Chapter 22 - Teacher Lee Yuri, My Eternal Meat Toilet
After the day I lost my virginity to Jintae, he really didn't lay a hand on me. He seemed to be hypnotizing and spending blissful times with Ayoung, the prettiest and most popular girl in our class, but he did absolutely nothing to me. And that drove me even crazier.
Pain? If there had been some agony, I could have endured it by cursing Jintae. But... but... this... I felt nothing. No matter how delicious the food I ate, it didn't taste good. It wasn't that I couldn't taste it—the happy sensation of "delicious" had been ripped away, leaving only that void. The puzzle games I played occasionally, the movies that were my only joy after work, the masturbation I indulged in now and then... nothing... nothing registered.
My sole happiness was imagining that moment when Jintae raped me... when he stole my virginity... Thinking of the instant he took my virginity and filled me with his semen brought a faint spark of joy. (Aahn♥ Jintae was so manly... It felt so good... Should I just tell him I'll be his meat toilet?) Shut up!!!! Get out of my head!!!! Haa... haa... haa... haa... haa...
Imagining that moment gave me a sliver of happiness, but then sweet words from someone who was "me" yet not "myself" would flit through my mind. That voice endlessly tempted me. To become a meat toilet... to submit to Jintae...
But I couldn't. To remain myself, and for my mother's revenge, I couldn't become that. But... I was truly at my limit now.
Whenever I went to school, there he was—Jintae. If I could just lick a drop of his sweat, this thirst-like torment would vanish. Drinking his saliva would surely feel amazing, and if he ravaged me... I'd definitely be happy. (So just become his meat toilet already.)
But could I? With my mother's enemy right in front of my eyes, could I give up like this? That final thread kept me tethered to who I was.
Then, on Friday, I couldn't hold out any longer and went to find Jintae. On the rooftop, he'd clearly been enjoying time with Ayoung—his body reeked of a woman's scent, the very aroma I'd craved. The smell of something that could free me...
With my last shred of reason suppressing my urges, I asked him why he was doing this to me. His answer was shocking. Jintae said he wanted me. He said he wanted to have me. I resented it, yet my heart fluttered. I didn't want a slave-master dynamic of submission to Jintae, but if it was a relationship of love, maybe I could accept it a little. (Yeah, so become his meat toilet.)
But Mother... (What are you worried about? Jintae's here.) Jintae? (With Jintae's hypnosis, revenge on your mother will be easy.) Yeah... (Then you can be happy too.) Right, yeah... That's all it took... (So if you become Jintae's meat toilet, everything's solved.)
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"So that's why you were waiting in front of a student's house in the middle of the night?"
Squeeze! Squeeze!
"Hngh♥"
I kneaded her breasts and ass on the bed as I spoke. Even though I'd taken her virginity, I'd been so turned on by her in her clothes that I hadn't stripped her fully— this was my first time properly savoring her naked body. As I groped her breasts and hips like a delicacy, she latched onto my mouth, sucking greedily at my saliva.
"Aahn♥ Aahn♥ It's all your fault. Just thinking about coming to you... I couldn't hold back. Mmm, slurp♥ Slurp♥ Slurp♥ Haa♥"
I just stuck out my tongue, and she took it into her mouth, slurping up my spit voraciously. The sensation of an older beauty sucking my saliva like that—her hot tongue wrapping around mine, rubbing relentlessly—it felt like mating with a bitch in heat, different from Ayoung's flavor, and I loved it.
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
"Heek♥ Aaahn♥"
Curious about the insides of this aroused bitch devouring my saliva, I plunged a finger into her pussy. The thick pussy walls clenched around my finger, squeezing madly as if mistaking it for the cock it'd been waiting for.
"Your top and bottom are both in full heat."
"Wh-Whose... fault is that... Hnngh♥"
As I gently rubbed inside her folds, I found a spot with a different texture. This must be the G-spot. Applying the know-how from AV Emperor, I stroked and teased it softly, and she started going insane.
"Ji-Jintae... wait, just a little slower... Heek♥"
It wasn't even her first time feeling pleasure like this, yet she was thrashing like she might die. She clung to me tightly, even grinding her teeth mid-kiss. Ah... so that's it. After a week of golden chastity, suddenly masturbating brings that post-storm orgasm rush.
"Ah♥ What is this♥ It's too sensitive♥ Hngh♥"
Her whole body seemed hypersensitive from the long-denied pleasure. Ayoung had drained me a bit earlier, so this was the perfect handicap.
"Mmm♥ Smack♥ Slurp♥ Smack♥ Haa♥ Haa♥ Lick♥ Haa♥ Haa♥"
But she didn't care how I toyed with her body. She needed my saliva first, sucking my mouth like mad to get it. When it ran dry, she started licking my cheeks and face sweat.
"Lick♥ Lick♥ Lick♥ Hnngh♥♥ Lick♥"
Devouring my sweat, she trembled in ecstasy, the vibrations reaching the finger buried in her pussy. Her already soaked folds loosened perfectly now—preparations for the next event were complete.
Squelch!
"You said you'd become my meat toilet, Teacher."
"Hng♥... Y-Yeah..."
"So where should my cock go now?"
With that, I lay back and folded my arms behind my head. Horny bitch, erect cock, and meat toilet... She knew with her mind, but doing it herself was probably a first, so she hesitated a bit. Still, she climbed atop me clumsily, grasped my cock, and aligned it with her pussy.
And...
Splurt!
"Haaaaahn♥"
"Ooooh..."
Just my cock entering made her mini-climax. And I was surprised too by her pussy after so long—thicker walls than Ayoung's, clinging tight. Comparing like this, I could feel Teacher Yuri's unique pleasure gripping my shaft.
Thud.
"...Teacher?"
"Wait... just wait a sec... it's too sensitive there..."
She collapsed onto my chest, immobile. Her long-denied pussy felt like it was electrified from the 5x pleasure hypnosis, zapping with sensitivity. But that was her problem—I had no obligation to wait.
Whoosh!
"Wha!? Wait, Jintae!"
"A meat toilet that doesn't move on its own needs punishment."
I flipped her onto the bed and mounted her. She was instantly in prime position for pounding. She looked panicked, glimpsing the future, but again, her problem.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Aahn!!♥ Aahn!!♥ Aahn!!♥ Aahn!!♥ Wait!! Heek!!♥ Ji... Hiaaaahn!!♥"
I pistoned relentlessly, and she climaxed with her whole body. This was pleasure torture—each thrust made her pussy contract, heightening my bliss and fueling harder slams.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
"How's it feel? My cockhead knocking on your womb?"
"I feel it♥ That's why♥ Don't rub like that, haaaahn♥"
This time, I went slow, teasing her cervix like knocking. She writhed each poke—it was fun, so I kept at it. Using my meat toilet reminded me it was time to dispose.
"Teacher, first time using you as a toilet. Only my cum goes in you from now on, so never forget this sensation for life."
"No! If you cum now, I'll..."
"Fall. Fall into depravity as my meat toilet."
"No!!! I don't want to fall like this!!!"
"Cum! Cum! Become a meat toilet to your core!"
Spurtshhhhshshsh!
"Heeeyiiiing♥ Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥ Ah♥Aahn♥ Heeekgggut♥♥♥"
My spurting cum soaked deep into her womb amid her squirting, the hypnosis triggering to hurl her beyond heaven into some hellish ecstasy.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Her quivering pussy milked every drop from my cock. Half-fainted, drool leaked from her mouth.
Squeeze! Squeeze!
"Aahn......... Aahn......"
She still reacted when I kneaded her breasts. So cute—I gave her a light kiss.
Smack.
"Welcome as my meat toilet, Teacher."
And so, that night, Teacher Lee Yuri became my meat toilet teacher.