“So I should make you want to be blackmailed by me.”
Right? Woo Tae-seon tilted his head as if wondering why I couldn’t understand something so obvious. As if he was frustrated too.
“Why pretend not to notice? I told you that’s not my taste. Don’t tell me you’ve already forgotten?”
His voice, suddenly gentle, wrapped around me. Even though I knew it was like a sugar-coated path leading to an ant trap, I was stepping forward one foot at a time. Perhaps this too was the result of repeated conditioning by Woo Tae-seon.
Woo Tae-seon was always like this. Even when he intimidated me, he would instantly coax and cajole me, sweetly enticing me. As if this one thing would be the end. As if once this was over, he would finally let me go.
“If you don’t want to, that’s fine.”
“Ah… N-no. No, that’s not it, Tae-seon.”
I grabbed one of Woo Tae-seon’s legs again tightly. I pressed my face against his thigh and pushed my chest even closer. I even crossed my legs to firmly wrap my thighs around his ankle, but rather than feeling reassured, I felt more anxious. Because this couldn’t be the way to hold onto him.
My desperate hand reached Woo Tae-seon’s center. Feeling him finally stop in his tracks, I was certain I had found the answer. The fact that Woo Tae-seon’s steps had halted and his groin had visibly swelled was proof that I still had a chance.
Letting go of Woo Tae-seon’s leg, I crawled on my knees to his front. I undid his belt buckle and rubbed my face against his underwear-covered groin. Feeling his firm dick against my cheek made me feel dirty, yet at the same time, I was so relieved I could have cried.
When I pulled down the underwear covering his center, the heavy flesh sprang up. From the rigid base to the throbbing dick, to the thick glans—his blood-engorged dick exuded an intimidating presence just by its size alone.
With trembling hands, I gripped the gradually hardening dick and widened my eyes.
“Don’t if you don’t want to.”
Both Woo Tae-seon and I knew I couldn’t stop, and that he didn’t really mean I could stop if I wanted to.
Slowly, I opened my mouth and took in the glans first. It was so large that just the glans seemed to fill my mouth completely. The glans, larger than a peach pit, was too big to roll around in my mouth, let alone suck properly.
Though Woo Tae-seon seemed to be standing still, the hard glans kept pushing in deeper. It was because his dick was growing larger, but not knowing this, I spread my tongue wide and pushed against the center of the glans repeatedly.
I hated feeling the soft skin wrapped around the hard dick. Similarly, I hated how the arrowhead-shaped tip of the glans kept hitting the back of my front teeth.
“Teacher, huh, do you know something?”
As I tried to pull my head back to spit out the glans, Woo Tae-seon blocked the back of my head with his palm and pushed me back to my original position.
“Keep sucking. I didn’t say to stop.”
I sucked the dick diligently again. Or rather, I pretended to suck diligently. Of course, it wasn’t difficult for Woo Tae-seon to see through such intentions.
Woo Tae-seon pulled the back of my head much closer to his groin than before, as if punishing me. Naturally, the heavier dick pushed its glans all the way to my throat.
Ugh. It felt like it was completely blocking my airway. Breathing heavily through my nose as I couldn’t breathe, my throat tightened around the glans, making me acutely aware of its shape deep in my throat. From above, languid moans flowed out satisfactorily. That hadn’t been my intention. But the palm that had been blocking the back of my head now gently tousled my hair. Annoyingly.
“The way your tongue sticks out a bit when you eat, Teacher.”
Again, I didn’t understand what nonsense he was talking about. Since he probably wasn’t expecting my answer anyway, I ignored it and continued sucking. No, I was panting desperately while having my throat probed by his dick.
“You did the same when eating my dick earlier.”
“Haap, kugh, chuup.”
“Licking first with that bright red tongue. I almost came right then.”
Woo Tae-seon’s grip pushed my head down as if trying to insert it all at once. Kugh, keurk, keok. His dick, which had been thrusting strongly against various parts of my throat that had closed tight in surprise, retreated again.
“And with such a soft tongue, too.”
For Woo Tae-seon, what had just happened wasn’t a failure, but a practice game. Woo Tae-seon firmly gripped the back of my head and thrust his hips mercilessly.
My breath was cut off completely. I had long given up on pulling my head back. I wanted to shake my head, but Woo Tae-seon could easily move my head with just one hand, and he could also fix it firmly in place. I was rammed back and forth strongly like that.
I clung to his thighs with both hands, then tried to push him away with all my might, and finally struck his thighs with my fists without mercy. As my reddened face, hazy consciousness, and constricted chest urgently complained of respiratory distress, the intensity of my resistance doubled.
But Woo Tae-seon’s dick filled me even deeper, as if to prove a point.
“Keuok, kugh! Heuk.”
Only after enjoying himself for quite some time did Woo Tae-seon finally let me go. As I spat out his dick that had completely filled the depths of my throat, Woo Tae-seon’s still-rigid dick sprang up high enough to easily surpass his navel.
“What? Feel like you’re dying?”
“Huk, br-breath. Heuik.”
“You should learn to swim, Teacher. With such poor lung capacity, you wouldn’t even be able to kiss properly.”
Woo Tae-seon grabbed the back of my head again. With no place to escape, my retreat was blocked by his firm palm. Anticipating that he would stab my uvula again, I closed my eyes. I felt like I might cry a little.
But there was no pain splitting my mouth. Instead, I heard the sound of something heavy moving quickly.
“Don’t close your eyes.”
Unable to close my eyes, I had to watch his absurdly massive dick swinging in front of my face. Woo Tae-seon’s low breathing descended stickily upon me. Occasionally, Woo Tae-seon would tilt his head back to enjoy the pleasure, and I had to kneel obediently on the floor, offering my face between his thighs.
His firm palm made it impossible for me to retreat, and his gentle warning, still echoing in my ears, prevented me from closing my eyes.
It felt as if I was the dick Woo Tae-seon was kneading, or as if I was the grip tightly squeezing Woo Tae-seon’s dick. I remembered the day I had soaked my entire body in the wine scent I was experiencing for the first time. My hole twitched. No, it trembled.
Quickly, please end quickly. I begged and begged inwardly. It would have been nice if I could at least close my eyes, but Woo Tae-seon wouldn’t allow that. Whenever my eyelids trembled faintly, he would urge me once more as if telling me to stay alert.
“Eyes. Haa. Keep your eyes open.”
With Woo Tae-seon’s dick right in front of my face, I had to watch every single change as the bulging veins on his dick, protruding like twigs from a tree, became more prominent. Even the subtle movements of the small hole at the top of the glans.
“…Hoo.”
The hole that convulsed once strongly ejected white fluid before I could even think about avoiding it with my head. This time I couldn’t open my eyes. The warm substance flowing down over my eyes was, naturally, Woo Tae-seon’s semen.
“You’re so pretty, my teacher.”
Woo Tae-seon gently stroked my head. With that touch and that voice, I was collared again. With a leash stronger and tougher than before.
* * *
I couldn’t understand when the bathroom had become a space that had to reveal everything down to its corners, but inside the large shower booth surrounded by transparent glass on all sides, I had to show everything as he wanted.
The gaze persistently followed every small movement. Even though there was only one person watching, it felt as if everyone was monitoring me from all directions.
At some point, the distance between Woo Tae-seon and me began to gradually close. The closer the distance became, the greater his interest grew. No, it’s more accurate to say that as his interest grew, the distance became closer.
“You’re late.”
As I emerged from the transparent glass door in a robe, Woo Tae-seon lightly scolded me as if he’d been waiting. He seemed quite disappointed, as if I had left him alone for a long time.
Woo Tae-seon, who had been sitting diagonally against the wide headboard, raised one knee, causing his robe to part and reveal his firm thigh. Between them, his center, carefully wrapped in black drawers, showed a distinct heavy curve.
“Come up and try it, teacher.”
It wasn’t my doing that brought Woo Tae-seon, who had only been watching me from afar, closer. Nor was it my fault that his fingers, which had asked how to insert it there, transformed without hesitation.
‘Wow. It’s like watching porn, teacher.’
But it was indeed the result of my provocation that made Woo Tae-seon, who had been impeccably neat both at school and at home, loosen even the lightly worn robe, and now press his skin against mine without hesitation.
My blind judgment and premature rebellion, which had felt exhilaration while looking directly into his eyes, had instead bitten firmly at my ankles. I hadn’t realized that as I slowly surrendered to Woo Tae-seon and gradually became accustomed, Woo Tae-seon was also changing bit by bit.
Don’t think about anything else. Just think about what I’m told to do. Only after repeating this several times could I erase my thoughts and move obediently. I tried to climb onto his well-defined abs that way.
“Not there.”
“…Huh?”
Woo Tae-seon tapped the thigh where he had raised his knee. Catching my wandering gaze that didn’t understand his words, he acted very kindly as if showing me where he meant.
Only after considering the thigh raised diagonally like a mountain ridge, and that he wanted me to climb onto one side, did I understand what he was asking for.
My face burned hot. I wanted to erase the image in my head of myself groaning and rubbing my groin against Woo Tae-seon’s motionless thigh like a dog mounting in heat, not like a puppy wagging its tail playfully.
“You’re turning red.”
At my reaction, which should have been sufficient answer that I understood his proposal, Woo Tae-seon returned to being a spectator and stretched his legs out comfortably again.
“Are you that aroused? Just from looking?”
