Chapter 92: The Queen Bee Caught in a Cobweb
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 92: The Queen Bee Caught in a Cobweb
“Mmmph! Mmmph!”
I continued my workout, using the muffled groans of Shin Soeun—blindfolded, gagged, and tied to the Smith machine—as my background radio.
At first, she had resisted with all her might, screaming through the gag, but after being bound for an hour, the strength had drained from her voice.
“Mmmph… Mmph, mmph.”
Thick saliva dripped through the holes in her gag.
She had been struggling desperately to escape, but she seemed exhausted now, her body only twitching or flailing intermittently. She no longer showed any significant will to resist.
I guess that’s enough for now.
I set down the dumbbells and approached her.
After wiping the sweat dripping from my body, I removed the blindfold covering her eyes. I expected her to look dazed, her eyes unfocused from the ordeal.
“Oh?”
“Haa… Haa…”
She was still glaring at me with those venomous eyes.
She’s still holding out?
Impressive.
“Are you okay? It looks like the blood isn't circulating in your arms and legs. If you say you’ll give up now, I’ll let you go.”
“…”
There was no answer.
She certainly had guts. I couldn’t tell if she still thought she could win or if this was just a manifestation of her pride.
“Mmph! Mmmph! Mmph!”
Ah, I hadn't taken the gag off.
“You should have said something.”
“Mmmph!”
I removed the gag from Shin Soeun, who was shouting while spitting. For a smooth agreement to be reached, there needs to be communication, after all.
“Well? Do you understand now why Yeong-eun is so addicted to my PT?”
“You! This is a crime! Do you have any idea what will happen if I report what you’ve done to the newspapers?”
Even while panting with agitation, she didn't stop scowling.
“You shouldn't get so angry.”
[The more she gets annoyed, the more excited she becomes.]
“Gasp…!”
Shin Soeun sucked in a breath and bit her lip.
“It’s not good for your health.”
“W-What on earth did you… do to me… It’s drugs… right? You’re the supplier… the one who provides drugs to celebrities. Otherwise, a loser like you couldn’t possibly…”
She asked me while trembling from the pleasure consuming her entire body.
If someone asks what I did, it’s only natural to answer, but…
There’s no reason to tell Shin Soeun.
And drugs? Her imagination was running wild.
Did I really look like the kind of lowlife who would use drugs to get his way with a woman?
How disappointing.
I tilted my head.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. We’re in the middle of a workout, aren't we?”
“W-What?”
“You’re doing a great full-body workout, including your lower body, using the Smith machine. What do you mean, ‘what did I do’?”
“You… are you joking? Even if you want to deny drugging me, saying something like that…”
“Ms. Shin Soeun, drugs? That’s a bit harsh.”
I stared at her calmly.
“Anyway, you’re saying you can’t acknowledge it yet?”
“Just untie me already! Do you think you’ll be forgiven for this? If I report this to the police right now, you’ll—mmmph!”
I stuffed the gag back into her mouth.
Well, I didn't expect her to be persuaded easily. Still, I didn't think she’d be this hostile.
It’s a bit sad, really.
“Well, exercise is all about repetition. You’ll come to realize it as you work out slowly.”
“Mmmph, mmph! Mmmph!”
Shin Soeun shook her head.
No matter how desperately she resisted, that was as far as she could go. I put the blindfold back over her eyes.
My conscience pricked me a little, but well.
I have to survive, too.
This was the way for both me and Shin Soeun to live without any trouble.
What if Yeong-eun had caught her? It wouldn't have ended this simply.
“Then, shall we work out for another hour?”
I checked my watch and resumed my exercise.
Sexual desire. It was a fundamental urge, often called one of the three major human desires. And it was only natural that satisfying it would lead to pleasure.
Satisfying the urge through pleasure, and then having that urge subside—it was a mechanical routine.
Human consciousness always set a limit on that desire. It was the same for the other two major desires: appetite and sleep. Just as you feel full after eating a certain amount, or stop feeling sleepy after sleeping more than necessary.
Sexual desire also had a clear limit. As they say, too much is as bad as too little.
But what if?
What if the pleasure continues and reaches a climax, but the desire remains unfulfilled?
Or what if an intense pleasure, far exceeding the limit of an already satisfied sexual urge, overwhelms a person?
What would happen if the human limit was broken through such a process?
Looking at Shin Soeun trembling while tied to the Smith machine, I suddenly became curious.
“Ooh, ooooh… Haaah! Ahhh!”
Several hours had already passed.
However, to Shin Soeun, it probably didn't feel like just a few hours. The nerves and consciousness stimulated by the sensations reaching their limit would have made her perceived time feel much slower.
You know how they say time slows down for athletes when they’re in the zone?
Right now, she had been forced into that state through pleasure and ecstasy.
I’m not entirely sure, but that’s probably it.
The rotor that had first been tormenting her pussy had long since been replaced by a thick dildo. Since the rotor I’d attached to her clit kept falling off, I had shoved the dildo inside her pussy and put her panties back on so it couldn't come out.
The equipment of pleasure was pushing Shin Soeun to her limit.
On top of that, there was the unprecedented pleasure she felt every time she got annoyed by the situation.
Shin Soeun had already reached climax multiple times and had been squirting for a while now.
I didn't forget to give her water, just in case she collapsed from exhaustion.
Once every ten minutes. Periodically providing water was the most important thing.
“We can’t have your body breaking down.”
This was a process to break Shin Soeun’s stubbornness and make sure she wouldn't follow me anymore; it wasn't torture intended to hurt her.
I noticed that her legs, tied to the machine, had turned red. It was a phenomenon caused by the lack of blood flow from being bound for so long.
In times like this, it was essential to untie her briefly and give her a massage.
“I’m going to give you a quick massage.”
“Mmmph! Mmph! Mmm-mmmph!”
When I tried to untie her legs, she resisted desperately instead.
“Don’t you want the massage? You’ll get seriously injured if you don’t.”
“Mmmph! Mmph! Mmph… Ohhh! Haaah!”
As she resisted to prevent me from undoing the ropes, her body suddenly shuddered. Another climax had washed over her.
It’s troublesome if she acts like this even when I’m trying to let her loose.
I untied the legs of the now-fainting Shin Soeun, who could no longer resist. I gently massaged her limp legs to relax the muscles and help with blood circulation.
“…Mmm…”
Shin Soeun, regaining consciousness late, cried out as if startled by the sensation in her legs.
“Mmmph!”
Well, she couldn't say anything because of the gag anyway.
Shin Soeun’s toes curled. Her legs, stretched out as if in a spasm, twitched and trembled. I gently massaged the tense muscles.
Again, she flailed. Shin Soeun struggled with all her might to escape my hands.
Man, she really makes things difficult.
“All done. So stop resisting now.”
The short massage for blood circulation was over. At my words, Shin Soeun panted and stopped resisting.
“Mmmph… Ugh, ugh…”
She was saying something, but I couldn't hear it at all. It sounded like she was sobbing, or perhaps screaming. I removed the saliva-dripping gag.
“S-Stop… I, I realize it now. I won’t say anything. I won’t tell anyone else. I’ll delete all the fake photos I took today, everything…”
“You said ‘fake photos’?”
“You came to the gym with Yeong-eun, right? Isn't that right?”
Shin Soeun, unable to see because of the blindfold, spoke toward the direction of my voice.
“Oh dear.”
“Yes? W-Why? What’s wrong, Mr. Jae-ho?”
“You still remember.”
“W-Wait a minute. I-I’m sorry. I, I don’t really know—mmmph!”
“Since we’ve come this far, I’ll make sure you forget completely.”
Since she offered to forget everything, I wanted to accept, but since she still remembered, I had no choice.
Of course, if I used hypnosis, she wouldn't tell anyone what she knew. But you never know, right? It was important to thoroughly crush an opponent who had once bared their teeth.
“Still, I’m being quite a gentleman. If I had told Yeong-eun first, it wouldn't have ended like this.”
Wouldn't she have suffered something much worse? Her money taken, her school lost, even her entire future could have been ruined. You see it in movies—the subordinates of the chaebols working in the shadows to protect their secrets.
But I was different. I was just giving her a stronger stimulus than others.
Perhaps a bit excessive.
But she wouldn't lose her future or her money because of this. I’d protect her degree, and there would be no problem with her graduating.
I was being quite merciful.
“MMMMMMMPH!!!!”
It seemed she had a different opinion, though.
How much time had passed since she was bound and subjected to this pleasure torture?
A day? Two? Or even more?
She couldn't tell. Blindfolded and gagged, she was so saturated with pleasure that she had no room to observe her surroundings. Like rose tteokbokki smothered in thick sauce, she couldn't escape the swamp of pleasure Jae-ho provided.
The flow of time was distorted, and it was hard to tell if what she was feeling was real.
To her, it felt like almost a week had passed. No, it felt like even longer.
On the first day, she was filled with annoyance.
This is a crime. Something that should never happen.
There were many people who would look for her if she disappeared. That’s why she was confident. Even though she was tied up, she was certain she held the upper hand.
But she couldn't stand that things had turned out like this. Why had she just stood there until this man tied her up? Her memory of being bound was fuzzy.
Could he have used drugs? Then it would be even bigger news. If this man really used drugs, Yeong-eun wouldn't be able to escape the charges either.
This gym isn't a place for working out; it’s definitely a place for distributing drugs.
She was convinced. She planned to threaten him and make him release her at any moment.
Perhaps because of the drugs, Shin Soeun felt her body reacting with strange intensity to even the smallest stimulus.
It was hard. It was hard to endure.
But she held on. Until that man removed the gag to negotiate.
Just as her head was spinning from the pleasure, Jae-ho removed the gag for the first time. She asked him about the drugs then, but his reaction was dull. He spoke as if it were absolutely not the case.
And so, she was tied up again.
What awaited her then was a wave of pleasure far more intense than the first. Even though her body had already been pushed to its limit, layering even stronger pleasure on top of it made her feel like she was going insane.
Had a day passed?
I want to come. I want to come. I want to come.
I want to shove my fingers in and rub.
And around that time, the rotor fell off.
While her hips were bucking, Jae-ho inserted a dildo into her pussy.
And another day passed.
She used the water Jae-ho poured through her gag as a reference for the passage of time. Three times a day. Morning, lunch, and dinner.
Vile man…
But if she just waited a little longer, the rescue team would come. Her professor or other department colleagues and juniors would think it strange that she had disappeared. They would definitely report it to the police and track her down.
Then this man would be finished.
…Or so she thought.
But a day passed, then two. Even after a week, the police didn't come.
How?
Shin Soeun realized her mistake too late. He was a man who distributed drugs on a large scale. It would be too easy for him to manipulate evidence regarding her… She realized it far too late.
Ah…
Around that time, Jae-ho untied part of her bound body. Was he going to let her go now?
She fainted briefly from the beyond-imagination pleasure she felt after her tied legs were released. The massage Jae-ho performed on her hyper-sensitized body was a sensation Shin Soeun couldn't possibly withstand.
This isn't right. I have to run away…
The several repetitions of the massage that followed were enough to traumatize her.
“Oh dear, you still remember.”
“W-Wait a minute. I-I’m sorry. I, I don’t really know—mmmph!”
“Since we’ve come this far, I’ll make sure you forget completely.”
The last thing she heard was Jae-ho’s voice, lingering in her ears like a demonic whisper.
“MMMMMMMPH!!!”