CHAPTER 303: THAT WAS JUST THE FIRST ONE

"Mhmmm— haa!"

Shivering moans filled the room.

My head was pressed to the bed, my hips raised to the air, firm hands on my butt cheeks, and my ears rang with the exhilarating groan coming from Seo-Jun, who licked his lips ever so often, staring at the mess he was making me into.

I couldn’t see anything. I could only feel. Feel the friction between my tightly closed legs. His dick was rubbing against mine in a steady motion but it was enough to get me moaning like a broken recorder.

It was a bit uncomfortable at first. This position. I had my hands cuffed behind me and my neck strained, but just to make sure I didn’t feel sore, Seo-Jun placed a soft pillow under my face and said,

"This could take a while."

I believed him when he said that. He didn’t seem like someone who’d cum fast even during sex, not to mention when doing something like this. Something that didn’t involve putting his junk in a hole, be it a mouth, a virgina, or an ass.

"I’m going to start spanking now." He whispered, leaning his body onto mine and I gulped saliva down my dry throat.

"A-alright," I answered. "But... Gently."

"Alright." He answered but was there such a thing as a gentle spank?

Anyway, he decided on the perfect moment when I least expected it, to enjoy my reaction to the fullest.

After he said he’d start spanking, I braced myself for it, so the impact wouldn’t hurt a lot but it didn’t come.

He didn’t spank me and I was beginning to feel maybe he had other plans in mind.

But nope. He just wanted me to let my guard down completely before he started.

He was evil.

The moment my body slackened in relief, thinking maybe he had forgotten about the spanking altogether, something that’s nearly impossible given the kind of guy he was, I received it.

Smack!

"Ahhh—!" I jolted, my whole body quivering from the sudden impact and my dick twitching.

It wasn’t even that hard, but it sent massive shills and shockwaves across my skin in a way that made my knees buckle against the sheets.

Just like the rest of my body, my legs, which were keeping my ass up in the air, trembled.

It was as if I couldn’t stay kneeling for much longer.

My eyes instantly brimmed with tears underneath the blindfold and my breath broke into uneven pants.

"S-Seo-Jun," I whimpered, my voice caught between complaint and desperation and this was what he wanted.

This was the sight he wished to behold.

The sight of me quivering and buckling with a single smack of his palm.

"Shhh," he hushed into my ear, his lips grazing my ear lobes and he rubbed his dick smoothly. He held my legs together because they had lost their grip due to the smack, and he wouldn’t be able to continue if they weren’t tightly closed.

Did he even think of this before he decided he wanted to give me the shock of my life?

He probably did and was confident in his strength in holding me up if I felt too weak to hold myself together.

"That was just the first one. You’ll be fine." He whispered.

He leaned back, looked at my reddened ass with a grin of satisfaction, and then cackled.

I could hear it loud and clear. Once again, he was evil.

How do people even derive pleasure from this? I wondered, but little did I know that I was going to learn the reason personally.

Seo-Jun’s hand rubbed the spot he had spanked, soothing the sting with tender circles before trailing back down.

While he did this, his other hand squeezed my hip, steadying me as my trembling only worsened when his cock brushed harder against mine.

The contrast, the pain, the comfort, the friction, all of it at once, was too much, and once again, I became a moaning mess.

I shivered, as if someone had given me a harsh beating and Seo-Jun noticed this.

"You’re shaking so much," Seo-Jun murmured, and even while it seemed like he was complaining, he was clearly amused. "It wasn’t even hard. Why? Do you like it that much?"

I shook my head frantically, but the moan that slipped out of me betrayed the lie as he thrust his hips even harder. My lips trembled, my throat was dry, and I barely whispered with a hoarse tone,

"No... I-I don’t..."

"Liar." His voice deepened, dark and pleased. "Our Little Jo-Pil knows how to lie, huh. What? Are you scared I’ll find out you have a kink of your own?"

No, no, I don’t have such kinks. And I don’t know why I’m trembling either. This... This isn’t my doing.

It’s all your fault, you jerk. You’re the one making me this way. My but stung and my shoulders had begun to ache from my frantic movement.

And then—

Smack!

This time, he spanked the other cheek and my hips jerked against him helplessly.

"Ngh—Ahhh—!" I cried out, my voice muffled by the pillow I had bitten out of desperation.

My cuffed wrists twisted behind me but what could that do? It was basically useless against his unrelenting hands.

This time, it actually hurt more than before. He must have lost control for a bit. He was excited and I could feel it by how his cock twitched even more and got harder after seeing me jerk in shock.

Seo-Jun’s chuckle rumbled above me. It was low and deep and he had that smug on his lip that I was glad I didn’t see with my own two eyes.

"You need to start saying the truth, Jo-Pil." He said but I shook my head.

"N-no. No, I..."

I was going to say I didn’t like it and that the reason I was such a mess was due to the shock but was it, though?

Was the reason my dick felt like it was going to explode while being rubbed against his and taking in the impact of the shock simply because I wasn’t used to this?

Was that really it?

I had tried a lot of things with my masters but this... This was a first and I... I don’t know how to describe it.

I just hope I’m not slowly falling into the abyss.