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Episode 174: SM Play in the Kiss Room 

"Hey. Get on all fours, I’ll treat you like a dog." 

Sniff, sniff. 

There was a scent. 

The scent of a weak bitch. 

I almost got fooled by her high-class looks and haughty aura, 

but this girl, like all the others or rather, even more than most was born with a deeply masochistic nature. 

Proof? 

"Wha... what did you say?" 

She went pale at my harsh words and asked again  

Smack! 

"Ah!" 

"What are you doing? Hurry up, turn around and stick your pussy out." 

"...!" 

She didn’t even argue with my commanding tone. 

Maybe it was the first time she’d heard such words; she pouted and whimpered, but 

her body, though hesitant, slowly turned around and complied with my order. 

But she moved so slowly, dragging it out. 

‘Ha. She wants more spanking, huh?’ 

I could tell right away. 

Why? 

Because Mi-hyun acts just like this. 

She deliberately does things to provoke me, gets spanked on her ass or tits, whines, and then gets fucked  

she loves that routine. 

Yeon-woo, too, was showing passive resistance, secretly hoping for “punishment.” 

Unlike Mi-hyun, who provokes me with attitude, Yeon-woo’s resistance was more passive, 

and she seemed confused by the unfamiliar SM play. 

So  

Smack! 

When I lightly slapped Yeon-woo’s thigh, she finally obeyed and got on all fours on the bed. 

"...I’m... I’m on all fours..." 

It was probably her first time doing this, 

so she trembled with nerves... 

but there was a strange yearning in her scared voice. 

Ah. 

I realized I’d be the first man to awaken Yeon-woo’s sexual preferences. 

Not the first to take her virginity, but the first to develop her masochistic side... 

The thought made my cock throb. 

I wanted to push her head down and fuck her doggy style right away, 

but I held back and decided to be a gentleman, putting her pleasure first. 

So  

Smack! 

"Huht?!" 

I slapped her plump lips with my palm, right over her delicious-looking labia. 

A woman’s clitoris is the equivalent of a man’s glans. 

Just a light slap sends a jolt of shock and pleasure. 

"W-what are you doing...?" 

"You don’t like this?" 

I was speaking down to her now, but Yeon-woo, already halfway submissive, just whimpered like a child. 

"I-it hurts when you do that..." 

So cute. 

Unlike innocent So-hye, 

or total slut Go Joo-hee, 

or Mi-hyun, who knows her own tastes and leads the play, 

Yeon-woo is lewd but still confused about her own nature. 

A new kind of flavor. 

====== 

But there were only about 20 minutes left in the kiss room. 

An hour goes fast when you spend time brushing teeth and chatting on the bed. 

Still, I ignored the time, 

sat beside Yeon-woo, grabbed her nape, and  

Like a father disciplining a daughter, I spanked her pink pussy with increasing force. 

"Huuh!? Ugh! S-stop...!" 

"Tch. Stay still. I’ll make it fun. By the end, you’ll be begging me for more." 

With each slap, the shock hit her clit, labia, and even deep into her womb, 

making her whole lower body melt with pleasure. 

After about ten slaps, the pain and pleasure built up, 

her pretty ass trembling with each hit. 

It’s like how cats get pleasure from being patted on the butt  

it stimulates the uterus and triggers sexual pleasure. 

Well, Yeon-woo isn’t a cat, but... 

"Heuuh... uh..." 

As the pleasure built, her tongue lolled out and her ass rose higher, 

looking just like a horny female cat. 

But the difference is, her trembling, jiggling ass looked like perfectly cooked Dongpo pork. 

"Hey, does it feel good?" 

"Huh... huh?" 

"Haha... you can’t even talk now, huh?" 

"..." 

"The more you get spanked, the more you like it, right? For all your haughty airs, you’re a bad girl who loves dirty things, aren’t you?" 

"N-no... I’m not..." 

Why do women get turned on by being spanked or having their breasts slapped? 

From what I’ve learned with Mi-hyun, Mom, and Go Joo-hee, 

hormones like oxytocin and prolactin flood out after pain, increasing trust and intimacy. 

Controlled pain also boosts endorphins, making you feel good and washing away stress. 

It’s addictive. 

Women with this tendency feel liberated when they submit to a man and let go of adult responsibilities. 

It’s like reliving childhood, being scolded by a strict father. 

Basically, they want to be babies again. 

Right now, Yeon-woo is confused, rubbing her spanked pussy, 

wondering why pain feels so good. 

"A... it hurts..." 

Her voice and actions became more childlike and dependent, 

wanting protection from a strong man. 

She probably never felt satisfied with her previous boyfriends. 

No one ever spanked her, ordered her around, 

or chased her to a kiss room and forced her like this. 

"It hurts, but it feels good, right?" 

"..." 

"No answer? Need more ‘punishment’?" 

Now, Yeon-woo’s eyes were filled with anticipation more than confusion. 

I massaged her reddened pussy to heighten her pleasure, then  

Smack! 

I spanked her twice as hard as before. 

"Ah!" 

She looked back in surprise, 

"Look forward." 

"It hurts!" 

"Tch!" 

Smack! 

I spanked her even harder, then fingered her pussy while spanking her again. 

"Huuh... huuuh..." 

The repeated pain and pleasure layered on top of each other, 

making Yeon-woo sob with sensation. 

As she came without permission, I grabbed her long hair and yanked it. 

"Hey, did I say you could cum? Who told you to cum, huh?" 

"S-sorry... I-I’m sorry..." 

"Should I spread the word at school? That the haughty aviation goddess sells her body at a kiss room?" 

Of course, 

I had no intention of actually doing that... 

But cornering her psychologically has its benefits. 

"P-please don’t... I’ll do whatever you say...!" 

Maybe I seem like trash, but it’s all to give her even greater pleasure. 

Being threatened and collared, 

her fear turns into a thrilling excitement for this kind of woman. 

Her heart was racing, she was panting, 

and her pussy was throbbing, leaking juices. 

What an honest body. 

Wait... did Gwak Young-chul do this for the same effect? 

No, that guy was just trash. 

"Now, get back on all fours. This time, stick your ass up as high as you can." 

Unlike before, 

Yeon-woo, now totally submissive, stuck her ass up like a horny monkey, 

her red, swollen ass and pussy on display. 

She was scared of my threats, 

but her body trembled with accumulated pleasure, desperate for my cock. 

But instead of fucking her right away, 

I pulled a toy from my bag for her pleasure. 

"Uh...?" 

"You know what this is, right? Don’t cum until I say so, got it?" 

"Ugh...?!" 

Vrrrr... 

A long, pink Chinese vibrator slid into Yeon-woo’s flesh. 

"Ugh? Ugh! Ugh!" 

Her weak pussy, no match for my fingers, was overwhelmed by the power of Chinese technology. 

As the red machine worked her over, 

the school’s official goddess twisted her big ass, trying to hold back but failing  

"Haauuugh...! Uuuugh!!" 

She couldn’t hold it in and moaned loudly, biting the pillow to muffle herself. 

"Uuuuuugh...!" 

Once. 

Twice. 

Three times... 

Yeon-woo came over and over from the machine. 

When she finally calmed down, 

I pointed at the clock. 

"Ah, sorry, senpai." 

"...Huh?" 

"I think I have to go now?" 

"Wha...?" 

It was already 55 minutes in, just five minutes left. 

Yeon-woo, dazed, looked at me, 

and I stroked her pretty face and spoke gently, the opposite of before. 

"Time’s up at the kiss room, right? Well, I had a good time." 

When I actually tried to leave, 

Yeon-woo hurriedly grabbed my wrist, her face bright red, and whispered, 

"Huh? What is it?" 

"...Time... can we exte " 

"Sorry, I didn’t catch that?" 

"...You can extend the time..." 

Embarrassed to death, she still managed to say what she wanted. 

I couldn’t hold back anymore and pounced on her like a beast.