The woman in front of you gives you a devilish glare. It's an evil one. And you are sure that you would have run away by now, if it wasn't for the handcuffs. The handcuffs that are tying her to the chair she is sitting on.
"Trust me."
The woman dressed in pink standing next to you starts talking again.
"She is such a kinky slut. We could do anything to her right now."
You don't disagree, but you are still wondering how you got here. Six hours ago, your plane landed in Frankfurt, Germany. Within those six hours you met these two women. One four years older than the other. One all dressed up in a slutty pink outfit. One wearing a police uniform.
After your unbelievable morning (more about that in the future), you got an invitation for a business offer. And here you are. But you didn't expect the meeting to go so fast. And you definitely didn't expect to meet two Korean singers right here.
But this isn't were the chapter is supposed to start. No. It's supposed to start fourteen hours earlier. And in London. In your hotel room. Inside of Soyeon. Because that's where we left of. Or at least almost.
"Fuck!"
Soyeon's moan echoes through the room as she arches her back off the wooden table. You keep up your pace, making her slide a little over the smooth surface. With your hands on her waist, you lift her up a little, giving you a better angle to drive yourself into her pussy.
"Yes, Daddy. Make her cum."
Miyeon is kneeling on the table. Her hands still tied behind her back. She watches you fuck the live out of Soyeon.
For a moment you don't remember how she got on the table. Certainly not alone without hands. Did you carry her?
You are distracted by Soyeon's whining as you feel her walls tightening around you. Her nails scratch on the wood, she closes her eyes and her pussy becomes wetter.
Ant then, she cums on your cock. She shakes atop the table, moaning tiredly. Her juices start to leak out of her, slowly dripping down your cock, onto the carpet.
"This is so hot, daddy."
Miyeon looks at you. Her cheeks flushed with arousal. Her eyes desperate to be treated like she was treated before.
"Don't get too excited. You are still getting punished."
Her smile drops. Replaced by a sulky pout.
"I want your cock, though. Please, daddy."
"I'm not sure you deserve it yet."
Slowly leaving Soyeon's pussy, you keep your focus on Miyeon.
"I do. Princess has been a good girl."
Miyeon tries to move closer to you. But only on her knees and with Soyeon in the way, it's not as easy as it sounds.
"Please, daddy. If you really want to keep punishing me, then do it differently. I can't wait any longer."
She is finally close enough for you to reach out your hand. You feel the smoothness of her skin as your fingers close around her throat.
"Please, daddy-"
Miyeon's words are cut off.
"You want me to punish you differently?"
She nods slightly. The brunette is not gasping for air, but she struggles to speak.
"How?"
You finally hear her voice. It's at odds with her personality. Now it sounds raspy and hoarse. You know it's not just the choking. It seems like Miyeon didn't handle the throat fucking earlier as well as she pretended.
"Spank me."
Two simple words. Words that you like to hear from such a gorgeous woman like Miyeon.
Letting go off her throat, you hear her taking a deep breath. You lean forward, whispering into her ear.
"Here we go."
You pull on her shoulders, making Miyeon fall forward. The upper half of her body is now resting on top of Soyeon's midriff, while the rest is lying on the table. Her head is hanging off her friends body.
You grab some of her messed up hair, forcing her to look up at you.
"Don't forget you asked for this."
"Yes, daddy. Thank you, daddy."
Her smile is genuine as you let go off her hair and walk around the table, out of her sight. Soyeon is not moving. You don't know why. Maybe she is enjoying this. Or she is too tired to move.
You start at her ankles. Your fingers dancing over her smooth skin.
"It tickles, daddy."
Miyeon squirms at your touch, but you don't stop. Slowly you make your way up her creamy legs. You admire her body from behind. Her bare shoulders. Her back. Her ass. All of it. Once you reach the hem of her silk dress, you place your hand fully on her skin. You sneak it underneath Miyeon's clothing, feeling the shape of her butt cheeks.
Her head is placed on the table and you hear her letting out a soft moan, everytime you squeeze her flesh.
"Please spank me, daddy."
You lift her dress off her skin, pushing it towards her waist.
"I have been such a bad princess. And princesses need to be spanked."
It's interesting that she keeps switching between a good princess and a bad one. As if she is deliberately calling herself that to get what she wants. And it seems to be working.
When your hand leaves her skin for the first time after a couple of minutes, you see her close her eyes in anticipation. You make her wait a couple of seconds.
And then you let your hand fall.
"Oh!"
Miyeon's surprised yelp is what you were hoping for. Before she can speak, you spank her one more time.
"Yes!"
Again.
"Oh gosh!"
And again.
Miyeon has started to breath faster, trying to brace herself for every painful impact. You see the shape of your hand slowly appearing on Miyeon's right cheek. The bright red is the que for you to switch to the left one.
The brunette is surprised by the sudden change. Making her moan a little louder.
"Have I spanked you enough now?"
You hand hovers over her left cheek, ready to spank her again, if you hear the wrong answer.
"Yes."
Another hit.
"Daddy, please. I know I was naughty. Please keep pushing me."
You spank her again. Once. Twice. But now Miyeon interrupts you.
"Please punish me so much. So much that I will never be naughty again. So that I will be a good little princess for daddy."
You spank her one last time for good measure, making her moan.
"Does that mean you finally learned your lesson?"
"Yes, daddy."
You reach forward to loosen the tie. When you take it into your hand, you see small red marks around Miyeon's wrists.
"Thank you, daddy."
Miyeon tries to get up slowly. The spanking certainly left it's mark.
"I will be a good girl from now on."
To her surprise, you shake your head.
"We aren't done yet."
"But, daddy."
You shut her up by crashing your lips into hers. On instinct, the brunette kisses you back. As she deepens the kiss, you wrap your hands around her waist, before pulling her up. Getting her off the table, you make her stand in front of you.
Continuing to kiss Miyeon, you push her towards the glass door, which leads to the balcony. She doesn't seem to notice, too busy with her tongue in your mouth.
When you push her into the cold surface, you feel her shudder at the sensation. Not letting her settle in, you slide the door open, making her stumble backwards, before you catch her.
Now standing in the night air, you feel the cool breeze on your skin, while it makes Miyeon's hair move.
"Turn around."
She does so, but can't help but complain.
"It's cold, daddy."
"Don't worry, princess."
You are standing behind her, making her place her hands on the railing.
"I will make you feel warm."
Kissing her bare shoulders, makes Miyeon feel new heat already. She remembers that you are completely naked behind her. And that you wanted to teach her another lesson. She realizes too late what it is, as she is enjoying your warm lips on her skin too much.
Her wrists are tied together once more. But now she is locked in place. The tie bound around the railing.
"Let's see how loud my princess can scream."
"Daddy. Please no. Not out here."
She told you are her safety word when you went up to your room. "No" is definitely not a safety word.
"I think you are enjoying this."
"No, daddy. I'm not. I have been punished enough."
"That's not for you to decide."
And with that, you can't hold yourself back any longer. Miyeon's tight pussy is addictive. You need to be inside of her. As long as you can. Whenever you can.
Her whimpering shows that she is trying to keep it down. But it doesn't help. A lewd moan escapes her lips, once you are fully buried inside of her tight snatch.
"Are you warmer now?"
You can't help but chuckle at her desperate attempts to keep quiet.
"A little."
She whispers and you promise yourself that she will scream, once you are done with her.
"Daddy, please."
You slowly retreat out of her, before pushing inside again. The motion all too familiar already.
"Faster."
Miyeon can't help herself. As much as you are addicted to her pussy, Miyeon has become addicted to your cock. Maybe it's because she had to watch you fuck Soyeon. Or maybe it's because you fill her so good. Either way, she can't keep as quiet as she would like.
"Oh my god."
The brunette slowly forgets the icy cold metal touching her hands, as she holds onto it. You increase your force, starting to pound into her.
"Holy-!"
She was about to let out a yelp. She tries to quiet herself by letting her head fall into her hands.
"Come on princess."
You grab her hair, like you did several times tonight already, and pull her head up.
"You have such a beautiful voice. Why don't you want to share it with London?"
"Please."
Her begging only makes you want to tease her more.
"Maybe a little more of this."
Your right hand meets her butt cheek.
"Oh my god."
Miyeon hisses at the pain and the pleasure.
Not loud enough.
You spank her harder. The sound echoes through the night air, louder than you thought. But Miyeon manages to keep her voice down.
You realize that there is only one way to make her scream. And so you start. Letting go off her hair, you watch her head fall down into her hands again. Grabbing her waist, you fuck her harder from behind.
"Yes, daddy."
Her moans become needier. You keep pushing her forward, her upper body leaning further over the railing. Her legs are now pressed against it, making it now completely impossible for her to escape.
"Pound me, daddy."
You do as she says. Not caring how loud the two of you are. Not caring that it is freezing cold. Not caring that Soyeon is watching from inside. And maybe even other people too.
Either way, you fuck Miyeon through the night. Hard and fast. Like she wants it. Like she needs it.
Her hair is hanging off the balcony. You can't help but think about a certain tale. That Miyeon calls herself princess makes her even more loveable.
All of her appearance is at odds with what she looks like in this moment.
Her hair hanging loosely. Her upper body bend over the railing as far as possible. If you wouldn't be holding her, she might fall down. Her bare back, glistening from sweat and the lights of your room.
Moving your hand, you reach around Miyeon's waist.
"Please, daddy. No."
She knows what is going to come next. Or rather who.
You start rub her clit with you fingers, making her moan into her hands.
"I know you want to scream."
Leaning forward, you kiss her behind her ear.
"Just let it go."
Your whispers make Miyeon slowly lose control over her body. She has never been turned on like this. Bound to the balcony. Being forced to get fucked outside. Where everyone could see her. Where everyone could hear her.
You see her biting her lip as your circles on her clit become faster and faster. Your deep thrusts rock Miyeon's small body against the railing. Her dress flutters loosely in the wind.
Slowly you feel her trembling. Her moans start to become louder with every thrust. You can see how bad she is trying to hold it in. But you know, and maybe even she knows, that it's in vein. She will cum. And she will scream. Like she did earlier this night.
And like she does now.
"Daddy! Fuck!"
Her voice echoes through the night as you push her towards the edge. Miyeon isn't there just yet, but it can only be a matter of seconds.
"Gonna cum!"
And yet, she is already screaming. Her pussy pulsating around you. And with one final thrust, you make her climax.
"Daddy! Cumming!"

"Do you want to make her watch? Or do you want to fuck her face?"
The woman next to you side eyes you.
"What would you prefer?"
Your question is directed at the older woman.
"The two of you are behaving like kids. Untie me and I show you how to fuck."
The woman in pink steps forward. Leaning towards her unnie, her hand traces along her right cheekbone.
"We can't untie you. You love to be dominated. And you know it."
"No I don't! Kim Chaewon! Untie me!"

Chaewon steps backwards, standing next to you again.
"Seems like she is in denial. We should fuck alone, before we let her join."
The offer is more than just tempting. But you still aren't sure about the woman on the chair. She looks genuinely pissed off. Does she really hate being dominated? Or is she just acting? Does she like being tied up?
You were really surprised when she showed up at your hotel room door with a police uniform on. She said she is an actress and kept it for "personal character development". You didn't get what she meant. And you still don't.
The two of them seem to know each other though, so you believe Chaewon. At least for now.
"Come on, honey."
Chaewon takes your hand, guiding it towards her chest.
"Let's enJoy ourselves."
She put special emphasis on the last syllable of "enjoy".
" Very funny."

Joy's angry tone still lingers in your ear as you touch Chaewon's chest underneath her top.
"If you don't keep quiet, we have something to shut you up with."
The younger woman reaches towards your crotch, lazy letting a finger move along the length of your clothed cock.
Joy looks like she has another heated reply in store, but she keeps quiet.
"There we go."
Chaewon steps in front of you.
"Now fuck me."
You have to say that there is little hesitation in your movements. The situation still seems odd, but Chaewon's outfit is just begging you to undress her.

Taking the heart shaped zipper into your hand, you slowly open it. As if you are opening a present. It reveals a skimpy white top underneath it. It's says "daddy" in large black letters.
"Do you like it? Daddy?"
Chaewon lets the pink jacket (you are not even sure if you can call it a jacket) fall on the ground. She twirls around slowly, showing off her tight body.
She had been teasing you, since the two of you met. And she still doesn't stop. When she stands in front of you again, she bites her finger seductively, while she scans you up and down.
"You are so hot, daddy."
Your eyes fall onto her pink shorts. Which is a mistake. It finally breaks your self-control. The constant teasing, the "accidental" touching in the elevator, her figure, everything. You can't hold yourself back. Taking a step forward, you spin Chaewon around before bending her over the table on your left.
"Yes, daddy. Give me your tongue."
You kneel on the floor, pealing off her pink shorts. Her round butt makes you message her cheeks, before you signal her to widen her legs a little.
Her panties are matching her top. You pull them off her as well, before you give both of her cheeks a kiss.
"Fuck me with your tongue, daddy."
You swipe over her snatch, making Chaewon hiss through her teeth.
"Oh, yes."
Taking her ass into your hand, you spread her cheeks and get to work. You begin to eat her out. First slow and sensual. You enjoy the new taste on your taste buds. Chaewon tastes sweet. Her folds begin to get wetter due to your saliva and her juices. The sounds of you, eating her out are the only ones filling the room. Except for the occasional moan from Chaewon. You almost completely forgot that Joy is still there. Still handcuffed to the chair.
"Just fuck her already. What are you waiting for?"
You stop to look at her for a moment.
"Just ignore her."
Chaewon sounds way more relaxed than before.
"She is such an impatient slut. Why do you think she is here, if she has a boyfriend?"
Your eyes widen in surprise, but you don't stop licking Chaewon's folds. You haven't touched Joy yet, so you are glad that you got this information beforehand.
"So what? I still love him. I just want to have good sex once in a while."
You listen to the two of them bicker for a couple of moments. Chaewon's replies become shorter and shorter though. Her breath heavier. Her moans a little louder.
"Yes, daddy. Right there."
"Hurry up. I don't have all day."
"Shut up, unnie. Fuck!"
Chaewon becomes wetter. Her slick starting to drip down your chin.
"She can't even fuck as good as me. So why even bother?"
"I can prove that I'm a better fuck than unnie."
You feel the young girl's legs starting to shake a little.
"Don't even try. I'm the definition of sex."
You enjoy listening to the two of them arguing about who is better in bed. But Chaewon is slowly reaching her limit.
"No, unnie. I-I-I wi-will show-"
A loud gasp interrupts her sentence.
"I will show how-how good-"
Another moan. Making Chaewon hold onto the edge of the table.
"How good my pussy fee-feel-feeeeeels!"
And with that last word, you make her fall. Chaewon cums hard on your face as hers is rested on the table. You still hold her ass, making sure that she keeps standing. Her cum leaks out of her, staining your face with her sweetness. You glance at Joy to your right, who is desperately trying not to show any arousal. But you can see a couple of hints. She has stopped resisting the handcuffs. Her cheeks are a little red. She bites her lower lip slightly and her eyes seem darker than before.
You can't take in more of Joy in a police uniform, because Chaewon has recovered enough to turn around and take your face into her hands.
Bending down, she starts to kiss you sloppily and before you know it, she starts to lick your face. She tastes herself on you as she cleans your face from her juices.
"I taste so sweet."
She murmurs into the kiss the two of you share, before she finally breaks away.
"You wanna taste me too, unnie?"
She turns towards Joy, who makes a disgusted face.
"No thank you."
Chaewon walks over anyways. Sitting on Joy's lap, she takes her face into her hands. The older one tries to move her head, but she can't escape her grip. Chaewon starts to make out with Joy, who slowly seems to warm up to the kiss.

The scene in front of you must be a dream. It is too beautiful to be true. Joy handcuffed to the chair she is sitting on. Still wearing her uniform and the police vest. Chaewon in her lap, only wearing the skimpy white top and the matching thigh high socks. She keeps grinding herself on Joy's right leg, while she practically eats her face.
You only hold out for a couple of moments. Before you know it, you are already standing behind Chaewon. Because she is a little too low for you, you push her further into Joy. She hugs the older woman tight, resting her chin on her shoulder.
"Yes, daddy. Show her how good my pussy feels."
You lock eyes with Joy as you slowly push yourself into Chaewon. Luckily she already came, so she is wet enough. You hear her moan, while Joy bites her lips slightly.
You slowly withdraw out of Chaewon. Taking her hips into your hands, you prepare yourself to fuck her hard.
"Oh fuck!"
A deep thrust makes her groan in pleasure as her body is rocked against Joy's.
"You are so big."
Chaewon sighs as you slowly retreat, before pushing inside of her once more.
Joy is starting to get really turned on by the two of you. The way you push Chaewon's body into her with every thrust. The way the younger girl moans into her ear. The way she is holding her vest from behind. Her pussy staining Joy's uniform pants with her juices.
All of it makes Joy's face turn from pretending to be annoyed to giving you her best fuck me eyes.
Of course you knew Joy before today. She is a member of Red Velvet. Since you own a fashion company in Asia now, there were suggestions for Joy to model for you. But schedules were difficult.
Now she watches you fuck Chaewon on her lap. The younger one moans loudly into her ear, voicing her pleasure.
"Yes, daddy! Fuck me hard!"
You do just that. Her body is being thrown back and forth by your grip on her waist and your thrusts.
It takes you a moment to notice that Joy starts to fight against the handcuffs again.
"Are you finally admitting-oh god!"
Chaewon keeps trying to tease her unnie.
"Admitting that my cunt is better than yours?"
Joy doesn't even listen. The visual stimulation is too much for her.
"Please get these off."
She rattles with her own handcuffs.
"I need to touch myself."
"You are just- oh fuck!"
Chaewon bites into Joy's vest for a moment to stop herself from screaming.
"You are just jealous. Jealous that I get fucked."
"That's not true."
Joy looks at you. Desperation in her eyes.
"Please let me touch myself. I need it."
You are surprised how needy she suddenly is. Seems like Chaewon was right earlier. Joy is submissive.
"Not now."
Two simple words, which make Joy pout angrily. She looks adorable, hot and sexy at the same time. How does she do that?
"Harder, daddy! Make me cum in her lap!"
Chaewon does seem to get closer. She holds onto Joy's vest tighter. Her face buried in the crook of Joy's neck.
Moving your hands away from her waist, you hold her shoulders, pushing her even further into Joy. Chaewon is now almost lying on her. You see two wet spots on the older ones pants. One on her leg, that one is definitely Chaewon, and one at her crotch. Your left hand reaches for Joy's lap, while the other grabs Chaewon by her neck. You are careful not to hurt her, at least not too much.
"Yes, daddy! Give it to me!"
She becomes louder as you start to press against Joy's wet spot. A long drawn out moan escapes her lips. It sounds like she hasn't been touched by someone else in ages.
"I'm gonna cum!"
You feel Chaewon's pussy clench onto your cock. Her tight body twists in pleasure as she starts to tremble on top of Joy. You keep holding her by her neck, preventing Chaewon from falling off the older woman. You don't move inside of her, until she has ridden out her high.
Slowly retreating, you watch your cock leave her freshly fucked pussy. It's drenched and glistening with her juices.
Glancing at Joy, you see her staring at your cock. As if in a trance, she licks her lips.
"Chaewon. Chae."
You have to call her twice before she answers. Slowly lifting her head, she looks back at you over her shoulder.
"Eat her out."
You see Joy's eyes light up. But Chaewon looks disappointed.
"But daddy. I want to be fucked more."
"Only when you make her cum."
Chaewon gives you an angry glare, showing her disapproval, before she slowly climbs off Joy.
With shaky legs, she gets on her knees, slowly unzipping Joy's pants. The older woman watches with no patience left. You watch as Chaewon pushes her pants a little to the side, revealing Joy's lack of underwear.
"Oh god."
Joy sighs as Chaewon places her tongue on her clit.
You move to stand above Chaewon, taking the back of Joy's head into your hand. She looks up at you through her bangs as you grab her hair.
Pulling her towards you, Joy opens her mouth, when she finally meets your cock. Chaewon's glistening juices are replaced with Joy's saliva and mouth as she takes you inside of her.
You feel her moaning around your dick as Chaewon puts her tongue into her snatch. Using your hand on the back of her head, you make her bob up and down slowly. You don't give her time to adjust to your size in her mouth. Joy closes her eyes as you start to move her a little faster. Making her take more and more of your cock, until she reaches her limit. There are still two inches to go, but Joy's gag reflex acts up, as you force her further.
She coughs and you loosen your grip. Joy lets your cock fall out of her mouth. She breaths heavily as strings of her saliva connect your cock with her red lips.
You feel Chaewon move underneath you, so you look down. She has gotten in a more comfortable position, now able to eat out Joy and finger herself at the same time.
Pulling the older one's head towards you again, you smear her own saliva all over her lips and chinn with your cock. Joy's face slowly starts to become a mess, once you force her onto your cock once more. Everytime Chaewon moans due to her fingers in her snatch, she makes Joy moan in return. This makes her humm around your shaft, sending vibrations through your whole body.
You start to make Joy gag on your cock over and over again as you get rougher with her. She barely has any make up on, which you could ruin. But it doesn't prevent her from letting tears fall down her cheeks. The glistening drops mix together with her saliva as they reach her mouth and chin. Her disheveled hair is now only held up my the loose bun in your hand. She keeps trying to escape from her handcuffs. Although you don't know if she wants you to stop, or wants to pull you further towards her. She isn't exactly able to speak at the moment.
Instead, Chaewon does the talking occasionally. You wonder how she is so talkative while still being able to make her unnie moan on your cock.
"I didn't expect this to be so good. Daddy, you should have a taste."
You are too busy with making a mess out of Joy to really answer.
"I wish you would fuck my face like that. Ruin it. Make me choke on that cock of yours."
You give her a light pat on the head, signaling her to keep her attention on eating out Joy.
After another couple of seconds of constant gagging, you let Joy take a deep breath. Her saliva is coating your shaft. The strings, connecting you two, have grown in numbers. They bind you together almost like a spiderweb. One is almost as thick as Joy's pinky. Her drool dribbles down her chin, staining the police vest covering her chest.
Once you think she has recovered enough, you pull her back onto your cock. Joy hasn't said a word since you started to fuck her face. Her eyes do all the talking, since her mouth is stuffed with cock. They are clouded with lust. Like a storm that is going to start at any moment.
It's difficult to sense it, because she keeps gagging, but the time between Joy's moans becomes shorter and shorter. Her mouth making you feel incredible as you slowly start to approach your own climax as well. Chaewon seems to be doing a good job on Joy's snatch as Joy starts to squirm on the chair. She closes her thighs around the younger girl's head, trapping her in between.
You make Joy gag on your cock without a break now. You try to chase your own orgasm, forcing yourself down her throat. Deeper and deeper. Until it won't go further.
Glancing to the floor, you see a huge puddle of juices underneath the three of you. It must be a combination of Joy's and Chaewon's juices and Joy's saliva, which keeps dripping down her chin.
You feel Joy trying to say something, but she can't. Your cock is as deep down her throat as it would go. But the message is an obvious one.
It takes the two of you only a couple of moments, until you both break. Joy's thighs shake wildly as she cums, threatening to crush Chaewon's head in between them. The muscles in her throat tighten around you, making you cum in her mouth. You shoot your cum inside of her as she trembles on the chair. Her own cum starts to stain Chaewon's face, making her look almost as messed up as Joy.
When you have finally nothing left to give, you slowly pull out of Joy's mouth.
She looks at you with satisfied eyes, opening her mouth slightly. You watch her swirl her tongue around in your pool of cum.
"Give me some."
Chaewon underneath you whines like a child.
Joy leans down a little, opening her mouth further. Long ropes of your cum fall out of her mouth. She keeps some of it for herself, but most of the precious liquid falls towards Chaewon.
The young girl already opened her mouth, not wanting to waste a drop. She moans as your cum hits her tongue.
The two of them play around with it in their mouths for a while, before they both swallow it. First Joy, then Chaewon.
"Untie me now. And I will turn this night into the best of your life."

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Author's note:

Hey, everyone! Thank you all for reading and voting. As soon as I saw Chaewon's insta upload, I had to write this. And since I'm watching Joy's kdrama right now, I couldn't stop thinking about her either. I know the concept of this and the last chapter are similar, but I couldn't pass up on the opportunity to write about Joy being handcuffed while wearing her uniform.

I hope you enjoyed it anyways. This wasn't planned, but I will do the rest of the pending requests soon.
Have a nice day!