048. Seo XX, Class 6, 2nd Grade, XXX Academy (5)

I hoist Seo Haeun, whom I’ve just defiled, over my shoulder and head toward the bathroom attached to the bedroom. After gently seating her in the spacious bathtub, I strip off her school uniform and wet her body with warm water. She says nothing as the water rises to her hips, her eyes devoid of life.

“Is the water too hot?”

“No… …No, it’s not.”

Haeun’s tone has become docile. It wouldn’t be bad to keep pounding into her until she passes out, but that would be giving in to instinct—and raw instinct makes for a bland meal. Even the finest ingredients need to be cooked right. Add the spices, the garnish, the plating.

“Get rid of the semen first. I don’t mind, but it’ll feel dirty to you if it leaks out while you’re bathing.”

“….”

When the water reaches just below her navel, I turn off the hot water for a moment and give her an order. The sticky, clumping semen of the man she hates most in the world. Even though she’s covered in that filth, she can’t say a word. There’s no need to keep tormenting her now that she’s been broken in. When training a pet, strict discipline is important, but rewarding good behavior is far more effective. While she scrapes the semen from inside herself, I step out of the bathroom to grab some bath salts and a hairnet, waiting outside the door.

“All done?”

“…Yes, yes….”

After the squelching sounds stop, I cautiously ask through the door. Haeun quietly confirms. I open the door and step inside. What greets me is her naked body, submerged in the bathtub, with pale semen floating on the surface. Even though I spilled quite a bit on the living room floor earlier, and even though I’d already milked her ample breasts dry, her insides were still filled to the brim. …Ah, I won’t be able to do it without a condom from now on. I’ll have to get her some birth control pills in a few days when her period starts. It wouldn’t be bad if she got pregnant, but—

“Let’s drain the water and refill it. I bought some bath salts. Should I put them in?”

“…Yes.”

As the dirty liquid drains away, I leisurely admire her once-defiant, now submissive body. Her hair, her breasts, her arms, her stomach, her pelvis and buttocks, her thighs and calves, her feet. It’s amazing how such curves can belong to the same person. I’ve seen my share of naked women, but it’s always a marvel. The insane bath salts that cost tens of thousands of won per bottle are worth every penny.

“Turn around for me? I’ll tie up your hair. It’s sticky, and it’ll be a pain if it gets wet.”

“…Yes.”

Just like I’ve done a few times before, I gather her long, beige hair and secure it in the hairnet. The contrast between her neatly tied hair, like a flight attendant’s, and her obscenely naked body stokes the fire in my loins. The smooth lines of her nape and back drive me wild. Now is the time to be gentle, my reason tells me, but my instincts swallow it whole. They devour it, then whisper back that she can take more. That it’s fine.

“Bend your legs for a second. I’ll dissolve this powder.”

As the water rises, I slowly add the bath salts. After pouring in nearly two bottles, the water reaches the perfect consistency for insertion. The only downside is that the murky color hides her nipples. But I already know their color, shape, texture, taste, and how much stimulation it takes to make them erect. It’s not a big loss.

“Can you stand up for a moment? I’m getting in too.”

“…Yes.”

I lift Haeun, who had been soaking in that sticky liquid, and step into the bathtub myself, carefully sitting behind her. The water is so viscous that it’s hard to stand without slipping. But that’s fine—I bought this stuff to be locked in together anyway.

“Sit down, on my lap.”

“…Yes.”

I settle her onto my thighs, and she sinks into the slippery water. The viscous liquid clings to our bodies, and her slick, naked form presses against me. My cock, which had just emptied itself inside her, is already painfully hard again, savoring the smoothness of her ass. I slide it back and forth a few times.

“…Lift your hips a little.”

“Uh…okay….”

Haeun hesitates, her hips trembling. I grip her pelvis and lift her. Without delay, I fill her pussy—still dripping with semen—with my cock again.

“Huu….”

“Ha…, ah….”

My cock is enveloped in warmth, as hot as the bathwater. The water, now almost like gel, serves as lubricant in place of her arousal and semen. She doesn’t seem to be in pain, sitting obediently on my thighs, accepting my penetration. Her whole body shudders as she welcomes my cock inside her.

“…Let’s just soak like this for about 30 minutes.”

“…Yes, yesss….”

I thrust deep inside her, and she clings to me, moaning helplessly, her toes splashing in the water. If I let go, she might slip under, so I slide my arms under her armpits and grab her breasts. My right hand cups her left breast, my left hand her right. They’re so full they overflow my hands, which are large even for a baseball player.

“…Did the sex feel good?”

“Ah…no….”

“You don’t have to be polite. No, don’t be polite. You were a bitch, remember?”

“…It felt… good….”

Her obedience, now that I’ve loosened the leash a little, pleases me even more. Of course, the 17-year-old Haeun, lost in pleasure, is enticing, but the 26-year-old Haeun, caught between reason and lust, pretending to be 17, is even more so. She’s arrogant, rude, not stupid but with a stupid streak, sexually inexperienced, and soft inside despite her looks. As a pet, she’s more satisfying than any other female.

“You were trembling and moaning when you came earlier. …Wasn’t that real?”

“Haa…, that was….”

“When I kept fucking you as you came, you clung to me and milked me dry. …Wasn’t that true?”

“N-no…, haa, nooo….”

I press my fingers into her soft belly and squeeze her ample breasts. The sound of splashing water mixes with her breathy moans as I nibble on her ear, continuing our quiet but intense sex.

“You always dress so neatly, but your body is so slutty that all your lines show.”

“….”

“Don’t you get stared at when you walk around like that, with your hair dyed so flashily?”

“I don’t know…, haa. I don’t wear clothes like that….”

“You’re 17, right? That’s a school uniform. Don’t you go to school?”

“School…, haa, ah…, I go… I go….”

“Don’t use honorifics.”

“Ye-es…, ah, yes…. Ugh….”

I guide her to overlay her past self with the pleasure and shame she feels now.

“Good. What school do you go to?”

“Seon…jin….”

“Really? I went there too.”

We must have passed each other back then, without ever meeting.

“Never thought I’d be fucking a junior from my alma mater like this. …Don’t you think so?”

“Ye-es…, uh, yes…. I don’t know….”

For her, those days were full of hope and beauty,

“No guys chasing you at school?”

“No…, …there is… one….”

and also trauma.

“What does he do?”

“…He plays… baseball…, and he’s always… bothering me….”

“I played baseball there too. So he’s my junior?”

“Uh… yes….”

“Ah, I feel bad. …A junior shouldn’t have to watch his senior fuck the girl he likes. Normally.”

“….”

I mark her nape with a deep kiss and pinch her nipples, erect beneath the murky water. She trembles, on the verge of slipping, but I press my foot between her calves to steady her.

“Okay. Next time he bothers you, tell him you have a boyfriend.”

“Huu…, I tried, obviously….”

“…Then just show him this. He’ll get the message.”

I ravage her flushed body at will, defiling the Seo Haeun of the past, whom I’ve never met.

“If he still won’t back off, show him the photos I took earlier. …Tell him you’re so into fucking a tall, well-hung adult that a little shit like him doesn’t even register.”

“….”

“Or just be honest. …Tell him you’re being trained by a rough owner and can’t see other men without permission.”

“Ugh…, ugh! Haa, stop, stop it…!”

Not fast,

but deep.

I take a swan that thought it was white,

“Come on, pick one of the three. You have to reject that stalker if he comes at you again.”

“Haa, haa…, I can’t, I can’t….”

“Why not? It’s the truth. You’re clinging to a well-hung adult, getting his cum all over your uniform, getting fucked senseless, and you’re full of his cum right now. …You’ve got my cock inside you.”

“…Ugh, stop…, aah…! Haang…, o-okay…‥.”

and paint it black,

as if it had always been that color.

As if she had always been that kind of woman.

“Say it.”

“……! ……. ……….”

“…Hurry up.”

“…I will. I will….”

“Good.”

I stain her pitch black.

“…Tall, well-hung… adult…, I have to have sex with…, haa…, and… what was it….”

“The sex is so good that a little shit like you doesn’t even cross my mind.”

“Sex… is so good…, I don’t even see… youuu……♡ ……! ……….”

With her neat pussy trembling instead of wings,

her heaving breasts floating on the surface,

and her back arching desperately,

I don’t let her go.

I keep defiling her,

until the urge to cum rises again,

through that time—neither long nor short—

as Seo Haeun, lost in pleasure,

is stained completely.