Chapter 2 – Enlightenment.
As she staggered along, the house finally appeared before her eyes.
As soon as she walked in the door, she approached the medicine cabinet. Stockings soaked in water made wet footprints on the floor.
I took out a small bottle of blue liquid from the cabinet. ‘Mana potion, for internal and external use’ was written on it. After holding her breath for a moment, she tried to inhale it.
But, for some reason, I didn’t want to drink it. I wanted to keep feeling the throbbing in my stomach.
The cashew nut’s eyes shook as it stared at the sticky liquid. She then decided that it was thick and she drank it in one gulp. The pain in his throbbing stomach gradually subsided.
I threw her bottle in the trash and looked in the mirror. Blood and rain-stained hair, wet shirts and skirts dripping with rainwater, stockings. It didn’t make sense.
‘I need to wash up first.’
After entering her bathroom, the cashews began peeling off her skin, layer by layer.
First the vest, then the shirt, stockings, skirt, bra and panties. The components that make up a woman have disappeared into the laundry basket.
After she was completely naked, she went over to the shower and turned on her water.
“Ugh, it’s cold.”
She shuddered at the sudden shower of cold water.
She turned her faucet to the left until the temperature was right. When she felt warm, she went straight into the stream. Blood scabs from her long hair fell and formed a river of red.
I bathed in steaming hot water. The gentle water massaged the tired body of the cashew nut. As her body and mind became more comfortable, she remembered the forgotten scene again.
‘What the hell is that… ‘
Cashews she chewed on what had just happened.
The first time she had a shot in the back of her head, the time her arms were restrained, and the time she was punched in the stomach. Her felt emotion was displeasure. Others were not felt.
And after a while, her displeasure melted away as the confused sexual desire mixed in.
All that remains is the pain mixed with pleasure. It is a pleasure that is on a different level from watching students being beaten or delusional while listening to the sound of the discipline room. It was clearly present in that situation and her fist.
Cashew bowed her head and looked at her own pear. The effect of her medicine was so great that the bruises disappeared without a trace.
But why? She wondered if it would have been better if those bruises had remained on her.
‘Reproduce… Want.’
She wanted to experience that feeling again.
He lifted her two fingers and gripped her belly. She twisted her flesh here and there, trying to relive her pain. She was impossible Pinching her bare skin couldn’t revive the pleasure from before.
More pain was needed.
I looked at her fist. The girl’s slender fist spread out in front of the cashew nut. She brought the fist to her stomach. She closed her eyes tightly. I shuddered at the pain that would soon come. He raised his fist high, and plunged it into his stomach.
“It’s dark… “
Cashew’s eyes widened at the pain that was different from her pinching. Good mood. Much better than before
Still, I felt that it was not enough. What is lacking? What on earth is keeping you from reaching that climax?
Cashews soon realized. There is no story to simply being hit on the stomach. A story was needed.
Cashew nuts imagined. She remembered the discipline room she had never been to. Her memories rolled around and headed for an unknown room.
She suddenly wanted to be taken to her discipline room for something she had done wrong. They say that if she makes a big mistake, she will be chained to the frame, and she wanted her limbs firmly bound to the frame.
She wanted to feel the teacher’s cane on her buttocks. I wanted to count out loud.
When the sound of shouting out the number decreased, I wanted to be beaten a little harder and be scolded for not being able to keep my voice high. Hearing that sale, I wanted to squeeze her lungs out.
I wanted to release the strength of my bladder after being hit countless times. I desperately wanted to pee on the floor.
I wanted to do all of that. Right Now.
“Haaa… “
A sticky thread fell from the secret of the cashew nut. The loose thread reached the bathroom floor. I rubbed my crotch to break the thread. It was a stupid idea. The stimulated secretion spurted water more violently.
A sudden phenomenon emptied everything. Her single thought made her move.
‘I want to masturbate… ‘
Cashew wrestled, clutching her crotch with both her hands and twisting her body.
Will you become a neat, chaste, competent cashew nut who beats yourself to satisfy your masochist needs, or will you surrender to her pleasure and meet your fate as a bitch masochist?
That fate could not be determined by the reason of the cashew nut.
Cashew nuts sat on the floor. Her wet ass hit the bathroom floor with her slapping sound.
Her legs slowly opened. Her neatly arranged secret was exposed to the whole world. The hot body part touched the cold air on the bathroom floor. There, Cashew felt her fingers tickle her secret area.
Cashew put her hand in that forbidden realm.
“Ah… “
A sweet moan escaped her mouth as she inserted her finger into her hole. He poked through the vaginal opening with his middle finger. He poked her inside, and pressed her hard. A thrill of pleasure ran a chill down her spine.
Even so, it was still lacking.
‘I need more… ‘
The cashews shook her hand and pushed her index finger into her vaginal orifice. She moved her two fingers alternately as if swimming. Tok, tok, tok. Both sides of her vaginal walls vibrated at the same time, making the cashews feel strange. She then shuttled her fingers back and forth.
“Ahh, ha ha… Ha… “
Two thin fingers firmly fixed, a hole that was open to the naked eye, overflowing with love juice. Her fingers made a squeaking sound as they ran back and forth through the gooey, water-filled hole.
“I feel good, I feel good… “
Cashew nuts were delusional.
It’s class time. The teacher says Cashew, come out and solve this problem. Get that easy problem wrong in front of the kids.
The kids wonder why cashew nuts, who are ‘honor students’, are like that. Among her dogs, there is a friend who longs for cashew nuts. Their eyes are wet with disappointment.
The teacher orders Get up on the table quickly. Take off your shoes and go up to the podium. Show your legs to the kids. Drop your stockings down to your ankles.
You may see panties. That’s why I was careful, but everything seems to be visible. Her face heats up
She feels the touch of a cane on her calf. Will hit ten This is the rule of this class.
One falls. In boycott, I slightly twitched my legs on the podium. A shameful and weak look to anyone. The honor student’s clothes he’s been wearing so far are torn.
A tag is attached. Loser. Trash. Asshole. Symbolic words are replaced. Even so, the hawk does not stop. He cries while rubbing his calves. Sir, I was wrong… I will study harder in the future…
“Ah… Teacher… “
Cashew found her unknown teacher. She yearned for the gaze of invisible friends.
With her two fingers, she didn’t stop digging into her secret area, and with her other hand, she gently tickled the horny bean.
“Huh…”
She shuddered at the pleasure of piercing her vagina.
There was an urge to grab the bean and leave right now, but she held back and did not touch the bean more than a certain amount.
Across that precarious line that had already been crossed but not overflowed, the cashews were spoiling. Her waist bounced on its own, and tears or tap water flowed from her eyes.
Her immense heat of pleasure crushed the will of the modest cashew. Cashew nuts were no longer here. She only had one bitch in existence.
‘I want to go away… I want to go away…’
The bitch speeded up her hand. She wanted to hit the peak of her pleasure, which had gone all the way. She wants to feel fast. I want to hold it in her hand.
That wish soon came true.
“Ah… Uh… Aang… Aaaaang—!!”
The bitch gritted her teeth and let out an informal moan at the climax.
Streams of her pleasure leaked from her broken lower mouth.
= = = = = = = = = =
After her grand departure, Cashew raised her weary body against her wall. The shower was silently doing what it was supposed to do, watching the embarrassing appearance of the cashew nuts.
She grabbed the shower head and spread her water evenly over her hair. She squeezed out a handful of shampoo and rubbed it on her hair. She rubbed the body wash on her body. She washed the foam off with water. End of shower. All the dirt on the cashew nut is gone through the water chute hole.
She took her towel from the bathroom cabinet. Her long, waist-length hair was difficult to curl. Well, it can’t be helped She somehow thoroughly wiped her dry.
When she went out of the bathroom, the moderately cool air greeted Cashew’s body. Had she been the usual, she would have been dressed in cashew nuts as soon as she came out of the wash, but she somehow didn’t want to be like that now.
She decided to follow the deviation.
Cashews sat on her sofa in her living room, naked and wearing only her shoes.
“Ha… “
His soul, having done all this, sighed and thought.
The bathroom incident earlier, he felt better than anything he had ever been through. It wasn’t because of the boredom of a month’s life. Before possessing and after possessing. The most thrilling experience of all his life.
I was worried because of that. If you fully accept this experience, cashews are no longer cashews.
Will you live the stable, yawning cashew life? Or is he dangerous but will he dabble in that forbidden realm? Lee Ji-sun da he bullied him.
After patting his head with his fingers for a while, Cashew made up his mind. Let him touch the forbidden. Let’s deviate. The monotonous life of cashew nuts needed seasoning.
‘I just want to have more fun. He never wants to be a pervert.’
The cashew nut thought so and finished organizing his head.
A chill was felt inside his body. He didn’t want to freeze to death, so he got dressed again. He was wearing a baggy t-shirt, shorts and dolphin pants. It was exactly what Cashews were wearing before going to bed.
After that, I looked out his window. The full moon that had just risen was shining. Very bright and round, it seemed to be advocating the choice of cashew nuts as if they were right.
