Chapter 7
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 7
Chapter Title: If Sucking Out the Cum Doesn't Make You Leave, Then Pussy Punishment It Is
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"Gulp..."
The cock right in front of my eyes had a hideous look to it, even just at a glance.
What kind of dick is this long...?
If something like this stabbed into my belly, wouldn't I just die?
Don't waver now, Ryu Sia. Drain every last drop of his cum and kick him straight out of my house.
"Hmph! You really thought you could barge into someone else's home relying on a pathetic thing like this? How foolish..."
I glared at the dick twitching against my cheek, as if it were expecting something, and snapped at the man.
Even though my only goal was to chase out this criminal and nothing lewd about it, sucking off a total stranger's cock still felt a bit burdensome.
It's just the situation forcing my hand...
I desperately rationalized it as being like rescuing someone poisoned in a vital spot.
In both cases, sucking a dick wasn't a choice—it was a necessity.
"...G-Get ready. I'll swallow every last drop and kick you right out of here."
Of course, after kicking him out, I'd call the cops without a second thought.
He was a dangerous guy who'd broken into a single woman's home in the dead of night. Probably aiming for petty theft or some lame robbery targeting a fragile woman.
Unfortunately for him, he picked the wrong house—mine.
Even in the crisis of having his dick sucked and forced to cum, he'd planted his hands firmly on the sofa, pulling out his cock for easy access like a total amateur.
He had to be a rookie burglar.
It was common sense that getting your dick sucked and losing your load meant getting booted out by force.
Yet this intruder staring down at me so leisurely couldn't even grasp that basic fact.
This guy's attitude is pissing me off...
I planted another kiss on the glans—smack—preparing to suck him off.
Following up the soft-lipped kiss, I rolled my tongue around the entire head, polishing the glossy surface.
Why does all this prep have to take so damn long...?
I recalled the video I'd watched religiously as a side dish every day: [How to Serve Your Master's Pussy with Your Maso Bitch Face♥], and started working my tongue.
I teased the whole glans lightly, swirling my soft tongue flesh to caress the tip.
"Feels good, right...? Smack. Hurry up and cum already...! Lick."
I kept servicing the dick while watching the man's reactions.
His gaze looking down from above annoyed me, but every time our eyes met as I kissed the shaft, I could tell he was feeling it.
"Hrrm, it's pretty arousing, sure, but you think that'll be enough to drain my load?"
"Don't get cocky...! The real fun starts now!"
It was pathetic how this guy was still acting smug after I'd only teased the head.
Not only did he break into my house, he's not even embarrassed about having his dick sucked helplessly? What a loser.
Determined to make him blow his load fast, I guided his cock properly into my mouth.
Careful not to let my teeth graze it...
As the thick glans passed my lips, I felt the slick shaft sliding in.
Thanks to following the AV actress's advice from the screen—where she lovingly teased a dildo while saying, [When serving your master, be careful not to let your teeth touch~]—he let out an impressed groan, seeming even more pleased than before.
"Hoo, that actually felt pretty good..." The man replied with a sleazy grin, still oozing confidence.
Keep strutting, you bastard...!
Furious at him still acting so casual, I remembered something.
I heard visual stimulation is key during a blowjob...
I replayed the lessons from [How to Become a Bitch Your Master Loves] and started performing.
Like gazing at the dick with eyes full of adoration, as if it were the most lovable thing ever.
Or putting on teary, watery eyes that endure a bit of discomfort while letting it ravage deep into my throat.
Or shyly kissing the shaft, locking eyes, and flashing a sweet smile.
If it meant making him cum faster, this level of acting was a piece of cake.
I planted a smack, smooch on the remaining shaft outside my mouth, took a deep breath, and buried my face between his legs.
His massive tool was already a bit torturous just to hold in my mouth.
I sucked hard, creating a vacuum, licking the glans with my tongue to urge his release.
As his cock twitched and pulsed more and more, I sensed he was close.
"Pwah...! Cum already...! Hurry up and blow your load, then get the hell out...!"
Suddenly, he grabbed my head with his hands and thrust deep, unleashing a long, endless stream like he was filling my throat to the brim.
Ugh, can't... breathe... With him gripping my head tight and shoving me into his crotch, my vision went dark.
I felt dirty pubes brushing my nose bridge, and a slimy, fishy liquid flooding my throat.
"Hoo... Fuck, that was insane..."
Satisfied, he finally pulled his cock from my mouth.
With a pop, it slipped out, and the leftover cum threatened to drip to the floor.
"No...!"
Even in my daze, I kissed the glans to catch it.
Smooch.
Like urging out the last of a snack, I squeezed his shaft, milking every final drop inside me.
I swallowed the jelly-like white fluid filling my mouth and proudly opened wide to show him my handiwork.
He'd cum so much that I couldn't swallow it all—some splattered and dirtied my shirt.
"Pwah, I... Urk got it all down."
I gagged like an idiot midway, but my victory was clear. He'd unloaded buckets—he had to leave now.
What a moron, pressing my head down with stray pubes sticking to my nose until I'd swallowed every bit.
His load was so huge that every breath reeked of thick semen.
"Now get out!"
I shoved aside his cock, still limp and draped against my cheek even after cumming.
He just chuckled like it was a joke and clapped twice...
"Huh?"
It felt like my mind blacked out for a moment.
Like a power outage in the house suddenly fixing itself—briefly disorienting, but I could definitely feel it.
I couldn't quite remember what I'd been doing just seconds ago.
Right, I was definitely...
Trying to punish this guy who wouldn't leave after just a blowjob.
Forcing him to spew his cum into the womb of someone he didn't love—that was the worst punishment I could give him.
Losing my 20-year-protected hymen was a shame, but it was unavoidable collateral in delivering his punishment. Not like it made this immoral sex or anything.
More like losing it during intense exercise. Sure, it sucked to lose my virginity proof over something this stupid, but punishing him properly mattered more.
"Fucking delusional psycho bastard..."
His words from moments ago started resurfacing.
"Every time your womb gets pierced, you'll see the man before you as the perfect master you've always dreamed of."
"Every lie you tell heightens your sensitivity."
...He seriously believed that hypnosis bullshit?
What a ridiculous illusion. The perfect master I'd dreamed of? This guy was way out of his league—nothing like what I wanted.
Sure, his long, lewdly shaped cock that looked like it'd ram my womb entrance raw and his decent looks passed muster, but everything else was a fail.
My master would be kind, gentle, and good-hearted.
Not some creep grinning sleazily and causing chaos in someone else's home at the crack of dawn.
And if a few words could amp up sensitivity, there'd be no such thing as frigidity or boredom in the world.
No way someone could twist a person's mind, memories, or thought patterns with mere words.
Even if they could, they wouldn't waste it on fucking a barely-20-year-old girl.
"Get ready. You can't just walk out of this house anymore."
I notified him coldly, my voice laced with fury.
"Get that dick hard right now. I'm gonna fill my womb with your cum."
"Begging and crying won't help. It's already decided."
As if reading my resolve, he gave up all resistance and obediently shifted onto the bed.
Crisis of irresponsibly seeding a womb he doesn't love... Pathetic trash...
I straddled his lying body.
He's huge...
The bed sized for my studio and frame was a bit small for him. Without inserting, I started massaging his shaft with my pussy slit. Just friction between our sexes.
Woman-on-top sumata. My pussy lips parting around his girth looked downright slutty, even to me.
"...First time? Ryu Sia."
Wait, how the hell does he know my name...! You trash bastard...!
"Hmmm, nope...?"
I couldn't let a guy like this look down on me. I wanted him to know I could milk his cum straight into my womb in seconds.
As I answered, our grinding sexes felt a bit more sensitive, but it had to be my imagination.
"For a guy like you, the fitting punishment is getting your cum extorted by a woman who feels nothing."
It's only natural not to feel pleasure with someone you don't love.
Common sense any adult knows, right?
"Spew every useless drop of your cum into the womb of someone you don't love."
I glared down at him pinned beneath me, my words dripping with hatred.