Torment 2
"Minseo, you know your face looks so cheap right now?"
Lee Jiha watched Minseo, who was moaning in pleasure and drooling uncontrollably as she fondled his balls.
"Hngh-! Hnnnngh--!"
Minseo couldn't even speak, overwhelmed by the ecstasy squeezing his balls, saliva dripping endlessly from his mouth.
Tied to the chair for an hour as the dildo relentlessly pounded him, his body burned hotter and hotter without end... it was truly a sight to behold. His cock, slick with clear precum, twitched and trembled desperately as if begging to cum, his eyes swollen red from tears... saliva dribbled from his lips. The drool had already trickled down his nipples and abs in a dizzying trail, and his beautifully toned body heaved without respite.
Jiha didn't hate the sight, but... it wasn't enough. She wanted him to suffer more... to writhe in agony... only then would her heart feel satisfied.
"Hmm... should we stop playing now?"
Seeing Minseo panting in bliss made even her desire to touch his balls vanish in an instant. She pulled her hand away from the balls she'd been gently kneading.
"Ahngh- Please... please-!! Just a little more, touch me more-!"
With the only remaining stimulation gone, Minseo bucked wildly, pleading pathetically for more.
Jiha didn't know it, but amid all the torment from the executives so far, this was the first time he'd begged so desperately to be touched. The aphrodisiac's potency was extraordinary... and Jiha's ruthless teasing played no small part.
"Minseo. We've played enough, so time for punishment again— shall we put the blindfold back on?"
At Jiha's chilling words, Minseo's face drained of color. He shrieked in horror.
"Nooo-!! Wait, just a second-!!"
He shook his head frantically, body thrashing. The chair creaked and shifted slightly with his struggles.
"Hoo... I hate noise."
Minseo immediately stilled his fussing at Jiha's irritated words, scratching her head. He fell quiet.
"Hic... sob..."
Those words brought fresh tears of misery he'd been holding back. To avoid making noise, he sobbed quietly, muffling his cries.
One word from Jiha decided his fate. If he angered her... he might endure this torture bound to the chair for 24 hours straight, unable to cum. She was the type to do it for real. So Minseo clamped his mouth shut at her complaint... but the surging wave of wretched humiliation overwhelmed him, and he began to cry.
"Don't cry. I hate seeing it."
Jiha said firmly, watching him sob.
"Hnnngh... Y-yes... Hic... Hnng..."
Minseo tried to force back his tears, but they streamed down his cheeks uncontrollably.
"You wanna cum?"
Jiha smiled lightly, staring at his twitching, rigid cock.
"Sob... Y-yes... Jiha-nim..."
His waist trembled from the dildo's merciless prostate assault as he answered.
"Hmm... shall I play with pitiful Minseo a little longer?"
After pondering, Jiha stood from the chair.
"Hic- Thank you! Thank you-!"
Not knowing what she meant, Minseo nodded frantically in gratitude just for the promise to play.
Right now, he acted like a dog in heat. His body was hypersensitive beyond limits, desperate for anyone to touch his cock. If he could, he'd beg the bodyguards nearby to jerk him off. His cock itched so badly he wanted to grip it tight and shake it madly until his eyes rolled back. Precum oozed endlessly from the tip without even being touched. His thighs quivered, fingers and toes curled tight from pleasure and frustration. That was Minseo's state.
Jiha ordered a subordinate, and minutes later, he returned with something. Then, suddenly, she slid down her shorts. White panties came into view. Jiha in her white thighs and triangle panties looked dizzyingly erotic.
"Your cock's throbbing like crazy."
Minseo couldn't tear his eyes away, gaze fixed on her. Jiha hooked her fingers into the white panties and pulled them down, exposing her lower body completely. Her pink, slightly wet pussy was impeccably smooth, not a single hair.
Fuck... if only Jiha-nim would just ravage me... hngh...
Seeing her pussy, Minseo fantasized about her ruining him completely. The aphrodisiac's power was immense.
As Minseo trembled violently in the chair, waiting desperately, Jiha changed into new panties brought by her subordinate, holding the worn ones in hand.
"Minseo. Bite this panty."
Jiha smiled brightly, offering her panties to his mouth.
"Hnngh- Y-yes-"
Minseo opened wide and bit down. A mix of tangy and sweet scents wafted up. The thin fabric seemed ready to slip if he opened even slightly. He had no idea what Jiha planned... but he'd obey any order to avoid the blindfold and gag again.
"From now on... if you drop the panty, blindfold goes back on. Got it?"
"Mmph- Nnngh-"
Minseo shook his head at the words, but it was futile.
"Then... let's touch that juicy cock of yours."
Jiha giggled wickedly, pulling the chair close and pressing against him. Her hand softly grazed his thigh...
He bucked, lips quivering.
"Haven't even started... and you're already like this?"
Just stroking his thigh made his eyes flutter wildly.
"So much precum, anyway."
Her middle and index fingers brushed the veiny shaft.
"Hnnngh-!!!"
Minseo let out a ragged moan at the long-awaited cock stimulation; the panty shook with it.
"Is this what you wanted?"
Deliberately, Jiha gripped his precum-slick cock tight.
Spurt--!!! Spuuuurt--!!
In that instant, semen erupted like a fountain from his cock, splattering the chair, her hand, and the floor.
Just the grip alone sent Minseo over the edge, body shaking violently.
"HiiiIIIING--!!!!"
Eyes rolling back, he thrashed madly; the chair rocked with his convulsions. Having held back so long, the orgasm hit twice as hard, volume double the usual. Jiha marveled at the endless spurts from the tip.
"Fuck... you're cumming buckets."
Minutes passed, but Minseo still heaved, lost in the aftershocks. Even then, he clenched the panty desperately.
Heh... hates the blindfold that much, huh?
But Jiha wouldn't wait.
"Hngh- Hngh- Hn- Hn-"
As he panted, white belly heaving... Jiha's hand pistoned down his still-sensitive cock once— his thighs vibrated like a motor.
"Ehngh- HnnnhaaAAH-"
Minseo shook his head, eyes unfocused.
"Keep biting that panty tight—"
Ignoring him, Jiha gripped the cum-and-precum mess and began slow pistons. Up-down, slick sounds with each stroke; his head snapped back in intense reaction.
"Hnggggh-!"
His hands and feet curled tight; drool soaked the panty. He'd cum once, but the aphrodisiac lingered. Each shake conquered his brain, body jolting electric.
Fuck... gonna lose my mind--!!
All he could do was bite the panty and cling to sanity— barely. Squelch- Slurp- Squish-! Jiha gleefully jerked the veiny shaft. The filthy cock made lewd noises in her hand, up and down relentlessly— Minseo shuddered with dizzying moans each time.
"Tormenting this cock is fun."
Jiha smiled satisfied, watching him wail and writhe.
Then— her pistoning hand stopped abruptly.
"Hnnngh- Hn- Hn-"
Minseo caught his breath. Head thrown back, cock twitching exposed on the chair... her subordinates couldn't just stand guard impassively; it was too erotic. They stole glances at Minseo, eyes hungry as he suffered.
Fuck... gotta change my panties...
One felt his own soaked through but couldn't look away from Kang Minseo.
"Minseo, know what this is? Always wanted to try it."
Jiha returned with something from somewhere.
!!!
Minseo recognized it instantly.
Th-that's...
"Electric onahole... top-grade one. Imported overseas. For tormenting you."
Jiha squirted lube into it generously. It looked brutally teasing, merciless on a cock.
"Uuuuh- Nnngh-"
Minseo trembled in fear.
"How many minutes... no, seconds will you last?"
Jiha laughed, powering it on to max intensity.
VrrrRRRR--!!
The onahole vibrated terrifyingly.
Th-that... on my cock...?
Minseo squeezed his eyes shut.
"Here it comes— Minseo—"
Jiha plunged the onahole onto his cock.
Minseo's scream echoed dizzyingly through the basement.