First and Last Chance
First and Last Chance
Junwoo brought his two thumbs together in the middle and spread the sticky hole open.
An excessively viscous vaginal secretion stretched from the pussy that had been spread open in a diamond shape.
Every time Seoyun, feeling disgusted, tightened her sphincter muscles, the hole twitched and reacted.
The movement of the vaginal walls contracting, as if begging to be penetrated, felt extremely strange.
"So good~"
"Uuup..."
Junwoo rubbed the vaginal secretion on his fingers, feeling its viscosity.
He remembered seeing somewhere that the stickiness of vaginal secretion is proportional to how much one loves their partner.
It wasn't exactly reliable information, but right now he wanted to believe it.
Right...
Seoyun must love him too, right?
"Seoyun-ah, do you love me too?"
"Ubuubup..."
In response to his half-doubtful question, Seoyun gave no answer.
"Fine. Anyway, you'll come to love me."
It might be a one-sided love.
It didn't matter if it was false or filled with hatred.
Junwoo was already deeply captivated by Seoyun's charm and had lost his sanity.
"So fucking hot~"
"Uuubup..!"
Junwoo stared at the sticky, clinging vaginal secretion, then brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed.
There was no smell, so this time he put the finger coated with secretion into his mouth and licked it.
"Hmm... bitter? How should I describe this taste?"
It tasted like slightly sweetened sour vinegar.
It was a taste he was experiencing for the first time, but it wasn't unpleasant; rather, it had an addictive aftertaste.
He wanted to bury his face between Seoyun's thighs right then and lick her pussy to his heart's content, but his dick, which he could no longer hold back, was making its presence known.
"Seoyun-ah, you know you made mine grow really big?"
"Uuup..."
"Since you made it hard, you should take responsibility, right?"
"Hubuuup..!"
His erect dick was swollen red, filled with blood beyond its limit.
Could it possibly fit inside Seoyun's hole, which she had been masturbating with only a finger-sized dildo every day?
Of course it would be impossible, right?
If he forced it in and it tore or got injured, that would be troublesome.
"Seoyun-ah, honestly, I want to shove it into your pussy... but Seoyun's pussy is still too small, so it seems difficult?"
"Huuuup..."
Unlike Junwoo, who wore a bitter smile, Seoyun swallowed a sigh of relief.
At least she wouldn't have her first experience stolen by that psycho.
Although she had suffered an unforgettable humiliation, the worst-case scenario she had feared hadn't occurred.
Seoyun planned to run out of the house and report to the police the moment she was freed.
"But I should still give it a try, right?"
"Uuup?"
"Don't cry even if it hurts. Got it?"
"Huuuuup..!"
Junwoo moved his body solely for his own sexual desire, without any consideration for the other person's pain.
"Uuup..!"
"Hmm... As expected, it's not going in well."
"Huuuuup..! Ubup!"
Unable to give up on insertion, Junwou grabbed his dick and repeatedly poked the entrance of Seoyun's hole with the tip of his glans.
Thanks to being sufficiently wet, it slid easily at the entrance, but the hole hadn't expanded, making it difficult to even insert the glans.
"Huuuum... What a shame."
If he forced it in, it would probably go in enough.
But even with just a little force, Seoyun trembled violently and screamed.
If he messed up, she might even die.
"Alright, let's stop here."
"Uuup?"
"No matter what I do, it won't go in, right? So I just won't do it."
"Ubuuup..."
Junwoo gave up surprisingly easily.
Although he had committed an irreversible crime, his feelings of love for Seoyun hadn't changed.
If he forced a rape, instead of love, only feelings of hatred would grow.
"First, I'll take off the blindfold and gag... You know what happens if you scream, right?"
"Huuup..."
Seoyun answered by nodding her head vigorously.
Junwoo first removed the blindfold covering her eyes.
Seoyun blinked her dark-adapted eyes and looked forward, but her vision was blurry from tears.
When he removed the gag soaked with saliva, her jaw, which had been forced open, seemed to hurt as she mumbled and let out a moan.
"Uuuuu..."
"Did it hurt? Sorry."
"Huuuk..."
Junwoo sat at Seoyun's eye level, pressed his palms together, and apologized.
Unlike his sincere voice, his facial expression was full of mischief.
"I'll untie you too. Will you behave?"
"Uung..."
Seoyun, whose tears had stopped, answered in a fading voice.
Her unfocused pupils were staring into empty space.
To anyone seeing her, it was clear she had suffered a great shock and was mentally broken.
Junwoo gently stroked her head and then untied the belts restraining her hands and feet.
"Does it hurt?"
"..."
Freed from her restraints, Seoyun curled up on the bed with nowhere to run.
Reddish bruises had formed on her wrists and ankles where they had been rubbed by the belts.
Given Seoyun's personality, she would normally overreact, crying and complaining at the slightest injury, but now she kept her mouth tightly shut without a word of protest.
"What's wrong? Are you in shock?"
"..."
She wanted to argue, asking if that was even a question.
Did he think they could maintain a normal relationship after doing something like this?
Seoyun bit her lip tightly and glared at Junwoo.
His face, smiling brightly without a hint of guilt, was disgusting.
"Uuuuu..."
She was angry.
Rage surged within her.
That attitude of disregarding her,
The fact that she had been deceived for years,
Her own heart that had felt pity for him without knowing anything...
It was unbearably revolting and filthy.
"Seoyun-ah, are you okay?"
"Why are you doing this... hhuuk..."
Since when, why on earth, for what reason?
No matter how much she thought, Seoyun couldn't understand Junwoo's feelings.
"Why, you ask... I've told you so many times. It's because I love you."
"This isn't love..."
"What are you talking about? Because I love you, I want to possess you; because I love you, I want to watch over you; because I love you, I want to have a relationship with you. Don't you understand?"
"Hhuuk..."
That damn love, love, love.
Disgusted, Seoyun turned her head away, hating Junwoo with whom she couldn't communicate.
She didn't even want to look at him anymore.
"What's wrong, Seoyun-ah? Do you hate me?"
"Yes... I hate you so much... So let me go now..."
Seoyun muttered in a tearful voice and bowed her head deeply.
She was tired of arguing now, of all times.
She hugged her crouched body even tighter and turned away from reality.
"Why?"
Junwoo's voice changed.
He tilted his head, his tone suddenly seeming angry.
"Why do you hate me?"
"Why, you ask..."
"Give me a valid reason. Huh? Why do you hate me?"
"That's... Aak!"
Junwoo grabbed Seoyun's hair and pulled.
Dragged by the strong hand, Seoyun's neck twisted as she was forced to face him, grimacing.
"It hurts... Let go..."
"Don't ignore me. Answer quickly. Why? Why do you hate me?"
"Uuuk..."
"Why do you keep hurting me? Huh?!!"
His loud shouting made Seoyun frightened.
Even though she was the victim of kidnapping and a sex crime, she felt the illusion that she was the one who had done wrong.
"S-sorry..."
"What are you sorry for? Huh? Seoyun-ah? Tell me."
"Hhuuk... For not understanding your feelings... For making you do something like this..."
"Is that so?"
Her head was so dizzy it felt like the world was spinning.
Even as she said it, she didn't know what she was talking about.
"Right?"
"Yes... Hheuk..."
Seoyun trembled and appeased Junwoo.
The memory of being choked until she passed out surfaced like trauma, stimulating her fear of Junwoo.
"Is that so? You know well. It's all your fault that I've become like this."
"Yes... Hhuuuk..."
Junwoo, who had bitten his lip tightly and swallowed his anger, let out a loud sigh.
Having nearly made an impulsive mistake, he threw down Seoyun's hair he was holding and left the bedroom.
"Hoo..."
Junwoo walked to the kitchen, filled a glass with cold water, and downed it in one go.
He filled the glass with cold water again, returned to the bedroom, and handed it to Seoyun, who was crouched and crying.
"Drink. Drink and calm down."
"Yes..."
"I don't want to see you crying anymore, so stop crying, okay? Or I'll get angry?"
"Huk..."
The Junwoo she knew was no more.
The friend who was supposed to share her future and life had disappeared.
Only a psychopathic lunatic who threatened her life and carried out kidnapping and confinement remained.
Why on earth hadn't she known his true nature?
Seoyun blamed herself as she recalled her complacent past, but it was already too late.
"Fuck, I told you not to cry, right? You should stop?"
"Hhkuk..! Ah, I won't cry..."
"Good."
Seoyun tightly closed her eyes and nodded.
With trembling hands, she took the glass and downed the cold water in one go.
"Are you calm now?"
"Yes, I'm okay..."
"Good. Then shall we talk?"
"..."
Seoyun, who had no intention of talking, remained silent.
Having barely suppressed her desire to cry, she glanced at Junwoo.
He was staring with terrifyingly wide-open eyes, as if he might kill her at any moment, so she quickly turned her head away.
"Seoyun-ah, I sincerely love you. I wish you would acknowledge that much, at least."
"Yes..."
"I won't tell you to forget what happened to you today. Instead, I wish you would understand my feelings, even just a little."
"I understand..."
Wanting to escape the current situation, Seoyun answered perfunctorily and avoided Junwoo's gaze.
The moment she could leave the house unharmed...
She planned to immediately go to the police station and report this crazy psychopath bastard.