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Jimin was sure he hadn’t waited thirty minutes when he saw the door open. Yoongi grinned at the sight of his boyfriend ’s soaked clit. Jimin took his hands off his pussy as if giving the go-ahead. Which Yoongi took by ruthlessly stomping on Jimin’s delicate pussy.
"Well well, what do we have here?? Didn't you need my help in making music??"Yoongi said, crushing his pussy.
Jimin’s legs sprang shut. He couldn’t fight instinct. He turned on his side, legs quivering, face red in a grimace of pained pleasure plastered on it. It was like his pussy had a heart that beat pain through his core, pain that gripped his stomach and tugged at it like it wanted to rip it apart. Pleasure coursed along, mingling inside in a delicious dance that made his crave for more.
He needed more. Jimin spread his legs wide apart. His pussy, apart from the slight redness caused by the last hit, barely showed any signs of abuse.
Yoongi was determined to change that. He kicked his boyfriend’s pussy with his studded boots.
"Answer me slut!!"
Jimin cried out in pain.
“This is what you wanted, didn’t you slut?” Yoongi asked mockingly. He stomped on his pussy again, this time not waiting a few seconds like before but kicking Jimin’s poor clit right again, making him jolt as he sprayed pussy juices all over the floor and on his boyfriend ’s boots. “What kind of sick slut cums from having his pussy beaten? I should kick you again, but you would enjoy it." He put his boot on Jimin’s pussy.
Jimin whined as Yoongi ground it under the heavy sole of his boot. “It hurts so much.”
“Of course it hurts,” Yoongi said as he scrubbed Jimin’s pussy with the studded side of his boot, dirtying the shoe with his pussy juices. “It’s supposed to. If not, you nasty little whore wouldn’t like it.”
Jimin grunted in pain, the muscles of his neck tense, toes curled as Yoongi pressed the studded side deep into his flesh. Again, Yoongi kicked Jimin’s cunt, making him howl like a bitch as he once again sprayed his boot with his pussy juices.
“Will you stop cumming on my shoes?!” Yoongi exclaimed as he stomped on his boyfriend ’s pussy, making him howl and grunt and scream as he threw the weight of his body forward and onto his sensitive clit.
Jimin writhed as Yoongi ground his clit under his heel. And smacked the floor with the back of his head as Yoongi rubbed his insanely sensitive nub with the studded side of his boot.
Seeing Jimin’s pussy red and swollen, Yoongi smirked, satisfied by it.
“Have you had enough?” Yoongi asked.
Jimin just looked at him. It was enough for Yoongi to decipher that with the glint in his eyes, it was clear he was nowhere near done. Yoongi smirked. It was just what he wanted to see.
Yoongi stepped onto Jimin’s tit, grinding the sole of his shoe on it before he put his other shoe on the other tit.
Feeling the weight of his body crushing not only his breasts, but his chest made Jimin groan in pain. his tits ached, especially when Yoongi moved his boots from one side to the othis, grinding his sensitive breasts underneath.
“It hurts?” Yoongi asked, already knowing the answer just by looking at Jimin, who wailed and nodded. “But that’s not the important question, is it?” he asked slowly as he dug his heels into his boyfriend ’s squashed breasts. “Do you want me to stop crushing your tits under my boots?”
Jimin shook his head.
“Tell me what you want me to do, Jimin. I want to hear it from that little slutty mouth of yours.” Yoongi said.
Tears sprang from Jimin’s eyes. Even breathing felt like a struggle when Yoongi’s weight was compressing his chest. “Continue…” Jimin let off.
Yoongi put on a look of confusion. “Who wants me to continue?” he pushed, loving seeing Jimin miserable like that.
“Your slut… wants more. Please, keep abusing my dirty cunt.” Jimin pleaded, his voice brimming with need and a hint of desperation.
Yoongi shifted his position, so that he had one foot on Jimin’s tit and anothis on his pussy, Jimin providing a still platform for him.
“My slut wants me to keep punishing his slut body. It’s not surprising.” Yoongi said. “But I wonder, am I being too good to you?” Yoongi asked as he stepped off. Squatting over Jimin, Yoongi inspected his bruised tits. “I was doing something when you called, but I left that aside and came here just because my horny whore wanted me to treat him like the piece of ass he is.”
Yoongi clamped Jimin’s nipples and pulled on them. Jimin groaned. Yoongi continued pulling until his boyfriend ’s areolas looked about to part from the rest of his breasts.
“You’re going to rip them off.” Jimin let off in a pained breath.
“Knowing you like I do? You’d enjoy it so much you’d cum like a bitch.” Yoongi said.
“Rip them off!” Jimin begged, thrilled by how good the pain felt. “Rip my fucking tits off!” he continued.
Yoongi grinned. Silently, he twisted them until he heard Jimin howl. Then let go of them, allowing Jimin to fully rest on his back, chest raising and falling along with his heavy breaths. Yoongi sunk the tips of his fingers into Jimin’s breasts and yanked them until they slipped from his fingernails.
Jimin screamed in pain. He rushed to caress his breasts, unable to because Yoongi held his hands and pinned them under his knees.
Yoongi sunk his nails again, this time twisting Jimin’s tit into flesh as much as he could. Jimin arched his back and clenched his toes against the floor.
Feeling his panties soaked with his pussy juices, Yoongi pulled his pants down along his panties and squatted over Jimin’s face, his plump pussy resting on his lips.
“Eat me out, masochist slut. It’s the least you can do to thank me after how good I made you feel.” Yoongi said, swinging his hips back and forth slightly.
Jimin slid his tongue into Yoongi’s pussy and wiggled his tongue around his molten inner folds.
Yoongi moaned, tilting his head down to look into Jimin’s eyes as he munched his labia with his lips. Reaching behind him, Yoongi grounded his nipples, making Jimin moan into his cunt, which caused him to feel a wave of pleasure that ran through his core.
“Fuck… Get deep, slut…” Yoongi uttered, half-closing his eyes. He exhaled through his mouth, hips jerking suddenly as a pang of pleasure hit his clit when Jimin bit on it. “You think you’re cute biting on my clit?” Yoongi hissed as he reached back to Jimin’s cunt. “I’ll show you what's cute!” he said, smacking his tender cunt hard, making Jimin squeal in pain and jolt his hips up.
Yoongi scrubbed his face with his cunt a few times, then moved between Jimin’s legs. he shoved three fingers into his pussy and fucked him, pulling upwards on his cunt as he did.
Jimin spread his legs further apart, jerking his hips up along Yoongi’s movements.
Yoongi scratched the upper walls of Jimin’s gooey inner folds, causing his boyfriend to howl and quiver in pleasure.
*SMACK*
As he let his hand fall heavily on his clit, each time causing Jimin to produce a faint gush of pussy juice that sprayed on Yoongi’s clothes.
“Is this what I deserve after I made you feel good?” Yoongi asked, frowning as he gestured to his soaked top. “Your dirty pussy is due for punishing, slut.”
Jimin smiled subtly, already expecting what he had in mind for his ‘punishment’.
Aware of Jimin’s smile, “I’ll make you regret that.” Yoongi hissed, resting his pussy on Jimin’s.
“Yoongi, I already came.” Jimin said.
“I know.” Yoongi said with a sadistic glint in his eyes. “It wouldn’t be a punishment if you enjoyed it, would it?” he said as he rolled his hips, grinding their pussies, which produced loud squelches the more he did.
Jimin clenched his fingers against the floor and arched his back, screaming out into his lungs. his stomach tensed, his body shook powerfully as Yoongi swung his hips back and forth, grinding their clits with lust-fueled intensity.
“Yoongi, I just came. Please, I’m too sensitive.” Jimin pleaded.
And anyone that didn’t know him enough would have stopped. “I know you, fucking slut. This is something you love. You don’t want me to stop. You want me to grind your pussy off and lose your mind? Lucky for you, dirty masochist, I’m in the mood to punish you just like that.” Yoongi said, not even slowing down as he uttered the words.
Jimin grunted. Somehow, intense pleasure resulted in worse than the pain of the kick. He smacked the floor with the back of his head and writhed in pain caused by the sheer pleasure he felt building on his clit. To Jimin, it was like his clit would explode at any moment. Which, seeing how much Yoongi was enjoying it, only brought him over the edge of another orgasm, one so powerful it made his spasm like a possessed.
Yoongi leaned over Jimin pinning him to the floor by his wrists, keeping up the grinding of their clits. Until, at last, Yoongi exploded into a squirting orgasm himself, one that washed away what pussy cream was left in their clits.
Jimin heaved weakly, face flushed and glistening with sweat. Yoongi, attracted by his lips, dived in for a passionate kiss that turned into a make-out session lasting until he was the one out of breath.
Both of them had forgotten the real reason they were there a d the track was left unfinished