Chapter 3: Mutual Masturbation

Chapter 3: Mutual Masturbation

Thump, thump.

It takes a little time to get down here from the underground prison door.

Because there are stairs.

“Move, move. Shit.”

My trembling hands finally started to move.

I desperately started clearing the pile of stones on the floor.

As fast as possible. I had to hide this hole somehow.

Rumble, thump. Thud!

I moved the stones as I always did.

Thump.

The footsteps were getting closer.

I kept dropping the stones because I was anxious.

No. Please. If I get caught here, it’ll all be for nothing.

“Cough, cough!”

The dust spread, and I coughed, but I couldn’t stop.

I gasped for breath and adjusted the shape of the stones.

Still, it was a familiar task, so the hole was being covered quickly.

Then.

Click!

“Hic…!”

I felt a sharp pain in my index finger.

I accidentally pricked my fingernail on a stone. Blood seeped out slightly.

Oh no. I shouldn’t have gotten hurt.

Well, there’s nothing I can do about the injury.

The footsteps were right in front of me. I moved my hands as fast as possible and barely managed to cover the hole.

Just as I returned to my original position.

“Have you been well? I added a little cheese to today’s lunch.”

Scarlett placed the pizza in the feeding chute and scanned the prison.

It was because I was breathing strangely.

“Enjoy your meal?”

But then, as if there were no problems, she went upstairs.

Clang-

The underground prison door closed.

“Hii, hii…”

I gasped for breath in a high-pitched voice.

As the tension eased, my arms went limp.

My fingers trembled, and my broken fingernail ached.

It hurts. With tears in my eyes, I examined the wound.

My fingernail was split horizontally and filled with blood.

Still, fortunately, the wound wasn’t too large.

However, I can’t dig with my hands anymore.

I intended to dig with my hands if the spoon broke, but.

They say misfortune comes in pairs. This damn bad luck hit me double.

“Hoo… Shit…”

Swear words naturally came out of my mouth.

I sighed and shoved the pizza into my mouth.

As I chewed, tears streamed down my cheeks.

What do I do now? The spoon is broken, and my fingernail is split.

Hope was just beginning to appear.

I continued eating with a blank expression.

Then, about halfway through the pizza.

‘…I can’t give up like this.’

How could I have dug this hole like this?

Let me think. Even if the sky falls, there’s always a way out.

I deliberately ate the pizza slowly. I needed time to think.

Finally, I felt something flash in my mind.

I wondered if I should really do this, but.

I can do anything to escape.

If my prediction is correct, that bitch Scarlett won’t be able to refuse my proposal.

Clang-

“Was the pizza delicious? Tomorrow, there will be meat toppings. You can look forward to it.”

As soon as I finished the pizza, Scarlett entered as usual.

Her timing is impeccable.

Thanks to that, I was able to buy myself some thinking time.

“..Young Lady.”

I opened my mouth in a slightly calm voice.

“Oh! What’s wrong? Is there something you want?”

Scarlett replied with great excitement.

She must be that excited. It’s rare for me to talk to her.

Isn’t it more arousing to interact than just to watch?

It’s like VR porn is more thrilling than regular porn.

Scarlett’s eyes were wide with anticipation, staring intently at me.

I casually spread my legs without a word.

Then Scarlett’s eyes widened like saucers.

She blushed slightly and fiddled with her hands.

“I… I want to masturbate with you, Young Lady.”

For a moment, the underground prison was filled with silence.

The only thing moving was Scarlett’s constantly wriggling hands.

“Oh my goodness…”

Finally, Scarlett covered her mouth with both hands.

She looked very moved. For some reason, her eyes seemed to be moist.

“Don’t tell me… that panting earlier…”

Then, she suddenly fell into a strange delusion.

That bitch must have imagined countless lesbian sex scenes in her head.

Her gradually reddening cheeks proved it.

“The spoon you used last time… could you possibly bring it?”

Only then did I voice my intention.

Then I lowered my body and looked up at Scarlett slightly.

Scarlett’s pupils wavered at that pose.

The spoon I used was also a tool Scarlett used for masturbation.

Using the same trick as last time might arouse suspicion.

If I ask with the nuance of ‘You seemed to enjoy it last time,’ she might bring it.

“Of, of, of course! Wait a moment!!”

My prediction was spot on.

She’s truly a bitch driven mad by lust. A lustful woman… no, should I call her a pussy-obsessed woman?

Clang-

Scarlett dashed out of the underground prison.

It was the first time I’d seen her so clumsy since coming here.

Normally, she would have gone up and come back leisurely.

To survive, I needed to understand Scarlett’s turn-ons.

To think I’d have to use a honey trap as a woman. Shit.

Clang!

The second time the door opened, the sound was quite rough.

“Hek, hek…”

She came back panting, bringing two spoons.

She actually brought them when I asked.

I reached out with my uninjured hand and took the spoons.

Whoosh-

Now that I have the spoons.

Scarlett took off her clothes all at once and prepared to masturbate.

With this, I’ve obtained spoons to dig holes.

Scarlett sat on the chair and licked the spoon.

It’s probably to act as a lubricant, but.

Scarlett’s pussy was already quite wet.

Wow. She looks ready to masturbate already.

‘Fucking bitch…’

Her eyes are half-rolled back.

Truly a pussy-obsessed woman, a pussy-obsessed woman.

Since I said I’d masturbate, I need to apply lubricant too.

Unlike Scarlett, I’ve never masturbated as a woman.

I’ve rubbed the surface due to her demands, but.

It was when I wasn’t wet, and it felt shitty.

I sighed lightly and licked the spoon.

“Haa…”

But that seemed to be a turn-on for Scarlett.

Squish, squish.

She couldn’t wait any longer and started rubbing her pussy.

I have to do that too. I’m still a man inside.

But what else could I do? I gritted my teeth and thrust the spoon into my pussy.

‘It hurts…’

It stings even with saliva. Is it because it’s not wet at all?

As I moved the spoon back and forth, Scarlett suddenly spoke.

“Don’t tell me… you’ve never masturbated before?”

I couldn’t read any emotion in her voice.

Did she catch me trying to do something tricky with the spoon?

Or did she perhaps sense some trickery?

But thankfully, that was just my imagination.

Scarlett’s pussy became wetter.

‘Oh, shit.’

Is it like, ‘If I see white snow, I want to leave footprints’?

It’s fortunate I wasn’t caught, but it feels very strange.

“Th-that… if you put it in carelessly, you’ll get hurt. Want to come closer…?”

Scarlett, panting, beckoned me.

As I pressed myself against the iron bars as she requested.

Squish, squish-

She suddenly thrust her pussy and then pulled her hand away to rub it against my crack.

There was very sticky arousal fluid all over it.

She applied the arousal fluid like wallpaper paste.

She even inserted her finger slightly into the crack, making it as slippery as possible.

“I think that’s enough… Let’s do it like this for now, and I’ll teach you more step-by-step later…?”

Scarlett looked like she was reaching her limit.

She hadn’t even started thrusting yet, but her face was already red as if it would explode.

“Hoo…”

The time has come.

I carefully rubbed the area near the hole with the spoon handle.

I didn’t have the courage to insert the head part.

Since I have lubricant now, I’ll just pretend to do it and get the spoon.

Squish-

“Hnng…”

Scarlett started first.

She boldly inserted the spoon head into her pussy and slowly churned inside.

Occasionally, the inside of her thighs trembled.

She lowered the handle and moved it to the right this time.

The entrance seemed to feel good, as she churned near the entrance and moaned.

‘Good… here I go…’

Now I also thrust the spoon handle into my pussy.

It went in surprisingly smoothly.

Is it because of the arousal fluid Scarlett shared?

It feels strange that we shared something.

Squish, squish-

I moved as slowly and gently as possible.

“Umm, umm…”

The feeling is so strange.

It doesn’t feel particularly good. It feels like something cold and hard is moving back and forth inside my body.

Is this really that good?

It’s possible that I just don’t know how to do it yet.

Of course, even if I knew how, I wouldn’t want to do it more.

“Hnng, Haa…”

Squish, crackle-

Now Scarlett was even turning the spoon like a joystick.

Her eyes were directly watching my masturbation show.

I wondered if her pussy wouldn’t tear if she thrust like that.

“Hnng, Kkuhk…”

Even while making sobbing sounds, her hands never stopped.

Squish-squish, the sound of sticky water obscenely filled the underground prison.

I poked the inside of my crack as slowly as possible.

Only up to the middle point.

Honestly, I was a little scared to go any further.

“Hnn, Hnn, Hii…”

Scarlett stood up while thrusting her pussy like that.

She’s climaxing a bit faster today.

Perhaps facing each other and masturbating was more stimulating.

Screeeech!

She leaned her head against the bars and ejaculated beautifully.

Splat-

When she pulled out the spoon, sticky arousal fluid came out.

At the same time, white liquid dripped onto the floor.

Clatter-

She even dropped the spoon.

“Huuh, Huuk… Hnn, it was good… today too.”

She must have been strongly aroused.

Even though she stopped thrusting, her body was still trembling.

I slowly pulled the spoon out of my crack.

Whether it came from inside me, or the arousal fluid she applied earlier, the spoon was sticky.

‘Please… just leave…’

Now it’s time for judgment.

With a nervous heart, I prayed that Scarlett would just leave.

Whether she knew it or not, Scarlett slowly walked away and put her clothes back on.

“Haa… Let’s do this often from now on. I’ll be back again this evening, okay?”

Clang-

I succeeded.

Scarlett said goodbye to me and left the underground prison as usual.

“Yeeeeeesss…!”

Turning a crisis into an opportunity!

With the chance I barely managed to get, I let out a small cheer.

First, I need to grab the spoons.

I picked up the spoon that fell outside the bars, and the spoon I was using.

Now I have a total of 2 spoons.

With this, I won’t panic even if one breaks.

I let out a sigh of relief and moved the piled-up stones again.

Now I have plenty of time until dinner.

Scrape, scrape-

Carefully avoiding hurting my broken fingernail, I started working again.

In the approximately 5-hour interval, I dug a considerably deep hole.

I dug the hole enough for me to crawl into.

Now I just need to move forward.

Escape is just around the corner.

I happily tidied up the entrance of the hole.

Clang-

Finally, Scarlett returned for dinner.

In her hand was a device that looked similar to a vibrator.