Collapsing Jeong Eun-ji (3)
Jeong Eun-ji let out a strangled gasp. “H-hyaaak?!”
She couldn’t process what was happening and frantically covered her face with both hands. She had managed to shut her eyes in time, but not before catching a full, unobstructed view of Han Seong-jin’s massively swollen cock. It was the first time in her life she had ever seen a man’s genitals up close. Her heart hammered so violently she thought it might explode.
But Han Seong-jin immediately seized her wrists and forcibly yanked her hands away from her face. The moment his enormous thing came into view again, Jeong Eun-ji squeezed her eyes shut and screamed.
“W-what the hell are you doing, you crazy bastard?! Why did you take off your pants?!”
“Didn’t I tell you? Just saying you’re sorry isn’t going to cut it. And I’m not about to go easy on you either.”
“Even so, this—this is way too much!”
“Relax. I’m not going to rape you.”
“After showing me that thing, how can you even—?!”
“You spent years blindly hating someone over a misunderstanding, tried to ruin his entire life, and when that wasn’t enough you came at him again. You should’ve been prepared for consequences like this when you lost, right? So suck it.”
Han Seong-jin stood up and shoved his cock right in front of Jeong Eun-ji’s mouth. She grimaced and twisted her head away.
“N-no! This is wrong! I can’t!”
“If you didn’t want this, you shouldn’t have tried to screw someone over in the first place.”
With those words, he grabbed a fistful of her hair.
“Ow, ow, ow! It hurts!”
The sharp pain made Jeong Eun-ji open her mouth. Han Seong-jin used his other hand to squeeze her cheeks, forcing her jaw wide, and then rammed his cock straight into her mouth.
“Hngh?! Ubu-bubup!”
“If you bite, you die right here.”
“U-ugh…”
With her hair still gripped tight, fresh tears flooded Jeong Eun-ji’s eyes from the overwhelming shame and humiliation. She had never even held hands with a boy before. She could never have imagined her first real skinship would be this coercive blowjob.
Han Seong-jin held her by the hair and rocked her head back and forth, forcing her to service him. Jeong Eun-ji had no idea what she was supposed to do; she could only keep his thick cock stuffed inside her mouth.
I-I can’t breathe…! It’s filling my whole mouth… how is it so big…! Ugh…
Part of her wanted to clamp down and bite the damn thing clean off, but whether she succeeded or failed, the aftermath would be catastrophic. Success might make her a murderer. Failure would probably get her killed by him. Caught between a rock and a hard place, Jeong Eun-ji endured the worst humiliation of her life with his cock filling her mouth.
For a long while, Han Seong-jin used her like a toy, like some kind of onahole, sliding in and out of her mouth. Every time his glans poked the roof of her mouth or the back of her teeth, Jeong Eun-ji shuddered and tried to pull away, but he never let go of her hair.
Only after a prolonged session of forced oral did he finally pull her head back and withdraw his cock from her mouth. It was still rock-hard. Jeong Eun-ji, who had never even kissed a boy, let alone held hands, had been made to take a dick in her mouth first. Tears streamed down her face as she ground her teeth.
“You son of a bitch… you bastard… You said you wanted to make peace… I was finally starting to believe you’d really changed… but you haven’t changed at all… Hic…”
“I have changed. If I hadn’t, you’d already be beaten half to death, your pussy would be getting wrecked right now, and I’d be filming the whole thing. You think I’d treat Yuri or Su-yeon like this?”
“Sniff… Hic… Then why me?!”
“Because you’re the only one who refused to accept that I’ve changed. You kept baring your claws and acting like a crazy bitch. I’m just giving you back the same treatment you gave me.”
“……You fucking asshole.”
“And you’re a fucking bitch. Hey, we’re not done. Suck it again.”
“What? You just took it out!”
Han Seong-jin chuckled and grabbed her chin, tilting her face up.
“That was just a short break. I haven’t even fucked your pussy yet. You think that pathetic little blowjob is enough to make me cum? When I spend the night with Yuri on the weekends we go until dawn. There’s no way I’m finishing with this.”
“Ugh?!”
He flopped down onto the large sofa bed, grabbed the back of her head, and forced her down again so she could keep sucking him. First standing, now lying down—Han Seong-jin received her forced service while taunting her in a mocking voice.
“If you had just fixed that shitty personality of yours earlier and learned to trust people, something like this wouldn’t have happened, would it? You can’t trust anyone, you suck at studying, and you can’t even give a decent blowjob. Aside from running, what the hell are you actually good at?”
“Ubb! Uuughh!!”
“I can’t understand a word you’re saying. Try sucking properly for once. If you can’t do anything right, at least use your body well, huh?”
Han Seong-jin was systematically demolishing Jeong Eun-ji’s self-esteem in real time.
Meanwhile, even as she was being forced into this coercive blowjob, she felt her lower body growing shamefully wet. She was horrified at herself.
W-why is this happening? Why am I getting wet? I must be losing my mind!
After losing the bet last time and being forced to strip naked in front of him, she had already suffered tremendous humiliation. Now, after losing again and being made to service this powerful man, something deep inside Jeong Eun-ji was slowly beginning to awaken.
A masochistic female instinct she had never known she possessed.
In the original timeline, after being raped countless times by Han Seong-jin, she had rapidly turned herself into a slave of pleasure and fallen completely. That inner masochistic nature was beginning to stir once more.
She hadn’t crossed the final line yet, so she was barely holding onto her sanity. But her body, which had always been lewd by nature, was secretly thrilled to be ordered around and forced to serve a strong man—completely against what her mind wanted.
Han Seong-jin continued gripping the back of her head, forcing her to bob up and down on his cock. At this point, Jeong Eun-ji couldn’t even tell whether she was moving because of his strength or if her own body was starting to move on its own.
I-it’s just a physiological reaction! I’ve never felt anything like this before! I’m only doing this because this bastard is forcing me…!
It should have been disgusting. Yet in this insane situation where she was being forced to suck a man’s cock, the fact that her pussy was getting wet made her desperately hypnotize herself into believing it was nothing more than biology. She kept sucking him with that thought looping in her head.
“Chuuup… Hngh…”
“Now that’s more like a proper blowjob. Were you holding back earlier?”
“Hngh! Ubu-bup!”
While still sucking him, Jeong Eun-ji glared up at Han Seong-jin with murderous eyes. She had no idea that making that kind of expression with a cock in her mouth only fueled his desire to conquer her even more.
“Ah, fuck. I think I’m about to cum.”
At the word “cum,” Jeong Eun-ji instinctively tried to lift her head and pull him out of her mouth, but Han Seong-jin slammed her face back down into his crotch.
“Uuuuughhh!!!”
She thrashed desperately, trying to escape, but his grip was far too strong. She couldn’t move her head at all. With his cock buried to the root in her throat, she felt something hot begin to spurt.
She flailed her arms wildly, but the ejaculation that had already begun showed no sign of stopping. It flooded her mouth without mercy. Only after the fishy, strange-smelling liquid had completely filled her mouth was she finally released. The moment she regained freedom, she vomited onto the floor.
“Hurk… Uck… Ueeegh!”
A frothy mixture of saliva and semen dribbled from her lips. Even after that, Jeong Eun-ji kept dry-heaving.
“Kegh… Uuugh… You crazy bastard! How could you cum in my mouth?! Uck… I-I’m gonna throw up…”
“Then swallow it. You’re the one who kept it all in your mouth like an idiot. From now on, swallow.”
“Shut up! Kegh… Ueegh! I’m never doing this again! Once is more than enough!”
“No. You spent the entire semester since the start of the term trying to fuck me over. You really think one time is enough? It’s May now, so that’s about two months of bullshit. You’re going to pay for exactly that long. Two months. Until July.”
“T-two months… You’re going to make me do this every day until then?! Shut up! I won’t! I can’t!”
“If you can’t, there’s another option. Two months of bullshit equals sixty days. Take sixty punches from me right here and you won’t have to suck my dick. Ah, since you already sucked once, I’ll reduce it to fifty-nine. How’s that sound?”
“Y-you must be out of your—”
Jeong Eun-ji had no real choice. She had seen Han Seong-jin beat girls for real back in middle school. She knew he showed no mercy. If that hulking, muscular body hit her fifty-nine times with those arms, she didn’t know if she would survive, or how many weeks she’d be hospitalized if she did. Of course he would go to prison, but the thought of sending him there by getting beaten half to death terrified her even more.
She couldn’t bring herself to say she would take the beating. Instead she ground her teeth, clenched her fists until they shook violently.
“Looks like you don’t want to get hit. Smart choice. I don’t really enjoy hitting girls either.”
Bullshit.
Jeong Eun-ji cursed inwardly. She had seen him throw punches at anyone—man or woman, senior or junior—the moment they rubbed him the wrong way.
The erotic movie they had rented was still playing, reaching its climax.
Damn it, when is that thing going to end?!
Every single second felt like an eternity. Jeong Eun-ji ran to the bathroom attached to the room, rinsed her mouth with tap water, spat into the sink, and repeated the process over and over, desperately trying to wash away the semen that had filled her mouth.
While she was doing that, a hand suddenly slipped between her thighs from behind, right under the hem of her gym shorts.
“H-hyaaak?!”
“Would you look at this? Your pussy is dripping all the way down your thighs. Did sucking me turn you on?”
“W-what nonsense are you talking about?! There’s no way!”
“Even like this?”
Han Seong-jin spread the fingers he had just run between her legs. A clear, sticky string of fluid stretched between his index and middle finger. Jeong Eun-ji’s face turned bright red and she slapped his hand away, but he used the motion to grab her wrist and yank her toward him.
“Then I guess I should give you a little reward too, huh?”
“Reward my ass—hiiiighhh?!”
Han Seong-jin’s fingers slid straight under the leg of her gym shorts, pushed her panties aside, and plunged into her pussy.