heejinloverworld

[heejinloverworld]

The princess and her servant. (Hyewon Fiction).

In this upcoming text, I will present a unique portrait of Gowon and Olivia, challenging established stereotypes. The narrative will reveal a surprising twist in their relationship: Olivia has been manipulated into a submissive and obedient persona, while Gowon conceals a dominant side beneath a facade of tenderness. (also clarify that all my texts are made with some help from the AI ChatGPT because I'm exploring my creativity) (NO SMUT - Some Feet - Spit fetish).

INT. LIVING ROOM - DAY

GOWON, a beautiful and confident young woman, dresses like a princess in an elegant gown. OLIVIA, a charming and devoted woman, dresses like a maid in a neat uniform. They are in a luxuriously decorated living room.

GOWON

(with an air of superiority)

Olivia, my faithful maid, have you prepared the tea as I ordered?

OLIVIA

(lowering her gaze)

Yes, Princess Gowon. The tea is ready to be served.

Gowon smiles contentedly. Olivia approaches with a tea tray and offers a cup to Gowon, who accepts it gracefully.

GOWON

(taking a sip)

Ah, delightful as always. You are an excellent maid, Olivia.

OLIVIA

(timidly)

Thank you, Princess Gowon. It's an honor to serve you.

Gowon places the cup on the table and looks mischievously at Olivia.

GOWON

(smiling)

I think today I want a bit of entertainment. Dance for me, Olivia.

OLIVIA

(surprised)

Dance, Princess Gowon? But...

Gowon stands up and positions herself in the center of the living room. Olivia, though hesitant, begins to dance to an imaginary tune. She moves her body with grace and elegance.

Gowon watches Olivia's dance with delight, clapping and laughing occasionally.

GOWON

(enthusiastic)

Very well, Olivia! Keep dancing!

Olivia, somewhat uncomfortable, continues to dance with dedication, trying to please Gowon at all times.

GOWON

(amused)

You are amazing, my dear maid! Keep going!

Olivia, exhausted but determined, continues to dance for Gowon, though her expression reveals some discomfort. The music comes to an end, and Olivia stops, panting.

OLIVIA

(panting)

Princess Gowon, I think... I need to rest for a bit.

Gowon approaches Olivia and embraces her tenderly.

GOWON

(with affection)

Oh, my sweet Olivia. You're always ready to do everything I ask. You are my perfect maid.

OLIVIA

(blushing)

Thank you, Princess Gowon. I do all this because I love you and want to see you happy.

Gowon gently caresses Olivia's face.

GOWON

(softly)

And I love you, my precious maid. You are my most valuable treasure.

They gaze at each other intensely, sharing a moment of love and intimacy.

INT. BEDROOM - DAY

GOWON, a manipulative and self-assured young woman, sits on a sofa. OLIVIA, a vulnerable woman, stands in front of her, gazing at her with admiration and submission. Gowon smiles wickedly.

GOWON

(with a seductive voice)

Oh, Olivia, my dear servant. There's something I desire to see today.

OLIVIA

(nervous)

What do you wish for, Princess Gowon?

Gowon slowly lifts one of her feet, revealing her delicate and well-cared-for foot.

GOWON

(smiling mischievously)

I want you to worship my feet, Olivia. Come closer and kiss them.

Olivia timidly approaches and begins to kiss Gowon's feet with submission. Gowon revels in the control she has over her and continues to manipulate her.

GOWON

(playful)

Oh, Olivia, you're so obedient. But that's not enough.

Gowon unbuttons a part of her dress, exposing a portion of her chest. Olivia is mesmerized.

GOWON

(coquettish)

I want you to worship my chest too, Olivia. Touch it and show me your submission.

Completely captivated, Olivia obeys and caresses Gowon's exposed chest, who relishes her power over her.

GOWON

(whispering)

That's how it should be, Olivia. Always obeying my desires.

Olivia shows a mix of obedience and vulnerability in her gaze. Gowon continues to manipulate her, using her supposed "weaknesses."

GOWON

(suggestive)

And now, Olivia, I want you to give me a foot massage. I need to relax.

Olivia nods and kneels before Gowon, starting to massage her feet. Gowon smiles with satisfaction, enjoying her control over Olivia.

GOWON

(dominant tone)

You're my slave, Olivia. You're here to fulfill all my whims and desires.

Completely submissive now, Olivia continues to massage Gowon's feet, not daring to question her orders.

Gowon relishes in her supremacy over Olivia, knowing she has the power to manipulate her to do whatever she pleases.

INT. ROOM - DAY

GOWON, a dominant and cruel woman, sits on a throne while OLIVIA, her submissive slave, kneels before her. Gowon smiles maliciously.

GOWON

(with an authoritative voice)

Olivia, it's time for you to demonstrate your submission to your Mistress. Come closer.

Olivia crawls towards Gowon, her gaze lowered, and her face showing submission.

GOWON

(with contempt)

I want you to humiliate yourself, Olivia. Place my foot on your face and adore it.

Olivia obeys without hesitation, takes Gowon's foot, and places it on her face, kissing and caressing it with devotion.

GOWON

(satisfied)

That's how you behave, my obedient slave. But it's still not enough.

Gowon spits on Olivia's face, who closes her eyes and allows the saliva to cover her, still smiling and thanking her Mistress.

OLIVIA

(whispering)

Thank you, Mistress Gowon, for humiliating me and allowing me to serve you.

Gowon mocks Olivia and continues with her game of humiliation.

GOWON

(mocking)

You're pathetic, Olivia. But at least you acknowledge your place. Now, clean my feet with your tongue.

Olivia, without hesitation, starts licking Gowon's feet, showing complete submission. Gowon enjoys the humiliation and the control she has over Olivia.

GOWON

(smiling)

You are so obedient, Olivia. You are made to serve me and suffer for my pleasure.

Olivia, with a mixture of submission and gratitude in her eyes, continues worshipping Gowon's feet, grateful for her position as a slave.

Gowon revels in her power and dominance over Olivia, relishing her role as a cruel and ruthless Mistress.

END.

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[heejinloverworld]

It's a one-night stand. Ft. Heejin.

This is my first script or work, and after I find out that I have an ability to break the AI of GPT Chat, I'll experiment making these kinds of stories.

This text was created with the assistance of ChatGPT, me joining wires for the text flow and drew some inspiration from https://sinswithpleasure.tumblr.com/post/659126845360488448/congratulations-ft-loonas-heejin i love this, I hope you don't mind (I don't even think you'll ever see it anyway lol).

INT. BAR - NIGHT

The atmosphere is dimly lit, with soft music playing in the background. The bar is mostly empty, except for a few scattered customers. I sit alone at the counter, nursing a glass of whiskey, lost in my own thoughts.

Bartender (HEEJIN), a stunning woman in her late twenties, approaches me with a flirtatious smile.

HEEJIN

(leaning in)

What can I get you, handsome?

I snap out of my reverie, momentarily captivated by her beauty.

ME

(startled)

Uh, just another whiskey, please.

Heejin pours me another glass, her eyes lingering on mine a little too long. I can't help but wonder if she's genuinely interested or just looking for a bigger tip.

ME

(awkwardly)

So, how long have you been working here?

HEEJIN

(teasingly)

Long enough to know what people like. But what about you? You seem familiar. Do we know each other?

ME

(slightly taken aback)

I don't think so. I've only been here a few times.

Heejin leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper.

HEEJIN

(seductively)

Well, maybe we can change that. I'm off in a couple of hours. Care to stick around?

I'm conflicted. My heart still belongs to my girlfriend, who's currently away on a spiritual retreat with her mother. But Heejin's allure is hard to resist.

ME

(uncertain)

I... I don't know. I mean, I have a girlfriend.

Heejin chuckles, her voice a seductive melody.

HEEJIN

(whispering)

Don't worry, handsome. I won't tell if you won't.

I'm tempted by the idea of a one-night stand, a brief escape from the loneliness that has settled in since my girlfriend's departure.

ME

(hesitant)

I guess... one night wouldn't hurt.

Heejin's smile widens, and she slides a piece of paper with her phone number written on it across the counter.

HEEJIN

(whispering)

Call me when you're ready. We'll have a night to remember.

I nod, my mind filled with conflicting emotions. As Heejin goes to serve another customer, I stare at the phone number, unsure of what I should do next.

INT. PROTAGONIST'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

The door swings open, and Heejin and I stumble into the apartment, locked in a passionate embrace. We're both a little tipsy, but my desire for her is overpowering any semblance of sobriety I have left.

HEEJIN

(giggling)

I can't believe we're actually doing this.

ME

(breathless)

Me neither. But damn, you're irresistible.

Our lips meet again, the taste of whiskey mingling with our shared longing. I fumble with the doorknob, struggling to close it behind us. We're both too eager to get to the bedroom, too caught up in the heat of the moment.

Finally, we manage to break away for a brief moment, both of us breathless and flushed.

HEEJIN

(teasingly)

Lead the way, handsome.

I grab her hand and practically drag her towards the bedroom. Our hands roam over each other's bodies, fueled by a combination of lust and alcohol. Clothes are hastily discarded, leaving us exposed and vulnerable to each other's desires.

As we stumble onto the bed, our lips crash together once again. Heejin straddles me, her eyes smoldering with an insatiable hunger. I can barely contain myself as her fingers trace my body, sending shivers down my spine.

ME

(in a hoarse whisper)

God, you're incredible.

HEEJIN

(seductively)

I aim to please, baby.

Our bodies merge, the intoxicating rhythm taking over as we lose ourselves in a night fueled by desire and reckless abandon. The room fills with the sounds of our passionate moans, drowned out by the thumping of our hearts.

The disarrayed clothing from my job is scattered around us. She pushes me against the bed, crashing her lips against mine in a desperate kiss as she straddles my lap.

This was our first encounter with each other, and I didn't know how to do it and then continue my life normally. However, the fact that Heejin was in my bed, in concrete my lap, was shocking.

HEEJIN

(between moans, demanding with desire)

Make it intense. I want you to finish on my face. Cover me with your release.

Heejin takes hold of my erection, rubbing her wetness against it. She lowers herself onto me, impaling herself repeatedly on my shaft until she takes me fully inside. The sound of her ass meeting my thighs echoes in the room, accompanied by her impassioned moans. I give in to her request, matching her fervent movements as we both lose ourselves in pleasure. We disregard any noise we make, consumed by the moment.

Heejin's velvety walls grip me tightly, providing the most intense pleasure I have ever experienced. Perhaps it was the risk we were taking, or maybe it was Heejin's raw desire and confidence, or perhaps it was the way she commanded me. We were strangers, but for the first time in my life, every sensation, every sound, intensified the pleasure exponentially.

HEEJIN

(growling)

I'm about to climax!

 Her walls fluttering and tightening around me. I fight the urge to release myself inside her when she cum and quickly pull out. I spill a significant amount of her wetness onto the floor of her office. In a frenzy, I stroke myself, getting closer and closer to orgasm.

Heejin's head falls back, her mouth open and eyes squeezed shut as waves of pleasure wash over her. Despite the intensity, she manages to kneel before me.

ME

(exclaiming).

I'm going to cum soon too!

With a primal urge, Heejin eagerly takes my throbbing tip into her waiting mouth, ready to receive my release. In a matter of seconds, I explode. Blinding white sparks fill my vision as thick ropes of semen shoot out, coating Heejin's face and body. Three shots land across her face, two on her exposed chest. She wraps her lips around my sensitive tip, allowing the last shots to be taken into her waiting mouth.

I collapse to the bed, opening my exhausted eyes to witness the aftermath. Jeon Heejin is a captivating mess, covered in cum. Heejin smiles at me, unfazed by her disheveled appearance, fully embodying the satisfaction of getting what she wants.

Time becomes a blur as we move together, the night fades away, leaving us breathless and spent, tangled in a mess of sheets and emotions.

HEEJIN

(whispering)

That was... incredible.

ME

(breathing heavily)

Yes, it was.

We lie there in silence, the weight of our actions settling upon us. The reality of what we've done starts to sink in, and I'm left grappling with a mix of guilt and a strange satisfaction.

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