Chapter 215 - Season 2 - Rod of Love, Ecstatic Pleasure
Whip marks were carved haphazardly across his trembling, pale body.
The red welts were etched onto Minseo's skin in an incredibly lewd display.
Watching the sight intently, Hayoung found her own state of mind becoming extremely troubled.
Today, she had truly intended to discipline Kang Minseo properly.
She had planned to continue his "education" until her anger was finally appeased, no matter how much he begged while dripping with tears and snot.
However...
Where had that resolve to punish him gone? Instead, lewd thoughts and a mounting arousal were steadily taking over.
And for good reason...
'God... he's just too erotic.'
Literally, Kang Minseo's body was far too lewd.
Minseo, flinching and trembling in fear of the pain that hadn't yet ended, was weeping. Tears spilled from his eyes even when Hayoung just stared at him in silence.
His hair was soaked and damp with sweat, transparent tears flowed endlessly, and his red lips quivered in terror.
On top of that, the heat spreading through the office from the harsh whipping was making Hayoung intensely horny.
The terrifying whipping, which was supposed to push Minseo to his limit...
Was being traded for a different punishment to satisfy Hayoung's personal desires—namely, her own arousal and pleasure.
Thud—
Hayoung tossed the belt onto the floor.
"Haa... huff... thank you... thank you so much..."
Minseo panted heavily, his stomach heaving with a sense of liberation now that it was finally over.
Poor Minseo was under a firm delusion.
He thought the punishment would end here.
Because it had been so harsh and he had been hit so many times, the moment Hayoung put down the whip, his first instinct was a wave of pure relief.
However, contrary to Minseo's hopes, Hayoung was currently unable to control the excitement boiling inside her.
A full month.
It had been nearly a month since Hayoung had last had sex with Minseo.
Minseo's life as an Executive had been too busy, and she had just as much work to handle herself...
Hayoung, who hadn't touched him in a month...
Found the duty to punish him and the desire to relieve her own frustration merging into one.
'Tonight... I'm going to make Minseo faint.'
Hayoung finally made up her mind and slowly formulated a plan on how to devour him.
First, she needed to train Minseo properly.
Squeeze—!
Hayoung roughly grabbed his buttocks, which were covered in red lines, with one hand and...
"H-haaaah...!"
As pressure was applied to the very spots the whip had passed, Minseo's hips trembled as he struggled to maintain his posture against the wall.
When her rough hand touched the burning welts, the pain was insane—a sharp, stinging agony.
"Lift your hips high. The punishment isn't over yet."
That single sentence made Minseo's body freeze.
"H-huff... please... no more... please..."
To Minseo, those words were like a bolt from the blue.
He had collapsed several times while being whipped, and his vision was so blurred from crying that he couldn't even see straight.
Every strike had gouged through his body with immense pain.
But... it wasn't over yet...
What the hell did that mean?
"I can't... I can't hold on anymore..."
His legs were shaking so violently it felt like he would collapse any second, and the strength in his arms against the wall was fading fast.
Minseo pleaded and wailed that he couldn't take any more, but...
Hayoung was relentless.
Slap—!
"Be quiet."
Without hesitation, Hayoung's palm mercilessly slapped Minseo's reddened buttocks.
"Aaaagh...!!"
Minseo's waist arched helplessly at the stinging pain radiating through his hips.
"You can't even keep your posture straight, can you?"
Seeing Minseo's stance falter, Hayoung delivered two more rough spanks.
Slap—!!
Slaaaap—!!
"Agh—!! Haaah—!!!"
Minseo could do nothing but lean helplessly against the wall and howl in pain.
Hayoung's spanking wasn't as sharp as the whip, but the pain was accumulating, layering on top of the agony from the whipping he had already endured.
Because of that, Minseo kept losing his posture as he recoiled from her hand, and each time, Hayoung roughly slapped his buttocks with a cold, detached expression.
"H-huff... huff... I'm sorry... Master... Master..."
Watching Minseo barely maintain his posture against the wall, looking as if he might collapse at any moment, Hayoung's excitement reached a fever pitch.
His body was drenched in sweat, and his large, limp cock was visible between his legs.
Even the pathetic sight of him begging for forgiveness while thick tears dripped down his face turned her on.
Hayoung felt like she would reach pure ecstasy if she just took him right now.
However, it wasn't time yet. She had to wait just a little, a little longer.
Rather than taking Minseo right here, Hayoung wanted to see him begging her to please take him, tormenting him with pleasure until the very last moment.
To do that, she had to hold back.
'I'll just wait until tonight... huff...'
Hayoung decided to suppress her exploding sexual desire a bit longer and focus on the punishment.
Minseo was currently leaning against the wall by the window where the blinds were lowered...
A brilliant idea that could provide both punishment and humiliation popped into Hayoung's head.
"Minseo, can't you hold on anymore?"
Hayoung softly stroked down his buttocks with a meaningful smile.
"Haaah... yes... please... I won't do it again..."
Minseo, surprised by Hayoung's unexpected gentleness, answered while his body shivered.
He felt as if an unidentifiable, heavy breathing was mixed into her voice...
And instinctively, a sense of dread began to overwhelm him.
"Right. Then instead of something painful, shall we try something else?"
Wearing a lewd smile that was far too transparent, Hayoung reached her hand between his legs.
"Ah—!!"
At the sensation of her suddenly reaching in and wrapping around his penis, Minseo reflexively closed his legs.
"Open them."
At Hayoung's cold command, Minseo was forced to humiliatingly spread his legs.
His inner thighs, his perineum, his testicles, and his limp cock.
Groping them in turn, Hayoung began to provide pleasurable stimulation.
Minseo, unable to offer any resistance, leaned against the wall and began to have his lower body slowly violated by her touch.
"Feels good, doesn't it? Curious why this is a punishment?"
Hayoung continued speaking while fondling his testicles with an expression of extreme arousal.
"If you collapse to the floor before you ejaculate once... I'm going to raise these blinds."
"Th-then..."
Minseo's mind went blank at Hayoung's words, and his body broke out in chills.
Right now, the blinds were lowered so nothing could be seen... but if they were raised, it was just a transparent glass window.
If that happened, he would be stuck with his hands against the glass, naked and exposed to the entire organization.
"No... way... you can't..."
They were the employees and organization members he had worked with for two months.
People he actually knew, people he'd shared meals with and grown closer to over time.
To show those people his mess of a face and his erect cock...
Just imagining it made Minseo feel like he would go crazy with shame.
However, Hayoung didn't wait. She immediately began to stimulate his penis, fondling it expertly.
His glans, the shaft where veins could be felt, and even the anal folds twitching and gaping in anticipation.
Hayoung knew Minseo's body better than anyone.
Attacking Minseo's sensitive areas with both hands, Hayoung stimulated him all too easily.
"Haaah... ha... ah...!"
With just a few of Hayoung's hand movements, Minseo was already letting out rough groans while dripping Cowper's fluid.
"Not focusing, are you? Your moans can be heard outside, you know?"
Hayoung pressed Minseo's buttocks against her lower abdomen in a mischievous tone and used both hands to ecstatically torment his penis.
With her left hand, she softly rubbed the glans—which had become sticky from the pre-cum—in a clockwise direction.
With her right hand, she slowly and sensually stroked his burning shaft up and down.
"Hah! Haaah—!! Master... wait... please..."
In his mind, which had turned completely white, the pleasure he hadn't felt in a long time rushed in like a tsunami.
Minseo, having completely surrendered his body to that pleasure, ground his hips and his legs trembled—
shudder
.
The thought that he might collapse at any moment, crushed by the sensation, flashed through his mind. He felt such ecstatic pleasure that he even had the dangerous thought that it would be okay to collapse as long as he could just cum like this.
"Look at you, shaking your hips and dying of joy. Is it really okay to show this side of you to the organization members?"
Watching Minseo's hips twitching wildly in pleasure, Hayoung tormented his penis with even more thrilling hand movements.
"Haaah—! Haaah—! Noooo—! Noooo—!!"
Minseo held on with all his might, tensing the legs that felt like they would give out from the pleasure at any second.
"Look at the pre-cum dripping out. Is there any other Executive as lewd as this? Don't you agree?"
While degrading Minseo, Hayoung felt her own panties becoming soaked with vaginal fluid.
Squish—squelch—!
"I was wrong—!!"
Hayoung stroked the hot shaft, where the veins were bulging, back and forth incessantly.
With her other hand, she provided ecstatic pleasure by softly kneading his perineum and testicles.
From the combination of the harsh whipping, the spanking, and the overwhelming pleasure, Minseo's pale legs trembled precariously—
shiver
—and...
"If you collapse even while cumming, I'll raise the blinds. Get it together."
Hayoung continued to violate him, giving Minseo no hope until the very end.