EP.90 Education #3
Yuria, feeling a strong aversion to the collar, frowns.
“I, I can’t do it…”
First refusal. I grabbed Yuria’s chin with my finger, twisted it around, and then pushed it.
Yuria, whose head snapped to the side, expressed her refusal again.
“E-even so, I can’t…”
Second refusal. I slapped Yuria’s cheek.
“Hng…! No…”
Third time. This time, I lightly tightened my grip around her neck.
Yuria was pushed back and her back hit the wall.
“Kehuk…!”
Yuria coughed, and tears like chicken droppings flowed from her eyes.
If I kick her, I feel like I won’t be myself anymore. So, I can’t.
She seemed to be saying that with her eyes.
“Don’t move.”
“Jihyuk… please…”
I silently pushed the collar forward.
Perhaps because of my command, Yuria didn’t move.
She only pleaded with me, saying, “Please stop…”
After forcibly putting the leather collar around Yuria’s slender neck, I attached a silver chain to the jingling ring.
As the clinking sound echoed, Yuria’s face turned pale.
A humiliating expression. Of course. A collar meant for a dog was now around her neck.
I smirked and wrapped the slack chain around my palm a few times until it was taut.
Then, I gently shook the hand holding the chain and pulled it sharply toward me.
Jingle!
“Hyaa!?”
As the bell rang, Yuria’s body was pulled into my arms.
I grinned, brought my lips to her collarbone, and licked it with my tongue.
“Huuu…”
Yuria’s body, stiff with tension, relaxed.
Seizing the opportunity, I pulled the chain and dragged Yuria toward the living room.
Jingle jingle!
The sound of the bell echoed through the quiet house with every step Yuria took.
I slowly walked around the spacious living room with Yuria in tow.
The jingling sound continued from behind.
Looking back at Yuria, she was bowing her head deeply, as if resigned to her fate like a medieval criminal.
Seeing that made my dick hard.
“Jihyuk… please…”
Yuria pleaded with me in a desperate tone from behind, but I completely ignored her.
After spending about 30 minutes like this, Yuria quieted down.
She had adapted to this humiliating act.
I flicked the chain toward me twice, lightly.
Then, Yuria approached me.
She lowered her long eyelashes and asked.
“D-did you call me…?”
“Shall I let you go?”
“Yes… please let me go… Hyaa!?”
Yuria, startled, pulled her legs together.
Because I had slipped my hand into her hot pants and was gently caressing her thighs.
“You’re wet, huh?”
As I said, Yuria’s panties were slightly damp.
Proof of her arousal. I sneered at her.
“Slut.”
“Huuu…”
“Right?”
“Yes… I’m… a slut…”
“What would your father think if he saw this?”
“Huaaang…♡”
Yuria let out a moan, and her panties grew even wetter.
She seemed to imagine the immoral scene of Kim Taegon looking at her, now a dog, with a desolate expression, and turned it into pleasure.
“Was his name Aron? The name of that reincarnated knight captain.”
“Y-yes… now he’s Seunghyun…”
“What would Yoo Seunghyun think if he saw you like this?”
“Please… don’t say that… Hwaaah…♡”
You’re having convulsions from me pressing on your pussy, and you’re telling me not to say that?
Sounds like you’re asking for more.
I slipped my middle finger into her panties and played with Yuria’s pussy.
“Hyaaa…”
As she let out a languid moan, I gently inserted my middle finger.
Squish.
“Huaaaaa…”
Yuria’s whole body went limp, about to collapse.
But when I pulled the chain upward, she painfully put strength into her legs, unable to move.
“Jihyuk…”
“Take it off.”
“Yes…?”
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
I glared at her, and Yuria hiccuped.
“Hic!”
She must have been scared by my expression.
She began unbuttoning her shirt with trembling hands.
Yuria’s bare skin gradually revealed.
After removing her shirt, leaving only a black, ornate lace bra, Yuria handed the shirt to me when I reached out.
I flung it to the floor.
“Take off the bra too.”
Yuria, with a resigned expression, did as I said.
She reached behind her back, unhooked the bra, and took it off.
I openly admired Yuria’s exposed upper body.
“D-don’t stare like that…”
Yuria, embarrassed, tried to cover her chest.
I shook my head once to stop her.
I’ve seen and touched you enough last time, why are you shy?
You’re doing this humiliating play, so adapt quickly.
I took my hand out of her hot pants and commanded.
“Take off your pants.”
“…..”
She hesitated, but when I took a step closer, she got scared and pulled her hot pants down to her ankles.
The black lace panties with a sheer look seemed like she bought them for me.
I stepped about 2 meters away from Yuria and yanked the chain sharply.
Jingle!
“Hyaak!”
She stumbled like someone who had twisted their ankle, unable to keep her balance, and fell forward with a thud.
Then, she burst into loud sobs.
“Huuuuk…! Hwaaaah…”
“Feeling sorry for yourself?”
“Hwaaaang!”
Seeing Yuria crying and shaking her head made me feel a little soft… not.
Those are crocodile tears.
She’s pleading for me to get into the concept.
Or not.
I went into the bedroom and brought out a spanking paddle.
When I swung the paddle in front of Yuria, fear flashed across her face.
“Uhuk…! Huuuuk…!”
She seemed to realize what would happen if she cried more here.
She clenched her teeth, barely holding back tears, and seeing that made my appetite disappear.
I picked up the chain from the floor and commanded.
“Get on the sofa.”
At my words, she quickly climbed onto the sofa, her body trembling.
She was in the cat position like last time.
Definitely crocodile tears.
I gently stroked her buttocks with the paddle.
“Huuu…♡”
Her sniffling mixed with moans showed she was anticipating it.
Then, I should meet her expectations.
Slap!
“Hyaat!”
When I lightly spanked her buttocks, she jerked her upper body forward.
I pulled the chain to make Yuria return to her original position and spanked each buttock once.
“Huuung…♡”
“Do you like it?”
“… Hng… I like it…”
I silently moved in front of her and wrapped the chain around her wrists.
After tightly binding Yuria’s neck and wrists, I went behind her and swung the paddle.
Slaaap!
“Kyaaaah!”
Yuria screamed, crossing her ankles and curling her toes.
I had spanked her hard enough to make her buttocks sting.
Yuria whimpered.
“J-Jihyuk… it hurts…”
Slaaap!
“Ahhuuuk!”
Her clean soles wrinkled, and she kicked the sofa like she was swimming.
Even in the dim light, I could see her buttocks swelling.
When I touched her buttocks, they were warm.
Not enough yet. I swung the paddle again.
Slaaap!
“Kyaaaah!”
This time, she shook her head wildly, going berserk.
It must really hurt.
This education ends here. Time to put it in.
I threw the paddle aside and climbed onto the sofa, grabbing Yuria’s buttocks.
“Hyaaat…! It hurts… it hurts…!”
“Shut up. Before I take you outside like this.”
“Hng… huuu…”
Yuria, with her bound wrists, brought them to her mouth, gasping.
I pulled down her panties and tapped her already soaked pussy.
“Huu… hup! Huuup♡”
Her pelvis twitched, and more juices started flowing out.
I took off my pants, grabbed my dick, and gently rubbed it against Yuria’s pussy entrance.
Then, Yuria pulled her lower body back, swallowing my dick.
Squish.
“Huaaa…♡”
Yuria let out a languid moan, as if she had stepped out naked in winter and dipped into a hot bath.
Then, she began moving her hips, as if to show off to me.
Squish. Squish. Squish.
It was hard to imagine that just a few days ago, she was a virgin. I liked it.
I grabbed Yuria’s buttocks with both hands and spread them apart.
Then, my dick, which had only gone halfway in, plunged deeper, and Yuria let out a loud moan.
“Hyaaat♡”
“Want to go outside?”
“Hng… no… no…”
“Then why are you moaning?”
“Uuung! It’s too good…”
Yuria, bouncing her hips, threw a tantrum.
I chuckled and pushed my lower body forward, thrusting my dick to the hilt.
Squish!
“Kyaaaah!”
Yuria’s waist shook violently.
I grabbed her braided hair, pulling her head up, and began thrusting in earnest.
Squish squish squish!
“Hooook… hup… aaah…♡”
As my dick repeatedly entered and exited her depths, Yuria’s body trembled.
She seemed to want to bury her upper body into the sofa, but I held her head, preventing her.
Squish squish squish!
With each thrust, Yuria’s knees gradually straightened.
She was nearing her climax.
No, seeing the juices flowing from her pussy, she had already reached it.
If I hadn’t been holding her head, she would have collapsed.
“Keep your posture straight.”
“Hng…!”
She tried to maintain the cat position at my command, but her knees, already weak, trembled uncontrollably.
I’ll just do it. It’s impossible for her to straighten her posture on her own.
Squish squish squish!
“Huuuaa… hwaaaa…”
After ravaging Yuria’s pussy for a while, she let out a weak moan, as if about to lose consciousness.
I was also about to cum.
Without warning, I poured my cum inside her.
Splurt! Gloop-!
“Hooooo…♡”
Yuria, with all her strength, lifted her lower body, tightly clamping down on my dick.
She didn’t want to waste a single drop.
Even after cumming, I kept my dick inside her for a while.
To prevent any malice from leaking out.
When the irregular tightness became quite loose, I pulled my dick out of her pussy.
Squish…
“Huaaa…”
Yuria collapsed onto the sofa, letting out a weak sigh.
I pressed my palm against her dripping pussy and pushed down.
“Ah…! Aaah…♡”
Yuria, with a blissful expression, trembled intermittently.
Seeing that, I brought my cum-covered finger to her mouth.
Then, Yuria licked her lips and began sucking on my finger.
“Slurp… mmm… hng…”
Seeing her passionately coating my finger with saliva, I was sure she would reach the Demon Realm faster than Sehwa.
For now, let’s fill her with malice until the day after tomorrow.
“Yuria.”
“Huuu… yes…?”
“Leave a message for Kim Taegon. Tell him you won’t be home until tomorrow.”
“Hng…! Slurp… got it…♡”
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