## Chapter 133 – MTR Stealing a Mother From Her Daughter
I continued to torture Yujeong, but she never uttered that simple lie: that she loved me more than Yujin.
“Joo tteyo… Jjoo tteyeo… Give your… give your cock to Yujeong’s pussy, an old woman. I may be the chairman at school, but to you, I’m just a bitch. Please, have mercy on poor Yujeong…”
Yujeong deliberately lisped, trying to seduce me.
At first, I burst out laughing, but then Yujeong’s charismatic presence at school came to mind, and I felt a twinge of sadness.
Of course, I was the one who made her like this. It would be hypocritical of me to pity her, so I stopped. I resumed torturing Yujeong cruelly.
“You want cock?”
I approached Yujeong and asked.
She was wearing headphones, so she couldn’t hear me, but after being left alone for so long, her frustration had heightened her feminine instincts. She could keenly smell my cock and pinpoint exactly where I was standing.
No, not where I was standing, but where my cock was emitting a strong odor.
Tap! Tap!
“Cock! Cock! I want cock!”
She was breaking down. The alcohol and drugs I had given Yujin, which I had forced on Yujeong in large doses, were having their intended effect.
“You want this?”
I lowered my pants and brought my cock close to Yujeong’s mouth.
Yujeong opened her mouth wide and licked her lips. But I immediately raised my cock.
I wouldn’t let her taste it so easily. I couldn’t let her relieve the pent-up sexual desire she had accumulated in the women’s restroom, at the movie theater, and here so easily.
Suffer more, go even crazier, Yujeong.
“Sniff… sniff… ugh!”
I opened one side of the headphones.
[I love you, I love you, I love you. I prefer a well-matured woman like you to someone young and inexperienced like Yujin.] The voice was playing.
I inserted my own voice between the recorded words.
“Yujeong, say it. Say you love me. Say you love me more than your daughter.”
“Huh?”
But Yujeong, with a resolve that was hard to believe considering her earlier crazed, lustful state, turned her head sharply away from where my cock was.
Why?
Confused, I searched for the reason. I soon realized it. It was because of the smell of my cock. But it wasn’t a foul stench; it was a very fragrant scent, the ultimate perfume—natural pheromones—that only emanated from the deepest, most precious part of a young, blossoming girl’s body.
Unlike me, who only found it fragrant, Yujeong strongly sensed the traces of her daughter in that smell, and once again, she became not just my bitch, but Yujin’s mother.
“Darling? Could you perhaps wash your cock?”
Yujeong stopped speaking, stuck her tongue far out of her mouth, and showed me her middle-aged woman’s sincere tongue skills.
“Lero lero lero— lero lero lero lero—”
It was so lewd, so abject and desperate, that I almost felt sad.
But Yujeong’s tongue movements, as she imagined sucking my cock, were so incredibly lewd that even though I felt sad, my cock reacted and became erect again.
“You’re not going to wash it?……”
“Say you love me, and I’ll wash it.”
“I love you!”
“More than Yujin?”
“……”
I waited for Yujeong’s answer, tapping her lips with my cock and looking down at her pussy. It was already completely wet. Ready to be entered without any foreplay.
“You’re getting turned on by the smell of your daughter’s pussy?”
I pinched and twisted Yujeong’s nipple, mocking her.
“Agh, eugh!”
I wanted to use my cock to beat Yujeong’s pussy as well as her nipples, but that would ruin my plan. So, I continued to make her smell my cock mixed with the scent of her daughter’s pussy.
“Ugh… ugh… uhee, uhet?!”
She was going even crazier. But why wouldn’t she say that one simple lie?
On a whim, I released one of Yujeong’s wrists to test her.
“Woo-ooh! Woo-ooh! Wook, wook!”
Immediately, instead of untying the other hand that was binding her, or removing the headphones or blindfold, Yujeong was busy rubbing and pleasuring her own pussy.
It wasn’t an act. She had truly gone mad. But why? Even though the test was over, the question wasn’t answered but deepened.
Was it… because of her maternal love for Yujin?
Was it that strong?
“Agh-gh-gh- Agh-gh-gh- Going— Huh?”
I grabbed her hand, which was frantically rubbing Yujeong’s pussy just before she went completely over the edge, and lifted it up.
“Huh? Huh? Haaah?”
Yujeong, flustered, only uttered exclamations. When I re-tied her wrist, she began to sob.
“Stop it! Please, stop! Hit me instead! Hit my breasts! Call my butt fat and hit it! You like doing that, don’t you! Kill me… sob, please, please, stop…”
“Then say it! I’ll do whatever you want.”
“…No.” Yujeong, expressing her clear refusal, even spat on my face, despite being a lustful, weak bitch with a throbbing pussy.
I removed my cock from Yujeong’s face. I wouldn’t even let her smell it anymore. Then, I put the headphones back on her ears.
Yujeong, anticipating that I would leave her alone again, desperately resisted.
But I only tightened the knots that were binding her.
I went back to Yujin.
As soon as I opened the door to the next room, a pillow flew at me.
“Why are you so late?”
“I was buying a dildo at the unmanned adult store.”
It wasn’t a lie. I had stopped by briefly before going into Yujeong’s room.
Of course, considering the time I had been gone, it was a hard-to-believe lie, but Yujin was afraid to face the truth, so she forced herself to accept my lie.
After a moment of silence, Yujin gestured for me to lie down on the bed.
*
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was an intense cowgirl position, as if she was trying to crush my cock. I didn’t move a muscle; I just lay still, and Yujin took care of everything.
She vigorously shook her hips, rubbing my cock against her pussy, then slammed her ample buttocks down on my cock, squeezing it tightly with her vaginal muscles. She lowered her head and licked my nipples.
Submissive sex that even a prostitute wouldn’t do for double the money.
The more I went back and forth between Yujeong and Yujin, the more polite the arrogant Yujin became to me.
It was hard to believe that she was the same woman who, during previous sex sessions, wouldn’t even look at my face as she vigorously shook, simply closing her eyes and enjoying the pleasure, nodding her head and ordering me to thrust faster, or now to thrust slower.
“Ugh! I’m coming!”
“Come.”
Yujin slightly loosened her grip on my cock, allowing me to ejaculate comfortably. As soon as I relaxed, she immediately stopped riding me and began to suck my limp cock.
“Ugh!”
Yujin’s tongue licked the sensitive area that had just ejaculated, and even the last bit of semen remaining in my urethra was sucked out.
Slurp!
Yujin held my cock in her mouth until it became hard again, then resumed the cowgirl position.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Soon, I ejaculated again. Yujin, witnessing my expression that had become as serene as a male lion with many females, smiled and stood up from my cock.
“I’ll do it again, so wait a moment! I’ll be more delicate this time… I’m just going to scrape off your semen and come back, so wait! Okay?”
After speaking, Yujin hurried to the bathroom as if I might run away.
Then, I heard the sound of the faucet running, the sound of my semen droplets falling into the toilet, and Yujin’s slightly pained voice as she cooled her reddened vulva with cold water, but I, half-naked, returned to Yujeong in the next room.
Yujeong, who seemed to have completely lost her mind, didn’t even notice that I had come. So, I woke her up by inserting a dildo into her pussy.
“Agh! Agh!”
As soon as the dildo entered Yujeong’s pussy, her back arched upwards. Yujeong trembled all over, her back arched like that. Yujeong’s heavy, plump breasts also bounced against each other.
In that situation, when I gently stroked her lower abdomen, Yujeong couldn’t hold back and immediately squirted. She squirted so powerfully and spectacularly that her vaginal fluids splattered all the way to the front door.
It was a tremendous climax, befitting how long she had been forced to endure. But I knew that Yujeong wouldn’t be satisfied with such a toy.
Rather, it was like being on the verge of dying of thirst, only to be given a single drop of seawater, which, after drinking it, only made her even more thirsty.
Yujeong would never be satisfied unless I used my own cock to fuck her pussy, not some toy like a dildo.
So, I immediately pulled out the dildo. And after placing the removed dildo next to Yujeong’s head, I removed her blindfold and headphones. I also untied her wrists, which I had bound to keep her in a submissive dogeza position.
Since she had just been given one orgasm, it didn’t take long for Yujeong’s mind, which had been destroyed by frustration, to return to its senses.
I only dropped one drop of water into Yujeong’s mouth, who was dying of thirst.
I only inserted one of my fingers, which was much smaller than my cock, into Yujeong’s pussy, and only once, before pulling it out.
But even though I only inserted it and pulled it out once, my finger was immediately soaked.
“Say you love me.”
“……”
“Say you love me more than your daughter!”
Mother or bitch.
A cruel either/or choice.
Yujeong was deep in thought. Even I felt a pang of sympathy as I looked at Yujeong’s agonizing face. But after tormenting her this much, the answer was already determined.
“…Ugh! …Ugh! No! No! No! I will never say it!”
Scary woman.
Scary maternal love.
But how long could she endure?
The daughter you love is now scraping my semen out of her pussy with her own fingers to give me a service ride!