You Can't Go Back
Dohyeong leaned back in his chair, an apple from his room cradled in one hand. He hummed softly to himself—"Hmm~ Mmm..."—as he sank his teeth into the crisp flesh and savored the burst of sweet juice.
"Ugh... Ahh!"
"S-stop!!"
"Fuck... fuck!!"
Right in front of him, three women were embedded in the wall, desperately trying to swallow the moans that kept threatening to spill from their lips. They fought with everything they had to ignore the overwhelming sensations rising from their lower bodies.
"Heh... hehe, hehehe!"
The only exception was Dong-eun. Lost in a drug-induced haze, she wore a vacant, idiotic grin with her tongue lolling out. Anyone could see she had already climaxed multiple times. Dohyeong left her alone and focused instead on the remaining three, who were stubbornly resisting the urge to cum.
"Hnnngh..."
Sujin, Hyemin, and Ara couldn't think straight. None of them had ever experienced anything like this—having a dildo, a woman's sex toy, shoved inside them for such a long time. Yet here they were, their bodies subjected to exactly that torment. If their pussies had been even slightly wet when it started, or if the dildo had been coated in lotion, the pain might have been bearable. Instead, the toy had been rammed in dry, bringing not pleasure but the sickening feeling that their flesh was being torn apart.
Damn it! Still... maybe this is for the best. If they'd deliberately targeted my sensitive spots, I never would've lasted five hours.
Sujin tried to erase the agony from her mind as much as possible. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the digital clock in front of her. The timer that had begun at five hours now read three hours and fifty-eight minutes. She'd thought the unbearable pain must have stretched on for much longer, but only an hour had passed.
"Ugh! Stop... kyaaah!"
Hyemin had been biting down hard, tears streaming as she begged for mercy. Suddenly, a sharp pain exploded across her ass as if someone had slapped it with full force. The stinging didn't stop with one strike—it kept coming. Hyemin, who had never been properly hit before, felt tears pouring endlessly from the overwhelming pain. The same was true for Sujin and Ara. What had begun as simple thrusting into their pussies gradually turned into outright violence, as if the people behind the wall were taking out their frustrations on them.
Yet the three women endured. Just as Dohyeong had said—if they could hold out without cumming, they could go home. But bearing the pain was far harder than they'd imagined. If they could at least see what was happening, it might have been easier. Getting punched when you can watch the fist coming is one thing; being struck in the dark is another entirely. Stuck as they were, unable to see anything beyond the wall, they were nothing more than living punching bags.
Dohyeong watched the four of them writhe in mindless agony and smiled with genuine pleasure. These were people who had casually ruined others' lives without a second thought. They had tormented Minah relentlessly, destroying her world completely, even though she had done nothing to deserve it. They did it for fun, to dump their emotional garbage onto someone else, to enjoy the sight of her suffering. No matter how many times he thought about it, Dohyeong couldn't understand such creatures.
And no one had ever punished them for it. Society had protected them. Society had let them be forgotten. So Dohyeong decided he would deliver their punishment himself—not just for his own revenge, but for Minah's as well. Even if it meant doing things no human should ever do to another.
I want to show this to Minah too... but how should I go about it?
As he gazed at the three women embedded in the wall, moaning and desperately trying to hold on, Dohyeong thought of Minah, whom he was supposed to meet that evening. He worried about how she might react to such a scene. The worry wasn't for himself. He only cared whether Minah would be shocked. Even if she saw everything he'd done, called him a devil, and ran away, it wouldn't matter to him. Even if she called the police and tried to free the women he held captive, it wouldn't matter. Even if she came to hate him for these inhuman acts, it wouldn't matter.
All Dohyeong wanted for Minah was for her to live the rest of her life happily. That was why, even if she despised him and called him a monster, he planned to heal every scar on her body. He would give her the vast fortune he'd accumulated through magic as well. That, he believed, was the only atonement he could offer her.
Of all the countless students he could have been entangled with, it had to be Minah whose life was ruined because of him. The thought made his heart ache. Perhaps Minah's existence had awakened what little humanity remained in him after he'd lived only for revenge—but Dohyeong hadn't realized that yet.
"S-stop... please stop..."
Pulled from his thoughts by Ara's voice, Dohyeong stood and slowly walked over to stand in front of her face.
"Stop? Is that what you want?"
"N-no... down there... it hurts so much... sob!"
Tears and snot streamed down Ara's face as she looked up at him desperately. She didn't know who was tormenting her, but the pain went beyond the dildo thrusting into her pussy. Whatever they were doing to her folds felt like her flesh was being ripped apart. She thought she might go insane.
"Even if you say you give up here, I can't stop. You just have to endure for five hours."
"U-ugh... sob sob! I don't want to! No, please stop... please!!"
Watching Ara cry and beg, Dohyeong smiled coldly.
"Well, there is a way to escape the pain right now."
"Sob... R-really? What is it?"
Ara's eyes lit up with a sliver of hope, and she shouted desperately toward him.
"It's very simple. Just end the game."
"E-end... it?"
"That's right. If you can't hold out until the five hours are up, just let go and cum. The person behind the wall won't touch you anymore."
"B-but then..."
Ara was thrown into confusion by his words. If the torment really stopped once the game ended, she wanted to end it immediately. But the thought of never being allowed to go home held her back.
"Just so you know, I really like games. Keep that in mind."
Dohyeong spoke to the conflicted Ara in a playful tone before returning to his seat. Ara endured the growing pain between her legs and mulled over what he'd just said. The agony was so intense that she needed to focus on something or she'd lose her mind.
She wasn't the only one. Sujin and Hyemin were also struggling to stay conscious through the pain.
"Ugh! Aaaah!"
In Hyemin's case, she'd felt relieved when the person tormenting her stopped thrusting into her pussy. But then they began hitting her thighs, ass, and back with something, driving her to the brink of madness. It was as if the person knew exactly where and how to strike to cause the most pain. They tormented her without pause.
Sujin suffered the same. She felt a burning pain in several spots on her legs, as if her flesh were being seared. It was driving her insane.
Hyemin was the first to realize Dohyeong's true intention. When he said he liked games, he was implying there would be more games after this. The moment she understood, Hyemin closed her eyes and focused all her energy on reaching climax. Even as someone behind the wall beat her mercilessly, she ignored the pain and tried to think the lewdest thoughts possible. If she could just cum, she'd be freed from this game. She did everything she could to forget the beating.
Whoever was behind the wall seemed to read her thoughts. They stopped hitting her and began thrusting into her pussy again.
"Ah, aah... ahhngh!"
Unlike before, this time she was actively trying to cum. The pleasure built rapidly inside Hyemin's body. As the speed of the thrusts into her pussy increased, her body grew more excited. Soon the ecstasy raced up her spine, and she climaxed hard.
"U-ugh... haaaaaang!!"
The sudden sound of Hyemin cumming drew Sujin and Ara's attention. Hyemin, panting from her orgasm, realized the hands no longer touched her lower body. She let out a sigh of relief. The tension left her body, weakened from the climax.
"Oh, she finally came? Then you two are eliminated for now."
When Sujin and Ara heard Dohyeong declare that both Hyemin and Dong-eun had lost, they agonized over whether they should keep enduring to go home.
"Ugh!"
But Ara's resolve quickly crumbled. The person tormenting her was making her feel as if holes were being punched through her pussy lips. The pain was unbearable. Sujin felt the same—a searing heat against the flesh of her thighs and ass, like her skin was burning. It was driving her crazy.
In the end, both of them chose to give up on going home and let themselves cum. They climaxed spectacularly. Ara came before Sujin. To the four women embedded in the wall, who came first didn't matter. But behind the wall, Eunji—who had chosen Sujin—went deathly pale.
The other Dohyeong behind the wall placed a hand on Eunji's shoulder and whispered playfully in her ear.
"Well then, it looks like you'll be the one receiving the punishment?"
Eunji's legs began to tremble uncontrollably at the prospect of receiving a four-star penalty.
"For this punishment... how about I play with your face a little?"
Dohyeong smiled at Eunji as he recalled Minah's burn scars.