episode_0153

“I want to make sure you understand the conditions I mentioned correctly.”

Miyoung said.

After a while.

Jinsu knelt in the living room in front of Miyoung.

Yuna brought a rope and started tying him up.

No matter how I looked at her tying up her boyfriend with her clumsy hands, it did not look like a woman dominating him.

Rather, she looked like a dependent woman who was worried and worried that her boyfriend might get sick or be upset, so she carefully watched her boyfriend.

Miyoung got up from the sofa and came towards the two.

“Give it to me.”

She took the rope from Yuna’s hands.

Then, he began to tie the essence with decisive movements full of charisma.

The body odor exuded by an older, authoritative woman.

Indirect skinship with a strange woman felt through a rope.

firm hand,

slutty clothes,

Sexual tension in the moment before an erotic act.

Jinsu slowly felt blood rushing to his groin.

Miyoung, who started the attack, placed her hand on his waistband, ignoring the gaze of Yuna, who was looking at him with a worried expression.

While she was undoing the buckle, Jinsu’s face turned red up to the tips of his ears.

Miyoung smiled faintly and pulled down her pants without noticing his gaze.

“Ugh…”

Her boyfriend’s erect penis was clearly visible to Yuna.

She looked at Jinsu with a surprised expression.

An expression that doesn’t know what to do.

The moment his eyes met Yuna, he instinctively turned his eyes to the side.

After a while.

Miyoung, who had been touching Jinsu’s groin at first glance, began giving him a handjob in earnest.

“Would you like to explain why you are standing like this?”

“……”

Jinsu was very embarrassed.

Because my girlfriend was watching right next to me.

And to his own surprise, his penis was standing upright.

After repeating ejaculation for nearly 10 minutes, Miyoung let go of his penis and walked over to the sofa and sat down.

He then gave instructions with a hand gesture to Yuna, who was watching from the side.

Yoona approached Jinsu with a nervous expression and a whip in her hand.

“Hold my ankle.”

Miyoung said.

It was clear that this was an order given to a young man I met for the first time today.

Jinsu hesitated and took a stance.

The sound of drool flowing reached Yuna’s ears.

match!

She started the corporal punishment with extremely sloppy movements.

The beating was full of hesitation.

It was my first time physically punishing a man and my first time being exposed to such an erotic and perverted situation.

After a while.

As Jinsu became more accustomed to this situation, confidence began to appear on Yoona’s face, albeit little by little.

As the beatings continued, Yuna’s hand became more and more aggressive.

“Ahh!”

Jinsu’s struggles and voice gradually increased in level.

A tear fell from Jinsu’s eye.

Yoona, who was swinging the cane, stopped and stopped beating her.

Seeing her boyfriend trembling with a pain-filled expression, she slowly lowered the cane.

The bright red marks left on her buttocks came into full view.

I couldn’t tell since when my boyfriend’s eyes had been wet.

Could it be that it has gone far beyond what Miyoung had asked for?

Maybe I took it too far.

Such fear and deep regret for her boyfriend rushed into Yuna’s heart like a storm.

At that time, Miyoung intervened.

“Assistant Manager Jeong Yoon-ah.”

“Yes.”

“Are you going to stop?”

“Yes?”

Yuna turned her head towards Miyoung with a surprised expression.

Miyoung’s tone was filled with a firm determination that she had no intention of stopping at this level.

“If you want to stop, do so. Let’s just pretend that the conversation with me never happened.”

“Boss……”

Yuna’s eyes wavered.

She stood there for a moment with an expression full of conflict, then quickly turned her eyes to Jinsu.

He was still holding his ankles and shaking.

“Ah-huh, huh, huh……”

Yuna’s eyes and ears caught the breath that contained the will to keep her breathing even.

He looked very pitiful.

“Baby, I can do more…”

“Daeri Jeong.”

Miyoung cut her off.

Yuna shrugged her shoulders as if she had missed it.

“What did you say we should do about corporal punishment?”

– When it comes to corporal punishment, the boyfriend must not express any intention.

This was the condition that Miyoung put forward.

The type and level of corporal punishment, and even the time and place, must be determined unilaterally, not by mutual agreement.

After carefully recalling the details of the contract, Yoona was conflicted for a moment and then made a difficult decision.

She put strength into the hand holding the whip again.

Wow!

“Hmm! Ugh……”

Wow!

“Haeuuuu! Ugh…”

Wow!

“Ahhhh!”

Jinsu’s painful moans filled the living room of Miyoung’s house.

The beating continued for a while longer.

Long after Jinsu’s face was covered in tears and his legs began to tremble.

Yuna also had a half flushed face.

Only then did Miyoung stand up.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

She came to Yuna’s side and took the cane back.

Corporal punishment is over.

“Ugh, huh, huh!”

Jinsu forgot his embarrassment and burst into tears.

It felt as if the indescribable relief that the time of pain was over and the endless gratitude and obedience to Miyoung for ending this time were all tangled together in my heart and bursting out into tears.

The moment the intense emotions in my heart were mixed with the presence of Miyoung’s body and the awareness of the current perverted situation, they were sublimated into a thrill that was indistinguishable from sexual excitement.

It was the result of a psychological mechanism that even Jinsu himself could not explain clearly.

In any case, what was certain was that his penis was now stiffly erect.

“Ugh, hehehe! Ugh…!”

Miyoung looked down at him as he started crying in earnest and said.

“Jinsu is standing in the corner over there. I’m going to talk to Manager Jeong.”

He walked to the corner of the living room with his back half straight and his pants around his ankles.

Pretend it’s because your butt hurts.

It was so that Yuna would not find out that he had an erection.

But it wasn’t successful.

The moment her boyfriend passed by the full-length mirror in one corner of the living room, Yoona, who had been following him with mixed feelings, clearly saw the outline of his penis raised upright.

Yuna’s eyes flinched and widened.

The corner of Miyoung’s mouth also gently rose.

Miyoung took Yoona to the kitchen and got off the car.

The two women sat across from each other at the table and talked for a while.

While talking calmly, Yuna gradually regained her composure.

Miyoung, who decided that she had completely calmed down, got up from the chair.

She approached Jinsu and pressed her body against him.

Then he stroked his buttocks with one hand and squeezed his penis with the other.

Jinsu trembled.

The pain in my buttocks and the pleasure in my groin swept through my lower abdomen at the same time.

The sinking penis stood up again.

Miyoung smiled.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

She whispered into Jinsu’s ear.

“I’ll look forward to it next time too.”

As she squeezed his penis and scrotum tightly and then let go, Jinsu twitched his back and crossed his legs.

Miyoung said, getting away from him.

“Get dressed.”

He hesitantly pulled up his pants.

Yuna was sitting at the table and looking at the scene.

*

On the way home, the two didn’t say much.

It was true that I needed time to emotionally digest what happened today.

However, Yuna’s nerves were actually focused on something other than trying to digest the emotional shock.

It was the scene where Jinsu was walking to the corner of the living room and his penis was erect.

* * *

Two days later, Monday, October 14th.

It was at that place and time a week ago when Seongdae massaged Soyoung’s feet for the first time.

Soyoung, who was in the passenger seat, put her foot on Seongdae’s leg, who was sitting in the driver’s seat.

It was a cute foot wrapped in a white sock.

Since she gave up the first start last time, her vocal cords had no reason to throw her off her feet.

He started massaging Soyoung’s feet.

Seeing him massaging her right foot, Soyoung smiled and moved her left foot little by little.

The left foot slowly got closer to the vocal cords’ groin.

Soyoung did not miss the way the vocal cords rose and fell sharply.

Her feet finally touched his penis.

The glans, which was already hard, was touched by her heel.

“What is this?”

she asked mockingly.

His vocal cords were covered in cold sweat and his mouth was open.

“Uh, because you keep stimulating me…”

“What am I? I was just getting a foot massage?”

“……”

She rubbed her penis with her left foot.

Seongdae’s face was filled with shame, as if he was about to crawl into a rat’s hole.

“Oppa.”

gulp.

“Do you feel good when I touch my feet?”

“Huh?”

“Tell me honestly.”

“……”

Her foot continued to stroke over the penis.

“Why did you have an erection? Are you feeling good?”

“……”

“Don’t you want to be honest?”

……Gulp……

Soyoung looked offended and put her foot away.

“I have to stop.”

“Uh, huh?”

Seongdae turned his head.

His red face, dark with shame and regret, was busy looking at her.

“Why?”

“Uh, Soyoung……”

“What?”

Gulp.

“Do you want to continue?”

“……”

“Oppa.”

“Huh?”

“You know my personality, right? It’s your last chance. Answer well.”

“Uh, huh?”

“Do you want to continue?”