Rope Bondage Stroll to the Cafe
Kim Hee-na repeated to herself that she wasn't a pervert. Even though she was serving as a human chair with a vibrating dildo stuffed in her pussy and a nose hook pulling her snout upward like a pig's, that was fine. It didn't matter.
"Hey, it feels like the dining chair is twitching a little..."
"S-sor... sorry, Masterrr..."
The sensation of her nose yanked skyward like a swine's, combined with the utter helplessness of being reduced to furniture. No woman in the world could possibly enjoy a feeling like this.
'I'm... I'm not that kind of woman...'
Whirrr-whirrr-whirrr-whirrr.
As the vibrations intensified in her pussy, her eyes nearly rolled back in her head.
'I can't get used to this feeling... I just can't...'
She tried to dismiss it as mere pleasure that any ordinary woman would feel.
"Hee-na, how's the studying going these days?"
"Yesss... this slave bitch... is studying hard, M-Masterrr..."
She stifled a moan to answer his question.
"If you ever want a job, just let me know. I know some people."
"Yessss... Master... let me... try hard on my own first... and then I'll askkk!"
Declaring her ambition to land a job through her own efforts, she came a little.
"The chair keeps shaking. It's making it hard to eat."
"S-sor... sorryyy..."
She tried not to tremble her hips, but the pleasure was too intense. The vibrator deep in her bound pussy during restraint.
"Come on, Chair Lady, hang in there. It's not like you're cumming this pathetically from just this much, right?"
Han Soin teased as he kneaded Hee-na's ass with his left hand. Soft yet firm to the touch. Addictive.
'Eating while groping Hee-na's ass isn't bad at all.'
While fondling Hee-na's ass, he chatted with Song Hee-seon on his phone propped up on the table. He'd given her an order that was still in effect.
Exposing herself inside the university where her daughters were still enrolled. If anyone spotted her, her life would come crashing down.
'Bold move, Hee-seon.'
An empty lecture hall with no one around. She was squatting atop the professor's lectern.
'She even brought the tools.'
Her massive breasts pulled downward by weights, her pussy and anus splayed wide open from within—as if displaying herself to imaginary students, certifying her life as a slave.
She always exuded dignified beauty—except in front of Soin.
'The guys must be all over her.'
With her looks, rumors could spread if she wandered around a bit more. And those enormous tits would make every man turn his head.
A beautiful woman squatting on the lectern, pussy spread wide. The gap between her face and her actions was huge.
Left hand kneading Hee-na's ass, eyes savoring Hee-seon's figure. He'd just groped Hee-seon's ass earlier, so he could feel the subtle differences.
'Hee-na and Hee-seon's asses feel a bit different.'
As he enjoyed them, another message arrived.
A message from Hee-da.
'An invite from Hee-da? What's up?'
Her friendly tone made Soin suspicious. Probably another money mishap.
'Hmm?'
Different from their first meeting. Maybe because she'd given him a few dick-sucking and kiss services since.
Groping Hee-na's ass, he picked up some sausage side dish. Good chew.
"All done. Tasty stuff, Hee-na."
Whirrr-whirrr-whirrr.
At Soin's words, Hee-na fought the vibrations to reply. She'd endured the dildo as a chair until he finished eating.
"Th-thank youuu."
"All done eating, so wanna try on those clothes I bought last time and go for a walk?"
He eased out the vibrating dildo that had been relentlessly stimulating her pussy.
"Haaahhh..."
She exhaled heavily. Her pussy was overflowing with juices whipped into cream by the vibrator.
'She's feeling it more than I thought.'
Perfect setup to test new pervert outfits. Her being older than him felt oddly distant now.
"Up you go. Put this on. Careful not to trip. Wipe your pussy juices with this... you leaked a ton."
With nose hook and mask on, Hee-na stood waiting.
"Hee-da's inviting us for drinks."
At "Hee-da," she flinched.
"Hee-da... messages you, Master?"
"I helped her out once before, and she's been initiating chats since."
"..."
She'd thought she'd be more bound to her master.
"What, bummed you're not hanging upside down and going to see your sister instead?"
Hee-na's face flushed deeper at his words. She wanted to insist she wasn't the type of woman who got off on such perverse, irrational acts.
"Should I use the hanger?"
"N-no, Master..."
Drip, drip.
"Just mentioning the hanger and your pussy's gushing already."
"It's not disappointing... it's just..."
At her reaction, Soin continued.
"Take off the annoying clothes for a sec. Let me tie this on you."
New proposal. At his word, Hee-na stripped off even her thin dress. Her naked body bared so easily to her master.
"Sh-should I lift my arms, Master?"
"Yeah."
Soin fetched SM rope and fixed it around Hee-na's neck. He pulled the neck-fixed rope down past her pussy. Neck to pussy. Back to neck.
'Practiced a bit, but it's tricky.'
Since she couldn't see anyway, he worked off an instruction manual spread out.
"Gonna pull tight now."
"Yes, Master."
Snap.
Tying in a turtle-shell pattern, he yanked the remaining straps behind her back.
"Ngh..."
The knot at her pussy tugged hard, harshly stimulating her clit and hole.
"Nngh..."
"I'm still a newbie, so I tied it to pull on your tits and pussy. Feel the restraint?"
"It's... pretty intense."
"Gonna add some silent vibrating eggs too, so stay still."
Soon, four pink eggs joined the ones already in her pussy.
'This feels too... already...'
The eggs in her pussy and beads in her ass delivered pleasure and deep humiliation.
"Roughly done. Let's go."
"Uh... where to?"
"To meet Hee-da, obviously."
"..."
She fought the urge to object to her master's decision.
"Walk."
For the first time in her life, she walked in rope bondage. Every movement yanked her pussy to its limit and squeezed her tits. The unwanted restraint awakened her tendencies, erecting her nipples to the max.
"It's... kinda okay, actually."
If she complained it was too tight, he might loosen it a bit—so she held back. The sensation of her body controlled by a single cord. Any woman who enjoyed this had to be a total pervert.
"Do well in front of Hee-da, and we'll go out with other restraints sometimes."
Hee-na thought her master had her all wrong. As if she'd train hard in front of her sister just for a promise of more bondage.
"I'm a little worried... but okay, Master?"
As if she were some shameless slut. Feeling the rope's grip, she calmed her pounding heart.
:: Kim Hee-da stared into her hand mirror before Han Soin arrived. A mirror she never checked during shifts.
'Will it taste good?'
She wondered who he'd bring but quickly dismissed it.
'Probably some other guy anyway.'
Maybe he'd brag about knowing a hot girl.
'Just payback for all the money I've borrowed.'
Makeup felt important for once.
Hee-da instinctively gazed into the distance without thinking.
Han Soin appeared—alongside someone unexpected.
Kim Hee-na. The sister who'd begged her not to hang with guys like him.
'S-sis...?'