Chapter 81 – Concerns
Male organ.
All men are born with male organs to prove that they are men.
It is the normal role of a man and the law of nature to insert his erect penis into the vagina of the woman he loves and squirt out her semen, ultimately impregnating her with his seed her her her her.
Therefore, the genital organ is the most important thing for a man, and that is why it is called by various names such as prick, pepper, cock, phallus, penis, genital organ, and many others.
However, since it is a part of the body, once the genitals are set, they can almost never be changed, which can lead to unfortunate events.
Most men think the size of their dick is quite important. When taking a bath in the bathroom or changing clothes in the locker room, they sometimes secretly compare their size with others, so in some ways, the size of their dick has a big impact on their self-esteem.
For example, a person with a 9cm penis loses confidence and feels defeated in front of a man with a 14cm penis while taking a bath, so he naturally lowers his head.
Superiority and inferiority are simply decided in a single moment.
Of course, there are other ways to appeal masculinity, such as a strong physique and good looks, but in the end, the body part that will be used for sexual intercourse is the genitals. If your penis is small or does not function properly, you are not treated as a man.
Not only men but also women mostly like big dicks, which shows the difference between superiority and inferiority even more clearly. Even if it’s not a big one, it has to be a certain ‘normal’ size to satisfy women, and if you can’t satisfy your partner during sex, it can’t be called a proper relationship between a male and a female.
If your dick is small, you may be scolded by your partner or you may be notified of a breakup.
However, this does not mean that he has lost his function as a normal man. There are many women in the world, so one day you may meet a partner who will take this into consideration.
However, if you cut off your genitals or permanently damage them and lose everything about being a ‘man’…
While all the other men are having sex with women, planting their semen and impregnating them, he will just have to sit back and watch, unable to interact with them.
Maybe my wife will also leave me without a penis and get pregnant by hanging on other men’s dicks.
No matter how much you love me, you can’t have sexual communication with me who has nothing on the lower part of your body, so the moment comes when you end up accepting someone else’s genitals.
Excitement. Zenith. Pregnancy.
I won’t even be able to resist while they are enjoying the pleasure they want. All the fault lies with me, the fool who took off his dick.
My beloved wife may not even show me her body because she feels embarrassed because she feels there is no point in showing her naked body to me, who has no sexual function.
In the end, all that is left of her is the infinite responsibility for her beloved and her unborn baby who accepted the seeds of others.
Grumble. Grumble. Rumbling.
Saturday morning, a week later I went to the hotel. Outside the window next to the bedroom, it rained endlessly.
“Sister. I’m going to take a shower now. Let’s play the game later.”
“… Yes.”
Woo-jin, who was playing a board game with Da-hye, seemed to be tired of this, shaking her hand here and there and heading to the bathroom. Da-hye had a shocked expression and smiled awkwardly at him.
“You can’t play foul while my sister is away?”
“I will not. I will not. You too. Why would I do something like that? “Just a board game like this.”
“That’s right… “
Doubt spread across Woojin’s face. He turned his head and stared at the plastic horse model for a moment. It was really absurd to see Woojin obsessed with board games even though he was sick of them.
“Are you really not going to foul?”
“I won’t do it. “Hurry up and go take a shower.”
“… Okay.”
Woojin seemed to be pushed away by Dahye’s earnest voice and calmly went into the bathroom. Dahye, left alone on the bed, looked at Woojin’s back and was lost in her thoughts.
Han Si-hyeon.
The name of my really cute husband, whom I once loved.
When I first met him, I felt like Sihyeon, who listened to me carefully, was a reliable ally for some reason.
Not only that, but his cute and handsome face really suited my taste. Woojin, who was much younger than me at the time and couldn’t shake off his student identity, didn’t look like a man at all.
Sihyeon, an introvert, was unable to express her thoughts properly. But he was bad at hiding things, so everything he had her in his mind her her was evident in his facial expressions her her her. I immediately felt that we were in love with each other.
But perhaps by some ironic twist of fate, not long after Si-hyeon and his first meeting her, we became distant. To be exact, I thought I was going to fall. This is because we both became college students and left our hometown.
I had a special thought for Si-hyeon, whom I could no longer see at this time.
At that time, when I lay in bed every night, all I could think of was Sihyeon’s cute face of hers. I comforted myself, thinking of him to the point where I felt embarrassed all the time.
As you know, Sihyeon and I reunited easily and sooner than expected.
It was because something truly unexpected happened. The university we both applied to was actually the same.
After I found out about this, I was so excited that I walked around the dormitory building and spent time with him almost every day.
And not long after, we started dating.
I was so happy that I felt like I was flying in the sky.
I freely molested various parts of his body that I had thought about over and over again. In particular, every time I saw Si-hyeon’s small cock, which was stiffly erected to look like a man, the desire to torment him arose in my head.
So, whenever I had the chance, I rather forcibly took Sihyeon to a corner and stuck my hand her down his her pants her her her. As expected, he offered no resistance.
View out. Viewout.
Every time his small genitals held in my hand, released white semen, I really wanted to hug him with all my strength. Sihyeon only lowered his head in shame and his face turned bright red.
After graduating from college and Sihyeon’s military service was over, we decided to get married.
I think we had a pretty happy time when we got married.
I thought Sihyeon was special.
Not long after we got married, I thought of him and thought simply, ‘I love you the most in the world ♡.’ But…
I matched his taste for achievement and tasted other men for the first time, and eventually I reached a point where I couldn’t even imagine living without pleasure.
As I experienced many men and fell in love with each of them’s different charms, I thought to myself, ‘There’s no problem if I just like several men, right? ‘If everyone is hoping for that,’ I had a good idea.
Is Sihyeon really the only special person in this world to me?
Honestly, I’m not sure right now.
My lovely husband is definitely cute and teasing him is really fun. This is certain.
But will it be possible to still remain by his side even after being told to’never have sex with other men for the rest of your life’?
Perhaps there will come a time when you have to clearly choose between the two. If that happens, I…
‘I abandon Sihyeon’
What’s surprising is that, unlike before, now I don’t feel guilty about such thoughts at all.
I didn’t suddenly have this idea at some point. As time passed, I naturally came up with this answer without even realizing it.
Sorry. I’m so sorry.
But…
Grumbling
“… “Honey?”
“Huh? Why… “What’s wrong, baby?”
Si-hyeon appeared in front of Da-hye, who was sitting on the bed and lost in thought, lifting the curtain. After deciding to castrate him, Woo-jin allowed Si-hyeon to enter the bed curtains only while he was away.
Of course, I still had to wear the chastity belt.
“Why did you suddenly call me?… Huh?”
Da-hye’s attitude toward her vision toward her over the past week has been noticeably unnatural. In fact, she was feeling quite annoyed at herself for getting angry at Si-hyeon just because she put shrimp in her food. Moreover, it was even more awkward because she only apologized to Sihyeon one-sidedly.
“No… “Just.”
Sihyeon sat down next to Dahye on the bed and quietly turned her head. He asked Da-hye a question without making eye contact with her.
“Is honey really okay?”
“Huh? What… “What?”
“Mine.”
Da-hye was started by the two words that came out of Si-hyeon’s mouth her her her : ‘mine.’ Sihyeon did not bother to check her condition her her her her.
His face looked somewhat gloomy.
“I’ve been thinking about it for a week. Who am I… “I think I can get rid of something like this for my wife.”
“… Yes.”
“But. “If honey doesn’t really want to do it, I hope you don’t do it.”
“… Yes.”
“If my wife isn’t very happy, she doesn’t need to do this.”
“I guess so.”
Dahye roughly answered her vision’s questions. In fact, she felt burdened by continuing to talk to Sihyeon. The awkwardness led to rejection.
Sihyeon’s expression became even darker. He seemed to sense something in Da-hye’s insincere attitude of her.
“I love you. “Honey.”
“Eww… Yes.”
Da-hye could not bear to respond with her her her her love her her her to Si-hyeon’s whispers of love.
The date for Sihyeon’s casting was set.
