If You've Done Wrong, You Deserve Punishment (3)
"Haa… haa…"
Jeong-a looked down at Seoyeon collapsed across the bed, then turned her head and fixed her gaze on me.
"These. Can I use them?"
"Y-yeah. Sure, go ahead."
"Hajun! I was wrong! I really was! I was wrong! I'm sorry!"
Jeong-a, who until moments ago had been touching herself while watching the two of us, had completely transformed. She pointed at the toys scattered across the bed and asked again. When I nodded, she untangled the jumbled pile and lifted one item free.
"Ha—Hajun! Hajun… mmmph!"
"Shut up for a second. You're being loud."
Seoyeon had been thrashing, rubbing her face against me and shouting — until Jeong-a started filling her mouth with something. She forced a strange ball-like object riddled with holes between Seoyeon's lips, and Seoyeon could no longer speak, drool spilling freely down her chin.
— Click. Click.
Then Jeong-a picked up another set of cuffs, locked them around Seoyeon's ankles, and connected them to the ones already fastened behind her back, pinning her so she couldn't move at all.
"Whoa…"
It felt like watching a professional at work. A few subtle adjustments, and it was done. Things that would have taken me all day were finished in Jeong-a's hands in an instant.
"Alright… when you want to say you've come, you blink. Got it?"
"Mmmph! Mmmph!"
"Oh my. If you keep your eyes that wide…"
"M-mmmph…!"
"…it just makes me want to torment you more, doesn't it?"
Jeong-a reached out with both hands and pinched Seoyeon's nipples, pulling hard. Not to pleasure her — purely to hurt her. Seoyeon's face twisted under the force.
I watched quietly. I'd had some idea of her tendencies from the way she'd acted when I first brought her home, but so this was what she was really like.
She released Seoyeon's nipples and began picking up the toys one by one.
"Normally I'm the type who likes to drag it out and enjoy the torment for a long time, you know?"
"Nngh…"
"But today I'm a little impatient. So I'll finish this quick, okay?"
She grabbed what looked like more than ten bullet vibrators, stuck them to both of Seoyeon's nipples, then another on her clit. After that she forced a good five or six of them deep into Seoyeon's pussy.
"Want to give up now?"
"M-mmmph! Mmmph!"
"Right… of course you wouldn't."
— Click.
With that, Jeong-a flipped every vibrator on and set them all to maximum intensity.
— Bzzzzzzzz.
"H-huuuuuuuh!"
"What's wrong? We haven't even started yet."
Seoyeon's body bounced and jerked as if she were having a seizure. Jeong-a pinned her down, picked up a sizable electric dildo, and shoved it into her pussy.
— Click.
"—————!"
The dildo drove the vibrators already inside even deeper, thrashing around without mercy.
— Bzzzzzzzz!
"—————————!"
Drool poured through the holes of the ball gag as Seoyeon bucked and twisted, desperately trying to escape Jeong-a's hands. But Jeong-a had clearly expected that. She climbed onto Seoyeon's body, forced her legs wider with her own, and rammed the dildo into her pussy without restraint.
— Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
"Huuuuuuuuh————!"
Seoyeon came almost instantly, fluids gushing out — but Jeong-a's hands never stopped.
— Bzzzzzzzz!
"Mmmph! Mmmmph!"
Jeong-a, who had been facing away from Seoyeon's head, glanced back at the muffled cries.
"Hm? Something to say?"
"Mmmph! Mmmmph!"
"I can't understand you. The only thing you're allowed to say is 'I came.' If you want to talk, blink."
"H-huuumph! Huuuumph!"
Seoyeon blinked more frantically than she ever had in her life, still screaming through the gag.
"Ahh. You came. So what?"
"M-mmmph…?"
Even after Seoyeon blinked, Jeong-a showed no intention of letting her go. She turned away again, gripped the dildo buried in Seoyeon's pussy, and began thrusting at a brutal speed.
"I. Told. You. To. Give. Up. Already! I told you I was in a hurry!"
— Squelch, squelch!
"—————————!"
She seized the dildo with both hands and drove it mercilessly into a pussy that had already come far too many times. Seoyeon's whole body went rigid, arching as if stretching — and then she started pissing, fluids and urine spraying together.
"Haa… haa…!"
"N-nngh…!"
At that, Jeong-a finally stopped. Even she seemed winded from working her arms so hard; she exhaled and looked back down at Seoyeon.
Seoyeon's eyes had rolled back. She looked like she'd passed out cold. Confirming the state of her face, Jeong-a turned to me.
"Is this… enough…?"
"Y-yeah? Yeah…"
The moment our eyes met, I flinched without meaning to.
"Then hurry and…"
"Hold on."
I left the still-impatient Jeong-a aside for a moment and approached the collapsed Seoyeon. I removed the cuffs from her wrists and ankles, peeled off every vibrator stuck to her chest and buried in her pussy, and laid her down comfortably. Her body still twitched now and then — it would take a little time before she woke.
Then I turned my head toward Jeong-a.
"Haa… haa…!"
Ever since she'd heard that making Seoyeon come would earn her sex, her eyes had gone completely wild. Not much time had passed since then, but she was already panting hard, desperate and wound tight.
I lay down right beside where I'd settled Seoyeon and gestured to Jeong-a.
"Suck."
"Haa… haa… Y-yes!"
Jeong-a, who had been waiting with her hand on her own pussy, lunged the instant she had permission. She opened her mouth and swallowed my cock all the way into her throat from the very first thrust.
— Slurp, slurp.
I reached out and stroked the head of the woman sucking me off. At my touch she lifted her eyes toward me and smiled with them, looking up at me. I grabbed her head with both hands and pulled her down.
"………!"
Her eyes went wide for a startled second — then she accepted it, working her tongue to stimulate my cock. Her face flushed red from lack of air, but she took my hands without even a gagging sound.
I'd noticed it over the past few days of training her, too — she submitted to me even more thoroughly than Seoyeon. Maybe it was because she'd had experience seducing men. She knew exactly how to please someone like me.
"Pwah… haah, haah…!"
As her throat tightened further and she neared her limit, I released her. Her face was already a wreck, streaked with tears and spit.
"I-I can… now…!"
Jeong-a knelt between my legs and looked up at me with pleading eyes.
"Now what?"
"S-sex! Please have sex with me! Like last time! Like when you did it in my ass! My pussy! Please do it in my pussy!"
Without even being told, she turned around, lowered her upper body, and lifted her hips, spreading her pussy open with her own hands. It was already dripping, twitching, fully ready.
But…
"I never said I'd do it in your pussy."
"………Huh?"
I sat up and reached toward the pussy she was holding open.
"I have no intention of putting my cock in here."
"H-huuuh… W-why! Y-you said earlier you'd…!"
She talked back at my sudden change of terms — but she never broke the pose. If anything, a woman who'd only recently started sleeping with me was better trained than Seoyeon.
"I said I'd have sex with you. But Jeong-a's pussy isn't here, is it?"
"Hwaaaang…!"
I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and tapped the tip of one against her anal hole.
"This is Jeong-a's pussy, right?"
"H-huuuh! Y-yes! That's right! J-Jeong-a's ass-pussy! Please put your cock in Jeong-a's ass-pussy!"
She couldn't hold back any longer. The hands that had been spreading her pussy slowly climbed, and she spread her asshole open instead. I slipped a finger inside and stroked the soft flesh within.
"H-haaaang………!"
I could see the hands gripping her own ass growing weaker, trembling harder and harder. I added fingers one by one into her ass. After being worked over every day, it no longer clenched tight the way it had at first — my fingers slid in smoothly.
"H-hwaaaaah…!"
"Feel good?"
"Y-yeheeeh! It f-feels good………!"
Once three fingers were inside, the trembling in her hands grew so bad that even the flesh of her ass started to shake.
"Then I guess I don't need to put my cock in. Right?"
"N-nooo! C-cock! Please give me your cock! Your cock!"
I wondered what it felt like for a woman who until recently had been the one seducing men to now spit out the kind of lines men used to say to her — from her own mouth.
"So from now on, you're not going to go after other guys?"
"Y-yeheeh! J-Jeong-a belongs to Master!"
Master, huh.
That was probably what Jeong-a used to hear from other men. People tend to act based on what they've experienced.
Master…
It sounded pretty good.