29 – Long Night

Smack! The pain of the slap jolted Ha-yoon awake. She lifted her head, dazed.

“Are you with us now?”

“…Mr. Gan.”

To see this bastard as soon as I open my eyes. I’m so screwed, I guess. Ha-yoon thought as she looked around.

Sure enough, it was the infirmary. She looked around, wondering if Mr. Choi was here too, but instead of Mr. Choi, she saw Jin Si-won huddled in a corner, trembling.

Judging by the bruises all over his face and body, he seemed to have gone through quite an ordeal. Of course, it would have been weaker than what was about to happen to me. Ha-yoon gritted her teeth and muttered.

“What’s going to happen to me now?”

“What do you mean? You’ll just get punished.”

“Even though I stabbed a teacher?”

“He didn’t die, did he?”

Mr. Gan said, pulling over a wheeled tray.

Everything on it looked like adult toys. Ha-yoon was staring at them, thinking that he was going to torture her with them, when Mr. Gan chuckled and said,

“What’s wrong? Are you scared already?”

“Shut up.”

“You’re not denying it. I may not be as good as Mr. Choi, but punishing is also my specialty, isn’t it?”

“Specialty my ass, you premature ejaculator—Ack!”

“You’re acting like you’ve given up on life. You know that no matter how much you provoke me, it’s just going to hurt, right?”

Son of a bitch. Ha-yoon glared at Mr. Gan with burning eyes, but there was nothing more she could do.

Only now did she realize that she was tied to the bed. Her hands were tied above her head, and her legs were spread wide in an M-shape, exposing her privates. But more than embarrassment, a feeling of fear rose up.

‘Damn it, I knew what I was doing, don’t get soft. You idiot.’

Ha-yoon calmed herself and took a deep breath. This was the best way to get rid of Kim Seon-ah, that moron. …Or was it really the best? Such regret welled up belatedly, but the deed was already done.

Now she had to prepare for the pain. Ha-yoon thought as she said to Mr. Gan,

“What happened to Mr. Choi?”

“You should have stabbed him just 1cm deeper. Then you would have punctured his large intestine.”

“Just get to the point.”

“He’s fine. Well, he’ll have to rest tomorrow, though.”

Damn it, I stabbed him with all my might, and he only needs one day?

“…What about Kim Seon-ah?”

“Come to think of it, Kim Seon-ah came in injured too. I just bandaged her up and sent her back, but I can’t understand it. Why did you stab Kim Seon-ah?”

“…Shut up. Just do your job.”

“Haha… You shouldn’t be so tough right now. Well, I guess it’s possible for trainees to argue if they don’t get along.”

Mr. Gan said, lifting something from the tray. It was a brush with white feathers. Ha-yoon looked at it in disbelief and said,

“What’s that? Are you going to tickle me now?”

“There’s no need to be violent from the start, is there? The night is long, you know.”

“Too bad for you. I’m not ticklish—Ugh?”

Ha-yoon involuntarily exhaled at the sensation of being poked in the stomach. She was poked with the pointed end of the feather, but it wasn’t very sharp, so it didn’t hurt, but it felt different.

Mr. Gan chuckled at the sight and said,

“You’re not ticklish, huh… I wonder if you’ll still be saying that in 10 minutes.”

“W-wait. Something’s weird, heuh?”

Without waiting for her to finish, the feather moved gently across her skin. It drew a large circle, spinning around her navel, then tickled the slightly indented area very delicately. Ha-yoon twitched with each movement, pressing her lips tightly together.

Something was different. There was definitely a ticklish sensation, but there was also something more stimulating. How could it be, just stroking her skin with a feather? Despite her questions, the brush continued to move.

The brush that had been tickling her navel soon went straight up her stomach and towards her chest. It gently stroked her breasts as if painting them. The pink protrusions on top of those large mounds were also spun around with the tip of the feather, then poked repeatedly.

“Hah, heuh…”

As he did that to both sides alternately, Ha-yoon’s breath began to heat up. It felt as if the places where the brush passed over her skin were becoming more sensitive.

It was a feeling of impatience, and the feeling of something missing was so persistent that an agonizing feeling welled up.

But Mr. Gan, as if not satisfied, left her chest and went back down to her stomach, then moved to the side, towards her ribs.

“Kyahaha!”

This time, Ha-yoon couldn’t hold back.

Not an agonizing, impatient feeling, but ticklish in the truest sense of the word. A clear laugh burst out, but her mind was going crazy.

How could she feel good when she was being forced to laugh when she didn’t want to? Ha-yoon instinctively twisted her body to get away from the brush, even as she burst into giggles.

But with her body tied up, she couldn’t get far away from the brush.

“Kyahaha, heuh, hehihit! Heuak! Stop, hiit, stop it—!”

“It hasn’t even been 10 minutes yet, don’t make such a fuss.”

“Stop, hehahat! Please stop, ahaha!”

Ha-yoon laughed, tears streaming down her face. But he was only stimulating her ribs now.

Mr. Gan looked at her and stopped the brush that had been tickling her ribs for a moment.

“Heiii… Hiii, heueueu…”

Thanks to that, Ha-yoon was finally able to exhale. Her face was grotesque, with tears streaming down her face and the corners of her mouth turned up, but her facial muscles were already stiff and she couldn’t lower them easily.

Still, she thought this would be the end of the tickling.

“What are you so relieved about? It hasn’t even started yet.”

“You, heu, youu…”

Ha-yoon’s face turned pale at the sight of Mr. Gan bringing another feather brush.

20 minutes had passed since then. The tickling was over, but Ha-yoon was panting with a hoarse voice, smiling.

No, she wasn’t smiling. Her face was frozen in that expression because she was having a seizure.

The bed was already filthy with sweat and bodily fluids like urine. Her skin, which had been stimulated so much, was flushed red, indicating that it was sensitive, and the areas where she had been tied with the rope were chafed and bleeding because she had struggled so much.

But that much pain didn’t feel like pain. Not compared to the 20 minutes that Mr. Choi had tickled her with two brushes.

As she blankly exhaled, Mr. Gan rotated his hands, as if his wrists were stiff, and said,

“This is really something. Punishing is also a job.”

Compared to Mr. Choi, Mr. Gan’s skills were no different from a novice. But the difference from Mr. Choi was that he wasn’t alone.

“Jin Si-won, come closer.”

“Yes…”

Jin Si-won, who had been looking at Ha-yoon with pitiful eyes from the corner of the bed, was startled by Mr. Gan’s call and approached him.

It was very strange to see him so submissive, so unlike his usual confident self, but Ha-yoon didn’t have the energy to react to it.

“You know how to use this, right?”

What Mr. Gan handed to Jin Si-won was what was called an electric massager. But why was he giving it to me? As she looked at him with a question, Mr. Gan smiled and said,

“You’re in a relationship with Shin So-hyun, right?”

“…Yes.”

She hadn’t exactly hidden it, so it wasn’t strange that Mr. Gan knew. But to bring it up here, it didn’t feel good at all.

Jin Si-won looked at Mr. Gan with anxious eyes, and Mr. Gan patted him on the shoulder as if to say there was no need to be afraid.

“Use that to make Ha-yoon cum as much as you can. Just like you do with Shin So-hyun.”

“…I understand.”

He wanted to ask why he had to do it. But if he did, what had happened before Ha-yoon came would surely be repeated, so Jin Si-won took the electric massager and approached the bed where she was tied up.

He had definitely thought about sleeping with Ha-yoon, but not like this. Jin Si-won whispered to Ha-yoon with a guilty look on his face.

“I’m sorry. I trust you’ll understand that this is something I can’t refuse.”

Ha-yoon didn’t respond. Thinking that was her answer, Jin Si-won turned on the electric massager weakly. He carefully brought the vibrating device close to Ha-yoon’s pussy.

It was already soaking wet, making it the perfect condition to rub the electric massager against. As he gently stroked the weakly vibrating device up and down, Ha-yoon, who had been spacing out, began to twitch again.

“Heut, heueut…”

Unlike before, it was a hoarse moan. Ha-yoon tried to hold it in, pressing her lips tightly together, but it was difficult to hold back the moans that were bursting out of her exhausted body.

Jin Si-won looked at her expression and pinched the nipples of her breasts, which were bulging even though she was lying down, with his fingers.

“Hahng!”

Ha-yoon’s face flushed red and she glared at Jin Si-won at the moan that burst out without her being able to hold it in. She mouthed “sorry” and didn’t stop stimulating her nipples.

Twisting and squeezing them, sometimes pulling them, it was as if he was playing with them, and moans continued to come out of Ha-yoon’s mouth.

“Hah-eut, hik, nipples, stop it, heit…!”

She cried out as if begging, but Jin Si-won shook his head, looking at Mr. Gan. If he didn’t do it sincerely here, something more painful would surely happen.

Ha-yoon didn’t know that either, but how could she have time to think while panting with pleasure? She was just blurting out whatever came to mind.

Jin Si-won continued to pinch and pull her nipples with his fingers, stimulating them, then lowered his head and bit them with his mouth.

“Hah-eut?!”

Ha-yoon’s body jumped in surprise at the sensation of her breasts being suddenly bitten. But Jin Si-won didn’t care and was busy caressing her breasts, rolling his tongue.

It was only a matter of time before she reached her climax with the electric massager vibrating in her pussy and the sensation of her breasts being sucked.

“G-going, euheut, I’m going, gaat…!”

Jin Si-won, who had taken his mouth off her breasts at the sight of her crying out her climax in a suppressed voice, immediately climbed on top of Ha-yoon’s body and turned his body towards her pussy.

Then, with Ha-yoon’s trembling groin pressed down, he turned the vibration intensity of the electric massager to the maximum and pressed it against her flushed clitoris.

“Kkeueueueue――――?!”

Ha-yoon’s eyes widened as the electric massager, which had suddenly been turned on to maximum intensity, stimulated her clitoris intensely.

She could tell instinctively. This wasn’t an ordinary climax, but a big wave was coming.

And Ha-yoon’s prediction came true. Pleasure burst out with a pop.

“――――――――――!!!”

Along with Ha-yoon’s beast-like cry, a fountain of vaginal fluid burst out with a whoosh.

It was such a big struggle that Jin Si-won’s body, which was on top of Ha-yoon’s body, was shaking, but Jin Si-won gritted his teeth and continued to press the electric massager that was stimulating her clitoris without getting off her body.

Thanks to that, pleasure continued to hit her head even though she had reached her climax. Her orgasm didn’t end. She couldn’t stop cumming.

Ha-yoon shook her head, gasping for breath.

Please, stop, if you keep going, I’m going to die-

“―――Eok.”

With a single scream, Ha-yoon’s eyes rolled upwards. It was a temporary fainting.

But her body, which was still climaxing, trembled and scattered vaginal fluid.