Open Beta (5)
There are moments when women are utterly lovable, aren't there? Like when she absentmindedly brushes her hair back and flashes a bright smile. Or when she babbles nonsense under the pure white sunlight. Or when you can tell from her expression alone that her whole body feels limp and she wants to collapse, so you silently wrap her in a back hug from behind. Even without a deep relationship, it makes you think, Ah, she's so damn adorable...
But what if you're in a state of extreme arousal? If the pretty girl you've always had a thing for... has a cheap yet cute cat tail plug stuffed in her ass, lifts her snow-white, moon-like soft ass high, and lies there on all fours dripping honey from her precious place, begging to be conquered—what would go through your mind then? Would you think, Ah, she's so lovable? Or feel like the pure love in your heart might burst? No.
Your cock throbbing at maximum tension. The sticky, humid air. The scent of skin carried on the breeze. Her half-naked back view, doggy-style with her pussy presented toward your dick, pleading to be impregnated. Your brain can only scream one thing.
Fuck... yes...!
Lewdness isn't bad. I don't blame her for it. Because I love that shit. Hell, isn't "fuck" practically a compliment for Koreans? It means all this:
- The food is so damn good!
- That boss is such an asshole!
- You're really good at games!
Shin Na-young's back view was that shocking. And she didn't hesitate there—she even threw in some dirty talk.
"You have to hit me to make me snap out of it..."
Corporal punishment vanished after the 2000s. If a woman climbs onto the bed naked and begs to be spanked, she's either insanely lewd or deeply in love with you.
"P-Please... spank my pussy... with your cock, Sir."
Those words ignited a surge of aggression in me.
"Hey. You need to get hit to come to your senses?"
"Y-Yes... yes, Sir..."
When you're too excited, you forget your planned play. When a woman offers herself up completely like this, begging to be fucked, thinking becomes impossible.
"Until I break you of that habit... haa... punish me, please..."
"Oh? How many hits do you need to straighten up?"
"Nngh..."
I stroked her neck and lifted her chin. Her face showed a perfect mix of chilling fear and eager anticipation. Shin Na-young's features, half-hidden by her bangs, were flushed pink, drool spilling from her lips she couldn't even wipe away.
"I-I'm sorry for acting up about getting pregnant... until you're satisfied, Master... please do it..."
"Until I'm satisfied?"
Shin Na-young kissed my palm with her soft lips and smiled.
"Yes..."
"Then a hundred hits?"
"A-a hundred?"
Her face crumpled into near-tears right away. Of course, I had no intention of giving even a light hand-spanking a hundred times to a newbie like her.
"What? Didn't you say no creampie?"
"N-no... I'm sorry, ah... sorry..."
She was already tearing up from fear without even a single hit. I slipped my finger into her small mouth, and she sucked it eagerly.
*Slurp, smack, sluuuurp...*
In doggy position, her peach-hot face sucked my finger like it was a cock, utterly obscene.
Haa...
While savoring the sensation, my eyes caught her usual toy.
Hm...
A small egg-shaped vibrator. The pink rotor connected by a string to a remote control, powered by batteries inside.
"Hey, Shin Na-young."
"...Yes?"
"What's this?"
*Bzzzzt.*
I picked up the pink rotor, set it to level 3, and pressed the button. Her shoulders twitched at the loud hum.
I fiddled with a few buttons.
*Bzzzt. Bzzzt. Bzzzzzzzzzt! Bzzzt. Bzzzt. Bzzzzzzzzzt!*
Modern toys have all these features, huh.
Each button changed the vibration rhythm, like different songs with unique beats. Some pulsed strong-weak-strong-weak. Others slammed in periodic intense bursts. Which felt best? The gradually intensifying vibe inside her pussy? Or the constant wriggling thrusts of sharp stimulation?
She masturbates with this and feels embarrassed?
Shin Na-young was starting to look insanely cute. I grabbed the cat tail in her ass and tugged it back like I was pulling it out.
"Ahhng...!"
She gripped the white bedsheet with both hands, enduring. Her lube-slick anus twitched, half-spitting out the silver aluminum plug before—
"Haaaang...!"
I shoved the tail back in, and it slurped right up.
"You masturbate with this?"
"Nngh... M-Master? That's..."
"Not answering?"
Her face beet-red, she confessed to me.
"Y-Yes... I do."
So this was her happy-time helper. The thought made me throb hard. Breaking into my childhood friend's apartment to impregnate her, and finding her personal masturbator lying there.
"Masturbate with it like usual."
"B-But..."
*SMACK!*
I slapped her ass.
"Kyaa...!"
She let out a rabbit-like squeak and reached back to rub her now-pink cheek.
"Haa... it hurts, Master... ♥"
"I said do it like you usually do."
"...Yes."
Still on all fours, she took the pink toy. Then slowly pushed the vibrator into her most precious place.
"Nnght... hngg..."
"..."
Her lewd pussy lips slurped it in with wet squelches. No need for extra foreplay thanks to the dripping nectar and lube on her ass.
"Nngh... hng... haaaang... ♥ S-So... embarrassing..."
*Bzzzzt! Bzzzzt! Bzzzzzzzzzt!*
Strong pulses with brief pauses.
*Bzzzzzzt!*
"Ah... hngg..."
Every vibration arched her back like a bow, her ass quivering. When it quieted, she sighed in disappointment.
*...*
"Nngh..."
When it ramped up again, her thighs shook with joy.
*Bzzzzt!*
"Haaaang...!"
Panties off, just a black tank top, on all fours—her spinal erectors were fully visible here. Sweat-slick thighs, one hand slipping between.
"Is that how you do it usually? Shove the rotor in your pussy and rub your clit with one hand?"
"N-Not at the same time, ahng... Master..."
Her voice laced with shame and pleasure. Her right hand frantically worked her clit, kneading her balls.
Squish-squish. Pressing the puffy inner labia inward, circling clockwise. Every motion made her anus and pussy twitch visibly.
"Count."
*SMACK!*
I slapped her ass mercilessly.
"Kyaaah... hngg... one... sorry, Master..."
Her maple-red ass cheek quivered. Her anus clenched tight, sucking the black cat tail deeper.
"Huh? You feel it more when I hit? Who taught you that?"
"Nngh..."
I yanked her hair back. Her wrecked, flushed face bit her lip hard.
"You, Master... ♥"
"Naughty bitch."
*SMACK!*
"Haak... two..."
Blood rushing to my cock, I wasn't sane anymore. I targeted fresh white skin, avoiding the heated spots.
*SMACK!*
"Haght...!"
Her anus twitching on impact was great, and—
*Bzzzzzzt!*
When vibe and spank overlapped, her thighs trembled wildly. She was cumming lightly, legs shaking.
*SMACK!*
"Five... hits..."
Her pussy clenched with each spasm. Hands paw-like, fully exposed, she rubbed her face into the bed with every strike. Pleasure? Pain? A dizzying mix?
*SMACK!*
I slapped her pussy. She gritted her teeth.
"..."
"Not counting?"
"Haa... six hits..."
Thighs clamped tight, one calf flexing and relaxing.
Seong-u! Let's grab some sundae over there!
D-Do you have a girlfriend? Just asking. You'll give me a Pepero stick, right?
That childhood friend was now in doggy. Red-hot ass. Naughty cat ears on her head. Cute soles and thighs twitching per hit. Impossible to hold back without impregnating her.
*Bzzzzzzt!*
"Nnghht...!"
I spanked her ass wildly.
"Haa... haa, haaak! S-Seven, eight... hng! Nine, ten... it hurts, M-Master! Haaaang ♥"
Her voice neared a scream. Bed sheets soaked, hips shuddering. Her body glistened with sweat.
Ah...
Beautiful. Sweat pooling between her spinal erectors, gleaming. Ribs stark under the tank top. Perfect black bob for gripping from behind, cute pointed cat-ear headband. Vulgar black tail in her ass.
"What? Not counting?"
"I-I'm trying..."
Her pussy, pink at the limit.
*SMACK!*
"Hnggt... f-fifteen hits..."
She rubbed her clit frantically to numb the pain with pleasure. The internal vibe kept buzzing; her knees buckled and straightened, begging mercy.
"Ah, it hurts... Master..."
It looked that way. I'd been hitting too hard from excitement. Her underbutt, pussy sides, moon-ass covered in pink marks, quivering.
Fuck... so goddamn hot.
Fearing punishment yet gushing pussy juice like a bitch in heat.
"Naughty pussy. Guess I'll impregnate you then?"
"...Nngh..."
Whimpering Shin Na-young. I mounted her from behind, weight pinning her, nibbling her earlobe.
On all fours, she sobbed like collapsing.
"Kyihng... ♥"
Tear-filled eyes looked up desperately. Her black pupils brimmed with masochism.
"Or want a hundred hits?"
"Sorry, sorry... hng... ah, hnght...!"
*Bzzzzzzt!*
Sudden hip spasm. Pink wire trailed from her pussy like a remote cord. I bit her shoulder hard for cumming without permission.
"Hiyaaaaht!"
Overkill moan. Red mark lasting hours, not a hickey.
She came before me—infuriating. I yanked the remote from behind.
*Pop!*
"Ngh, hngg... ♥"
Ass clenching and unclenching, hips shaking. Demure on all fours under me, twitching.
I couldn't hold back. Hugged her from behind, whispered in her ear. That I loved her.
"Lift your ass up."
"Yesss... ♥"
She raised her flushed-red ass. Poor quivering clam flesh from stacked light orgasms. Imagining her coming punishment, she pressed her precious place to my tip.
*Squelch.*
Lewd sound as her pussy parted.
"Who said you could put it in?"
*SMACK!*
"Haa... n-nineteen hits... sorry, please..."
To her teary eyes, I said,
"Wanna die for real? Huh?"
I hugged her from behind, choking her neck with my arm. Elbow crook wrapping her throat like a one-armed rear naked choke.
She loved this last time we fucked.
"Wanna die? Why act up then."
"Hng... ♥"
Choking should hurt, but she frowned while her lips curled up. Throat squeezed, breath cut, glans rubbing from behind—her slightly upturned lips whispered,
"I wanna... die... ♥"
I mounted and hugged her tight, slamming my cock in.