Chapter 20 – Episode 20 – [Side Story] Han Mi-Jeong (3)
The two didn’t change their posture or anything in particular. Their only goal was to ejaculate. But it hurt so much down there, and it was hard to breathe through my mouth. I couldn’t even cry because the penis was thrusting into my throat without mercy. I thought I was going to die like this. Furthermore, I thought I would die just as a plaything for men and a toy to satisfy their lust.
At that time, I heard the leader’s voice.
“Hey, try changing your posture.”
Following his instructions, the men changed their positions. The man who was touching me lay down on the floor and made me lie down on top of him. The penis was still inside my body. The man who was fucking my mouth stood in front of me, pulled up his hair, and shoved his penis back into my mouth. The posture changed, but the pain was still the same. But then something touched his hip. I was rubbing the area around my anus. Sensing what was going to happen, I tried to turn my head, but the man’s hands grabbed my head and prevented me from moving. And then something hard pushed into my anus.
“Uuuuup!!!!!!”
My eyesight turned white and a pain as if my anus was being torn apart came over me. It felt like my entire lower body was split in two. I’ve heard of anal sex, but I’ve never actually tried it. Moreover, this man’s penis was strangely large and there was already another penis in his vagina.
“It’s good to squeeze this bitch. After all, little bitches are fun to pinch.”
It was so painful that I kept crying and tears flowed, but the men didn’t care and just put their things inside my body and shook it. My feelings and pain meant nothing to them. To them, I was just like a doll to satisfy their needs. All the holes on my body were for them to discharge semen. They were treating me like a kind of toilet.
The speed of fucking increased as if it was time for the man in my mouth to ejaculate first.
“Swallow it all without leaving a single drop. If you can’t swallow it, you’ll do it again.”
I had no choice but to swallow all the semen that exploded in my mouth due to the man’s threats. Next, semen poured into my vagina again. The man did not remove his penis even after ejaculating. And finally, the man who was anally penetrating ejaculated.
I was lying on my side on the floor, unable to even move. My genitals and anus were sore, and sticky fluid was leaking from every hole in my body. My entire body was filled with semen, and it seemed like it was flowing endlessly. The men laughed when they saw me, got dressed, opened the shutter, and went out. After lying down for a while, I finally got up and wiped the liquid flowing from my body. The white liquid flowing from below was mixed with blood.
Even after that, I couldn’t pay the full interest every month. And every time, men violated me. Just when I felt like I couldn’t bear it anymore, my husband regained consciousness. But he was not the person I used to know. His eyes were unfocused, and he could not speak properly. His hands were shaking, and he couldn’t walk properly. The man I loved became a complete wreck.
I decided to run away. I couldn’t bear it anymore. Sehwan accepted the situation without saying anything. Sehwan must have roughly guessed the situation as well. He received his deposit back and found a small room to rent in a local area. We worked at a restaurant during the day and a massage parlor at night, hoping they wouldn’t find us. Thanks to their friendly attitude and service that never turns down men’s requests, they had a steady stream of nominated customers even though it was a small business district, and they received generous tips. But one day when I returned home, I felt like the sky was falling. Her husband was lying on the floor no different from usual, but her son was lying on the ground with his handsome face covered in blood. And the three loan sharks were sitting on the floor drinking soju.
This time I knelt in front of them and prayed. But they just laughed.
“You bitch has a swollen liver? Are you running away? But do I believe you? If you borrowed money, you have to pay it back, you fucking bitch. Your husband and son can take out their organs and sell them, and you can repay them by selling your body. You are already selling them now. You know, your son says what we’re doing is illegal, but if you go in and get out, it won’t change anything.”
I was so scared that I had nothing to hide anymore. Next to my son, who was lying on the floor, I reached into the man’s crotch, pulled down the zipper, and took out his penis. And started sucking.
“Oh my, look at this bitch? She worked out her body and her technique improved?”
I felt the man’s beaded penis growing bigger in my mouth. I took off my pants and panties with the man’s penis in my mouth. And then he stuck his butt out in front of the other two men.
“You can do whatever you want, so please just look at me once. Please, I beg you. You can do anything to me, so just save my son.”
The men took turns humiliating me on the spot and left. The son came to his senses only after a while. I just cried as I wiped my son’s bloody face. There was really no hope now.
But then a helping hand came to me. He was a regular customer of the massage parlor. One day, he gave up early and had some time left, so we were lying in bed together and talking. I told him about my situation, and he asked how much I owed. He looked surprised when he heard the amount. And there was no word.
He came back a few days later and said that he would settle the debt and that I should not do this anymore and come live with him at his house. Same with my son. However, her husband was sent to an unknown nursing home. He covered the costs. I never saw my husband again after that.
Of course, his favor was not free. What he, named Yoongyu, also wanted was my body, and what made him especially excited about me was the fact that I had a grown son. Every time we had sex, Yun-gyu told me stories about his son. It was like this.
“Se-hwan also seems to be spying on you sometimes. Don’t you think he wants to fuck Aemi too? What about you? Actually, do you want to do it with your son too? Don’t you want him to spy on what we’re doing right now?”
And he really liked it when I responded to it.
“Yes… Ahhh… I want to fuck with my son too… While you are fucking my pussy… Haaaaa… When my son comes in and puts that big cock in my mouth. . Ahh. Just thinking about it. Ugh… So good… Please fuck me harder… Ahhh!!”
As he said those words and twitched his genitals, he got even more excited and started shaking his hips. In addition, there were many pervert orders. He also made her walk around without a bra in front of her son, or went into her son’s room wearing a short skirt and told him to mop. It seemed like he was telling me to reenact a scene I had probably seen in some pornographic movie. Every time I did that, my son would look at me with a strange look on his face, but he would also really glance at me. But I thought it was definitely possible for a young man to do that. And every time that happened, Mr. Yoon-gyu told me to tell him the situation in detail, and when he heard that, he got so excited that he hugged me.
Still, this level of humiliation was bearable compared to what he had experienced before. Mr. Yoon-gyu was a rich man who lived alone. His wife was widowed, and he had two daughters and a son living abroad. I wanted to remarry him and have Sehwan join his family register, but he would not allow me to marry until the end. To him, I was nothing more or less than a sex slave who satisfied his perverted sexual desires. Still, he spared no money for Sehwan and me. That was enough for me. Se-hwan, who was bright and lively, became less talkative, but he still went to school quietly and studied hard.
Finally, the day of the college entrance exam arrived, and although Sehwan’s grades were good enough to pass the police academy he was aiming for, he unfortunately ended up receiving the worst grades. Yoon-gyu and I worked hard to comfort Se-hwan, who looked like his world had collapsed. He said he could do it again as many times as he wanted. He can do it again.
Then one day, when the three of us were having dinner, Sehwan suddenly spoke up. He found out about a certain training academy, and he really wants to go there. It was said to be a dormitory-type academy with the highest level of instructors in Korea and crowded with children of wealthy families, including heirs of conglomerates. I couldn’t help but notice Yun-gyu’s eyes. Of course, I would like to go there, but the academy fees for such a place would definitely be extremely expensive. Mr. Yoon-gyu was also looking at Se-hwan in silence. But Se-hwan said something strange. I don’t need a single penny, all I need is my mom.
