Chapter 56 – Late-Night Teaching Assistant (1)
Hyunwoo looked at Hyeji, who was standing there with a stupid smile.
It was very cute to watch him secretly and laugh along with his own laughter.
Of course, my cheeks were red because I couldn’t withstand the harsh hand blows.
“Saying that it feels good to get hit… Something sucks? Say it one more time. It’s so good to hear, baby.”
“Ah… Well, Hyeji is a bitch who gets excited when she gets slapped. She got horny because her master just slapped her!”
The smile on her lips grew brighter, as if she felt proud of Hyunwoo’s praise. He belittles himself without hesitation in a louder voice.
However, it is true that there is something dull in just saying that she is a majo bitch. Hyunwoo additionally ordered her to take action that would match her words.
“Baby, if possible, talk to your tits while squeezing them. Crying like you’re begging me to fuck you. Do you know what I’m saying? I think it’ll suck even more.”
It was a casual remark, but if you think about it, it was a request that cruelly trampled on a woman’s pride.
When Hyeji heard the request, she did not show any signs of agitation. Her self-esteem was so low that she declared herself to be a whore, so there was no way she would bounce.
“Haaaaally… I got slapped by Mrain’s face? I felt so good being slapped by Mra… My pussy was wet too. Please fuck me a bitch who’s in heat!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Hyeji massaged her breasts over her sweatshirt. She then reaches out between her crotch and touches the top of her skirt.
Her frilly white tennis skirt fluttered along with her hands.
Hand movements reminiscent of masturbation. With the panting sounds and erotic moans added, it’s a perfect fit for being said to be in heat.
Hyunwoo looked at her and grabbed one of her breasts. The couple t-shirt she just bought is wrinkled and its soft texture fills the inside with her hand.
“It’s so fucking ugly. Is your pussy really wet? You don’t mean it when you say it feels good while getting spanked, right? You’re just saying it because I told you to, right?”
“Ah…”
Hyeji couldn’t come up with an answer to the sudden question.
Of course, Hyunwoo knew that what he just said was empty. A delicate woman who sheds tears when provoked would never truly enjoy violence.
Nevertheless, she asked the obvious question because she had something in mind.
“Well, I guess that’s not true. I’m not saying anything, I’m just saying it’s disappointing. Since I’m S, if she were really M, wouldn’t she be a perfect match?”
She let out a small sigh of regret and massaged her breasts. She pretends to hide her disappointment and smiles that she is okay.
“When you said that your pussy got wet while being slapped, I asked you because I thought it was so lovely. I got this erection while I was slapping my cheek, but if you said that your pussy got wet while being slapped, then you and I are a match made in heaven.”
A perfect match, a match made in heaven. Behind her sweet words that deceived her, she hid her dirty true feelings.
A subtle command that he likes a woman who gets excited while being hit, so he wants her to be that kind of woman.
There was not a single word of direct command from her, but her helpless mutterings pressured her.
She silently urges me to take her bait and spit out the words I’m waiting for.
“It felt a little… A little good. You said it felt good to get your butt spanked in the past. But… I’m not used to the cheeks yet, so I’m not sure… But it didn’t feel bad at all! It’s true!”
And her helpless prey took the bait.
In order to please Hyeonwoo, Hyeji picked up her excuses and asked herself.
Did she feel good just getting slapped?
Maybe it was a little good, maybe it wasn’t. It’s confusing.
She felt proud that it was something her brother liked to do, but when asked if it matched her sexual pleasure, she was ambiguous.
“Really? You’re not just saying this to please me?”
“Yes, absolutely not. Really, I didn’t feel bad at all.”
Hyeji lowered her eyes and looked at Hyunwoo’s bulging pants, then quickly nodded.
She didn’t like even the slightest conflict, so even if she did feel bad, she wouldn’t have said it honestly, but she really didn’t feel bad at all.
Because this was her brother’s preference to please her brother. Although she felt a little embarrassed about being suddenly slapped, she didn’t think of feeling bad at all.
“So what do you mean your pussy is wet? Does it look like there’s even a little bit of water coming out?”
“Oh, that’s…”
“It’s okay, just tell me. I’m not scolding you. I’m just curious about your impressions.”
“… I just said that to make my master happy.”
Hye-ji hesitates like a child confessing a mistake, but then tells the truth. It’s clear that he’s worried about possibly going against Hyunwoo’s wishes.
She is a girlfriend who gets hit and blames herself for not being able to get her pussy wet. Just seeing her fidget made Hyunwoo’s pre-cum flow out.
“Why did you drop your voice? You said it was okay. One last thing. What about your nipples? Are they standing up?”
“Ah! That’s real. Those nipples are really erect.”
“I’m afraid.”
“Yes?”
“Take off your clothes and show me your tits.”
As soon as Hyeonwoo said anything, Hyeji grabbed the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled it up. Her clothes rolled up, revealing a white bra.
As she untied her bra straps, she felt fortunate.
It wasn’t that I was excited by getting hit, it was just a physiological reaction that occurred as I was massaging my breasts, but I had already felt the tip of my hardened nipples rubbing against the bra pad.
A smile of relief flowed from the fact that she had a way to prove her innocence.
She put her sweatshirt and underwear aside and stuck out her breasts. Her period came, and her breasts became even more swollen, revealing a nice appearance.
The pink tip hanging from the end was plump and showing off its presence.
“I’m standing here. But isn’t this an election because I just massaged my breasts?”
As Hyeon-woo spoke while flicking the tip of her tip with his finger, Hye-ji felt prickly as if he had heard what she was thinking, but kept her mouth shut.
The helpless slave simply gave the nipple to his master and waited quietly for disposal.
“But I guess it’s true that I didn’t feel bad? If I did, I wouldn’t have stood there like this after massaging it for a while. I kind of like that, don’t you?”
“Yes, that’s true!”
Hyeji nodded her head in agreement as if that was exactly what she was trying to say.
“The fact that you don’t feel bad after getting hit means you are ready to accept it, so there may be some possibility. You think so too, right?”
“Yes!”
Hyeji answers without even asking what the possibility is or what she thinks.
For some reason, she didn’t want to put a stop to the current trend that seemed to be going well. Her blind love for Hyunwoo encouraged her passivity.
“Then can I ask you again in the future? Can you make a moan every time you get hit and tell me it feels good? You can also beg me to hit you more. I want you to gradually become compatible with me.”
Hyunwoo expressed his terrible desire in his calm tone. He dismisses the current abuse as one of compatibility and forces a choice.
And no matter how big something is, if you say it in a trivial way, the listener will agree to some extent. Needless to say, she was as spineless and weak-hearted as she was.
“Compatibility… Yes, I will!”
Hyeji couldn’t even think of refusing Hyunwoo’s request. She didn’t even intend to do that in the first place.
A word of compatibility with her brother’s request. Those words were enough to put all her doubts to rest.
It even seemed natural that it was an effort for the two of them.
“Try now. Beg for more hits.”
Hyeonwoo’s indifferent command rang in Hyeji’s ears. For a moment, her smile stiffens, and she flinches.
No matter how obvious something is, knowing it with your head and putting it into practice with your body are two different things.
Giving my still numb cheek to the punching bag once more was easier said than done.
Hyeji smiled awkwardly for a moment and then swallowed her saliva.
She couldn’t stop talking.
“Oh, I don’t plan on hitting you anymore, so just say it. To be honest, I didn’t plan on hitting you even with the last one, but you hit me because you said you wanted to do better, right?”
Hyunwoo calmly consoled her in her agony and encouraged her to take the first step.
From small things to bigger things. It was one of the consistent principles that tamed her. Once you start talking, it’s only a matter of time before it leads to action.
Her frozen face seemed to have relaxed somewhat as she felt relieved by Hyunwoo’s words.
“Yes, that’s right! That… Thank you, master”
He even ends up adding that he is grateful for the mercy that Hyunwoo gave him. When Hyunwoo heard those words, he burst out laughing.
It was funny that she acted as if Hyunwoo had the right to hit her, and that she was glad he didn’t exercise that right.
Hyunwoo gave her a soft smile and urged her to take action with a gesture of his chin. Her lips, which had been glued to her just a moment ago, moved quite smoothly.
“… Please slap me more, master.”
But I didn’t like the words she managed to say at all.
Hyunwoo frowned at her, pointing out her mistakes without hesitation.
“Ha… Honey, you’re not doing that on purpose, are you? You did that before, but you’re just saying what I’m told to do again. Why do you keep doing that?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. I’ll… Do it again. I said I was in a hurry.”
Hye-ji’s complexion darkened at Hyun-woo’s point, and she quickly began to think of her lines. She just got scolded for something similar, and then she stupidly made her mistake again. She needed words to make up for it.
“Jeong Hye-ji is a horny bitch who loves to be spanked! She can be spanked by her master as much as he wants!”
“Can’t you say it more obscenely? Do you like it? There are a lot of even more obscene things to say other than these dull words.”
“Mmm, ah! Jeong Hye-ji is a bitch who drips out her mouth while getting hit! Please hit her horny dog’s pussy until it gets wet!”
Hyeji responded to Hyunwoo’s continued criticism by saying the most vulgar words she knew.
Did the effort pay off? Her brother’s hand was gentle as he smiled and stroked her head, as if she liked what he said just now.
“Good job. That’s what we’ll do from now on. It’s okay if you take it slow, so you can keep trying, right?”
“Yes! I will try my best!”
Hyeji answers energetically with a bright, flawless smile. She felt satisfied that she had successfully carried out her brother’s instructions, even if it was a bit jarring.
“Yes, I will believe it. Hyeji, I believe you will do well.”
Hyunwoo chuckled to himself, moderately fanning her resolve.
A woman sticking out her breasts and making pretty dimples. Her cheeks are still red.
I can still vividly see the sight of her swearing at her father and her oppressive ex-boyfriend, who were causing domestic violence.
Even though she worries about what will happen if the same woman hits her even more, she has no intention of rejecting violence or getting angry. She even says that she will try to make her feel better by slapping her.
A reaction I would have never imagined a month ago. It must have been beyond her common sense to even consider whether it felt good to be slapped.
After all, it was always fun to destroy a woman’s roots one by one. She couldn’t help but laugh at the thought that violence, which could never have been tolerated, was made into an act that should be accepted.
Besides, tonight hasn’t just begun. Compared to the image of my boyfriend that I have steadily built up today, rubbing my cheek is nothing more than a light warm-up.
An eerie smile appeared on Hyunwoo’s lips as he thought of the next teaching assistant.
