Chapter 48 – Unhealthy Esthetic_While Cynthia-San Left-
Unhealthy esthetic_While Cynthia was out-
“Ha… Ha… “
Heat flowed from the overheated body.
Maybe because of my mood, it seemed like a cloudy breath came out.
A truly unbelievable, bizarre experience.
The scene reflected in the mirror was so filthy and embarrassing.
I can’t even guess what the principle is, but there was something like transparent jelly that I couldn’t believe that it came out of my body.
It felt like I was revealing a part of me that shouldn’t be shown, so I was very embarrassed.
The wide open anus must have forgotten how to close, so it didn’t close at all, and it was showing its inner flesh.
It seemed like it was breathing.
The pussy was more embarrassing than it looked.
The pink intestine was transparently reflecting the inner flesh.
The feeling of the wind passing through the open hole makes me feel strange. It’s creepy.
A hole that doesn’t know how to close, as if it’s still a little bit left in between, a little white turbid slime trickles down little by little.
A filthy and despicable sight.
It was her own appearance, but it looked so lewd and miserable.
Covered with tears and runny nose, her own face, which had been opened in a daze whether she was crying or laughing, looked so unsightly.
Butt hole, can it close again, what if it stays open like this
I had never experienced such an enormous amount coming out at once, and I was just worried about what would happen in the future.
It was painful to think that something like that was filling the stomach.
It still felt like the stomach was full of something.
It’s funny how the open hole closes and spreads like breathing.
I don’t know where she got it, but Cynthia takes out her bucket, and she carefully puts the long thing inside.
What kind of material is it, that transparent jelly that goes in well without breaking.
Even after filling the bucket, it remains, revealing a heap of water at the top.
I was very shy.
Her face was blushing secretly, but when she saw me like that, Cynthia smiled lightly and approached me.
What else are you going to do…
I was afraid now.
The experience of the past has thoroughly imprinted the upper-lower relationship on me.
I am a submissive person.
They are treated just as the ruler pleases,
Perhaps because of that thought, Cynthia-san cringed as she approached.
As if she knew my feelings, Cynthia-san approached me and pushed a bucket full of embarrassing and embarrassing things.
In front of her nose, her own, seen close to her…
Feces, or waste.
…
It was hard to see honestly.
To think this was in me…
Admire the mystery of the human body.
Colorless, transparent, slimy, slimy jelly.
Still, the place I came out of was a place, so I thought it would smell strange, but it really didn’t smell at all.
It was like a different substance.
I don’t think I would have believed it if it hadn’t come from within me.
Outwardly, at least, it was just an unknown transparent jelly.
It didn’t look like excrement at all, it didn’t smell like anything, but it came from my own body.
So I was ashamed and reluctant.
I turn my head with effort.
The bucket was quite large, but what came out of me was enough to fill the big bucket and still be visible on the surface.
Enough quantity to fill a fairly large bucket.
That so much came from me… Ashamed of that
A primitive shame, as if being shown something embarrassing to show as a human being before being a woman.
At the cruel treatment of laying out the evidence in front of my eyes, I just turned my head in shame.
He must have noticed that I was ashamed of the bucket’s contents… Cynthia playfully pokes the contents of the gjeli and brings it to me as if playfully.
“Whoa, to think that all of this was inside Ha-eun… Isn’t that great?”
As if deliberately teasing, an explicit tone of voice.
While chewing, he keeps touching it as if emphasizing it.
It was like being alive.
It just seemed more worrisome.
However, I couldn’t think of an answer to say anything, and I seemed to know that the more I answered, the more embarrassed I would be, so I just couldn’t answer, just bowed my head at the bed sheet in silence.
Through the mirror, she recalls her own image.
Her whole body was plastered with red lipstick, and her buttocks were open, revealing her inner flesh.
Her whole body glistened with sticky liquid, and her face was a mess.
The bedspread was covered with all sorts of saliva and strange liquids, and it seemed that the cattle pens weren’t as dirty as this.
And all this came from myself, as Cynthia said, an obscene pervert.
Because I was aware of it, I felt even more ashamed.
Cynthia must have thought that this scene was dirty, and she started cleaning her room for a while.
“Uhh, I never thought the bed sheets would get so damp, sniff…”
Obviously, I was the one who soiled it, but the person who made me that way was Cynthia-san…
Mean words.
It was unfair… And ashamed.
Ms. Cynthia, who makes fun of me and skillfully rolls up the bedspread.
Quickly and neatly folds the bedspread.
As expected, if she lay down like this, even her matrix would be contaminated with her bodily fluids, so she got up on her bed.
It had been a long time since she felt like she was standing on her own two legs.
It was less than a day in time, but perhaps because of the intense events, the fact that she was standing on her own two feet felt very awkward.
Her body is heavy
Narrow room.
A strange room with a large bed and mirrors on all sides.
As she stands up, her own image is reflected in the whole mirror.
The entire back of her face was covered in lipstick marks.
To think that each of those marks were all traces of Cynthia’s lips made me think it was strangely suggestive.
In no time at all, Cynthia-san folded the bedspread one by one, and the surroundings were tidied up in no time.
A messy bed sheet was folded in the laundry basket where it came from.
Where does that kind of thing come from…
“
The stained and sticky bedspread made her face blush as she remembered all the things that had happened here.
“I’ll bring the bedspread for a while. Please wait a moment~”
Ah, but the bedspread didn’t seem to protrude from anywhere.
Cynthia left leisurely after bowing neatly and naturally like a model of an excellent employee.
?
No matter what or how she did it, a door suddenly appeared like a painting in a place where there was only a mirror, and Cynthia opened the door and went out as if it were natural.
As soon as Cynthia goes outside, the door disappears as if she never existed.
Surprised by a situation that couldn’t exist under common sense, she touched the place where Mr. Cynthia had disappeared, but nothing happened, only feeling the cold touch of the mirror.
What the hell was it, it was full of things I couldn’t understand.
Could this be magic or what?
Korea in 2047 was too difficult for me.
It seemed like he was locked in this room without a door, but he wasn’t particularly worried.
Perhaps the corridors I’ve walked all the way to this place were of this structure, perhaps a structure in which I could enter another room from the hallway with some kind of visit I did not know.
If so, I thought it wouldn’t be a purpose to confine me.
And it wouldn’t be something of a noble status in the first place, and I didn’t think that I would suddenly confine a customer for no particular reason.
I don’t know what the principle is, but I think I can get to and from the door with some kind of magic.
Maybe it’s something others can take for granted,
Only the ignorant do not know.
Like the caveman who first discovered the elevator.
The Republic of Korea in 2047 was still an unfamiliar place to me.
However, I didn’t know it because I had only seen it not much different from the previous place until now, and this kind of thing will happen a lot in the future.
I understand again.
Is it because no one is in the room, and Cynthia-san has also left? Then take some time and look around.
Until now, only absurd things had happened, so there was no chance to be calm.
Calmly look around.
But to be honest, it wasn’t a room with a corner to look at.
Just one bed and one shelf. A small room with a simple structure.
However, if you say it’s a little special, it must be that it’s surrounded by mirrors all over the place.
Even the ceiling is mirrored.
To be honest, it was embarrassing to see myself like this.
It was quite embarrassing to look at the nakedness of many of themselves reflected through the mirror.
Because it was a mirror on all sides, not only the whole body, but also the back, head, side, and every nook and cranny could be seen very well.
In particular, the many marked lipstick marks that were visible behind her back, and the moisturizer looked like a very dirty and mean prostitute, the more I looked at it, the more I was embarrassed.
Legs, toes, thighs… And even the buttocks, every visible place was covered with traces of Cynthia’s lips. The pomegranate-red lip marks, the shape of those lips that were full of lust, were not very wholesome, covering the lewd woman’s body.
The lip mark near the butthole, which seemed to be reflected in a particularly dark color, seemed to have a very vivid red color.
I don’t know if it’s because of my mood, but the figure engraved like that in a place that is not shown to others is too lewd, and it seems to emphasize my sleazy nature, so I just bowed my head at that figure.
I am ashamed of my transparent appearance,
I try to turn her face away.
However, the whole place was made of mirrors, so no matter where you looked, you could only see your own filthy tartness.
Just a mirror, a bed, and a small shelf.
In a place where there was nothing particularly noticeable, there was naturally a mirror and one’s naked body reflected in the mirror.
I just looked around, looking around, looking for something different as much as possible.
Next to the shelf, on the edge of the bed, my eyes met suddenly with the camera sitting in the corner.
Ah…
Yeah, it was filming.
In the midst of such an intense time, I forgot about that fact.
Or maybe he just wanted to forget.
In an instant, the ugliness he had been playing so far unfolded like a panorama.
That look, this look and that look, that expression, and even that ugly groan…
All of them will be shown to everyone.
With your own hands, you must make it all visible…
The black camera lens overlaps the naked body reflected through the mirror.
Look like this?
And a small white mask that gets into your eyes.
Can a face be covered with just one mask like this?
Will someone find out about themselves?
Then,
Then, if someone I know sees this kind of self-nature, and this meanness…
Gulp
What will happen…
Internet age.
It may not be a task to specify one person.
How on earth did he have the guts to think that he would wear a mask and not be seen?
This might be really catchy.
Anxiety, nervousness, shame…
But since it was ordered, it must be followed.
Own rules.
Yes, as ordered. Maybe this time it will be revealed, but it was ordered nonetheless…
No let’s be honest
Maybe, the order was an excuse and in fact I didn’t want to reveal myself like that?
Of course, the reason was the order, but I thought that there must be some desire to be seen.
Otherwise, the emotions I am feeling right now cannot be explained.
Anxiety, nervousness, fear, shame… And anticipation.
The thrill of not knowing.
The expectation that you want to find out your obscene, sleazy nature.
One’s own nature to feel like being subjected to lewd, pervert-like behavior.
Maybe getting caught, knowing who you really are, and becoming something unimaginable, that kind of ending.
Did you really not think so?
Did I really just feel ashamed?
What were you thinking,
Swipe, very swipe
I quietly lifted the mask that was covering my face.
.
Beyond the mirror, his own face was revealed a little more clearly.
I just lightly cover my nose.
If you raise it a little more, it’s such a breathtaking line that your face will be revealed too blatantly.
No, maybe it’s just me who thinks so.
Enough to see his own face.
I wish someone would recognize my face,
Find yourself like this, please, as you please, as you wish, as you please, as you please, as you please, as you like, as lewd and cheeky females and slaves by any means. Broken, like a toy. And by revealing that side of yourself to everyone, everyone socially despises me…
Beyond the camera, a message to someone who might recognize it.
More provocatively,
In front of the lens, the lewd figure was sneakily reflected.
Blatant movement.
To provoke someone unknown,
A narrow waist, a healthy white naked body oozing lewd sex. Properly convex, well-shaped breasts of a D cup emphasize it.
She quietly brings her nipples to the camera.
I pressed it hard, leaving convex and round marks on the lens.
Own flesh marks,
Nipple-shaped traces of lewdness.
While emphasizing the tip of her pussy, barely visible, I gently open it with two fingers as if provoking it.
To those who don’t know who through the lens, who don’t even know me.
A little more boldly, it shows the figure below so that it can be captured beyond the camera.
The excitement that someone might see or be caught.
Little by little, the belly rises.
Through the gaping hole, hot heat flows.
Excited It rises hot.
Moan flowing naturally.
The groaning sound is bewitching, as if a more lewd nature has been mixed.
It’s her own voice, but her voice sounds like a prostitute.
I can’t stand it, and I bring that thin finger to my own vagina.
As if to show off, open clam meat. Exposed to the camera.
Finger in and out.
Squeak – squeak
The pure white self that comes in and out.
Mixed with the flowing white turbid liquid, it creates a bewitching feeling.
I feel good.
Cool fingers run back and forth across the heated body.
A creaking and obscene frictional sound is recorded across the screen.
“Hey, hey, hey♡”
Moan wildly
Under the pussy, thick liquid slides in a line.
It’s my own body, but it’s a really erotic body, I thought.
The gaping hole is lonely.
The butt hole that is still open, I try to move my hand through it.
It was a place where there was quite a sense of rejection, but I, who was already intoxicated with heat, was not swept away by such reason and just greedy for pleasure.
Perhaps because I had already experienced pleasure through the anus, I knew that this place would also be a pleasant experience.
Try putting your finger through the gap.
Clearly, a place with little experience of being used as an entrance swallows a finger lightly.
Fingers going deep
Even though it is not the original use, it is accepted naturally.
Ugly sight.
With one hand caressing her pussy, the other gently presses deeper into her ass.
Fingers gliding,
Chifong – Chifong –
It makes a unique sound and moves its fingers back and forth.
A strange pleasure different from stroking her pussy.
Get drunk on that feeling
The scene of oneself being filmed nakedly,
And he masturbates while recalling the gaze he sees.
A beastly groan.
Weeping, screaming, getting more and more absorbed.
The sound of the splashing water and the sticky texture of the mucus are pleasant.
Rough hands.
The more you feel, the greater the pleasure.
Secretions continue to wet the hands.
Honey drooping strangely,
It was seen to wet the floor.
A woman’s, not a female pleasure.
Right now, I was masturbating in front of the camera lens and in front of many people’s eyes.
The body is hot.
Moans filled the room.
Like a beast,
He was just greedy for pleasure and caressed himself.
By chance,
Then, by chance, a pair of eyes were seen through the mirror.
But not Cynthia-san, a pair of eyes I’ve never seen before.
I came to my senses for a moment.
A sudden return of reason.
I’m desperately trying to understand this situation now.
A finger that stops for granted.
The body cools down coldly.
When he thought that his ugliness had been caught, he couldn’t think of anything.
“Funny, go ahead.”
A harsh, beastly voice.
The first meeting was the worst.
Anyone who saw it would think so.
