Min Yu-ha Will Remember This Semen Scent
“Haaah…!”
Min Yu-ha finally untied the stifling blindfold.
She blinked her eyes a few times before slowly lifting her head.
She looked around, but the man was already gone.
He left…
It had been quite a while since she'd heard the door open and his footsteps fade away.
Chasing after him now would be pointless.
She couldn't go out naked, after all.
…First things first, I need to get dressed.
Looking around, she saw her discarded clothes neatly folded on the desk.
Why are my clothes folded…?
And next to them were tissues and wet wipes.
There definitely hadn't been anything like that beside her when she put on the blindfold earlier.
Did he… leave them here?
There was no other way the tissues and wipes could have appeared out of thin air.
Glancing at the floor, she saw a small puddle still damp from the mess.
Ah…
The smell was strong too.
This is… my pee…
“Ahh…!”
Min Yu-ha collapsed right there.
A wave of shame crashed over her belatedly.
I peed myself in front of a total stranger…
With the blindfold on, it hadn't felt real, but now that it was off, she knew.
She knew exactly how perverted and depraved she'd looked while doing such filthy things.
Ah… my phone!
Right, she'd almost forgotten about it.
She checked the phone she'd secretly set up in the back of the classroom.
Did it record okay? If that guy really got captured properly…!
“Ah.”
But the phone had fallen over.
When she turned on the screen, the lock screen appeared.
“No way…”
She went into the gallery to check the recording, but there was no video.
If it had stopped midway, at least the footage up to that point should still be there.
But if it was completely gone…
“He must have deleted it…”
How did he know?
I thought I'd hidden it well.
It was a shame.
But it was okay.
Even without the video… she had clues she could piece together.
“Eut… haa…!”
Her eyes fell on the sticky fluid still coating her palm.
This… is semen.
A man's semen.
“Haa…”
She stared at the semen in silence.
She even rolled it around a bit in her palm.
It rolled across her hand like the jelly kids played with.
To think this came out of a man's cock.
And that…
“I milked it out with my own hand…?”
It was so unbelievable it felt unreal.
But seeing it smeared on her hand made it sink in.
That she'd done naughty things with a man.
Blackmailed by someone, not satisfied with just taking photos.
Now she'd gone and serviced a man's body directly.
“No…”
Today had mercifully ended at this level.
But starting tomorrow, it would only get worse, right?
He'd make her do even stranger, lewder, more perverted things…?
“Haa… eungh!”
Her body suddenly twitched in a spasm.
Something hot stirred in her belly.
No… it couldn't be?
Did I just… while imagining even lewder, more perverted things…?
“Ah, no…!”
Min Yu-ha shook her head vigorously.
She knew she was a pervert deep down.
She knew she had no choice but to obey.
But she absolutely wasn't doing this because she wanted to…! No way…!
“Haa…”
She looked at her palm again.
I need to wash it… right?
I can't just walk around with some unknown man's semen on my hand.
I have to clean it off quick.
I have to wash it…
“……”
Min Yu-ha stared blankly at the semen for a moment before slowly raising her hand.
Cradling the semen in her palm, she brought it close to her face.
“…Sniff.”
She pressed her palm to her face and inhaled deeply.
A thick, fishy scent assaulted her nostrils.
The smell of a man she'd never experienced before.
Until just now, with this hand…
I was touching his cock.
I was making him feel good…
“Sniff… haa…!”
Min Yu-ha inhaled the semen scent from her palm over and over.
From some unknown man.
No.
He wasn't a complete stranger anymore.
His touch, his breathing.
The feel of his cock, the taste and smell of his semen.
And that intense, masculine scent wafting from his body.
She remembered it all, crystal clear.
Things she could never forget.
“Mm…”
Back at my dorm after work, I scrolled through my phone's gallery.
Lots of new photos from today.
An Ji-yeon and Min Yu-ha.
Capturing the nude bodies of two female teachers in one day on my phone.
In the old days, just fantasizing about this would've gotten me arrested.
But now that I've done it once, snapping other women's nudes feels routine—it's almost funny.
Let's take a leisurely look.
Swiping through, up comes a photo of An Ji-yeon with her legs spread.
“Haa… I can't hold back.”
A married woman spreading her legs like that in front of me.
It's so unreal I still can't quite believe it.
But.
“Her expression looks seriously pissed off.”
I didn't notice while focused on her pussy, but the photo makes it clear.
Her face is full of disgust.
Well, yeah—being blackmailed with her husband's life, she'd have to be weird not to hate the guy fucking her.
To An Ji-yeon right now, I'm just a vile criminal holding her beloved husband's lifeline.
That said.
Her supposedly "frigid" body was actually incredibly sensitive.
From the mood and reactions, it seems she hasn't had much sex and has never properly orgasmed.
“What a waste. Such a shame.”
How could she go without even one climax with a body like that?
If it were me, I'd train her every day and make her blissfully happy.
Wonder what Park Sung-hoon is doing, the idiot.
I tapped to zoom in on the photo.
“Oh…”
An Ji-yeon's nipple was rock hard.
Whether from lack of sex or some other reason, I don't know.
But if I gave pleasure to An Ji-yeon, who believes she's frigid…
How long could she hold out for her husband's sake?
I want to see her climax from the man she hates—the bad guy threatening her husband.
Tame her as she wavers between disgust and ecstasy.
“Maybe tomorrow I make her service my cock?”
Come to think of it, I didn't even pull it out for An Ji-yeon today.
She might've glimpsed the outline through my pants when it was fully hard.
But I'm curious what her reaction would be seeing it right in front of her face.
“Next…”
A few swipes later, Min Yu-ha appears.
A photo from when I made her handjob me naked.
“Kuh…!”
It's a goddamn work of art.
Of course, I'd already gotten pussy pics from Yu-ha teacher ages ago.
But this is the first time snapping her standing naked right in front of me.
Honestly, she was so stunning I got a bit nervous myself.
A goddess, straight up.
“…Though I never imagined she'd piss herself.”
Whether she has that kind of fetish or it was just a one-time fluke, who knows.
One thing's for sure.
Even while blackmailed, Yu-ha teacher can't hide her arousal.
It's totally different from Ryu Se-hee or An Ji-yeon—unexpected, but fun.
One thing nagging at me, though…
—I'll do anything else you ask… so please, just protect my virginity this once?
Those words she said while jerking me off stuck in my head.
Her voice sounded dead serious, like she'd steeled herself.
The handjob today felt half curiosity, half desperation to preserve her virginity.
“Is that Min Yu-ha's line in the sand…?”
Of course, if I blackmail her, she'd probably cry and give it up.
But after that, I can't guarantee what she'd do.
Something tells me if I carelessly take her virginity, she'll really quit the school like I imagine.
Can't have that.
I want to tame Min Yu-ha long-term, not use her once and done.
That'd be such a waste.
“But I can't leave her as a virgin forever either.”
The ideal is her giving in to pleasure and offering her pussy herself.
From today's reactions, with the right training, it seems possible.
But if a direct approach fails…
“…Using another hole could work.”
I look at Min Yu-ha's ass photo.
Her pink hole clenched tight.
A pure, untouched asshole that looks like it's never even been fingered.
I could probably convince her it's not losing her virginity and get her to agree.
As everyone in the know says.
The real way to breach a line in the sand isn't head-on—it's slipping in through a side hole.
“Finally, Ryu Se-hee.”
She's pretending not to, but I can see her frustration building.
I deliberately didn't fuck her today, and that disappointed look when she left the lab still lingers.
But with her personality, she won't beg for my cock outright.
“Hmm…”
How long can she hold out?
I'm dying to know what Ryu Se-hee will do if I keep withholding.
The next day. I ran into Ryu Se-hee right after arriving at work.
“Good morning, teacher.”
“Kuh…”
Her displeased expression, her body flinching in reaction despite herself.
Just looking down at it is too much to bear.
“Your outfit's cute today? Coming to school dressed so fuckable first thing in the morning.”
“You told me to buy it, you jerk…!”
“Oh. Right.”
Today's outfit shocked me the moment I saw it.
She looked so pretty.
White sweater, plaid skirt, and stockings.
Is it because of her killer figure?
Even a simple combo looks this perfect on her.
Not a single regret about buying her those clothes at the mall!
Haa…
I want to grope those tits and relieve my morning wood right now.
But hold back.
My goal is to draw out Ryu Se-hee's pent-up frustration.
I just greeted her and headed straight to my classroom.
“Well then. Have a good day.”
“…What?”
“What's up?”
“…You're heading into the classroom?”
“Yeah, I have to. Morning time.”
“……”
“What? Something wrong?”
“Kut…”
Ryu Se-hee worked her lips.
She glanced at me, then looked away.
Clenching and unclenching her fists repeatedly.
“No, um…”
“What? If something's up, just say it.”
“Haa…!”
Fidget, fidget.
Ryu Se-hee clenched and unclenched her hands over and over, then let out a deep sigh.
“Aren't you… checking my underwear today?”