Remembering the Rules

Remembering the Rules

By Jaewon

Summary:

Tzuyu, fiercely obsessed with her secret boyfriend and manager, has strict rules about who can get close to him. After catching him talking with other girls again, she drags him home for a rough, possessive punishment session full of mommy kink, handcuffs, and intense femdom that leaves them both satisfied.

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I knew I was in trouble the moment Tzuyu’s eyes met mine backstage. She had that calm, elegant smile on her face for everyone else, but I could see the fire burning behind it. As her secret boyfriend and one of the managers for the group, I walked a fine line every day. Tzuyu was twenty-three now, tall, graceful, and stunning, but when it came to me, she was intensely possessive.

The jealousy had been building all week. I’d been coordinating schedules with some of the other members and staff, laughing at a joke with one of the girls during a break. Tzuyu noticed everything. She didn’t say a word during the ride home, but the second we stepped into her private apartment, she locked the door and turned to me with that dangerous, sweet voice.

“Bedroom. Now.”

I followed, heart racing. Tzuyu had rules, and I had broken them again. She pulled out the handcuffs from her nightstand drawer—soft-lined but strong. She made me strip completely before cuffing both my hands to the headboard, arms stretched above me. I was completely at her mercy.

Tzuyu stood at the foot of the bed, slowly taking off her stage outfit. Her long legs, perfect breasts, and smooth skin made my cock twitch instantly. She climbed onto the bed, straddling my chest, looking down at me like a queen.

“You’ve been a bad boy today,” she said softly, fingers tracing my jaw. “Talking and laughing with other girls again. Even the members. Do you forget who you belong to?”

“I’m sorry, Mommy,” I whispered. The words always affected her.

Her eyes darkened with lust. “Good boy for remembering. But you still need punishment.”

Tzuyu moved forward, positioning her wet pussy right over my face. “Eat me. Make Mommy feel good.”

I dove in eagerly, licking and sucking on her folds. She tasted sweet and addictive. I licked her clit in circles, pushing my tongue inside her as she started grinding on my face. Face riding came naturally to her when she was jealous. Tzuyu moaned, hips rolling faster, one hand in my hair as she used my mouth.

“That’s it… lick Mommy’s pussy like the good boy you are,” she breathed, riding my face harder. Her juices coated my tongue and chin. She came the first time quickly, thighs squeezing my head as she squirted lightly, flooding my mouth. I drank every drop, licking her clean until she shivered.

She slid down my body, her wet pussy leaving a trail on my chest and stomach. Tzuyu wrapped her long fingers around my hard cock, stroking slowly, teasingly.

“Look at you. So hard for Mommy even when you’re being punished.” She jerked me faster, thumb swirling over the head. “This cock belongs to me. No one else gets to make it twitch like this.”

I groaned, pulling at the handcuffs. “Only you, Mommy.”

Tzuyu smiled, pleased. She lowered her head and took me into her mouth. The blowjob was intense—wet, sloppy, and possessive. She sucked hard, taking me deep into her throat while her hand stroked the base. Spit dripped down my balls as she bobbed faster, eyes locked on mine.

She pulled off with a pop. “You want to cum? Not yet.”

She straddled me again, this time sinking down onto my cock in one smooth motion. The heat and tightness were overwhelming. Tzuyu rode me hard, hands on my chest for leverage as her hips slammed down. Her breasts bounced beautifully, and I wished I could touch them.

“Mommy’s pussy is the only one you need,” she moaned, riding faster. “Say it.”

“It’s the only one I need,” I gasped, thrusting up as much as the cuffs allowed.

She leaned down, shoving her breasts into my face. “Suck them. Worship Mommy’s tits while I fuck you.”

I sucked hungrily on her nipples, licking and biting gently as she bounced on my cock. Tzuyu reached between us to rub her clit, moaning louder. She came again, pussy clenching around me as she squirted, soaking my stomach and the sheets.

But she wasn’t done. Tzuyu unlocked one cuff temporarily, flipping me onto my stomach before securing my hands again. She straddled my back for a moment, then positioned herself behind me. The new angle let her ride me reverse while pulling my hair.