Chapter 217 – If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Lee Ha-Eun Full Disclosure, Self-Introduction (2)
If_Happy Story 01: Week 1_Lee Ha-eun full disclosure, self-introduction (2)
“Then, from now on… Self-introduction about Lee Ha-eun… We will do it. As I said, my name is Lee Ha-eun. Age… Born in 26, I am 21 years old. The phone number is… 010-XXXX-XX… Hiyat♡!”
With a trembling body, shame and despair, fear and excitement… With many emotions mixed together… While I was reciting out loud personal information that should never be revealed, I let out a loud scream when I felt a tickling sensation on my chest.
Permanent marker, before I knew it, the temporary owner had come up behind me, on top of my right chest… He was running the line.
『Lee Ha-eun』, 『010-XXXX-XX』
Personal information that I am sharing with my mouth… I was doodling that content on purpose, using my body as a drawing board.
… Phone number and name drawn in black on the chest.
You can just dismiss it as a scribble, but if you think that what you wrote is your phone number… I don’t think it should be shown… I feel a strange feeling.
However, slaves… There was no way I could resist my temporary master’s work, and one by one, I… Fell on my skin. Confidential personal information that needed to be hidden was engraved one by one.
I try hard to keep my smile.
Because it was ordered, no matter how embarrassing it is… I couldn’t stop this awkward laughter on my own.
Was it because he was embarrassed by the sudden situation? The forced smile was even more awkward than before.
“… Sorry, wait… I was surprised. Phone call… The phone number is 010-XXXX-XXXX. Sigh… ♥, And the address of the house where I live now… New Seoul Special City, ◆◆-dong, ◇◇-gu, □□□… Ahhh♡! 13 – Number 7… 2nd floor, room 208… No see… Haha… ♡!”
Your phone number and home address are staining your skin like a joke.
From the bottom of the left chest to the right rib cage, there is a thin line engraved that reads, “Lee Ha-eun’s House♡ = New Seoul Special City, 2nd floor, 13-7, □□□-ro, ◆◆-dong, ◇◇-gu, Room 208.” .
The frustrating thing is that the stimulation of the permanent marker sliding is secret and erotic… She said that every time she couldn’t help letting out a lewd sigh.
It is said that these obscene and shameful words are being engraved on her body, and she says that she… She just spits out her sweet words like a lowly animal.
I couldn’t help but let out a slightly intense moan as I flicked her nipple and pointed out the address.
And the resident registration number that follows, and the names of Lee Ha-eun’s family members and parents that I found out through research… The school you graduated from, the email address you used, the name and address of the café Fromage where you currently work part-time…
Entire… It’s engraved on my skin, drawn over and over again… It was stained.
Breasts, nipples, navel, waist, thighs, groin… ♡ Until then, everything became his drawing paper… Even my most trivial personal information is scribbled and recorded.
From time to time, perhaps to harass me, obscene words such as ‘sloppy pussy’, ‘disqualified mother’, and ‘cock addiction’ were scribbled on every corner of my body… I was also ordered to recite them with my mouth one by one.
… When I tried to say those words in words, shame rose to my core and flowed through my lips… A sense of immorality, as if I was doing something I shouldn’t have done, and at the same time, a low sense of pleasure stimulated my brain, and with a dark, dizzy feeling, I was distracted in just one breath.
The feel of the shooting star gliding across my waist made me let out a passionate moan, and when it tickled my abdomen teasingly, a sparrow-like moan escaped me.
And the following physical information.
To answer something I don’t know in detail…
They are measured one by him on the spot.
“The size of the breasts… Under 68.3 cm, over 91.7 cm, 70 F cup… No see. … ♥!!”
Above the left chest, in the remaining space, the words 『70 F!!』 Are clearly written in large red.
It didn’t stop there, even though it was something I knew well, I used a tape measure on the spot to prove it accurately. Write down the numbers one by one with a tape measure and tell me the numbers… It was ordered.
Next, the chest, waist, buttocks… Three sizes.
Even that, according to the content, is written one by one in large letters, such as 『B 92!』, 『W 53!』, 『H 85!』… Each on the chest, waist, and hips… It is drawn as a shooting star.
“Next… Measure the length of the nipple… “I’ll give it a try.”
Where did you get it from? I took out a metal vernier caliper… I brought it to the tip of my erect nipple… Measure the thickness and length of the nipple and scribble the measurement results on the areola.
“… The length of my nipples is… 1.2 cm in diameter and high… 0.8 cm… ♥”
Even though I said it myself… It’s something I don’t want to face because I’m embarrassed. However, even though I spoke calmly, I couldn’t stop smiling.
Just a face that is turning infinitely bright red.
It’s so embarrassing, it’s dyed bright scarlet.
The length of the nipple… In particular, the feeling of the cold metal of the vernier caliper grazing my nipples is tingling… It seems like my nipples have become slightly thicker… I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
Next, the color and diameter of the areola were measured one by one using a professional tool. It is confirmed before my eyes, and I am made to tell the state of my body one by one with my own mouth… And that fact was engraved with a permanent marker between my areolas right in front of me…
I was so embarrassed.
However, should I say that I get used to it?
No, in this case, it would be correct to say that it has gotten worse.
Where did the initial feeling of cold fear and sharp shame mixed with fear go? I wonder if my brain has been damaged by repeated acts of shame and humiliation… Gradually, I started to feel out of breath differently.
Rough breathing.
Eyes starting to fill with heat.
Lips trembling, chest starting to move rapidly up and down.
And… A drop of wet water burning down my thighs again.
In the meantime, again… I was feeling the sensation of heat.
Shame and excitement, two emotions mixed together, skin turning red, in that situation… Towards a more secret place, the temporary master… It was like the devil was reaching out.
Next… Length of the clitoris.
Oh my god… Measure the length of the clitoris… Also, they made that fact public.
I know very well that you are not in your right mind.
Such physical information… I was confident that if someone else found out, I would be so embarrassed that I would want to die.
However… What needs to be measured… It was myself.
Ah…
Ah… ♥
I was out of my mind.
However, the appearance of my private parts, which are soggy and dripping with moist honey, is also… It’s not normal, but it can be said.
Likewise, the erection is tight… But it’s still small, my bean.
The man’s fingers gently touched the place that was too sensitive to be touched.
With just that little bit of warmth… A dizzying, tingling electric current flows through him, and he catches himself on the verge of collapsing on his knees.
Just from that alone, I could tell that a little tide had overflowed.
♥ I was already aware of the fact that the whole thing was captured on camera.
… ♥
However, this is not the end.
Peel off the foreskin, revealing a cute, little… Red beans.
Clitoris.
Apply cold metal vernier clippers to the top and measure the diameter and length.
Tight- The feeling of tight metal.
That place on the body, which is so sensitive, is so sensitive just by being pressed against metal… It made me feel an orgasm.
… A yellow liquid that wets the floor.
Piss…
As I was about to collapse on my back, I was stopped by my temporary master’s hand.
And, just like that… A camera is pointed in, and the enlarged clitoris is recorded, and at the same time, it is said to be 0.6 cm in diameter and 0.4 cm in height… Information that I didn’t want to know was conveyed to me, and the facts were revealed… Toward the camera… It was something that had to be passed on♥ and thrown away.
Next to the labia, near the perineum… The numbers 0.6 and 0.4 were engraved in small letters♡
That… When you look at it, you can’t help but smile.
Have I gone crazy?
Ah… I thought it was small, but I realized that it was tiny, and the appearance of Lee Ha-eun’s clitoris… Not only that, but even the size is recorded and verified in numbers… The fact that everyone knows… It was just dizzying.
It was just dizzying♡
… And the folds of the buttocks and anus… Number.
As a woman, it would be embarrassing just to say it.
Even if you are not a woman, just saying such things would be humiliating and shameful.
It’s just a shame and a pity.
However, … My feelings when thinking about such things were very complex.
Shame and… At the same time, find excitement in yourself… A picture of myself feeling strangely excited.
Such agony eventually… This continued until the temporary owner handed me a small hand mirror.
A hand mirror the size of a fist.
At first, I couldn’t figure out what it meant.
However, there was no time to feel anything other than shock at his subsequent actions.
Just like that, it turned over… Ass right in front of the camera… The anus is pushed closer… It’s rare to find someone who can keep their cool… Probably not.
The shape of the buttocks was clearly captured by the camera lens.
Apricot-colored, without pigmentation… Neat chrysanthemum pattern Korean pattern.
Even so, there was no way I wouldn’t have been embarrassed to have that image captured on camera.
No, it was truly embarrassing.
However… As ordered… As instructed.
Seeing your butt in the hand mirror… Looking at the hole… Say out loud with your mouth, “One…” Two… “The number of wrinkles was leaking out.
It was ridiculously embarrassing.
Even without looking, I could tell that my face was stained bright red.
And, little by little… The sweet smell of the pink air currents mixing with your breath… ♡
Heat… And five.
At all… I know another secret about the anus that I didn’t want to know… And it became known. It became known♥
And the trajectory of the permanent marker sliding toward the buttocks.
I was able to see that a circle was drawn around the anus and arrows were connected.
The words 『Apricot Color, 15』 Are engraved in blue and emphasized in the area connected by the arrow.
Through a hand mirror… The more I look, the more I look… Skin turning red.
No way… My secret… It was filling me with information I didn’t want to know and forcing me to say it out loud.
And then, my anus… Right next to the place where the number of wrinkles is written, it says “Caution!” A phrase that can only be described as malicious, “It’s a dog pervert hole” Is graffitied.
… Really, I could say it was in bad taste♥
However, the sight of his body heating up in a different direction… You could call it bad taste… ♥
Even… Let me say the contents of that graffiti with my own mouth,
Command
It was done.
Ah… ♡ Even though I was trembling with shame, I did as I was ordered… Looking at the words, looking at the butt hole reflected in the hand mirror… It was something that had to be recited out loud.
It’s embarrassing, and… Dizzy… ♡ It was an experience.
I thought it was all over…
He was still tormenting me mercilessly while I was breathing heavily.
All over my body, including hidden erogenous zones, sensitive areas, and less sensitive areas… About 47 secret erogenous zones that I didn’t even know about… Stimulated on the spot, sprayed with drugs, tickled, tormented… It was analyzed and revealed in detail in front of everyone and made public.
As if to intentionally emphasize it, a red heart shape was painted on the location of my revealed weakness and secret erogenous zone.
Nape of the neck, nipple, lower breast, right pelvic edge, left inguinal corner, third thoracic vertebra, right cheek, armpit corner, right leg crook, groin, perineum, etc.
A heart pattern that creates a strangely erotic atmosphere is engraved deep into every corner of the body, indicating the location of my erogenous zone… It has been clearly exposed.
He points out, with his finger, a weakness… ♡ Every time I touch an erogenous zone, sweet moans inevitably come out… I had to say the name of that place.
The moaning never stops.
A sad sound that resembles a female cat.
The dizzying high-pitched purring sound was wet and echoed.
When the filming was over, all parts of my body were filled with obscene and vulgar words, secret personal information about myself, and content that should not be revealed, such as my home address or resident registration number, on my chest, waist… The armpits were decorated extravagantly… Every inch of the body… The location of sensitive erogenous zones that even I wasn’t aware of were marked.
She is not a virgin when it comes to her crotch and pussy mound, she likes fat and pot-bellied things, she is a masochist who is happy when she gets hit♡, she loves thick and big cocks♥… Vulgar words were clearly scribbled out.
… Everything, spoken from my own mouth, discarded words…
Obscene sounds, countless.
Orgasm 6 times♥
Amount of love juice that wetted the floor: 6.3 ml♡♡
Incontinence on the floor twice♥♥
Number of times the fountain was sprayed once♥♥♥♥
… While introducing myself in a vulgar way… These were things that happened.
In the end, I couldn’t bear it… Soaked in base pleasure, what to say… What not to say… I kept everything out of my mouth, my secret personal tastes, and the words I couldn’t bear to say because I was too embarrassed…
Shameful words that should not be said… It was all about putting it in one’s mouth and throwing it away.
Just like that, without anyone or authority to stop it…
Vulgar and lewd… The dog pervert self-introduction video file was uploaded to SEPal as if showing off, right in front of my eyes… It ended up becoming.
I am… I was killed socially♥♥
What should I do… I couldn’t walk around the streets with my face forward.
Even if you don’t become a slave.
I am finished.
Manager… Senior, vegetable store guy…
A regular customer, a young man who occasionally looked at me and his face turned red…
If you find out about me like this, no… Surely someone will have to find out.
What should I look like and face?
It has become completely unimaginable.
Which… Are their eyes directed at me? .
… Ahahahahi♥♥♥
Nevertheless… About that one clear, catastrophic ending… Soggy and mean… Realize that you are embracing feelings of pleasure.
One drop, another drop…, The patchy liquid was secretly holding the straw, making it wet.
