vkook dominant teacher

strip

!Warning!

! Read at your own risk the upcoming chapters. There will be a lot of sexual content. Including BDSM degradation humiliation sadomasochism. !

This is not a normal chamber. No, the most eyecatching object is at least a six feet large bed provided with black bedding. Next, to both sides of the gigantic bed, two nightstands are placed containing various types of condoms and different flavored glide gels. In front of the bed is a red leather couch. Bondage cuffs are to be found on the bedpost and chains are hanging from the ceiling. On the right side of the room, a shelf is located with different kind of whips, birch rods, crops, ropes, and paddles. On the opposite side is another shelf situated the content being dildos, vibrators, buttplugs, anal beads, cock rings, nipple clamps, and a lot more quirky toys. Staggered in front of the left rack is a sort of bench which turns out to be a whipping stand. On the opposite right side of the bed, a door leads to one of the many bathrooms this mansion has. The Saint Andrew's Cross is located to the left and to Jungkooks right two noble matching leather armchairs are placed.

Everything in this room radiates dominance and submission. Pure lust and eroticism are negotiated by the colors black and red.

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Junkooks pov.

A loud clapping sound fills the room consequently I start crying while caressing my cheek. Taehyung who slapped me in the face just seems to almost explode from anger. "Listen Jungkook stop contradicting me and be a good boy. Not only did you upset me very much but you also disappointed me". Disappointment is even worse than anger.

My eyes are fixated on the ground I am afraid to look him in the eyes. Taehyung leans forward. Taking my chin in between his thumb and index finger yanking it up so I'm forced to look into his eyes. The saying goes that the eyes are the mirror of your soul. I can see that he's upset, driven by lust and may even a little bit of care. "Not only did you break one rule but several I guess you are not able to tell me which am I right ?". 

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Author pov.

Junkook nods he is so intimidated not a single word is leaving his mouth. Taehyung growls "You have a mouth so speak up !". The younger who still kneeling starts to get glassy eyes once again. 

"No Sir I don't know".  

Taehyung sighs. "To begin with you did not follow my Instructions, you raised your voice at me, your choice of wording is beneath contempt and the worst is you disappointed daddy. What do you think of that do you think it is appropriate to punish you ?".

Jungkook thinks about his behavior what he has done was disrespectful and impolite. he slowly opens his mouth to share his opinion. "I apologize, Master, I deserve to be punished". After finishing his sentence consequently warm tears stroll down his cheeks.

Taehyungs posture loosens a little. "I am glad that you agree however it won't change anything from the fact that you are going to suffer". Taehyungs lips form a grin. "Why don't you start with stripping for daddy?". Jungkook slowly struggles to his feet with wobbly legs. He is transfixed to the spot while staring into his owner's pupils. "Go on naughty brat". Taehyungs words bring the sixteen-year-old back to reality which nevertheless seems like a bad joke. Jungkook begins to hum a melody in the meantime swinging his hips. After taking a deep breath he grips the hem of his sweater. The little one slowly almost in a teasing manner removes the sweater. Once undressed he throws the piece of clothing in the direction of Taehyung who catches the top with a smirk on his face consequently placing it on the chair next to him. The tension is at ease subsequently Jungkooks lips form a smile. He enjoys the teasing which is the reason why he keeps intense eye contact with the person opposite him. "Jungkook stop provocating me or do you want daddy to rip your clothes off". The younger has to suppress a grin. Eyes still locked with the other. His hands roam from his chest to his thighs. He slides his fingers into one sock each and elegantly slips them off his dainty yet muscular legs. 

"No daddy".  Jungkook replies while walking up to the sadist whereupon he sits onto his lap and moves his still clothed ass in circular motions on his crotch. 

 Taehyung groans. "Hmm, baby this is meant to be a punishment and not for your amusement". Not even a second after the elder's hands wander to Jungkooks peach round bottom. Another loud slapping sound fills the room followed by a muffled scream damped by Taehyungs hand.

"Aghh". Escapes from the youngers lips.

"Get used to it my dear that won't be the last for today". Taehyung whispers into Jungkooks ear subsequently pushing him off his lap. 

Due to the harsh collision with the ground, the little one whimpers "Hrghm".

The deep voice of the older one rings out. "Look at you such a slut for daddy am I right ?".

Jungkook is at odds with himself struggling to resist Taehyung. However, it seems almost impossible. He never wanted to be owned by someone however the elder makes him feel incredible things. The way Taehyung treats him is completely new to Jungkook including the humiliation and degradation. The curiosity is taking over him. Punishing his bad behavior and correcting his manners as parents should do. He is the father figure he never had but always wanted. He can not make up his mind if he should hate or love him. 

Jungkook bites his lip trying to not let out a moan. "Yes, Sir I am your property".

"If you wouldn't have disappointed daddy earlier we could have had some fun however now I have to teach your respectful behavior". The younger swallows the lump in his throat. Taehyung grabs him by the throat and yanks him to his feet. Taehyung raises his voice. "Didn't I tell you to strip naked !?. You are not even capable of that". The taller one loosens his grip around Jungkooks neck. Certainly, there will be pressure marks on the skin.

Jungkook whispers. "I'm sorry daddy".

Taehyung presses the younger against his chest resulting him to roam with his hands from his hips to his panty. Not hesitating before tearing the clothing apart. "Later on your going to beg my pardon". The dominant growls. "I want you to sit down on this couch and wait. You may be clean from the outside but we have to purify the inside so we can venture the next step". The boy takes place on the couch in front of the bed as Taehyung demanded.

 He observes the older who returns with a gold platter and a tear formed gadget. "This is an enema baby every time we enter this room you will prepare yourself by doing this procedure do you understand ?".  

The younger examines the thing with a confused look. "Yes Sir but does it hurt daddy?". 

Taehyung can not suppress his laughter. "No bunny not yet. Do me a favor and spread your legs". Jungkook leans back on the couch and supports himself with his elbows. Subsequently spreading and bending his legs. Relieved that he won't feel pain for now.

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