Valentine's Day Bonus:: Heart and Soul (Kim Jonghyun) (18+)

He knelt at my feet, bound and blindfolded, as I watched him from my throne. I was trying to decide if today would be a good day or a bad day for him. He had been a good boy for the past few days, always doing what he was told. He deserved a treat. Climbing down, I began to circle him slowly. I ran my fingers through his luxurious white hair before grasping it gently and pulling his head back. I rubbed my thigh against his soft cheek and he turned his head to place his warm moist lips against my skin.
He cried out as I roughly pulled his head back further, whispering into his ear, “Did you have my permission to put your lips on me?”
“No my Queen. Please forgive me,” he begged.
“What is your excuse? Why should I forgive you?” I pushed his head forward and let him go, beginning to circle him again.
“I’m sorry my Queen. I have been aching for your attention. I have been craving your touch. I lost control of myself. Please forgive me.”
Climbing back onto my throne, I let him suffer through my silence. Finally I said, “You do not have my forgiveness. You must be punished.”
It was going to be a bad day for Kim Jonghyun.

The first time I saw him, I knew I would add him to my collection. He was perfect. Exactly what I had been searching for. I had gone much too long without a new pet to play with.
Club M was known to be frequented by some of the most famous people in Korea so I wasn’t surprised when I pointed Jonghyun out to my friend Minhyuk and he told me he was part of a Kpop idol group called Shinee. I had collected idols before. They were some of my easiest conquests. Idols are very needy and they are used to doing what they are told. Not being able to date makes them incredibly sexually frustrated so they are easy to please and willing to do what ever it takes to please me. Jonghyun was no different.
I stalked him like a she cat for the rest of the night and when I saw my chance, I pounced. He went to the bathroom alone. I followed. I checked the ladies room to make sure it was empty and I waited for him to come out. When he did, I didn’t give him a chance to react. I pulled him into the ladies room, locked the door, shoved him against the wall and filled his mouth with my tongue. He was a little drunk and he didn’t put up much of a fight. In fact, when I grabbed his wrists and pushed his arms over his head, he moaned into my mouth and began kissing me back. I pressed my body into his and began kissing his neck. I gave him a little nip to see how he would react. He seemed to like it just as I thought he would. I bit a little harder into his shoulder. He gasped and closed his eyes, leaning away to give me better access. I ran my hand down his arm, his chest, his stomach, and rested it against his erection. I was pleasantly surprised at what I found there.
I wasn’t prepared for what came next. In a surprise move, Jonghyun put his free hand in my hair and turned our bodies so that I was now pushed up against the wall and it was his tongue exploring my mouth. Most idol boys weren’t so aggressive. He pulled away, still holding my hair in his hand and whispered into my ear, “What’s your name?”
“Elizabeth,” I gasped as his hand found my breast. Jonghyun was going to be a new and exciting kind of plaything. A challenge. “I’d like to see you again.”
He didn’t say anything at first. He let go of my hair, putting both hands on my sides and holding me against the wall as he caught his breath. When he lifted his head, his eyes told me that I had won. “Okay. Where?”
I reached into his back pocket and took out his phone. I put my number and address in his contacts. “Call me.” I knew he would.

I didn’t expect him to call the next day but that’s what he did.
“Is this Elizabeth?”
“Yes it is. And this is Jonghyun.”
“Um yeah. Were you serious about getting together again?” I was actually excited to hear his voice.
“Absolutely. Would you like to come around about eight?”
“Just like that?” he asked.
“Why not?” I asked.
“I could be dangerous,” he said.
I laughed. “So could I.” If he only knew, I thought.
He laughed too. “So, eight then?”
“Yep. Bring your favorite champagne.”
“Really? Okay then. See you at eight I guess.”
“Bye Jonghyun. I hung up.
Laying back on my bed, I wondered how far I could take him on the first night. What was his limit? I started to touch myself thinking about him but, as hard as it was, I decided to stop. I wanted to save it for tonight. I couldn’t wait to strip him down and see what he was hiding under that big fuzzy sweater. It felt nice last night but seeing is believing. I would take him as far as he would let me. I was dying to get him into my throne room and completely under my control. He was going to be a rebellious one but I was up to the challenge.

At exactly eight there was a knock on my door. That’s a good sign. He follows instructions well. I opened the door and there he stood, champagne, fuzzy sweater and all.
I moved to the side. “Come on in.”
Looking around, he said, “This is strange for me. I’ve never just gone to a strangers house before.”
“Really?” I asked as I took the champagne from him and led him into the kitchen.
“Um yeah. Do you invite strangers to your house often or was I special because I’m an idol?”
I opened the champagne and poured two glasses full. “I don’t care that your an idol.”
“You don’t?” he asked with his eyebrows raised and a smile playing on his lips.
I took a sip. “Hm-mm. I didn’t even know who you were until my friend told me. I just knew that you were what I had been looking for.”
“Huh. Wow! Okay. And what exactly were you looking for?” He took a sip and looked at me over the rim of his glass.
I walked around the counter, keeping my eyes on him. I touched his bottom lip with my glass. “Drink this.” I tipped the glass and he drank the whole thing. I took his glass and made him drink that as well. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I guided him down to his knees. I lifted my skirt. “Lick me here.” I pointed to a place high up on my inner thigh. He looked at me like a puppy and then stuck out his tongue and licked where I told him to. I slid my hand down his cheek and under his chin and said, “I was looking for someone who would obey.”
I decided not to push Jonghyun too far on the first night. Something vanilla to keep him interested. I would ease him into the pleasures of the throne room slowly. He followed me down the hall to the bedroom. Besides the throne room, my bedroom was the biggest room in my house. It looked more like the inside of a sultans tent than a regular bedroom with beautiful transparent fabrics of cream, white, and lavender draped floor to ceiling around the room. The king sized bed was covered in layers and layers of soft white silk sheets and blankets and pillows so big and fluffy you can melt into them. It also had hidden treasures that Jonghyun would soon discover.
I needed to establish dominance over Jonghyun from the start so when we entered the bedroom, I immediately pushed him into a chair facing the bed. I turned down the lights to a soft glow and standing in front of Jonghyun, I began to strip. I slowly crossed my arms and taking the hem of my blouse, I pulled it over my head. Walking toward him, I put my foot on the chair and nudged it between his legs. I very slowly rolled my thigh-high stocking down my leg. I draped it around his neck and turning I bent over to roll the other down just as slowly, making sure he got a sneak peek beneath my skirt. When I turned back to him, his eyes were wide and his hands were clenching the arms of the chair. I put the second stocking between his lips and through his teeth and wrapped it around to tie in the back. He let me do anything I wanted just as I thought he would.
The stocking that was draped around his neck became a blindfold. As I tied it he whined through the silk stocking, “But why? I want to see.”
Putting a knee between his legs, I leaned over to whisper into his ear, “Shhhhh. You’ll see with your hands.”
I pulled him to his feet and wrapped his arms around my waist. He smelled like the most expensive cologne and his skin was beautiful. I couldn’t help but rub my cheek against his. I whispered, “Unzip my skirt.” He did as he was told and my skirt slipped to the floor. I moved his hands up and whispered, “Undo my bra.” He obeyed. For being such a good boy, I gave him a treat and moved his hands around to the front to cup my breasts.
Jonghyun bounced up and down on his toes in anticipation and said around the stocking between his teeth, “Lady, you are driving me crazy.”
After letting him play there for a moment, I moved away from him and made myself comfortable among the silk and the pillows, wearing only purple panties.
“Take off the blindfold Jonghyun,” I ordered.
He pulled it down and looked around, finding me on the bed. He started toward me when I stopped him. “No! Stop there. It’s your turn.”
He stopped and pulled the second stocking down to join the other around his neck. “What do you want me to do?”
I loved that question. He would be asking it a lot in the future. “Take your sweater off Jonghyun.” His eyes never left me as he pulled the sweater over his head. His body was incredible. He was built like a Greek statue. I could lay here and look at him all night but I’d rather run my hands over and around those ridges. “Unbutton your pants.”
He did as he was told. “Now, turn around and take your pants off.” He gave me a strange look but he did it. He started to turn around but I said, “Stop! Stay still. Don’t move.”
I slid up behind him and ran my hands up his back, shivering at the touch of his skin. His body felt as good as it looked. I removed the silk stockings, letting them float to the floor. Running my hands over his shoulders and down his arms, I let them travel around his waist to his abdomen. I stuck my fingers beneath the waistband of his underwear and he gasped. I ran my tongue up his spine and slid my hands inside his boxers. He jumped a little when I began to softly caress him. He was so hard and it was soft and hot and pulsed in my hands. He began to make tiny sounds in his throat. I pushed his underwear to his ankles, sliding my hands down the insides of his thighs and calves and then back up again, intentionally missing his erection this time. I let go and resumed my place among the pillows.
“Turn around and come here Jonghyun,” I said.
When he turned around, I got a glimpse of what was in store for me and I have to admit, I was a little worried. I like to give pain more than receive it and by the looks of him, I was going to be getting plenty. I had felt it but seeing it made an impact. He crawled up the bed to hover above me. He waited for further instructions and I knew he would be easy to train. “Take my panties off,” I said.
He began to tug on them but I grabbed his hand. “Not like that. With your teeth.” He grinned and taking his ques from me, he slowly and sensuously grabbed the side of my panties and pulled as far as they would go before switching to the other side. He slid them down and took them off and I said, “Now, kiss my leg on the way back up.” He began kissing my leg with soft nibbles and licks and when he got to the top I said, “Stop.” He looked up at me without raising his head and my heart began to pound. He knew how to play. He was so sexy.
I opened my legs and sliding my hand down my stomach, I ran one finger down my center and put it inside. I made him watch as I slid it in and out. Then, I put my finger between his lips and he gently began to suck.
“Lay down,” I ordered. He did. I straddled him and his body became my playground. I began where all good sex begins, with a kiss. I lay on him and pressed my breasts into him and ran my tongue along his lips before invading his mouth. He tasted like a mixture of champagne and me and I indulged myself in him. I let him put his hands wherever he pleased, which was everywhere, and I moved to his neck. His skin was salty and I could taste his cologne. I ran my tongue around his ear and sucked on his earring before moving down to his chest. I took his nipple into my mouth and tickled it between my teeth. He was still making sexy sounds deep in his throat. His head was back and his eyes were closed. I slid my tongue back and forth over his nipple, making it harden and then did the same to the other, blowing cool air across them when I was done.
My tongue made a wet path to his navel which I kissed and licked. The sheets were clenched in Jonghyun’s fists as he anticipated what was coming next and I didn’t want to disappoint him. I softly ran my tongue down the length of him and he cried out and gritted his teeth. I knew I couldn’t play around too much because he was already close to climax and I never let a man come before me.
I took him into my mouth, one slow inch at a time, his body tensing up under the pressure of holding back. As tightly as possible I moved up and when I finally released him I could tell he was too close. He needed a break.
“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” he moaned.
He put his hands in my hair but I was in charge and he didn’t get to call the shots. I kissed my way back up to his mouth as he whined. I wrapped my tongue around his and sucked him in, doing to his tongue what he wanted me to do elsewhere. He was starting to lose control; become more aggressive. His hands were becoming more forceful where they held me and his movements were more desperate. He needed release.
“Make me come Jonghyun!” I demanded.
Putting his arm around me, he turned our bodies in one quick movement and he was above me. I let him take control. He was out of his element when I was the one giving the orders. He wasn’t used to being the one to obey but he knew exactly how to do this. Being in charge was his domain and he was good at it. Jonghyun looked soft and gentle but he had a wild energetic side that he didn’t show nearly enough. I had found his limit and I knew when it was time to let him take over.
His kisses were urgent, his teeth biting into my skin to leave tiny traces of where he had been. His hands wrapped around mine, pressing my hands into the softness of the bed. I gasped and moaned as he began teasing my nipples between his teeth as I done to him. One of his hands found it’s way between my thighs parting them slightly to slide a finger inside of me. He expertly worked his fingers until I was wetter than I had ever been. He was not new at this.
When I was on the edge of my release, he entered me completely with one stroke. I cried out as I came. He almost stretched me beyond my endurance. He wasn’t gentle. I don’t think he could be at that moment. He plunged into me deeper and harder with each thrust until with one final push time stood still as I felt him grow and pulse inside of me with his release. His body became limp as he laid down on me, biting into my shoulder. He pulled his body away from mine and rolled onto his back, breathing hard and still making soft happy noises. I leaned up on my elbow to let my eyes roam over his naked body. He was the most beautiful man I had added to my collection so far. With one arm over his head and his eyes closed, I could enjoy the full length of him, his tan body making a beautiful contrast against the white shiny silk. When my eyes made it back up to his face, he was looking at me.
“What are you doing to me?” he asked.
I smiled and slid up beside him. He put his arm around me and pulled me closer. I pulled his earlobe into my mouth for a second before I whispered into his ear, “ Let me be your Queen, let me rule you, let me own you and I’ll take good care of you. I promise.”

It had been six months since I first met Kim Jonghyun. Every spare moment he has had has been spent with me and he has been an excellent pet. Once he figured out the rules of the game, he played like a pro. In my presence he was completely mine and I’ve done as I promised. I have taken very good care of him. He never leaves unsatisfied. He has his rebellious moments, like today, when I have to punish him but we both know he does it on purpose.
“Stand up Jonghyun!”
I watched as he struggled to stand. I had him blindfolded and bound with elastic straps holding his arms to his sides.
When he stood before me, I climbed down and unbound him. The straps left red marks around his body but not bruises. I would never mark his perfect body. Actually, that isn’t true. I did mark him one time. He now wears a small brand of an “E” on the inside of his wrist. Everyone in my collection has one.
I took off the blindfold and he squinted. I had decided his punishment. I took his bottom lip between my teeth and held him there as I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. I let him go and finished removing his clothes until he stood completely naked before me. Leading him to a chair against the wall, I sat him down and wrapped cuffs around each of his wrists. I pulled the chains connected until his arms had been pulled up tight above his head. When I had someone so strong in such a vulnerable position, I felt invincible. Normally he could destroy me with one hand but not now. Now he was at my mercy.
I knelt down in front of him and sliding my hands up his inner thighs, I kept eye contact. He knew this punishment. As I took him into my mouth, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes. His sin had been small and this was his most hated punishment but it was one of my favorites.
I slipped him in and out of my mouth, being gentle, then being rough. Using teeth, then just my tongue until his whole body was tensed and he was on the brink of and explosive orgasm. Then I stopped.
“No, no, no, no! Please my Queen! I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Please don’t stop. I can’t take it.” He squeezed his eyes shut against the torture. I could see his body shudder. I crossed the room to let him come down and grabbed a bottle of champagne and a cup of ice. He began to whine because he knew what came next. I walked back to him and took a drink of the champagne. I pulled his head back and with a kiss, I poured the fizzy liquid into his mouth. I let it run over and drip down his chest. His erection had faded but not completely so I knelt in front of him again, pouring ice into my mouth.
“Please my Queen. Please let me come. I’ll be a good boy. I promise.”
I ignored his pleas as I went down on him again, sliding the ice up and down the length of him. He screamed in frustration as much as from the shock of the ice. The cold caused his erection to fade completely which was my goal. It was time to warm him up.
I got a mouthful of champagne and pulled him into my mouth, letting the fizzy bubbles tickle and taunt him. I played with him using the champagne until he was once again on the edge. He knew I wasn’t going to let him finish but he continued to beg. I wrapped a rubber ring around the end of him to hold his erection.
“I’m going to let you go Jonghyun and you know you can’t touch yourself don’t you?” I said.
“Yes my Queen.”
“If you do, you won’t like what I’ll have to do,” I warned.
“Yes my Queen. I’ll be good.” I released his arms.
He watched as I walked back to my throne and sat down. I could see that he was suffering. “Crawl to me,” I ordered.
He got down delicately. I knew every movement was pure torture for him. He needed release but he wasn’t going to get it. When he was in front of me, I gave him another order. “Take off my panties Jonghyun.” He did as he was told.
I leaned forward and caressed his hair, his cheek, and put my hand under his chin. “Now, be a good boy and make me come.”
I leaned back and opened myself to him. He began kissing my thighs. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as his tongue began to work inside of me. His mouth was so soft and the way he moved his tongue made me insane. I poured champagne onto my stomach, letting it run down between my legs. It began to tickle me as it must have him. He put a finger inside me and then another, driving me crazy with his tongue and I could no longer hold back. I came loudly and he laid his head on my stomach. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair.
“Can I please come now Mistress?” he begged, his breath tickling my tummy. I took pity. He was so sweet and his sin hadn’t been that great. I decided his punishment was over.
I took his hand and led him to the bed. Laying him down, I cuffed his wrists and ankles and this time when I pulled the chains, it stretched him out. I removed the ring and straddled him. My mouth took his as I guided him inside of me. He was already ready to come but I went slowly at first to make it last longer. I felt him tense and he cried out as his body finally got what it had been craving.
Breathing hard, he whispered, “Thank you my Queen. Thank you. You are kind and generous. I love you.”
I didn’t move. I laid my head on Jonghyun’s chest and wondered what a normal relationship with him would be like. I wondered if he could have a normal relationship now or if I had ruined him for everyone else. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered but now and for now, he was mine. My pet, my possession, and mine to rule. I was his Queen and for now, he was mine, heart and soul.

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