Si-eun Noona's Under-the-Table Torment
Si-eun noona and I walked arm in arm like the closest of lovers and stepped into the elevator, heading for the Korean barbecue place I had reserved. When we entered the restaurant and I gave the host the reservation name, she guided us straight to a private room.
“You booked a private room?” I asked, trying my best to sound casual as I sat down across from her.
But noona must have caught the filthy thoughts hidden behind my question. She glanced at my face, then let out a soft snort of laughter.
“Why? Is a private room that bad?”
“Not at all. It’s perfect.”
“Hmm~ Why is it so perfect?”
She deliberately dragged out her words with a nasal whine, asking me with a lewd, expectant look on her face. It was the exact expression of a dirty old man at a construction site, downing a bowl of makgeolli and happily spouting obscene jokes. Yet on Si-eun noona, with her tough, gangster-like beauty, it wasn’t ugly in the slightest. It was insanely arousing.
A docile, submissive girl like Yeonju, someone I could toy with however I wanted, was great. But a woman as openly bitchy as Si-eun noona had a completely different kind of charm.
“Because I get to be alone with you, noona.”
“Why? What do you want to do when we’re alone?”
“Who knows? There are plenty of things I want to do… I just don’t know how far you’ll let me go.”
“Hmm~~ So that’s how it is…” She drew out the end of her sentence, her eyes gleaming with wicked mischief. “Then how about this~?”
Her behavior and expression were so seductive that I was completely entranced. Then, without warning, an unexpected sound came from beneath the table.
-Click.
‘…What the hell?’
From the sound of it, she had just slipped off her high heels.
We weren’t sitting at a low floor table; it was a normal dining table with chairs. I’d assumed she simply found the heels uncomfortable and let my guard down. But suddenly, I felt a strange sensation brush between my thighs.
‘…!’
It took less than a second to realize the foreign touch against my lower body belonged to noona’s bare foot. In that brief moment, her foot had already nudged between my legs, quickly sliding toward my crotch before settling firmly on my cock with a soft thump.
It had happened so abruptly and unexpectedly that I had no time to react.
‘Hng!’
My cock began to swell inside my tight pants, drawn to the sole of her foot like a magnet. As a muscle-obsessed guy, the combination of her soft, smooth sole, the thrilling tension of not knowing when a server might walk in, and the depraved contrast of her innocent smile above the table while her foot played such a slutty game below was too much. I couldn’t hold back.
“…”
“Mmm… That expression you’re making while trying to endure it is so hot, my Minjun.”
“Since when am I ‘your’ Minjun… Khh…”
“Oh my~ So our Minjun likes it when I rub him clockwise?”
I tried to resist so I wouldn’t be completely led by the nose, but it was useless. As Si-eun noona skillfully twisted her ankle and rubbed my cock in steady circles, the overwhelming pleasure forced a moan from my throat before I could stop it.
My cock was already rock-hard, straining painfully against the fabric. The constant, firm stimulation from her sole made it impossible to hold out.
“Khh……”
At this rate I was going to cum shamefully in my pants. I tried to pull my hips back slightly, but noona had already read my movement. Her previously gentle foot suddenly turned vicious.
The violent motion, like stomping down on grass, sent my pleasure index soaring. Another choked moan slipped from my lips.
“You can’t run away. Good boys stay still. Noona will take care of making you feel good.”
“What the…”
-Excuse me.
“Ah, yes~ Come in.”
I was about to snap at her—she seemed to have caught a bad case of “noona syndrome,” the female equivalent of guys who constantly whine for their oppa—when a voice came from outside the room. The server had arrived.
At noona’s reply, the server opened the door with a cart and began setting side dishes and meat on the table. While the food was being arranged, noona’s foot play paused. Seeing my chance, I twisted my waist, trying to shake her foot off my crotch. But the movement seemed to excite her instead. Her foot, which had gone still, began moving again with renewed lewdness.
This time it wasn’t circular but a steady up-and-down stroking. The pleasure was so intense I had to clench my teeth just to keep from moaning out loud.
‘…Kk.’
The soft swish-swish of fabric rubbing against her bare sole reached my ears. The female server looked old enough to be someone’s mother. The sheer audacity of doing something this vulgar right in front of her proved that Si-eun noona’s bitch powers were no joke.
“Shall I grill the meat for you? Or would you prefer to do it yourselves?”
I tried to answer quickly that I would grill it myself. The server needed to leave so I could take revenge or at least regain some control. Having already lost the initiative, staying in this position was overwhelmingly disadvantageous.
“I’ll grill it myse—Khh…”
“Ah! We’d love it if you could grill it for us. Please make it delicious~”
“Of course~ I’ll grill it nicely for you. Ho ho.”
The moment I tried to speak, Si-eun noona pressed down hard on my cock with her sole. Afraid a moan would escape, I clamped my mouth shut. Meanwhile, noona looked at the server with an adorable smile and sweetly asked her to cook the meat.
To anyone watching, she looked bright and lovely. But to me—suffering sexual torture disguised as foot play beneath the table—she looked like a devil.
“You two are a couple, right? Such a perfect-looking pair.”
“Huh? Hehe. We’re not a couple yet…”
“Aha~ I see. So you’re in that talking stage, then?”
“Something like that. I like him, but he keeps trying to run away, so it’s really difficult.”
Chatting with the server like they were old friends, Si-eun noona casually dropped the word “run” while giving me a playful glance. At the same time, she raised her heel like the blade of an axe and pressed it firmly down on my balls.
The increasing pressure made my already strained face twist even more.
“My goodness~ Where would you ever find such a pretty, sweet girl like this?”
“Right~ Maybe because he’s still young, he doesn’t have any taste in women?”
‘Ugh…’
The two women’s conversation continued until the meat was fully cooked. Naturally, noona’s foot play never stopped. I could have escaped by saying I needed to use the bathroom, but having come this far, it had become a matter of pride. As the first apostle of the God of Money and Women, surrendering to mere foot play would be utterly humiliating.
My cock was already at full mast, precum dripping steadily from the tip, but I endured the painful and humiliating footjob with iron resolve, determined not to cum.
“Please enjoy your meal~”
“Thank you.”
Once the meat was done, the server finally left the room. Only then did noona’s foot, which had been relentlessly tormenting my cock, slide back under her chair.
“Want to go to the bathroom, my Minjun?” Si-eun noona asked with a mischievous smile. It was the tone of a rapist who had just thoroughly violated someone, now kindly asking, “Oh dear, did it hurt? Are you okay?” The sheer cheek of it left me speechless.
“…Why would I go to the bathroom?”
“Didn’t you cum from noona’s foot play? It must feel gross to keep wearing cum-stained underwear~”
Si-eun noona in full bitch mode was incredibly annoying. Even more depressing was the fact that my cock twitched at her lewd, vulgar tone.
“Huu… I wasn’t going to say this, but honestly, your foot technique was so clumsy it just hurt. If you’re going to do this, maybe you should practice more first?”
“Eh~ For something that ‘just hurt,’ your cock got awfully hard, didn’t it?”
She was right. Thanks to my body reinforcement, my erection strength had improved dramatically. I was still fully hard. But I couldn’t admit it. Acknowledging her words felt like it would shatter every sexual fantasy and view of women I had built up until now.
“It’s not erect. I just have a big one. Don’t misunderstand.”
“Hmm… Your body is so honest, yet your lies are incredibly clumsy. How can our Minjun be this cute? No wonder I wanted to fuck you the moment I first saw you…”
Caught up in the atmosphere, Si-eun noona—completely sober—spouted incredibly low-class, filthy remarks without hesitation. Yet the way my cock kept reacting to this dirty talk proved that I was actually the bigger pervert.
Fuck. Please keep some dignity, my poor cock.
“Are you a pervert, noona? How can you say things like that so casually?”
“Wow~ Look at you acting all innocent again. If you hated it so much, why did you get so pathetically hard from noona’s foot play~?”
“I didn’t get hard because of you. It’s just big, okay?”
“Really?”
“Of course.”
“Then let’s check.”
As if checking the size of a child’s dick like some neighborhood grandmother, noona swiftly lifted her foot again and slid it between my thighs. But this time I was ready. I clamped my thighs together at the perfect moment, trapping her lewd, wicked foot firmly between them.
“…Huh?”
“Sorry, noona…”
Sex Eyes and Sex Scouter
I activated my Sex Eyes and the Sex Scouter. This was the perfect chance for revenge. I had no intention of going easy.
“You know what happens when you get caught messing around, right…? Your ankle might just fly off…”
“Wh-what… Ngh… Hehehit!!”
I locked her ankle tightly between my thighs and used both hands to tickle her soles. Reading the rising sex aura and the numbers displayed by the Sex Scouter, I quickly identified exactly which spots made her react the strongest and focused solely on those pinpoint areas. Si-eun noona screamed, thrashed wildly, and flailed desperately to free her foot.
“Kihiit!! Stop!! It tickles, stop… Puhihiit!!”
Her struggling was fierce. If this had been before my body reinforcement, it would have been difficult to handle. But the body I had spent two hundred million won strengthening easily controlled her frantic foot. Eventually, a surrender tore from her lips.
“Aaack!!! It’s too… too ticklish!!! Hihihit!! I’m sorry!!! Minjun. I… Kkhh… I was wrong!!”
“Speak quietly. Why are you screaming like such a vulgar woman?”
“Kiheet!!! Th-that’s because you… Wait… just a second, what the hell are you… Kkng… Haat…”
There was no need to use only my hands. Humans were creatures who knew how to use tools. I picked up one of the metal chopsticks from the table, slowly dragged it across the soft flesh of her sole, then stood it upright and pressed it firmly into the exact center of her arched foot.
“Kngiiit!!! Haung!!!”
The reaction was even better than I’d expected. I slowly lifted the chopstick, then stabbed it back into the same spot. With the chopstick buried in her arch, the stimulation must have been overwhelming. Tears welled in her eyes as she begged me.
“Knguuut!!!!! St-stop!! Please stop… Kk!!!”
“Aww~ Your body is so honest, yet you keep lying. You’re feeling it a lot right now, aren’t you, noona?”
“What are you talking about!! There’s no way… Kiheet!! Kngut!!! Kyaaak!!!”
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. I continued the chopstick piston motion while throwing her own lines back at her. Every time the chopstick sank into the nerve-rich sole of her foot, noona let out moans like she was dying. I couldn’t say there was no pain mixed in, but she was definitely aroused by this perverted play. No matter how much she teared up and pretended to be pitiful, she couldn’t hide from my Sex Eyes.
While tormenting her with the chopstick, I asked in a deliberately exaggerated tone.
“Sniff sniff. I smell pussy juice… Are you sure you don’t need to go to the bathroom, noona?”
“Hey!! What the hell are you saying… Kiheet!! St-stop it!!! Kngut!! Kiheet!!”
“Wearing wet panties must feel gross… And it smells a little fishy too…”
“You bastard~!! This is for real!!!”
-Bang!!!
I must have pushed her too far. Noona got genuinely angry and kicked with all her strength. Her foot broke free from my thighs, but because she couldn’t control her power, the top of her foot slammed hard into the underside of the table.
“Kngiiit!!!!”
“…Holy shit.”
I hadn’t expected her to go this far and was already flustered. Then, to make things worse, noona suddenly lowered her head, curled into herself, and began sobbing loudly.
“Kwaaaang!!! Kkuek!!! You bad bastard!!! You son of a bitch!!!”
“Noona… are you okay?”
“I don’t know!! You bad bastard!!! Kwaaaang!!!”
Realizing I was completely fucked, I stood up and moved to sit beside her. I had known the day would come when I made a woman cry, but I never imagined it would happen this quickly, in this manner. It was incredibly bewildering.
“If you laugh and then cry, hair will grow somewhere weird. Calm down a little.”
“Is that what you say right now?! You bad bastard!!”
“Okay, okay. I’m a bad bastard, so since you got hit, stop crying…”
I reached out to pat her shoulder to comfort her. Noona suddenly grabbed my wrist, then slowly lifted her bowed head.
“Got you, you bastard.”
I had thought she was really crying, but a small, sly smile was curving her lips.
‘Huh…? This isn’t how it was supposed to go?’