A Gentle Prison
The gentle prison.
[May 4th — 00:00]
The living room wall clock chimed, signaling midnight.
May 4th, exactly 00:00.
“Haa… haa… It’s over now… right?”
Ji-yun lay sprawled across the sofa, gasping for breath as she asked.
Her entire body was already a mess of sweat and bodily fluids.
I leisurely adjusted my pants and looked down at her.
“What are you talking about?”
“Huh…?”
“It just turned twelve. The date has changed.”
“W-what do you mean… We’re already done!”
“The daily quota for May 4th. Let’s continue right away.”
Ji-yun’s pupils shook violently, as if struck by an earthquake.
“You crazy… you crazy bastard! I’m seriously about to collapse. We agreed to stop here for today!”
“The rule was to ejaculate once per day.”
“Yes! Exactly.”
“But May 4th hasn’t even properly begun yet.”
She screamed in a hoarse voice, but I calmly wrapped my arms around her legs.
“Still, I’ll move us to a more comfortable location.”
I lifted her up effortlessly. She no longer had the strength to resist.
I opened the door to the master bedroom and gently laid her on the large bed that still carried the thick scent of her husband.
Ji-yun collapsed onto the soft comforter, trembling as she curled into a ball.
Convinced that the beastly violence would resume at any moment, she squeezed her eyes shut.
But I sat on the edge of the bed and gently brushed her sweat-soaked bangs aside.
“You worked really hard today, Ji-yun.”
My voice was endlessly kind and warm.
The jarring dissonance made Ji-yun flinch. She slapped my hand away.
“Don’t touch me…!”
“You didn’t even treat me like a human being earlier… and now you’re acting like this, you psycho!”
Her furious curses echoed through the bedroom.
Instead of getting angry, I looked down at her with a benevolent smile.
“You son of a bitch! You’re not even human! Get out! Get the hell out right now!”
“Go ahead and curse all you want. I’ll take it all.”
“What…?”
“Lying to your husband, catering to my whims. You must have built up a lot of stress.”
I patted her shoulder gently.
“In this room, scream if you want to scream. Hit me if you want to hit me.”
“Are you… actually a psychopath? Do you have a split personality?!”
“I’ll allow it all, so let out every single one of your true feelings.”
When I laid out the invitation to curse freely, Ji-yun suddenly seemed at a loss for words. She panted heavily.
The fact that even expressing her anger required my permission.
The horrifying sense of complete helplessness at being utterly controlled made her bite her lip.
“Hic… You bastard, you fucking bastard, you devil…”
“All vented out?”
“……”
I smiled softly and ran my thumb across her swollen lips.
“By the way.”
My voice suddenly dropped to an icy chill.
“If you still have the energy to scream like that, should I just take today’s full quota right now?”
“Or… would you rather close your eyes quietly and sleep until the sun rises tomorrow morning?”
There was no real choice.
For Ji-yun, whose bones ached from being tormented all night, only one option remained.
The woman who had been hurling every insult imaginable just moments ago now clamped her mouth shut with a terrified expression.
With trembling hands, she pulled the blanket up to cover her tear-streaked face.
The sight of her burrowing into my arms on her own, holding her breath obediently.
Faced with a gentleness more cruel than any command, she chose perfect submission.
Soon, the extreme fatigue and tension seemed to release all at once. From beneath the blanket came the sound of steady, soft breathing.
Just like that, Ji-yun passed out beside me as if she had fainted.
[Morning of May 4th]
Warm morning sunlight poured through the windows onto the master bedroom bed.
The moment Ji-yun cracked her eyes open, my fully erect cock was thrust shamelessly right in front of her nose.
“What the—! You crazy bastard! What the hell are you doing first thing in the morning!”
“It’s morning routine, Ji-yun.”
“Get it away right now!”
“There’s something you need to do before that. Smell it and kiss it for five minutes.”
“What…?”
“And you have to greet it properly. ‘Thank you for letting me smell your cock.’”
Ji-yun’s face turned deathly pale with shame and rage.
She grabbed the pillow beside her and hurled it, screaming.
“That’s disgusting! Why the hell would I do something like that! You perverted psycho! Just fuck me and get it over with!”
“I’m not forcing you.”
I casually caught the flying pillow and smiled with ease.
Then I gently pulled away the blanket covering her.
“If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”
“…Huh?”
“This is completely separate from today’s daily quota.”
“T-then get it away right now…!”
“But are you really not going to smell it? I’m giving you this special chance because I feel sorry for you.”
I leaned back against the headboard, the corner of my mouth lifting.
“Stop talking nonsense!”
“Your pathetic husband hasn’t pitched a tent in the morning for over two years.”
“Haa—!”
“You’ve completely forgotten how hot a healthy male gets every morning, what kind of scent he gives off.”
“Shut up! I’m fine without it!”
“This isn’t just about satisfying my lust. It’s my consideration for awakening your repressed sexual desires—desires your husband could never fulfill even if he came back from the dead.”
Ji-yun’s resistance visibly weakened.
Because I had struck at her most miserable deficiency.
“You have to smell me first and get turned on before I can get more excited, right?”
“……”
“That way your insides will get soaking wet too. If you don’t want to be as dry and tight as yesterday and end up squealing, you should make the smart choice.”
“Hic…”
“So, will you get fucked dry until you feel like you’re tearing apart, or will you accept my kindness and feel good while you cum? Come on, what will it be?”
Ji-yun bit her lip.
The massive cock standing proudly before her eyes.
And the desperate instinct of a female who had been starved for two years.
In the end, her reason completely surrendered before fear and pleasure.
“Haa… ugh…”
Ji-yun slowly crawled forward and buried her nose between my thighs.
She inhaled the thick, overwhelming male scent and shuddered violently.
“Hic… ngh…”
“You have to greet it properly, Ji-yun.”
“Haa… haa…”
With trembling lips, she carefully pressed a kiss to it.
The pitiful and vulgar confession of the nation’s goddess willingly walking into the swamp of corruption filled the bedroom.
“Thank you… for letting me… smell your cock…”
“More clearly.”
“Thank you… Mr. Geon-yul… haaang!”
“Good girl. Then shall we start today’s daily quota on a pleasant note?”
I smiled with satisfaction and thrust my hips deep into her heated core in one smooth motion.
“Haaah…! Ahh…!”
It wasn’t the ear-splitting scream from yesterday.
Her insides, now thoroughly soaked after willingly smelling me,
swallowed me with unbelievable softness and heat.
“See? It feels much better when you accept my kindness.”
“Haah…! Ah, ah… it f-feels good… haang…!”
Ji-yun, devoured by pleasure, twisted her waist on the bed and cried out lewdly.
I drove into her deepest parts like a beast, my own breathing growing rougher.
And just as her eyes rolled back and she was about to reach climax—
I pulled out smoothly.
“…Huh?”
“We’ll keep breakfast light and stop here.”
“Haa… w-what…”
I withdrew without mercy and stood up from the bed.
“Why do you keep pulling out…! Hic!”
“I told you. I never said I’d finish in one go.”
“Just a little more… ngh.”
“We’ll continue the rest after lunch. By the way, you didn’t forget anything, did you?”
I roughly grabbed the chin of the woman writhing in pleasure.
“Greet me properly, exactly the way I taught you.”
“This is too much, seriously!”
“Hurry.”
In the end, Ji-yun shed fat tears as she recited the humiliating submission greeting.
“Thank you… for satisfying my sexual desire… on behalf of my impotent husband.”
“Very well done.”
I patted her quivering cheek and gave my order.
“Now, time to prepare breakfast.”
“Haa… I-I’m so tired…”
Even as she let out a pained groan,
Ji-yun forced herself up and tried to gather the clothes scattered on the floor.
But I mercilessly swatted her hand away.
“Who said you could wear clothes?”
I knocked away the hand reaching for the blanket.
“Just put on that apron hanging over there. Nothing else. Then come to the kitchen.”
“You crazy bastard…”
“Make it with care. You need to save some stamina for when I take today’s quota at lunch.”
A short while later, at the kitchen dining table.
Clink. Clink.
The only sound in the quiet dining room was the clinking of spoons.
I leaned back in my chair, eating leisurely, while across from me sat Ji-yun—completely naked except for a thin apron—trembling with her head bowed.
“Ji-yun.”
“…What.”
“Something suddenly occurred to me.”
I rested my chin on my hand, my gaze tracing the deep cleavage visible beneath her apron as I asked.
“When your husband was diagnosed with erectile dysfunction, what did you think deep down?”
“…!”
The spoon slipped from Ji-yun’s hand and clattered onto the table.
It was a question that struck at the two years of shame she wanted to hide most.
“Answer me. Honestly.”
“I… I…”
Her lips trembled. She couldn’t continue easily.
I leaned forward and whispered softly.
“Don’t hesitate. It’s just the two of us here right now.”
“Haa…”
“Tell only me. No matter how much you pretend to be the perfect, devoted wife to everyone else, I know it’s all an act and a lie.”
“……”
“I’m the only one who has seen all the way to your corrupted bottom. I’m the only one who can truly understand your real feelings.”
The mask of the sole understanding person, offered within perfect isolation.
Under my persistent persuasion, Ji-yun’s tightly sealed lips slowly parted.
“…I thought.”
“Yeah.”
“I thought… I wasn’t attractive as a woman…”
A large teardrop fell from Ji-yun’s wide eyes.
“I thought he couldn’t get hard because I didn’t turn him on… because my body wasn’t desirable…”
“Every night… it was so miserable I thought I’d go crazy… hic…”
I stood up and moved behind Ji-yun.
As I slowly untied the strings of her thin apron, I whispered into her ear.
“Why would you blame yourself for your husband being a pathetic failure?”
“Hic… hic…”
“You’re a perfect female who starts dripping like crazy just from smelling me in the morning.”
I pressed my lips to her trembling bare shoulder.
“I’m the only man who recognized your charm. Isn’t that right?”
“Aah…”
“After lunch, I’ll prove once again just how arousing a woman you really are.”
The terrible wound her husband had left behind.
Ji-yun, whose emptiness had been completely filled with the chauffeur’s pleasure,
was gradually collapsing into my arms with nowhere left to run.