Chapter 18 – Episode 18. Ep.11 (Abduction) in an Apartment, With a Lazy Security Guard (2)
The security guard who entered the office immediately searched the storage closet inside. She deliberately stood by the open door. She was afraid that he might suddenly run into her and try to rape her.
I shouldn’t have done this in the first place.
Her body trembled with fear. Urination became more and more urgent.
I’d rather go to the bathroom here.
“Mister.”
She called her guard. He looked at her, holding her spray, which she had just found.
“I’m going to go to the bathroom. Where are you?”
She rarely came to the administration office. Maybe just once. That’s what she remembered. That was a long time ago. She couldn’t remember where the bathroom was.
“Student, do you want to pee?”
“Yeah…”
She just got more embarrassed. He lowered his head and curled up.
“The bathroom here is broken, so what?”
“Yeah?”
A guard came over to her. She didn’t know whether to believe what he said or not. Then, how do the people who guard the management office during the day deal with toileting?
“Come on, just.”
The guard said so and went back into the office. He came right away with a gourd that was supposed to be used for washing rags or something. I put it down in front of her.
“No, I just went home…”
“If you endure, you will get sick. Come on, sit down.”
A guard grabbed her by the shoulder. Goosebumps broke out all over my body.
What is this man really trying to do?
She lost the towel she was holding. The guard took it. Now even the feeble sheet that had covered her body passed into his hands.
Completely naked.
Wait. I can’t do this…
The guards were reckless. He pressed her shoulders down and forced her to squat on top of the gourd.
My body, which had been trembling with tension, suddenly heated up.
No, this doesn’t work What are you really doing, man?
She thought she should scream, but all that came out of her mouth was a whimper.
“Come on, babe. Pee! Take a break.”
The guard was treating her like a five-year-old. She looked younger than her age, but not to the point of looking like a child at all.
He was bullying her for walking around naked. It must have been.
She covered her face with both hands in shame.
What are you really doing It’s really not. Mister, please stop.
“Are you not doing well? Can you help me?”
The old man lowered one hand. His hand touched her belly.
She almost fell backwards in surprise. He propped himself up on the floor with both hands that were covering his face. It became a bizarre posture, spreading her legs and showing off her pussy forward.
Aaaaa this is really
“Shh, shh.”
The guard made the same sound as he rubbed her belly. His other hand was still pressing hard on his shoulder. She couldn’t budge.
She held her cunt slightly wet with something other than urine in front of his eyes. There was nothing I could do. Except for really peeing like he told me to.
I really hate it. This is not can’t do it
But why do you feel so good again? You must be crazy, really.
The guards kept playing with their hands. His hand slipped away and landed on her labia.
“Oh… !”
She let out a sound that involuntarily swallowed her tears.
“What’s this? Are you tired already?”
The guard held a slightly wet finger in front of my eyes. Then I put my nose to it and sniffed.
Please don’t. I think I would die of shame.
She closed her eyes. He put his hand on her stomach again. With nothing to see, she focused more on the touch. The power below was released. The smooth movement of rough fingers broke the dam.
Tatata.
The sound of running at the end of shame was heard. It was the sound of her pee she released hitting the inside of a wrinkled gourd.
Even with her eyes closed, she was perfectly aware of what was going on in front of her. The overwhelming shame made her unable to open her eyes even more.
The sound gradually changed. Yellow urine was bubbling and swirling, filling the gourd bit by bit. Even the feeling of small drops flying on my legs was terrifyingly naked.
Wow… Really maybe good
The guard didn’t stop her hand the whole time she was peeing on her. Until the stream of urine stopped and then came out one more time. Even until it falls drop by drop a few times after that.
She gasped. It was just peeing. Although her lower belly was massaged, nothing touched her pussy or her breasts. Strangely, however, the sexual feeling rose almost to the end.
Even in this crazy situation, she was incredibly excited.
I like this. Really.
Wow. Joohee Song. This… Crazy.
“Are you done?”
Said the guard. She couldn’t answer Her lips trembled pitifully. She had no words to answer anyway. What can I say.
“Well done. Uncle will clean it for you.”
Upon hearing that, she opened her eyes. The guard was clutching the towel she had brought with her. No way, but he really tried to wipe it with it.
No. If you wet it, what will you cover it with?
She had to stop him.
Late. The towel touched her wet bottom and legs. It moved meticulously from corner to corner.
Too tight…
It hurts. Great. Oh, how good is this
A collection of knurled fibers dug tenaciously between her legs. Her hands stretched out and the threads of hers worked together to tickle her. The touch of her softness set her on fire.
She let out one after another of her damp moans. A guard was masturbating to her with her towel.
“It’s done. You are a good student.”
A guard stroked her hair. Then he took her towel away.
For a moment, she felt regret. It was a feeling she shouldn’t have developed, but she couldn’t really do anything about it. Bondi mind doesn’t go as it wants.
“Your uncle will keep this and wash it for you.”
The guard spread her towel out in front of her. The white towel had yellow stains in places.
A little while ago she thought she had reached the end of her feelings of shame, but this time she was more than that. I felt like I was going to burst out crying if I didn’t force myself to hold it back.
“Throw this in the flower bed on the way.”
In front of her squatting down, the guard handed out a gourd filled with her urine.
Smell… Really maybe good
She felt her mind wander.
The guard was about to put the gourd under her chin. She took it with both of her hands. Shame piled on what was contained, heavier than any object she had ever heard.
“Go, now.”
A guard pointed outside the office. She took the lead Carrying a gourd of my excrement.
Could it be any worse than this?
Came out of the management office.
While the guards turned off the lights, locked her office, and locked the building doors, she barely held on to her spirit to fly away.
Her whole body felt hot as if it were in a pit of fire. It was the first time that the heat from her shame had lasted so long.
“I am tired. Student, would you like a cup of coffee?”
“Yeah?”
The guard asked. Her voice in response was not normal. She was strangely tall and thin and quivering.
The guard did not return to the apartment she was supposed to keep. She headed to the front door of the apartment where the car was coming in.
She followed him Unlike her, she didn’t know what to do. Without her unreliable but at least this guard, there was nothing to protect her completely naked.
The guard guarding the entrance to the apartment where the car was coming in was dozing. She was afraid that she and the guard accompanying her would wake him up. Fortunately, the uncle only glanced at the guard Joe, and he quietly passed by.
I even went out of the apartment and threw it away.
She checked her condition once again.
Was completely naked. The only things clinging to her naked body were her hair straps around her wrists and the slippers that protected the soles of her feet. The towel he had brought was soaked with urine and was in the hands of a security guard.
Besides, she was still holding a gourd full of warm urine. She was walking out of the apartment complex, holding it naked.
That this is really happening
A frenzy ran through her head. This had never happened, not even in the wildly erotic fantasies she had every night.
The hilly road starting from the front gate of the apartment complex led to the street in front of the women’s university. There was a three-way intersection just halfway there. There was a convenience store on the first floor of the officetel building. It was there that the guards took her.
A security guard pushed the door of the convenience store. She stood behind him.
Do you have to get in here?
“Aren’t you coming?”
The guard who was opening her door turned around and urged her on.
She was completely naked. The inside of the convenience store was bright. Her friend couldn’t hide her body and the gourd of her own urine in the dark.
How should…
Another eye in her convenience store greeted her. A young boss was guarding her shop late at night.
As if she was probably a regular, the convenience store owner recognized the guard. Greeted her, saw her and stiffened her body. With her trembling hands she held the gourd that covered her lower abdomen.
