Special Event (1)
After Taehyun had all but promised me marriage, my days filled with a flutter I couldn't name. Every time I sat down to study in the school library, the memory of him calling me his wife would surface unbidden, and my focus would scatter. And when I came home after a long day and slipped into bed, the word I had spoken to him—honey—would loop through my mind until sleep refused to come.
Each time it happened, I would tell myself we weren't even married yet, and that even if we were, nothing between us would really change, so I shouldn't dwell on it. I repeated that over and over, trying to settle my heart. But every time I pictured becoming Taehyun's wife, a silly smile would steal across my face, and I would fail all over again.
"Hehe.... Me, Hyun's wife....♡"
I wondered if getting married sooner would put an end to these ridiculous thoughts, but that wasn't so simple either. No matter how strong our will was, marriage was a major family affair that joined two households—something that couldn't happen on our two wishes alone. At the very least, our parents would need to meet and take time to get to know each other. And more than anything, Taehyun still hadn't completed his military service. Resolving that would take considerable time.
"...I miss Hyun."
As my thoughts grew tangled, I set down the textbook I had been working through so diligently. I had been studying late into the night for the finals scheduled in mid-June, but the moment Taehyun entered my mind, the work slipped from my hands.
If we lived in the same house, I could have asked him to train me for a little while—just long enough to clear my head. The image of becoming Master's meat toilet, my whole body bound, forced to suck his cock, sent heat blooming slowly through me.
"Nnh...♡ Master, this meat toilet hole.... nnh♡ Please use it however you want....♡"
I pictured myself dropping into the submission pose before Master and declaring myself his meat toilet, and stroked my pussy with my fingers. I rubbed my clit roughly and pushed my fingers inside, pumping them—but the arousal never settled. It only simmered, half-formed and unsatisfying. My body was excited, yet I couldn't come in any satisfying way. After that frustrating in-between dragged on, I finally gave up on masturbating and threw myself onto the bed.
"Nnh, this isn't enough.... I miss Hyun~!"
The toys Taehyun had given me flashed through my mind, but I immediately pushed them away. Using them while thinking of him might get me to climax, but it would never satisfy me. Because what I wanted right now wasn't a toy. It was Hyun.
His control, using those tools to torment my body. His hands on my breasts. His cock driving into my pussy and ravaging me from the inside. And his love—the way he poured every ounce of his attention into me and trained me with everything he had. I missed all of it so badly tonight.
"How wonderful would it be if I lived with Hyun...."
Then I wouldn't be lonely without him. I could call him anytime I got wet and ask him to punish his perverted wife. And my husband would say something like: why couldn't you hold out over something so small? And then he would punish me. I was sure of it.
"Nnh.... Honey....♡"
I locked my door as if it were the most natural thing in the world, then pulled the secret box from my closet. Inside, neatly arranged, were the handcuffs, ropes, and restraints I used whenever I needed to take care of myself. As if in a trance, I took out the tools and began slowly binding my own body. My imaginary husband slipped a gag into my mouth, and before I knew it, my lips were sealed behind a ball gag.
"Mmph...♡ Nnh...."
From this moment on, you are not my wife. You are a meat toilet. With that declaration, my husband's neglect play began. My imaginary husband—now Master—switched on the vibrators attached to my breasts and pussy, then locked the door and left. Only the cold buzz of the rotors stimulated my erogenous zones, hollow and empty, but I didn't mind at all. This was all essential preparation for becoming Master's meat toilet.
"Nngh...♡ Hah♡ Nnnngh...!!"
The intensity of the vibrators tormenting my nipples and clit began to shift wildly. Sometimes they surged stronger, sometimes they faded, and sometimes they shook me in chaotic, unpredictable patterns. The patterns changed at random, but the reason was clear. He would torment me right up to the edge of climax—and never let me go over. Because a meat toilet was only allowed to come when she received Master's semen, and only when Master gave permission.
"Mmph♡ Mmmph...♡ Nnnnngh...!"
But it wasn't long before the intense stimulation on my clit and nipples pushed me over. I came, lightly. It wasn't a mind-shattering orgasm, but it was enough to make my body twitch and shudder. Coming while bound, mid-forced orgasm control, felt good in the moment. Then a sour feeling crept in.
Master would never have let me come this easily. He would have edged me to the absolute limit, driven me to the brink of the brink, and only then granted climax as a reward. The moment that thought surfaced, the fantasy that had filled my head vanished in an instant.
"Hahh.... This isn't it...."
I pulled the gag from my mouth and slowly undid the cuffs and ropes. Master never bound me in a way I could slip out of so easily. Even if it wasn't uncomfortable, he always tied me so I couldn't get free. Seeing restraints I could undo this effortlessly only made me think of Taehyun again.
"I miss Hyun...."
I picked up my phone, tempted to call him right then and ask to meet—but I set it down just before I could tap his number. During exam period, Taehyun had asked me for something. If thinking about him made it hard to focus on studying, I wasn't supposed to contact him just because I wanted to see him. Not until exams were over. In exchange, he had promised to prepare an incredible surprise event once finals were done.
"It's a truly unimaginable, incredible event. You can look forward to it."
"Really...?"
"Yeah. If you're not surprised when you see it, I'll grant you any three wishes you want on the spot. Got it?"
"Okay...! I'll be looking forward to it, Hyun~."
"Good. So until then, you study hard. Promise."
"Promise!"
"Hyun... if you pull something lame, just you wait...!"
I steeled myself all over again and went back to my desk. Taehyun had never once disappointed me. Holding fast to the belief that he really had prepared something incredible, I did my best to push him from my mind and focus on studying.
Time passed, and the last day of finals arrived. After finishing the exam that marked the end of four long days of testing, I trudged out of the exam hall. The long journey was over. I had bitten back every urge to see Hyun, endured every ache for his touch, and kept studying through it all—and that grueling stretch was finally behind me. The moment I stepped out of that last exam, I could say it with my head held high. I had studied hard enough that I wouldn't be ashamed in front of Taehyun.
I was just about to call him and ask for praise now that exams were over when a familiar voice carried from a distance.
"All done, Jihye?"
"Hyun?? What are you doing here...?"
"What do you mean, why? It's my girl's last exam. I was waiting so I could congratulate you the second you walked out."
"Hic... Hyun...."
"You worked so hard, Jihye."
"Hyun!!"
I had no idea when he had gotten there, but Hyun stood with his arms open, ready to receive me. I didn't care who was watching. I ran straight into him and threw myself into his arms. How long had I been waiting for this moment? To greet the joy of finishing finals and the end of the semester together with Hyun. It felt like everything I had endured was being repaid all at once, and tears of happiness spilled over on their own.
"Don't cry. Come on, that's enough."
"I.... I studied so hard this whole time.... hic.... Hyun...."
"You did great. You must've been lonely, not being able to see me all this time."
"Mm.... But I'm happy. Because you came to meet me the second exams were over."
"You worked so hard, Jihye. Studying all that time—you really did so well."
"Mm.... hic...! *sniffle*...."
"That's enough crying. I prepared an event for you today, and if you keep this up, it's going to be a little awkward to show you."
"Ah, right. The event...!"
I stopped crying the moment I remembered the incredible event Taehyun had prepared. Just what had my Hyun put together for me? A surprise party? Or maybe a new kind of training with a concept, the way Haru and Jisu had done? Plenty of ideas surfaced, but I decided not to jump to conclusions. Whatever he had prepared, it was bound to be incredible—because Hyun had prepared it himself.
"So what did you prepare? Can't you give me a little hint, Hyun?"
"Nope. I put my heart and soul into this. If I tell you now, it'll ruin it."
"Aww...."
"Don't 'aww' me.... Fine. I was going to have to ask you this anyway, so I might as well say it now."
"Huh...? What is it?"
A sly smile crept across Taehyun's lips. What on earth had he prepared that would make him smile like that? I watched him with a faint flicker of unease.
"It's nothing big. We need to drive about an hour somewhere today—is that okay?"
"Mm...? I already told them I'd be out with you and coming home late, so that's fine, but.... why a car all of a sudden?"
"Ah, I was thinking we'd go to the villa out in the countryside."
"Huuh???"
A word I had never expected tumbled from Hyun's mouth.