Chapter 96
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 96
Chapter Title: Juyeon-hwa (3)
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Multipurpose Practice Classroom A. In the past, it had been Ha Seung-jin's room, then Hong Ryeon's group had used it privately for a while before Ha Yoon took it over.
In a way, you could say it had returned to its original owner. Though the gender had changed.
And in that very multipurpose practice classroom, a massive scream loud enough to be heard outside the door was echoing through the air.
"Nngh, ahhhn♡♡♡"
"Pfft. You cry in such a ridiculous way."
Ha Yoon cranked the electric massager pressed against Juyeon-hwa's clit to maximum power, watching as she threw her head back toward the sky, tongue lolling out, gasping for breath. Juyeon-hwa's waist, already pushed to its limit, bucked wildly as she squirted.
Pssshhh— Ha Yoon's laughter deepened at the long jet of fluid shooting out. Even amid it all, the massager didn't stop, scorching Juyeon-hwa's mind with unrelenting pleasure as her orgasms dragged on. Watching quietly from her seat, Kim Seon-ah asked worriedly.
"Isn't she going to pass out from exhaustion? She's climaxing way too much."
"If it's too much, she'll run away on her own. Did I tie her up or something?"
As she said, Juyeon-hwa wasn't bound at all. Sure, the first few days, Teacher Park had pinned her down with his sturdy arms and subjected her to an endless hell of orgasms, but not anymore. Instead, she was holding her own thighs up with her hands, spreading herself wide in full exposure.
It had definitely started with force, but now Juyeon-hwa was enjoying it. Ha Yoon flicked the still-buzzing massager away and rolled her sore shoulders. Holding it at full power for so long made her arms go numb.
As she took a brief break, Juyeon-hwa finally came down from her peak, limbs trembling uncontrollably. At the same time, a trickle—her urine leaking out. Well, after an hour of clit stimulation only, it wasn't surprising.
Ha Yoon glanced at her half-lidded eyes, then slapped her cheek. Slap! With the sharp sound, her dazed gaze refocused.
"Snap out of it. We're just getting started—what if you zone out already?"
"H-Huh, s-sorryyy…."
Ha Yoon smirked at Juyeon-hwa's slurred mumble, pinched her cheek lightly, then stood and rummaged through the box full of toys.
Tormenting Juyeon-hwa was endlessly fun. She evoked memories of Ha Yoon's time as a teacher, was obedient enough, and had just the right touch of masochism—perfect plaything material.
Of course, the other teachers probably saw her the same way, but she pushed that thought aside for now.
"Oh?"
After digging around, Ha Yoon tilted her head at something. It looked like a long sensor rod at a glance, with a round orb at the slim end. Flicking the switch made just the tip vibrate intensely.
Another clit stimulator? Pondering as she examined it, Ha Yoon's expression shifted as an idea hit her. She stood and approached Juyeon-hwa, then without hesitation plunged two fingers into her sopping wet pussy.
"Ohh…!"
Juyeon-hwa's waist twitched at the sudden intrusion, but Ha Yoon ignored it. Focusing sensation in her fingertips, she probed the inner walls until they stopped at one spot. It felt puffier than the rest. Just to test, she scraped her nail over it.
"Hiiiiiik♡"
"Fuck."
As Juyeon-hwa's body jerked, fluids splashed onto Ha Yoon. Cursing, she wiped it off with the back of her hand holding the toy. A bit of a shitty mess, but she'd found what she wanted. Ha Yoon spread the pussy wider and inserted the device alongside her fingers.
"Nngh…!"
Even loosened by intense foreplay, cramming in two fingers plus the toy made Juyeon-hwa exhale in pain. But Ha Yoon pressed on indifferently, sliding it until the tip touched that swollen spot.
Only then did she pull her fingers out, a satisfied smile on her face.
"This'll feel different from before."
With those words, she flipped the switch. The orb at the end buzzed violently, pressing and vibrating against Juyeon-hwa's G-spot.
No need to explain the result. Juyeon-hwa's eyes flew wide as she heaved out a "Heeeek—". Pleasure boiled up from her pussy, frying her brain. Compared to clit stim, it might seem subdued, but to Kim Seon-ah, she looked like a bomb one second from detonation.
And detonate it did.
"Kyaaaaah―――"
Her piercing scream devolved into ragged gasps by the end, like deflating lungs. Independently, her body arched skyward in near-acrobatic pose. But it wasn't her will.
It was desperate thrashing to escape the agonizing ecstasy. Yet Ha Yoon just grinned and watched, cranking the vibration higher even as Juyeon-hwa writhed to flee.
"How's it feel? So good you can't even speak? Your jaw's shaking like crazy."
Her teasing words didn't reach Juyeon-hwa's ears, filled instead with a piercing ring. Overloaded pleasure blocked all other senses—sound, sight, smell. Only the pussy's rapture consumed her mind.
This lasted thirty minutes. Despite squirting gallons, tears and fluids poured endlessly from Juyeon-hwa. Her throat hoarse, mouth parched, she still squirted one final time.
If Ha Yoon hadn't yanked the device out because her arm hurt, disaster would've struck for sure.
Ha Yoon tossed the toy aside and muttered at Juyeon-hwa, limp and twitching like a frog shocked with electricity.
"Maybe I should give her some water now?"
"You call that water?"
Kim Seon-ah, who'd been watching, shot back incredulously. Ha Yoon shrugged and approached.
"Well, I was thinking I need to let some out anyway."
She squatted over the dazed, panting face.
"Mmph?!"
"Here, water. Don't spill a drop."
Ha Yoon smiled sweetly as she released her held urine. The hot stream filled the dry mouth. Even in her haze, Juyeon-hwa gulped it down like a lifeline.
Not satisfied, she even sought the source, flicking her tongue at the pouring stream.
"Hnn, ah… suddenly licking like a bitch in heat."
Didn't even tell her to, and she's playing sub perfectly. Ha Yoon enjoyed the greedy lapping at her piss-soaked pussy for a bit before standing.
In that instant, a string of fluids stretched from Juyeon-hwa's mouth. Ha Yoon fanned her flushed face and said.
"What next? Tired of strap-ons… Is this for urethral play? Who the hell even sticks stuff in there…"
Muttering to herself, she didn't notice Kim Seon-ah quietly calling her.
"Ha Yoon."
"Yeah, Seon-ah? What's up?"
Normally she'd meet her eyes, but Ha Yoon was engrossed in the toys, fully focused on tormenting Juyeon-hwa.
Kim Seon-ah sighed shortly.
"Let's stop now. You've had your fun for a week."
"Just a week—what's wrong with a bit more?"
"Did you think the same when you were crawling on all fours like an animal?"
"...Tch, why bring that up?"
Ha Yoon grumbled, setting the toy down irritably. That memory was pure pain and humiliation for her. Kim Seon-ah had never mentioned it since.
But now Ha Yoon had crossed the line, tormenting an innocent girl nonstop for a week, mimicking someone she hated. She'd even colluded with Teacher Park somehow.
Knowing Ha Yoon's personality, Kim Seon-ah had stayed silent, figuring intervention wouldn't help. But not anymore. She stood and approached.
"You know I get your personality, so I've said nothing till now. But there's a thing called moderation. What did Juyeon-hwa ever do to deserve this endless abuse from you?"
"Come on, does it look like I'm abusing her? She's loving it right now."
"That's because you've broken her! She hated it at first, obviously."
"If she's broken, who cares?"
"What?"
Kim Seon-ah halted, stunned. Ha Yoon pulled a toy from the box and continued.
"We're all fated to be tamed by someone anyway. Once tamed, obey without resistance—that's right. Otherwise, it'll just get harder."
"That's for our future owners, not between us."
"Does it change between us? Even shit has hierarchy—slaves have ranks too."
And Juyeon-hwa's superior was clearly Ha Yoon. She shoved a vibrating dildo into her. The sudden fullness ripped a moan from her throat.
Flicking it on, it shook her clit and insides simultaneously. Her limbs twisted wildly as she gasped.
"In that sense, Juyeon-hwa's already my slave. You saw it—she loses it when I pet her."
"You…."
"Or you try it like me."
Kim Seon-ah swallowed her words. Then, in a trembling voice.
"You saying… make me submit to you?"
Ha Yoon didn't answer, but it was answer enough. Kim Seon-ah gulped.
"...No idea where that confidence comes from. You always lose to me in bed."
"That's because I let you. This needs not just skill, but strength too. I borrowed Teacher Park's a bit."
Pinning and toying with the thrashing Juyeon-hwa was all thanks to him. Ha Yoon grinned at Kim Seon-ah.
"But you're alone. Think you can make me submit solo? Like this?"
"No. Couldn't."
But. Kim Seon-ah smiled back.
"Still, if you say that, fine. I'll make you submit for sure."
"Heh, looking forward to it."
"Nnghoook♡♡♡"
As they traded words, Juyeon-hwa climaxed pathetically.
Fuck, ruining the mood right now? Ha Yoon scowled, raised her foot, and stomped Juyeon-hwa's breast.
And she liked that too, squirting fluids everywhere. Perverted maso bitch.