Clitoris Massage
"Huh?"
"Ah-young, have you come to your senses?" The man smiled brightly. To Ah-young, it was a cruel smile.
Bewilderment flooded Ah-young's eyes. Her pupils shook violently, and that confusion swiftly darkened into pure terror.
Her instincts had tried to shield her from the crushing despair by snapping the thread of reason. But through artificial means, her sanity had been forcibly restored.
"...S-suddenly... how..."
Though her mind had not been in a proper state from the beginning, Ah-young remembered most of the "table manners" incident and everything that had happened here. Yet even those memories had been severed at some point, leaving her mind a perfect blank slate. And now, in the most absurd way imaginable, her consciousness had returned. Without any discernible cause, she found herself in flawless condition.
Ah-young had no idea a drug had been injected into her via syringe. At the time, her mind had already been completely gone.
"Ah-young. I asked whether you had come to your senses, did I not?" The man's expression slowly hardened.
"H-hah... Y-yes! I... I've come back to my s-senses..."
Her eyes were brimming with terror, yet they shone with perfect clarity. Ah-young shook her head. She examined her own body once more. Her legs were spread obscenely wide, arms raised high like she was cheering, every limb locked perfectly in place. And there, positioned to see every intimate detail, stood Kang Ju-hyeok, watching her.
She knew all too well how horrific what was about to happen would be. Her humiliating pose, her pussy spread open toward the man, the restraints. In this perfectly clear state of mind, she understood and feared every single element with absolute precision.
"Well then, Ah-young. Let us begin the punishment."
"P-punishment... Yes... H-hngh..."
Ah-young's body trembled. The man rose from his seat and dragged an object between her spread thighs. What he brought was a small steel stand, roughly the same height as the "restraint chair" she sat on. Its multiple tiers held an array of instruments neatly arranged.
Scrape.
He pulled his own chair forward and sat directly in front of her, so close his face hovered just before her exposed sex.
"Nngh!"
Seeing the man so near her most private place, Ah-young let out a moan laced with terror. What had once consumed her was shame. Once again, her pussy lay shamelessly displayed before him. The despair, the feminine values she once held. But now, what drove her even deeper into the abyss was fear itself. The terror she felt toward this man named Kang Ju-hyeok devoured her whole.
Clink. Clink. Tap.
Seated, he stared straight at her pussy like a surgeon before an operation, his fingers idly toying with the tools on the steel stand.
"Clitoris massage. We will begin now. Hmm, Ah-young? Do you feel anything unusual here?"
As he spoke, he pinched her clitoris between his fingers.
"Nngh! Nnnngh!"
Clang! Thud! Clang! Thud!
With a single pinch, the restraints rattled violently and Ah-young's scream echoed through the room. Even after he released her, her moans and thrashing did not stop.
Clang! Thud! Clang! Thud! Clatterclatterclatter!
"Nnnngh! Aaaaaaaaagh!"
She struggled desperately to move her hips, and the waist restraints shrieked with metallic protest. But her thighs and waist were fixed so perfectly that only her arms and shoulders could flail. The sudden, overwhelming sensation that had surged from her clitoris faded, and her expression twisted as words spilled out.
"What! What the, just now! What, what the... what is... no, what..."
Though her mind had returned to full clarity, the shock had been enough to nearly shatter it again. Stuttering, fragmented words poured from her lips.
The drug the man had injected directly into her clitoris had made the tiny organ unbearably sensitive, forcing it to feel everything with excruciating intensity.
"I helped your clitoris become capable of feeling just a little 'pleasure,' Ah-young."
He was right. Pleasure. What she had felt just now was undeniably pleasure. Before, whenever he had touched her pussy, only shame had enveloped her. But this time... pleasure had come. Why? How?
He slid his index finger into her pussy. The digit that had once needed to be forced inside now slipped in with unnatural ease. He did not stir it around, simply withdrew it. Her pussy, which had always remained dry and unresponsive, was now coated with thick fluid. The man smiled at the glistening strands of arousal stretching from his finger.
"How does it feel?"
Ah-young's expression had taken on an oddly lewd cast. He had only inserted and removed a finger, yet a deep flush burned across her cheeks.
"Haa... haa..."
The moment his finger left her hole, Ah-young gasped. Shame, fear, and confusion all mingled in the sound.
"It seems your pussy is particularly sensitive today, Ah-young. Then let us begin in earnest."
Her perfectly clear mind registered every sweet throb of pleasure coming from her pussy. Why suddenly? Me... what is happening to me...? Her face showed she could not comprehend the pleasure she was feeling.
The man took a bottle of gel from the stand, spread it thoroughly over his hand, and began gently rubbing her clitoris.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Haaang! Hnng! Hiiiing! Nnnnnngh!"
The moans were pained, yet carried an unmistakably lewd undertone. The man's smile deepened.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
His fingers moved faster and faster. The gel-slicked clitoris rubbed against them, producing obscene wet sounds.
Squelch! Squelch! Squish!
"Nngh! Nngh! Nngh! Nnnngh!"
Her waist trembled violently, hips bucking as if trying to rise into the air, yet the restraints held her completely immobile. Every time his finger flicked her clitoris, a fresh moan tore from her throat.
While continuing to knead and flick the sensitive bud, he spoke.
"You are livestock, Ah-young. Livestock always feels pleasure. I have secured you so that nothing will interfere when your pussy feels happiness. No matter how desperately you struggle, the pussy before my eyes will not move at all."
Squishsquishsquish!
"Nnnnnnghaaaaaaaaagh! S-stop! Stop, please stopppp!"
Splash!
This time he pinched and twisted her clitoris hard. At the same moment, a weak spurt of fluid gushed from her pussy.
"Nnnngh! Nngh!"
Clank! Clank! Clank!
Her legs, which had been spread in an M-shape, shifted into a V. Her knees straightened, calves and feet rising into the air. Her pupils lost focus as Ah-young experienced her first orgasm.
"Haaaaaaaangh!"
Her raised legs stayed suspended for a long moment before dropping heavily.
Thud!
The man smiled.
"That felt good just now, didn't it?"
"Haaah... haaaah... N-no... no..."
Ah-young shook her head frantically. She knew the truth. In less than thirty seconds, she had reached orgasm. Without any penetration, solely from him touching her clitoris, she had come in an instant. She could not understand her current state. The terror that surrounded her. Why, inside this fear, was she feeling such things? She could not comprehend it.
She denied it. Denied that she had felt pleasure in this coercive situation, before this demon. No! No! Nooooo!
"I see. In that case, we will proceed to the next stage."
Her cheeks burned bright red. It was the same disheveled, flushed expression she might show after sex with a beloved partner. Few men had ever been permitted to see Ah-young's perfect body in such a state. Yet here that rare expression was being displayed before a demon.
"Haaangh! N-next stage...?"
"Now, let us begin the massage properly. Our Lee Ah-young. Are you ready?"
Smiling gently, the man produced a vibrator. It was pen-shaped, with a rubber tip smaller than a pinky finger attached to its head. That long, sturdy rubber was vibrating at tremendous speed. Seeing the vibration, strength flooded Ah-young's entire body. She could already imagine what it would feel like when that vibration touched her clit. My... my clit right now... it's strange... my pussy feels wrong... that thing...
"Aaaah..."
Ah-young let out a gasp. Her clitoris was already in an abnormally sensitive state, and she herself recognized the abnormality. If that thing touched her hypersensitive clit... what would happen...?
The man had no interest in her worries. He immediately pressed the vibrator's head against her clitoris.
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV!
The moment it made contact, the sound changed. The vibrator, which had been visibly shaking in the air, merged perfectly with her clitoris and began vibrating wildly against it. The instant they touched, Ah-young screamed.
"Aaaaaaaaagh! Aaaang! Th-this! N-no! Aaa... aaang! This isn't... no good..."
BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRR!
Her clitoris vibrated so intensely it seemed fused with the device. The man moved the vibrator like a welder before a pipe or an artist before a tablet, rubbing it across every part of her clitoris. The sight of her bud vibrating so violently filled his eyes, and his expression overflowed with happiness. It was impossible to tell where the clitoris ended and the vibrator began. The vibration was that powerful.
"Nnnngh! A-aaaaaaaang! No, I... hnng... uaaaah, ngh!"
Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank!
Her arms shook like a person having a seizure. Her calves rose into the air. Focus vanished from her eyes. Her face burned even hotter. Though her hips clearly tried to buck, her spread thighs remained completely fixed. The vibrator continued its relentless work.
BRRRRRRR! VRRRRRR! Pabababababa!
"Ngh, nngh! Nngh! Haeng! Hnngh! Nnnngh! Nnnngh! Th-this... this is weird!"
Lee Ah-young's moans. Unlike her usual pain-filled cries, these were unbearably lewd. Her asshole twitched madly again, and her pussy joined in the spasms. The entire area between her legs convulsed violently. Climax after climax crashed through her. Again. And again. The orgasms repeated endlessly.
"Ngh! Ngh! Ngh!"
The man continued massaging her clitoris with the vibrator. Not once did he stop after beginning. Time flowed on.
Splaaaaash!
A jet of fluid erupted from somewhere inside her pussy. Orgasm! Orgasm! Climax!
"Ngh! Ngh! Nnnngh! Hak! Haaaak! C-crazy..."
BRRRRRRRRRRR! BBBBBBBBRRRR! Pabababababa!
Liquid burst out, and now the sound of her clitoris vibrating mingled with the wet buzzing of her own arousal being shaken by the device. Her asshole gaped open, and she felt as if she were straining her buttocks. Her whole body froze for a moment, then her pussy clenched hard.
"Nngh!"
SPLAAAAAAAAAASH!
This time an enormous quantity of fluid gushed from her pussy. It looked as if she were intentionally spraying it, as if she were defecating. Her anus spread to its limit. Another climax. Again, her pink pussy spurted fluids...
"S-stop... stop! Stop! Stooooooooooop!"
A scream full of agony burst from Ah-young. It had become difficult to count how many times she had orgasmed. But the man had no intention of stopping.
BRRRRR! BRRRRRRRRRRRR!
The vibrator remained perfectly sealed against her clitoris. The bud continued vibrating as one with the device.
"Aaaaaaaaagh! I don't want this! I came! Stop! Please! Please! I'm... I'm going to d-die... I'm dying!"
"Ah-young, the warm-up is almost over. Relax your pussy."
Clankclankclank!
Her entire body thrashed as if trying to shake off the vibrator glued to her clitoris. But between her perfectly restrained thighs, there was no movement at all. No matter how she tried to escape the vibration, there was no way. The restraints had eliminated even the slightest chance of flight.
The man rubbed the vibrator over every part of her clitoris, painting every millimeter of her sensitive nub as if determined to leave no spot untouched.
"Nnnnnnnnnngh! D-dying... I'm! I'm! Dying! I'm dying!"
BRRRRRRRRRRRR! Pababababa!
The pleasure striking her clitoris grew more intense with every passing second. Truly lethal, overwhelming pleasure surged through her. Endless, unstoppable pleasure flooded her without pause. Time continued to pass. Ah-young no longer knew how many orgasms she had experienced. Now her moans contained more pain than pleasure.
"Ngaaaahk! Ngh! Nnnngh! Haaangh! Aah... no! This isn't right, this isn't riiiiight!"
Her shoulders and arms flailed wildly. Her massive breasts bounced in every direction with the violent motion, a lewd display. The heavy, snow-white mounds jiggled obscenely.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh!"
Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, jiggle!
Pabababababa!
Every time her bouncing breasts slowed, Ah-young reached another orgasm. Whether the fluid gushed from her pussy or not, the man kept rubbing the vibrator against her clit without pause.
"Nghuu! Nnnngh! K-kill me... k-kill... k-kill meeee... s-stooooop... please..."
The vibration never ceased no matter how many times she came. Orgasms layered endlessly upon her already climaxing clitoris. Over and over, she was forced to peak from her clitoris alone. This was no longer pleasure. It was simply torture.
"Oh... Ah-young, your clitoris has grown quite large."
"Hk! Nnnnnngh! S-stop! P-pleeeeeeeeeease!"
Splash! Splash! Splash!
More fluid spurted from her pussy. By now the juices had not only soaked the man's entire body but had pooled deeply across the floor. Her moans grew shorter. At some point the volume of squirt began to decrease. Her massively swollen clitoris decorated her beautiful pussy even more obscenely. Like a "pussy fountain," water continued to spray from beneath the engorged nub.
"Nngh! Nngh! Nngh! Nngh! Nnnnnngh!"
Ah-young thrashed. As time passed, her clitoris filled more and more with the agony of pleasure.
BRRRRRRR! BRRR! Clunk!
Only after more than five minutes of the man massaging her clitoris with the vibrator did Ah-young finally receive a moment of rest. The vibration against her clit stopped, and only then did her body's frantic struggling cease.
"Huk! Huuuk! Huk! Huk!"
She could barely breathe. The moment the vibration ended, Ah-young gasped desperately. She had endured five full minutes with every muscle tensed. Strength no longer remained in her body.
"Have you started to feel it now?"
Unable to answer his question immediately, Ah-young continued panting. Finally, she managed to speak.
"Y-yes... I... I f-felt... it..."
"Oh! That's good to hear!"
The man stroked her massively swollen clitoris. Thanks to the drug he had injected and roughly five minutes of "massage," her clitoris had grown twice its normal size.
"Ngh, ngh!"
Clank!
At the slightest touch of his small hand, her whole body convulsed. When he stroked her pussy a second time, strength surged through her, her asshole gaping wide.
"Nnnnnnnnnngh!"
SPLAAAAAASH!
Fluid gushed from her pussy again. It was another orgasm. He had merely stroked her, yet she had come once more.
"Heuk, heuk, heuk..."
She remained with her legs spread, pussy displayed before the man. During the "massage" of her clitoris, Ah-young had experienced at least ten orgasms. No, far more than that. She had reached climax countless times. Her clitoris was no longer an organ of pleasure. Now the slightest touch brought only pain from overwhelming sensation.
"I c-can't... anymore... I can't take any more... p-please..."
Tears flowed from Ah-young's eyes. She was genuinely terrified. She wept. She begged the man desperately.
"Please, please... I'm begging you... I really feel like I'm going to die... my pussy, my pussy feels wrong... I can't... I can't take any more..."
"What exactly is it you cannot do, Ah-young?"
"It h-hurts... it hurts too much... my clitoris feels like it's b-burning... please spare me... if you continue... I'll really die... huuuk! Huuuuuuk!"
"Then that means I am doing an excellent job."
The man smiled. At the same time, goosebumps rose across Ah-young's entire body.
"My goal is to make you feel orgasm, make you cum, and keep making you cum, repeating that climax infinitely. You felt pleasure, did you not? I want to see what happens to you when that pleasure repeats without end. That is my current objective and the true nature of this 'punishment.' That is the purpose of clitoris massage."
The man stood and retrieved a beverage.
"Here. Drink. We cannot have you dying of dehydration, Ah-young. You have been spraying so much fluid from your pussy that I am completely soaked, am I not? Even though you are livestock, you are expelling this much pussy juice. I cannot help but worry."
Ah-young did not want to drink the beverage he offered. But just as he said, after expelling so much fluid, she felt intense thirst.
"Ah-young, if you die now, the false charges against you will not be cleared three years from now."
He was right. If she did not endure now, if she could not hold on, her life would lose all meaning. Her clear mind found its will once again.
"...Yes..."
Ah-young drank the beverage the man fed her. It was cool... refreshing... At least she felt she might survive.
"Lee Ah-young, the clitoris massage has not even truly begun yet. Look forward to it."
"Ngh..."
Just a moment ago, his hand had only brushed her clitoris briefly, yet she had orgasmed. If that vibrator touched her swollen clitoris now... what would happen? Could she endure it?
"You will be able to endure it, Ah-young."
Tears flowed from Ah-young's eyes. Sadly, fluid also flowed from her pussy... There was no way to escape anyway. She had to overcome it. She could do it...