Showtime (2)
Sujeong trembled with shame at my silence, still ignorant of my true condition.
Her outer folds looked dry, yet a fresh wave of excitement coaxed new juices from within, offering their own eager welcome.
"Then I'm putting it in. Wiggle that cute little ass for me, nice and slow~"
I ordered her as gently as if handling a puppy. Still holding her cheeks spread with both hands, she gradually began to sway her hips in a soft, fluttering rhythm.
"Aigoo, so pretty. Now let go and brace yourself on the bed again."
"...Yes, Master."
She had been holding a far more difficult pose than I realized. Head bowed, she had kept both hands behind her the entire time, spreading herself open. Only now did I notice. A flicker of guilt mixed with a strange thrill at her loyalty.
"Here we go~!"
I shoved my cock back into her cave in the same position I had used on her mother.
Squelch—
"Haaauuunnngg~~!!!!!"
She felt every inch of me as I forced my way in without mercy. Her inner walls tried to resist with their soft ridges, but it was hopeless. My cock buried itself to the root once more and throbbed in time with my heartbeat.
Slap—
"Ahng!"
Slap—
"Ahng!"
I spanked her ass and savored the pure conquest. Looking down on her body while I rode her like this only drove home that I was her master.
After a brief pause I began to move again.
Thwack—squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Her pussy was tighter than expected. Every time I pulled out and slammed back in, thick juices were forced out around my shaft with wet, smacking sounds.
I gripped her hips like handles and started pounding her in earnest.
Thud—thud—squelch—thud—smack—thud—thud—
"Hah...! Ha...aah!...Hah....!....Hah...!..Nngh...!...Ahng...!...Haaauu..."
She seemed especially sensitive whenever my glans dragged along the lower wall of her cunt. I wrapped one arm around her belly and pulled her flush against me while my other hand gently rubbed her clit. The slick juices coating the underside made the motion effortless.
"Haang...!..Wai.....wait....Aaht....!!!!"
Unable to endure the relentless stimulation, she climaxed. Her whole body convulsed hard enough to shake me as I held her, her pussy clamping down in rhythmic spasms.
"You squeeze even better after you cum once, huh? But you know..."
Slap—
Twitch—twitch—
Slap—
Twitch-twitch—
She accepted every fresh jolt of sensation without a word of protest.
"You came before your master...? I told you to hold it."
"So....sorr....y...Mast...er...yaaah...."
Her tongue had gone slack; she couldn't even close her open mouth. Her twitching pussy, though freshly deflowered, oozed a little more blood that stained my cock a faint red. Astonishing that a virgin just broken could already fuck this well. But mercy was not on the menu.
Squelch—squelch—squelch—thud—thud—squelch—
"Hiiik....!!...Wai...t..!!!!.Jus...t!!!!a...moment...please!!!!!!!!"
Indifferent to her orgasm, I kept pistoning. She shook irregularly, trying to clench around me and dull the overstimulation.
"No. This is your punishment for finishing first. From now on you'll learn to cum after me..!!!"
"Haah.....haah....!.....This....this....!!!!!...is incredibleeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!"
Barely recovered from the last climax, she tumbled straight into another.
"Looks like I've spoiled you rotten already. Your first time and you're already cumming like a whore?"
The word "whore" made her cunt seize tight, as if trying to protest. Her body, though, refused to obey; she simply rode the electric current of orgasm.
Twitch—twitch—psssshhhhhhhh—
A delayed gush of piss followed.
"Aww~ so cute, so cute~... But you still need a proper scolding, Kwak Sujeong."
Without giving her a moment's rest I drove her toward the next peak.
Squelch—squelch—squelch—squelch—squelch—squelch—
Piss mixed with juices until her pussy and the bed beneath became a swimming pool. She nodded blankly at empty air, eyes unfocused. She hadn't fainted—her legs still held her up—but her cunt was nothing more than a fleshlight for me to use.
"Hey, Kwak Sujeong, squeeze harder!"
Slap—
Twitch-twitch-twitch—
She answered only with her pussy.
I grabbed a fistful of her short hair and yanked her head back. Spit drooled freely from her slack mouth.
"Heh heh, completely gone, aren't you, you filthy slut."
Twitch-twitch—
The word "slut" made her body jolt. She was definitely still listening.
Thud—thud—thud—thud—
Hair still clenched in one fist, I roughly mauled her left breast with the other.
".....Uuhhh...."
A tiny sound escaped her.
I kneaded and slapped every part of her like a toy, tormenting her until the urge to cum rose hard and fast.
"Should I finish inside?"
"..."
Slap—
"Hey!!! Answer me..!!"
"M...Mas...ter...whatev...er...you...desireee,...e,...e..h..."
She answered like her mind had checked out. I had hoped she would beg for an internal creampie herself, but she wasn't fully corrupted yet. This was only the first stage.
"Nngh...!"
Feeling the surge begin, I pulled out and aimed at her gaping pussy.
Spurt....! Spurt—spurt—spuuurt—spurt!
I hadn't cum inside, but painting her fluttering folds with thick ropes like bullets was satisfaction enough. Cum clung to her cunt and dripped in heavy drops.
When I released her she collapsed face-first onto the bed.
"Sujeong, get up."
I called to her.
"...Uuhh...."
Clutching her throbbing head, she saw the mess of sex she had left behind and flushed scarlet.
"Sujeong, my precious cum never made it inside that pussy of yours, did it?"
She followed my gaze to the cloudy puddle on the floor, then down to the streaks still coating her own sex.
"Ah..."
"Since my precious cum fell on the floor, you'll have to lick it up, won't you, Sujeong?"
I used her name to tighten the pressure.
"...Lick...it up...?"
"Yeah. No hands. Get down and lick it. No—lick it up and hold it in your mouth."
"....Yes."
There was nothing left she couldn't do. She had already given everything. She was being treated exactly like a dog, becoming Junwoo's pet little by little.
Ah... like a dog... licking it...
The thought of becoming a dog sent a sharp tingle through her pussy. She climbed off the bed, got on all fours in front of the puddle, and tentatively stuck out her tongue.
Lap—lap—
The thick consistency stuck to her tongue in sticky clumps while the rest of it ran back down. I watched with pure satisfaction.
Ass raised high, face pressed low, Sujeong felt the humiliation of licking cum off the floor with only her tongue. Large globs entered her mouth; she swallowed them, leaving a heavy masculine taste. With every swallow her sense of submission climbed higher.
It felt as if her insides were being filled with Junwoo's thick seed.
If he ever pumps these heavy globs straight into me... I'll definitely get pregnant...
She thought about the power of the fluid she was now cleaning up.
After a while only her saliva and the now-transparent remnants of cum remained on the floor.
"That's enough. Stand up."
Even though it had been spilled on the floor, gathering it by tongue had left her mouth so full of cum mixed with spit that her cheeks were slightly puffed.
She rose and stood before me.
"Where's your underwear drawer, Sujeong?"
A drawer no man should ever see—a woman's private territory—and Junwoo was demanding access.
Startled by the sudden order, Sujeong's eyes darted as she tried to process. In that instant I stepped forward and firmly cupped her breast.
"Mmmpph...!!!!"
She kept her mouth shut while I groped her.
"I asked where your underwear drawer is."
"Mmmp...!"
She led me to the drawer.
Rattle.
It slid open. Her underwear was neatly arranged—favorites she loved, ordinary worn pieces, every design, fabric, and color imaginable. Not an enormous collection, but varied.
"Hmm~"
I held different pairs of panties against her body as if dressing a doll. Sujeong burned with embarrassment, yet hypnotized herself with the thought that after everything we had just done, this was nothing.
"These are the best. Change into these."
I selected a lavish green bra-and-panty set—her most expensive, most treasured lingerie. She had bought them on a special whim, but the patterns showed through ordinary clothes, so she only wore them for private self-satisfaction on special days.
Anyone could tell they were flashy and costly; even my eyes saw it. Elegant curved embroidery decorated the front of the panties, while the rear was finished in soft, smooth fabric. The bra covered only half her breasts, deliberately designed to push them up and look obscenely alluring.
She was still drenched in sweat and the aftermath of sex, unwashed. And now she had to put these on.
"Uuhng...."
Unable to speak, she simply accepted the lingerie I handed her. Since she had already shown me everything, she changed right in front of me.
I watched, savoring the sway of her short blonde bob—still springy despite how hard I had yanked it—and the beautiful, slender curves beneath as she dressed.
Once clothed she looked at me.
"Now cup your hands and spit out what's in your mouth."
She brought her palms together and spat.
Blaaah—
Cloudy white swirled with clear saliva, forming a sticky, cloud-like mass in her hands. Even with her palms cupped, a little already trickled down her wrists.
"Pull your panties open and pour that inside."
"....Inside...my panties?"
She doubted her ears.
"I don't repeat myself. Pull them open—actually, here."
I personally yanked the front of her panties aside, exposing her pussy completely.
"Pour my precious fluid that's in your hands right here. Don't spill any."
H...how am I supposed to...
Lick cum off the floor only to pour it back into her own panties—the parade of humiliating orders kept growing.
"You'll do it for me, right, Sujeong?"
I stroked her hair while admiring her cleavage and asked again.
"...Master..."
"Yes?"
"...It's nothing...I'll do it."
Sujeong slowly lowered her hands. The shame of someone else holding her panties open was nothing compared to pouring floor-scraped cum onto her most private place—especially by her own hand.
When her hands reached the panties she carefully parted them and began to let the liquid drip.
Glug-glug-glug—
She felt her pussy grow warm.
Ah...it's so...sticky...so dirty...
Because the panties fit her perfectly, the fluid couldn't escape sideways; it pooled against her thighs and gradually soaked the fabric.
When she finished she stood there blankly, wet hands raised.
"If you're done pouring, put those hands on your ass and then lift them off."
I grinned mischievously as I released her panties and gave the order.
The moment her hands left, the panties were instantly soaked through. Already, sticky fluid was dripping past the crotch and down her thighs.
"...Yes, Master..."
There was no deeper humiliation left. Sujeong obediently followed every command.
When she pressed her wet hands to her ass and pulled them away, clear palm prints remained on her cheeks.
"Pretty, Kwak Sujeong."
I stroked her rear. A faint blush colored her face; she felt herself being tamed and the knowledge embarrassed her.
Pat—pat—
"Hnn...!!Uuhh..."
I lightly tapped the front of her panties right over her pussy. The unpleasant sticky sensation and the foreign touch of fingers through the fabric registered clearly.
"I'd like you to wear these all day today. That's fine, right?"
"If Sua sees..."
Like her mother before her, Sujeong voiced worry about Sua.
"Just handle it carefully. And Mom's okay with it?"
"That...bothers me a little too..."
"Sujeong, you can't even manage something this small?"
The implication that she was incapable of even this much sparked a strange competitive fire in her.
"I can do it."
Another rush of excitement was already soaking the inside of her freshly filled panties.