episode_0010

It’s been 40 hours since I was locked in the basement.

Jeong Ha-yeon, one of Sang-min’s enemies and Da-young’s older sister, stared at the monitor with bloodshot eyes.

While waiting for Sang-min to reappear after mercilessly humiliating Da-young and then disappearing while holding her in a sticky atmosphere.

I bit my lip because I was so jealous of my younger brother who looked happy at first glance as he was held in his arms.

This was the full story of what she experienced here.

*****

Sang-min, who had kidnapped her unconscious, tightly restrained her to a chair fixed to the basement floor, checked the camcorder settings, and woke her up by hitting her cheek with his palm until she came to her senses.

Sangmin looked at her blinking for a moment, then took out a cigarette, lit it, and went out, closing the door with a bang.

The only lighting is a monitor screen showing three camcorders that illuminate the inside of a somewhat shabby building.

Hayeon, who came to her senses by turning her head in the dim light of the monitor, was the first to realize that she was bound.

‘Where on earth… was I kidnapped…’

In a room with a musty, moldy smell, rusty lockers and foodstuffs such as canned goods and water bottles were neatly arranged, and sticks, whips, and whips of shapes that would be difficult for the average person to understand were also hung on shelves fixed to the wall, creating a decadent atmosphere. I brought it up.

“Whoop… Whoop… Whoop…”

Hayeon had a gag on her mouth, so even screaming didn’t seem easy.

Unlike my 20-year-old sister, who still had the scent of milk, 30-year-old Hayeon had the charm to be seen as a mature, dignified young lady even when she was kidnapped.

Unlike her innocent and pure appearance with a somewhat sad look, her eyes were filled with anticipation.

‘Ah… he came… hehe…’

Without really seeing who had woken her up, she easily guessed who had planned this.

‘Teacher… I… have only dreamed of this moment…’

Hayeon’s heart pounded as she wet her panties with love juice, as if she was ecstatic just thinking about Sangmin.

Ever since my younger sister, Dayoung, came to see me crying.

And ever since we decided to destroy Sangmin together.

Hayeon has been waiting for this moment.

However, contrary to Hayeon’s wishes, Sangmin remained silent for a day.

If it weren’t for the clock on the monitor, I wouldn’t have even noticed time passing.

The front of her clothes was covered in saliva due to the gag that had been in her mouth all this time.

I tried desperately to hold it in, but I couldn’t hold it in anymore, so I just sat on the chair and urinated.

I felt intense thirst and hunger.

‘There’s no way he’s planning on starving me to death like this… No, there’s no way he would do that…’

Although it was painful, she felt relieved because it was the situation she wanted and expected and because it was Sangmin whom she trusted, so she shifted her gaze to the monitor when she heard the sound coming through the speaker.

Sang-min was restraining the limp Da-young to a chair, and after carefully checking the knots, he brought a canned food and started eating it as if he was watching Hayeon through a camcorder.

It was a can of poor-looking meat and some vegetables that she would normally not even notice, but Hayeon, who had starved for a day and a half, swallowed her mouth and looked at it.

Occasionally, I could see her drinking from the bottle. Although Hayeon doesn’t usually drink, I felt like I wanted to drink as much as I could because I was so thirsty.

After finishing the small meal and disappearing with the empty bottles and cans, there was silence again.

My younger sister, Dayoung, was sleeping soundly, oblivious to the world.

‘Neglecting… you’re cruel, teacher…’

Hayeon, who was looking at the monitor, recalled the day she fell in love with Sangmin.

After her father passed away, Hayeon relied on Sangmin more than ever.

Even though we are not much different in age, we never let go of the title “teacher.”

In fact, unlike Da-young, he lied to himself that he was smart enough to not need a tutor.

It was all because I wanted to be with him and fell in love with him.

The occasion was one day about a year after my father’s death.

After her father passed away, on days when Hayeon couldn’t sleep easily, she would walk around the house or garden.

As I walked through the spacious mansion, tears flowed as I was lost in the memories I had with my father.

That same night, Hayeon, who returned from a walk like that, suddenly walked towards the place where she heard a strange noise, as if possessed.

Mother’s bedroom. I could see my mother through the gap in the open door.

My mother, who was so neat and tidy, looked very disheveled and was letting out obscene moans.

“How about it? Now that my husband is dead, how can I become my exclusive female?”

The unfamiliar man’s voice contained shocking words.

“Aang… Ah… that’s not possible…”

“Are you saying that even a lewd and vulgar sow has chastity? Well, a meat toilet that can be used like this is enough.”

“Hehe… Stop teasing me and scold the lowly sow with your thick dick…”

Hayeon couldn’t keep her mouth shut at the sight that was so shocking and covered her mouth with her hand.

‘How can this be… my mother… having an affair?’

Hayeon, who was shocked that the sexual intercourse she witnessed for the first time was her mother’s affair, could not take her eyes off her.

“Your daughter is pretty even. How about making a potty like you did? You don’t even have a master anymore.”

“No… That’s… My dead husband… The master does not allow it… The daughters… He gave a strong command before closing his eyes that they should live a normal life…”

“Representative Jeong is so impressed to leave so early, leaving behind such a loyal sow… Okay then, prove that you are still a useful female hehe.”

‘A meat toilet… me and Dayoung? And if he’s a husband, he’s a father… what are you talking about, master…’

Hayeon slowly took a step back with shaky legs as she was faced with an overwhelming sight that cruelly destroyed her common sense.

I felt like if I made any noise, that strange man would come out and insult me.

No, I was more afraid of facing a mother like that.

Tears flowed and I felt nauseous.

Even though it was his home, he couldn’t find a place to go, so he wandered around without knowing where to go.

At that time, a ray of voice broke through the darkness and became light.

“It’s Hayeon. Can’t you sleep?”

It was Sangmin. Today too, it seemed like I was staying in the guest room late because I was teaching Dayoung and taking care of her child until late at night.

Hayeon’s pale expression, her whole body trembling and shedding tears, made me feel sad and sad, and had a charm that I couldn’t pass up.

Sangmin admired while calming his pounding heart.

He was so popular that some even asked Sangmin, who was a returning student after being discharged from the military, for his number or even asked him outright.

However, Sang-min, who could not neglect school studies, job preparation, and tutoring to raise tuition, lost interest in the opposite sex.

Of course, I knew that his student Hayeon was an amazing beauty, but I thought that he and Hayeon were as far away as the stars in the sky and there was no way they could touch each other, so I didn’t even consider it.

“Are you okay? Shall I take you to your room?”

“Ah… ah… can I sleep with the teacher today…”

Without even thinking deeply about what those words meant, Hayeon cried like an abandoned puppy.

‘What the hell is going on… I can’t just leave it alone… I’ll have to sleep on the floor…’

“Good. I won’t ask what’s going on. It’s late, so let’s go in quickly.”

“Yes… thank you…”

Sang-min led Hayeon to the room he was using, took out the bedding, replaced it with a new one, and laid down the blanket and sheets he had been using on the floor.

“It’s late, so go to sleep quickly. Have a nice dream.”

“Yes, good night to you too, teacher.”

In the room with the lights out, there was silence and only the sound of the two people breathing could be heard.

‘Maybe there’s a smell? I used this room often, but it doesn’t smell like a bachelor, does it?’

Sangmin couldn’t sleep easily, worried that Hayeon might be displeased.

‘It’s dirty… I have the same blood as my mother, so I won’t turn into such a lewd woman… I’m scared…’

Hayeon vividly recalled the image she saw a moment ago in her mind.

She couldn’t stop imagining that the man who had been teasing her mother was attacking her and that she was being humiliated by being called ‘Yuk-bun-gi’ instead of her mother.

“Hayeonah. Hayeon, are you okay?”

“Yes? Why are you doing that?”

It was only then that Hayeon noticed that Sangmin had woken up and was approaching her, looking at her with a worried expression.

She was touching her private parts and breasts, making strange noises without realizing it.

I felt disgusted with myself.

As the man said, it was terrible that he masturbated while imagining such a scene as if he were destined to become a sex toilet.

“Well… um… no. I’m glad if nothing happens. Tell me if it hurts. I’ll at least find some medicine for you.”

“Ah…”

Only then did Hayeon realize that Sangmin knew that she would be in trouble and was considerate, even though he did not know the detailed circumstances.

What would have happened if Sangmin had attacked her like the man in his mother’s room?

When that thought crossed my mind, I felt my body heating up.

Sangmin deliberately lies down with his back to Hayeon.

As he desperately tried to kill his erect dick and couldn’t sleep, a strange voice came from behind him.

“Have a nice dream, teacher. And… thank you…”

Hayeon felt that Sangmin’s twitching back was cuter and more adorable.

And Ha-yeon looked at Sang-min with bated breath, concentrating on comforting herself all night long before falling asleep.

*****

How much time has passed since then?

Memories with Sangmin. Stories that only lingered in her head.

Even obscene and base delusions that I can’t bear to say out loud.

While waiting for Sangmin, Hayeon enjoyed the neglected time until the basement door opened again.

‘Hehe… Please come quickly, teacher… my love…’