[36. The Leak (2). #36. Leak. Churup-. Tzurup-]
“Haam, hit me. Please, just hit me already….”
Seol-ah was sucking my cock. It looked like the techniques she’d shown me yesterday had been nothing but a warm-up. With her heart on her sleeve, she was pouring her soul into milking me for every last drop.
The pressure she was putting on was insane. Her tongue stroked the underside of my shaft, rolling my balls around in her mouth. She latched onto the tip, sucked hard, and tormented me with relentless pulls.
Her tongue flicked the sensitive underside of my head, making my whole body tremble.
“Huuuuu…”
Churup-. Slurp. Slurp-.
“Hurry up and cum already. Save me, please!”
Even as she groaned in frustration, Seol-ah kept devouring my cock. Her hand stroked it, her tongue teased the underside, and the sight of her swaying hair was so damn erotic I wanted to grab her head and slam it down right then.
But I couldn’t. I wasn’t allowed to.
Churup-. Tzurup-.
“Tastes so good….”
Churup-. My hands were tied, so all I could feel was her dragging my dick back and forth. That alone made the stimulation way stronger than usual. My cock was burning to explode, my heart was fighting to hold on. Two wills slammed into each other.
“Hold it. Yeah, that’s it. Good boy. You’re holding on well.”
Yoo Dahui, watching from the side, gave me a little comment.
From my perspective, she was the real problem. She’d pulled out the male chastity cage and the dog collar, using them to mess with my mind.
Of course it wasn’t bad. If Yoo Dahui wanted it, the chastity cage was fine. The collar was fine. What was hard about barking? What was hard about being collared?
Just give me time to prepare. Talk to my self and my mind in advance. Cock, see you later. Freedom, good luck. We’ll meet again. That’s basic manners, right?
But I still hadn’t said the words.
Not today. I had to endure.
Don’t give in to one moment of pleasure, Kim Jinwoo!
“Uoooooooh!”
“Pale Face! Please, save me!”
Chup chup chup chup chup chup-.
Seol-ah was moving her hand like her life depended on it. Her saliva-slicked cock slid between her fingers at lightning speed. The hand felt even more stimulating than her mouth. Honestly, the mouth was better in every way, but for just making me cum, her hand was the easiest.
Especially since she didn’t care how I felt and just shook me mercilessly. The brutal handjob was way better than anything I could imagine.
“Uuuuuu…!”
Cumming would feel so good. I’d be heaven on earth. But I had to hold it.
There is light for the one who holds on.
I squeezed my eyes shut and fought through the urge to cum. Whether Seol-ah passed out or not, it was none of my business. Yoo Dahui didn’t look like she was actually going to kill her.
To be honest, Seol-ah was just seasoning for the real bet I had with Yoo Dahui.
Yoo Dahui spoke up.
“Five minutes left.”
“Huuuugh…! Pale Face! Please, please…”
Seol-ah’s hand grew rougher.
“It hurts, it hurts!”
“If it hurts that much, cum already! Please, save me!”
When I told her it hurt, Seol-ah started sucking again. The way she blew felt so strange it was almost dizzying. She licked, sucked, stroked—did every kind of foreplay imaginable. Thanks to the insane friction, my cock felt even bigger than usual.
“H, ha…”
“Eh? Giving up?”
Seol-ah pulled her hand off my cock, looking for another way.
Seeing me struggle, Yoo Dahui watched us with a cold face. Her cheeks were oddly flushed.
“I was going to show you later….”
Seol-ah’s excitement exploded the moment defeat was in sight. Muttering something, she lifted my legs.
My legs kept rising higher. Seol-ah pinned my ankles down with her arms and locked me in place.
Naturally, my hips sank back into the chair. My posture became unstable.
“Hey! Don’t fall! You’ll fall!”
I was balancing on just my waist, teetering on the edge. Without the backrest, I would’ve rolled right off.
Seol-ah ignored me and kept muttering. “Every time I do this, those arrogant guys all cum their pants. So please….”
She buried her nose right against my balls. More accurately, she pressed her lips to my asshole and started licking.
Haalup-. A soft tongue swept across my tight hole, sending a chill through my lower body. My limbs felt paralyzed, like I’d taken anesthesia.
“Yoo Dahui! Dahui! Fuck, save me! Dahui-noona! Please…!”
Yoo Dahui requested time from the referee.
This wasn’t a tiebreaker. It wasn’t.
“……”
But the referee was already gone.
I don’t know why, but instead of stopping, she was breathing hard and ragged.
Instead of the referee, Elena approached me.
“Elena…?”
The elf stepped around behind the chair, grabbed my ankle, and pulled me straight toward her.
Now I was facing Seol-ah’s face. For her, licking became even easier.
“Fuck…! Elena!”
“How humiliating it is to have your ass licked—go ahead, try it yourself.”
Elena was taking revenge on me! Using commands? Just hold it? It was humiliating, but… I felt good. Really good. For the first time in my life, I was getting my asshole licked.
The new pleasure scared me.
“Haam, Pale Face… haam, please….”
Churup-.
Churup-.
Seol-ah was sucking my asshole. Just like a cat pressing its nose into a water bowl, she shoved her face against my butt and lapped.
The pleasure was too much to describe. I couldn’t string words together. Her hand kept stroking my cock, her tongue worked my filthy hole, and the hot breath brushing my balls was too much.
My broken pride turned into hot, burning pleasure faster than I expected.
“Fuck, is this heaven…!”
I’d given up. In life, you can get your ass licked. I decided to enjoy it instead.
Churup-.
Tzurup-.
The wet sound of her sucking my cock felt way too good. I thought it was me getting my asshole licked, and I was going to cum. I was going to cum. I was definitely going to cum.
I stopped fighting.
“Seol-ah, I’m cumming.”
Elena blocked her movement with a command and shoved my legs back down.
Kwangtang!
“Ah…!”
The pain hit my back. I ended up tumbling over.
But I didn’t stop. I was supposed to cum in Seol-ah’s mouth or pussy. Instead, I shoved my cock toward her, still on the floor.
“You won. Since this is a bet, eat it up whole!”
Seol-ah rushed over and started stroking my cock again. She opened her mouth and took my cum.
Pu-shut-. Pu-shut-.
One shot splattered across her face. The rest went straight into her mouth.
Gluck-.
After swallowing my cum, Seol-ah looked at Yoo Dahui. She wanted confirmation that she’d made it in time.
But Yoo Dahui wasn’t thinking about that. To me, it looked like she’d lost her mind.
So scary…?
With tears streaming down her face, Yoo Dahui glared at me.
I suddenly realized something: Yoo Dahui had awakened her netorare/netorase fetish.
While Seol-ah was licking and mocking my asshole, she’d been watching the whole thing and getting off on it.
“Again, again, again…! Some other bitch stole you away…! I could’ve done it too…!”
Yoo Dahui’s expression was unreadable. Was she laughing or crying? Hard to tell. Twisted pleasure, that’s the perfect word for it.
“You lost. So you have to do this.”
Yoo Dahui’s eyes sharpened. She slipped the dog collar around my neck.
The cold metal felt heavy on my throat. She pulled the long chain gently.
Everyone said the neck would go limp once it was locked, but it felt completely different. I felt strangely like my own personality was being lowered. Some bad pleasure started creeping up.
But not today.
I refused Yoo Dahui’s power.
“…Not today.”
“What?”
“If you want me to be a dog, I’ll be a dog. What’s so hard about that. But not today.”
I wasn’t Kim Jinwoo anymore. I was the masked man.
The man who had raped Yoo Dahui.
This is a struggle.
She kept grabbing my balls, blackmailing me with the chastity cage, and now she was trying to put on the dog collar too.
I could take all of it. My asshole was being fucked right now, and she was getting off just from watching.
Honestly, being sucked was fine too. But we had to alternate.
Why only me? I wanted to mess with Yoo Dahui too…!
I remembered our first time together.
The way I forced her to take a man’s cock. The empty eyes. The limp arms. The muffled moans.
That sex I would never get to taste again. So the second personality I had—the minimal rebellion I sent to Yoo Dahui.
I couldn’t give her the freedom that personality had. Not when the mask was on! I, you…
“I’ll fuck you….”
Paang-!
I snapped the chain tied to my wrist with explosive force.
It was actually easy because Elena had loosened it with mana. I didn’t even notice.
“Elena, tie up Yoo Dahui.”
Ki-ing-.
No sound. Elena just quietly bound her.
Yoo Dahui didn’t resist. She obediently let herself be tied.
She only asked one thing.
“Elena-ssi?”
“I’m sorry, Dahui-nim. That man used a command.”
“A command? Why all of a sudden….”
The situation had flipped completely.
To be honest, I could have flipped it anytime. Even if Yoo Dahui was a regressor, she couldn’t beat Elena or Airi.
I was imitating the old masked man. Summoning the personality from back then.
“Dahui-ssi, it’s been so long since we’ve met like this, hasn’t it?”
“……You….”
Yoo Dahui’s eyes trembled.
She was desperately trying to understand the situation. And she finally spoke.
From her sharp expression, it was clear she was fully immersed.
“Why? Are you going to rape me?”
“If you don’t like it, regress. Then I’ll never do it again.”
“……Go ahead. Do whatever you want.”
Yoo Dahui curled the corner of her mouth in a mocking smile.
“But can you even send me back? Compared to back then, I’ve grown a lot too.”
“Didn’t I say not to worry? I already know exactly what parts of you you like, Dahui-ssi.”
It wasn’t a joke. It was the truth. This novel was written from Yoo Dahui’s first-person perspective. I knew every single feeling she felt.
I sat her down in the chair—exactly the opposite of what we’d done earlier.
“A-are you allowed to go… I won the bet…”
“No. Watch the clock and count the time.”
I stopped Seol-ah from leaving and tossed her a clock.
“Dahui-ssi, let’s make a bet.”
“H, what kind of bet?”
Yoo Dahui answered with suspicion. Hard to tell if she was serious or pretending. Either way, it worked perfectly for immersion.
“Ten minutes. I’ll torment you for ten minutes. If you last, you win.”
“If I win, what do I get?”
“……I’ll fulfill whatever wish you have.”
“……”
Yoo Dahui hesitated for a moment. Was she pretending to hesitate, or actually considering her wish? I couldn’t tell.
Still, she nodded like she’d decided.
“Untie me for a second.”
Following her request, I told Elena to do so.
Yoo Dahui was free for a moment. She pulled something from her inventory.
“……What the hell is that?”
Even I, Kim Jinwoo, couldn’t stop myself. It was way more twisted than the male chastity cage.
“If I win, I take your virginity. If you chicken out, just die.”
“……You’re serious…?”
“Yeah. What? Scared?”
It wasn’t panties. The dangling thing in front made it impossible to call them panties.
“The great masked man must be scared, huh.”
“Haha…”
“What? You really are scared? I could’ve changed my wish if you’d said so.”
Yoo Dahui gave me a pitiful look and kept provoking me. The slight upward curl at the end of her mouth was clearly mocking me.
It pissed me off. It really pissed me off!
“No, I’m keeping the same wish. It was never going to come true anyway.”
“Really? Thanks. I’ll have to practice for a month. First time, so make it hurt a little.”
“In return, if I win, you have to grant me a wish too. Fair is fair, right?”
“……Yeah, fine. I’ll grant whatever you want. Tell me.”
Wishes. The thing that made people think.
Even after clearing the Tower of Struggle, the God would grant the wish. Whatever it was.
I thought carefully. What wish would make people talk?
“……No masturbation for a month. No sex for a month.”
“What?”
“If you lose today’s bet, no masturbation or sex for a month. Compared to piercing through a man’s heart with my dick, that’s nothing, right?”
“……Deal. Good. If I go first, I won’t masturbate or have sex with anyone for a whole month.”