episode_0063

Time goes by like that and five days have passed.

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“Hmm, master…♡ Haa…”

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-Crack, crackle,

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Today again, Hazel is trying to break my will as usual.

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She hugs me from behind as I lie on my left side on the bed, wraps my right leg around her like a vine, and rubs her pussy against my thigh. Still, if I had only done this, I would have been able to endure it.

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-Stink, frown…

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“Hah! The real me is coming out…! Stop…”

Unfortunately, Hazel’s hands were idle, and she was using her right arm to stroke my cock.

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I simply made a ring with my index finger and thumb, inserted my dick into it, and moved it up and down.

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However, the size of the ring was so tight that the constriction was so extreme that after going back and forth about 10 times, I felt like my semen would burst out at any moment, and I was pushed to the verge of climax.

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I tried my best to make moans that I didn’t normally make, but not only were the sounds realistic, but the situation was so difficult that it felt like a fatal blow to me, who was trying to block out all my senses.

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“Hehe. There is no need to endure it. Wouldn’t it be easier if you pack now anyway? I still have to hold out for two more days.”

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Hazel continued to tease me until the end, laughing at me as I tried to pull away from my climax. And these words are quite effective, as my will continues to feel on the verge of breaking.

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To be honest, if I were to endure ejaculation for a week, my willpower was merely a necessary condition. Considering that Hazel could have made me ejaculate from the first day if she wanted to, the most important thing was Hazel’s intention.

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But the reason Hazel keeps letting me go from the brink of ejaculation. I think it’s because I can’t stand it and want to see myself suffer miserably.

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Or just torture yourself with hope for a week. Whatever it is, this incident seems to make me keenly aware that Hazel’s sadistic tendencies are not only revealed through mindless violence.

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“Please, don’t…! Hehehe, for real this time!”

If Hazel flicks her hand one more time, I’m going to cum. I’ve reached my limit, and there’s no point in straining my sphincter or crouching as hard as I can.

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“Ah, then I’ll let you go. Huhuhu…♡”

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But without fail, Hazel let my dick go from the brink of explosion. The pleasure suddenly stopped, and even though I felt relief for a moment, the pain of not receiving compensation in the form of ‘ejaculation’ for the continued pleasure came rushing in.

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“Haaak-! Haha! Haaaa… Whoops…! Please, please stop…♡”

My cock was freed, but Hazel was still moving her hips and rubbing her slippery pussy against my thigh.

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“Ha…♡ I really want to have sex with my master… Master, wouldn’t it feel so good inside me…? It’s so warm right now that you’ll cum just by putting it in, right? Uhuhu…♡”

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Hazel’s mouth and my ear were only about a finger’s width apart, barely touching. Therefore, whenever Hazel spoke, her tingling voice and sorrowful moans penetrated directly into my ears.

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And hearing these words, I began to imagine that sticky, warm, stimulating feeling when I penetrated Hazel. I tried not to imagine it, but the brakes in my head had long since failed.

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Of course, it was difficult to ejaculate just by imagining it, but it was enough to make my dick swell and tremble dangerously as if it would explode.

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“Should we stop here today…? Hehe…♡ Thank you for your hard work~♡”

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After today’s difficult pseudo-sex, I lie in bed ready to go to sleep, having only had a quick shower.

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“Fuck you fucking bitch…! Ugh, sibbeol…”

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Ever since the no-ejaculation order was issued, after having sex like this, that feeling kept lingering in my head, to the point where I spent more time standing than with my dick dead.

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It feels like the semen that came up just before bursting hasn’t gone down yet. If I stimulate my dick even a little here, I will fall into the hell of weak sex.

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-Tiring-!

While I was suffering from an unachievable situation for a while, my cell phone suddenly rang.

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“Black, what is it…”

When I picked up my phone and checked, it was a message from Hazel.

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[Haa…♡ I really want to do this with my master…]

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“Ssivaal-!”

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If it was just a message, there wouldn’t be such a strong reaction, but the problem was in the accompanying photo.

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I don’t know where she got it from, but it came with a selfie of her wearing a maid uniform that revealed her breasts, with her hands in a V shape and a condom in her mouth. His face was slightly red, pretending to be embarrassed. If it weren’t for his bad relationship with Hazel, he would have easily pulled his feet out just by looking at the photo.

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[Your voice is extremely loud. I can hear you screaming all the way to the living room. Speak beautifully!]

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I must have screamed so loudly that my swearing seemed to spill all the way to the living room.

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This time, I was able to get a satisfactory response, so it seemed like they were just going to let it go, but since Hazel absolutely hates dirty mouths, I had to be as restrained as possible about swearing.

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[Well, good night today too. Be careful of wet dreams. Hehe~♡]

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“Fuck you… Ahhh!”

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Of course, I only whispered curses and shouted loudly. Because I’m scared.

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Still, hold on hard and endure it, the last day.

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Today is the last time I have to endure the pain caused by pseudo-sex without ejaculation. And today, I was able to endure the ejaculation diligently by using my sphincter muscles to defend against attacks.

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-Tiring-!

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[Thank you for your patience. master. After midnight, you can do whatever you want.]

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“Ugh…. Fuck, finally… Sigh…”

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I can’t believe I survived this week. How can I have this much will? It was a moment when I felt more proud of myself than at any other time in my 25 years of life. This is the first time in my life that I feel so proud of myself that I can’t help but cry.

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During that time, I received a lot of attacks. Even thinking about the viciousness of this bitch sitting across the table from me, reaching out, grabbing my dick and shaking it, made me shiver.

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There was even a time when I couldn’t stand it so much that I went to Hazel in the middle of the night and begged her that I was wrong. At that time, Hazel tormented me for over three hours and sent me back to the bedroom. That was the saddest time.

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The current time is eleven o’clock in the afternoon. Now, if you just hold it in for an hour, you can release the semen that you have held back for a week.

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“I won, bitch… Sigh, I won… No matter how much of a shit you are, the winner is me…!”

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I don’t know if Hazel underestimated my willpower or if she just wanted to make me suffer for a week in the first place. Anyway, looking at the results, I think I won.

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About an hour later, the clock on my phone showed midnight, and I quickly turned on Hazel’s maid uniform selfie and took off my pants.

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It’s not because I like this bitch, it’s because I just plain suck. Besides, since I am a woman who has experienced the inside, it was much easier to imagine the sensations.

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I searched for my daughter for thirty minutes, but in the end, I ended up with this photo.

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The first masturbation I did in a week ended in just 3 minutes.

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My daughter was a bit of a bitch, and after struggling so hard to endure it for a week, it was surprising that it didn’t come out sooner.

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“Haaak-! ha···. Hmm… You’re crazy… Soooo!”

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Semen spurted out like a fountain and stained the bed, but that was none of my business. To that extent, I was absorbed in the joy of experiencing ejaculation for the first time in a week.

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-Jerbuk, Jerbuk,

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“W-what…!”

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About two minutes after ejaculating, I heard Hazel coming towards me through the stairs. I think they smelled the smell, but I think they probably expected the bed sheets to be dirty and came to change them.

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-Kkiik···.

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The door opened, and Hazel came in, looking at me panting with a warm smile on her face.

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“What, what’s going on…?”

“Oh, I have something to show you.”

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Hazel said she had something to show me, so she took out her cell phone and showed it to me.

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“W-what is it…?”

What Hazel showed was the result of searching ‘Seoul time’ in the search bar.

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What it says there is 11:06 KST. It said that it was now 11:06 in Korean standard time.

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After staring blankly at my phone screen for a moment, wondering what the hell was going on, I soon realized what it meant and was horrified.

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“Ugh…! Fuck, fuck-!!!”

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Hazel was right in front of me, but I was so embarrassed that I cursed without paying attention to that fact. Cold sweat began to flow from my entire body, goosebumps appeared, and my body began to tremble.

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“Oh, no…! This, this…”

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Denying reality, I picked up my phone and checked the time.

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And as expected, what is written is 12:06. It was clearly past midnight, but the weather widget was floating on my wallpaper. Isn’t Sydney written there?

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“City, why is the weather in Sydney…”

“Well? Hehehe.”

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As I looked at my phone and hers in confusion, Hazel smiled and answered as if she didn’t know.

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“I’ll give you a choice here.”

“Hey, over there…! Hey, Hazel… What the hell is this…”

“I’m talking about whether you should take the medicine now, or whether you should do this for another 15 days. Huhuhu…♡”