Gah thank you very much. I have to write a research paper, but when I’m done I’ll try to update.

Haha there will be a part two. If you guys like it from there I may be persuaded into a part 3. Also I have a similar story in the GD tag somewhere.

Let me know if this goes to far. If you want me to continue it I will but I wasn’t sure if it was too much for you guys. NOTE: IF YOU GUYS DON’T TELL ME TO CONTINUE IT I WONT

Part 1

                “Ji Yongie,” You heard a woman coo in the hallway as a pair of steps came up the stairs, “Your father and I have a gift for you.” You smiled to yourself, excited to see the young man you were now set to serve. You were nervous, for sure, but you had been auctioned off to a wealthy family, and they had enough money to genetically alter their faces. Even if he wasn’t a kind master, which after meeting his parents, it seemed he would be, you were pretty sure he would be pleasing to the eye.

                “What kind of gift?” this voice was new, it sent shivers down your spine and you bit your lip happily. The voice was young and warm, but still sounded old enough to be an adult. You had heard horror stories about girls being sold to little boys, growing too old to serve them properly when they came of age.

                “You’re a grown man Ji Yong,” this was the young master’s father now, he had  a quiet voice, yet you didn’t raise your head to hear better, you had been waiting patiently, kneeling and head bowed, hands placed submissively on your knees for an hour now, just the way you had been trained. “We got you a gift to celebrate your adulthood. Go look in your room.”

                Your heart was beating a mile a minute, you had to remember your training and keep your head down while you heard the door creak open and a soft thud as a bag hit the ground.

                “What’s this?” Ji Yong asked, his voice warm, “Look at me girl.” You looked up to see a somewhat confused, yet kind face, you smiled shakily and he smiled in return back at you. “Well aren’t you a pretty little thing.” Your smile grew with the compliment and he chuckled to himself, “how long have you been kneeling there little one?” You blushed and cleared your throat.

                “A-about an hour,” you admitted as he walked around you, tilting your head in confusion when he gasped in horror.

                “Don’t your ankles hurt?” Ji Yong reached out his hands for yours, helping your rise to your feet.

                “Not much,” you assured him, “I was trained to do this for hours.” JI Yong smiled and patted your head, it was then that you realized he was a head or more taller than you, but just about everyone was.  

                “What’s your name little one?” Ji Yong’s fingers ran down your arm and laced through yours, leading you through a door and to the bathroom.

                “That’s your decision sir,”

                “Oppa is fine,” he cut you off, “hmmm, what should I name such a sweet little girl?”

                “You can think about it,” you assured him, flushed with pleasure at how kind this man was. You had been in his presence for almost twenty minutes and he hadn’t tried to remove the two scraps of clothing that kept your body from his eyes. He seemed like a good man.

                “I’ll do that,” he told you with a smile, “Now come help oppa wash.” You looked around the bathroom and quickly turned the water on, testing it before putting the plug in and finding a basket of shower supplies. Finally you turned to him, as he watched you expectantly, still fully clothed. Slowly, timidly you helped him slide his jacket down his arms, then you unbuttoned his shirt, button by button, revealing his taught stomach, finally you pulled off his pants and boxers, his dick half hard as you stared down at it.

                “Have you seen a naked man before?” Ji Yong asked softly, taking a step towards you. When you shook your head he smiled and kissed your forehead. “Its nothing to be scared of,” he smiled and stepped into the pool sized bathtub. “How are you going to help me wash from over there,” Ji Yong tilted his head to the side softly, beckoning you towards him. You stripped off the bikini top from your chest and smiled to yourself when you heard Ji Yong moan softly. Finally you pulled the short skirt down your hips and stepped into the water, bringing the soap and a cloth with you.

                Ji Yong sat on a bench in the warm water while you gently scrubbed away the grime of the day from his skin, admiring the intricate tattoos that adorned his body, showing exactly how much money his family had to spend on skin modification. You moved to put your cloth and soap away but Ji Yong grabbed you by the arm.

                “You forgot somewhere little one,” Ji Yong took your hand and placed it around his now hard cock, pulling you closer to him. “Has anyone ever touched my girl before?”

For those of you who are still with me… Here is an update. Admin S has left us so its just me for the time being. Exams are coming up and life is stressful but I am going to try and attempt to clean out the askbox TONIGHT. So look forward to at least one or two updates tonight. If you want go ahead and submit. REMINDER: Submissions are pictures WITH a plot if you’d like it. I’m sorry but I don’t take submissions without pictures.

Sorry Guys!

I know I haven’t been updating much but… Life’s been weird lately. I will do my best to get back to you soon. In other news I”M GOING TO KOREA, MOTHER EFFING KOREA! I will soon be in the land of pretty men where people will get my references! Please message me to say hi! I want to make friends!

<3 Admin D

Part 1

                The metro ride in from Itaewon was long and you were fidgeting. You had never skipped school before, your parents would kill you if they knew you had taken a day off of school. Honestly they would kill you if they knew you were still dating Daesung. You sighed, they used to love you. Daesung was every parents perfect prospective son in law, but once they had learned he was a trainee at YG they had been skeptical about your relationship. Even worse once Daesung and Big Bang debuted your parents had demanded the two of you broke things off, and chosen to ignore the fact that you refused to.

                You got off the subway and hailed a taxi, looking out at the bright lights of Seoul, nervously shifting as you clutched your bag of lunches and energy drinks for Daesung and his members. The taxi stopped and you paid the driver and made your way into the building where the photo shoot was taking place.

                Daesung’s manager had called you a week prior to tell you that he was worried about Daesung. Daesung had seemed lonely and was losing weight quickly, but not gaining muscle mass. The manager wanted you to come down so you could spend the weekend with him and help pull him out of his depression. Your parents thought you were on a school trip that started Friday morning. Manager had texted you the address and you wandered the halls until you found the studio and slipped into the room. You walked behind the photographer and watched Daesung pose for the promotional pictures and your heart swelled. All you could think of were the nights the two of you would lay together, looking up at the stairs, talking about your hopes and dreams. Daesung’s life was music, and here he was, making his dreams come true.

                You put the bag on the ground and covered your mouth, tears streaming down your cheeks, and that was when Daesung turned his head.

                “Jagi?” Daesung squinted and that angelic smile broke out across his face, that was when you lost it, you began to sob. Daesung ran to you and pulled you into his arms, worried. “What’s wrong? What happened? Are your parents ok?” You managed to nod, unable to speak as Daesung held you against his chest, stroking your back. Finally you looked up, still crying softly.

                “I-I’m just so proud,” You choked out, “You did it Oppa. You made your dreams happen.” Daesung chuckled and kissed your forehead.

                “You’re so sweet baby,” Daesung held you tight and rocked you gently, making you feel safe and loved, occasionally planting a gentle kiss on your lips.

                “Daesung oppa I brought something for your members,” you sniffled and reached for the bag, Daesung took your hand and lead you to the four sitting boys. “Hello I’m Daesung Oppa’s girlfriend! Please treat him well!” You handed out the food and drink politely and the boys joked with you good naturedly, apparently he talked about you a lot.”

                “Manager Hyung!” Ji Yong called and the man you had spoken with came over, “Hyung Daesungie said he isn’t feeling very well. He already took a lot of pictures, and he knows the music. Don’t you think he should go home and rest.” The manager smirked and shook his head at the leader.

                “Is that so Daesung-ah?” Daesung looked at the ground and nodded meekly the manager laughing at his attempt to look sick. “Arasso Daesungah. You boys stay here, I’ll take Daesung and his friend home and you boys finish up.” Daesung stood and took your hand, shooting you a wink and leading you to the van.

                The two of you sat in silence until you reached the dorm. The two of you walked inside and were left in seclusion. 

but it will have to wait until tomorrow because I”m hella tired.

Someone send me a picture!

Admin D