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"Fuck!"
Taehyung lets out a garbled cry of frustration, chestnut hair falling over his flushed face. His teary eyes turn downards to stare at his leaking cock, only to fail to do so due to the silk blindfold around his eyes. His dick twitches against his abdomen, swollen and red from the abuse it has endured. The brunet shifts slightly on his knees in discomfort, body aching from holding his position for the last- well, he actually doesn't even know how long he's been like this. His arms are restrained behind his back, toned ass cheeks rest on the heels of his feet and luscious thighs spread apart slightly. His hips jerk forward to chase the rough, calloused hands that abandon his cock, denying him of his orgasm for the third time that evening. Master Jung reels back and slaps the younger man's fat dick and balls in a back-and-forth pattern, stroking his shaft roughly and running his fingers over the boy's sensitve head before going back to smacking him. Taehyung screams as pleasure and pain fill his senses, sending him into a frenzy of frantic thrusting and strangled moans. "Agh, please, please, please Sir! Please stop!" Taehyung's words come out in incoherent and broken sobs behind the red ball gag that fills his mouth as tears begin to prick at his covered chocolate brown orbs. The older man removes his hands from the brunet, straightening his form and glaring at the boy. Taehyung shivers slightly, a cold sweat running through him as Master Jung begins to pace around him. The vulnerability he feels shouldn't excite him but the boy can't help the way his cock jumps at the thought of his Sir doing whatever he wants to him.
The boy's thoughts are cut off by a Balenciaga leather derby shoe stepping harshly on his cock, a cry of muffled pain escaping his lips. Taehyung doesn't know what comes over his body, his hips rut carelessly into the shoe and he moans like a pornstar, "Please, please! I can't, I can't! Please!" He discovers that he has a huge humiliation kink when Master Jung smacks him across the face and grabs him by his cheeks forcefully, his face contorting around the gag in between his lips. "Shut your fucking whore mouth. You say you can't, that I should stop but here you are humping my foot like some wild animal. You really are a disgusting, filthy slut." The older man removes his precum stained shoe from Taehung's dick, watching as the brunet shudders and whimpers at the degrading words. The hands desert the young man once again, only to continue their torture by squeezing both of the brunet's perky nipples until he screams again. Master Jung smacks both palms against the man's chest, moving back to Taehyung's wet cock, stroking him roughly and cupping his heavy balls. Master Jung plays his body like a fucking fiddle and the combination of the pleasure-pain makes Taehyung dizzy. The familiar feeling of his release builds quickly and intensely in his gut and he's gonna come, gonna come, gonna fucking shoot-
Everything stops and Taehyung screams out.
The brunet feels hands untying his restraints and he opens his eyes that he didn't realise were closed behind his blinfold, black spots jumping in and out of his vision as he readjusts to the brightness of the room. The gag is removed from his mouth and before he can speak out, a straw is pressed into his lips, "Drink.", Master Jung commands softly. Taehyung coughs lightly when he's done, a comforting hand stroking his back soothing him slightly. "Why did you stop, Sir?" the younger man enquires in a broken, needy tone, his cock twitches where it lays across his thigh. The dominant helps Taehyung onto his feet, the brunet stumbles slightly but is stabilised with the help of his Sir. "Isn't that the whole point of this baby?" Master Jung replies teasingly, causing a flush to rise onto the submissive's face and a jerk of interest from his cock.
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If Taehyung thought that he would receive any release during their ten minute break he was wrong. He had been given strict orders to keep his hands off his dick, paired with a look from Master Jung that was enough of a warning. When the break is over (Taehyung isn't sure whether to be grateful or not), they move onto the next scene which sends the brunet soaring.
This time he's suspended in the air with his arms tied in an 'X' pose against his chest and legs spread, body supported by a series of intricate rope knots attached to some kind of suspension rig. Master Jung had taken his time with the younger man, stretching out his greedy hole on one, two, three, four fingers. When the older man's fingers press unrelenting against Taehyung's prostate he almost tips over the edge, the fingers ripping away in time. Master Jung fucks a lubed-up prostate massager into his ass, the brunet swallowing it all up. The dominant pairs the toy with a vibrating cock ring, turning both up to the highest setting. The brunet nearly comes on the spot and groans in desire, the cock ring is the only thing prohibiting him from doing so. The burning lust in his stomach makes him beg for his orgasm, "Please Sir, please..." Master Jung laughs condescendingly at the boy, watching him struggle to thrust his hips forward in his position. "What do you want slut? I can only give you what you want if you tell me." He replies to Taehyung's plea's with heavy sarcasm. "Please, I'm close, please. Let me cum, please." The older man removes the cock ring, robbing the younger man of his pleasure.
The brunet's disappointment doesn't last long, a hitachi wand presses his cock to his tummy and Master Jung stuffs the massager in and out of him relentlessly. Taehyung chokes on a breath and his mouth opens in a silent moan, body trembling as his orgasm creeps up on him. Just as his release is about to hit him, the older man realises and yanks on the brunet's balls hard enough to make the blaze of pain cut off the orgasm that was building up in the boy's gut. The dominant extends his torment even further by spanking the boy. First, he uses his large hands to strike Taehyung's cheeks, turning them a lovely shade of rouge. The younger man nearly comes again when Master Jung uses the flogger, smacking him sharply and precisely, striking his sore cock and balls. The dominant deserts the flogger in favour of using his sharp nails to rake across the brunet's tender globes and goes back to jerking his leaking cock. Taehyung is so lost in the pain spiked pleasure that he only notices the fingers stroking his prostate when he's on the verge of his release once again. He's so close, he's gonna come if Master Jung doesn't stop, fuck...
Taehyung is sure that people outside the building can hear how loud he yells when Master Jung stops again. He screams until his throat hurts and curses vehemently at the older man. The brunet isn't surprised when the dominant has to basically carry him to the next scene.
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When Taehyung is finally allowed to cum, he's on his hands and knees with Master Jung plowing into him bareback from behind. His hole feels so fucking full and his cock and balls feel so heavy with cum that he might burst. The submissive doesn't even feel embarrased by the wet, squelching noises that his ass makes as he's pounded, the sounds of skin slapping against skin turns him on even more. "Fuck baby, can you hear how fucking wet your tight, little cunt is? You're wet like a fucking pussy, slut. Getting my clothes all dirty. Do you like it when I pound your fuckhole like this, huh?" The fact that Master Jung is still fully dressed in his wrinkled white shirt, lube-stained black slacks and those goddamn shoes adds to Taehyung's humiliation. His cock bobs wildly beneath him as he's fucked hard and fast. The dominant shifts his hips with every deep thrust, his fat cock slamming into Taehyung's prostate. The noises the younger man makes aren't even coherent at this point, a mixture of strangled moans, frantic whines and frenzied cries. "Yes, please, yes! Fuck, you're stretching me out, please! Please, I love it when you use my cunt, I love it!" The brunet doesn't even know what he's pleading for at this point, he can only think about the feeling of Master Jung's bare cock in his hole.
The brunet collapses onto the bed underneath him, unable to hold himself up on his shaky arms. The older man uses this opportunity to bend himself over the submissive, covering Taehyung's lithe body with his toned, muscular form. The dominant reaches down and fists Taehyung's weeping cock, stroking him furiously "Cum for me, whore." Those words combined with the slap of the dominant's balls against his hole, the roughness of the way that Master Jung fucks him, makes Taehyung's whole body still. When he finally comes, his body jack-knifes back onto the older man's cock and he flat out screams. The brunet feels like he's on fire, every single nerve standing on its edge, the pleasure he feels is almost painful.
When Master Jung doesn't stop stroking him he sobs, squirming desperately in an attempt to escape the overwhelming pleasure. "Fuck! Stop, please, stop! I can't!" The older man takes Taehyung's begging as the moment to raise himself onto his feet and hammer his cock deep in Taehyung's cunt, using one foot to step on the boy's exposed face. "You can and you will come again." Master Jung makes it very clear that there being no other options with the tone of his voice. Taehyung's cock is still hard and wet with cum, making it easier for the dominant to stroke him to another orgasm.
The older man watches as the submissive's cunt creams around his cock, clenching from the intense pleasure it receives. The dominant groans out in pure lust, pistoning his hips rougher, faster, deeper into the brunet's hole. "Sir, sir, sir! Fuck- you're gonna make cum aga-" Taehyung's sentence is cut off by the intensity of being fucked raw by a big, fat cock, eyes rolling into the back of his head, toes curling off the bed. Master Jung's thrusts are more desperate, pulling the submissive up by his mop of brunet hair. The sounds he makes into the boy's ear are strangled and animalistic. "Fuck, your cunt is gonna make me cum. Be a good fucking whore and beg for my load." The younger man reaches back with both of his weak arms, spreading his hole and moaning loudly. "Please sir, use my pussy as your jerk off toy. Please give me your cum, please cum inside me, I want it."
Master Jung's hips stutter as he empties his load into Taehyung's used hole, groaning deeply as tremors wrack his body, burying himself deep into the boy's hole. The submissive cries out in pleasure as the feeling of Master Jung's cum inside him sends him over the edge again. The older man pulls out gently after fucking the boy through his second orgasm, watching his cum drip out of Taehyung's hole. "Fuck..."
"And... cut!"
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Taehyung steps out of the shower in his dressing room feeling tingy and satiated. He dresses slowly, unsteady on his feet. The brunet walks out of the dressing room once he's fully dressed and makes his way to the reception of Master Jung's Pleasure Dungeon. The pretty receptionist greets him again with a light-hearted knowing look on her face and Taehyung is one hundred percent sure he has the dopey grin of a virgin who just received a blowjob for the first time on his face. The lady hands him a small gift bag with aftercare treats in it and tells him that his copy of the video will be sent to his address in one to two weeks. Taehyung thanks her and she sends him off with a polite smile. As the brunet leaves the building with a spring in his step, his eyes meet with a mysterious, handsome looking man wearing similar clothes to Master Jung. The thought makes the boy's heart flutter and a flush rises to his face for the second time that evening.
Yep, Taehyung thinks, I'm definitely coming back here.
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