#gp!irene

[lynenspray]

no such thing as bad thoughts

(joyrene gp!joy gp!irene dubcon knights au)

knight commander irene only wants to get back to her quarters and rest after a long day. the fourth order's new recruit, joy, somehow makes that an impossibility with her demands. what else can irene do but teach the girl a lesson? (g!p irene, g!p joy)

only your actions talk

irene’s footfalls were soundless - years of training making them slow and steady and even. the only sign of her presence at all was her shadow casting long and dark against the cobblestone pavement leading to the barracks.

a twinge of pain under her shoulder blade made the corner of mouth twitch in annoyance. it had been a longer day than usual, strategizing efficient patrol schedules while coming up with rigorous training regimens for the new recruits.

how ironic that the pain in her back was from sitting still for too long. she's sure her family would turn up their noses and snort at how she'd gone full circle - an heiress turned dame turned back to making calculations on parchment. 

she supposed that it could have been worse. she could have spent even her entire day hunched over a large oak desk rather than spending some time standing guard at princess seulgi’s afternoon tea party. 

holding back a sigh, irene passed the last stone archway that eventually ended at her quarters. 

on any other night, she would have been ready for it. 

she would have seen the inch of uneven darkness in the corner. she would have heard the soft breathing, would have sensed the other person's intentions from a mile away. but it was tonight, when her ears were numb from being tugged at with her own frustration, tonight when her eyes were hazy from the rows and rows of writing she stared at, tonight when she had her guard down and just wanted to lay back and tire herself out and fall into a boneless sleep.

the grab at her shoulder caused instinct to take over. without a thought, her body spun around, weight shifting to lunge forward until her right forearm trapped a chest between herself and the wall. her left hand landed on the hilt of her sword before coming to an abrupt stop - the situation finally catching up to her brain. 

irene withheld a click of her tongue. this damn woman had been a thorn in her side ever since she joined. 

she pulled herself off the younger woman. "what do you want?" irene snapped, body finally calming down enough for her to release her hold on her sword and cross her arms.

a measly few inches in front of her, the fourth order’s newest recruit glared back. 

"i want to train," the taller woman replied, brow furrowed and tone demanding as if she hadn't been pinned against the hallway at irene's mercy mere seconds ago. "you're supposed to train me properly, but you're not. you’re supposed to be a dame, but you’re disobeying direct orders from the crown."

irene felt irritation flare up in her chest, indignant at being told off by a commoner recruit of all people. she scoffed.

the knight-commander started to turn away, deciding not to humor joy for a second longer, but a hand tugging at her arm stopped the movement altogether.

what in heavens made this recruit think she could touch her like that? irene whipped the hand off with unnecessary force, seething at the thought of being touched by her. 

"just because i don't come from a noble family-” joy started, and irene almost gave in and rolled her eyes. “doesn't mean you get to single me out and treat me like i'm any less capable than you. wendy chose me as her bodyguard, so i must be doing something right."

irene's grip on her own arms tightened at the reminder. how dare she- the stupid, stupid girl. how dare she weigh princess wendy’s decision so lightly. how dare she even think to disrespect the princess’ name and spit it out her dirty mouth without its righteous title. 

"you're lucky i don't slice you in two right now.” irene’s voice comes out as barely more than a whisper, but her rage is heavy and potent on her tongue. from the sudden stillness in joy’s frame, it seemed the recruit sensed that too. "i don't owe you anything. i only tolerate your presence because it's my duty to the crown."

joy took a step closer, hand on her own sword. "i don't need your tolerance. i'll fight you for my right to train if i have to. as my duty to be at my best for the crown."

irene’s head titled at the threat, vaguely amused. "you think you can take me?"

joy’s eyes flashed with bubbling anger as she bared her teeth. "i can take anyone who stands in my way, even you."

irene shook her head, anger deflating, replaced by bemusement. she was a decorated soldier- had sacrificed her teen years, fresh out of the academy, to serve and protect her princess with every breath. she'd laid her life on the line for the royal family in wars, had defended her princess' honor against brainless suitors waving their weapons thoughtlessly. 

joy was nothing next to that. she was worth absolutely nothing. 

and yet. 

wendy… 

joy lunged forward, aiming to bodily strike at her with the miniscule space between them. it wasn't even a rookie mistake- it was a brawl she tried to instigate, the finesse of knightly duels completely absent from her form. is that what caught wendy’s attention? joy’s recklessness and unsightly bravery? 

irene effortlessly sidestepped the attack and countered with a swift kick and hook at joy’s ankle. it stopped her momentum and caused her hips to twist too quickly and unnaturally. joy winced in pain, but didn't back down.

she sent a swift kick to joy's front that knocked the wind out of her while she was unbalanced. the younger dame tripped backwards, her sword falling to the ground as she held her center.

irene unsheathed and pointed her sword at the other woman’s throat before dragging its tip to a cheek. "go back to your room." her voice was soft. the sword was enough of a threat, but it wouldn't hurt to press in. “or else you might not like what i'll do to that pretty face."

"you have no right to treat me like-"

"i treat you how you deserve to be treated. you have no respect for authority, no discipline, and no skill. you're lucky i bother letting you be around me at all.”

disarmed and on the floor, joy had no chance. it didn't even matter that irene had years on her.

one second they were separated, and the next joy’s back thudded on the pavement, irene's knee pressing down on her diaphragm.

“your baseless arrogance knows no bounds. you strut around like a peacock, oblivious to your own incompetence. you speak out of turn, flaunting your ignorance as if it were a badge of honor. your lack of humility is staggering, as if you believe yourself to be above reproach.”

irene's eyes glinted with a fierce intensity as she held joy down, her hands suddenly around the younger dame’s neck, squeezing tight. joy struggled beneath her, hands desperately clawing at the commander’s fingers around her throat, but irene's strength was too much for her.

"every time you step onto the training grounds, you make a mockery of what it means to be a soldier. you're a joke, plain and simple," irene growled, fingertips pressing harder around joy's neck, preventing her from taking even a single breath. "you're not even worth the dirt on my boots, nothing but a pathetic little girl desperate for attention. you already have princess wendy’s, don’t you? what are you running after me for?"

joy's frantic struggles beneath irene rocked them around but did nothing else, her body only thrashing desperately against the strong hold. the older woman smirked and leaned in closer, her breath hot on joy's face.

"you stumbled into this castle through sheer. dumb. luck," irene whispered, her voice dripping with venom. "anyone could have been here in your place at princess wendy’s whim. remember that," she spat, her words laced with disdain. she let go of the younger dame, relishing in the sight of joy's humiliation as the redness of her cheeks burned brighter, matching the set of pink trails around her neck.

but it wasn’t enough. no, joy could never fully understand the difference between them. 

a cry of agony ripped through the hallway as she raised a hand and struck joy’s jaw with her palm, her rough and calloused skin scratching at the delicate, beautiful, face writhing in pain.

“maybe this will make you think twice before daring to challenge me.”

what was once pale skin bruised red, now completely flushed.

irene's lip curled into a sneer of disgust as she noticed the sudden bucking of joy’s hips beneath her, warmth spreading as a wet spot appeared on the soldier’s trousers. "pathetic," she spat, voice dripping with contempt. "even in defeat, you manage to disgrace yourself further."

—

joy's cheeks flush crimson with a whimper as she obviously realized what happened, but irene's scornful gaze offers nothing but cruel curiosity. "do you like being hurt by me? does it make you feel helpless and weak?"

the new recruit struggled beneath irene's weight, arms flailing weakly as she attempted to push the other off, but the older woman was too strong for her. irene leaned in closer, slapping away joy’s wrists, her breath hot against joy's ear.

"seems even a little pressure is too much for you to handle," she remarked, her voice laced with contempt. “is this what you need training on, you disgraceful little girl? do you need to know when you're permitted to come?”

"get away from me!" joy spat out, her voice shaking with a mix of fear, anger, and obvious arousal. it was pitiful how she tried and failed to hide it. “you’re fucking disgusting- i don’t need your help!”

irene just laughed, cruelly amused by the defiance of the younger woman. "oh, but you do. you've made such a mess of yourself. you expect me to train you, to stop you from coming all over yourself at being sat on.”

joy's face burned with humiliation as she realized the extent of her accident once irene raised her hips, her trousers and underwear marked. she had been so focused on her struggle that she hadn't even noticed the pressure building up in her until it was too late.

"let me go," she begged, struggling against irene's weight, biting her lip and looking away. "... please."

however, irene only chuckled.

joy's eyes widened as irene's grip tightened around her wrists with a vice-like force. she attempted to resist, but it was futile, just like every other time she tried. irene's superior strength rendered her efforts useless, her muscles honed for battle and struggle, unlike joy’s.

irene's cruel laughter echoed through the air as she leaned in, her face mere inches from joy's. "i can practically taste the fear radiating from you, joy. it's exhilarating. but fret not, i'll ensure you savor every moment of your humiliation.”

the commander leaned back, reaching for joy's pants, and with a forceful tug, exposed her hips and thighs.

joy's gasp was swallowed by a wave of shock and embarrassment as she instinctively tried to shield herself with her hands.

irene's laughter echoed once more as she seized joy's wrists, her grip unrelenting. "oh no, no, you don't get to hide now. i want to see everything." 

then her hands started to explore joy’s body, down her abs until she reached joy’s wet, swollen shaft, lightly wrapping fingers around the oversensitive skin. “show me how much you want the big bad commander touching you, hurting you.”

joy let out a low groan as irene's hand pulled at and pumped her member, the touch causing shivers to run down her spine. she tried to resist, but the pleasure was too overwhelming, and she found herself arching her back in response, roughly bucking her cum-covered dick into the makeshift hole.

"you even came at just the thought. you like being at my mercy, little girl?"

joy whimpered in response, shaking her head, but her body betrayed her as it responded eagerly to the older dame's touch. 

irene continued to tease and fondle joy until she was writhing, her breathing labored and her body on the brink of release. and just when joy thought she couldn't take any more, irene suddenly pulled away, leaving her gasping and desperate for more.

“come here.” irene lifted herself off the other woman and stood, unbuckling her belt. "show me how much you want it," irene commanded, pulling at her trousers until her own shaft was revealed..

joy gasped as irene's hand grabbed the back of her head, guiding her towards her member, tugging at her hair as she did so.

there was no point in resisting. time and time again, irene proved she was stronger. 

joy whimpered and took the shaft into her mouth, taking in as much as she could, the fingers on the back of her head pulling her to take in just a bit more every time. she sucked and licked, feeling irene's grip on her head tighten with each passing moment.

as she continued to pleasure the older woman, joy felt a growing sense of arousal building within her. she couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this, how much she wanted the commander’s harsh touch and voiced approval.

irene let out a low moan as joy continued to pleasure her. "that's it, baby. show me how much you want me to train you like a dog."

joy desperately complied, taking irene deeper and deeper into her mouth. she could feel her own member straining, the cool air on her hot cock causing her cum to leak out in globs, her white seed dropping to the wet, bunched trousers below her as she sat back on her haunches.

irene suddenly pulled away from joy, leaving her gasping for breath. "not so fast, little puppy," she said with a smirk. "you're not done pleasing me yet."

joy whined in frustration, her body aching with need for irene’s cock now that she’s gotten a taste. not only was resisting a waste, it would be a mistake.

the older woman opened the door to her private quarters and kicked joy inside, the younger dame falling helplessly on her sore arm, groaning. she panted on the floor, eyes gazing up at the dark figure of irene above her. joy’s soaked pants were still around her knees, her cock swollen red and standing at attention. 

“get up,” irene’s voice had joy scrambling to obey. “on the bed with your hips off the edge.” the older woman impassively watched as joy struggled to follow, her aching cock brushing against the smooth sheets. 

—

irene moved behind her, tilting her head at the way joy was able to curl her hips into the bed and lean away from her. they couldn't have that. 

with the strength that her years of knightly training had granted her, the commander easily lifted joy's hips off the mattress. the younger woman gasped and flinched as irene set her limbs just the way she wanted, casually and roughly pulling at her aching legs and stiff cock. 

eventually irene leaned back and observed her finished work. joy was practically squatting as she laid on her stomach, only her feet and dick hanging off the edge, brushing up against the sheets. in this position her back arched beautifully, her hole in perfect view for irene to ravish. but first... 

“do you like it rough?”

joy’s only response was a whimper. 

irene's hands landed on the younger woman’s ass, squeezing it roughly and eliciting a gasp from the taller’s lips. "answer me," she demanded. "do you like it rough, like a bitch in heat?"

joy's voice was barely a whisper as she responded. "yes, ma’am. i love it rough."

"good girl," irene practically purred. "i think you're going to like this then." she raised her hand and brought it down hard on joy's backside, leaving a red handprint in its wake.

—

joy cried out in both pain and pleasure, her body shaking with the force of the impact, grunting as the force and shock caused her dick to chafe against the side of the bed. 

it was amazing, torturous, but irene wasn't done yet. she continued to deliver hard slaps to joy's ass, each one causing her to moan louder and louder.

as irene continued to spank her, joy's mind went blank, consumed by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. she had never felt so alive, so completely in the moment. she was at irene's mercy, and she loved every second of it.

finally, after what felt like an eternity, irene stopped. 

joy's ass was sore and sensitive, but she couldn't deny how much she enjoyed the punishment. she turned her head to look at irene, who was now sitting beside her prone form.

"did you enjoy that, my little pet?" irene asked, a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"yes," joy replied, her voice hoarse with desire.

"good," irene said, her hand trailing down joy's back. "but we're not finished yet."

joy shivered at the touch of irene's rough hand, suspense building inside her. 

"i want you to beg for me, joy. beg for my touch, my attention, my mercy."

joy's breath caught in her throat, and she hesitated for a moment. but the desire burning inside her was too much to resist, and she finally spoke up. "please, commander irene. i need you. touch me, make me yours."

irene chuckled darkly, her fingers tracing circles on joy's skin. "oh, you’re already mine, puppy. but i'll give you what you need."

with that, irene's hand moved lower, trailing down joy's spine and over her ass. joy gasped as irene's fingers slipped between her cheeks, exploring her rim with ease. 

her other hand pressed down on joy’s spine, bowing her lower back and exposing her behind even more to the cool night air. 

irene's fingers worked expertly, moving in and out of joy's pursed asshole, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. her touch was rough and demanding, and joy couldn't help but sob as she was pushed closer and closer to the edge.

joy's breathing grew more ragged as she neared her climax, and she gripped the sheets under her tightly. just as she was about to go over the edge, irene suddenly withdrew her fingers, leaving joy panting and desperate for release.

"please," joy whimpered, her body begging for more.

"please what, little one?"

"please, commander irene," joy begged, "i need release. please let me come."

—

irene considered her for a moment, a smirk on her lips. "very well," she finally said, standing from the bed and kneeling behind the younger dame. "but you'll have to earn it. show me how much you want it."

joy gasped as irene's thick member pressed against her, her body trembling with desire. she knew that she had to prove herself if she wanted to earn her release, so she braced herself and pushed back against irene's cock, slipping around its head, taking it deep inside her.

the commander upped the ante without warning and slammed into joy, her cock hitting all the right spots and driving joy wild with ecstasy. 

“ah! oh gods,” joy cried out as her hips slammed into her, her body responding with uncontrollable pleasure. the older dame continued to pound into her with increasing intensity, pushing her further and further up onto her bed from the force. 

joy's moans escalated in volume and desperation as she neared her climax, her body quivering with the force of the impending orgasm under irene's skilled hands.

with a loud cry, joy came, her body convulsing as her hot white seed streamed out of her, spurting onto the hardwood floor — everywhere, making an absolute mess.

irene didn't stop, though. 

again and again, she pistoned in and out, driving her to the brink and barrelling past it. when joy tried to lift herself up off the bed, she only roughly pushed her down. when she attempted to get away by resisting irene’s thrusts with a hand, the commander only twisted her arms until they were against her back. 

joy couldn’t tell when her moans of pleasure turned into cries of panic. or if they even did- she was too intoxicated with the hazy mix of both lust and suffering.

“i- ah! please i- it’s t-too-!”

—

irene ignored her cries and kept pummeling into her, until joy’s cum ran close to transparent, until her arms were tingling numb and sore, until she was completely spent and unable to move.

finally, irene withdrew from the younger dame, her own orgasm only still building inside her. she looked down at joy with a glint in her eyes. "well done," she said. "you've earned your release. but don't think for a moment that you're done pleasing me."

she pushed the younger woman up the bed with ease, joy sprawled and panting and completely at her mercy. "please," joy whimpered, pleading for mercy as she pathetically struggled against irene’s strength. 

the older woman only turned her around so she lay on her back, her knees finally free from her damp bottoms, legs extended and in irene’s hands. 

"please, no more."

irene pinned joy to the bed, her body writhing beneath her touch. she wasn't finished yet. she wanted to see how far she could push the younger dame, to take her to the edge and beyond. she leaned down, joy's thighs stretched between their chests, her lips ghosting over the other woman’s ear.

"i'm not done with you yet," she whispered, her breath hot against sweaty skin.

joy’s breath caught in her throat as the words sent shivers down her spine. she couldn't handle more, her body was already pushed to its limits. 

"no… please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. but her plea only served to fuel irene's desire, and she felt the older woman press herself harder against her body. “i can’t take it anymore.”

"you're mine, joy," irene growled, her teeth digging into the pliant flesh of her neck, causing a sting of pain to shoot across joy’s shoulder. then the commander leaned back, looming above her. "and i'll take you as many times as i want."

joy nodded obediently, her big eyes glazed with fear.

irene’s smirk widened into a smug grin as she sheathed herself back into joy, the younger woman’s tight hole taking in her shaft with familiarity, her cavern fluttering around her. the pain was so intense it caused joy’s eyes to well up with tears.

with only a dark chuckle in reaction, irene continued her assault on the younger dame’s body, determined to break her completely.

“haah, ah, ah, hmfh,” joy babbled, her arms weakly covering her face as she drooled, delirious from the overstimulation on her hole and swollen cock swinging freely against her navel, chafing against the skin there.

irene continued to thrust into joy, relishing in the sensation of the younger woman's body spasming with the strain, wrapped tightly around hers. 

with each thrust, she could feel joy's body weakening under her, the light of consciousness in the younger woman’s eyes dimming. irene leaned down once more with a grin, pressing her lips against joy's ear.

"still with me, my pretty pet?" she chuckled, her own breaths coming short as she neared climax.

joy response was a weak whine, her body unable to form coherent words or thoughts, in and out of lucidity. irene's smug grin only grew wider as she continued to take joy past the point of ecstasy, the younger woman’s awareness slipping away.

irene's body tensed as she felt the familiar sensation building inside of her. 

“fuck, joy, you’re so tight, baby,” she groaned, leaning forward until her elbows framed joy’s face, licking into the younger woman’s soft mouth.

“f-for you,” was joy’s murmured, barely conscious response that sent her over the edge.

with one final, deep thrust, irene reached her climax. her body convulsed with pleasure, muscles contracting and relaxing in rapid succession as she felt her release flood the patiently waiting passage that was joy’s rectum. her toes curled and her fingers dug into pale skin as ripples of euphoria stirred inside of her.

“take it, you fucking dog. who’s barking now?” she grunted, gritting her teeth.

she could feel every ridge and vein of her own flesh rubbing against joy's inner walls, heightening her pleasure as the younger woman's body went limp under her, clear cum gushing out of her flaccid, worn-out cock.

and yet the commander’s dick continued to throb and pump out her own release, filling in joy’s abused hole unhurriedly, simply pouring out her seed until it spilled out.

irene withdrew from joy, the sound of their slick flesh separating filling the small room. she looked down at the younger woman whose features were slack in unconsciousness, and felt a sense of satisfaction wash over her.

she surveyed the marks left on joy's skin with a sense of satisfaction. the palm-shaped bruises were scattered across joy's neck, ankles, and hips, a testament to the intensity of their encounter. 

some of the marks were deep purple, the skin swollen and tender to the touch. others were a mottled shade of red, indicating that they were more recent. irene traced her fingers lightly over the bruises, feeling a shiver of pleasure run through her as she remembered how joy had writhed and moaned beneath her.

funnily enough, the marks blended in seamlessly with the other bruises that joy had accumulated during her knightly training. to the casual observer, it would be impossible to tell which bruises were the result of battle and which were the result of their tryst.

irene relished in the thought, knowing that joy needed more of this kind of training anyway. it was clear that joy needed to learn her place, and irene was more than happy to teach her.

[hitcbmgc]

[M] SCENARIO 002;

honestly it’s no surprise that irene would be into anal. but oh my god just thinking of her first time having anal sex with you is so 🥺🥺

you’ve discussed about wanting to try anal sex with her before. that day, you pulled her into your lap and pampered her your usual dose of kisses before bringing it up. she was quite reluctant to the idea of it at first and that’s ok, sharing that her only concern was not being able to fit your large cock :(( but after some reassurance and affirmations, she agrees and is open to trying it

the day comes and she’s lying on her tummy, a pillow stuffed between her thighs wet with your kisses, propping her ass up. her own slick is trailing down her legs and staining the pillow. she already came earlier when you ate her puffy pussy out but this was what she anticipated most. praising her for being such a good girl for you, all spread out and ready to be used, you pamper her neck with kisses before running your fingers down her gorgeous back and inserting a finger in her ass.

shuddering from the foreign feeling, she looks back for any kind of reassurance and in response, you gifted her a kiss.

“see? you’re doing so well baby”

“y/n it feels weird..p-please”

she clenches around your finger. with your free hand, you mold the globes of her ass knowing so well that she likes to be played with. after a few minutes, you removed your finger and gave the puckered hole a loving lick before inserting your tip. she whimpers as the hard tool stretches her out and you can only admire how her hole sucks you in.

“fuck you’re squeezing me joohyun”

she starts to tear up at the overwhelming feeling, feeling so full and stretched.

[authorhjk1]

A queen's night

(IU X Irene X Karina X Yujin X Yeji)

He could lose his job for this. But there's no turning back now. Not after getting paid in advance. And it's not like he can return the payment.

Jieun's manager takes a deep breath, before finally taking the next turn. He is leaving the route he usually takes to drive her home. His knuckles turn white, sweat starts to run down his neck. Glancing at the rear view mirror, he sees Jieun scrolling on her phone. Looks like she didn't notice anything yet.

"Please turn left."

Taken by surprise, the man in the driver's seat almost shouts. He is so on edge, so afraid of Jieun finding out, that he forgot to mute the GPS. What if she hears it and realizes he isn't driving her home?

After finally shutting it off, he focuses back on the road. Another turn. The longer he drives, the more he is afraid of getting caught. Another turn. What if he gets fired for this? Isn't this basically kidnapping? Another turn. Sweat starts to build on his forehead. Maybe he should turn around? Another turn.

After a minute or two, the screen of the GPS finally shows their destination. He slows down, looking for the right building.

"Oppa."

A cold shudder runs down his spine.

"Where are we?"

"Huh?.... Well,.... We're taking a shortcut."

Eyes narrowed in suspicion, Jieun looks out the window. She's never been here before. And this doesn't really look like a shortcut. Haven't they always chosen the quickest route so far?

"Maybe you took the wrong turn?"

He decides to ignore the question.

"Oppa?"

A relived sigh leaves his body, when he finally spots the bright neon sign.

"We are here."

Jieun looks around.

"What does 'here' mean?"

The street, almost an alley, is pretty dark. Except for a couple of street lights and a neon sign, everyone and everything seems to be sleeping.

"I'm supposed to give you this."

Jieun accepts the envelope, while glancing at the rear view mirror. Her manager usually doesn't sound this scarred or afraid. It's not like she's gonna kill him, because they got lost.

She opens the envelope carefully and then takes out the card inside it.

"Third floor, second room on the left."

"What is this supposed to be?"

Her brows furrow, her question is directed at her manager.

"I don't know, Jieun. The... The CEO gave it to me this morning. He... He said to drive to this address and give you the envelope."

"This address?"

Jieun looks out of they window again.

"Yes. The Queen's Motel."

The woman in the backseat stares at the neon light. This looks more like motel for one night stands than a proper meeting place.

"Fine."

Jieun sighs and steps out of the van with a heavy heart.

"Don't worry. I'll pick you up later."

"Sure."

Jieun's manager sees her hesitate one more time, before she finally walks towards the entrance. His eyes follow her when she opens the door and steps inside. He finally groans in agony, all the tension leaving his body. Was it really worth it? Were they all worth it? We're they all worth her reputation?

He reaches into his pocket for his phone. Quickly heading to his gallery, he scrolls through the pictures he took while Jieun was on stage earlier.

He almost had a heart attack when someone suddenly opened the door to her dressing room, while he was watching her performance.

"Hello, manager-nim."

The young girl's sweet voice and smile made him stand up and bow.

"Hello, Yeji-ssi."

"I'm a big fan of IU and I was hoping you could give her this."

Yeji was holding an envelope in her hand. It was red and sealed.

"For Jieun"

"Sure. Of course I can do that."

He was surprised that Yeji came to him and not directly to Jieun.

"I'll give it to her right when she comes back."

He couldn't help but glance at Yeji's midriff. Her top was not covering much of her upper body, showing off a lot of skin. He thought he'd never get a chance with her at all. She's an idol. A celebrity. And he's significantly older than her. No way a young woman like Yeji would even look at him twice. But he had seen her dancing on stage, right before it was Jieun's turn. He still remembered the way her hips swayed to the music.

"Could you maybe wait for a while, until you give it to her?"

"S...Sure. I'll give it to her, when she's at home."

To his surprise, Yeji shook her head.

"Would it be possible for you to drive her to this address tonight?"

She took a piece of paper out of her pocket and handed it to him as well. After glancing at the address, he shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Yeji-ssi. I can't just drop her off somewhere in the city."

"Manager-nim..."

His eyes grew wide when Yeji pouted at him, her voice dripping with sweetness.

"This is really important to me. Can't you trust me?"

"Of course I trust you, Yeji-ssi. But I can't just drop off a celebrity at a random address."

Yeji smiled at him and he felt his resistance crumbling.

"Oppa..."

The word made him feel warm as it left her pretty lips.

"I really need you to do this for me."

He was aware that Yeji had just closed the door behind her. He took a deep breath, hoping this was just a dream. Or maybe was he hoping for it to be real?

"I'll reward you, of course."

"Reward me?"

A victorious smile played around her lips.

"Take out your phone, oppa."

He felt his blood rush into his cock, whenever she called him that. Just the idea of a chance with her...

"You're welcome to take as many pictures as you like."

"Pictures?"

"Do you want me to pose for you?"

Her warm smile made him eagerly nod his head.

He quickly took a picture of her, afraid she would change her mind.

"What do you think of this?"

Yeji closed on eye as if she was winking, while biting one of her nails.

The manager felt his cock harden as he quickly shoot two more pictures.

"And this?"

She bit down on her lower lip, while hooking her thumb under her belt as if she was gonna take off her pants.

His mouth was opened wide as more and more pictures filled his phone. By now he almost took pictures by the second as Yeji made a show out of pulling the transparent plastic straps of her top off her shoulders.

"Do you like it when I strip in front of you?"

He was too busy watching her and capturing the moment with his camera to respond. With a knowing smile, Yeji turned to the side, her hand followed the curves of her body.

"Do you like how slim my waist is? I'm sure you'd love to get your hands on that."

When her hand finally reached her chest, she used her other hand to playfully wag her finger.

"No peeking, oppa."

She turned around completely, so he could get a great couple of shots of her back. He held his breath when he watched her slowly slide down her top. Her upper back was now fully exposed.

"You have to promise to drive her to that address, oppa."

It took him a moment to realize she expected a response.

"Of course. I...I'll get her there."

"Do you really promise it?"

"Yes. Yes, I promise."

"Thank you so much, oppa."

Yeji sent him one last smile over her shoulder, before slowly turning around.

Jieun's heart is pounding in her chest as she raises her hand to knock on the door. Third floor, second room on the left. Who's gonna be in that room? No one is gonna make her do weird things, right? She got some inappropriate requests before. But if her CEO told her to go here, it can't be something bad. He'd want her best after all, right?

She takes a deep breath and knocks on the door. She doesn't hear any noises inside the room. After waiting for a good 20 seconds, she knocks again. Still nothing. Jieun places her ear on the wooden door. No one is talking. Or moving. It seems like the room is empty. So maybe she just needs to get inside? Is she supposed to meet someone? If they aren't here yet, when are they coming?

Jieun sighs in frustration and reaches for the doorknob. The fact that she's totally clueless and unprepared makes her feel unsafe and awkward. But eventually, she slowly opens the door.

The room is bigger than Jieun imagined. It's pretty large actually. A huge bed, a couch, a coffee table and... Her breath hitches as she takes a closer look at the left side of the room, behind the couch. Is that a....a sex swing that is hanging from the ceiling? She slowly steps into the room as she notices two cardboard boxes next to the bed. This can't be a sex room or something, right? Her CEO would never do this. Or is it him she's now waiting for?

Jieun's throat feels awfully dry as she bends down to open one of the boxes. She's hoping for something that would explain all of this. Maybe it's just a prank? Or an escape room? Her imagination starts to run wild.

Opening the box, her eyes widen at the first two things she sees. Both black. But both have entirely different purposes. One of them is silicon dildo, it's length making Jieun already sick. Does anyone expect her to take this? With shaking fingers, she reaches for the other item. A whip. A leather whip. She was never a fan of any hardcore stuff. And this is definitely too much. She feels something uncomfortable bubble up inside of her. As if she's getting sick. Her eyes land on a door on the right side of the bed. A bathroom? The lights are on. Maybe just in case...

She suddenly hears something that makes her blood run cold. The door she stepped through earlier has just been closed. Jieun's grip around the whip tightens. She takes a deep breath and then turns around.

"Unnie?"

Irene is standing between Jieun and the door.

For a moment, she is relived. A familiar face. A friend even. But Irene's cold expression soon takes away the feeling of hope.

"What...What are you doing here?"

Without a word, Irene walks towards the couch. Jieun catches her letting a key fall into the pocket of her red jacket. The key for the door?

"Why don't you take a seat?"

An evil smile plays around Irene's lips as she says that.

Jieun hesitates. She thought she could trust Irene. But she's the one who just locked the two of them inside this room.

"Are...Are you the one who gave my manager the envelope?"

Irene lets out an annoyed sigh instead or an answer.

"Just do what I tell you to do."

"Excuse me?"

Jieun is slowly starting to get irritated, even angry. Why the hell is she here? In this place? She could be home by now. Lying on her bed. Recovering from today's busy schedule.

"You heard me. I already took a picture of you at the front door outside. The reporters would love to know why you're in a place like this. Don't you agree?"

"I...What do you want?"

Irene opens her mouth slightly as if she just thought of something. She looks Jieun up and down.

"Why don't you..."

A sly smile plays around her lips.

"Why don't you get on your knees?"

"What? Do you want me to beg or something? This is ridiculous."

She can hear her voice becoming louder. But Irene just slowly shakes her head.

"You heard me."

Now she's pointing at the floor.

Jieun swallows hard. If Irene really took a picture, it could be come really dangerous. She realized by now that this is a love motel. Not some ordinary hotel. And it'd be of no use to explain that someone told her to come here, if Irene would really leak the photo.

Slowly, trying her best to give Irene her best death stare, Jieun sinks to her knees on the black carpet.

"Come here."

Irene slowly crosses one leg over the other, her eyes set on Jieun.

The young woman hesitates, but she realizes that there's no way out of this. If doing what Irene says will make this be over quicker, so be it.

An amused chuckle leaves Irene's lips as she watches Jieun carefully crawl towards her. She avoids eye contact until she is kneeling right in front of her.

"Good girl."

Irene's degrading tone makes Jieun roll her eyes, her face partially hidden by her hair.

"Clean them."

"What?"

Her head shoots upwards.

For a moment, she thought Irene was joking. But she's just moving her right foot a little closer to her face.

"Clean them. Or your career will be over by tomorrow."

Jieun grimaces as she takes a look at Irene's feet. They're clad in elegant black high-heeled sandals, which feature an open toe design and a slim ankle strap tied with a delicate bow in the front. Her toenails are painted in plain white. It's not like Irene has ugly feet, it's the opposite really, but the humiliation is almost too much for Jieun. The two of them might be the only ones in the room. But she could never ever face her, once she started.

After taking a deep breath, Jieun closes her eyes and sticks her tongue out. She licks her instep from the bottom to the top, until she reaches the bow. She quickly does the motion a second time, hoping that Irene had enough. But the older woman, slightly tilts her foot signaling Jieun to keep going. She sighs and starts to lick both sides of Irene's foot, until her tongue has covered every inch.

"Take it off."

Jieun quickly fumbles for the bow, hoping she's now halfway done. To her dismay, Irene just wiggles her toes after her shoe hits the floor. Jieun grits her teeth, but then takes Irene's toes into her mouth, one after the other. She sucks on them, lets her tongue clean them thoroughly. Once Irene had enough, she lifts her foot higher. With a crooked eyebrow, she silently tells Jieun to lick the bottom of her foot as well.

"Good girl."

Her praise almost makes Jieun shake her head in disgust. But when Irene finally lowers her foot to the floor, she sighs in relief.

"I hope for your sake you do a better job with the second one."

Jieun nods, resigning herself to her fate. She sticks out her tongue as Irene holds up her left foot. Once more, she licks Irene's instep with closed eyes. Afraid that Irene might become unsatisfied, Jieun does her best this time. She thoroughly cleans Irene's foot in every way she can. Just while she's sucking on two of her toes, she hears someone else's voice.

"I think she's starting to like it."

Jieun jumps. She looks to her left and stares with wide open eyes into the camera of someone's phone.

"Smile, unnie."

The girl's sweet, seemingly happy voice, confuses Jieun. What the hell is going on?

Looking past the phone, she quickly recognizes the culprit.

"Y-Yujin?"

"I hope you don't mind us. Just keep going."

"Us?"

Jieun looks around and realizes she has been too focused on satisfying Irene. Yujin is standing on her left and another girl on her right.

"Yeji?"

"Hi, unnie. Seems like your manager really liked my photos."

"What?"

Jieun feels even more confused and surprised than when she first stepped into this room. What is going on? Why are they all here?

Suddenly, someone else strokes her hair from behind.

"I always wanted to get a chance like this, unnie. I bet you're tight."

Jieun can't believe that someone would say these things about her. And she immediately recognizes the voice

"Karina?"

In the back of her head, Jieun is still wondering where the three girls came from. But she's focused back on Irene, who leans down a little.

"You really thought you'd get away with this, huh?"

"A...Away with what?"

Jieun can hear her own voice trembling.

Yeji rolls her eyes.

"Your popularity has increased throughout the year."

She looks her up and down with a dissatisfied look on her face

"For some reason."

Irene takes Jieun's chin into her hand.

"And I'm sure you can understand why we're annoyed by that, huh?"

"Well, I-"

"I still don't get it."

Yujin interrupts her.

"You have literally nothing to offer. No cool dancing, no real popular songs, nothing."

Jieun's initial shame gets partially replaced by anger. She didn't work this hard for years to just get bullied by these four girls.

"Leave me alone already. Maybe you should work harder."

Yeji scoffs in disbelief. Jieun feels Karina's hand in her hair again, but this time it isn't as gentle as before.

"Work harder? Oh please."

She pulls her hair a little, making Jieun look up at her.

"I'm sure the only work you ever did was sleeping around with rich men, so they buy your albums."

"That's right. How else would you be able to sell so many copies."

Yujin chimes in.

"I didn't sleep around with anyone! I-"

"Silence."

Irene's cold voice would've been enough to make Jieun stop talking. But the older woman even covered Jieun's mouth with her naked foot.

"I don't want to hear excuses. From now on, I expect you to tone it down. Got it? Maybe take a break from releasing music or something."

Her voice sounds threatening and Jieun is still very aware that Irene has those photos of her. Actually, Yeji seems to now have photos of her, worshipping Irene's feet. That's even worse. Maybe Jieun should just take this lecture and leave.

"Now, I'm sure you get what I'm saying."

Irene lowers her foot and leans back.

"But, to make sure you really understand, we should teach you a lesson."

"What are you talking about?"

"Why don't we start by getting that little dress off?"

Yujin whispers into her ear, a finger already hooked under one of the brown straps.

"Wait! You can't do this!"

Jieun looks to her left, when Yeji pulls the other strap off her shoulder as well.

"Trust me, unnie. We can."

Karina reaches down from behind her and opens the big belt that covers Jieun's chest. As the dress slides down, Jieun instinctively moves her hand to cover her chest. She isn't wearing a bra.

"Don't get all shy now, unnie. You looked like you really enjoyed it earlier."

Jieun shakes her head at Yujin's words.

"What is there to cover anyways?"

Karina grabs the older woman's wrists and pushes them down. Jieun struggles against her, but she doesn't stand a chance. Her cheeks burn with embarrassment as she's now kneeling topless on the floor, the four girls around her.

"What is this supposed to be?"

Karina runs a hand over Jieun's tits, after Yujin and Yeji both took one of Jieun's hands.

"You're older than me, unnie."

Yujin perfectly mimicks that concerned tone.

"But you have nothing to show off."

Jieun would hang her head in shame, if it wasn't for Karina's hand in her hair. She was always a little insecure about her size. Most of the other idols and actresses have at least something. But she always felt like she wouldn't even need to wear a bra.

"I really don't have a clue to why you're so popular."

Karina's voice in her ear makes Jieun shiver.

"You don't even have tits."

"Her fans are probably all girls."

Yeji's comment makes Karina nod her head in understanding.

"I guess so."

She pulls at Jieun's hair again, making her look up at her.

"Look at this."

With her other hand, Karina grabs the hem of her black top and pulls it upwards. She isn't wearing a bra either. Her tits basically spring free, after the restricting top is gone.

"Jealous?"

A wicked smile plays around her lips.

Before Jieun can answer, Karina leans down, covering her face with her chest.

"Why don't you be as kind to me as you were to Irene, unnie?"

A tug at her hair makes Jieun understand that it wasn't a question. Karina isn't waiting for an answer.

Jieun closes her eyes once more and carefully sticks out her tongue. She can't believe she already had her mouth on Irene's feet. And now she has to do it with Karina's tits too?

She feels someone pulling her dress off even further, but she can't resist. She diligently licks every spot on Karina's tits that she can find, hoping for a quick end. When Karina pulls away a little, she guides Jieun towards her nipples. The older woman takes one of them into her mouth, sucking on it for a while, before focusing on the other one.

"Damn, have you done this before?"

Karina sighs, visibly satisfied.

Still occupied with the younger girl's tits, Jieun doesn't respond. But she almost yelps in surprise, when she feels someone's hand slip inside her dress. Her panties get pushed to the side. Jieun suddenly feels a little hotter than before. A weird sense of anticipation rushes through her for a moment. She feels a finger brush against her folds.

"Here you go, unnie."

Jieun hears Yujin's voice. But it seems like the words weren't directed at her. The finger quickly gets replaced by something else. Something harder and slightly colder. Jieun feels it pushing against her folds, slowly penetrating her pussy. It's size makes her moan into Karina's tits as her walls stretch around the mysterious object.

It takes a her a moment to figure out what it could be.

"Oh god."

She sighs, her voice muffled by Karina, who makes her suck on her nipples once more. While she's coating them in her spit, she feels the dildo push further into her. Is that the huge black one from one of the boxes? She can't tell, but it certainly feels like it. Just when she's about beg for them to not push it all the way inside of her, she hears Irene's voice.

"Jieun, look at me."

Karina lets go off her and moves back a little. Jieun opens her eyes. She's about to glance down at herself, when she sees Irene. The oldest is still sitting seemingly relaxed on the couch. But something has changed. Jieun recognizes the whip she is holding. The one she found earlier. But that's not the only thing that changed. Her eyes grow wide when she takes a closer look at Irene's lap.

"W...What is that?"

"I'm sure you know what it is."

Irene moves her free hand down. She looks at Jieun, while teasingly stroking the strap on she is wearing.

"Why don't you get your pretty lips over here and give it a lick?"

"I...I thought you'd let me go after-"

"Let you go?"

Irene has trouble holding back her laughter.

"We haven't finished your lesson yet. And the way you're behaving right now tells me we might be here all night."

"All night? No, I can't. I have to go home and-"

"You look so pretty here, unnie."

Yeji interrupts her and shows Jieun her phone screen. She recognizes herself. On her knees. Her lips wrapped around Irene's toes.

For a moment, Jieun feels like her heart stopped beating. For a moment, she wonders if she should just leave now. Let them publish the photos. She could go to a remote place where no one would find her. The humiliation would be huge. But it would be better than this. Right?

Jieun glances at herself in the picture once more. She takes a deep breath and leans forward. Sticking her tongue out, she places it on the silicon tip of Irene's blue strap on.

"Good girl."

Irene purrs, making Jieun close her eyes. She slowly drags her tongue along the length of the dildo, until it reaches the base. She's still very aware of the other plastic object, which is still inside of her. But no one has moved it for a while now. So maybe it won't be too bad?

Jieun keeps her tongue glued to the silicon and soon wraps her lips around it as well. It takes her a couple of moments, but eventually she is able to imagine herself with a really handsome man. Of course it doesn't feel the same. But it might make it easier. She pretends to really like him. He is very attractive. His cock tastes amazing as her lips glide up and down his shaft. He showers her with praises. How beautiful she is. How good her lips feel. How skillful she is with her tongue. When Irene takes a hold of the back of Jieun's neck, she pretends she is the man she's sucking off. The older woman pushes her head further down, making her take more of the dildo.

As Jieun gets more and more into it, the three keep watching her for a while. But eventually, Karina and Yeji walk over the two boxes next to the bed. Yujin can't help herself though. One hand gives her breasts small squeezes through her own top, while her other hand has slipped past the waistband of her pants.

"Come on, you can do better."

Irene's voice seems sweet as she pushes Jieun's hair out of the way.

"Make it all wet. For your sake."

Jieun barely registers her words, already too deep into her own fantasy. But the further Irene pushes her head down, the sloppier her blowjob becomes. Soon, Jieun is taking the whole dildo. It barely grazes the back of her mouth everytime her lips kiss its base. Yujin has now taken her leather pants off, her panties are lying next to her. She can't look away as she watches Jieun sucking cock. Two of her fingers are buried inside of her.

Meanwhile, both Karina and Yeji have each put on a strap on as well. Karina's is larger than Yeji's and Irene's with Yeji's being the smallest of the three. In addition to that, Karina took out a pair of nipple clamps from one of the boxes, while Yeji is holding a red rope.

"You know what? Why don't you help your dongsaeng out? Looks like she needs a little help."

Jieun's fantasy vanishes as Irene pulls her off her strap on. The younger woman glances at Yujin, who is leaning against the backrest of the couch, cute moans leaving her lips. Jieun had never had sex with another woman before. She's never tasted someone else's pussy. For a moment, she thinks about declining. But the threat of the pictures don't give her much of a choice.

"Do it. Eat her out like it's your last meal."

Irene's words finally make Jieun move. When she does, she remembers the dildo inside of her. She lets out an involuntary moan. She's been stretched out for a couple of minutes now. Her pussy already got used to it. But now that she's moving, it seems to reposition itself inside of her.

Yujin moves her hand away when Jieun leans in. Her breath hitches as the older woman places her lips on her pussy. Jieun tries to mimick the motions from when she herself got eaten out in the past. She takes it slow at first. Licking Yujin's folds, inserting her tongue into her cunt, sucking at her clit. She keeps alternating between all these options, slowly turning Yujin into a moaning mess. Maybe if she made her cum, she'd have a chance to leave? Jieun is doubtful, but all she can do is hope.

She focuses on pleasuring Yujin, truly trying to make her orgasm. The younger girl starts to push Jieun's head further into her core, trying to get even more of her tongue inside of her. Meanwhile, Yeji has handed the rope to Irene, who is now kneeling behind Jieun. Before she can react, Yeji takes a hold of her wrists once more. Jieun instinctively struggles against her grip. But Yeji is too strong for her. And Yujin pushing her further into her pussy doesn't help at all. She can feel how Irene starts to tie her hands together with the rope. At the same time, Karina has moved to Jieun's left. She reaches underneath her head.

Jieun almost screams at the unexpected pang of pain. Karina has put one end of the metallic nipple clamps onto her left nipple. Jieun almost sees stars, but tries to concentrate on Yujin. If she endures all of that without complaint, they might let her go sooner. Karina now attaches the other end, which is connected with the left one by a small metal chain, to Jieun's right nipple. This time, she's prepared for it. It still hurts, but she can keep it under control.

"Unnie."

Yujin whines. The scene in front of her and Jieun's work brings her closer to her orgasm. She bucks her hips forward, her grip on Jieun's head tightening.

"Oh, damn!"

She cries out as Jieun makes her climax. Her juices spill out of her, partially staining Jieun's face. The older girl is about to wipe it off, when she remembers that her hands are tied behind her back.

"I hope you can take this well."

Irene's cold voice suddenly rings in her ear. Jieun feels how something pokes her rear entrance.

"Wait! I never-"

Too late. Irene is already pushing forward, the strap on slowly disappearing into Jieun's puckered hole. Her eyes roll to the back of her head. The nipple clamps, the dildo inside her pussy and the dildo inside her ass overstimulate her. She's never felt like this before. So full. So...So turned on. She can't really explain it. Mere minutes ago, she never thought she'd ever eat another woman out. She was disgusted by the thought of having to worship Irene's feet. But here she is now. The first time someone takes her ass and Jieun can't do anything but moan out. It's almost like her body is betraying her. Her mind is still fighting this. She's ashamed. But at the same time, her body is starting to welcome all of this. It welcomes every thrust of Irene's dildo.

Surprisingly, it doesn't take her that long to get accustomed to it. Just when Irene is about to fuck her properly, Yeji turns Jieun's head towards her. Her mouth lands on her strap on and Jieun instinctively lets it part her lips. Moments later, her mouth, her pussy and her ass are all filled with dildos. She has never felt like this before. She never even dreamed of this. But for some reason, her punishment is turning into something special. Something good. Unconsciously, Jieun begins to ride the dildo inside of her. The friction which is caused by that and Irene's strap on makes her eyes roll to the back of her head. She does her best to keep sucking off Yeji, her tongue swirling around the plastic tip, whenever the dildo threatens to slip out of her mouth. Now she doesn't mind being tied up. Jieun starts to enjoy the attention. It's almost like all the pleasure and degradation has changed her mind. She isn't bothered by Karina occasionally tugging at the chain between the nipple clamps, making her nipples hurt even more.

"You think, if I keep doing that, you might have a chance of going up a bra size?"

She isn't bothered by Karina's words. And she still isn't bothered when Karina starts pulling harder, actually stretching her tits a little.

"Maybe then it's worth it for you to wear a bra. The smallest size of course."

She isn't bothered by Karina's degrading tone. And Jieun definitely isn't bothered by Irene slowly picking up the pace.

The longer her holes are filled, the more she falls in love with the feeling. At some point, Yeji and Karina change position. Now, Jieun is sucking on Karina's strap on. But instead of just tugging at the nipple clamps, Yeji stole the whip from Irene. She first tries out the new toy on Jieun's ass cheeks. It doesn't hurt her much. The pleasure is almost too much for her to feel any pain at all. But soon her cheeks are covered with red marks. Once she's satisfied, Yeji moves onto Jieun's tits. She uses the whip on them as well. This time, it definitely hurts more. Jieun occasionally lets out a yelp around Karina's dildo, whenever Yeji hits her a little harder.

"I want to ruin her too, unnie."

Yujin's whine makes Irene come to a hold. Jieun sighs in disappointment as some of the pleasure leaves her body. When Irene pulls out, her ass feels so empty. The unsatisfying feeling almost starts to drive her wild. By now, Jieun has started to get used to being filled completely.

"Please..."

She tries to talk with Karina's dildo in her mouth.

"Please use my ass."

Irene smirks at her words. She knew that Jieun wouldn't last much longer. She once heard her moan inside her dressing room at an award show maybe one or two years ago. Since that moment, she knew that Jieun had the potential to be a slut. She knew that this would be the best way for everyone. Perfect to pressure Jieun into taking a backseat, while the other girl's popularity could skyrocket. And also just over all beautiful to see Jieun slowly break down. Slowly succumbing to this guilty pleasure.

"Let's move her to the bed."

Moments later, Jieun is straddling Karina's lap, her strap on angled at the older woman's cunt. When she sinks down on it, a relieved sigh leaves Jieun's lips. Another one soon follows, when she feels Yujin slowly push her new dildo into her ass. She already feels full again. The two fake cocks inside of her make her head spin. When she starts to moan, Jieun quickly gets silenced by not one, but two dildos filling her mouth. She does her best to give them both equal attention. Her tongue aims for every part of their dildos it can reach. Her lips glide along both shafts.

Jieun can feel the chain between the nipple clamps hit her stomach as Yujin increases the pace. In return, Jieun rides Karina's dildo even faster. She really needs to feel that friction between the two strap ons. It just feels amazing. It's almost impossible for her to describe this feeling.

"What a good slut you are."

Irene caresses Jieun's bulging cheek.

At the beginning, Jieun would've felt disgust after hearing those words. But now she's silently begging Irene for another compliment. She leans her head into her hand as much as possible.

"You're liking it now, do you?"

Jieun is unable to nod her head, but her eyes say everything.

She's already forgotten all about the pictures, when the four of them move her to the sex swing. She is barely moving by now. They've successfully turned her into a pleasure addicted toy. Once they're all in position, Irene pushes her dildo into her ass once more. It's still wet with Jieun's saliva. It feels perfect inside of her. Every one of Irene's thrust makes the swing move. Karina is now standing in front of her. Whenever Irene bottoms out inside her ass, Jieun gets pushed onto Karina's dildo. She does her best to suck on it, before Irene moves back again. It only takes a couple of thrust from Irene, until the three of them have found the perfect rhythm.

Both Yujin and Yeji have taken a break from punishing Jieun. They're both lying on the couch, Yeji on top of Yujin. They're enjoying each other, while eating each other out. Their moans sync with Jieun's as she gets basically spit roasted by Irene and Karina.

There really seems to be no end in sight for Jieun. She doesn't know what time it is. Curtains are covering the windows, not letting any light inside the room. Is it morning already? It doesn't matter. Her body is completely worn out, completely used. But the four women don't stop using her. She's now lying back on the bed again. Her hands are still tied behind her back, but a couple of minutes ago, Karina tied her feet together as well. So now Jieun can't move at all. She feels like she isn't even inside her own body anymore. It's like she is watching a movie. But only small parts of it.

"Please let me cum."

She whines as Irene drives her towards the edge, just so she can deny her her orgasm again. And because her limbs are tied, Jieun can't do anything about it. She can only lie on her stomach, her hands on her back, waiting for Irene to start moving again. But Irene has other plans.

"You still have one more foot to go."

Jieun looks at Yujin's right foot. The younger girl is sitting at the head of the bed. The left one has already been cleaned by Jieun. And now, she has to clean the right one too, before Irene starts to fuck her again.

Jieun starts by taking one of Yujin's toes into her mouth. She slowly sucks on it, still not really accustomed to the feeling. But when she suddenly feels the leather pieces of the whip sliding teasingly over her ass cheeks, she quickens her pace.

It's too late though. Irene wasn't satisfied. The whip cracks and a second later, Jieun's right cheek starts to burn.

"Unnie."

She whines, unable to hide her pain. But she quickly moves onto the next toe. Another hit from the whip and both her cheeks hurt. Irene is just starting to enjoy herself. No matter how quick or thorough Jieun is, she feels the whip hit her ass every couple of seconds. She knows Irene won't stop, until she completely cleaned Yujin's feet.

A couple of minutes later, or maybe even an hour later, Jieun has completely lost her sense for time, she finds herself being carried by Yeji and Karina. Yeji is standing behind her, lifting her up and down, her cock sliding in and out of Jieun's ass. Which also means, Jieun is forced to take Karina's strap on as well. Her pussy and her ass are getting stretched out at the same time. She's eye to eye level with Karina, who keeps degrading her.

"Have you ever thought of just getting implants?"

"I...No. I-Oh, god! I haven't."

"Trust me you should. Your fans would appreciate it."

Karina gives her a wicked smirk, knowing full well that that would never happen. Even if Jieun would want to do that, the company would say no.

"Of course everyone would know your tits are fake. But who cares, right? At least you'd look less pathetic."

"Maybe work on your ass little more too."

Yeji speaks up from behind, her dildo still stretching out Jieun's puckered hole.

"You could put on the tightest dress and no one would see a single curve on your body."

Jieun sighs and whines in protest in their arms, trying to defend herself. She's completely fine with being used. She's fine with all four of them ruining all her holes. But the degradation still gets to her.

"I...I thought you wanted me to get less popular."

"Oh, you think because of fake tits you're gonna be more popular?"

Karina laughs at her face, while Jieun can only bite her lip, trying to hold back an orgasm. She was so desperate for one earlier. But now she doesn't dare to climax, while Karina and Yeji are basically body shaming her.

"No way. You'd lose all your real fans and only horny guys would jerk off to you."

"I'd love to see that."

Yeji groans into Jieun's ear. The older woman is small and light, but eventually even she becomes too heavy.

"The only thing you have going for you are your tight holes."

"Maybe that's what you should start selling, instead of music. What do you think?"

Karina's mocking smile makes Jieun turn her head away. But it's already too late. With an embarrassed whine leaving her lips, she orgasms hard. Her pussy clenches onto Karina's dildo, her walls tightening further and further. Her body shakes in their arms.

"Pathetic."

After all four of them put their dildos inside of her for the first time, she started to lose control. Parts of her memories don't really connect together. She remembers being bent over the sink inside the bathroom, someone using her pussy like a fleshlight. A minute later, she's sitting on the sex swing with both Yeji and Yujin trusting their strap ons into Jieun's used pussy. All memories of the night mix together into one blur. To Jieun nothing makes sense anymore. The four of them seem to have endless stamina.

In the end, Jieun finally wakes up from a deep sleep. She gets scared when she realizes she can't move. She's lying on a bed, staring at the ceiling. Her arms are tied together, but not behind her back. They're placed above her stomach. Her ankles are tied together as well. But with enough room for easy access to her pussy.

Jieun hears the same noise that seems to have woken her up. She slightly lifts her head and immediately lets it fall back onto the mattress. Shame colours her cheeks, just like the night before.

"Jieun-ssi."

Her manager calls her name softly. The four girls must've left while she was passed out. She is alone in the room, her manager standing in the doorframe. When she lifts her head again, Jieun notices his phone in his hand. He definitely took pictures of her. But now, his eyes are glued to the wide open hole between her legs. Her body is still experiencing the aftermath of her punishment.

"I hope you don't mind if I just..."

He doesn't finish his sentence. Instead, he lowers his phone and starts to unbuckle his belt. Jieun wants to say something, but quickly notices that someone stuffed her mouth with her own panties.

When her manager lets his pants drop to the floor, Jieun finally understands the message. Her lesson isn't over yet. And it never will be.

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Hi, everyone!

I hope you enjoyed the story. It was a little harder to write, because I've never written something like this before.

I got feedback on the other two fics before this one, specifically mentioning that some parts feel rushed and aren't connected perfectly. I'd love to use my lack of sleep as an excuse, but that wouldn't be fair to you guys. In this fic, I've tried my best to correct my mistakes from before, but I also feel like slightly rushed scenes and abruptly cut off scenes actually fit IU's experience here.

I'll try to get on top of the current problem as best as I can. But from now on, I'll prioritize quality over the schedule, which means, I might push the release dates of the other two stories a couple of days back. I hope that's okay with you guys. I'm sure you'd rather read a top tier fic a day or two later, instead of reading a sloppily written story on time. I'll let you know on Saturday, if I'm unable to post the next story on Sunday. It shouldn't take me longer than one or two extra days anyway.

I apologize for the inconvenience.

Have a great day and stay healthy!

[syarina]

Female K-Blogs

• Smut • Angst • None • Non/Dubcon

Le Sserafim

G!P Le Sserafim Unnie Line + Kazuha x F!Reader (Noncon)

GP!Camgirl Le Sserafim x Bimboish!F!Reader

G!P Idol!Miyawaki Sakura x Idol!reader

Student!G!P Kazuha X Teacher!Reader

Hybrid!GP!Yunjin x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

Sub!GP!Yunjin x F!Reader

We've Only Just Begun ~ G!P Top!Yunjin x Maid Bottom!Reader

Puppy Needs ~ G!P Subby!Hybrid Huh Yunjin x F!Reader

Blackpink

G!P Jennie, G!P Lisa x F!Reader (Noncon)

Proving a Point ~ Kim Jennie x G!P Reader

G!P Kim Jennie (Dubcon)

Makes Her Wanna Have More Babies ~ Kim Jennie x G!P Reader

Doppler Effect ~ Student!Kim Jennie x G!P Professor!Reader

Party Monster ~ Kim Jennie

Oxytocin ~ Kim Jennie x G!P Reader

Red Velvet

Stress Toy ~ Maid!Irene x G!P Reader (Noncon)

Newjeans

G!P Assassin!Minji x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

G!P Kim Minji x F!Reader (Noncon)

Minji Gets Caught Humping Hanni’s Favorite Bunny Plushie ~ G!P Minji x Hanni

(G) - Idle

I Just Know You Did This On Purpose ~ G!P Dom!Yuqi x F!Reader

A Helping Hand ~ G!P Subby!Yuqi x F!Reader

Aespa

Doctor!Karina x Naïve!Patient!F!Reader

GP!Aespa x 5th Member!F!Reader

G!P Serial Killers!Winrina x Naive/Gullible F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

G!P Besties WinChae Thoughts

G!P Pervy!Ningning x F!Reader (Noncon)

G!P Karina x F!Reader

Puppy Needs Her Attention ~ G!P Puppy Winter x F!Reader

Beneath The Facade ~ G!P Giselle x F!Reader

Hybrid!Aespa in Heat ~ Sub!Aespa x Dom!F!Reader

Sick and Twisted ~ G!P Stepsibling!Winrina x Virgin F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

Sick and Twisted ~ G!P Maid!Karina x Ceo! Daughter!Reader (Noncon)

Payment Methods ~ G!P Ningning (Noncon)

Me & You - G!P Cop!Minjeong x Criminal F!Reader

Twice

G!P Momo, G!P Jihyo x F!Reader (Noncon)

Park Jihyo x GP!Reader

G!P Twice x F!Reader

Forbidden Dream ~ G!P Nayeon x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

Whine For Me ~ G!P Subby!Tzuyu x F!Reader

Toy ~ G!P Twice x Female Reader (Non Idol AU)

Itzy

GP!Itzy x F!Reader

Taste ~ G!P Hwang Yeji x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

Ive

G!P Mean!Stepsis!Wony x F!Reader

G!P Stepsis!Ningning x F!Reader

G!P BF!Sister!Wony x F!Reader (Dubcon)

G!P Stalker!Wony x F!Reader (Noncon)

G!P Hybrid!Wony x F!Reader

Somno G!P Yujin x F!Reader

G!P Pervy!Wony x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

Pervy!Wony x F!Reader (Dubcon)

G!P Wony x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

G!P Yujin x F!Reader

Your Order Ma’am ~ G!P Yujin x F!Reader

Sister to Sister ~ G!P Stepsis!Wonyoung

Porcelain Doll ~ Sub!Wonyoung x G!P Reader

Need It ~ G!P Wonyoung x F!Reader

Bada Lee

G!P Alpha!Bada x Omega!Tatter x G!P Alpha!Soweon

G!P Dom!Bada x F!Reader

Bada Fingers You With Her Engagement Ring On ~ Bada Lee x F!Reader

The Fancam ~ G!P Bada Lee x F!Reader

Been Away ~ G!P Bada Lee x F!Reader

Hold Me ~ G!P Alpha!Bada x F!Reader

Trophy ~ G!P Bada Lee x (Jam Republic) F!Reader

Poison ~ G!P Bada Lee

I Won't Stop Until That Girl Is Mine ~ Bada Lee x (Jam Republic) F!Reader

Caught Between Pink and Blue ~ Bada Lee × SWF2 Crew Leader!F!Reader x Kirsten Dodgen

Global Domination ~ BEBE!Bada Lee x OC!Team F!Reader

Unusual ~ Bada Lee x F!Reader

Characters

Pyramid Game

G!P Baek Harin, G!P Kim Dayeon x F!Reader (Non/Dubcon)

G!P Stepsis!Baek Harin Thoughts

Which One? ~ G!P Baek Harin x F!Reader x G!P Sung Soo-Ji (Non/Dubcon)

Big Sis ~ G!P Stepsis!Baek Harin (Non/Dubcon)

[myysaints]

°˖ ⊹ ꒰ CL16 ꒱ TEAM COLOURS ─ CHARLES LECLERC

CHARLES LECLERC x f!actress!reader

⌗︙・ summary — with one simple instagram story, you blew up the internet. now everyone is eager to know if the rumours are true: is Charles Leclerc really seeing Hollywood's hottest it girl?

genre — social media au, fc irene from red velvet

notes — charles didn't get pole but he did get podium!!!! so here's a gift for all us tifosi's 🥂 also - i'm of east asian ethnicity myself hence why the past 2 smau's have had EA face claims asdfhg but regardless im totally open to doing smau requests for other ethnicities!!! my inbox is open after all haha. anyways i hope u enjoy this one! apologies in advance for the google translated french LOL

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yourusername   screw cowgirls, i’m a car girl 🏎 🏁

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scuderiaferrari   We think you look good in red ❤️

charles_leclerc   I agree yourusername   why thank you charles charles_leclerc  Of course, ma chérie y/nfanpage1   YOOOO WHAT THE-

danielricciardo   Great fun karting with ya on Thurs. You’re not bad – for a rookie 😉

yourusername   oh hush you dannyricdannieric   iconic new wag alert?????

landonorris   as the kids say, slay ✨

yourusername   i see i’ve taught you well 😌 landonorris   Haha, learnt from the best! y/nl/nsleftpinkie   GIRLYS PULLING THE WHOLE GRIDDDDDD purpleporschegirl   FR like i’ve never seen them this active 💀💀💀

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f1wagupdates   HOT OFF THE PRESS FROM f1anons ON TWITTER 🖤 After a tumultuous start to the season and a breakup from long-term partner Charlotte Sine six months ago, it seems that Charles Leclerc has found love again! The Ferrari driver was seen roaming Melbourne in the days leading up to the Australian GP, and fans have spotted him cozying up to an unknown woman. Neither Leclerc nor Scuderia Ferrari have commented on the situation.

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jamiesgridthots   literally where in the og tweet did it say it was abt charles….

keepittoyaself   Anon straight up said “Sine-ing” off. Who else could it be about? maybeimafool   okay, so here’s the real question: who’s the girl?????? ssumertimedadness   IDK, but she is sooooo lucky 😭

sculderiabullrari   So, we all agree that it’s Y/N L/N, right?

sainzpookiebookie   hate to be that person, but i don’t think they’ve even met each other irl... thegrreat63   ???? charles literally commented on her post about attending the AusGP ??? sennathesenate   Exactly. Why else would Ferrari give her a VIP paddock pass? Just because of one viral Tweet? tifosi55   yall r delusional LOL he literaly just broke up with charlotte theyre NOT DATING!

kimiiiboxbox   i know we’ve only seen them interact like once in a comments section, but i want charles and y/n to be real SO BAD

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f1wagupdates   SUBMITTED BY ANON 🖤 Amidst the rumours swirling about Oscar-nominated actress Y/N L/N being the next to join the wag crew, fans have spotted Charles Leclerc and an unknown woman spending a fun day at the beach in Monaco… 🏖☀️

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maxverstoppening   uh hello????? y/n l/n posting a story about going to monaco ….. charles posting about “coming home” 30 mins later ………. somethings afoot

tsutsumnodas   you’re not seriously suggesting,,,, that theyre,,, maxverstoppening   many thoughts being thunk !

gaslyyup   hollywood it girlie together with racing it boy? man, Monaco gp boutta be crazy fr

atoceanblvd   gonna take a bath with my toaster 🥰🥰

mlniemrtinez   the highway looks so comfy rn omg 😍 d3ftonesgirll   They better be real or I will actually hunt both of them down.

scuderiaferrari

📍Circuit de Monaco

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scuderiaferrari   caught yourusername hard at work 💪💪💪

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yourusername   doing my best for the best team 🫡

yourusername   hey charles_leclerc and carlossainz55 am i doing a good job?

carlossainz55   Absolutely 👍 ! charles_leclerc   Dunno about best, but you sure are the prettiest ;) yourusername   …..i don’t know if i should be offended or grateful charles_leclerc   ❤️😂 paddockfemcel   they know EXACTLY what theyre doing 😭😭

user1   y/n and charles in the comments playing with our feelings BOI IF YOU DONT TELL US THAT YOURE TOGETHER RN-

charles_leclerc

charles_leclerc   Hard at work in Monaco. What a great race week. Finished P2. It’s good to be back.

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carlossainz55   You do too much, cabrón 😂

Liked by charles_leclerc drdannyric   um???? what does carlos know that we don’t….

scuderiaferrari   And onwards we go! To P1 and beyond 🚀

yourusername   looking good, leclerc ;)

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y/nl/nfanpage1   WHAT IS Y/N DOING HERE???

user2   no like….. seriously.... girl stand UP….. user3   I don’t get what she sees in him. He drives around in circles for a living 🙄 user4   Jeez why are yall so pressed 😭😭 they’re literally just friends… user5   !!!! that’s what im sayin!!!!! everybody’s so upset but they haven’t even confirmed if they’re dating or not LOLOLOL

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yourusername   quick pit stop to smell the flowers… 🌷☁️👒

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landonorris   A true rose

yourusername   gosh you’re so cheesy landonorris   I was talking about me not you charles_leclerc   Hey, both of you play nice landonorris   stay out of it Leclerc

ana_d_armas   Stunning, Y/N!

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charles_leclerc   💐🖊

yourusername   💌💌 clarleslaclarc   excuse me – what???? raikkkkonon   oh so they have inside jokes now… racketpiquet   Bro chill, it’s just a flower emoji, yall r doing too much 🤣🤣

babygotback   They are so UNSERIOUSSS first Y/N with flowers on Charles’s story now this??? 😭

jantalksalot   AND THAT LAST SLIDE. WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT IT!!!! mickymousemacher   atp i bet they’re just messing with us for the fun of it

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f1wagupdates   It seems Charles Leclerc isn’t afraid of packing on the PDA – Here he is with an unknown woman at a local bazaar in Monaco! According to sources, the Ferrari driver is reportedly “very serious” about their relationship, and a source tells us that the two are “very happy” and “very much in love”.

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nyccelebgoss   Formula 1’s hottest commodity, Charles Lecclerc, spotted Monday night outside an exclusive Soho bar. Doesn’t help that a certain Y/N L/N is also in the city… Could Leclerc’s elusive beau be the award winning actress? All we know is: Leclerc may be kissing – but he certainly isn’t telling 💋 Follow us for more NYC celebrity gossip 🤫

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tsunogaslys   okay, as much as i wanna know whats going on, don’t they deserve a little privacy??

y/nluvrrrr   Was just thinking that. I hope they’re ok with all this media attention.

charlosscuderia   What the hell is charles doing in NYC?

mymuppetlando   Y/N made a story about being in NY. You can put 2 and 2 together lol. gridgirlfriend224   oh so he’s WHIPPED whipped 😭

warytonsennea   OK, now they HAVE to make some kind of statement.

y/nfanupdates   Yeah, there’s literally no way around this one LOL it’s def Y/N

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charles_leclerc   Well, I guess the cat’s out of the bag. So here I go: Mon amour, the past one year I have spent with you has simply been the best year I’ve ever had. Ma Cherie. You bring light to my life and a smile to my face each time I see you – Up on the silver screen, in the paddock cheering for me, or when I wake up next to you. Your love means more to me than you could ever know. Tu es ma vie et ma lumière. Merci d'être mienne. (You are my life and my light. Thank you for being mine.) I love you forever. ❤️

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yourusername   i love you so much mon amour. here’s to one year and counting ❤️

charles_leclerc   ❤️❤️❤️

danielricciardo   FUCKING FINALLY!!!! congrats you two 🙌

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landodelrey   ONE YEAR????? THEY’VE BEEN KEEPING THIS SECRET FOR ONE YEAR???

Liked by yourusername Liked by charles_leclerc tifosibabette16   i just KNOW that parasocial alex is smiling to himself somewhere 🤭

landonorris   S’about time. Oh, and you’re too good for him, Y/N ;) McLaren is waitingggggg

yourusername   sorry lando, but it's just like seb said: everyone is a ferrari fan (including me) charles_leclerc   😘 That’s my girl.

lewishamilton   ❤️

charles_leclerc   ❤️ yourusername   ❤️

scuderiaferrari   Welcome to the family yourusername!

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[lingerina]

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 // day seven

PROMPT ➛ public PAIRING ➛ irene x gp!reader WORD COUNT ➛ 508 WARNINGS ➛ tummy bulge, squirting SYNOPSIS ➛ a much needed vacation with your sweetheart. A/N ➛ i can only catch up if i stop word vomiting and keep these short, so don’t mind it if these are getting a little shorter. 🥹

It started off innocent.

Joohyun wanted to watch the stars, and you wanted to watch her. As beautiful as the night was, you wanted to bask in your sweetheart’s presence instead. 

You followed her out to the balcony and wrapped your arms around her waist. How lucky you were to have this woman to spoil and bring with you to Bali for the week. You both needed this vacation.

But not as much as you needed Joohyun.

She clutches onto the balcony railing, moaning and cursing as you take her from behind. Your cock reaches new sweet spots from this angle, the pace of your hips causing her knees to buckle. Her strappy heels don’t do well at keeping her grounded because she constantly has to readjust her footing, but it doesn’t stall your movements.

In fact, you fuck her harder. After fixing your grip on her naked hips, you bury yourself deep inside her. She still can’t fathom just how big you are, and how deep you’re sheathed in her aching cunt. You stretch her out delectably, feeling your length bulge at her lower tummy.

“Wha-What if—“

A particular thrust cuts off her words with a loud cry. God, you’re fucking her so well.

“What if what, sweetie?,” you coo next to her ear.

She swallows. “What if someone sees?”

You couldn’t care less. You merely laugh and withdraw your cock nearly the whole way out. “Good.”

She shudders as you delve into her once more, stuffing her pussy full.

“Let them watch how to make a woman come.”

She instantly melts in the palm of your hands when your deep but calculated thrusts bring stars to her vision. She tosses her head back over your shoulder, feeling light as a cloud while the tension in the pit of her stomach threatens to break. Not only are the noises that escape her mouth so filthy, but the squelches of her dripping cunt are equally so. Her wetness warrants an easy path for you to maneuver, and the thought of lurking eyes possibly watching you two fucking on the balcony quickly brings her to her high.

“Oh, fuck,” she pants, her head lolling forward as her thighs shake. “Oh, fuck.”

“Yeah? Gonna come for me, love?”

“Yes,” she pants.

If it wasn’t for your hands on her, she would’ve sunk to the balcony floor. But your strong grip keeps her up on her feet as ecstasy washes over her in currents stronger than the ocean in the distance. Your cock slips out of her, and her ample arousal splashes all over the railing. It drips down her legs, puddling to the floor, and you stroke her pulsing clit to ruin her further.

She cries out, clinging to your wrist, but it only encourages you to continue your antics. You’re not satisfied until she’s fucked brainless. Incoherent.

And when she goes limp in your embrace, you hold her upright and pepper her nape with soft kisses as praise for her endurance.

Because your woman deserves it.

She deserves everything.

[holmesillustrations]

Left: “Good night, Mr Sherlock Holmes” Scandal in Bohemia, Sidney Paget, The Strand, Jul/Aug 1891 Characters: Watson, Holmes, Irene Adler/Norton

Right: “"She assailed me like a madwoman, and I fled in terror. That's all I know," Miss Dunbar insisted.” Thor Bridge, GP Nelson, Hearst's International Feb-Mar 1922 Characters: Grace Dunbar, Maria Gibson

[momotorin]

continuation of ceo!gp!sana x assistant!momo ? maybe they are out at a company dinner and sana keeps momo riled up the entire night with light, teasing touches everywhere and anywhere on her body and momo has to just keep her cool in front of the big execs, definitely soaking her panties in the process 😵‍💫 then momo goes to get another drink real quick, but was stopped by a very pretty exec from a partner company who was not very *subtle* with her flirting

the time away from momo makes sana look toward the bar and she sees irene, her ceo friend, lay a hand on momo and it drives her fucking insane fjshfhs 😭

it takes sana barely a second to march her way there and show just who momo belongs to (could be in private or… in front of her entire company 🫣)

THIS IS INSANE AND I LOVE YOUR BRAIN USER MINATSUKKI

ceo!gp!sana and assistant!momo

ceo!sana was definitely pissed at how the executives were looking at assistant!momo.

it's the monthly dinner with the executive board of the company, and of course sana and her assistant momo are supposed to be there to overview everyone.

ceo!sana felt it the moment they enter the dinner hall. everyone's eyes were on momo, her being the eye candy with the dress— it was black with a long slit and it was backless, so even when she was facing back, everyone was still staring at her.

"they like you," sana whispered as they sat down at their table with the higher members of the company's executive board. "aren't you cold?"

"i'm fine, miss." momo uses the word to remind sana.

sana just hums as she sits beside momo. food was later served, and they were eating as they talked with the board.

it was quite boring, but sana never failed to catch the fluttering glances that the executives shoot at momo. especially that one executive whom sana holds dear.

momo was so comforted with the presence of irene. she sat beside her, and she's the company's vice president. she was so nice, and momo genuinely enjoyed her company.

sana became busy during the latter part of the dinner, because the men were talking to her, and it pisses sana off that momo was paying more attention to irene than to her.

as momo talked with irene, sana puts her warm hand on momo's bare thigh exposed by her dress slit, rubbing her thigh, squeezing it, and grazing her hand close to her underwear.

sana hums as she traced the side of her panties, and felt the material.

"cute," sana leaned closer once more to whisper to momo. "lace, huh?"

"y-yes, miss." she answered, trying not to let out a sound as sana's naughty hand was literally squeezing her ass (i told you guys she's an ass girl!!)

sana chuckles, completely removing her hands from momo and shooting the look.

momo's ears were heating up, her heart beating faster and her pussy was wet. she just knows.

after a little chat, momo and irene proceed to go get some drinks together. sana just let them be, but she's already boiling inside with the men still talking to her. she just wants to rip momo's dress so bad. she just thanked herself for saving face under her pants because she wore compression undies today. she's bricking.

"fuck," sana mutters under her breath, finally the men moving away and she saw irene holding momo's hand as they talked. oh she's pissed. "hey," sana says, greeting momo. "having a good evening?"

"hey, sana," irene chuckles. "your assistant here is so cute. can i have her instead?"

sana scoffs, wrapping an arm around momo, "not sure about that," she looks at her as momo drank her liquor once more. "would you like that, momo?"

"n-no," momo answers, struggling to keep her gaze with sana as it was too intense. "i like working with her."

"that's a waste," irene chuckles. "pretty girls like you shouldn't handle busy schedules."

sana snickered. bold of you to assume she only handles my busy schedules. sana says in her mind as she pulls momo closer to her.

"it's getting late," sana pretends to look at the time on her watch. "we're leaving. have a nice night."

sana takes off her suit jacket, wrapping it around momo's shoulder as she stood up.

as they exit, sana pats irene's shoulder, "have a nice night."

momo laughed, holding sana's coat closer to her. it was warm, but the wind hit them as they got to the lobby, and sana's car was waiting already.

sana opened the door for the shotgun seat for momo to sit in, guiding her to go in. "careful." she smiles, using her hand as a shield for momo's head.

"thanks," momo sat down safely as sana got inside the driver's seat. "we didn't properly say goodbye to the others."

sana scoffs, speeding off. "i don't care." she grits through her teeth. "i've been hard the whole night and you didn't even know."

"sana, i'm not a mind reader," momo chuckled. "you know i-"

"yeah i know you were talking to irene the whole night and you want her to bed you, don't you?" she says, gripping the steering wheel at the stoplight. "don't you, momo?" she looks at her, eyebrows furrowed.

"n-no," momo sighs, her breath getting unsteady with the intensity of sana. "she was really ni-"

"nice enough to touch you?" sana asks. "didn't know you're such a slut for that."

"san-"

"shut up."

momo can't admit it to herself, but she loves it so much when sana's so mad.

the moment that they went out of the car, sana kisses momo, finding them making out on the side of her car as they made their way to the private elevator of her penthouse.

"you shouldn't have worn this damn dress," sana breathes, the kiss breaking for a while as she removes her coat from momo's shoulders. "everyone was staring at you."

"you bought me this," momo smiles, cupping sana's cheek. "and you literally fucked me in the dressing room when i fitted it."

"right," sana chuckles as well, holding momo by the waist as the elevator opens to sana's penthouse. "and you're so fucking irresistible."

they make out, moving to sana's big leather sofa, momo being pushed down gently to it.

sana gets on top of her, removing her tie, almost ripping her dress shirt.

"fuck." sana zips down her pants, the outline of her cock straining against the compression briefs she had. she reaches out for momo's hand, letting her feel her hardness.

"so big," momo moans, her hand rubbing along the length of it. "did i leave you like this the whole night, hm?"

sana groans as she moves down, kissing momo's neck, trailing it to her chest, ripping the dress from the slit to open momo up.

"hey, that's ex-"

"fuck, you didn't even bother to wear a bra?" she suckles at momo's nipple in awe as momo arches her back, holding sana by the head at the stimulation.

sana moves down, kissing along momo's abs and hooking her fingers on momo's lace panties.

she playfully removes it by her mouth, kissing momo's soaking center. sana hums in satisfaction, finally getting momo's taste on her tongue.

"fuuck, more," momo grinds her hips towards sana's tongue, flicking on her clit. sana traces her finger on momo's entrance, plunging her finger inside her wetness. "sana!"

sana hums against momo's pussy, as she thrusts her fingers in and out of her, the wetness gushing against her tongue and fingers.

momo's sounds were so fucking hot. sana pulls away as momo pulsed against her fingers, depriving her of the sweet climax.

"ah," momo sighs against the leather. "sana, plea-"

sana removes her boxers, her length springing to slap against her lower abdomen. she was that hard for her whole ten inches to stand tall like that, and momo immediately bites her lip at the sight.

"can't believe you're so fucking wet," sana growls, putting both of her hands on momo's waist as she grinds her cock against momo's wetness. "irene got you that wet?"

"n-no, fuck," momo sighs, holding onto sana by her triceps as her cock slides against her wetness. "only you, baby."

"baby?" sana grunts, putting her whole length in momo all at once. "fuck, so fucking tight." she pushes down on momo's abdomen, feeling her wetness trickle on her balls, and her tight walls wrapping on her length.

"fuck!" momo shouts as sana thrusts fast, almost ripping her open.

"mmh," sana leans forward, feeling momo wrap her arms around her neck. "who's fucking you this good?" sana teases, her thrusts getting faster inside momo.

"you! fuck!" momo shouts, her walls closing on sana's big length. "only you, sana!"

"good girl," she kisses momo's temple, moving up once more to thrust faster inside of momo. her sounds were getting louder, and her wetness was reaching the leather of the sofa. momo's getting close, and sana was too. "fuck," sana sighs, her hips rutting as she feels momo pulse on her cock. she sighs as she puts circles on momo's clit using her thumb. momo screams as she gets tighter on sana's dick. "cum, baby."

"sana!" momo screams as she feels herself squirt on sana's cumming cock.

"momo," sana sighs, thrusting deep, keeping all of her cum inside momo. "take it."

momo hums, her body lumping against the sofa.

sana pulls out, kissing momo once more.

"shit," sana laughs, seeing the ripped dress on her floor. "let's just replace that."

"no need," momo chuckles weakly. "if you're going to rip it off of me again."

"damn right."

i wanna talk about how much of a sweetheart ceo!sana is but that's for a different topic!!! anyways

[svnaaaaaa]

Monte Carlo : Charles Leclerc AU (Part Four)

pairing : charles leclerc x fem reader

summary : amélie and noah learned something from their mum's past, charles and y/n learned something about each other.

warning(s) : angst

previous : part three

next : part five

masterlist

author's note : posting this for charles' birthday. happy birthday to our sweet boy. may this week's gp brings happiness and podium to charles and us ❤️

tagging : (if you want to be tagged in, let me know)

recap :

"who is there?!" both noah and amélie turned around and saw an old man, who is angry at them. both of them were confused with this man. "this is our mum's grave and we're her children." noah said calmly. the old man looked confuse, dropping down things in paper bags that was in his arms. "you're irene's children?" the old man asked. amélie looked at noah and vice versa, noah looked back at the old man. "who are you to our mum sir?" noah asked, tried to be rational as he never seen this man with his mum before.

"i'm her dad."

-

"wow top 10, congrates!" y/n wished carlos as he came into her view. carlos smiled brightly and hugged y/n in a way. "thank you." carlos thanked. y/n turned around and saw charles coming into her view. her eyes brighten up. same goes to her smile. y/n waved at charles' way. charles who was stunned, walking his way to y/n and carlos. "hey!" y/n greeted charles as he arrived to both y/n and carlos. charles patted carlos' back and as if it was a signal, carlos left both y/n and charles, while the two of them just watching carlos leaving with his engineer walking side by side.

charles cleared his throat to catch y/n's attention, and as y/n looked at charles, smiling, charles could feel his cheeks starting to heat up. "you want to uh, hang out? if that is what people usually say, yes?" charles asked as if it felt like he was blabbering, which making y/n giggled as she nodded her head yes.

"sure, i would love to hang out."

-

noah and amélie sat next to each other, side by side as the old man who claimed to their mum's dad, was sitting across of them at a local diner, in san francisco. "so you two are irene's children, which makes my grandchildren?" the man, joseph sterling, asked. noah and amélie looked at each other. "uh yea, my name's noah and she's amélie." noah introduced as amélie nodded her head yes. "we have a sister, y/n." amélie said as she looked at noah, he nodded his head. "and she's my twin sister." amélie added.

"twins? my, does your mum do have the twin genetics." joseph said as he chuckled. "your mum also has a twin." joseph informed and both noah and amélie nodded their head yes. "yea, our uncle isaac." noah told him. joseph nodded his head yes smiling at noah and amélie, and then turned his head down.

"i was wrong, for leaving my family behind and now regreting that my own grandchildren don't even know as much as i don't know about them." joseph told them. "where were you all this time long?" amélie asked and joseph looked at her. joseph sighed. "i got remarried and immediate moved to canada right after the ceremony." joseph sighed once again and looked out of the window. "when i learned that irene got married and moved to nice and isaac went to england right after your grandmother died, i knew that i was too late to fix things up." joseph added. "i lost contact of both my children, my ex wife died and my wife, flew away with the money i had in my hands. my life couldn't get anymore worst when i learned that irene died 12 years later and i heard that isaac demanding to bring irene back here in san francisco."

amélie scoffed as she shooked her head no. "meaning you want to say that you regret that things went this way? then no need to bother to admit you're our grandfather when you don't even act like a father to your children." amélie said as she stood up from her seat and left the diner, followed by noah.

-

sitting by a dock, y/n and charles enjoyed the dusk view as sun starting to set down, giving the sky looks orangey, purple-ish with clouds here and there. y/n swung her legs back and forth as she admired the view. charles, who was nervous with no reason, just side-eyed her. "charles," charles looked at her fully. same goes with y/n, smiling weakly. "the view is nice, thank you for taking me here." y/n said as charles chuckled. "i'm trying to impress you actually." this time y/n chuckled st charles' response. "consider i am." y/n replied and then both of them looked at the sky-ocean view once again.

"you know why my name is amélie?" y/n asked, charles looked back at her. "it was because, my mum had always love everything french." y/n replied as she sighed. "she would manisfesting that one day she would marry a man from france and lived there for the rest of her life." y/n smiled weakly as she tells the story. "her favourite song is the 'la vie en rose' like other typical american who wanting to be ala-french and she was the top student in her french class."

"but her family was so poor even for my mum and my uncle's schooltrips, which they had to not join with other children, where my grandmother worked two jobs for her two children right after her husband remarried and ran away." y/n sighed deeply as charles focused on listening. "they were so poor that made my mum wished she would marry a rich man so that they don't have to lived in such poorness in the future life." this time, y/n chuckled.

"one day, while my mum was working as a housekeeping at this prestige hotel, where she worked there right after she finished school, she bumped into my father and he, couldn't get her out of his mind until one day, he proposed to her. at first she rejected him because of the social class they were in but to my father's sturborness and madly in love to my mum, she eventually accepted the proposal. their marriage weren't blessed by both sides. my father's side think my mum only here for the money and my mum's side think that she should pick someone from their social class." once again, y/n sighed. "their marriage went well, even if my mum had to leave her family for nice, she was happy and blessed with me, my brother and my sister, where she named one of us with french name, 'amélie colette' meaning hard-working people of victory." y/n ended as she looked at charles, smiling.

"tadaa!" y/n added as charles chuckled at that. "my dad," charles started. "i had to lie to him, right before he died." sighed, charles looked down the dock to the ocean, watching their reflection on the surface of the water. "i told him i got into ferrari when i'm not but wanting him to go in peace, i just had to tell him that but now that i did get into ferrari, i don't have to live in a lie anymore." charles said as he looked back at y/n, who smiled weakly at him. "you're a great son charles, you've made your dad proud of you of where you are now." y/n told him, making charles smiled weakly. "i'm sure he's watching over you, seeing you race a across the world." y/n added as she reached for charles' hand to hold, charles looked down at their hands and immediately intertwined it.

y/n smiled shyly as she looked at their intertwined hands. "being here with you is magical charles, i am happy to be here." y/n said honestly, making charles smiled. "me too amélie." as soon as charles said that, her smile dropped. right, this is amélie and not y/n. y/n pulled away her hand and immediately stand up, making charles confused with sudden reaction. "amélie, what's wrong?" charles asked as he stands up as well and followed y/n to his car. "nothing, it's getting late now and i have a meeting tomorrow." y/n informed to him as she went to the passenger's door. charles unlocked the door and y/n entered the car. "meeting? then you won't be there for tomorrow's race?" charles asked, looking at y/n. "i had to raincheck it charles, i'm sorry." y/n said and without any sound, charles drove back to y/n's hotel.

"thank you." was all y/n said and left out the car, leaving charles speechless. didn't wait any longer charles drove away back to his apartment in confuse.

[d-dalladalla]

Reader is Irene’s younger sister and finds out her and gp!Joy have been sleeping together

Yes 🫡 it’s short but it’s here

In Joohyun’s defence, she thought her band mates were safe, thought that after all these years together that they would never hurt each other, including going behind her back and sleeping with her younger sister.

She knew you and Sooyoung were close, out of everyone including herself. You two were inseparable, she muddled it down to because you were alike, she didn’t know that Sooyoung had been fucking you into next week for the last few years.

And you thought everyone was out of the house, so it was safe to go ahead. Sooyoung was hardly gentle with you, that’s just the way you both liked it and you loved it. She had you held in place on your bed, you couldn’t move an inch as she used her body weight to pin you down and use you like a fuck toy.

Your arms pinned down by her stomach and hers wrapped around the back of your head to keep you focused on sucking and liking and biting at her neck, while her cock stretched you over and over again. Not giving you a chance to recover as her pace was unforgiving.

No words spoken or coherent words, just indistinctive grumbles came from her lips, you couldn’t focus on what she was saying the pleasure was too much, the springs creaking in the bed were too loud, it also meant neither of you heard the front door open and Joohyun call out for you, so when she approached the door, giving it a quick knock and suddenly hearing what was going on, putting two and two together.

“Y/n!” And both of you froze, Sooyoung’s head snapping up and eyes wide.

“y/n get dressed and get out here now! Or I’ll come in there and kick whoever the fuck is in there out!” Joohyun yelled.

“Unnie! D-dont open the door!” Sooyoung stuttered out, words just spilling out of her mouth and not realising that her leader would recognise her voice.

“Sooyoung!? What the fuck?!”

[hitcbmgc]

Care to share some kitten!irene thoughts??

lovelovelovekitten!irene (slight mention of gp kinda ??)

kitten!irene wears a collar with a bell so you can always hear her when she moves around the house. she loves to be fucked in missionary position,, her head thrown back as the bells on her collars jingle. has a major thing for your large hands around your neck too (or your fingers in her). irene loves it when you pet her or run your fingers through her soft hair.

it was once where you teasingly gave irene a gentle pull on her hair and earned a soft moan from her like woah ?? kitten!irene likes having her hair pulled ??? oh the look of shame on her face after.

bro when she’s in heat, she’ll grind on anything she can to get off if you’re at work or school. irene would basically jump on you as soon as you come home, and with her pleading eyes she’ll ask to be fucked in the dirtiest ways for hours. one orgasm is never enough for her, not when she also wants to be filled with your cum.

super duper clingy btw like when you’re working at your desk, irene would climb into your lap and leave kisses on your jawline, begging you to focus on her and give her some attention too so how could you say no to such a cutie?

[evilejfan]

I am stepping out of my comfort zone and putting this out for you guys. I have an OC for Outlast Trials. I have mentioned before about how my personal OC Daphne takes on different personas to match whatever it is I am currently obsessing over. Trials is no different. I have slightly altered the background of a character or two, but then what is imagination for if not to make your own fantasy life better?

Daphne is Easterman’s adopted daughter. Years before Murkoff, Dr Easterman used to work with a unit that psychologically evaluated minors dealing with horrific circumstances. Daphne was 15 when rescued from a death cult. Her parents conceived and primed her specifically to be sacrificed to bring on the second coming. After the compound was raided, and her parents (along with all the other adults) were terminated, she became a ward of the state. However, when Easterman began his therapy sessions, he realized quickly that she was something special. Since she was never allowed to socialize with people outside of the compound, i.e.: go to school, church, ect.; she had yet to develop any preconceived notions of the world around her. He saw this as the perfect opportunity to test his own theories about the human mind and the development of personality. He pushed to become her ward and eventually adopted her, much to the delight of his wife, Irene.

Daphne grew up under the tutelage of Easterman, learning quickly and becoming quite adept at maths and sciences specifically. Soon, she decides, much to her adopted father’s joy that she is interested in medicine and at the appropriate age enrolls at a local university graduating with honors. Easterman considers Daphne his most successful psychological experiment to date.

Easterman adores and dotes on Daphne. This is mostly because she is such a successful example of his own work, but also because he honestly does care for her. He misses her when he joins Murkoff and once he becomes settled in the work of Project Lathe, he sends for her. Daphne consequentially becomes an employee of Murkoff and becomes the GP of the expops of the Sinyala Facility.

It isn’t long before Daphne catches the eye of Frank, aka The Pusher. The two begin a sweet and slow burning romance, which is quite difficult to do in such a chaotic environment. She sees past his physical limitations and find the gentle, tender creature hidden behind the mask. Her father allows the couple to explore their emotions to further his own depraved study into the nature of his adopted daughter’s groomed psyche. Also, he has some unexplained soft spot for The Pusher that he cannot deny.

Daphne genuinely worries for the expops. She remains deeply concerned for their physical well-being. Between the squalor living conditions and the general overall disregard for hygiene, she quickly surmounts that if the residents don’t kill each other, the sepsis will. The constant battle wounds she treats easily become infected and many of the inhabitants start losing limbs and eventually their lives.

Eventually, with the encouragement of Frank, Daphne brings her concerns about hygiene to her father. Easterman (after much badgering) reluctantly agrees to institute a “bath night” for all expops. However, the rotating schedule keeps the guards busy, and she soon gains the distain of the chief of security who begins plotting something nefarious.

I wonder what will happen? Can’t be good.

Thanks for reading, let me know your thoughts.

[justforbooks]

The Land in Winter by Andrew Miller

Set during the Big Freeze of 1962-3, this story of two marriages brilliantly evokes the legacy of the second world war

Andrew Miller is a master of nuance, expert at exploring the various chambers of the human heart. In his Impac-winning debut, 1997’s Ingenious Pain, the protagonist is a doctor incapable of sensation, while in the Booker-shortlisted Oxygen, a Hungarian exile is plagued by a mistake in his past. In The Crossing, scientist and sailor Maud Stamp chooses the loneliness of the ocean over the trappings of convention; while the demands of a vocation take on more visceral form in the Costa-winning Pure, in which engineer Jean-Baptiste Baratte is charged with clearing an overfilled Parisian graveyard just before the Revolution. Now, in The Land in Winter, Miller turns to the difficulty of loving in an unlovely world.

The book opens with a tragedy: a young man’s suicide at night, in the basement of an asylum, his body discovered by an older man who is woken by his absence from the ward. Both are inpatients, and neither – it turns out – is a protagonist in the novel at hand. We will return to them, but only in so far as their fates cross over with the primary characters we are about to meet. Their actions in this first chapter, however – their presence in the hospital and their deep unease with all that lies beyond – underpin everything to come.

What unfolds from here is ostensibly a story of two couples over the course of one very cold English winter. It’s December 1962 and Eric Parry is a young West Country GP; Birmingham-born, he moved in boyhood “from the rough centre to its smarter suburbs”, and he’s still unsure where he belongs, conducting his rounds as a country doctor at one remove. His wife, Irene, is all at sea in their rural cottage, far from her old life in literary London, with little to do but plan a Christmas drinks party and wonder at her still new husband’s detachment.

Their nearest neighbour, Bill Simmons, is a farmer, but only since last year when he bought his few acres and an awkward bull, spending “certainly more than he could sensibly afford”. He’s a dreamer, a drifter in search of solid ground, or maybe “a rich man’s son playing at farming for reasons of his own”. His wife, Rita, is even more of a conundrum. A year ago, she worked as a dancer in a Bristol nightclub; now she’s a farm wife, much to her own bemusement, eating spaghetti with her fingers from the pan, reading paperbacks on the floor by the Rayburn, delighted, surprised and frightened by her own life.

Laying out the four of them like this may indicate some of the dynamics at work: the vicissitudes of class and gender; the nervous currents beneath the surface of lives that appear to be running smoothly. But it doesn’t do the characters – or the writer – justice. Each figure Miller conjures is far more than the sum of its parts. When Eric’s lover tells him he’s a good doctor and a good man, we feel she could be right; but when he replies “In fact, I’m not sure I’m either,” we fear he might be too. Rita is especially well drawn: appealing in her seeming ease, lazy and warm in her husband’s socks and pyjamas. Her capacity to disappear into her inner life is beguiling – a welcome buffer against the chill of the outer world – but it’s also this that makes her vulnerable.

It is Rita and Irene who form a connection: a friendship as unlikely to both as it is spontaneous and warm. At the Parrys’ ill-fated Christmas party, Rita is a hit with Irene’s London pals – a fact that amuses them both. After the blizzards come at new year, the women build a snowman on the rise between their two cottages, working “with their heads almost touching, their breath in clouds, their shadows blue and restless over the broken snow”.

Both are at an impasse and know it; both are also pregnant, so their lives and marriages will be changed soon, for good or for ill – this is the novel’s main driver. The winter is the remaining gear in its unsparing machinery: not just the cold that refuses to break, but also this particular winter, at this particular juncture in English history. Rationing is over, but life is still lived by bar fires, under counterpanes, smoking Woodbines. Eric is just old enough to have undergone RAF training, and relieved that the war “had the good grace to end” before he was called up; Rita’s dad, though, served in the British army and saw far worse than he bargained for in a German forest between the Weser and the Elbe. Gabby Miklos, Eric’s GP partner, is an émigré from Mitteleuropa; Bill’s father is also an arrival from that darkness. Now a Rachmanite landlord, he is “the stowaway, the spy, the survivor” – even his son is unsure of his history, and would rather keep it that way if he can help it. The war and the Holocaust are both still so recent. It is a mark of Miller’s skill that he makes spare mention of either, and yet they loom large.

Love does too, though. For all its wintry setting and cold echoes of the past, and for all that it opens with a death in an asylum, this is not a bleak book. The people in it yearn and reach; they make mistakes, too – some of them terrible. But all the while, somehow, you feel – you hope – they might find a way through.

Can there be art after Auschwitz? Can there be peace of mind? In The Land in Winter, Miller’s characters have looked into the abyss. It makes the ordinary business of living at once very difficult and very necessary.

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[squalodinoappreciationsquad]

Headcanons - Dino's family

Because Amano did not give us anything at all, please see below my headcanons for Dino's family and guardians.

Big Disclaimer: these all all OCs except obviously for Dino and his dad, who canonly appear in both manga and anime.

I am also very conscious that I have used actual Italian names and surnames for my OCs, so yeah. Perks of actually being Italian I guess. Anyway. Here you go:

And here you have all general explanations.

So, Dino's family is mainly normal people - as normal as they can be in the KHR universe, let's say they are mostly Nana Sawada's kind of normal.

I still have to establish how the Cavallone family came into existence, but I figure they were once nobles and once Italy got rid of the Savoy family and voted to establish a republic rather than a monarchy (2 June 1946) they kind of went through the change to kind of save themselves.

So, the thing in Italy is that we don't really have horse races, unless you count the Palio di Siena and the Palio di Asti, BUT we have EVERYTHING about cars.

Car races are A LOT, there is Formula 1, Formula 3, Moto GP, rally, whatever involves car races under the sun. It's kind of our specialty lol, Alfa, Ferrari, Lancia and Lamborghini are VERY famous brands.

And car races means a lot of betting, which is something a mafia boss would want to have part in it money-wise and power-wise.

Which went quite well as an alternative income after losing nobility status until Cosimo Cavallone (the Ninth) inherited the thing from his father Giorgio (the Eighth) and kind of leaned too much into betting and went into huge and heavy debts. Reasons why Dino had to pay off his dad's debts whilst becoming the Tenth boss. :)

Surely this must have given Dino a deep hatred of betting, but I feel this is a headcanon for a different post.

Anyway.

Onto his family.

We of course know Romario and Ivan and all of his subordinates, but SURELY Dino has a big family.

Dino is an only child with an ungodly amount of cousins. He is also one of the oldest among the cousins, which means he has had to babysit A LOT during family gatherings. Here I am including the closest ones, but trust me, there is an entire army of cousins.

And he has to know them all.

Speaking about cousins, the most notable are:

Marco Gallo: son of his aunt Marta and his uncle Donato, Marco has never had a single serious thought in his head in his whole life. He loves playing pranks and whilst the 99% of the times they are harmless, he is also a very easy target if anyone takes his pranks the wrong way. Among his pranks, mainly at Dino's expenses, he snapped a "Christmassy" photo of teen!Dino and teen!Squalo crouched over one of the newborn cousins at a family event and dubbing it as "the Nativity". Oh, sometimes he shows up way too drunk at family events and shenanigans ensue.

Margherita and Irene Testa: they are twins. Those twins who look the same and you cannot distinguish them unless they wear different clothes/different hairstyles. Which was an issue until they hit their teenage years and they developed opposite tastes, as in Margherita is the one who will have everything made of natural fibers, is into the new age kind of thing and Irene is the exact opposite of it. In spite of everything they really get along well. when they were children their favourite sport was to corner Dino and make him play dolls with them, which Dino hated. Once Squalo was in the picture they made him play dolls too.

But Dino not only has cousins and a father, he also has a mother. Veronica Greco, aka the Most Beautiful Woman no one has yet understood how she could marry Cosimo Cavallone, a very average-looking man. Dino took after her in looks.

By the way, in Italy we DO NOT take the husband's name, unless the person specifically wants to, it's the very first "fuck you" to patriarchy that women could have, because up until the mid-seventies women were pretty much treated like property/objects.

Anyway.

Veronica is one of those people who are naturally good at everything. She also has the ability to step into a room and make everyone go quiet, which is very useful when family events go downhill. She just says "Stop" and everyone goes quiet, then she smiles and solves the issues at hand.

Dino can do that for about 1 minute, then he trips or falls down or something and the magic is gone.

Veronica also deals with a lot of the family drama and the gossips and has also gone very near a divorce because of Cosimo's gambling habits.

And speaking of Dino's dad, he is not actually dead, he decided to retire once Dino became boss and he is now enjoying the countryside with his wife Veronica. His hobbies consist in collecting scale models of cars and tending at the garden.

Of course Dino has his own Guardians. We do not usually see them because Dino can deal with most of the things himself, but - figure something like Byakuran happens - they will gladly join the fight. They all were people either saved or friended by Dino whilst Reborn was his tutor and was in the process of becoming the Bucking Bronco.

They are:

Alessandro Ferro: Storm Guardian. Very reliable in a fight, he uses a crossbow and he is a master sniper. Somehow he once got arrested for stealing manholes, but never served as his alibi was proved.

Diego Guerra: Rain guardian, he originally was supposed to join the Varia, but they had enough swordsmen and he needed a job, as he was deep into debt. Dino listened to him and helped him get back on his feet. since then Diego's loyalty has been with Dino. He uses a rapier as weapon.

Lucrezia Battaglia: Sun guardian, Judo black belt 8th dan, undefeated so far. She is short and way too much into cutesy stuff, but she will beat you to a pulp if she feels a hint of threat. She absolutely loves shoujo anime.

Cristian D'amico: Thunder guardian - and no, I have not messed the spelling, in Italy we tend to omit the H bc it is a mute consonant. The chillest guy on earth. Takes things with such a phlegm. It's obviously the calm before the storm when he fights. Would rather nap than fight tho.

Danilo de Angelis: he is the aloof one. He likes wandering about and looks a little bit lost, but don't be fooled. He is very perceptive and will notice when things are not going well.

Iacopo La Morte: everyone is scared of him because they hear his surname (aka The Death) andeveryone is like "OMG this guy is going to kill us all", and they kind of get disappointed when they see he is actually a really nice person. Unless you wronged the family, in which case he is going to make sure you regret it with all your being.

And I admit I have only developed everyone this much just because I was like "oh, it's only for the Big Damn Table, they are going to have sporadic apparitions whilst I fill the 100 prompts", but now that I actually see this written down I kind of want to expand. What do you all think about this?

[glg-archive]

welcome to glg-archive!

i reblog xlx and x4x terms. this blog is unaligned on discourse.

the key for the shortenings i use is under the cut. it's a collection of as many as i could find (as well as some i made up myself), with no repeats. it's also not just genders either despite the blog name.

if you're the coiner of any of the below terms and you want the shortening changed, or if you want your term added to the list, let me know!

A - agender AB - abinary ACE - asexual ACRYST - oracrystular AE - aurethesia AETH - aetherine AH - anisohormonal AI - ainuline ALIA - aliagender ALLI - allion ALT - altumen AM - ambonec AMORETTO - valovarose AN - androgyne ANGE - angelichti ANB - anonbinary ANM - anemoire ANNB - androgynous nonbinary APH - aphelean APL - aplatonic APO - apogender APR - aporagender AQ - aquarine AQP - aqueerplatonic ARO - aromantic AROA - aroace AS - aspec ASEN - asensual ASTIA - aneastian AT - atrinary ATG - aeterignis ATN - aeternic ATX - aeternix AU - autigender AUTI - autistic B - binary BETREER - gloeyeeric BG - bigender BGF - bigenderfluid BLANK - genderblank BN - binaryn't BU - butch CA - carrifestex CAT - catgender CATACLYST - extinclypse CG - carnoguron CH - chaokleine CM - cis man CN - caiene CR - crystaline CT - comuniterm CW - cis woman CWV - ciwavia CY - cyberaveir D - demigender DAEM - daemoniaku DAR - darcluberis DAT - datesime DB - demiboy DBX - dubstextro DC - demicis DD - dardowffin DEU - deursity DG - demigirl DI - dimensen DIA - diastine DK - drag king DQ - drag queen DRE - dreandna DROTIO - liquldrotion ECCE - eldorr EK - elekissal EP - epicene EV - everithe EX - existerra EXL - exulancian FB - femboy FE - femme FEM - feminine FER - feruvel FG - faunagender FLFU - fluidflux FLRG - floragender FLUX - genderflux FM - femman FNB - fem-aligned nonbinary FRE - freelekour FUR - furrean GEM - gemgendered GF - genderfluid GFAU - genderfaun GFK - genderfuck GFLR - genderflor GG - gothgender GNC - gender nonconforming GOOZER - oozsteren GOT - gorture GP - genderpunk GQ - genderqueer GV - gendervoid GVA - gender variant H - human HD - hedoxine HK - hardkoria HM - headmate HOW - howabeiyn HR - occunous HV - hivensect HYP - hypnoceras HYR - hyperromantic HYS - hypersexual I - intersex IB - inbissiec ICG - icegender IG - intergender IMO - imosril IND - indetermined INS - instinctant INVER - invernoric IP - ipsogender IREN - musirenar ISO - isogender ITH - itherine J - juxera K - kenochoric KIMED - kimeditive KV - kasvionan L - luxine LB - loverboy LENEL - bachiangest LES - lesbian LIB - libragender LM - lumenoir LP - lepritch LSB - lesboy LTM - lestroy LUNI - lunian M - man MA - macarshric MASC - masculine MCH - mechaneve MG - multigender MGAY - mspec gay MI - mione MIN - minalence MIS - mislypec MLES - mspec lesbian MN - monachoric MNB - masc-aligned nonbinary MOPO - polymono MTURI - mspec turian MUS - musicgender MV - maverique MW - manwoman N - neutral NAU - nauticaean NB - nonbinary NBM - nonbinary man NBN - nonbine NBW - nonbinary woman NC - non-cis ND - neurodivergent NE - neutrois NEOP - neopronouns NEP - neptunic NG - neurogender NH - nonhuman NM - non-man NR - nurse NTH - nethros NU - null NW - non-woman O - outherine OB - objectum OBK - objectkin OMINGEL - angelettric ORANIV - floranivor P - pangender PA - patient PALETTE - paletelour PF - polyfluid PG - polygender PNC - pronoun nonconforming PV - proxvir Q - queer QM - queer man QW - queer woman RICUS - mirricusion RISMON - daemyrui ROSET - rosetoric RS - rosenion RVL - revulamour S - slasherval SB - subtliden SM - system member SN - sanguirum SOLI - solian SP - soporine STELLI - stellian STIOUN - constiounth SYN - synthroin SYSTF - system transfem SYSTM - system transmasc T - trans TAGEN - transagenrine TAPO - transaporine TB - tomboy TDRO - transandrogynous TE - tenethesia TECHIE - futechinel TFEM - transfem TFM - transfemmasc TG - turigirl TH - therian TM - trans man TMASC - transmasc TMAV - transmaverine TOMNI - transomnine TN - transneutral TNC - trans nonconforming TR - terine TRB - techrobai TRI - trigender TVD - transvoid TW - trans woman TX - tudexitii TXE - transxenine UNB - unaligned nonbinary UR - uranic V - valene VLV - valovarose VISCUS - nikutcheral VL - velocier VP - vampgender W - woman WF - warfaren WIST - wisteric WV - warrven X - xenic XE - xenogender XB - xenoboy XG - xenogirl XM - xenic man XW - xenic woman ZAB - zabainal ZG - zodiacgender 0 - none 2S - two spirit

tags with no change/shortening: allo, any, bear, bi, cub, femmasc, ficto, hunk, mspec, omni, otter, pan, ply, twink, twunk

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List of Kinktober requests so far

So an ask yesterday had asked for a list of the idols and kinks submitted. Below will be the idols along with the kinks of the particular request. I'm still accepting submissions and will decide on requests as I go.

Saebom/Saerom- tickling, nipple play, anal

Haena- cuckold

Sorn- mirror, exhibition

J- praise, overstimulation

Yuna- prostitution

Sana/Seungyeon- blindfold,voyeur, cheating

Momo-free use

Mina- tentacle

Twice- Orgy, impregnation, anal

Chaeyeon- spanking, orgasm denial, brat taming, GP

Jeongyeon- body worship, mirror sex, praise

Dahyun/Tzuyu- Thighs

Jihan- Dom

Mina/Chaeyoung- gloryhole, pregnant, bukkake.

Viviz- free use, blindfold, bondage, overstimulation, squirting.

Chaeryeong/Chaeyeon- incest

SinB- corruption

Irene- humiliation, forced exposure

Yeji- cheating, public sex, breeding

Tzuyu- pregnant, gangbang, Daddy

Binnie- public, edging, optional gp

Monday- free use, maid, bondage

Irene/Jennie/V- Public, gangbang,

Sana- Exhibitionism, sacrilegious

Sullyoon/Jihan- corruption

Gaeul- Mommy

Umji- daddy

SinB/Umji- feet worship, footjob, femdom

Mina/Sana/Momo- edging, bondage

Somi/Umji- blindfold

Chaeyoung- rimming

Somi-Tentacle

Mina/Chaeyoung- pegging, femdom

Sullyoon/Rei- deflowering

Winter/Jisoo- Daddy, Master

Joy- armpits kinks. Licking worshipping, smelling,

Lily- public

Sana-Kink: Footjobs, Thighjobs, Titjobs, Handjobs, Deepthroat, Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Multiple Orgasm, Cum Eating, Facials, Creampie

Jeongyeon-kink: kinks: breeding, public sex, free use, toys

Eunha- shower

Dahyun- gangbang

Jihyo- dubcon, blackmail

Boa- mommy, clone (selfcest?)

Saebyeol- voyeurism, Exhibitionism

Nayeon- choking, slave

Isa- breeding

Sheon- Anal

Eunha/SinB/Yuju- breeding

Chaeryeong/Yeji- cuckold, bondage, sex toys

IU- bondage, Cnc, marking, breeding

Sowon- free use, public

Jihyo/Jeongyeon- gp, Daddy/Mommy, dp, impregnation, nipple play

Jiu- incest, dirty talk

Sullyoon- dp, massage

Karina- incest, femdom

Solar- femdom

Yeri- femdom, pegging, piss

Karina- incest, armpit, somnophilia

Chaeryeong- nipple play, dp

Sowon- incest, marking

Jeewon/Swan- tit play, snowballing

Somin- consensual somno

Somi/Chaeyoung/Mina- Ass play, Lesbian

Jihyo/Somi/Eunbi- lactation, cuckolding

Seoyeon- deflowering

Jihyo/Chaeyoung- Mommy, Voyeur, cuckold, breeding

Mina/Chaeyoung- Pegging, anal

Nayeon/Jeongyeon/Jihyo- mind break, body worship, domination

Lua- stocking, flexibility, striptease

Gaeul- incest

Loona ⅓ / Odd Eye circle- breeding, Gangbang

Soyeon/Chaeyoung- size kink, fem gp reader

Jihyo- humiliation

Misamo- corruption

Karina- stuck in wall

Sana/Jihyo- bondage, edging, angry sex

Somi- incest, shower

Jinni-foodplay

Ryujin/Sana/Nayeon/Yuna/Sullyoon/Bae- voyeurism, blackmail, femdom, reverse gangbang

Karina- somnophilia, recording

Rose- facefuck, anal

Momo/Jihyo- Exhibition, titjob, dubcon

Eunbi/Hyewon- tijob, blowjob, recording

Chaewon/Yunjin- incest, armpit, threesome

Haewon- overstimulation, nipple play, pool sex

Solar- public, abs worship

Taeyeon- car sex, armpits, legs

Dahyun- incest, public

Yeji- cheating

Yuna- Brat, choking

Sunmi/Jihyo- Virgin, spanking, threesome, voyeur

IU/Ryujin/Seulgi- Bondage,Gangbang,panties gag

Seulgi- gangbang, bondage, pet play, leash, nipple play, anal plug

Iu, Itzy- DP, Bondage, gangbang, nipple play

Tiffany- Power kink, secretary, facial 

Hyuna, Somi- Lesbian, Strap-on, mindbreak

Joy- Cheating, cuckold

Eunha- pregnant, pegging, femdom, lactation, mommy

Saebyeol, LE- G!P, Car sex, Dubcon, Lesbian

Minju- Cheating

Tiffany- Massage, facial, legs

Heejin- Daddy, breeding

Taeyeon- squirting, Somnophilia

Yunjin- femdom, incest, breeding

Sohee- anal, piss

Taeyeon- drunk sex, breeding

Minyoung- titjob, mature, public,

Natty, Hanni- cheating, cuckold, mind break, orgasm denial

Jihyo-Mommy

Zoa- Gloryhole, incest

Jeongyeon- edging, femdom, rough sex, breastfeeding

Yeji, Ryujin, Yuna- bondage, humiliation, ballgag, nipple/clit clamps

Xiaoting- cuckold

IU, Seulgi- gangbang, bondage, free-use, panty stuffing

Yooa- exhibitionism, remote vibrator

Yuju, Eunha- Tentacle

Mina, Chaeyoung- NTR, rough sex, mindbreak

Mina- gangbang, triple penetration, creampie

Chaewon- tickling

Yunjin- femdom, incest, breeding

Bona- feet, femdom, edging, marking

Yujeong- squirt, titfuck, public, sweat licking

IU Seolhyun- pet play, bdsm, atrap-on, anal

Arin, Karina, Sohee- rough sex, dildo, foursome

Sana- public

Momo- Titjob, anal

Krystal, Jessica Jung- foursome, swinging, incest

Seolhyun- creampie

Taeyeon- blackmail. gangbang

Yuri- Lesbian, threesome

Sooyoung- cuckold, cheating, sph

Hyolyn-  handcuffs, rough sex

Bora, Dasom- Anal

Sullyoon, Sana- rimming, bukkake, slave

Eunbi- dub-con

Liz- cheating

Sumin- anal plug, pet play, facial, happy pet

Itzy- Orgy

Lia, Yuna- Breeding, Anal

Dahyun- exhibitionism, sound kink

Minju, Chaewon, Yena- Cheating, Orgy, Swinging, Aphrodisiac

Mina- Public

Tzuyu/Mina- Exhibitionism, Dubcon, Sexting

Yeorum, Luda- blowjob, anal, size kink

Joy, Seulgi, Momo, Sana- breeding gangbang

Rose- Bondage, Sub Reader, Edging, Satin Use, Blinfold, FaceFuck, Titjob, Mirror Sex,

Jisoo, Rose- Bondage, Sub Reader, Edging, Satin Use, Blinfold, FaceFuck, Titjob, Mirror Sex,

Jiwoo- deflower, blowjob

Mina, Jihyo- anal butt plug dildo/strap-on pegging and rimming

Kwon Eunbi- free use, degradation, glory hole

saidahmo - corruption, dubcon, gp!sana&momo

Gaeul/Wony - threesome, anal

Minju- Free use, public sex, teasing, a hint of humiliation

Tzuyu- Free use, GirlPenis, Exhibitionism, Temperature Play, Edging, Food play

Jiheon- gangbang/threesome

Yooa- time freeze

Ryujin- anal

Yuna, Lisa- Threesome