Revenge from the Waist Down

How could he humiliate her? There were plenty of ways, but the one I chose was to fuck her.

It hit me the moment I saw Lee Seonyeong's status message, treating me like something beneath her—an arrogant, high-pressure bitch like her, spreading her legs for a guy she saw as ugly and low-class. What kind of face would she make? I'd know soon enough.

I turned and looked down at Lee Seonyeong clutching the hem of my pants. It was right there in her status message: her emotions shifting from composure and anger to confusion and fear.

Her face was completely different from before—shriveled up, intimidated. She'd realized she was overwhelmingly outmatched in a game of guts.

"Wait. Let's talk a bit more."

"I've got nothing to say."

"You brought me here because you want something too, right? You haven't gotten it yet. So how about we chat a little?"

The strong-willed Lee Seonyeong was gone.

A smirk escaped me. The haughty woman who lived off her superiority was now begging the man blackmailing her. My desire to see this 180-degree turnaround in Lee Seonyeong had come true.

I closed the door I'd opened. Her face stirred excitement in me. My pants started tenting.

Lee Seonyeong was half-surrendered, and I didn't want to hold back anymore. I undid my belt. With a thwack, my cock sprang out and slapped her face.

"Eh?"

She froze for a second, but then her face filled with shock of a different kind.

Whoa. First time seeing one hard up close, but damn, it's huge.

I'd gone all out editing my dick after seeing those monster cock pics online. Japanese manga was my main reference—they draw body parts super exaggerated and stimulating.

Length: 23cm. Thicker than most women's wrists. The glans bulged like a kid's fist, veins popping out everywhere. It wasn't some body part anymore—it was reborn as a vicious weapon.

Right next to her face, it looked even bigger by comparison. Lee Seonyeong's expression was pure shock; ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she'd never seen one like this.

Pride swelled in my chest as I commanded her.

"Suck it."

"Uh, huh? This thing?"

Instead of repeating myself, I grabbed her hair and pushed her head toward my cock. Her lips touched the glans.

So this is what it feels like.

With Shin Yeona, it'd just been missionary insertion and done. This was my first time feeling a woman's lips on it. My whole body shivered as they made contact.

Snapping to, Lee Seonyeong reluctantly parted her lips. When her tongue touched the glans, my body shuddered again. A woman's tongue was softer and felt better than I'd imagined.

The unfamiliar sensation made pre-cum leak from my tip. When the sticky fluid hit her tongue, her face twisted in disgust.

"Not gonna suck? Should I just leave?"

"...N-no."

Her words were muffled around my cock, but I understood fine.

She took it in her mouth. Even with her jaw maxed out, only the glans barely fit. Lips stretched thin, jaw wide—it was comical yet lewd, making my cock throb hard.

I felt her palate on top of the glans, her tongue pressing the underside frenulum. She bobbed her head back and forth.

Intense pleasure shot up my cock to my brain. A groan slipped out automatically. It felt so good I just enjoyed her rhythm without demanding more.

After about five minutes, she started showing signs of fatigue.

"What, tired already?"

"...Yours is too big.."

Fair enough. It is pretty huge.

I'd read online that bigger cocks are harder to suck. I pulled out. Her saliva-coated glans twitched. The veins looked even more pronounced, like it was begging to thrust.

I shoved her onto the bed.

"Eek."

I stripped off my half-on pants completely.

"You asked what I want."

"Uh, yeah."

Whether from anticipating what came next or just the intimidation, she shrank back more.

"Delete that voice recording first."

Lee Seonyeong hesitated instead of moving right away. I stared her down silently. Finally, she deleted the file. I checked and powered off her phone.

"One month."

"Come fuck whenever I want for a month."

"What? Not just once, a whole month?"

She'd figured one time would settle it. Pathetic. I chuckled.

"Think about the humiliation you gave me. Be grateful it's not a year."

"You fucking asshole, that's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠too much!"

"Hm. I was gonna stop here, but your attitude's making me uneasy. Adding a condition."

I continued, watching her furious face.

"I'll ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠record sex videos every time. If you try anything funny, they go straight online. Otherwise, delete quietly after a month. Okay?"

Her face screamed no, glaring daggers. But after agonizing, she agreed.

"If you leak them, I'll kill you."

She'd finally realized it—conditions would only get worse if she kept talking.

"Don't worry about that. Shall we start?"

I got comfy and ordered her.

"Strip."

Face full of disgust, Lee Seonyeong undressed. Her body came into view. Well-maintained from consistent workouts. Not blessed with huge tits or wide hips, but still damn fuckable.

Felt it every class, but not a bad body.

I reached for her crotch. She flinched, but I ignored it.

"Not wet at all."

"You got no common sense? Getting wet would be weirder."

"True."

Yeah, any woman wet in this situation would be fucked in the head. I considered foreplay, but remembered her earlier glare and attitude—the disgusted look seeing me as beneath her, the shameless refusal to own her shit.

Last night's resolve resurfaced.

This bitch needs to pay.

She'd insulted my parents and felt zero remorse. Foreplay was a luxury she didn't deserve. Hurt someone's heart? Be ready for your body to hurt too.

No moisture at all would've made insertion impossible, so I slathered motel lotion on my cock.

"Spread your legs and lie back."

"...Use a condom."

"Obviously. I ain't knocking up trash like you."

Her face mixed humiliation and relief.

Even now, no apology.

Curious what she was thinking, I checked her status message.

[Status Message]

Despair, rage. Hate it. Hate it so much. Don't wanna get done by some ugly fuck like this...

A little pissed now?

I aimed my glans at her pussy and thrust.

"Hnnngh... T-too... big...!"

Just the glans in, and she reacted wildly. Squelch, squelch. The lewd sound stoking my sadism as her pussy forcibly stretched around my cock.

Looking down, I saw it gaping wide. No pleasure on her face—just pain.

I pushed deeper.

"Hic, w-wait."

Her hands pushed my chest.

"It hurts too much. Give me a sec."

Tears welled in her eyes. Goosebumps covered her body from the pain. Watching, I thought: I'm at a crossroads.

Unlike with Shin Yeona, this violated 24 years of learned laws, ethics, and morals.

Should I quit the quest, forgo revenge for my humiliation, and walk away?

No. Or prioritize my greed above all?

I looked inward. Only desire burned. Flimsy conscience and morals were just fuel for it.

I slammed my hips forward. Half the 23cm buried in her pussy.

"Hnnnnghhh...."

Her pain-filled groan. Indescribable mental satisfaction ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠washed over me. Vengeance fulfilled. Conquering the woman who saw me as lesser fueled my male pride. All of it pure bliss.

My doubt about prioritizing greed? My answer: YES.