Branding - 10
"..."
The light was on. Both she and I had washed our bodies. I had to make a decision.
"Man..."
I'd never imagined I'd end up doing something like this, nor that a woman would ever want me to. But this was reality.
"Sigh."
No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't say I couldn't do that because I cared too much about Han Seol-ah. She probably knew it too. I didn't hate her, but I didn't cherish her so deeply that I couldn't bring myself to do something so horrific while stone-cold sober.
Saying I couldn't do it for her sake felt hollow, too. This was clearly what Han Seol-ah wanted. It was the one and only demand from a woman who'd never asked anything of me, trembling in fear as she made it.
And I couldn't say I didn't want it either. My dick was hard. Regardless of what was right or wrong, this was undeniably hot.
The only sticking point was the twisted reason she had no choice but to crave it that way. But doing it was better than not. Hesitating here was just running away. It wouldn't be a choice for her sake, or mine.
Arin was asleep. As long as I didn't make too much noise, she wouldn't wake up.
Steel myself, I opened the door and stepped into Han Seol-ah's room.
"What? Why?"
Her sharp words caught me off guard for a second, but I didn't waver. It was pre-agreed. No room for floundering.
"..."
I silently stared at her lying on the bed, fiddling with her phone. She was short. Maybe from not eating well, or just slow to grow. Her breasts weren't big either.
But on that small frame and tiny face, her eyes, nose, and mouth were arranged in a way that was undeniably cute. Her skin was weirdly flawless. She was pretty. If she'd gone to school normally, plenty of boys might've liked her.
Looks aren't everything, but she had the potential to be loved. She was just... beautiful.
"I was wrong, huh?"
"...I told you to drop it! How long are you gonna torment me?!"
Desperate. Trembling in fear, yet putting on the most defiant front she could. She believed that someday she'd say those words. And she feared I'd abandon her then.
So I had to push forward.
"You little..."
Thinking about it, I didn't have any prepared insults. I'd have to show her with actions, not words.
I leaped onto the bed and straddled Seol-ah as she lay there.
"G-get off! Ugh, ughh..."
I could see it. Seol-ah was relieved.
"Let go! Let go of me! What the hell do you think you're gonna do?!"
She wanted this. She was expecting it.
...If this is what you want.
I recalled what she'd said before I left the room.
-Right now, I might say stuff like this... but my true nature's rotten, so who knows when I'll do something bad...
-So just fuck me senseless. Make sure I can't even think of bullshit.
-Punish me, hit me, like you're raping me...
-No matter what crap I pull, make me remember I'll get smacked if I act up.
-And even if I do the most fucked-up shit...
-Make me absolutely sure you'll never abandon me.
Her intent and emotions were a bit warped, but this was our agreed-upon play.
"If you're sorry, you take the punishment."
I pinned her wriggling arms down with brute force. A man's weight crushes a woman's. Once she was under me on the bed, there was no escaping.
It gave me a rush of conquest.
"Y-you disgust me! Get off! Get off me... Mmgh!"
Not too hard, I placed my hand on her throat. More like cradling than choking—just enough pressure to feel it. That alone terrified her.
Yet she was feeling it too. I'm no virgin. I'd held Arin plenty of times. I wasn't sure if my technique or stamina had improved. Arin came so easily, even without much foreplay—she was weirdly sensitive, even by my standards.
But I remembered what her orgasm face looked like.
"Ughhh..."
She couldn't accept the pleasure. Annoyed, embarrassed, praying I wouldn't notice.
"Kyaaah!"
I roughly stripped off her clothes. Her thin tee stretched a bit, but I could buy her a new one. Her breasts weren't huge, but up close, they had more volume than they seemed. Not like Arin's heavy, bouncy handfuls you could play with endlessly, but enough to grab and knead.
Her figure was great too. Skinny to the point of almost too much, but visually satisfying. No excess fat. Thin and small. Her waist was so narrow, it was hard to imagine my dick fitting there.
I yanked off her bottoms next.
"S-stop... Ughhh!"
Plain panties. Not lacy ones for fun—just basic white triangles like mine, only a bit damp. Otherwise, the kind of underwear any normal girl would wear daily.
I dragged them down mercilessly.
"Ughhh..."
It felt alive. Regardless of her true feelings, Seol-ah's body writhed, rejecting my touch. I crushed the resistance with my body and arms.
"..."
So lewd. Utterly defenseless. Seol-ah couldn't resist or refuse anymore.
I stripped in seconds. Forcing her body still, I kissed her hard.
"Mmph, mmgh, mmmph..."
Seol-ah desperately turned her head away, but she didn't do the simplest, most effective resistance if she truly hated it: bite my tongue.
That would've been the easiest, absolute rejection. But she didn't, and I relaxed again.
"Ptoo!"
The moment our lips parted, Seol-ah spat at me. Her saliva dripped down my chin. If it were some random girl, I'd be pissed, but it didn't feel bad.
Her spit had just been in my mouth and on my tongue. Normally, maybe gross, but right now, Seol-ah's fluids weren't unclean filth—they were lube for sex.
"What, you wanna try hitting me or something?"
Her eyes glared fiercely, but I got her intent. Hit me. This wasn't enough. It wouldn't ease her anxiety.
But I didn't want to punch her. I'm not used to hitting, and even if agreed, who knows what real damage I'd do.
"Still don't get what you did wrong, huh..."
I raised my hand and slapped her cheek. Controlled my strength, but her head still snapped to the side.
"Kyat!"
Immediately, I groped her breasts.
"Aaaah! Not there, that hurts, it huuuurts!!!"
Her nipple caught in my fingers. Every squeeze made her writhe in pain.
Yet her eyes begged for more.
Hmm...
Glancing down, I checked her pussy. Not wet enough yet. A little slick, but not ready for my dick. It was as small as the rest of her. Needed more warming up.
"Time for your punishment."
"Wh-what... Ugh?"
I leaned against the wall on the left side of the bed and flipped her prone over my lap.
"P-perv. Knew it. You planned this from the start."
My erect dick brushed her side.
"Hard-on and ready to fuck me... Kyaaah!"
I swung my right hand wide and smacked her ass. The small cheeks flushed red. Her body shuddered, stimulating my dick against her side.
"This feels weird, ughhhh!"
This way, I could spank her comfortably.
"Let go... Ughh..."
My left forearm pinned her squirming. Every pull drew her closer, pressing my dick against her. Her tremors told me she felt it too—her side grinding my shaft.
I raised my hand and brought it down on her ass.
"Haah!"
"Punishment."
I spoke calmly, seriously. My hand rose again, falling on her ass.
"Ah! Ugh!"
I'd held back, but her cheeks reddened faster than expected. Hot. My palm lingered with her warmth.
"In my house, you follow my rules. Got it?"
Not exactly what she craved, but it suited me better. And Seol-ah's pussy was starting to get wet.