Chapter Index

    At the end of October of the year Ga-eun turned 20.

    She looked at Seopwoo blankly.

    Seopwoo’s eyes, which were rolling here and there, intoxicated by the beauty of the women lying naked on the bed, met Gaeun’s gaze.

    She signaled with her finger for me to come closer.

    Seopwoo moved from next to Jimin to next to Gaeun.

    Ga-eun smiled, kissed Seop-woo, and gently caressed Seop-woo’s groin.

    It wasn’t full-blown sex, but it was a stimulating action to get him excited.

    Seop-woo’s penis, which had just had intense lovemaking, quickly rose again while Ga-eun was exchanging tongues and massaging his lower body.

    Ga-eun folded her lips and tapped her scrotum.

    “Are you going to kick it?”

    “Uh… huh?”

    Seopwoo asked back in an anxious voice.

    Ga-eun grinned.

    “Kick it and go.”

    Seopwoo’s tongue froze for a moment.

    There was no way that the chastity belt that Ga-eun was talking about was something that would be comfortable to wear, and I was very afraid of wearing something like that and going to a wedding where my classmates would gather.

    Of course, it was also very stimulating.

    The penis became hard as a stone.

    Ga-eun lightly bit the tip of Seop-woo’s tongue and then let go.

    “Oppa brought it. You know it’s flat, right?”

    “Uh, yes……”

    Seopwoo stood up hesitantly, his face turning red.

    He walked over to the dresser, swallowed hard, and took out a chastity belt with a coin-shaped cage.

    This was Ga-eun’s favorite model.

    A flat chastity belt with not even a millimeter of space for an erection.

    He returned to the bed and lay down again.

    Ga-eun, holding the chastity belt in her hand, pushed the ring to the base of his penis, then placed the cage on the end of his glans and pressed it down.

    Seopwoo’s lower body fiercely resisted the strength of Gaeun’s hands, but as always, it slowly collapsed.

    “Ugh, huh… Ugh, huh!”

    Ga-eun smiled and pushed the cage all the way to the ring joint, not even listening to Seop-woo’s painful moans.

    Click.

    She turned the key.

    “Huh, huh…… Hmm……”

    Ga-eun patted Seop-woo’s blushing cheek and then handed the keys to Jimin.

    Jimin took the keys in one hand and smiled brightly at Ga-eun.

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