LLU 31

Seeing that, Choi Junghan laughed out loud. He then got into the back seat and laid me down on my stomach across the seats. My head was resting on his lap.

The car started, gliding smoothly. The luxuriously quiet and moderately lit mansion grew farther and farther away. He raised his hand and stroked my forehead and hair, which were wet with cold sweat.

“We’re going to my space now.”

His touch and voice were so gentle it was chilling.

“A place where the two of us can play endlessly, without any interruptions.”

His whispering voice fell by my ear like fragments of a butterfly’s broken wings. Outside the window of the car, which had begun to speed up, the orange streetlights scattered by rapidly.

The hard thigh pressed against my face felt disgusting. I felt like an animal, tied up indiscriminately and being sold off. I lay prone on his lap and looked up at him with a feeling of despair.

“You… you’re not in your right mind. This… this is kidnapping.”

Even when I pretended to be calm, my voice trembled wretchedly. I had to somehow persuade him, who seemed to have lost his mind.

“Don’t make this a bigger deal. If you’re going to do… that kind of thing, do it at the house. Do it back there! Qu-quickly, turn the car around. Don’t drag me to some godforsaken place!”

“Hmm. I see you prefer doing it in front of our parents?”

He uttered nonchalantly.

“If you want, next time I’ll rape you with both of them present. The dinner table seems appropriate. You can spread your legs on the table and let me show them how you get fucked like a dog by your hyung.”

“Fuck, cut the… fucking bullshit and untie me, now!”

There was probably no one else in this world who could spout such filth with such a sleek face. No matter how I tried to get out of this situation calmly, I kept shuddering in disgust.

“You piece of sh-, you think you’ll be fine after kidnapping someone? I don’t give a damn about the remarriage or anything. Fuck, I’m going to tell them everything!”

“I was trying to take you gently without leaving a scratch, but you’re squealing like a pig.”

Choi Junghan muttered in annoyance and took out a handkerchief. I struggled, trying to bite his hand somehow. This time, I was going to bite down hard and crush his hand.

However, the brief physical struggle ended futilely with my complete defeat. I was slapped across the cheek again, and this time, my mouth was gagged as well.

Stripped naked, hands and feet bound, and mouth gagged, I was completely powerless. I was no different from a breathing piece of meat.

“Behave yourself. It’s better to doze off on my lap than to be thrown in the trunk. Like a beloved cat.”

He whispered with a gentle smile. As if he really mistook himself for stroking a cat, the hand that caressed my hair with a soft rustle was endlessly gentle and affectionate. I shuddered and shook my head again and again, trying to shake his hand off, but it was useless.

Exhausted from my own efforts, I eventually stopped resisting. Choi Junghan savored my compliant body with satisfaction. The hand that had been stroking my hair slid down my nape and back, finally stopping on my ass. His touch as he kneaded the plump flesh of my buttocks was plain yet gentle.

“……!”

Strength returned to my body once again. His hand, kneading my naked ass like a pervert, was as creepy as an insect. The moment I tried to resist by twisting my body with all my might, Choi Junghan lazily opened his mouth.

“When do we arrive?”

At the same time, a vibration ran through my butt. Smack, smack. It was a disgusting gesture, as if he were both patting and punishing a disobedient animal. Despite the embarrassingly lewd sounds echoing inside the car, a monotone voice came back from the front.

“We will arrive in five minutes.”

“Mm.”

He answered with a leisurely hum and once again began to gently kneude what was in his hand. The sticky touch felt like it could delve deep inside at any moment. The image of it flashed in my mind, and I unconsciously clenched my buttocks hard.

Only then did I think I understood why he was transporting me naked, and why he was asking the driver about a distance he clearly knew.

It was both a taunt and a warning. That my most hidden shame was nothing more than a plaything in his grasp. That regardless of who was sitting in front, Choi Junghan was not in a position to care, and that if he wanted, he could reenact what he had done so far in front of others at any time.

My resistance stopped on its own. I felt like biting my own tongue off. There was probably no one else in this world who could make another person feel such miserable humiliation.

The car slid into a building. The large officetel was so grand and luxurious that at a glance, you could tell it wasn’t a place where ordinary people lived.

After getting out of the car, Choi Junghan didn’t ask the driver but lifted my body onto his own shoulder. The moment the familiar texture and smell enveloped my whole body, I instinctively tensed up. What if someone saw me like this. Even in this situation, I was afraid of that.

However, he didn’t take the public elevator but one that was set aside in a corner. The lift ascended at a speed so fast it made my ears pop. The place he took me to was the top floor of the building.

There was even a bodyguard stationed in front of the door. Choi Junghan gave a light nod to the man, who bowed his head respectfully, and opened the only door on the floor. I tried to make muffled sounds toward the bodyguard through my gagged mouth, but he too acted as if I were invisible.

“This is my home. What do you think? Do you like it?”

He said in a soft voice after taking off his shoes. At the same time, he stuck his fingers into my mouth and pulled out the handkerchief.

“You’re the first person I’ve ever brought here, Oon.”

Contrary to the gentle words, my body, carelessly placed on the floor, was still tied up like a log. My naked skin flinched and contracted in surprise at the chilly feeling of the marble. I lifted my head with all my might and glared at Choi Junghan.

“What is the meaning of this? I’m getting out of here, so untie me right now. Give me back my clothes!”

“What to do? I left them behind.”

He grinned and shrugged his shoulders. The moment I saw that, my rationality snapped.

“Fuck, stop messing around, you crazy bastard! This is kidnapping, you criminal bastard! Give me my phone and my clothes!”

I screamed and yelled at the top of my lungs. I screamed until the muscles in my stomach, pressed against the cold floor, trembled. Untie me, let me out right now, this is a crime. Choi Junghan, who had been standing there with his arms crossed without a word, opened his mouth.

“Hmm, you’re my younger brother, but what am I to do if you’re this stupid.”

He bent his tall body and squatted down next to me.

“Isn’t it about time you learned? If you curse, you get hit. If you scream, you get hit. If you spit, you get hit. Oh, or do you perhaps prefer being treated roughly?”

“Shut your mouth. You fucking bastard, fuck…!”

The curse ended in a painful groan. It was because his long, thick hand came and mercilessly grabbed a fistful of my hair.

In that state, he strode forward, dragging me along. It felt like my entire scalp was going to be torn off. My limp knees instinctively got up and crawled on the floor to support my weight, but because my feet were tied, I couldn’t keep my balance and fell after a short distance. This repeated several times.

The place he finally threw me was a sofa in a desolate-looking, spacious living room. My body, which had been dragged like a dog, panted breathlessly on it, catching its breath.

“…Ack!”

Without a word, Choi Junghan mounted me in one swift motion as I lay sprawled on my stomach. Slap! A harsh hand struck my ass without any mercy.

“Ass up.”

“You, you crazy bastard. After all that you did just now, why again…!”

“Normally, when the upper hole misbehaves, the lower hole gets punished along with it.”

Choi Junghan, who had spouted crazy words in a soft baritone, struck my ass several more times. Slap, slap. The sharp sound mercilessly tore through the air.

Ten times, no, was it fifteen? Did it pass twenty? I clenched my jaw tight to endure the harsh spanking, but eventually, a tear-filled groan could not help but escape. I rubbed my forehead against the sofa and sobbed quietly.

“Stop, heuk, stop….”

“Acting cute won’t get you off the hook.”

He lifted my prone waist in one go. I had no choice but to spread my legs wide as he forced me to, with only my ass raised high. I could feel explicitly my torn orifice being completely exposed to the air.

The horrific spanking began to fall again. This time, the torn hole was the target. His firm hand struck the swollen and tattered flesh several times.

“Ah, aaack!”

A scream erupted every time the harsh blow landed on the wound. The pain was incomparable to being hit on the buttocks until now. I was also unbearably afraid that his cruel hand might touch my penis and scrotum. Shivering with my buttocks clenched, I eventually began to beg him.

“St-stop! Please stop! Stop!”

“You have to beg cutely.”

Even without seeing, I felt like I knew what kind of expression the devil lurking behind me was making. He would be smiling with the most handsome and neat-looking face in the world, his crazed eyes glinting, his even teeth showing.

Choi Junghan was no longer satisfied with ordinary pleas. He wanted me to grovel even lower. I vaguely knew what he wanted, but the words just wouldn’t come out. As I stayed silent, burying my face in the sofa and swallowing my tears, horrible words followed.

“It’s prettily swollen here now, should I keep hitting it?”

“Heu, euk… heuk.”

“The feel of my hand is definitely good. Your hole, Oon. But I’m also fond of toys. How about it? A new experience. Don’t you want to try it?”

My buttocks instinctively flinched. All sorts of perverted toys were automatically drawn in my mind. It wasn’t hard to imagine Choi Junghan having all kinds of them prepared in his house.

It hurt even being hit just by his hand, but if I were to be hit there with things like that, I would really end up dead. I didn’t have the luxury of clinging to my battered pride right now.

“…I was, heuk, I was wrong, so please stop.”

“Cut the insincere apology, and beg me to fuck you.”

“Fuck, really, please, just go easy on me…!”

The curse that was about to habitually pop out stopped halfway. At the same time, a realization came. This was exactly what Choi Junghan wanted. But even knowing that, I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut.

I didn’t want to be hit on the already torn and ragged area anymore. I was afraid. To be honest, I was scared to death. Rather than becoming permanently disabled from being hit there with all sorts of unknown tools, I’d rather…….

In the end, my trembling lips excreted words worse than filth.

“…Fuck me.”

“I can’t hear you well.”

Hearing his voice mixed with a deep laugh, I squeezed my eyes shut.

“F-uck… me….”

My voice, mixed with sorrowful sobs, was as small as an ant’s. But that one phrase acted decisively on both me and Choi Junghan. Choi Junghan let out a satisfied laugh, and something solid that had been holding up inside me cracked with a splintering sound at that one feeble utterance.

He immediately stopped the spanking and pushed his penis into my swollen hole. The rhythmic pistoning motion both awakened my dying body as if knocking on it and plunged it back into the deep sea.

Sleep well, my baby. My cute baby

Beautiful roses have bloomed all around you….

The debaucherous 3-day vacation came to an end in an instant. It had been a really long time since he had taken a vacation for several days on a weekday like this.

As he had spent a particularly enjoyable time, his steps returning to work were filled with regret. He was already on his way to work, but the sweetness that had seeped into his body just wouldn’t go away.

The aftertaste in his mouth that lingered more deeply than when he had drunk any fine wine. A scent incomparably thick and lewd to that of grape wine. The face of the child who was being cared for while completely covered in the hot liquid that came from his own body, and the melody he had sung to the child the whole time.

Every time he sang the lullaby, the child would look up at him with eyes full of hatred, yet at the same time, fear. The sight of him crying until his throat was hoarse and cursing made Junghan feel the need for correction, but at the same time, it strongly aroused him. It was a more intense feeling than any other time, than when taming anyone else.

And yet, when he spanked him with his hand, his spirit would meekly subside. The child was particularly afraid of being hit on his lower parts. When he hit him until it was red, bloodshot, and swollen, making it difficult to shove his penis in, he could also witness the spectacle of him sobbing and begging him to stop. His face was pretty when he was throwing a full-blown tantrum, but his crying and begging face was just as good.