Teaching a Lesson (12)
"Wow... seriously, your ass is huge. Your waist is practically glued to the mattress, but your hips are up this high."
I didn’t know.
Kang Juhyuk said that as his hand slowly moved from my back down to my hips, brushing over my body.
And I was just...
so utterly fixated on the feeling of what was trapped between my butt cheeks that I couldn’t think about anything else.
"Your skin is insanely smooth, too, and your back is beautiful. Your hair's soft as well. There isn’t a single callus anywhere on you."
Kang Juhyuk lay down on top of me.
He pinned me down.
Kang Juhyuk’s cock, Kang Juhyuk’s chest, Kang Juhyuk’s shoulders.
The sheer size of that body pressing me down, the suffocating heaviness of it...
It all felt so natural.
"And your chest—when you’re lying face-down, it gets squashed out to the sides, you know? It’s so sexy."
Kang Juhyuk’s hand idly kneaded at the side of my breast.
Idiot. He really was like a monkey. Was he that crazy about boobs?
And yet even as I thought that, I found myself feeling good, too. That touch was more satisfying than anything.
It was satisfying that a man was praising my body.
"You’re turning me on. I’ve never seen a woman like you, Nuna. Your face is cute, so why is your body so obscene?"
I don’t know anything about that.
Don’t say it. I don’t even want to know.
Just stick it in.
You were going to do that anyway, weren’t you?
Don’t talk about me...
"If I’m a dildo, then is Eunha Nuna a sex doll?"
...ngh! ♡
At the end, Kang Juhyuk’s voice, whispered right into my ear, made my whole body tremble.
Sex doll. RealDoll. Love doll... anything, really. Basically the same as a fleshlight. No, even easier to play with than a fleshlight.
A meat doll for men...
Just hearing that word made my sex heat up. My body reacted.
It was happy...
Don’t say things like that and make me feel good... ah...!
Kang Juhyuk slowly raised himself up.
Maybe he’d gotten tired of toying with my body, or maybe he couldn’t hold back any longer.
He pulled his cock away from where it had been grinding against my ass and slowly shifted back.
The heat faded. I hated how much I missed it.
This body was pounding a deep, aching loneliness into my head.
It wanted anyone at all to stay beside it. To touch it.
It wanted warmth, the way I’d once craved motherhood.
Snap.
And as though he meant to soothe that loneliness, Kang Juhyuk’s hands gripped my waist.
Strong hands. A strong grip. Power I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to, tugging at my waist.
My upper body was hauled backward.
No.
If he did this.
This was.
If he did this, I’d really be a sex doll.
I’m, I’m not something like that...!
"N-no, say it with words. I’ll get into position, so don’t... don’t do it like you’re forcing me..."
"Stay still."
When I instinctively writhed in protest at being helplessly dragged around, it was little more than a tantrum.
The Blessing was still protecting me, but it no longer gave me strength.
It would never return that strength until it was satisfied.
My ass was guided straight toward Kang Juhyuk’s cock.
My knees were forced to bend, my hips lifted.
Powerless. Humiliated. Not giving myself, but being made to do it.
This wasn’t the picture I’d had in mind. This wasn’t what I intended.
If I was going to have sex, it had to be on my terms, because I wanted it, because I was the one giving the orders.
Absolutely not like this. Not helplessly, not according to what he wanted, not according to what he ordered.
I wasn’t supposed to let his hands lead me around like this.
That wasn’t it. This wasn’t it.
Smack—!!
"Haaah—♡"
"Don’t move, sex doll."
"I-I’m not... I’m not some sex doll..."
Smack—!!
"Hnghh—♡ Ah, d-don’t...!"
Every time I resisted.
Kang Juhyuk slapped my ass.
It wasn’t a soft touch meant to build the mood.
He knew the Blessing would protect me, so he hit with everything he had.
That kind of hand—one that would have left even an ordinary woman, even an adult man, bruised black and blue.
Don’t be ridiculous. You think this is enough to make me give in?
This won’t even hurt me. It doesn’t even hurt...
It just, it just...
"Getting your ass slapped feels good, doesn’t it?"
"N-no... it doesn’t...!"
"But your body says it does."
Smack—!!
"Hyaaaah...♡"
Feels s-so good...♡
"There, now you’re being good."
Saying that, Kang Juhyuk placed both hands on my forcibly raised hips.
He gripped me hard and spread me open.
I was already wet through. Foreplay wasn’t necessary. I’d been like this for a while now.
Already, all he had to do was slip it in, and it would reach deep, all the way to the end.
All the way to the entrance of my womb, sliding in smoothly, soaking wet.
At the end of that slick heat, the head of his cock pressed against me.
His cock, still dry from not having served yet, was soaked in my juices the moment it touched my slit.
The flesh of my pussy clung around the cock head as if it didn’t want to let go. That instinctive response from the body.
It surged through me by way of touch.
It was humiliating, but I couldn’t even think of it as humiliation. Or was I simply not thinking at all...?
That thought was snuffed out in an instant.
Push.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah... ah...♡"
It’s going in.
It’s going in.
It’s, it’s going in...!!
The cock.
The head.
The thick shaft.
The pillar.
Hard, steel-like...
It was spearing into me. Ah. Ahh...
"Uwaah... huu... you’re so tight..."
Kang Juhyuk’s groan.
My tight pussy, the cock slowly forcing its way in, stretching my hymen by sheer force without tearing it thanks to the Blessing.
Every wrinkle of my channel seemed to welcome the cock that had come after a week away.
It flirted, saying how grateful it was that he’d come back, promising to serve him with everything it had.
My back arched. My lower body, which had been so stiff, loosened the moment the cock entered.
My hips were lifted higher, my posture changing so it would be easier for his cock to move in and out.
Instinct, flesh, slipped through the crack in my mind while I was too blissed out to think.
On its own. Completely on its own.
It turned this rape into consensual sex.
Smack, and.
Kang Juhyuk’s skin collided with the flesh of my ass.
His cock went all the way in. All the way.
Unlike missionary, this was doggy style.
A posture no different from an animal’s, and yet strangely natural.
My pussy accepted the heavy cock in its entirety.
Kang Juhyuk’s cock.
It struck the entrance of my womb.
"Hah... nngh, hngh... hoo... hoo... ♡"
At the same time, an immense heat spread through me, like my whole body was burning up.
And yet all of it transformed into pleasure.
That strange sensation spread from my pussy through my entire body.
Impossible ecstasy.
My pussy was sending nonsense signals straight to my brain, telling it that it was doing its job properly and that it should be grateful to the cock.
No, no good.
This wasn’t good.
I had to stay sane.
It felt good. It felt really good.
But if I only thought about how good it felt...
"You didn’t... put on a condom?"
Even though I already knew, from the feel of cock and pussy, that it was real flesh, I asked anyway.
Kang Juhyuk bristled on the spot.
He was offended. Irritated.
Because I’d so casually found the free condom in the love hotel.
Because I still refused to talk about myself and kept treating Kang Juhyuk like nothing more than a dildo.
Because I wasn’t curious about him at all.
I hadn’t asked a single thing.
I hadn’t told him a single thing.
I was just telling him to fuck and get lost.
I was treating Kang Juhyuk like a tool.
So he’d do the same to me.
That was the resentment driving him, the thing making him force this.
He’d decided to rape me, no matter what.
If he couldn’t have me,
Then he’d at least satisfy his need to conquer.
Trash.
Utter, irredeemable trash.
A guy like this was the kind who’d pin someone down the second he got the slightest sense they were vulnerable.
The kind who’d definitely turn on me someday if I ever used him as my personal dildo.
Yeah, you’re out. No, you’re not good enough. I’m throwing you away. I’m really throwing you away...
So put on a condom. You don’t have the right to cum inside me.
Any bastard who doesn’t treat me well doesn’t get the right to dump his load inside me raw.
Smack!!
"Uuuhhhngh—♡"
He slapped my ass again...!
D-don’t hit me... I told you not to hit me...
I-I’m c-coming... I’m cumming...
I came from getting hit...♡
It, it shot out. He spewed juice.
And he hadn’t even moved his cock...
"It’s because you keep treating me like nothing but a dildo, Nuna, so I’m treating you like nothing but a sex doll."
"Haa, haa... hngh. Heh... heh..."
"You don’t care, anyway, right? Eunha Nuna doesn’t care about me. You just wanted to give me one day and then forget someone like me."
Weird, weird words.
What was he even talking about?
"You acted like you’d forgotten a condom at the gate, then checked into the love hotel like you knew exactly what you were doing, and found the service condom right away. You said you didn’t have anyone else to have sex with, but that was a lie, wasn’t it? You’ve got either a boyfriend or a fuckbuddy. And yet you’re going to use me as a dildo for one day and throw me away? What is this? Netorase?"
Ridiculous delusion.
He really was a loser.
Never having done anything, so his imagination had run wild. His delusions had only gotten worse.
Someone stuck in victimhood and paranoia, forever scraping the bottom, so of course he’d...
Since I wouldn’t tell him anything, he was making things up on his own.
Hurting himself on his own.
"So Haeun Nuna’s fake too? She was just Eunha Nuna as well, right? You were just toying with other guys that way? On your boyfriend’s orders? The two of you were laughing at me together? Like, ‘Man, that idiot really fell for it,’ and stuff? That’s why you can’t even explain what Haeun Nuna is?"
Th-that's...
That’s not...
"Eeeek—got caught♡ Big brother, help meee♡ We got caught♡ Hurry and come hereeee♡"
And then, from my own mouth, something burst out.
A voice completely unlike my will.
That absurdly high pitch, unlike the me who tried so hard to keep herself low.
Fuck, Chae Haeun’s voice.
Chae Haeun’s prank, the words she’d forced out the moment she tore apart my control and let it slip.
Fuck, what kind of insane bullshit was that?!
I forced myself back under control, but by then...
Kang Juhyuk’s face already told me it was too late.
"Seriously... treating me like an idiot."
"N-no... what you just heard was...!"
Smack—!
Without waiting for an answer, he snapped my hips hard.
As if he didn’t want to hear me.
He pulled his cock out, then thrust it back in hard.
"Aaaahh—♡"
"Keep quiet. You’re a sex doll right now, Nuna. If you treated someone like a toy, then you should be prepared to be treated like one."
That...
That was true, but...
It was true that I’d treated him like a dildo, a tool.
But this, this wasn’t that.
It wasn’t like I was toying with him.
That was just a delusion. A misunderstanding.
No, not even a misunderstanding. Just victimhood he’d made up in his own head.
Think about it logically—how could that even happen? Why would I send my woman to the gate to lure men for me?
Even if he’d heard some story about someone saving people inside a gate and ending up having sex because of a physical condition, how often could that really happen? How many times?
Chae Haeun had just poured fuel on your delusions.
If you thought about it for even a second, you’d know it was ridiculous.
You were a virgin, a loser, a guy who’d never won at anything, so your thoughts went straight...
Seriously, pathetic...♡
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