## Chapter 77 – My Own Collection? (1)
Forcing myself on Yujeong here was necessary, but that didn’t mean I could let her take the lead. No matter how much you love your dog, you have to make the hierarchy clear.
So, I reached out to grab Yujeong’s shoulders, trying to stop her as she pressed my dick with a confidence that now rivaled her large breasts.
But before I could, Yujeong reached down and grabbed my testicles, immobilizing me. With my dick covered by her breasts, she had reached under them to grab my balls, making it impossible to forcefully pull away. It would be faster for Yujeong to crush my testicles than for me to do anything about it.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
Yujeong said.
No way. It hurt so much I felt like dropping to my knees, but I was just enduring it without showing any sign, all for the sake of maintaining my position as the master.
“It feels good… answer me.”
In a low, subdued voice, Yujeong asked, putting more strength into the grip on my testicles as she looked up at me.
“Auntie, what are you…”
I stopped talking. The madness that Yujin had shown me last night was now flashing in Yujeong’s eyes.
“Auntie? Me, an auntie? You think I’ve only done it with my husband and you?”
I was startled. But when I thought about it, it was inevitable. Where else would Yujin’s crazy personality come from? According to my investigation, her father was a promising athlete turned ordinary housewife.
The bitch is trying to bite her master. No, she already has her master’s face, or rather, his testicles, in her jaws. If she closes her jaws hard here, she could crush her master’s testicles.
Was I careless? No… This was the woman who did over a hundred humiliating squats with a dildo in her pussy, the woman who had used the excuse that she had no choice because I was threatening her to soak her pussy. How could I have predicted that such a woman would suddenly bite her master?
“I’m not going to pretend to be a virgin at this age… but I was a woman who didn’t know any man other than my husband. Then I got pregnant after being forced by my husband… marriage… childbirth… Because of that, I never even got to be with my first love… My first love committed suicide the day he received my breakup notice, so I can’t even hope for something like a reunion affair like other people, hehehe.
…Still, I loved watching my daughter grow up.”
First love? Was that the man she screamed out when she orgasmed last time? I had meant to investigate him, but I completely forgot about it.
“Auntie, noona. It hurts, so let go now.”
I gently stroked Yujeong’s shoulders as if caressing her, trying to reason with her. But Yujeong bared her fangs and slapped my hand away. Her breasts, which were beyond just large, unrealistically so, with extreme color, shape, and elasticity, were still pressing against my dick, making it impossible to push her away by exploiting that gap.
“Shut up and listen!”
Yujeong’s angry appearance was different. It wasn’t the appearance of a director, nor the appearance of a mother, nor even the appearance of a bitch.
That was the appearance of ‘woman’ Yujeong.
The appearance of her as a director in the past, and as a bitch just now, were so strong that I couldn’t have imagined Yujeong having such a side to her.
Yujeong, who had been strongly kneading my testicles, stuck out her tongue and licked the head of my dick. The mental stimulation was far more intense than the physical pleasure of Yujeong’s tongue touching my glans.
This time, she wasn’t drunk either. She hadn’t had any drugs or alcohol. Yet, Yujeong was starting to suck my dick of her own volition, without my coercion.
Yujeong, who had been licking my dick deliciously as if licking a candy, suddenly changed her attitude and bit down on my dick, making me feel like I would ejaculate immediately, perhaps out of fear that she might crush it like breaking a candy.
But just as I was about to cum, Yujeong, as if this was the end, mocked me and took her tongue away.
“It was an unwanted marriage, an unwanted childbirth, so I haven’t done it with anyone since I had my daughter. I just comfort myself sometimes…
I thought that the reason my first love ended up like that, the reason I was taken advantage of by my husband, no, that bastard, was because I was an ignorant student, so I’ve been obsessed with succeeding for the past decade or so.
That’s how I made that bastard feel inferior. I turned that bastard, who could have been a promising athlete, into an insignificant housewife. He was so discouraged that he only drank, and eventually died of alcoholism.
Woohoohoohut.
…But it was absurd. To be the director at this age and be raped again. And by a fresh-faced kid the same age as my daughter—”
Squeeze!
“—to a brat!”
“Ugh! Auntie. Did you forget what I have? Do you want to see pictures of your and your daughter’s pussies taking over the internet tomorrow morning?”
But despite my threat, Yujeong only smirked. If possible, I wanted Yujeong to beg me on her own without using cards like threats, but now I couldn’t afford to be picky.
Was I elated because I had forced myself on Yujeong, forced myself on Yujin, and made the dean and principal my pawns? I had momentarily forgotten how crazy the Yujeong & Yujin mother-daughter duo were.
Yujeong didn’t seem to hear me. She didn’t even look at my face. She only made eye contact with my dick and shouted at it.
“You, who are trying to ruin my daughter’s future! You, who raped me! You, who have my daughter’s and my videos!…”
While she was speaking in anger, squeezing my testicles tightly, Yujeong suddenly laughed. She laughed and shed tears. The strength in her grip, which had been squeezing my testicles tightly to make me feel pain, loosened, and I felt pleasure. But that pleasure wasn’t pleasant at all. It was terrifying pleasure.
Smooch, smooooch!
Yujeong kissed my dick in a polite manner like a bitch. A kiss that was as still and formal as a kiss at a wedding, yet full of love, was given to my dick, not me, by Director Yujin.
“Transfer student, listen. There’s a way for everyone to be satisfied.”
“Noona, isn’t there a meeting soon?”
“Noona? Ahahaha, you were making me do those things to you just a moment ago, and now you’re pretending to be polite. I won’t be fooled anymore, not anymore!”
Yujeong pointed to my dildo, which was still on the table, with her finger. Then Yujeong finally let go of my testicles and stood up. My back touched the door, pushed back by Yujeong’s madness.
I was standing at an angle, and Yujeong was standing on her tiptoes, so our eye level was roughly the same. Yujeong strangled my neck with both hands. If I used force, I could have shaken her off easily, but I couldn’t do that now.
It was because I had seen Yujin’s appearance last night. If the daughter was like that, how much more would the mother be? According to what Yujeong confessed herself, she seemed to have killed her husband in a bizarre way that took a very long time.
“Transfer student, listen again.”
Yujeong, who had been strangling my neck, brought her hands to my cheeks. And she brought her lips to mine of her own volition. It was what I had wanted and intended, but I never thought Yujeong would do it this way.
After a long, long kiss, Yujeong took her tongue away. And she looked straight into my eyes with a gaze that gleamed with madness and said. No, she declared.
“Let’s get married, you and I.”
“Are you crazy, noona… No, auntie… No, no… Yujeong-ah?”
“Yujeong-ah? I like it. Call me by my name. Yujeong-ah, Yujeong-ah, say it while touching my breasts…”
“…I’m the same age as your daughter. Aren’t you ashamed?”
“If you become my darling♥, that won’t matter. Fuck me every night, fuck me and fuck me again. With a dick that’s the same age as my daughter’s♥”
Yujeong kissed me again. She brought her knees to the side of my waist, which was pushed against the door, and fixed me in place.
Yujeong’s thighs, wearing black stockings, were long, beautiful, and threatening. Like the legs of a praying mantis that eats the male after mating.
“Listen. If you and I get married, I won’t be raped again. I’ll be marrying a prince on a white horse who saved me from the principal who tried to rape me, and a prince with a huge! dick!”
“It’s time for the meeting, Director…”
“Listen. If you and I get married, unlike me, my daughter’s dreams won’t be ruined by a bum like you. My daughter will soar higher than me.”
“Noona, so you’re saying you’re going to be a mother and steal your daughter’s boyfriend? Think about how hurt Yujin will be…”
“If you and I get married… I won’t have to hold back anymore. Every night, no, every day and night, without worrying, whether it’s in the director’s office, a deserted motel, or at home… Hehehe, even when my daughter is home, I can do whatever I want in my room. This big, luscious, thick, and hard dick is mine now, not my daughter’s!”
Thus, the test of Yujeong’s submission was over. It was done so thoroughly that there was no need to do it again.
She felt pleasure from being submitted, and because of that, no matter how much I increased her submission, her loyalty to me didn’t increase, and her resistance didn’t decrease either. It was a different method from Yujin, but Yujeong was just as crazy.
Yujeong was trying to gloss over the humiliation of being raped and threatened by me by marrying me and making it consensual.
Yujeong wrapped her arms and legs around me like a praying mantis. I was pressed to the ground by Yujeong’s large breasts and even larger buttocks.
If I used force, Yujeong would never be able to beat me, but strangely, I felt all my strength drain away and I couldn’t do anything.
That’s strange, why?
“You must be thinking it’s strange, right? That you don’t have any strength?”
Yujeong spoke to me as she slowly took off her clothes one by one.
“Auntie, what did you do to me— Ugh!”
Yujeong, who had taken off her skirt and panties, pressed her thick pussy against my face. Yujeong’s original fragrant scent was mixed with the smell of the alcohol she had drunk last night, creating a smell like fermenting peaches. The peach smell, which had a stimulating fragrance even among fruits, became even more stimulating when fermented.
Yujeong, who had silenced my mouth with her pussy, tied up her long hair a little. It was a preparation process to thoroughly violate me, and even that captivating appearance felt frightening to me.
Yujeong began to pounce on me, no, to rape me.
