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Chuuya regrets inviting you to that damn business dinner, the entire night they were teasing him under the table, getting him flustered or making him stutter mid conversation with a co-worker. He could not wait to get them home.
As soon as they got home, he grabbed their wrist and yanked them into the bedroom, his other hand working on taking that damned belt off.
"You're a fucking brat, ya got that?" he snarled, he took his belt off and instead of tossing it to the floor, he grabbed their wrists and bound them together with it.
"Get on your knees, finish what you started brat." his gloved hand took your head and shoved it next to his crotch. "be good and unzip my pants with your mouth. This cock isn't going to suck itself." he said with a warning tug on their hair.
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