Spoiled

After the 'celebration' of Tzuyu's birthday, everyone's schedules made it almost impossible for all to have a little time to themselves. The only people Seungdae was meeting regularly were, of course, Jieun and Tzuyu.

He knew this would eventually happen. IU, the singer and actress, had day-long calls on set, sometimes requiring her to travel to different regions. Tzuyu's schedule was a bit easier, but even after her free days were over, her mom stayed with her for a few more days, ensuring she'd have her favorite home-made dishes ready after every demanding day, so he only really served as a choufer whenever he had the chance. Soon, the whole group began the final stage of rehearsals for their tour and the rest of their other performances, which required her entire attention. Whatever chance he got to see either of their faces, he'd take it as a win.

The rest of the girls just mentioned how tired they were after every heavy practice. Nayeon and Momo would send him pictures of their sweaty bodies, sometimes together, sometimes naked, sometimes with Sana stepping in to join the fun. Jihyo only asked him not to propose any 'fun' with the girls unless they requested it first, simply to keep their energy where it was needed. His conversations with Jeongyeon, Mina, and Dahyun were minimal at the moment, and Chaeyoung's number was still pending to be added, although she would pop up sporadically when talking with any of the other members.

For Itzy, he imagined something similar, taking into account their recent comeback and all that entailed. Plus, his interaction with them seemed more like a transaction; one he was interested in checking again soon, but he knew the limits of his job. Or at least, what his contract said.

With a little more time on his hands, he finally met with different friends who would tease him about how precious his time was. Some even shared they were envious of how much 'time to himself' he had, although none of them knew anything about Jin or his side job. The only one he felt he could actually share everything with was Jongsuk.

The little time they could spend together, they'll take it. Just as Jongsuk provided a sense of understanding and normalcy to what had become a hidden part of his life well before they met, Seungdae provided him with the calm camaraderie he needed to feel his feet were still on the ground.

That's how he spent two weeks until a little before the month ended, when he received a message from an unknown number.

??: Yah! Mr. Hwang!

That was neither Chaeyoung; she didn't talk to him like that, and surely she wasn't Lia; she would approach him differently.

SD: Who is this?
??: Shin Ryujin! 😼
SD: Out of all the Itzy girls, I wasn't expecting you to be the next one to reach out. Much less in the middle of a Sunday.
RJ: Technically, I'm not 🙄. Yeji unnie wants both of us.
SD: Tempting, but why isn't she the one messaging me?

Ryujin's response was a simple and clear picture. Yeji was tied up in the X-cross, but unlike him a few weeks back, the structure was secured vertically. Her closed eyes and wicked smile made sense after he scanned the lower part of the picture, showing some kind of machine with a dildo attached to it, halfway inside her body.

SD: I'm guessing she wants both of us NOW, doesn't she?
RJ: Yup! Same address as last time.
SD: I'll be on my way.
RJ: The longer you take, the crazier she'll get and the less I'll be able to tame her for you ⏳

One of those comments that he was not sure how to take. Having a lust-driven Yeji seemed like an offer he could not refuse, but their reputation preceded them. Either way, he was not going to make them wait.

SD: On my way.

He sent a message to Jieun telling her about his recent appointment and asking her if it would be okay to see her afterwards. He didn't know why exactly he asked her that at the time, but he started driving before he could receive a response.

Half an hour later, he had arrived at his destination, and, following the same steps as last time, he rang the bell. This time, the door unlocked automatically. Doubtful, he carefully opened the door as little as possible to avoid any camera in the hallway to get a glimpse of whatever was happening inside. Right after his eyes saw the hallway, he knew that was the right choice and stepped in, closing the door as quickly as he could.

His eyes fixated on the handcuffed, slim woman with a wicked smile. Yeji was already on her knees. She was naked, except for the strap. While it would normally hold a dildo in the front, it was now keeping a vibrator inside the woman's pussy. The subtle buzzing sound and the tiny movements he could detect between her legs let him know the toy was on.

Her wrists were resting just above her pelvis, purposefully letting him see what was happening in her crotch. They were adorned with a chain that linked her to Ryujin.

The red-haired woman was fully naked, her expression unfazed at Seungdae’s dumbfounded face. "Under an hour," she pursed her lips, walking towards him. "If you took more than that, you'd be the one with the handcuffs," she stated, handing him the chain. "You can play with her while we set up the rules."

The man was pleasantly surprised. He quickly took off his shoes and walked towards them.

"Do you want to talk here or in the other room?" Ryujin asked with a smirk, pointing to the door where their sex dungeon was. Yeji remained silent, but her eyes were going back and forth between his face and the growing bulge in his pants.

"The couch will be fine. How much can I play with her?" He inquired, limiting the length of the chain and caressing Yeji’s cheek.

"Toys stay on. But she's hungry," Ryujin winked. "I want you to focus on what we'll talk about, though."

"Not as easy if you two are naked," he chuckled.

"We can get dressed if you want," The shorter girl scoffed, already knowing the answer and that his eyes were following her ass.

"I never said that!" He laughed and then looked down at Yeji. "Get up," he ordered, and she obediently followed his command. "How deep is this stuck inside you?" He wondered, pressing the base of the toy through the strap, pushing it an inch deeper inside of her cunt, making her whimper without opening her lips. "Talk."

"Six inches," the short-haired girl replied. It seemed that her weak, wicked smile was permanently carved on her face.

"Careful," Ryujin laughed, sitting in one of the couches. "The harder you play with her, the harder she'll play back with you," she signaled the armchair while she got comfortable, getting her legs up on the couch. Her thighs looked thicker like that, making the V of her crotch all the more tempting with her trimmed bush. The perfect call to walk towards her.

"Come," he commanded, pulling the chain. He walked to the armchair and sat without taking his eyes off Ryujin. Knowing she was looking back at him, he quickly pointed at Yeji and then at his crotch. The redhead chuckled and nodded, running her foot through her other leg.

"Sit on your legs," he ordered Yeji, moving the chain gently and pointing to the space he opened between his legs.

The leader followed the instructions with excited eyes. She knelt on the floor and sat on her legs, always taking care of her posture. Her sight looked for his next order, which came quickly. A glance at his own crotch and a nod with a smirk. Without waiting another second, Yeji unbuckled his pants and took his semi-hard cock out. She stopped and looked at him, keeping her mouth open at a couple of centimeters from his cock.

He could feel her breath on his glans. "Go on. You can suck it," he affirmed calmly while he relaxed on the armchair. "So, you were saying," he smirked at the sight of Ryujin's toes wiggling on the couch while Yeji's tongue explored every line of his shaft.

"Well, clearly she's too drunk in her own lust already. So I'll do the talking," she declared. "She wants to use you. There's something she could not do to you last time, and as much as I let her do that with me a few times since we last met, I could not get the idea out of her head." She stared straight at his eyes. The way she was lying on the couch made her look completely confident in her own skin. With that waist, those legs, and that fat pussy, it was easy to see why.

While he was thinking about Ryujin's words, Yeji took his cock out of her mouth for a second. "You didn't let me play much around here," the short-haired girl pouted, cupping his balls with her right hand and stretching her middle finger to reach his puckerhole. "I'm sure that was on your mind days after our little moment in front of the girls," she grinned, biting her lower lip.

Considering the strap securing the dildo inside Yeji, he already had a clear idea of what she wanted, and that meant trouble for him. "Look, kitten," he started with a serious tone while he tugged her hair. "The only way I'm agreeing to that is if whatever you do to me, I do to both of you." Even without looking at Ryujin, he knew what her expression was.

"You don't get to choose what you get," the leader chuckled, shaking her hanging head. "You are given options we like." Her grip on his cock tightened. She made sure to pull his foreskin as far back as his dick allowed. "You choose what we offer and get paid, or you leave," Yeji smiled devilishly, touching the tip of his cock to collect his precum, taking it to her lips as if it were lip gloss.

Seungdae leaned closer to the wicked woman's face. "So what is it that you're offering, then?"

"I liked your idea," she replied, standing up slowly and retaking command, crawling over him until she sat on his lap, pressing the base of his cock, and pushing the dildo further inside her. "But you're not touching Ryujinie," she tilted her head, resting her forearms on his shoulders. "Only me. You can do everything you want with me and more after we are done using you," she declared, pressing her torso against him and tugging his hair to make him look up at her. "Or until you use the safeword," she smirked, caressing his cheek while his hands ran through her bare back. "Although you'd have full free range over me if you get until the end without saying it," she added with a wink and a shrug.

"There is the leader attitude we were missing last time," Seungdae murmured. "Ryujin!" He tilted his head quickly and caught a glimpse of the redhead rubbing her clit while she watched them. "You know what? I don't blame you," he scoffed, looking back at Yeji. "This bitch is stupidly hot when she switches to be more… Dominant."

His words made the short-haired girl giggle with pride. "Is that a yes?"

"I may hate myself for this later, but yes," he replied, holding her waist firmly.

"You will, man," Ryujin murmured, walking to the dungeon's door to open it. "Care to hear the safe words, or are you stupid enough to try to get the big price without knowing your way out?"

"I can be an idiot, but not stupid," he scoffed, making Yeji laugh as she slid back to his cock to kiss it, signaling him to walk with her. "What are the words?" He asked, letting the leader walk him by his dick on their way to Ryujin.

"He can use mine! He's a Hwang, after all!" Yeji scrunched her nose and smiled at him, pulling him closer to her by his cock. "I doubt I will, but remember I can also use them, alright?" She added with a cute smile before releasing his dick to prepare some of her tools.

"Only because he's a Hwang, too," Ryujin replied with a scoff, shaking her head. She kept the door open for them, welcoming them to the familiar walls. "Dalla to slow down, Icy to stop," Ryujin explained, rolling her eyes. "Blame the investors," she added after seeing him frown at the safe words. "If you can't talk, you can snap your fingers. One hand to slow down, two hands for a full stop." Her face changed. The usual frown she had with him disappeared, and instead, he detected some concern in her eyes. "Got it?"

"Dalla to slow down," he repeated, snapping his fingers on one hand. "Icy to stop," he continued, this time using both hands. His response brought some relief to Ryujin. "What are you going to do? It's only the three of us this time. To the cuck chair?"

"Not your business, Mr. Hwang," she replied, with an exaggerated but fake angry expression, unbothered by the height difference between them. "But please, remember the safe words." Concern in her eyes and her voice again. "I can try to tame her a bit if you need. Just keep your mind focused on what you'll do to her later, alright?"

"Sure thing," he voiced, watching her go with Yeji, who was adding a few padded pieces to what looked like a custom tantra chair next to the bed. The piece of furniture was slightly wider than usual, equipped with three sets of handles on each side and what looked like buckles in certain areas.

"You don't mind me sitting on your face again, do you?" Yeji asked, biting her lower lip. "You were such a good eater last time."

He sighed, accepting his fate and repeating the safe words in his head. "Yeah, I'm okay with that."