24. Park 1 (3)
Slowly, very carefully, I put strength into my legs and lightly kicked the seesaw up. For a split second, my seated body floated slightly before sliding back down smoothly. Maybe because I pushed off the ground too lightly, there was hardly any impact or sound at all. The surroundings were so quiet that not even a breath reached my ears. But even in that dark silence, my heart wouldn't stop racing wildly.
What if I'd kicked a little harder... The sound might have carried all the way out to the alley beyond... My mind was already flashing through a flurry of imaginations. Someone walking down the alley with earphones in, oblivious, suddenly hears a thump-thump. They pull out their earbuds with a puzzled look and spot me right there—a girl riding a seesaw alone in the dark park, her shorts so short they look like panties. They stare, wondering what it is, then realize what I'm wearing aren't shorts at all... but panties. And then, what happens? Do they snap a photo? Or like last time, whip out their dick right in front of me? Either way, I probably couldn't escape as easily as before. Anxiety mixed into my pounding heartbeat, making my chest tighten like I could barely breathe.
I gave my toes a little push again. The seesaw dipped down briefly before slowly rising back up. Even that tiny motion made my heart feel like it would burst. A slightly duller thud hit my ass this time. But thanks to the discarded tires cushioning underneath, it made only a pathetic little sound compared to the impact. This much should be fine... This time, just a bit more... I pushed with my whole leg instead of just my toes.
Ah. It shot up way faster and higher than I'd imagined—startling me. By the time the seesaw reached its peak, my body was floating in the air. Before I could even process what was happening, all I could do was grip the filthy handholds tight with both hands to keep from falling.
"Eek!"
I hung in the air before crashing straight down. My ass and pubic bone slammed into the seesaw, exploding with intense pain. It felt just like someone had smacked my ass hard. I had no time to care about the huge impact echoing through the darkness or the weird scream that escaped my lungs as the air rushed out. With only my lace panties protecting me, there was nothing to absorb the shock—it transmitted straight into my body. It hurts, it hurts... My legs curled up from the pain, naturally rubbing my thighs together. Even as my ass throbbed, it felt good... My panties got even wetter. Pain really does feel good...
The moment my tensed body relaxed, I immediately rolled my feet again. This time, using my whole body for momentum—harder. Pain rippled through me, twisting my face, but the corners of my mouth crept up anyway. It really felt like someone was hitting me. Just like when Yeji unnie slapped my tits before—that delicious sensation filled my whole body. It hurt, but my arousal kept building higher. Once more... no, several times, I kicked off the ground and launched myself. Maybe because of my weight, the impacts hit my ass harder than when Yeji unnie struck me—multiple heavy thuds. The rough plastic precisely striking between my legs wasn't half bad. It stung like hell and hurt so much... but my panties were already soaked through. My body rocked up and down, my ass getting smacked at regular intervals—it felt amazing. ...At this rate, I won't be able to stop...
Each satisfying smack sent a loud noise echoing around me too. If I kept making these sounds, someone might get suspicious and come looking... I couldn't keep playing like this. Plus, using my whole body had already made my legs tingly and sore. When I carefully stood up, my eyes fell on the spot where I'd been sitting—the lewd juices that had seeped through my panties had left a thick stain.
Eut... For a split second, I thought about wiping it away with my hand, but I stopped myself abruptly. I'm already recording video evidence anyway... A mark like this should be fine, right...? It'll wash away in the rain or evaporate—no one will know. Actually, I kind of want to leave my slutty traces behind...
Belatedly, I turned around as if I hadn't seen anything. The surroundings were still empty. Only the faint sound of cars passing far down the alley reached me through the vacant park. No one peered in curiously at the late-night seesaw creaks, no one stormed out angrily. And yet, my obscene juices were already trickling down to my thighs. My panties are so wet... Getting excited in an empty park, getting spanked by the seesaw in just my panties. What a total idiot. Even thinking that, the idea of stopping and heading back to the dorm never crossed my mind. All I could think was how uncomfortable the wet panties were—I wanted to take them off. No... I want to show more outside. I want to take off my panties.
There was a bathroom in the park, so I figured I could rinse them under the faucet and put them back on. Though probably not intended for that, the soft urethane mats covering the whole playground absorbed sound—even my footsteps made no noise. In that silence, I slowly made my way toward the bathroom building.
The bathroom was a single-story red brick structure with wide-open entrances to the men's and women's sides in the center. No doors, so it looked like you could see everything inside from outside. Both were dark, probably for energy saving. If I turned on the light, someone might notice someone's there, so I could just go in and out like this. But... which one should I enter? The women's entrance was right in front of me, but for some reason, I couldn't tear my eyes away from the men's.
No one's around, just me... I could sneak in and out without getting caught, right? My heart thumped. A secret space I'm not allowed into... the thrill of slipping in unknown to anyone held my gaze. The fact that I'd pulled out my sopping wet panties outside, and that I was agonizing over something this ridiculous, only made the tension inside me build more and more.
No one's here... it should be fine. I'm not hurting anyone. I just want to peek inside once... In the end, the scales in my mind tipped toward the men's room. With no door, just an open hole, slipping into the men's bathroom wasn't hard. My slippers slipped slightly on the tile floor as I entered. The unlit bathroom felt cold and unfamiliar. Even in the pitch darkness without a sliver of light, I could tell it was bigger than the women's. Instead of many stalls, urinals lined the wall like I'd only seen online. They look so weird... From outside, I hadn't noticed, but a faint odd smell wafted up, like it wasn't cleaned well. What if someone catches me in here?
The men's room's peculiar smell and the cold rising from the floor made my whole body shiver uncontrollably. Anxiety spread that someone was watching me. Coming in here in just panties... The thrilling chill made my heart pound loudly. It was clearly a space empty except for me, but it felt like someone was staring. Like someone would fling open a stall door any second... My head knew that was impossible. The few stalls were slightly ajar, easy to see were empty, and above all, no one would be hiding in a dark bathroom. Still, the cold from the floor and the darkness cloaking everything bred an inexplicable unease. If I'm caught like this, it'd be a total disaster. If someone finds me, no place to hide, nowhere to run. With the entrance blocked, the layout leaves me no escape.
But the sink was right by the door, so no need to go deep inside. No danger at all. Haa... It keeps dripping... Maybe from the nonstop dangerous fantasies, my lewd juices kept trickling down my thighs, unblocked by the panties. I hurriedly slid my hand to my waist and pulled off the panties. With slippers on, it was easier to step out of them than usual. Holding the sopping wet panties, I looked up—and my reflection stared back clearly in the mirror before me.
Through the faint light filtering from outside, a pervert in nothing but a t-shirt, her thighs slick between her legs, stood right by the bathroom door. Behind the pervert's reflection in the mirror, the outside world gleamed.