Destroying the Body - Breasts (2)
After about twenty minutes in the taxi, I wondered where we were headed. Every time he'd forced sex on me before, it had been at home or the massage shop. But this time, he'd told me to follow him out onto the street, hailed a cab, and now we were riding together in silence to somewhere unknown.
We arrived at a lodging district near the harbor, where the air carried a fresh sea breeze mixed with a faint fishy tang. Looking around, every building—tall or short—was a hotel or motel. Aside from a convenience store here and there, there was nothing else, and even in broad daylight, not many people or cars passed by.
"You put on those slutty clothes today without me even telling you to?"
"Th-that's because... you've been forcing me to all this time..."
He broke the silence by pointing out my outfit as I scanned the unfamiliar surroundings. At some point, I'd grown numb to the exposure. Showing off the body my husband Ha-jun loved to other men didn't feel bad at all—in fact, the lecherous stares felt strangely good.
"We're here. Let's go in."
The place Kim Ha-jin led me to was a tall, upscale-looking hotel. Actually, only the fifth and sixth floors seemed active; the rest of the building was dark.
"This place...?"
"We'll talk as we go in."
Following him into the lobby, a man who seemed to be the manager greeted us and began guiding us. The interior felt even more luxurious than I'd expected. We took the elevator to the fourth floor—but strangely, it didn't go to five or six. Instead, we climbed a separate emergency staircase to the fifth floor.
Opening the door revealed a dimly lit hallway. Without a word, I followed Ha-jin as he opened another door, stepping into a space lined with small rooms like a coin karaoke lounge. The soundproofing was excellent, but faint male screams—moans, really—leaked through clearly.
"This place? Seo-jin noona bought it with the money she made from the shop. Being near the harbor, the lodging business thrives here, and all sorts of shady dealings go on, so security's pretty bad."
As I got distracted by the male cries echoing around us, he explained the area while leading me up another staircase. At the top was a similar space, but this time filled with sweet, intoxicating female moans that could drive anyone into heat.
"Wh-what's this...?"
"We do fun stuff here. It's where we break women who come from the massage shop craving even bigger pleasures after tasting the bliss there."
"Oh? And the wife comes all the way here? Unexpected~"
Someone had come out to greet us mid-explanation—the owner of the massage shop herself. Yoon Seo-jin's outfit was soaked lingerie barely covering her breasts and pussy, radiating a seductive allure that could tempt any man. A sweet fragrance wafted from her body.
"Seo-jin noona, give Hye-won a breast massage here."
"If it's Master's command, I'll work hard~"
"Master?"
"Yeah, Master~ Ha-jin's the owner of all the women here~"
She smiled sweetly, dropping that terrifying line as she led me to the largest room at the end of the hall.
"Why don't you lie down on the bed here?"
There wasn't even a changing room. I hesitated but stripped and lay on the bed. Ha-jin just watched, smoking a cigarette, amused by my reluctance.
Seo-jin poured a generous amount of purple gel onto my breasts. The unexpected viscosity and chill made my body twitch and shiver.
"The sex clip I showed you last time? We filmed it on the fifth floor. Fun playground, right? Too bad your husband couldn't join us~"
Seo-jin began massaging my breasts slowly. The gel was stronger than what Ha-jin usually used—my tits heated up fast, like they might burn away. Then her hands squeezed hard, and intense pleasure exploded from my nipples, making my body tremble.
"Oh? Your breasts are super sensitive."
"Hye-won feels it like milk coming out right now, probably."
"Ah~ Is that so? Then we gotta do something fun~"
As they chatted casually over my writhing body, forced to climax from the breast play, Seo-jin prepared something. She held needles slightly thicker than acupuncture ones and a vial of purple liquid—the same I'd seen before.
"Wh-what are those needles for...?"
Fear gripped me at the sight of all those needles.
"Oh, these? Don't be scared. We're gonna pierce your nipples with them."
"W-what...? That's..."
"Call it milk ducts, for now. Plan's to train your tits."
Her absurd words sounded like pure torture. Trembling in raw fear—not pleasure—Ha-jin laughed and clapped like it was hilarious.
"Hye-won, don't move. You twitch and get hurt, it'll be bad."
At his command, my terrified body froze, waiting for the needles to invade my breasts.
"Okay~ Might sting a bit."
Seo-jin dipped the needle in the purple liquid like disinfectant, pinched my nipple, and stabbed it in.
"Hngh... Hnng..."
It didn't hurt as much as expected, but the 10cm needle sinking into my breast felt alien, forcing a moan from me.
"Mmm! Big tits make it easier. Let's keep going?"
"Y-yes...?"
Ignoring my panic, she grabbed my nipple and jammed in needle after needle. So many inside, so close—if I moved wrong, they'd stab my heart. Terror surged.
"Haa... Haa... Huhk?!"
Then it shattered: scorching, intense pleasure erupted from deep within my breasts.

"Kyaaah?!"
My breasts melted in fiery heat, like it would burn my heart. Pleasure or pain? I couldn't tell as piss sprayed from my lower body. My body thrashed wildly, out of control from the unknown sensation. Seo-jin gripped my tits tight, holding me steady. The needles raped my breasts and wildly pounding excited heart, blurring pleasure and agony endlessly.
"Trembling like a dying frog? Feels that good? Want me to help?"
Ha-jin grabbed my flailing legs, forced them open, and suddenly slammed his cock into my drenched pussy.
"Hnggh... Aaah..."
Seo-jin milked my tits relentlessly while his cock pierced and crushed only my womb. My vision spun.
Suddenly, something burst in my breasts—not like the fake milk before, but real pressure building to explode.
Drip... drip...
Incredibly, milk-like fluid oozed from the needles in my nipples. Seo-jin thrust them in and out, turning the pain into blistering heat that gushed out, melting my brain in ecstasy. Electricity shot down my spine; paralyzed, I just squirted piss and pussy juice.
I lost track of time climaxing. Eyes rolled back, foam at my mouth, but pleasure kept assaulting my brain. Finally, I felt the needles withdrawing from my nipples.
Snapping to, Seo-jin was pulling them out. Milk trickled from my breasts.
"No way... I'm not even pregnant..."
"That's what the needles and massage are for~ With enough massage, stimulation, and enhanced herbs, big-breasted girls like you lactate easily from rich milk ducts. Like this—digging in with my nails~"
Her long nails gouged my nipple and pressed hard. Hot milk sprayed out, ecstasy melting my mind.

"Keeeh...♡"
Another unknown pleasure. My unbred, non-nursing body lactated wildly, driving me insane.
"Taste your own milk, Hye-won."
Seo-jin latched onto my nipple like a baby, suckling the sweet milk. Then she started squeezing my breasts.
"Feels just like milking a cow~ So fun."
"Right? Now that she's lactating, it's way more entertaining."
To them, I wasn't human—just a toy. The purple liquid made my deep breast heat intensify no matter how much they milked.
Ha-jin pulled out suddenly and approached. Darkness covered my vision, then a filthy smell and weight on my head.
"Never done paizuri, have you, Hye-won?"
Blind but sensing him straddling my face, cock between my tits, shaking them. The hot meat rod whipped my already burning breasts, stacking heat into a massive climax.
"Haha! This is fun. Milk keeps flowing—no need for gel."
Like a kid with a new toy, he used my sensitive tits as a masturbation sleeve, thrusting away. Each motion ground his dirty ass on my face; heat and stench numbed my nose, filling my melted brain with foul odor.
"Oh my~ Hye-won looks so pleased. My turn for fun."
No sooner said, pressure and intrusion hit my lower belly. My ongoing pussy orgasms broke completely.
"Hngh... Haa..."
Seo-jin moaned as she rubbed warm skin against my crotch, stirring my guts with something massive. I just trembled and came endlessly.
Ha-jin's cock tormenting my tits, his disgusting smell, nipples leaking milk into oblivion, electric pressure from below—everything felt too good, mind fading.
"Your brother never used tits this good? Pathetic like other guys, huh?"
Yeah... he's never used them, such a pathetic man...
"But you love that pathetic brother, right?"
That's...
"Tormenting him every night turns you on—that's love, isn't it?"
Yes... I love him, so I serve that pathetic man hard...
"So from now on, compare yourself to me as a female and love that pathetic brother diligently for his sake?"
Yes... no other bitch would love such a pathetic man but me...
My head buzzed. The droning warped my mind pleasurably, imprinting deep.
"Puha...!"
Sudden light; the stench receded. A snake-like thing connected Seo-jin and my pussies.
"Hnggh... Cumming...♡"
Her climax and lewd hip sway triggered mine too.
"Hic... What is this...♡"
Lost in afterglow, toyed with like a ragdoll, the pleasure was enough to shatter my mind.
"Now do paizuri yourself."
Face melted from being fucked by another woman, Ha-jin straddled my belly, cock in view. No experience, but instinct knew what to do. My once-complex breasts—eyes magnet for stares—now cradled his massive symbol. Feeling the heat, milk spraying, I shook them.
Looking up from below at his cock peeking from my cleavage, I kissed it lovingly despite wrapping it tight. The conquering rod that pleasured me created a lake of milk and spit in my cleavage.
Maximum pressure, sliding up and down: squelch-squelch, lewd wet sounds. Even self-moving, it felt so good—my pussy drooled in vulgar rhythm.
Ha-jin gripped my tits like handles, pounding like into a pussy.

Thud—thud—thud—
His cock drilled deep, shockwaves echoing like heart-rape. Gripped tits orgasmed—eyes rolling—climax after climax.
"Heh... Feels good..."
He released; I flopped back. Heavy ache lingered in my breasts. Sucking my own nipples for more, I shoved the dildo—still linked to Seo-jin—into my unsatisfied pussy.
"Oh my, now she's sucking and masturbating herself."
Ignoring the ringing phone between their laughter and gasps at my depravity, I just suckled my tits and masturbated.