Chapter 27
Chapter 27
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 27
Chapter Title: Cuffed and Cornered
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Hey, turn around.
My legs were trembling uncontrollably.
Having barely held back my orgasm, even the slightest brush felt like it could set me off again.
I braced myself against the wall for a moment to catch my breath.
Whew... that was close. As I turned around, Yi Ju-ha was smirking at me, her body limp and relaxed.
"..."
Yi Ju-ha, drenched in water.
Streams trickled down from her soaked hair clinging to her skin.
Her bold, confident face looked up at me.
Those insane tits and the curve of her hips...
A flawless figure, even naked.
Her breasts defied gravity, firm and perky.
I wanted to grab those tits and rub my cock against them right then and there. Swept up in impulse, I stepped forward.
"Oh-ho."
Yi Ju-ha stopped me, gripping my cock tightly again.
Her hand on my cock while we faced each other...
Just the sight had my heart racing with excitement.
Her glossy, wet breasts...
Her spread shoulders begging to be bitten and sucked...
The line of her hips flowing into parted thighs.
And that tantalizing gap between them.
In my imagination, I'd already fucked her.
I wanted to seize her pussy with my fingers, thrust in deep, kiss her fiercely while squeezing those tits.
But it stayed just imagination...
This weird power dynamic. Not lovers, but some bizarre hierarchy.
She allowed my body access, but not control.
That relationship kept me from pounding into her.
'Squelch, squelch...'
Yi Ju-ha's hand softly stroked up and down my cock again.
Glistening with water like it was lubed up, making wet, slick sounds...
It throbbed at the angriest angle I'd ever seen, begging to thrust.
Sorry, junior...
"Mm..."
Yi Ju-ha stared down at my waxed cock with curiosity, shaking it gently.
Facing her as she fiddled with it, looking down...
After holding back once, my rock-hard cock surged with relentless arousal.
"Feels like it's gotten even bigger, huh."
...Yeah, tell me about it.
First full erection since waxing, so it was new to me too.
Without the hair, it stood straight up at 45 degrees like some porn star cock, looking dangerously massive.
I couldn't help imagining it.
What if I thrust up from below at this angle?
What if I slammed it right into that tight slit of hers?
It'd probably bulge her internals all the way up.
I wanted to pin down a shocked Yi Ju-ha who couldn't even resist, and just pound her senseless.
Make a mess of her pussy, thinking she could treat me like some living dildo without knowing how scary a real man could be.
"Hup..."
Did Yi Ju-ha have any idea what was going through my mind?
Did she see me as just another easy mark, some loser she could handle?
Or did she know it could get dangerous but craved the thrill?
Maybe she thought our hierarchy was absolute, apex predator ignoring any prey's rebellion.
Or that any resistance from me was just cute.
"..."
Unthinkingly, my hand rose to her waist.
I leaned into her slightly, holding her.
"Hey."
The boldest move I could manage...
Feeling her soft, firm skin was my limit.
I braced my hips, fighting the urge to collapse.
Warm water filling me up while getting jerked off... the heat might make me pass out.
"Not gonna cum?"
Yi Ju-ha raised one eyebrow, looking up at me.
...You told me to hold it back earlier.
After holding once, there was no sign of it coming.
Yi Ju-ha smacked her lips and squirted some body wash.
She rubbed it on herself once, then transferred the lather straight to my cock.
"Ngh..."
Where does she come up with these tricks?
Yi Ju-ha gripped my waist firmly as I hesitated, then started jerking me off fast with one hand.
Squelch, squelch... soft, but not quite enough to make me cum.
Though rubbing between her pussy lips would probably do it instantly.
After a while, Yi Ju-ha breathed hard like it was tiring. Muttered, "Fuck..." under her breath.
"Ugh, this is exhausting... Rinse off and come out."
The water pounding my back probably didn't help...
She shook out her sore hand and roughly dried her hair.
Her voluptuous back was right there, within arm's reach. But she trudged inside soon after.
"..."
Forget the water—I wanted to chase her, grab her.
Hug a startled Yi Ju-ha tight so she couldn't move, bind her, and thrust up wildly. Ignore her slaps and demands if she charged or wanted to fight back, just keep pounding.
My cock raged at me for not acting. Calm down if you're clueless, junior...
"Haa."
It all happened so fast, my head was spinning.
Some kind of service? Last mercy before killing me...? Nah, probably not...
'Shake, shake.'
I shook off the water and stepped out. Yi Ju-ha was rummaging for something.
Uh... handcuffs? A cheap silver pair glinted.
Handcuff play feels kinda cliché.
Bought them to fit her tormentor vibe, maybe?
"Hold out your hands."
...Don't wanna, but I have to, right? Better play along while it's still normal-ish.
No telling what freakout I'd trigger by resisting...
I extended my arms like an obedient dog. She cuffed me with an approving look, like "Good boy."
'Click.'
Fuck... the shame... but the cold metal on my wrists sent a thrill. Do I have a thing for this?
They seemed flimsy—could probably slip out with a shake—but it felt oddly exciting.
No clue what she planned, but I'd follow. Kinda funny seeing her fuss over all this.
"Lie down."
Uh... floor looks cold. Whatever.
I plopped down naked on the bare floor. Ow, my ass... freezing. Still damp, even worse.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Yi Ju-ha menacingly raised a metal baton.
Should feel scary... but it was so obviously playful, I just gave an awkward laugh.
Her being naked made it funnier. My weird grin pissed her off—she went stone-cold. Why!
"Should I really make you regret it?"
"N-no."
"You're no fun."
Bored now, she tossed the baton and approached.
Yi Ju-ha scrutinized my face.
Why, why... her face so close made my heart skip. Curious expression.
Her gaze shifted down to my crotch.
My junior had softened a bit during the messing around.
Yi Ju-ha checked the camera, then grabbed it again.
I wanna grab those tits too... but handcuffs make it awkward. Reaching out feels conspicuous.
"Uh-uh."
She noticed, pushed me flat, and bound my hands overhead.
I ended up in a surrender pose... armpits wide open. My face burned red. Hey... you punk.
"Whoa... armpits."
No, fuck, this position...
Ignoring my fluster, she made a kissing sound while eyeing my cock.
The camera's red light blinked—recording started. Seems like normal stuff, not violence. No idea if it changed midway...
Makes sense—no point filming a beatdown. Takes time for me to heal if I break.
"Damn, it's rock hard."
After fondling my cock a while, Yi Ju-ha straddled me.
I tensed, lowering my arms instinctively. Clank—the cold metal hit my stomach.
Right now, I just wanna thrust... no helping it.
Yi Ju-ha gripped my cock and lowered herself slowly.
First sex since waxing... more tense than expected.
No hair or anything—our genitals looked even more provocative bare.
Her neatly trimmed pussy. My smooth, upright cock.
Droplets from her body plopped down.
'Squelch...'
Ugh...
Doesn't feel super wet yet.
Her smooth entrance met my glans.
Is it okay to go in like this?
Regardless, Yi Ju-ha eased the tip into her pussy.
The outer folds... not soaked, but sticky.
My glans twitched instinctively, trying to moisten her.
I rubbed it lightly against her entrance, stirring.
"Hoo..."
Such a lewd pose.
Yi Ju-ha tossing her wet hair back, descending slowly—so hot.
Unthinkingly, I bucked my hips, forcing deeper into her.
So hot...
Not fully wet, so it burned hotter.
Yi Ju-ha grimaced and paused.
Wanna reach out, support her ass... but handcuffs. Hands hovered uselessly. What now...
"Ah, shit."
She burst out laughing at the awkwardness. Kinda funny... thought she'd beat me first.
Her laughter made her inner muscles quiver. Whoa... that's new.
I kept twitching my glans to lube her up.
Feels primal, like naked apes rutting, focused only on sex...
"Hoo..."
Yi Ju-ha twisted her hips briefly, then sank down fully.
Hiss...
Tight muscles clamped my glans, making it tense.
I slowly raised and lowered my hips, adjusting bit by bit.
"Ha..."
Yi Ju-ha bent her knees fully, descending inch by inch.
The tip of her depths... cervix.
I relaxed to take it. Slap. Something gave way, her entrance fully met my base. Squelch.
Gasp.
Hngh.
Contrasting moans escaped us.
Her shaky whimper, my church-like cry.
Yi Ju-ha squirmed, placing hands on my stomach.
...Why, why.
"Ah-ick..."
What's with her suddenly?
Yi Ju-ha grimaced, lifting her hips. Heavy panting reached me.
Suddenly, she glared. What... what'd I do?
"Hoo..."
Yi Ju-ha deep-breathed and lowered again.
I flinched too, relaxing my glans to match her pace.
Squelch...
Felt like it hit somewhere different this time.
Can't grab her waist to check... but it reached deep.
Like in porn, kissing her cervix entrance.
One hard thrust and it'd squish inside soft like some toy.
"Ack..."
A sharp yelp, like pricked by something painful.
Our eyes met simultaneously.
Yi Ju-ha looked down at me, bewildered.
I met her gaze, flustered by the reaction. Wh... why?
"You little shit..."
Her face turned fierce.
What, what's wrong!