The man’s thick fingers dug into Hee-un’s front pussy that was gripping the vibrator. As he thrust into the front pussy flesh, which was smeared with sticky pussy juices, Hee-un’s toes trembled violently.
“Hnng, heut!”
The inside of Hee-un’s front pussy was already deep red from the long time the vibrator had been tormenting him. The man paid no heed and pushed his fingers deeper inside. As his index, middle, and ring fingers went in, Hee-un let out a groan.
“Ah, Mas-ter! Heuk…! P-please!”
Hee-un could not bring himself to tell the man to stop, so he just twitched his thighs helplessly. The sensation of something being shoved deeper into his already gaping pussy hole sent shivers down his spine.
“You like biting with your front pussy, so I put more in it for you. Hmm?”
“I did something wrong. I did something wrong… … . Master… … .”
“Woo Hee-un.”
“Yes, yes.”
“If you did something wrong, you should be punished.”
Hee-un barely managed to nod at the man’s nonchalant remark. His voice trembled as he answered. It might have been because he already knew what laid ahead.
“Yes. That’s right. I deserve to be punished.”
“Where should it go?”
Hee-un trembled at the man’s question. Whenever he was punished, the man always gave him a choice, and Hee-un had to choose where he would be hit with his own mouth every time. There were no exceptions.
“Heuk. Heuk.”
The man watched Hee-un hiccuping and unable to speak, then spoke.
“You’re not speaking properly. I thought I already taught you.”
It was subtle, but Hee-un could sense that the man’s mood had worsened. Since Hee-un was always in a position where he had to observe and adjust to the man, he keenly caught onto it. Hee-un blinked in surprise.
“What is this place called?”
The man swept his finger downwards, brushing against Hee-un’s vulva that was clenched around the vibrator. Hee-un shuddered at the man’s gesture.
“Hee-unie’s pussy… … .”
No sooner had Hee-un finished speaking than the man fiercely struck his vagina with the paddle in his other hand. The intensity was incomparable to before, and Hee-un’s head snapped back.
“Ahk!”
As Hee-un was spanked, he was forcibly jolted back to his senses. Hee-un squirmed to avoid touching his burning front pussy.
“Hah, heuh. Hee-hee-unie’s front pussy… … .”
“And here?”
The man plunged his finger into Hee-un’s wet back hole holding the anal plug and then pulled it out. Feeling the man’s finger slipping out, Hee-un answered quickly.
“Heut, Hee-unie’s back pussy… … .”
“And here.”
The man’s finger that had just been thrust into Hee-un’s back pussy, now coated in his juices, was shoved into Hee-un’s mouth. Hee-un reflexively bit down on what was in his mouth, curled his tongue, and sucked hard with his lips with a ‘jjook’. He swallowed hard, not forgetting to show the man the inside of his mouth.
“Nhng. Mouth pussy… … .”
The man then moved his hand without saying another word. He ripped the see-through white blouse and reached under the black lace bra. With one hand, he tightly grasped one of Hee-un’s luscious breasts that filled up his hand, then pinched the perky nipple hard.
“Ahhng!”
His flat breasts had long since swelled up under the man’s touch. However, they were still not enough to satisfy him, so Hee-un was working hard to grow his breasts even larger.
“T-tit pussy… … .”
“If you stammer or hesitate one more time when addressing me, I’ll throw you back in the basement.”
Hee-un’s expression changed at the man’s words. The basement. It was the room Hee-un was sent to if his behavior needed correction. Once confined there, Hee-un could not come out for a minimum of two days to a maximum of one week.
“Yes. I-I won’t do that. Hee-unie will do his best… … .”
The mere thought made Hee-un tremble, so he tightened his grip on his thighs. His body was numb from being in the same position for so long, but he could endure it if it meant avoiding the basement.
“You didn’t answer earlier, did you? Where should it go?”
“Fr-front pussy… … .”
Hee-un answered quietly. He had a vibrator in his front pussy and an anal plug in his back pussy, and since the man would hit him with them still inserted, it seemed like it would hurt more to be hit in his back pussy that was holding something bigger. The man rubbed the flat edge of the paddle attached against his palm.
“Alright. Front pussy. I’m going to hit you thirty times, so get into position. If your posture slips, I’ll start over.”
Hee-un laid on the desk and spread his legs even wider. So that his front pussy would be more visible to the man. So that his front pussy would be easier to hit. Without warning, a sharp sound rang out, and pain followed. Hee-un’s front pussy, wet with arousal and dripping lewd juices, made a splashing sound as it was smacked by the leather paddle.
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