Reward and Punishment (1)
“Haah, haah….”
Min Ye-won, scrambling to keep pace beside me, let out lewd yet labored moans with every step. The way she flinched each time she moved made her anxiety impossible to hide — though considering the state her body was in right now, that kind of reaction was only natural.
“H-hey, Lee Seon-ho….”
“What?”
“What do you mean, what…. T-take this out, please….”
“Take what out?”
“…Y-you, fuck….”
Since I was playing dumb right to her face, she glared at me with an angry voice. Even so, she seemed to have caught on that I had no intention of removing it willingly, because she quickened her pace slightly.
As for me, I simply strolled along at a leisurely pace, watching her from behind.
She probably thinks I'll take it out if we just get to the hotel.
Sad to say, that wasn't the plan. In fact, I intended to keep them in for several more hours yet.
After all, the rotors lodged inside her pussy had plenty of uses left to serve throughout the rest of the day.
“H-hey!! Aren't you coming?!”
“Walk slowly, Ye-won. There's no rush — I'm going to pamper you all night long, nice and slow.”
“Wh-who said anything about hurrying for that reason…!!”
Her face flushed crimson with fury at my shameless remark, and then, conscious of the stares around us, she whipped her head away and kept walking. Watching her so eagerly take the initiative because she wanted it from me had the blood rushing south for me as well.
“Haah, h-haah….”
Absolute fucking piece of garbage. How long does he plan on keeping these things on? Perverted bastard.
Vvvvvvvrrr….
The strange, maddening sensation buzzing away inside my body simply would not stop. From the café until this very moment, that throbbing deep in my belly hadn't paused for even a single instant.
Worse, the moment I started to get used to it, he would switch it off for about a minute and flick it back on, or kill one rotor and activate a different one — endlessly varying the pattern. Every single move reeked of deliberate malice, a calculated effort to make sure my body never acclimated to the sensation.
I'd known he was a pervert from the start, but Lee Seon-ho's meticulous, methodical dedication to tormenting me kept making my head burn hot.
If only it weren't for that bastard Jo Jin-hyun….
If it weren't for him, I never would have ended up with Lee Seon-ho holding leverage over me, suffering like this.
But regretting it came too late. I already knew full well that nothing I said now would earn me any mercy from him.
For now, staying quiet and doing as he said was the only way to earn the release he kept dangling over me.
I hated being forcibly held right at the edge of orgasm and denied — hated it more than anything at this point. So even though I hated it, following Lee Seon-ho to the hotel like an obedient little pet was the only option I had.
……Something about this feels off, though.
The reason I'm going to a hotel with him right now is because it's the only way to actually come, right? That's all it is.
He'd argued that if I made a mess somewhere like a café, cleaning up afterward would be a nightmare, and that if we were going to do it, it had to be at a hotel. So we're heading to a hotel for that reason, and there's nothing weird about that…. right?
“Hey, Min Ye-won. What are you doing?”
“…Nothing.”
“Keep stalling and I'll turn on another one.”
“O-okay, I get it! St-stop jerking me around every time it pauses for a second!!”
“Watch your mouth when you're talking to your master.”
Vvvvvvvrrr….
“Hnnk, hnngh?!”
“O-okay, fine…. I-I was wrong, so turn just one off…. L-Lee Seon-ho….”
“Later, like I said. First we move.”
“F-fuuuck….”
He really is a bad, bad man…. Someday — someday I'm absolutely going to get my revenge. I'll deal with Jo Jin-hyun, erase the leverage he's holding over me, take back the money he stole…. And once all of that is done, then I'll really make him pay.
Thud.
“Haah, hoo, hooo, hnn….”
The moment we stepped into the hotel room, Min Ye-won collapsed face-down onto the bed like a foal whose legs had given out. Pushed a little too hard on the way over, she'd been utterly worn out even before we started — and after the rotors multiplied to five, there had been a few moments where she very nearly came right there on the street.
Each time, I'd prevented it by switching off one or two of the rotors or dialing down the intensity, so her stress levels by now were surely no joke.
Naturally, I couldn't very well let her come in the middle of a public street, either. I had Min Ye-won's reputation to protect, after all — and I couldn't hand out the reward that cheaply.
“C-come on, please let me come now, Lee Seon-ho…. I-I've been good the whole way here, haven't I…?”
“Not yet.”
“…What?”
“Not yet, I said.”
“…You've got to be, kidding me….”
Even after we'd made it all the way to the hotel, my answer was still no — and her eyes wavered as she glared at me. It was the look of a beast one step away from pouncing and devouring me whole. Some of the conditioning from earlier seemed to be holding, though, since she didn't lunge at me immediately.
But seeing her like this told me the training from before hadn't been entirely wasted, so I calmly pressed on with my next command.
“You're in heat right now, I get it — you want to do it as soon as possible. But I'm not, so.”
“Wh-who's in heat?! Th-this is because you've been tormenting me this whole time, that's….”
“Enough. Just hear me out.”
“…….”
“It's a simple matter of fairness. If you want sex, you make me want to give it to you. And then, naturally, I'll bend you over and give you what you're after.”
“Wh-who said I want to have sex with you?! I-I just need to come, that's all, so it doesn't really matt—”
“…….”
“N-no, wait. Th-that's not what I meant….”
I had merely told her to behave if she wanted sex, and she'd flared up and nearly pounced on me before catching herself a beat too late, glancing nervously at my expression again. It was early days yet, but Min Ye-won was slowly learning to read the room on her own.
“So. You don't want to?”
“…….”
“If you don't feel like it, we can just pick up where we left off back there. No need to worry about anyone watching here, so we can take our time and really enj—”
“I-I'll do it! I'll do it, okay!! Wh-what do I have to do?!”
She hadn't yet grasped the concept of orgasm as a reward, but the idea of being denied release as punishment was clearly burned into her — the moment I so much as hinted at the café, she frantically changed her tune and turned eager. It only made sense to start the next stage of her training with something simple, so I half-settled onto the bed beside her collapsed body and gave the order.
“All you have to do is put me in the mood. Do that, and I'll give you all the sex you want — and let you ride out as many orgasms as you can handle.”
“…S-so, what, you want me to act cute for you or something?”
“Hmm. Right now, though, I'm in the mood for something a little different from cute.”
“…Different how?”
“Well. If Ye-won were to give me a nice, heartfelt blowjob, maybe the mood would strike me.”
“…….”
At my shameless demand, delivered with a lecherous grin spread clear across my face, Min Ye-won pulled an expression of pure incredulity. But glaring at me like that changed nothing. She had no way to refuse my proposal — not now.
A blowjob? This absolute scumbag. Disgusting bastard.
I wanted to drive my fist straight into that smug, sleazy mouth of his, spouting filth while wearing that lecherous grin. So this was his goal from the very beginning, huh.
…Not that I could actually do it, of course. Bottom line, if Lee Seon-ho didn't give the green light, I was going to be stuck at the very edge of release, over and over, forever.
That — that I genuinely can't stand anymore….
If he was going to let me come, then let me come properly. What kind of sadistic game is this, stopping me dead right at the brink every single time?
I had no options, so in the end I could only nod. If this dragged on in the hotel room until tomorrow morning with him stringing me along like this… I really thought I would lose my mind.
“…So how do I do it?”
“First, get down on your knees on the floor.”
“Haah….”
That shameless reply, as if he were assigning me some chore I owed him by birthright. Clenching my trembling fists, I carefully knelt down in front of him. For now, I would play the obedient one.
“Just do whatever you think works. If something's off, I'll tell you along the way.”
“…D-do it myself? How? I don't know how to do anything….”
“You've cleaned me with your mouth once before, haven't you? Forgot already?”
“…Th-that was because you put some weird buff on me and forced—”
“If you've forgotten, I'll be happy to refresh your memory. Back then, Ye-won read the room around this point and did a pretty good job on her own, if I recall.”
“F-fine, I got it! I'll do it! S-stop reaching for that!!”
I flinched and scrambled back a step as Lee Seon-ho reached, with infuriating casualness, for my head. One second more and I'd have been hit with that same 'buff' from last time.
That experience — the forced rush of warmth toward Lee Seon-ho, like being made to like him — was something I never wanted to go through again. Disgusting as it was, doing this with my own two hands was far preferable.
It was a memory I didn't even want to dredge up, but he looked dead serious about hitting me with the buff if I didn't comply… so, left with no choice, I brought both hands to his waistband.
Click, click.
“…….”
The metal buckle clinked, and his belt came loose.
The sound, unnaturally loud in the quiet room, made my heart pound along with it for no good reason.
…And somehow, the vibrations of the rotors still buzzing inside me felt just a little bit stronger, too.
God, what am I even doing right now….
If I'd known it would come to this, I should have just agreed to the hotel from the start. Then at least I wouldn't have been put through all that nonsense back at the café.
Thinking that, I undid the button of his pants, pulled down the zipper, and slowly dragged his clothes downward.
…It's fine, I've seen it plenty of times by now. Don't be nervous.
At the end of the day, a dick was a dick — they all looked more or less the same. Sure, I'd never actually seen one up close except his, but… whatever. There was nothing to be scared of.
Bringing both hands to his waist, I tugged his pants and underwear down together. I felt something catch snugly at the center as I eased the fabric down, inch by inch — and the moment I'd worked his clothes all the way to his thighs—
Spring!
“Hn— hnngh?!”
Something huge sprang out right in front of my face, and I jerked backward in surprise, nearly toppling over.
Crazy bastard — not an ounce of shame in him, is there….
Staring at a cock that was, to anyone with eyes, absolutely raring to go, I could only gape. All he wanted was a blowjob, and yet he'd wrapped the whole thing in that ridiculous excuse — which somehow annoyed me even more.
Well. This is the first time I'm doing this completely sober….
“You just going to stare at it all day?”
“…I-I was getting to it.”
I'd only been hesitating because I had no idea how to start, and here he was, barking at me out of nowhere.
Fantasizing about cursing this pervert up one side and down the other, I slowly took him into my mouth.