Chapter 66
Chapter 66
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: I Liked You First (5)
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-Slam!
Heera stormed home, slamming the front door so hard it rattled. She seethed with rage, grinding her teeth.
She'd always thought something like this would never happen to her in a lifetime. Her mind was already shattered.
"Fuck... sob, huff sob..."
She'd left home expecting sweet time with Siwoo.
But now she felt like the pathetic protagonist in some indie film.
"Sniff, sob... F-fuuuck! Disgusting! Revolting!"
She stripped off her clothes and hurled them into the corner.
Those were the T-shirt Deok-bae had made her wear. Her original outfit was soaked in sweat and unwearable.
"Haa... haa... ugh! You bastard! Fucking dog! Rapist! Uuuuaaah!"
Shuddering at the memories from last night that kept flashing back, she bolted to the bathroom.
She planned to scrub away those horrific traces while washing up.
-Shhhhhh
"Ugh... so dirty!"
She turned on the shower and drenched every inch of her body. It felt like the disgust was finally washing away.
But the moment her hands touched her skin, those memories resurfaced.
Startled, she dropped the showerhead.
"Haa... haa... fuck... why do I have to go through this... sob, sob..."
His touch had been utterly selfish, driven only by lust—no care for her at all. It was the worst.
But ridiculously, it had felt really good when he'd touched her.
Deok-bae knew exactly how to pleasure a woman's body.
"Annoying... it's not Siwoo touching me... why am I thinking about that bastard?!"
Heera scolded herself and grabbed the showerhead again.
Now it was time to clean her pussy.
Disgustingly, his cum was still inside. It was a safe day, but she had to scrape it out fast.
"Sob... haa... huff, sob... ha-ut..."
One hand held the showerhead, spraying water on her pussy.
The other shoved fingers inside to dig out the remaining semen.
"Haa... haang, ha... huff, haang! Haa..."
This was clearly supposed to be washing away his traces.
But little by little,
slowly,
she started getting aroused.
"Aang, ah... hut, haang..."
Instead of just scooping out cum, Heera began probing for her G-spot.
Instead of just rinsing her insides, she adjusted the water pressure to stimulate her clit.
-Squelch squelch
Her arousal fluids mixed with the semen, creating lewd sounds.
Her moans followed suit.
"Haaang... this... hut, uuang! Aang! Right here... yes!"
Like last night, Heera openly showed how good it felt.
"Scraping here... aang! Feels so gooood!"
And just like that, she climaxed.
-Gurgle
At the same time, a mix of fluids poured from her pussy.
Lost in the afterglow, she crouched there for a while.
Then she snapped back, hurriedly finishing up in the bathroom.
She should have felt refreshed after the shower, but Heera's mood was more complicated than ever.
She never imagined she'd masturbate without realizing it.
Naturally, his words from yesterday came to mind.
'No way you're a pervert who gets off on being raped, right, Heera?'
"Shut up! I'm not!"
She yelled at the absent Deok-bae.
She was that anxious. It felt like his words might be true.
-Ding!
Then her smartphone rang.
It was Deok-bae.
"Fucking psycho..."
He'd sent the video from last night.
The disgusting one of her sucking his dick after losing the bet.
She went to block him, but another message followed.
"...This guy's a total lunatic..."
He'd given an absurd order.
Film a masturbation video and send it? It was so ridiculous she couldn't even get mad.
At the same time, she felt embarrassed, like he'd caught her masturbating earlier.
She hid it and sent a refusal.
Instead of replying, Heera tossed her phone on the bed.
She flopped onto the bed herself, denying reality.
"No way he'd actually upload it. Not unless he's completely insane."
"...But he is completely insane, isn't he...?"
Reality hit quick.
Gam Deok-bae was the psycho who'd raped her the first day they met.
His threat to post it online might be dead serious.
"Fuck..."
In the end, she had to obey.
"Why me..."
Tears of injustice welled up again as she trudged to the living room.
She picked up the discarded clothes and returned to her room.
"Smell them while masturbating...? Ah... aaagh! He really wants me to do this! And film it?!"
Fresh anger surged.
She threw the clothes on the floor and stomped them furiously.
-Ding!
Another message from him.
Heera's heart tightened, like he'd seen her just now.
But it was just another perverted demand.
"You pervert!!"
Heera wailed at the request.
But verbal resistance was all she could manage.
"Haa... this... ugh..."
With a sigh, she propped her phone to capture the bed clearly.
She climbed on, testing poses to adjust the angle.
Fortunately—or unfortunately—she nailed it on the first try.
"Ugh... do I really have to...? Gam Deok-bae... you fucking bastard..."
Grumbling, she finished prepping and hit record.
Sitting on the bed, back against the wall, Heera faced the camera and spread her legs.
No panties meant her pussy was fully exposed.
Face flushed with shame, she brought her hand to her pussy.
She placed a finger on her hardened clit and started rubbing slowly.
"Uuu... uu..."
The thought of recording her masturbation tensed her up.
Her awkward movements felt nothing like usual.
"Haa... hut, haa..."
But imagining him watching it aroused her.
Too embarrassing, too infuriating—but the unreal thrill of showing what she shouldn't made her excited anyway.
She gradually felt pleasure, rubbing harder.
"Sssip... ha... ssip... haa..."
At the same time, she grabbed Deok-bae's shirt beside her and sniffed it.
The scent she'd inhaled endlessly last night assaulted her senses.
It should have been repulsive, disgusting.
But the more she smelled, the better it felt.
Like being in his arms.
"Sssip... haaaang... aang, haa..."
No, even better—like he was touching her himself.
Holding her from behind, thick fingers caressing her.
"Haang, aa! So good... ut, haang!"
She hated Deok-bae.
But his touch felt amazing.
That horrific truth was undeniable.
"Huuuang! Sssip, hut... gonna put it in now... haap, eop, uuup!"
Not satisfied with just her clit, she bit down on his shirt with her mouth.
The hand holding it plunged fingers into her pussy.
Recalling how he'd touched her, she scraped her weak spots.
"Hugk, eop! Huuuuuueop!"
"Huwook, haa... haa... I came..."
Not as intense as before, but enough to make her climax.
She picked up the dropped shirt and buried her face in it.
"Sssssip... ut, heuuung..."
She inhaled deeply, smelled it again, and came lightly once more.
"Even better than usual... haa... that good enough?"
After filming, Heera replayed the video before sending it to Deok-bae.
To check if her face and pussy were fully visible, as he'd said.
No, that was an excuse. She wanted to see herself masturbating.
Curious how she looked from a third-person view.
"......Is this me?"
She saw a lewd side of herself she'd never known.
"No way..."
She'd thought she'd look pissed off.
It felt good, sure, but forced masturbation should've shown her displeasure.
But the her on screen was enjoying it more than anyone.
Even thrusting her pussy forward, as if seducing Deok-bae to watch more.
And that expression... that slutty face was one she'd never seen in 20 years.
"I..."
Deok-bae's words echoed again.
A pervert who enjoys rape... He was right.
Heera couldn't deny it anymore.
"Aa... Siwoo... sorry..."
Tormented by the truth, she thought of Siwoo.
She loved Siwoo...
She'd thought her first time would be with him...
But her body already belonged to Deok-bae.
"Maybe... sob, a pervert like me... was never right for you from the start..."
Heera held back bursting tears and sent the video to Deok-bae.
He checked it immediately, replied she'd done well, and said he'd use it for fapping today.
She wanted to curse him, but had no strength left.
She'd vowed to give her body but not her heart.
But she feared she'd give that too, soon enough.
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"Yo, Siwoo! Check this out—she actually sent it. Heera's such a fucking slut, man."