I'll Compensate with My Body!
The faint light that had been draped over Yoo Jimin's empty pupils completely faded away.
Her expression was blank; her face muscles sagged powerlessly, as if everything had collapsed around her.
Her dry lips barely moved. Her voice was almost as faint as air.
“...Why...?”
I couldn't tell what she was asking or why she was being rejected, or if it was a fundamental question about the entire situation.
It was just the last echo of someone who had lost everything.
Lee Dongwoo squatted in front of her again. Just like before, he grabbed her chin and forced her head up.
Her unfocused eyes reluctantly met his gaze.
“Why?”
He asked mockingly.
“Why should I do what you want, you bitch?”
His gaze was cold and indifferent, like a machine looking down at a broken part with no emotion.
“I know what you're begging for right now. You're in heat like a bitch, wanting me to fuck you. But if I comply with that, how is that different from me serving you?”
He slightly tightened his grip on her chin, enjoying her furrowed brows as he continued.
“I am your master, and you are my slave. Your desires are none of my concern. Rather, it's more fun to make you realize that your will is useless and that I should not fulfill what you want?”
“...”
Yoo Jimin couldn't say anything. She couldn't understand his cruel logic or counter it.
Her brain seemed to have completely stopped functioning, and she just blankly stared at his face.
A long, heavy silence passed. In the room, there was only her ragged, irregular breathing and Dongwoo's cold gaze.
How much time had passed? From the bottom of the despair swamp, something very faint, close to survival instinct, seemed to rise.
For a brief moment, some light passed through her pupils and disappeared. Her lips moved again. Although still weak and cracked, her voice carried something different from before.
“I'll... compensate... I'll pay you back...”
The words that came from an existence lying sprawled on the floor, almost like only breathing remained, were unbelievable. 'Compensation.' Dongwoo frowned slightly, savoring the word for a moment. He released the hand holding her chin and crossed his arms, looking down at her.
“Compensation?”
His voice was laced with mockery and contempt.
“What are you compensating for? Do you even have anything worth compensating for in your current state?”
His cold voice lingered in her ears. 'With what?' Yoo Jimin desperately searched for something in her empty mind.
What she currently had. Or rather, what she had had. The only value left to her, or the only thing she wanted to believe was valuable.
That alone seemed like the only key to escaping this hell or moving to another hell.
Her voice came out faintly trembling again. A whisper that was barely connecting each word, like it was about to break.
“You... you did something wrong to me... and... couldn't apologize... I'll compensate... I'll pay you back...! It's true...!”
A voice filled with desperation. But Dongwoo remained cold.
“So, with what?”
He asked again, as if urging her final desperation, with a cruel curiosity in his eyes.
Finally, she pulled out her last card. With all her strength, she shouted almost like a scream.
“My... my body! This body!”
She weakly hit her own bare chest once.
“With the body of the streamer Uni... or rather, what you wanted! I'll compensate with anything! I'm your slave, after all! Do as you please... please...!”
'The body of the streamer Uni.' It was her only asset, and the target she might have longed for in the past.
And it was also the root that made her most miserable now.
Within this paradoxical proposal was a desperate self-destruction along with a final desire to somehow change this situation.
She waited for Dongwoo's reaction with empty eyes, as if grasping at a last lifeline.
“Hoo...”
Finally, a lascivious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. As if intrigued or impressed.
“You thought well.”
He slowly cast a shadow over her body and whispered softly.
“Ultimately, this is how it turns out. It's not that I'm forcibly taking your body, but that you're offering to give up this body yourself, right? That's why you think your pride will be less damaged.”
Jimin couldn't answer his words. She had no pride left. She just thought that if she could change this situation, she would do anything.
“Alright.”
Dongwoo nodded with satisfaction.
“I'll accept your clever proposal.”
To prove his words, his cold hand moved without hesitation toward her wet lower body.
With a sticky sound of liquid adhering, his fingers squeezed between her legs. A slimy sensation.
The pungent, lewd smell unique to the accumulated semen left behind for over a day strongly brushed against his nose.
His fingers casually stroked her most sensitive areas without any hesitation.
“Huuut...”
Her body twitched involuntarily, regardless of her will. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly at the sensation that could be pain or a horribly distorted anticipation.
Dongwoo enjoyed her weak reaction and unbuckled his belt with his other hand.
With the sound of the zipper going down, his already erect penis sprang out with the force of bursting out, as if waiting.
Already heavily aroused, a drop of precum formed at the tip of his glans. He waved it in front of her face as if showing off a trophy.
“What you wanted, right? No, what you said you'd offer as 'compensation'.”
His voice was no longer just mocking; it was overflowing with naked desire and dominance.
He positioned himself between her spread legs, and began to slowly rub his hard penis against her wet, swollen entrance.
The moment her voluntary offering was accepted in the most humiliating way.
***
Dongwoo's penis was already swollen hard, emitting a heat as if it was about to burst.
He looked down at the spread legs of Yoo Jimin hanging limply with a beast-like gaze.
Her voluntary proposal only further stimulated his conquest and sadistic desires.
“From now on, I'll make you pay attention to how well you're offering your body.”
He didn't hesitate any longer. He brought his glans to the wet, slippery vaginal entrance and pushed his waist forward slowly but strongly.
“Huuuuk...!”
The sensation of a hard, hot foreign object prying open the vaginal entrance.
Although her body had already become tattered from the previous torture, the sensation of direct insertion was on a different level.
Her eyebrows furrowed in pain. But that was just the beginning.
His penis was trying to dig deeper inside after passing the entrance, but it was soon blocked by something like a tough membrane.
Incredibly, a tight, narrow resistance. Like a passage that had never been used before.
Regardless of what image she had as the streamer Uni, at least this body had not allowed complete intrusion before.
“Ha... look at this?”
The unexpected resistance made Dongwoo's eyebrows slightly raised. But instead of surprise, his lips curved into a twisted smile, as if even more intrigued.
The fact that he was taking the first experience of a slave who offered her body herself heightened his conquest lust to the maximum.
“I have to make it even more yours.”
He didn't hesitate. He pushed his penis, blocked by the narrow entrance, strongly.
There was no more softness. Only the will to force open the way with power.
“Huu... Aah!”
'Pop!' With a dull, sharp tearing sound as if something tough was being torn, a violent pain as flesh was pierced!
Yoo Jimin's back arched like a bow. Even with her eyes closed, the shock made her vision flash.
From below, accompanied by the feeling of something hot and wet bursting out, an unprecedented pain as if her flesh was being torn assaulted her lower abdomen.
The cruel intrusion on her already tattered body.
She had no voice crack, but due to the pain, her voice didn't come out properly. Just short, bursting screams leaked out faintly.
Red blood mixed with her vaginal fluid flowed from the torn hymen.
Dongwoo finally pierced through the resistance and imprinted his presence deep inside her.
Looking down at her body convulsing weakly in pain, he exhaled with satisfaction.
The moment the first barrier was torn away in the most cruel way.
The pain of the torn barrier was just the beginning. Dongwoo mercilessly dug into the flesh that had passed through the hymen without resistance.
His heavy penis went relentlessly towards the deepest part of Yoo Jimin's body like a hot, hard weapon.
The sensation of scraping her inner walls and forcibly widening the narrow, fragile passage. Greedy advance towards the unknown depth.
“Huuut... A... Aaa...!”
No voice crack, but Yoo Jimin couldn't make proper sounds.
Accompanied by the pain from below, the pressure pushing deep into her abdomen made her breath catch. Her eyelids under her eyelids twitched.
Tears or other liquids that couldn't be distinguished wet her cheeks continuously.
Finally.
Thud.
A dull, deep shock as his penis tip hit something hard, penetrating the entire body of hers. The cervix.
The last gate that blocks external intrusion in the deepest part of a woman's body. His thick cock was relentlessly pressed against this sensitive and delicate area!
“Kheuk...!! Huuuk!”
Instantly, Yoo Jimin's waist jumped up from the floor by almost an inch, arching like a bow!
What burst from her throat was not a scream but rather a suppressed, torn moan close to a beast's howl.
A violent shock and pain that seemed to paralyze all nerves in her body, as if concentrating all previous pains!
The sensation as if being poked with a hot iron rod deep inside her body made her vision flash white again.
Her limbs flailed uncontrollably, and her consciousness crashed into the abyss of agonizing pain.
Dongwoo exhaled roughly, confirming that he had pierced her deepest place all the way to his root.
Her violent reaction further fueled his conquest lust.
Pressing her convulsing body firmly in pain, he savored the sensation of that deep insertion for a moment.