Locked Secrets

“You trust me, right?”

You shiver and nod as Gaeul’s hand rests on your jawbone, her thumb tenderly rubbing your cheek.

“Hands up then, be my good boy and fit into the frame.”

You obey and stretch your arms and legs out. A few clicks later and you're strapped onto the same cold metal frame that Karina was bound to last night.

"And you, pet…” Gaeul turns to the right, eyes staring down at the naked kneeling figure on the ground. “To the chair. Be a good girl for me.”

At the command, Karina scrambles up, her legs trembling, body struggling for balance with wrists cuffed behind her back. She wobbles to the chair in front of you, turning around to face you. Before she can sit down, Gaeul appears before her, pushing her into the chair. Ribbons in her hands, she begins to tie. The sounds of silk weaving and knots tightening fill the empty silence of the room as Gaeul works.

“There we go, look at you…” Gaeul stands up, a soft smile spreading across her face as she admires her handiwork. “... all tied up for us.”

Karina’s legs are raised and hooked on the armrests of the chair, tied tight by the red silk ribbons. Her ass is flushed off the seat, her caged pussy presented in shame. Gaeul circles around her, standing behind the chair, and takes up another ribbon string.

“Can't forget this.” Gaeul swings the rope around Karina’s chest, looping around her breasts, under her chest, around her neck.

“And… there we go, wrapped and tied like a pretty little present for us.” She finishes off by tying a small ribbon around Karina’s neck.

You don't want to admit it, but the filthy sight turns you on greatly, so much so that you're painfully hard. Gaeul steps back, admiring her work. Karina's chest heaves, her breasts bound tight, and nipples hard against the silk. The ribbon at her throat looks like a collar — pretty, humiliating, perfect.

“And now…” Gaeul places her hands on Karina’s chair, pushing it forward, “you're gonna be just right in front of this cock. So close… but you’ll never get it.”

“Not until you tell us everything~” Gaeul circles to the side, and her hand grabs the base of your throbbing length. “Only then… maybe you’ll get to taste this cock. My cock.” She lifts your cock up slightly, slapping it down on Karina’s caged pussy, earning a sharp yell from her. The pleasure from the light impact sends your mind reeling as you let out a small grunt, your hips slightly jerking.

“Now, would you care to tell me who put you up to your shenanigans?” Gaeul holds your cock, repeatedly tapping it on Karina’s cage, teasing and torturing her. She twitches with every soft tap, teeth biting her lower lip to prevent any sound from coming out — a whimper, a moan, a confession. Anything.

The impacts spare you no mercy either. Every strike of your swollen tip on the cage sends shocks up your spine, and you're twitching, struggling, and shaking against the cold metal frame. Your slit beads and leaks continuously, each smack smearing your pre-cum over Karina’s blocked pussy.

“So, it seems like you're not going to spill…” Gaeul releases your cock and leans forward, her fingers tilting Karina’s face up towards her as she whispers. “Tell me, and I’ll unlock you.”

“I-It was just a joke, I swear…” Karina cries. “No one was involved.”

“Hmm, I really hope that's the case, right?” Gaeul turns and looks at you, and you nod fervently.

“I-I’m sure it is. Gaeul-ah, I don't think Karina’s lying to us.”

“Oh? On what grounds?” She raises her eyebrows, before turning her gaze back to Karina. “She literally said that it was a dare from a game of truth or dare last night.”

Gaeul grabs your cock, and uses it to deliver a hard smack on Karina’s cage, causing you both to curse out loud at the same time — one from desperation for release, one from sensation and pleasure.

“I’m going to need some names, my pet.” Gaeul's aggressive now, whipping your cock on her cage more intensely. “Give me names, and I’ll let you cum from his dick.”

“K-Karina, I’m pretty sure it's just a slip of your tongue right?” You blurt out, trying to defuse the bomb. For what reason, you do not know. Perhaps it's you feeling the guilt from torturing Karina. Perhaps it's you feeling bad for Karina. But perhaps, maybe, it's because deep down, you don't want to admit that Yujin is the mastermind behind all of it.

You look at Karina, and mouth silently: ‘Tell her anyone but Yujin. Please.’

Gaeul grabs hold of your cock, wrapping her fingers around and strokes firmly, all while your throbbing tip is still touching Karina’s cage. It's a steady pace, and each stroke shakes and rubs Karina’s cage, sending jolts up Karina’s mind. With her other free hand, she grabs hold of a silicon dildo by the side.

“Oh my dear pet, if only you would be honest…” Gaeul raises the dildo up high, and brings it down with a hard smack, striking Karina’s cage all while she rubs and strokes your cock.

Every strike sends her twitching, moaning, whimpering. Her toes curl tight, her muscles tense, and her breath hitches. Karina yelps with a sharp moan, head shaking, her eyes tearing. “I-It was just me — daring myself — I-I swear —”

“You know they always say, honesty is the best policy,” Gaeul stops swinging the dildo, and sticks it in her mouth, slobbering all over it. “Look, you could have just told me the truth, and you would have this plastic cock shoved into you, making you scream, making you clench, and… making you cum.” She pulls her panties aside, and taunts Karina, before sticking it all the way into her tight heat, pumping fast right from the start.

“But instead, for some ‘fake loyalty’, you choose to torture yourself. How pitiful.” Gaeul jams the dildo in and out of her with one hand, the other jerking you off at the same pace.

“Fuck —” you accidentally moan, before clamping your mouth shut.

“Go on, my love, moan for me, moan for her. Let her know what she's missing out on.” Gaeul strokes faster, the sounds of her squelching and her own melodic moans slowly poison your mind, as you edge closer and closer. Pre-cum flows freely now.

“I-I’m gonna cum, baby —” Gaeul shivers and mewls as she jams her dildo faster, and her hand fists your cock. “We’re both gonna cum, and our poor little pet won't~”

“It… it was Y-Yujin…” Karina sobs as she murmurs, “she was jealous of Gaeul.”

‘No. Not her. Anyone but her.’

But the word is already out, and the sensations on your cock spikes, and you can't stop it.

“Yoo Jimin. Shut up. You’re a liar.” Gaeul sneers. “And for lying to me, you're never going to get anything. Now watch us cum, while you stay locked pathetically forever.”

Gaeul moves at breakneck speed, her hands a blur while she strokes your cock and fucks her pussy.

“No no no — I wasn't lying — please — I told you — so let me cum — please —” Karina begs as you and Gaeul shiver and shake at the pleasure. Her hand is slick with your pre-cum, the wet sounds mixing with her squelching pussy and Karina's broken sobs.

“Cu —” Gaeul screams as her body freezes and shatters, her pussy clenching aggressively as she squeezes and squirts all over the dildo. Her hand on your cock doesn't stop moving, pumping you until you reach the point of no return.

The pressure explodes. You cum with a choked roar, hot spurts painting Karina’s caged pussy, the thick ropes coating the metal shield, dripping down the bar, marking what she can never have.

The room tilts. The cuffs vanish. The light dies.

Karina’s sob cuts off mid-breath. Gaeul’s smile freezes.

Everything snaps and fades.

You bolt upright in bed, gasping, and your sheets soaked with cum.

The dorm room is silent and your phone glows on the nightstand.

It’s Gaeul.

‘Good morning, my love ❤️ Still sore in all the right places… miss waking up to you. Coffee before class? I’ll buy your favorite.’

You stare at the blank reply box, thumb hovering.

You type:

‘I got something to tell you.’