episode_0126
by admin126
Shiwoo approaches Ms. Gyuri, who is naked and tied up.
Her luscious and ample breasts were shaking as Ms. Gyuri’s body twisted.
It was difficult to tell whether Ms. Gyuri was holding back urination or enduring intense excitement, and Shiwoo’s member was getting harder and harder.
Certainly, as Cheoljin said, Ms. Gyuri seemed to be a person who enjoyed this kind of humiliation.
The humiliating position that Ms. Gyuri was currently in, tied up, seemed impossible without her cooperation.
No matter how much of a man he is, it wouldn’t be easy for a mid-level student of Cheoljin’s age to completely overpower a mature woman like Ms. Gyuri with force.
But even so, is it really justifiable for Shiwoo to treat Ms. Gyuri like a slave and have sex with her as if raping her?
Ms. Gyuri was lying flat on her back, tightly bound with ropes, as if denying her existence as a person.
Ms. Gyuri’s anus, writhing while being constricted and soaked with vaginal fluids, was exposed nakedly in front of Shiwoo’s eyes.
What is it about a piece of paper that has no legal binding force or effect that makes Cheoljin treat his mother this way?
Until now, Shiwoo had also engaged in coercive or forceful behavior in the process of having relationships with other women.
However, that was only molestation necessary to sound out the other person’s intentions…
Or, they were mostly acts of deviation that took place in a state where a mutual understanding had been built to the point where he could be sure that they would not refuse.
-Except perhaps for what he did to Seyoung while she was sleeping-
From now on, what Shiwoo was about to do was to treat Ms. Gyuri like a real slave and rape her.
Regardless of what kind of person Ms. Gyuri was, it was an actual rape in which the process of asking about Ms. Gyuri’s intentions or true feelings was deliberately omitted.
A sense of reality that seemed to have escaped through the open front door.
Shiwoo’s member was pulsating greatly as if it would pierce through Ms. Gyuri’s opening at any moment.
**
Shiwoo grabs the large dildo inserted in Ms. Gyuri’s vagina with his hand.
A stocking-like net was covering the bottom of the dildo and was fixed between her legs.
Shiwoo gently moves the net to the side and moves the dildo up and down.
The dildo, which had been tightly held in place by her vaginal flesh, is moved heavily by Shiwoo’s hand.
-Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
“Heeuuh heuek haaeeuh!”
Ms. Gyuri’s moans, suppressed and carefully leaking out, as if worried they would be heard outside the front door.
“Cheol…Cheoljin, Mommy, but I think I’m really at my limit now. Heueum…heueut heeung… C…Can you please let Mommy go to the bathroom first?”
Ms. Gyuri’s voice, sounding like she was about to cry.
Shiwoo puts strength into it and deeply inserts the dildo once, then takes it out.
“Haaah!”
Ms. Gyuri’s fluid, soaked and smeared, was thickly melting from the end of the huge endoscopic dildo.
Even in the midst of that, the rotor above her clitoris continues to vibrate without stopping.
Shiwoo brings the dildo to Ms. Gyuri’s mouth.
Ms. Gyuri flinches and shrinks back as the large dildo, which had been inside her body until just now, touches her lips with warm moisture.
The fluid transferred from the dildo to Ms. Gyuri’s lips was being spread as if coating them.
“Please~ I’m doing everything you tell me to do. Haaheut…Can’t you…forgive me now?~ What happened yesterday was because Dad told me to, I couldn’t help it. Heueut”
Ms. Gyuri, moving her fluid-soaked lips, was also speaking well, as if stammering something to excuse herself.
Ms. Gyuri was fidgeting and begging her son again.
Shiwoo, watching Ms. Gyuri begging for forgiveness, although he doesn’t know exactly what happened, feels his sadistic instincts soaring momentarily.
Shiwoo strikes Ms. Gyuri’s cheek as if waving the large dildo in the air.
-Thwack!
The dildo, made of a soft material, lightly touches Ms. Gyuri’s cheek as if sticking to it.
“Haat!”
It wasn’t a very strong blow, but it seemed to be strong enough to embarrass Ms. Gyuri.
-Thwack!
Shiwoo strikes the opposite cheek again.
“Heueeup”
Ms. Gyuri seemed to be feeling shame and humiliation, and was letting out a groan.
That kind and gentle Ms. Gyuri he had known since he was young.
He knew that she treated Shiwoo much more specially than Cheoljin’s other friends because she was his mother’s best friend.
Shiwoo is doing the crazy thing of hitting such Ms. Gyuri’s cheek with a dildo full of fluid as if punishing her.
An unknown sense of exhilaration seemed to be spreading throughout Shiwoo’s body from deep within his chest.
A different kind of exhilaration and thrill than the exhilaration he felt when he hit her buttocks or shoved his penis into her throat before.
The person in front of Shiwoo’s eyes now was no longer Ms. Gyuri, a friend’s mother and his mother’s best friend.
She was just female slave Gyuri, who was subordinate to someone under a slave contract.
**
Shiwoo inserts the dildo back between Ms. Gyuri’s openings.
-Swish swish swish!
This time, he shoves the dildo deeply from the beginning to the point where Ms. Gyuri’s vaginal folds stretch.
“Haaheut haak haaheung”
Ms. Gyuri groaned, losing her breath as if in pain.
Shiwoo immediately pulls out the dildo that was deeply shoved into Ms. Gyuri’s cave.
Ms. Gyuri’s thick and sticky fluid is once again smeared on the dildo.
Shiwoo brings his tongue to the fluid that is smeared on it.
Shiwoo decides to do another crazy thing.
He spreads the fluid smeared on the dildo evenly on his penis.
Then, holding the bottom of his shaft with one hand, he swings it towards Ms. Gyuri’s cheeks.
-Thwack!
The dull sound of flesh colliding and wrapping around echoed in Cheoljin’s living room.
-Thwack! Thwack!
Shiwoo slaps Ms. Gyuri’s cheeks while swinging his wet club a few more times.
“Haaheueu heueueu…”
A moment of humiliation.
Ms. Gyuri was shaking her body violently.
Is Ms. Gyuri still thinking that she is being hit in the cheek by her son with a giant dildo?
Just imagining Ms. Gyuri’s feelings, Shiwoo felt like he was gradually falling deeper into an uncontrollable pleasurable excitement.
**
Shiwoo releases the ropes wrapped around Ms. Gyuri’s legs.
Ms. Gyuri’s legs, which had been bent, were twitching as if they were numb, and were slowly straightening out.
Shiwoo used the key he had received from Cheoljin to unlock the handcuffs that had been restraining Ms. Gyuri’s hands.
Then, he takes off the headphones that were blocking outside sounds.
Ms. Gyuri, whose movement and some senses are now free.
At that moment, Ms. Gyuri’s hand is reaching up to take off the eye patch.
-Slap!
Shiwoo slapped the back of Ms. Gyuri’s hand with his palm.
Ms. Gyuri twitches again and shrinks back.
Soon, Ms. Gyuri’s hand goes down as if she understood Shiwoo’s rules.
Shiwoo grabs the red collar around Ms. Gyuri’s neck with one hand and pulls it hard.
Ms. Gyuri, who had been lying on the sofa back, leaned forward slightly and fell over, placing her hands on the living room floor and assuming a prone position.
Shiwoo tugs on the leash silently, as if training a dog.
“Haaheueuek heueueuek”
Ms. Gyuri, letting out moaning breaths as if she was overwhelmed with humiliation, soon adapted and began to crawl on all fours.
Shiwoo leads Ms. Gyuri, who is crawling on all fours, to the bathroom, feeling like he is taking a dog for a walk.
-That act that he wants to make his mother do someday if possible-
When they arrived at the bathroom, Ms. Gyuri immediately tried to get up and sit on the toilet.
-Slap!
A burning sensation was felt momentarily as if it had bounced up on Ms. Gyuri’s buttocks.
Shiwoo had unexpectedly slapped Ms. Gyuri’s buttocks as she was trying to get up to sit on the toilet.
“Haat! Heueueuek…”
Ms. Gyuri, unable to bear the pain, convulsed and fell to the floor.
Shiwoo bends his knees slightly and gently strokes Ms. Gyuri’s buttocks.
Ms. Gyuri’s trembling gradually subsides with Shiwoo’s touch.
Shiwoo helps Ms. Gyuri stand up on all fours again.
He leaves the bathroom door open and takes Ms. Gyuri to the vicinity of the bathtub.
Then, he places one of Ms. Gyuri’s legs on the edge of the tub.
Ms. Gyuri is in a position where she is supporting herself on the floor with one knee and both arms, and one leg is placed on the edge of the tub.
It was the same position as a dog urinating.
Shiwoo pats Ms. Gyuri’s buttocks.
Ms. Gyuri seemed to know exactly what the person holding her leash was trying to make her do.
The urge to urinate had reached its limit.
Suppressing it would have been a matter of protecting her last bit of face and dignity as a mother.
Ms. Gyuri was trembling.
-Pssssss
Finally, the clear and transparent yellow liquid of Ms. Gyuri is pouring out of her urethra.
Unable to withstand the urge to urinate that had reached its limit, Ms. Gyuri’s urination was beginning as if she was completely discharging her last remaining face and dignity as a mother.
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