Maybe I wrote a thing...
I'm sorry for the layout, @sebastianshoe suggested I post this... enjoy?
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Classes were hard, you werent failing, but you definitely werent top of your class. No, that spot was taken up by Park Jimin, the sweet nerdy boy who didnt really talk to many people. Class was in session and the teacher was droning on and on about some project, but your eyes drifted to him. You had never really talked to him, but he intrigued you. You wanted to get to know what went on in that smart noggin of his. You wanted to make him whimper and squirm under you... but that was an understatement. Suddenly your name was called "...and Park Jimin are paired" huh, did you just... no way, you just got paired with him for the project that you had missed the information for. The professor gave the rest of the class for brainstorming with your partner. Seeing Jimin look around the room, not sure who his partner was, you slowly make your way to him. "Hi Jimin, I'm your partner" he flashes a smile, one portrayed as innocent at you. "Hi, should we get started?" He questions you. You nod and sit down, "did we get a topic assigned to us?" Jimin nods, "we did, it's the psychological benefits to bdsm for both parties" he turns a slightly flushed color as your mouth drops, they assigned THAT topic. What? You had been interested in it before, but no one had ever satisfied you before. You and Jimin start passing back and for possible topics to hit. "You've never experienced proper BDSM have you?" Jimins question side swipes you. Blushing, you shake your head no. A look surfaces on Jimin's face that you dont recognize, sweet nerdy jimin, with a smirk like that, subconsciously, your legs squeeze together and you swallow your breath. "Come to mine tonight, we can do some... research." Jimin hands you a notecard, as the professor dismisses the class. before you can say anything, hes gathered his items and is out the door, leaving you speechless. Slowly you glance down, the notecard read out a phone number, and an address, an address in the most expensive part of town. What have you just gotten yourself into...?
Anxiously, you make it through the rest of your classes, that smirk always teetering in the back of your mind. It sent shivers down your spine everytime you imagined it. Gathering your belongings at your locker, you pull out your phone.
Me: what time did you want me to come over?
You hit send, and anxiously wait a response. Not long after, your phone dings. Gripping it, you see the message.
Park Jimin : I have some things to take care of first, let's say two hours?
Me : okay, I'll see you then
Park Jimin : just tell the gate you're a guest of mine, and they'll let you in. See you then.
Two hours, you have two hours to kill. Heading outside, you run into a friend of yours.
"Hey! Did you want to grab some drinks tonight?" They ask you.
"I'd love to, but I'm working on a project for psychology tonight, maybe another time?"
"Oh boo, who is your partner?"
"Park Jimin"
"Oh good luck, we all know it's a more sexual topic, and that boy screams virgin"
You chuckle as you wave goodbye to your friend, hop in your car, and head home. Arriving home you let your dog out, and grab a snack, before working on your homework. Before you know it, its time for you to get ready to head over to Jimins. After a quick shower and picking an outfit, it's time to go. The drive wasnt too long, maybe 15 minutes, and you're pulling up to a gate, eyes widening at the sight.
"Yes I'm a guest of Park Jimins" you nervously tell the guard.
"Ah yes, he did mention he was having company tonight" and he let's you in. After a few more minutes you pull up to the address you were given. Taking a deep breath you get out of your car and grab your bag. Here goes nothing.
The door opens shortly after you knock.
"Hello-"
But the person standing at the door, greeting you, is not the same park jimin you know. Did he have a twin?
"Ah! I'm so glad you made it!" He smiles and turns to let you in. Nope, that Is him, that smile gave it away. How in the world...? Jimin looks completely different from the version at school. His fluffy black hair is styled up, showing off his forehead. Instead of the usual oversized sweater and loose jeans he wears, he has a form fitting white t shirt on, and black Jean's so tight, they appear to be painted on. You follow him in once the shock wears off. Were you checking him out? Yes yes you were, but how could you not, when his ass and thighs look like they were sculpted by god himself.
"Would you like anything to drink?" He asks softly
"Just some water would be great" as he hands you the glass of water, he motions towards the table. He pulls out a computer and the assignment you guys had been working on.
"So, what do you know about BDSM?" he asks as if it's the most casual thing in the world.
"Uh, well I know pretty much what weve been told from class, and that it tends to hurt."
Jimin sighs, and smiles a sad smile, one that breaks your heart.
"Ah, see that's where its misconstrued. BDSM isnt supposed to hurt, it's supposed to make you feel good, and not always sexually. Yes, it can include objects that cause pain, but a majority of the time the party receiving is using that pain as pleasure."
You nod, allowing him to continue.
"There are many different type of bdsm, I think we should choose one type and focus solely on that." He looks at you, and you agree with him.
"So what kinds are there?" You ask him, blushing for the answer you are about to receive.
"Well, there is non sexual, which can include little/bigs, that is when the dominant person takes care of the submissive in a way that may be seen as childlike. There is also sexual bdsm, it doesn't have to be every time, but it can include your typical daddy or mommy dom and the submissive. Both can include punishments as well." He smirks at you before continuing.
"That, is the kind of BDSM I am into."
You happened to be taking a sip of water the moment he says that, and choke slightly. Clearing yourself with a cough.
"You, soft sweet park jimin, are into BDSM?!"
You couldnt believe your ears, well, looking at him once more, its starting to make sense.
"You should believe everything you see, my dear"
there is a gling of something in his eyes, that sends shivers down your shine. He gets up and whispers into your ear,
"Would you like to experience true BDSM, my dear?"
Without thinking, you nodded.
Smirking, Jimin takes your hand and leads you away from the kitchen.
"From here on out, you may only refer to me as Sir, or Daddy. Got it?"
You nod
"You must use your words, baby"
"Yes... Sir" you swirl the word around on your tongue. It excites you.
"Good girl, now, choose your safe word"
You think it over for a second, as jimin opens the door to what seems to be his bedroom.
"Watermelon, watermelon is the safe word."
He mumbles it a time or two before he starts speaking again.
"Okay, good, now, we will use the red light method too. When I ask your color, Green means you're good to go, yellow means slow down or you are not sure, and red is stop immediately. You do not have to be asked either, if something is uncomfortable, or you want me to stop, say it. Color out, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir"
"Good girl, now" Jimin has sat down, and pats his lap, "come sit"
The reaction is immediate, something in you forces you to stay quiet and sit on his lap, he pulls you around so that you are straddling his waist.
"Good girl, what is your color?" He looks you in the eyes as he asks. You maintain eye contact.
"Green, Sir."
He nods and continues,
"Now be a good girl and sit here while I finish this last piece of homework, no complaints, or you will be punished."
You shoot him a confused look, how is he supposed to work on his homework while you're on his lap? He notices the confusion and pulls you towards him, setting your head over his shoulder, and wrapping his arms around your waist to reach the table. You nuzzle into his neck and relax. No one had ever really just held you like this before. Soon enough the sounds of pencil hitting paper starts, making you slightly sleepy. You make two mistakes.
"Jiminieeeee, are you almost done?"
The sound of pencil stops in its track.
"Baby girl. What did I say to call me? And did I, or did I not, tell you not to complain. Tsk tsk, two little rules, and both broken? I think it's time for a punishment."
Your eyes widen, realizing your mistakes. He stands up with you still straddling him, before setting you on the bed. Sitting down next to you.
"Lay across my lap baby girl" and you do so. He moves you around slightly, ass up.
"Color"
"Green Sir."
He runs a hand down your back, resting on your hip, before caressing your ass. As he squeezes it
"Make sure to count"
Next thing you know, you were spanked.
"O-one"
The hand pulls back and comes down again
"T-two, t-three, four, f-five"
He pauses for a moment,
"You're doing so well baby girl, only 5 more"
But he pulls down your pants over your ass this time, and you hear him groan softly at your thong. Gripping your asscheek before contact stops.
"S-six,"
Holy fuck that feels so different when your ass is bare. You feel a shiver run up your spine, as warmth pools in your lower abdomen.
"Sevennn"
You start feeling wet, and couldnt hold back the slight moan that slipped out.
"Eight, n-nine, tennnn"
By the time hes finished, you're panting, and dripping wet. His hand is still on your ass, rubbing the red spot was surely forming. He runs a finger down your center, and you cant hold back the moan.
"Mmm baby girl, I havent even done anything and you're this wet? My my, arent we impatient. Stand." He orders. And you do so.
"Looks like I should do something for that, shouldnt i?"
He smirks as you nod alot faster than before.
"Pants. Off."
You are quick to obey, shimmying out of your jeans before waiting for further instructions.
"Baby girl, could you help Sir out?"
Once again, the nod is immediate.
"Good girl. Now on your knees."
He points to the floor in front of his legs.
"Put that pretty little mouth of yours to good use."
Kneeling down in front of you, you can see a slight bulge, eyes widening, but also shooting sensations straight south. Unbuckling his belt, you glance up at him, and he nods for you to continue, he hisses as his cock bounces out of his boxers. Even just half hard, you can tell his cock is large, and your mouth starts to water.
"Heh, what are you waiting for baby girl?" Is all you need to start. Kitten licks to the head, before taking the head into your mouth and sucking on it, before slowly taking more of his cock into your mouth. His hands take hold of your hair, as his cock gets harder, and he let's out a deep throaty moan.
"Mmmm baby girl, that's a good girl"
His grip tightens, and he starts moving your head with you. Unlike all the other times you've had a cock in your mouth, this was different, you never salivated this much, or got this wet before being touched. You can feel him getting close, and you send his whole cock down your throat, and swallow on him, causing the lowest guttural moan you've ever heard, rip through jimins throat. His hands hold you down as he cums down your throat.
"Fuck, that's such a good girl" he moans out, letting you off his cock and pulling you to his lap, kissing you harshly. A whine escapes you own lips. You grind your thong covered self onto his sensitive cock,
"More Sir, I need more." Another groan slips past both your lips as he thrusts up towards you.
"Daddy please" was all it took.
He picks you up off the floor, and throws you onto his bed, stripping his shirt off, climbing onto of you. He has you sit up, stripping your shirt off as well, and unhooking your bra in a one handed motion. Pushing you down and sliding off your thong. Before you have time to think he moans at the sight of your body.
"Baby girl you are so beautiful."
Before going to town.
Mouth goes straight to your nipple and a hand sends a finger straight into you. Two fingers was all it takes to send your back arching. He bites your nipple before pulling off.
"Baby girl you are so wet for me."
You whimper out for him
"Daddy please"
He chuckles darkly
"So needy, baby girl"
He moves farther down and removes his fingers, mouth attacking your clit. Your hands go to his hair as he eats you out. His tongue is godly.
"Daddyyyy your tongue is ill-illegal." You moan out for him, feeling heat pool, with no warning, you cum on his tongue. Hard. Never had you cum so hard before, but he keeps going, lapping up all your juices.
"That's such a good girl, so good for me."
You whine as his hands leave you, he knees up and you hear the sound of a condom wrapper being torn open. He rolls it down his still hard cock.
"Color baby girl."
"Green Daddy, so fucking green."
He growls and slams into you, making your back arch again. There is a light pain.
"Watch your language baby girl." He growls into your ear, before giving you a moment to adjust. You whine and buck your hips up, giving him the que. His thrusts start slowly, long and steady. Teasing.
"Dont tease daddy"
He smirks and latches his mouth to your neck, finding your sweet spot immediately, and sucking harshly. His thrusts picking up momentum as you squirm. It feels so good. Who would have known that sweet innocent park jimin, would be the one to make you cum on a cock for real. Moans mix together, harmonizing.
"Baby girl, I'm so close" he moans into your ear.
"Me too Daddy, me too"
And before you can finish your sentence, you feel the once again gathering heat over flow. Long and loudly a moan escapes you, as your legs shake and tighten around him. Jimins cock sputters and he matches your moan with his own. A few more thrusts to ride out both of your highs. He pulls out and lays down next to you. You feel like jelly, and whine as he gets up after catching his breath. For a split second he disappears, leaving you worried he was gonna kick you out, but no, he comes back with a washcloth.
"One of the most important parts of BDSM is aftercare."
And he starts to clean you up, before lifting you, and taking you to the bathroom. Settling both of you into the bath he had drawn. Washing your body and hair, before doing his own. He gets out first, drying himself off, before getting you out and doing the same. He grabs some pain pills and a glass of water and has you take them. Clean now, you both curl up together on his now clean bed.
"And that Baby Girl, is proper BDSM."
Safe to say, you ended up with an A+ on your project, and the best boyfriend ever.
