Chapter 62 - Virginity Claim (Part 1)
Chapter 62 - Virginity Claim (Part 1)
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Hana stared at the retreating back of Yang Taegum chatting casually with Miles in the kitchen.
The utterly depraved act that had just occurred in that very space...
Her master had nonchalantly done the unthinkable—thrusting into her while she still wore her panties—and now lounged in the living room with an innocent smile as if nothing had happened.
The sensation of her panties being pushed inward along with his cock still lingered vividly between her thighs...
Occasional bubbles of semen-laden gas escaped her rectum, each release saturating her underwear with the thick, musky scent of male seed.
Pffft—
"Ahhnn♥...!"
With every expulsion, residual traces of semen clinging to her rectal walls were forced out as well.
The shameful sensation of soiling herself—as if she'd defecated in her panties—sent waves of arousal through her, her breathing turning ragged as she struggled to compose herself.
Squelch— Squelch—
With each slight movement, the sticky semen pooled in her underwear clung to her buttocks, the mingling textures sending delicious tremors up her spine.
'Cooking... I need to cook...'
Hana focused her telekinetic abilities.
Carrots and other ingredients floated midair before being rinsed clean under running water in the sink.
A knife danced through the air, chopping vegetables with precision.
Cupboard doors swung open without being touched, green-tinged bowls levitating into place as prepared ingredients arranged themselves neatly.
Pffffft—
"Haa...♥ Haa...♥"
Another thick bubble of gas—redolent with the floral musk of male essence—escaped her violated rectum.
The potent scent caused the whitish fluid pooled between her buttocks to froth slightly.
She shook her head violently, trying to dispel the lewd sensations threatening to overwhelm her.
'My virginity... Master will finally take my virginity today...'
Hana recalled the sealed plastic bag her master had slipped into her hand when leaving the kitchen.
Though now hidden in her pocket, she remembered its contents perfectly—a fine white powder.
[This is incredibly potent sleeping pills. When I text you tonight, slip them to that bastard. Understood?]
Her master's words circled in her mind, disrupting her concentration.
'If I give this to Miles...'
Miles would fall unconscious.
And she could finally offer her virginity to her master as she'd always longed to do.
Ahh...
What would it feel like to take that massive cock in her pussy?
What heights of pleasure would it bring her?
It would undoubtedly feel incredible...
It had to feel incredible.
After all the ways he'd stretched her ass to reach places inside her...♥
How blissful would it feel to have him fill her womb...♥
How electrifying to be utterly dominated by a male's superior strength...♥
She wished... wished night would fall faster...
"...♥"
Hana retrieved the small plastic bag from her pocket, clutching it tightly against her chest as if it were precious.
Her pupils dilated momentarily with nervousness before settling into the lustful gaze of a bitch in heat.
After returning the bag to her pocket, she touched her lower abdomen.
Twitch— Twitch—
Was her womb already anticipating her master's violation?
She could feel her breeding-ready uterus heating up, female hormones surging through her in eager anticipation.
......
...
Dinner passed in anxious silence, Hana terrified the scent of semen permeating her panties might betray her.
As cleanup concluded, Yang Taegum waved goodbye with promises to visit again before departing.
Late night arrived.
They lay together on the double bed in the master bedroom, television murmuring in the background as they exchanged idle chatter.
Gradually, conversation lapsed into comfortable silence—neither from dislike, but mutual understanding.
"..."
"..."
"I-I'll shower first!"
"O-okay."
Miles fled to the bathroom, unable to bear the awkward tension.
Blushing as she watched him go, Hana picked up her smartphone from the bedside table.
[Give it to him now.]
The terse message had arrived ten minutes prior.
Understanding perfectly what it meant, Hana sprang into action the moment Miles disappeared.
"Sorry, Miles..."
Her whispered apology dissolved into the air as she headed to the kitchen for a glass.
Retrieving a water pitcher from the fridge, she began pouring.
Glug— Glug— Glug—
With the glass filled, she tore open the plastic bag of white powder Yang Taegum had provided.
Tilting it over the water, the powder dissolved instantly upon contact—leaving no visible trace.
Hana carried the doctored glass back to the bedroom, placing it on the nightstand.
Thump— Thump—
Her heartbeat pounded loudly in her ears.
The wait for Miles to emerge from the shower felt eternal.
Her pussy and anus tingled with unbearable anticipation.
"I'm done showering."
"Ah."
Miles emerged wrapped in a white robe, damp hair towel-dried.
Hana greeted him with a bright smile, offering the glass.
"I'll shower next. Here, I poured you some water."
"Perfect, I was thirsty. Thanks, Hana."
"Mmm..."
Accepting the glass, Miles drank as Hana slipped past him into the bathroom.
Ssssshhhhhh——
She scrubbed every inch of herself clean.
Armpits, breasts, the sweat-prone area beneath heavy bosoms, groin with its intimate folds, between fingers and toes—even brushing meticulously to ensure no oral odors.
Most carefully of all, she cleansed the virgin pussy that would welcome her master tonight.
She considered an enema but decided against it—tonight would be about her pussy, not her ass.
After all...
'Today's the monumental day Master claims my virginity...♥'
Hana slid a hand downward.
Using two fingers, she parted her closed lips in a V-shape to inspect the interior.
Squelch—
Despite no stimulation, her inner walls glistened with thick feminine arousal.
"Haa...♥"
Releasing a heated sigh, she finished showering.
After thoroughly drying with a large towel, she exited the shower still wrapped in it.
"..."
Miles lay on the bed.
No—more accurately, he'd collapsed.
The glass she'd given him rolled empty beside his motionless form.
"Miles...?"
Approaching, Hana waved a hand before his face to confirm he wasn't pretending.
Peeling back an eyelid revealed fully dilated pupils—proof the sleeping pills had taken effect.
"Phew..."
Assured of his unconscious state, Hana exhaled in relief.
She immediately texted her waiting master.
[He's asleep. You can come now♥]
[Good girl.]
Reading the reply, she set her phone down.
Tap—
"Haa...♥"
The anticipation thrilled her beyond containment.
She approached the closet.
There were two—one for Miles, one for her.
Hidden deep within hers lay special gifts from her master.
After removing several clothing items, she carefully retrieved what lay concealed at the very back.
Gulp—
Not long ago.
Her master had gifted her this special sleepwear.
Commonly called a negligee.
Initially, its shameless design had shocked her.
Now, she saw it differently—a symbol of female submission to male dominance.
Dropping the towel.
She donned the negligee.
Standing before the full-length mirror, she examined herself.
"Ah... Is this... me?"
Even to her own eyes, the reflection proved irresistibly alluring—like Narcissus transfixed by his watery image.
"Wow..."
Hana stepped closer, admiring the view.
The sheer fabric left nothing to imagination.
Her pink areolas and perky nipples stood prominently visible.
Cupping her heavy breasts from below, she gave an experimental squeeze.
The marshmallow-soft sensation sent illicit thrills through her.
Squeeze— Squeeze—
Massaging them slowly, she marveled at their shifting shapes.
What she'd once considered burdensome fat causing shoulder pain...
Now served as master's exclusive toys—dual-purpose fucktoys and urinal receptacles.
Ding-dong—
The doorbell rang.
Beaming, Hana rushed to unlock the entrance.
Creeeak—
The door swung open to reveal a familiar male silhouette.
"Master...♥ Welcome...!"
"Ah. You wore it? Suits you perfectly."
Yang Taegum immediately complimented her scandalous sheer negligee upon entering.
"Did you dress up just for me? What an obedient girl."
Swoop—
"Uuuhh♥"
When his hand descended to stroke her pussy.
The dual pleasure of praise and physical contact made her knees buckle.
Squelch— Squelch— Squelch—
"Hhhnnngg♥♥♥"
"This is your reward—pussy praise-slaps. I'll give them whenever you please me."
"Y-yes♥ Thank you for p-praise-slaps♥♥!"
Yang Taegum swirled two fingers inside her—avoiding the virgin membrane—in skillful stimulation.
"Arms up. Don't lower them. Good girl."
"Hhhyeeek♥♥!!"
Noticing her approaching climax, he slowed his motions.
Squelch— Squelch— Squelch— Squelch— Squelch—
"Close?"
"Y-yes♥♥ Hana's c-close♥!!"
Being finger-fucked standing up made her legs tremble into a wide straddle.
His relentless fingers pistoned into her dripping cunt, visible between her splayed thighs.
Following orders, Hana kept hands atop her head while enduring the pleasure—determined not to waste this reward.
Squelch— Squelch— Squelch— Squelch—
"What do you say when you're close?"
"P-please♥♥ Master's p-praise-slaps♥♥ Hana's♥ cumming♥ cumming♥♥!!"
Splllluuuuurrrttt——!!
Violent finger-thrusting pushed her over the edge, spraying clear female ejaculate.
Her spread legs trembled violently from the overwhelming pleasure.
Fountain-like squirts drenched his hand before dripping to the floor.
He withdrew his soaked fingers.
Retrieving his phone, he aimed the camera at her debauched display.
"Hhaa♥ Hhhnnn...♥"
Legs spread wide like a crab—exposing both sacred holes.
Arms raised obediently above her head—a lewd, vulgar pose.
The sheer fabric also highlighted her large breasts with prominent pink nipples.
Click—
Yang Taegum captured her entire dripping form—a commemorative trophy.
Tucking his phone away, he smirked at his glistening wet hand.
"My, what a mess you've made."
He extended his pussy juice-coated hand toward her.
Understanding instantly, Hana smiled lewdly despite post-orgasmic haze.
"My mouth... Let me clean you♥"
She began meticulously licking his fingers clean.
Though it was her own fluids, her expression remained that of a depraved bitch in heat.
Once his hand shone with saliva instead of her juices.
He patted her head approvingly.
"Where is he?"
"In bed...♥"
They proceeded to the bedroom.
Spotting Miles sprawled unconscious with the glass nearby, Yang Taegum chuckled.
"Remember—you've earned one pussy praise-slap anytime you want it."
"Yes...!!"