My Wife and My Netorase 40: The Morning-After Shock
Yujin could not even count how many times he had stopped. For over an hour he had been edged mercilessly, pushed right to the brink of orgasm only to be pulled back each and every time.
Now, if he so much as shifted his hips once or twice, the overwhelming rush of pleasure would crash over him and he would be forced to beg for mercy.
Seo-hyun watched her husband with dark, glittering eyes. Her breath was hot against his ear as she pinched one of his nipples.
“Baby, are you suffering?”
“Huu…! H-how much longer…?”
“Huh? Who said I’m doing this according to my own will? It could be right now, or an hour from now, or even until Min-seong-hyung gets here.”
“Huu… huu…”
“Look at you. You’re being punished and yet you’re already leaking so much.”
“T-that’s… there’s nothing I can do…”
“There’s nothing I can do? What are you talking about?”
“Ugh…!”
Seo-hyun gave his nipple a tiny twist. Already his entire body was hypersensitive; the lightest touch sent violent shivers through him.
“Pfft! So you’re excited just because I pinched you here?”
“N-no, that’s not—”
Yujin could not stop the cry that escaped him. Seo-hyun’s hand left his nipple and she fixed him with a cool, accusing stare.
“…Why are you angry?”
“I-I’m not angry, really…”
“So you don’t like it when I do this?”
“N-no, I do like it…”
“Then why did you shout a moment ago?”
“…”
Yujin found himself unable to apologize. He thought carefully before speaking.
“It’s because I thought you were misunderstanding… and I reacted without meaning to.”
“Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?”
“T-the pinching on my chest… it doesn’t excite me…”
“So that’s why you screamed?”
“…”
Yujin felt utterly mortified. In the past Seo-hyun would never have reacted this way. But lately every small mistake seemed to make her scold him, and he could not even apologize.
He did not know what to do.
Seeing his husband’s distress, Seo-hyun softened her expression.
“It was just a joke, silly. Why are you so flustered? Did you really think I was angry?”
“You weren’t… angry?”
“Of course not. Why would I ever be angry with you?”
“Huu…”
“Should I stop? Are you really that uncomfortable?”
“I-it’s good… but honestly I’m suffering…”
“Really? Then I’ll stop.”
Seo-hyun stroked his hair. Only then did Yujin finally exhale in relief, certain he could finally finish.
But Seo-hyun’s next words left him stunned.
“Then go put on the chastity belt again and come back.”
“Eh…?”
Yujin stared at her in disbelief. Seo-hyun looked perfectly calm.
“Why? Hurry up.”
“…”
From his own lips came the question he had been avoiding: “Will I be able to… finish?”
Seo-hyun watched him and felt a shiver run down her spine. The sight of her husband—locked in chastity, permitted to do nothing but suffer, his own wife’s permission required even for the simplest touch—made her heart race.
She kept her voice perfectly steady.
“Finish? You’re not going to be allowed.”
“…Really?”
Yujin repeated the question, stunned. ‘Did she really get angry?’
Seo-hyun hesitated for a moment, then decided to stay strong.
“What did you do right to deserve being allowed to finish? Yesterday you came without permission, and today you’ve been leaking without permission. If there’s something you did right, I might let you.”
“…Okay.”
Yujin answered glumly and headed for the bathroom. The sound of water soon followed.
Seo-hyun felt a twinge of guilt even while she grew wetter at the sight. ‘I should have let him finish after all…’
She shook her head firmly. ‘No, I’ll keep going like this. After it’s over I’ll talk to him properly. Stopping every time like this would break the rhythm.’
It was Yujin’s own request in the first place. The safe word had not even been mentioned.
She would simply continue, then discuss it with him later.
A few minutes later the water stopped and Yujin emerged. His cock was still red, but it had calmed enough to be locked into the chastity belt.
Seo-hyun silently locked the device in place and watched his face for any reaction.
‘He does look a little sulky…’
—Click.
“Are you alright, baby?”
“Y-yes…”
Yujin’s voice was completely flat. Seo-hyun felt a sudden wave of irritation.
‘No! He asked for this! If he’s suffering, he can use the safe word! If he can’t say that, then at least beg for me!’
Of course she only thought it. She swallowed her anger and spoke gently.
“Come here. Let’s rest on the bed.”
“…”
Yujin trudged over like a puppet. Seo-hyun’s irritation flared again, but she gently pushed him onto the mattress and pulled him into her arms.
“Baby, do you want me to touch your chest?”
“N-no, that’s not—”
Touching him now would only make things worse. Before she could finish, Seo-hyun’s voice came again, soft and wounded.
“…You don’t want me to?”
“I-I do… but it’s hard…”
Unable to refuse her, Yujin started stroking her breasts. Seo-hyun suddenly grew serious.
“Baby, do you really hate being touched?”
“H-huh?”
“Look at your face. You look more like you’re suffering than enjoying it. Tell me the truth. Do you hate it?”
“…No.”
“But why are you acting like this? You haven’t said it straight and I’m getting angry.”
Yujin finally stopped moving and spoke honestly.
“…I like being touched. I like it when you torment me.”
“You don’t look like you’re enjoying it at all.”
“I do like it… but it’s too hard right now… I can barely hold on.”
“Then just tell me. Why don’t you beg me like you normally would?”
“That’s… I just want it to be your decision.”
“…”
“So why have you been doing this since earlier?”
“I thought you’d let me stop by now… I’m a little disappointed… no, it’s not that I’m disappointed in you, I’m disappointed in myself for not being able to finish…”
“…”
“Huu. So you’re okay with me making you hold it in forever?”
“Yes.”
“You’re not angry? Not upset?”
“Never.”
“…”
“I feel a little upset, though. You said you didn’t even touch my chest.”
Seo-hyun’s eyes were actually a little red-rimmed.
“That’s… not because I’m upset, it’s because it’s getting harder and harder to hold back…”
“Okay. I’ll let you off the hook.”
“Thank you.”
Yujin kissed her lightly, sealing the apology in his heart.
“That’s not enough.”
“…”
Yujin thought for a moment.
“How about I carry you around all day today?”
“Huh?”
The sudden proposal left Seo-hyun confused.
“Whenever you feel like moving, I’ll pick you up and carry you.”
“…”
“Pfft! What kind of nonsense is that!”
Seo-hyun burst out laughing. The idea was so absurd she could barely believe it.
Yet strangely, she found herself wanting to try it.
“You don’t want to?”
“No. Thinking about it… I think it’s fine. Are you getting hungry yet?”
“Yeah? Just wait a little. I’ll cook something.”
“…”
“I wanted to go out and eat…”
“…”
Yujin looked startled. Of course she meant inside the house only…
Seeing his confusion, Seo-hyun grinned.
“What? You were lying to me?”
“N-no, I just want to eat something…”
“Go on. Go find out what I want to eat.”
“…”
“What if I fail?”
“Then I add an extra month.”
“…”
Right on cue Yujin regretted his earlier actions with all his heart.
***
In the end they did not go out for food. Seo-hyun had no courage to walk outside in just his arms.
‘If only I had drunk something…’
They ended up ordering delivery.
Yujin had wanted to cook, but Seo-hyun insisted on simple takeout. He ordered it anyway.
They were still scrolling through the messages when Seo-hyun tapped her inbox.
“Wow… there are so many new ones?”
“Yeah. I never even said I was looking for partners…”
“Should we pick one and meet?”
“Is that okay? Your face will be shown.”
“Well… if we’re going to do it with a stranger anyway, what difference does it make? As long as my face isn’t all over the internet…”
“Really? Then let’s look.”
“Yeah.”
Seo-hyun read through the messages one by one, blocking every woman’s while the men’s mostly turned out to be married couples offering swap.
“Mm… I guess up to the forties?”
“What?”
“The age of the partner I can enjoy.”
“…”
“It’s wider than I thought…”
“Women always have a little romantic fantasy about middle-aged men.”
“Really? Then let’s try this one.”
“Huh?”
The note Seo-hyun pointed at was from a man in his early forties.
-42 SeoulBottle: Swap offer~^^
Content: We’re a 42-year-old man and a 30-something couple. Both the woman and man in the photo are incredibly beautiful and handsome. If you have no objection to swapping, we’d love to meet once and enjoy each other cleanly. Please reply after looking at the photo~
The attached photo was just a normal shot with faces blurred.
“A couple with a big age gap. But I don’t like watching you with another woman…”
“You could have said that earlier. I was just going to watch.”
“…”
“Then should I reply?”
“Yeah. If I tell them what I like, they’ll probably understand.”
“…”
“Are all these people weirdos?”
“Cough…”
Seo-hyun typed a reply and sent it. The answer came back in five minutes.
-42 SeoulBottle: It’s okay~ No pressure^^
Content: I understand what you mean~ We can meet at a café first and talk, or just part ways if you prefer. Since we’re the ones who suggested it, there’s no need to feel burdened if you want to decline on the spot. Just tell us some available days and we’ll pick a good time!
After reading the reply, Seo-hyun said, “Let’s meet then? I’m curious.”
“Sure.”
She immediately set a time and place and sent the message. SeoulBottle replied at once. After confirming the details, she sent the note to Yujin.
“I’m a little nervous. You?”
“Yeah. Just don’t be weird.”
“It’s a public place, so it should be fine.”
Just then Yujin’s phone rang. It was Min-seong.
Yujin answered on speaker.
“Hello? Min-seong-hyung?”
-…Yujin-ah. Are you home?
“I’m home. Did work finish?”
-It finished, but… should I really come over?
“As long as it’s not something that burdens you…”
-No, it’s not that… I was worried you might be okay…
“It’s what I asked for…”
-Huu…
Seo-hyun, listening from beside him, suddenly shouted.
“Oppa! I saw you getting hard earlier! Stop acting cool and come over already!”
-……
“……”
Min-seong went silent on the other end, clearly startled. Yujin froze too. Only Seo-hyun smiled brightly.
Seo-hyun pressed the phone right against his ear.
“Don’t men who get too hard look weird?”
-…You’re the craziest woman I’ve ever seen… oh, Yujin’s listening too. Sorry…
“Cough… Anyway, hurry over. Hyung.”
-Okay. I’ll be right there.
The call ended. Seo-hyun muttered, “Of course he’s acting cool even though he’s enjoying himself.”
“You’re not teasing him?”
“That hyung has a surprisingly teasing side.”
“……”
Yujin felt a little sorry for Min-seong, but Seo-hyun’s next words changed his mood.
“Of course the most fun part is you, my husband.”
There was no need to worry about anything else.