The Married Slave Who Sucks What Went Into Her Own Asshole

I'd started face-to-face, wanting to give our first time doing anal some meaning — but after I'd worked her open for a while, I put Eunjeong on her stomach.

The real flavor of anal sex is in ramming it in from behind.

To get the height right I had her spread her thighs wide and press her upper body flat against the mattress. From there I could fine-tune whatever was left just by dragging her ass back and shoving it forward.

The asshole I'd punched through for the first time today was clenched shut, its wrinkles pinched tight, still wet and glistening. A pussy gapes and feels like it's welcoming you in. An anus stays locked, so from the first push it feels like you're invading — attacking your way into her body. It was like my cock had become a weapon, and a twisted sadistic hunger rose up in me: the urge to stab this fragile woman through and through.

"Master..."

She couldn't stand the wait. While I'd been thinking, Eunjeong started begging. The asshole she was offering up to my face twitched as she worked her sphincter, writhing like it was pleading on its own — put it in, conquer me.

I set the head of my cock against the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠center of those wrinkles and shoved it straight in.

Eunjeong buried her face in the blanket and concentrated on the sensation of my cock forcing its way inside, spreading her anus and sphincter as it went.

"Nngh—hhh..."

She could feel it grinding against her pussy and her inner lips at the same time. All she could do was squeeze her eyes shut and surrender her body to the stimulation radiating out from her ass.

"From here on, we're going straight through until I cum."

"Yes, Master...! Ah—!"

Schlick. Schlick. Schlick. Schlick—

"Hah... hah... hah...!"

Park Eunjeong lay pinned beneath me, face-down, her body twitching and writhing as she dragged in one ragged breath after another. She'd just finished her first anal sex with me, and she looked like she was still trying to process the pleasure and the sheer happiness of it.

The nape of her neck was soaked with sweat. Every time she swallowed, a sweet scent drifted from her mouth. The lining of her rectum, still holding my cum, slid against the head of my cock with a filthy, slippery drag, and her forcibly stretched sphincter kept clamping down on the invader that was still inside her.

I was thoroughly satisfied myself. Just the act of burying a cock in a woman's asshole was already enough to flood me with a savage, conquering thrill. And this wasn't just any woman — she was a beautiful middle-aged beauty who loved me with everything she had. Even the faintly musky smell of her ass-pussy juice rising through the room smelled sweet to me.

"Master... hah, hah..."

"Eunjeong. How was it? Did it hurt?"

"Hah... hah... it was... it was so good... It hurt a little at first, but after that I didn't even notice the pain. It was just so intense... ahh..."

"Whew... is your asshole on fire or what? Why is it this hot. Damn... maybe it's because you're clamping down so hard. The friction heat is insane."

"Aigoo... I really thought my ass had caught fire... but it felt so good... even now, every time you move... ah! Ahh... Master..."

I rolled my hips as a joke, and Eunjeong clenched the muscles in her ass and thighs, trying to ride out the pleasure rolling through her anus, her sphincter, and the lining deep inside her rectum.

"M-Master... how was my poop pussy...?"

"Yeah. It was... delicious."

"Ahh...! Thank you...!"

My praise made her cry again. She'd already wrung every fluid out of her body — sweat, spit, pussy juice, ass-pussy juice — and somehow she still had tears left.

She was so precious I turned her face to the side and licked it, sucking up every tear, every smear of spit and sweat. Her sweat and saliva had a thick pheromone melted into them; they tasted unusually sweet.

"I'm pulling out."

"Yes, Master... I'll clench down hard."

"Heh."

I drew my cock back, and the stimulation hit her harder than she'd expected. She let out a little scream.

"Ah—!"

Of course she did. To any other woman that hole was just for taking a shit. To Eunjeong it was a more sensitive erogenous zone than their pussies.

Shluup... pssh...

The moment the head popped free, her anus snapped shut with a filthy little sound. She covered her face with her hands, embarrassed by it.

"Aigoo..."

"Hah... that feels good."

I flopped onto my back beside her.

Today's schedule was finally done. It had been a brutal one to get through. I'd fucked Kim Miyeon the second I woke up, taken Jeong Sangmi, eaten Lee Jueun too — and then finished the forced march by taking Park Eunjeong's asshole. Anyone with ordinary stamina would have folded.

"Ahh... I'm getting sleepy..."

"Master, you must be exhausted."

Eunjeong had pulled herself together. She sat up and settled neatly at my side, her body still slick with sweat, her hair a mess — sexy and beautiful. I stroked her ass as I answered.

"Yeah. I came here after eating a bunch of other pussies, so I'm tired. Still, eating your asshole put me in a good mood. I'm going to have to eat it often from now on."

"Me too... offering you my ass's virginity... it finally feels like I've really become your special slave. Like I've become your property. I'm so happy."

"Property...? Heh. You like feeling like you've become my property?"

"Because I belong to Master... I don't want to belong to anyone else."

She said it as she crawled into my arms.

"Ahh... hearing you say that makes me so happy..."

Overwhelmed, Eunjeong draped herself over me. She kissed my cheek and stroked my chest with her hand, then put her mouth to my ear and confessed in a tiny, shy voice.

"Heh heh heh. Eunjeong. If your husband wants it, give it to him once in a while."

"What...? Why... I don't want to. I only want to give my body to Master."

"You cute thing. I know how you feel. But your husband's pitiful, isn't he? He's the one feeding you and Hyejin. You can do that much for him."

".... I still don't want to... Master, I'm only going to be held by you. I won't do it with my husband either."

Her will was stubborn. That just meant she loved me that much, so I couldn't push it any further. I felt a little sorry for Eunjeong's husband — but if that was how she wanted it, what was I supposed to do?

"Fine. I got it. You, you, you cute little bitch."

"Bitch... I love it when you call me a bitch. Hehe."

"Really?"

"Yes... I like it when Master treats me roughly..."

"Treats you roughly... how, exactly?"

"Aigoo... well... the truth is, when you were taking Hyejin at the karaoke bar... watching you force her like that, I was so jealous..."

"What? You were?"

"Yes... watching Hyejin cry, I thought, how happy must she be, to be crying like that?"

Her shy confession made my cock harden again, for some reason.

"Then... Eunjeong."

"Yes, Master."

"How about I come over to your place soon and fuck Hyejin?"

"What? At our house?"

Her eyes went round with shock.

"Yeah. After your husband leaves for work, while you and Hyejin are home, I'll come inside."

"Oh my, then... me and Hyejin... t-together..."

"Haha. No. Not yet. I want to keep fucking Hyejin without her knowing about us, and turn her into a cum toilet."

"I see... then how are you going to do it, Master?"

I stroked her curious face and started laying out the plan.

"You stay in the master bedroom. I'll go into Hyejin's room and fuck her, and you can just listen from outside the door."

"Should I open the door for you?"

I pinched her nipple between my fingers and rolled it as I spoke.

"No. I'm going to make Hyejin open it herself. Make her let me into the house while her mom is right there. Heh heh heh. Her heart's going to drop right out of her chest."

"Aigoo... Master, you're so mean..."

"Oh, should I bring a tripod and put her on a video call so you can watch me fuck her? I'm going to do a little training on her first, too, before I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠take her."

"Oh my, really? Yes, I want to watch too."

The thought of her own daughter being tormented by me, mentally and physically, started getting Eunjeong worked up as if she were the one being put through it.

"From now on I'm going to wreck Hyejin so thoroughly she won't be able to live a normal life."

"Yes, Master. I'll... help you."

"Heh heh heh."

I played with Eunjeong's breasts for a while, then my eyes drifted down to my cock, which had been hard for some time.

"Eunjeong. I think my cock smells. Probably because it's got your poop-pussy juice all over it."

Thanks to my suggestion, the lining of Park Eunjeong's rectum secreted a fluid with the exact same taste and scent as pussy juice. That slick, mixed with the smell a hole like that couldn't help giving off, was smeared thick all over my cock.

"Ahh, Master's cock... I'm sorry. I'll suck it clean with my mouth..."

Eunjeong sat up again, crawled between my legs, and knelt. Then those pretty lips of hers closed around my cock — glossy with the juices and mucus from her own poop pussy, and with my cum.

I watched her and sank into a strange, dark excitement.

Today she'd ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠come after giving herself two enemas, so her poop pussy had been clean. A curious little thought crept in: what would it be like next time, if I forbade the enema and put it in anyway?

Of course... no matter how filthy it got, Park Eunjeong would still have to suck it clean with her mouth. That part wasn't going to change.