#dirty hours

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wann #dirtyhour (frag für nen freund)

ahahhaha glaube wir haben die ganzen fragen dazu schon geklärt

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sub hours ? you loved to be dommed hm?

mhmm I loveee do be dommed 

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Guess who’s in sub hourssss arghh send me asks hoesss 

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Creampie.

Fuck yes!

[lovestrucked-again]

I just read the Yuta ask and I’m literally trembling. Could you do something similar with Taeyong to fulfill my fantasy of Ty slapping my boobs and nipple play? 😭 Only if you have the time and want to. I know you’re probably super busy and I don’t wanna burden you more! 💖

a/n: It’s never a burden to write for you 💖  Hopefully this satisfies you...

Taeyong holds the clamps up, brushing it against your bare breast and letting the material skim across your nipple. It reminds you of the ‘something else’ you had wanted to try but never told him.

“Sit up baby.” he instructs, and like the little baby you become from the anxious and nervous mess, you obediently comply. The intricate metal device strokes against your left breast and he traces it in a full circle; bringing it in a gradual spiral inwards toward your nipple, teasingly steady. The sensation, combined with the sudden scary feeling of the impending was exquisite, yet unbearable. 

“You know what this is?” he asks

You know of such accessories but practically had no experience. In an almost silent whisper, you tell him, “Nipple clamp.”

“Correct,” he continues to tickle lightly around the darker patches of your nipple. The tiny curved prongs place themselves around the sides of your nipple. And then, Taeyong’s other hand was up close, applying a sharp twisting motion and the clamp seizes on you. 

“Ahhh fuck.” The shock of pain channels through your body and connects by a flow of electric current to your groin, causing your already wet pussy to leak with new moisture. Your breaths become quicker and rhythmical through your light sobs as you absorb and attempt to control the intensity of sensation. 

“So beautiful,” he murmurs, already drawing the linking chain between your breasts, fitting the second twin prong to your right nipple. He doesn't pause, just twists and tightens, sending a second fiery shock. 

“T-Taeyong,” you moan, feeling the initial bite of the clamps subsiding into a dull throb. The overwhelming amount of lust and shock having combined now only made your cunt a mess of excitement. You can feel the trickle down your thighs.

“Good girl.” Taeyong looks in approval at his own work. He lets you kneel there for a while, panting and sweating, acclimatising to the sensory experience. You’re in thrall to him now, he can feel it - trembling for relief, yet unable to ask for it, for that would relieve you from the current ecstasy you’re in. 

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Dirty Hours: OPEN

Need inspiration for a smut story

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lately been thinking about wooyoung a lot. his leather gloves 0o0 oh the amount of unholy thoughts

Ohh I've been thinking about it too! Ahh could you imagine how it would feel like if he were to spank you if those. Ahh soo hott

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Dirty hours anyone? 👀