Chapter 65
Ordeal (12)
Yu-ra was in the position of holding the toilet bowl and bending forward.
From here, all of Han Yu-ra's precious places were visible.
White panties wet and soaked, fully revealing the inside. The pink anus hidden beneath them. And the pussy gaping and drooling love juices after having accepted my cock once.
‘Good...’
It was a good sight.
Her firm and large buttocks were thrust toward me as if begging for punishment, and her thighs and the backs of her knees were stretched straight.
This was probably the most shameful position for women, right?
Standing barefoot on the public restroom floor, hips raised high, begging to have a cock inserted from behind. I spoke to Han Yu-ra, who was standing with her waist upright in that state.
“Lift your head.”
“Hngh...”
Yu-ra let out a moan full of anticipation and tilted her red ponytail backward.
A natural attitude as if offering it to be used as a handle. When I grabbed her ponytail, Han Yu-ra said in a truly lewd way,
“Haa... thank you...”
‘Ha...’
Really.
Could it be that I was the one being deceived? Han Yu-ra had said, ‘I might get pregnant today... so you can't do internal ejaculation.’ But wasn't that perhaps... an attack to get pregnant in order to separate me from Shin Na-young?
Thinking that made me extremely annoyed.
Without any warning, I pressed my cock firmly into Han Yu-ra's already soaking wet precious place.
“Uht... hngh...”
The tip of my cock forcing its way in, pushing aside the folds. Han Yu-ra's folds wrapped my cock meticulously and softly, densely. The feeling of forcibly spreading open a soft, squishy, tightly clenching meat hole. Her pussy twitching as if it would accept anything I did was extremely lewd.
“It's, it's in... oh...”
Also, every time her anus twitched, the feeling of her pussy clenching tightly was too good. Were the muscles around the anus and pussy connected?
I pressed my cock firmly inside her warm vagina, tormenting her cervix. Even without thrusting hard, just pressing and applying pressure to the cervical opening made Yu-ra let out melting moans.
“There, there... haa... hngh... uht♡”
Every time I pushed in like that, Yu-ra seemed to have a hard time enduring. Han Yu-ra taking a position with thighs stretched out as if trying to escape. But was there anywhere to escape to here?
“Hey.”
“Ahut, yeeess...”
Han Yu-ra, with her ponytail grabbed and waist forcibly arched back, spoke to me. Sweat pooled between her erector spinae muscles, creating pretty highlights as it flowed down.
“You're not acting cute because you want to get pregnant, right?”
“Ah, ahng... no...!”
-Smack!
“Hiyaak!”
I whipped the place where the palm print remained again.
With a crisp sound, her buttocks turned pink, and the pussy that had been tightly gripping my cock twitched as if screaming. The way strength entered her thighs was fully visible from behind, and that felt so good.
“Don't lie and tell me. You're acting cute to get pregnant, aren't you?”
“Ah, no... ha-ut... haak!”
I grabbed Han Yu-ra's love handles with both hands.
And moved my waist like beasts mating. I began pistoning so that the tip of the glans would scrape all her folds.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Lewd sounds echoed. A meat rod much larger than average forcibly wedging into her most precious place, and every time it kissed her cervix, Han Yu-ra staggered as if losing balance.
With her hair grabbed, she drooled from her mouth, making an expression like she was about to collapse.
“Ha, uk, ha-ut...!”
Of course, since I didn't want that, I punished Yu-ra.
-Smack!
Another handprint was left on Yu-ra's buttocks.
Because I hit harder, normally no finger marks remain, but this time strangely finger marks were left.
“Uht... haang♡, hiya-ut, no, it hurts...”
But I didn't stop.
I forcibly held the twitching-toed Han Yu-ra and pounded hard from behind.
-Thud, squelch. Squelch.
“Hngut...!”
I pulled my cock all the way out and then slammed it like hitting her cervix, or moved at the maximum speed I could to torment her. Every time, sticky honey water leaked from Han Yu-ra's melted pussy, and her clumsily clenching anus was fully visible.
“Hngh, heuk... hngh...♡”
“You like getting hit, don't you? Huh?”
-Smack!
The position of being violated from behind.
-Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Haa, ha, sorry! Ma, Master...ster, heuk, sorry, haa... like...♡”
While mindlessly punishing her, Yu-ra's plump buttocks had already turned bright red. When I gently touched places without handprints while continuing to push my cock in, her pelvis tried to slip forward.
I grabbed her hair and pulled it back.
“Hngh... haa... hate...”
Yu-ra's crying face was fully visible. Between her open lips, drool sloppily dripped and fell onto the toilet bowl, and her vulgar breasts shook even while being pounded from behind.
“Haa... acting all like you hate it so much... but if I tell you to get pregnant, you'll do it, right?”
“Ye, yes? Ma, Master...?”
Only then did she get scared?
Han Yu-ra looked at me with a slightly frightened face.
Having a child. A great thing as a mother, but how terrifying must it be for Han Yu-ra? I pulled her ponytail further back and thrust my cock all the way in.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Full-on pounding. I slapped her already reddened buttocks with my thighs as punishment. Every time, Han Yu-ra's cervical entrance pressed firmly against the glans tip kept clenching, and she made dying sounds.
“Haa-ut...! No, no...! If I get pregnant, ahng, no...”
“Shut up.”
-Smack!
Her pussy twitched as if wanting to get pregnant, squeezing my cock.
“Uht... no, forgive, please forgive, Master... please...♡”
“You're begging me to impregnate you, right? Huh?”
“No, no... kyaang...?!”
-Smack!
When I fondled her already heated red buttocks, Yu-ra bit her lip and tried to lower her head.
But with her hair grabbed in my hand, even that was impossible. I forcibly lifted Yu-ra's head.
“Uht... no... haang...”
The position of having hair grabbed while forcibly pounded from behind.
It was the position where submissives feel the greatest sense of being conquered, and where masochism and submission can be most strongly forced.
Moreover, this was a public restroom. Han Yu-ra was in her fertile period. Whether feeling chilling fear or not, her pussy trembled twitchingly, yet she couldn't escape.
-Smack, smack, squelch.
The sound of flesh slapping flesh, love juices splashing, echoed everywhere. Sex so lewd it was vulgar. Han Yu-ra's high-worn white panties and the hook at the back of her bra. Her wing bones protruding while both hands were clasped and bent over were so good.
I gently stroked her buttocks. When I stroked her already bright-red buttocks as if to hit more, Yu-ra whispered as if dying,
“Heuk... hurts, hurts, Master...”
“It hurts, right.”
-Smack!
“Uhut...!”
“But you fucking love getting pounded while being hit like this.”
“Hiyang, I, I don't know about that, haa...”
I didn't miss the slight upward curve at the corner of Yu-ra's mouth.
Somehow, I felt thick semen rising below my cock. Even right after one ejaculation, was the situation too arousing? The urge to ejaculate started rushing in again.
While pulling Han Yu-ra's hair back, I said,
“Get pregnant. Han Yu-ra.”
“Uh... hiyak, no... hate...♡”
An expression completely messed up with fear and anticipation perfectly mixed half and half.
I thrust my cock abusively into her lewdly clenching pussy that wanted to receive my seed. The words coming from Yu-ra's mouth had now turned into something no longer intelligible to humans.
“Haa... haa, haaa...”
Tears and drool. Love juices. The public restroom covered in all the various fluids she shed. Before ejaculating in her, I exerted extreme patience.
‘Fuck...’
This really felt shitty. The feeling of not being able to fully spray my seed inside Han Yu-ra's warm vagina.
I should have brought a condom at least.
Then I could have creampied inside freely. But since I believed only gays use those, it was impossible for me.
With no choice, I placed my cock between Han Yu-ra's plump buttock cleft and jerked upward to pull out.
“Haa...”
A tingling pleasure climbed up my spine.
Unknowingly, I clenched my teeth. The second ejaculation. Lightning burned my mind white as white turbid fluid stained between her buttocks.
“Haa... hng, haa...”
Han Yu-ra, with her face buried in the toilet bowl, looked back with a shameful expression.
“Han Yu-ra.”
“...Yeees...”
“Come down.”
I made Yu-ra kneel again on the cold restroom floor. And I pressed my cock against her face. In the manner of wiping semen on a towel.
“Clean it.”
“Yeees...”
But Yu-ra's eyes, already with hearts in them, were hazy. With her legs sloppily spread, she carefully opened her mouth as if handling something precious and cleaned every corner of my cock.
“You're my toilet. Got it?”
“...Chuu... yeees...”
“Haa...”
And so the first sex in the public restroom ended.
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.
.
We stayed foolishly still in that restroom.
Yu-ra was held in my arms, and I was sitting on the toilet bowl. Now my shriveled, unsightly cock hung below her pussy.
“In the end... we did it.”
“Mmm...”
Han Yu-ra let out a low moan. Then said,
“I heard even pre-cum can cause pregnancy, but surely not that, right?”
“Don't say unsettling things.”
I smacked her thigh sharply.
Did getting hit match her disposition well? With a lewd “kyaheung” laugh, Han Yu-ra leaned back.
Her body heat all concentrated on my pelvis, but since her body was so soft, it wasn't that uncomfortable.
Rather, perhaps because of the soft sensation of her buttocks, it felt more comfortable. Like being pressed by a heavy cushion—it wasn't bad.
I stroked her head.
Then, as if pleased, she purred and changed position. The face-to-face sitting position we had done earlier.
Yu-ra liked acting spoiled after sex. Rubbing her facial skin against my chest, hugging tightly while being held... she seemed the type to gain a sense of security that way. I told her,
“This is clearly me punishing you.”
“...Uht.”
“But it seems like you're the one enjoying it more.”
When I teased playfully, she glared at me with axe-like eyes.
“I don't knowoo...”
“Tell me honestly.”
Saying that and lightly grabbing Yu-ra's ponytail, she pressed the ponytail against my chest and kept rubbing her face. Yu-ra's bright-red buttocks were visible even from here.
“Hmm?”
“I...”
Yu-ra had no choice but to say,
“It seems... I like it a lot... you treating me roughly.”
Hearing those words, an indescribable mental satisfaction welled up. A feeling that warmed even my chest. While stroking Han Yu-ra's back, I said,
“The punishment has lost its meaning as punishment?”
“Uht... sorry.”
Han Yu-ra shrinking.
I touched her pussy. Then her sensitive pussy that had climaxed several times trembled slightly.
“Hnguk...”
“...”
“By the way, Master... hngh... earlier, your phone was ringing. Didn't you hear...?”
“Pho...ne?”
I checked my phone.
-Seong-u ya.
-What are you doing?
-What are you doing?
-Why aren't you answering the phone?
-Are you super busy talking with Representative Han ‘pussy’?
-Wow... having a sticky body conversation? Huh? Seong-u ya?
-Must be nice... right? Drinking with the big-tits bitch~ fucking~ talking ‘business’ too...
4 missed calls...
‘...’
“What...? Seong-u ya?”
“Huh?”
While stroking her head, I put the phone back in my pocket. Cold sweat poured out. Somehow the thought that I was fucked climbed up my spine.
“Nothing... it's nothing.”
“...”
“Nothing... happened.”
I imitated a line from a manga character, but I felt endlessly like trash.