tw dead dove, non con, spiking
thinking about… mean chaebol sungchan that sees you working at one event and offers you a drink just for it to end up being spiked. it’s not that he can’t get girls, it’s just that he’s too lazy to deal with them or work for it.
slowly starting to feel dizzy and blacking out on his arms as he holds you and coos you saying he’ll take good care of you. taking you to one of the hotel rooms to start stripping your uniform off and taking advantage of your unconscious body. kissing your lips and neck all aggressively, leaving small marks as he rips your shirt open to grope your boobs feeling himself grow harder in his pants. unable to take it anymore he just slides your pants off, spitting on his hand and rubbing it all over your pussy to get it more slick, pumping and smearing his pre-leak to then just start fucking you hard and rough. grunting and moaning at how fucking tight you feel around him against your lips, the room filled with obscene sounds and the musky smell. cumming too fast because of how tight you were around him and just filling you up as he pulls your hair back exposing your throat more to him, his teeth grazing it as he groans against you.
















