anything but the massive dildo that was now penetrating deep into your pussy, forcing your slippery, tight walls apart with each powerful thrust.
Your moans grow louder and louder, your sweet, round cheeks burning with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement as you hear the heavy fake balls slapping against your clit as the toy continues to rhythmically push back and forth on it full length into your tight pussy. The blunt, rounded head of the fake cock rests against your cervix with each thrust with such force that it practically penetrates it.
Ignoring your loud sobs, Yunho flips the switch again, increasing the speed of the sex machine and making it fuck you in an incredibly fast and even more hard rhythm.
You try to match the speed of the sex machine, but it is too much for you. Your big, juicy tits jiggled lewdly in time to the movements, the walls of your pussy clenching as you tried to keep the fake cock inside you as the pleasure coursed through your body wave after wave.
Yunho can see that you're too close to cum—your cheeks are flaming, airy sobs of pleasure are relentlessly escaping from your plump, doll-like lips, which open in a perfect orgasmic 'o,' and your eyes are clouded with pleasure and glistening with unshed tears.
So he pushes your hips forward, pulling your body away from the sex machine, the silicone dildo slipping out of your cunt with an embarrassingly loud, wet squelch. You're trembling all over, your whole body shaking in little spasms, your thick, curvy thighs still moving feebly in a feeble attempt to get on a dick and finally get that long-awaited release.
"S-sir, please! Please, please let me come! I have been such a good girl for you!" You find that you can barely breathe, pathetic sobs gurgling in your throat as you feel your orgasm slipping further away from you with each passing second.
Can you just behave yourself well and be my precious sugar princess instead of being a lowly, useless whore?" Professor Jeong says arrogantly. All you can do is whimper softly and wriggle in your seat, looking up at him with big, begging eyes, in a silent plea for him to let you come. "You look so pathetic, my pretty little girl, but I can't say I don't like it. Maybe even too much for your own good, Jewel."
Your luxurious professor doesn't say another word but instead wraps his gorgeous big hand around the massive, sinewy girth of silicone dick, slick from the vanilla lube and your mucus, before guiding it back into your pussy.
As soon as the thick head slides fully into your small, used opening, greatly stretching the thin, delicate edges of your tiny hole, the loud, mechanical sound of the sex machine switches on, and the disgusting, wet squelching of your eager pussy fills the room again.
Instantly, a new wave of searing pleasure rushes through your body like a super-duty tsunami, completely consuming all of your thoughts. You're so distracted by it that you don't even notice Yunho kneeling before you until you feel his thumb trace the outline of your plump lips. Your lips immediately open for him, giving him the opportunity to slide his finger into the inviting, hot wetness of your mouth as you stare at him with eyes glazed with desire.
"I'm going to fuck that sweet little mouth of yours, Princess. I'll make you choke on it until your throat remembers the shape of my cock, and I can't see it bulging on your neck. And you'll love it, every fucking second of it." You whimper weakly as his finger slips from your mouth, and instead of that, his hand rests instead on the large bulge of his cock, clearly visible on his trousers.
He strokes himself lazily in front of you a couple of times before he unzips his expensive designer trousers and slides them down, along with his boxers, until his hard, massive cock and his heavy, cum-filled testicles are fully exposed for you. God, you'll never stop admiring your stunningly handsome professor's cock. It's huge, thick, and so wiry, with a swollen, reddened glans and throbbing, visibly protruding veins, all shiny and wet from the copious amounts of pre-cum flowing from the tiny, sensitive hole at the tip.
"Come on, Princess, don't be shy. I know how much you want my cock, don't you? Show me what a good girl you can be, and I might even let you come.". He strokes your head affectionately, like petting a favourite kitten, before pushing down hard on the back of your head until you cradle the warm, slippery head with your lips. Your tongue quickly flicks across the soft, velvety surface, greedily licking up drops of bittersweet pre-cum, and Yunho hisses at the incredible sensation, throwing his head back to expose his long, seductive neck to you and rolling his eyes in pleasure. 'Oh fuck, baby. Keep it up.' He moans once more.
You greedily savour his low, hoarse moans, swirling your tongue around him as you slowly begin to get drunk on his excitement. You can feel the warm, rhythmic throbbing of his cock in your mouth, and wanting to intensify the sensation, you rub the delicious, protruding vein on his silky, slippery length with your tongue several times. As you press your lips harder around it, you make Yunho's hips twitch and push his cock deeper and deeper into your mouth until it will hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag.
You let out loud and long moans around its massive length, sending pleasurable vibrations through it, before you fully relax your jaw and allow Yunho to push his hard, hot cock even further down your throat.
"Take it, my princess. You want me to be proud of you, right?" With those words, Professor Jeong wrapped both hands around your head, holding you in place, and you dug your fingers into the soft carpet beneath you, trying to gain some stability, waiting for what would happen next. The next movement of his hips pushed the head of his cock deep into the back of your throat, and he let out a hoarse, lustful moan as he felt your soft, warm throat immediately tighten around him like a silk vise. The sound this amazing man made was almost enough to bring you to your climax. 'That's it." The low growl in his voice betrayed the darker, sadistic part of his personality. The part he so rarely showed, preferring to hide it behind the sweet and elegant image of a perfect gentleman and an ideal man in every way.
Professor Jeong Yunho was what you might call a wolf in sheep's clothing, and though he rarely gave you a glimpse of his true predatory nature, you always knew it was somewhere close by, languishing and bubbling beneath his skin, waiting for the perfect moment to reveal itself.
But that's something you can think about another time, not when Yunho continues to hold your face in place and insistently pushes his massive, velvety length down your throat until his balls press against your chin.
You start to feel dizzy as the heavy, silky length completely fills the small, moist space of your mouth, restricting your ability to breathe normally, and you lift your wide-open, tear-filled eyes upwards to seek his approval of how well you've served his in every way luxurious dick. And judging by the way your professor is looking at you right now, you've done a more than excellent job.
He's heavily and intermittently breathing as if he's just run a marathon. Hoarse, velvety moans escape his parted lips every time your throat reflexively tightens around the huge girth as you swallow his cock, the slippery, narrow walls of your throat massaging his protruding with excitement and lust, throbbing veins. A rich, dark cherry blush spread across his handsome cheeks and long neck, where tiny drops of sweat flowed down until they disappeared into the collar of his classic white shirt, and his eyes were half-closed and full of dark, honeyed desire. In a nutshell, he looked absolutely fucked.
Seeing all this, you can't help but feel a small pang of pride that you're the reason your incredibly attractive, hot professor is in this dishevelled state right now. Even though you can see the obvious outline of his hard, massive erection on your neck, and the thick silicone toy continues to pound relentlessly into your pussy, filling the room with embarrassing wet, slippery sounds and loud squelching as the fake cock goes in and out of you.
This goes on for a few more minutes that seem like an eternity to you, before Yunho finally pulls away from you. A dirty grin plays on his beautiful, plump lips as he watches your saliva mixed with pre-cum dripping down your chin as you desperately try to get your breathing back to normal.
"Pretty girl, it seems to me that you can't get enough of my cock. Or is it because of that stupid fucking toy that your cunt swallows so greedily, hmm?" Professor Jeong says with a wry smile as you whimper pitifully at the loss of the hot, luscious cock in your mouth. "It's so pathetic. Don't you think so, princess? But, you know, I actually think it's even cute in a way, all this pleading, crying, and drooling, but it's also starting to get a bit tiresome, as I've seen it all before. Now behave yourself and take your punishment like a big girl." The switch on the sex machine clicks into place again, and you let out a shrill scream as the fake silicone cock begins to thrust into your cunt at a frantic pace.
Your eyes lose focus completely, and your mouth opens in a mute scream as the toy moves inside you, relentlessly stimulating your sweet spot and hitting your cervix every time the cock goes full length inside you, till the sticky, lube-stained testicles slap against your sensitive, throbbing clit.
Vast streams of your mucus leak from your sloppy, stretched hole, coating the dildo with a thick layer of shiny glaze and dripping onto the floor, making a huge wet stain on the light grey carpet beneath you. Your legs are trembling as you try to hold yourself upright, and your toes are clenching together with a sharp, scalding hot sensation of pleasure.
"That's it, baby doll, take it all; that's what you wanted, isn't it, you slutty, worthless whore?" Yunho growls, watching intently as you writhe and moan. With each thrust, the toy plunges full length into you, and he can see its impressive size making your belly bulge.
Another click, and the speed of the sex machine becomes almost unbearable for you. You scream loudly as you feel the artificial veins on the dildo stretch along the walls of your vagina with each mechanical thrust.
"Please, please, please, please let me cum. Please, let me come, Professor! I'll be such a good girl for you! I promise!" You're shaking all over, your orgasm becoming more and more palpable, and you know it's going to be fantastic.
The movements of the dildo are now causing you a dull throbbing pain of pleasure as it rubs against your sensitive, tender pussy. As the blunt tip of the fake cock penetrates your cervix for a moment, you let out a deafening, strangled squeal at how full you are now. When this happens, both of you clearly hear how the streams of thick, sweet mucus gush from your cunt. Tears of pure pleasure trickle from your lust-glistening eyes as the pleasure builds faster and faster in your belly with each passing second, reaching a tipping point of blinding, incandescent satisfaction at an unbelievably frightening speed.
Your orgasm was so damn close that you could almost taste it on the tip of your tongue.
Your lower abdomen clenches in a reflexive spasm, and you half gasp, half scream as raw, blunt pleasure pierces your core, your walls contracting around the dildo as the overwhelming wave of pleasure completely overwhelms you. You scream his name loudly, your voice hoarse and cracked from how ruthlessly Yunho had used it earlier as you plumbed the depths of pure bliss. The walls of your pussy are quivering and throbbing as you try to hold the toy inside you, the sweet juices pouring out of your swollen, fucked hole like a waterfall.
The movements of the sex machine slow down as you relive your orgasm but never stop, and you lift your eyes up in bewilderment, looking to your dark, gorgeous professor for an explanation.
"Ah, my sweet, empty-headed girl, there really must be nothing but air in your pretty little head now that you are thinking that your punishment is over. Look at you, looking at me so pitiful and begging, yet your cunt continues to greedily milk that dildo like it's starving and you're drooling, bitch. Sometimes I have the feeling that you were only made to take cock and be a pretty sperm dump." Yunho's aura becomes even more dominant and dark, his voice is hoarse and passionate, and he has that dangerous, demonic tone to him that makes your skin crawl with goosebumps.
"I can't... I can't take it; it's so much...' You whimpered. Your whole body was shaking from the sensory overload that was washing over you like a tidal wave. 'Oh God, s-sir, turn it off! Please, I can't... Oh, goddamn it! Sir, I'm begging you...'
"Oh no, no, no, sweetheart, it doesn't work this way.". Yunho says as he looks down at you and strokes his cock in a lazy manner. His large, elegant palm glides languidly down its massive, hard length; his cock is slippery and shiny from all the pre-cum that's oozing out. 'Let's up the degree; I think you've had enough of a warm-up already."
'Please...d-don't...I'll behave myself...' You were completely lost in the overwhelming sensations of indescribably painful ecstasy that shook you with each thrust of the huge dildo.
You collapsed onto your forearms, your arse still defiantly raised and lewdly exposed. Your mouth was open, as if to help you breathe, and you moaned loudly, saliva bubbling at the corners of your lips and dripping from your tongue onto the floor; it's almost disgusting but at the same time pornographically attractive.
Right now you look like a complete fucking mess.
The dildo continued to bob rhythmically in your trembling cunt that was oozing with thick, sweet goo as you tried to comprehend what was happening. A sharp sensation of pleasure pierced every nerve in your body, and sparks of hot ecstasy tinged your skin. Your sensitive pussy trembles, your tender labia red and swollen.
The pleasure is all-consuming, and you're not sure how much more you can take. The whirring noise of the car, along with the sloppy sounds of the fake cock going in and out of your vagina, made you feel like you were drowning.
'Sir, I'm begging' you...'
'Shut your mouth, princess.' Professor Jeong slaps you on the bottom again, which only makes you squeeze even tighter around the toy. "Just take what you are given and say thank you."
Yunho's vulgar, lewd words only serve to push you further to the edge, your body shaking uncontrollably as you feel yourself starting to fall apart.
"Oh God, I'm going to cum again, Professor!" You let out another loud squeal, arching your back even more and rolling your eyes in pleasure as you come for the second time that night. This time it is a powerful, clear stream of liquid that erupts from your pussy and floods the whole of the floor beneath you.
You don't even have time to catch your breath as Professor Jeong slides his hand under your exhausted, orgasmic body to continue your torment for a little while longer. He finds your super-sensitive, painfully aroused clit and begins to rub it in tight, aggressive circles. You sob out loud, hypersensitive and stunned, your body writhing with this strange, indescribable sensation that fills your whole being and causes your eyes to roll back in your head.
You felt that familiar tightness in the pit of your stomach again, and the muscles in your thighs began to quiver as Yunho suddenly pinched your clit with two fingers.
Black dots begin to dance in front of your eyes, and the coil in your stomach bursts without warning, and you cum again, spurting violently onto your professor's fingers and the sex machine. Your body falls forward exhausted, the thick dildo slipping out of your tortured pussy, leaving you shivering and absolutely empty-headed.
Your knees ache, your tender skin burns from the irritation and the tiny scratches the carpet left on it, but that doesn't stop Yunho. His long, slender fingers don't leave your poor clit for a second, rubbing and pinching the swollen bud until you squirt for him again, letting your sweet juices run down his fingers and palm, flowing down his wrist and his bare forearms until the rolled-up sleeves of his designer shirt are completely wet.
'Please...' You whimper. Professor Jeong... Yunho, I'm so sorry... I can't take it anymore. It's too much...'
'Oh Princess, don't be like that, isn't this fun?' Yunho says mockingly, wrapping his big arms around your trembling thighs and helping you onto your back, your breasts rising and falling convulsively as you try to come to your senses and gather your thoughts, but your hole still continues to contract in post-orgasmic thrusts. Your cunt was absolutely wet and quality fucked—swollen, reddened, and sweetly glazed with your liquid lust. When your cunt literally looked like the ripest, most luscious fruit, how could anyone not want to fuck you again? "Come on, baby, don't relax too much; we're not done yet. You're going to cum on my cock and tongue a few more times, and then I'll consider accepting your apology."
Damn, this man will totally ruin you, and you can't say you won't like it.
♡ 𝔖𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶: After a few years in the porn industry, you've developed a certain routine and a general understanding of what you like in the bedroom. But a new scene with the trendy, glamorous Park Seonghwa and his art porn studio Pink Star Production will turn your head. Or Seonghwa fucking your throat with his very long tongue, and it's definitely a sight to behold.
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♡ 𝔄|𝔑: So my bunnies, this is what you've all been waiting for. We're starting this year with a new universe and something completely unique and fresh. This is my special gift to you sugar babies, so stock up on fresh panties and your favourite toys, because Pink Star Productions is presenting its new film
♡ ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔗𝔞𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 at the end of the post.
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"Be a good girl for me, angel, and open that pretty little mouth of yours." Seonghwa purrs sultrily as he runs the tips of his long, elegant fingers along the contours of your swollen, reddened lips from the blowjob. You don't hesitate to obey his sensual command. Your kissable, plump lips, still moist and glistening with a mixture of sperm, saliva, and viscous pink cotton candy-flavoured lip gloss, open for him with ease, soft and trembling like flower petals, giving Seonghwa a glimpse of the sharp tip of your tongue sticking out between your teeth. A dirty, smug grin flashes across Hwa's handsome face as he sees how obediently and easily you carry out his every command, and for a moment he just looks down at you, admiring the sweet, fucked expression on your lovely face. He should be thanking his great agent for inviting you to participate in this shoot, although Seonghwa isn't surprised; after all, Wooyoung knows exactly what kind of girls he likes to fuck. "Stick out your tongue and don't swallow; I want to see you drooling for me, gorgeous."
You slowly stick your tongue out of your mouth and stare at Seonghwa unabashedly through the thick lace of your long, doll-like eyelashes, covered in a thick coat of pink mascara with large silver glitter dots. Your already flushed cheeks blush further as one of Hwa's long fingers slips into the warm, inviting wetness of your mouth, and you give a barely audible moan as you feel the honeyed saltiness of his golden skin on your tongue. The first finger is quickly followed by a second and then a third, and you clutch your lips lightly around them. The long phalanges press harder against the base of your soft tongue because of what his fingertips sliding deeper into your throat. The silky, narrow walls quiver slightly at the intrusion, in a reflexive attempt to push the long appendages out, but you still keep your mouth open and motionless.
Seonghwa languidly strokes your delicate, slippery tongue, groping the inside of your cheeks, tracing the ridges of your palate and the rows of small, pearly teeth before his fingertips slip back into the depths of your throat. Your saliva runs copiously down the length of his phalanges into the palm of his hand. It dripping from the corners of your mouth, falling in thick droplets from the edge of your jaw onto your tits covered with bite marks and dark purple hickeys. You cover your eyes and open your sticky, plump lips wider for Seonghwa as you let him play with your mouth the way he wants to.
From the side, this scene looks so fucking stunning—dirty, wet, lewd—but despite all that, there's still a certain exquisite eroticism and perverse luxury that's an essential part of sex-art films. And that's what makes Pink Star Productions' films so popular and highly rated, although you have to admit that Seonghwa's beautiful, wiry cock and fuckable mouth played no small part in this. Fucking Seonghwa was like fucking a god, but in contrast to the second one, Hwa liked to spray his cum on the face instead of the pussy.
Through the loud sounds of Hwa's hoarse, lingering moans and sighs, mixed with your heavy breathing and the wet, gurgling sound you make as you choke around the long fingers shoved down your throat, you can hear the praise and enthusiastic comments from the staff about how this film is going to make them a hell of a lot of money and how you and Seonghwa look perfect in the frame. You mentally pat yourself on the back and say, 'Well done, babe, you're doing a great job. Keep fucking." And you relax completely, plunging headlong into the sensation of Hwa's long fingers insistently riding in your pliable mouth.
"Ah, my baby angel, just look at you; you've made such a big mess. The sweet little slut has been drooling for me." Thin, stringy strands of drool stretch from your lips to Seonghwa's fingertips as he pulls long appendages from your warm mouth.
He brings his fingers, smeared with a mixture of drool and sugary lip gloss, up to his fuckable mouth, only to obscene move his tongue between them in a graphic imitation of greedy, skilful cunt licking. This messy but no less sexy spectacle makes your pussy clench around nothing, causing even more clear, viscous fluid to spurt from your quivering little hole, soaking your folds and coating your plump labia with a sticky glaze. Seonghwa does this a few more times, each one more lewd and dirty than the last; it's such a sinful sight you almost want to cover your eyes in embarrassment. His eyes roll back in pleasure, and Hwa moans so loudly and lewdly as if you were once again holding his firm, velvety testicles in your moist, warm mouth, caressing and licking them with your tongue while the pad of your thumb rubs the swollen, dark pink head of his beautiful, thick cock.
Seonghwa, tilting his head slightly to the side, looks up at you with heavy siren eyes, his tongue continuing to slide relentlessly between his spread V-shaped fingers, and you know exactly what his gaze means. Your hand slides between your juicy, thick thighs to run its fingers around your swollen, flushed clit, shamelessly caressing yourself to the sound of Hwa's pornographic moans, before you slap your dainty palm on your plump, sticky cunt a few times, causing you to squirt immediately.
"Ah, f-fuck... Seonghwa. I feel so goddamn good..." You sob loudly as you rub the entire surface of your palm quickly and sloppily over your trembling, tender folds, splashing your juices around even more intensely. "Fuck, you make me feel so fucking good.".
Seonghwa's entire body is glistening with the luxurious shimmering oil, drops of sweat dripping down the smooth relief of his heaving chest and his pronounced six-pack abs. The massive girth of his beautiful cock presses perfectly against his flat stomach; a clear, viscous liquid oozes from the swollen, dark pink head and trickles down the silky length, coating it with a thick layer of glaze, making his cock gleam faintly in the dim light of the film set. You want to take it back into your mouth to suck it like candy, and you unconsciously lick your lips, hoping to taste his cum on your tongue again. From the outside, Hwa looks so relaxed and at ease, but you can see how the golden muscles of his thighs are quivering and tensing with suppressed excitement underneath the smooth, wet, heated skin.
"Mmm, it really is, my precious baby angel." Seonghwa purrs and smiles at you lustfully. "But words are not enough. Don't be shy, gorgeous. Show me that sweet little cunt of yours." He languidly licks his fuckable, filthy mouth, watching unashamedly as your fingers obediently pull your plump labia apart to expose your tight, oozing-with-arousal hole. "What a lovely pink cunt you have there, my angel. You know, darling, cunts like yours I like to fuck raw.Fuck, just the thought of your sweet, tender hole licking my cock as I pull you onto my thick length like a fucking glove could make me cum. I bet you'd be the perfect sleeve for my cock." Seonghwa's voice is deep and husky, and your skin is tingling with excitement, as if he's sending a faint charge of electricity through it. There's a hungry look on his devilishly handsome face, his lush lips curling into a sensual smile, his dark, glossy eyes glittering like bottomless black holes, seductive and dangerous, and you catch your breath at the sight of him.
He looks like a goddamn deity, and you can barely contain your excitement as you continue to act like a professional, trying your best to restrain yourself from starting to beg him to fuck you right here and now.
You and Seonghwa still have a few scenes to shoot before you get to the main part of the film, the one where he fucks you with his big, wiry cock, and damn, you hope that Hwa will do exactly what he said he would do—fuck you raw. Well, in the meantime, Hwa's two long fingers are slipping between your slutty lips again and he starts to fuck you in your mouth to the sweet rhythm of your moaning and whimpering. Seonghwa moves his fingers back and forth, over and over again, riding your tongue with them, occasionally thrusting them so deep into your throat that you begin to choke. The soft, slippery walls of your throat clench around the long, elegant appendages, either wanting to push them out or the opposite, wanting to let them in even deeper.
'Oh God...Hwa.' You let out a breath as he gives you a brief pause, giving you a chance to get your breathing back to normal and to swallow the drool that has collected in your mouth. You can barely remember your lines and the story as a whole; your brain is practically refusing to function, and all your thoughts are unfocused and confused. All you can concentrate on is the hot, tugging feeling of arousal in the pit of your stomach and how badly you want to be fucked in all your holes. "Seonghwa, I need this so much... please..." You fall silent, feigning innocence, and shyly bite down on your plump lower lip.
"And what do you want, my slutty little angel?' Seonghwa asks, running the tip of his long, pointed tongue over his fuckable, overly plump lips in anticipation. And even though he knows exactly what you are going to ask him, it doesn't make the whole situation any less dirty and erotic.
"Mmm, Seonghwa... I want...' You stopped speaking halfway through the sentence, paused dramatically, and looked at Seonghwa with big, wet eyes through your thickly painted pink eyelashes. ‘I want to...’ You start again, sugary pouting your swollen lips, and you hope that your mouth smeared with drool, cum, and glistening lip gloss looks good enough to make anyone watching this film want to spurt their cum on your tongue. ‘I want your tongue, please, Hwa.’
"Ah, so that's what this is about, angel. You want my tongue, don't you? You know, beautiful, you should be more specific about what you want, baby. You want to feel my tongue deep inside your needy little cunt, or maybe I should tickle your pretty, sweet clit. Oh, I know, baby, I bet you're thinking about me spreading your thick, juicy cheeks and licking you between them, or would it be better if I rubbed my tongue over your firm, tantalising nipples, huh? There are so many things I can do to you, angel." Seonghwa purrs, and in the deep, velvety tone of his voice, there's a sensual promise of the dirtiest and hottest pleasures that sends shivers of excitement through your body.
Oh shit, that sounds way too kinky and filthy, even for a porno. How the hell are you supposed to stay professional and stick to the script when he talks to you like that? Sure, you've heard rumours that Seonghwa was damn good at dirty talk and had an amazing way with words, but you couldn't even imagine that much. Fuck, this stunning pink star really did have a magnificent, skilful mouth, and not only when it came to eating pussy.
'I... I want to...' You stammer out the words a little, shyly lowering your eyes to the ground and pretending that you're really embarrassed by what you're about to ask him to do. From the outside, you have an almost innocent look on your face, which fits the story perfectly, but all your actions and words are nothing more than an exquisite illusion—if you and Hwa were alone right now, you'd have been riding on his cock or that unjustly beautiful face a long time ago. "I... I want you to fuck my throat with your tongue." You breathe out softly. The honeyed tone of your voice licks against golden, sweaty Seonghwa's skin, and out of the corner of your eye, you notice his cock twitching at the luscious, sticky notes in your words, and you barely hold back a victorious, smug grin, instead pouting your pretty lips even more and spreading your legs wider for him so that Hwa can enjoy the sight of your glistening, sugar nectar oozing from your little cunt. "Please, Seonghwa... I want it so bad..." You add even more softly.
'There you are, my angel." The deep, velvety sound of Seonghwa's voice reminds you of the seductive purr of a big cat of prey. He stretches his hand out to your face, running the knuckles of his graceful fingers over your soft, flushed cheek in a loving gesture. "How can I say no to you when you are behaving in such an obedient and sweet manner towards me?" Songhwa's touch was barely perceptible against your flushed, heated skin—airy and weightless, yet there was something so sinful and solid about it all that it almost made you lose your mind.
You can barely keep yourself from falling into subspace from all the sensual, lustful, purring praise flying off from Hwa's lush, unjustly beautiful lips. Every single letter he utters feels more like a lingering, scalding kiss that takes your breath away and makes your toes curl. But in Seonghwa's case, it's more like the feel of a skilled tongue sliding roughly and insatiably over your swollen clit, or the slight burning sensation of stretching as the thick, swollen head of his cock slowly pushes into your tight, needy cunt.
Fuck, it seems like you still haven't fully recovered from the feelings and emotions you felt during your last shoot with Yunho, and right now it's all just intensified, fuelled by Seonghwa's dark sexual energy. Now you should be more careful and make sure that you don't fall into your submissive subspace. You're also making a mental note to warn your agent never to schedule another shoot with that fucking slutty siren in the future right after you've had your brains completely fucked by a professional hardcore dom.
But you don't have too much time to think about it, because Seonghwa has stopped caressing your face and has wrapped his elegant hand around your thin, delicate neck instead. His grip tightens, and his magnetic, glossy-black eyes flash with childish delight as his actions cause a faint, treacherous half moan of pure ecstasy to erupt from your chest.
And maybe his hand wasn't as big as Yunho's to almost completely wrap around your neck, or as rough and possessive as Mingi's, but still, you had to admit, Hwa was doing an excellent job of effectively choking you to the point where black dots began to appear in your peripheral vision and fireworks began to erupt under your skin. You are absolutely sure that if he were to spit in your mouth right now, you would come without being touched.
But you know you should keep this hot fantasy to yourself, at least for now, and maybe the next time you make a film for Pink Star Productions, Seonghwa will fuck you like a bitch in heat—rough and hard, choking you and spitting in your mouth and pussy and maybe even on your tits, as he will stuff all your holes with his amazingly thick, sinewy cock.
This image is so vivid and real in your mind that your pretty pussy tingles with sensual anticipation. It spurting out a fresh batch of viscous fluid that coats your lecherously open labia with a transparent glaze. You're sure that your cunt looks so appetising right now that you'd lick yourself if you could. And it makes you wish that you and Hwa would just move on to the next scene where he pushes his beautiful, divine face between your legs.
However, if you don't get to shoot a cunnilingus scene today, you can take the shameless, cheeky vixen who concurrently is Seonghwa's assistant home with you. And you have to say that Wooyoung looks just as attractive and fuckable as his employer, so you won't be too upset if he is the one whose face you bury in your cunt tonight.
"Come on, baby angel, open that little mouth of yours." Seonghwa orders you once more, and this time there's nothing but pure sex in his deep voice. He doesn't have to repeat himself twice, because your lips are parted at once, and your soft tongue is sticking out just to meet the flow of warm, viscous saliva that Hwa is spitting into your expectant mouth. He purrs contentedly at the sight of the thick drop of liquid rolling down your rosy, silky appendage. "Swallow, gorgeous." And you obey, greedily swallowing everything he's given you. "You're the sweetest, most obedient girl, aren't you? Keep it up and I'll let you call me Mommy."
Oh fuck, and here you were thinking that Seonghwa couldn't get any hotter, but Hwa seemed to be ready to prove you wrong. You weren't new to this; you've been in a couple of movies with the 'mommy' kink in boys before, and the last one was literally a couple of weeks ago. You have to say it was a fucking incredible experience. When you first met Yeosang on set, you were expecting you and him to have another 'vanilla' scene, with a meagre and simple set of positions and a classic creampie. But hell, you had no idea that this enchanting Tinker Bell would fuck you so hard you literally couldn't walk. And the way he made you rub your pussy against his gorgeous, chiselled abs until you squirted all over him as he spanked your tits and fingered your mouth, you're not even starting to talk about it. So the thought of what Mommy Seonghwa might be able to do to you is making your cunt quiver.
You hold your breath as Seonghwa suddenly leans so close to your face that you can feel his hot, wet breath washing over your open, pink mouth. This is it, damn it; he's going to fuck your mouth with his tongue right now.
'Please...' You whimper into his luxurious, pornographic mouth, and you don't know if you're following the script or if you're really begging him. But whatever it is, it doesn't matter at all, especially when Seonghwa's long, slippery tongue slides a little roughly between your lips and takes up residence in the warm, inviting wetness of your craving mouth.
At the first touch of his hot, wet appendage against your tongue, you let out a high, obscene moan that turns into a pitiful whimper as Seonghwa insistently pushes his tongue deeper past your lips, filling all the small space of your mouth that you have to offer him. He slides further along your tongue and deeper into your throat, and you start to choke, but Hwa's elegant hand on your neck holds you in place, preventing you from pulling away.
Enough drool pours from your open mouth that it begins to drip down your face and onto your large, plump tits. It runs down the soft flesh in clear, cooling streams until your saliva covers your hard, swollen nipples with a glistening layer of moisture.
You are so lost in the sensation of Seonghwa's feverishly hot breath and soft, long tongue that you are completely unaware of the way his free hand reaches up to your breast to run his fingertips over your pretty, sensitive nipples. By now you have become so highly aroused that even this slight stimulation is enough to send a shiver down your entire body and cause a loud sigh of pleasure to escape from you.
The way the walls of your throat move apart at that sound is perfect for Seonghwa's tongue to penetrate even deeper until it's completely inside of you and your lips finally meet in a kinky, dirty kiss. Seonghwa lets out a low, satisfied growl that comes from deep inside his chest, and you can feel how your sticky cunt, bleeding with desire, clenches at the sound of it.
Seonghwa's tongue wriggles down your throat, licking and caressing the hot, quivering walls that contract around the fleshy, skilful appendage. Your own tongue presses against the base of your mouth, moving weakly in a reciprocal caress, hoping to give Hwa exactly the same pleasure you're experiencing right now. You can barely make a sound other than a pitiful whimper, muffled by the long tongue snaking its way down your mouth and throat.
Damn, until today you had no idea that something like this could be so pleasurable, or even possible at all. The whole concept of fucking throat with someone's tongue was pretty dodgy, and you had to ask your agent a few times to make sure you got it right. But God, whether it was because Seonghwa had an incredibly talented, skilful, and very long tongue, or because it was just incredibly pleasurable and you found your new kink, it doesn't matter at all, because you really enjoyed what was going on, and you definitely want to try this with your other sex partners as well.
It seems like an eternity before Hwa pulls away from you, his tongue slipping out of your mouth with an embarrassingly loud squelch and a stream of saliva pouring out of your swollen, exhausted lips almost like a waterfall. And maybe a lot of people would find that disgusting, but not Seonghwa, as he can't help himself but greedily and lewdly lick your mouth, spectacularly licking up all the drool that has mixed with your lusciously sweet lip gloss.
'Seonghwa...' You whisper in a cracked voice. Your lungs are still burning from the lack of oxygen, and your thighs are trembling from the uncomfortable position you've been in for so long, but it's all nothing compared to the incredible feeling of lust and excitement you're experiencing right now.
And maybe all that languid, art porn aesthetic was much worse than the rough and fast hardcore scenario, at least you'd know that your pussy and ass would not be empty for a second in a one-on-one scenes with Hongjoong or Mingi, unlike Seonghwa who seemed to prefer to shake your brains out completely by making you nothing more than his cute, empty-headed cockslut before he filling your hole with his amazing cock. Damn, sometimes you really miss being filmed in a gangbang, when all you had to do was spread your legs and take one cock after another, and sometimes even several at the same time.
As if he could read your mind, Seonghwa lets out a grim chuckle and finally lets go of the palm of his hand on your throat, letting it slide down your body instead, before he slaps your pussy a little viciously, making you squirt for him right away.
'Ah, fuck!' You scream as a stream of liquid spurts out of your quivering hole, splashing everywhere and it gathering in a puddle on the floor beneath you.
"I'm not done with you yet, gorgeous." Hwa whispers in a sultry voice before he presses his lips against your mouth again.
This time it's completely different, his tongue immediately penetrates your mouth completely, wriggling and penetrating deep into your throat like you've never experienced before. What he gave you before was a just preparation for that, but the fucking training season is over and now Seonghwa is absolutely ruthless with you. His hand returns to your neck, only to wrap his fingers tightly around it, choking you and turning your throat into the perfect vessel for his tongue to fuck you with.
You begin to choke again, gurgling and panting as the hot appendage snakes and twists between your tight walls. You love it so much, all that burning, painful sensation mixed with almost euphoric pleasure, and you start to cry, unable to contain yourself. Thick tears flow from your eyes, streaming down your flushed face in a mixture of pink mascara and glitter, and you barely manage to wipe the heavy drops from your doll-like, clumpy eyelashes and lift your eyes up to meet the black, magnetic holes of Seonghwa's irises. Those incredible, fierce siren eyes watch you sob for him with pleasure as you fall apart, sinking into complete and utter submission.
In and out, over and over again, his tongue moving in a strange, serpentine rhythm that you can't understand, but to be honest, you don't really try, not when he pulls away from you for a second just to whisper right into your lips.
"Go and fuck yourself with your sweet fingers, my angel. Squirt for me again, I want to see that pussy all wet and fucked." How the hell are you going to look at other men after that? Okay, maybe you're exaggerating, because there's still San and his awesome nine-inch cock, but still. But that's something you'll have to think about later, because Seonghwa's tongue comes back to your mouth and immediately slides in deeper, and your hand finds a place on your silky, slime-covered folds of your cunt to start caressing yourself as Hwa told you to do.
You try to adjust to the rhythm of the thrust of his tongue down your throat, first inserting a one finger into your tiny, tender hole, quickly followed by a second one, but it's no use as Hwa does something inexplicable in your mouth, literally drinking your breath and completely taking you under his control. You feel as if you're intoxicated, your fingers moving almost automatically, stretching your hole and rubbing against the silky, slippery walls of your pretty cunt. This continues for a few moments before a final hard thrust of Seonghwa's tongue down your throat, accompanied by the pads of your fingers finally pressing against your sweet spot, brings you to orgasm.
Your eyes roll back from the overwhelming, sharp pleasure coursing through your entire body; your hips quiver, your pussy squirts, pushing your fingers out with a copious stream of your juice, and a rough, squeezed sound of ecstasy erupts from deep in your throat. Holy fuck. It's a fucking out-of-body experience. And all because of his tongue; you can't imagine what his cock will do to you then.
As you collapse helplessly in his arms, your throat still tightens and your mouth opens wider so that Hwa can lick you clean one last time. His long tongue wraps around your swollen lips, then your jaw, licking up everything you have to offer and savouring the taste of your skin.
"And, cut!" The director's voice breaks, and the room erupts in loud applause and praise for a job well done.
'Breathe, beautiful.' Seonghwa whispers, and you have to gather what little consciousness and professionalism you have left after such an overwhelming orgasm to look at him and heed his words. You do as Hwa tells you and take a few deep, calm breaths. "You did a great job today, Y/N. Too bad we're running out of time to film cunnilingus tonight, but how about a private rehearsal? And maybe you wouldn't mind if Wooyoung joined us; after all, he was the one who found you."
You turn your head slightly in the direction where the crew and cameramen are crowded around the monitors to watch the replay of your and Hwa's scene tonight. But you have little interest in all these people; your eyes are searching for someone in particular, and when you finally catch a glimpse of the relaxed, slightly cocky figure of Seonghwa's personal assistant, Jung Wooyoung, you are greeted with a lecherous grin and a hot, dark, foxy gaze that can't seem to tear itself away from your heaving bare breasts for more than a second.
"Ooh, I don't mind at all, you know. He seems to have a thing for boobs." You giggle as you pull away from Seonghwa and look around for your robe.
"Here.' Hwa holds a black silk dressing gown in front of you, which you gratefully take from him before you pull the soft, cool material over your heated, naked body. "Hmm, you're right, yes, Woo loves tits, but he has many different sides to him, and I'm more than sure he'd love to show them off tonight."
"That sounds very promising, Hwa." You smile and head for your dressing room. You stop for a moment at the closed door, turn over your shoulder, and give Seonghwa your best seductive smile and heavy bedroom eyes. "And I hope you'll show me your special sides too, Seonghwa. I've been told that a beautiful pink star can easily make someone faint from orgasm; I really hope that's exactly what you're going to do to me tonight."
More food play, bunnies? You wanted it, now you get it.
Unholy thoughts of the day, bunnies: The idea of serving a luxurious dinner on a naked, hot body has never sounded so appealing, especially when the main course comes with sweet, wet pussy for dessert. Or dirty, perverted idols Ateez discover the exciting, sexy experience of Nyotaimori during their schedule in Japan.
Nyotaimori - often referred to as "body sushi", is the Japanese practice of serving sashimi or sushi from the naked body of a woman.
Yunho first heard about it from his friend the last time he was in Japan during a break between comebacks. His friend described it as the most vivid, hot, and incredibly sexual experience of his life. And incredibly expensive too. But as Minhyuk assured him, it was worth every damn penny, and he would definitely go back to this special restaurant again to get supplements. And Yunho thought about it seriously. He even did some research and watched some porn on the subject and some hentai videos, and he has to say that it turned him on so much so that he had to jerk off several times in a row to completely empty his balls and quench his need to fuck.
His dick was so hard and pulsating rhythmically as he watched several guys on the screen eating sushi and sashimi from the naked body of a pretty busty girl with a tiny, slime-stained pussy and then fucking her hard in all the tight, wet holes. They were pulling her onto their big cocks, after which they cum all over her body, covering her completely with their sperm. And fuck, now this sweet, haunting image is permanently lodged in his head.
Of course, his friends weren't left out of Yunho's new dirty hobby. At first he only told Mingi about it, and, as usual, his best friend supported him enthusiastically, and soon they were both greedily glued to porn videos of this style. Gradually, it spread beyond the two of them, and soon the whole group was somehow drawn into Yunho's hot, perverse fantasy of nyotaimori and dirty gangbang.
It got to the point where all the boys unanimously decided that on their next trip to Japan, they would definitely visit this special restaurant that Minhyuk had recommended. And so Yunho found himself in the dark reception area of Deep Dive, one of the most modern and hyped places in Tokyo. And for good reason, as this restaurant offered not only a deep culinary immersion into a variety of exquisite tastes but also into the depths of various sexual practices.
"So, Mr. Jeong, do you have a preference for a host for your dinner?" The woman in front of him looks stunning, but so does the shark looking for its prey.
Yunho clutches the list of preferences that the other members have written down regarding the type of girl they would like to see on the table.
"Ahem..." He clears his throat before he speaks. His cheeks are slightly flushed, but the thought that he is about to make his dirty dream come true makes his dick tense. "We'd like someone juicy..." God, it sounds so stupid, and judging by the way the woman in front of him raises a questioning eyebrow, he is not the only one who thinks the same. So Yunho quickly corrects himself. "I mean with curves, big and heavy breasts, a fat ass, hips, but petite."
"Okay, I get it; continue." The lady encourages him, making notes in her notebook.
"If possible, we want a more submissive girl, maybe into pet play and daddy kink."
"We can give you exactly what you want. What about sexual practices? Do you have any preferences?"
Such a frank, dirty question should embarrass him even more, but instead Yunho's eyes darken and his voice becomes confident and hoarse.
"Voyeurism, size perversion, deep throat, spanking, spitting, objectification, possibly double penetration and squirt, plus of course fingering, cunnilingus, and other classic practices."
"Yes, I understand." She writes something on the notebook again and looks up at him. "Do you want to role play with coercion or are you more attracted to enthusiastic consent?"
"Enthusiastic consent, please. We want her to want it too. Maybe even too much." Yunho bites his lip and drums his fingers on his knee, either from nerves or excitement.
"You're in luck, Mr. Jung; one of our new girls is really into group sex; you'll love her." A dazzling smile appears on her lips, and she looks straight into Yunho's eyes as she begins to repeat his order loudly and clearly. "So, Friday night at eight o'clock, we're expecting Mr. Jeong Yunho, Park Seonghwa, Song Mingi, and Jung Wooyoung at private booth number 8 for a tasting dinner. On our part, we guarantee complete safety and anonymity of your data. The NDA file was sent to you in advance by email.
The menu consists of twelve starters and one main course, which will be served by Miss Y/N, who will also be your host for the evening. Dessert is included. You have chosen the full immersion experience with special services (which implies a full-fledged sex scene). The cost of your dinner is one hundred million yen. Will you confirm your order?" The lady pushed the ATM towards Yunho and batted her eyelashes cutely, waiting for the beep to inform her of a successful transaction.
Yunho nonchalantly swiped Hongjoong's black bank card at the terminal and pressed the confirm button. As soon as the machine made a cute "ding," the receptionist extended her hand across the table for Yunho to shake.
"I hope your Deep Dive experience is truly memorable, Mr. Jeong. See you on Friday."
