Myeonggyu watched for a moment, then gripped the back of Jaehyun’s neck, stroking it as he ordered. His breathing grew rough.
“Ugh, yes, yes…”
Jaehyun mumbled, his face moving upward. His teeth caught the zipper of Myeonggyu’s pants. With the zipper’s groove hooked on his teeth, he pulled his head down.
The zipper slid down with Jaehyun’s movement. Skillfully unzipping it all the way, Jaehyun then used his mouth to pull down Myeonggyu’s loose pants. His movements were hurried, as if desperate.
Having done this many times before, Jaehyun used only his mouth to remove Myeonggyu’s underwear, then eagerly licked the cock that sprang out. He didn’t even think of using his hands, keeping them pressed to the floor as he moved. Like a dog, he licked with his tongue fully extended.
From the base to the tip, he licked Myeonggyu’s cock with wide strokes. When Myeonggyu’s cock dripped clear fluid, Jaehyun finally took the head into his mouth.
As he moved his tongue around the head, Myeonggyu groaned. Jaehyun’s now-expert cocksucking only aroused Myeonggyu further. Unable to resist, Myeonggyu thrust his hands into Jaehyun’s hair and gripped tightly.
“Fuck, suck it, fuu…”
Myeonggyu cursed under his breath and rammed his cock into Jaehyun’s narrow mouth.
“Ha, uw, ux, ugh, uw…!”
The dark red cock forced Jaehyun’s small mouth open, shoving in roughly. Even under Myeonggyu’s forceful grip, Jaehyun didn’t flinch—he eagerly bobbed his head, sucking Myeonggyu’s cock. Chuup, chuup… The wet sounds filled the air as Jaehyun frantically sucked.
“Ha, ugh… fuu… Jaehyun… unng.”
Myeonggyu closed his eyes, savoring the pleasure Jaehyun’s mouth gave him. Trained thoroughly, Jaehyun swallowed the cock deep into his throat.
He gagged, struggling to breathe, but he didn’t stop. As a slave conditioned to prioritize satisfying his Master’s cock over his own breath, drool dripped from his mouth.
“Kku, uw, ux, ha, aww, ux!”
Myeonggyu watched Jaehyun’s tears stream down his face and paused for a moment. He thought of President Ju, who had taken Jaehyun without his knowledge. He had been furious when Jaehyun’s contact suddenly cut off.
He should have noticed earlier—the way Professor Cheon always watched Jaehyun with an unsettling, obsessive gaze. By the time he realized, Jaehyun had already been in the hands of President Ju, notorious for his cruel trainers, for a long time.
Fortunately, he had managed to pull Jaehyun out of the performance venue, but it had taken too long to get him back. He had been angry at how carelessly Jaehyun had been treated like a rag, but it didn’t matter now. From now on, Jaehyun would only take his cock for the rest of his life.
“Uwuup…! Uux, kk, fuuup!”
Myeonggyu snapped back to reality at Jaehyun’s choked scream. Looking down, he saw Jaehyun’s face contorted, screaming as his cock was forced down his throat. The forced penetration bulged Jaehyun’s throat, cutting off his breath. After a while, Jaehyun began to convulse, losing consciousness.
His tongue flailed, rubbing frantically against the cock, his throat clenching as if trying to sever it. Jaehyun couldn’t even scream as he lost consciousness. His slightly exposed eyeballs rolled back, the whites showing grotesquely.
“Haa, I’m sorry, Jaehyun. I’ll cum quickly.”
Myeonggyu apologized sincerely. Then he grabbed Jaehyun’s head and shook it violently, as if masturbating, roughly thrusting into his mouth.
“Uux, uw, uw… ux, ux…”
Jaehyun’s saliva and Myeonggyu’s pre-cum mixed, making wet, squelching sounds. Myeonggyu’s breathing grew rapid as he occasionally groaned, his movements becoming more frantic. Finally, he pulled Jaehyun’s head back.
“Ha, ah… ugh!”
“Uw, ux… haa, ah, keok, cough…”
Myeonggyu aimed his cock precisely at Jaehyun’s face and ejaculated. His cum splattered onto Jaehyun’s already unconscious face. Myeonggyu gripped his cock, squeezing out every last drop of cum onto Jaehyun’s ruined face.
“Ugh, haaa… Jaehyun…”
Myeonggyu stroked his cock, ensuring every drop of cum left in his urethra was sprayed onto Jaehyun. The sight of his cum layered over Jaehyun’s messed-up face satisfied him. He patted Jaehyun’s cheek gently.
“Kku, uw, keok, cough… huu, cough…”
Jaehyun coughed violently, as if choking. He drooled, gagging, his eyes still sealed shut with cum. He flailed his hands blindly.
“Master, hng… now, now, let me pee, please, ugh, haaa… please, hng…”
His hands, bound like a dog’s paws, groped the air as if searching for Myeonggyu. Myeonggyu took a step back and watched. Jaehyun was desperately searching for him like a lost puppy.
A chilling desire surged through him. He unconsciously took a deep breath. Myeonggyu approached Jaehyun and lifted his hands.
“Ha, ugh, Master, Master…”
Jaehyun clung to Myeonggyu, burying his face in his shoulder and crying desperately. The way he blindly followed his Master like a dog made Myeonggyu almost doubt if he was the same person who had just been choked with his cock.
“Haa… Our Jaehyun, are you in a lot of pain?”
Myeonggyu patted Jaehyun’s back. Jaehyun nodded frantically. He could feel his swollen cock rubbing against Myeonggyu’s body.
“You’re so horny, you’re rubbing your cock against me without permission.”
Myeonggyu scolded him sternly, though his voice was gentle. Jaehyun flinched. He was terrified his angry Master might punish him.
“Sorry, hng… I was wrong, hng, I was wrong, Master, hng, I was wrong…”
Jaehyun mumbled in a trembling voice. Myeonggyu stroked the back of his head, rocking him gently as if soothing a crying baby. But the movement only tormented Jaehyun further.
His bladder ached from holding in his pee all day. He tried to endure it, but as his body swayed, he wrapped his legs around Myeonggyu’s waist and screamed pitifully, as if he might break.
“Ah, aaah, haaa… it hurts, it hurts, ugh, Master, hng, ah, hng…”
Myeonggyu liked the way Jaehyun’s body twitched with every movement. He pulled the clinging Jaehyun close and laughed.
“Haha, our little dog… I should let you pee.”
Jaehyun relaxed slightly as Myeonggyu’s voice brightened, his tense body loosening.
Myeonggyu didn’t miss that subtle change. As if he had been waiting for this moment, his hand silently moved downward.
He grabbed the handle of the urethral plug. Jaehyun’s abnormally stretched urethra was tightly sealed with a thick plug covered in bumps. Myeonggyu knew that after being forced to drink so much water the day before, his bladder must be agonizingly full by now. The fact that he was the one causing the pain and the one who would free him pleased Myeonggyu deeply.
“Ah…? Ah, hng, aaah, aaang…! Ha, ugh, haaah, ah, no, ah, ah, hiik, hik!”
Myeonggyu, having lulled Jaehyun into a false sense of security, cruelly yanked out the plug in one motion.
The bumps on the long plug scraped Jaehyun’s urethra as it was pulled out. His swollen urethra stung painfully.
He should have been relieved, but instead, he screamed in agony. He thrashed, desperately trying to hold back his pee. His body trembled violently, his teeth clenched so hard they might break.
“Ah, ugh, ugh…!”
He shivered like someone standing naked in winter. Jaehyun was doing everything he could to hold it in. Myeonggyu knew why—he had been trained to endure.
“I didn’t think you could hold it… Our Jaehyun is amazing.”
Myeonggyu, looking at Jaehyun’s pale face, sat on the bed with Jaehyun in his arms. Jaehyun buried his face in Myeonggyu’s shoulder, trembling.
“Haa… Our Jaehyun, are you in so much pain?”
Myeonggyu patted Jaehyun’s back. Jaehyun nodded frantically. He could feel his painfully swollen cock rubbing against his own belly.
“You’re so horny, you’re rubbing your cock against me without permission.”
Myeonggyu scolded him, though his voice was gentle. Jaehyun flinched, terrified that his angry Master might punish him.
“I’m sorry, hng… I was wrong, Master, hng, I was wrong…”
Jaehyun mumbled in a trembling voice. Myeonggyu stroked his hair, rocking him gently as if soothing a crying baby. But the movement only tormented Jaehyun further.