Chapter 168 – First, Sex_face-to-Face… And Submission.
First, sex_face to face… And submission.
Maybe… Today, first time having sex… The place where you will do it.
Looking at it objectively, when you think about the things you’ve done so far, it’s not that you don’t think it’s over, but the unknown experience always gives you anxiety and nervousness.
Even now, just by crossing the threshold, my heart was pounding, and my head was spinning.
First, experience.
I was aware that I had been doing something more extreme and lewd than ordinary sex, but it was still sex… When I thought about doing this, I couldn’t help but feel nervous and worried.
A man’s dick… In my pussy. Put it in.
Insert and use piston movement to increase excitement,
I ejaculate.
… By pouring semen into the uterus,
The act of making someone pregnant.
The most basic and important act in the survival of living things, giving birth to offspring and passing on their genes to future generations.
… If you look at it this way, you might think it’s nothing special.
Anal masturbation, jelly excretion, breast enlargement, skin sensitization, increased sensitivity, anal enema, exposure, naked walking, tongue-to-vulva treatment, auditory modification… Etc.
None of it was ordinary, and honestly, the sex… ? I guess I can say that something like that is more shocking than that.
No, if you think about it, various things really happened.
The fact that she was still a virgin after all this was just shocking.
Still, what should I say?
Actually… Imagine having your pussy pierced by a man’s cock, and what sex you experience for the first time will feel like… Because I didn’t know, because I didn’t know, I was afraid… It was exciting.
And… AV filming.
When I think of my first experience becoming a spectacle for all men and a tool for dealing with sex, the sense of immorality that comes from just imagining it… It felt like I was slowly going into heat.
I’ve been feeling dizzy.
Projected on someone’s monitor, on a television screen… His own obscene disgrace. All of those ugly and lewd appearances are shown to someone and used as a tool to vent someone’s sexual desires.
As Anna said, maybe someone will recognize my appearance behind the mask, or someone close to me may become aware of it after watching the AV.
Or,
Maybe it really is beyond the 0.2% chance of getting pregnant… It might end up.
♥
So, what really happens?
By the way, Anna, why did she suddenly give me back the clothes I wore?
It’s really just plain clothes with nothing on.
This is truly incomprehensible.
At most, he took off the hem of his clothes in front of everyone,
He cut it up and showed off my naked body to everyone.
They humiliated me a lot and in front of many people… While showing off my skin
Come now.
Really now
I wonder if he was trying to put his clothes on again.
It was truly incomprehensible.
Just because I was ordered to, I changed my clothes again, but I still didn’t know why.
Indoor.
It’s dazzling.
The first thing I saw as soon as I went inside was a large light board that was shining brightly.
After a moment of glare, as my eyes gradually adjusted to the bright room, I began to see more things than before.
Spacious room.
The inside of the studio was larger than I expected.
As it was written as a special environment studio, it was a little different from an ordinary studio.
Perhaps it was done on purpose, but the room as a whole had an eerie atmosphere. The concrete-textured floor covered in dust, the walls looked like they had cracks, although they weren’t actually cracked, and various graffiti were scribbled on the walls, making it seem like they were reproducing the cityscape outside.
There were rusty drums and construction materials caked with dust that could be seen sparsely, and there were holes in the windows that had probably been broken on purpose.
A dazzling, truly dazzling light shines down on the figure, and the light is reflected by the lighting board, emphasizing a chaotic scene reminiscent of an abandoned warehouse.
The light was shining brightly, but for some reason, it made me feel dark and gloomy, as if I was trapped in an abandoned warehouse somewhere.
Perhaps because of the bright lighting, every nook and cranny inside the building is easily visible, increasing the feeling of discomfort. It was bright and bright, but I couldn’t hide my bitchy feeling.
Rather than giving off a romantic atmosphere… A rough and wild atmosphere that makes you feel like you might be raped. I was overwhelmed by that dark and brutal space. In particular, the sharp lighting that stung my eyes made me feel even more intimidated
The interior of the dark studio resembled an abandoned warehouse, and in the middle was an uncomfortably large black leather sofa and a bed mattress.
Is that size called king-size?
A mattress big enough for five people to lie down on if pushed in.
It wasn’t hard to imagine what the mattress was for and what the leather sofa was for.
The size was too large for one person to lie down on, and it made me imagine what would happen to me, causing me to feel mildly dizzy.
And, people looking at me and Anna who opened the door.
Yes, people.
In addition to the people holding light boards or cameras, there are sturdy people standing calmly behind the mattress, at attention, and standing still in a row… Men.
Fifteen sturdy men, dressed in suits and wearing sunglasses, were standing erect and looking at me.
The intimidating feeling that came from his massive physique and attire had the power to intimidate people just by looking at the atmosphere he gave off.
In particular, combined with this shabby and shabby atmosphere of the filming room, it stimulated instinctive fear and a deep sense of defeat.
As soon as I was exposed to the sharp atmosphere that reminded me of organized crime gangsters, rather than casual people like local gangsters, my situation suddenly began to feel realistic.
And among them, there is one person sitting alone on the sofa.
He was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, wearing thick, dark gold-rimmed sunglasses and a suit.
The sight of fifteen strong men lined up left and right around him had the power to make one feel charismatic.
He looked at me bravely and stood up from the sofa.
“Hello. I am ‘Xos Charisma’. I am enjoying watching Ha-eun. “Please take good care of today’s photo shoot.”
“”Please take good care of me!!!””
As he spoke, the men lined up on the left and right simultaneously shouted and bowed their heads. It’s like something you see in a movie… Appearance.
I am overwhelmed by its power.
“… Yes, please take care of me too.”
All I can do is give a reflexive answer in a hushed voice.
It was like I was being swayed by an environment and atmosphere that seemed to be forcing me.
And when you are surrounded by so many men, the room is naturally bound to be filled with their scent, and no matter how large the space is, the smell of the sweat of sixteen males is not the kind of smell that is easily dissipated.
That thick scent… The sensitive sense of smell detects the humid smell.
As soon as I noticed it, it started to heat up.
All of a sudden, I was just rolling my eyes around, not knowing what to do in response to my body heating up in a confusing situation.
And then, a man who looked like the boss of the organization who introduced me as Xos Charisma approached me closely.
The sound of shoe heels hitting the hard floor.
Even though I was just walking, I felt pressured to give in mentally.
Facing the eyes of such menacing men, the look alone was enough to intimidate a person.
Like an animal caught in a noose, there was no resistance.
And the man leisurely walked right in front of me and said one word quietly.
“Hey, suck it.”
With both hands in your pockets,
The shoes, which were polished black and gave off a luxurious feel, were held out in front of me.
A cold and cold, resolute voice that refuses to accept rejection.
As the person who seemed a bit kind just moments ago suddenly shows a cold-blooded appearance, an even colder feeling spreads throughout my body.
It doesn’t seem like this situation is a joke at all.
And, it seems like there is no escaping from this place.
It was being tightened tightly.
A simple command to wash them, and those shoes being held out to me.
It didn’t take long for me to understand the meaning of the words he said.
Since he was able to understand what was being asked, he was unable to keep up with the sudden change in the situation and stumbled.
.
I had many imaginations about what this place was for and what would happen to me in the future, and I was not ignorant of such matters, but those two very sudden commands were enough to make me stiffen.
“Can’t you understand what I’m saying? Wash your shoes.”
And, perhaps because he felt frustrated with my attitude, or perhaps because it was just his nature, he grabbed my still, frozen hair with his right hand and stamped it on the ground.
Irresistible hungry ghost power.
… Maybe it was a different world than I lived in, but I couldn’t resist even though I was only grabbed by my hair. The tight grip was so strong and ferocious that I had no choice but to have my head dragged along by his hand.
I bowed my back due to the tight pressure and collapsed into my seat.
The view coming down.
Forcibly, my lips touch the black glossy shoe sole.
Terrible smell of wax.
He was grabbed by the hair and forcibly kissed by a shoe.
The pink, fresh green lips were forcibly kissed by the sole of the foot of a man I didn’t even know who he was.
It was a terrible feeling, combined with the discomfort of feeling as if my body was being used arbitrarily, and the strong scent of the wax.
… Really, I am being raped.
You’ll be surrounded by men like this and gang raped all day long.
That kind of feeling.
That realization came with the smell of terrible sweat and shoe wax.
I was out of breath.
It is said that he had already been subjected to the humiliating treatment of being grabbed by the hair and having his shoes kissed, but he had no intention of loosening his grip on my hair.
I could instinctively feel that there was a difference between an ant and an elephant in terms of physical strength, and in fact, I could not resist at all.
It was painful to breathe with my face rubbed against the top of my foot and my nose buried in my shoe.
… The smell of feet, the thick smell of secretions felt right in front of my nose, I couldn’t describe it as a very good smell, but… There was a body that reacted to sour and disgusting smells.
Yes,
Even during this, the body seems to be honest.
It was getting wet little by little underneath the newly changed dark blue panties.
“I told you. “Suck it up.”
He looks down at me and quietly mutters.
And I was able to understand what he was really asking.
As if just kissing the sole of a shoe is not enough,
They force me even more.
It was an instruction to commit even more miserable acts.
Maybe… If I don’t lick my teeth and shoes of my own volition, will my face continue to be like this? Or will it become something else?
Since you have already walked all the way to this place.
Perhaps, I could see that there was nothing I could do.
The grip holding my hair made me realize that fact.
You can’t escape.
I couldn’t run away.
The rest of my fate is to be violated, violated, raped, and gang-raped like this—
It’s just something that everyone can see.
When I thought that way, I was able to accept this situation.
It’s a strange thing to say, but it feels like my head is becoming clearer.
Rather, the instinct within me, my awareness as a female, was whispering that I had to submit to the pressure of a man who I could not resist, and that it was natural to give in.
The hesitation just a moment ago seemed like a lie.
Sincerely
I licked the man’s shoes.
I sucked it and turned it.
The taste of sour wax spread to my mouth ♥
