Even Two Bodies Wouldn't Be Enough
My palm cracked sharply against her skin. The firm, bouncy ass quivered as a vivid red handprint bloomed across it. Sehwa, completely naked and bound in a cat-like pose on the bed, shook her hips desperately.
This was my first time actually spanking someone, but her reaction was fantastic. I needed to gradually cultivate her masochistic side as well.
“What exactly did you do wrong?”
“My boyfriend… I gave my boyfriend a handjob…”
Smack!
“Say it properly.”
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Sehwa was starting to sob now. Those were crocodile tears, of course. She was definitely in pain, but her main goal was clearly to excite me even more.
I glanced at the tripod and the smartphone fixed to it that I’d bought last time. The recording was going perfectly. I smirked and asked,
“You had a boyfriend, yet you never told me?”
“Yeees…? I did tell…”
Smaaaack!
“What’s your boyfriend’s name?”
“….That’s…”
Sehwa hesitated. It seemed difficult for her to say his real name out loud. I could just bleep it out anyway. Besides, this wasn’t even a live broadcast.
“Say it.”
“N… no, I can’t…”
Slap!
“I said speak.”
“I don’t want to… please forgive me…”
Smack!
I pulled down my pants and pressed my fully erect cock against Sehwa’s swollen outer lips, rubbing it gently. Immediately, she lowered her upper body and pulled her ass back toward me, trying to swallow my shaft with her pussy. But the moment I quickly pulled back, she grew frantic.
“Boyfriend’s name.”
“….I can’t…”
I placed my hands on both of her now-warm buttocks. As I gently massaged the firm, heated flesh, Sehwa began to pant heavily.
“I won’t put it in until you tell me, you know?”
“….Huk…”
Sehwa’s pussy was already soaked with her juices. When I rubbed my cock against it again, the slick, warm sensation enveloped my entire glans. After I kept teasing her like that, her body completely overheated and she finally spoke.
“….Hyeon…”
“What?”
“….Seunghyeon…”
“Say it clearly.”
“Yu Seunghyeon… that’s his name… My boyfriend’s name is Yu Seunghyeon…”
Schlick!
The instant she finished speaking, my cock thrust deep inside her in one powerful stroke. Reaching her favorite deepest spot all at once, she let out an incredibly loud moan.
But when I didn’t move, she looked back in confusion.
“Mmmng…!”
Sehwa shook her hips seductively, acting spoiled. I tapped her ass lightly a few times before striking it with real force.
Smack!
The incredible pressure I felt around my cock was unbelievable. The moment I spanked her, her insides clamped down even harder. I wanted to pound her like this, but… she already knew exactly what I wanted.
Since she’d already said her boyfriend’s name, it was time to start the verbal abuse too, right?
Sehwa looked at me as I wore a meaningful smile and bit her lower lip hard.
“….Okay…”
“What’s okay?”
“Your cock, Master… feels so much better than my boyfriend’s…”
Squish!
I thrust once and pulled out, drawing a sweet, melting moan from her.
“Have you ever been fucked by your boyfriend’s cock?”
“Nooo… I only gave him a handjob… once…”
Squish!
Schlick! Schlick!
She had learned that every time she insulted him, I gave her a full thrust, and the harsher the insult, the harder I fucked her. So she began earnestly degrading Yu Seunghyeon.
“It was small… my boyfriend’s thing… it was way too small… Kyaaang…! Master…! Master’s is so deeeep…♡”
“More.”
“It was a pathetic dick… a pathetic little dick…”
Pathetic dick. It was a vulgar word that ordinary people, let alone Sehwa, would never normally use. The moment she said it, a dark aura began to rise from her body. It meant her corruption was progressing powerfully.
Smack! Smack!
She loved it when I fucked her hard. Even though it must have hurt being pierced so deeply, she seemed to convert even the pain into pleasure. From behind, Sehwa’s figure looked like the very embodiment of a femme fatale.
I leaned over her without stopping my thrusting and roughly grabbed her breasts.
“Was it really that pathetic?”
“Mmm…! Yes…♡ It was so pathetic… Aaang…♡”
“Right now… ugh… you’re getting fucked by me. You think he knows that?”
“He doesn’t know… that I’m… haaung…! getting fucked… by Master…”
“What a fucking idiot, right?”
“Huuung… huuuut…”
Sehwa stopped talking and only moaned. I buried my cock deep inside her and stopped pistoning. Instead, I moved my hips in tiny motions, gently stirring against her inner walls.
“Hiiing…”
She started to sob again. It seemed saying the word “idiot” about her own boyfriend was too much for her. It wasn’t that she hesitated to curse Yu Seunghyeon directly, but rather that using such a crude, primal insult felt difficult.
But…
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Sehwa uttered a curse she had never used before. And she directed it at her own boyfriend, Yu Seunghyeon. She had forced the words out, but the important thing was that she had said them. The black energy rising from her body grew even thicker.
And though I couldn’t see it, I could feel it. The Stigma I had hidden was emerging and glowing brightly.
With my eyes bloodshot from excitement, I resumed my thrusting. This time, with a force that couldn’t even be compared to before. The sound of flesh slapping changed from pap pap to heavy thud thud, and translucent love juices poured endlessly from Sehwa’s pussy, soaking her thighs. My own crotch was drenched and slippery with her fluids.
Sehwa tried to move somehow, but with her arms and legs tightly bound, all she could do was writhe helplessly. The sight excited me even more, so I kept increasing the intensity.
She had completely dropped her act now, screaming at the top of her lungs for mercy. Even my crotch and balls were starting to sting with pain. The violent impacts had accumulated and begun to hurt. But I couldn’t stop here. Sehwa needed to feel even greater rage.
Thud! Thud!
The sight of her sobbing uncontrollably while clenching her fists was incredibly beautiful. The way her toes curled tightly was the same. Even her desperate struggling looked like a goddess descending from heaven to me.
Squish! Thud! Schlick!
After ten minutes of rapid, forceful thrusting while putting too much strength into it, the urge to cum finally hit me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. It was a shame, but it couldn’t be helped.
“Ugh…!”
I gripped Sehwa’s ass hard, spreading her cheeks wide, and began to ejaculate inside her. With wet, heavy spurts, my semen poured out. This was the strongest orgasm I’d had so far. The erupting cum was incredibly vigorous, instantly filling Sehwa’s insides to the brim.
After suffering like a dog for ten straight minutes, Sehwa hung her head limply and let out exhausted moans. Once I finished cumming, I untied the ropes around her ankles. Her ankles had turned bright red, probably because she had struggled so violently while I was fucking her. Her wrists were the same—burning red as if scalded by the friction.
After releasing her restraints, I pulled the disheveled Sehwa, whose face was buried in a pillow, into my arms. As I gently stroked her hair, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit down hard on my right shoulder. Her teeth pierced my flesh, tearing the skin, and sticky, hot blood flowed down my arm. It was a bite filled with genuine emotion.
“Kugh…!”
Frowning deeply, I endured the pain and tried to calm her. When her biting force weakened, I pulled her head away and wiped the blood from around her mouth with my finger. That was when I saw her eyes.
Her irises had turned a fierce, venomous purple. Her pupils had slit vertically like a cat’s, but the moment the irises returned to their original color, they went back to normal. When I looked down, the Stigma on her lower abdomen was glowing a vivid red.
I quickly hid the Stigma again, then pulled the blanket over and slowly wiped her still-red lips. Sehwa was still seething with rage. If the person in front of her hadn’t been me, she looked like she would have killed them without hesitation.
Internally cheering with delight, I kissed her. The moment our lips met, all the strength left Sehwa’s body and she melted against me.
The kiss was as violent as the sex we had just finished. We devoured each other’s mouths as if trying to consume them entirely, even sharing the metallic, fishy taste of blood between our tongues. After a long, passionate kiss, I finally pulled away. The moment the string of saliva between us snapped, Sehwa, who had been staring at me with unfocused eyes, suddenly pressed her lips to my wounded shoulder. Then, like a vampire, she began sucking the flowing blood.
“Chuuup… Jjuup…!”
The immense pain radiating from my shoulder made me grimace hard. But I didn’t stop her. Instead, I grabbed the back of her head and pressed her closer, as if urging her to drink more.
“Jjuuuup…! Heuuup…!”
After drinking my blood for a while, Sehwa suddenly came to her senses.
“Ugh!?”
She slapped my waist frantically with her palms, signaling me to let go. I released her head. She immediately ran to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed her mouth vigorously.
I ended the video recording and followed her into the bathroom. I roughly washed the wound on my shoulder with water and pressed a towel firmly against it. The gash was so deep that the white towel quickly turned bright red. Seeing this, a shocked Sehwa ran to the living room and came back with antiseptic and a large bandage.
“J-Jihyeok…! What do I do… I’m so sorry… Let me see…”
I smiled gently at the anxious girl and removed the towel. The clear bite mark was unmistakable. Sehwa trembled all over, unable to believe she had done that to me. Then she grabbed my arm and led me back to the bed, making me sit down.
“I need to put medicine on it… First, disinfection…”
With trembling hands, Sehwa applied the red antiseptic widely used even in the future era, then sprinkled hemostatic powder generously over it. Finally, she carefully attached a large bandage so the medicine wouldn’t leak out.
I watched her treatment in silence before speaking in a kind voice.
“Thank you.”
Sehwa burst into heartbroken sobs and buried her face in my chest.
She kept apologizing over and over. I slowly stroked her back.
“It’s okay. Did the blood taste good? It was like a horror movie back there.”
At my playful tone, Sehwa lifted her face. Then she let out a teary “Krrhing…” and laughed.
“It tasted awful… I don’t know what I was thinking…”
“You’ve been under a lot of stress from saving people all this time. Are you feeling better now?”
“Yeah… But Jihyeok.”
“What?”
“I feel bad saying this right now… but I’m really hurting so much…”
Of course she was. She had just been fucked like a dog. I lay down on the bed and patted the pillow beside me. Sehwa quickly crawled over and lay down next to me. As I gently rubbed her lower belly, I said,
“I’ll edit the video and only use a little bit of the beginning.”
“Okay… But when I said Seunghyeon’s name…”
“We can just bleep it.”
“Ah… Right, we can do that…”
Sehwa let out a languid sigh, clearly enjoying my massage. She brought her face close to mine and suddenly licked the bridge of my nose with her tongue. I burst out laughing at how cute it was. Sehwa smiled shyly, then closed her eyes.
‘It’s about time…’
It was time to drop a truly massive bomb. Something so enormous that it would completely shatter Sehwa’s heart, something incomparable to anything I had done so far.
By the way, all these scattered plans were squeezing my head tight. Trying to handle Sehwa, Yuria, and the Doctor all at the same time made me feel like even two bodies wouldn’t be enough. I was so obsessed that I couldn’t even enjoy myself properly.
From now on, I needed to proceed step by step, one thing at a time. It couldn’t get complicated. Simplicity was better. First, I would clean up the situation I had created with Yuria, then focus on completely corrupting Sehwa first.