Chapter 307 (Seon-ju)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 307 (Seon-ju)
Ben, cowering in the corner of the yard with his ears pinned back, flinched and averted his eyes every time the sound of Si-woo’s spanking rang out.
Watching Ben look so utterly defeated, Si-woo savored the intoxicating thrill of a conqueror who had once again asserted his dominance.
As he continued the spanking, Si-woo relentlessly shoved his finger deeper into her anus every time her sphincter loosened.
Finally, Si-woo’s thumb was buried deep inside Aunt Seon-ju’s rectum.
The sense of superior conquest, as if he had crossed yet another threshold, sent Si-woo’s pleasure, excitement, and joy soaring to new heights. He began to wiggle his thumb around haphazardly inside Aunt Seon-ju’s back hole.
"Hng... Ah... Haaah..."
Aunt Seon-ju let out moans that were a tangled mess of pain and arousal. Her body reflexively tightened around both Si-woo’s cock in her pussy and his finger in her anus.
With his thumb still buried deep in her ass, Si-woo resumed the movement of his hips.
Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy hole gripped Si-woo’s penis tightly, working in tandem with her rectum clutching his finger.
Squelch! Squish! Splat!
The wet, tense sound of friction echoed loudly from inside Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy.
"Ah... Hng... Haaah... Ah..."
Aunt Seon-ju let out moans of raw lust, sounding like the guttural howling or crying of a beast.
Si-woo hooked his arm around one of Aunt Seon-ju’s legs and hoisted it up.
Her legs were forced wide open, mimicking the posture of a dog lifting its leg to urinate. Si-woo hooked his arm under the joint of her knee and pushed upward, stretching her out.
Aunt Seon-ju was forced into an acrobatic pose—her upper body pressed into the grass, supported by only one knee while the rest of her body was tilted sideways.
Si-woo draped her hoisted leg over his shoulder. With his hands now free, he reached forward and grabbed a handful of her voluptuous breast.
Aunt Seon-ju’s large, soft breast was crushed and kneaded within Si-woo’s grip.
The finger buried between the cheeks of her ass pushed even deeper, pinning her body in place so she couldn't escape his embrace.
Because of the thumb shoved into her anus, Aunt Seon-ju couldn't pull her hips back or push them forward. She was trapped in a painful, awkward position that felt more like torture or a legal punishment.
Just watching her in that humiliating pose seemed to drive Si-woo’s excitement into a wild frenzy.
Thud! Squish! Thud! Thud!
Si-woo began thrusting his hips in earnest, pounding into Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy.
Holding her pelvis steady with his fingers, he buried his cock all the way to the root.
"Ah! Hng! Haaah! Master! Ah... Hng... Master...!"
With her head pressed against the ground, Aunt Seon-ju let out helpless, piteous cries.
Feeling Si-woo’s piston thrusting—which felt as though it might scoop out her very internal organs through her genitals—she could do nothing but express the peak of her agony and ecstasy through frantic, shattered moans.
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During the long mating session, she lost track of how many times she reached an orgasm. Her body shook incessantly as she remained pinned in that distorted, sideways position.
As if she had lost all sense of human dignity or morality in front of her own dog, Aunt Seon-ju screamed with the lustful cries of an animal.
She was well aware that her daughter and niece, currently outside the gate, were likely hearing the sounds of her mating with Si-woo.
To Aunt Seon-ju, even that situation seemed to serve as an additive to her lust, amplifying the tremors of pleasure radiating from her womb.
With every peak that followed another, the marks of pleasure and submission were carved deeper and deeper into Aunt Seon-ju’s womb.
"Hng... Ah... Master... I... I think I'm going to die... Hng..."
Aunt Seon-ju pleaded with Si-woo, her voice sounding as if she were about to lose consciousness.
Her body trembled violently before bucking dynamically in an unpredictable direction.
"Seon-ju, you fucking bitch! Did you think I'd let you go just because you said that? A bitch who doesn't even listen to her master!!"
As if he didn't care at all that Aunt Seon-ju was convulsing in the throes of an orgasm, Si-woo slammed his hips forward even more violently than before.
Squelch! Squish! Thud! Thud!
Si-woo’s penis scraped harshly against the mucous membranes of Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy hole, thrusting so deep it felt as though it would rupture her womb and intestines.
"Ah! Haaah! Master! Ah! I was wrong! Ah... I'll be good now! Hng... I'll listen, so please... just forgive me this once! Ah! Hng!"
Aunt Seon-ju was now sobbing, begging for forgiveness and entreating him to stop.
"You say that, but then you'll just go back to doing whatever you want and ignoring me, won't you?! You'll just do whatever makes you horny! Fine, I don't care anymore, so do whatever the hell you want, Seon-ju!"
It seemed Si-woo had no intention of forgiving the willful Aunt Seon-ju.
Thud! Bam! Thud! Thud!
Si-woo’s pelvis slammed into Aunt Seon-ju’s groin like a physical assault.
As if intent on half-killing her, he continued to brutally ram his massive penis into her hole.
"Ah! Hng! This... this is... too much... I can't... Si-woo... Master... please...!"
Aunt Seon-ju sounded like she was losing her mind, her breath hitching.
"Hiiiieee! Hng... Haaah... I... I'm going to die! Hng! What... what do I do now?! Ah!"
She spoke in a desperate, urgent voice, as if she were truly in danger.
Si-woo applied pressure with his thumb inside her anus and his other four fingers gripping her buttock, twisting her pelvis and tailbone so hard it felt like they might break.
"Hic! Ah... Haaah! Master! Master! Hng...!"
Finally unable to bear it, Aunt Seon-ju grabbed Si-woo’s wrist and burst into tears.
In that moment, Si-woo felt something hot flowing between their joined groins and thighs.
Looking down, he saw a yellow liquid pouring from Aunt Seon-ju’s front hole, streaming down her thighs.
Under Si-woo’s relentless torture, Aunt Seon-ju had finally lost control of her bladder.
Only after seeing that scene did Si-woo stop his hips.
"Haa... Haa... Hng... Haaah..."
Still joined with Si-woo, Aunt Seon-ju let out a wailing moan, looking as if both her body and soul had been completely drained.
Si-woo lowered Aunt Seon-ju’s leg from his shoulder back to the ground.
She returned to a position on her knees, upper body pressed to the floor and her buttocks thrust high into the air.
Si-woo pulled his thumb out of Aunt Seon-ju’s anus.
Pop!
A cheerful sound, like a cork being pulled from a bottle, echoed from Aunt Seon-ju’s anal opening as his finger emerged.
It was followed by a pssh sound, like gas escaping.
Slap!
Without a shred of mercy, Si-woo brought his palm down hard against Aunt Seon-ju’s buttocks.
"You filthy bitch!!"
Si-woo spat out words of contemptuous abuse at Aunt Seon-ju, who currently had no control over her sphincter.
"Hng... Hic... I'm... I'm sorry, Master... Hng..."
Even as she sobbed in distress, Aunt Seon-ju apologized submissively to Si-woo’s stinging words and the painful spanking.
"You, Seon-ju! Keep acting however you want! Go ahead!"
"When you do, I'll literally rip your pussy and your anus apart!"
Si-woo warned her in a fierce, biting tone.
Aunt Seon-ju couldn't even manage a proper response, her body shaking violently with fear.
"Well? You guys like this kind of thing as a group, don't you? Isn't that right?!"
Si-woo gripped her buttocks, pretending to poke at her anus with the tip of his thumb again, as he threw out a mocking demand for an answer.
"Hng... No..."
Aunt Seon-ju shook her head frantically from side to side, as if the very thought made her shudder.
She remained slumped forward, with Si-woo’s cock still buried inside her.
The folds of Aunt Seon-ju’s anus, where Si-woo’s finger had been, repeatedly tightened and loosened, leaving a momentarily slackened gap.
"But I really should stretch your anus out... If I put mine in as it is, it'll tear right away, won't it?"
Si-woo muttered to himself, as if previewing the play he intended to have with Aunt Seon-ju later.