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🕑 Added 2025-04-15 04:01:15 +0000 UTCEP.71 Vagin.al Ointment Pickling
Heo Seong-ah trembled, still feeling the aftereffects of her climax. The manager, observing her reaction, sighed deeply and returned to his game. This time, he focused on the game without distractions.
"Ah..."
He failed to beat his record and lost the game again. Blaming Heo Seong-ah for breaking his concentration, he stood up, put on latex gloves, and retrieved a tool from a box. It was a device resembling a body brush, with a round plate at the end and soft silicone bristles densely packed on its surface. Just touching the skin with it would cause a tickling sensation.
"Because of B62, I lost two games... I'll do this for just 20 seconds. Understand?"
The manager held the brush and lightly tapped Heo Seong-ah's vagin.a without saying a word.
"Hahua! Haa!"
Each time the brush touched her, Heo Seong-ah shuddered and reacted amusingly. The light taps stimulated her clitoris, causing her to climax repeatedly. The fluid that flowed out clung to the brush's surface, forming sticky strands like spider webs.
Tap—
"Huaa...!!"
The brush stuck to her vagin.a and wouldn't come off. The manager adjusted his position to rub more comfortably and pressed Heo Seong-ah's abdomen with his free hand. She couldn't escape the stimulation by even 1 mm.
"20 seconds, starting now."
Pffft—
"Hayaahuaa!! Haaahaa!!"
As the manager rapidly rubbed the brush back and forth, Heo Seong-ah screamed wildly, climaxing repeatedly. The dense silicone bristles stimulated her sensitive areas thoroughly.
"Haaahuaa!!"
Due to the ointment, her sensitivity was heightened beyond limits. Even slight touches drove her to the edge of madness, and she received continuous stimulation without respite.
"Kkuh! Kkuh! Kheh... Huaahuaa!!"
She let out a scream that seemed to choke her, arching her neck.
Pffft—
The fluid flowed beyond mere secretion, pouring out continuously. Perhaps she was trying to escape the endless climaxes? Her abdomen contracted involuntarily, tightening her vagin.a. But all it could do was spasm and release more fluid.
"Aaahua... Haaah..."
It felt like she would die if it continued... This was her limit...
Heo Seong-ah gritted her teeth on the gag ring, trying to distract herself from the pleasure. The manager noticed her different reaction and stopped using the brush.
"I like your defiant appearance. Sometimes showing such resistance is necessary to become a beloved animal to your master."
The manager admired Heo Seong-ah's resilience and pulled out a new tool from the box.
"Let's see how long you can endure. I doubt you'll last more than a minute."
"Pleasure can't be controlled by willpower. Can you really resist? Even if you try, once your body is conditioned, it will betray your resistance."
"Okay, let's just get 100 ml of fluid."
The manager held a small electronic device that resembled a pink rotor from an adult toy site. Unlike typical vibrators, it had holes with fine silicone nodules inside. When the connected button was pressed...
Wheeeee—
The device vibrated, and the nodules spun rapidly. Its purpose was obvious at first glance...
Jjjjj—
"Huaahuaa!!"
Heo Seong-ah's swollen clitoris entered the vibrating holes, fitting snugly as if it were meant to be there.
"Huaahuaa!! Haaah!!"
Her reaction was distinctly different from before. Heo Seong-ah wildly shook her head, spitting saliva everywhere.
"Haa... Huaah... Haa..."
Could she resist the climax? Heo Seong-ah regretted her past naivety as she cried.
"Haaahaa!!"
If climaxing were the end, how wonderful would that be? Just once...
"Haaeu... Haaeuahua!!"
The climaxes repeated every second, like a hellish cycle. Her thighs tensed, her open mouth wouldn't close, and her mind was in chaos.
"Huaahuaa!!"
Even without direct stimulation, her vagin.a twitched and released fluid. The sticky strands flowed into the beaker without breaking. Where was all this fluid coming from? It was as if she might become dehydrated.
"Huaahuaa!!"
It felt like she had climaxed over 100 times. Sometimes women who experienced continuous climaxes would laugh, saying it felt like they were dying. Heo Seong-ah was truly in a terrifying climax hell, thrashing about.
"Huaahuaa!!"
A man like the manager could never understand the agony of being forced into climax against her will. Heo Seong-ah, having long surpa$$ed her mental limits, would have screamed and thrashed if she weren't restrained.
I want to live. I want it to stop. Please forgive me. Save me...
She seemed to convey these sentiments by shaking her head, but the torture was far from over.
"Huaahuaa!!"
Heo Seong-ah clenched and unclenched her fists, shaking her head back and forth. Her resistance had been broken long ago. If only she could escape this climax hell...
"Huaahuaa!!"
The continuous flow of fluid filled the beaker to nearly half its capacity.
"B62, you always say you can't do it, resist before starting... What's this? In the end, you'll do it anyway."
"Huaahuaa!!"
Heo Seong-ah screamed with a hoarse voice, her ears blocked, as she climaxed repeatedly. If it continued, she truly felt she would die...
The manager paused the vibrator and left Heo Seong-ah alone.
"Take a break for a bit. I need to play my game."
He removed his latex gloves and sat down, starting his mobile game. Even as he played, Heo Seong-ah occasionally trembled and released fluid while suspended from the ceiling. Despite his focus, he lost again, just short of his highest score.
"Aww..."
He bit his lip in frustration, clenched his fist, and stood up. He needed something to relieve stress, and the toy hanging before him caught his eye...
The manager grasped the vibrator stuck to Heo Seong-ah's clitoris and pulled it out.
"Huaahuaa!!"
As the fine silicone nodules scr@ped her clitoris from the root, Heo Seong-ah was forced into another climax. The intense pleasure made her scream and convulse, shaking her head wildly.
Now, really, it's enough. I can't take it anymore. Please forgive me. Save me...
It seemed she was trying to convey these sentiments by shaking her head, but the torture was far from over.
"The beaker is about 550 ml full. Please endure a bit longer."
The manager spoke callously and retrieved thick rubber gloves from the box. Each finger had different protrusions, and the palm had sharp silicone spikes. These gloves were designed to torment women...
He applied ointment to his palm and rubbed Heo Seong-ah's vagin.a mercilessly.
"Huaahuaa!!"
He pressed his palm against her and rubbed back and forth. Each stroke caused fluid to burst out, flowing down his wrist.
"B62, if I keep applying this ointment, you'll become irreversibly changed."
"Huaahua!!"
If she didn't want to become a body that climaxed at the slightest touch...
"Let's do it again."
The manager applied more ointment and rubbed her.
"It might feel a bit hot. Since you can't hear me anyway, just endure it."
He inserted the ointment tube into her vagin.a and pressed the main body to inject it directly.
