episode_0012

Desperately, I crawled. The tunnel I was in right now was so narrow that even I, who was small, could leave a little space, so the woman couldn’t come in, but the thought of what she might do dominated me.

“Ha, ha..”

Before I saw the woman, the tunnel, which had plenty of space and wasn’t difficult to breathe in, seemed to have become very cramped and stuffy, perhaps because I was impatient or if it had actually changed.

Wow…..

I heard a door that seemed not to have been greased open screaming open. When I intuitively realized that the white door at the top of the tunnel was open, I held my breath for a moment.

I heard someone’s loud footsteps above me. Footsteps could be heard wandering around, as if searching for something, and eventually the sounds stopped.

Click – With a sound, light came into the dark tunnel, albeit faintly. It was a weak light, but for the first time in a few hours, I was momentarily blinded by the light.

When I could see ahead again, I could see the identity of the light. The flashlight’s light went out and I left it behind. The light of the flashlight was scanning the area around the tunnel I was in.

The light of the flashlight shined a long way in front of where I was, and immediately, like a loud noise, a large, bloody woman’s hand came down through the ceiling and swept around the area as if looking for something.

After confirming that there was nothing nearby, the hand went up again, shined the light of the flashlight in front of it again, and repeated the search.

was looking for me

The moment I confirmed that fact, I covered my mouth with my hand and made as little noise as possible. The thought that I might die if I get caught starts to put an enormous amount of pressure on me.

Shine a flashlight and reach out to search. I shine my flashlight and my hand comes in and searches for me. The light shines and the woman is looking for me.

I couldn’t move because I thought I might be caught the moment I moved and made a sound. I just gave up and waited for the woman to not find me like this and go back.

I saw the woman’s hand getting closer and closer to me. The hand, which started from a long distance away, became close enough to approach me after only two or three times.

Tears came out from the excessive fear. There was no way to do anything, I couldn’t do this or that, I could only watch the hand approaching.

In the end, unable to overcome my fear, I closed my eyes. Please, don’t look for me like this, just go.. please..

Since I can’t see anything, my entire body’s senses become more sensitive. Even though I didn’t want to think about it, I remembered the movement of the hand that was looking for me just a moment ago, and my whole body was shaking with fear.

However, no matter how much time passed, I could not hear the sound coming through the ceiling through my ears, which I had been unable to block because I was trying to cover my face. Thinking it might be a trap, I closed my eyes and waited again without making a sound.

No matter how much time passed, the hand never came. I felt like I was going to turn away from the excessive pressure and fear. Can I open my eyes? Or is it okay to move forward? Hundreds of thoughts run through my head.

Eventually, I felt the limits of my patience and spirit and opened my eyes so small that I could barely see outside.

The tunnel became dark and nothing was visible. Did the fact that the light of the flashlight that was looking for me disappear mean that she eventually decided that I wasn’t there and gave up? I breathed a sigh of relief.

Click ㅡ.

The light from the flashlight came on right above my head. I unconsciously lifted my head and looked up. Light was coming from a large hole that I did not know had been opened.

A naked woman was squatting in front of the hole, looking at me. When we made eye contact, the beautiful eyes visible through the scattered hair were curved beautifully like crescent moons and smiling brightly.

The woman who checked on me gently grabbed me, who was in a daze, and pulled me out of the tunnel. As I came out of the tunnel, lights started blinking in the dark place.

Eventually, the lights came on completely and the dark room became brightly lit. Behind the woman who was lifting me up and looking at me, I saw a picture of red eyes filling the white room.

The woman put me down and began to observe me calmly. The woman who looked big even from afar, when I saw her in person, was as different from me as an adult or a child.

A woman’s hand reached out to me. Beautiful but ominous hands that smell of blood. As the hand approached me, I got scared and closed my eyes.

Soon the hand came to my face and started licking my face in general. Starting from the chin, smooth the lips and pinch the cheeks.

It returned to my lips, gently moved up to my nose, touched me as if checking my overall facial features, and then moved away again.

And then I felt fingers touching my closed eyes. Slowly stroke your eyes over your eyelids with a careful hand.

My fingers caress my eyes so persistently. Although it was a gentle movement, I continued to feel fear as the most sensitive and weak part of my body was touched.

Eventually, as if he was satisfied, his fingers fell off. As soon as I let out a sigh of relief, I immediately grabbed my face again with both hands.

As I froze, wanting to touch my face again, the smell of blood mixed with the sweet smell tickled my nose.

As the smell grew stronger and my nose became paralyzed, I felt a hot, soft touch on my eyelids. Soon I felt a moist touch over my eyes and I noticed that the woman was licking my eyes with her large, soft tongue.

It licks its eyes non-stop, like a child licking sweet eye candy. Tears slowly flowed out without me knowing as the licking was so persistent that it felt like I was going to take my eyes out and eat them.

As tears flowed, the woman ran her tongue along the tear stream. He licks up all the tears that have flowed and begins to persistently lick the gap between his closed eyelids with his tongue, as if asking for more.

As the woman licked the slit, tears started flowing freely against my will. The woman, who was licking her tears, soon put her lips to his eyes and started sucking them.

Tsk tsk tsk Tsk Tsk A sound like a candy being sucked is heard. Even though my eyes are closed, I begin to feel as if my entire eyes are being sucked from a woman’s mouth. The tears don’t stop and they are all sucked out by the woman’s mouth.

It was definitely painful and painful, but I started to feel a pleasure that I didn’t want to feel. As the woman sucked harder, the pleasure grew stronger and it felt as if my whole body was being eaten by the woman.

I felt a sense of fear as if everything in me was being sucked away, so I pushed the woman away with my hand. But no matter how hard I pushed and pushed, the woman didn’t budge.

Still, has the intention of refusal been conveyed? The woman took her mouth away from my eyes. My body relaxed with the relief that I had barely escaped.

I could feel the woman holding my legs as I stumbled, unable to open my eyes properly as she kept sucking me.

I tried to force my legs out somehow, but the woman didn’t care and just held on to both of my legs.

The woman who grabbed both of my legs forcibly lifted my body and lifted me upside down into the air. I tried to struggle as I felt blood rushing to my head, but my head was buried in something soft.

There was almost no smell of blood, but the sweet smell was so strong that my nose became numb and my mind felt dizzy and strange. I grabbed onto something soft to pull my face away.

I felt my fingers being buried. The more I touched the elastic and soft object, the stronger its sweet smell became and the more pleasant it felt.

It felt like something was dripping from the source of the sweet smell, moistening my nose. When I unconsciously licked it with my tongue, I was able to taste honey that was so sweet that it melted my tongue.

I was hungry because I had not been able to eat anything properly while wandering around the hospital, so I frantically licked the well where honey kept gushing out.

The more you lick, the more sweet honey comes out. Feeling enthralled by the idea of licking it little by little, I put my mouth to it and sucked the entire gland strongly, as if sucking on milk.

Tsk, tsk… Tsk… The more you suck, the sweeter honey fills your mouth. Even if I swallowed it, it wasn’t enough, so I craved more honey and kept licking and sucking to satisfy my greed.

While I was frantically searching for the spring, something sweet shocked my lower body that I couldn’t see. Before I knew it, something wet and warm was wrapped around my cock, which was erect enough to explode.

Something that has swallowed my entire cock begins to suck strongly. I couldn’t hold back from the persistent and strong suction and ejaculated in an instant.

Gulp, gulp, I heard the sound of all the semen I spit out being swallowed, and the strong suction began again. Move up and down, sucking on something soft and hot and continuing to lick it. I couldn’t resist the strong stimulation and ejaculated a second time.

Swallow all of the semen that was strongly sucked out. When semen does not come out enough to satisfy sexual desire, he bites the most sensitive glans and chews it with his sharp teeth, making a movement that seems to urge it to come out.

As I let out semen again due to the pain and strong pleasure, the persistent suction began again with a swallowing sound.

Fearing that something might consume my entire body, I buried my face in the sweet fountain again, swallowed as much honey as I could, and released everything into my body.

The obscene sounds of people lusting after each other’s bodies continued, coloring the quiet room into an obscene space.