Chapter 38: I Got Filmed Again...!
“Mmph! Mmmph! Uuugh!”
I’m getting fucked right now. By two men, in both my mouth and pussy at the same time.
My first-ever 3P experience... was just as rough as you’d expect.
“Haa... haa... w-wait... mmph!”
From behind, the excited Strawberry Nose Uncle tilts his heavy body forward and pounds away wildly, while in front, the Regular Client—his eyes rolled back in ecstasy—thrusts his rock-hard cock like a spear, slamming it against the back of my throat over and over.
It’s not just one guy. Two. Just one extra person, but everything feels completely different.
For starters, I can’t control my own body anymore. Even now, Strawberry Nose Uncle’s yanking my arms back behind me on his own whim as he fucks me, and it’s uncomfortable as hell—not to mention painful. My arms and shoulders are being pulled every which way.
But I can’t complain. Because the mouth I’d need to protest with is stuffed full of the Regular Client’s cock.
“Mmph! Uuubub!”
Mistaking my inability to protest for willingness, Strawberry Nose Uncle gets even more pumped up, putting extra force into his hips and thrusting harder. Slap! Slap! Slap! My flesh smacks hard against his lower belly, filling the narrow room with the lewd, juicy sound of meat colliding.
“Haa... haa... Yeon-woo... haa!”
In front, he’s getting turned on watching me get wrecked by another guy... The Regular Client keeps shoving his stiff erection toward me, but it keeps hitting the back of my throat, and it hurts. So I swallow it deep into my throat.
It’s the deepthroat I got used to enduring at home from that bastard Cheol-gyu...
“Huh? Uuugh...! Fuck... damn! Your throat feels insane...!”
I only took it that deep to make it less miserable for myself, but he gets even more excited by the way my throat wraps around his cock. He grabs the back of my head and forces me forward, thrusting even deeper...
No, no...!
My throat and pussy are burning with pain, it’s hard to breathe so oxygen’s not getting through properly... I’m terrified I might suffocate. Mentally, the humiliation of being fucked like this by two pieces of trash, used at their whim like I’m getting raped—it hits me hard, and tears well up in my eyes without me even realizing...
Especially since it’s two guys, not even one. I can’t resist or say a word; I’m just helplessly taking their lust one-sidedly. Like I’ve become a sex toy.
That’s when... I remember a story a friend told me once.
‘Gangbang? It’s... tough at first. But once you get used to it, it’s so fucking good you get addicted... You’d get hooked too if you tried it once. We’ve got similar tastes.’
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I have a classmate in the aviation department named Ju-hee Go. We were pretty close since our freshman year... but starting sophomore year, rumors started swirling about her in the worst way. She ended up almost like a total outcast.
What kind of rumors? She’d always been a bit of a wild child, but whether it was prejudice or true, word was that when she got drunk, she’d spread her legs for any guy who wanted her.
So the slut-shaming started: easy lay, whore, you name it. Then in the second semester of sophomore year, rumors spread that she was doing camgirl shows. With her tattoos and piercings, she just looked even sluttier.
The rumors snowballed from there... into her meeting up with viewers—especially the big tippers who sent gift balloons—and fucking them in person. Hell, even drug rumors popped up.
She’d already been on the outs with the girls, and with that kind of talk, it got worse. Back then, as a normal college girl, I kept my distance too... but I didn’t cut her off completely. We’d still chat occasionally.
But you never know how life’ll turn out. My family went broke, and I couldn’t keep up my old spending habits anymore... So I started wanting the easy path, just like her.
At first, I tried working honest part-time gigs but quit because it was too hard. Then I got a DM offer, hesitated, and ended up at a kissbang. There, I thought I’d stick to just kissing like the name implied, but after the manager’s threats, I added handjobs. Got used to taking money for kisses and handjobs... then temptation hit with promises of more cash, and I started sucking cock.
Once blowing guys became routine... the manager suggested OP work. Living without thinking, walls crumbled one by one, turning me into a total slut without me even noticing. But every time I snap out of it and look back, I’m shocked at how far I’ve fallen...
And now...
“Hnnngh... ngh! Haa... haa!”
...I’m a bitch in heat, a cheap whore getting fucked by strangers for cash—not just one, but two at once for a little extra.
The thought that I’m no different from that blatant slut Ju-hee makes my head spin...
But the situation doesn’t give me time for deep self-reflection.
“Haa... haa! I-I’m gonna cum!”
“Hnnngh... p-please creampie my p-pussy... ngh! Uuuhn!”
In normal 1-on-1 sex, guys don’t have infinite stamina. Once they finish, there’s a breather.
But with two guys?
“Ah, aaang! Ah! Aaaagh!”
“Fuck... c-cumming...!”
One guy creampies me deep, leaving me flushed and hypersensitive... and right away,
“Haa... haa... Yeon-woo, I’ll fuck you next, heh heh.”
“Hnnngh...! W-wait...”
No cooldown. The next one slides right in. My pussy’s already so sensitive, and with no break, just nonstop pounding—my body heats up against my will, going into heat.
“Hnnngh... ngh!”
Plus, the massive humiliation of being treated like a pure pleasure tool by these two guys, nothing but a fucktoy for their physical release—it doesn’t fade, it builds. My brain’s melting from the arousal; I can’t think straight. I just turn into a slab of meat that squeals every time a cock thrusts in...
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“Haaangh... haaangh... ah... ah.”
“Haa... haa... hnn! Gonna cum, Yeon-woo...”
One guy resting while I’m getting fucked means after the second round ends, no break, no breather—the next one starts immediately.
Three, four times—five or more if they’re really going at it. Nonstop sex. My already swollen, throbbing pussy gets no time to cool before the next pounding starts.
The Regular Client yanks my shoulders back, shoves his lower belly forward, forces his cock as deep as it’ll go, then shudders. His body shakes as he unloads a massive creampie...
That weird feeling of Strawberry Nose Uncle’s cum from earlier mixing with the Regular Client’s inside my belly...
My pussy’s a filthy mess of pussy juice and semen, but that sight gets him rock-hard again. The panting Strawberry Nose Uncle—
“Haa... haa... m-me too, I want another go...!”
“...Huh? G-give me a sec to clean up back there...”
“N-no, it’s fine...!”
No time for cleanup—he climbs on and shoves in raw.
“Hngh... ngh!”
Ah... my lower belly feels so weird... This sensation is totally new.
My pussy turning into an onahole for their lust... no, a trash bin for dumping their cock-sweat byproducts. The humiliating realization that none of it matters—who I am, my thoughts, my dreams, my tastes. I’m just a tool for squeezing out cum for cash.
In 1-on-1, at least they’d watch my cues, chat, give breaks—treat me somewhat human. But 2-on-1? Just because there’s one extra guy, they treat me like a cheap sex relief toy even more blatantly.
They probably think I’m the kind of vulgar slut who’ll allow a gangbang for the right price...
So—Smack! Whap!
“Haangh! Ah!”
“For real...! Her ass tightens more when you spank it!”
I never gave permission to spank my ass, but Strawberry Nose Uncle smacks it like it’s his right. And the Regular Client goes, “She’s a total fucking maso, heh heh.”
Like they’re suddenly bros sharing holes, tossing out insults at me casually—like they don’t even register I can hear them.
Both of them look at me less like a person and more like an object. A toy. Something to play with together.
“Hah, hah, hah... haa... haa.”
That’s why, as the excited Strawberry Nose Uncle climbs on top, drapes my long legs over his shoulders, and crushes down with his full weight, the Regular Client squats right beside us. He grabs my hand, forces it onto his cock to stroke him, and kneads my tits with his own hand.
Then Strawberry Nose Uncle, suddenly feral, kisses me roughly like an animal—no permission asked. Watching that, the Regular Client plays with my nipples before grabbing my foot and rubbing his cock on the sole.
“Ahh... ah... Yeon-woo’s soles are so soft...”
“Hnnph... uuugh!”
I want to tell them to stop, but my lips are already occupied by Strawberry Nose Uncle’s stinky mouth. No room to resist...
And just like that, every inch of my body—pussy, legs, soles, hair, lips, nape, tits, belly, thighs, smooth skin, asshole... every part gets used for their lust. I feel myself plummeting endlessly into the abyss again, not as a human but as a tool, a toy.
The problem is... I’m feeling a dizzying pleasure from that dizzying fall...
So even though I want to resist, I can’t... and I don’t even want to.
My body’s so heated up I’m going insane; no room left for rational thought. I just drown in the pleasure...
Whatever they want to do to my body, I can’t resist—I just take it. Turning me into a total ragdoll slut.
And seeing how obedient I am just ramps them up more, because suddenly the Regular Client...
...pulls out his phone from his bag.
“Alright, Yeon-woo. Mind if I film like last time?”
“Mmph? Uubub!”
“W-what? Film it?”
“I won’t show your face.”
I finally pull free from Strawberry Nose Uncle’s foul mouth, my vision spinning from the sticky pleasure surging from below, but I blurt out a quick no.
“N-no...! Don’t... don’t film... haangh...!”
Last time the Regular Client filmed me and posted it online. That clip of me vulgarly dripping cum from my pussy turned into a meme, circled the internet, and got me exposed as an OP whore to my cousin.
So I say no more...
“Ah, it’s fine. No face, right? And honestly, that last clip made you a ton of money?”
“Ah... aaagh... hnnngh!”
Ah... I have to say no, keep denying...
“Yeah, whatever? You’ve been filmed once already... as long as no face, it’s good, right?!”
“Hngh... n-no... ngh! Uuuuhn!!!”
“Huh? That’s a yes?”
“Ugh... hng!”
The pig-like Strawberry Nose Uncle suddenly snaps his hips hard... pleasure shoots from my womb up my spine like lightning—zzzap!—I cum so hard I can’t even speak properly.
Ah, I have to say no...! But when I open my mouth, only moans come out!
“Filming now? It’s cool, right? Cover your face with your hands. There we go!”
In the end, half-forced, no real consent... his phone camera points right at my body mid-fuck...
Ah... ah... I don’t know... My mind screams no, but my body keeps cumming too hard from this middle-aged perv’s cock to even argue...
I know if this footage spreads online, showing me breeding like a bitch... I’ll face more humiliation...
But worrying about some distant future? My slut brain’s too fried for that.
In the end, I give up, cover my face with both hands, and let them film every second of me getting bred by this piggish middle-aged man.