Stage One, Round Six
Han Mikyung lay on the bed in the darkened room with her eyes closed. But sleep wouldn't come. Lights-out in Paradise came quite early. Without a clock, she couldn't know the exact time, but it felt like it was definitely before midnight. For Mikyung, who had always gone to bed late into the early hours before arriving here, it was an incredibly early hour.
Spending time in this narrow, empty room was boring enough on its own, but when the lights went out and darkness fell, it became downright agonizing. To get through this dark, tedious, miserable time, what she needed was a strong man—or a slutty woman. Of course, with no one actually there, all she could do was imagine.
Mikyung thought back to Yumin, whom she had been peeking at in the square just moments ago. She had met him a few times during missions and burned hot with him each time. It had been truly satisfying sex. After that, Mikyung started to take a liking to Yumin. So she had slyly approached the table where he was sitting and tried to join them.
When she learned Gayeong was Yumin's little sister, she felt a slight pang of guilt, but she hadn't really done anything major wrong to Gayeong, so it should be fine. Yumin himself, and the others with him, didn't speak to Mikyung. She didn't initiate conversation either. But even that unobtrusive joining didn't last long.
The truth about what had happened between Mikyung and Gayeong came out to everyone in Yumin's group. They picked up on the awkwardness in Gayeong's attitude toward Mikyung and pried the story out of her. And Mikyung was chased away from the table.
Mikyung was dumbfounded. She had once done prostitution herself or introduced girls she knew to clients. She'd even forced it on girls she didn't like much. She'd approached Gayeong too, but backed off when Gayeong refused. So Gayeong hadn't actually done any prostitution. Why was she making such a fuss now...?
Mikyung couldn't understand it. In fact, she couldn't comprehend making a big deal out of prostitution at all. Didn't they have sex with men? Didn't they cheat? If you're going to enjoy one man after another anyway, wasn't it better to get paid for it too? Was the problem that she was a virgin? Who would appreciate a cobweb-covered pussy? It wasn't like mileage built up from how long you'd had cobwebs down there. And no one handed out commendations for long virginity streaks.
Every pussy got pierced by a cock eventually anyway, right? So wasn't it better to experience sex a little earlier, learn its pleasures, and live life properly? They might pretend to hate it now out of false prudishness, but once they tasted sex, they'd be the ones chasing cock later on.
Mikyung was convinced that the girls she led into prostitution—including the ones who'd been virgins—might not know it at first, but they'd all thank her eventually. Of course they would. She'd let them discover the joys of sex sooner and made them money too. She'd shown them what a real woman's life was all about. Mikyung took pride in her work.
Sometimes there were girls like Gayeong who resisted to the bitter end. Truly pathetic, foolish girls. Gradually, memories of the old days surfaced in Mikyung's mind.
"[Mikyung-ah. Any more virgins? The last one was so good....]"
"[Again? Everyone's after virgins these days, not just you oppa. There really aren't any left. There are girls who are great in bed too, you know. Like Seyoung or Chohyeon? Pretty faces and big tits.]"
"[Those girls are nice too.... Yeah, but.... Come on, don't hold out on me. It's the great Han Mikyung. You must have some virgins stashed away. I'll pay double—no, triple the virgin premium. Please, just introduce me to one.]"
Triple. That tempted me a bit. Depending on the virgin's condition, they fetched ten times the base rate. Triple that would be thirty times. Still, everyone wanted virgins these days—not just this oppa—so there really weren't any left. They'd been overharvested; supply was gone. And these oppas had high standards. It wasn't enough just to be a virgin. They wanted pretty girls with great bodies who spread their legs obediently without resistance. That meant pre-training them, which took a lot of effort.
"[I'll check around.]"
"[That's my Han Mikyung. I'll count on you.]"
I ran through the girls I knew one by one. That one's face is meh, that one's too fat, that one's too bitchy.... Hmm, maybe Heejin? But is she really a virgin? I called the girls and had them fetch Heejin for me.
Thirty minutes later, they brought her to me, surrounding her. "Good work. You all go now."
"Yes, unnie Mikyung."
The girls left, leaving only Heejin trembling before me. This spot was deserted, walled on three sides—no escape, no one to hear screams. Knowing that, Heejin had already given up any thoughts of running or fighting back.
"Hey. Take off your skirt and panties."
"Pardon?"
"You deaf? Listen the first time. I won't repeat myself."
"Y-yes.... Yes."
Heejin hurriedly stripped off her skirt and panties. Hmm... cute face, pretty legs. And the sparse pubic hair between them was short, like it had just started growing, covering a small area. Lust started rising in me. I loved a massive cock roughly penetrating me, but I also enjoyed forcing soft, tender girls.
"Sit there and spread your legs."
"......Yes."
Heejin sat on the cardboard box and spread her legs as ordered. I squatted in front of her and examined her pussy. I spread her clean-looking inner labia, untouched by any hands, left and right. Then I pried open the narrow vaginal entrance and peered inside.
Bingo! There was a hymen. I barely suppressed the urge to shove my finger in and tear it. No, I was on the job now. Separate business from pleasure. Put personal desires aside for the moment.
"Heejin-ah. Do it once."
"...Pardon?"
"Have sex once."
"N-no.... I don't want to."
"You crazy? Want this pretty face ruined with a razor to come to your senses? Of course, after that, no guys would want you anyway, so no more sex needed. Which sounds better?"
"Hic...."
I coaxed her gently with sweet words. It didn't take long for Heejin to say okay. That very evening, I introduced her to the oppa who'd offered triple the rate. Of course, kind me made sure Heejin got a little cut too.
These oppas would want another virgin soon enough, whether this one or others. Better to stock up in advance. I asked the girls if they knew any suitable virgins.
"What about Gayeong? Lee Gayeong."
"Ah! She's got a great body and is super cute."
"But she's good at school and teachers' pet, so it'll be tough. They baby her a lot."
"A bit annoying, yeah."
I listened to their chatter and thought. Gayeong was definitely A-grade. There might be some pesky interference from teachers, but they couldn't watch a student 24/7. Teachers might like and care for her, but they were outsiders in the end. Limits came quick.
"Fine. I'll handle it."
"You, unnie Mikyung?"
"If it's too much trouble for unnie, we can settle it ourselves?"
"I said forget it."
"Yes, unnie."
The next day, I started working on Gayeong. Sweet-talk first. She wouldn't listen. Then I crashed her meals with friends, causing scenes. As it repeated, no one stayed around her. High school friendships were like that. Especially among girls—what deep loyalty was there?
An isolated prey was easy to hunt. I pressured her more and more, mentally cornering her. Just give up and spread your legs, and it'd all be easy.... But Gayeong resisted fiercely to the end. The once sweet, gentle Gayeong's eyes turned venomous.
Having been a delinquent for years, I knew who to avoid most. Not the good fighters or ones with gangs. It was the ones who, cornered, threw everything away and came at you desperately.
Graduation approached, and I just gave up on Gayeong. She wasn't the only virgin out there.... And she faded from my memory.
Thinking of Gayeong only filled Mikyung's head even more with thoughts of Yumin. Yumin had a long, thick cock unlike anything she'd experienced before. She couldn't forget the thrilling sensation of that massive shaft thrusting into her, tearing her pussy apart and stabbing her cervix.
And Mikyung recalled their most recent mission together. Yumin had spanked her pussy mercilessly. His palm and fingers striking her delicate flesh, slapping her clit. At first, it hurt so much. But the pain spreading deep into her lower belly soon turned to pleasure. The ecstasy exchanged for that pain was immense.
Before Mikyung could even process it, Yumin's thick cock began roughly pounding her uterine wall. That day, she experienced the greatest pleasure of her life. She wondered what all those countless previous fucks with other men had even been.
Mikyung's hand slipped into her pants. Just imagining Yumin's massive cock and being impaled by it had her pussy soaking wet already. She stripped off her pants entirely, spread her legs on the bed, and shoved two fingers into her dripping slit.
She roughly fingered her pussy. But it wasn't enough. Way too lacking. She craved something to fill her completely. Mikyung overlapped three fingers and thrust them in. But even that couldn't compare to Yumin's massive cock.
Still, she masturbated furiously, vividly recalling Yumin's cock and their sex. Her body gradually heated up. She didn't stop until the bedsheet was drenched, finally easing her frustration enough to fall asleep.
Having indulged in marathon masturbation until late dawn, Mikyung overslept and skipped breakfast, feeling languid. No appetite, but she couldn't skip lunch too, so she forced down some food. Today was mission day.
At Angel's mission announcement, Mikyung dragged her heavy steps to the square. She spotted Yumin standing amid his group from afar. Was it because she'd masturbated thinking of him until dawn? Just looking at him made her pussy heat up.
Stage 1. Round 6. Mission 1 begins.
Participants: Lee Yumin. Han Mikyung.
Participants, enter the mission room and disrobe.
Mikyung's eyes lit up as her name and Yumin's were called together. Her body, sluggish until now, surged with energy like it had been a lie. Being selected for a mission usually meant danger and anxiety, but for Mikyung, brimming with pent-up lust, it was pure joy. Especially since her partner was Yumin.
She entered the mission room with light steps and moved to the bed to start undressing. Yumin, the other participant, approached and did the same.
"Yumin oppa. Hi."
"......"
"We meet again...."
"......"
"Take good care of me today too."
"......"
Even without any response from Yumin, Mikyung kept talking. She had been waiting for this day to mission with him, eagerly anticipating sex with him.