The Graffiti and the Shopping Spree
Yeongseon-nuna obediently lifted her dress and pulled her panties down to her knees. Her thighs and buttocks, toned from exercise, were fully exposed. What stood out most was her lower region, glistening with slick. She must have been aroused while I was picking out the anal products, as a trail of fluid stretched between her panties and her slit. She really had such a lewd body.
"Nuna, you're incredibly turned on, aren't you?"
"Mm, mm..."
I took the anal plug I’d put in the basket earlier and gently rubbed it against her slit. The thick, viscous fluid acted as a lubricant, coating the plug. She let out a small moan, perhaps finding the cold sensation strange.
"Augh..."
"Turn around and lean on your hands."
Yeongseon-nuna placed her hands against the wall and pushed her hips out toward me. Her beautifully tanned skin contrasted with the white tan lines left by her swimsuit. I brought the plug to the pink anus nestled in the center.
"The graffiti is still here, too, isn't it?"
[Day 2 of being an anal non-virgin]
The graffiti still read "Day 2." Since it was the fourth day now, I’d need to make some edits. As I poked at the writing with my finger, Yeongseon-nuna’s whimpering subsided, replaced by ragged, heavy breathing. I rubbed the plug lightly around her anus and whispered into her ear.
"Nuna. I'm sorry for being so mean to you."
Yeongseon-nuna shook her head vigorously. Burying her face in her arms against the wall, she replied, "No... I love it when Kangmin is mean to me... I really hate that you’re going to upload the video... but I’m so turned on... Even if I say I hate it, keep tormenting me. I actually hate it when you stop. If there’s something I truly can’t stand, I’ll use the safe word."
Right. Nuna loved being forced into things even while claiming she hated them. If she had truly hated it, I would have been dead within three seconds... My excitement surged, but then I thought about the safe word. Come to think of it, we hadn't set one yet.
A safe word is a term used in relationships between people with specific kinks. If Nuna were to say, "I'm embarrassed... stop it...", it would be impossible to tell if she actually wanted me to continue or if she genuinely wanted to stop. That’s why you set a specific word in advance to signal the intent to halt the play. Of course, common phrases like "No, stop" are bad choices because you might say them by accident.
From what I’d read on the internet, people used phrases like "The package is here" or "Is there someone outside?" Whatever the play, if the safe word is spoken, you must stop immediately. If you continue the sexual act after it’s been said, it becomes rape. Since Yeongseon-nuna hadn't said it yet, I didn't know what it was. I should have asked earlier, but neither of us had any intention of stopping, so we’d just been spiraling out of control.
I asked her, "Nuna, what’s the safe word?"
"If I say... that I'm pregnant..."
Wow. That was a truly sobering safe word... If I were tying Yeongseon-nuna up and having intense sex with her, and she suddenly said, "Kangmin-ah... I'm pregnant...", the mere thought was enough to make my balls shrivel in terror!
"Got it. I'll remember."
As I spoke, I applied pressure to the anal plug. It didn't go in easily. "Nuna, relax a little. It’s not going in."
Yeongseon-nuna arched her back further, taking a cat-like pose. As her waist curved into a 'C', her buttocks relaxed, loosening up. The silver anal plug slowly expanded her anus and entered her inner passage.
"Ughhh-"
"Since it's your first time using something like this, how does it feel?"
"It, it feels strange... I can feel my ass being stretched open right now..."
I wanted to be a bit more mischievous. "Nuna, don't say 'ass.' Use a different word."
Realizing what I wanted, Yeongseon-nuna’s neck turned bright red. She took her hands off the wall and reached back to spread her cheeks, allowing the plug to slide in more easily. "It feels good... having the plug enter Yeongseon’s asshole...♥ It’s so exciting to have it stay open like this...♥"
Push. The plug went in all the way. Her anus expanded significantly at the thickest part of the plug before clamping shut around it. A jewel sparkled between her cheeks.
"Nuna, it suits you well."
Truly, with that anal plug stuck in her asshole, she looked like a cover model for an AV. Her muscular, squat-toned buttocks were so perky I wanted to slap them. Since the sound might carry, I suppressed my desire and moved on to another type of play. I pulled out the marker for graffiti play. Yeongseon-nuna, who had been glancing back, saw the pen and returned to leaning against the wall. She obediently enjoyed the sensation of the pen tracing over her skin.
Scratch, scratch. This time, I wrote on her left buttock as well. Realizing what I was writing as the marker moved, Yeongseon-nuna let out a "Hnnngh-" moan and trembled with anticipation. I also corrected the writing from two days ago on her right buttock.
"Can I take a picture of this with my phone? I won't upload it anywhere."
Since her face wouldn't be in it—only her ass—it should be fine, right? Yeongseon-nuna made a 'V' sign with her left hand and placed it near her tailbone, as if giving her consent. Between her index and middle fingers, the jewel on the anal plug glittered. And then, there were the lewd words written on both her cheeks.
4 2L Enema Scheduled -> ◉ <- Day ▇ of being an anal non-virgin
I had used the marker to black out the '2' and wrote '4' on top of it, making it look like cheap, trashy graffiti. Using the white part of her buttocks—which contrasted sharply with her tanned skin—as a canvas, I had scribbled whatever I wanted and used arrows to emphasize her anus. If she were an innocent woman, she would have been sobbing in humiliation. Even though I was the one who did it, I was incredibly turned on.
Feeling my cock stiffen, I took a step back and aimed my camera. The pose that highlighted her buttocks, the V-sign held above her anus, the sparkling anal plug, the humiliating graffiti, the lace thong hanging off her knee, her thighs glistening with slick... there wasn't a single part of her that wasn't incredibly erotic. I suppressed the urge to pull out the anal plug and bury my cock in her passage, and snapped the photo.
Click.
Hearing that sound, Yeongseon-nuna’s waist shivered. New slick was leaking out from her slit. I pulled her underwear up with the anal plug still inserted, lowered her skirt to cover her buttocks, and Yeongseon-nuna spun around to wrap her arms around my neck, kissing me passionately. She stared at me with eyes burning with lewd desire. Her tongue entered my mouth without hesitation, and she bit my lips, twisting her body. It felt as if a flame of ecstasy had bloomed in her belly. Rubbing her private parts against me, she whispered desperately, "Kangmin-ah... let's go home... quickly... I can't take it anymore..."
I grabbed her hand, picked up the shopping basket, and stepped out from behind the curtain. No one was watching us. We needed to pay quickly and get home—
As I was dragging Yeongseon-nuna along, her eyes locked onto one item. It was a bright red leather restraint set on a mannequin. It had cuffs for wrists, ankles, and a neck collar. It even had chains, so you could change positions while tied up. Ah, this. It was the one I’d seen in Yeongseon-nuna’s dream. The day I’d mistaken Charles for the one acting it out and had taken both her anal and vaginal virginity at the same time.
"Do you want to use this, too?"
When I whispered that, she blushed and nodded. I checked the price; it was quite expensive. 270,000 won? Maybe because it was a professional-grade SM tool?
"I didn't have anyone to use it with, so I just kept it in my online shopping cart and never bought it..."
But Yeongseon-nuna didn't care about the price; she took the item out and put it in the basket. Moreover, she must have added other items while I wasn't looking, because the basket was overflowing. As I stared at the basket, Yeongseon-nuna adjusted her mask. Her face was still red.
"You like that I’m taking this to the counter, don't you?"
Yeongseon-nuna snatched the basket from my hand. Oh, she knew exactly what I wanted. She placed the items on the counter and urged the clerk, "Please ring this up quickly."
The female clerk at the counter glanced at the items filling the basket, then looked at Yeongseon-nuna’s face. Nuna turned away to hide her expression. She glared at me as if asking, "Are you happy?" It would have been better if it were a male clerk, but I supposed that would drive away all the female customers, so it couldn't be helped. Even with a female clerk, Yeongseon-nuna was feeling humiliated. When I nodded to her question of whether I was happy, Yeongseon-nuna swallowed hard. She was turned on again. This was why sex with Yeongseon-nuna was so great.
I was watching the total climb on the register when I realized I’d forgotten something. "Oh! I need something to use on Charles, too!"
I went back and added a few more items. I deserved a little "service fee" for doing the play Yeongseon-nuna wanted, right? When I returned to the counter with a 1-meter-long silicone dildo, Yeongseon-nuna stared at my basket, terrified. "A-are you really... going to use that 1-meter dildo... on me...?"
I laughed and shook my head. "No, I’m going to use this on Charles. Don't worry."
"O-oh, really...?"
She wore an expression that was a mix of relief and disappointment. I had a feeling she’d be using it soon, too.
The clerk scanned the items. She put them in an opaque bag. She had a good sense for these things. So... the total was... 670,000 won. Even the clerk seemed surprised by the amount, saying, "That will be 670,000 won."
Yeongseon-nuna’s hand trembled with embarrassment as she pulled out her card. Ah, come to think of it, there was one more thing to pay for. "Excuse me, I have an anal plug here, too."
"Hm? Could you place it on the counter?"
I handed the barcode to the cashier. The cashier looked between me and the barcode, then, realizing the situation, looked at Yeongseon-nuna’s face. Nuna buried her face almost into the floor. From her ears to her neck, she was as red as a boiled octopus. It was so easy to see, even on her brown skin.
"Please try to keep the 'play' for after you've left the store."
The clerk, perhaps feeling a sense of vicarious embarrassment, flushed and mumbled. It seemed this wasn't a common occurrence. Well, it wasn't like this was an AV specialty store.
"I'll keep that in mind for next time."
Yeongseon-nuna was so embarrassed she felt like she might explode. She wanted to leave the store quickly, but her dress kept riding up, forcing her to walk with short, hurried steps. Red as a cooked lobster, she muttered while hailing a taxi, "You... you pervert... really... how could you... say that out loud..."
Hm, that was truly exciting.