Chapter 30 – Episode 30 – [Side Story] Lee Ji-Young (4)
But that happiness didn’t last long. One day, while I was doing errands in the teacher’s office, I received a text message from Jisung’s mother. Since Jisung said he would no longer be tutoring, he didn’t have to come anymore. Jisung’s parents were looking more and more strange at me wearing vulgar clothes every day. In fact, it wasn’t just Jisung’s parents. My colleagues at school, my husband, and my children were also looking at me strangely as my clothes became more slutty and irritable. That was Jisung’s request. As long as he was satisfied, it was good to see other people’s opinions. However, I can no longer meet Ji-seong. I sent a text message to Jisung with trembling hands. But his answer was cold. He said it would be difficult to meet again in the future. I am abandoned again.
I finally regained my senses. I thought it was time to end my unhealthy relationship with him. But that promise did not last long. My sexual desire, which had already awakened, rekindled within a few days, and I kept sending him text messages as if I was begging him. Please meet me again. He said he would do whatever he wanted. But he had no answer.
And when the CSAT was just around the corner, I received a text message from Jisung that I had been waiting for so long. He asked me to meet him on the weekend. He said he would text me again to let me know where to meet. I got so excited just by his texts that I ended up masturbating in the school bathroom.
And on the Sunday I was supposed to meet him, I put on the prettiest clothes I could and left the house. The new clothes I bought after meeting Jisung were a green floral dress. The flowing skirt barely covered her buttocks, and the chest area was low-cut, exposing her cleavage. Below were just bare legs with no stockings on. My husband wasn’t home, and the kids were looking at their mom going out dressed like that with an expression of bewilderment, but the only thing that was on my mind was Jisung.
The place he told me to come to was a motel. I was so excited that he would hug me for the first time in a long time that I ran up and knocked on the door. When the door opened and Jisung’s handsome face appeared, I was on the verge of tears. I fell into his arms and kissed his lips. Jisung took me inside. Before entering, I noticed that there were strangely many shoes in the entrance.
There were three other men around Jisung’s age in the room. There were two beds in the room, and the children were sitting on the beds, looking up and down my body with excited expressions.
“Guys, the teacher has arrived.”
“Hello, teacher. It’s been a while.”
The children smiled and greeted me. Now I remembered. They weren’t in our class, but they were students who were in third grade last year. Like Jisung, they were children who had special talents in physical education. They probably all entered physical education school. I awkwardly greeted the kids, but I didn’t understand the situation and was embarrassed, so I looked at Jisung and asked.
“Why are these kids here…?”
“When I told you about them, they also said they wanted to try it with the teacher. You’re hungry for a man, and they also said they’ve wanted to try it with you for a long time, so it’s good for both of you, right?”
Jisung said something that made no sense as if it were so obvious. Suddenly a chill came over my body. His expression was cold and cruel. Is this the child I loved, the sincere and lively child? Even if he said I was nothing more than a sex partner, he was always kind to me. It is natural for a 20-year-old man to have a strong sexual desire. He can accept as many sexual requests as he wants, but the way Jisung was looking at me right now wasn’t even that of a sexual partner, let alone a teacher. It was an expression that said, ‘You are just a fun toy.’
“Teacher, you came dressed nicely.”
Starting with those words, the kids started giggling in my face and criticizing my body. Dirty and obscene words were exchanged. But I didn’t care about them. The only thing that caught my eye was Jisung’s face, laughing along with those words.
“I’m sorry, but I have to go.”
Jisung caught me as I turned around in fear and tried to leave.
“Let’s talk for a moment first.”
He semi-forced me to sit on the bed. There were other children sitting on either side. Jisung and another child were standing in front of me. It seemed as if the young men’s body heat and excited breath were covering my entire body. As Jisung took out his phone and fiddled with it, embarrassing sounds began to come out of it.
“Aaaaa…”
Jisung pushed his cell phone screen in front of my eyes. On the screen, an image of me being fucked by him with my legs spread like a frog was playing. My body was shaking violently up and down, turning red, and my bleary eyes were looking at the camera.
“She was a married female teacher with two children who caught the eye of a student who had graduated and spread her legs while giving private tutoring to a student who had graduated… Don’t you think it would be a huge issue?”
Jisung was threatening me.
The title Jisung gave was so true that I couldn’t refute it. That’s exactly what I did. A married female teacher with a high school son and a middle school daughter became his sex partner while illegally tutoring her student. His body and mouth were frozen, so he couldn’t move, and no words came out. His face flushed and his heart pounded. All I could do was stare at Jisung’s face with an angry gaze.
“Wow, the look in this bitch’s eyes is no joke?”
The child next to me said this and touched my breast over my clothes.
“You were a bitch who was known for being a bitch at school, right? How did you tame a bitch like that? Your ability to attract women is truly acknowledged.”
The child on the other side of her said this and grabbed her other breast.
Jisung, who was looking into my glaring eyes, opened his mouth.
“If you have a long tail, you’ll get stepped on. We don’t intend to keep bothering you, so just give it to us this once. After that, we won’t see you again. They just want to try it out with the school teacher who was famous for being pretty.”
“I promise I will delete the video.”
I tried to sound strong, but ended up crying. Tears flowed down my cheeks.
“Okay. I’ll erase it. Do it properly instead.”
Jisung said that and went to sit on the chair across from him. And then three children rushed to my body and started taking off my clothes.
I tried my best not to react, but the young men’s hands were rough and merciless. It was not a pleasant force like Jisung’s, but a rough and painful touch. As soon as I took off the dress, I pulled on the bra and panties and tore them.
“Aaaaah! What if I tear it… Wow…”
My protest of having to go home without underwear was silenced. A tongue that smelled of cigarettes came into my mouth and started stroking it. One child sucked the breast and the other child licked the genitals.
“Wow, is this what Lee Ji-young’s pussy looks like?”
“Look at her red hair, she’s plump.”
The children each shared their impressions and sucked, licked, and massaged my body.
The first one inserted itself into me and started shaking. Another child’s penis came into her mouth and another child made me hold his penis in my hand. I have completely become a toy.
The first child ejaculated inside the vagina without permission, and the child who was using her hand grunted and inserted the second child. The guys who were fucking me hard changed their positions, made me lie down, and pushed their genitals under me and into my mouth again. After her second child ejaculated, the third child spat in my anus, saying ‘there was so much cum in her pussy that I didn’t want to put it in’ and then shoved her own dick in there. It was my first time having anal sex. The child screamed in so much pain, but he didn’t care. With her vision blurred by her tears, she saw Jisung sitting on a chair and appreciating the sight with a smiling face.
The sexual desires of young men were endless. If they thought my body was too dirty, they took me to the bathroom, washed it, and then rushed at me again. After ejaculating, he lay next to me and watched TV or ate ramen, and when it was his turn, he climbed on top of me again. Semen poured endlessly into the vagina, anus, mouth and face. He inserted it into my anus and vagina at the same time, and even covered my mouth with his penis as I screamed in pain.
How many hours have passed? My mind became increasingly blank. It was a physical limitation. I thought I might die like this. The kids probably thought my condition was getting weird and told us to stop. And finally, the boy who was anally violating me ejaculated into my hair, dragged me into the bathroom, and started taking a shower. I was lying on the side. I didn’t even have the strength to move. The child who was watching this while taking a shower suddenly seemed to have an interesting idea and called out to the other children. Then, in front of the other kids, he stood in front of me, held his flaccid penis with one hand, and aimed it at me. I was looking at that in a daze, and the moment I realized what the child was trying to do, a stream of yellow liquid came out from the child’s genitals and hit my face.
“No!!!”
I screamed and struggled, but other children came and stomped on me, preventing me from moving. They also started urinating on my face.
“Aaaaah!!! Please stop!!!”
No matter how much I screamed, the stingy liquid wouldn’t stop flowing into my mouth.
The children, giggling and satisfying all their greed, eventually left the room. Jisung, who was the last one left, came up to me, who was lying in the shower covered in urine, and showed me deleting the video on my phone. Then he grabbed my hair, lifted me up, and stuffed his penis into my mouth. His penis, which I thought was so beautiful, felt so disgusting. Urine was pouring out of his penis. I was gagging and trying to spit the dick out of my mouth, but his hand wouldn’t let go of my head. I had no choice but to swallow a significant amount of urine.
“Then I’ll leave now. It was fun, teacher. I tried to fuck you one last time, but it got so dirty that I couldn’t use it.”
He said that to me as he washed his hands in the sink and left the room. That was the last time I saw Jisung.
From that day on, I quit school. I could no longer bear the lewd looks of children looking at me. And I became more irritated with my husband. I knew it was all my fault. But I was also resentful of my husband, who no longer saw me as a woman. And my obsession with my son grew stronger. My son studied well. He believed that even weak personalities could be changed. Doesn’t he say that a place makes a person? He believed that as long as he stood above others, his son would be able to become a strong man who would take what others had just like those children.
However, Yoon Seok failed the college entrance exam that year and, as I was in despair, a former colleague told me about a place called MF Academy. It was such an absurd story, but there was no reason for her to lie to me. The body is already defiled. I was prepared to sacrifice as much as I could for my son to prosper with this one body.
