Chapter 195 – 195. Filming (7)
This is what happens in the end.
In fact, I vaguely knew that it would end up like this from the day I discovered his weakness.
The reason I listened to all his humiliating demands because I was scared,
The things I couldn’t bear and rebelled against were all meaningless.
You shouldn’t have given me the chance to touch you in the first place.
If the manager hadn’t been hanging around the house that day, this result wouldn’t have happened.
What is a guy like that afraid of, being defeated by Kang Joo-hyuk, who is several times more ugly and scary?
It would have been nice if I had just stayed home calmly after reporting it.
Why did you do that then…
“…”
No, now that I think about it, there’s no need to go there.
I just had to ignore it from the beginning.
Whether it’s your sister, Hinami, or Kang Joo-hyuk.
I should have paid attention to whatever shit the three of you did.
… Actually, it’s not my job.
Just being useless.
“Tsk…”
My fingers touch between my spread legs.
Feeling thick, rough, and hard.
His hand crawled up my thigh and touched my private area, slightly exposing my inner skin and wetting the tight spots little by little.
As the hole got bigger and bigger, he picked up my cell phone from his bedside, unlocked it with my face, and took a quick picture of my private parts.
I only flinched at the unexpected clicking sound and couldn’t resist. There was nothing I could do other than swear when I saw him get off the bed as soon as he finished filming.
“What are you going to do, you bastard…”
“Put it up.”
“… “What?”
“Go up. I posted it there earlier. I opened a new account. Post it on your Instagram. … Whatever you want.”
After being scolded, he met my gaze with cold eyes and threw his cell phone back.
When I picked up the phone, I could clearly see my vaginal opening in the center of the bright flashlight.
A hymen that feels grotesque,
… Even the thigh points that my fans love so much.
“… “If I don’t upload it, what are you going to do?”
“There won’t be time to bring condoms. Oh, if I have a spare at home, I’ll let you go.”
“…”
He turned his back to me and opened his mouth in a calm tone, quickly got dressed and left the room without even looking at me.
As if you don’t need my answer.
… It’s so obvious what will happen if you don’t post it.
The fear of pregnancy, which I had long forgotten throughout my life, suddenly surged across my skin.
When can I get pregnant after my period ends, and when is it safe?
I feel like I definitely learned it, but I don’t really remember it.
In the first place, I never imagined what would happen after being raped by him.
Because at that moment, I thought everything was game over.
There is no reason to think about what happens after the game is over.
“Ha…”
I searched for his pregnancy with trembling hands until he went downstairs and came back.
Menstruation, ovulation cycle, egg. All I know is anything.
Even then, there was a typo, so I searched again, grabbed the random text, and thought about it.
My period was last week, so by now…
… It might be dangerous.
The moment of being pierced by that man’s hideous dick without any contraceptive, and becoming ugly and defiled.
The possibility that it would not end with a simple rape seemed all too clear.
As soon as I imagine that I might be having a child with the man I hate the most in the world, my breath starts to shorten, and my whole body sends me warning signs.
Run away from here right now.
It’s okay now, so make the right decision.
However, unlike my hot skin, my hands were freely touching my phone and posting the picture I had taken earlier on Twitter.
This time it wasn’t a new account.
Only follow the secret account.
“Ha…”
After pressing upload with trembling hands, all the tension left my body.
… This is enough.
If you provide birth control, it can be buried as a terrible nightmare.
I waited for a while, disgusted with myself for giving in to his orders again, but also glad, and it didn’t take long before I heard the front door open.
When I heard that, I cringed a lot and sat on the bed, hugging my knees, he trudged into the room, turned on the low light, and threw a cardboard box and something that looked like a small ketchup from a fast food restaurant in front of my eyes.
“Give me the phone.”
“I posted it where I could see it…”
“Know. Give it to me though. Or should I take a picture of mine?”
“…”
He took his cell phone from me, took off his clothes, climbed on the bed and opened the cardboard box.
When I peeled off the vitamin packaging inside, a wet rubber with a strange smell came out.
Instead of covering it with his own hand, he held it out to me and put my face inside the phone with his other hand.
“… If you don’t want to cover it, you can eat it raw. “I like it better.”
“…”
The feel of the condom is wet rather than sticky, and unpleasantly slippery.
To avoid touching this strange rubber membrane as much as possible, I grabbed the protruding tip and placed it on his stiffly swollen glans.
Then he smiled and stroked my head, and when he saw me unrolling the condom with my fingernails and putting it on my dick, he even laughed and caressed my cheek.
… I feel bad.
The strange smell and feel of the condom.
Kang Joo-hyuk also laughs when he sees that.
When I saw that the hole where semen came out was blocked, I felt a little relieved.
Everything.
“Have you ever covered it? “Why are you so good?”
“… There’s no way it exists.”
“What. But. That’s what happens if you don’t let it get on your hands.”
Kang Joo-hyuk, who was wearing a condom, smiled as if he was feeling better, took off my bra that was still shaking, and lay down on the bed.
Then, as he was sitting next to me, he pushed me with his left shoulder, crushed his hand as a pillow, and spoke in a low voice.
“You look so pitiful shaking, so I’ll let you decide on one thing. … Do you want me to fuck you from above, or do you want to get on top?”
“…”
“If there is no answer, I will do whatever I want. 20 seconds is plenty, right? 20, 19, 18…”
… Me from above.
Or he above.
Which one will remain a more terrible nightmare?
I became impatient with the dwindling second hand, so I moved my shaky legs and climbed on top of him.
At least I thought it would be much better than being crushed by that body.
As I sit on his thighs, the condom-covered cock sticks unpleasantly to my abs.
I tried to take it away with his hand, but instead he put down his phone, took his dick in his hand, and swung it against my stomach.
Then he grabbed my butt with his free hand and pulled me up with strength.
“I don’t plan on caressing you, so apply the gel yourself.”
He threw what looked like ketchup that had been spilled on the bed at me, then took his hand away from me, pointing to his glans.
When I picked it up and opened the package, a very sticky and slippery liquid flowed out.
I couldn’t help but guess what it was for just by touching it, so I put it all on his glans as he pointed and watched it drip down.
… Is this really something big enough to fit inside me?
Because I still couldn’t believe it at all.
“Aside from just staring, do you want to do something? 14. 13. 12…”
“Okay, I understand. … “Wait a minute.”
Surprised by his voice counting the seconds once again, I propped myself up on my knees, held his cock in my hand, and placed it against my private parts.
… No matter how much I think about it, it’s so thick that there’s no way it can fit.
I tried rubbing his private part just in case, but I could only guess that it would be too much, so I sat down on his thigh again.
Then, I swallowed my saliva and moved my gaze forward, and before I knew it, he had picked up my cell phone again and was filming me. He was looking at me through the camera with a smile on his face, wondering what was so fun.
“Why. … Are you scared now?”
“…”
“Hinami, who is 15 cm taller than you, is said to be good at it. “Why are you so scared that you’re shaking?”
“… It’s noisy.”
I was so angry that he was provoking me without even looking into my eyes, so I gritted my teeth, got up on my knees again, and placed his cock against my vaginal opening.
… Hinami, who is much smaller than me, doesn’t seem to be in pain, so it’s probably not a problem.
It has to be that way.
You applied the gel generously.
Pushing his glans halfway into the vaginal opening, I covered his mouth with my hand.
I sat down on top of him without any preparation.
… What is the pain of Pagwa?
What does it mean to lose one’s virginity?
I realized this painfully.
“Uh, uh… ?”
For the first time in my life, I realized that the saying that when the pain exceeds the limit, not even a scream comes out, is true.
His cock tears the hymen, and the unpleasant sensation that fills my stomach spreads throughout my entire body.
However, the pain I felt in my vaginal opening was almost like an itch, and I felt pain in my back and stomach that felt like my flesh was being torn apart.
Of course, the pain radiates from a much deeper place, not from where I thought it would hurt.
It travels up my abdomen and tightens my throat, preventing me from even screaming.
Let’s keep our pierced bodies rigid, bound by the terrible pain that makes us nauseous.
“Exhale.”
“Ha, ha…”
“… Lift your waist.”
“Ugh… Wow…”
He placed his hand on my hips and slowly lifted me up.
The camera meticulously captured him pulling his dick out of her vagina while making an embarrassing moan.
Unable to hit him in the face or run away from him, I just resisted by barely covering my face with my arms.
“Tsk…, Oh…, Ugh…”
The moment his arms that were holding me lost strength.
… I collapsed helplessly on top of him, and I had no choice but to feel the pain I had just felt once again.
“Ha, ha…, Under…”
A first experience that was several times more terrible, painful, and disgusting than I imagined.
What is so good about something like this?
What on earth is so good that everyone is going crazy about this… ?
“Hey.”
“Flaw… Ugh…”
“… “If you tell me your name, I’ll take your dick out.”
“… West, … Zia…”
It’s full of things I can’t understand.
The will and strength to resist like that.
With everything broken.
“How old are you?”
“Twenty…, Lower jaw. Ugh…”
“… How many times have you had sex?”
“No… Uh, oh, oh…”
I was completely controlled by what he said.
“… Don’t you have anything to say to your fans?”
“Mole… Oh, something like that, ugh… ! Eww… Hmm…”
… Abandoned once again.
Now even the t-shirt that was falling down is half taken off.
“Ugh, ugh…, Medicine, inside, fuck, you bastard… Save me… Say yes… Eww… Ugh…”
A first experience I never want to remember again.
It was clearly recorded so that it could never be erased.
He doesn’t even lift a finger anymore.
Even though he was just shaking his waist.
