The World's Most Perfect Masochist's First Wedding Night
Rex's merciless pistoning slowed to a gradual halt. Inside her anus, scorched by the fierce friction, his cock began to swell with a grotesque squelching sound. The beast's shaft thickened from the root, its muscles clamping down on her inner walls and sealing her anus tight. Overwhelmed by that all-consuming pressure, she gasped for breath, her body quivering. With the beast's cock knotted deep within her, she felt it in her bones—she was utterly a bitch enslaved to the dog. Her innate masochism burst into a frenzied blaze within that chain of submission. Waves of ecstasy surged through her, bowing her waist like a drawn longbow.
Rex turned fully away now, pressing his haunches against hers in that bizarre mating lock. Back to back in their grotesque pose. As the knot fully set, Rex's hips jerked once more in a short spasm. At the same instant, an unnaturally hot, viscous flood erupted deep into her rectum.
"Ah, haaa...! So hot, too hot! ♥"
It wasn't mere ejaculation. It pulsed like the beast's very heartbeat, pumping relentlessly. With each throb of Rex's cock inside her, semen thick with pressure battered her rectal walls. That inhumanly scorching torrent forced its way past the narrow barriers, surging mercilessly up her twisting bowels. Her lower belly already bulged unnaturally. The greedy remnants from dozens—perhaps scores—of men poured into her during the pregnancy auction had bloated her womb, dammed by the plug. Now, from behind, Rex's savage seed was being injected.
"Ah, haaaaa...! My belly, my belly's gonna burst...! ♥"
Her slender lower abdomen had become a vast vessel mingled with human and beastly lust. Up front, men's rank semen brimmed right to her cervix. From behind, Rex's scalding load climbed her intestinal walls without mercy. Separated by the thinnest membrane, the two fluids clashed violently inside her gut.
"Ah, aaah... My belly's so full, overflowing... haaak! ♥"
In that moment, she let go of the hand she'd gripped so tightly in mine.
"??..........."
Then she began caressing her tautly swollen lower belly—bloated with human and canine semen—like a cherished treasure.
"Haa, ugh.... I can feel it. All the masters' hot sperm... and Lord Rex's vicious seed... writhing and mixing inside me......"
Lost in that brutal sensation, she barely noticed Rex relentlessly unloading more. Into her bowels, stretched to the limit, wave after wave of hot, heavy dog cum poured without cease. Each shock rippled through her, making her twitch and plummet into dizzying bliss.
"Haaak, ah...! My belly, it's getting even... hotter......"
After a while, as her senses cleared, she slowly lifted her head to meet my gaze. She'd noticed my hurt at her letting go of my hand. With a sultry smile, like a benevolent goddess, she reached out to me again. Gripping my hand tight with one of hers, she leaned her desire-swollen body against mine. But her other hand still cradled that bulging belly tenderly.
Rex's climax dragged on for over forty minutes. Taking the beast's seed anally in that degrading pose, she stared deep into my eyes. Even as the dog cum ravaged her guts like it would tear them apart and her belly swelled grotesquely, our gazes never broke.
"Ah, ugh.... Can you see? Your wife... being completed by the beast's mark......"
Saliva trickled thinly from her lips as she whispered low. Squeezing my hand harder, she pressed her bloated body fully against me. I could feel the sloshing in her semen-filled gut through my palm.
"So degraded like this...... Bearing another man's child, anus stuffed full of dog seed, me like this......."
A clear tear fell from her eye, tracing her flushed, alluring cheek.
"Even someone like me... you'll stay with forever, like now?........"
I nodded silently, without a word.
"Aaaah, haa...! Filling up, so full...!"
Another hot gush from Rex drew a delirious moan of joy from her. Even as pleasure blurred her eyes, relief and warm happiness shone clearly at my answer.
When Rex's endless climax finally ended, Lee Hyun led the beast from the room. Now just us two in the hotel suite. But the suffocating awkwardness from when Lee Hak-su had left was gone. We'd shared depravity and shame, forging an intimacy no one else could breach—twisted yet profound.
Panting raggedly atop the puddle of Rex's cum, she savored the afterglow. I waited quietly until her tremors eased, then gently lifted her precious form and carried her to the bathroom. Cradled in my arms, she offered no resistance—only quivered faintly, surrendering to the lingering ecstasy.
Under the warm cascade, as I washed her, I couldn't tear my eyes away. Nipples and labia grotesquely sagging from heavy piercings. A clitoris swollen unnaturally large. The cruel uterus tattoo etched with her masters' names on pristine white skin. Her bulging lower belly. Yet no degrading mark marred her beauty. Rather, atop those flawless curves and luminous flesh, the hideous tattoos and piercings heightened her sublime grace and erotic allure. Like a flower exuding sharper fragrance when trampled, she achieved perfect beauty amid ruin's scars.
We slipped into the tub scented with subtle bath salts.
"Haa... Feels good."
Exhausted, we reclined in the steaming water. She nestled perfectly into my embrace. Then, blushing shyly with head slightly bowed, she began recounting what happened after the video cut off—post-Rex's ring on her finger.
Her demure, girlish charm as she spoke softly was adorably innocent. But the horrors spilling from those rosy lips were brutally vivid. Reveling in masochistic shame from her wretched tales, she thrilled sadistically at my torment. Face flushed like under a spell, breathing sweetly ragged, she soon began teasing her own nipples and hypertrophied clit, lost in self-stimulation.
"Haa... haa... Shall we watch the rest of the videos?"
She was seducing me. Confirmed in our bond, she now craved showing me her shameful moments like trophies. The uterus tattoo she'd once hidden from my view, she now guided my hand to stroke.
"Darling Kanghan..... Right here inside, the masters' precious babies are fighting viciously for my eggs. Or by now, the strongest one's probably raped my forcibly ovulated ovum."
The implant in her arm usually shielded her from pregnancy. But today it was removed, her womb steeped in ovulation inducers, primed solely for breeding. Unfettered by contraception, facing true impregnation for the first time—that terror. Amid the creampies from fifty auction winners, she'd drowned in incomparable masochistic ecstasy.
I yearned to see it. And how, after five years hating him, she'd suddenly submitted so abjectly to Lee Hak-su. Her screams of surrender. I craved witnessing that utter subjugation from start to finish—the depraved thrill prickling my nerves.
But it was past 2 a.m. Her horrific, alluring record stretched another 6-7 hours. Suppressing surging curiosity and arousal, I decided to prolong this ruinous game. We'd watch the rest later, slowly.
She pouted in disappointment. Unable to resist the thrill of those memories, she crushed her lips to mine fiercely. The tub's hot waves churned with our motions. Thus, we burned through our final night of shame-laced pleasure, consummating the world's most perfect masochist's wedding night.
Exhausted, we lay hand-in-hand on the same bed. Even after seeing her depths mingled with the beast, this mundane intimacy—sharing breaths side by side—felt strangely fresh.
"Darling Kanghan....."
Stroking her belly, she murmured. The gangbang with fifty men, aimed at impregnation—it had been hours since. By now, some unknown father's child was likely fertilized in her womb.
"I'm actually a little scared. I don't know motherhood yet, can't even imagine... but knowing that day will come......"
I silently embraced her trembling form. Inwardly, I vowed fiercely: Whether she fully awakened as a masochistic slave, offering the child as sacrifice on ruin's path, or fought the organization to protect it—I'd gain the power to grant her will.
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We slept late. The clock read past 11 a.m. I rose quietly, gazing at her still lost in dreams. Bathed in morning sun, her gentle sleeping breaths evoked a pure maiden's beauty. For a moment, last night's beastly gasps as she took the dog's cum seemed a cruel dream.
After brushing in the bathroom, I kissed her lips lightly to wake her. Even beauties have morning breath, but hers exhaled only sweet fragrance. Delighting in this ordinary shared dawn—denied her for five years amid soul-crushing masochistic pleasures—she beamed with joy. I couldn't fathom her profound loneliness.
She burrowed into my arms, clinging fragilely. We savored each other's warmth.
*Gurgle.*
This time, a soft rumble from her belly. Blushing embarrassedly, we burst into laughter, starting the day blissfully.
She'd subsisted on men's rank semen all yesterday. Ignoring prices, I ordered room service indiscriminately to feed her properly.
*Ding-dong.* The bell shattered the quiet. I stood—couldn't let staff see the room reeking of Rex's piss-like cum. But the door flew open roughly.
It was Park Manager. Behind him: a middle-aged man in a doctor's coat, a male staffer wheeling food, and a female cleaner.
He clapped my stunned shoulder with a sleazy grin.
"Don't worry. Everyone on this top floor's one of ours."
The young staffer pushing the cart looked fresh out of high school, acne scars dotting his face. He seemed too awkward to share Pantheon's dark secrets. Overwhelmed by Lee Seol's radiance as he set the table, his hands shook.
"Thank you."
Her saintly smile dazed him; he dropped a plate.
"S-sorry!"
Blood beaded as he scrambled shards. She urgently asked the doctor to treat him, then knelt to clean food and glass herself.
What was her true face? A grotesquely broken masochist slave, yet a sadistic goddess doting on me. A star who truly cared for the lowly, never scorning them. I fell deeper under her spell. The staffer's eyes, too, glazed drunkenly on her as he was treated.
"Dr. Oh, no time—hurry."
Park Manager urged. The doctor laid my wife on the bed, spreading her legs wide. The plug blocking her yanked out mercilessly.
*Schlorp.*
Night's hoard—fifty men's semen and her juices—gushed stickily. The concentrated, fishy reek from her pussy filled the room.
The doctor probed with a speculum. The cold metal churning inside made her shudder. Shamelessly, she moaned faintly, sinking into perverse pleasure from the intrusion.
Moments later, the doctor intoned dryly:
"Fertilization confirmed. You're clear."
Park Manager roughly wiped her crotch with a towel, yanked down his pants.
"So we can pound away freely now? Man, nearly lost it watching yesterday's training show."
No consent sought. Before the doctor, young staffer, and matronly cleaner, he stripped my wife like a starving beast and thrust in.
"Ah, aaht...!"
Aware of the boy's piercing stare, she flushed with shame briefly. But soon yielded to erupting pleasure. As Park Manager's brutal pistoning raged, she synced with him. Rocking to his savage rhythm, she hooked her legs around his waist, thighs straining to draw him deeper, hungrier.
"Haa, ah...! P-Park Manager... ♥♥"
They devoured each other's saliva, tongues and lips entwining fiercely. That lewd spectacle ballooned the dazed boy's pants to bursting.
The saintly woman panting beast-like at a man's feet. That twisted drop ravaged the youth's immature instincts.
Having flooded my wife's depths, Park Manager grinned sleazily at the stunned staffer.
"Hey... you, bellboy. C'mere."
Clutching his bulge, the boy shuffled over.
"You're one lucky shit today. Your goddess is gonna pop your cherry."
"Huh??"
Clueless, he blinked. Park Manager snatched his phone with a vile chuckle, main screen blazing with glamorous star Lee Seol pics.
"Dunno your connections, parachute kid, but your phone check was full of her. Turns out you're a fan cafe mod. Heh heh heh."
Park Manager yanked her hair, forcing her face to the boy's throbbing crotch. Through thin fabric, the teen's hot, rigid pulse pressed her cheek.
"Haa... Pantheon's no place for just anyone. But this klutz? A virgin. Can't tolerate that."
His naive brain lagged, but his crotch screamed truth: pants tented perilously, precum soaking transparently from the tip.
And I could see it. My wife's heavy-piercing-sagged nipples now stood rigidly erect.