Devil Teacher 367

Chapter 367 – #77_The Rape Play (2)

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One.
It wasn’t until 2:00 in the morning that Harin’s humiliation drama ended.
Harin’s legs her were trembling as if she were about to collapse.

After the obscene dance with the rotor in her pussy her, she masturbated three times while facing the mirror.
Moreover, since she had to be forced to cum inside her willingly by Yu-chan, who was passionate about her, no matter how proud Harin was of steel, her stamina her was running out.

“…….”

Harin calmed her blushing face without saying anything.
She was fucked so violently that her womb her still quivered.
Aside from that, when the blood rushing to her head her subsided, she remembered the ugliness she had committed.
The fact that all of those videos were filmed by Yuchan’s camera.

“…I’ll call a taxi by myself.”

She can finally go home and rest.
Tomorrow is also a day with no immediate schedule.
Of course, you will have to shudder over the humiliation of the day before going to bed.

“I’ll take you.”
“No need. Don’t pretend to be kind. It’s disgusting.”

Harin shuddered and moved her steps toward the emergency stairs in the corner of her practice room, as if she really didn’t like her.
No matter how late Harin was practicing, if she was seen hanging out with an ambitious visual manager, she would be suspicious.

Therefore, Yuchan found a route to get to and from the practice room without being caught by CCTV.
The third choreography room on the 4th floor of the building is located in the farthest corner of the hallway, so if you go straight through the emergency stairs, it will not be captured by the camera.

If you go down the emergency stairs like this, open the iron door on the left and head to the parking lot outside, you can go to and from the practice room without being noticed by anyone.
She did not want Harin to find out about her relationship with him, so she obediently followed Yuchan.

“Get on.”

Yuchan’s two-seater sports car parked as soon as he opened the iron gate.
Because the entire glass is heavily tinted, she often used it for trysts in the past.
In Harin’s eyes, that nice sports car only looked like a convoy bus transporting prisoners to the execution site.

“You’re just taking a taxi?”
“Who sent you today?”
“What…?”

Yu-chan opened the car door and half-forced Harin.
Even though she struggled for a while, she shut the door obediently, perhaps realizing that it wouldn’t be good to make a fuss outside.
Yoo-chan, who got into the driver’s seat, immediately asked for a cigarette.
Harin reflexively covers her mouth and nose and gently opens her window.

“Didn’t our finely grown Lady Harin hate cigarette smoke?”
“Cough…! Don’t… Fuck…”

Yu-chan, who looked at the scene with pleasure, lightly sucked in the smoke and spit it out at Harin.
It was because it reminded me of the old days when I had to smoke e-cigarettes after hearing a joke.
To be able to treat that picky young lady like his pet her.
I guess this is also one of the manager’s privileges.

“Because I did as you told me to do today. Let me go.”
“That’s right. But isn’t tomorrow a day off?”

Yoo-chan grabs the steering wheel without listening.
I started driving in the opposite direction from Harin’s house.

“It’s been a long time since I can monopolize you, so I’ll enjoy it until the end.”

Harin’s face turned blue with contempt.
Judging by the fact that she kept her mouth shut for a moment, she must have managed to resist the urge to swear.

That’s a wise decision.
She knows that she will be retaliated against for being arrogant, double over the course of the night.
Harin’s big eyes widened a few times, and tears like dew formed on her eyes.

“Could it be crying?”
“Won’t you cry?”

Harin’s voice her was wet as she writhed in resentment as she gripped the hem of her dress.

“By the way, she’s pretty good at acting. Harin.”
“……”
“He handles his schedule well, doesn’t show off to others, and as a slave he gets perfect marks.”

It was as Yu-chan said.
Usually, Harin acted perfectly the same as usual.
No one would realize that she forcibly cuts her sleep at night and teases her cunt her to please her man her, except for her hint of tiredness her.

It is only natural that her life as a singer would be ruined if she was caught even a little bit.

Harin took her breath once and wiped away her tears with her fist.
You would think she did it naturally without showing off, but you can see everything just by looking at her her body movements.

It’s a pitiful imitation.

That would be too.
She has already had her social life for quite some time and is a grown-up Harin, but she is only in her early twenties, just now an adult.
It must be very difficult for her to endure without showing off even though she is humiliated by her every day.
And yet, she is always cute when she pounces on her with her eyes wide open.

“It’s a mistake to think that you’ll be able to do what you want forever.”

Harin spoke in a tone that was calmer than before, perhaps even bleak.
She never thought that this life would last forever.
One day, the moment Yu-chan shows a gap, he will pay back hundreds of times for all of this.
Harin was still dreaming of such a grand revenge play.

“The day when things don’t go my way will be the last day Harin can be as a singer.”

Harin felt betrayed once more by Yuchan’s casual confrontation.
In her memory her, Yoo-chan was a person who sympathized with her passion and dreams her more than anyone else.
She is the person who helped her achieve her dream of her.
Yu-chan’s real face was actually this ugly monster…
She still thinks that it might be a nightmare.

Harin quietly closed his eyes.
There’s nothing you can do right now anyway.
I have no choice but to fill the lack of sleep like this.
Her body was honest, despite the discomfort that made it difficult for her to sleep.
In less than 10 minutes, Harin fell asleep with small breathing.

2.
When Harin opened her eyes again, what she saw was an unmanned tel in Paju.
An old, shabby, unmanned tel with no guests.
It could be considered for remodeling, but this motel, which is still neglected, is so messed up in every way that even the soldiers who stay out are not using it.

Still, Shin Harin did not hate this motel.
She didn’t hate it, to be more precise.

It was the best place to spend a hot night avoiding people’s eyes when they were still a secret couple with a fresh relationship with Yu-chan.
It is also a place where she made me feel like an ordinary couple, not Shin Ha-rin, a celebrity.
Snapback, hat, sunglasses and mask. Harin, who finished his heavy armament, carefully got out of the car.
Yoo-chan, who got off earlier, was smoking a cigarette and looking up at the motel.

“Looking at it again, the facilities are awesome.”

It seemed like she was trying to start a small talk, so Harin didn’t even respond and pulled her collar.
She didn’t want to have even the slightest conversation with him.
It wasn’t even a weekend, and the parking lot was empty except for one domestic car parked there, probably because it was too late.

“Follow.”

Yu-chan kicks off the cigarette butt and walks through the cobbled parking lot.
The location was different from the motel, so Harin was a little taken aback.

“Where are you going? Don’t you know it’s over there at the entrance?”
“I’m not going straight to the motel today.”

After following Yoo-chan for a while, Harin immediately recognized the destination Yu-chan was heading to.
There was a small door next to the motel, and the words Happy Karaoke were written on the worn-out signboard.
I didn’t know because I didn’t look carefully until now, but it seems that there is a karaoke room in the basement of this unmanned tel.

“Why is there a karaoke room? More than that, why is there a karaoke room in a remote place like this?”

Harin became a bit anxious.
I was worried about what kind of outrageous things Yu-chan would do.
Yu-chan, who doesn’t respond, goes down the underground stairs where one person can barely pass.

“Ugh…”

It is an old facility.
It was a shabby karaoke room that was at least 20 years old.

Harin reflexively covered her mouth.
The smell of old cigarettes wafting through the mask.
Even in a motel room, it smells subdued, but not to this extent. It’s a place with no ventilation, so it feels even more disgusting mixed with the musty smell.

Harin could not have imagined it, but this was a business where helpers were called in and played sloppily.
You could say it’s a lower version of a room salon.
As she watches TV, the proprietress guarding the counter asks as if Yoo-chan has been spotted.

“How many ladies are you going to call?”

She belatedly discovers Shin Harin, but the mistress turns sour.
It was a natural reaction for her, since it would be much more profitable for a business owner to use a helper and sell soju.
The hostess, who looked familiar, threw the microphone cover and wet tissue away, and she said in a disapproving voice.

“I’ll give you the last room, so let’s play quietly.”

Yuchan let Harin into her room first.

“I’m going to order some alcohol, but please give me 5 bottles of soju.”

She did n’t, as she splashed a little and put her banknotes on her master’s hand her as she took them.
I don’t know how much she is, but she’s probably around 50.
The mistress’s mouth widens to the size of a dumpling.

“Oh, bachelor, what is this?”
“I want to go play quietly.”
“Aigoo~ I’m also aware~ Okay~ I’ll put in a lot of service~”

After all, money is everyone’s friend.
She is a landlady with a strong smell of perfume and her soft and permed hair.
She brought soju, fruit hwachae, and piles of dried fish without paying.

She reached the farthest corner of the room.
Her windows are also made to be invisible from the outside, and she can even lock the door from the inside.
Isn’t this a violation of the law?
She shut the door and locked the door.

Harin took off her sunglasses and mask, which were almost camouflage, and looked at Yoo-chan, who had just entered with a nervous expression.
She could read her disbelief her in her clenched knees her.

“Have you been to karaoke recently?”
“What kind of karaoke is this place?”
“Then what do you think?”

Harin can’t bear to say that she is a prostitute.
Placing her snacks on the table, she sat down next to Harin.
In fact, Yuchan also agrees with Harin’s evaluation.
Rustic wallpaper soaked in yellow cigarette smoke, strangely sticky furniture, and a sofa with springs sitting on it to such an extent that you can’t even sit on it.

That’s why it was a suitable place to humiliate her Harin.
It is perfect for the background of mercilessly trampling on the flowers on stage.

“You haven’t made any reservations?”
“What are you going to do by bringing it to a place like this?”
“Are you going to use the popular Shin Ha-rin as a karaoke helper?”

Even Harin, who has no knowledge of adult culture, seems to know at least what her karaoke helper is.
The brow her narrowed sharply and the lips her twisted in displeasure.

Yoo-chan took a tripod and camera out of her bag as she took a leisurely selection of songs.
Gudo is a camcorder that can record the entire scene as usual, and an action cam that can be held in the hand to take pictures of Harin in the first person.
As soon as he saw her camera her, Harin hurriedly lowered her eyes.

“It’s bitter when a celebrity looks at the camera and avoids her eyes.”
“It’s so noisy…”

I ignored the timid Harin’s response and played her song her.
The lights go out and the mirror ball on the ceiling starts spinning.
A vibrating sound that I haven’t heard comes out, perhaps even the condition of the cheap karaoke amplifier is messed up.

“I don’t know how to do it. I must have played with a helper before. Pick a song or something first.”

The song Yoochan selected was Harin’s title song.
Harin, who reluctantly handed over the microphone with her cover on her, began to sing.
She enjoys it while smoking a cigarette and blowing a bottle of soju.

She is also a female singer with strong fundamentals.
It doesn’t sound like you’re singing very hard, but it’s a clean tone that you can’t imagine using a cheap amp and a microphone.
Above all, sexuality is not the realm of ordinary people.
Even the part that goes back and forth between her high and low notes her, she calmly passed the song without losing a breath and completed the euphemism.

“All right?”

As if she did n’t like using her singing skills, which she had built through her hard work her, as her only entertainment her, Harin turned off her microphone with a sharp voice as soon as she finished singing.

“I need to check the score.”
[99 points! A near-perfect voice!]

As soon as the accompaniment of the song ended, the number 99 appeared in large numbers on the screen.
The karaoke score is generous with over 80 points anyway, and 100 points are given if you sing loudly.
But unfortunately, she ended up scoring one less than 100 points, probably because Harin sang poorly in the middle.

“It’s a waste.”

Scared of Yuchan’s words, Harin was on high alert.
The reason why she dares to check the score, the reason why she says it’s a pity that it’s not 100 points.
It is Yu-chan who has been playing with her until now, making excuses for her various reasons.
And, unfortunately, her predictions her came true perfectly.

“It’s not 100 points, so it’s a penalty.”
“What? You have to tell me that in advance!”

Yoo-chan put the bottle of soju, already half-drinking, in front of Harin.

“Choose, do you want to drink it all at once? Or take it off.”

Harin bit her lip and looked at the soju bottle on the table.
It is obvious why Yu-chan brought him here anyway.
I will slowly humiliate you for this and that.

Drinking and resisting will only make you suffer.
Even if you know that in your head, your pride won’t allow you to surrender to him.

“Give it up.”

Harin snatched the soju bottle from Yuchan’s hand to her.
All that remains is half a bottle of soju.
Harin only drinks about one bottle of soju.

Besides, if it’s a one-shot, there’s a chance it’ll eat it and spread it out.
Even so, Harin started drinking soju that smelled like acetone.