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🕑 Added 2025-05-06 01:45:34 +0000 UTCEP.105 Fighting Fire with Fire (2)
She wanted to exert f0rce, but it just wouldn't come.
"Nngh... Haa... Aaahn!!"
Even with great effort to tighten her sphincter... the anal plug showed no signs of coming out.
"Aaahn!! Gmaaahn!!"
After repeating this several times, Heo Seong-ah realized it was impossible and wailed, clinging to the manager's body.
"Ugh... Huh... Nngh... Aaahn!!"
The manager silently shook his wrist and rubbed her vagina, which was wet and sticky.
For women who are inexperienced in s3x, stimulating the outer part of the vagina is often more effective because they don't feel much pleasure from penetration.
"Nnnngh!! Aaahn!!"
Heo Seong-ah, who had no s3xual experience, was the same.
She had always masturbated by gently rubbing the outside of her vagina when she had Iewd thoughts.
Occasionally, she would insert her fingers slightly and move them, but it was so awkward compared to actual s3x that she just pressed her G-spot with her fingers.
So...
The only part that made Heo Seong-ah feel good was her cIitoris.
Now, with her cIitoris being brutally stimulated, she felt like she was going crazy with pleasure.
"Aaahn!! Aaahn!!"
This was why Heo Seong-ah couldn't win even without the manager holding the anal plug in place.
The manager released his grip on the plug and firmly grasped Heo Seong-ah's thighs, which kept folding forward.
With only about three minutes left, he started rubbing her vagina with the intention of giving her the greatest pleasure.
He didn't even notice his arm was tired.
"Nngh! Nnnaaaahn!!"
Heo Seong-ah screamed and lifted her lower body, her vagina squirting fluids nonstop and dirtying the floor.
The embarra$$ing sound made her body even more sensitive.
"Aaahn!! Gmaaahn!!"
Unable to bear it anymore, Heo Seong-ah reached down with both hands from behind her head and grabbed the manager's wrists.
She tried to stop the stimulation, but there was no way to overpower him.
"Nnaaaahn!!"
In the end, Heo Seong-ah shook her head from side to side, screaming as if she was about to lose her breath.
Her thighs trembled so much that fluids dripped between them.
"Nngh... Kyaahn!! Aaahn!! Huh, gmaaahn!!"
Suddenly, she burst into tears like a child, pleading for mercy, but the manager didn't stop.
"Nnnngh!!"
Her cIitoris felt like it was melting.
Despite the brutal stimulation, she didn't feel pain; all she felt was pleasure.
Since she hadn't reached climax and was so frustrated, her desire to come grew more intense with each stimulation.
"Gmaaahn!! Please let me go! Just let me go!!"
She screamed in a pitiful voice, wailing uncontrollably.
The hell that seemed endless...
Stopped exactly when the promised 10 minutes were over.
The manager slowly withdrew his hand from her vagina.
"Ugh... Huh... Nngh..."
Heo Seong-ah collapsed forward, her head on the ground, trembling as she felt the lingering pleasure.
Her vagina still dripped sticky fluids.
"Huuu..."
The manager looked at his wet hand.
The latex glove felt unpleasantly warm.
He quickly removed the glove and kicked Heo Seong-ah's buttocks with his foot.
"B62, what's wrong with you? You're always given opportunities but never take them... What kind of behavior is this?"
"Huh... Nngh..."
"Is it because you want to do something but can't say it?"
"No, it's not that... Huh..."
Heo Seong-ah was humiliated by being called a s3x-crazed prostitute and cried, answering with tears.
The manager, annoyed by her attitude, kicked her buttocks mercilessly.
"Aaahn!"
"Why did you accept the proposal if you couldn't even remove one anal plug? How much time will you waste on this?"
"Huh... Nngh..."
The manager scolded her, truly disappointed in her inability to do even this simple task.
"Haa..."
Heo Seong-ah apologized, her mind half-broken, without fully understanding what she did wrong.
She apologized sincerely, bowing her head.
"It's over. I didn't expect much anyway."
"Nngh..."
The words were so painful they brought tears to her eyes.
Having lost her humanity and become a female beast, not even being recognized as such was heartbreaking.
She felt like she had become completely useless.
"Huh..."
Heo Seong-ah, lost and in deep despair, buried her face in the ground.
She wished that if she closed her eyes and opened them again, everything would be just a dream.
"Haa..."
The manager reached out to Heo Seong-ah's buttocks.
Wearing a clean latex glove, he grasped the partially removed anal plug and pulled it out without hesitation.
"Nnghiiik!!"
As the plug was pulled out, her lower body lifted, and she ended up in a doggy-style position.
The bright red interior of her anus was briefly exposed before returning to its original position.
She was so accustomed to this level of pain that all she felt was pleasure from the plug being removed.
"Haa, it's not B62's fault that she's become such a useless beast... It's all because of my poor management."
"What...? No, it's not that..."
"It's over. I should die. No matter how I think about it, I'm a failure."
Heo Seong-ah was perplexed by the manager's sudden self-blame.
"Haa... It's sad. I don't have the qualifications to be a manager."
"No, that's not true... Don't say that..."
"Yes, I am. No matter how I think about it, I'm a failure."
Heo Seong-ah found herself comforting the manager.
"Then will B62 show the results of her training in action?"
"What...?"
It felt strange, but Heo Seong-ah nodded foolishly.
"What do I need to do?"
"It's simple. I'll tie you up and stimulate your vagina. Just endure without fainting."
"What...? That kind of thing..."
The manager's words were persuasive, but Heo Seong-ah couldn't respond.
"Ah..."
The manager's comment made sense, given her past struggles with continuous climaxes.
"I don't want to do it, but... If I don't, I'll just go drink myself to death. Seeing B62 makes me feel guilty and sad."
"No, please don't say that... I'll do it."
Feeling guilty for wanting someone to die, Heo Seong-ah agreed.
"Yes, that's fine."
The absurd conversation continued.
The manager, mocking Heo Seong-ah's foolishness, began preparing to restrain her.
"Please stay still."
"Huh... Yes..."
First, they flipped Heo Seong-ah onto her back and tied her arms above her head with sturdy leather.
With her arms bound like an armbinder, Heo Seong-ah could only wiggle her fingers.
The manager tied a rope to the center of her bound arms and connected it to a hook on the floor.
On either side of the hook above her head, smaller hooks were connected to bands securing her ankles.
"Aaahn!"
As a result, Heo Seong-ah was fixed in a position with her lower body lifted, her waist bent at almost a 90-degree angle, and her vagina and anus facing the ceiling.
"Huh... Huh..."
Though her wrists and ankles were tightly bound, she could move if she wanted to; even a slight twist of her waist would make her body sway significantly.
Of course, escaping the restraints was impossible.
"It looks very good, B62."
The sight of Heo Seong-ah moaning in discomfort, her body restrained, was quite beautiful.
The manager brought out tools for torture and sat down beneath her, holding a vibrat0r.
"Then let's begin."
"Yes..."
"From now until 7 AM tomorrow. Exactly 15 hours. Please endure well."
"Yes... Eh?"
What was this?
15 hours?
Could she really withstand that?
"Aaahn, just a m0ment..."
Before Heo Seong-ah could finish speaking...
A small vibrat0r attached itself to her cIitoris.
