Making Han Sang-mi a Public Cum Rag (10)
Kang Geon looked down at the unresponsive Park Si-min and let out a low snort of laughter. “If you want a taste of Sang-mi, you’d better suck up to me real good. Sang-mi’s the kind of woman who spreads her legs the second I tell her to. Got it?”
Park Si-min didn’t react at all. Yoo Jun-young and Jo Ha-jin glanced at him with worried expressions.
“Si-min, you okay?”
“Hyung, what’s wrong with you all of a sudden?”
“Why the hell are you worrying about a guy like that? Just leave him. The bastard can handle his own shit.”
“Y-yeah.”
They weren’t particularly close to him anyway, and they had zero interest in babysitting a selfish prick who’d just pissed his pants. The four of them abandoned Park Si-min where he stood and headed into the building.
They split up by academic year and went to their respective classes. The first lecture ended in under thirty minutes. Kang Geon grabbed Han Sang-mi and led her to the stairs inside the building, descending to the first basement level. It was a spot hardly anyone used; the second basement only housed maintenance facilities like the air-conditioning room, so it was essentially off-limits to students. Still, it was an open area where anyone could show up at any moment.
“Pants down.”
Han Sang-mi glanced around nervously before unbuttoning her pants and yanking them down to her thighs. Kang Geon had forbidden her from wearing panties, so her plump, juicy ass was completely exposed. Between the two soft cheeks, her chrysanthemum-like anus and the neatly split cleft of her pussy were on full display.
“First time offering that pussy to someone from your own department, right?”
“Yes……”
“How’s it feel?”
“I-I don’t know……”
“Bullshit. Your cunt twitches like crazy just thinking about dick.”
Smack!
A bright red handprint bloomed across her pale ass.
“Brace your hands on the wall and stick that ass out.”
Han Sang-mi assumed the position for rear-entry sex. Kang Geon took a few shots of her sexy backside with his phone, then slid his cock straight into her pussy.
Squish.
Her extremely tense walls clamped down hard around him.
“Fuck, you’re gripping like a vice. You like getting railed in public?”
“Mmm…… It feels kinda thrilling……”
Kang Geon yanked her top down, letting her breasts spill out and hang heavily. He kneaded them roughly for a moment before straightening her torso and focusing purely on pounding her. Playing with her tits made it harder to capture her full slutty expression on camera.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
Her dangling hair and hanging breasts shook in the most vulgar way. Han Sang-mi reveled in the pleasure his cock gave her, but she clamped one hand over her mouth to stifle the moans threatening to escape. In a building where sound carried so far, any noise would bring spectators running.
The sight of her desperately trying to hold back her moans out of shame only excited Kang Geon more. He slammed into her even harder.
“Hup! Hngh! Mmph! Hup!”
He hadn’t even given her that many thrusts, yet Han Sang-mi’s pussy squeezed his cock like it wanted to snap it off. Her legs buckled.
“Aaaahhh……”
Her climax juices poured down her pure-white thighs. Kang Geon grabbed a fistful of her hair with one hand to keep her from collapsing. With her head wrenched back, Han Sang-mi was forced to take his cock in a completely submissive, slave-like posture.
After thrusting into her for a while, Kang Geon gave a few long, slow strokes, then pressed his pelvis tight against her ass and shuddered. It was the moment of release.
Squuuueeeelch.
When he pulled out, her pussy lips clung to his shaft before sliding back into place.
“Clean it up. Now.”
Kang Geon yanked her head toward his cock and shook it. Controlling a person’s head—the most important part of them—was always entertaining. Han Sang-mi opened her mouth wide, and he shoved his cock inside.
Slurp, gluck, schlorp.
She thoroughly sucked off every trace of her own juices and his semen. Kang Geon pulled free of her mouth and ordered her to take off her top. He used the garment she handed him to wipe his cock clean. As long as he was comfortable, he didn’t give a damn if her clothes got ruined.
He tossed the soiled top carelessly in front of her, then uploaded the doggy-style video he had just recorded to Sexnet.
Meanwhile, Han Sang-mi was clenching her pussy, trying to push out the semen inside her.
“You really think that’ll stop it from leaking? Spread your legs.”
Han Sang-mi opened her legs as wide as she could. The inverted skinny jeans kept her from spreading them fully, but it was enough. Kang Geon picked up her clothes again and shoved the fabric into her smooth, dripping pussy, wiping away the fluids. He deliberately used the outer part where the stains would show clearly.
After having both her pussy and her clothes used like rags, Han Sang-mi felt a crushing wave of humiliation. It showed plainly on her face, which delighted Kang Geon.
After the brief fuck, they grabbed food, finished their remaining classes, then headed to the promised meeting spot—Hanpo Tavern. The tavern had a secluded corner table with a curtain that could be drawn for privacy. It was usually impossible to get at night because so many people wanted it for private parties. Since they arrived early in the day, they claimed it easily.
They ordered snacks and drinks first and waited. Soon Yoo Jun-young and Jo Ha-jin arrived.
“Geon, that upload on Sexnet—was that you?”
“Obviously.”
“Your cock is seriously huge. That’s way beyond normal Asian size. How many centimeters?”
“Never measured, but definitely over eighteen.”
“This bastard really has it all.”
The server set down the food and drinks, then closed the curtain.
“But seriously, Geon, how the hell did you turn Sang-mi into… that?”
“She owes me a massive debt.”
“How much?”
“Just the interest is over a billion won a year.”
“What the hell did Sang-mi spend that kind of money on?”
“That’s a long story.”
Kang Geon had no intention of telling random people about Ferum.
“Cum rag.”
“Huh?”
“What the fuck are you doing instead of pouring the drinks? Hurry up.”
“S-sorry.”
“If you’re a cum rag, act like one. Understand?”
“Yes……”
Kang Geon yanked Han Sang-mi’s top down, fully exposing her breasts. The sight of those delicious, mouth-watering tits made both Yoo Jun-young and Jo Ha-jin swallow hard. Having her pour drinks with her chest completely bare made her look like a tavern slut, and the two men felt like they had walked into a brothel.
“Let’s toast to the new semester.”
Clink!
They downed their shots in one go.
“Damn. Drinking while staring at tits really hits different.”
“No kidding. I never thought I’d get to see Sang-mi noona’s bare tits. Thanks, Geon.”
Kang Geon felt a surge of superiority as he groped Han Sang-mi’s breasts. No matter how many times you touched a woman’s tits, the thrill never got old. The four of them drank and chatted.
“So the reason you suddenly vanished last semester was because of the plastic surgery?”
“Yeah. Side effects showed up and I couldn’t get any compensation. I was completely screwed until Geon fixed it.”
“So that’s why you borrowed so much money. Hey, Geon… can I touch Sang-mi’s tits too?”
“Do whatever you want with her.”
Kang Geon sent Han Sang-mi to sit between the two men. They looked like kids who had just received the best present of their lives as they eagerly fondled her breasts.
“Sang-mi’s tits are so fucking perky.”
“Geon, can I suck them?”
“Why the hell are you asking permission every single time you play with a cum rag? I already told you to do whatever you want.”
The two kept thanking him profusely as they groped and sucked on her breasts. This was the first time Han Sang-mi had ever let men from her department touch her chest. The shame was overwhelming. She had already destroyed her reputation by exposing herself on Park Sun-woo’s broadcast, but having her tits sucked by guys she actually knew felt completely different.
“Hngh……”
Even while burning with humiliation, Han Sang-mi let out a moan. At the same time, she started craving their cocks inside her pussy, hips bucking wildly as she milked their loads. Since she couldn’t do that here, she settled for rubbing their cocks through their pants to ease her frustration.
Chuuup.
Yoo Jun-young suddenly kissed her. The huge gap in their looks meant he had never even dared to dream of this moment. Now that he was actually kissing Han Sang-mi, he was drowning in happiness, and his cock swelled so much it felt ready to burst. If she squeezed him any harder, he was going to cum in his pants.
“Sang-mi, how does it feel kissing me?”
“Haaah……”
Before she realized it, a wet stain had formed on the crotch of her pants. Jo Ha-jin kissed her next. The way she offered her lips without hesitation to men she knew, growing visibly aroused, proved beyond any doubt that she was a complete and utter cum rag.
The three men barely touched their drinks, too busy playing with Han Sang-mi. Before long they couldn’t hold back anymore and decided to move the party to her studio apartment. Kang Geon paid the bill while Yoo Jun-young and Jo Ha-jin supported the limp, melted Han Sang-mi.
The moment they stepped inside her room, they stripped her completely naked. Yoo Jun-young and Jo Ha-jin stared at her bare body, mouths hanging open.
“She’s seriously fucking gorgeous.”
“Sang-mi noona’s body is insane.”
While they gawked, Kang Geon dropped his pants. When his massive cock sprang free, they were stunned all over again. Kang Geon gave it one slow stroke like he was showing off, then pounced on Han Sang-mi. He roughly spread her legs and slammed his cock into her pussy.
Han Sang-mi let out a blissful moan and wrapped both legs around his waist.
Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak.
The bed shook violently. The obscene sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room. Kang Geon fucked her with such raw power that the two men watching felt their confidence as males crumbling.
By the time Kang Geon came, Han Sang-mi’s face was completely fucked-out. Semen dripped steadily from between her spread, powerless legs.
“I’m heading out. You two can fuck her however you want.”
“You’re leaving already?”
“Got someone to meet. And don’t touch her asshole. I’m taking her anal virginity first.”
“Got it. We won’t touch it.”
Kang Geon reminded Han Sang-mi to upload the day’s events to Onstar and Sexnet, then left. Yoo Jun-young and Jo Ha-jin, now alone with her, grinned like idiots.
As the older of the two, Yoo Jun-young went first. He carefully wiped her pussy clean and slid inside.
“Hoooooo! Sang-mi’s pussy is lethal! It’s squeezing so fucking tight!”
Buried inside the department’s prettiest girl, Yoo Jun-young couldn’t even move at first. It felt so good that the slightest stimulation would make him explode. Once he calmed down a little, he kissed her shame-filled face and started moving his hips.
“Cumming! I’m cumming inside Sang-mi’s pussy!”
He barely lasted a few thrusts before shooting his load. After Yoo Jun-young pulled out, Jo Ha-jin took his turn, smiling from ear to ear as he climbed on top of her.
The two of them fucked Han Sang-mi until their balls were completely drained. They took plenty of pictures to brag with and went around telling everyone they had fucked her. As the rumor spread, Han Sang-mi earned the label of “department cum rag who opens her pussy even without drinking.” Her life as a total public whore had officially begun.
From then on, Han Sang-mi brought men back to her room every single day without fail. She didn’t hesitate at three-on-one or four-on-one sessions. It was Kang Geon’s order, but by now it was also half her own desire. If she went even one day without sucking cock or seeing semen, she felt like she would lose her mind.
Her slutty behavior didn’t stop at her own department. She offered her pussy to guys from other departments whenever she had time. Soon, everyone in the buildings she frequented knew about the whore who always wore slutty outfits and gave herself to anyone who wanted her.
Han Sang-mi thought this would be enough to satisfy Kang Geon.
But she was wrong.