punishment | lay [ long ver. ]
THIS IS PURE FILTH AND I LOVE SUB YIXING SO MUCH OH GOD AKLHDKEWHUKEHUIHEJKFHKJCBJRDH
warnings: fem!dom, handcuffs, blindfolds, orgasm denial, basically a lot of kinKEY SHIT
“ You need to be taught your place ”, she spoke in his ear, drawing a whimper from his sweaty self. “ I-I ”, Yixing moaned out, but a scoff from the girl kneeling next to the bed he was on stopped his cracking voice. “ Did I say you could speak, babyboy? I didn’t. So… why are you speaking? Hmmm… ”, (y/n) stopped for a moment, a smirk grazing her lips after that. Trailing wet kisses down his neck, (y/n) spoke into Yixing’s skin, making him shiver. “ Does babyboy perhaps want to be punished? ”, she questioned. “ Answer me, Xing, and don’t lie, you know Mistress doesn’t like it when her babyboy lies ”, the amused tone of her voice brought his hard bulge to be even more prominent.
Yixing’s naked body glistened with sweat, his dick hard and red, the veins on it very easily spotted, all of the muscles in his body tensing, his breathing heavy. “ I- I do… ”, he said, his voice cracking in between moans as (y/n) slowly traced her fingers over the pulsing vein on his hard member. “ Do what, baby? ”. He exhaled deeply, controlling himself not to cum over his Mistress’ fingers, as he knew only then he’d be in for it. “ I want t-to be pu-nished, Mistress. I w-wish for you t-o make me b-beg a-and scream, I w-want y-you to mak-e me regret being a bad boy~ ”, he stuttered, and in return she wrapped her hand fully around his member. “ Good boy ”, (y/n) cooed, “ But I still don’t think you deserve to cum, hmmm… I have an idea.. Tell me, Xing, what did you do to deserve punishment? ”.
“ I, I touched myself, even t-though Mistress didn’t allow me to ”, Yixing whimpered out, softy tugging on the handcuffs that restrained him from touching his Mistress. He wished to see her, to feel her, but the blindfold and restraints had his senses isolated, until he felt one hand being freed from the cuff. “ Now, babyboy, sit up ”, he did as he was told, the freed hand being used as support. “ Now, baby, since you like touching yourself so much, go ahead and touch yourself, but don’t you dare cum, Yixing. Understood? ”, (y/n) ordered, and he shivered at the thought of even worse punishment than what’s he’s been given until that moment.
“ Now, baby, give your Mistress a show ”, she said and he obeyed, stroking his hard member slowly, his fingers now coated with precum. “ You’re allowed to make noise, babyboy ”, she traced the backside of her hand on his cheek, and instantly, drawing a long, breathy moan from him. “ Ah- Mistress ”, he moaned out, his hand picking up to pace, torturing himself further because he knew he wasn’t allowed to cum.
“ Yes, Xing, such a good boy for me, aren’t you? ”, (y/n) kissed up his neck, leaving soft love bites here and there. Taking his hand away from his dick after a while, she cuffed it back to the bed, making Yixing whine. “ Now, now, don’t be a brat, baby, you’ve been good the entire time. Now, Mistress is going to ride you, hard and fast, just how her babyboy likes it, right? ”, she asked and he nodded, but a soft slap to his abdomen made him realize she wasn’t happy with his answer. “ Yes, Mistress, please, j-just like that ”.
His head was still thrown back, ever since he was ordered to touch himself. (y/n)’s legs were now on each side of his hips, her hand gripping his member and lining it with her entrance. Slowly, she started bouncing up and down, drawing long and painfully high moans from the boy.
“ Mi-stress, faster, please ”, he begged, and, for a change, (y/n) obeyed his pleas. To his suprise, she even took off the blindfold, giving him a clear view of her. Riding him faster, she could feel every touch his dick made with her walls, the friction causing her as well as him to let out louder and louder moans, both edging closer to their release, and picking up the face with every thrust.
“ Almost there, babyboy, almost there ”, (y/n) groaned. Yixing’s handcuffs started rattling as he pulled on them, his wrists probably hurting by now, not that he seemed to care. In this situation, pain was something he cherished. “ You’re so pretty, Xing, so pretty for Mistress ”, she cooed, her hands firm on his abdomen for support as she bounced up and down, fast and hard.
Soon enough, (y/n) felt the way too familiar knot in her stomach unravelling, her warm liquid engulfing Yixing’s member and burying it even further inside her, and she came with a scream of his name. Soon enough, he came as well, his angel-like voice moaning loudly as he finally found his release after the long night.
(y/n) collapsed next to Yixing after taking off his handcuffs, their sweaty bodies cuddled together, as she traced random shapes on his chest. “ I’m sorry for touching myself without your permission ”, he breathed into her hair, and she chuckled. “ Don’t lie to me, Xing, you wanted to be punished and you know it ”.
“ True, I do like your punisments, Mistress ”.