Park Yuna's Affection Deficiency

"I'll keep going."

"Wait, Jihoon! At least let me rest for five minutes…."

"Where's the rest time when you're being punished!"

"Haaahng!"

The moment I thrust my cock deep inside her, Park Yuna's moan rang in my ears. I pinned both of her wrists down so the woman lying beneath me couldn't escape, and resumed my piston-like thrusts.

Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!

"Hngh! Ahng! Ung! J-Jihoon, stop…! If you keep going, I'm really going to die!"

As I'd said before, a person doesn't die from four hours of sex. To make her realize that fact, I kept stirring up her insides without mercy.

"Heek! Ung! Eut! Ahng! Just a second, even one minute… ahng!"

"Didn't I tell you? You're being punished right now because you lost to me, Yuna. You disappointed me three times, so you're getting punished with my cock!"

"Punished with cock, heeegh!"

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!

"Nnghaaa! P-please stop! My body's suddenly feeling weird, ahng! It feels way stronger than before, I'm really going to lose my mind!"

The instant she became aware that she was being punished for her defeat, her inner walls clamped down with a tightness that couldn't even be compared to before. It was the moment the information I'd written in her document began to take effect.

"If you lied, you have to take your punishment properly!"

"Heeegh! Stop, ung! Stop shoving that thick thing in…!"

"You're feeling it while being punished? Looks like I need to discipline you even harder!"

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!

"Haaahng! Eut! Ung! Eut! My body's really going weird! Ung, please stop…!"

Despite her pleas to stop, every time my cock tried to pull out, her pussy lips clung tightly and refused to let go. At the same time, her overwhelming breasts jiggled obscenely, tempting me even more.

"It's not that your body's weird. You're just a pervert who gets off on being punished, Yuna!"

"Eut! Heut! That's not tr— haaang!"

Watching her completely helpless while pinned beneath me, an unprecedented sense of conquest surged through me. The fact that I could freely use a woman with an appearance that would earn her royal treatment anywhere was exciting both her and me.

"No, I'm coming again… ung! Heugh! Ung, stop… heeeghuuu!"

Park Yuna climaxed while I held both her wrists, her hips bucking wildly. The unexpectedly powerful pleasure had completely overwhelmed her mind. While her owner was lost in confusion, her insides twitched persistently, begging for more.

Of course, I had no intention of stopping here. This wasn't nearly enough to make her realize the joy of being punished by my cock.

Just as I was about to move my hips again with that thought in mind—

"Nooo!"

The woman beneath me suddenly shoved both my hands away.

===

Park Yuna had no choice but to feel frustrated.

She had desperately taken Han Jihoon's cock and endured for two whole hours, yet that was barely half of what she'd promised. On top of that, Han Jihoon had even forced her to climax as punishment for disappointing him.

But the bigger problem was something else entirely.

For some reason, the current situation—being taken by force—was exciting her several times more than the two hours she'd endured earlier. At this rate, she really felt like her mind would break, so she frantically shook off Han Jihoon's hands.

"Nooo!"

She flipped her lying body over and crawled away in the opposite direction from Han Jihoon. Her mind was filled with nothing but the desperate need to escape him somehow.

But her opponent had no intention of showing mercy.

"Kyaaah!"

Han Jihoon, who had followed right behind, grabbed her hips. She had already used up all her remaining strength trying to push his hands away earlier. In the end, she couldn't stop the thick object from sliding between her legs.

"Haaahng!"

Once again, that piercing pleasure shot from her lower belly throughout her entire body. Strength drained from her limbs, and she ultimately surrendered, allowing him to enter her again.

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!

"Heegh! Ung! Kkngh! J-Jihoon… please, slower…!"

Even though she begged desperately, he never slowed his pace. His large, rough hands gripped her hips as he relentlessly stirred up the most secret part of a woman.

Yet for some reason, Park Yuna didn't find the sensation unpleasant at all. Even though she was clearly being taken by force, the moment she thought she was being punished for her own mistakes, sweet, lewd moans automatically spilled from her lips.

"Kyaaah!"

This time he grabbed both her wrists, pulled them behind her back, and pounded into her. With both arms restrained, she had no choice but to accept his cock in this helpless position. And what Park Yuna felt in that state was, of course, intense arousal.

"Nnghaaa! Heut! Heegh! Ung…!"

"Seeing you try to run away, it looks like you still haven't reflected on your mistakes. I'll keep fucking you until you repent!"

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

As punishment for her wrongdoing, both hands were bound and her most precious place was being defiled. As the price for failing to satisfy Han Jihoon, her body was being used like a sex toy until he was fully satisfied.

It was a feeling she'd never experienced even once before—the sensation that her body had become someone else's property. That thought wouldn't leave her head, and Park Yuna couldn't stop herself from racing toward another climax.

"Haaaaang!"

The oncoming wave of orgasm made it feel like her vision would turn pure white. She wished she could just pass out like this, but for some reason her consciousness refused to break. It was as if her body, against her own will, was stubbornly holding on because it wanted to enjoy this pleasure even more.

"Heut, heuk, heuk…."

As Park Yuna was catching her breath, semen was suddenly poured onto her back. Even though semen couldn't possibly be cold, her body twitched as if ice had touched it. Soon after, Han Jihoon flipped her over again, laying her on the bed so she was looking up at him.

"Haa… haa…."

"Yuna, you're smiling? Does getting punished by my cock feel that good?"

Was she really smiling? Park Yuna didn't know. But there was one question she could answer clearly.

"Yes… getting punished by you feels so good, Jihoon…."

"That's not good. Looks like I'll have to keep going until you truly reflect, Yuna."

Han Jihoon approached her again, clearly intending to ravish her once more. Did this man really plan to continue until he was satisfied? If so, just how intense would the pleasure be that swallowed her this time?

As she was thinking that, his cock drew closer to her lower belly, and the fear Park Yuna had felt had already transformed into excitement and anticipation.

===

The room that had been noisy with the moans of a man and woman just hours ago was now so quiet it was as if someone had hit the mute button.

Sitting alone on the bed, Park Yuna's face still carried the afterglow as she traced through the memories of what she'd done with Han Jihoon here.

"…."

As punishment for disappointing him three times, she had been embraced by him whether she wanted it or not. Although she hadn't lasted the full four hours and had passed out, it was fortunate that Han Jihoon hadn't demanded anything more.

…I really thought I was going to die from cumming too much.

Even now, she couldn't understand it. Why had it felt so incredibly ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠good when she'd been taken by force and punished? Just remembering the rough, masculine side of Han Jihoon from a few hours ago made her lower belly, which had barely calmed down, grow hot again.

It wasn't that she got excited by the fact of being taken against her will itself. What had set her body on fire was the situation of receiving such treatment because of her own mistakes.

Still, the fact that it was abnormal remained unchanged, so Park Yuna couldn't help but feel strange about herself for getting aroused by such an unexpected thing.

Before I met Jihoon, I'd never even watched porn… am I really a pervert?

Even so, she didn't fall into self-loathing or despair. In this world where no one truly loved her, if she herself denied who she was, the loneliness would be unbearable.

But.

Haa, what do I do? I want to get punished by Jihoon like that again. But if I do….

In order to use her marriage with Han Jihoon to regain her mother's attention, she needed to win against him in bed. Yet if she got addicted to the pleasure of losing to him and being punished by him, it would clearly interfere with her plan.

If only Jihoon wasn't so perverted….

In Park Yuna's opinion, aside from being a pervert, Han Jihoon was an incredibly kind and good person. She could tell that from the conversation they'd had after she woke up from passing out, right before he left for home.

The fact that he would give consistent opportunities to a woman who didn't meet his standards could only be explained by Han Jihoon being a good person. Perhaps that was why Park Yuna's desire to hold onto him had grown even stronger than before.

Her desire to experience what she'd gone through today just one more time had grown the same way.

No. If I want to marry Jihoon, I can't keep doing it like today. Still….

She couldn't quite get a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠grip on her feelings. Even so, her body, which couldn't forget the sensations from a few hours ago, kept growing hotter and hotter.

===

After confirming that the woman downstairs was fine, I returned to our house on the upper floor. The next thing I did needed no explanation—it was checking Sexmuwiki.

When her vaginal walls were stimulated, the pussy that had improved through practice reverted to being pathetic. In other sections, it said that being scolded by me and roughly ravished was her preference.

Looking at the addition to her preferred play, it seems she's become aware of her own vaginal walls. But what I did today doesn't even qualify as rough.

Since she lacked experience, her standard for what counted as rough must be quite low. The section recording today's events also stated that she was conflicted between her original goal of defeating me and the pleasure she felt upon losing.

This was a positive development for me. My plan was to make her reflect on her mistakes and turn her into a sex partner once she became so addicted to sex with me that she couldn't turn back.

She leveled up?

I'd noticed it before, but her leveling speed was noticeably fast. Maybe it was because she'd masturbated so much by herself this time. For now, I decided to check the newly revealed information.

What had changed was a short sentence added to the trivia section and a brand new entry at the very bottom. The new section only had a title, with its content still hidden.

The reason she wants to marry me?

It was obvious she was approaching me because she mistakenly thought I was rich and was after my money, so I couldn't understand why a separate section like this had appeared.

Maybe there's some kind of circumstance?

I was curious, but no matter what circumstances she had, the fact that she was after my money didn't change. Therefore, my plan to make Park Yuna reflect on her actions remained the same.

Once the level rises more, I'll naturally find out what her situation is.

That aside, it was a bit surprising that a woman who always seemed so bright and cheerful was suffering from severe affection deficiency. Was she acting cheerful because of that deficiency?

I should try targeting that aspect ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠next time. If a man who had been keeping her at arm's length suddenly started treating her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠kindly, wouldn't her body react even more sensitively?

What? It's already this late.

I'd spent several hours at the woman downstairs's house, and night had already fallen deep. Thinking I'd do a bit of work before bed, I sat down in front of the computer and turned on the video editing program.