Immoral Mansion: Chapter 1.3

“Ahheuk!”

Hee-un twitched his toes. The outer flesh of his front pussy swelled and turned red from the intense shock. He thought he could hear the sound of the vibrator whirring and moving inside him.

The leather paddle struck again. The man’s hand was unrestrained, regardless whether Hee-un’s front pussy was swollen or not. Hee-un screamed as his front pussy was viciously whipped, his thighs trembling.

The man’s hand paused briefly only after completing twenty strokes. Hee-un’s pale face was smeared with tears and saliva. Below, the scene was even more titillating. The desk was completely soaked with the love juices that had been dripping out from between Hee-un’s quivering front pussy lips.

“Heuk, ha-hnng…….”

Hee-un rubbed his buttocks on the desk. The wet paper underneath his buttocks stuck tightly to his flesh. As Heee-un twitched his buttocks, it seemed he was finding pleasure in the midst of being smacked in his front pussy.

“Woo Hee-un.”

The man who saw that said in a low voice.

“Shall I force your front pussy open and hit it?”

“Ah, no. I’ll keep my front pussy tightly closed, Master. Please… … .”

Hee-un answered, hiccuping. He once had his front pussy and back pussy forcibly spread open and whipped while in the basement. At that time, he truly thought he would never be able to walk on his own two feet again. He did not want to go through that again.

“Ahheuk!”

Hee-un took the remaining ten blows with his legs spread wide. His front pussy and back hole burned beyond mere stinging; it felt as if they were on fire. Hee-un barely managed to close his trembling legs.

“You can’t even keep your front pussy closed while getting spanked, so now even spanking your pussies wouldn’t be a punishment anymore. Right?”

“M-master… … .”

Hee-un felt anxious at the man’s words. Getting spanked was already hard enough, but to think of an even worse punishment on top of that.

“Well, I’ll think about that when the time comes.”

The man grabbed Hee-un by the hair. Hee-un’s head was slammed roughly against the desk by his hand. The sticky juice touched Hee-un’s cheek.

“You have to clean up what you spilled.”

“Aheuk!”

Hee-un glanced around cautiously, then buried his face in the desk soaked in his fluids and licked it up. With his buttocks raised as high as possible, only the sound of his licking echoed through the room. When he felt he had finished most of it, Hee-un blinked and looked at the man.

“Master, I’ve eaten it all.”

“Spread your legs.”

The punishment was not over yet. The man’s cold face proved it. Although the man remained mostly expressionless, Hee-un could detect subtle changes even within that unchanging expression. Following the man’s instructions, Hee-un spread his legs while lying face down. He also made sure to lift his buttocks high to make it easier for the man to thrust.

“I’m going to shove it in your front pussy, so lift your butt higher.”

“Hic. M-Master… … .”

Hee-un’s eyes shook. His front pussy, plump and swollen from being beaten to a pulp, looked as if it would collapse at the slightest touch. And yet, to think the man was going to shove his cock in there again. It was clear Hee-un would convulse in pain the moment the man’s cock was inserted.

“Master. Can’t you… back pussy? Hee-unie wants Master’s cock inside his back pussy… … .”

Hee-un reached out and spread his buttocks apart with a ‘jjuk’. His back pussy hole, where the anal plug was inserted, spread wide horizontally. Seeing it twitching even though it was already sucking on one, it seemed that Hee-un’s back hole was quite hungry for another cock.

“Okay. Then, shall we try taking my cock with the plug still in? It would be good to see how much goes in.”

At the man’s words, Hee-un quickly shook his head with a tearful expression. His back pussy is tight right now, and if he takes the man’s dick in there too…

“Then, if you do that, my back pussy will tear… … .”

“So spread your front pussy then. If you don’t want your back pussy to tear.”

“Heuh, heuk.”

Hee-un had no choice but to lift his hips higher. He moved further up onto the desk and stood on his toes until the man could see his fully exposed bright red front pussy. As Hee-un shook his plump buttocks, the succulent flesh jiggled seductively.

“Master. Please shove it in my front pussy. Please put your dick in my front pussy… … .”

Despite having been taught that way, Hee-un was still clumsy at begging. It seemed there was still much to be taught. The man grabbed Hee-un’s waist and brought the head of his glans to his front pussy. Hee-un’s front pussy was hot and damp, desperate to take the man’s cock. Watching Hee-un groan, the man rubbed his cock against his front pussy a few times before thrusting his cock deep inside. Hee-un’s swollen front pussy hole, pressed tightly against the man’s cock, clamped down on it.

“Ahng! Ahheuk!”

A sound closer to a scream than a moan escaped from Hee-un. The man’s penis, splitting the swollen flesh of his front pussy, was scorching hot. Hee-un stuck out his tongue and panted from the intense heat. Below his navel, it was burning, and it stung enough to make him want to furiously scratch between his legs.

“Aheuh, ah! Master! It, hurts! It hurts… … .”

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