The Last Leaf of Resistance
The soft slide of her thigh wrapped around mine. She stroked my thigh for a moment before tapping the half-hard length of my cock with her firm knee.
“How’s that? Feels good, right? Getting hard already?”
The seductive whisper in my ear was an obvious trap. I wasn’t at the stage where I could say it felt good yet. I was supposed to resist. Words alone felt too weak. I needed something stronger. At the very least, a real man with some backbone should be able to say he hated it.
“Ptooey.”
I turned my head slightly and spat right on her face. Just like someone who’d actually been kidnapped and locked up, I glared at her with pure contempt.
“Get a grip, you crazy bitch. There’s no way a disgusting body like yours could ever seduce me.”
After the spit came a line clearly designed to piss off Si-eun, who took her body care very seriously. Sure enough, the moment she wiped my spit from the corner of her mouth, her expression turned ominous. It wasn’t playful anymore. Her eyes had completely flipped. This wasn’t the Si-eun I knew. She didn’t look like a mischievous fox anymore. She looked like a real psycho criminal.
Only then did I realize I might have gone too far with the provocation, but as always, regret came one step too late.
“Slurp. Slurp.”
She brought the fingers she’d used to wipe away my spit back to her own mouth and sucked on them noisily. She didn’t stop there. She opened her mouth wide on purpose, swirling her tongue obscenely around her fingers as she savored the taste of my saliva.
Every single movement reeked of her madness. It took my breath away.
“Mmm… slurp… Mm. Delicious.”
“…You crazy bitch.”
“It would be so nice if you’d just talk pretty.”
“Don’t hold your breath. If you think I’d ever call a rapist like you—ngh!!”
Knee Press Torture
She lifted the leg that had been coiled around my thigh like a snake and slammed her knee down mercilessly onto my cock. The violent motion crushed me from the root all the way to the tip, like flattening a lump of clay. For a second, everything went white.
“Call me sunbae. Then I’ll stop.”
“Kuh… bullshit… nghh!!”
Crunch. Squish. Crunch.
“I’m not that bad of a person. If you call me sunbae, I’ll be gentle, okay?”
“Kuh… hngh…”
“Hmm. This clearly isn’t enough. You need more education.”
Her ruthless knee attack stopped. But I couldn’t let my guard down. She shifted positions, planting her ass between my spread legs. From my perspective, lying there with my legs in an M-shape, her pussy was completely exposed in a lewd pose. Then she grabbed the middle of my rock-hard cock with both hands.
The moment her calloused palms—evidence of all the exercise she did—clamped down, my cock twitched like it had been startled.
“Ptooey—”
She spat on my cock as if getting revenge, then used the saliva as lube and began stroking me slowly.
Slap. Slap. Squish. Squish.
Her skilled hands moved up and down with the occasional twisting motion. The urge to cum hit me almost instantly.
“Why does it keep twitching like that? Hm? You want to cum? Right? You want to shoot your load, don’t you?”
“…”
I clenched my teeth and held back the moan. It was horrible pleasure, but not enough to break my mind. For the sake of realism, I still had to endure more.
“That expression when you’re holding it in… that’s my favorite. It makes me so fucking wet.”
“…”
Slap-slap-slap. Slap. Slap-slap-slap-slap.
She started stroking harder. There was no steady rhythm. The irregular pace made it impossible to predict when the pleasure would surge, and the pressure in my balls kept climbing without end. My head felt fuzzy like I was drunk, and my hands and feet tensed up involuntarily.
If I hadn’t been stubbornly holding back out of spite while watching her enjoy roleplaying so much, I would have blown my load ages ago.
“You like getting jerked off? Huh? You like your noona jerking you off? Say it. Hurry. You think you’re gonna cum in my hand? You gonna dirty my hand with your smelly, filthy cum?”
“…Kuh.”
She must have been incredibly turned on. Her eyes were practically rolled back. If her usual bitch-power was around a 10, right now Si-eun’s bitch-power was easily over 10,000. I couldn’t handle the Super Saiyan-level bitch energy radiating off her.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap.
She abandoned all rhythm and started furiously pumping me at full speed. I felt an overwhelming urge to cum rising from the base of my cock. Just one more stroke—just one more—and it felt like a volcano that had been dormant for decades would erupt, spewing thick ropes of cum.
Squeeze—!
“No… you can’t cum yet. Not until I say so.”
“Krrgh…!!”
At the exact moment my semen was about to burst out, Si-eun clamped both hands tightly around the base of my cock. The load that was trying to shoot reversed course, and my painfully engorged, bright red cock throbbed violently. The feeling of cum flowing backward instead of coming out was bizarre. It was frustrating, infuriating, and yet the tension shot straight to my head, making my emotions go completely haywire. If I didn’t get to cum right now, I felt like I would lose my mind.
“If you want to cum, call me sunbae. Then I’ll let you shoot your load. Okay?”
The devil’s whisper reached my ears. For a second, I forgot this was all staged and almost begged her. But this was roleplay. I was supposed to be a victim who had been kidnapped, imprisoned, and was now being sexually assaulted. Even if I was a pervert, a normal person who valued pride and dignity shouldn’t completely crumble just because their orgasm was being controlled. I had to break a little, but not cross the line.
Begging a hateful rapist—the most loathsome person in the world—just because of pleasure made no logical sense. The weight of the pleasure still wasn’t enough to shatter a lifetime of common sense. If things kept going like this, my mind would eventually break, but not yet. Not yet.
“You perverted… crazy bitch…”
Even though I spoke strongly, my attitude had become far more obedient than before. It wasn’t rage or hatred anymore. It was closer to meaningless resistance mixed with a hint of resignation. It wasn’t the heroic spirit of charging forward knowing you’ll die. It was the last fragile leaf trembling in the wind—the final struggle of someone who doesn’t want to die but still wants to protect their human dignity.
The fact that I could express such subtle emotions was probably because this was my area of expertise. Of course, I usually preferred to be the one doing the fucking rather than getting fucked, but as they say, deconstruction is the reverse of construction. Mastering one extreme naturally grants understanding of the other.
“Heh… I’m curious how long you can hold out.”
“Ugh…”
As expected, Si-eun smiled darkly, clearly enjoying my final resistance. She started playing with my cock again, which was now so swollen it felt like it might burst. This time she stroked the shaft with one hand while fondling my balls with the other.
When I jerked off alone in my room, playing with my balls never felt like much. But when Si-eun did it, the pleasure that radiated from them was incredible. She clapped my balls together like castanets. Every time she did, my urethra twitched and a thick bead of precum leaked out.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap.
Squeeze—!
“Grrgh!!”
While my nerves were focused on the pleasure coming from my balls, she suddenly activated her high-class handjob technique. She started slow to lower my guard, then suddenly accelerated like she was sprinting, furiously pumping my cock before clamping down hard on the base right as I was about to cum.
This was the second time she’d controlled my orgasm. It felt twice as maddening. I thrashed my hips wildly from the intense stimulation. The pleasure was so strong it almost felt like pain.
“You want to shoot your dirty cum, don’t you? You want to cum inside your noona’s pussy, right? Doesn’t it feel good? Doesn’t it feel so good you’re going crazy?”
“Hngh… haa… fuck… go to hell…”
“Hmmm~ So you can still hold it?”
Squeeze—!
The unexpected sensation made me swallow hard. I lifted my head slightly to watch what she was doing. This was different from before. Instead of stroking and then stopping me from cumming, she started by gripping the base tightly. I instinctively knew something big was coming.
“If you want to keep resisting so badly, I’ll torment you until the very end. You know what you have to say if you want to cum, right?”
“…”
She smiled sweetly, keeping one hand clamped around the base of my cock while spreading the other hand wide. She pressed the center of her palm directly against the swollen tip of my erection. My straight cock and her open palm formed a perfect ‘T’ shape. My urethra, already hypersensitive from being denied multiple times, could feel every detail of her soft yet rough palm.
Squish. Sliiide.
“Grrgh!! Khaaa!!”
A moan of pure agony burst out of me. My eyes flew open and my whole body twisted. She moved her palm left and right, rubbing directly against my urethra. Every time the rough calluses scraped over it, I felt like I was losing my mind.
Scrape. Slide. Scrape. Slide. Scrape. Slide.
“Grrk!! Graaagh!!!”
It felt like she was scrubbing my urethra with a rough Italian towel. I screamed with genuine desperation. Each rub brought me right to the edge of orgasm, but because she was gripping the base so tightly, I couldn’t cum no matter what. My mind was shattering. This was exactly why sexual torture could break someone.
“S-stop!!”
Only a few seconds after she started the urethral play, a weak plea slipped from my lips. Her hand stopped. She looked at me and smiled like a fox. It was definitely a foxy smile, but it terrified me. Just looking at her face made my urethra twitch.
“Stop?”
“P-please stop… sunbae.”
“Hmmm~ But I don’t want to?”
“What…? W-why…”
“You should’ve done it when I told you to, junior~?”
With that, she resumed the hellish urethral torture. There was no time to stop her.
Scrape-scrape-scrape-scrape-scrape-scrape.
“…!!!”
I couldn’t even moan anymore. Like a legendary bathhouse attendant who supposedly made more money than the owner, she scrubbed my urethra with total focus. I lay there with my mouth open, drool spilling down my chin. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would explode. Dopamine flooded my brain until it was completely saturated. My mind was being pickled in unbearable pleasure.
“Grrruuuugh!!! Nngiii!!!”
“See? I knew you’d end up like this eventually.”
Just when I was seriously starting to worry my prostate might actually get damaged, she finally lifted her palm, now soaked with the precum that had poured from my urethra. Her other hand still held the base of my cock in a death grip, making ejaculation impossible.
“How filthy. How can you walk around with such a disgusting cock?”
“Hnguuu… haaaa…”
“Thanks to my filthy junior, my pussy is completely soaked too. Ugh. It’s so sticky and gross.”
With those words, she crawled forward on her knees and sat her ass directly on my face. My mouth and nose were buried between her cheeks, making it hard to breathe. The thick, sour scent of a woman’s arousal flooding from her pussy made my head spin.
“Mmph… khup…”
“It’s all your fault my pussy is dripping like this, so clean it up. If you don’t do a good job, I’ll go back to torturing your urethra.”
“Krrgh… slurp… shlorp…”
In truth, I was dying to devour it, but I stayed in character. I licked her pussy stiffly and cautiously, as if I were being forced against my will by her threats.
“You think that’s going to clean it properly? Hm?”
“Mmmgh!! Mmph!!”
Deciding my efforts weren’t enough, she grabbed the metal frame and started grinding her firm, plump ass against my face like I was a rag. My mouth and nose were drenched in her pussy juice. The feeling of being reduced to something less than human, like livestock, was strangely arousing, which pissed me off. Even in a situation like this, my perverted self was getting turned on.
“Move your tongue, come on. You’re supposed to drink my pussy juice.”
“Mmph… sluuuurp… shlorrrp…”
“Hngh… haa… yes… now you’re finally listening like a good boy…”
I focused less on pleasuring her pussy and more on obediently drinking the juices as she ordered. The rich, feminine taste of her pussy was exquisite, but if I lapped at it greedily it would break the scene. So I drank her nectar with the pained expression of a kindergartener being forced to drink milk they hated because the teacher told them to.
My detailed acting must have satisfied her, because she started shaking her hips even more deeply and lewdly.
“Feels good, right? Hngh… you got hard just from drinking your noona’s pussy juice. Haaangh… you fucking perverted bastard. I’ll fix you. I’ll educate you completely… haaah!!”
“Ughhh!! Krrgh!!”
“Haaah!! All you have to do is whatever I tell you to do. Got it?”
I nodded frantically. It was hard enough to breathe, let alone speak. Only then did she lift her ass from my face. She moved back down, repositioned herself, and without giving me a chance to catch my breath, she sank straight down onto my cock.
Sliiiiiide.
It was the perfect woman-on-top position, born from experience. And her pussy was perfect too. It was soaking wet, smooth, deep, and tight. Most of all, the grip was insane. This wasn’t a pussy from this world. The layered folds inside her, like delicate pastry, clung to every inch of my cock and refused to let go.
She didn’t just squeeze hard. She performed an advanced technique that felt like riding waves with her vaginal walls. With just one movement, the thick load that had been building up for so long began to leak out from my urethra.
“Krrgh… haa…”
“You can’t cum the moment I put it in. Can you?”
“Haaah…”
She scolded me and performed the wave-riding technique again. After experiencing that high-level skill twice, I was so insanely aroused I couldn’t hold back anymore. I tried to thrust my hips like a madman, but she immediately pinched my nipple. Not a playful pinch—an actual painful one that snapped me back to reality.
“Krrgh!!!”
“Shaking your hips without permission. What else would you expect from a perverted bastard? You want to cum so badly you’re in heat? Hm? You want to fill your noona’s tight pussy with your sticky semen that badly?”
“Hnguuuu… haaa…”
“Say it. If you tell me honestly, I’ll let you cum. Okay? I’ll let you shoot as much of that stinky, filthy cum as you want. You fucking perverted bastard.”
“Hngh… please… please let me cum. Sunbae.”
I turned my gaze slightly away and spoke as if I was extremely reluctant. As a pervert with the same dominant tendencies as her, I knew that details like this were incredibly arousing to high-level perverts. It wasn’t complete surrender of pride, and that made it even hotter. It was the same principle as how a half-unbuttoned shirt could be more erotic than complete nudity.
Throb. Throb. Throb.
As expected, I could feel her extremely aroused pussy twitching wildly around me. Not only that, her juices were gushing out like someone had turned on a faucet.