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🕑 Added 2025-04-15 03:59:34 +0000 UTCEP.65 Can She Endure?
The area on Heo Seong-ah's left earlobe, where the lemon-colored cream was applied, felt like it was being tickled with feathers, causing intense itching.
"Aaah...!!"
Her mind was consumed by the desire to relieve the itch. She couldn't think of anything else. Heo Seong-ah tilted her head to the left and struggled, trying to rub her ear with her bound wrists.
"Uh, kkuh...!"
The manager explained, "B62, the sixth medication is a refined product unlike the others we've used. It modifies skin tissue to make it highly sensitive to stimuli just by applying it to the skin."
"Uh, kkuh...!!"
Heo Seong-ah couldn't hear the manager's words; her ear was too itchy. She felt like she was going crazy.
"Haa..."
The manager sighed and pulled Heo Seong-ah's hair to the opposite side, pinching her left earlobe with his fingers.
"Kkuhhiik!"
"Listen when someone talks to you. What are you doing, acting so shamefully?"
Rub—rub—
The manager's index and middle fingers moved up and down, pinching her earlobe.
"Ah... Aaah... Aaah...!!"
Heo Seong-ah had never considered her ears a sensitive area, but now she was on the verge of climax just from the slight touch. Her waist shivered, and her thighs involuntarily contracted inward.
"Kkuh... Huhu... Uuuh!!"
It's coming.
It's coming.
It's coming...
"Enough."
"Uwe...?"
Just as she was about to climax, the manager released his grip. Heo Seong-ah felt a lingering, yearning pleasure and frowned.
The earlobe, where the medication was applied, was pinched so hard it felt like it was being torn off, yet she felt no pain—only a pleasant sensation, like being gently caressed by a loved one.
"Aaah..."
Knowing it was the effect of the medication, Heo Seong-ah felt almost addicted to this gentle pleasure. If her earlobe felt this way, she wondered what would happen if the medication was applied directly to her vagin.a. The thought was both terrifying and slightly exciting.
Suddenly, a drop of sticky fluid fell from her vagin.al opening, evidence that Heo Seong-ah was excited.
"B62, it seems we don't need preparation. Do you have any complaints?"
"No... Please start..."
"Good. As previously announced, you must endure without squirting during the use of three tools."
"Yes, Manager..."
She had to endure. Yes, it was that simple. However, it wasn't easy. Heo Seong-ah knew how to suppress fluid release during orgasm.
"Let's start with the first tool."
The manager pulled out a unique device from the box—a small, conical tool with holes and numerous sharp silicone protrusions inside. It resembled a male s3x toy.
"Do you see it?"
The manager used the camera lens to show the tool before starting the torture. It was more frightening and intense when she knew what was coming.
"There are many protrusions inside. When you press the button..."
Whirring—
"Uh...!"
As the manager pressed the button, the silicone protrusions inside the tool began to rotate rapidly.
"This tool will stimulate your clitoris. It's said to induce an extremely dangerous pleasure, but I haven't experienced it myself."
Each layer rotates in different directions, providing varied stimulation, so there's no need to worry about becoming desensitized. It's a notorious tool for creating vulnerabilities even in the most stoic women. The question was how long Heo Seong-ah could endure without squirting.
"Uh...!"
Heo Seong-ah didn't want to undergo this, but she couldn't express her fear. She watched in horror as the tool approached her vagin.a.
Splat—
"Uh...!!"
The device was inserted into her clitoris, and the silicone protrusions grasped it like living things. The manager pressed the button without warning.
"Kkuhhiik!!"
Heo Seong-ah's body convulsed from the intense stimulation, her waist bending.
"Aaah...!!"
Whirring—
In just one second after the stimulation began, Heo Seong-ah climaxed, squirting fluid.
"Haa... Is this really suitable for daily life?"
"Huhu... Huhu..."
How could she endure this? It was impossible.
"You're a virgin with a premature vagin.a, which is quite shameful. However, it would be a great toy for the man who will own you."
The manager removed the device and jokingly inserted the tip of his little finger into the tool, pressing the button.
"Ow..."
He felt an intense pleasure and quickly pulled his finger out.
"Haha..."
The tool was so dangerous that even the manager couldn't help but laugh. If a man were to experience this stimulation, it would be like having his glans penis wrapped in numerous silicone protrusions rotating at high speed. Could any man endure it? The manager doubted it, yet he still used it on Heo Seong-ah.
"B62, should we end it here since you squirted right away? Do you want to try again or stop?"
"Yes...? Huhu... Are you giving me a chance?"
Heo Seong-ah thought that squirting would mean the end of the torture.
"I suppose it's my generosity that it didn't end so blandly. Please express your opinion directly."
This was a m0ment of hope for Heo Seong-ah, who had thought she would be subjected to torture without any choice.
"Then I'll take the second challenge... I can endure this time..."
The manager was unimpressed by her determination.
"Very well. Let's prepare."
The manager prepared the second tool—a thin, long piece of cloth with a rough texture like gauze. He soaked it in a lubricant-filled container and stirred it with a rod.
"This is just regular lubricant. I'm telling you so you don't think it's another medication and use it as an excuse to squirt."
Heo Seong-ah had no right to speak back.
"Preparations are complete."
The manager put on latex gloves and grasped the lubricated cloth. He shook off excess lubricant and applied the cloth to Heo Seong-ah's vagin.a, covering it completely.
"Uh...!!"
The cold lubricant caused her thighs to contract. The manager silently prepared for the next step.
"It's done."
He placed one hand behind her anus and the other in front of her vagin.a, pulling the cloth up like underwear. The thin cloth fully enveloped her vagin.a, revealing its shape.
"B62, how do you feel now?"
"Yes...?"
Why was he asking this out of the blue? The manager's intentions were always hard to understand.
"I don't know..."
"That's understandable. It's your first time with this torture."
The manager suddenly had an amusing idea.
"B62, would you like to make a bet with me?"
"Yes...? What kind of bet?"
"It's simple. I'll move my hand only once, back and forth."
"Yes..."
The bet was strange. Heo Seong-ah had control over whether she made a sound or not.
"If you win, the torture ends today, and you'll get a comfortable rest. If you lose... the next torture will be very difficult."
"Huhu..."
There was no real choice.
"I'll bet that you'll make a shameful noise."
"Yes... Yes..."
It didn't matter which side won. In fact, it was better if she lost, as she could endure the pain without making a sound.
"Let's start."
Heo Seong-ah clenched her jaw, determined not to make a sound. However...
Swoosh—
"Hyaaah...!!"
The cloth was rubbed back and forth just once, but the intense pleasure overwhelmed Heo Seong-ah, causing her to moan shamefully and tremble.
