Womb Overflowing
Kim Mingyu roughly yanked his cock out.
With a wet shlick, a short sound escaped.
He immediately grabbed her shoulders and slammed her down onto the floor with brute force.
"Kyaa—!"
Her body caught on the desk for a moment before she was thrown flat onto the floor. Kim Mingyu climbed between her legs, breathing hard, and forced her thighs apart, pinning her in a mating press.
Everything between her legs was completely exposed.
Without the slightest hesitation, he drove his cock straight down into her.
Thud.
"Aahng…!"
Song Jiwon gasped, the sensation of being split open forcing a moan from her throat. Shame and pleasure mixed in her eyes as she raised both hands to cover her face.
Looking down at her, Kim Mingyu muttered in a low voice.
"That slutty face you make while getting fucked… I really wanted to see it."
Song Jiwon’s fingertips twitched. The backs of her hands trembled for a moment before going still.
But Kim Mingyu’s tone wasn’t just vulgar—it was a command, a declaration that pierced deep inside her.
Slowly, carefully, her hands slid down from her cheeks. The gesture was full of shame and hesitation, yet beneath it stirred the desire to be seen.
When her face was finally fully exposed, Song Jiwon looked up at him with flushed cheeks. Her eyes were wet, her lips slightly parted, and a shy yet lewd smile bloomed across her face.
"My… hands feel… awkward…"
Her voice was innocent, almost childlike, completely at odds with the cock buried inside her. Her fingers fidgeted as her eyes darted around.
Kim Mingyu looked down at her and sneered.
"Squeeze those fat tits yourself, you bitch."
Song Jiwon’s eyes grew even wetter at his words.
Haah… again…
Her body reacted before her mind could. Breathing out shakily, she slowly raised both hands. Her fingertips, hesitant and embarrassed, moved toward her own chest.
The moment her palms touched her nipples, her body jolted.
"Hnn… ahh…"
Like a bitch obeying a command, she cupped her areolas with both hands and rubbed her nipples in circles. Every time her fingers pressed into the soft flesh, the tip of her tongue slipped out between her lips and her breathing grew rougher.
Feeling Kim Mingyu’s gaze fixed on her, Song Jiwon slowly lifted her head. She looked at her own hands kneading her breasts, followed his eyes downward, then glanced at the pussy still swallowing his cock. Conscious of everything, she met his gaze with a face flushed with shame and desire.
After slowly licking her lips, she squeezed her breasts harder and spoke with a faint smile.
"How is it…?"
"Hnn… haah… look at my face right now…"
"And my pussy… and my tits… how turned on are you…?"
She licked the drool from the corner of her mouth, twisted her nipples, and looked up at him.
"Hnn… I’m touching myself while your cock is inside me… how does it feel…?"
Her fingertips trembled slightly. Every time she pinched her nipples, saliva leaked from between her lips. She twisted her body pathetically, stealing glances at him.
"I’m touching myself… squeezing your cock with my pussy… I’m such a filthy bitch…"
Instead of answering, Kim Mingyu thrust his hips hard, driving his cock deep inside her.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Her pussy was pushed and turned inside out as the head of his cock scraped and pressed against her walls.
"Haah… it feels like the inside is being peeled and covered again… it’s scraping and rubbing my pussy… hnn… I’m really going crazy…"
She arched her back like a bow and cried out, roughly kneading her own nipples while biting her lips to swallow her moans.
"Your cock… is really insane…"
"It’s nothing like my husband’s… your cock keeps scraping inside me… driving me crazy…"
Kim Mingyu spread her thighs wider, fixed them in place, and rose up over her. He drove his cock in deep and thrust again.
Squelch.
The sensation of the head hitting her deepest point made Song Jiwon’s thighs tremble. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and looked up at him.
Kim Mingyu smirked down at her. He leaned in close to her ear, breathing hotly as he whispered.
"Yeah, you fucking bitch… this cock feels better than your husband’s, doesn’t it? Your pussy was made for this cock."
Pressing his lips near her cheek, he whispered even more viciously.
"You’re that turned on? After only taking old, worn-out cock, now that you’re getting fucked by your student’s fresh cock, your pussy is dripping all on its own."
Song Jiwon smiled shamefully and spread her own thighs wider, swallowing his cock even deeper.
"Yes… yes… I don’t even remember that man’s cock anymore…"
She panted, impaled on his cock, and looked up at him with wet eyes and trembling lips. The stimulation grew deeper with every movement, his cock stirring her insides.
Then, without thinking, the words slipped out.
"Right now… you’re my Master…"
The air in the art room seemed to freeze. Song Jiwon herself was startled the moment the words left her mouth. She tried to close her lips, but it was already too late—the words had rung out clearly.
They echoed through the room and sank deep into Kim Mingyu’s ears. They made him burn, slowly and quietly.
Kim Mingyu kept thrusting without a word, but those words kept circling in his head.
Right now… I’m her Master?
Right now…? So later I’m not?
Emotions surged up to his throat. He clenched his teeth and drove his hips even deeper. In that moment where emotion and lust tangled, his hand grabbed her hair and turned her head. He whispered right against her ear, each word ground out like he was crushing them.
"Right now…? Master?"
"Then later I’m not, you fucking bitch?"
With those words, he poured strength into his abdomen and thrust upward hard from below. His cock drove in deep, and her pussy reflexively clenched around him.
"From now on, it’s always like this. Today, tomorrow, and every day after…"
He pressed down on her body, twisting his hips so the head scraped her walls.
"You’re mine."
He lifted his upper body, spread her thighs, and looked down at where they were joined. Watching the thick head buried between her hot, soft folds, he spoke.
"You understand?"
"There’s no other Master. Only react to this cock. Only remember this cock."
He stopped speaking and simply left his cock buried inside her, feeling her pussy squeeze and suck on it on its own. A crooked smile spread across his face as he let out a breath.
"Look at this pussy."
"It’s so scared of losing it that it’s holding on by itself."
"You’re already a bitch who can’t live without my cock."
Kim Mingyu pulled his hips back slightly and stopped. The moment the head caught at her entrance, her pussy twitched and tried to follow, clenching tightly as if refusing to let go.
"I haven’t even pulled out yet and you’re already squeezing."
"This pussy is too loyal for its own good."
He pushed forward again, slowly driving the head back inside. Inch by inch, he pressed deeper until his cock was completely buried once more.
"Yeah. You want this cock even more, don’t you?"
He kept his cock fully sheathed and felt how desperately her pussy was clinging to him. The moment he stopped moving, her pussy instinctively twitched and tightened around him. As he drew in a breath at the sensation—
"Kyaaah… haaang… Master…"
The soft whisper slipped from Song Jiwon’s lips unconsciously. It was quiet, yet it struck Kim Mingyu’s ears with perfect clarity.
In that instant, Song Jiwon heard her own voice too.
What… did I just say?
Her voice had come before her thoughts. The word had tumbled out before she could stop it.
Master…? To Mingyu…?
Her mind went white. Her thoughts were in chaos, but her body was accepting his cock even deeper. Her pussy clenched and squeezed around him as if trying to pull him in further.
No… this isn’t right… Master is… that person…
Guilt boiled up inside her chest. This was an unforgivable betrayal.
But then—
"That kid is just my persona."
The voice echoed in her head.
…Persona… That’s right. Master said that. He told me to think of that kid as my face…
The words grew clearer. The guilt quietly, almost imperceptibly, began to fade.
Then… submitting to Mingyu right now… is the same as submitting to Master…
Song Jiwon’s eyes trembled, then slowly relaxed. The sensations carved into her body, the way her pussy clenched, the cock thrusting inside her—all of it connected to pleasure and forged a new truth deep inside her.
…Master… I’m sorry… But right now… this kid is… Master’s face… This cock… is you…
And finally, without the slightest hesitation, she opened her mouth.
"That’s right… you’re… my Master…"
With those words, Song Jiwon lifted her hips and swallowed Kim Mingyu’s cock even deeper on her own.
Kim Mingyu didn’t say anything. He simply let the corner of his mouth slowly, wickedly curl upward.
He took a ragged breath. Those words had come from her lips.
"…Master…"
In that moment, reason ceased to exist. His mind went blank as every ounce of strength in his body concentrated in his hips.
"Yeah. That’s right, you fucking bitch."
Kim Mingyu yanked his cock out to the root and slammed it back in like an explosion.
Thud!
"Hnn… haaa…!"
"You called me Master, right? Then I’ll fuck you like one, you bitch."
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Again and again, the sound of his thighs slapping against Song Jiwon’s ass echoed through the room.
"Look at your pussy gushing just because my cock is inside it. You can’t even wait for my cum before you start cumming, you bitch."
"Hnn… aah… no… if you say that… I’ll… I’ll cum even more…"
Her pussy swallowed his cock while leaking sticky fluids in small, uncontrollable spurts.
"What kind of teacher are you? A bitch who looks for her Master while getting fucked by her student’s cock?"
"A slut who’s so cock-crazy she spreads her own pussy and squirts all over the place."
"I’m… Master’s bitch, after all…"
Song Jiwon wrapped both legs around Kim Mingyu’s waist and locked him in place. Her pussy clung tightly, refusing to let the head slip out.
"Fuck, your pussy is telling me it’s been waiting for this cock."
"You’re the kind of bitch who only calms down after I pump cum straight into your womb."
Kim Mingyu grabbed her thighs and thrust harder, deeper—hard enough to make her body jolt violently.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Squelch!
Sticky fluids burst out with every thrust. Her pussy clenched, sucked, and milked him as if welcoming his cock.
"Hnn… Master… fuck me… my pussy was so empty…"
"Fill me up with your cock…"
"Give me your cum… mark me… paint my womb with your cum… brand me as your bitch…!"
Kim Mingyu looked down at her with wild eyes and drove his hips even deeper.
"Fine. I’ll paint your womb white with cum. I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll never forget it—so hard your husband’s cock could never erase it. I’ll turn you into a complete cum-dump."
With those words, he pushed past the edge of climax and began pounding into her depths—thrusting, grinding, and stirring without mercy.
Kim Mingyu took a deep breath and slammed his hips forward one final time.
Thud.
The head pressed against her cervix. Then his cock twitched inside her and released a thick, heavy pressure.
It burst.
Glurk— Thick, hot cum surged upward and flooded deep into Song Jiwon’s womb.
"Hnn…! It’s going inside… it’s coming in…!!"
Song Jiwon’s legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, crossed at the ankles and locked tightly. As if trying to trap his cock inside, she squeezed around the base, refusing to let it go.
"Deeper… fuck, deeper… pierce all the way inside…!"
Even as she spoke, more cum kept pumping into her. The head stayed pressed against her cervix, flooding only her womb.
Her body trembled violently as she rolled her hips upward.
"Cum is pouring inside… my womb is swallowing it all on its own…!! Fuck… it feels so good…"
With every sticky spurt, Song Jiwon’s body twitched and convulsed.
"Fuck… it’s pouring out… it’s all going inside me… aah… cum… feels too good…"
Her lips trembled. The tip of her tongue hung out. Her eyes were completely unfocused.
"Cum more… give me everything… my womb is a cum-dump… don’t leave a single drop…"
Her pussy clenched from the inside, refusing to release the head of his cock.
Kim Mingyu clenched his teeth and pressed down on the painful pleasure surging from the tip of his cock.
"Yeah, you bitch. I’m gonna knock you up, you cum-dump…!!"
Glurk.
Another thick load erupted.
Song Jiwon screamed.
"Aahng…!! Hnn…!! Cum…!! I need your cum to stop…!! Fuck me dirty… even if Master knocks me up… haaang… hnn…!"
She twisted her body and pulled her hips toward him, trying to take him even deeper. Her ass lifted off the floor as her legs tightened around his waist like she might break him.
Her womb was already full, yet more cum kept forcing its way in.
"Haah… aaaaah… it’s so full inside… it’s overflowing… my womb feels completely filled with cum…"
She rode wave after wave of climax, babbling whatever came to her lips—swearing and lewd confessions tangled together.
"Haah… haah… it’s so full…"
"My stomach feels so hot… hnn…"
Song Jiwon pulled her legs even tighter around his waist. Crossing her ankles behind his back, she locked him in place so his cock could never escape.
"Don’t pull your cock out…"
"Just like this… a little longer… just a little more…"
She slowly rolled her hips, clenching and releasing her pussy around him as if trying to keep every drop of cum from leaking out. She squeezed her thighs even tighter around his waist.
"Hnn… aah… just a moment…"
"Aah… Master’s cum…"
"It’s stirring up my womb so roughly…"
She lifted her hips slightly and pressed her pelvis toward him so more cum could fill her cervix. Inside her, the thick fluid glurked and shifted.
With her eyes closed, cheeks flushed red, she whispered.
"Just a little longer… stay inside me…"
"Let Master’s cock and this sticky cum… stay inside me longer…"
Her pussy embraced the buried cock on its own. The inner walls trembled faintly, gripping the head as if trying to swallow it again.
She wrapped both arms around Kim Mingyu’s back, pressing her breasts against him as she placed her lips against his neck.
In the space filled only with the sound of breathing, only the heavy afterglow remained between their bodies.
"Haah… Master…"
She let out a trembling breath and rested her cheek against his shoulder. The cock still twitching inside her and the hot traces left in her womb slowly melted her entire body.
Like that, Song Jiwon held Kim Mingyu close, quietly embracing his cock with her pussy as she slowly closed her eyes.
The sex had ended, but the sensation still lingered heavily inside her.