Chapter 53 – Episode 53. Ep.23 (Abduction) in the Apartment, Reading Expenses and (4)
Then I heard someone say hello to the teacher.
Joo-hee tried to get out of the place where she was startled.
But the only escape hole was to fall under a drinking fountain.
Thankfully, the teacher held her up so she wouldn’t fall.
No, this is not something to be thankful for right now.
Who came
I spread my legs wide and was washing my pussy, but someone came and left.
The passer-by who suddenly appeared was a grandfather dressed in mountaineering clothes.
It was a face that even Juhee knew.
She had only seen the grandfather twice while she was with her teacher.
Fortunately
Her mountaineering grandfather knew her as a child who fell short of her somewhere.
Anyway, this attitude is too much.
“The kid was suddenly taking her urine and washing her.”
The teacher dealt with her grandfather naturally as if nothing had happened.
“My little girl is rude again.”
The expression ‘little boy’ was inappropriate considering Joo-hee’s age.
However, it was much better to be treated as such an incompetent woman than to be exposed to the real absurd circumstances.
So she just laughed like an idiot.
Grandpa left soon, saying he was going to exercise in the morning.
Judging from the clothes he was wearing, it was clear that he was going to climb a nearby mountain.
The mountain, which is often visited by the elderly in her neighborhood, led to the road behind the construction site where she used to enjoy exposure alone.
This playground was in the opposite direction.
She wondered why he had stopped by this way.
Come to think of it, it was like that a few days ago…
“Ha ha…”
Joo-hee couldn’t think of the old man who had left.
I couldn’t think of anything.
The teacher pushed her finger in, saying that she had to be thoroughly washed from the inside out.
His index finger slipped smoothly into the wet woman.
Her fingers came and went.
Water was still coming out of the drinking fountain.
The splashing and splashing of water was very loud.
It’s too loud.
Embarrassing. Strange.
There were no obstructions around.
Before I knew it, the day was completely bright.
There were no people passing by right now, and anyone who showed up could see her now in its entirety.
Just like that grandfather a while ago.
Seeing him squatting awkwardly on top of a drinking fountain, exposing all his embarrassing parts, panting.
Then another finger came in.
The sound got louder.
With him, her thumb touched the nucleus above the cleft.
Regular movement.
A hot spark flew from the cold and tingling lower part.
The flames spread and spread all over the body.
The teacher’s hand was steady.
With a beat that was neither fast nor slow, he persistently tore her inside.
She liked it
Her etiquette teacher knew very well how to teach her naughty kid who couldn’t cover her pee.
Something was coming.
So fast…
No, it wasn’t fast either.
From the time she met the teacher, from the moment she woke up, she was under his control and was on the rise.
Joohee held onto the teacher’s arm.
A moan broke out randomly.
I hid my face under his armpit to hide that embarrassing sound.
His whole body was contorted.
His steady, regular hand movements were transformed into irregular, delicate melodies, presented through his whole body.
***
While returning home, Joo-hee pulled down the hem of her long-shortened dress.
Her teacher scolded her after washing her cunt too clean.
That she didn’t say hello to her grandfather – she couldn’t afford it at the time. – It was for a reason.
As punishment, the teacher cut off the hem of her clothes with scissors.
Almost an inch.
The hem of her dress, which had gone just above her knees, now rustled around her hips.
He ran the drenched lower half with the scraps of her cut-off clothes, then said to her, “Dry well in her sunlight so you don’t catch a cold,” And sent her up to her house.
Joo-hee went home, hoping that her mother and father were still asleep.
It bothered me that the man in the elevator with me kept glancing downward.
Fearing that she might meet someone she knew on the 14th floor, she ran straight into the house.
When I went in, my parents were awake.
She hurriedly went into her room and hid.
I checked the time.
The time it was 8 o’clock.
Juhee remembered what she had to do.
Another rule that came about when I became a teacher’s disciple.
She had to drink water every hour on the hour.
Water filled in a 500mL water bottle at once.
She was relieved of her duty to see only when she was sleeping, or when she was with him.
She had to send him a video file of me drinking water on the hour throughout her waking hours.
I opened the door slightly and took a look.
My father was busy preparing for work, and my mother was busy preparing breakfast.
I had to go get some water.
However, it was clear that he would be noticed by his father and mother.
She checked her clothes again.
A one-piece dress that is so short that the buttocks are exposed.
It was obvious that it would look strange.
I checked to see if I had spare clothes.
There was not a single suit.
I put it all in the laundry.
Should I go out wearing panties for a while?
No, that’s not okay
You should listen to the teacher.
She decided to fetch water while her father was in the bathroom.
You’ll be fine if you come quickly.
“Where have you been?”
As I turned around with my water bottle, I heard my mother’s voice.
Joo-hee, who was moving her feet quickly, got her legs twisted and almost fell.
“Uh, uh. Wake up and just go for a walk.”
“Woke up early… Did you leave like that?”
The mother’s voice suddenly rose.
He must have checked Juhee’s outfit.
She said, “What nonsense?” And quickly returned to her room.
She tried to ignore her mother’s sighed nagging about how she only bought strange clothes and walked around.
I checked the time again.
It was already past 8 o’clock.
She hurriedly drank water and sent a message to the teacher.
Fortunately, he didn’t say anything about her being late.
I decided to go out and fill the empty water bottle after my father left for work.
I need to do laundry…
I had no clothes to wear right now.
The dress she was wearing was the last thing she could wear.
Let’s do the laundry when Dad leaves.
Joo-hee took off her clothes and climbed onto the bed.
I was tired.
It was because I woke up too early.
To make up for lack of sleep, I covered myself with a blanket and lay down.
Although tired, sleep did not come.
I remembered what had happened this morning.
“…”
As if it were natural, the right hand went to the lower leg.
His left hand followed suit and headed for his right breast.
I loved the feel of the blanket against my naked body.
The breasts pressed by her left hand were pleasantly crushed from side to side.
Once clockwise, once counterclockwise, the finger hovered over the labia.
Simple movement.
What does this make people feel good about?
The body that had cooled down quickly warmed up again.
She masturbated
Outside the door, my mother and father were busy starting their day.
She was an ugly daughter who sat at home without a vacation, she wandered around doing nonsense from dawn.
And she felt it wasn’t enough, so she went back to her room and rubbed her cunt.
Mom and Dad, I’m so sorry.
It was good to push myself more when I had bad thoughts.
Then I soon forgot all these useless thoughts. But.
She was in the house now.
Inside she could not spread herself to the wind outside her, to the eyes of others.
Sorry
What will the teacher do Are you busy?
***
Joo-hee passed the time by rubbing her naked body under the blanket.
Her body cooled down. She was not satisfied with just repeating the heat.
After all, it was difficult at home alone.
Meanwhile, my father went to work.
At 9:00, I drank water once more.
After a while, the urine became urgent again.
At some point, she was able to enjoy holding her urine.
I loved the numbness that ran through her entire body as the water that filled her belly clamored for release.
So she held back as much as she could to urinate – though the superficial reason was still shame – and then contacted the teacher.
Even now, with the blanket covering her lower body, she sat down and trembled several times before calling the teacher.
“Hi Sir. This is Song Joo-hee.”
I handed the caller a polite greeting that was now fully on my lips.
Joo-hee was about to ask her permission to use the toilet.
But the teacher cut her off and asked what she was doing.
“I was just in my room.”
The teacher sometimes made video calls to confirm the truth of what she said.
So she couldn’t lie to him.
She also said that she usually had no particular reason to lie to him.
It was like that even now.
[Yes? Weren’t you doing anything?]
“Yeah. I was just looking at my phone.”
[What are you going to do today?]
She didn’t have anything planned.
Joo-hee was about to say it as it was, but she remembered that she had to do laundry quickly.
“Oh, I’m going to do laundry now.”
[Yes? No clothes?]
“Yes, I only have what I am wearing right now. So now…”
[Then go to the veranda and call me back. Via video call.]
While Joo-hee answered, “Yes, I understand,” The teacher hung up her phone.
She went out onto the veranda as the teacher ordered.
Her mother was watching TV in the living room.
She looked at her dress and she only slightly frowned at her but she said nothing.
It was summer and I was only inside the house, so it seemed like that was the case.
When she went out on the veranda, there was a laundry basket full of laundry.
She poured the sweaty clothes into the washer and ran the washer.
The pee bag was about to explode, so she had to twist and move her body like a dance.
She called the teacher again.
Don’t forget to video call.
[What? Did you turn it already?]
The teacher must have heard the washing machine hum.
Joo-hee immediately tried to ask for permission to use the toilet, but when she saw the teacher’s face crumpled like laundry, her mouth fell silent.
[Hurry up and put what you’re wearing right now.]
“Yeah?”
Juhee couldn’t help but be taken aback.
When this dress was wet, she had nothing to wear all day.
I didn’t know if I would have to go outside in my winter coat.
[My Joo-hee, the teacher is talking, should I understand it at once?]
“Sorry… Teacher.”
It was beneficial to listen to her quickly when the teacher was quiet.
It always has been.
When she rebelled against him more than enough, something bad always happened.
Joo-hee put her smartphone on the window sill facing the master bedroom from the veranda.
On her screen, her teacher watched her.
In front of him, she took off the dress that only covered half of her body.
It was a familiar gaze.
Still, it was enough to excite her body.
Her trembling hand dropped the clothes she had taken off into the washing machine, which had stopped just before the washing started in earnest.
