Dog Trained, Sister Trapped
Splat! Splat! Splat!
“Kuh!”
“Hnggh!!”
I feel the orgasm building.
I pull my body up and yank my dick out of the bitch's pussy in a hurry.
Then I ram it straight down her throat, piercing deep.
“Swallow it all, you fucking bitch!”
“Woo-woop!!”
The moment I grab Jian's head with both hands and shove my dick all the way into her throat.
I feel the cum surging from the base of my balls, racing up my shaft, past the head, and exploding out powerfully.
“Krugh!!”
“Woo-woong!!”
My whole body is drenched in sweat.
Jian woke up before the standard one-hour course ended, so we extended to the 80-minute unlimited shots.
I fucked her pussy from behind with all my might, then from the front, from the side, even lifted her up and pounded her.
For the finale, push-up position, slamming my dick root-deep into her pussy before pulling out for a throat finish.
“Hoo... Hoo...”
“Haa...! Haa...!”
I pull my dick out of Jian's mouth.
It emerges deflated, covered in cum and spit.
Forcing my dick into a pussy that didn't want it meant I really spun it like a top.
Panting heavily, I slump back against the bedhead and quietly light a cigarette.
I take a deep drag and blow it into the air.
“Hey, wake up.”
“Yes... Minwoo-ssi...”
Jian sits up, presses right up against me, slumps against the bedhead, and quietly lights her own cigarette.
“Time's up, so we're done for today... You said you'd do anything I say, right?”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi... Should I bark again? Woof! Woof!”
“Nah, from now on, do exactly what I tell you.”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi.”
“First, nurse Yoonseo so she can get up quick... Buy her some nourishing stuff, give her an IV if you have to...”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi.”
“It'll probably take a few days... And as for your mom, send her off somewhere for a generous week... Like a trip or whatever.”
“Pardon? That's...”
“You fucking bitch, didn't you say you'd do whatever I say? I don't have to fuck you anymore?”
“N-no... I'll do as you say... Minwoo-ssi... I'm sorry.”
Yeah, that's more like it. Worth forcing my dick into that pussy.
“Then it'll just be you and Yoonseo left... Once her body's recovered, get her a bit drunk at home... Yoonseo, I mean.”
“No way... Minwoo-ssi...”
“Yeah, that 'no way'... When Yoonseo's drunk and passed out, call me. Text me before she drinks, and I'll be waiting nearby.”
“Then...”
“You know damn well, why ask? I'm gonna fuck Yoonseo, you fucking bitch... Got it?”
“Still...”
“Ah, you fucking bitch... You betrayed her once, got addicted to dick, started barking like a dog—what's the big deal? One more betrayal gonna change shit?”
I don't love scheming with this bitch to backstab Yoonseo again, but I can't wait around like an idiot forever.
She's stabbed her in the back once already—twice is easy as pie.
Smack Yoonseo over the head again, then fuck her pussy raw somewhere with no time limits.
Fastest way to turn the runaway Yoonseo into my personal fuckhole.
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi... I'll do as you say... So you'll keep fucking me, right? Like today...”
“Yeah, if it goes well, I'll make you my second fuckhole... You fucking bitch! Gotta have a first before there's a second... Right?”
“Th-then... First is Yoonseo...”
“Right. From now on, you take care of Yoonseo... Got it? Treat her like your queen.”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi... As long as you fuck me, I'll do anything...”
“I fucked you good today, so pay up proper for that pussy, you fucking bitch... Gotta make Yoonseo my fuckhole first before I fuck you again.”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi... Better hurry then... I'll do my best to help Yoonseo recover.”
I reach out and gently stroke Jian's head.
“Good, now you're getting it... Gotta turn Yoonseo into a fuckhole quick so I can fuck you with this dick... Burn that in.”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi... Thank you... For forgiving me...”
I stub out my cigarette in the ashtray and stand up.
“Business done, gimme your phone.”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi.”
Jian hands over her phone.
Like the obedient pet dog bitch she is, it's already unlocked.
I dial my burner number.
“This is my number—contact me here... Report twice a day... KakaoTalk... Call when Yoonseo's pussy is ready.”
“Yes, Minwoo-ssi... Thanks for the contact...”
I save the number as "Puppy" on my burner and pocket it.
I throw on my clothes and head out, leaving the dog behind.
I text Minah.
We're supposed to meet today.
No reply for a bit.
I take the elevator down, squat in a corner outside the officetel, and quietly light a cigarette.
Phone vibrates.
I check immediately.
I grab a cab to Bundang.
Almost there, I text Minah.
Get off at the subway station entrance in Bundang and wait.
Soon Minah's car pulls up in front of me.
“Son!”
“Yeah.”
I slump into the passenger seat next to Minah.
The car takes off right away.
“Where we headed? Motel?”
“Nah, got a place ready to seduce Jieun... Let's go there.”
“Kek... Didn't you just come from the pool?”
“Yeah... Today I chatted with Jieun over coffee... We're going to the skin care shop together tomorrow too.”
“Fuck, moving fast... Gonna fuck her quick?”
“Believe in your mom, son. Don't rush... Leave Jieun to me.”
“Yeah, Mom.”
After about 20 minutes driving through quiet mountain outskirts, we arrive at a lone mansion.
Or villa?
Park and get out, head inside with Minah.
Entryway opens to a spacious living room with stairs to the second floor.
“Nice... This your villa?”
“Yeah... Took time prepping it to seduce Jieun.”
“Using this to hook Jieun?”
“Yeah... Sit, son.”
Minah slumps on the central living room sofa and pats the seat next to her.
I slump next to Minah and quietly light a cigarette.
I ask about the villa's purpose, but she just smirks without details.
Lots of rooms, but she just repeats it's for Jieun and me.
Still, glancing around, great vibe—thick with a naughty atmosphere.
We chat a while, then arm-in-arm to some room in the villa for a fuck session.
This time fully committed—room has several cameras installed, she explains, and we go three rounds straight.
“Hey, eat this.”
“Huh...?”
Jian comes in with something on a plate.
Porridge...?
I sit up, and she covers me with the blanket.
Hand shakes trying to grab the spoon.
“I'll feed you.”
“It's fine...”
“Say ahh~”
“Jeez...”
I part my lips slightly, and she spoons in some porridge.
Chicken porridge? Herbal too...
Tasty.
“Anywhere hurting?”
“Huh? No...”
Jian can't sit properly, squirming.
Ends up half-kneeling to feed me.
“By the way... Where's your mom? Haven't seen her since earlier...”
“Yeah... Told her to go blow off steam with friends.”
“Because of me? I'm okay... Feels bad.”
“No... She said staying home was stuffy... Sent her off while we're at it... You haven't been over in ages.”
Feels like it's because of me...
Awkward to ask more.
Minwoo said he met Jian too...
Thought she'd bring it up first, but not a word.
Hard for me to ask... Better bury it...
Ha... How'd it come to this...
Worried Jian's suffering because of me too.
No... Even so, she should've told me...
About Minwoo having those feelings for me...
That he'd come find me...
She knew all that...
“All done...”
“Yeah... One more spoon, then sleep a bit more.”
I take the unavoidable spoonful.
She pats my shoulder lightly, lays me back down.
Tucks the blanket fresh, turns off the light, and leaves.
Phew...
Body feels lighter than yesterday.
What now...
Can't keep this job... At least not here...
Minwoo might come again...
Still need more money...
Head's a mess...
Sleep it off.
......
Ha... Thinking again...
Slip hand into panties.
Something leaking between my legs.
Just a bit...
Already like this...
Finger into pussy—slippery.
Body heating up...
Haa... Haa...
Minwoo's dick...
Come into my pussy...
That feeling from then...
Finger in pussy, move slowly.
“Haa...!”
Want to do it with Minwoo...
Want sex...
It's incest...
Can't stop...
Brain screams no...
Body won't listen...
If I fuck Minwoo again...
Won't go back to old me...
Anything but that...
Never...
“Sis, how's it feel?”
“Yeah... All languid...”
“Told ya? I always crash here after... Wake up refreshed.”
Looks expensive...
Feels good though.
Masseuses skilled too...
Money's everything.
“Thanks to you I get to try places like this... Appreciate it.”
“Hehe... No prob, sis... Fun coming with you, time flies.”
“True... Sessions are long... Alone it'd drag...”
“Come together next time? If you're cool...”
“Ain't it pricey?”
Hundreds of thousands for sure...
“Talked to the owner—50% off... Like 40?”
“Per session?”
Fucking expensive.
Original 80 then?
“Yeah... Burden too much?”
“N-no...”
“It's fine, sis... Normal to feel that... My bad for being thoughtless...”
“Still, you said first one's free? After today no worries for years... Hehe.”
Yeah, Apgujeong skin care ain't for my fate...
Stick to local hole-in-walls.
Masseuse bows politely to Minah and vanishes.
“Phew... Done, sis.”
“Yeah, two hours? Pretty long...”
“Too bad no lower body... Shame.”
“Huh? Lower?”
Minah points to her groin.
“Silly, that's degenerate massage...”
“Nah sis... Folds need loosening... Neglect 'em otherwise, never show anyway...”
That so?
Never paid mind...
No one to show.
“Age hits there first—discolors, looks older, sis.”
“There?”
“Pfft, sweat builds between legs... Hehe... Pussy changes even with care if overused...”
“Girl, pussy? So crude...”
“Why? We're adults... Joking with you feels right... Hehe...”
“Guess so... Haven't seen anyone worth showing in ages... Zero care.”
“Wanna try while we're talking?”
Minah points to groin again.
“Huh? Place for that?”
“Oil massage spot... Go for stress relief sometimes... Legs sore from yesterday...”
“Used legs a lot? Oh...”
She dipped mid-coffee yesterday for young fuckbuddy...
I swallow hard without thinking.
“Hehe... Met him yesterday, wrecked me... Three times... Waist hurts... Legs too...”
“Young one's 21? Girl got skills.”
“21 yeah...”
21? Same as Minwoo?
Too young no?
Young guys good, but...
Couldn't do it...
“Still... Practically your son... Weird right?”
“Try once, sis—you'd change tune. Hehe... Ah... Legs... Still sore...”
Minah rubs her calf.
Wait... Bruise on knee...
No way...
Omg what am I thinking?
“Start maintaining yours now sis... Nah, come with me sometime.”
“Huh? N-no... I'm good...”
“Fine sis... No degenerate stuff... Course warms a bit, but soft one's ok...”
“Still... Kinda...”
“Hehe... Everyone first time... Say when you want... Sis, coffee outside?”
“Yeah.”
Leave skin shop in Minah's car.
Arrive quiet modern cafe, sit.
“Sis, usual? Macarons good here.”
“Yeah.”
Gonna gain weight at this rate.
Minah orders, returns, sits.
“Sis, your number?”
“Huh?”
“Getting close, right? Need contacts sorted.”
“True... Hold on...”
Open phone, hand to Minah—she dials, calls.
Hands back.
“Pool buddies no issue, but you... We click somehow... Cool?”
“Yeah, first in ages I vibe with like you... Text often.”
“Hehe... Yeah sis.”
Order bell rings soon, brings coffee and macarons.
Chat and eat friendly.
Like yesterday, nicer the more I know.
“Text again...”
“Who?”
Minah leans close, whispers.
“Young fuckbuddy...”
“Overdoing it? Wants to meet again?”
“Yeah... Young stamina's no joke...”
Swallow hard again.
Minah whispers on.
“Filmed us fucking... Send you?”
“What?”
“His dick... Unique... You'd freak sis.”
“Kinda weird but...”
“Fine sis... Just peek... Sending.”
Minah fiddles phone—my phone pings.
Swallow, check KakaoTalk without thinking.
Download, play.
What... This? So huge?
Enormous thick cock brutally slamming a spread pussy.
No sound, no faces, but the dick pistoning clear.
Unreal size plunging in/out—brain blanks like hit.
“Whaddya think? My 21yo fuckbuddy's dick... Hot right?”
I nod, eyes glued to phone screen.