A Pink-Eyed Trap
I forced a broken, servile laugh while desperately begging the laundry room worker to let me cum.
“Haha…♥ Y-You’re so funny…♥ I-I completely missed the timing to laugh…♥ Hehe…♥”
Even as I kept flattering her in the most pathetic way possible, I pleaded for permission to ejaculate. But that crazy bitch spent over an hour spewing nothing but brain-dead jokes and refused to let me finish. Only when it was nearly time to clock out did she finally say she had to eat dinner and leave, then release the ejaculation ban.
“Hey. Hurry up and cum♡ I need to eat dinner fast and get the hell out of here♡ I can’t stay in this damn academy even one extra second. Ever since I started working here, leaving right on the dot has been my most important routine♡ If you ruin that, I won’t let you off easy♡ …Well, I guess♡ A spoiled little student like you who only studies♡ wouldn’t understand how precious an office worker’s golden on-time departure is…♡ It’s fucking important…♡ You should try living in the real world… then you’d get it…♡ Anyway, all you academy kids only study and have no clue how the world actually works♡”
“Y-Yes…♥ I-I’ll cum…♥ I’ll cum right away…♥ Heuht…♥ Heuuung…♥ Oghhh…♥♥”
Massive Load Incoming
Spurt! Spurt! Spluuuurt! Spluuuurt! Spluuuuuuuurt!!
All the semen I had been forced to hold back for so long exploded at once inside her asshole. The overwhelming pleasure made me lose control of my face—I made the classic ahegao expression, eyes rolling back so hard I could barely see. I didn’t even care that her phone camera was recording the whole thing right in front of me. I was completely gone.
“Ooh♡ I can feel you pumping so much cum inside♡ Uhuht♡ H-How much are you shooting♡ Oohk♡♡ W-Wow♡ Look at my belly♡ My belly’s swelling up♡ I-Is all of this your semen♡ Haaauht♡ This feels so fucking good♡ So fucking amazing♡ Ah, this is life♡ Sex♡”
After the long ejaculation finally ended, she lifted her hips and freed my cock. Her asshole released it with a wet pop. Because it had been stretched so wide around my massive shaft, the hole didn’t close right away and thick globs of semen poured out in a steady stream.
The laundry room worker grunted, trying to clench her asshole shut, but it seemed both her pussy and ass had terrible recovery. Once stretched, they stayed loose for a while. After looking around, she grabbed the lid of the magic enema bottle she had been about to throw away earlier and shoved it into her asshole like a makeshift plug.
It was stupid, yet somehow strangely creative.
“Ah♡ I really have to go now♡ But your dick is disgustingly huge, so it’s your fault♡ Tsk♡ It’ll keep leaking if I don’t do this…♡ I’ll just plug it for now…♡ Still, how much did you cum…♡ My belly’s sloshing around…♡ I’ve almost lost my appetite…♡ But since it’s free food, I have to eat it anyway…♡ Hehe…♡ Skipping even one meal at the academy cafeteria would be such a waste…♡”
“….”
“Oh, and because of you I couldn’t finish any work today, so I’ll have to do it all tomorrow… or maybe even the day after… Ugh, I was planning to call you again tonight for more sex… Hey♡ Listen♡ Tomorrow…♡ No, tomorrow’s bad♡ The day after tomorrow or the day after that, if I call, you better come running immediately♡ We’ll fuck in the laundry room♡ And in the staff lounge too♡ Hehe…♡”
“…I-In the laundry room… and the staff lounge…?”
“Yeah. It’s been one of my fantasies♡ Kuhu♡ Sex at the workplace♡ Sounds fucking hot, right♡ Oh, and I already know your phone number. It was written on the paperwork you filled out♡ So don’t ignore calls from unknown numbers thinking they’re spam♡ Answer every single one♡ Got it? If you ignore me, I’ll come find you again♡ And next time I’ll make you hold it in for a whole day, for real♡ Keep that in mind♡”
“…Y-Yes…”
“…Ah, never mind♡ Just give me your phone♡ I’ll save my number myself♡ I feel like you’d lie and say you thought it was spam♡ Why is your phone turned off, you idiot♡ So annoying♡ Hmm… booting up…♡ Okay♡ Hey. What’s your password? Hurry up and type it♡ Okay. I saved my number♡ Calling it now♡”
Riiiiing~! Riiiiiiing~!
Her own phone started ringing. The woman nodded in satisfaction and prepared to leave.
“All done. I’m heading out♡ Damn, I’m already super late. I’ll have to sprint over, slurp down some meat real quick, and make my perfect on-time exit♡ Hehe♡”
The young laundry room worker seemed dead serious about her on-time departure routine. Insisting she had to eat and leave right on schedule, she rushed out in a hurry. Even though her belly was swollen and sloshing with cum like she was pregnant, she didn’t seem to care. She had just plugged it roughly with that enema bottle lid… I wasn’t sure if it would hold if she ran like that. Well, not my problem…
“…Haa… that fucking bitch… I’m finally free… But damn… it’s already evening… Fuck…. I just lost the entire day…”
I had been released by Park Hyeji during morning homeroom, then spent the whole time moping gloomily in bed. Then that woman showed up and completely ruined what was left of my day. That damn whore…
Just as I was thinking that—
Knock knock!
Ding dong! Ding dong!
—there came a knock and the doorbell from outside. Whoever it was, the sound sent chills down my spine. I held my breath, terrified that the woman from earlier had come back.
Knock knock knock!
Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!
“Kim Dojin! Open the door!”
“Puppy~? I’m here~!”
The voices coming through the intercom belonged to Lee Jieun and Kim Jina.
‘Should I open it…?’
But I really didn’t want to have sex right now. So I held my breath and stayed perfectly silent, pretending I wasn’t there. Then I heard them talking outside.
“Looks like he’s not here?”
“I guess~~~ He must have gone somewhere~~~”
It sounded like they were leaving. But at the very end, Kim Jina’s voice had a slightly theatrical tone that made me suspicious it was a trap. I stayed frozen in the same position, holding my breath for a full thirty minutes. It was exhausting.
When it finally seemed like they had really left, I slowly got up from the bed. It had been completely quiet for a while with no sounds from outside. Still, just to be safe, I pressed the button on the intercom to check the camera outside.
Beeeep~
The sound of the external camera turning on made my heart jump, but the screen showed no one there.
“Phew~ They really left…”
Yet for some reason, I felt like something was still waiting beyond that door. Even though I told myself I shouldn’t look, I found myself walking toward it anyway. I approached the door and peered through the tiny peephole no bigger than a fingernail.
What I saw was something the intercom camera hadn’t caught—a single eye.
It was a dull, lifeless pink eye with no expression.
‘…Huk! …Huuuk!!’
Blink. Blink.
Then it curved into a thin, crescent-shaped smile.
The eye disappeared, replaced by soft lips that mouthed clearly:
“…Hii… …Hiiiiiiik!!!”
There was only one owner of those pink eyes that I knew. And those weren’t the usual sparkling, heart-filled eyes. These were the dead, emotionless eyes she made when she threatened to crush anyone who dared approach her “owner.”
Riiiiing! Riiiiing!
The smartphone in my hand began ringing at the perfect moment. It felt like a scene straight out of a horror movie. The ringtone coming from my own phone… right now, of all times… It was as if she had been waiting for me to approach the door.
Ding dong!
The doorbell rang again, and a voice came through the intercom.
“See, Unnie? I told you. You can’t be nice to a bastard like Kim Dojin. You have to keep him on a tight leash. Look, he’s hiding inside the dorm and pretending he’s not here. And he’s even ignoring you, Unnie. What kind of dog ignores its owner when she comes to visit in person?”
“…You’re right… Our little puppy… is looking straight into my eyes and still pretending he’s not here… As his owner, I’m so sad… I wonder what he’s been doing… ignoring all my calls and texts on Saturday and Sunday… Does this mean I really need to discipline him…? Even though I’m speaking so gently and metaphorically telling him to open the door quickly, he still won’t open it…”
“…That’s probably because this idiot is too stupid to understand metaphors… Hey, Kim Dojin. Open the door while I’m still asking nicely. You don’t know how to hide your presence or mana at all, so I already know you’re inside. If you don’t open it by the time I count to five, I won’t be nice anymore. Five, four, three…”
Click. Creak.
I opened the door the moment Lee Jieun said “three.”
“…J-Jina… N-Noona… I-I wasn’t… pretending I wasn’t here…”
“Sure~~~ Sure~~~ Let’s go inside and talk, okay~~~?”
Creak. Click.
Kim Jina, who had been wearing a customer-service smile like she was conducting business, stepped into my dorm room and locked the door behind her. The moment the lock clicked, her expression turned ice-cold.
‘I’m fucked…’