“I don’t want this. Ah! I don’t want it……!”
“Stay still. Unless you want to get hit again.”
“…….”
At the threat of being hit again, I shut my mouth and groaned.
My cheek rubbing against the cold floor grew numb.
It didn’t take long for the water from the hose in my ass to start dripping onto the floor.
Contrary to his promise to put in an appropriate amount, my stomach hurt as more water filled my body. I started crying and sobbing, feeling like I might die.
I thought I was really being tortured.
“Save me. Please save me.”
“In this case, shouldn’t you ask me to let you relieve yourself?”
Even though I was in so much pain and so scared, I couldn’t bring myself to ask him to let me relieve myself. When I held it in, the man smirked. He slowly stroked the area around the connected hose and said:
“Ask me to let you relieve yourself.”
“Hng… Ugh…… Ah……!”
“Hurry.”
“…….”
I realized that if I didn’t ask him to let me relieve myself, he wouldn’t remove the hose. My organs twisted in pain, and I finally begged him in a scream:
“Let me relieve myself. Please…….”
“Good. You did well.”
The hose was pulled out of my ass.
The sudden urge to defecate made me crawl to the corner of the bathroom and assume the position to relieve myself. The water inside me poured out without me even needing to push.
For a while, I lay sprawled on the floor, my face soaked in tears. I felt like all the strength had drained from my body.
After barely surviving, the shower hose was shoved in front of me again.
“I’m going to do it two more times.”
“Ah…….”
“Two more times. Lie face down.”
A cruel despair settled over my face, which had just begun to relax.
The man made me endure the enema with the shower hose inserted into my ass two more times.
***
After deciding with Jin-wook to find out who the stalker was, we took turns staking out my place. But unfortunately, even after a month, we couldn’t find any trace of the stalker.
We did suspect a few people, but they turned out to be complete strangers with no connection to me. Unlike our initial enthusiasm, Jin-wook and I gradually grew tired.
The constant messages from the stalker stopped coming, and Jin-wook, who had spent a month helping me despite it not being his problem, started losing interest in the stalker.
Of course, so did I.
A month and a half later, Jin-wook and I decided to call it quits, as the stalker’s traces had faded to the point where we couldn’t find anything.
We concluded that the stalker was a coward who had run away when two big guys started looking for him.
Strangely, it was around the time we thought everything was over that I started having nightmares.
In the dark studio apartment, I was lying alone in bed. So far, it was an ordinary scene. After a while, I heard the sound of the door lock being forced open. A black silhouette entered the room and walked straight toward me. He stood in front of me and looked down at me. Soon, he took out his cock while I lay there.
He rubbed it against my lips, panting like a beast, and masturbated. Of course, it was a dream. I knew it clearly, but I couldn’t open my eyes or my mouth. I just lay there, holding my breath. No matter how hard I tried, my body was paralyzed, as if pinned down.
The man ejaculated on my face. The bitter smell of semen splattered everywhere. And I always woke up at that point.
Every morning, I woke up feeling like shit.
The sensation of semen on my face was disgustingly vivid, so the first thing I did was wash my face.