"m-master ah ah a-ah" he's crying now. babbling on and on until you shove his head down into the pillows.
the brown floppy ears moving with each powerful thrust.
the skimpy dress is soaked with sweat and the lace panties are stained with his cum.
"puppies don't talk" you say, landing a blow to his ass. and the noise he lets out makes you even wetter.
a red imprint of your hand on his cheek. you knead into the soft flesh.
seungmin rarely makes noise in bed. its always little sounds and whines. but this time he was too far gone. loud moans muffled in the pillow. he had turned his head now. arching his back even more for you.
"be good, princess. let me hear you" you reassure. running your hand on his back. mind spinning with how he let you touch you however you wanted.
you wondered when he got so flexible. his thighs quivering as you started to fuck into his sopping cunt even faster.
squelching and lewd sounds filling the room.
"such a noisy cunt you have puppy" he whines, eyes rolling back at the feeling of your thumb pressing circles on his clit.
"mmh h-hnnngh" and he's cumming for the third time before you even know it.
breathing out in high pitched girlish cries. begging you to stay inside. to use him.
.
.
seungmin is genuinely taken aback by what pops up on his screen. his fingers furiously tapping away and closing the site.
how the hell was an....explicit video...still playing on his laptop. a young man on his fours. wearing a dress. he wasn't quite sure what dress it was but it looked outrageously slutty. yes that was the word.
two pointy white dog ears on his head, bouncing as the woman behind fucked him open with her strap.
he shook of the imagery, opening the laptop to go back to what he was doing.
.
.
he couldn't shake it off. it had been one day. shuffling around in bed while you were fast asleep. unknowing of the dilemma he was in.
seungmin wasn't one to submit easily. it depended on the day.
but these past few weeks you have been taking charge. since he has been feeling a whole lot more submissive.
the video keeps replaying in his mind. the choked out moans, the noises, the whines, the little ah ah ah's leaving that unknown stranger. he looked like he was in heaven. not a single thought.
just pure pleasure.
seungmin wanted that. he wanted to be fucked dumb. to be nothing but your play thing. your fucktoy. your...maid. your..princess.
and so he scrambles for his phone in the dark. heart racing. opening up various sites. searching for dresses.
"cute pink dress"
"lacey maid dress"
"puppy head band"
and he adds them to his cart. seungmin's found an even prettier dress. one that would compliment his physique. staring at the brown puppy ears.
imagining himself in that place.
imagining how you'll pat his head and tell him how beautiful he looks. with you fucking into him.
making him your dumb puppy. who's nothing but a cumslut.
he feels like he's going to explode. and then
proceeds to checkout and pay.
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.
there's a unusual aura when you step inside the dorm. throwing your bag on the couch. as you inch towards your boyfriend's room.
no one's at home anyways. so you open the door. jaw dropping at the sight before you. you weren't sure how wide your eyes had become because seungmin's face was flushed red.
sitting in the middle of his bed, with a beautiful pink and white lacey dress. its completely see through except for some parts.
and its short.
very short.
doing nothing whatsover to cover up his glistening pussy.
there are clip on puppy ears attached to his hair. its funny because the brown ears match his dark brown hair.
giving the illusion that he actually did have floppy ears.
theres also a small gag in his mouth. in the shape of a bone. theres spit dripping out of his mouth. and his eyes.
oh his eyes look so pretty with eyeshadow on. a light pink shade that brightens up his lust filled eyes.
WIP - THEY BOTH- THEY BOTH- THEY BOTH- THEY BOTH REACHED FOR THE GUN!
very loosely based (and an incredibly bad faith!) Chicago musical-based take on a bit of voir dire by bonesandthebees, because the image of defense attorney q just struck my brain like a train
