Chapter 27 – Episode 27: Bitch’s Outing 2
‘Mistress… It’s embarrassing…’
“Ride first.”
“…Thanks.”
Anyway, my brother could look into my head and see the brightness of my vulva whenever he wanted, but I couldn’t bear the embarrassment and covered my stomach with a bag.
I already knew it, but the light of the vulva could not be completely covered even with a black leather handbag full of belongings inside.
As if trying to make fun of me for being shy, my brother opened the passenger-side door, alternately looking at my heated face and the light of the vulva penetrating through my handbag.
“…What is this?”
“Oh, this? The seats shouldn’t get dirty. Will you ask me if my car seats get dirty?”
“No, anyway, this is a bit…”
“Something.”
“…No.”
However, the passenger seat was covered with a white piece that contrasted with the dark leather seat.
At first, I thought it would be a simple mat, but as I sat down, I realized that it was a toilet pad for pets.
No matter how bitch they say to me, I wonder if this is a little too much, but thinking about my panties right now really hurts my pride, but I also thought it was necessary.
So I tried to sit down, even if I said no, but there were two pads on it, and my pride was hurt again, so I clenched my fists at the moment.
“Don’t just sit down, roll up your skirt and sit down.”
“What?”
“Don’t sit on a skirt, sit with your bare skin on the pad.”
“…Really?”
“Oh, really. If you just sit down, the first thing to get dirty is your skirt, right?”
“Ha…”
As I was about to get into the car, my brother grabbed me by the shoulders and stopped me.
“Do you want to raise your skirt?”
“Ah, I’m going to raise it…! Get on it…”
“No? Let’s finish here and get on.”
“No… Oppa. This is the apartment I live in…”
“Therefore?”
“What’s wrong? What if other residents see it…!!”
“Are you throwing up at my words?”
“No…”
My brother was adamant.
I stood by the passenger side door to protect myself from the black box or CCTV that might take a picture of me, but I didn’t seem to mind being told to pull up my skirt outside the car.
He told me to be comfortable, so he spoke softly and called me oppa, but now oppa’s behavior was still his master.
*
As can be seen from Ah-hyun’s monologue that I spied on, Ah-yeon still had a very different way of thinking when he treated me as an older brother and as a master.
So, even if I let him call me oppa like now, it was very important to maintain the authority of the owner.
It is to educate Ah-hyun that master-servant relationships are the essence of our relationship, not a role play, and that whether I am an older brother or a master, I am essentially the same person to him.
And although today’s date probably won’t be the same as a normal date with her older brother that Ah-hyeon expects, she definitely needs to experience the pleasure that a normal woman can’t.
This was because there were still many aspects of an ordinary woman that needed to be erased from within Ahyeon.
Because the more uncertain the merits of being with me, the clearer it is that Ahyeon’s ordinary woman’s side will try to deny this abnormal relationship to her, and will try to run away from me.
So, in order to break the homeostasis of an ordinary woman, it was necessary to make her taste the pleasure that she could not feel as an ordinary woman.
*
I hate it so much, but if I hold on like this, the owner will appear in person.
It was the look in her brother’s eyes.
Eventually, in the middle of the parking lot, I started pulling my skirt up to my hips.
“…Is it okay?”
“…”
“…Now is it?”
“…”
“…”
“Nice job. Get on.”
It was long enough for my bare butt to touch the seat, but I had to pull up my skirt until my vulva was fully exposed before I could get into the car.
An awkward touch like paper coated with something special.
You can hear the sound of Sabujak even if you move your body a little.
The feeling of sitting with my bare skin on the toilet seat was really messy and shameful.
“…”
The air conditioning in the car was cool.
I pretended not to know, biting my lips hard at the sensation of a cold wind brushing against my vulva, which was clearly exposed due to the skirt being pulled up.
The crotch was very uncomfortable because the panties were so wet.
Unable to withstand the dampness, I spread my legs slightly, and a cold wind hit my wet panties.
When the moisture in the panties flew away with the wind, it took the heat along with it, so it was cool, but whenever I felt the cold energy in my sensitive pussy and got goose bumps, my pussy raised the humidity again.
“Is your pussy cooling down?”
“Uh?!”
“Now, it seems like the crotch is drying.”
“That…This is… Haa… Really what should I do with this?”
Anyway, there is no way to stop the love juice because of the vulva.
So, the panties continued to get wet until I completely resolved this frustration.
If you can’t stand the dampness and try to dry it with the air conditioner, the cold wind will tickle your pussy again.
At this point, it might be better to stay still or dry it with the wind.
“Tie the belt for now.”
“Ah, where are you going…!!”
“What?”
“… Master?”
“…If I go, I’ll know.”
Besides, soon 12 hours have passed since the final climax.
You don’t even know where you’re going, but soon other people will see your vulva.
.
.
“Take off your panties.”
“…Yes. Take it off.”
Did it run for about 10 minutes?
Suddenly, my brother told me to take off my panties.
At other times, I would have hesitated a bit, but now I was glad to hear that because my panties were so damp.
“Ugh…?”
However, when I took off the panties that clung to the vagina and absorbed the juice, the juice flowed down and entered the buttocks.
Goose bumps ran down her spine from the unexpected tickling, and when she instinctively tightened her pussy, she felt the juice pouring out, and she got goosebumps again.
And the thought that it would have soaked into the potty pad was so embarrassing that I was dizzy.
The inside of her panties was covered with a white, sticky liquid, and it was truly miserable.
After the vulva was engraved, my uterus turned into a succubus, but fortunately it didn’t smell strange.
Rather, it smelled good.
Somehow, the smell seemed strangely aroused, and the way I smelled myself and became aroused, the feeling of shame doubled.
“Don’t you want to go? No. Should I go?”
“…Yes.”
“Did you answer the former or the latter?”
“…Both.”
I had to soothe my agitated body for several hours, and I had to leave quickly so I could hide my vulva from others.
So she couldn’t even lie.
Now was not the time to pretend it wasn’t because of pride.
Unless you’re bragging about asking others to look at your vulva.
“Take a picture of that as a souvenir. Send it to me too.”
“Oh what…”
“Oh what?”
“…”
“Do it faster.”
“…Can I not take a picture?”
“What if I don’t take it?”
“…”
“Take a good shot.”
My brother made me take a picture of these embarrassingly soiled panties.
It was not enough to face this scene that I wanted to pretend I didn’t know, so I felt that my brother who made me take a picture of it was really evil, but for some reason, my heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
I really want to deny it, but it felt like I was getting more excited about taking a picture of my panties.
My heart had been beating fast with excitement from earlier, but I felt more excited when I realized that my heart was beating fast.
I lifted the outside of the crotch of my underwear against my palm.
Then, I put the inside of the panties wide open on the palm of my hand through the lens.
Shameful images filled the screen, and I hated my mischievous brother so much.
“Send it to me too.”
“Ah, I’m sending you…!!”
“…”
“Yo… Master.”
“I thought you weren’t something too? Seeing you suddenly looking for the owner.”
“Grumble…”
“You’ve been doing this ever since, but when I said to be comfortable, I didn’t mean the area related to teaching assistants.”
“…Okay.”
“Put that in your mouth.”
“…Uh?”
“Take a bite in your panties. Pay special attention to the inside of the panties that are stained with pussy juice and put them in your mouth.”
“Eww…”
I put my panties in my mouth.
In particular, the inside, which was soaked in love juice, entered the mouth.
As for the visual and the current texture, I felt like my conscience was pricked when I called it love liquid in a noble way.
It’s really embarrassing and vulgar, but I thought the expression ‘pussy water’ really suited me.
“You can masturbate now.”
“Right…?”
“You can masturbate. Isn’t that what you’ve been waiting for?”
“Ugh…”
Masturbation that I asked if I could do it first thing in the morning.
Actually, masturbation that I tried to do alone last night.
Permission to do so has been given away.
It’s the masturbation I’ve been wanting to do so much, but I’m hesitant when the mat is on me.
My brother is right next to me, and the place in a running car is really like that.
So I wanted to say something, but I didn’t know exactly what to say, and most of all, I couldn’t say it properly because I was afraid that my makeup would get dirty because I had my panties in my mouth.
“…”
“…”
My brother doesn’t even pay attention to me.
I was just driving with a nonchalant expression.
I just gave permission, so you can just do it, it was like my brother was driving and I was just masturbating.
Come to think of it, I didn’t ask you to masturbate, but you said you could masturbate now.
It was as if I wanted to masturbate, of course, and would definitely masturbate if I gave permission.
So it hurts my pride, but it’s true, and I had no choice but to do it in the end if it was to calm down and hide the vulva.
“…?!”
I suddenly felt nervous and swallowed my saliva without even realizing it.
Feeling with my body, seeing with my eyes, smelling, and even tasting that I was in such a state of excitement, I couldn’t bear to take care of my pride by pretending to be noble in my conscience.
So all I had to do now was be a bitch and follow my instincts.
