Chapter 30 – Episode 30. Ep.14 (Abduction) in the Apartment, With the Super Uncle (3)
“Aren’t you embarrassed to come out in front of the old men? Help me?”
The guard boldly put his hand on her belly. The place where the fingers were placed was very close to the shy cleft.
He put his finger on his lower stomach and rubbed it from side to side, making a hissing sound. She just stood there helplessly and trembled.
In her imagination, Song Joo-hee threw the late-night snack that had already cooled down several times to the men and ran out of the store.
However, Song Joo-hee in reality was just standing there precariously holding on to the hem of her T-shirt so that the bag of food would not fall off, as if paralyzed.
I really had to urinate. The hand clinging to her lower abdomen obnoxiously tickled her lower abdomen.
No. Come out… Leave me out
She couldn’t stand it and let the warm water flow. I closed my eyes in shame.
A thin stream of water hit the inner wall of the silver pot.
I wanted to cover my face with my hands. However, her hands, which were tied to support the food, could not leave her seat and only trembled along with her legs.
Ah. Really what
“Right, right.”
Urine came out for a long time. She strained her stomach and tried to hold it in, but the long-suffering urine flowed out endlessly.
Nonsense. I’m peeing in the pot in front of the old men.
What are you doing, really? No. Gotta go fast. What’s this.
Finally, the running sound of shame stopped. The sound of water droplets falling into the still water continued several times.
“Whee, smell. Did you sleep well?”
A smirking voice penetrated her ears as she lowered her head.
Please stop…
Tears leaked from my closed eyes.
There was the sound of a heavy silver pot hitting the floor.
The security guard and the super uncle exchanged mumbled stories. It sounded like there was nothing to wipe.
Soon, a hard hand grabbed her ankle. She was startled.
A strong hand forced her foot up. Soon, something gritty touched his wet lower leg.
What are you rubbing
She wanted to know what was stinging her. But I didn’t have the courage to open my eyes and face reality.
“I forgot to put salt in here.”
“You have to be careful.”
Are you wiping it with my panties? What is this. It hurts. It stings
A guard rubbed her wet bottoms with the stripped panties.
“I’m sorry, student. I’m old and I’m blinking Uncle will take it off.”
Something painfully grabbed her labia and opened it. It was a guard finger.
She wanted to scream. But no sound came out.
You have to run away quickly. Run away… You should report it to the police.
He could feel his thick fingers touching his cracked teeth.
She was too tired to stand now. I leaned my back precariously on the cigarette case behind me.
Sensitive flesh being pinched and torn. She twisted her back.
“Huh…”
It hurts. Stop it.
Only a strange moan escaped from his lips, which should have expressed dislike.
“Seeing student Sophie, I feel like drawing it too.”
“Uh, is that so? It’s a big deal.”
“I can’t get out because I’m blocked. Student help me see Sophie.”
What are you talking about, man
I heard the guard get up and unzip his pants. The hand that was gripping the hem of the T-shirt sadly was let go of the other hand.
The hem of the dress was pulled up higher on its own accord. Then, something hot and long touched the hand that had fallen.
This. No way?
She opened her closed eyes. The guard held her things in her hand and rocked her back and forth.
She screamed and struggled at her feet.
At the same time, Super Uncle pushed her hard.
Her throat tightened.
Her cigarette packs rained down on her shoulder.
I could feel the lukewarm food on my T-shirt spilling out and touching my stomach.
The guard was still forcibly masturbating with her hand as a tool.
She sat down. Her ass hit the floor painfully, crushing cigarette packs.
A pot of her urine was kicked at her feet as she struggled. My sneakers and socks were still soaked with warm excrement.
Her left hand was rocking back and forth over her, squeezing what she was holding against her will.
Super Uncle was stomping her lower belly with his foot, saying he had defiled her shop.
Her struggles were feeble in front of the stubbornness of middle-aged men who had been with her for a long time.
What she held in her hand twitched and gushed urine.
Her urine was white, unlike hers. The quantity was not too much.
The white Sophie given out by the guard landed on her hair and T-shirt.
***
Joo-hee was lying on the floor, trembling.
The T-shirt that had been covering her body just a moment ago had become a rag.
She held it as if it were a real mop and she swept the floor of her store that she had soiled.
Not receiving her clothes, she was, of course, naked.
Receiving the strong hands and kicks of her men, she was helpless.
“Aren’t you doing it right?”
Said Super Uncle, slapping her on the butt.
It hurts. So painful.
She slipped on her puddle of urine and slammed her nose into her hard floor.
I struggled to get up from the floor, but Superman’s curse words fell on my back. She went with him through her lower abyss, which was sore even when her hard boots didn’t.
She kissed the stinky floor once again. Once again she burst into tears.
“Come out. Fuck you, useless bitch.”
Super uncle tugged at her limp arm.
She was dragged along by him. Her wet body swept across the dusty floor.
He made her recline in front of her checkout counter.
Then he brought a plastic chair. He sat there and glared at her.
She lowered her head to avoid those terrifying eyes.
“Take it easy, President Kim. I got a baby.”
“Kids are smart these days, so we have to be sure.”
Super Uncle pours alcohol on her head.
She let out a terrified moan.
She pressed him to be quiet and slapped him on the cheek.
She covered her mouth and swallowed her cries. Her trembling body curled up was the only thing she could do.
“Get down, bitch.”
Super Uncle kicked her in the ass again. She slumped in front of her with her ass pointed at him.
He forced her legs apart and poured her drink there as well.
She twisted her body against the floor, clutching her hair.
He rubbed the alcohol-drenched cunt with her as if to wash it.
It hurts. I’m scared.
“Take a good picture in front of it.”
“Hey, hey. Hold on to your worries.”
There was the sound of a zipper cracking. Uncle Super must have taken out his stuff, which must have been swollen.
He sat down in her chair and immediately hugged her. Her spikes reached under her.
So painful. Help me.
Super Uncle mercilessly pulled her down by the waist.
The wet bottom swallowed the pointed thing in one bite. A long stick hit the inside end.
“Haha… !”
She screamed. The uncle said it was noisy, told her to be quiet and strangled her. I had no choice but to bite her lower lip as if it were going to explode and hold back her moaning.
Super Uncle pulled her hair by the side of her head.
He spoke his demands in her ear with a swear word.
She didn’t answer Her dry lips caught on her upper teeth and made no sound but her quivering.
She pressed him to answer quickly. She replied ok, shaking her head vigorously up and down her.
“Student, hello. Kimchi.”
The guard standing in front drew a V with his finger. She looked at the smartphone he was holding.
That’s it. I’m done.
She tried to do what Super Uncle told her to do. Shaking her waist up and down, receiving the sensation of his hardened genitals hitting her body all over her body, she stammered for self-introduction.
“Oh, hello. I am Song Joo-hee.”
Super Uncle pulled her hard by the hair once again. She told me to be straight. How the hell
“Take it again, brother.”
“I heard that you need to know that President Kim is strict. Okay okay.”
She had to do it all over again. The uncle lifted her arm from behind her. She forced herself to open her fingers and make her V sign, just like the guard did.
Ah…
“Hello, I am Song Joo-hee.”
Joo-hee started introducing herself again. Pointing at the smartphone camera held by the security guard. She revealed her school name and major.
“I’m an incorrigible pervert, so I have a hobby of walking around in only my panties.”
She was spouting out in front of crumbly men the words she had said before falling asleep one day, imagining herself sitting in front of the camera of her faceless handsome man.
“I really wanted to have sex, so I asked a kind super uncle. The old man said no, but I forced his pants down…”
The uncle spanked her painfully on the butt. It meant moving her back properly.
She wiggled her hot spank up and down her hard. Unlike his reddened face, his objects were still vigorous and lively.
She stabbed her body like it was going to pierce her.
“I am raping you now. I am so happy.”
She said that with a disgusting laugh. Her shameful behavior was recorded on the guard’s cell phone.
“Cut, cut! Wasn’t this enough?”
The guard blinked her eyes and looked at the phone away from her.
“Let’s do it one more time. I don’t think I’ve come to my senses yet.”
Super Uncle grabbed her face and turned her around. She met her terrifying eyes. The eyes couldn’t find a place to stay.
“Student. From what I heard, the school went to a good place. Is your hair good?”
I couldn’t hold back my welling up tears. She lowered her head.
Then the uncle forcibly pulled her hair up. Her eyes met She couldn’t even breathe properly.
“Anyway, we did what we could. No matter what students do in the future, we can’t subtract or beat. Know? There’s nowhere else to go So do it well. If the student listens well, what more can we do?”
“…”
“Fuck bitch. Won’t you answer me?”
“Yes Yes. Sorry.”
She nodded her head hastily and said.
“So listen carefully. Uh?”
“At home… Please send.”
“If you do well, I will send you before the sun rises. Guys are not such a rare person. Students are still bright. After graduation, I have to get a job like everyone else and live like that. If you listen carefully to the men in the future, nothing will happen. Know?”
“Yeah…”
Send me home Only those words lingered in her mind. She played a female college student who was happy to hold on to her uncle’s cock, shaking her waist raunchy once again.
Are you okay. I can go home.
