Hazel’s actions really took place in an instant.

    He picked me up while I was sitting on the dressing table, dragged me to the bed and threw me in an instant.

    Then, in order to not give me a chance to escape, he grabbed both of my hands and suppressed me, and then suppressed my lower body with his legs, completing a complete checkmate position.

    Of course, even if I wasn’t in this position, I don’t have the strength, speed, stamina, or brains to run away.

    It may seem like an excessive measure, but if you think about it a little more, you can realize that it is an act intended to create a feeling of extreme intimidation.

    My chest is pressed against Hazel’s huge breasts, making it difficult to breathe. When I meet Hazel’s eyes, which look down at me with a cold expression and no trace of pain, my body starts to tremble even though we are sharing warm body heat with our bodies pressed against each other.

    If he did it for the purpose of showing that he was angry or clearly showing that he didn’t care about my well-being, he was ultimately successful in making me aware of it.

    An ominous feeling that if something is not done quickly, one will be dealt with harshly.

    What I had to do now was to first figure out what Hazel wanted.

    First of all, I know that I came to this point because I refused to wear a maid uniform, so no matter how I escape, it is inevitable that I will have to wear a maid uniform.

    The priority goal now is to calm down the upset Hazel.

    Just as I always begged Hazel for forgiveness, I have to apologize first this time.

    Originally, I didn’t have the habit of apologizing, even though I had clearly done something wrong, but even if I had done something wrong, an easy-going person would not apologize, but after being imprisoned by this bitch, I became someone who automatically spits out an apology every time I open my mouth.

    “Well, I was wrong…!!”

    First of all, as always, I decided to start with “I was wrong”, which is the basis of all apologies.

    “No, master did nothing wrong. What you wear is up to you. ”

    If you’re free, why on earth are you doing this to me?

    I asked Hazel the same question.

    “Now, Jayu-myeon…why on earth…!”

    “If you don’t have any clothes on, there’s no need to leave it alone. I think it would be more efficient to get on the bed since you are naked.”

    Although he has been naked ever since he was locked in the house, he makes a ridiculous claim that since he is naked, he should have sex just because he rejected one offer.

    Of course, Hazel also recognizes that what she said was nonsense.

    It’s just that seeing myself shut up and accept even such illogical words can help me feel better.

    If I dare to rebel here, I will be offending people.

    “Please…! I’m going to wear this… Please let go of your anger…”

    “You don’t want to wear it. He said he didn’t like it. Just don’t wear it. I’ll take it and burn it.”

    And after ignoring my wishes to wear clothes, Hazel got angry and said she would burn the clothes.

    No shit, what should I do then?

    “Ah, no… This, your mouth…”

    “Oh, and if I’m naked, I think I’m in heat and I should take it off. No objections are accepted. If you don’t like it, just express your opinion by wearing clothes.”

    Unless I have the ability to make clothes on the spot, I can’t express my objection right now.

    Because that’s what Hazel intended in the first place.

    I try to blame myself for the choices I made, and even though I know how foolish this logic is that a person is always in heat when they are naked, I force myself to push it because of that.

    Even if you are given two choices, there is always only one practical choice.

    Other than that, the other option is Hazel’s grumpiness, which I have to deal with in the name of responsibility for the choice.

    It’s not just grumpy, it’s always a terrible punishment.

    “Oh, no! I really don’t-!”

    “Ha… Nope.”

    In order to counter absurd logic, I offer denial rather than a nonsensical rebuttal.

    In an attempt to deny my words with direct action, Hazel suddenly wrapped her hand around my stiffly standing cock.

    “Ugh!”

    At the sudden sharp pain mixed with pleasure, an urgent groan naturally escaped from the corner of my mouth.

    “Are you not in heat? Is a dick that isn’t in heat naturally this stiff?”

    “Ugh…this is so…!”

    I also have something to say about this phenomenon.

    The current position between Hazel and I is that I am lying on the bed facing the ceiling, and Hazel is on top of me, pressing my body close to me, so much of our bodies are touching each other that it takes my breath away.

    The lower body was no exception, and in particular, the protruding part of the lower body, which Hazel was now presenting as evidence of the measure of my estrus, was in contact with Hazel’s lower abdomen.

    Hazel wasn’t sitting still, so of course the sensitive area had no choice but to continue to be rubbed against Hazel’s bare lower abdomen.

    “Whatever the reason, isn’t there a need to calm down the master’s cock that is constantly in heat?”

    “You can just leave it alone…! Please let go… It hurts…!”

    The cock tightened tightly in Hazel’s hand, gradually increasing the pressure.

    It seems like he didn’t apply it forcefully in proportion to his strength, but I felt like if I applied just a little more strength, this soft part would burst in an instant.

    Tears naturally flow from the overwhelming pain, and my mouth opens wide to handle the large amount of air flowing between my body and the outside due to intense breathing.

    “If you leave it alone, it will sink? i know. But, I’m horny again. You have to squeeze it at least ten times to be empty for a few days and not even be able to walk, let alone get an erection.”

    Then, sharp words pierced my ears.

    It didn’t seem like a subtle threat to get what he wanted.

    It was like violence that instinctively attacked the other person out of anger, determined to punish me as I had already said.

    There is a clear difference between the two, and the former is much more hopeful for me as I can escape from this situation.

    Coincidentally, the current situation is the latter, and it sucks.

    “Ugh! Well, I was wrong…! Please save me…”

    Hazel is scarier now than when she picked up the baseball bat.

    If getting hit with a baseball bat is a combination of multiple simple pains at the hit area, sexual torture is so painful that it cannot even be compared to the former because it directly pinches the ‘nerves’ that control all the senses.

    Of course, I haven’t experienced it yet, so it’s just an expectation, and when I ejaculated just once, I felt like I was going to fly away, soaked in extreme pleasure, as if I had taken a lethal dose of drugs, and I thought I might die.

    Of course, I was quite scared because I thought I might die.

    It felt like it wasn’t such a bad thing if you didn’t have the will to live.

    But I want to live, and I think that if that act continues, it could be painful enough to the point of torture.

    “Ha. I’m not doing this to kill you. Since the master showed me so clearly that he was in heat, of course I had no choice but to let him go.”

    “I’ll get dressed…! I want to wear this…! Sis, I will do whatever you ask me to do… Please…”

    “·····Are you really going to do everything you ask?”

    When I was drenched in despair and saying random words, saying that it was all over now, Hazel suddenly said something hopeful to me.

    I thought I had made up my mind, but I never thought an opportunity like this would come.

    I will do whatever I can, so I hope we can just avoid this terrible situation.

    “·····Yes? I really…”

    “So, are you going to do it?”

    “Of course…! Just order anything…”

    Even if they ask me to crawl on the floor, wear a maid uniform and do all kinds of crazy things, even if they ask me to bark like a dog, I have the confidence to accept and do anything.

    What can’t they do if they save you?

    “Then you know.”

    Hazel opened her mouth to reply to what I said.

    At the same time, she slightly lifted her back, and for a moment, I thought Hazel would get up from her seat.

    But my expectations were spectacularly wrong.

    “Ugh!”

    When Hazel lifted her waist once and then lowered it again, a tingling sensation suddenly rose from my lower abdomen, startling the defenseless me.

    It didn’t take long for me to figure out the situation.

    After the stimulation that resonates throughout the body has subsided to a certain extent, a sensation that is not only warm but hot in the lower abdomen.

    The feeling of the private parts touching each other and being pressed together without a single drop of air, making it impossible to know the boundaries, has become vague.

    As I felt those sensations, there was only one thought that dominated my mind.

    You’re screwed.

    “Then don’t kill him, just stand still. Did you say you knew there was something you could do with a body so horny?”

    “This is different!”

    “You said you would do anything, right? I wouldn’t have been prepared to do this. You must remain upright. Unless you want to see me really angry again.”

    BONUS: Rape (side-line episode following episode I)

    The sound of our skin clashing against each other fills the room.

    Although it looks like they are fighting each other, if you identify the source of the sound and move your gaze there, you can see that it is a one-sided attack that resembles violence.

    I was trapped underneath, holding out Hazel in a dying state.

    Hazel climbs on top of him and shows no sign of coming down, and continues her fierce bickering as if indifferent.

    What is very scary is that there is no sign of fatigue.

    -Pang! Pang! Snap!

    “Haaagh…♡ Sigh…”

    The mouth, which was torn open without even the power to open it, had no role to play other than as a passage for air to let out a moan.

    I don’t know how many times I ejaculated, and I feel so broken that I wonder if my body will be able to function properly after all this.

    “Haa···. Master, please put it back up in 10 seconds. I’m starting to get angry because I feel something squishy inside.”

    It is true that a man’s dick usually loses its erection after ejaculating.

    This is common sense, and Hazel is not unaware of it.

    Besides, even if I only cum once or twice, there was no way I would have any stamina left during sex that lasted so long that I gave up counting the number of times.

    “Sakhalyeo… State tax… Sigh! Hieeek···♡ Eeeeh······.”

    Let alone getting an erection, my mouth was so tingly that I couldn’t even close it properly.

    No matter how much I pray, there is no sign of it ending.

    If I could give a piece of advice to myself when I was given a choice by Hazel earlier, I would like to give you one piece of sincere advice: if you don’t want to rummage, close your mouth and quietly put on your clothes.

    If you still insist on not wearing it, the current situation is so painful that I want to tear your mouth open in ‘good faith’ to prevent you from saying that you don’t want to wear it.

    “10 seconds have passed, master.”

    -Wow!

    “Hugh!”

    Hazel’s hand, which was huge enough to cover my entire face, flew towards my already dazed face and struck my cheek violently.

    The strong smash that struck me without considering the strength of my body, which was weaker than my own, made me feel increasingly confused.

    After hitting my cheek once, Hazel’s expression, vaguely visible through her blurred gaze obscured by tears, suddenly changed to an expression close to contempt.

    Why on earth is he making that face?

    “Huh? It suddenly swelled again. Because that’s right.”

    The reason I got an erection after being spanked is not because I am a masochist.

    In a panic, my entire body suddenly gained strength and my muscles contracted sharply, and in the process, the blood was drawn downwards to where it remained.

    “······”

    This is obviously something I need to explain, but for some reason I couldn’t say it easily.

    This is because she is a bitch who could easily be mistaken for me being a majo.

    “You should have told me about it earlier. I can hit you as much as you want.”

    “Ah, no…”

    “In fact, did you actually like the beating you were getting before? Do you keep doing things that get you beaten on purpose because you like it?”

    I just have nothing to say.

    It was already difficult to carry on a common sense conversation by saying things like that.

    No matter how hard you try to coax him to speak, all you end up doing is talking to a wall.

    “Huh, you won’t even answer anymore, that’s right. Not worth answering?”

    The words that came to mind were all kinds of negative things, so I just saved my answer, but when Hazel saw me like that, she said something as if she was shocked and shot at me.

    There are times when I can’t protest because it’s difficult, but there are times when it’s actually not worth answering.

    “No… it’s… Hee, it’s hard…”

    “The expression is so distorted that I can’t tell the owner’s sincerity by his expression, but I can tell it intuitively. You’re just annoyed, right?”

    If you don’t get annoyed when you’re being pressured like this, you’re probably the type of person who is like a wise man, someone who has reached a certain level.

    Even though my whole body is aching and numb, I can see that the frustration and anger that I feel inside are not hidden, so it is not an ordinary anger.

    “Never…! That’s it…! Oh, no…”

    “Not really. It’s all nonsense. ”

    -Taaah!

    “Uuuu!”

    I really don’t know why this time, but for some reason Hazel’s hand flew towards my face once again.

    My cheek feels numb after being hit in the same direction twice.

    You have to be strong enough to endure it, but for someone like me, who grew up well without ever being stabbed, the pain was too much to bear.

    “Who do you want to kill? I feel quite uncomfortable because I feel something squishy inside, right?”

    The only reason I whipped out my fist without any warning was because my erection was dead.

    Ji was the one who stopped the conversation, but I was the one who was right.

    “Well, I did it wrong…!”

    “Wow, look at this. When I hit it, it gets hard again. This is a typical masochist.”

    Hazel’s perception seems to have already been established that I am a masochist.

    Since they don’t want to be rebutted, it’s probably natural.

    -Clap!

    Hazel, who was criticizing me, suddenly bounced her waist once to keep me from relaxing.

    My dick, to be exact.

    “But you know what? Even though it’s like this, it’s not full. How on earth did you love something like this and even have a relationship? I think your patience is amazing.”

    Dick size is really my complex.

    Still, Hazel was holding on with a mental victory, thinking that it was only slightly smaller than average, but Hazel did not miss even that and persistently dug into it.

    I don’t know why you don’t even think about your size in the first place.

    Isn’t it even more strange that she wants to be so big and full, even compared to the Dutch woman who is said to be that big?

    “Even my sister left her master, so who else would love something like this but me? You should thank me. Because I can’t satisfy one woman, I’m dragging my feet, and I have a lot of pride.”

    If you’re going to have sex, just do it, and if you’re going to cause pain, do it. Why on earth do you keep trying to mess with my disgust?

    I wish you would just shut up and shake your back.

    I don’t want to hear anything anymore.

    Let alone physical violence, the personal attacks that touched on my complex and criticized me in this way caused great psychological damage to me.

    “Ha···. You don’t want to hear any more, right?”

    “······Yes···.”

    “Yes. Anyway, even if I tell the owner this in detail, he will forget everything the next day, so it is just a waste of time. Even if I remember, it doesn’t show any signs of getting better.”

    Just listening to Hazel’s words makes me feel like I’m some kind of human trash that can’t be recycled.

    I don’t know what they’re talking about, but I guess this is one of the reasons why large dogs need muzzles.

    -Jjigeeook…Pang-!

    “Haeungㅡ♡”

    While I was complaining in my mind about Hazel’s words and actions, Hazel started bouncing her hips again and starting a passionate sex session.

    Now that I think about it, now is not the time to be upset.

    Because coping with Hazel’s crazy physical strength is my top priority and ordeal.

    “Conversation takes up too much time. There’s still a long way to go before I’m empty of semen.”

    No matter how much she squeezes, Hazel’s pissing will not stop until not a single drop of semen comes out.

    Knowing that fact makes me even more desperate.

    -Tsk… Puck!

    And with those words as a starting point, Hazel began to move her waist in earnest to empty all of my semen.

    -Cheolpuk! Poop! Paang!

    “Blackㅡ! Heeit…♡ Haanㅡ!”

    The sound of a bursting sound so huge and violent that it could hardly be considered the sound of our skin clashing against each other. Hazel’s hard private part violently pounded my soft private part, presenting a bitter and throbbing pain.

    Every time their private parts touch each other, a pitiful moan of pleasure automatically comes out of their mouths, and their waists shake violently as if they have received an electric shock.

    As I continued to cum, my body became more and more sensitive, and the sensitivity seemed to be several times higher than when we first started having sex.

    “Now you don’t even try to hide your expression. Aren’t you embarrassed to keep making that look of pleasure?”

    “Mo, mol… Lahaaayyy! Aangㅡ♡”

    He’s already shown Hazel everything he can’t see, so there’s no reason to hold on and try to hide it through evil.

    It’s just hard, and it doesn’t help my mental state at all.

    “Now, if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t be satisfied. There is no one who can send my master off in ecstasy like me. Of course, I’m not human.”

    There are many factors that contribute to the satisfaction of sex, but at least in terms of pleasure… Yes, this is acceptable to some extent.

    From a cross-sectional perspective, it is expected that the adverse experience will be quite severe.

    “More than that, it’s time to cum at this point. After doing it so much, I can now even predict the timing.”

    As Hazel said, I slowly began to feel a sense of ejaculation.

    And Hazel, who understood this very well, began to become even stronger.

    -Pang! Pang! Cheolpung! Paang!

    It was so strong that the creaking sound of the bed springs could be heard clearly even among the violent cracks of skin meeting skin.

    “Heugh…♡ Ughugh! Huaaaangㅡ♡”

    Not long after that, I climaxed magnificently and cummed a small amount of semen that was embarrassing to even call it ejaculation inside Hazel.

    When I ejaculate, I feel as if my mind goes blank for a moment and turns white.

    I thought I would never know the feeling of arching my back during orgasm, but today I have felt it countless times.

    And that too with a man’s body.

    “It won’t be long now. You just have to hold on a little longer.”

    “Hehehe… Hehehe ㅡ♡ I’ll give it to you…♡”

    “You show everything you like with your whole body. Even if you say you don’t like it, if you bend your back like that, your credibility will be greatly reduced, do you know?”

    “······”

    “Okay, I’ll give you another 10 seconds. Stop it quickly.”

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