episode_0239

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Going against Han Sua’s wishes and tormenting her. Why is this more fun than I expected?

Being too embarrassed to show affection, so you bully the girl you like instead.

I thought I was long past that age.

“We could start like this, so why are you getting down?”

“…You know why.”

“I really don’t.”

“…”

“Why did you get down? Why are you on your knees?”

“…You want to hear me say it out loud, don’t you?”

“…Well. That’s up to how you interpret it.”

“……”

It’s probably not because my personality or tastes are strange.

I just like seeing women who shine so brightly that others can’t reach them crumble only in front of me. It’s not that I’m into anything sadistic.

If that were my taste, I would’ve gladly taken in Yozora too.

I only pushed her away because it felt shitty being manipulated into raping her every chance she got.

Her alcoholism is annoying, but her face and body are very much my type.

Given that she had a small internet fanclub back when she was a villain, those idiots would’ve definitely had sex with someone like Yozora. No way she’s a virgin.

“Korean guys are pretty popular among Japanese girls these days,” or whatever—it was obvious what kind of pathetic, perverted debates those losers were having.

It wouldn’t have been so bad to ruin her in my room either.

“…I-I’ll do it with my mouth. …Just time it properly. Three minutes. …That’s all you need to finish, right?”

Anyway, in the end, I could only trace the cause back to Han Sua.

Why is tormenting her like this so fun?

If this were my taste, I would’ve felt something similar with Lee Hayun or Lee Jiyoon…

After a brief moment of contemplation, one plausible theory surfaced in my mind.

…It’s just simple.

Because Han Sua’s reactions are good.

That’s why it’s fun.

“Ah, so you were going to lick it.”

“Stop pretending you don’t know… …You like this kind of thing, don’t you?”

“It’s not that I like it that much. …Well, I’ll admit it looks good.”

“…Whatever. It’s not like I know much else anyway…”

Dropping the ridiculous act she’d been putting on since climbing on top of me, Sua reverted to her usual tone.

The best way to draw out these unusual reactions from her—

And the way to replay them in my head over and over—

There’s one thing.

It pops into my mind.

“Then, before we start—”

“…? Wait, why are you suddenly—”

Recording.

“Why? To time it, like you said.”

“…No matter how I look at it, that angle is for filming me…”

“Yeah. I was planning to do both at the same time.”

“Why, why are you filming me…! It’s embarrassing, stop… And my face must be so red right now…”

“Judging by video is more accurate than a stopwatch. If I stop it manually, you might accuse me of stopping late on purpose.”

“But still… Ugh…”

Maybe she couldn’t find a rebuttal to my flimsy excuse.

Though her reluctance remained, her energy deflated. I smiled gently at her and moved my finger holding the smartphone.

Dragging the camera icon from the bottom right of the lock screen, the awkward camera view appeared—one I rarely used for scenery, food, or even my own face.

Switching to video mode, she appeared on the screen, still covering her face with her hands, pleading for me to stop.

Her face.

The cock straining as if it could burst any second.

Sua’s ring-shaped fingers tightly gripping the base.

And her golden eyes peeking through the gaps between her fingers.

“I’m going to start filming now, so do your best. …If you want to keep that collar on during sex later.”

“…Ngh… You noticed and did it on purpose…”

Vertical.

Then horizontal.

This composition looks better vertically, so I adjusted my grip.

Unless I were zooming in on the point of contact, filming a blowjob like this—

Rather than Sua, hiding under my cock with her ears burning red, focusing on the veiny shaft would be far lewder.

Adjusting the zoom to frame her with my cock, I continued.

“Sua.”

“…Yes.”

“Do you still not want me to film?”

“…”

“If you really don’t want to, say so. It might be less accurate, but we can just use the stopwatch like I said earlier.”

“…It’s not that I hate it…”

“But?”

“…Promise me. You can’t show it to anyone else. Never, ever. Understood?”

“It’s not like I have anyone to show. At most, Yozora… …You wouldn’t mind that, right? You’ve seen us have sex right next to you.”

“That’s… …Fine.”

…Well, she doesn’t seem thrilled, but this barely counts as permission.

The brief silence was probably her swallowing whatever she wanted to say about Yozora.

Brushing it off, I stroked Sua’s head with my free hand.

Maybe because she’s a mutant, she really seems to like being petted.

The way she keeps subtly sniffing might be because of that too.

Rewarding her like this whenever she gives an answer I like could make molding her to my tastes even easier.

This awkward filming might even turn into her begging for it later.

Though who knows if methods that work on beasts apply to humans.

“Ah, since we’re filming, why not add a few more things?”

“…Huh? What do you mean, a few more…?”

“Like an introduction.”

“……Y-You’re not planning to show this to anyone, right?”

“I just think it’d be hotter. More than just you sucking my dick normally.”

“…”

“And don’t you want to make me cum faster?”

“…I do, but…”

“Here. Ready?”

“W-Wait… Give me time to prepare…”

00:00:00

00:00:01

Beep. A small mechanical sound, and the numbers at the top of the screen began ticking.

…And just that alone.

A pleasant tension pressed down on my chest.

“…Three seconds have already passed.”

“…”

“Say it. Sua.”

“…”

I have zero intention of showing the current footage of Han Sua to any unrelated third party.

…But the fact that I could if I wanted to—

“…Han Sua. Here…”

Despite that pressure—

The Han Sua on the screen—

Slowly lowered the hand covering her eyes—

…Then hid half her face behind the massive cock before calmly stating her real name.

“Don’t just say your name. Add your age and affiliation too.”

“…Miren Academy, Class 1-A… Twenty years old… Ah, nineteen in international age…”

Following my orders—

Ensuring there’d be no confusion with anyone else—

Leaving no room for doubt—

She calmly recited her personal information.

“…Keep going. Whatever comes to mind.”

“Like, um… What I’m about to do…”

“Your task.”

“…I’m going to lick… this cock in front of me.”

“Not going to say whose it is? You were worried. Adding my name might help.”

“…It’s fine. You promised not to show anyone but Yozora.”

“Say it anyway. …It’ll be hotter.”

“…”

“…”

“…Your cock, Teacher.”

“Which teacher?”

“…The, the school nurse’s… cock…”

“Which school nurse?”

“…Really?”

“Yeah.”

“…Miren Academy’s Seo Woojin’s cock… Here…”

“…”

“This cock covering half my face… belongs to Teacher Seo Woojin…”

Even if this got out, it wouldn’t completely ruin her life—

But the fact that she was calmly reciting information that could make things very difficult for her—

…The Han Sua on the other side of the screen, wearing nothing but a collar—

Turned me on way more than I expected.

“T-Then… I’ll start licking…”

A whisper-soft voice.

Could the phone even pick that up?— My wandering thoughts were cut short as Sua, staring at the camera lens, began tenderly licking the glans in front of her lips.

“…Hhng, mmph… Ngh…”

Her tongue, warmer than my already fully erect cock, gently glided over the glans.

The taut vein along the back. The tip that scraped against vaginal walls during sex. All of it. Tenderly.

Even though she’d only licked the glans so far, the slick saliva transferred from her tongue began dripping down the rigid shaft.

…None of this is any different from usual.

But just adding filming to the mix—

A thrilling sense of conquest made my balls ache.

I’d planned to let Sua win anyway since I didn’t want her collar around my neck.

But now, I might just humiliatingly lose.

…Wait, was finishing early the win condition?

Whatever.

Doesn’t matter now.

“…Just going to keep licking?”

“…Mmph…”

Midway through licking the side of the glans, she shook her head side to side before answering. Finding it cute, I zoomed in briefly. Ashamed, she looked up at the lens, closed her eyes, and parted her lips.

Then swallowed the saliva-slick glans between them.

And down.

Schlick.

Schlick.

“…Mmph… Slurp…”

As Sua took about two knuckles’ worth of length down and back up, I readjusted the zoom to fit my entire cock in frame.

The darkened, saliva-soaked section.

The silver threads of spit stretching and snapping as she moved.

Sua, eyes closed as she continued—

…Too embarrassed to keep holding back—

Covering her eyes with one hand while working harder.

All of it.

“…Hahh… H-How much time is left…? It’s so big, my jaw might dislocate…”

“…One minute thirty.”

“…Still so long. Teacher, you’re already twitching every time I lick that vein.”

“Guys usually do. …Hah. That whole area’s sensitive.”

“Don’t lie. I know. This is the sign guys are about to cum…”

“…Did Yozora teach you that? You should take her words with a grain of salt.”

“…”

“…Sua?”

“From… porn webtoons and erotic novels…”

“…I see.”

…This crazy bitch.

At the academy, she’s an outcast with no one to talk to but Yozora.

Yet here, on my phone, she’s whining about my cock being too big for her jaw—

Spouting lines even the crudest male classmates wouldn’t dare imagine.

Worried I might ask something weird, she shook her head while deepthroating.

This crazy bitch.

“…Fuck…”

“…Mmph… Nngh…”

I pulled her head closer with one hand.

“Move your hand. …I can’t see your eyes.”

“…………”

Maybe because she’d forced half my length down,

Tears welled in her eyes as I framed them on screen.

“…Look straight at the camera. …Good.”

“…Mmm… ……… Ngh…”

The soft, slippery insides of her cheeks.

The tight entrance of her throat, too narrow to fuck properly.

…With Sua’s fingers diligently working the base—

I ruthlessly—

Violated her.

“…Ngh…”

“……”

Shoving the glans deep into that impossibly tight space—

Splurt.

Splurt.

My hips trembled as I unloaded—

Thick, unmistakable cum, more than she could swallow.

“Hah… Hah…”

“…”

…Each gulp sent pleasurable squeezes around my cock.

“…Hahh… …Ah…”

At some point, her brows had furrowed from the strain. After spitting me out—

The still-spurting cum—

Drenched Sua’s pretty blonde hair,

Her soft breasts further below,

And even her fierce eyes.

All while I kept filming.

“…I… won… right…?”

“…”

“I can… keep wearing this collar…?”

“…Yeah.”

00:03:42

Turning off the phone, I wiped the cum off her cheek with my thumb.

“…Should we wash up first…?”

“…”

“…Master?”

Letting her tongue clean my finger,

I stood up.

…Pathetically.

If anything, I was the one being dragged to the bathroom by the collar around Sua’s neck.