Fucking the Sect Girl
Slap!
"Hieuuuut!!♡"
The sound shattered the silence of the empty house — the crack of flesh splitting open under a palm, and a woman's filthy, broken moan.
Slap!
"Hieuuuuut!!!♡"
Again the silence broke. Another wet crack, another tortured cry that filled the room like something being flayed.
My palm stung faintly. But Kang Hyunji's ass was already far past red — bruises blooming blue-black across the skin, each one stamped in the perfect shape of my hand.
I looked down at the ass that had just rippled under the blow. The bruise was a clean palm-print.
"Still dripping pussy juice like clockwork. You dog-slut toilet bitch."
"Hahk… haah… haeuk… heeh… heeeeh… Juin-nim…!♡"
She spilled those vulgar sounds, then swayed her hips left and right, cooing at me like a bitch in heat — as if she wanted the whole world to see what a hopeless pervert she was.
Slap!
"Hieuuuk!!!♡"
Slap!
"Haaaah!!♡"
Slap!
"Haeuuuk!! Ah… it hurts…!♡"
Three hard spanks in a row and Hyunji twisted her body, trying — probably — to block the next merciless swing of my hand. She couldn't. She wasn't allowed to.
"Haaah… heuut… uk…! Hiit…♡"
Those filthy little moans leaked out and tickled my ear. Her wrists were cuffed and hauled high, locked to suction cups fixed to the wall. Facing the wall like that, bound and spread, she looked like some violated heroine from a bad porno.
A heroine caught by her weakness, subjected to shameful, humiliating abuse…
…No. Calling her a heroine was giving her too much credit.
She was just a slab of meat on a butcher's hook.
A Jotjip bitch.
A human onahole. A flesh-toilet whore.
And since the "flesh" in flesh toilet means meat, a slab of meat was exactly right.
Slap!
"Haeuuuk!! Ah… it huuurts…!♡"
I cracked her already blue-bruised ass again and she pouted up at me like she was playing cute.
"You change your story every single time, don't you?"
Slap!
"Hieuut!!♡"
"You say it hurts — but if that wasn't you pissing yourself from the pain,"
Slap!
"Hieuuuuuk!!♡"
"—then what the hell is this pussy juice soaking your panties through?"
I slid my hand over her.
"Hiiiiiit!!♡ Hwaaah… haaat…!♡"
Two more sharp cracks across those swollen cheeks, then I rested my palm on the bruised, puffy flesh. I stroked along the curve of her ass and slowly dragged my hand into the cleft between her cheeks. The moment my palm settled over the soaked crotch of her panties, Hyunji's heat-drunk bitch-whine filled the room.
I had barely touched her and already her pussy juice was soaking my hand. This wet, she might as well have pissed herself.
I rubbed that drenched patch with my palm.
"Heuut… hieuut…!! Hwaat…!♡ My pussy… it's so sensitiveee…!♡"
Her tongue was thick and clumsy, like she was drunk, pouring that filthy wording straight out of her mouth.
Yeah. This is what suits you.
You Jotjip bitch.
I pulled my hand off the wet fabric, hooked my fingers under the elastic of her panties, and gripped it.
"Heuut… haaat…!♡"
Just that light contact and she was already shaking her ass. Pathetic. Vulgar. And it made my cock throb.
A girl this pretty, cooing and swaying her hips the second I put a hand on her. It felt like I was living out some clownish fantasy.
I yanked the waistband down in one hard pull.
"Hieut…!!♡"
A short moan, and her panties peeled off and hung around her thighs. My eyes dropped to her pussy. Right in the middle of her ass-cleft, sticky threads clung to the fabric that had been covering her — the pussy juice she'd been leaking the whole time she was getting spanked. So much of it that it stretched from the panties in spiderweb strands.
Slap!!
"Hieuk!!"
I gave her soaked pussy a light upward smack with my palm. The sticky strands snapped. The wet slap of juice and flesh hit my ears hard — wetter and thicker than a normal pussy-spank, leaving my palm slick.
Clink.
"Hiit…!!"
I turned her body. She'd been bound facing the wall with her ass stuck out; now she faced me. Her face was flushed deep red, eyes glassy with heat.
I closed my fist.
Thud!
"Heuk!!!"
I tapped her lower belly — right over her womb.
Thud!
"Heok!!!"
Thud!
"Uk!!"
Thud!
"Hieuk…!! Stooop… it huuurts…!! Heok… heuk…!"
Four light punches to her lower belly and she lifted her thighs as far as the restraints allowed, signaling me to stop. Every time my fist landed, that soft white belly dented in. The feel of her pale, yielding skin under my knuckles was almost indecently soft.
"Haah… haaah… heuk… haaat… euk…!♡"
After the belly punches, Hyunji kept leaking those lewd little moans, breathing hard, her bound body twitching and rolling.
"You remember the first time I fucked you?"
I smirked down at her while she tried to catch her breath.
"Haat… y… yes, Juin-nim…! Cock…!♡"
She grinned at me with a slack, drunk look, tongue thick, dumping filthy words in that twisted pronunciation. The same bitch who had nearly lost her mind screaming about the pain the first time was now a fully adapted pervert who could take a gut-punch and moan for it.
Thud!
"Heoeuk!!!"
"You used to whine that it hurt."
Thud!
"Hieuk!!"
"Now look at you. Full-blown pervert bitch. Ah—"
Thud!
"Aeuuuk!!"
"—wrong. You were always a naturally filthy cum-bucket whore, weren't you?"
"Heeuuk…! Y… yesss…!♡"
She admitted it. Yeah. A vulgar bitch who'd wrapped herself in a fake shell and lived that way — and the second I peeled it off, her filthy nature poured out unfiltered.
This is what suits you.
Getting your womb punched, your ass spanked raw, pussy juice pouring down your thighs. Foreign objects shoved into that cunt. Condoms? For a cum-bucket like you, a condom would be a luxury. Bareback creampies are the default, right?
"Sssssp. Ptoo."
"Hiuk…!! Heeh… heeeeh…!♡"
I gathered a thick wad of spit and spat it onto her heat-drunk face. It hit her cheek. She flinched for half a second — then the expression melted into that same blissed-out, broken grin.
While I watched her lose it, my cock was already fully ready — standing at a proud seventy-degree angle, thick and heavy, practically advertising how ready it was to bury itself in her.
I unlocked the cuffs from her wrists.
"Haah…!"
A short gasp, and her strengthless body staggered. I caught her before she could fall and hauled her upright again.
"Stay standing."
"Y… yesss…♡ Haah… haah….♡"
I left her on her feet, grabbed my phone and a tripod, framed the shot, and hit record.
Beep!
Recording started.
"Come here."
"Aeut… heut…!"
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and dragged her into the camera's frame.
"Eut!"
I gave her back a light shove so she bent at the waist while still standing. I rubbed the swollen head of my cock against her pussy lips.
"Hiit..!! Haat… haaah… haang…!♡"
Just the tip against her cunt and she was already grinding her hips like a cheap whore, rubbing herself on my cockhead of her own accord. The sight of her cooing and working herself on me was almost funny.
Her juice coated the head until it was slick enough.
I lined up —
Slap!
"Hieuuuuuut!!! Haat!!♡ Uk…!♡"
—and drove my hips forward hard, burying my cock all the way to her cervix in one thrust. My pelvis smacked into her ass.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.
"Haah… haah… heuut….!!♥ Euk….!!"
I started pistoning. The wet slap of bone on ass, plus the filthy squelch of her juice coating my cock.
"This pervert bitch still needs more training, huh?"
Slap!
"Haeuuuuk!!!! I… I'm sorry, Juin-nim….!!"
"Look at the camera properly. You dripping-pussy slut getting fucked raw."
"Y… ye… yessss….!♥"
The second she finished answering, Hyunji — still getting ruthlessly railed — twisted her head and stared straight into the lens.
"What are you waiting for? Throw up a V-sign and look happy. This is the life you wanted, isn't it?"
"Ye… yesss…. cock…!♥"
Tongue still twisted, she pressed both cheeks with her hands and threw a V-sign at the camera like the pervert she was.
Slap!
"Hieuuuk!!!!♡"
Still standing, still fucking her from behind, I brought my hand down hard on her ass — no, on the ass of Kang Hyunji, the pervert bitch who'd already become a toilet.
"What was that?"
"Hiiiuk…!! I… I'm sorry…!♡"
One hit and the conditioned reflex kicked in — nothing but apologies. Useless pussy bitch.
"Say it vulgar. The way you used to. 'Vee~' like a proper slut."
Slap!
"Hieuuuk!!! Y… yes, Juin-nim…!! V… veeee…!♥"
Hyunji looked at the camera again and let that filthy "vee" sound roll off her tongue — the same tongue that had already gone soft and stupid from surrendering to my cock.
I couldn't see her face from this angle, buried to the hilt in the pussy between her ass cheeks, fucking her standing doggy-style with raw, brutal strokes — but I knew exactly what expression she was wearing. Something close to ahegao. Cheap. Filthy. Completely broken.
The bitch getting fucked in front of me was Kang Hyunji — the one whose Sect account got exposed, the one who got broken in and turned into my personal flesh toilet.
Ah. Today I was only fucking her.
There were other toilet bitches to fuck besides this one, after all.
Why did she become my Jotjip flesh toilet?
And how did I end up reeling in so many toilet bitches in the first place?
Well… that's a bit of a long story.