Chapter 348 – 348. Kwon Hye-Yeon (04) Mimi Mong
It was an irritated voice that woke me up, having lost consciousness from the long-awaited climax.
-Are you out of your mind? How long will it last?
After hearing the master’s voice pierce my ear and struggling to regain consciousness, what I saw was a man and a woman.
Exactly.
Kneeling on the floor, looking up, red, bloodshot eyes rolled up, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, streaming down his face with a look of pain, and down the side of his mouth holding an absurdly thick cock. A woman with sticky liquid hanging down her slender chin and bouncing breasts so voluptuous that you can feel a little envy every time they twitch.
A man who is holding his small head firmly with an arm that is not bulky but has hints of muscle, and is sticking a cock that looks thicker than his wrist between his thick, moist, shiny lips.
‘Ah? What is it… Joe, to the owner a little while ago…’
I, who was puzzled by the man and woman I saw instead of the master who had been slapping me with his cock for so long, who had mercilessly eaten my shaved pussy, who had poured a lot of semen into the first toilet bowl I offered, and who had made me feel such pleasure as to melt my brain, soon became puzzled by the strange man and woman I saw. I realized that it wasn’t just that.
‘Uh? Why is the toilet empty…? Boo, the master must have semen…’
As the afterglow of the climax did not go away, and I was still a little dazed and tilted my head to the strange situation where I could not feel any of the semen that had poured forcefully into what was once called ‘the stomach’ and was now nothing more than the master’s toilet, the man grabbed the woman’s hair. I grabbed it and pulled it.
The woman’s writhing head, pierced by a thick cock, was lifted little by the man’s rough hands.
And at the same time, an irritated voice was heard.
-I was wondering if it had become useful, and this is what it looked like.
And that voice was the same as the voice of the master who had humiliated me just a moment ago.
‘Master?!’
When I was surprised to hear my master’s voice, I put aside my doubts and turned my attention to the man and woman in front of me. The appearance of the woman changed little by little, as she was being guided by a strong hand and slowly regurgitating the cock buried deep in her vagina.
High peaks with deep valleys turn into small hills.
The color of the dark brown hair that used to flutter around the shoulders became lighter and grew longer to the chest.
The face that was stained with pain melted with pleasure.
‘Is that… Me…?’
The moment I transformed from a helpless, limp, convulsing woman to myself, with my face a mess with the sticky liquid that splattered and the tears I shed as I trembled with pleasure every time my master roughly massaged my pussy, there was a faint trace of my lips covered in slobber. The huge cock filled my field of vision.
‘?! Lord, master’s cock!? Why?!’
And at the same time, the pain as if my scalp was being torn came over me.
‘Aaaaah!!!’
As I was screaming from the pain I felt before even understanding the sudden change, I heard my master’s voice.
“I finally woke up. Why? It hurts? I shouldn’t have listened when I said that. Uh? Then I wouldn’t have to bother using my strength, and you wouldn’t be in so much pain.”
The owner spoke in an irritated voice and grabbed my hair with even stronger force and shook it.
‘Aaaaahhh!!! Yeah, yeah! Lord, I fell into the pleasure that my master gave me and the climax I felt for the first time in a long time! Lord, I can’t come to my senses even after hearing the voice of my master! Ah!!! My, what have I done!?!?’
As I struggled with the ever-increasing pain, I realized why I had to feel this pain and what mistake I had made. I moved my arms that were hanging down and prayed with my hands together.
‘Lord, master! Sorry! Father, please punish the stupid slave bitch who was so caught up in pleasure that she failed to properly complete her service and failed to properly listen to her master’s orders so that she doesn’t repeat the same mistake!’
Even while I was internally pleading for punishment, my master continued to raise my head, and the cock that was being pulled out of my vagina little by little soon completely escaped my mouth.
With my mouth free, I hurriedly shouted out the words I had been repeating in my mind without even thinking about sucking the sticky and delicious liquid that hung between my lips and the glans.
“I’m sorry, master! Please punish this stupid slave bitch who was so caught up in pleasure that she failed to properly complete her service and failed to properly listen to her master’s orders so that she doesn’t repeat the same mistake!”
When my master heard my earnest voice, he let go of the hair he was holding and spoke.
“You know that even if you pray now, the penalty points won’t go away, right?”
Before whether there had been a promise regarding penalty points even raised my head, I hit my forehead on the floor, bowed my head, and opened my mouth as I felt the warm liquid dripping down the back of my head.
“Yes, I will accept whatever it takes, be it penalty points or punishment.”
When I answered that I would accept all punishments, the master stepped on my head and spoke in an annoyed voice.
“You should know that whining will only increase your penalty points, but you’re like this. You. If I get more penalty points, isn’t that an additional penalty? Did you want to be punished? Or do you want me to stop whining if I give penalty points to — as well?”
Every time my master’s foot crushed my head, I groaned at the pain rising from my forehead that was in contact with the hard floor and the pressure I felt all over my head. I ignored the question that raised my head again and asked for forgiveness.
“Well, I was wrong, master! Ugh! Whether it’s a penalty point or a punishment, I’ll take it in stride! Ugh! Boo, please let go of your anger!”
The master put the foot that was pressing down on my head on the floor and spoke in a voice that was riddled with chills, probably conveying his earnest desire for the master’s anger to subside.
“I know it’s 2 penalty points, so go over there and lean against the wall and stick out your pussy.”
After hearing the master’s command, I stood up and walked to the wall where the master’s finger pointed, guessing the punishment I would receive.
‘Is it a pussy spanking? Or orgasm control?’
Thinking about the punishment I could receive for doing the posture instructed by my master, I took a few steps, placed my hands on the wall, spread my legs, stuck out my buttocks, and exposed my dripping pussy to my master and said.
“Master. Ready. Please punish the stupid slave bitch until she repents of her mistakes and until the master’s anger subsides.”
After reporting that I was ready to be punished, I carefully turned my head and looked at my master.
The master walked leisurely toward me, lifting his cock, which was covered with a lot of sticky liquid, and there were no tools in either of his hands.
When I saw my master walking without any tools, I turned my head forward and thought for a moment about what kind of punishment there was for using only hands.
‘Does coming empty-handed mean you are doing it with your hands? What you can do with your hands…’
Meanwhile, the owner walked right behind me and grabbed my hips.
I closed my eyes tightly and clenched my molars to endure the humiliation that would soon be inflicted on my vagina. Then, I felt a hand gripping my hips, as if trying to force me into a rear-end position, and I was slightly hopeful.
‘Lord, master? Oh, the hips?! Ho, by any chance!? Sigh… That can’t be possible… There’s no way you could immediately use the pussy of a slave bitch who made such a stupid mistake… You probably didn’t like the posture… I’m sorry for being such a bad bitch that you can’t even maintain proper posture. Do. ‘Master.’
However, I soon remembered the sin I had committed and thought that my master was changing my posture to make the punishment more comfortable, so I relaxed my slightly stiff body.
Immediately after I had shaken off the expectations I had for a moment and relaxed my body so that the master could comfortably adjust his posture.
-Tsk…
Something hot and hard touched my pussy that was writhing and drooling.
‘?!?!?! What, what!? Oh, it’s too much to say it’s a finger… Besides, the owner was empty-handed… Oh, no, both of the owner’s hands were on my hips in the first place! Well, then this is it?! Ha, but you can’t possibly eat the pussy of a slave bitch who needs to be punished?!’
No matter how much I thought about it, it felt like the thing touching my vagina was a dick, but I had hopes that I might be able to be fucked by my master, and while I was postponing the conclusion because I didn’t want to be disappointed, an object that opened my labia and penetrated my vaginal opening.
-Tzuuuuu…
The object that entered the vaginal opening making a sticky sound skimmed the vaginal wall and headed deep into the vagina.
‘Ohhh?!?! Look, pussy! In my stomach, in my stomach!!! Ha, but!!!’
When I felt as if my body was splitting apart, as if my body was opening up from the inside, and a distant sense of satisfaction welling up, but I was unable to come to a conclusion, the Master spoke.
“Look at you chewing your dick like you like it. For someone who played around like that, it’s chewy. –Is it a family history?”
I didn’t know who I was comparing myself to or which family I was talking about, but after hearing the various masters I had served before evaluate the pussy they had used, I was certain that it was the master’s cock that was currently penetrating my pussy. In order to feel more clearly the thick, hard object that scratches the vaginal wall and moves toward the cervix, she cried out, exerting strength in her vagina to give greater pleasure to her master.
“Thank you for taking a slut who served several masters as your slave, and for fucking a slave bitch who couldn’t even finish her service properly and deserved to be punished! “I will do my best to tighten it so that the owner will not be disappointed, so please use it until you are satisfied!”