Chapter 27 – Teaching Assistant Day 1 (10)
Hyunwoo looked at Hyeji, who was still in the prosecutor’s pose, then raised his hand.
Hyeji reflexively shrinks, probably remembering the corporal punishment from earlier.
Fear is clear in Hyunwoo’s eyes as they look at him.
It was quite cute, but I burst out laughing inside because I thought the power of violence was surprising.
Isn’t violence the simplest yet most effective means of breaking a person’s heart?
It was unimaginable just ten minutes ago that the woman who had been giggling while looking at the community has now become a sex slave who trembles at the mere sight of her raised hand.
Hitting his chest was fun, but the pleasure that such a gap brings satisfies Hyunwoo’s sadism.
Hyunwoo stroked Hyeji’s cheek with his raised hand for a moment and then inserted his finger between her pursed lips.
The intention was to see how Hyeji reacted to this finger to determine whether to stop here or go further.
If she showed even the slightest sign of dissatisfaction, all she had to do was apologize and comfort her, saying that she had done too much…
“Hmm… Ugh… Haaa…”
If they show such an amazing reaction, well… I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to tease them some more.
Hyeji was trying her best to squeeze out her moans by moving her hardened tongue.
“Okay, just do what you learned. Make your moans louder.”
Hyunwoo gave an order indifferently while appreciating the miserable scene before his eyes.
A more intense moan echoes throughout the room.
A moan so vulgar that if someone heard it, they would mistake it for being thrust into a vagina.
Hyun-woo, intending to push Hye-ji even further, raised his finger and inserted it deep into her uvula.
She whimpers but her tongue never stops. The drool ran down her chin and dripped onto her bare chest.
Hyeji looks busy serving her fingers in her mouth in an embarrassing posture that clearly exposes her private parts.
In fact, the only thing on her mind was to lick her brother’s fingers.
Although she was frozen with anxiety and fear, her body remembered what she had taught her, that when her mouth and pussy were penetrated, she should make her moan.
She was so confused that she didn’t know what to do, so licking her fingers and making her moan became the only thing she could focus on.
It feels like a kind of obsession. She sucks on her finger like a baby with the tip in her mouth.
No matter how much you convince yourself that it is justifiable violence, there is nothing you can do about its impact.
Her spirit was helplessly broken by the heartfelt violence she had experienced for the first time in her life.
Watching such an abnormal reaction, the corners of Hyunwoo’s mouth gradually rise.
I wonder if extreme anxiety may have caused temporary confusion.
Whatever the reason, it didn’t really matter because the sound of drooling and strange moaning was quite nice to hear.
In particular, the unbalanced feeling of carefully serving the finger that hit his own breast suited his twisted sexual desire.
Hyeji was trembling, her shoulders trembling as her neck curled up. From earlier, her eyes had lost focus and were shaking back and forth.
The anxiety that is conveyed clearly does not appear to be fabricated.
She seemed completely entranced, perhaps because she pushed her in without giving her even the slightest amount of time.
Only then did Hyunwoo’s heart become fully satisfied.
“Stop licking and kneel down. His hands are folded politely on his knees.”
There was no sign of resistance from her as she quickly fell to her knees in response to Hyunwoo’s words.
It became clear once again that the only thing consuming his mind was anxiety and fear.
Hyunwoo decided to use her current groggy state to further solidify her brainwashing.
Of course, such thoughts included a certain degree of confidence in Hyeji’s personality.
Even if the pressure were to be increased in this situation, she was definitely not a woman who would bounce back even if she was shattered.
Hyunwoo clamped down on her neck and forged her sharp words in an instant.
“Not even a day has passed since I promised that I could do anything and that I would do well. If I were the one scolding you, would you feel at ease? I am so upset right now too. You said you could trust me.”
Hyunwoo’s cold words pierced Hyeji’s heart like a dagger. He cleverly accuses her of being at fault and heightens her guilt.
They were calm words without a single curse mixed in, but they tore her heart apart more than any verbal abuse.
Hyeji had no choice but to blame herself more.
Her conflict-avoidance tendency made her very afraid of the current situation.
All she wants to do is ask for forgiveness and get out of this situation.
I couldn’t even dream of questioning her right or wrong. All she wanted was peace, so she had no room for reason.
“I… I was trying to be perfect, but… I just made a mistake… Now that I’ve learned, I can only follow real orders. Please forgive me.”
Hyeji took a shaky breath and continued her words hurriedly. Her mouth was dry, and her throat felt like it was burning.
Hyunwoo looked at Hyeji and sneered. As expected, she seemed helpless and fidgety.
After a pause, she spoke again, this time in a more subdued tone.
The intention was to shake up her broken spirit with her alternating severity and warmth.
“Is it bearable for the wound I just got hit? It doesn’t hurt much?”
“Yes, master. It’s okay. I’m really okay, it was my fault…”
“Hyeji, you probably didn’t have a light or playful heart either. Was it just because she wasn’t used to it?”
“Yes! That’s it! I’m not used to it, so…”
Hyeon-woo scolded Hye-ji, who was confused, and gradually focused her thoughts on one thing.
That was a line of rope that Hyun-woo gave to Hye-ji.
He tried to manipulate Hyeji’s psychology by using a tone of voice that subtly implied her forgiveness.
Gently wave it in front of her as if holding on to it will bring her peace back.
“But we had a promise, so I had no choice but to scold you. It’s obvious that if we start ignoring things one by one, it will be a mess. You don’t want that, right?”
“Yes, I did something wrong, so I decided to be punished… I’m really fine, master…”
As Hyunwoo guessed, no matter what she said, she quickly nodded her head and expressed unconditional agreement.
I desperately threw my body to somehow hold on to the rope he gave me.
“Maybe my explanation wasn’t enough? Or did you just not understand what absolute obedience means?”
“No, oh… No, master. You explained it well… I said I was good at it… But I got excited on my own…”
The word ‘oppa’ almost slipped out without her knowing, but fortunately she didn’t make her mistake.
Still, her rising anxiety made her intertwine her fingers in her lap. She added her words quickly before Hyunwoo felt bad.
“Master, just like you said, I… I did it because I couldn’t feel it. That’s right, I’m not used to it… I couldn’t feel it… But I can do it really well from now on.”
Like a suspect who cannot overcome her violence and confesses to her false statement, Hyeji admits and admits that everything is her fault.
The only thing that mattered to her was that Hyunwoo showed signs of loosening up.
Her mood changed so much that it was hard to believe that she had just been laughing and talking about the community.
She wanted to somehow return the stifling air to how it was before. All she wanted was to regain the happiness she had before.
Hyunwoo nodded at her words and looked at the breasts he had smacked.
The red handprint is engraved like a brand on livestock. She seemed like a sign proving that this woman was hers.
“I guess I was a little angry because I was disappointed. I had high expectations because I trusted you. You can do better in the future, right? You won’t disappoint, right?”
Hyunwoo didn’t even know what he was talking about anymore and just spit out whatever came to his mind.
If I had been bothered at this point, I thought it would be okay to listen to his promise for the future and forgive him for his sins.
“Yes, really, really. From now on, I will just follow your orders. I will listen carefully to what my master says. I made a mistake by disappointing you.”
Hyeji nodded her head vigorously with her earnest eyes. It was funny how hard she shook her tits.
The moment of reconciliation she so desperately wanted was right before her eyes.
Hyunwoo lightly hugged Hyeji and patted her.
She inflicted violence at will, rationalized it to the point of excessiveness, and even obtained a pledge to do better.
Now it was my turn to gently soothe her so that no bitterness remained in her heart.
Like a child who returns to her parents no matter how much she is scolded, she will become accustomed to this vicious cycle without realizing it.
“You worked hard. Now you can hug me comfortably.”
Only then did Hyeji bury her head in Hyunwoo’s arms and let out the deep breath she had been holding. Her palms were wet and damp with sweat.
The tight strings of her nerves loosened, and her legs relaxed.
Her limp body was constantly trembling.
She seemed to be quite stressed by the recent violence and even developed mild panic symptoms.
However, very ironically, Hye-ji gradually becomes stable in the arms of the person who inflicted her violence.
The soft touch of her hand patting his own back was infinitely vulgar yet comfortable. It was like her mother’s hand comforting her after being caned.
“Are you feeling better now?”
Hyunwoo asked, taking away her hand that was patting her.
Hyeji barely made a smile and nodded her head slightly. The feeling of helplessness that came upon her in an instant left her without the strength to move even a finger.
Hyunwoo carefully places Hyeji on the bed. The pain from earlier must still be lingering in her head, so it was necessary to wash it away with pleasure.
A handful of false love after her anxiety and fear was her own recipe for breaking her spirit.
If she repeats this several times, a link between pain and pleasure will be created in her subconscious…
If you raise her level little by little, she will become a toy that you can hit at any time.
The possibility was fully evident in the somewhat impulsive corporal punishment just now
Hyunwoo stretched out his hand and mercilessly stroked my long breasts.
Her warm body temperature is transferred to her palm. Elasticity without any sagging as befits age.
Her pure white breasts were as shiny as silk.
I thought that the fact that the redness had already subsided despite being hit with such force was proof of its freshness.
