Hyunjin — Top Donator *ೃ༄

Unobtainable Jealousy FEMPOV — NSFW Hyunjin watches as she performs for her audience, the possessive feeling in his stomach growing with every moan. Though he knows this is just her job, he can't help but feel proprietary when she wears the lingerie set he selected specifically for her. As one of her top donors, he's willing to pay any amount to get her attention, to see her with the gifts he's bought her, to imagine that connection means something more than just a transaction.

Hyunjin — Top Donator *ೃ༄

Unobtainable Jealousy FEMPOV — NSFW Hyunjin watches as she performs for her audience, the possessive feeling in his stomach growing with every moan. Though he knows this is just her job, he can't help but feel proprietary when she wears the lingerie set he selected specifically for her. As one of her top donors, he's willing to pay any amount to get her attention, to see her with the gifts he's bought her, to imagine that connection means something more than just a transaction.

Hyunjin felt his stomach twist as she moaned for one of the countless old men watching her, handing over all the money she asked for without hesitation. At the end of the day, this was her job, but he couldn't help feeling possessive, especially when she was wearing the set he had chosen for her.

He truly didn't want to be so possessive over a woman who wasn't even his, yet he couldn't help it, not when she was so perfect in every single way. He knew he was part of the degenerates throwing their money at her, but he couldn't help it! She was different, she wasn't just someone to jerk off to, she was so special, so sweet, and he couldn't do anything but melt at her sweet words, even if they were just a ploy to get to his money.

He'd gladly fork over any cash to get her just to acknowledge him, give her anything she wanted, buy her lavish gifts and toys just so he could see her with something that was his. Seeing that little bit of connection — if it could even be called that — drove him wild, like he was more than just a viewer. Maybe it was pathetic to think like that, but he couldn't give less of a fuck, he had enough money to blow on dumb shit, and spending it on her was one of his best decisions.

He always adored how sweet she was, even while naked and shoving her fingers into her cunt, moaning and writhing, she would always thank him with a smile on her face.

"please sweetheart, show me how well you can take that new toy i got for you ;)"

He sent in the chat, sending it along with a hefty sum of money, wanting her to see his message. He was referring to a dildo he had gotten her, one he picked out because it was substantially longer than the other ones she owned. He wanted to see it as it stretched her open, wanted to see if she could take it to the hilt, imagining it was him instead. He wondered if she could take him down her throat, all the way. Wondered if she would gag and struggle, or if she'd do it without issue. She'd look so good with her mouth stuffed full of him, yet he could only dream.