GLASS HOUSE
Summary :
It's not an ideal life that you dream about, to be the woman of seven men. And you wish someday to live on your own, the life full of rainbow that you call as a normal one.
They think you need a reminder that the choice was never yours.
A/N : This is the product of my thirst for polyamory yandere filth, coz it's hard to choose who you want to f***. Basically porn with a little plot. It will be a three parter.
Warning : Unhealthy male female dynamic, obsession, manipulation, polyamory filth, group sex, voyeurism, threesomes, foursomes, anal, unprotected sex, creampie, double penetration, blowjob, infidelity, impregnation kink, heavy dubious consensual element, a lot of grey morale characters. I wrote this in a very horny state.
Minors do not interact.
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Wordcount : 3.852
Part 1
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They call it the Glass House.
It's beautiful, a four thousand square metres of seven bedroom luxury in the secluded posh residential of Pyeongchang-dong. Fortress like expanded wall surrounding the estate, the security is elaborate. Patrolling guards with K9, camera in every corner.
Once you pass the gate and reach the main building, you will be awestruck by the architecture. Everyone who see the design for the first time always does. The whole surrounding wall of the main house is made of glass. Tempered smart glass that can switch from transparent to opaque controlled by one touch remote. People can even see the view inside the bedroom if they choose to set the glass into clear mode.
In the afternoon, you can see everything going on inside, but by night, they are frosted all around, completely blocking the view.
Today is tuesday, it should be Yoongi's day. You are required to be ready in their house by six in the evening, all ready in your working suit. It's not really that strict, of course, basically you are shared in between seven of them.
It is one of those rare moments when they all have free time and gather in complete formation.
You took off your shoes and change it into house slippers, walking past the lobby where their testament of wealth is conveyed by Renaissance painting on its pristine wall.
Once you entered the lounge, you see five of them there- including Yoongi, sitting scattered on the long L-shaped sofa in front of the giant TV next to the window that facing the swimming pool.
The glass wall around the room is set to transparent.
They stopped chatting once you step in, five pairs of eyes following your every move.
“Good evening, Sajangnim.“
None of them answer your greeting, only Hoseok smiles back at you. Taehyung, Seokjin and Namjoon regard you with usual lust dancing in their eyes.
Yoongi wears indifferent expression on his face as he motions with his head for you to come closer.
“It's a very busy day, we are all very tired. I'm sure you can lead us and help us relax?“
“Us? Which one of you?“
“All seven of us.“
You fall into silence, completely stupefied.
When was the last time you actually catered to more than two of them at once?
It was two days after Namjoon's birthday last year. You served three of them in the piano room. Namjoon, Hoseok and Jimin. While Yoongi played the piano, Taehyung and Jungkook watching some basketball game on projector screen. Seokjin was with his family that evening, it was his third anniversary with his wife. He was still fucking you an hour before the celebration. You weren't sure if he could still do it with his wife, after multiple orgasm he gave you.
Then, three hours later, you were sprawling on the carpeted floor in the lounge room, Hoseok had his cock inside your pussy, Namjoon thrusting roughly into your ass, and Jimin shoved his length in your mouth. It was probably lasted an hour before they almost simultaneously finished together, you don't remember who was the first.
But you remember the aftermath very well. How you felt your body as if it was ran by a train. Sore all over, light headed and sleepy. You passed out in Jimin's room until morning came.
Today, you will have to serve all of them.
Seven men in one night.
“I have never done it yet.“ You are sure they can hear the vibration of your trembling voice.
“You can have the usual ten million, plus another ten as bonus.“ Seokjin chimes in, rolling his platinum Cartier watch on his wrist as he checks the time.
“I, Hoseok, Namjoon and Yoongi, it won't take long for us. We have to attend a charity dinner at seven. We need you before we leave in two hours.“
Namjoon moves forward, eyes scanning your whole figure. “You still keep up with your training regime, don't you?“
You nodded. They hired two personal trainer to set up a schedule of cardio and strength training to build stamina and muscle for you. All this time you thought it was for your appearance, but now you understand the real reason.
“We better start now, I'm tired of Jiwoo always nagging at me because I'm late.“ Yoongi quips with a hint of annoyed tone.
The four oldest, the hyung line, all of them are married. Their wives were chosen not out of love, but by arrangement. Business purpose by design, groomed to be suitable partners for rich men like them. Beautiful, good pedigree, and highly presentable. You saw their photos flashing in various magazines or websites, parading with branded articles covering their perfect figures.
But still, … at the end of the day, you are the one they need the most.
Some days in a month, they will miss going home just to be with you. To fuck you and fill you up with their cum. You have no idea if those wives know that their husbands bang you regularly, must be oblivious or stupid if none of them don't suspect anything.
If you don't know any better, you will think they take some kind of drugs, aphrodisiac that trigger their addiction on you. After a year to be their mistress, you still have no answer to your lingering curiosity. Something that you never have the courage to ask them.
Because they always paid you very well and your submission is among the things they buy from you.
You draw a long sigh inwardly, heart racing with fear and doubt. And lust too.
“So … I start with you, Yoongi-ssi?“
He leans back, pointing to his lap. “Let's save the time. Seokjin and I will go first.“
Seokjin loves anal. While you are not particularly like this kind of activity, you can't really say no. Just need to go along and finish your job as soon as possible.
You start to unbutton your coat, shrugging it to the floor. The new red lingerie set is a gift from Yoongi last week, with a note that instructed you to wear it today. You were prepared for one man, two at max, not seven..
You position yourself facing down on him, angle your hip in a way so your core is accessible to penetrate from the front and behind.
Yoongi already takes out his cock, hard and hot with precum. He draws your nipple with his mouth, giving a few small licks and bites.
Both him and Seokjin are still fully clothed, only unbuckle their pants to release their cocks.
Seokjin is holding a bottle of lube on your ass, spreading it around the puckered hole to moisten. Then he guides his thick cock through the cleft of your buttcheeks, aiming right on your asshole. He pushes it down, trying to bring the entire length in, but your muscle constricts involuntarily, only his tip succesfully penetrates.
“Relax, doll. You don't make this easier if you are nervous.“
Pulling out, he adds more lubricant, smears it all over your hole and his cock. Then continues with another push, harder this time. It glides through finally, his length completely buried inside your ass. He sighs in satisfaction, giving a hard slap on your bottom, before starts moving his hip. The tight friction feels like heaven to him, the sound of your whimper from the pain arousing him. You are wet enough from his precum and lube, but because of the absence of stimulation, your muscle that is forced to contract sending painful jolt throughout your nerve.
“Sorry doll, we are in a rush. Taehyung will care for you later.“
His sorry doesn't seem sincere, he continues to fuck into your ass in a relentless pace, cock hard and desperate as if he hasn't fucked you for a month.
You aren't sure if you can still handle Namjoon later. Most likely he will join Hoseok to tag-team you.
You never really think about their words of consolation during sex, none of that actually matters. You are used to pain, it's something you have to handle quietly whenever they are in a hurry and need to release the steam quickly.
Yoongi lifts your hip a little so he can lines his cock right on your pussy, his fingers rubs your clit briefly. He then pushes his hip up, length fully penetrates you in a single stroke.
You take a deep long breath over the sensation of being stuffed by both men. Threesome was not frequent occasion between you and them. Most of the time they took turn in different day. Being ravished by multiple men all at once is not something you are fond of, but you can't say you don't like it either.
The two men started to move in sync, pushing and pulling their cocks alternately. Your vision begins to blur as the sensation builds up, just need a moment before you can reach the peak. Both of them have quite the girth, and you have to keep your body steady to maintain their pace.
Seokjin groans lowly when he finally cum, shooting his rope of seed inside your ass. It was a whole load that you can feel it dripping out along your thigh.
He pulls out and immediately stand, cleaning himself hastily before fixing his pants and walks back to the sofa, hand combing his dishevel hair to tame the strand. He then sits calmly while checking his phone like he didn't just had sex in the living room while showing it off to anyone who could pass by the window wall.
While Yoongi, he is not yet done.
Now that he is solo, he flips you underneath him, then lines his hard cock back on your opening, enters you in one strong push that gets you choked from his size. His cock is average length, but super thick, it stretches you out beyond bearing everytime. He doesn't give you time to breath, picking up his pace immediately once his length fully buried inside you. You are surprisingly wet enough, the brief session with Seokjin arouses you anyway.
Your eyes catch the sight of Taehyung, busy typing on his phone, while Namjoon and Hoseok palming their crotch, ready to take their turn on you.
At least you didn't need to endure the long hours you thought it would take.
“Wait, I think it's faster if I join now.“
Hoseok undoes his pants, exposing his half erect cock. He kneels next to you, holding his cock near your lips, urging you to open up for him. You don't need to blow him too long, because Yoongi apparently is close, a minute later he moans loud while shooting his cum into your womb, stroking his cock to milk it dry.
You are still sucking on Hoseok's cock, his length is almost the same as Seokjin, thick and veiny, completely filling your mouth that it is hard to breathe normally.
Finally he pulls out, giving a sign for you to turn over, back to your first position.
Namjoon now joins in, taking Seokjin's stand previously to get into your ass.
They easily enter you at the same time, because of Yoongi and Seokjin's cum, both your pussy and ass are very lubricated, reducing the pain you felt earlier.
Closing your eyes, you lay your head on Hoseok's chest, you don't really need to do anything. They are the one who do the job, pulling out and pushing in, everytime they enter you, your body jerk roughly.
Hoseok looks very beautiful even when he is in obvious fucked state. His sharp jawline, high aristocrat nose, pretty sexy lips, you never get tired admiring him.
He seems to understand your stare at him, he tips your jaw and kisses your lips, tongue invade your mouth with teasing laps.
If you want to admit your feeling, Hoseok and Jungkook are the men you favor the most. They are more attentive during sex, pay attention to your likes and dislikes. They also often showering you with gift after sex, usually the day after.
The other boys buy you gift too, but unlike the two, they never ask what kind of things you want.
They always think you prefer expensive stuff.
Seokjin is the roughest among them, not much talking, purely fulfilling his needs most of the time. Alhough it doesn't mean he never brought orgasm to you, it was just not often enough. But once he did, those climaxes are the things that still made you want him in the end.
“Sorry doll, but we have to finish fast.“
Namjoon pulls out his cock then pumping it until he is about to cum, then quickly push it back into your ass, thrusting it a few more times before he finally comes inside you.
Once Namjoon is off your back, Hoseok pulls you closer to his chest, kissing your neck with small soft bites.
You aim your breast to his mouth, urging him to take your nipple and give a few sucks that sends tingle of pleasure throughout your body.
His pretty lips wrapped around your bud is mesmerizing, you feel like you fall in love with this beautiful man.
In that moment, suddenly you think about his wife. Does he fuck her like he does to you?
His twenty nine year old wife is the daughter of current Minister of foreign affairs. She's pretty and looks way younger than her actual age. You once saw them in the TV when he met with the President, they look like a happy harmonious couple that makes your heart twists with painful jealousy.
But, he still need you, right?
Eventually, he will always come back to you. Maybe if you can bear him the heir that he needs, you can claim him completely. He's been married for almost three years, but no child until now.
Many times you are tempted to skip the contraception, but then you thought about the rest of them. If you're pregnant, there is no guarantee it will be Hoseok's child, all of them always cum inside you. And if it turns out the child is belong to one of the other men, especially Seokjin, Yoongi or Jimin, you will be chained forever to this life. They are possesive and have insatiable desire over you.
Doesn't mean that the rest of them are different, but those three are your nightmare.
They are the reason you haven't dated for more than a year. It's not even remotely possible with the schedule they set up for you.
You are required to come every day in the afternoon and you can go home the next morning when they deem they are finished with you. You practically live in this house, time you spend in your own apartment is basically for resting. Often times you have no energy to go out for groceries, let alone socializing or dating.
That, and the thing that happened everytime you try to date with a new guy.
They always ended up canceling the second date for unknown reason. After the fifth guy, you decided that you were probably just unlucky in the love department.
At least you are still allowed to go home everyday, holding onto whatever little privacy you have left at your own apartment. Which, that too courtesy of the seven men, because the unit is still under their name.
Seokjin and Yoongi have been adamant to build another bedroom in the mansion to force you to stay with them, but thankfully the rest of the men side with you.
You can't keep doing this, putting yourself on their beck and call every single day. You don't want this life to be permanent. There is no future if you become their mistress forever. You just need to save enough money to build a life on your own, and get out once you are able to.
“Doll, look at me.“
Hoseok pulled you tight to his chest, starting to grind his hip on your groin. His cock hit your sensitive spot and you moan on his ear.
“Cum with me, okay, doll?“
He croons sweetly with persuasive tone and you instantly forgot your dream plan for the future.
He starts to move fast, thrusting repeatedly while holding you tight in his embrace. His cock hit your spot multiple times, the lingering tingle is back, heightened until the built sensation explodes inside you, your vision whitens with rain of stars. You are breathless, head floating from the massive orgasm he just gave you.
Kissing his lips, you gently caress his cheek that is blushing from the high of adrenaline.
His hip is still thrusting until it turns sloppy, then slows down sporadically, you feel warm release coat your wall, dripping out into sticky mess down your bottom.
Unlike the three previous men, Hoseok doesn't get up immediately and leave you, instead, he fetches your coat from the floor and put it on you. Which you are very grateful for.
The room is cold from the air conditioner and you are sticky everywhere, you don't want anyone to look at your naked mess.
“You can use my room to shower and rest for a while. Jungkook and Jimin will come a bit later, so you only have Taehyung for now.“
“Let her use my room, Hyung. We will need her after shower.“
Hoseok nods, he moves forward to give you a kiss on your cheek, then straightens his shirt and pants before walks out of the room.
“Such a romantic make out, doll, too bad he's married.“
Coming from Taehyung, you knew it's not an insinuation nor jealousy.
The seven boys, although they are terribly infatuated on you, but they always share you with each other. His question is more like curiosity. He definitely saw the way you look at Hoseok, and honestly you can't blame him to ask question.
“I know, I never intend to marry one of you. I know my place.“
His brows raised with surprise in his expression.
“Your place? What about it?“
You grasp on the lapel of your coat, suddenly too aware with your indecent filthy state. You got dry sperm around your thigh and ankle, and your lipstick must be smeared all around your mouth, maybe your cheeks too. You don't even want to think about your hair.
“All of you need good credential for a wife. Definitely not a whore like me.“
Now his expression turn into something like amused mix with offended.
“You're our woman. Not a whore.“
“I've been passed around between seven men, four of them are married. Sidechick sleeps with one man. Whore sleeps with multiple men. I'm standing here after I've been stuffed by four men all at once, with twenty million won as payment. Even you want to say this is not prostitution, but my status is definitely not a respected one.“
He fall into silence to hear your internal thoughts, you have never seen him at lost for words.
“This is not what I dream my life to be. I want a normal life like everybody else. I want to meet with the man I love, get married, have kids and getting old together. I don't see my future here. So .. no, I don't plan to work like this forever, or marry one of you.“
The silence is extended, it's obvious he is still digesting your outburst.
“I see. Looks like in the end, what we provide is not enough to make you stay.“
“It's not about the price, of course I need the money, but …”
“Come here, doll."
“I need to clean up myself before I serve you.“
“I said come to me now."
You take a few steps until you stand in front of him, heart beating so fast anticipating what he will say or do to you.
The maknaes are usually more vocal and straightforward, but among the three younger member, Taehyung is the most reserve type.
He gestures for you to kneel down, his unbuckling his belt is the unsaid command for you to comply.
Pulling down his pants, he takes out his hard cock and start stroking it.
His member is huge, has both length and girth.
The good thing about Taehyung is he doesn't favor anal sex, always opted for blowjob or vaginal. You grateful for that, you couldn't imagine to handle his size in your ass.
You hold his cock with one hand, licking the tip first before circling the round bulbous head.
He starts to caress your hair, hand draws your hair into ponytail while his eyes watching you deepthroat his cock.
“It baffled me that you even think yourself as a whore. You are loved by all of us. We don't only use your body, we care for you too.“
You pull out his cock from your mouth and stroking it with your hand.
Again, you never take their words of consolation seriously. They are just empty sweet talks. Nothing more.
He pulls you up and adjust your hip to sit on him. Taking off your coat and throws it to the floor, he then aligning his cock on your entrance, setting apart your panties to the side. His size splitting your walls and you wince over the pain.
“Move slowly, doll. I'll let you rest after this.“
So you do just as he asked. Moving your hip in rhytmic thrust, your muscle grip on his length tightly, massaging the flesh with stimulation.
He caresses your cheek, drawing you closer and kiss your neck in sluggish pace.
“In fact, we talked about this before. Of course you will need status, and only me, Jimin or Jungkook who can marry you. The hyungs are married so they are off limits. But the result will be the same. You are …”
He pinches your nipple behind the bra.
“..ours. The seven of us.“
You feel his cock spring inside you and you jerk from the sensation.
“I'm … I'm sorry, but I don't want this life forever.“
He moves up his hip to push his cock on you. You whimper as he hit your G-spot and the orgasm comes to you like an electric vibration through your whole body. Pleasure shot up to your brain and your nerve, you feel like passing out.
Lifting your body, he brings you to the floor and lay you down, to make it easier for him to fuck you.
“Oh doll…”
He starts to thrust in and out of you, pulling until half of his length is out, before he rams his cock back inside you.
“It's nice that you have that dream to live a normal life away from us. We should be proud of you.“
Your mind isn't even connected to your surrounding anymore, your focus is only at the way he fucks you while his voice is like coming somewhere overhead.
“But doll, the thing is … to leave us altogether is not your decision.“
You feel his move getting slower, and right before you finally passed out, you feel the warm essence of his release cover your inside along with his two last words.
“It's ours.“
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Part 2
