Part 1 - Fake Leash(11)
Part 1 - Fake Leash(11)
Cheolkeok, the door to Yeon-woo's studio apartment clicked shut.
Come to think of it, we had agreed to move into Yeon-woo's studio apartment today. Should I tell her now and head to my officetel to move my things? Just as that thought crossed my mind.
"Haaah... haaah... Cr, crazy bitches... treating me, treating me like a crazy bitch..."
The moment she stepped into the entrance, Yeon-woo gasped for breath as if she might collapse at any second, kicking off her heels with vicious irritation. Her face was pale, her eyes shook restlessly as if lost, and her shoulders were trembling with minute spasms.
Yeon-woo staggered toward the center of the room, then plopped down on the edge of the bed and glared at me with a savage look.
I knelt on the entrance floor, neatly arranged the heels she had kicked off haphazardly in every direction, then knelt at Yeon-woo's feet.
"Yeon-woo-ya, your legs must hurt a lot. Let me massage them for..."
Jjaaak!
Before I could even finish my sentence, Yeon-woo's fierce hand struck my cheek.
My head whipped to the side, and just as the coppery taste of blood swirled in my mouth, Yeon-woo's fist drove into my abdomen.
Puk!
"Keu-euk...! gek, uu-eok...! ge-heu-euk..."
The shock piercing through my abdomen instantly blasted the oxygen out of my lungs. Unbearable pain made tears stream from my eyes, and some unknown liquid—whether saliva or stomach acid—dribbled from my mouth.
But Yeon-woo's rampage didn't end there. She shot up from the bed and climbed on top of me as I collapsed, gasping on the floor. Then her knee drove into my solar plexus, crushing my breath.
"Keok...! euk, keo-heok...!"
The pressure crushing my solar plexus strangled me. Along with the pain that felt like my ribs were about to break, my breathing seized up and white flashes blinked before my eyes.
As I writhed in agony, gasping and twisting my waist, Yeon-woo grabbed my collar roughly and yanked my face close to her own.
"Don't get above yourself. Who told you to massage my legs on your own? I clearly told you you're a toy that only opens its mouth when I permit it and only does what I order it to do."
Yeon-woo growled at me without easing up even a little of the weight crushing my solar plexus. My hands trembling from oxygen deprivation, I barely managed to clutch the crotch of Yeon-woo's pants and pleaded.
"I-I'm sorry, Yeon-woo-ya... heu-euk, I can't, can't breathe... I was wrong. Don't be mad..."
Yeon-woo released her grip on my collar and this time roughly grabbed a fistful of my hair. The pain, as if my entire scalp was being torn out, forced a suppressed moan from me.
"Who the hell are you to touch my phone without permission? Group chat records? What gives some worthless thing like you the right to control my personal relationships however you please without my permission? Do you have any idea how much I was treated like a pathetic crazy bitch in front of Ji-min today because you went and deleted that stuff from my phone on your own? Just because I lean on you, you think you've become my owner? You were deceiving me and trying to control me from above, all under the excuse that you were protecting me!"
Yeon-woo's anger was justified. Even if it was for her sake, what I'd done this time was clearly overstepping a line. But I shook my head as tears streamed down my cheeks.
"Heu-euk... No, Yeon-woo-ya... eup, that's not it. I really was afraid you'd get hurt... I absolutely couldn't bear to watch you fall apart because of what your classmates said..."
"Shut up! You impudent and hypocritical bitch, making excuses right in front of me with that hole in your face?"
Yeon-woo applied even more force to her grip on my hair and began dragging me across the floor of the room.
The sting of my clothes scraping against bare skin on the cold linoleum rolled over me, but I didn't resist in the slightest.
On the contrary, the more mercilessly she handled me, the more the twisted lust coiled deepest inside me rose up.
Yes, Yeon-woo-ya. Trample me like that and pour all your rage and fear out onto me.
Because I will feel even your violence as love.
"Get up, you crazy bitch."
Yeon-woo threw me into the corner of the room, then commanded in a coldly chilled voice.
The shock and pain from the heavy blow to my abdomen hadn't subsided, and as I coughed while curled up, Yeon-woo's cold toes kicked my side mercilessly.
"Euk...!"
"I told you to get up. Have you gone deaf? Without my permission, you don't even have the right to roll around in pain."
I struggled to prop up my trembling arms and raised my upper body with great difficulty. Yeon-woo stood before me breathing heavily, looking down at me. In both her eyes, only murderous intent toward me flickered.
"Take off your clothes."
The command fell from between Yeon-woo's lips. I bit down hard on my bleeding lower lip and reached with trembling hands toward the buttons of my blouse.
But my fingertips were shaking so much from the extreme pain that I couldn't undo the buttons in time, and Yeon-woo lunged at me as if she couldn't tolerate even that brief delay.
Jji-ik! Tuduk!
The blouse was torn apart by Yeon-woo's rough hands. The sound of buttons flying everywhere and hitting the floor echoed noisily.
Yeon-woo even ripped off the lace of my underwear, leaving me naked like a beast. On my bare skin exposed to the cold air, Yeon-woo's fierce palm descended once more.
Jjaaaak! Jjak! Jjak!
It was indiscriminate striking, falling without distinguishing between my cheek, chest, buttocks, and thighs.
"Haaah... haaah... You're irredeemable trash. How dare you try to control me? Who the hell are you to delete things from my phone!"
Yeon-woo pinched and twisted the most sensitive part of my chest with her fingernails, squeezing tight. The pain felt like living flesh was being ripped away, and I wailed.
"Ahhhhk! It hurts... heu-euk, Yeon-woo-ya, I was wrong...!"
"It's supposed to hurt. Feel it clearly. How nauseating the price is for trying to lord over me."
Yeon-woo climbed directly onto my solar plexus as I writhed in pain, once again crushing my chest hard with her knee weighed down with her entire body.
As the crushing pressure that felt like my breastbone was about to shatter came before the previous shock had even subsided, I gasped and nearly rolled my eyes back to show only white.
Yeon-woo snatched my collar and shoved her pale face right up to the tip of my nose.
"How was it in that porn novel you wrote, where the impudent slave bitch groveled in the basement? Right, when the owner trampled and tore her apart, she hung there leaking water or whatever from her holes. Since you're a stupid bitch who can't tell apart reality from fiction, suffer just like a beast exactly like your novel."
Yeon-woo bared her teeth and gnawed at the flesh on the nape of my neck, tearing it away. As the skin peeled off and fresh blood welled up, a scream burst from me. Listening to my scream, she bit down even deeper.
"Aaaak!! Ah, ahn...!! Please, spare, spare me...!"
"Shut up. Shut your mouth and spread your legs."
Yeon-woo moved the leg that had been crushing my upper body, then grabbed the inside of my slender thighs firmly with both strong hands and forcibly spread them as if tearing them apart sideways.
There was no foreplay, no caress, no lubricant. Terrified, I squeezed my eyes shut and received Yeon-woo's rampage with my whole body.
"I can't... heu-eup, Yeon-woo-ya... that place is too... eup, it's tearing, it feels like it's going to tear... Ah, ah-aht...!"
Despite my desperate attempts to stop her, Yeon-woo's two fingers roughly burrowed into the mucous membrane of my secret place, wholly unprepared.
My narrow and tender inner walls, whose virginity had only been lost yesterday and whose swelling hadn't even subsided, were forcibly scraped by the merciless foreign intrusion, and a horrific burning sensation struck my lower body.
"AAAAAAGH---!!!"
A scream like a beast's mating cry filled the room. I twisted my waist in agony and clawed at the floor like mad, but Yeon-woo crushed my lower body and didn't stop the piston motion of her fingers.
"Haaah... haaah... Hurts? Is it agonizing?"
While violently pounding inside me, Yeon-woo smacked my wet cheek with light taps. Between my legs, from the pain and the arousal born of my twisted lust, love juice was oozing out stickily.
"Crazy bitch... I'm practically torturing you by pounding away like this, and you're leaking water anyway? Outside, you pretend to be the holier-than-thou angel sunbae, but inside, you're a rotten, festering bitch in heat?"
Yeon-woo poured out humiliating words while strangling my neck with both hands.
Along with the sound keok, my airway was blocked.
Lack of oxygen. Ah, this is genuinely dangerous.
Yeon-woo was driving me to the threshold of death.
My eyes rolled back, and the strength began draining from my body.
"Kureock...! keok, heu, heu-euk...!"
Only when my face turned sickly blue from lack of breath did Yeon-woo slightly loosen the hands strangling my neck.
Over my lips, where the blocked air rushed in all at once, Yeon-woo smiled and whispered.
"That's punishment for deceiving and betraying your owner. Say it yourself, with your own mouth. What kind of bitch you are. If you don't blabber it clearly with your own mouth and beg, I'll even rummage through all your insides just like this."
Yeon-woo's fingers mercilessly stabbed into my deep and sensitive place. Weeping water from my eyes and my genitals alike, I cast aside even the slightest shred of self-respect and pleaded.
"Heu-euk... I, I'm... I'm... haa, a cowardly and disgusting bitch who betrayed her owner... eup, aah! A dirty whore who can't live unless her owner beats and pounds her... Ah, aahng... P-please, please trample and torment me more... haaahng...!"
The moment my shameful self-abasement was finished, Yeon-woo trembled with ecstasy and began violating me once more.