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Became a Rapist 43

Became a Rapist 43

## Chapter 43 – The Abnormalization of the Everyday (1)

I threw Yujin onto my bed. Then, I lay on top of her, lifting a white pillow to press down on her face.

Throughout my actions, Yujin thrashed her hips and legs beneath me, squirting out her vaginal fluids.

I brought my mouth close to Yujin’s ear, urgently whispering to her,

“You’re being too loud, you loser pussy!”

A shameful epithet that Yujin would have been furious to hear in her right mind. But right now, Yujin was being smothered by my pillow, unable to breathe, and busy emitting ugly screams like, “Eek, eeek, aghhh!” She didn’t seem to hear me at all.

The sounds gradually subsided. The fluids flowing from Yujin’s pussy went from a waterfall to a stream.

“Hoo…”

I let out a deep sigh, taking off my T-shirt, which was completely soaked with Yujin’s fluids.

Last night, I was tormented by Yujeong, and this morning by Yujeong’s daughter, Yujin, so I couldn’t even sleep. Now, I was completely drained, on the verge of death. Even in this state, I couldn’t even attempt to skip school, which made my mind even more exhausted.

But there was no choice. Until the revenge was over and I could live a new life, rest was not just a luxury for me, but something as expensive as declaring bankruptcy.

“Ah, shit…”

I thought she was already done squirting, but Yujin’s thick pussy lips squirted again, soaking my chest. I slapped her pussy with the palm of my hand and flicked her clit with my finger.

“Oooooh!”

Yujin—no, the loser pussy—started leaking vaginal fluids again.

Originally pink, Yujin’s pussy now had a slightly crimson hue, perhaps due to the frictional heat from my fingers rubbing it.

Staring intently at it, I felt an urgent desire to roughly shove my fully erect dick inside, but not yet.

I had to be patient until Yujin offered her pussy to me of her own volition.

So, I turned away from the loser pussy and rummaged through the things I had secretly ordered online and hidden under my bed, away from my mother’s eyes.

These were the things I had ordered online on the night I returned after regressing, while making a rough plan of what I had to do.

More than half of the deliveries hadn’t arrived yet, but fortunately, the items I would use as the price of defeat for Yujin, no, the loser pussy, had arrived.

I took out the items from the box one by one.

First, the electric shocker.

It was sold online as a safe self-defense item, so it was easy to purchase, but in reality, it was quite dangerous because it could be modified to increase the output.

And then, the light baton.

It looked like a small stick when folded, so it seemed insignificant, but if you were hit by it, it could easily break a hand bone.

Next, a small camera that I bought, anticipating that Yujeong would break the one I had.

Finally, the most important thing.

An oval-shaped plastic. Pink. A string and a remote control connected to the end of the plastic. And another remote control separately.

It was something that any man would have seen somewhere and be familiar with, even without having used it directly.

While I was checking the newly purchased tools for future crimes besides that, I heard a sound from the bed, “Eung.” Yujin, who had sprawled out, seemed to be finally waking up, so I hid the vibrator and small camera in my back pocket, and covered the baton and electric shocker with the T-shirt I had taken off.

I stopped rummaging under the bed and stood up. Then, I saw Yujin’s face, with her arms crossed in her usual haughty pose, pushing up her large breasts.

“Wh… what?”

I was surprised. Maybe even more surprised than when Yujin had tried to stab me with a knife.

Was she crazy? Was she out of her mind?

What was with that attitude and confidence, even after what she had just gone through?

Yujin sat on my bed, soaked in her own vaginal fluids, looked up at my face as I stood still, sneered, and slowly lowered her head to meet my dick at eye level.

And then,

“Ha, it finally got smaller? Good, funny. It suits you.”

What was she talking about? She was horny and squirted for a long time, so naturally, the erection would subside. Wasn’t it natural for it to get smaller?

Why was she so proud, as if she had made it that way?

“Well, there’s no way a guy like you could beat me. You snuck in secretly at night like a coward, and you didn’t have the courage to face me fairly, so you’re just a despicable rapist who tied me up and violated me, so of course…”
“What?”

While she was talking, Yujin seemed to notice something strange and looked down at her legs. Her thighs were soaked with fluids that had poured out of her pussy.

“Huh?”

Yujin let out a cute and stupid exclamation. With an idiotic expression, Yujeong wiped the fluids off her thighs with my blanket and got up from my bed.

But as soon as she did, she saw her skirt and underwear, soaked and splattered with her own fluids.

Yujin’s eyes became dazed. Yujin, not wearing her skirt and panties, stood there with her wet pussy exposed in front of me, staring blankly at her skirt and underwear, which were wetter than her pussy.

Yujin wiped the fluids off her thighs with my blanket and got up from the bed. Then, she stared blankly at her skirt and underwear, which had been thrown under the bed, soaked and splattered with her own fluids.

Did she lose her memory entirely due to the aftereffects of multiple orgasms?

“Did you have a happy dream of winning against me? But too bad, that’s the reality. Wake up, ‘loser pussy.'”

The blank expression on Yujin’s face gradually regained its sharpness. As her sharpness returned, Yujin’s face turned redder.

“…Hey, what is this?”

Yujin pointed at her skirt and underwear with her finger and asked me.

“It’s your pussy juice.”

I told her the truth as it was.

“That can’t be, it’s water, right? Huh? Right? Ehehehe… You sprayed water to trick me!”

Yujin was falsely accusing me again without any basis.

I wanted to slap her, but I thought it would be more painful for Yujin to leave her alone than to hit her, so I just watched.

After laughing hollowly and denying reality, then blaming me again, Yujeong, who had stiffened again, suddenly bent down and picked up her panties, which were soaked in fluids.

Then, Yujeong stuck her index finger inside the underwear. When a sticky liquid smeared on her fingertip, Yujin brought it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

A terribly stimulating smell. Yujin’s eyes glazed over for a moment.

“Ehehehe…”

Yujin’s pupils trembled wildly. Even so, Yujin couldn’t let go of the hope that it might be water and even put her finger, smeared with her own fluids, in her mouth and sucked on it.

“Kehk- Kehk! Kehk!”

That was too violent of a reaction for tasting water.

So now Yujin must have been certain that what had soaked her panties was not water but her own fluids, but Yujin still glared at me and denied reality.

“Don’t lie… This is a scam… There’s no way I would have come like this for a guy like you…”

But as if she herself couldn’t deny the truth any longer, Yujin pouted her lips, clenched her fists, trembled all over, and lowered her head.

The color of Yujin’s face, which had been turning redder, became as deep as the color of Yujin’s pussy, which had turned crimson from being rubbed by my fingers.

I brought my lips to Yujin’s ear, who was frozen like that, and whispered the most insulting words she would hate to hear at this moment.

“Loser pussy.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I pulled up my pants as if her answer as a loser wasn’t even worth listening to. And I carefully walked towards the door, making sure that the items hidden in my back pocket and under the T-shirt in my hand weren’t exposed.

“…Where are you going!”

I held out the T-shirt to Yujin and said.

“Can’t you see it’s all soaked in your loser pussy juice? I need to wash. And wash away the smell of your mom’s pussy on my dick.”

I poured out extremely vulgar and insulting words to Yujin.

But Yujin, who was clearly witnessing her own defeat with her own eyes, and who had her pussy, dripping with fluids, exposed under her unbuttoned shirt, couldn’t even refute my words and closed her mouth.

I turned my back on Yujin, who had shown me not only her pussy but also the shameful spectacle of squirting fluids from it, and was now trying to cover her sweat-soaked, see-through shirt by buttoning it up, and opened the door.

I checked my mother’s room. I knew that she would fall asleep as soon as she rested her head on the pillow, but I was worried that she might have woken up because Yujeong’s moans were so loud.

Fortunately, that didn’t happen. My mother must have been quite tired, as she was asleep. She was sleeping so deeply that I could hear her snoring from inside the room.

With some leeway, I deliberately headed to the bathroom with the door open to provoke Yujin. She was quiet now because she was shocked, but she would soon go crazy and run at me.

Since my mother was sleeping in the next room, I didn’t think she would go as far as pulling out a kitchen knife again, but you never know. The opponent was the crazy, arrogant Yujin. The odds were fifty-fifty.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I started preparing. While watching Yujin’s movements through the slightly open door, I hid the camera in the storage cabinet where towels were kept, and put the electric shocker under it. I moved the baton from my back pocket to my front pocket. And I also grabbed a towel to cover Yujin’s mouth as soon as she ran at me and screamed after being counterattacked.

Even if Yujin came at me again with a kitchen knife, I could easily subdue Yujin by taking out the baton and lightly flicking my wrist, as my baton would be three times longer than Yujin’s kitchen knife.

So, I wasn’t afraid of Yujin, who would come into my trap on her own.

However, I was afraid.

That I might hit Yujin too hard, and she would scream, waking up my sleeping mother.

Accurately hitting only Yujin’s hand with the right strength to make her drop the kitchen knife would be quite difficult. Covering Yujin’s mouth with a towel before she screamed would be even more difficult.

Maybe I could get cut again by Yujin’s knife in the process.

Was it really necessary to take such a risk?

Even if I got hurt, having Yujin cause any more commotion while my mother was sleeping in the next room…

But there was no other way at the moment. I had to put another leash around Yujin’s neck before going to school.

I had already put two leashes around her neck by filming her assaulting Nayeon and sucking my dick, but she was a bitch who was breaking those leashes and trying to bite her owner.

Of course, it was largely my fault that Yujin was acting like that, but either way, I needed additional insurance. Even if she was like this now, Yujin was the type of girl who would become arrogant again if she went to school and received praise from her followers.

Therefore, I had to clearly film Yujin’s attempted murder, which I hadn’t been able to capture at the entrance, and clearly instill in her the awareness that she had no future if she ever went against me again.

“Shit…”

No matter how I thought about it, it was a stupid thing to do, and a stupid thought. My mother was sleeping right next door, and I was deliberately inducing a murder attempt…

Did that even make sense?

But I didn’t have time. I didn’t have the luxury to slowly target and conquer just one girl, Yujin. If the remaining three girls noticed me while I was targeting Yujin and Yujeong, the revenge would end right there.

Even if it meant ruining their friend Yujin, the remaining three would not hesitate to eliminate me, a dangerous element, if they could do so at the same time.

Because that’s the kind of ‘friends’ they were.

I turned on the shower water loudly. I also turned on the faucet water. The rushing sound was loud, but it wouldn’t be louder than Yujin’s screams.

There was no choice. I would have to risk getting stabbed and lure her deep into the bathroom before taking out the baton.

I would have to extend the baton in my right hand and the towel in my left hand at the same time.

As I expected, Yujin soon followed me out of the door. I closed the door so that she wouldn’t notice that I was peeking at her through the door. Then, I put my ear to the door.

Fortunately, I could hear footsteps walking straight towards the bathroom, not towards the kitchen where the kitchen knife would be.

Yujin stood in front of the door. I took my ear away. As soon as I did, the door swung open.

I gripped the handle of the baton tightly in preparation for any possible situation, but…

“Ah.”

I was flustered and blurted out a stupid sound like Yujin. I couldn’t help it. The scene in front of me was…

As I had guessed, Yujin wasn’t intimidated for long by one defeat. She immediately ran at me. But I couldn’t help but admit that I had underestimated Yujin.

“You walked all the way here in that state? What if someone saw you?”
“Shut… up. That’s not what’s important right now.”
“It’s not important that you’re walking around someone’s house in that state on your first visit? In your mental state, is that normal—”
“I need to go inside, so move!”

Yujin was yelling, and I was worried that my mother would wake up, so I quickly opened the door.

Yujin entered the bathroom. I looked at Yujin’s lewd yet beautiful, haughty yet idiotic appearance once again and asked Yujin.

“Is there any point?”
“What?”
“What’s the point of buttoning up all the way when you’re in that state…”
“You, do you want to see my breasts right now? Pervert, dream on!”
“Never mind, you slut…”

As I shook my head and sighed, Yujin suddenly jumped towards me and grabbed my dick and balls inside my pants tightly.

“Ugh!”

I was careless because she was in a posture and outfit where she couldn’t hide a knife. No, it would be more accurate to say that I couldn’t help but be careless. Yujin, a beauty like that, an idol of the school, was walking around someone else’s house in that state.

“I haven’t lost yet!”

Yujin said, wearing torn stockings and still dripping fluids from her pussy.

“I haven’t lost yet!”
“You’ve already gotten wet, though.”
“Shut up, I’m not in the mood to joke around with you!”

“…Let’s do, let’s do best two out of three!”
“What?”
“Let’s do best two out of three!”

An absurd demand. There’s no need to listen to it….is there?

Became a Rapist

Became a Rapist

성폭행범이 되었다
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2024 Native Language: Korean
Getting falsely accused and sent to prison for something you didn’t even do— For men, that’s just common sense, isn’t it?

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