Chapter 175 – First, Sex_imprinting (3)
First, sex_imprinting (3)
“Did you understand well? Then, Ha-eun, please repeat exactly what I say from now on.”
With those words, this time, instead of the familiar syringe, a black microphone was held in her hand.
The appearance of the black microphone with its elegant curves and neat finish looked natural, as if this was all part of a plan and not a hasty situation.
“… Yes?”
I asked a question about the luxurious-looking microphone that was suddenly thrust at me, not knowing what it meant, but I continued speaking as if my question was okay.
“Now, follow me. Repeat after me~♪
Ha-eun is a lewd and vulgar pervert female who has no choice but to be defeated by the cock of a superior male.
“I couldn’t win against Male and Jaji.”
The mainland’s fluent pronunciation and the unique, soft pronunciation that feels like flowing water flows along the ears pleasantly.
… It’s not, it’s a vulgar remark that suddenly comes at you.
Her words were so sudden and raw that I became unable to say anything.
No, when I think about the microphone being pushed to my mouth, if I… Those absolutely vulgar words will all be recorded.
I couldn’t understand the sudden intention, and I was frozen by the unimaginable and vulgar words.
“Now, please follow along quickly. “During filming today, you must absolutely obey everything I say, right?”
“… Yes?”
Because of the absurdity and the inability to follow, I could only ask back in embarrassment like a stupid roly-poly.
Perhaps feeling a little frustrated with me like that, I show my annoyance and continue to explain in detail what I am doing.
“It is an extension of imprinting. Didn’t I explain it to you? From now on, Ha-eun will have her first experience… What happened during sexual intercourse, her memories, emotions, and experiences are all engraved in her memory so that she cannot forget them, and Ha-eun will be there for the rest of her life… “When I have sex, it comes back to me so strongly every time I have it, I can’t help but think about it.”
Yes, it wasn’t understandable, but it wasn’t incomprehensible either.
However, that and now… I couldn’t figure out why I had to record such embarrassing words.
Do you know my question or not?
With a more mischievous expression than before, he smiled mischievously and quietly whispered in my ear, as if he was really enjoying the current situation.
The sound was tiny,
Strangely enough… It was heard so clearly.
No, it has to be clear. Very shocking content. I was horrified by her purpose, which could be said to be malicious.
“… Hearing is no exception♪
If Ha-eun’s first experience… What if you hear a slightly lewd sound during sex after losing your virginity?
“What if Ha-eun’s voice continues to whisper words that affect her emotions?”
Ah…
Ah… ♥
Only then do I understand.
I understand.
The meaning of the voice, and the purpose of the existence of that needlessly luxurious-looking microphone.
Everything is just a creepy, dark evil intent to make me miserable in any way possible.
“… What happens?♥”
Her voice, whispering in my ear, never left my mind.
Really… What happens?♡
Just imagining it gives me goosebumps and my lower abdomen gets hot.
“For the rest of your life, every time you have sex, if the memory of your voice being whispered with some meaning…
Unforgettable, intense, steady… If it is whispered every time, every time.
Wouldn’t that be a very strong suggestion in itself♥?”
Every time she opens her mouth.
Every time she understood that innocent yet malicious voice of consideration, a tingle ran down her spine.
The hard feel of the piercing hanging on her chest teases her nipples.
To the thigh, a bright thread… It flowed down in a single arc.
“In fact, it may not be separate at first.
You might think that it’s nothing special, just an auditory hallucination, or just trivial self-talk. That’s the way it is with hypnosis.
Even interfering with a person’s surface psychology is not an easy task unless you are a hypnotist of a high enough level to be managed by the government. No, considering that hypnosis, which interferes with the surface psychology, is subject to quite strong punishment if used without the subject’s permission and going through complicated procedures, it is by no means a simple task.
Of course, twisting deep psychology is unthinkable.
But, this is another great thing about imprinting~♪”
“No matter how insignificant it is, even if it’s a trivial hint, it’s just once… Twice… What if it continues?
What if that sound, sensation, and emotion were new and intense every time, as if they were happening to your body right now?
Under certain conditions, in a certain environment… I can never escape.
Throughout life, consistently. What if the voice of fresh emotions, as if you were experiencing them for the first time, kept coming to your mind over and over again?
… But, is it really that nothing will happen?”
That… Ominous, if things turn out as she said…
And even as she was whispering, another syringe was injected into the area corresponding to the solar plexus, one inch above her navel.
A sharp pain and, at the same time, a completely different type of pleasure from pain struck my entire body.
My skin, which had become incredibly sensitive, was giving off a thrill of pleasure just from the feel of the syringe being pierced.
Just wondering what happened is enough to lightly twist it.
Drugs being injected again.
A drug that continues to be unidentified, but instinctively sends an alarm that it is dangerous… It was being injected steadily.
My skin became sensitive, and my heart pounded.
The womb was hot as if it had been burned, and the breath had a sweet smell.
The smell of men’s sweat, which already makes my head dizzy, becomes stronger and lingers in my mind.
Panting and struggling.
Sound, smell, touch… Everything was sharp and sensitive, and the flood of sensations that exceeded the tolerance limit disturbed my mind.
It is disturbing and causes confusion.
The five senses, which were originally hypersensitive, are distorted by an unknown drug and become even more horrifying.
It seemed as if all my senses had been transformed into nerves that send pleasure.
I can’t stand this.
Her sounds, phonemes, syllables, even morphemes… Everything. Vowels, consonants, even the frequency of vibration through which the sound flows, all of it, as if caressing… It feels like my skin is being gently stroked, caressed, and licked.
Every time that happens, the body reacts.
I can’t help but twist her waist and cross her thighs.
Like a conditioned reflex, I let out a faint moan.
“If you continue to receive strong hints in your own voice for the rest of your life…
Will it end up just affecting the surface psychology?
Deep psychology… Maybe even your personality, its essence… A day that is twisted and twisted and taken for granted…
Do you think he won’t come?♥”
He asserts this as if whispering an obvious truth, as if a famous fortune-teller or a criticized prophet were predicting inevitable death.
It can’t be avoided,
Already… The ending is fixed.
“… What do you think, Ha-eun?♥”
It looks like he’s laughing at me, or maybe he’s envious?
He said that with a bright smile, as if he was very happy about this situation, as if he was vicariously satisfied with the misery I would become in the future.
“Hehe, it looks like Ha-eun understood it well.
So, let’s follow along~♥”
“Repeat after me~♪
Ha-eun is a lewd and vulgar pervert female who has no choice but to be defeated by the cock of a superior male.
She couldn’t win against men and cocks.”
You should never follow her words.
Reason sounds the alarm more seriously than anything else and makes us aware of the crisis situation.
However, she is paralyzed by drugs, and her thinking and body, which have been flooded with various procedures and drugs, cannot be normal in themselves, and she easily ignores the danger signals that are stronger than ever.
With hazy, cloudy eyes…
Her sound is somehow pleasant. I imitate her ecstatic whispers that are like sweet destruction.
“… That Ha-eun is a lewd and vulgar pervert female who has no choice but to be defeated by the cock of a superior male.
… I couldn’t win against Male and Jagi-sama.♡”
. Without awareness, but steadily.
Voices that should not be heard and should not be recorded are recorded with very clear sound quality, as if they were ringing directly in your ears, through a luxurious black microphone.
It is recorded and recorded steadily.
“You did really well~♡
Then shall we continue?”
However, as if just those two sentences weren’t enough for her, she continued to be absurd.
She has been asking for degrading, profane, and obscene sounds.
“That Ha-eun’s life is nothing more than an inferior species that exists only for the male.
That Ha-eun is an inferior and shallow female who exists only to release semen and the male’s baby seed into her hole. This is a convenient excrement hole for men.
Men are superior, superior, and must be obeyed.
That Ha-eun is a lowly sow below you, Jajinim.”
The name Ha-eun continues to be emphasized. As long as I am aware of the name Ha-eun, the word itself will have a strong binding force.
If she does as she says, as she whispers, if she follows those words, there will be no turning back… I was able to realize it.
Probably not only physically, but also mentally… It might even affect your personality.
It was very obvious that it was neither a hidden camera nor a joke.
Like this… If you say that, just like she said. Really… ♡
Was it simply because of the medicine?
No… It probably wasn’t just because of that. I pretended not to know, but I didn’t want to say that it was simply the drug’s fault that things ended up like this.
Inevitable nature.
Yes, you could say that the ending was predetermined from the moment I came here of my own will.
“That Ha-eun… ♡ Life is nothing but an inferior species that exists only for males.
Haha, ♥…
That Ha-eun is an inferior and shallow female who exists only to release semen and the male’s baby seed into her hole. This is a convenient excrement hole for men.
… Wow♡♥♥
Men are superior, superior, and must be obeyed.
That Ha-eun is a lowly sow below you, Jajinim.”
In between, the inevitable ecstasy gets mixed in.
Even while coquettish people are saying such unpleasant and degrading words, making declarations that lower their dignity and make them miserable, they cannot help but end up spilling obscene talk that is extremely unpleasant.
That fact was driving me even further into misery.
That, … My sounds, my lewd voices, are recorded one by one so that I can’t avoid them.
All we’re doing is driving a wedge into it so that it can’t be avoided.
In the end, it is my own voice that decides… It decides my destruction.
Why is that fact, why am I so excited?
One word, one word.
Every time I said something I shouldn’t say out loud, the realization that I was doing something I shouldn’t, the sense of immorality, and the destruction of the forbidden sweetly filled my body.
In the end, everything was recorded.
“Really, I didn’t know you would treat me this well. As expected, Ha-eun… ♡
Now, please keep following along.
Ha-eun’s breasts, mouth, pussy, ass… It’s all for men and men.
Hands, feet, hair, every strand of skin, every strand of hair… Everything. I will use it to serve you.
I dedicate everything Ha-eun has to you, Jajinim. Everything about Ha-eun belongs to you. It is a property. I will serve you. I will obey. Furthermore, I will surrender. Furthermore, I will give it all.
I swear that I will dedicate my mouth and pussy, my ass and my vagina to the male. “I declare.”
Her sweet sound invades reason, as if coming from a dream far away.
And, again… An irradiator is inserted deep into the lower abdomen, where the uterus is, and an unidentified liquid is injected.
… Now that touch, that ominous creepy feeling… It just feels good. Entire… It is accepted.
I am soaked in the dreamy sweetness that makes me feel like I am floating.
Reason is becoming paralyzed.
The area between the crotch and the precious place below the navel became hot.
Furthermore, it brings out derogatory words.
And, I fall in love with that fact.
Vulgar, degrading words.
But why, even as I say those words to myself, do I get this dizzy feeling?
Is he under the influence of drugs or is his hidden nature revealed? Her face turned red to the point where it was already indistinguishable, and the voice of reason ringing the alarm was no longer heard.
Perhaps, no doubt, the remaining rationality was desperately trying to warn of the current situation and abnormal environment, but now the warning bell was not heard at all.
… I am being eroded by the sweetness of destruction.
In the end, saying something like that… Even though I’m doing things I shouldn’t have done.
I was getting excited.
Church and nature are mixed. It gets mixed up. A sticky, gloomy and vulgar nature is stained.
My unavoidable lewd nature and true intentions were flowing out.
Ah… It was exactly what she said.
What really happens?♥
Already, the loss of an ordinary girl… It has become impossible to do so.
“Ha-eun’s breasts, mouth, pussy, ass… It’s all for men and men.
Hands, feet, hair, every strand of skin, every strand of hair… Everything. I will use it to serve you.
… Huh… How… ♥♥
I dedicate everything Ha-eun has to you, Jajinim. Everything about Ha-eun belongs to you. It is a property. I will serve you. I will obey. Furthermore, I will surrender. Furthermore, I will give it all.
… Ha… Ha… Sigh♥
I swear that I will dedicate my mouth and pussy, my ass and my vagina to the male. Declare.
I’ll give you everything. I will serve you. I couldn’t win against you.♥
That Ha-eun is a poor, pathetic bitch who is defeated by her cock. She’s a pervert who can’t help it.
“She is just a miserable, lowly female who can never win if her dick is shown.”
At last… I follow her words until the end.
No… She adds even more unnecessary words, swept away by the atmosphere. As if that was my true intention. I appeal.
Sticky moans mix together.
I commit it.
The vulgar soup flowing down between the crotches was proving everything.
My female soup, which was inevitably poured out in a superficial way, was clearly showing my true feelings.
Looking at me like that and laughing at me… The appearance of males surrounding me.
In that rugged appearance, in that superior figure.
Admit defeat.
Ah…
Yeah, maybe there was no need to declare it.
We are already defeated.
Now, this is what it sounds like… Even if I added it, it might have been an unavoidable ending.
At best, a wedge.
The ending may have already been decided at the point when she became a woman.
Even though I was aware of the fact that everything, everything was being recorded and that something big was going to happen.
The fact that every single word I say distorts my psychology and common sense… Even though he is clearly aware of it, he ultimately commits it.
Even though I know, I understand, in the end… Until the end ♡
Me,
Maybe I really got into big trouble ♥
This is the way to go, even if you get pregnant or not.
Becoming like a slave is simply submitting to the male, obeying him and flattering him… A coquettish, coquettish sex slave, no, the lowest level… Isn’t it like turning into a female?
Isn’t this already the end?
I couldn’t help but have that awareness and that sentiment.
And, in that inevitable ending… I feel the tingling pain and pleasure.
I was struggling in secret.
The unavoidable shallow smile drew a soft crescent moon beneath her face.
My crotch was throbbing and feeling unpleasantly sticky.
