Unveiling Aran and Eun-kyung's Relationship, and 'Take Her'
Aran pulled out a wet wipe and casually tossed it toward Min-gyu.
"First... wipe that cock of yours and sit down for a moment."
The wipe landed lightly on Min-gyu's thigh.
Min-gyu stood there for a while, shifting his gaze between the two women. The situation was completely absurd, yet he didn't cover himself or turn away. Calmly meeting their eyes, he wrapped the wipe around his cock and wiped the precum-slick glans and cum-streaked shaft without hesitation. Then he reached for the container in front of Aran, pulled out several more sheets, and quietly stood up.
He approached Eun-kyung, who was still lying on the floor and trembling, and knelt beside her to examine the mess between her legs. Carefully, he began wiping away the cum and pussy juice smeared all the way to her asshole, pressing gently so as not to irritate her skin.
Eun-kyung watched him in silence, instinctively glancing at Aran.
"I-it's... it's okay, Min-gyu..."
She muttered in a shaky voice and tried to reach for his hand, but Min-gyu gently pressed it down and spoke softly.
"It's fine, noona. Just stay still."
At his words, Eun-kyung hesitated, then nodded and surrendered her pussy and asshole to his hands. She closed her eyes, placed one hand on the floor for support, and quietly offered her body.
Min-gyu silently cleaned every soiled crevice until it was spotless. Once he finished, he gathered the used wipes, took her hand, and helped her to her feet. Supporting her, he looked at her for a moment before turning away and returning to the chair in front of Aran.
After catching his breath, he spoke with quiet resolve.
"So... everything that's happened between you and Eun-kyung noona was planned? This is all there is? You two coordinated everything from the start?"
Aran gave him a look that said she found the question tedious, then turned her head with a nonchalant expression.
"Well, I didn't really give Eun-kyung any major instructions."
She crossed her legs, leaned back against the chair, and continued.
"For example, that Eun-kyung likes you?"
Aran lowered her gaze and shook the water bottle once.
"What I told her was to get along well with you. And I mentioned that you're Ji-won's master... that noona is your bitch."
Her eyes drifted to Eun-kyung, who stood awkwardly nearby. Still seated, Aran slowly raised one finger on her crossed leg and wiggled it toward Eun-kyung in a silent "come here" gesture. Her posture remained relaxed, but the motion carried a subtle, commanding pressure.
"Today's little scene was entirely Eun-kyung's idea."
She switched the cross of her legs, letting her short skirt ride higher up her thighs.
"Ah... of course, she did say she wanted you. But tying you up with cable ties and raping you like that? I didn't know about that part."
As Eun-kyung approached and stood beside her, Aran reached out and lifted her skirt.
"She's a total bitch in heat... to think she'd actually rape Min-gyu. Though you accepting it helped quite a bit, didn't it? Haha."
Aran slowly raised her hand high above her head, then brought it down hard on Eun-kyung's ass.
Smack!!
Eun-kyung's ass bounced from the impact, but she didn't flinch. As if accustomed to it, she simply pushed her hips back further and presented herself.
"Hah... One...!!"
Aran smirked and swung again without hesitation.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Two... Three...!"
"Four...!!"
"Fi... Five...!!"
The sharp sounds of each slap mixed with Eun-kyung's suppressed moans.
"Hah... Hng... Ahng..."
By the time Eun-kyung's ass glowed red with handprints, Aran seemed to lose interest and let the skirt fall back into place.
"Go."
She said curtly, then turned back toward Min-gyu. Eun-kyung quietly clasped her hands in front of her and moved to stand silently in the corner by the wall, her ass flushed and her breathing still uneven.
Min-gyu watched the scene quietly before voicing the question that had been circling in his mind.
"Aran teacher... and Eun-kyung noona... so are you two... lesbians?"
Aran threw her head back and burst into laughter.
"Puhahahaha—"
"Lesbians...? What the hell is that... Puhahaha... Ah, seriously, that's hilarious..."
After laughing for a while, she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and spoke, still chuckling.
"Well... it's a reasonable suspicion. But no?"
Min-gyu tilted his head.
"If you're not lesbians... you still train another woman? Is that even possible?"
Aran shrugged.
"Well..."
She crossed her legs the other way, settled deeper into the chair, and began recounting something from a year ago.
"Eun-kyung had no experience with men and was pretty innocent~ Maybe you didn't know? Sometimes girls develop feelings for other girls at school. Not necessarily romantic love, but something more complicated. There are those who admire athletic unnies, saying things like 'Unnie, you're so cool~ I love you~' or get drawn to a certain atmosphere. Eun-kyung was like that. The moment she transferred here, she said she liked me."
Aran glanced at Eun-kyung and continued.
"So I told her, 'You're a student, you're young, and teacher has rather unique tastes~' But she still said she liked me anyway. How adorable. Even while stuttering, she insisted."
Aran raised the corner of her mouth and lightly stroked her knee.
"So I tamed her. Thankfully, she followed my training very well. And I, in turn, turned her into a proper bitch with great care."
She tilted her head slightly.
"Of course, Eun-kyung and I are heterosexual... or rather, Eun-kyung might be bisexual?"
Her gaze shifted to Eun-kyung. The girl flinched and spoke a beat late, her voice shrinking.
"Ah... U-uh... I... I like Min-gyu... so... I think I'm heterosexual..."
Min-gyu slowly shook his head, still unconvinced.
"Even so... training another man still feels strange to me..."
Aran smirked.
"We women have less resistance to it. Girls link arms and hold hands even in summer, right? Once you cross a certain line, both the one doing the training and the one being trained become comfortable with it. Of course, I don't particularly want to lick a woman's pussy. Ah, though if it's the other way around, I wouldn't mind...?"
Her eyes rested on Eun-kyung with a playful, affectionate look. Eun-kyung immediately took it as a signal.
"Sh-should I do it now...? Master..."
Seeing her lower her head in embarrassment, Aran burst out laughing again.
"Puhahahaha— See? That's how well I've trained her. Now..."
She turned to Min-gyu and gave him a small wink.
"Take her."
"...What?!"
Min-gyu widened his eyes.
"Eun-kyung has opened her eyes to love now too," Aran said, lowering her gaze. "She's the type who tries hard to fulfill my tastes and inclinations. But I can't keep letting such a girl only look at another woman. Both as a human being and as a teacher, that wouldn't be right."
She set the water bottle down and sighed.
"I was actually relieved when I found out about your relationship with Ji-won noona. Eun-kyung already has those inclinations deeply rooted. If she dated a man without them, she'd only suffer more. She's the kind of girl who looks timid and stutters on the outside, but inside she knows exactly what she wants."
Aran paused, then spoke more quietly.
"You know how hard it is for a woman to say these things in front of the man she's dating? 'I'm a slut.' 'I'm a bitch with a dog pussy.' Saying it as a joke with a little excitement is one thing. But sincerely asking to be trained, admitting 'I have this kind of inclination, please understand'... can you imagine how terrifying that is?"
She looked at Min-gyu.
"So become Eun-kyung's master, Min-gyu."
Min-gyu blinked.
"Me...? But I already have Ji-won..."
Aran sighed, as if expecting this.
"Hmm... Well, since you're still a beginner, maybe this genre needs its own kind of study?"
She tapped the bottle lid with her fingertip.
"Listen carefully. A master isn't the same as a boyfriend. What a well-trained bitch wants isn't someone who says 'I love you,' hugs her, or calls often. If her master acts like a lover and gets obsessed, she'll actually dislike it. A real bitch wants a complete master-servant relationship—an unshakable hierarchy. She wants to feel that she can't refuse, that she's ashamed but has no choice because her master desires it. That gives her permission to say things like 'I'm a slut' or 'Please train me' with her own mouth."
Min-gyu nodded slowly.
"It's like giving herself an excuse to be vulgar by thinking, 'I can't refuse'... 'I'm ashamed, but since Master wants it, I have no choice.' That way she can endure saying those words..."
Aran smiled.
"Exactement! That's exactly it~"
She rested her chin on her hand and looked at him with quiet pride.
"Now you're getting it? What bitches want is complete domination... and pleasure that exists far outside everyday life. Pleasure felt only from a submissive position."
Min-gyu nodded again.
"I think I understand. Though... I still have a lot to learn from you, Aran teacher."
He looked straight at her.
"Give me Eun-kyung noona."
Aran's face lit up instantly. Her lips curved into a bright smile, her eyes sparkling with approval.
"Great! Nice!"
She turned to Eun-kyung, who was standing quietly in the corner, and gave her a playful double thumbs-up. Eun-kyung smiled awkwardly, then hesitantly approached Min-gyu and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind.
"Now... you're noona's master..."
"Mine... my master..."
Min-gyu let out a small laugh. Aran watched them with a satisfied expression, then reached out to place her hand on the back of Min-gyu's hand. Eun-kyung quickly grabbed his hand and pulled it away before Aran could touch him.
"Oh my...? Papi, are you already wary of me as a woman?"
Aran laughed. Eun-kyung lowered her head in embarrassment.
"H-he's the man I like... so please don't touch him..."
"And also..."
"Thank you... really... I'm grateful... and... I-I hate you..."
Her voice grew smaller, her lips pressed tight, her eyelashes trembling. The words held gratitude, affection, and a quiet sadness that it was over—like a puppy who loved its new owner too much but still felt the ache of parting from the one who had raised it.
Aran nodded in understanding, picked up the water bottle, and stood up leisurely.
"Aah~ Min-gyu, and... Eun-kyung's jealousy is no joke, right?"
She smiled and walked toward the door.
"Ah, of course I know about your relationship with Ji-won noona. I've already taught her well, so don't worry. But you saw it today, didn't you? This kind of development only works because it's us..."
She glanced back with a meaningful smile.
"You got raped today, Min-gyu~? Eun-kyung is... ah? Never mind, haha. Fighting!"
Aran opened the classroom door and left. Min-gyu stared after her, a strange unease settling in his chest.
'What is this feeling... like I've been played somehow...?'