Your Own Pussy Juice Into Your Own Mouth
“Haaah-ngh..! Haa-ngh…!! Uuuuugh!!!”
Kang Hyunji convulsed, her pussy and hips spasming as she trembled all over. Crude, choking moans kept tearing out of her mouth without a break. Once the squirting started, it showed no sign of stopping. A waterfall of squirt burst free and soaked the floor along with her dolphin shorts.
“Heuk…! Heuuk…! Hnnngh…!”
After a long stretch of gushing, the force of her squirting finally began to ease. Hyunji’s moans quieted a little as well. Still gripping the egg vibrator I’d pulled out of her, I pressed it back against her pussy like I was taking her pulse.
“Hiiit!!”
The same egg that had been savaging her cunt moments earlier brushed her folds again and she jerked in pure shock. I rubbed the switched-off vibrator slowly along her outer lips.
“Hiiit!! Stop it already..!! Please stop…!”
She begged me in a pleading voice. Every time I dragged the egg across her labia she flinched hard. Watching her twitch, you’d swear the thing was still buzzing on full power. But the egg in my hand was completely dead—no vibration at all.
“Hnnit.. haat… haaaat…♡”
Even just rubbing the silent egg against her pussy made her keep moaning. Her hips kept jumping like she’d been pinched. It almost looked like she was putting on a show—or else the training had already gone so deep that the mere texture of the egg was enough to set her off. Either way, the reaction felt damn good to me.
Just a taste wasn’t going to be any fun.
I unlocked my phone and flipped the egg’s vibration switch back on.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!
“Hiiiiit!! Hiit!! Haat!! Hwaaat!! Hnnngh!!!♡”
The roar of the egg outside her pussy was brutally strong. The second I pressed the violently buzzing toy against her clit like tapping a transit card, Hyunji’s moans exploded in volume. The egg shook far harder than any phone vibrator ever could. Just from the sound you’d think a swarm of bees was flying around. It was so intense that the soft flesh of her pussy lips visibly quivered where the egg touched them.
I crouched there staring at the cunt I was tormenting. Her labia gleamed with the juices that had already spilled from her hole. The egg itself was still coated thick with her slick.
Bzzzzzzzzz!
“Hnnik… haat… haaaaat!! Hnnngh!!!♡ Heut!!♡”
Her hips were shaking so hard it was tough to get a clear look, but I could definitely see her pussy fluttering open and closed. The way the hole twitched and gaped like a living thing was pure filth. Every time it stretched wide I caught a glimpse of the dark, wrinkled walls inside her. From how hard it was pulsing, another full squirt was about to erupt from her urethra like a faucet left wide open.
Bzzzzzzzzzzz!
Spurt!
“Hwaaat!! I… I don’t want it!! Haaaaaat!!!”
A sharp jet of squirt shot out of her urethra like she was spitting. Then—
Bzzzzzzz!!
Sssssssssssss!
“Hwaaaaaat!! Hnnnnngh!! Heut!!!♡”
The little spurt turned into a full flood, gushing hard and soaking the floor all over again. Weirdly enough, Hyunji was pissing her pussy juice right back into the same spot she’d already soaked. She didn’t seem to be aiming on purpose… yet the stream landed dead-center in the middle of the puddle she’d already made.
I turned the phone back on and shut off the egg that was now dripping with her fresh squirt. Almost immediately the powerful stream cut off like a lie.
“Haa… haaaa… hnnit… hnnnit… hiit…!♡”
Hyunji’s filthy squirting hadn’t lasted all that long. Even after she’d emptied herself so thoroughly she still spent a long time catching her breath, her body twitching now and then like little electric shocks were running through her.
“Ah… you dirtied the floor again, you little piss-pants bitch.”
“Kyaa-ut!! Auk!!”
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head up hard; a short cry escaped her.
“You just sprayed all over the floor again.”
“Kyaaat!!”
I shoved the handful of hair downward and forced her face straight into the puddle of her own squirt. The smell rising from the mess was faintly pissy, but not really disgusting. It carried a sharp, musky note mixed with the scent of her own body.
“You have to take your punishment for making a mess, right?”
“U… uut…! Wh… what are you… going to do…?”
Her voice was thick with fear as she asked me.
What was I going to do?
“What do you think I’m going to do, you bitch dog.”
Slap!
“Uuungh!! Mmph!!”
I slammed the hand holding her hair down against the floor. Her own pussy juice smeared straight across her cheek.
“Hnnit!! Mmmph!! Mmph!!”
Her mouth and cheeks grew wetter and wetter with her own fluids. The juice coating her lips seemed to be sliding right into her mouth.
“This side too.”
I lifted her hair just enough to grind the other cheek into the puddle as well.
“Mmph!! Mmmph!!”
Being forced to rub her own squirt all over her face left Hyunji completely dazed from the humiliation.
“Mmph!! Th… tha… mmph!!”
If anyone heard only the sounds she was making, they’d think she was being waterboarded in a bathtub. Down below, my cock throbbed and twitched like a second heartbeat.
Kang Hyunji—fresh college-girl innocence, a long slim body, that pure pretty face. Technically she was a brand-new working adult who’d just graduated. Just holding a girl this pure and beautiful by the hair was already enough to feel like total conquest. And now that same girl was going past hair-pulling and having her own squirt—hell, it might as well have been her own piss—rubbed half-forcibly across her face. I was the one personally handing her that humiliation. The second I fully registered that fact, my cock kept pulsing hard and angry.
“Mmph-mmph!! Mmph!! Wai— mmph!!!”
I scrubbed her face across the floor like a mop, wiping up her pussy juice with her own cheeks.
…“Wiping” wasn’t the right word.
I was just smearing the filthy, vulgar fluid that had come out of her cunt—basically piss—all over her face.
“Stick your tongue out.”
“A-ut… I… I can’t…!”
“Tongue. Out.”
“Auuut…!”
Slap!
“Uut!!!”
I cracked her across the cheek that was already pressed into her own piss-puddle.
“Stick your tongue out and lick it, you bitch dog.”
Slap!
“Ugh!!”
I hit the stubborn bitch’s cheek again. With one side of her face still glued to the floor, the slap on the free cheek rang out even louder. The cheek against the ground got smashed hard by the force of my hand.
“Au… uu…!”
Hyunji hesitated again. I raised my palm high once more.
“Hiit!!! Hiik…!! I… I’ll do it…!”
Terrified, she finally surrendered again. If she was going to give in anyway, why keep fighting? Well… the resistance made it tastier too.
“He… heeep…!”
She carefully stuck her tongue out and touched it to the puddle of pussy juice pressed against her cheek.
“Heep… chup… chuuup… chup…!”
Once she’d done it before, Hyunji started licking up her own squirt with surprising skill.
“One order and you get good at it. You rag toilet slut.”
“Heep… heuup… chup… chuuup…!”
“That’s right. Suck it up like that, you pervert toilet bitch.”
“A-eup… chuuup… ha-eup…!! Uuup…!”
I scrubbed her head around the puddle like I was mopping the floor with her. Whether the humiliation itself was turning her on or not, filthy female moans started leaking out of her. Even with her hair getting soaked in her own juices she kept licking exactly like I’d ordered.
“You squirt out your own pussy juice, then you eat it yourself.”
“Chup… uup… yuuup…!”
“Isn’t that just pure filth?”
“Chuuup… eump… uuup…!”
“Should a pervert toilet slut like you even be treated like a person?”
“Uup… uuup… heup…!”
My verbal abuse made her moans shift into something stranger. I glanced down at her pussy.
“Damn…”
The word of pure admiration slipped out on its own. Her already-glistening cunt was gaping and fluttering open and closed—almost like it was reacting to every word I said.
I kept mopping her head through the puddle for a long while, then finally yanked her up by the hair.
“Hwaa.. haa… haaaa… uuk!! uut… hnnnit…!”
Both of her cheeks and her mouth were completely soaked—in her own piss and pussy juice. Filthy. Vulgar. I brought my nose close to her face and caught the sharp, pissy musk mixed together. She smelled exactly like a meat toilet. Well, she was already a cock-sleeve jotjip, so calling her a meat toilet wasn’t even wrong.
“Open your mouth.”
“Uuk… yes…! A… aaa…!”
Hyunji opened her mouth to a decent width. Sure enough, the inside reeked of her own pussy juice—pissy and musky, but somehow not disgusting.
Haa…
What a waste. I should have filmed this whole filthy scene of her rubbing and licking up her own squirt. I just hadn’t thought that far ahead. Well… there would be plenty more chances. Next time.
“Your mouth’s full of pussy-juice smell, huh?”
“Uuu…!”
Still, for now I’d settle for just taking a photo. I lifted my phone, opened the camera app, and raised it to shoot her.
“A-ut…! D… don’t take a picture of this…!”
In a crushed little voice she tried to refuse, covering her face with her hands.
Slap!
“Auk!!!”
“Hands down.”
“Uuu…!”
One slap to the cheek and she finally dropped her hands. She still couldn’t look straight into the camera, though. Well… that worked fine for the mood too. I snapped the shot just like that.
Click!
Mmm… it really looked like she’d been half-forced into it. Perfect. That gave me one more piece of leverage she wouldn’t be able to fight.
“Hnnngh…!”
Hyunji let out a sound like a sob. Guess she still wasn’t used to it yet. All right then… time for the next step.
“Stay right here.”
“Yes…!”