Non-Everyday Moments in My New Routine (2)
Smack!Smack! The moment I was hung up with my hands and feet bound, a palm struck my crotch.
Unlike usual, my eyes weren't covered, so when the hand approached, I instinctively pulled my lower belly in tight and tried to lift my body even a little just before impact.
"Eut! Hngh... Hnng..."
"Suck—don't shake your hips like a bitch in heat. Just take it still. If you keep flinching like this, what's the point of tying you up?"
Smack!Smack!Slap! Lee Seo-yoon pressed down below my chest with her left hand to pin my body flat against the door, keeping me from twitching, then swung her right hand upward from below to keep slapping my pussy.
"Eungh... Hn... Hnngh..."
How the hell am I supposed to stay still...
Unlike before, there wasn't that strangely intense pleasure wrapping around my whole body from the start. It was actually better when she hit my lower belly. My pussy, which got soaked like a flood from just a light touch, burned like fire the instant it met her palm.
Splat! Even with light slaps, when she put her full force into it, I couldn't help but beg, even knowing it wouldn't work.
"Ahaang! Th-that... it hurts so muuuch... Seo-yoon-nim... please, just a liiiittle... gentler..."
"How much gentler than this do you want? You only think about yourself."
"Ah... Hng! Uh... I'm sorry, eut... I'm so sorryyy... Instead, I'll come early tomorrow and do the cleaning... so please, just go a little easier... it really hurts... my pussy feels like it's on fiiiire..."
Lee Seo-yoon ignored me and kept slapping my pussy with sharp smack sounds from her palm.
"Hmm... something's off. This isn't really relieving my stress. Hey, maybe it's better to just smack that protruding belly of yours after all?"
"Hnnghut! Y-yesss... just, just hit me there... I'll stay as still as I can... I won't shake or make noise..."
"Oh? So you hate this more? Ha... hearing that again makes me want to do it a bit longer."
She seemed to regain interest from my desperate look of hating it, her subtle reaction shifting as her eyes turned dangerous and the corner of her mouth lifted.
Smack!Slaaap!Splat!Slap!Smack! With a hint of excitement now, she started swinging faster.
Now my pussy was truly burning, and I couldn't hold still anymore. My back had been rubbing against the door like it was crawling up it, and the trembling vibration starting from my lower belly was spreading through my whole body. My thighs, spread wide, kept trying to clench then getting yanked open by the ropes again.
"Ang! Ehhe, haa... Nnghyaat... Uhng..."
"God, now it's finally getting fun. Hey, if you keep shaking like this and the people downstairs come up again, what am I supposed to do? Don't be a nuisance to the neighbors—stay still."
"Nnghut... Hut! Y-yes... I'm sorry! I'm so sorryyy... Pl-please... at least give me a heal..."
But I'm a neighbor living nearby too...
I held back, not wanting to push my luck and get backlash for demanding more, but now I felt like I'd pass out without a heel, so I couldn't help opening my mouth.
Whoosh! But the moment I finished speaking, a sensation hit like drugs injected straight into my veins.
Lee Seo-yoon's heals, given after pushing to the limit, carried such an addictive jolt of pleasure that I wondered if it was really narcotic.
"Ah, what the hell. Why didn't you say so sooner, you dumb bitch? No wonder you were extra dramatic today."
Dramatic? Does this look dramatic to you right now?
She must've seen my tearful struggle to endure the pain—worried my pussy might actually burst—as just overreacting. To think I'd briefly considered this bitch decent... Jeong Ga-eun and I both had hopeless judgment when it came to people.
"Haaah... Th-thank you... You can hit me again now... I won't make a fuss..."
Not knowing when she'd change her mind, I desperately tried to stay still, thrusting my lower belly back as far as possible. My thighs, limp and sagging from exhaustion, regained strength and spread wide to lift my pussy even a bit higher.
That said, her healing ability was the real deal... The moment I received it, my whole body relaxed, and that electric pleasure surged back.
Huh? Pleasure? Yeah... right after the heal, that chilling tingle again. Wait, but if she hits me in this state—what—Slaaap!
"Haaauuung...♡ Hnng... W-wait just a sec... Hnggrk...! Th-this is weird... Wait, waaait a moooment...♡"
"Fuck, it's on my hand now. You got this horny from just one heal? Ugh, this sticky shit on my hand is so gross..."
Swish!Swoosh! Even as Lee Seo-yoon went to grab a towel to wipe her hand, the squirting wouldn't stop.
My pussy finally satisfied after forming a small puddle on the floor, now took even air friction as pleasure and wouldn't stop trembling.
"Euhehe... Hnng...♡ Wh-what's... happeninggg..."
Come to think of it, every time I got a heal from her, along with that soothing comfort wrapping my body, my sexual pleasure amplified insanely.
No matter how talented this body was at climaxing... this sensitivity was too much.
As I barely calmed my orgasm and caught my breath, Lee Seo-yoon laid a towel under me and said,
"You're turning the house towels into rags too. I don't want to touch this, so clean up and do the laundry before you go, got it?"
"Y-yes... But what the hell is going on with this..."
"What do you mean? Your pussy just feels everything like a slut. Well, my ability does convert some pain to pleasure. It's bullshit—the clients whined so much about it hurting that it evolved that way."
"Ah, so that's why... I really was in pain... hehe... it wasn't fussing..."
"Bullshit, it wasn't that bad. You're just a whore."
"Ahaha... yeah... must be 'cause I'm a whore... From now on, maybe hit somewhere else? If you hit here again, it'll definitely... flood my pussy..."
As I said that, I subtly spread my thighs wider and made the most slutty face I could.
The lingering electric pleasure made the expression easy.
She hates slutty women... if I act like this, she won't tie me up and pussy-slap me anymore, right?
Whether it was the pain or pleasure today, I didn't have the confidence to endure it sane again. Whatever else she did tied up here would at least be better than this...
"What're you saying? Tomorrow morning, wear jeans so I can do it. I got tools from Eun-seo unnie, so at least it won't splash on my hands."
"Y-yes? Again? Th-then the floor! W-won't it splash on the floor?"
"Who cares? You said you'd clean the house from now on."
"Huh? Oh, that was... if you go easy, I said... hehe."
"And?"
"..."
"So you won't?"
"I-I will..."
"Why the look? We still have a bit of time."
"Hik... N-no, not that... Sh-shouldn't you hurry and shower?"
Hearing that, Lee Seo-yoon lowered one of my legs and headed straight to the bathroom.
Damn, I shouldn't have opened my mouth—another loss...
I'd gotten hired as her sandbag, and now she had me cooking, cleaning, waking her up, doing laundry... What was I, a full-time housewife?
I still had to go to the Coupang warehouse soon and head to First for the evening shift... Wasn't this like a crazy husband?
Cutting sleep more wasn't feasible, so later I'd gauge her mood and ask if cleaning could wait till afternoon.
But sleep only... do I really have to tiptoe around asking that?
"Jeong Ga-eun, pick up the clothes and towel and do the laundry first. And if there's any water left on the floor... you know what happens tonight, right?"
"Y-yes! I'll clean it spotless! I'll hand-wash the floor towel after you leave and put it in the machine!"
"Pfft, quick on the uptake. Then don't get your filthy juices on the other laundry."
Timing's off now...
She'd beat me normally tonight, so I'd take it well then and bring it up carefully.
Maybe come super early and make late-night snacks? No... might get yelled at for using the kitchen. Better make it at home. Or buy some? But she's a chaebol daughter—probably won't like outside food...
"Haa—"
Pondering how to soothe that wicked bitch while delaying cleaning, I suddenly felt like her real slave and got depressed again.
1,500 a month... right, just focus on that.
If I kept earning like this, I could pick up my daughter before she started talking properly.
"I'm heading out. I finish at 8:30 today, so come earlier. I'll relieve all the morning stress from your horny ass tonight."
"O-okay... have a good day."
Clunk!Thud!
At least acknowledge the goodbye...
Why was everything she did today so infuriating? I'd had the worst day ever, and she still wasn't satisfied? If that's the case, just beat me quietly—don't get weird ideas.
Shit. Coupang shift soon. Better clean fast...
I had hundreds more complaints, but none I could change.