Chapter 144 - The Unending Punishment
"Master—!! I think I'm going crazy—!! Hwaaak—!!"
With a dizzying scream, Minseo went limp, all the strength draining from his body.
Hayoung gripped his waist tightly and kept pounding into him, relentless.
Thump—! Thump—!! Thump—!! Thump—!!
Minseo's pale ass cheeks trembled with each impact, and Hayoung, barely containing her own excitement, rocked her body along with him.
"Heuk—haa—! Haa—!"
"Heugeuk—!! Heuek—!! Heuek—!!"
Their moans tangled together and echoed through the room.
"Heugeueueuk—!!"
Minseo, pushed to his limit, screamed as his thighs spasmed violently.
His cock, never once touched directly, stood rock hard, veins bulging like it was about to burst, pathetic and leaking nothing but pre-cum.
His sweat-soaked body was being fucked senseless by Hayoung.
His face, never washed clean, was once again a mess of tears, snot, and drool spilling from his lips—a lewd, wrecked expression.
"Hieuk—!! Hiek—!! Heaek—!!"
Fucked so roughly, Minseo couldn't even think straight. His eyes rolled back as he cried out, waves of pleasure crashing over him without end.
Hayoung felt his anal muscles clenching tighter and tighter, the vibrations against her cunt almost sore, and she raced toward her own climax.
A few more thrusts.
"Heugeueueueueuk—!!!"
"Haueueuk—!! Ha-eut—!!"
They came together, violently.
Hayoung gripped the convulsing Minseo's waist and drove the dildo deep into his ass.
Her own legs trembled wildly as a distant, overwhelming pleasure washed through her.
"Haaak...! Yes...!"
Hayoung shook her sweat-drenched silver hair, her body shuddering, drinking in every detail of Minseo climaxing alongside her.
"Heugeueueueuk—!!"
For Minseo, experiencing a female orgasm for the second time, the pleasure was so intense his body went completely slack, chains rattling as he just convulsed.
Semen leaked from his cock like a broken water gun, spurting out in bursts.
"Hwaaak—!! Heueueueuk—!!"
Drool ran from the corners of his mouth, his mind obliterated as the pleasure sank into every cell.
'So goooood..!! So goooood..!'
His brain had stopped thinking—he was just a body reacting to pleasure, unable to speak, his cock twitching.
"Heo-eok— heo-eok— Kang Minseo, you did well."
Hayoung held him just like that, hugging him and panting for several minutes.
Minseo stayed limp, leaning against the chains, only gasping for breath.
After a few minutes... Hayoung, calmer now, took off the strap-on.
As the dildo slid out of her cunt, thick vaginal fluid trickled down between her legs.
"Haa... you really came a lot."
She tossed the strap-on aside, untied Minseo, and pulled him into a hug.
He had no strength left, going limp and surrendering completely to Hayoung.
On the bed, they sat side by side, catching their breath and resting.
"Mas...ter... that was so hard..."
Minseo tearfully clung to her.
"Minseo, you know what kind of sexual preferences I have, right?"
"Master is..."
"I'm a sadist. I like teasing you and hitting you."
At her calm words, Minseo trembled slightly.
He had known it vaguely.
No, he'd known it for a long time.
Every time he was humiliated and suffered through pleasure, Hayoung's expression was always one of deep interest and satisfaction.
But... why was she bringing this up now?
"You might not remember... but once, when you were drunk, you complained to me."
"...I did?"
A chill ran down his spine for no reason.
What had he said?
"You asked why I saved a slave like you. That's what you said when you were drunk."
Minseo turned to ice.
It was something he had only ever thought in his heart.
But... to think he'd let those words slip while drunk...
Fuck... this was driving him crazy...
He looked at Hayoung's face, panic-stricken.
"I don't take care of people I don't like. I don't even pay attention to them. Do you understand?"
Hayoung stared into his swollen eyes and continued.
"It's because you're someone I like that I tease you like this. Got it, Kang Minseo?"
She spoke clearly, as if to make him engrave it into his mind.
"...Yes."
"So there's no chance I'll ever throw you away."
Hayoung placed a hand on his shoulder, speaking affectionately, as if to reassure him.
At her words, Minseo felt something that had been weighing on his heart finally lift.
The question he had always carried.
Would he be thrown away after living as a slave?
What was he to Hayoung?
It felt like those questions were being answered.
He still couldn't be sure exactly how she thought of him... but at least he knew he was someone she needed.
'Haa... thank god.'
He let his guard down and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"But... no matter how I think about it..."
Hayoung opened her mouth again, her eyes running over his body from head to toe.
"...Why... why is that?"
"I don't think the punishment for getting drunk and losing your mind should end at just this."
Hayoung, still full of energy, scooped up Minseo from beside her.
"Mas...ter...!! Now... really...!!"
He was horrified as he realized what she intended.
"Stay still, Kang Minseo. Because you're being punished right now."
Hayoung said firmly and carried him somewhere.
*
"Hwaa.... haa....."
Minseo's stomach puffed out cutely with each exhale.
Hayoung watched him, amused.
Minseo was currently restrained, lying on a sofa that arched his back like a bow.
With his back arched, his cock pointed toward the ceiling even more explicitly.
Ankles and wrists tied, his panting form was even more visible.
Hayoung pulled up a chair, a mischievous expression on her face.
"It's so fun to tease you when you're so defenseless, isn't it?"
She crossed her legs and poked at his exposed cock.
"Haa—haa—"
Having already ejaculated twice, Minseo was extremely sensitive. Even the lightest touch made his body flinch and his stomach heave.
"Get your cock up. Now."
Hayoung ordered, arms crossed.
"Heuek... ha... it won't go up easily..."
Minseo's face hung upside down from the arched sofa as he panted.
Getting hard again after two orgasms with no stimulation was a tall order.
"Then... shall I help you a little?"
Hayoung immediately pressed her snow-white foot against his restrained face.
"Hoo-eup—! Eueup—!"
She slowly began to tease him, caressing his face with the sole of her foot.
Her white foot, carrying a sweet scent, pressed softly against his lips.
Minseo had to endure her foot massage while gasping from the pressure on his airway.
Her foot, rubbing his face, moved slowly down to his neck and chest.
Then past his stomach, past his lower abdomen, and reached his limp cock.
Hayoung deliberately applied pressure, rubbing his cock and balls with her foot.
"Hwaap—!! Haak—!!"
Minseo shook his head back and forth, his body flinching.
After a few minutes of rubbing with her sole... his cock began to slowly swell again.
"Heo-eo... heo-eo... please, go easy..."
He pleaded, body limp, only his cock standing straight up.
"What, you think I'd go easy? Minseo? This is a punishment."
Hayoung smiled brightly and picked up the onahole nearby.
Gluck gluck—
She poured an excessive amount of gel onto his cock.
His cock, covered in sticky gel, was ready to accept pleasure once again.
"Wai... wait..."
Minseo's mouth fell open in panic as the onahole suddenly started whirring.
But Hayoung lightly ignored him and shoved the vibrating sleeve straight onto his erect cock.
Schlooook—!!
"Heugeueut—!! Heu-iik—!!"
Tremendous pleasure struck his hypersensitive cock. Minseo thrashed wildly despite his restraints.
"Heo-eok—!! Wait—!! Please take it off—!!"
He shouted as a strange sensation flooded his cock.
"I told you. This is a punishment."
Hayoung grabbed the onahole and started pumping it up and down.
"Hwaaak—!! Heuak—!!"
Minseo twisted his body, and for a moment a strange feeling built up in his cock.
Pssssshhh—!! Splash—!!
Before he could say anything, he ended up pissing right then and there.
Urine trickled down from his erect cock, shown to Hayoung all too explicitly.
Minseo... realizing what had just happened... trembled his lips in immense shame and humiliation.
"Keuheuk— does Minseo need a diaper now?"
Hayoung brought a towel to wipe up the urine and mocked him.
Minseo, tied to the sofa, bit his lips hard, his face burning red.
But Hayoung's discipline didn't stop there.
She shoved the vibrating onahole back onto his cock again.
His cock was violated wildly, squelching inside the sleeve.
"Heueeeek—!! I'm sorry—!!! Hwaaaaa—!!"
Minseo drooled, tied to the sofa, his thick cock throbbing.
Hayoung enjoyed the lewd sight of him writhing in pleasure as she pumped the onahole up and down.
His cock was sucked in like a black hole, vibrating and trembling inside.
Hayoung crossed her legs and teased him for an hour like that, until Minseo's voice gave out.