H-Husband... (Day 8.)
"Heut.. heuk.. ngh..♡"
"You need to move properly! Now, one, two!"
The day after she'd fainted, exhausted from pleasure.
7 AM, a time when she would normally wake up early to prepare breakfast and dress herself.
At the hour she should have been waking Kang Yu-geon, Seolhwa was doing squats on top of Park Seong-geun.
With both arms behind her head, an unknown talisman placed by Park Seong-geun covered her nipples,
and with her buttocks swallowing Park Seong-geun's massive manhood, she was repeatedly sitting down and standing up as the man commanded.
"Huu.. huut.. Th-thirty.. two.. heuk..♡"
-Pshoo.. pshoo..
The pleasure and shock of the anal sex she had experienced once.
Because it still remained as a residue in Seolhwa's body,
she was on the verge of going mad from the pleasure she felt in her buttocks with every slight movement.
The massive member thrusting deep into her back hole, regardless of her will.
The intense pleasure delivered by its overwhelming size, which felt like it was straightening out her insides.
The rapture and satisfaction from the sticky, smelly, yellow vital energy she spewed out afterward.
As these memories kept surfacing in Seolhwa's mind like brainwashing, her vulva grew wet.
"Ahem, do it properly, you bitch. Lower your buttocks more!"
"Huut.. heuk..♡ Y-you.. but—"
"Fucking bitch. Form of address. What did I tell you to call me?"
"Huut..♡ Heuu.. heuu.. H-Husband.."
One of the taming methods Park Seong-geun enjoyed using.
He makes women call him 'Husband' instead of 'Master'.
A form of address is quite an important thing.
Depending on the form of address, the other person's mood or state can change,
and the mood or state of the person using it can change as well.
For instance, if a son who only ever called his father 'Dad' starts calling him 'Father' one day,
though not all, most parents would feel proud of their son.
The son, too, with the change from 'Dad' to 'Father', would consider himself
more grown-up.
That's what a form of address is.
It changes the speaker's evaluation of the other person and their own psychology..
Park Seong-geun was a vile person who persistently exploited that very point.
"Huu.. heugeuk.. Thirty.. three.. hagut..♡"
"Now hurry up and lower your hips. What are you doing.
At this rate, when are you going to finish 50 reps!"
"Huut.. heuk.. But.. H-Husband's.. sh..shaft is too big.."
"Don't talk back."
-Flick.
Park Seong-geun aimed for the part that protruded from Seolhwa's vulva,
lightly flicking her most sensitive clit.
-Gushhhh..
"Hauk.. uuuuut..♡"
The heat that had built up during thirty-odd deep penetrations and slow lifts
was released in a cool burst by Seolhwa with a single flick of Park Seong-geun's finger.
The cool gush that erupted from between her vulva was sprayed directly onto Park Seong-geun's face.
"Ouk.. I-I'm sorry. Husban—"
-Thrust..
Realizing she had displeased him, Seolhwa hurriedly apologized, but
Park Seong-geun pulled her by the legs and slammed his hips into her.
"Hoat.. heugeuk.. Oohk..♡"
Her erogenous zone instantly crushed by her own body weight, Seolhwa, with her head thrown back,
let out bizarre moans, her body twitching and trembling.
Her squatting legs trembled violently, creating a ridiculous sight,
and a sweet scent continued to flow from Seolhwa's slit.
-Thwack.
"Hkkeuuut..♡"
It was a reaction unthinkable for someone who had anal sex just yesterday.
If one had enjoyed sex the day before, their buttocks would surely be sore and painful the next day,
making it difficult for a while, but Seolhwa was a spiritual beast.
As long as vital energy was supplied, even if she grew exhausted and fainted, her wounds would heal.
Thanks to this, Seolhwa could experience the pain of her anus being torn open in real-time, while simultaneously
feeling fresh pleasure each time, making sex possible.
"Hah! It's so fucking tight. How is even your asshole like this? This makes you truly desirable.
How about it? Ditching that tiny dick bastard and following me? I'll fuck you like an animal."
Park Seong-geun subtly tested Seolhwa.
Unbeknownst to Seolhwa herself, a small slit was forming in her unconscious mind.
Park Seong-geun planned to slowly penetrate that slit.
"Huut.. heuk.. I re..fuse.. Husband.. My mate is.. Kang Yu-geon—"
-Thrust.
"Haaaang..♡"
Seolhwa's immediate reply.
That reply sounded extremely unpleasant to Park Seong-geun.
He couldn't understand why she acted so coy and suffered so much when she was bound to break anyway.
The idea that a creature who had become so vulgarly corrupted in just one week thought she could last three
seemed truly pathetic and foolish to him.
Therefore, he decided to torment her anus a little more earnestly.
"How dare you.. mention that tiny dick bastard's name when your husband is right here!"
-Thwackthwackthwackthwack.
Park Seong-geun began thrusting, lifting his hips along with Seolhwa's.
-Slap, slap, slap, slap.
From the thoroughly soaked point of intercourse between the man and woman, the lewd sound of flesh echoed.
"Oaat.. euang.. heugeuk..♡"
Seolhwa's erogenous zone inside her inner wall was crushed by her own weight.
The pain of her erogenous zone being pressed, crushing everything beyond the inner wall, all the way to her womb.
With the pounding pulsation, a warmth spread through her stomach, and pleasure surged.
Unable to control her body, Seolhwa ended up collapsing in front of the disgusted Park Seong-geun.
Seolhwa's soft breasts were crushed between Park Seong-geun's slimy, fat-filled chest,
and her beautiful face was sullied by his skin, slick and slimy with saliva and sweat.
-Squeeze.
Park Seong-geun pulled the collapsed Seolhwa's waist in tightly, preventing her from escaping.
"Guhahahat! Do you like your husband that much? Then shall we have sex like lovers?"
-Thrust.. thrust.. thrust.. thrust..
"Ooh.. oh-gok.. eu-eung.. heu-at..♡"
As if he were truly her lover, Park Seong-geun stroked her head,
held her waist tightly, or softened the movements of his thrusts into her buttocks.
"Haut.. ooh.. Husband.. feels.. ghood..♡"
So deceptively, the sound of Park Seong-geun's hypertensive heart
echoed toward Seolhwa's chest like a sweet pulsation.
The warmth and sense of security from Park Seong-geun's thick forearms and belly fat.
The hip movements that moved as if gently stroking Seolhwa's erogenous zone.
Her resistance towards Park Seong-geun, a man who could only be called ugly, began to wash away bit by bit.
"Now, how about a kiss? A kiss?"
Towards Seolhwa, whose face was slowly melting, Park Seong-geun
disgustingly flicked his tongue.
"...Slurp.."
Seolhwa stared intently at Park Seong-geun for a long while before reluctantly starting to mix their tongues.
No matter how much Park Seong-geun treated her like a lover,
she couldn't fall for his ugly appearance and behavior right now.
Seolhwa just wanted to lose herself in the soft, quiet sweetness that followed the violent pleasure.
Seolhwa thought that she would never fall for a man like this.
Even if she called him Husband.. she believed that her heart was directed only at Kang Yu-geon.
-Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust.
"Huup.. uung.. slurp.. uuuung..♡"
The continuously rising pleasure.
The sliminess growing in her mouth.
The pulsation of the heart felt in her chest.
"How is it, Seolhwa. Does it feel good?"
Her name, delivered in a surprise attack.
"Hageut.. S-stop..♡"
Her brain began to turn slimy and melt.
There was no reason for it, but her brain, her body, kept tricking her into thinking it was sex with a lover.
Park Seong-geun, who had been calling Seolhwa with sharp forms of address in his vulgar tone,
now whispered into her fox ears, calling her by name,
and when her own racing heartbeat from the pleasure of anal sex combined with Park Seong-geun's pulsation,
her mind kept getting confused, thinking it was sex between lovers.
-Thrust-thrust.. squish-squish.. throb-throb.. thrust..
Twisting his hips to reach Seolhwa's erogenous zone and the womb beyond it,
he was crushing, stabbing, and twisting, fucking Seolhwa as if thoroughly engaging in foreplay.
"Oaat.. haang.. heuaang..♡"
"Does it feel good, Seolhwa? You're dying of pleasure now that I'm calling you by name, aren't you? Guhahat!"
His vulgar way of speaking had returned.
"Yesh.. H-Husband.. feels ghood..♡"
Nevertheless, Seolhwa's melted brain devoured her reason
and continued to trick her into thinking it was the passionate sex of a lover.
"Where? What part of me feels good?"
"Husband's.. shaft.."
"Wrong, wrong. Call it a cock. Stop acting so refined and say it vulgarly."
-Thrust.
As if rebuking Seolhwa for using the wrong term, Park Seong-geun powerfully thrust his hips upward.
"Hauk.. I-I'm sorry, Husband.. Cock.. the cock feels good..
Husband's huge cock feels so ghood..♡"
She used the word 'huge' to describe Park Seong-geun.
The submission embedded in her unconscious mind made Seolhwa begin to revere Park Seong-geun on her own.
"Then I'm cumming, you slut! Huup..!"
-Thrust.
Park Seong-geun grabbed Seolhwa's pelvis, pulling it down as he powerfully thrust his hips up.
-Sspluuuuuuuurge.
Yellowish semen burst from Seolhwa's buttocks and stuck clammily all the way to her vulva.
"Heok.. heuk.. ooh.. heuaaang..♡"
Park Seong-geun's mighty vital energy pierced through her body like a metal skewer, all the way to her head.
The highly concentrated vitality extract began to be absorbed once again, unfiltered, by Seolhwa's large intestine.
With her head thrown back, she was lost in the afterglow, her nose catching the fishy smell of semen wafting from inside her mouth.
"Hehe.. anal sex feels ghood..♡"
Seolhwa, having forgotten the intimate sex with Kang Yu-geon,
was completely lost in anal sex, at least for this moment.
.
.
.
"...H-Husband.. here.. ah.."
Seolhwa, with a flushed face, was feeding dinner to Park Seong-geun.
Seolhwa was so ashamed of her disgraceful behavior in the morning that she couldn't properly lift her face.
Kang Yu-geon, who was still outside, unable to move, shivering nude,
was being starved, unable to have a proper meal.
Seolhwa wanted to run to Yu-geon right now and put food in his mouth, but
she couldn't because Park Seong-geun forbade it.
She was afraid that if she needlessly displeased him again, Kang Yu-geon would be in danger..
and because the submission blooming in her unconscious mind told her not to defy him..
"Chomp.. chomp.. You're a fucking good cook, too. This is delicious, you bitch."
-Smack.
A handprint was left on the snow-white buttocks of Seolhwa, who was nude, wearing only an apron.
"Hgeut..♡"
Newly sprouted masochism.
Just from having her buttocks hit by Park Seong-geun,
Seolhwa had already soaked the space between her crotch.
"Hey, sit here. I feel the urge again."
Between the crotch of Park Seong-geun, who was patting his own thighs,
his monstrous manhood was still standing erect.
"Huu.. huu.. heup..♡"
-Squelchhhhh..
Seolhwa closed her eyes and swallowed the member deep into her anus.
She had now reached a point where she could swallow Park Seong-geun's manhood with true softness.
Because of her posture, she naturally looked at Park Seong-geun's ugly face,
and her arms came to rest on his shoulders.
"K-heuk.."
Once again recalling her disgraceful behavior from the morning, Seolhwa fell into self-loathing.
No matter how clouded she had been by pleasure, the fact that she had been so happy
just because Park Seong-geun acted a little gentle was so humiliating.
"Chomp.. chomp.. Why? Are you hungry, too? Sluuurrrp.."
"Uup.. uuuup..!"
Park Seong-geun's tongue, while he was eating,
forced its way into the mouth of Seolhwa, who was on the verge of tears from self-loathing, and toyed with her.
The taste of the kimchi, rice grains, and soybean paste stew he had just been eating.
Park Seong-geun's dirty and foul bad breath.
It filled and swirled around inside Seolhwa's mouth.
"Oop.. uuuup..♡"
For Seolhwa, who had a smell fetish, it was a rapturous scent.
-Dribble.
The fouler Park Seong-geun's smell was, the more Seolhwa began to pour out vaginal fluid
in uncontrollable excitement.
-Thrust.. thrust.. thrust.. thrust..
As if to punish her for wetting her own lower abdomen, Park Seong-geun
lifted Seolhwa's buttocks and slammed his hips into her.
"What the fuck is this bullshit, cumming all over your husband."
-Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust.
"Hegeut.. ngat.. S-sorry, Husband.. Stop.. heuk.. My asshole.. is gonna get pierced..♡"
Once again, her reason blurred with pleasure.
From the dining table, which was close to the bedroom, Kang Yu-geon was visible.
"..."
Her eyes met with Kang Yu-geon's, who was quietly feeling a sense of transgression and was fully aroused.
"Y-you.. don't look.. heuat.. heuk..♡"
"Where do you think you're looking!"
-Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch.
The tightly clenching buttocks.
Seolhwa was already feeling an unbearable pleasure from his immense size, but,
she began to clench her buttocks without even realizing it.
No.. rather, it was the twisted transgression of Kang Yu-geon watching.
That began to heat Seolhwa's body up even more.
"Oohk.. my dear.. I-I'm sorry.. heuaaang..♡"
She was repeatedly apologizing to Kang Yu-geon, but Seolhwa's expression had long since
melted in pleasure, twisting into a vulgar grimace.
"Huu.. huu.. Looks like I'm about to cum. Hey, you bitch, what did I tell you to say at times like this?"
-Smack.. smack.. smack..
-Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch.
As if scolding a child who kept repeating the same mistake,
as if inflicting corporal punishment on a dog disobeying the command to stop,
he smacked Seolhwa's buttocks while thrusting into her.
"Nngut..♡ Please cum in me.. I wanna eat Husband's cum..♡"
Now, regardless of whether Kang Yu-geon was watching, having completely melted down, her vulgar true nature emerged
and Seolhwa craved and begged for Park Seong-geun's rich semen.
-Sspluuuuuuuuuurge.
"Oot.. oooohk.. c-cumming..♡ Cumming through my asshole..♡"
Seolhwa of the vulgar true nature, as if such vulgar words were her natural way of speaking,
writhed with sounds she had never shown nor let Kang Yu-geon hear.
-Sspluuuuuuuurge... plop.. pshaaaaat.. brrrrrr..
"Huu.."
As Park Seong-geun's massive penis, which was slowly losing its erection, was pulled out,
a large amount of semen poured out of Seolhwa's buttocks, drenching the floor.
Mixed with Seolhwa's urine, a somewhat bizarre smell, a mix of sweetness and fishiness,
rose from the puddle that had formed.
-Splish..
"Ooh.. ooooo..♡"
Seolhwa collapsed onto that filthy floor, her nose buried in it.
From the smell of Park Seong-geun's semen rising to her nose, Seolhwa continued to have small orgasms,
lost in a deep afterglow.
"Well, I should be off to bed.. Hmm? Guhahahat..!! By the way, that bastard has shitty taste.
To get so excited watching his own woman be taken. Guhahat..
Don't you worry. I'll personally fuck your bitch and make her mine."
Stomping on the head of Seolhwa, who was twitching her pussy while her nose was buried in the filth,
Park Seong-geun was now openly declaring to Kang Yu-geon.
His possessiveness, to make his own the bitch who came while smelling his scent, the Seolhwa who was in rapture
from having her buttocks pierced by him.
"..."
-Driiiip..
Feeling fear, dread, and excitement all at once at that declaration, Kang Yu-geon
shed tears of injustice and resentment while a sticky excitement dribbled from between his crotch.