Unordinary Moments in the New Routine (4)
Whirrr— whirrr—
"Haa... haa... nghhh... mmph, haa...♡"
"What, going into heat the second I turn it on? We've got another 30 minutes ahead."
Without any warning, Lee Seo-yoon switched on the rotor and stepped back with a smirk tugging at one corner of her mouth, like she was having the time of her life.
Just as she said, my body was trembling uncontrollably from the mere stimulation on my clit—no warmup needed whatsoever.
The disconnect of feeling sexual pleasure in a place that had only ever known pain, right in front of the very person who inflicted that pain, made my body even more hypersensitive.
I was always blindfolded during these sessions, so having my eyes wide open in the bright light felt strangely surreal.
Every time the urge hit to turn my head away from the stimulation, I pressed it firmly against my left arm.
Closing my eyes or looking sideways intensified it too much; staring straight ahead meant locking eyes with Lee Seo-yoon's piercing glare.
I wanted to crane my neck back and look up, but my head was braced against the door, so that wasn't an option either.
With no choice, I looked down at my own body, and a wave of shame crashed over me at the sight of my utterly lewd form.
The slightly too-small clothes dug into my soft belly fat, which kept bunching up and releasing inside my outfit.
My body rocked up and down relentlessly, hips thrusting upward in a desperate bid to escape the rotor even a little.
But there was no weakening that thing stuck to my clit, so I'd slump back down and accept the pleasure every time.
"Ahng... ahng...♡ Nghh, haa! Ahhhaaa..."
My body acted like it was climaxing nonstop—toes splaying upward, calves kicking out like I was punting a ball, over and over.
Endless fluids poured from my pussy, soaking my jeans right up to the crotch.
By now, the creaking of the door from my shaking body drowned out even the rotor's whine.
"You made excuses about my ability making you horny, but that was a lie, huh? What's this mess then?"
"Nghht! Nnghhht! Ahhha♡ S-sor, sorryyy..."
"Sorry for what."
"I was born slutty, nnghh... and lied, abooout that..."
Lying to Lee Seo-yoon was an instinct etched into my bones by now.
I had no idea my body could get this uncontrollably horny...
"So I can hit you now?"
"Ahhnght♡ N-nooo... not yeeet..."
"Why not? Wouldn't it be better for you to take all your punishment at once?"
"I-I'm, nnghh... gonna cum for reaaal soon..."
Just the rotor alone had me like this—what if she added her ability on top?
Would it feel as electric as last time...? No, no, no.
That heel strike to my pussy yesterday had injected a dangerously euphoric pleasure.
I couldn't imagine keeping my sanity if I felt that every day.
But I'm already soaked today—maybe she won't hit my pussy?
Whirrr— whirrr—
My judgment was clouding from the endless clit pleasure.
If I was going to feel pleasure now and pain later anyway, wouldn't it be better to take it all at once and let them cancel each other out...?
"Fine, whatever. I won't hit you then. I hate getting your filthy pussy juices splashing everywhere anyway."
Hearing that made me more desperate instead.
She always held the reins in our dynamic.
Now I had to convince her? I shook my head frantically, pleading.
"I-it was, nghh... my bad thiiinking... hit me nooow please..."
"Suddenly don't wanna anymore—what if you squirt everywhere?"
"I'll... haa... haaa... I'll hold it in..."
"Oh yeah? Then show me you can hold it right now."
Show her? Did that mean stay still?
I clenched my jaw, pulling my chin down hard, thighs spread wide and plastered to the door.
Swoosh— swoosh—
Even like that, my chest kept thrusting forward while my ass stuck out like a duck's.
"Pfft, look at you. A slut like you holding back? If you could hold that in, you wouldn't be a married woman at your age."
"N-nooo... that's different..."
"Different how? You can't even hold back from this little thing."
"It really is different... that was Heo Jin-woo being a total—"
"Fuck, enough. I didn't ask 'cause I wanted to hear some guy's name. Don't say a man's name when you're this horny. It's fucking disgusting."
She brought it up first... that's real trauma for me.
The pre-orgasm bliss I'd felt vanished in an instant.
"Th-then don't bring it up anymore either, Seo-yoon..."
I braced for a real beating and voiced the discomfort I'd been holding back forever.
That story about Jeong Ga-eun always stirred murderous rage in me...
"Fine, fair. My bad on that one."
Shockingly, Lee Seo-yoon coolly admitted her mistake right in front of me.
She didn't see me as human, sure, but she wasn't a total monster personality-wise.
"Hmm... as an apology, I'll hit you now. That square?"
"Y-yeah? Uh, y-yes..."
That's your apology?
Whenever I felt a flicker of fondness for her, she'd immediately do something hateable.
Guess no one cares about pleasing their sandbag...
I did cook and clean for her, though...
"Alright, here we go?"
"W-wait! Nghh... haaaah♡! Ahhhaaaang♡"
"Ahh... ahhh... w-wait just a sec..."
I came the instant her ability-enhanced slap hit my chest—why was she still going?
"T-turn off the rotor at leaaast, pleeease... hwaaaang..."
These jeans didn't block a thing—everything squirted right through.
'Cause I gushed like piss...'
Why keep hitting though? She hated splashes...
Everything was on her clothes and the floor now.
"Ugh, you picked jeans just like you—total slut rags."
"Y-you said you wouldn't bring thaaat up..."
"That's different, you filthy pussy slut."
"Nghht... stillll... stop hitting for nooow... I-I'm gonna cum agaaain..."
"You're soaked anyway—just keep squirting, I don't care."
"Y-you said... nghht... you hate thiiiis."
"You'll squirt randomly anyway."
"Th-that's..."
"Kinda fun thinking of you as a toy that squirts when slapped."
"Y-yeah?"
"Don't worry, I won't toss you. Can't find a toy this durable anywhere."
That wasn't my worry...
She saw me as a full-on toy now, so the splashing didn't even bother her...
Slap— slap—
Her hand on my chest was now splattering breast milk too.
"So damn needy..."
"Ahnght, ahnghhk...♡ Hwaaaang♡!"
Now every chest slap made fluids spray from both top and bottom.
My nipples were so swollen and throbbing that even a graze hurt, yet she was smacking them like volleyballs.
And that insane pain, boosted by her ability...
"Hwaaaang♡ I-I can't take muuuch longer..."
"Hold on a bit more. This is sneakily fun with all the liquid."
Tears streamed down my face now.
The guilt of wasting milk every spray, the breathless agony of the chest slaps... the pleasure, and that clit—now twice as swollen—with the rotor still buzzing away.
"Pleeease... hnggg... pleeease..."
"Told you, just a bit more. Every time you talk, it's three more minutes now."
What kind of bullshit is that...
We'd agreed beatings at her place would shorten the time, but we'd already gone over...
If I open my mouth, she'll just make excuses...
Slap— slap—
"Ahaaa...♡ Ah, nghhkk..."
Lee Seo-yoon was lost in it, grinning wide for once as she focused solely on slapping my chest.
Every spray of milk reminded me of my daughter, so I just squeezed my eyes shut.
The overwhelming pleasure scrambled even my budding gloom, turning my mind to mush.
Right now, I was almost grateful for it.
"Whew... man, this is the best mood I've been in lately."
"Hngghk... c-can I talk nooow?"
"Nah? Gotta head to work—I'm busy. Went too long today."
"Thaa, t... yes."
What a bitch.
"Oh right. From next time, don't pump your milk in the morning—just come like this."
"...?"
Did I hear that right? I blanked and forgot to respond.
"You know I hate no answer most."
"Y-yeah... nghh... yes!"
"I'm showering. Cleaning can wait, but wipe the floor first."
Is she fucking insane?
No morning pumping? What the hell?
Should I go argue...?
Actual revulsion hit, but then...
"Haa, guess I gotta endure..."
Pump it into the machine or squirt it all from beatings—it was all the same waste, right?
I'd changed—Lee Seo-yoon had too.
Resigned, I wiped up my mess when I overheard her muttering after ending a call.
"Ah, shit... what now..."
"Wh-what's wrong?"
"Management called—said keep it down... guess it's still noisy even muffled."
"Th-then just hit without slapping? I think I could endure better..."
"Why stop something this good? I'll go downstairs, offer money to make 'em tolerate it."
If she had cash to spare, give some to me... she made me do everything.
"How much... a million won? Hundred thou a month sound right? It's only 30 minutes a day total..."
Lee Seo-yoon dealing with others? She was almost normal—laughably so.