Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: Continuous Forced Squirting Play
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"Haa, haa..."
The Protect had vanished, but Han So-young's situation—still bound—remained unchanged.
The only difference was her face, half-lost in shock.
And maybe the way her legs were spread wide open.
Her slick, pink pussy twitched repeatedly.
'Looks like I can't cast Protect again.'
There was no sign of the shield returning.
Probably some kind of limitation.
Even if she could, it wouldn't matter.
It would just restart the torture from the beginning.
Han So-young knew that well enough not to try something so pointless.
'Ah, I miss Hilde and Team Leader.'
He didn't worry if the two were okay.
He knew they were fine anyway.
Considering their skills, anything else would be the surprise.
He'd left them with plenty of food and supplies, enough for a week easily.
If anything, they were probably worrying about him, and that was what bugged him.
'This bitch is putting me through hell.'
He'd disliked her from the start.
Now that things had come to this, it pissed him off even more.
"Eek!"
As he stood up, Han So-young squirmed.
It was pointless with her tied up, but emotions don't follow logic.
Her eyes were wide with fear.
Like a cornered animal bracing for whatever horror he'd unleash next.
"Hey."
"Y-yes, yes!"
From Jin-woo's perspective, this was much more convenient.
He'd tortured her all this time precisely to shatter her mentally.
"Why'd you do that to me?"
"Ugh, ugh... Shaolin told me to."
It wasn't a surprise; he'd suspected as much.
Han So-young glanced at him cautiously before spilling the details.
She'd either given up and decided to submit,
or figured talking would buy her a brief respite.
"She said she'd push out the senior, and if I helped, she'd pay me and watch my back..."
"And you fell for that hook, line, and sinker?"
"I-I didn't agree right away! But you know how our company's been..."
The company Jin-woo had worked at was heavily female-dominated.
Shin Seom-hwa was above it all, but he knew the underlings played power games.
'I got caught in the crossfire myself.'
Han So-young wasn't particularly skilled or high-ranking.
Her only ally in the team was Shaolin.
If even that fell through, life must've been rough for her.
'But what am I, your errand boy?'
Of course, it meant nothing to Jin-woo.
"So you framed me to get me kicked out?"
"I-I'm sorry! I'll apologize! I'll do anything! P-please... just don't make me take that drug again..."
The forced lactation must've traumatized her.
Especially since she climaxed every time she squirted milk.
'Now what to do with her.'
He'd considered killing her outright at first,
but her 'Saintess' class gave him pause.
Like him, she'd received some ability from the island's system.
It might be useful—or even the key to escaping the island.
"Ah, ow!"
Jin-woo grabbed her cheek and yanked it hard.
Her glutinous rice cake-like skin swelled red instantly.
"It hurts... it huuurts..."
"You're a Saintess, right? Can you use heals and stuff?"
"Y-yes, I caaan!"
"Really?"
"I-if you just let me... I can heal anything! I-it's true... pleeease..."
It was blocked by his Territory Declaration,
but the Saintess abilities were pretty potent on their own.
Healers were rare on this uninhabited island.
And he had Hilde and Shin Seom-hwa slaving away for him already.
As long as she wouldn't betray him like before...
He'd squeeze every drop of use out of her.
With a collar on, of course.
'I see.'
Squelch.
Jin-woo spread her pussy with his fingers.
"W-wait, Senior! Aren't you forgiving me?"
"I never said that."
"Ugh... haaak!"
He could see the pink inner walls and her winking entrance.
He plunged his fingers into the defenseless slit.
"Ahh... s-stop... hngh?! Wh-what... this is..."
"What? Feels good?"
"Why... why...?"
Han So-young looked utterly confused by the pleasure.
From the hands of the man who'd bound and tortured her.
Totally perverted.
"Why? 'Cause you're a masochistic pervert."
"N-no way... ahn!"
Two fingers delved deeper.
They slowly caressed her clinging walls.
"Haa... aaah... huaa..."
Her face melted into ecstasy in seconds,
sweet moans spilling from her lips.
Jin-woo had plenty of experience with beauties and all sorts of play.
Melting a woman's body was child's play now.
'Not that I plan to make her feel good.'
As he stroked her walls, he found the spot that made her jolt hard.
The infamous G-spot.
He raked it relentlessly.
"Nngha?! Ohok?! W-wait... haaaaaak!"
Spiiiish!
Squirting erupted in an instant.
Her head snapped back, mouth gaping wildly.
"Ah? Huaa? Aah?"
Han So-young's face showed she still couldn't process it.
No wonder—he'd barely touched her before she came and squirted.
"Ugh... haa..."
The orgasm hit hard; her body trembled nonstop.
Her pussy entrance fluttered in panic.
"You squirted from a little fingering. What a pathetic pussy."
"I-I came? From that...?"
She wore an incredulous expression.
"Wanna go again?"
"Uh-heh?"
With that, he shoved his fingers back in.
Raking the weak spot once more.
"Ohok?! St-stop! Oooohk!"
Squelch squelch squelch!
Her overflowing pussy made lewd, wet noises.
"W-wait... I just came... it's sensitive..."
"Sensitive after one little touch? Please."
"Ohok! Oook! I-I'm cummiiing!"
Less than a minute later, she climaxed again.
Her pussy clenched tight around his fingers.
"Haa, haa... wh-what the hell..."
Her hips shuddered.
The telltale reaction of back-to-back female orgasms.
'Can't have her breaking that early.'
"Eek?! Ohohohook!"
Even as he thought that, Jin-woo resumed fingering her pussy.
But this time, it wasn't simple motion.
'Super Acceleration.'
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!
Super Acceleration—the skill that sped up instantaneous actions.
Applied to his fingers, he pistoned wildly into her pussy.
"Nngh?! W-wait... st-stop... stop it...!"
"Nah."
"Ohok?! Ahng... d-doing it like thaaat makes me oooohk!? I'm gonna cum agaiiin... ahhhnngh!"
She was finally catching on.
Not that it changed anything.
"Quit complaining and endure it. You know right after climax is the worst."
"Eugh! Haak! Augh!"
"Oh, you twisted your hips. This spot's good, huh?"
"N-no... huaaaaaang!"
Han So-young couldn't resist Jin-woo's technique at all.
She came over and over as he zeroed in on her sensitive spots.
"Hngh, uaa..."
Pussy juice streamed from her spread folds.
Not just dripping—it formed steady streams.
"Damn, your pussy's a total mess."
Her drenched, squirting entrance clenched and relaxed rhythmically.
Han So-young's body produced more fluid than average, for sure.
"Ohok?! N-now st-stop... eek! Hng! Ook?!"
Against her pleas, her pussy grew more sensitive with every touch.
Her moans sweetened progressively.
"Huaa... haang..."
Her orgasm cycle accelerated accordingly.
Now he could tell when she'd cum just from the clenching.
"Heek! Ahak! Stop! Stooop!"
"Ordering me around now?"
"Haang! Nngh! S-sorry! Augh! My bad! I'll apologize for everything...!"
"Not sincere enough."
"Ook?! I-I'm sorry! Hng! P-please spare that spot! I-I'll cum right awaaay... oooohk?!"
Han So-young convulsed like she'd been shocked.
Bound as she was, resistance was impossible anyway, but her body had gone limp.
Squelch squelch squelch!
His fingers didn't stop.
Pounding her pussy like he meant to ruin it,
forcing climax after climax to her limits.
"Heek! Hik! Th-this is weird! I just came, but another one's coming... ohok?!"
He'd lost count of her orgasms.
Her pussy sprayed like it was broken.
"Uhak?! Hngak... n-nooo... it's breaking... my pussy... it's brooooken...!"
Teasing pleasure felt good, sure.
But relentlessly forcing orgasms without mercy was pure torment.
"Ohok! I-I'm sorry! Sorry! Ahngh! Please forgive meee..."
"What're you sorry for?"
"F-framing you, sorry! Trying to overpower you after, sorry! Being a bitch, sorry! I won't act cocky anymore. I'll reflect on it all!"
"And?"
"H-huh? Hooooook!"
Jin-woo hammered her pussy harder as her words faltered.
"Oguk! Ugak?! Hngak! St-stop...!"
"Gotta apologize for those huge tits and your sopping wet pussy too."
"S-sorry... for big... t-tits... and lots of pussy juice... soooorry... ohohooooook!"
Han So-young threw her head back in a massive orgasm.
Her whole body shook like she had a fever.
"Heek! Ugh...!"
Only then did Jin-woo untie the ropes binding her.
Thud!
Drenched in her own fluids like she'd fallen in water, Han So-young collapsed.
"Uaa, ahh..."
Even unbound, she couldn't move.
Her hands were still tied behind her, sure,
but the nonstop climaxes had left her utterly exhausted.
The torture wasn't over yet.
He needed to burn true submission into her soul, so she'd never rebel again.
"Hey, get up."
Jin-woo yanked her nipple hard.
"Ah, ahh... y-yes..."
He forced the barely conscious Han So-young onto her stomach.
Then fingered her pussy again.
"Uhha... haa..."
Her ass quivered, pussy juice flowing anew.
But her body didn't budge.
"Ropes are off. Why not run?"
"Y-you'll torture me worse if I resist..."
"First sensible thing you've said."
Jin-woo shifted his fingering subtly.
Not the brutal forcing from before, but sweet, enticing pleasure.
"Huaa, aaah..."
Despite the messy orgasms earlier,
now her eyes glazed over in bliss again.
"You're such a total pervert."
"Ohok?!"
Smack!
Jin-woo slapped her ass hard.
"Y-yes... I'm a pervert... so treat me nice... I'll squeeze you good... be gentle like now..."
Jin-woo slapped her ass a few more times.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Her sweaty, firm cheeks glowed red.
"Hngak! Ohok?! Huaa...♥"
Her eyes grew sweeter with each hit.
She was genuinely enjoying the rough treatment.
"F-feels good... hehe♥"
'Has the extreme situation broken her a bit?'
Han So-young had quite the lewd body, it seemed.
Not that the guy who'd wrecked it should say so.
"You're such a total pervert."
"Y-yes I am... a total pervert..."
"Dripping pussy juice while I spank you, and you say you're not?"
"Th-this is all from the torture... but still..."
But still?
"I-I messed up... so you can stick your cock in my pussy, Senior♥"
Sweet, coquettish tones.
The voice of a woman fully submitting to a man.
Tamed this much, she wouldn't rebel easily.
But—
'Not good enough.'
"Kahak!"
Jin-woo slammed her head to the ground.
Pinning her with brute force, he fingered her pussy with his other hand.
"Ohok?! Hngg! I-I don't like thaaat... be nice..."
"Don't get it twisted, Han So-young. It's not you letting me in—it's me giving it to you."
"Heek! Ohok! S-sorry... sorry for being cocky..."
Jin-woo slowly released his grip.
He sat in the chair where Han So-young had been before.
"You know what you have to do now, right?"
Han So-young nodded.
Trembling, she lifted her limp head with what little strength she had.
Hands still bound behind her, it looked grueling, but she managed.
She bowed her head to the floor before Jin-woo.
"Haa, haa... please... stick your cock in this pervert's pussy, Senior... let me serve you..."
Her eyes were completely glazed over now.