A Kind Education
Pregnancy. Naturally, it was the final symbol of a male conquering a female.
Unless she was carrying someone else’s child, it was the phenomenon that truly made a woman feel like she was yours. Under normal circumstances, wanting to impregnate her would be the most natural thing in the world.
There were plays I wanted to try on top of that, too.
The problem was that, in our current situation, it wasn’t easy.
Medical conditions here were terrible. Women could still die in childbirth the way they used to in the old days.
Considering that risk, refusing was the sensible choice…
“Yeah. I want to get you pregnant.”
The problem was that my instincts had beaten my reason.
Even I was caught off guard by the words that came out of my mouth.
In that instant, Lee Soyeon’s face settled into something like resignation.
“Even if I say no, you’d do it anyway. So it doesn’t matter. Do whatever you want.”
“Hmm.”
It looked like resignation, but this was a small act of rebellion.
The odds of conception were low even under normal conditions, yet Soyeon was quietly making it clear she didn’t want it.
I could ignore her and do it anyway, but even I felt the weight of it.
Still, a master who declared he would do something and then backed down looked weak.
I’ll have to dodge this carefully.
“Of course I want to get Lee Soyeon pregnant. Who wouldn’t? But you look scared.”
“Getting pregnant in this situation is dangerous, and we never know when our supplies will run out.”
A light push, and the same thoughts I was having spilled out of her.
“So if those conditions are met, it’s possible?”
“I already told you to do whatever you want. You’re the ‘King,’ after all.”
“We’re still short on a lot of things. How about we put it off for today?”
Soyeon’s eyes shifted slightly.
“Why? Aren’t you going to just do whatever you want like usual?”
“You’re being too hard on your husband. I told you—you’re my first wife, so I’ll protect you. I don’t want you facing the dangers of childbirth without a doctor either.”
“…You’re saying things you don’t mean.”
Despite her words, she was avoiding my gaze.
And her voice had risen just a little.
I need to ease her like this again. But if I just let the pregnancy thing slide without getting something in return, I’m a sucker.
I had to extract a price equal to the concession.
“Even so, I still need to work off some tension, don’t I?”
“What?”
My cock, already straining hard against my pants, stood proudly between us.
“Haa… Fine. Like in the bath?”
“That too. But first, how about you use your hands?”
“Hands?”
Confusion flooded Soyeon’s face.
“With your hands. You know what I mean.”
“I… I know, but… all of a sudden?”
She looked completely at a loss. She was thirty-seven—there was no way she’d never given a handjob before, right?
Granted, her number of partners seemed low, but she couldn’t be this clueless.
Even Seol-hwa, a virgin, had figured it out once I pushed her.
I decided she was just pretending not to know. Women always wanted to look as pure as possible.
So I applied pressure.
“Your husband is holding back out of concern for you, and you can’t even do this much for him?”
“Huu…”
Soyeon let out a tense breath. Wait—did she actually not know?
My mind rejected the possibility. There was no way. No matter how I looked at it.
My original plan had been to wait and carefully control Soyeon, who always seemed to have something hidden behind her eyes.
Once I cleared the knot in her chest, she would lean on me more and I could control her however I wanted.
On top of that, I intended to keep humiliating her to firmly establish my authority as her master.
But I’d come here today expecting a full, messy session—and now I couldn’t?
Then I had to thoroughly drill the substitutes into her first.
Instead of making her do the full basic set (hands and mouth) the way I had with Seol-hwa, we settled on starting with her hands.
The main event would still be between her thighs anyway; I just wanted to start light.
But the more I watched her reaction, the stranger it got.
Standing there, she at least wrapped both hands around me.
She knows what she’s doing… Wait.
Soyeon’s hands were clenched tight and just… shaking.
Do you understand what that means? She wasn’t stroking up and down to stimulate me. She was just shaking it.
“Uh… Soyeon.”
“What?”
“That’s not how you do it.”
The moment the words left my mouth, the resigned look on Soyeon’s face suddenly filled with life and flushed bright red.
“Oh. It’s been a while.”
“…Yeah. Do it properly.”
I almost corrected her right away, but her reaction was so entertaining I left her to it.
Clumsy. She gripped me with both hands and squeezed with all her strength, failing in a completely different way from Seol-hwa’s first attempt.
Irregular sounds mixed with the warm wrap of Soyeon’s hands around my cock. The scene itself was arousing enough that I should have reacted quickly, the way I had with Seol-hwa. Instead it was so awkward it was almost disappointing.
“Uh…”
“Haa. Huu.”
Even Soyeon’s little sounds were more embarrassed than pleasured, nasal and awkward.
I’m not even trying to hold back—I could finish any second. Why is she like this?
She didn’t know how.
The calculation finished in my head. I immediately took hold of Soyeon’s hands.
“Was this your first time?”
I asked carefully. Soyeon avoided my eyes, then finally nodded.
“I only ever did the basics… Sorry.”
“You should have said so earlier.”
What kind of man had Lee Soyeon and only ever done plain, vanilla sex with her? I knew the generation above us was more conservative about sex, but still.
Even back then, people sucked and licked and did everything. She was just… unusual.
Or maybe the mental shock she claimed to have suffered came from that. I didn’t know, but I still had to fix what needed fixing.
“Kneel.”
“….”
Soyeon carefully obeyed, the posture of the conquered. Even sitting down she was cautious; when she came face-to-face with my cock she let out one small sound, then forced her expression blank again.
Different from Seol-hwa. I’d half-threatened Seol-hwa into a whole range of expressions.
Different styles made me keep comparing them, and that comparison itself carried a heavy sense of wrongness that felt good.
“I’ll hold it for you first.”
I immediately put her innocence to use and formed a plan.
“First we fix your head in place, and you receive it respectfully, like an offering. How’s that?”
I had every right to be proud of my size. The moment I locked her gaze on it the way I had with Seol-hwa, the same first-time reaction appeared.
“….”
Overwhelmed by the size, she didn’t know what to do. How delicious that reaction was. With Seol-hwa I had leisurely enjoyed the sight, but I had already indulged in Soyeon’s body many times—I needed to take a different approach.
“What? I’ve made you come over and over. Why are you acting surprised now?”
“….”
“Look at yourself. The thing you enjoy and love so much is right in front of your face. After all the times we’ve gone at it, you’re going to pretend otherwise now?”
Under my verbal lashing, a little strength entered Soyeon’s eyes.
“Don’t say things like that. I’m doing it, aren’t I?”
“You’re not doing it properly. And it’s pissing me off.”
“…Sorry.”
She might have felt wronged, but I was just pushing her for fun.
Watching big changes appear on that demure face of hers was endlessly entertaining. I needed to keep degrading her thoroughly.
“Open your mouth first.”
“Huh? Why…”
“Now!”
I raised my voice. Soyeon looked confused but hurriedly opened her mouth.
Both of my hands were already locked on her head. Do you understand what that means?
I thrust in hard.
“Eup!”
Soyeon flinched and tried to pull back, but with her head already in my grip she had no choice but to take it.
“Eup!”
She twitched more gently than Seol-hwa had, then soon gave up and went still.
“Do I really have to work this hard? You’re supposed to make your boyfriend comfortable, Soyeon.”
“Eup… eou…”
While she took me, I kept raining degrading words down on her.
“Because of you I have to move my hips and use my hands. You need to reflect on that. From now on you’ll do better. Understood?”
“Eup… huup!”
The wet, raw sounds of my flesh meeting Soyeon’s mouth began to fill the air. I felt every sensation of her.
But compared to Seol-hwa, the tongue that was supposed to tease me was lacking.
“Move your tongue! Lick it! Do it properly!”
The moment I applied pressure, her tongue finally started moving.
“Still, Soyeon, you listen right away when I tell you something. Good attitude.”
I drove my hips hard, shoving myself all the way past her mouth in one stroke.
“Mm!”
Soyeon’s mouth—almost certainly experiencing this for the first time—belonged to my cock first.
“It’s your first time, so of course you’re flustered. But this is something you’re supposed to do as a matter of course. Engrave the way to please your husband into your body. Got it?”
“Huup! Heok! Uup!”
Only when I pulled back for a moment could I hear Soyeon’s rough breathing.
Breaths forced out as if she were choking, and a tongue wrapping around me. Unlike Seol-hwa’s aimless movements, this tongue truly focused only on my cock.
Yes. That’s how you treat your master.
“You do this as a matter of course. Understand?”
I slammed my hips forward again and roughly violated the inside of her mouth.
“Eup… huuk… heuk!”
When I went deep, Soyeon’s body rocked the same way.
Sorry, but Seol-hwa had been a virgin, so I’d finished quickly for the main event. You weren’t.
On top of that, I freed one hand and raised my phone camera.
I’d taken plenty of Seol-hwa’s; of course I needed Soyeon’s too. From now on I had to record plenty of memories.
At this point I moved my hips slowly—unlike with Seol-hwa—and Soyeon exhaled with her cheeks puffed out as if her mouth were stuffed full of food.
“Haa… haa…”
“Answer me.”
“Uu…”
I pressed her again while she looked completely drained.
“You’re going to do everything I told you properly from now on, right?”
“Y-yes. I understand.”
I’d trained her well enough on answering that she responded immediately. For Soyeon it was humiliation; for me it was another layer of sexual pleasure blooming.
This time I switched to short thrusts and rapid shaking, assaulting her mouth.
Every movement made her saliva cling like lubricant, and her tongue worked diligently—more than Seol-hwa’s ever had.
“Huu. Huu.”
I went deep again without slowing down. I moved Soyeon’s head myself to kill the loss of speed that came with depth and fucked her mercilessly.
“Heut! Heup!”
Saliva she couldn’t hold back spilled thickly down her lips.
“Eup! Eup! Euum! Ah!”
My body was full of sensation, but on the phone screen Soyeon’s face was turning bright red.
Just a little more. Just a little.
I was already touching the back of her throat and on the verge of slipping past it to violate the inside.
I could do it if I wanted. My cock had length to spare. I was only being considerate because it was Soyeon’s first time. Regrettably, deep-throating would have to wait for later.
“Huu—you’re going to feel it now. Don’t spill any. Swallow it all!”
I zoomed in with the phone and filmed Soyeon’s face dead-on.
“Eut!”
Pleasure exploded from the base of my body as the semen that would feed Soyeon shot out.
“Heup!”
The seed that could impregnate her poured into her mouth.
Not this time, unfortunately—but just wait a little. The day I would swell Soyeon’s belly would come whenever I wanted.
At the peak of climax, just as the final spurts were about to finish, I pulled out.
Sticky saliva stretched between us like spider silk.
The last of the orgasm continued, spraying lightly across her face.
“Huu. Looks like I poured quite a lot into your mouth.”
“Heok… heok…”
Soyeon glared at me, then sighed.
“This kind of thing… is too hard.”
“You’ll like it once you get used to it. Mm… even now…”
I casually reached between her kneeling legs.
“Nice.”
“….”
Soyeon stood up in a hurry, face scarlet.
“You’ll do this yourself. Today I took the lead, but still.”
“Just do it yourself. It’s whatever you want anyway.”
“It has to come from your own heart.”
“I don’t want to.”
“I’ll wait for the day you do it on your own.”
The day Lee Soyeon completely anticipated my demands and offered them herself would be the day she was fully in the palm of my hand.
Looking forward to that day, I led her straight to the bathroom.
This had only been the opening act. From here on was the main broadcast.
Even so, with the camera set up in front of us in the shower, I began to devour Lee Soyeon’s body once more.