episode_0056

Hyunwoo looked at Hyeji, who was standing there with a stupid smile.

It was very cute to watch him secretly and laugh along with his own laughter.

Of course, my cheeks were red because I couldn’t withstand the harsh hand blows.

“You say it feels good to get hit… something feels bad? Say it one more time. It’s so good to hear, baby.”

“Ah… Well, Hyeji is a bitch who gets excited when she gets slapped. I’m horny because my master just hit me!”

The smile on her lips grew brighter, as if she felt proud of Hyunwoo’s praise. He belittles himself without hesitation in a louder voice.

However, it is true that there is something dull in just saying that she is a majo bitch. Hyunwoo further ordered her to take action that would fit her words.

“Baby, if possible, speak while massaging your breasts. Crying as if begging to be fucked. You know what I mean? Then I think it will suck even more.”

It may have been a casual remark, but if you think about it, it was a request that cruelly trampled on a woman’s pride.

Hyeji did not show any signs of agitation upon hearing the request. There was no way my self-esteem, which had declared me a prostitute, would have skyrocketed to this level.

“Haaang… Master… Bitch, ugh… Her nipples were sucked. It felt good to be slapped by my master… and my pussy was wet too. Please fuck this horny bitch!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Hyeji massaged her breasts over her sweatshirt. Then, one hand reaches between the crotch and fumbles over the skirt.

A white tennis skirt with fine wrinkles fluttered along with her hands.

Hand movements reminiscent of masturbation. With the panting sounds and erotic moans added, it is a perfect fit to say that he is in heat.

Hyunwoo looked at her and grabbed one of her breasts. The couple t-shirt I just bought is wrinkled and its soft texture fills my hand.

“It’s so fucking ugly. Is your pussy really wet? You don’t really mean it when you say it feels good to get hit, right? You’re just saying this because I told you to, right?”

“Ah…”

Hyeji couldn’t come up with an answer to the sudden question.

Of course, Hyunwoo knew that what he just said was empty. A delicate woman who sheds tears when provoked would never truly enjoy violence.

Nevertheless, the reason I asked the obvious question was because I had something in mind.

” Well, I guess that’s not true. I’m not saying anything, it’s just that I’m disappointed. Since I’m S, if you’re really M, wouldn’t it be a perfect match?”

He let out a small sigh of regret and massaged her breasts. He pretends to hide his disappointment and smiles that it’s okay.

“I asked because I thought it was so lovely to hear that her pussy got wet while being slapped. I got an erection like this while slapping my face, but if you say that you got wet while hitting me, then you and I are a match made in heaven.”

A perfect match, a match made in heaven. He hid his dirty true feelings behind sweet words to deceive her.

A subtle command that he likes a woman who gets excited while being hit, so he hopes to become that kind of woman.

There wasn’t a single word of direct command, but he pressured her with weakly muttered words.

I silently urge him to take the bait and spit out the words I’m waiting for.

“I felt a little… a little good. In the past, you said it felt good to get your butt spanked. But… I’m not sure about my cheeks because I’m not used to it yet… but it didn’t feel bad at all! It’s true!”

And the helpless prey took the bait.

In order to please Hyeonwoo, Hyeji asked herself a question, starting with excuses.

Did you feel good when you just got slapped?

Maybe it was a little good, maybe it wasn’t. It’s confusing.

I felt proud that it was something my brother liked to do, but it was ambiguous when asked if it was related to sexual pleasure.

“Really? I’m not saying this for no reason because you like me, right?”

“Yes, absolutely not. Really, I didn’t feel bad at all.”

Hyeji lowered her eyes and looked at Hyunwoo’s bulging pants, then quickly nodded.

She hated even the slightest conflict, so even if she felt bad, she wouldn’t have said it honestly, but she really didn’t feel bad at all.

Because this was my brother’s preference that would make him happy. Although I was a little embarrassed to be suddenly slapped, I didn’t think of anything bad.

“Then what do you mean your pussy is wet? Does it look like some water came out?”

“Ah, that’s…”

“It’s okay, so tell me. Because I’m not scolding you. I’m just curious about your impressions.”

“… That was just something I said to make my master happy.”

Hye-ji hesitates like a child confessing a mistake, but then tells the truth. It’s clear that he’s worried that he might offend Hyunwoo.

This is a girlfriend who blames herself for not being able to wet her pussy while being beaten. Hyunwoo’s Cooper fluid flowed out just from looking at her fidgeting.

“Why did you lower your voice? I said it was okay. One last thing. What about nipples? Did you stand?”

“Ah! It’s real. Those nipples are really erect.”

“I’m afraid.”

“Yes?”

“Take off your clothes and expose your tits.”

As soon as Hyeonwoo said anything, Hyeji grabbed the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled it up. The clothes rolled up, revealing a white bra.

She felt fortunate as she untied her bra straps.

Rather than being excited by being hit, it was a physiological reaction that occurred as I was just massaging my breasts, but I had already felt the tips of my hardened nipples rubbing against the pad of my bra.

I laughed with relief at the fact that I had a way to prove my innocence.

She put down her sweatshirt and underwear to one side and stuck out her breasts. As menstruation came, my breasts became even more swollen, revealing a pleasing appearance.

The pink tip hanging from the end was plump and showing off its presence.

“The clerk has stood. But isn’t this just an election for massaging breasts?”

As Hyunwoo spoke while flicking the end of the tip with his finger, Hyeji felt as if her true thoughts were revealed, but she kept her mouth shut.

The helpless slave simply gave the nipple to his master and waited quietly for disposal.

“But is it true that you didn’t feel bad? If I was in a bad mood, I wouldn’t have stood there like this after massaging it for a while. Do you like that?”

“Yes, that’s true!”

Hyeji nodded her head loudly in agreement, as if that was exactly what she was trying to say.

” The fact that you don’t feel bad after getting hit means you are ready to accept it, so there may be some possibility. You think so too, right?”

“Yes!”

Hyeji answers without even considering what the possibilities are or what her thoughts are.

For some reason, I didn’t want to put a stop to the current trend that seemed to be going well. Her blind love for Hyunwoo encouraged her passivity.

“Then can I ask you again in the future? Can you make a moan every time you get hit and tell me it feels good? Sometimes I beg him to hit me more. I hope he gradually becomes compatible with me.”

Hyunwoo expressed his terrible desire in his calm tone. He dismisses the current abuse as one of compatibility and forces a choice.

And no matter how big something is, if you say it in a trivial way, the listener will agree to some extent. Needless to say, a person as spineless and weak-hearted as her.

“Compatibility… Yes, I will!”

Hyeji couldn’t even think of refusing Hyunwoo’s request. I didn’t even intend to do that in the first place.

The words are compatible with my brother’s request. Those words were enough to put all her doubts to rest.

I even thought it was natural to think that it was an effort for the two of them.

“Try it now. Ask me to hit you more.”

Hyeonwoo’s indifferent command rang in Hyeji’s ears. For a moment, her smile stiffens and she starts to flinch.

No matter how obvious something is, knowing it with your head and putting it into practice with your body are two different things.

Giving my still numb cheek to the punching bag once more was easier said than done.

Hyeji smiled awkwardly for a moment and then swallowed her saliva. I couldn’t help but let go.

“Oh, I don’t plan on hitting you any more, so just say it. To be honest, I didn’t mean to hit him even with the last one, but he hit me because he wanted to do better. Right?”

Hyunwoo calmly comforted her as she struggled and encouraged her to take the first step.

From small things to bigger things. It was one of the consistent principles that tamed her. Once you start talking, it is only a matter of time before it leads to action.

Her frozen face relaxed somewhat, as if she was relieved by Hyunwoo’s words.

“Yes, that’s right! Well… thank you, master”

He even ends up adding that he is grateful for the mercy that Hyunwoo gave him. When Hyunwoo heard that, he burst into laughter.

It was funny that she acted as if Hyeonwoo had the right to hit her, and that she was glad she didn’t exercise that right.

Hyunwoo gave her a gentle smile and gestured with his chin to urge her to take action. Her lips, which had been glued to her just a moment ago, moved quite smoothly.

“… Please slap me more, master.”

But the words she managed to utter did not satisfy me at all.

Hyunwoo frowned as he pointed out her mistakes without hesitation.

“Ha… Honey, you didn’t do that on purpose, right? You did the same thing before, but again you only roughly tell me what to do. Why do you keep doing this?”

“Oh, sorry. I’m really sorry. I’ll do it again… I’ll do it again. I said I was speaking in a hurry.”

Hye-ji’s complexion darkened at Hyun-woo’s point, and she quickly began to recall her lines. I can’t believe I just got scolded for something similar and made another stupid mistake. Words were needed to make up for this.

“Hyeji Jeong is a horny bitch who loves getting spanked! Please hit me as much as you want!”

“Can’t you make it more erotic? Do you like it? Aside from these dumb words, there are a lot of even worse things to say.”

“Um, ah! Jeong Hye-ji is a bitch who spits out tears while being beaten! Please hit my horny dog’s pussy until it gets wet!”

In response to Hyunwoo’s continued criticism, Hyeji squeezed out the most vulgar words she knew.

Did the effort pay off? My brother’s hand was gentle as he smiled and stroked my head, probably because he liked what I had just said.

“Good job. That’s what we’ll do from now on. It’s okay even if it’s slow, so you can keep trying, right?”

“Yes! I will try my best!”

Hyeji answers energetically with a bright, flawless smile. Even though it was a little creaky, I was satisfied with the thought that I had successfully carried out my brother’s instructions.

“Yes, I will believe it. Hyeji, I believe you will do well.”

Hyunwoo chuckled to himself, moderately fanning her resolve.

A woman sticking out her breasts and making pretty dimples. Her cheeks are still red.

I can still vividly see the sight of her screaming and swearing at her father, who committed domestic violence, and her oppressive ex-boyfriend.

The woman who was like that is now anxious about hitting her even more, but she has no intention of rejecting violence or getting angry. He even says that he will try to make him feel better by slapping him on the cheek.

A reaction I would have never imagined a month ago. It must have been beyond her common sense to even consider whether being slapped in the face felt good.

After all, it was always fun to destroy a woman’s roots one by one. I couldn’t help but laugh at the thought that violence, which could never be tolerated, was made into an act that should be accepted.

Besides, tonight hasn’t just begun. Compared to the image of my boyfriend that I have steadily built up today, rubbing my cheek is nothing more than a light warm-up.

An eerie smile appeared on Hyunwoo’s lips as he thought of the next teaching assistant.