Chapter 3
Jeong A-yeon, the heroine of the tutorial, has a rape fetish.
She wants to be touched, stripped, and penetrated by a stranger. No matter how much she resists, she wants to end up naked, with her pussy impaled by a man's grotesque cock.
That's her sexual preference.
It wasn't always like that. There was a time when she, too, wanted a tender first experience with someone she loved. But a porn video she happened to see changed her tastes by 180 degrees.
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It was around the time she had just started high school. While her uncle was away, she opened his laptop and found porn still playing because he hadn't managed to turn it off.
It was a fairly hardcore video. The woman in it was tied up with rope, while a man watched her with a vile grin.
At first, she thought she shouldn't watch. But she was curious. She wanted to see what this thing called sex, which she'd only heard about, was like.
After a brief hesitation, she pressed the play button. Then the man in the video approached the woman and began raping her.
[Don't! Hngh…! Haa… Please!]
[Heh heh heh. What are you saying while squeezing me so tightly?]
[Nghk… haa… nghk!]
It was shocking.
It was horrifying. The woman's screams sent shivers down her spine.
It wasn't what she'd imagined sex to be.
She thought she'd have been better off not watching.
As she hurried to turn off the video, the woman's screams suddenly began turning into moans.
[Haa… ah… ahh! No… haaang]
[You slut, so you were that desperate for cock.]
“What…?”
The woman was still being raped. Yet, for some reason, her expression had changed. She was aroused. She was getting off on it.
Jeong A-yeon couldn't understand. Why? The woman had hated it so much. She was being forced, even though she didn't like it. Then why? Her thoughts grew tangled.
[Haaang! I love it! More, more! Harder!]
In the end, the woman actually begged him to be rougher.
“Does it… feel that good…? Even when it's forced?”
Jeong A-yeon lowered her head and looked at her pussy. Then she recalled the size of the man's cock.
When she raised her hand to that length, it reached her navel.
“Y-you'd put it in this far? No way… There’s no way that feels good…”
Her body trembled. A strange feeling arose within her. It was something she'd never felt before.
She imagined herself as the woman in the video. Tied up against her will, raped despite not wanting it, panting and moaning… Cold sweat broke out on her skin. Yet, strangely, she didn't dislike it.
Without realizing it, she brought a hand to her panties.
Her panties were wet.
The damp sensation startled her, but she didn't take her hand away.
Rather…
That day, she masturbated for the first time in her life.
**
After that, whenever she masturbated, she developed a habit of fantasizing about being raped.
In her fantasy, she was raped by the delinquent in her class at a karaoke room.
In her fantasy, she was raped by her homeroom teacher in the duty room after school.
In her fantasy, she was raped by her uncle when he came to her room at night.
In her fantasy, she was raped by her father during a family trip.
She felt intense catharsis and experienced powerful orgasms from being forcibly subjected to acts that were socially and morally forbidden.
That was how she developed a rape fetish.
Jeong A-yeon knew that she was broken. But she couldn't stop. She was already addicted to the pleasure of transgression.
She thought getting a boyfriend might change things, but she was mistaken.
What would it feel like to be raped by another man while she had a boyfriend? And how thrilling would it be if her boyfriend found out?
Just thinking about Siwoo's shocked face was enough to make her panties quickly grow wet.
Being the kind of woman she was, Jeong A-yeon allowed the stranger who came to her home to do anything he wanted.
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Ding-dong!
“Package delivery.”
When Jeong A-yeon heard that, she felt hopeful. She hadn't ordered a package, so she wondered if perhaps someone had come to rape her.
But she soon shook her head. A package meant for the neighbor had been delivered to her several times before.
Still, wondering what might happen if she seduced the deliveryman, she took off the dolphin shorts she was wearing. Then she slightly extended her leg, making her thigh easy to see, and opened the door.
“Uh…”
She was startled. The man standing outside wasn't the deliveryman.
Taking advantage of her confusion, the man entered the house and locked the door as if it were his own home.
Her heart pounded. Her entire body began to tremble.
Pretending to be frightened, she shouted at him not to come any closer, but the man ignored her completely.
Instead, he mocked her, asking whether she hadn't ordered a cock.
A shiver ran through her. That was a line from her fantasies about the deliveryman. As she stood there not knowing what to do, the man approached and kissed her without warning.
It was Jeong A-yeon's first kiss.
The man's tongue entered her mouth. Following its movements, she extended her own tongue and mixed her saliva with his. It was ecstatic.
“Haa… slurp, smack… haa… slurp.”
As the man pulled her into his arms, she began sucking on his tongue. She didn't want to let go. Strangely, the more she sucked, the better it felt.
While she was fervently sucking on his tongue, the man caressed her breasts.
“Haaang… ahh…”
It was thrilling. Goosebumps rose along her back. It felt completely different from touching herself. The man tormented her nipples mercilessly, then, as though that wasn't enough, pinched them.
“Haaaang…!”
It was her first climax. Jeong A-yeon's mind went blank. Her body went limp, and she naturally leaned against the man.
Taking advantage of this, the man began stripping her. Jeong A-yeon helped him take off her clothes. Then the man looked at her breasts with a gaze filled with desire.
It was the first time she'd shown her body to someone in reality rather than in a fantasy. She was embarrassed.
“Don’t look…”
“You mean you want me to touch them instead of just look?”
She couldn't say that wasn't what she meant. Instead, she gave a small nod.
The man gave her a leering smile and slipped his hand inside her panties.
“Aah! Ah… ah!”
It felt incomparably better than before. She felt as though she was going to lose her mind. As the man's hand rubbed her clitoris, tears fell from Jeong A-yeon's eyes without her realizing it.
But that wasn't the end. The man inserted a finger into her vagina. That alone nearly drove her insane, but then he inserted another finger and stimulated her vaginal walls.
“No! Haa… not there! Please… stop… haa…”
The teasing touch on that spot was maddeningly tantalizing. Although she said no, she wanted him to touch her there.
Jeong A-yeon looked at the man in silent protest.
‘Please… please…’
The man seemed to notice and stroked that spot. An unimaginable wave of pleasure rushed over her.
“Hngh♡… Aaaaaah♡ ♡!”
She climaxed, squirting.
Then she briefly lost consciousness.