The Masochistic Shopkeeper's Desire (3)
After finishing our conversation, I stripped off my clothes and turned back to Jang Heeyeon, who was hanging from the chains, catching her breath. The second round was about to begin. Now, it was her turn to be struck by my cock.
As I took off my shirt, my sculpted muscles were revealed, and a gasp simultaneously escaped the lips of the two women watching.
""Wow...""
"Taejin, your body is incredible. Look at those muscles."
Kim Hyeri praised me, her eyes sparkling. My body, which had already been toned, had become even more compressed and dense after my Eyes That See Desire evolved, enhancing my physical capabilities. It wasn't the puffy, bloated muscle of a gym rat, but the feeling of real, functional muscle—finely shredded and defined like that of a professional fighter.
Following my shirt, I shed my pants and underwear. As my massive, erect Johnson was revealed, the two women’s mouths fell open, and all I could hear was the sound of them catching their breath.
""Gasp!!""
"Crazy... it's huge..."
It was the standard reaction from women seeing my cock for the first time. I used to feel a sense of pride deep down at such reactions, but now that I was used to it, I just felt indifferent. Ignoring the two women, I unlocked the chains and handcuffs binding Jang Heeyeon’s hands. Since the vibrators were still attached to her nipples and clitoris, set to level one, her state of arousal would likely be maintained rather than fading away after her climax.
Even while I was freeing her arms, her gaze didn't once leave my cock. As our bodies pressed together and my cock brushed against her stomach, a stifled, heated moan leaked from between her lips.
"Haa... haa..."
Facing her now that she was free, I placed my hands on her shoulders and pressed down gently. Under my strength, she naturally knelt before me. Her pupils trembled as she faced my massive member right in front of her eyes. I stepped one pace closer, rested my cock right on her face, and poured my energy into her as I spoke.
"While you are in this room, this cock is the master of your pussy. See it with your eyes, feel it with your skin, smell it with your nose, taste it with your tongue, and carve it into your brain."
"Yes... snnnfff... haa... snnnfff... haa..."
At my command, her eyes went slightly unfocused. She grabbed my cock with both hands, buried her nose near my balls, and began to inhale deeply, taking in my scent. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked all the way up from the base of the shaft. When she reached the tip, she poked at the urethral opening to coat it with saliva, then pursed her lips around the glans to kiss it.
*Slurp... smooch... chomp... mmm... sluuuurp...*
"Have you ever given a blowjob before?"
"Pah... I haven't done it for real, but I've practiced with a dildo."
"I see. You're doing better than I thought. Keep going."
"Yes... haum... slurp..."
After enjoying her oral service for a while, I placed both hands on her head and spoke.
"Isn't it a bit boring for a masochist to only use her mouth?"
For a moment, a flicker of doubt crossed her eyes as she looked up at me, but I ignored it and slowly pulled on the hair I was holding. My cock slid deeper and deeper until it touched her uvula, but when my hand didn't stop, the doubt in her eyes turned into panic.
"Ugh... oogh... ooogh..."
As my cock pushed past her uvula and went deeper, she gagged and beat on my thighs in resistance.
"Relax your throat. Don't resist; just accept it. It'll be harder for you if you don't."
"Oogh... oogh..."
My thick cock pushed in even further until it was buried to the root, and her nose was pressed into my pubic hair. Every time she gagged, her throat tightened around my cock, further heightening my pleasure. I enjoyed that state for a moment, and just as her distress reached its limit, I loosened the pressure of my hand. Jang Heeyeon pulled her head back urgently, retching and gasping for air.
"Ugh... cough... cough... haa... haa..."
I watched her calmly before giving another order.
"Get back into position and open your mouth."
However, she hadn't regained her senses yet and couldn't react to my words immediately. So, I reached out, grabbed her hair, slapped her across the face, and commanded her again.
*Smack...*
"Ack..."
"Are you not listening? Open your mouth."
As I glared at her and projected my energy, she flinched.
"Hic... yes. I understand..."
Only then did she startle, move back into position in front of my cock, and open her mouth. I tapped her cheeks with my cock, mocking her.
"A masochist who isn't even prepared to take it in her throat—you've got no basics."
*Tap... tap... tap...*
Because my cock was so large, even these light taps carried quite a bit of impact.
"Hut... uut... ugh..."
"Do it properly this time."
"Yes..."
With that, I shoved my cock back into her mouth.
"Ooogh... oogh..."
Since she was mentally prepared this time, my cock passed through her throat more smoothly than before. After burying it to the hilt, I grabbed her head and began to move slowly.
"Ooogh... oogh... oogh... oogh... ugh... ugh..."
As I increased the speed, her face became flushed with pain, and she was soon covered in tears and saliva. Even an AV actress would find it difficult to take a member of this size into her throat. Because Jang Heeyeon was a masochist, she was able to convert even this level of suffering into pleasure.
Just as her breath reached its limit and the veins in her eyes began to pop, I pulled my cock out to give her a moment to breathe.
"Phaaa... ugh... hua... huuu... haa..."
"How is it? Seems like you can handle it now...?"
"Haa... I feel like I'm going to die."
"You won't die. My bitches do this every day."
"Every day, something like this..."
"That's right. It's the morning routine."
My aunt had been giving me morning blowjobs every day, which had improved her technique to the point where she could now handle deep-throating without much trouble. For my bitches, it was a basic, expected technique.
"Now, get on the bed and lie down with just your neck hanging off the edge."
After she positioned her neck at the edge of the bed so that her esophagus and mouth were in a straight line, I shoved my cock back in.
"Ooogh... oogh... ugh... oogh..."
I grabbed her breasts, which still had the vibrators attached to the nipples, and used them as handles while I thrust my hips. Kim Hyeri, who was watching from the side, was watching with wide eyes at my aggressive deep-throating. One of her hands was busy stroking her own pussy over her pants...
I continued to use her throat, giving her a moment to breathe every now and then, and occasionally inflicted pain by slapping the breasts I was holding.
*Smack... smack... thwack... thwack...*
"Ugh... hut... uut... ooogh... oogh..."
Every time I struck her breasts hard, her throat tightened around my cock. A true masochist always reacted differently when being hit. Since her threshold for pain was high, the sensation of hitting her was also quite satisfying. Her face, a mess of tears, snot, and saliva, gave me great satisfaction and fueled my sadistic urges.
Holding her breast-handles with one hand, I reached out with the other and pressed down hard on the vibrator attached to her clitoris. Her waist jerked, and noticing she was about to reach a climax, I turned the remote control on the side to the maximum vibration setting.
*Wreeeeeeeeeeeeeee*
"Huuuup... ooogh... oogh... huuuuuuuup..."
The sound of the vibrator rang out loudly, and just as she was about to go over the edge, I ripped the vibrator off her clitoris and slapped her pussy hard with my palm.
*Thwack... thwack... thwack...*
"Huuup... huuup... ooogh... huuuuuuuuuuuup..."
*Splaaash... splaaash... squirt... squirt... squirt...*
Her eyes rolled back as she fell into a climax, and I matched her, thrusting my cock all the way into her esophagus and spraying my cum.
*Gush... gush... gush... spurt... spurrrrt... spurrrrrt...*
As I ejaculated, I slowly withdrew my cock, ensuring that my cum was evenly sprayed from her esophagus all the way to her mouth. If I had just sprayed it directly into her esophagus, she wouldn't have been able to engrave the rich scent of my cum into her brain—she needed to realize that this was my final act of consideration for her...
*Gulp... gulp...*
With her mind half-gone, she automatically swallowed the cum pouring into her mouth. After finishing my long ejaculation, I pulled my cock out of her mouth, and only then did she gasp for air.
"Pha... hua... huuu... huuu... huuuung..."
She was still drowning in the waves of her climax and couldn't regain her senses, so I left her like that for a moment, turned off the vibrator, and removed both of them from her nipples.
"Even if you're out of it, you still have to clean up."
As always, the cleaning blowjob was the golden rule. I shoved my cock into her mouth and commanded her.
"Suck it clean."
She barely managed to catch her breath as she began to suck, cleaning the semen and saliva off my cock. Kim Hyeri, who had been watching the scene from the side, let out an exclamation of admiration.
"Wow... that's brutal. I was worried Heeyeon might choke to death..."
"She has plenty of experience with throat control, so you don't need to worry."
"Is that so? She did look skilled. But if we play together next time, our Ayoung might have a hard time."
"Is Ayoung your bitch, Hyeri?"
"Yes, that's right."
"You can handle her gently, or you can prepare her in advance."
"Yes, I should prepare her a bit. By the way, you ejaculated just a moment ago, but you're still not dead and you're still going strong. Huu..."
"I only came once. It's nothing."
"Usually, it's natural to be spent after coming once, but I guess that doesn't apply to you, Taejin."
"I have to come about three or four times before I even start to lose energy...?"
"Wow... your stamina is insane."
"Yes. That's why one woman can't handle it alone. So, Hyeri, why don't you help out?"
"Yes? Me?"
"Yes. Come here."
I reached out, pulled her up, wrapped my arm around her waist, and drew her into my embrace.
"Oh my!... This wasn't in the plan..."
"You're quite turned on yourself, aren't you?"
"I've never been like this with a man before..."
[State: Arousal(60), Expectation(50), Doubt(30)]
"This is the first time I've met a man like this. To think I'd be turned on by a man..."
While she was filled with arousal and expectation, she seemed to be questioning herself for feeling turned on by a man for the first time.
"I'll show you that playing with a man is plenty enjoyable."
I tightened my grip on her waist and kissed her lips.
*Smooch... smooch... mmm... slurp... slurp...*
As I kissed her, I brought my hand to her buttocks and gently stroked and kneaded them. Her firm buttocks slipped away from my palm every time I touched them, as if resisting.
"Your ass is so firm, you must work out a lot?"
"Yes. I have to manage it hard. I'll be in my thirties soon..."
"Then, shall we check it out with our eyes?"
With that, I began to undress her.