Chapter 52 – Episode 52 Sketch (3)
After Jung Ho-young and Sung Ha-yan disappeared, saying they were going to the bathroom together, Lee Seol also waited quietly at first.
Also, while this was happening, I started talking to Su-rin Seo to build a friendship with her. However, no matter how much Lee Seol tried to talk to, Surin only answered in short answers, ‘Yes,’ ‘Uh,’ and ‘Yes,’ and she had no intention of continuing the conversation.
I’m having such a boring time. Even though more than 10 minutes had passed, neither Jung Ho-young nor Sung Ha-yan made any intention of coming out of the bathroom. One of the two should have come, but it hasn’t come yet.
Feeling puzzled by this, Lee Seol headed to the women’s restroom just to be sure. But, of course, there was no Seonghyeon, which should be in the women’s restroom.
‘Where did it go?’
She couldn’t have gone anywhere else. There was only one passage, and the only things in that passage were the men’s and women’s restrooms.
‘Perhaps?’
Lee Seol, overcome with strong discomfort and anxiety, entered the men’s bathroom without realizing it. And I found a sign attached to the toilet compartment saying it was under repair.
‘You don’t have both, right?’
Both Jung Ho-young and Seong Hayan went to the bathroom. It’s not in the women’s restroom, nor is it in the men’s restroom. Then, all that remains is the toilet stall in the men’s bathroom with a sign saying it is under repair.
I approached the wall of the toilet cubicle and listened, just in case Lee Seol was there.
Scream! Scream! Scream!
“Oof. Whoop. Whoops. Oops.”
Then, the noise of flesh rubbing against flesh, along with the suppressed moans of a woman, rang in her ears.
‘Maybe this crazy guy.’
Lee Seol stepped on the sink with a feeling of uncertainty and looked inside the toilet compartment. And there were Seong Ha-yan and Jeong Ho-young who had been looking for them.
This was also the worst situation that Lee Seol had expected. Seong Hayan was holding onto her toilet with both her hands and sticking out her buttocks with her panties in her mouth.
Hoyoung Jeong was thrusting his hideous and huge cock into Seong Hayan’s her pussy her her her, which was bending down and sticking out her buttocks her her her, as if using a scepter.
That wasn’t the end.
Hoyoung Jeong was violently grabbing her big white breasts and buttocks with both hands. She gripped it so hard that it left red handprints on her white buttocks.
‘You bastard. I will kill you.’
Lee Seol wanted to kill Jeong Ho-young right away. But Lee Seol knew better than anyone else that that could not be possible.
Having sex in a restaurant bathroom was definitely problematic, but she didn’t think it was a mortal sin. Also, if this theory comes out now, it will only improve the relationship with her with Seong Hayan.
The location was an issue, and the sex itself was coercive. However, Jung Ho-young and Sung Ha-yan were officially dating. Therefore, it was not rape, but a rape.
‘Ugh.’
All Lee Seol could do was glare at Jeong Ho-young with a gaze full of disgust and secretly glance at Seong Hayan’s face her her her, whose expression was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
At that time.
“It looks like it’s going to get cold soon. If you cum in your pussy, it will be difficult to clean it up. Turn around and open your mouth.”
Jeong Ho-young’s order was given.
‘Crazy guy, that’s what I’m going to say to my girlfriend.’
Lee Seol thought that Seong Hayan might be angry. But her choice of Seong Hayan was different.
“Ha! Ha! Ha!”
She opened her mouth in front of Jung Ho-young’s cock and said ‘Ah’ while letting out a rough breath, like a dog that listened to her.
Phew!
Hoyoung Jeong stuffed his hideous and huge cock into Seong Hayan’s mouth.
‘That bastard is real!’
How can you go beyond treating women like possessions or trophies and use them as tools to deal with sexual desires?
“Wow?! Wow! Wow! Gagging! Cough!”
However, from Lee Seol’s perspective, the most surprising thing was that even though Seong Ha-yan was suffering, she did not make the slightest attempt to push Jeong Ho-young away.
Wow! Wow! Cough!
She did not rebel at all against Jeong Ho-young, who pushed her her cock her into her her mouth her her and moved her her waist her her vigorously, as if he were a tool for processing her true sexual desires her her her her.
“Huh! Gagging! Wow! Oooh! Ugh! Ugh! Cough! “Wow!”
Even as she let out painful moans and tears welled up in her big red, bloodshot eyes her her her, she quietly opened her mouth and accepted Hoyoung Jeong’s cock her her her into her her mouth her and throat her with obedient eyes.
‘What kind of romantic relationship is that!’
Lee Seol’s biological father, who treated women like property or trophies, was not like that.
Wooooo!
At that time, Jeong Ho-young, who had rammed his cock her deep into Hayan’s throat her, let out a pleasant moan and vomited out her semen as if excreting her.
“Haaa!”
Wow! Burrrrut!
“Gulp! Gulp!”
Rather than spitting out her semen, Seong Hayan quietly swallowed the semen without any resistance.
Burrrr! Beautiful!
“Churrp! Churp! Jjuuuuup!”
Then, she sucked Hoyoung Jeong’s cock and even cleaned up after him.
“Jjook! Side! Cough! Ha! Ha! Ha!”
Seong Hayan let out a rough breath and adjusted her breathing.
“Get it sorted out quickly.”
Hoyoung Jeong paid no heed to him and gave her orders. She was treated as if she were a sex slave, not a girlfriend. Lee Seol thought that Seong Hayan would naturally be angry.
“Ha! Ha! Yes, master.”
But surprisingly, a shocking answer flowed from Seong Hayan’s her mouth her her her : ‘Yes, master.’
‘What is this crazy? ‘Master?’
Lee Seol was quite surprised. At that time, Hoyoung Jeong’s head moved towards her stomach and he quickly threw her body her away and escaped out of the bathroom.
* * *
Lee Seol’s face, who had witnessed sex between Jeong Ho-young and Seong Ha-yan in the bathroom a little while ago, was distorted fiercely. I felt so sorry for Seong Hayan. However, she could not say anything to Seong Hayan, who came with her calm face and sat down across from her.
After a while.
When Lee Seol found Jeong Ho-young returning from the bathroom, her body began to tremble with anger.
‘I knew it was trash.’
I had no idea it would be this bad. Moreover, it was to the point where I had doubts as to whether Jung Ho-young and Sung Ha-yan were really dating. From Lee Seol’s perspective, the sex that Jung Ho-young and Sung Ha-yan had in the bathroom was nothing more than a one-sided sexual assault rather than a loving exchange between lovers.
Crucially…
‘Hayan called Jeong Ho-young master.’
My mind became complicated.
‘Are they forcibly sexually exploited like real slaves because of their weakness?’
Otherwise?
‘SM Play? Is that so?’
A play where you enjoy sex while acting as a master and a slave. I knew that there were lovers who enjoyed such pervert play.
‘Even if I were to play SM, I definitely wouldn’t do it because I like Hayan.’
It’s probably Jung Ho-young’s taste her, and her her her her weak-hearted her Seong Hayan can’t overcome Jung Ho-young’s coercion her her her, so she has no choice but to go along with her her SM her play her.
Lee Seol looked at Jeong Ho-young and Sung Ha-yan.
What about the two?
“She said honey try this. It’s really delicious.”
“Yes, thank you. “Baby.”
“But what should I do since Woobin is missing today?”
“We just got together to make friends and get to know each other while having lunch. Let’s make a reservation at the training center and tell them in advance. Then I will attend.”
They were happily sharing food and chatting calmly like ordinary lovers or her friends. Moreover, even though she had experienced such a terrible thing just moments ago, Seong Hayan’s expression was bright rather than dark.
‘I don’t think they are sexually exploited through threats because they have been exploited.’
If that was the case, I thought there was no way she could have such a bright expression. Seong Hayan’s attitude toward her Jeong Ho-yeong also seemed very natural.
‘That sex-crazed pervert must have forced SM play.’
Lee Seol was sure of that.
But.
‘It’s just one chance. Hayan may have M tendencies.’
Really, what if Sung Hayan breaks up with Jung Hoyoung? What if Seong Hayan wakes up to her her her her homosexuality her and she becomes a lover with him?
What if Seong Hayan asks her Lee Seol to play SM and asks her to be his master?
What if Seong Hayan, with her cute face, small stature, and voluptuous breasts and buttocks, calls himself her her her master her her, acts cute on her, and falls into her arms her her her?
What if her her naked sex her her her white cries at her her own her beckoning her her?
What if she begged herself to be rougher with her tear-covered face?
“Huh!”
It was thrilling just to imagine it. Her womb her she was pounding and her pussy her she was throbbing.
‘Did I have this tendency?’
Although she is gay, I thought she had no sadistic tendencies. As she imagined that Seong Hayan could be her slave and be held by her, her lower body her her became wet.
‘You crazy bitch. ‘Don’t imagine anything wild.’
Her her heresy her suppressed her her own imagination her her her. Even if she and Seong Hayan broke up with Jeong Ho-young, there was no possibility of her being with him.
Homosexuals are only a sexual minority and their number is extremely small. Besides, she already has sex with her boyfriend. Isn’t it possible that Seong Hayan is a homosexual like herself?
‘But maybe you don’t know.’
Wouldn’t it be possible that Seong Hayan, who was greatly hurt by Jeong Ho-young, will come to hate men and begin to like people of the same sex rationally?
A sense of anticipation rose in Lee Seol’s heart.
But.
‘Don’t have foolish expectations. ‘You stupid bitch.’
Lee Seol cursed himself. Unable to overcome those pointless expectations, what was the result of confessing to her first love and best friend, and what happened?
‘Have you already forgotten?’
It’s only been less than a year.
Lee Seol worked hard to win her heart.
“Then, I’ll make a reservation for the training ground tomorrow at 1pm. “Everyone agreed.”
“Yes.”
“Anyway.”
In the meantime, a practical training schedule was scheduled to prepare for the practical classes.
