047. Seo XX, Class 6, 2nd Grade, XXX Academy (4)

My head feels strange.

I can’t breathe the way I want to.

As he guides me, I gasp, lifting one leg high and burying my nose in the pillow.

While my face and chest are turned sideways, Kang Joo-hyuk, kneeling, fucks me as he pleases, letting me hear his male breaths.

“Haa, haa… Hey, you crazy bastard….”

I don’t know how many tens of minutes I’ve been toyed with by Kang Joo-hyuk.

Maybe it’s been over an hour, or maybe it hasn’t even been 10 minutes.

My stomach growls so much I can’t possibly keep track of such things.

Flashes burst in my head.

My vision blurs.

“What? You didn’t wear a condom. If you fuck me however you want, you’ll cum inside, right?”

“It’s gonna… Nngh, ooohk! …Ha…aaak….”

Teasing me, he pretends to fuck me slowly, then suddenly pounds deep into me.

Right before I lose my mind, he always gives me a break and just gently strokes my nipples.

Seeing his throbbing cock, I feel like I should cum right away, but he never ejaculates.

“Hoo… Ah. Good thing I came earlier. …Otherwise, I would’ve cum already.”

“Hek… He… Cum already, you son of a bitchhhhh….”

“How many chances do I get to fuck you while you’re wearing your school uniform, huh?”

“Bastard… Nngh…”

Taking a moment to catch my breath raggedly, I gaze forward with half-closed eyes, and his burly body greets me.

Lifting my gaze slightly, I see his thick arms and fingers, and the camera connected to them is recording my naked self.

Sweating profusely, my hair sticking to my cheeks, wearing a pitch-black one-piece school uniform, lifting the skirt up to my bouncing breasts, with my panties hanging on my thighs, being roughly fucked.

“Hoo… Okay, I’m pulling out for a sec, so sit up.”

Kang Joo-hyuk gives me the order, then forcibly lifts me up and sits me on his lap.

Without even giving me the chance to refuse or agree, he makes me obey his command.

“Lift your ass up a bit. I need to put it in, right?”

“Fuuuck… I told you I’m out of strength… How many times have I said that…!”

“Then grab my cock and push it in yourself. I’ll help lift you.”

While inwardly spitting at him for giving me the only choice I could possibly make, I grasp his cock in my hand.

His slippery, hard, and hot cock.

Bringing his glans to my equally wet cunt, it sticks perfectly, invisible, but a tingling, electric sensation instinctively tells me I need to put it in here.

As that slippery glans gradually widens my sticky vagina,

“Nngh… Nngh! Hhheu… Ha… Haa….”

Until our pubic bones touch, he slowly sinks my buttocks, which he grips tightly with both hands.

“Stick out your tongue, your tongue.”

“Noooo… Get lost, will you… Nnghup….”

As his thick cock fills me again, my already weakened body completely paralyzed, I had no choice but to lean on him.

Even though I turn my head, shake it, and try to avoid him, I can no longer resist him licking my lips while grabbing my neck instead of my ass.

With his rough tongue play, my lips part easily, and my tongue naturally slips out and gets sucked into his mouth.

Saliva mixes, and all sorts of filthy sounds rape my ears, further amplifying the sensitivity of my sticky membranes.

“Pff… Haa… I said I don’t like kissing….”

“You kissed my cock just fine, but you can’t kiss my mouth?”

“That too, noooo, Haaaang…!”

As soon as he gave me a brief moment to breathe, he pulled my leaning body close and started thrusting his hips like crazy.

Making it impossible to pull away even slightly, he presses my neck into his shoulder and pounds deep, deep inside.

My hands, lost and curled up, he places on his shoulder, forcing me to hang onto him.

Then, chalsak chalsak, spanking my ass hard enough to leave handprints,

“Fuck, Haeun’s pussy is so damn tight, really…”

“Shut uuuup, Nngh, Nngh…!”

He shoves his tongue all the way into my ear canal, raping me.

Making not just my sense of touch, but also my hearing hypersensitive.

He coats my ears with fluid, just like my membranes.

“Hoo…….”

Only after defiling me to that extent, Kang Joo-hyuk, finally showing his limits with a pathetic sigh,

“Haa, haa… Cum quickly and finish it, you bastarddd… Ah, ah, Aang…!”

Hearing my curses, he suddenly stands up straight, gets off the bed, and carries me, walking heavily kung kung towards the kitchen.

“Haaak, Hey, hey, let go, it hurts! Nngh, Euk, Hhheuuu….”

One step, another step, Every time he takes a step, my insides churn.

Sometime during this, he’d grabbed a hard, cold cellphone, and its touch against my back made it feel even more real.

Not a fantasy, not a nightmare, but clear reality.

Fearing I’ll fall off if I let go of him, my limbs instinctively cling to his body.

Wrapping my legs tightly around his waist, clutching his neck tightly with my arms, letting the panties hanging on my thighs drop to the floor, I’m slammed onto the dining table while still impaled.

The cellphone that was against my back lands on the table with a loud noise.

I thought I would be pounded deep into submission by his raging cock, but,

“…Hey, hold on tight with your legs. You’ll fall.”

“What, Nngh, Haaaang! Euk, stop, you crazy….”

Kang Joo-hyuk slightly lifts my skirt while I lie on the table, then lifts me up again, kung kung, using my weight, driving deep enough to pierce me, he began to ravage me mercilessly.

“Hey, nooo, it hurts, it hurts, stop, Euk….”

The flashes that were bursting in my head until just now disappear, replaced by bright red flashing sirens that paralyze my body.

Dangling from him while his cock is shoved inside me, I feel my life threatened.

I can’t let it reach this far.

If it goes any deeper, it’s genuinely dangerous.

I’ll be pierced through.

Not just my insides, but my heart screams loudly.

“Stop?”

“Stop, sorry, I did, I did wronggg….”

“…Did what?”

“I don’t know, Haa, I don’t know, but I did wrongggg…!”

To whom, without even knowing what I did wrong to apologize for, I desperately apologize in my heart, clasping my useless hands together.

I had wished so hard for him to finish quickly, but the terrifying thought that I might actually die if I’m fucked like this, the horrific delusion that my insides might tear apart if he withdraws, makes my sticky vagina tremble and spasm, causing me to cling even tighter to him.

“…If you did wrong, apologize properly.”

“Haa, apologize, apologize…?”

Accepting my desperate plea, he lays me on the table for a moment, tickles my ear, which he’d moistened earlier, and craves my sincere apology in a hot voice.

“Apologize using the most vulgar words you can… Then I’ll let you go.”

“……”

He tries desperately to strip away my dignity as a woman, trying to crush me to the floor and stomp on me with his dirty shoes.

I, To him,

“…You won’t do it?”

“I will, I’ll do it….”

“Hurry up.”

Words that wouldn’t be strange even if called ugly,

“My… my breasts are biiig…,”

clinging so tightly it wouldn’t be strange to call it hot,

“And… my… pubes are gone….”

To protect the last shred of my womanhood,

“Please fuck… me… high school girl Haeun….”

…Instead of me, defiling the me of 10 years ago mercilessly,

“…What color are they?”

“They’re… pink……”

Pinned against the hard table,

“Where should I cum?”

“Any…where you want… Oook‥♡”

Being fucked by the hard cock,

“……!♡ …‥, ……‥.”

My whole body trembling violently as if spasming, even my moans swallowed by him, surrendering myself to the pleasure of being raped by a psychopath, the semen of the man I hate most in the world,

Byurut byuryut,

Byuut….

Deep inside my vagina, All of it, I received.

“…Hoo.”

Kang Joo-hyuk, regaining his energy almost instantly with a satisfied breath after that intense sex, slowly withdraws his cock from inside me, picks up the cellphone he’d placed face down on the table earlier, and records my vulgar state piece by piece.

My black school uniform, soaked in sweat and darkened.

The semen oozing and dripping from between my legs dangling beneath the table.

Dozens of stray hairs sticking to my cheeks.

My face flushed crimson red.

“…Get down. You look uncomfortable.”

He easily lifts me and makes me kneel on the living room floor, then tries to shove his cock, mixed with all sorts of fluids, into my mouth, but perhaps changing his mind, even wiping that dirty thing away with my long, soft hair.

Everything.

Only after completely shattering me, he drops his cellphone onto the floor with a ‘ting-geu-reung’ sound, a satisfied look on his face.

I, Seeing that, didn’t even think about grabbing the phone and smashing it, not even once.

“Ah, look this way.”

…From my heart to my fingertips and toes,

“Who are you?”

“‥Seo, Seo Haeun….”

The sensation of all my pride and dignity crumbling piece by piece,

“How old are you?”

“‥Twenty-six….”

so much so that I never want to experience it again before I die,

“‥Don’t talk bullshit, how old are you.”

“…Sev, seventeen….”

“That’s right.”

…Because it was a thrilling and terrifying pleasure.