At the Jjimjilbang with Jeong Sangmi and Lee Jueun
I wrapped my arms around Miyeon's body and drove myself into her soft pussy as hard as I pleased.
Hearing her beg me to rape her had gotten me so worked up I'd just pounded away, having the time of my life. At first I tried to play along with what she'd asked — rough, like I was actually raping her — but sex without love always shows, and forcing myself on a woman I liked and cherished wasn't as easy as it sounded.
In the end... I went back to making love to her the way I always did, pouring every bit of affection I had into it. Watching Miyeon pinned beneath me, getting fucked senseless and still radiating a woman's happiness — I was right on the edge of coming when I pulled my cock out of her pussy.
"Hah... hahh... Minha, why...?"
Miyeon looked up at me, her face sheened with sweat.
"Sorry, Auntie. If I come inside you now, I won't have anything left for raping the other women later. I've still got a few more to get through today."
"Oh, you poor thing..."
A look of pity crossed Miyeon's face. She took my face in both hands and drew me gently into her arms.
"How do you even go on living like this, doing something so hard every single day..."
That was the suggestion I'd planted in Kim Miyeon — that I had no choice but to rape and torment women because of a sickness of body and mind. And of course, the one who'd given me that vicious disease was her own daughter, Ha Minkyung.
I buried my face in her breasts and played the spoiled child.
"It's thanks to you that I'm holding on at all, Auntie, even though it's hard. If you weren't here, I'd have either turned into a serial rapist and gotten caught, or my chest would've just exploded and I'd be dead."
Miyeon's warm hand patted my back.
"Minha... I know it's so hard for you... But please just hold on a little longer. It'll get better with time, little by little. I'll stay by your side and take care of you for as long as it takes, so don't you worry. All right...?"
"Thank you, Auntie."
"No matter how hard it gets, you look at me and you fight through it. You've got me, Minha."
"I will, Auntie."
"Thank you, Minha. For staying strong... Hahh... It's all because of Minkyung. I can barely even look you in the face. I know she's my daughter, but that girl is just so...!"
By now, just thinking about her daughter Ha Minkyung was enough to push Miyeon past stress and straight into a boiling rage. I wouldn't even need to plant a stronger suggestion. At this rate, Ha Minkyung would be getting kicked out of Miyeon's house any day now.
Hehehe. And when that happens, I'll take her in and start tormenting her properly.
"Oh, Minha. You need to eat. If you're going to... do that to those women later, you need a proper meal in you. Just lie down and rest for a bit. I'll cook you something delicious with the groceries I bought yesterday."
With that, Miyeon got up and reached for the panties she'd stripped off, meaning to get dressed. But I liked the view of her cooking naked a whole lot better.
"Don't put anything on, Auntie. Just stay like that."
"What? Oh, but that's..."
"Why not? I want to look at your beautiful body."
"I'm just an old woman... It's embarrassing..."
She was being modest. A body that had never known money troubles, that had been tended and cultivated with every resource money could buy — no matter how many times I looked at it, it was nothing but beautiful.
"Auntie, go stand up straight in front of the sink."
"What? W-why...?"
"I'm going to take pictures of you. Completely naked."
"Ah, you can't..."
"Auntie, I've got to keep raping other women later, and if I get tired I might not even be able to get it up. I figure if I look at pictures of you when that happens, I'll get my strength back."
"Minha..."
"It's got to be pictures of you. Nothing else will work."
It was a ridiculous thing to say, but with the suggestion planted so deep, Miyeon was actually moved.
"I mean that much to you... Then... i-if I stand like this... is this okay?"
She stood up straight in front of the sink, both hands neatly folded over her lower belly. Adorable...
"Auntie, my cock needs to get hard looking at these pictures, so put your hands behind your ass."
"Hah... l-like this...?"
"Yeah. Perfect."
The shutter fired. Click. Click.
"Auntie, now spread your legs a bit, and use both hands to pull yourself open for me?"
"What? Th-that's going too far... hahh... i-if I do it like this..."
"Spread it a little more. A little more... Yeah. Perfect. Your pussy's wide open, Auntie."
"Minha... please don't say things like that..."
"Auntie, something's dripping down out of your pussy."
"What?! Hahh! D-don't look...!"
"Don't close your legs. I've got to get a picture of this. Hehehe. Wow... it's stretching all the way down to your knees, like water."
Click. Click.
"Auntie, look over here and smile for me."
"Minha, this is so humiliating..."
"Come on. Look right here~ Okay — that expression is gorgeous."
And just like that, I took about forty nude photos of Miyeon.
I ate the excellent meal Miyeon had prepared, and we played with each other's bodies some more. When evening came, I headed out.
Miyeon saw me off the way a wife sees her husband off to work — except I was heading out to rape and torment other women again.
"Minha, be careful out there. And don't push yourself too hard."
"Thanks. I'll give it my all."
"All right. I'll have a nice dinner waiting. And when you get in tonight, at least text me. Otherwise I'll worry all night..."
"Heh. Got it, Auntie."
We shared a deep kiss in the doorway, a tender goodbye. It felt almost like we were newlyweds. Leaving Miyeon behind, I got in the car and drove to the jjimjilbang Lee Jueun had told me about.
I parked, paid the entrance fee, collected a sauna uniform, and headed up to the second floor where the men's locker room was. I stripped down first and washed off in the baths, thinking about how I was going to play with Jeong Sangmi and Lee Jueun.
It was Lee Jueun who'd told me first that she was coming to the jjimjilbang with her mother, Jeong Sangmi. And when I contacted Sangmi and asked what she was doing today, she told me the truth — that she'd planned to come here with her daughter. Neither of them could lie to me. Perfect.
So... I told both Lee Jueun and Jeong Sangmi that I'd be coming too, and that they were to behave themselves so they wouldn't get caught, and to make an opportunity for some one-on-one time with me.
Naturally, Jueun was thrilled and agreed right away. Sangmi begged me not to, pleaded that I please not do this, and then had no choice but to give in.
Jeong Sangmi... Deep down she wanted me to take her so badly she could barely stand it, and yet she still tried to resist...
Then again, that only made me want to torment her even more, so I wasn't complaining. Heh.
The second floor was for men, the third for women, and the fourth and fifth were mixed-gender sauna floors. When I went up to the fourth floor, there was a little snack stand in the middle of the hall — and there they were, Jeong Sangmi and Lee Jueun, mother and daughter, standing there buying drinks.
I walked up like it was nothing and pretended to wait in line. Jueun flashed me a secret little grin behind her mother's back, while Sangmi did her best to hide how tense she was and pretended she didn't know me. This situation was just too much fun.
Sangmi bought a cup of hot rooibos tea, Jueun an iced americano, and they headed over to the TV area and sat down. I grabbed a hot latte myself, sat down right behind them, and casually pretended to watch TV.
The two of them had clearly already sweated plenty — their faces were flushed pink and glistening. Ahh, something like that you just want to lick right off...!
Some trendy drama was playing on the TV. Sangmi sat still watching it, while Jueun had her head down looking at her phone. And sure enough, a text from Jueun popped up on my phone a moment later.
I smirked as I typed back — sitting right behind her, no less. Playing along with Jueun's mood was enough of that. Time to start something fun... except now that I was actually here, I wasn't sure how to kick it off.
Then Jueun glanced at Sangmi out of the corner of her eye, pretended to watch the TV, ducked her head again, and started typing.
My phone buzzed.
You've got to be kidding me.
Right. I'd completely forgotten. Lee Jueun had been given a suggestion that made her want to talk dirty to me. She wanted to honestly confess her own shameful thoughts and actions, and the more she did, the more aroused she got, sinking into a strange, lingering heat she couldn't explain. And if she dragged her own mother, Jeong Sangmi, into those filthy conversations... she'd get even more turned on, a forbidden thrill running through her like a current.
Hehehe. As expected... my foresight really is something.
"Who are you texting so furiously?"
Sangmi had taken her eyes off the TV and was looking at Jueun. Probably putting on a show of being perfectly natural, all too aware that I was sitting right behind them.
Who do you think? Your master, that's who. Hehehe.
Jueun jumped, then put on a stressed-out face and fumbled out a decent enough excuse.
"It's my team leader... God, he's bugging me about work even at this hour..."
"You little... that's a guy, isn't it? Let me see."
"Mom—! What are you trying to look at?"
Jueun scooted sideways on her ass, phone in hand, putting some distance between them. The moment her daughter moved away, Sangmi turned her head just a fraction and looked at me, worry written all over her face.
There was worry in it, yes — but the longing and the anticipation underneath were plain as day.
Heh. Of course. She was the bitch who'd sworn she'd be my sex slave. She already knew exactly what I'd come here to do.
Naturally her heart was pounding... no. Her pussy was.
My phone buzzed again. Another text from Lee Jueun.
Huh?
Now what the hell was this?