Defiance
Lying with my head pillowed on Oppa’s thigh, the fury that had been boiling inside me earlier seemed to settle a little.
“Oppa.”
“What is it, Minhi?”
“You’re not going to abandon me and leave, right?”
“Y-yeah…”
I’d asked whether he was planning to leave me for some other woman, but Oppa’s answer was half-hearted at best.
The anger started rising again.
I had loved Oppa ever since I was born, and the thought of him flirting with that fucking fox bitch in some place where I wasn’t around—somewhere completely separate from me—made my blood boil.
“It’s all Oppa’s fault…”
“H-huh??”
“Everything is Oppa’s fault… Oppa… our lovely Oppa… is the one who did wrong…”
I sat up, climbed onto his thighs, and looked down at him.
Beneath my ass, through his pants, I could feel the hard metal of the chastity belt.
I grabbed Oppa’s shoulders and stared at him; he turned his face away.
“Yoo Junhi, don’t look away. Look at me.”
“M-Minhi… th-that’s… touching…”
“I don’t care.”
Once I was straddling him, I kept pressing my breasts against his chest. I’d tried all sorts of things hoping Oppa would like big tits, but they never grew past an E-cup.
Still, they were the perfect soft size, so I kept rubbing them slowly against his upper body.
“M-Minhi, stop……”
“I didn’t do anything?”
“W-wait… nngh… just a second…”
Under my ass, Oppa’s cock twitched inside the chastity belt.
No matter how hard it got, it couldn’t break through the iron, so Oppa was erect without being able to get erect.
“What’s wrong, Oppa? Does something hurt?”
“No… M-Minhi… could you get off for a second…”
“No.”
“P-please stop…”
Even if Oppa insisted he only saw me as family and could never love me that way, a man was still a man.
When I rubbed my breasts against his chest, his cock reacted.
“Minhi… p-please get off…”
“No.”
The anger that crazy bitch had sparked earlier was slowly cooling as I tormented Oppa.
I’d been too soft on him all this time.
From now on I had to make sure Oppa’s body responded only to mine.
“Nngh… p-please, Minhi…”
“Why do you keep moaning and acting like you’re in pain?”
“Hnn… n-no…”
Oppa kept trying to close his legs, but with me sitting on his thighs he couldn’t.
“Oppa.”
“Y-yeah… Minhi…”
“Suck on my tits.”
“Huh???”
“If you suck on my tits, I’ll unlock the chastity belt.”
At my words Oppa’s pupils dilated and pure panic flooded his face.
“I drained you dry yesterday and you already want to get hard and cum again?”
“N-no…”
“No?”
“Yeah…”
Oppa denied it, but I leaned against his chest again and slowly rocked my hips.
“Hnnngh… s-stop…”
“You say you’re not hard, but the chastity belt under my ass keeps twitching. What’s this, Oppa?”
“Th-that’s…”
“Just be honest.”
I draped myself fully over him and whispered right into his right ear.
“Just suck on my tits once and I’ll let you get hard and cum.”
“Hnnn… hnnngh…”
Oppa bit down hard on his lip, trying to hold back his ragged breathing.
“Ah-ah, Oppa, if you bite your lip like that you’ll hurt it.”
I stroked his lips with my left hand, then slipped my fingers into his mouth.
“Oppa’s mouth is so warm.”
I stirred my fingers around inside, poking and prodding.
Whenever I tapped his tongue he tried to escape, but there was nowhere to go; I simply pressed down on it with my fingers.
“If you don’t want to suck my tits, then suck my fingers at least. You’re not going to refuse that too, right?”
“Uuuughh…”
I couldn’t make out the words, but Oppa’s tongue slowly started to move.
“So cute♡”
Watching him suck on my fingers with that faintly suffering expression only made me want to torment him more.
I pulled out my phone and started filming him.
“Come on, Oppa, smile.”
Not smiling was fine too.
“There~”
I shoved my fingers even deeper into his mouth.
“Ghk—ghk—ngh!”
Just a little while ago I’d been so sad and furious I thought I might explode, but not anymore.
Tormenting Oppa, who couldn’t even put up a single bit of resistance, felt like it was finally letting the anger out.
That delicate face kept flinching under my abuse, looking like he might burst into tears any second while he gagged and tried to spit my fingers out.
“Every time you gag like that, Oppa, my fingers get squeezed so tight♡ It feels so good.”
“Ghk—ngh—ghk!”
“Does it hurt, Oppa?”
“Ghk—ngh—”
I didn’t care what he was trying to say. Right now I was just taking out my anger and enjoying myself while wrapping Oppa in my love.
“I can’t really hear what you’re saying?”
“Ghk—ngh—aah—ghk—”
His legs trembling under my ass told me how much he was suffering, and his eyes were starting to roll back, so I finally pulled my fingers out.
“Cough! Cough! Nngh… haah… haah…”
The moment my fingers left his mouth, Oppa coughed hard and sucked in ragged breaths.
Now I understood why guys in porn force girls to give them blowjobs.
There was a special kind of pleasure in making someone submit like this.
“How about it, Oppa? Still don’t want to suck my tits?”
“Cough! Cough! Haa… haa… M-Minhi, p-please stop…”
“I asked you a question and I’m not getting the answer I want.”
Making him suck my tits had already been thrown out the window.
I just wanted to torment my Junhi.
“Come on, say ‘aah~’.”
Still coughing and gasping, Oppa reacted to my words by clamping both hands over his mouth.
“Toot-toot~ the train is coming in~”
I jabbed the backs of his hands with my saliva-slick index and middle fingers.
“Toot-toot~ open the way, please~”
He shook his head hard from side to side, clearly not wanting my fingers back in his mouth.
“Which is harder, Oppa’s hands or this phone?”
I held up the phone that was still recording his suffering face.
“Want to find out? Or will you open up on your own?”
“T-tits… I’ll suck your tits… s-so no fingers……”
Hearing Oppa say through tears that he would suck my tits made my pussy clench and throb.
“Heheh♡ Who told you to say something so dirty out of nowhere? Hmm?? As punishment, the fingers go in.”
“P-please… I hate the fingers…”
“Nope. Acting cute won’t save you.”
Honestly I was going to shove my fingers in and force him to suck my tits anyway, so it didn’t matter.
Oppa kept covering his mouth with both hands, but under my threat he slowly began to pull them away.
“Say ‘aah~’. Little Junhi, the toot-toot train is coming in.”
“G-gently… please…”
“Okay, I’ll be gentle.”
That was a lie.
I was going to shove them even deeper than before.
A little while ago Minhi’s fingers in my mouth nearly killed me.
I could breathe through my nose and mouth, but once something went that deep I completely forgot how to use my nose.
I kept trying to breathe only through my mouth, but Minhi’s fingers blocked my airway and it was pure agony.
“Come on, say ‘aah~’. Aah~”
“Gently… please be gentle, Minhi…”
“Okay, I’ll be gentle. So don’t worry. Just look at the camera and I’ll go nice and easy.”
“Y-yeah…”
Just like Minhi said, I stared at the phone in her right hand and opened my mouth a little.
“Just kidding♡”
“Ghk—ngh—!!”
I thought the fingers would come in slowly, but the second she said it was a lie she rammed them deep into my throat.
“Ghk—ngh—ghk!”
“Ahh, Oppa looking so cute with tears in his eyes from the pain♡”
“Ghk—ngh—!”
I… I can’t breathe…
Minhi’s fingers pushed even deeper, making it worse.
I really couldn’t breathe, so I frantically tried to pull her hand away, but it didn’t budge an inch.
“Resistance is useless, Oppa. Those weak little arms of yours can’t beat me.”
I desperately tried to yank her hand free, but it truly didn’t move.
As the air ran out my vision started to blur and strength drained from my hands.
“That’s enough~”
“Ghk—haaah… cough! Cough!!!”
The moment Minhi’s fingers left my mouth I sucked in air with violent coughs.
“Aww~ Oppa, I think you could last a full minute.”
Minhi showed me the video she’d just taken, but only about thirty seconds had passed.
“Let’s fill a whole minute today, Oppa.”
“Cough… cough… p-please stop……”
“Just one minute and then I’ll go pack my things again. Just one minute.”
“Cough! Cough!! N-no… stop…”
“Really just one minute and I’ll stop, okay?”
I never wanted to feel that again—those seconds that had stretched into hours of not being able to breathe.
I thrashed, trying to get up somehow, but Minhi’s legs pinning me down were far too strong.
“Stop thrashing or I’ll make it two minutes.”
“N-no… p-please, Minhi, stop… please, I-I was wrong… I was wrong for not saying what you told me to say earlier. Please, j-just once, please let me off just once… th-that’s too much…”
I just clasped my hands and begged Minhi, admitting every fault I could think of.
“Hmm… you were wrong?”
“Y-yeah… I… I was wrong. Minhi… so please don’t do the fingers… I’ll really die…”
“And what do you say when you’ve done something wrong?”
At that, the words stuck in my throat.
“What do you say when you’ve done something wrong?”
Minhi wiggled the wet fingers right in front of my nose.
“N-no!!”
Desperate not to go through that torture again, I shoved Minhi off my lap with both hands.
—Thud!
“Augh… that hurts…”
Minhi hadn’t expected the sudden push; she toppled backward and rubbed the back of her head.
F-fuck…
In that instant I knew I was completely screwed, and I bolted into the room.
I slammed the door shut, locked it, snatched up the phone that had fallen on the floor earlier, and frantically tried to turn it on.
“Ph-phone… please, just once…”
It was only a matter of time before the door gave way. I just needed to call the police or someone I knew for help, but the second the phone powered on the cracked screen made everything unreadable.
“Please… please please… j-just once…”
With trembling hands I mashed the icon that looked most like a phone and stabbed at the screen at random.
“Please… just once…”
Please, anyone, just pick up. Please!!!
—Bang!! Bang!!!
The sound of feet kicking the tightly shut door came through.
Oppa, come out nicely while I’m still asking nicely??
From the other side of the door Minhi’s voice was ice-cold as she ordered me out and kept slamming her foot against the wood.
This was the first—and maybe the last—time I would ever defy Minhi.