The Unbridled Filly (3)
I-I actually went through with it!
Choi Min-seo's thoughts spun in a tangled rush. After talking it over with Lee Jun and declaring she would hold nothing back, she had run straight to Psycho Kino, dropped into a naked dogeza, and barked like a bitch. It was humiliating. Mortifying. And yet a strange, electric thrill raced down her spine.
Did I go too far? Even if he was blackmailing me with those photos, if I suddenly strip naked, prostrate myself, and start acting like a dog… won't he get suspicious??
Had she submitted to him too suddenly? If he grew suspicious, she would lose her chance to become an S-class hero's bitch.
"Good. Then how shall I wreck this bitch?"
Fortunately, Psycho Kino didn't suspect a thing — her worries were unfounded. He saw her as nothing more than a pitiful woman who had crumbled under his blackmail and surrendered. And really, who would even imagine it? An S-class hero, submitting of her own free will for her own pleasure, dropping into a naked dogeza and barking like a bitch?
"If you just don't spread those photos… I-I'll do anything."
"Good. Then how about I have a taste of that mouth-pussy Oh Chun-dong was so proud of?"
Instead of answering, Choi Min-seo crawled forward on her hands and knees, reached for his waistband, fumbled his pants down, and drew out his cock. Psycho Kino's cock wasn't particularly large — a little smaller than Lee Jun's, if anything. She felt a flicker of disappointment; it didn't match the swagger he'd been throwing around. Then she collected herself and took him into her mouth.
Slurp. Shlurp. Slurp.
She rounded her lips into a tight O and began sucking him with wet, eager pulls. The salty taste filling her mouth, the distinctive fishy scent of his pre-cum — and those eyes looking down at her as if she were a bitch — made her pussy flutter open and begin dripping strings of nectar.
"Haaang♡"
Then something started touching her pussy. She gasped in surprise, a moan spilling out as she glanced back — but there was nothing there.
Telekinesis.
As his name suggested, Psycho Kino's power was telekinesis. More precisely, an ability called Invisible Hand, which let him wield telekinetic force as freely as if it were his own hands. The force spread her pussy lips left and right and slowly pushed inside. It shifted shape this way and that, scraping against her pink inner flesh, and her pussy twitched and writhed as nectar ran down the invisible hand in thick droplets.
"Hooook♡ Hoooook♡♡"
Just as the Invisible Hand was about to reach the spot that felt best, it suddenly stopped. The peak of pleasure had been right there, then vanished, and Choi Min-seo looked up at him with a disappointed expression.
"There's something I'm curious about."
"Hnnn♡♡ Yes♡ Ask me anything♡♡"
She answered in the most coaxing, wheedling voice she could manage, wanting him to thrust into her pussy again.
"You're a married woman, aren't you? The fact that you met Sun Kim in the Philippines and did those things — does that mean you were cheating?"
"Ah. Th-that's…"
"That's what? Speak properly. If you want me to fuck that pussy, that is."
"The truth is… my husband knew about it too."
"I don't follow. Your husband knew you were seeing other men?"
"Yes. My husband is the type who gets off on watching me with other men."
"Pfft! Puhahaha!!"
Psycho Kino clutched his stomach and burst out laughing.
"Ha! Birds of a feather, right? The wife's a slut who moans and writhes under other men, and the husband's a freak who enjoys watching it!"
The moment she heard him mock her husband, Choi Min-seo's demeanor shifted. She could endure being mocked herself — hell, she even liked it — but she could not stand anyone mocking Lee Jun.
…No. I have to endure this. Now's not the time.
No matter how much it stung to hear her husband insulted, hadn't she just decided she was going to live freely and enjoy herself? She couldn't throw that away over something like this. Jun would want that too.
"Hmm. Is that so? Then I suppose I should send your husband a gift as well."
"A gift?"
"Yeah. Call your husband. And let's tell him. That you've surrendered to me and become my bitch."
"…But that's…"
"When I tell this bitch to do something, she does it. Your husband'll love it, won't he?"
That was true. Choi Min-seo hesitated. Was it all right to expose her husband to this man? What if Psycho Kino got some twisted idea and tried to hurt him? But her hesitation didn't last long. If he laid a hand on Lee Jun, she would simply kill him.
"Understood. I'll contact my husband."
In the end, she pulled out her phone. She called Lee Jun, and the ringtone filled the office.
"Hello? What's going on?"
"Ah. Well, you see…"
The instant Choi Min-seo started to explain, Psycho Kino used his telekinesis to snatch the phone from her hand.
"Hmm. You're White Rabbit's husband, I take it?"
"I'm Psycho Kino. You've probably seen me on the news — I'm an S-class hero, same as White Rabbit. Ah. Yes, yes. A pleasure to meet you as well."
"By any chance, wouldn't you happen to need a new man to hold White Rabbit?"
"So — would it be all right if I took White Rabbit? She and I have already talked it over."
He was surprisingly polite. The content, however, was anything but. A deranged request, asking a husband for permission to defile his wife. And yet the voice that came back through the phone was trembling violently, thick with arousal.
"…P-please. I'm counting on you."
A laugh burst out of Psycho Kino the moment he heard Lee Jun's answer. He forced it down with a cough and composed his voice.
"Pfft! Ahem! Ah — pardon me."
"Yes. Then it looks like White Rabbit will be a bit late tonight. Yes. Yes. Don't worry."
Satisfied, Psycho Kino ended the call.
"Well. Now our little arrangement has the husband's official seal of approval."
He snapped his fingers, and the Invisible Hand wound around Choi Min-seo's body, binding her as tightly as rope. An X crossed her chest so her breasts jutted out; her arms were pinned behind her back; her legs were forced into an M-spread.
"Nnh♡ Nnnngh♡"
The telekinetic force cinched down hard, as if determined to bind her perfectly. A normal person wouldn't have had a bone left intact. Even under that crushing restraint, she only grew more aroused, her body trembling, her pussy fluttering open as nectar dripped in thick strands.
"What a view. To think the White Rabbit herself is spreading her pussy and her asshole right in front of me."
Psycho Kino chuckled, looking her over in her complete bondage. This time it wasn't telekinesis — his actual fingers traced across her milky-white skin. The first place they landed, of course, was her chest. Dozens of men — hundreds, even — must have jerked off to those staggering breasts every single day. The thought that those beautiful tits were now in his hands made his cock twitch and bob hungrily, unable to stay still. He wanted to throw her down and bury himself in her that instant.
"Delicious things should be savored slowly. You have to acquire the taste."
With remarkable self-control, he held himself back. Instead, he seized her breasts in a hard grip. They overflowed a single hand, changing shape as he kneaded them this way and that.
"Nnnnh♡♡♡♡"
Then, without warning, the Invisible Hand slid up her inner thigh and burrowed toward her most secret place.
"M-Master! P-please fuck this bitch's pussy♡♡"
Her pussy writhed and wriggled as if begging to be filled. The Invisible Hand stroked it once — then traveled a little farther back.
"Haaah♡♡ Th-that's—!!"
What he touched was her anus. It twitched and flexed, pink and petal-shaped, winking open and shut. It was a place she had never used with Sun Kim, nor even with Lee Jun. She knew people overseas enjoyed sex that way, but she had never so much as tried. To her, an anus was nothing more than an organ for excretion.
"Never done it here, have you?"
"Nnh♡ Th-that's an organ for excretion♡♡"
"Sure. That's how it is for ordinary sluts. But for a bitch like you, a pussy and an asshole are both just bitch-holes."
The corner of his mouth curled up.
The Invisible Hand caressed her pussy, coating itself in a thick layer of her juices. When the nectar clung to the transparent telekinetic force, it looked as if liquid were floating in midair. He pressed that soaked hand against her anus and began to circle, round and round.
Psycho Kino's Invisible Hand was so named because he could wield telekinesis as freely as a hand — not because it actually looked like one. He changed its shape. Something like a dildo. The Invisible Hand slathered her anus with nectar until the ring of muscle gleamed, then began to push slowly inside.
"Nnnnh♡ Th-that hole is dirty♡"
"That's right. So from now on, whenever you come to see me, wash this hole clean first."
Shlick! Shliiiick!
"Hyaaaaah!!!"
A groan of pain tore from Choi Min-seo's throat. Even for her, the sensation of her anus being forced open and something pushing inside was agony. The problem was that she was the type who enjoyed pain.
"Nnh♡ Nngh♡ Nnnnngh♡♡"
The pink petals spread, and the Invisible Hand finally pushed through. Because the telekinetic force was transparent, her stretched anus and the inner flesh beyond were fully visible. The Invisible Hand, which had been no thicker than a single finger, began to swell. Two fingers. Three. Then four.
"Nngh♡ Nnnnngh♡♡ M-my asshole's going to tear♡♡"
"Tear? Look at your face. You're loving this to death."
Psycho Kino walked her over to the mirror hanging on the office wall. Choi Min-seo saw her own reflection and froze. She already knew she was obscene — but seeing it directly in a mirror was a strange, dizzying feeling. Her face was flushed crimson with arousal; every time she twisted in her bonds, her breasts swung heavily up and down. And the sight of her inner flesh showing through her spread anus was filthy and lewd even to her own eyes.
"Right. Time to send your husband another gift."
He lifted the phone and photographed her — focusing, in particular, on the inner flesh of her spread-open anus.
I pushed Min-seo into this, but I need to keep my head on straight. Psycho Kino is an S-class hero, same as her. If he turns malicious, this could get dangerous at any moment.
The call with Psycho Kino had left Lee Jun equal parts aroused and afraid. If Psycho Kino decided to get ugly, the situation could become extremely dangerous.
I made that bracelet just in case… but I can't help being anxious.
He was still turning over ways to keep Choi Min-seo even a little safer when a photo arrived on his phone.
It was a photograph of Choi Min-seo, restrained by the Invisible Hand, her anus spread wide.
"…"
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Keeping her safe was important. But right now, he needed to get one out first.