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Chapter 219 - Pleasure Training While Bound


"Take off your clothes, Minseo. Hurry up."

Hayoung had been soaking her panties ever since she called him earlier.

She had intended to be angry at him for being late... but the moment she heard his voice, her anger vanished. Her vaginal fluid wouldn't stop flowing; it was more than she could handle.

In the end, as she waited desperately for Minseo to arrive, Hayoung was completely consumed by lewd thoughts.

An uncontrollable amount of slick, transparent fluid trickled from her vulva. Trembling with excitement, she rubbed her stiff clitoris with her index finger, waiting and waiting for him to show up.

That was why she couldn't actually get angry when he finally entered the office.

Her sexual desire was boiling over so fiercely that every nerve in her body was focused entirely on Minseo's cock.

As she watched the man she'd been waiting for finally start to undress in front of her, Hayoung swallowed hard.

Rustle—

Minseo looked so cute and fuckable as he hesitantly glanced around, shedding his clothes piece by piece...

Hayoung was so worked up she felt like she was going crazy, like a bitch in heat.

The glimpse of his underwear as his pants fell, and the muscles and bare skin revealed as he pulled off his shirt, made her breathing grow heavy and ragged.

Slide—

When Minseo finally removed his last piece of underwear...

His massive, fully exposed cock was so beautiful and lustrous that she wanted to take it into her mouth right then and there.

"Haa... Kang Minseo."

Hayoung immediately lunged forward, embracing Minseo's naked body and pressing it against her own.

"Heu... Noo... Noona...?"

Caught in a fierce hug without warning, Minseo was crushed against her. His cock pressed into her lower belly, and her soft, plump breasts mashed against his chest with a gentle, yielding sensation.

Utterly aroused, Hayoung savored the warm, soft touch of his skin against hers before pulling back slightly to inspect him.

The real reason she'd told him to undress was to check his condition; if his injuries were too serious, she wouldn't be able to have her fun.

She planned to check him over and then pounce the moment she confirmed he was okay.

"Stand up straight."

"Eu... eung..."

At her command, Minseo stiffened and snapped to attention.

Hayoung circled him, inspecting his body.

His thighs, his chest, and even his swollen, bruised buttocks...

She examined him carefully, and Minseo flinched every time her hand brushed against him.

There were some welts and bruises here and there, but nothing serious enough to require rest.

Of course, if they got into it now, it would be painful for him, but...

Hayoung decided to consider that pain as part of his punishment.

After finishing her inspection, she leaned in and whispered into the ear of the man still standing at attention.

"Minseo. Do you remember what I said earlier?"

Faced with her soft smile and hushed voice...

"Yes... I remember..."

Minseo replied, his face looking like he was on the verge of tears, as if his worst fears were coming true.

"What did I say?"

"That... the punishment isn't over yet..."

Satisfied with his answer, Hayoung flicked his nipple with her finger and said,

"Then what are you waiting for? Get under the desk."

"Heut... Wha... Where...?"

Minseo let out a faint moan and turned his head to meet her eyes, wondering if he'd misheard.

"I said, get under the desk."

Hayoung gestured toward the desk with her chin and smiled.

Thump-thump— Thump-thump—

Minseo slowly turned his head, his pupils trembling as he stared at the space beneath the desk.

Vague, suppressed memories began to resurface.

The memory of being trapped under Hayoung-noona's desk, wearing an Aneros, being relentlessly stimulated and tormented.

"Noo... na... you don't mean..."

Minseo stammered, his lips trembling in confusion.

"Yeah. It's exactly what you're thinking... heup—"

Hayoung's eyes narrowed into seductive slits as she leaned in and gently bit the nape of his neck.

"Heut..."

Thinking about the ordeal he was about to endure, Minseo's body began to shake.

Watching him quiver, Hayoung looked more excited than anyone. She reached down and gently cupped his testicles.

Embraced from behind, Minseo began to shiver like a frightened puppy.

Hayoung let out a thin, airy laugh as she dropped the words that made his mind go blank.

"So... you'd better get in there quickly, right? I'm going to make you cry and whimper under me."

The punishment that would plunge Minseo back into a swamp of pleasure was about to begin.

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"Huu... huu... just a moment... Noona..."

Under the desk, there were restraints to bind his arms and others to force his legs wide apart.

The knee-hole of Hayoung's desk was incredibly spacious, allowing for such equipment to be installed discreetly.

With his limbs completely bound, Minseo was fixed in a humiliating position—lying on his back, his cock fully exposed and his anus spread wide.

Perhaps as a small mercy, there was a soft pillow behind his back to keep him somewhat comfortable.

"Haa... heu..."

Minseo, legs splayed, was already losing his mind from the shame of having his genitals so blatantly displayed to her.

He had been living a normal life for several months now.

Because he hadn't dealt with any major stimulation lately, being restrained in such a degrading position with his cock standing rock-hard was an overwhelming stimulus in itself.

"Haa... that's so fucking hot."

Hayoung felt the same way.

She hadn't tasted his cock in a long time because of how busy he'd been since his promotion to executive.

Just looking at his stiff, throbbing penis was enough to send her arousal over the edge.

She had a desperate urge to shove him in her mouth and swallow his cum right then,

but today was going to be a long, long day.

Hayoung planned to spend a long, happy, and pleasurable day with him, and she was going to put in the work.

To do that... she had to torment him a bit first.

Hayoung sat in her chair and looked down at him with a lewd smile.

Minseo gulped, his legs pinned wide.

In the tense, erotic atmosphere, Hayoung's long-overdue training began.

Tap—

First, Hayoung rested her bare foot on Minseo's stomach.

"Haa... ha..."

Was it because it had been so long?

As dopamine flooded his brain, Minseo's mind began to white out with pleasure.

Just the touch of her soft foot on his belly made his cock, thick with protruding veins, start leaking Cowper's fluid.

"Minseo. Are you this excited already? We haven't even started."

Hayoung began to stimulate him slowly, poking at his balls with her other foot.

"No... I'm not..."

Minseo tried to deny it out of sheer embarrassment, but...

"Then why are you dripping so much?"

Hayoung deliberately grabbed his cock and held it up so he had to look at it.

Minseo stared at his glans, slick with transparent pre-cum.

Overwhelmed by shame, he could only squeeze his eyes shut.

Watching that pathetic, lewd sight, Hayoung reached into her drawer and pulled out the main event.

"Minseo. Do you know what this is?"

What she showed him was...

A transparent dildo shaped like a realistic penis.

Made of glass, the clear toy shimmered lustrously in the light.

"Haa... haa... Noona... that's too much..."

Just imagining that glass rod being thrust in and out of his ass made Minseo's spine tingle.

"Did you think I'd just go easy on you?

Today, I'm going to make you beg me to let you go."

Ignoring his pleas, Hayoung grabbed a bottle of soft gel and began to pour it down the crack of his buttocks.

"Heut... ha...!"

Minseo's ass was still red and swollen from the spanking he'd received earlier. As the cold gel hit the sensitive skin, he felt a mix of chill and pain, his hips flinching as he let out broken moans.

The contrast between his reddened cheeks and his twitching, pale anus was enough to push Hayoung's sadistic side even further.

"Stay conscious from here on out. If you faint, you're in real trouble."

Hayoung began to rub the glass dildo against his fluttering entrance.

"Wait... just... heu... ha... give me a second to get ready..."

Minseo panted heavily, terrified of the insertion after such a long break.

His thighs trembled, and he bit his lip hard.

He knew exactly what kind of pleasure an anal dildo brought—how it relentlessly hammered the prostate until you couldn't think straight. He needed to prepare himself.

However, before he could even finish his sentence, Hayoung shoved the dildo halfway in. It slid in with a sickeningly smooth squelch.

"Huu-eup—!!"

Minseo, completely caught off guard, arched his back as the heavy stimulation hit him.

He felt a wave of pleasure so intense his vision went white and his toes curled.

His cock, unable to hold back, began dripping pre-cum onto his belly, drop by drop.

"You need to stay awake, right? Kang Minseo?"

Hayoung patted his red buttocks and slowly pulled the dildo back out until it was almost clear.

"Ha-eut...!"

Minseo's thighs shook violently, an erotic, involuntary reaction.

"You can't pass out, okay?"

With a look of extreme excitement, Hayoung began to drive the glass dildo back deep inside him.

"Heu-eut—!!"

"Ha-euk—! Ha-euk—!!"

"Wait... wait a minute—!!"

And so, in Hayoung's office, Minseo's pitiful, broken moans began to echo once again, without end.