Two-to-One Bondage Play (1)
"...Ahyoung? Are you in there?"
I stepped through the open front door, calling her name as I scanned the surroundings.
Not a single sign of life stirred deeper inside the house. A sudden chill prickled down my spine, cold sweat beading along my back.
"...Jang Ahyoung! Quit fooling around and come out!"
No matter how loudly I called, Ahyoung never appeared. My voice only rang hollow through the empty living room.
...Does anyone even live here? Looks like the place has been left to rot for months…
I walked farther in without even taking off my shoes. Creeping forward like the lead in some horror flick, carefully checking every corner, I suddenly noticed a light glowing from the farthest room. The door stood slightly ajar, as if inviting me inside.
...Shit, this is insane… I fucking hate this kind of crap…
Cursing endlessly under my breath, I reluctantly edged into the lit room.
"...Ahyoung, you in here?"
The instant I stepped through calling her name, an unbelievable scene unfolded before me.
The room was pure chaos. My photographs plastered every wall, layer upon layer. Recent shots mixed with old ones—some so ancient I barely remembered them from early childhood. Countless photos showed me with other girls as well.
Wh-when the hell did she even…
A cold sweat slicked my palms. I had known for a while that this girl was my stalker, but I never dreamed she was this far gone.
Then I froze in front of one particular photo.
It was me walking down the street with Yeji. Only Yeji’s body was riddled with countless pinpricks, as if stabbed over and over with an awl.
I scowled and muttered under my breath.
"...You crazy bitch…"
"Did you call for me?"
The voice came right behind me. I spun around in a panic, but it was already too late. A horrific electric jolt ripped through my entire body; the world went pure white.
How much time passed after that?
"Nngh… uh…"
"Slurp… mmph… smack… lick-lick."
Something felt wrong down below. When I finally forced my eyes open, sure enough—it was Ahyoung. She had me seated in a chair, pants stripped off, and was sucking my cock.
"Hhk… kh… nn…"
I tried to lift my arms to resist, but my wrists were bound tight to the armrests with rope. My ankles were lashed just as securely to the chair legs. In short, every limb was locked down.
Ahyoung kept me completely helpless while she licked and sucked with single-minded hunger.
"Mmph… mmph… glk… gulp, gulp…"
"Haaah… kh… aah…"
I had no idea how long she had been at it, but it had clearly been a long time. Pre-cum had dribbled from the head in thick strands, soaking my crotch and the chair beneath.
Ahyoung grinned lewdly and deliberately kept the intensity just short of letting me finish, fine-tuning every stroke of her mouth.
"Ugh… nngh… A-Ahyoung, you… why the hell are you… hah…"
The photos covering the walls fluttered gently as a breeze slipped in through the window.
Ahyoung pulled her lips off my cock and smiled as she spoke.
"Sunbae, your mouth says you hate it, but your body’s honest, ain’t it? Look at this—Sunbae’s cock is all desperate and burning red…"
Just as she said, hours of teasing had left my cock rigid as a steel rod, flushed dark and throbbing.
Ahyoung propped her elbows on my thighs, chin in her hands, and crowed triumphantly.
"...If you say you’ll go out with me starting now, I’ll specially let you cum. How about it?"
"...Like hell I will. Just untie me already. This is actual crime, you know."
I grunted and strained against the ropes. When I put a little real force into it, the rope felt like it might snap if I pushed just a bit harder. Weaker than I expected.
Still, if I flexed too openly she would notice, so I had to be careful.
...Wait for an opening, snap the ropes, then pin her with both hands…
Meanwhile Ahyoung had moved on to greedily sucking my balls, nearly trying to swallow them whole down her throat.
"Khh… kh… nn…"
"Ufufu, Sunbae’s balls are huge, aren’t they~? Both of them won’t even fit in my mouth at once. If I accidentally gulp them down… ahaha! Just kidding, just kidding!"
"Kh… y-you…"
I clenched my fists, trembling with rage. Ahyoung only grinned wider, as if mocking me, then slowly crawled away. From under the bed she dragged out a box and pulled free a vibrating massager and a woman’s clitoral stimulator, smiling bashfully.
"...Ufufu… I use these when I masturbate thinking about Sunbae. I’ll specially use them on you too. Here…"
"Nngh… kh… ahhh… ohh…"
Ahyoung pressed the clitoral toy—meant for a woman’s clit—against my nipples and switched it on while simultaneously pressing the massager to the tip of my cock and letting it buzz.
Ecstatic pleasure mixed with the crushing need to cum until I thought my mind would break.
My face flushed crimson; I threw my head back and gasped for air. Ahyoung seemed to read my state perfectly and whispered lewdly right against my ear.
"Come on, say it, Sunbae. Say you’ll dump your girlfriend right now and become my new lover…"
"Haa, haa, haa…!! Kh…! I-I…"
I deliberately dragged it out, opening my mouth slowly. Ahyoung beamed and urged me on.
"...I…?"
"...I… right now… my girlfriend…"
"Yes, that’s it! Say it already, Sunbae…!"
While every ounce of her attention locked onto my words, I poured strength into my forearms. The ropes did not give as easily as I hoped, so I had to keep stalling, pretending to hesitate, to hold her gaze longer.
"Yeji… Yeji…"
"Yeji…?"
Ahyoung stared up at me with pure, sparkling expectation.
That was the moment I finally snapped the rope around my right wrist and seized her throat in a crushing grip.
"Ghk! H-haah…"
The left wrist came free next; I throttled her mercilessly. Still bound at the ankles to the chair legs, I surged to my feet and slammed her down onto the floor, pinning her with my full weight.
"Ah… nn… hah…"
Even as a physical education major, Ahyoung had no chance against a solid ninety-kilogram adult man crushing her with his body. At last she raised both arms above her head in surrender and went completely limp.
Only then did I ease the pressure on her throat. Instead I straddled her, clamping her torso tight between my thighs so she could not try anything. Her sports bra had ridden up, bare areolas fully exposed.
Even in that state she kept snarking to the end.
"...You’re amazing after all, Sunbae. All that’s left is to strip me by force and take me. Go on—just give in to your instincts."
"...Shut up. Stop the useless talk. From now on you answer what I ask. Got it?"
I pinched her cheek hard and yanked. Ahyoung scowled and nodded rapidly.
"...Uweh… Got it, I got it, Sunbae. Let go of my cheek…"
"First question. I already know, but I’m confirming. You’re the one who caused the Common Sense Alteration, right?"
Ahyoung simply smiled and nodded.
I drew a deep breath and asked the second.
"Good. Second. End this Common Sense Alteration crap right now. Keep this up and only more people will end up miserable. You can do it, can’t you? You started it, so you can finish it."
I spoke while picturing Daye and the tragic fate that had befallen her. If this alteration continued, the same things would keep happening. I could not allow more victims like Daye.
But to the second question Ahyoung only shrugged, offering neither yes nor no.
I narrowed my eyes sharply and yanked her cheek even harder. She let out a shrill yelp of pain and mumbled,
"Gyaaah… O-okay, I got it! Yes, I can do it."
"Good. Then do it. Right in front of me. Now!"
I grabbed her shoulders and shook her. Ahyoung clutched her flushed cheeks and simply grinned without a word.
"...But there’s a condition, Sunbae."
"What? A condition? Are you kidding? You think you’re in any position to set conditions right now?"
I glared threateningly, but Ahyoung just snorted.
"But thanks to the Common Sense Alteration, Sunbae got to fuck all kinds of girls he never could’ve dreamed of, ended up with a pretty girlfriend, and had nothing but good things happen, right? Meanwhile I started the whole thing just to get closer to Sunbae, and instead I’m treated like your mortal enemy. Isn’t that true? Wouldn’t you feel cheated in my place? At least let me set one condition for ending it so I can feel a little better."
"...."
I stared at her through narrowed eyes for a long moment, then finally crossed my arms and snapped,
"...What is it? Spit it out."
Ahyoung grunted and half-raised her upper body, smiling brightly up at me.
"...If you guess my real name, I’ll specially erase the Common Sense Alteration. How about it?"
"What? Your real name?"
I gaped at the absurd condition, eyes wide.
So the name Ahyoung I had known all this time was a fake? Then what the hell was her real name?
Of course I had no way of knowing. We were not close; we had basically met for the first time through the sex practice class. I had seen her once before at the arcade, but that memory barely existed for me.
While I sat there frowning in confusion, Ahyoung simply watched me with that same gentle smile. Looking into those pure, childlike eyes that seemed completely unaware of the things she had done made my blood boil.
...This girl… her eyes alone are as clear as a little kid’s… just like that one…
In that instant something flashed through my mind and I froze.
Those transparent eyes that had always watched over me to the very end.
Those small lips that had always whispered the same words.
"...We’re on the same side, right?"
Those thin, bony legs that could barely walk alone.
I stared blankly down at Ahyoung, brow furrowed, and almost unconsciously opened my mouth.
"...Yoo Mina?"
In that same moment every light around us vanished, leaving only pitch-black darkness.