Chapter 63
Lee Jiha's torment zone. In the basement there, Kang Minseo writhed in the throes of pleasure. In his pitch-black vision, he endured the sensation of the dildo stabbing wetly into his anus—squelch-squelch—with every fiber of his being.
"Uhk—hk—!!"
Gagged, Minseo couldn't speak, only mumbling desperately as his body grew hotter and hotter, beyond his control. Each time the electric dildo churned inside his anus, he jerked violently on the chair.
'Eek—fuck... it tickles so bad.... someone touch me... please...'
And thanks to the aphrodisiac's effects, his cock burned with insane arousal, veins throbbing fiercely as it drooled precum nonstop. Lost in the mad pleasure, Minseo could do nothing but wait endlessly for Jiha to arrive.
As time dragged on—'Huuuuk—!! I wanna cum—!!'—his mind crumbled in ecstasy, reduced to begging anyone, anything, to just rape him already.
Vrrr-vrrr—the dildo's assault on his prostate intensified, so fierce it made his gagged mouth quiver. Drip—his cock leaked precum endlessly like it was in heat. It had already slathered his entire glans in lewd slickness.
Just as Minseo's body began shuddering uncontrollably from the pleasure—the Jiha he'd been desperately waiting for finally entered. Creak—step—step—she'd changed out of her suit into comfy black shorts and a gray hoodie.
Jiha stared at him for a few seconds, then plopped down on the chair opposite.
"Uuuup—!! Hk—!!"
Minseo had sensed her presence from the sound alone and mumbled frantically, urging her to free him.
"Hoo... It's only been 30 minutes... what am I gonna do with you, Minseo."
Jiha scanned his state with her eyes. His white thighs quivered like they had motors attached from the prostate-pounding dildo, his upright cock fountaining precum like a broken sprinkler. His gagged mouth drooled like a dog's, saliva dripping steadily.
"The aphrodisiac... must be working overtime."
She murmured it as she flicked his precum-smeared glans with her index finger. Tok.
"Uhuuuup—!!!"
Minseo's body curled tight and shuddered violently.
"Take off the gag and blindfold."
At her command, a subordinate removed them. Bite marks scarred the gag from how hard he'd fought it.
"Haak—!! Jiha-nim—!!! P...please let me cum—!!!"
The moment the gag came off, Minseo drooled rivers and screamed like a madman. His eyes welled up, gazing at her pitifully.
"Fuuuuck—!!"
Panting hard, his pale belly heaving, he begged uncontrollably—precum still oozing nonstop.
"Minseo. Quiet down. One more shout and the gag goes back on."
One cold sentence from Jiha doused his feverish haze. His lips trembled, but he fell silent.
"Hoo... you want to cum that bad?"
She crossed her legs, locking eyes with his desperate, pained gaze.
"Ehk—! Hk—! Y-yes—!"
Desperate not to get gagged again, Minseo answered as calmly as he could. His moan-ridden reply wasn't calm at all.
"Kukuku... Minseo."
Amused by his response, Jiha stood from her seat.
"Ehk—!! Hk—!!"
Even then, Minseo was going insane from the dizzying pleasure surging through his cock, desperate to expel his load as soon as possible. It was his first time feeling this level of soul-crushing desperation to cum.
Jiha circled behind the chair-bound Minseo and stood there. She massaged his shoulders, whispering hotly into his ear.
"Looks like the pleasure's got your mind all fuzzy... but this is punishment, Minseo."
Minseo's pupils quaked like they were in an earthquake at her low murmur.
"I'm not letting you cum for... an hour. Or two. And it's only been 30 minutes."
She smiled brightly, kneading his shoulders. The shock left Minseo speechless.
An hour.... two hours...? Already unbearable... make it stop... fuck... fuck—!!!!!
"Ahk—! Hk—!! How can you do thiiiis—!"
Transparent tears streamed down his cheeks as he thrashed on the chair.
"Pleeease—!! Just once, let me cuuum—!!"
He bawled and screamed again.
Jiha sat back down, unfazed by his writhing.
"That painful, huh? Too bad."
"Let me cuuum—!! Let me cuuuuum—!!"
To the endlessly noisy Minseo begging for release, Jiha ordered the blindfold and gag replaced.
"Haaaah—!! Nooo—!! Nooooo—!!"
He resisted with gritted teeth... but bound hand and foot, it was pointless.
"Uuuup—!!! Hk—!!!"
Back to enduring pleasure hell, gagged and blinded.
"Don't worry. I'll stick around this time. Keep an eye on that precum fountain of yours."
Jiha turned on her phone with evident delight and settled in to watch.
Ten minutes passed—
"Ha... fuck, you're so damn loud."
Even gagged right in front of her, his muffled screams gave her a headache.
"You're doing it on purpose, aren't you."
Without warning, she gripped his cock hard.
"Huuuup—!!!"
The sudden rough stimulation made his head snap back, body bucking wildly.
"Ew, fuck, it's all slimy."
She released it and called for a wipe from her subordinate.
"Huuuup—!! Uuuup—!!!"
"Hoo... crank the dildo to level 2."
At her limit, Jiha decided to make him suffer more.
Horrified, Minseo bucked his hips frantically... but it was no use. The dildo was already buried deep, impossible to remove.
"Yes."
The subordinate holding the switch bumped it to 2. The dildo ramped up, pounding his prostate faster and harder.
Vrrr—vrrr—vrrr—vrrr—
"Uhuhuk—hk—!!"
Mingled sobs and moans escaped as his waist shivered uncontrollably.
"Told you to quiet down. It goes up to 5."
Her threatening tone hit home. Now Minseo only leaked pitiful moans, body trembling.
His skin scorched fever-hot, cock dribbling precum in a dizzying plea for release. It soaked his lower belly... trickled down his thighs... coated his balls... invaded the chair.
His prostate hypersensitive now—each crush from the dildo felt like heaven. His body floated, electric currents zapping every cell.
Time lost meaning; he just waited, hands quaking.
Eventually, the blindfold and gag came off again.
"Ehhehk—! I'm sorry—I'm so sorry—"
Minseo babbled apologies through numb lips. His eyes red-rimmed from crying.
"You're getting punished because you were wrong."
Jiha replied flatly, like it was no big deal.
"Hak—! Hak—!"
The endless prostate battering made him drool rivers in agony.
Over an hour of pure anal torment on the aphrodisiac—Minseo felt it in his bones.
"Uhk—! My cock itches so baaad—! Hk—!"
He begged more pitifully than anyone, bucking desperately at Jiha.
"That itchy? No idea. Kukuku."
Her playful tone deepened his despair. He was dead serious, on the brink of madness... but to her, it was just punishment. She wanted him suffering.
"Pleeease... p...please let me cuuum—"
Minseo wouldn't—no, couldn't—give up. He was at his limit. Drool pouring, cock unbearably itchy, untouched.
"W...whatever you want—!"
He begged with total desperation.
"What can you even do?"
"Huk... huuk—!! Th-that—!!"
"All you're good for right now is leaking precum."
Jiha smirked and reached for his balls, fondling them.
Squish-squish—
"Uhuhuk—!! Feels so gooood—! More, pleeease—!!"
Even that sent him shuddering and screaming. Each knead made precum spurt out.
"Got so vulgar in just an hour."
Tsking at his moaning, drooling mess, Jiha pondered how to torment him further.
"Hik—!! Hiiiik—!! Too gooood—!!"
Lost in the dizzying ball-fondle bliss, Minseo drooled uncontrollably.