Chapter 61: Husband Training (2)
Chapter 61: Husband Training (2)
"Jerk off in front of me."
"……What?"
Do-jun was flustered by his wife's command.
He had thought it was just some light roleplay between a married couple, but the sudden order to masturbate right in front of her made his brain freeze for a moment.
However, Seo-hyun’s voice was dead serious.
Seeing Do-jun hesitate, Seo-hyun furrowed her brows slightly and tapped her arm with her long, pale fingers.
"What are you doing, Honey? Hurry up."
"Are... are you serious?"
"Do I look like I’m joking right now?"
His wife's voice was ice-cold.
She looked down at Do-jun with her legs crossed.
"You said you liked being bullied, didn't you? That’s why I’m doing this for you. Are you really telling me you can't even do this one thing?"
"N-no. I’ll do it."
"Then stop wasting time and get to it."
The usually cheerful and kind Seo-hyun was now barking orders at Do-jun with an overbearing authority.
Sitting at the edge of the bed with her legs crossed and her head tilted slightly down, her eyes—now chilled to sub-zero temperatures—stared at Do-jun.
And... that gaze was arousing.
He felt like he could actually do it now.
Do-jun slowly lowered his hand.
"Don't worry. I'll at least give you some jerk-off material."
As Seo-hyun said that, she kicked off her slippers.
She thrust her bare feet right in front of Do-jun’s eyes and wiggled her toes as if to show them off.
"Looking is allowed, but no touching."
"Ah…."
It was incredibly humiliating.
His wife's feet were quite pretty, but still, feet were the lowest part of the human body. To be told to use them as masturbation material...
Yet, at his wife's degrading command, Do-jun’s cock grew even more erect.
Stroke, stroke, stroke—
"Ngh. Haah…."
In the end, Do-jun began to miserably masturbate while watching Seo-hyun’s feet twitching before his eyes.
Stroke, stroke, stroke—
He wasn't even looking at Seo-hyun’s naked body—just her feet, a mere body part—and yet a much greater stimulation than usual surged through him.
He couldn't stand how arousing this situation was.
Unable to hold back for long against the sight of Seo-hyun’s bare feet dangling inches from his nose and the provocative, mocking sneer on her face, Do-jun finally ejaculated.
Spurt—
"That was fast. You couldn't even last a minute?"
"Haah. Haah. I'm sorry…."
"Whatever. I guess you were too excited."
Seo-hyun gave a small, scoffing laugh.
"It’s not like your premature ejaculation is anything new, anyway."
"Ugh…."
Do-jun’s thing twitched.
He felt a simultaneous rush of shame and arousal at her comment about his premature ejaculation.
Seeing this, Seo-hyun clicked her tongue inwardly.
'To think he walks around with a dick like that.'
Looking at his cock—which was less than a third the size of Jin-woo's and possessed pathetic virility—Seo-hyun felt it was so pitiful she wanted to kick it right then and there. However, she forced a slight smile so her husband wouldn't notice.
"How is it, Honey? Does it turn you on when I act like this? Giving you orders and degrading you?"
"Yes. It was incredibly arousing…."
"Pfft! Then I'll keep doing it. Seeing you actually get a proper erection makes me feel good, too. It’s actually kind of fun."
A hint of ridicule bled through Seo-hyun’s voice as she spoke.
Do-jun gulped, finding his wife far sexier than usual.
"But, Honey. If you want to have sex with me... shouldn't you at least be able to last ten minutes? Besides, your stamina seems a bit lacking for that, don't you think?"
Seo-hyun didn't believe for a second that her husband could last ten minutes, and even if he did, she had absolutely no intention of having sex with him. She just said it for effect.
"Can you go again?"
"Yes…."
Do-jun gulped as he spoke.
He felt like he could manage one more round right now.
"But Honey... instead of just looking, could I... maybe touch them with my hands...?"
"Absolutely not. Just use your eyes."
"Okay. I understand…."
Do-jun was slightly disappointed by his wife's firm refusal, but the fact that he was being controlled by her commands sparked another flame of excitement in his heart.
Seeing this, Seo-hyun smirked and thrust her feet forward again.
Normally, Do-jun only thought of his wife's feet as pretty and had never looked at them sexually. But now, just imagining being crushed under her feet filled him with an inexplicable sense of misery and shame that drove his arousal.
Stroke, stroke, stroke—
Do-jun began to shake his small, pinky-sized cock, barely managing to grip it.
The emotion surfacing on his face as he masturbated in front of his wife was pure pleasure.
"How is it? Jerking off while looking at your wife's feet... feels good, doesn't it?"
"Haah, haah…. Yes."
The misery of having to masturbate to nothing but his beloved wife's feet while she sat right there made Do-jun even more excited.
As if training a puppy by waving a treat, Seo-hyun taunted him, wiggling her toes and twitching her feet mockingly in front of his face.
"Hehe. You're cute, Honey."
Contrary to her words, the eyes watching her husband shake his cock in front of her were cold and sunken.
She crossed her arms, scanning her husband up and down as if evaluating him.
'Not even half the size of Master's. Premature ejaculation, and he barely produces a drop of semen...'
The difference between him and Jin-woo was so vast it was hard to believe they were the same species.
'Incompetent tiny dick... pathetic dog cock....'
Twitch, twitch—
The more she degraded her husband in her mind, the more Seo-hyun’s hips twitched as love juices leaked out.
She was feeling pleasure as well.
'Maybe I should make it so he gets hard just by looking at my feet later? I'll train him completely so he ejaculates just from me wiggling my toes... that way he won't annoy me by asking for sex. It's killing two birds with one stone, isn't it? Hehe……♡'
Unaware of Seo-hyun’s sticky ulterior motives, Do-jun focused his eyes as if trying to engrave every detail of his wife's twitching feet into his brain.
"Haah, haah……."
Seo-hyun spoke as she watched her half-dazed husband.
"Honey, don't you dare cum on your own this time."
"Th-then, when do I cum?"
"You cum when I tell you to, obviously. Are you going to just cum whenever you want like a pathetic loser again?"
Do-jun flinched at the word "pathetic."
Seo-hyun grinned.
"You should at least last three minutes. That way, I might actually get some shred of satisfaction when we have sex later, right? Isn't that right, Honey?"
Her tone was laced with mockery, but it didn't register properly in Do-jun’s ears, which were already ringing with arousal.
"Okay. I'll try to hold it."
"Yeah, go for it, Hubby~"
"Ugh……."
Do-jun almost ejaculated instantly at the sight of his wife twitching her feet as if cheering him on.
He barely managed to hold it back, but his cock had already reached its limit, dripping pre-cum.
"Honey. I think I'm going to cum...!"
"Hmm…. I don't know. Should I let you?"
Do-jun nodded frantically.
He felt like he would go crazy if he didn't cum right this second.
But Seo-hyun just kept smiling leisurely, twitching her feet without giving the command to fire.
"Keep stroking. Don't stop your hand."
Eventually, unable to endure any longer under his wife's command, Do-jun ejaculated.
Squirt—
Due to the back-to-back sessions, only a single, measly drop of semen leaked from his cock. It was so watery it was embarrassing to even call it an ejaculation.
Seeing this, Seo-hyun said with a cold expression:
"You went and came on your own again, didn't you?"
"I-I'm sorry, Honey……."
"Anyway, as promised, we're done for today."
Seo-hyun spoke with a voice devoid of lingering attachment. She put on her slippers, patted the dust off her rear, and lightly stood up from the bed.
"I'm going to go wash up now, so clean up the mess you made yourself. Got it?"
At the sound of his wife's voice commanding him while looking down with an expressionless face, Do-jun felt a strange surge of excitement and nodded again.
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The next day.
Seo-hyun was wailing like a beast on top of a bed.
"Ooooh-woghh!!? Oh-woghh!!!?"
Every time Jin-woo's large penis lunged deep inside her, Seo-hyun felt a pleasure so intense it felt like her brain was melting.
The air in the motel was thick and sweltering like a sauna, and the bedsheets were completely soaked with Seo-hyun’s sweat and love juices.
Seo-hyun clung to Jin-woo's back.
"Aaaaah...! Uugh, haaaah...!!"
Tremble, tremble……
Her entire body convulsed with pleasure.
In the face of such overwhelming ecstasy, her husband's existence had long been erased from her mind.
As she paid homage to the superior male before her by tightening her pussy, Jin-woo leaned down and forcibly covered Seo-hyun’s lips.
"Mmph, slurp... chuu, mwah...♡"
It was a kiss like that of a lover.
Seo-hyun closed her eyes and tangled her tongue with his.
After sharing a kiss so deep it left them breathless, Jin-woo began moving his hips again.
Seo-hyun’s sweat-slicked body writhed once more.
"It's so good... ahh... I love it...!"
Thud. Squish. Plop— Squirt—!
Seo-hyun’s love juices, which were originally clear, had turned white and frothy from the friction, creating an even more lewd sound that echoed through the room.
As he mercilessly ravished Seo-hyun, Jin-woo felt the urge to climax. He buried his thing deep to the root and began to ejaculate.
Gush—!! Surge, surge—!
"Ngh. Haah, haah……."
Seo-hyun was covered in sweat after the intense sex.
Lying on the bed to catch her breath, she felt Jin-woo's hand kneading her breast.
She shifted her body slightly to make it easier for him to massage her and acted coy, her voice still thick with the afterglow of her climax.
"That was amazing, Master…."
"I enjoyed it too."
"Hehe……."
While the intense sex was great, Seo-hyun had grown to love these moments of light conversation with Jin-woo afterward. She smiled.
Jin-woo, brushing away the sweat-soaked hair clinging to her forehead as if she were precious to him, suddenly asked as if something had just occurred to him.
"So, finish what you were saying earlier."
"Yes? Ah... about my husband?"
"Yeah. I want to hear a bit more."
Jin-woo asked with a curious voice.
"Was your husband really a masochist?"