[Extra] Kim Ji-hye (4)

[Anyway, it’s almost time to sleep, so should we stop and go to bed?]

That’s absolutely not what I really think.

I hate lying, but there has to be a little push and pull to make it interesting.

[Wow, that’s too much. You’re going to get me wet and then go to sleep yourself?]

That was the reaction I expected.

Women aren’t that different from men.

When you’re horny, you gotta hit it and then back off to fall asleep feeling refreshed.

What’s more, the afterglow lasts longer for women, so if they go to sleep with their sexual desire only halfway up, they’ll feel uneasy, even unpleasant.

[Then what should I do? Is there anything else you want me to do? Ah, then….]

[Then?]

The teaching assistant *yang* didn’t seem to want to be left hanging either.

Then should I take a bit more risk and take another step forward?

[Write “Master’s personal milk jugs” on your breasts and get on all fours like a dog.]

[Hmm…. Wait a minute.]

‘Oh, I think I went a little too far…. And she’s telling me to wait.’

Even as I said it, I thought, “Oops.”

But unexpectedly, she reacted calmly, telling me to wait, so she must be pretty horny.

It seems a bit too fast for the first day, but the teaching assistant *yang* is responding, so it’s not a problem.

I wonder if it’s because she didn’t click with the people she’s met, she’s being quite obedient.

Even if the pleasure of directly trampling and subjugating her is a little less, at this point…. Is there a reason to train her?

[There’s no fun in training her…. Isn’t she being too obedient?]

[Photo]

[Heh, you wouldn’t say that if you met me in person]

Meeting her is a joke.

I have no intention of betting on such an ambiguous and uncertain future…

Still, the photo she sent…. is good.

She was squatting with her legs spread, her fist under her chin like a dog.

The words “Master’s / Personal Milk Jugs” were written on both breasts.

Considering she wrote it so quickly, she must really like what I’m saying.

[Isn’t thinking about meeting up going too far?]

[I think I’d go out if Master liked me a little more~]

[There you go again, testing the waters. Should I really hang weights on your nipples and drag you around?]

[Heeung~]

It makes the boundary ambiguous whether I’m the one training her, or the teaching assistant *yang* is training me.

It feels like she’s teasing and stimulating me more…. But conversely, isn’t that just an act of playing around for a short time?

Like, “I found a guy who clicks with me a little, so I should play with him for a while!”

I don’t want to think too complicatedly, but it’s hard to give up the desire to train her when I finally have a woman who clicks with me.

It’s true. I found a woman who clicks with me, and we can talk to some extent, who would just abandon her?

It’s not like I can’t give up at all, but I don’t want to give up either.

If possible, it wouldn’t be bad to meet in person and train her. The fun of that can’t be compared to doing it through an app.

[Voice message]

‘Huh, a voice message?’

Since the app also has a voice modulation function, the voice message didn’t mean much.

There aren’t many people who want to listen to a modulated voice, but there are many people who want to hear the other person’s voice.

Still, I pressed it to listen.

‘Hang weights, tie a string to the weights, and drag me around, Master.’

‘She’s a true masochist. Did she like it that much?’

We haven’t even met for a day, is there a reason to do this much?

No matter how much I think about it, even if it’s something she said while horny, I didn’t think it would be this much.

Then there’s only one thing I can think of, either what I said just happened to be a good fit… or

She hasn’t met many men, so she might like what I’m saying. About two things.

Even though the voice was a mechanical sound, I liked the lines themselves.

I felt my dick, which had been quietly falling asleep, trying to stand up again, so I sweated so much trying to calm it down.

[Photo]

She drew weights on her nipples, a little crudely, and sent another one.

A photo of her pretending that weights were hanging in front of her nipples, even taking a pose of grabbing something with her index and thumb, and slightly sticking out her tongue.

She clearly seemed to be emphasizing her breasts, but what I saw was the saliva slightly dripping from the tip of her tongue.

My calmed-down dick rises again, lifting the blanket.

‘Ah, *shit*. Hang in there, *ddolttol*.’

It’s not like I can hold back just because I tell myself to.

Even if I try to think about other things and erase the picture from my mind, the intense memory doesn’t disappear easily.

[Photo]

[Please drag me around with a leash when we meet later, Master~♡]

Another photo came, with a drawing of a collar around her neck….

She was pushing her lower face forward, more zoomed in than before, and I thought it was a photo taken to show her tongue.

Seriously, I want to put a leash on her right now and drag her outside.

I calm my dick and take a moment to catch my breath.

The blanket, which had slowly formed a tent, comes down, and my head starts to clear.

I can’t be dragged along by her pace.

[If you keep provoking me like that, I’ll really grab a leash and drag you away?]

[I think you’ll see if you just play with me like today? It’s not like we’re meeting at a motel anyway, we should see each other in a public place first and then decide~]

[I wasn’t even thinking about meeting up, aren’t you trying to make too much progress too quickly?]

[I have a lot of stress…. It’s not a sin to relieve sexual desire if we meet and it’s okay]

Stress…. I’m stressed because of my younger sibling too, she must have something going on too.

[What kind of stress, work?]

[No…. There’s a male family member at home, and I’m stressed because he’s unemployed and I hate seeing him.]

‘…. *Shibal*, I thought she was talking about me.’

How many unemployed people are there in the world these days, and they’re giving and receiving stress over that.

It wasn’t my place to say anything about someone else’s family matters, but I chimed in.

[Don’t be too hard on him, the job search sites are going out of business these days, you have to understand.]

[Don’t take his side just because you’re both unemployed. Heung, but…. I came once…. I’m going to sleep]

Before I could even ask when she came, she already finished.

It seems she was masturbating from time to time while talking.

[Photo]

[Thanks to you, I came well, good night!]

A slightly wet bed and her pussy on a white sheet.

And a photo of her making a V-sign that doesn’t suit her at all came.

Her pussy with her mouth tightly closed, spewing pussy juice, this is…. precious.

[Okay, sleep well]

I saved all the photos that have been uploaded so far and looked through them.

It’s good enough to sell for money as it is, but every time I look at it, I feel a strange sense of incongruity.

Somewhere…. It feels like I’ve seen it at least once.

Where have I seen this room? I was unconsciously worried about it, it felt like I’d seen it somewhere.

‘A friend’s house? Or…. the internet?’

Where is it? It would be easy to guess if I just knew where it was.

The sense of incongruity that I keep getting even when I look at the photos, I just turned it off and closed my eyes.

‘*Shwi beol*… I really want to meet her and train her. She’s so fucking hot.’

The photos flickering in front of my eyes bothered me even when I closed my eyes.

I led the desire to somehow meet her and train her, and quietly closed my eyes and thought.

I’m going to train her for sure when I meet her.

–

There was nothing special until the weekend.

Taking pictures and playing for a while in the afternoon, and taking and sending the pictures I ordered at night, a repeating day.

The only unusual thing is that when I took a picture of my dick and sent it, she said she wanted to smell my dick…?

And secondly…. She wears clothes that are strangely similar to my younger sibling.

It was the weekend afternoon, so my younger sibling went out to play, and the clothes in the picture that the teaching assistant *yang* took, saying she was playing outside…

‘It’s similar. It’s too similar.’

She was clearly wearing a short skirt, black stockings, and a black coat, and the teaching assistant *yang* was wearing the same clothes.

I’ve seen her for almost 5 days, but I couldn’t help but be suspicious.

No matter how much I don’t pay attention, there’s no way I can’t remember the clothes I saw only 3-4 hours ago, right?

But the evidence is too weak.

The world is wide and there are many people. I can’t guarantee that there aren’t people wearing the same clothes.

The probability that the person I’m talking to is wearing the same clothes as my younger sibling is extremely low, though.

Could it be that the teaching assistant *yang* is my younger sibling? That can’t be.

There’s no way that such a prickly *nyeon* is actually a woman who shows me her pussy and asks Master to take her virginity….

I’m suspicious, but there’s no evidence, and since there’s no evidence, I can’t say anything.

While my head was spinning in a complicated way, the app rang again.

[Heot, this is a disaster. I need to pee.]

[Go to the bathroom, don’t you have a bathroom?]

[I…. It’s ambiguous because I’m near my house. I need to pee right now, but I have to walk a little more to get home….]

[That’s good, you like showing me anyway. How about squatting down and peeing in the nearby playground.]

[Ah…. I’m embarrassed…. B, but there’s no one in sight, should I try it?]

Yeah, it can’t be, there’s no way such a rude *nyeon* would do this.

[Video]

[My voice is coming out a bit. Anyway…. I like you and I think we’ll meet later, so it’s okay, right?]

The video wasn’t anything special.

It was just a video of her setting up her phone well and squatting down and peeing in the playground sandbox.

“Hehe…. I peed in front of Master.”

But the lines that came out were stimulating.

Her voice…. was different from my younger sibling’s than I thought, so I erased the seeds of suspicion.

There’s no way such a voice would come out, I nodded and saved the video too.

[You’re going to *jil jil* pee when we meet anyway, what do you mean you peed. Should I make you pee until no more pee comes out?]

[Heeng…. That’s too much. Still…. Hmm, it’s been almost a week of talking, and it’s okay. Do you want to meet next weekend if you’re interested?]

[Next weekend?]

[Yeah. It’s a little scary…. I’ll look at you a bit at the cafe and give you my number if it’s a match]

She’s positive. Does what I say really fit that well?

It’s good if it fits well, but it fits so well that I honestly wondered if it was a scam.

No…. Honestly, it’s almost been a week and she’s asking if I want to meet, how can I not be suspicious.

Above all, the meeting place wasn’t a place like a motel, it was a cafe.

It’s a scary but not dangerous place to meet. Above all, there’s no reason for me to do that.

Coercion is a crime and I don’t want to do anything that will get me caught by the police.

I’m going to live for a long time, without getting caught.

[Sure, I’ll educate you well until then.]

[ㅋㅋㅋ No no, don’t do it except at night anymore. I’m getting wet just by looking at the words, it’s a disaster.]

Ah…. Hearing those words really makes me horny.

How am I going to hold out until next week…?