Chapter 281 – 281. Scandal (8)
The more you fall, the clearer your head becomes.
The more broken it gets, the more distracting thoughts become faint.
“Ugh… Ugh…”
The more you bite into this damn big, strange-smelling, fishy-tasting dick.
The awareness that I am ‘Seo Ji-ah’ is gradually fading.
Not a celebrity, an idol, or anything else, just a woman.
It is gradually changing.
“Pfft…, Ha…, Under…”
“… “Rinse and come back.”
After making my insides sticky and dirty, he crushed my pretty face with his cock and carried me to the bathroom with one index finger.
While staring blankly at my face in the bathroom mirror, which was a mess of sweat and semen, I realized that other places were more messed up than my face.
It wasn’t even that my stockings were torn, but my private parts were clearly exposed, and I was dripping semen.
That was hilarious, but…,
On the one hand, it was refreshing.
… If it’s not him, he can’t show it to anyone.
Remove the fine hair stuck to your cheek, wet your hot cheek with cold water several times, and then rinse your mouth.
Still, I thought he would hate the fishy smell that remained, so I gargled and left the bathroom, but strangely, I couldn’t see him.
“… Brother-in-law?”
I didn’t hear it disappear.
Even if you can open the door quietly, you can’t miss the sound of the front door opening.
Even though I knew that, I became very anxious for some reason, so I patted the crumpled bed and looked for him.
Because you shouldn’t disappear from my side, at least for today.
Until I lose my mind and fall asleep peacefully.
If I disappear like this, I’ll be so ridiculous.
An idol who dresses up like this and cleans up after himself.
I can’t even laugh.
“Uh, why? “I went to fetch water.”
“Ah…”
Just before something came up in my mind, he returned to my side holding two cups of water with a calm expression.
Much colder water than the tap water I just washed my face with.
When the cup was handed to me, I froze from the coldness and stood there, but thanks to him touching two cell phones without even looking at me, I came to my senses and took a sip of the cold water.
As the cold washes away the heat-filled inside my throat, my heart, which had been anxious for a while, calms down a little.
“Well, did you feel a little self-destructive when you looked in the mirror?”
“… “No.”
“What. “Of course I thought that was the case.”
However, as if he had no intention of leaving me alone, he naturally came next to me and hugged me from behind.
With his insidious hands, he gently caressed my lower abdomen to my neck.
A low, sticky voice piercing my eardrums.
He lowered his stockings slightly and rubbed his cock against his bare skin, as if he wanted to be violated once more right now.
Because of him treating me like just a bitch to be used, my breathing became difficult again.
“… Then, would you like to try on one more?”
“…”
“Ah, but. I don’t know if there’s anything more to it than this… First, I think you should cover your mouth first.”
“…”
Grab my chin with the hand that was caressing the leash, and stick your finger between my lips.
I couldn’t do anything except lean against that cold yet hot man, leave everything to him, and swallow.
Even if you put a leash on me.
Even if you put a muzzle on me.
Even if you put a blindfold on me.
… Even if you tie me up and use me as you please.
I could never refuse.
“I’m kidding. … You can tie a rope, but it’s better not to cover your face. It looks so ugly at best, so I should capture it well on camera.”
“… Yes.”
“Let’s say hello as usual. “I put it on the charger over there.”
There was no way I could refuse, so he caressed me, pulled my stockings up again, and dragged me in front of the camera.
The screen of his cell phone is tilted slightly forward, giving a clear view of the bed.
Now, focusing on the cell phone full of me and him, I sit down on the bed, lean in as if following him as he lifts my arm, and look at the front camera with my outstretched arm wrapped around his neck.
“Would you like to answer one by one what you did today?”
“… “I had sex with my brother-in-law.”
“You summarized it too briefly. … “Tell me in more detail.”
“With my brother-in-law, bunny girl…, Dress. Store. Condom… Without, raw…, We had sex.”
“… Where did that brother-in-law ejaculate?”
“… “It’s in the vagina.”
“That’s right.”
He exposed everything to me, and with his hands covered in the semen that leaked out as he penetrated my vagina, he stretched out his index and middle fingers in front of me so that the fluid could be captured on camera, and then wiped it on my lower abdomen again, and let out a fishy taste. I stuck this remaining finger into my mouth.
“Doesn’t lie to your fans prick your conscience?”
“… Not at all…”
“Okay? … “Are you really not thinking anything?”
“Yes… Swimming…”
Then, he chewed my red-hot ear and continued to swirl my tongue with his finger.
“Then it doesn’t really matter if I upload a photo like this, right? … You said earlier that it wouldn’t matter if you quit being an idol.”
“…”
In front of my eyes.
He held out my cell phone, which contained my vulgar self.
I clicked on the photo on my Instagram, where countless people were watching.
“… Look up. “Don’t you think it would be fun?”
“…”
“If I erase it right away, no one might notice.”
Now, with a snap of my fingers, I am handed a screen that could end my life.
Hold onto my leash and tell me to cut my own neck.
He was tempting me cruelly.
“…”
It’s different from the minor deviations I committed on secret accounts.
It’s completely different from when I covered my face and played pranks on people who didn’t even know who I was.
Revealing my name, my identity, and my face.
A dangerous deviation that could end my life.
But rather than taking that cell phone and throwing it away,
I swallowed my saliva and looked at myself in the vulgarly collapsed screen,
… As if he smoked drugs like anyone else.
I was struggling with unbearable pleasure.
“… I won’t force you to do it. Take care of it.”
“Sigh…, Haha…”
A bizarre sensation in which the pupils are dilated, the blood is rushing and the hair on the head stands on end.
A dizzying sensation that I have never felt even when standing on a stage filled with tens of thousands of people.
The moment I uploaded this photo, the countless attention and criticism that would inevitably arise came rushing in at once, blocking my breathing and squeezing my heart out.
… Do not press it.
Don’t cross the line.
I know.
Even though I know…
My thumb approaches the screen as it pleases.
“… Hmm…”
… At the same time he was tickling my clit.
Tuk.
I pressed the post button.
“… “I really didn’t know you could do it.”
“Uh, uh…”
I closed my eyes tightly and tried to lift my finger from the screen, but my strength was completely lost, and I rolled onto the bed.
After seeing that, he spoke to me in a slightly embarrassed tone and gently grabbed my chest.
Then, as I was about to pick up my cell phone, I turned my head and placed our lips on each other. He treated me like a lover who was so adorable that I couldn’t resist, and kissed me more affectionately than usual.
The kiss that broke down everything I had built up so far, and only relied on him and let go of reason, was so sweet.
… On the one hand, it’s too spicy.
Tears freely flowed from my tightly closed eyes.
“… Phhh…, Haha…”
“… I need to erase it quickly. What are you doing?”
“Ah… “
It was only after I barely remembered the photo that countless people around the world would have already seen it.
He let go of my tongue, picked up the cell phone I had dropped, and placed it back in my hand.
Grabbing it with trembling hands, I took a deep breath and tried to see myself destroyed.
“… Uh… ?”
Strangely enough.
Clearly, the ‘Seo Ji-ah’ I killed wasn’t dead at all.
… That vulgar photo I uploaded with my own hands.
The circle just went round and round, unable to get out of the world at all.
“Have you still not noticed that I put it on airplane mode?”
“Ah, uh…”
“I didn’t know you’d enjoy it this much… “It’s fun.”
… From the beginning.
You were planning to play with me.
They put a leash on me, but in fact they pretended not to put anything on me.
The idea was to drop it off a cliff and pull it back up.
When I realized that fact, my whole body lost all strength and I had no choice but to lean on him.
I couldn’t hold back the tears that had been flowing out from before.
I couldn’t do anything other than cry and hug him.
“Huh…, Eww… Wow, it’s bad… Uh…”
“What’s the matter. … It was thrilling. No?”
“… Ugh, ugh, I don’t know, fuck…, You bad boy…”
“You raised it with your own hands. … That’s what you wanted to show.”
My inner thoughts.
It felt like I was being pulled out to the floor and squeezed and unfolded as much as I wanted.
… For the rest of my life.
Because I don’t think I can escape from him.
I had no choice but to cry like an idiot and lash out at him,
He caresses me like that and gently lays me down on the bed.
“… Be honest. “What did you want to do?”
“…”
“Tell me.”
Again, forcefully.
He pulled down my stockings and brutally slapped my exposed buttocks.
My ugly and shallow true feelings.
“Getting eaten…, I want to.”
“To whom?”
“My fans… Treating you like an asshole… Garbage, to my brother-in-law… Eh…”
I spit it all out.
This time, instead of a leash, my hair was pulled out.
In front of the camera, I was violently fucked just as I wanted.
… I was delusional that someone might see this video.
To people who treat me like a slut and a crazy bitch.
You are right.
… But.
I belong to only one person.
While nodding.
