episode_0027

“Ah…!”

Yoonjeong couldn’t bring herself to respond properly to the man’s explicit words.

The man crudely handles a lady whose sensitivity has reached its peak and exudes freshness as a beautiful flower, but Yoonjeong finds his debauched side appealing and heart-fluttering.

Yet, Yoonjeong finds the man’s debauchery enticing and her heart racing.

“I don’t like that kind of thing…”

Just a while ago, she was being spanked with two fingers by her own hand in her anus.

However, to the man, Yoonjeong seems like an innocent girl who knows nothing about such depraved acts.

“Before my patience runs out.”

Ignoring Yoonjeong’s reluctance, the man grabs her body and turns her around. Bending her upper body and having her hold onto the table with both hands causes her buttocks to naturally protrude backward.

“Sir…!”

Despite Yoonjeong’s protests, the man pulls down her pajama pants and panties to her knees.

“Sir, I don’t want this… Hah…”

The man’s palm covers Yoonjeong’s legs, caressing her delicate femininity. Despite cleaning thoroughly with water in the bathroom before coming here, the lewd scent of sexual fluids emanates within the utility room.

The man teases Yoonjeong’s anus with his palm and fingers, coated with sticky secretions. Anticipating the impending penetration into the soft buttocks and firm anus, he tenses up.

“Relax. It’ll go in easier if you relax.”

“Sir, I don’t like this…”

“I want to put it in Yoonjeong’s asshole. Will Yoonjeong not accept me here?”

…

There is no way she wouldn’t. Yoonjeong still yearned for the man’s hot penis to enter her anus.

If Choi Seongmi, who was bathing next to the stairs, were not present… even if she felt the pain of her anus expanding and tearing, she wanted to be conquered fully after accepting the man.

A masochistic desire to be tormented and conquered by the man she loves dominated Yoonjeong.

She might not have been like this from the beginning, but ever since coming to this house and taking strange pills daily, she had changed like this.

“I’m putting it in.”

“Ugh…!”

As the man’s index finger delves into her anus, pushing inside, uncomfortable pain follows as the mucous membrane and sphincter are forcibly stretched, causing Yoonjeong to frown.

“It’s dirty…”

“It’s okay. Yoonjeong’s shit can come out.”

“Oh, I said I don’t like it… Ahh…”

Yoonjeong, who used to masturbate and explore her anus with her fingers every day, knew well that sometimes dirty feces would come out. Just now… when she received the man’s message and quickly removed her finger, she saw something small and dirty…

“He… I pushed it all the way in.”

…

After pushing his finger all the way to the root, the man expressed satisfaction.

Unable to go further, he explores the inner sensations by moving his finger around inside her rectum.

Yoonjeong felt the man’s finger probing deep inside with her eyes tightly shut.

When she inserted her own finger, she couldn’t push it in so deeply. Therefore, the feeling of the man’s finger brushing against the deep barrier was very unfamiliar and special to Yoonjeong.

“The boss is exploring my body… even the dirtiest part… What has happened to me… I can’t love anyone else now except the boss…”

Would any other lady of her age bend her upper body in front of a man older than her and allow him to explore inside her anus?

With self-blame for how far she had gone and a growing dependence on the man, Yoonjeong nodded quietly instead of replying.

As the finger delved through the sphincter, she felt the long finger slipping out from the back.

When the stop was about to leave with only half a fingernail, the ring finger began to dig in, creasing the wrinkles.

Another finger forcibly spread the tight anus and delved inside.

This time, pain definitely accompanied it.

Yoonjeong involuntarily tensed her sphincter, grimacing as the finger started to penetrate.

“Relax. You need to relax for it to go in.”

“Yes, yes…”

It was strange. Even though she had managed to insert two of her own fingers smoothly, the man’s fingers felt much more painful and awkward.

“Maybe it’s because the boss’s fingers are thicker…”

The man’s fingers were thicker than hers. So, with two fingers, the difference would naturally be more pronounced.

What Yoonjeong didn’t know was that while a person can consciously relax their sphincter when inserting something themselves, they cannot do so when something is being inserted by someone else.

The thicker finger and being penetrated by another person made Yoonjeong’s anus and sphincter feel hotter and more swollen.

“It hurts…”

“Haha. Yoonjeong, it will hurt even more when I insert my penis. You have to endure this much with a smile if you want my penis inside you. Got it? Now… smile. Haha.”

“The boss also endures… Ugh…!”

Ignoring Yoonjeong’s resistance, the two fingers forcefully pushing in, she used one hand to cover her mouth.

She felt fullness and a burning sensation as if her sphincter was on fire.

After adapting to the pain for a few seconds, a sense of discomfort and awkwardness overwhelmed her.

It felt embarrassing as if gas trapped in her rectum was escaping through the gaps between the fingers.

This must be a different kind of gas than a fart…

The man, unfazed, continued to move his fingers back and forth inside Yoonjeong’s anus.

“It’s moving.”

-Squish… Squish… Slick

“Ah! Oh, M-Mr. Boss, wait, just a moment…”

Yoonjeong expressed her reluctance through hip movements against the rough motions, but soon the man’s left hand grabbed a handful of her buttocks.

“Endure it. You have to endure this much before I insert my penis, right?”

“But… it hurts…! Ah…”

-Squish… Squish…

It really hurt.

But why did a thick liquid start oozing out from below Yoonjeong’s genitals as she felt the pain?

Yoonjeong found this abnormal pain and awkwardness… pleasurable.

Having acquired a taste for this sensation, she knew she would crave even greater stimulation.

“Boss… you…! Ahh…!”

-Slide

However, the sound of the bathroom door opening next to the stairs could be heard.

Seongmi had finished bathing and was coming out.

“Darling, are you in the utility room?”

As footsteps approached, searching for the man.

Yoonjeong was so startled that she felt her body stiffen like stone.

-Creak-

-Tap Tap

Quickly retracting his fingers, the man pulled Yoonjeong under the table into the storage space.

Only then did Yoonjeong regain her composure, entering the empty space and crouching down.

The door was a wooden sliding door that could be closed quietly, but there was something stuck in the sliding rail preventing it from closing completely. However, since going inside resolved the issue, it wasn’t a big problem.

In her haste, Yoonjeong hadn’t pulled up her panties and pajama bottoms past her knees. Now, due to Choi Seongmi’s sudden entrance into the utility room, she had to hold her breath and remain still.

“Darling, what are you looking for?”

“Oh, I came to look for something, but realized it wasn’t here. I’ll have to go to the warehouse tomorrow. But roaming around barefoot like this… Haha.”

“Why? I just thought you were looking for something here, so I came to check.”

“By revealing everything like this… I want to see you get nailed right here.”

“Hoho. Right here? You too~”

“Why- Before people arrived, you crawled on all fours from the first floor to the second floor with me nailing you down.”

“Oh my… Why are you like this… Let’s go to the bedroom.”

“I want to be nailed here.”

“Really… Mmm…”

With Choi Sung-mi’s breathing, the sticky sound of them sucking each other’s saliva could be heard.

Unable to resist her curiosity, Yoon Jung quietly shifted her body and glanced through the gap that wasn’t completely closed due to the half-opened door.

She saw Sung-mi, naked, nestled against the man, sucking his lips.

Her slender figure was so enticing that even Yoon Jung, a woman with fair and soft skin herself, found it incredibly tempting.

“Are you really going to do it here…?”

“Yes. Come up here.”

The man lifted Sung-mi slightly, making Yoon Jung straddle the table below where she was hiding.

“It’s been a while here. Getting nailed by you…”

“Indeed. Should I lift my spirits for once? Hehehe.”

“Yes… Please nail me… Honey. On my… You know where…”

“Spread it with your hand.”

“Yes… Here… Enjoy it… Please… Ahh…! Ahh…!”

“Ah-”

Yoon Jung squatted down, causing the table she was hiding under to emit a faint creaking sound.

And with that sound, Sung-mi’s sweet moans began to be heard.