Rock-Paper-Scissors to Decide the Order?
We women harbor two completely opposing emotions toward men: fear and attraction. Men are bigger, harder, stronger than us physically... and with their naturally greater muscle mass, there's no way we can match them in strength. Especially since society praises them for looking more beautiful the leaner they get... girls like me have bones sticking out of our wrists. On the flip side, even out-of-shape middle-aged guys outweigh us women by nearly double and outmuscle us at baseline. It can't be helped if that scares us sometimes.
What if—just hypothetically—men decided they wanted to? I couldn't even resist properly and they'd kill me...
Especially like right now...
-Slurp, smack, smack...
Kneeling on the cold bathroom tile floor, sucking cock. These men towering over me already look even more intimidating. As I gaze up from far below while blowing them, their eyes—filled with nothing but sticky lust—stare down at me. Like the Titans from Attack on Titan, the terror that they might just "devour" me. That innate fear women always have toward men swells up uncontrollably.
So I become even more demure, even more submissive... Even as my jaw aches, I diligently lick and suck the Regular Client's towering cock with utmost care...
"Hey, why aren't you sucking mine?"
The Strawberry Nose Uncle's voice rumbles overhead, tinged with irritation, and dread shoots through me.
"Ah... I'll take turns sucking you both..."
Beyond the physical intimidation, right now I'm just a "product." A 400,000-won-per-hour item they bought to shove into my pussy, shake around, and dump their loads into. So at first, most men are cautious... but the more familiar they get, the more excited, the more they lose reason and treat me like an object.
Even one-on-one, plenty of clients get too worked up during sex and manhandle me roughly... With two men gangbanging me at once, will their self-control weaken or strengthen?
A chill of fear runs through me, and I twist my body ninety degrees to start sucking the Strawberry Nose Uncle's cock. Of course, I keep stroking the Regular Client's to maintain his erection.
The two clients seem pleased with my obedient posture—kneeling low, alternating blowjobs—and they pet my head like a dog's... It feels strangely thrilling to be treated less like a person and more like a pet.
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The contradictory thing about us women is this: we fear what these physically superior men might do to us, yet sexually, we're drawn to that very danger. It varies by person and preference, but most women prefer strong men over weak ones. Fundamentally, we're not attracted to yes-men who follow our lead—we crave the so-called "take-charge" types who drag us along at their pace and make decisions for us. That's why women always beg men to "choose" for them: food, date spots, sex positions... Men who ask about every little thing and follow her whims just exhaust us. We prefer the ones who confidently take control—eight or nine out of ten love it.
Basically, most of us have a touch of masochism. We like men who can dominate and manhandle us (back in ancient times, that meant raw strength), because deciding and judging for ourselves feels uncomfortable. And the stronger that masochistic streak, the more it shows in sex or daily life as a submissive tendency...
Smack!
"Ah...!"
...like getting so turned on when a man slaps our asses like this...
I hate it, but it's an unavoidable instinct...
"Our Yeon-woo really loves getting her ass spanked, huh?"
"Y-yes.... Ha-ut"
Switching from the Regular Client's cock to the Strawberry Nose Uncle's mid-blowjob—apparently displeased, the Regular Client keeps smack-smack-ing my ass. But instead of protesting, moans keep escaping me, and I feel like I'm dying.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Heh heh... As her regular, I know: when you spank her ass like this during sex, she gets super turned on... See?"
"Oh, ooh..."
"Her pussy juices are gushing, right?"
And humiliatingly, without even asking my opinion... He grabs my ass while I'm sucking cock, yanks it up, and spreads my pussy wide open for the Strawberry Nose Uncle.
The Regular Client always acts gentlemanly to impress me, but sharing me 2:1 with another guy is making his words and actions increasingly aggressive.
"Ah... that's embarrassing..."
Even as I voice my shame, the two men ignore me, staring right at my forcibly splayed pink pussy and whispering to each other like it's a debate. How long have they even known each other...?
"Whoa, for real. It's overflowing. Heh heh"
"Right? At first I was always gentle, but the rougher I got, the more excited she became. Haha"
Bent over like a cheap sex-ed prop in front of two men, hips thrust back vulgarly. Forced to hold that pose with my pussy spread wide...
"Mind if I... stick it in?"
"Ack.... Ha-ut!"
"Whoa.... so slippery..."
Like handling a fascinating toy, they both shove fingers into my hole. Their index fingers even slide in together... yanking my pussy walls in opposite directions, stretching the entrance obscenely wide.
"Huu-ut...!"
Exposing my shameful insides—the vaginal opening, folds, even the cervix at the end—right to their eyes.
By then, alternating their cocks had me unknowingly aroused too: my womb swelling, dropping low; blood rushing to my entrance and clit, making them throb swollen. Like men, women get engorged erections when excited.
Already that turned on, and now they pry my entrance open without permission, murmuring among themselves—the physical pleasure from their fingers is one thing, but the mental thrill of being toyed with at their whim, conquered... it drives me wild.
"Uh.... U-ut? Ha, haaaang♥!"
"Ooh? She's... cumming..."
"Whoa... squirting like crazy?"
Right in front of them, vulgarly... moaning like a beast, pussy juice gushing out...
Drip drip drop... splash splash!
The sound of my pooled juices hitting the tile floor is so lewd.
"Haa.... haa...."
I'm so overexcited I'm hyperventilating...
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"Wh-who gets to fuck first?"
"...Rock-paper-scissors?"
With me squirting right in their faces... the two men, already rock-hard from my mouth, glance at each other and urgently decide the "order"—who gets to fuck and creampie me first.
"To the bed first...!"
So the usually mild-mannered Regular Client grabs my hair and roughly drags me from bathroom to bedroom...
Whoosh!
"Ah!"
He hurls me onto the bed roughly... Is it the excitement stripping his mask? Or showing off to the other client? His actions grow wilder, making my heart pound with fear—and arousal.
"R-rock, paper, scissors then..."
The Strawberry Nose Uncle, even more aroused, stammers agreement. Their cocks flop heavily as they play rock-paper-scissors right in front of me for first dibs on this "product." They don't even consider my opinion...
"R-rock, paper, scissors...!"
"Ah! Damn..."
"Oh! M-me first, haha!"
And the winner is—the Strawberry Nose Uncle.
Overly thrilled like a victorious general, he stands triumphantly before me, tossed onto the bed.
"Hoo... hoo... turn around and lift your ass."
"....Yes."
Smack!
"Ah...!"
"Haa... haa... gonna put it in."
Maybe pumped up to look dominant in front of the other guy, the Strawberry Nose Uncle smacks my ass unnecessarily, then grips my waist—me on all fours like a bitch in heat—and "Hngh....!" slams his cock deep into my pussy in one go.
Already drenched, no lube needed—it slides in so smoothly... The glans ridge scrapes my hypersensitive walls instantly, forcing out an uncontrollable, slutty moan.
"Aaang!"
"Fuck... kekeke... listen to her moan.... haa... haa."
Beast-like in his arousal, the Strawberry Nose Uncle clamps my waist and bang! bang! bang! pistons hard from the start—impacts so fierce I worry for bruises on my pubic bone. At least my pussy's thicker than most girls', thank god.
"Ha-ut.... ugh.... t-too rough.... ha-uk...!"
"Haa... haa!"
Ignoring me completely, he keeps pounding hard-hard-hard-hard—
"Ugh... ugh! U-ugh... ah, ah...!"
His age belies his stamina; I keep getting shoved forward until—
"U-ugh?! Ah, a-uk!"
—my head hits the bed's headboard, crumpling against it with each thrust.
"Ah, it hurts...!"
"R-really?"
Finally listening, he grips my waist and pulls back with a shluuup!... But the moment space opens between the wall and me—shove!
"Ah, watching makes me too excited... suck him too."
"Eh....?"
The watching Regular Client thrusts his rigid cock at my face.
Not a request—a command.
"Wuup....!"
Before I can agree, shattering his gentle image, he pries my mouth open and shoves his thick cock roughly inside—
"Hngh, hngh!"
—and the Strawberry Nose Uncle, unwilling to lose out, resumes his brutal pounding.
"Hwup...! Hup!"
Each rear thrust shoves me forward—bang! bang!
"O-wup...! Wup!"
—then the Regular Client rams my throat. Pussy and mouth-pussy overwhelmed with agony, pressure... and equal pleasure. Tears stream—real ones and pussy juice.