Monster (16)
Sannyeo seemed unsure what expression to wear at the fact that I had bought scented oil. I rubbed the lubricant over my hands and gestured toward the bedding laid out in the room.
"...Well, I did say I'd do anything for you.... Your chest? You really mean... between your breasts? You put... that thing in there and rub it?"
"This is actually a very mainstream preference. It's different from armpits or feet."
"...So you did know those were weird tastes."
When I mentioned armpits and feet, Sannyeo shook her head with a disgusted expression. The impression must have been strong, because just saying it made her rub her own armpits and pull her legs together. Without confirming or denying her teasing, I checked the viscosity and scent of the oil on my hands.
It was appropriately sticky yet slippery, and the fragrance was very pleasant. I warmed the scented oil bottle in water and then asked her.
"So, are you not going to do it?"
"...You just have to do it for me. Since I can't use my hands, you'll have to move things yourself."
Sannyeo spoke like that while raising her manacled hands. Of course, I wanted to lay her down and thrust my cock mercilessly between her breasts. When I readily nodded, she grumbled and undressed.
"What even is a heavenly mandate?"
Who could possibly answer that question. Our bond, and even the flow of this moment now, was the will of heaven. Sannyeo untied the strings beneath that irresistible natural order.
I was able to see once again how Sannyeo undressed while wearing manacles. She slipped only her fingers into the knotted part and gently swirled them around, and it unraveled naturally as if there had never been a knot; when she lightly raised her shoulders in turn, the loosened garment dropped down with a thud.
The short upper garment she wore inside was arranged the same way, but as she was about to undo its knots, Sannyeo looked at me and hesitated. When I nodded, she blushed and undid the garment with a slow movement that contrasted with the bold hand movements she had shown just a moment ago.
As the garment parted, the space between her breasts was starkly exposed.
A woman's breasts never bore me, no matter how often I see them, and each woman exudes a different charm that toys with a man. The breasts that Sannyeo awkwardly shrugged her shoulders and shyly revealed filled me with a sense of superiority and satisfaction.
She was my master, and a believer in me. She was always in the position of teaching me, looking down on me, and was always a woman who acted confidently in front of me. But now, Sannyeo had become a single, docile female before me, restless and unable to settle down.
Displaying an anxiety she hadn't shown even when offering her armpits or toying with my cock with her feet, she was gauging my reaction and instinctively curling her body inward. Unlike the skirt covering her lower body, her breasts were starkly exposed. Unable even to cover them with her hands because of the manacles, the sight of her daintily raising her hands in a desperate attempt to hide her nipples made me even more aroused.
"Wha, what are you staring so much for. Ju, just do it quickly."
Sannyeo spoke to me insistently, her face flushed. But those words, which were closer to a whiny tantrum than a threat, didn't touch me in the slightest. I took the scented oil out of the basin and removed my pants. As my cock, which she had faced several times, stood rigidly erect, Sannyeo unconsciously caught her breath and stiffened her body.
I spoke to her.
"Sit down."
When I used a commanding tone, Sannyeo glanced up at me and narrowed her brow. But when I twitched my eyebrow and smiled, she plopped down on the spot without another word. The sight of her looking up at me while manacled was quite a view, and it made me want to tease her by poking her puffed-up cheeks with my cock.
But that was for later. Today I had to do something more fun than rubbing my cock on her lips and face. Instead of teasing her, I held the scented oil bottle upside down above her breasts. The viscous liquid, bearing a heavy consistency, trickled down and unhesitatingly flowed over her breasts, covering them as it descended.
"Ahht...!"
At the lukewarm and sticky sensation, Sannyeo scrunched up her face and shook her head side to side. As the beautiful, appropriately sized breasts took on a slick and sticky texture, she seemed unable to control her expression. Sitting facing her, I placed my hands on her breasts.
"Hngh...!"
Sannyeo looked at me, startled, but I smiled slyly and said.
"If the oil isn't applied properly, the skin will chafe and hurt."
At those words, Sannyeo twisted her lips and narrowed her eyes. Then she muttered in a small voice.
"You're cunning."
"I'm efficient."
Why would I even need a wish to touch her breasts? To rub my cock between her cleavage, I inevitably had to apply scented oil generously and knead her breasts. I accepted her rebuke as a compliment and, with hands thoroughly coated in oil, began to press and rub her breasts.
"Hgh...! Hnngh...! Haht...!"
Her eyes closed, Sannyeo flinched and trembled, letting out moans. It was only natural. Sannyeo had never once received this massage of mine. Moreover, I had only tried the massage that develops the erogenous sensitivity of the breasts on Seon-ah, and I had never shown it once in front of Seon-go.
While spreading the oil evenly across her breasts, I subtly pressed down on pleasure-inducing acupoints, coaxing out her euphoria.
"Hnngh...! Ah...! Wa, wait...!"
At first, she seemed to try to endure it with pride, pretending she felt nothing, but then she glared at me, her face dyed crimson, and distanced herself. As if she had frantically dodged a killing strike, she curled up, gasping for breath, then raised her manacled hands to forcibly cover her body.
"Th, that's enough, isn't it...?"
She was Sannyeo indeed. Her breathing was rough and her face was flushed with the pleasure she had just felt, but she was still rational and pushed me away. I clicked my tongue in disappointment and nodded.
"Fine, this much is enough. Now lie down."
At the command to lie down, Sannyeo flinched again. She unconsciously squeezed her thighs together, rubbed her legs, and rolled her eyes. Then, she slowly moved her body like a slithering snake while briefly glancing at my cock.
Her breasts, slick and shiny from the scented oil, came into view. Reflecting the light coming through the door crack and the room's illumination, they sparkled with pretty colors, so tantalizing I couldn't bear it. Even as she lay down, she was raising her manacled hands as if in prayer, trying hard to cover her breasts.
"...Only my breasts?"
Between her covering arms, I could see her nipples standing stiffly upright. I nodded and lowered her arms.
"Ht...!"
I climbed on top of her so that, startled, she couldn't raise her arms again. My thighs touched her firm lower belly and arms, firm as befitted a martial artist. Looking down at her, I saw humiliation and shame surfacing on Sannyeo's face.
'Conquest' is the word for moments like this. An overwhelmingly stronger master than me could do nothing, left utterly helpless as she allowed me to rub my cock on her breasts—where else could there be such a pleasant moment?
Where else in the world could there be a more satisfying moment than this?
I flicked her nipple with my finger. Tok.
"Haht!"
Startled, she lifted her waist with a jolt, blinked, then narrowed her brow and glared at me. I raised both hands in surrender, assuming a posture that said I wouldn't do it again, and Sannyeo, unable to quell the blush on her face, spoke in a trembling voice.
"Sto, stop messing around and do what you're supposed to do."
That was the plan.
I looked back at her breasts. On the smooth cleavage coated with scented oil, a droplet fell as if it were moisture. The texture of the soft curves was revealed completely, and even the pink nipples atop them were so slick that my hand just slipped right off the moment it touched.
"Haa...."
Just the touch of my fingers drew a faint, yearning moan, and I grabbed her breasts with both hands and slid my cock between them.
"Haht...!"
That single action made Sannyeo cross her legs and rub them together as she breathed out roughly.
Having stimulated the erogenous sensation of her breasts, she was feeling a strangely excited and dizzying sensation even from my light touch. I pretended to press her breasts with both hands to squeeze my cock better, but instead rubbed around her nipples and breasts.
"Haa...! Aht...! Your, your hands.... Stra, strangely.... Don't do that...!"
Sannyeo shouted at me in a voice mixed with sighs and moans.
"You have to squeeze them like this for me to feel good, you know."
I spoke, half lying and half meaning it, as I moved my waist slowly. It was truly a pleasant moment. With my cock wedged between her cleavage, every time I pressed in from both sides, the soft mounds of flesh pressed down on my cock from all directions, reshaping it as they pleased.
I could change the shape by applying force whenever and however I wanted. I could control the pressure at will. It literally felt like I was thrusting my cock into a living, moving masturbation device.
"Haht..! Hngh...! Aah...! Ahk...!"
Furthermore, every time I moved my waist, I heard her clenching her teeth and stifling her moans, providing auditory satisfaction as well. When I pressed down on her nipples with my palms, swirling them around and slipping them through the scented oil, she couldn't withstand the tickling sensation rising from her breasts and the sensation around them rubbing against my cock, and had no choice but to let out the cries of a female.
"Haa...! Ahk...! Hgh...! Hnghk...!"
As if she were being tortured, Sannyeo was biting down on her teeth, stifling her moans with a suppressed voice. Her face was dyed bright red, and seeing her desperately rub her thighs in response to my rubbing, it seemed that with just a little more, I could send her over the edge.
Once she gets a taste for the pleasure, the story becomes easier from then on.
Confident of victory, I tried to move my waist even more vigorously.
"Hahk...! Ah...! Aht...! Hnghk...! Ah...!"
Sannyeo's expression turned dazed, as if she couldn't stand it anymore, and she even opened her mouth to gasp for breath. I could feel her legs flailing behind her and her waist bucking.
But I could still hold out.
So, if this continued as it was, it was my victory.
"Sth, stooop...!"
Sannyeo shouted something like that, and then I felt a sensation of something poking, poking between my legs.
Just as I tried to turn my body, wondering what it was, I suddenly felt the strength drain completely from my lower body.
"Uh-uhk...!"
Byureut! Byureut!
Then, starting from my thighs, the strength vanished entirely, and semen began to gush out powerfully from my rigidly erect cock. My body slumped and collapsed onto the devastating wall of pleasure, and Sannyeo rolled her body out from under me.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
And Sannyeo, covering her breasts, her face dyed bright red, shouted at me.
"It's, it's over! Now that you've ejaculated once, it's over...!"
She had struck an acupoint in my lower body, temporarily draining the strength from my legs.
"I, I did make you come with my breasts, so it's. It's over."
She murmured, nodding her head, her legs drawn together. Thanks to that, as I lay collapsed on the floor, I could see her underwear starkly. On the white underwear, a straight, wet stain was visible.
The stimulation had been more than enough.
"...Right, we can just do it next time. Whatever."
It seemed best to leave things at that for this time.
Because we had plenty of time.