Seong-hyeon panted, his mind racing. The phone. Yes, the phone. He realized that the strange things the man could do were because of that phone. He didn’t understand the mechanism, but the phone was the key. If he could just get rid of the phone…
“Seong-hyeon’s breasts are too small for the ring to fit properly. You should have done more nipple play.”
The man’s words stopped Seong-hyeon’s thoughts in their tracks. He looked up, meeting the man’s amused gaze.
“I told you to play with your nipples every day, but they’re still so small. The ring won’t even stay on.”
Seong-hyeon opened his mouth to speak. Shut up, you bastard.
“I’m sorry, darling…”
Fuck, that’s not what I meant to say!
“I, ah, I did as you told me, I played with my nipples diligently…”
His voice trembled with a sorrow he didn’t feel. Before he could process his own words, the man responded.
“Then why are they still so small?”
The man flicked Seong-hyeon’s nipple, a look of disappointment on his face.
“Ah!”
Seong-hyeon moaned, his body shivering. The stimulated nipple hardened further, the sensation of the ring against it more intense. His mouth opened wider, a louder moan escaping. Unconsciously, his hands moved to his chest, hovering around his breasts. Watching this, the man’s eyes narrowed with a gleam of satisfaction.
“Seong-hyeon.”
As if struck by a brilliant idea.
“Let’s make your breasts bigger right here.”
As soon as the man finished speaking, his large hands forcefully pulled Seong-hyeon toward him. Despite his substantial frame, Seong-hyeon was easily lifted onto the man’s lap. The man’s hands immediately moved to Seong-hyeon’s chest, gripping it firmly.
“Ah!”
Seong-hyeon groaned and struggled, but the man effortlessly pinned him down by pressing his thumb hard against his nipple. The nipple, deeply indented by the pressure, swelled and reddened further. The man scraped his thumbnail over it while gently stroking the areola with his index finger. The actions, intended to enlarge the nipple rather than to pleasure, still sent waves of ecstasy through Seong-hyeon.
“Ah, ah!”
Seong-hyeon gripped the man’s broad shoulders, arching his back. The ring that had been hanging on his nipple fell to the floor with a sharp, clear sound, mixing with his excited moans.
“Ah, darling… rubbing it, ah, more…”
The man’s focus on only the left nipple left Seong-hyeon wanting more. He craved stronger, rougher touches—to have his nipple sucked like candy, nibbled with teeth, and to feel the man’s cock pressing against his chest.
As Seong-hyeon thrust his chest forward, begging for more, a sharp slap echoed.
“Ah!”
Pain shot through his chest, leaving a large red handprint on his pale skin. The intense pain pierced Seong-hyeon’s dulled mind, bringing tears to his eyes.
“I’m just trying to make your breasts bigger. Why are you begging for more, Seong-hyeon?”
“I, ah, no, I…”
Seong-hyeon’s thoughts flickered like a dying lightbulb. Fuck, who said anything about begging… What kind of bullshit is this…
“Is your ass already wet?”
Seong-hyeon shook his head vigorously, or so he thought. The man chuckled, watching Seong-hyeon’s head move up and down.
“Seong-hyeon.”
The man sighed deeply.
“Does your hole drip just from me touching your nipples?”
No, fuck, no! Seong-hyeon shook his head again, but his lips moved on their own.
“I, ah, whenever you touch me, I get wet.”
Seong-hyeon’s hips swayed unconsciously, feeling the wetness between his legs. The sensation was unpleasant, yet familiar. Whenever his darling touched him, he should be wet and ready, no matter where or when. His darling’s words were always right, never wrong.
The man gazed into Seong-hyeon’s glazed eyes, usually a light brown, now a deep, rich hue like dark tree bark. The look of ecstasy in his eyes and the moist breaths escaping his parted lips revealed his complete surrender.
Seong-hyeon seemed ready to spread his legs and present his plump hole, begging for penetration. The man loved seeing him like this.
“You can’t say such pretty things, Seong-hyeon.”
The man gently fondled Seong-hyeon’s left breast, savoring the damp, supple skin. He enjoyed the sensation of the perfectly sized nipple, pinching and rubbing it, relishing the texture. The thought of rubbing his cock against it was tantalizing.
The man felt his cock throb, and Seong-hyeon noticed it too. Instinctively, Seong-hyeon’s hips began to move, subtly grinding against the man’s erection. The thin slacks did little to hide the sensation of Seong-hyeon’s firm buttocks clenching and releasing, as if mimicking the act of taking him inside. The man whispered, stroking Seong-hyeon’s chin.
“But I’ll make sure the ring fits perfectly, and then you can take my cum in your ass.”
He nibbled on Seong-hyeon’s earlobe, feeling him shiver. Seeing the fluttering of his eyelashes, the man knew Seong-hyeon had climaxed. The beige slacks were darkened with wetness.
“Yes, ah, yes…”
Still flushed from his orgasm, Seong-hyeon nodded eagerly, placing his hand over the man’s, urging him to continue enlarging his nipple. The man used his thumb and index finger to rub Seong-hyeon’s left nipple vigorously, making it swell and redden with friction. His left hand worked the nipple while his right hand’s middle and ring fingers pinched the base, pulling it taut.
“Ah, ah! Yes, ah!”
Seong-hyeon’s hips bucked with each tug, his ass grinding against the man’s cock. The man’s erection throbbed in response, straining upward. Seong-hyeon instinctively aligned his hole with the man’s cock, rubbing against it with precise movements.
The man chuckled at Seong-hyeon’s eager actions, finding them endearing. His low laughter sent shivers down Seong-hyeon’s spine. The sensation of his own cum dripping into his hole made him gasp, feeling as if he was being penetrated. The man’s relentless teasing of his nipple was driving him wild, the flesh swelling and hardening like an erection.
“Darling, ah, I think, ah, it’s enough now…”
Before Seong-hyeon could finish his sentence, the man lightly bit his tongue, making him tremble. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and the man licked them away, still gripping Seong-hyeon’s breast tightly.
“Looks like you’re ready for the ring now, huh?”
The man tugged on Seong-hyeon’s left nipple as if to show it off. Seong-hyeon flinched and nodded.
“Ah, yes… You’re right, darling. You touched my nipples, so now… I can wear the ring….”
Even as he obediently responded, Seong-hyeon’s gaze lingered on his left nipple, now strikingly longer and plumper than the right. He didn’t find it strange; instead, he felt joy that his lover found him so pleasing.
“Let’s try it on.”
Without even glancing at the ring that had fallen to the floor, the man picked up one of the boxes from the table. Inside was a different, more elaborate ring adorned with a pink diamond at its center, surrounded by a cluster of smaller diamonds that sparkled under the bright light. The man took it out and moved his hand.
He slipped the ring onto Seong-hyeon’s left nipple. Unlike before, there was no gap. Although not tight, the ring fit snugly enough that it wouldn’t fall off unless forcefully pulled. A satisfied smile spread across the man’s face.
“Beautiful. Our Seong-hyeon.”
The silver ring, nestled on the grotesquely swollen red nipple, resembled a nipple piercing.
“At first, I considered piercing it and putting in a real piercing.”
Of course, the idea of nipple piercings wasn’t foreign to him. The thought of piercing both sides and connecting them with a jeweled barbell was quite tempting. However,
“You already use your holes so well, both top and bottom. No need for another.”
It was a consideration for Seong-hyeon, who would drip and climax just from having his nipples touched.
“I also don’t like the idea of your chest taking anything other than my cock.”
As the man gently twisted the ring fitted around the nipple, Seong-hyeon’s hips twitched. He pressed his plump ass against the man’s cock, grinding it from side to side. The man chuckled at the blatant invitation.
“Does Seong-hyeon want to take my cum now?”
“Mmm…”
Bashfully nodding, Seong-hyeon shed his pants without hesitation. His sheer panties revealed a semi-erect, pink cock. It was as if his cock matched the delicate color of his lips. The man’s gaze lingered on the glistening tip before moving down to Seong-hyeon’s smooth, hairless groin, which looked like a plump mound. The man smiled, pleased. Now that the ring was on, it was time for the next step…
“Darling, hurry…”
Interrupting the man’s thoughts, Seong-hyeon knelt between his legs, eyes fixed on the prominent bulge in his pants. He looked ready to drool, his expression filled with desire. The man stroked Seong-hyeon’s soft cheek with his long fingers, naturally guiding him closer.
Seong-hyeon’s head tilted toward the man’s palm. Like a cat seeking affection, he rubbed his cheek against it, while his hands worked to unzip the man’s pants.
“Want to take it in your mouth instead of your ass?”
The man’s gentle voice whispered softly. Seong-hyeon blushed deeply and smiled.
“Can’t I take it in my mouth first, and then my ass… too?”
His slow, deliberate blinking seemed to beg for cum on his face as well. The man suppressed a laugh. This was clearly in his nature. Just a bit of nipple play and anal, and he was already this obsessed with cock.
This is why you’ve always been like this, Seong-hyeon, even from a young age.
Instead of verbal permission, the man gripped Seong-hyeon’s hair. Recognizing this as consent, Seong-hyeon happily took the tip into his mouth. His smooth tongue glided over the hard flesh.
“Seong-hyeon.”
At the man’s call, Seong-hyeon, who had just taken the tip into his mouth, looked up.
“As promised, a hint. A special one.”
A hint? A promise? Seong-hyeon’s eyes flickered in confusion. His dark brown eyes momentarily lightened to a faint almond shade before darkening again.
“If you can’t remember me,”
The man tugged hard on Seong-hyeon’s hair. Suddenly, the rigid cock thrust deep into his throat, leaving no room for a scream. A sly whisper fell upon his head.
“You can ask someone else, Seong-hyeon.”
