The promiscuous private lives of female idols (46 and 47)

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Chapter 46
Becoming an artist or star in South Korea is extremely difficult. Every month, a huge number of artists debut, and to stand out requires many factors, such as favorable timing, location, personal connections, and a bit of luck. In 2013, Bang Min-ah, a member of Girl Days who had previously been relatively unknown, was slowly gaining recognition and popularity with the group's song "Expectation." However, they were still quite far from being a top-tier girl group, let alone a top-tier one. Now, Girl Days had to rush to numerous appearances and commercial performances every day to consolidate their hard-earned popularity. Even so, because they were a sexy girl group, they inevitably encountered some lecherous executives or so-called rich kids who would take advantage of them during their performances. Especially since Bang Min-ah was naturally beautiful, young, and had a particularly well-developed figure—high, firm breasts, a slender waist, and a pert, round bottom—paired with a pair of alluring, fox-like eyes, making her exceptionally charming.
One day, after a commercial performance, the sponsor invited Bang Min-ah to dinner. Fang Minya looked at the man; he appeared refined and honest, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, so she agreed to meet him. Fang Minya got into the man's car, and the car sped along for about half an hour. But gradually, Fang Minya realized that the destination wasn't the restaurant the man had mentioned.

Fang Minya asked in a panic, "Sir, where are we? Weren't we going to eat?"

The bespectacled man grinned lewdly and said to Fang Minya, "Little beauty, you know what? I've been holding back for so long. This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful young lady like you. Come on, my cock is rock hard."

While lewdly grinning, the bespectacled man pushed Fang Minya down onto the back seat. Although Fang Minya had been in the entertainment industry for only three years, her behavior was quite upright. Aside from having two boyfriends and a few sexual encounters, she didn't have much experience. In this corrupt entertainment industry, Fang Minya, while not exactly pure, was far better than many others, but today she encountered this situation.

Fang Minya resisted fiercely, "Ah... oppa, let go of me... you... you... you scoundrel... let me go..."

The bespectacled man ignored Fang Minya's struggles, put his hand inside her short skirt, and stroked Fang Minya's smooth and slender legs. His other hand had already invaded her chest, kneading her high and tender breasts through her clothes.

Fang Minya screamed, "Let go... let go... I will never let you go... I'm calling the police... to have the police arrest you... you... you... shameless and despicable..."

The bespectacled man laughed loudly, "Damn, you filthy bitch, why are you pretending to be innocent with oppa? Oppa has plenty of money. If you serve oppa well, you girls will get your share of the benefits."

Fang Minya struggled, "I don't want money... let me go... ah... don't touch me there... ah... let go..."

At this moment, the bespectacled man slapped Fang Minya across the face and cursed, "You slut, even at this point, why are you still pretending to be innocent? If you scream or move again, I'll cripple you and then ruin your girls!"

As he spoke, the bespectacled man pulled out a sharp knife from his pocket. Under the reflection of the sharp blade, Fang Minya gave up struggling and slightly struggled in the man's arms while pushing away. Fang Min-ah's sexy body writhed slowly in the bespectacled man's arms. His eyes were filled with lust; he couldn't resist tearing off her top and bra, exposing her snow-white breasts to the air.

While not exactly large-breasted, Fang Min-ah's breasts were shapely and shapely, with lovely pink nipples. The bespectacled man kneaded her breasts, sucking on her pink nipples with his tongue.

Fang Min-ah gasped, "Ah… um… no… please… oppa… um… let me go…"

The bespectacled man lewdly laughed, "Little beauty, your body is truly exquisite. Oppa's lucky today. Behave yourself."

Fang Min-ah fearfully resisted the bespectacled man's touch with her hands, but gradually, she began to feel something; her vulva between her beautiful legs was already wet. While sucking on Fang Minya's two already hard nipples, the bespectacled man pulled out his erect penis and rubbed it against her long, slender legs.

Fang Minya resisted, her face flushed, her voice barely audible as she said, "Mmm...ah...mmm...no...no...let me go...mmm..."

Fang Minya's body was very sensitive; in the past, any ambiguous gesture with her boyfriend would elicit a reaction from her. But now, the bespectacled man's advances were gradually fading Fang Minya's fear, replaced by pleasure deep within her body.

Seeing the soft moans emanating from Fang Minya's glossy, moist lips, the bespectacled man suddenly kissed her lips like a wild beast. He tightly held Fang Minya's smooth little tongue, forcefully sucking the saliva from her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Fang Minya was almost suffocating from the bespectacled man's frenzied French kiss; her saliva was constantly being sucked into his mouth. Under this frenzied sucking, Fang Minya felt her vulva between her legs overflowing with lustful juices. Her snow-white, tender breasts were still being squeezed in the bespectacled man's hands. He continued to scrape her hard nipples with his fingers. Fang Minya slowly writhed beneath him, her two snow-white legs tightly pressed together, rubbing slightly. The bespectacled man

withdrew his tongue and turned his head towards the vulva between Fang Minya's two white, tender legs; within the pubic hair was Fang Minya's pink vulva, already overflowing with lustful juices. The bespectacled man buried his face in Fang Minya's vulva, pulling apart her pink labia with his hands, and thrusting his tongue into her cunt, frantically sucking at her fresh, slightly pungent, and incredibly sweet vaginal fluid.

"Ah… oh… ahhhhh… no… don't lick there… quick… take your tongue… away…" The bespectacled man's glasses were already splattered with the copious amounts of vaginal fluid that Fang Minya had gushed out in excitement. The sticky fluid flowed onto his glasses, making them appear exceptionally obscene.

"You slut, oppa's licking your cunt and you're not happy? But your little pussy is really good. It doesn't have that pungent smell of those sluts, oppa likes it very much, I want to drink more of your juices… hahahaha!" The bespectacled man laughed wildly and lewdly at Fang Minya. Then, the bespectacled man forcefully thrust his tongue into Fang Minya's cunt, beginning to stir it aimlessly. The bespectacled man's long, thick tongue deftly pierced deep into Fang Minya's wetness, gently sweeping across the vaginal walls before withdrawing, bringing forth a copious amount of vaginal fluid. He continued to suck on Fang Minya's juices.

"Ah... um... please... oppa... stop licking... ah... um... Minya can't take it... it hurts so much..." The bespectacled man looked up at Fang Minya's sweat-drenched face, her eyes filled with both pain and longing, and her writhing, delicate body, all accompanied by the scent of her vaginal fluid. He could no longer resist.

"You slut, moaning so lewdly, you're begging to be fucked, I'll fuck you to heaven today. You piece of shit!" The bespectacled man shouted, throwing his glasses aside, wiping the remaining saliva from his mouth, then spreading Fang Minya's fair legs and forcefully thrusting his already erect and incredibly hard penis into her wet cunt.

"Ah...ahhh...um...ah...it hurts...ah..." The bespectacled man pinched Fang Minya's erect nipples with his fingers, tearing at them, while his huge penis thrust into her cunt more and more violently.

"Um...ah...um...be gentle...ah...um...ah...oh..." The bespectacled man kept pinching Fang Minya's two hard nipples, ignoring her pain, thrusting his hips forcefully, using all his strength to pound into Fang Minya's sticky cunt.

"Mmm...ah...oh...ah...ahhh...mmm..." After thrusting violently dozens more times, the bespectacled man pulled out his large penis and quickly masturbated with his gloved hand. With a satisfied sigh, he ejaculated his pent-up semen onto Fang Minya's flushed face, then collapsed exhausted next to her.

"You slut, once I'm fully recovered, I'll fuck your cunt raw. You call yourself an idol? You moan so horribly, you look like you need to be fucked. Slut! whore! whore!"

The bespectacled man insulted Fang Minya in her ear while frantically thrusting his fingers inside her cunt and licking her sensitive earlobe.

"Mmm...oh...Minya can't take it anymore...ah mmm...so good...mmm oh..." At this moment, Fang Minya had completely abandoned her reason, screaming wildly and wantonly. After the bespectacled man inserted his fingers hundreds of times, Fang Minya reached orgasm amidst waves of lewd moans.

Looking at Fang Minya's wanton expression, the bespectacled man's limp penis hardened again, and without a word, he thrust his large penis into Fang Minya's lips.

That time, the bespectacled man and Fang Minya made love six times in the car using various positions, until the bespectacled man was too weak to ejaculate any more semen. Fang Minya, equally exhausted, felt no fear of being forced; on the contrary, she felt great pleasure. Being wildly penetrated by a strange man in this stimulating environment was incredibly exciting.

After that, the bespectacled man, under the guise of a sponsor, repeatedly sought out Fang Minya, having sex with her in various places: in the woods, in the toilet, on the rooftop, in the stairwell, in the video arcade, and even on the middle school's midnight playground. Thanks to the bespectacled man's extensive network, Girl Days secured numerous endorsements and commercial performances through his connections, gradually increasing their popularity.

At midnight, a black car sped along the road, its interior a scene of eroticism. A middle-aged man drove, but his attention was elsewhere. Beside him, a young woman spread her white, slender legs, using her fingers to probe her wet, throbbing vulva. Her other hand was caressing the man's crotch. This woman was Fang Minya. Today was a commercial performance for Girl Days, and the bespectacled man had planned to try having sex with Fang Minya again. However, halfway through, the bespectacled man had to return home due to a phone call from his father, leaving Fang Minya's desire unfulfilled.

The middle-aged man, surnamed Sun, was Girl Days' manager. The company knew about Fang Min-ah's affair with the bespectacled man, but they tacitly accepted it. He was supposed to finish work after dropping off the other three Girl Days members at their dorm, but he suddenly had to go back to pick up Fang Min-ah. Manager Sun's penis, already erect like a towering pillar from Fang Min-ah's soft, white hands,

continued to stimulate him, "Sun oppa, Min-ah wants it so much. I was so hard just now, your penis is so big. So hard. You're such a man. Come and fuck me." While listening to Fang Min-ah's seductive voice, Manager Sun focused on driving.

Looking at her manager's flushed face, red with nervousness and excitement, Fang Min-ah chuckled lewdly, "Sun oppa, you look so embarrassed. Since you can't resist, just stop the car and do it to me. Look!"

Manager Sun subconsciously turned his head and saw Fang Min-ah sticking out her round, large, snow-white buttocks towards him. Her vulva was already soaked with lustful fluid, and Fang Min-ah's fingers were digging and probing inside. Lustful fluid slowly overflowed from her vulva. The pubic hair around Fang Min-ah's vulva was already wet.

"Sun oppa, is it pretty?"

Manager Sun swallowed and stammered, "It's...it's really pretty." Fang Min-ah used her hand to knead Manager Sun's round glans through his pants, and kept licking her wet lips with her tongue. She also put her head close to his ear and teased his ear with her smooth little tongue.

Manager Sun's penis felt like it was about to burst out of his pants. He hadn't expected Fang Minya, whom he managed, to be so lewd. She was more slutty and shameless than any woman he had ever seen; she was a truly despicable slut who needed to be fucked. The road was long and still hadn't ended, but Manager Sun couldn't take the torment any longer. He turned on the taillights and hazard lights and pulled the car over to the side of the road. As

soon as the car stopped, Manager Sun couldn't control himself and pounced on Fang Minya's soft and lewd body. He probed her cunt with his fingers, dipped them in her vaginal fluid, and put them in his mouth, savoring her unique slutty taste.

Fang Minya moaned, "Sun oppa, come on, stop teasing me. You really want to fuck me now, don't you?"

Looking at Fang Minya's slutty appearance, Manager Sun licked his dry lips and quickly pulled out his penis, forcefully shoving it deep into Fang Minya's cunt. The cock and Fang Minya's wet, cunt fused together passionately, the sounds of the cock hitting the wet, cunt echoing in the cramped car.

Fang Minya cried out loudly, "Ah, Son oppa, your big cock feels so good inside Minya. Fuck Minya harder... ah..."

Manager Son responded loudly, "You slut, you're a wanton bitch. Twist your slutty ass and let oppa see how slutty you are."

Fang Minya obediently twisted her plump, white buttocks, tightly clamping her two pink legs around Manager Son's waist, matching each of his violent thrusts.

"Ah... ah... Son oppa... you're so amazing... Minya's cunt... feels so numb and tingly from being fucked by you... fuck Minya harder!" Manager Son's lustful cock plunged deeper and deeper into Fang Minya's cunt with each thrust. Fang Minya, her face contorted with lust from Manager Sun's ministrations, writhed her slender waist, perfectly synchronized with his movements, ensuring each thrust was a seamless union.

"Oppa Sun…fuck Minya harder…Minya's little pussy is about to explode from your fucking…harder…ah…" Manager Sun trembled with excitement at Fang Minya's wanton moans. He thrust his hips, savoring the wetness and softness of Fang Minya's cunt, each thrust using all his strength. Fang Minya's two rounded, long legs gripped Manager Sun's strong waist, her two delicate white feet playfully rubbing against his back.

"Mmm...ah...Sun oppa...your cock...it feels so good to fuck Min-ah...fuck Min-ah to death...mmm..." Manager Sun sped up, and with Fang Min-ah's moans, he finally reached his climax. He quickly pulled out his cock, masturbated with his hand, and forcefully ejaculated his thick, white semen onto Fang Min-ah's obscene face. Afterwards, Manager Sun collapsed weakly onto Fang Min-ah's soft body.

Fang Min-ah's smooth little tongue was licking the semen from her lips, her long, beautiful legs still wrapped around Manager Sun's waist, and she pressed her pussy against his now limp cock, still savoring the taste.

"You slut, you bitch, haven't you had enough of me fucking you? You're so fucking horny. But you're good, oppa likes it." Manager Sun said harshly while fiddling with Fang Min-ah's pussy. Amidst Fang Minya's moans, his limp penis regained its vitality, standing erect once more. The car interior then descended into unbridled debauchery.

Occasionally, passing vehicles would pass by, and the car parked beside the road could be clearly seen shaking violently. Such blatant car sex on the side of the road was truly a rare sight!

Manager Sun had sex with Fang Minya four times in the car before finally releasing his pent-up desire, because Fang Minya's body was simply too arousing, and her sweet, seductive moans always stirred a itch within him.
After the passion subsided, Fang Minya's lustful face was covered in Sun's semen. She licked the semen from her lips with a slutty expression, gazing at Sun with longing eyes. Although Sun wanted to fuck Fang Minya a few more times, his body desperately needed rest. Reluctantly, he suppressed his lust and escorted her back to her dorm.

Fang Minya bid farewell to Sun with a lewd expression, deliberately wiggling her full, round buttocks as she left. She put her fingers in her mouth, gently sucking, her hard nipples erect and provocatively protruding through her clothes. Sun licked his lips, thinking that next time he would definitely fuck this slut hard and also fuck the other three members of Girl Days.

Chapter 47
"Let, let me go…no, don't do this…"
In her dazed state, Park So-yeon seemed to hear a woman's suppressed pleas for mercy. Park So-yeon felt the bed suddenly sink, as if a body had been pressed down onto it. A fragrant scent filled the air.
"What are you doing, oppa? What are you going to do... You promised you'd let me go!" The woman's voice seemed familiar, tinged with fear. Besides the woman's voice, there seemed to be a man's deep voice.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid of waking So-yeon up?" After the man said this, there was a brief silence, and the bed became quieter. Not long after, the woman's soft sobs came from beside her.

"Oppa, you promised me that last time was the last time... You just said that if I used my mouth to help you, you would let me go today... I've never done anything like this before. I've done such a lewd thing, why aren't you satisfied? What do you want from me? Do you have to kill me to be satisfied!" The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, slightly breathless and intermittent.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Oppa, how could I bear to let you die... Weren't we having a great time just now? The way you kissed my penis with your lips was like kissing the lips of your first love. You used your tongue to scrape the groove at the tip, tracing the veins and ironing it over and over again. Oh, I'll never forget that image... I'm already imagining what it will feel like to fuck you later... Come on, take off your shirt too."

"It's over between us. I won't do it anymore. I don't want to continue..."

"Pfft..." The sound of clothes tearing. The woman gasped in suppressed surprise, and the bed shook again.

"So fragrant. Such a seductive face with such large, full breasts, it's truly captivating."

"Ugh, ugh, oppa, don't do this. Give me back my underwear, please stop looking... Please, not here... Ah..." A sucking sound interrupted the woman's words, as if someone was sucking on something.

"Your breasts are already hard, yet you're still so stubborn. In this stimulating environment, your body's reaction is very honest..."

"No, no..." The bed shook more violently.

"Oh, oppa, I love your lewd expression. That pitiful, pleading look... you really want it, don't you? Just two weeks without fucking you, and you've become so thirsty, huh? Hehe. When you were licking me just now, you shook your head and said no, but you were actually craving this hard cock, wasn't I right? You actually have an unusually sensitive body. No matter what, you have to pretend to be youthful in front of the public, maintaining your image day after day. You must be tired of that kind of life, right? These breasts are so white and big, they're amazing. Your nipples are so small, they're rarely sucked, aren't they? If I were your boyfriend, I'd suck you until you fly every day, isn't that great? Ah? So fragrant..."

"Keep your voice down..."

"Your fans are always so proud of you, but they never imagined that their perfect idols are now lying naked in front of me. Look how swollen I am..."

"Ah! Didn't I just finish for you? Why are you doing it again..."

"Hehe, it's been so long since I've done it to you, once isn't enough..."

"Stop! Ah! You, oppa, what are you doing... No, no..."

"Alright, stop pretending, I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure soon..."
"Let go of me! Oppa, if you touch me again, I'll die right now!" There was a hint of determination in the woman's voice. The room was silent for a few minutes.

"What are you kidding me for?" The man's voice was clearly angry. "Your nipples are so hard, look at the water coming out of your pants, the sheets are soaked. And you're putting on this act, trying to pull this on me? Fine! If you really want to die, I'll grant your wish! After I kill you, I'll let your teammates and family see you like this, huh? Is this what you wanted, huh?"

"Oppa, don't be angry, sigh, no, I, I, in this situation, I, I really can't do it… If people find out I did something like this, I'll have no face to live anymore…" The woman's words trailed off as she unconsciously began to cry, her voice filled with struggle and helplessness. A woman's kind and gentle nature often inadvertently reveals itself.

"It's okay, don't worry. As long as you're a good girl and be my woman, I won't let anyone find out. It's normal to feel a little uncomfortable the first time in this kind of environment, but you'll get used to it after a few more times. Last time at the hotel, didn't you say no at first? But do you remember how many times you came? My pants were completely soaked! I've been with so many women, but you're the most amazing woman I've ever met—the most shy and the most lewd... Come on, spread your legs~"

"I'm sorry, I... I really can't..."

"Is that so... How about this..."

"You, oppa, why are you blindfolding me...?"

"Hehe, how does it feel to be blindfolded? When a woman loses her sight, her other senses become more sensitive, and even the most subtle sensations are amplified infinitely. It's quite amazing, isn't it? Since you can't see what's around you, it's not as shameful as it was just now, is it?" The man's voice was deep and gentle, full of allure. "Just pretend you're being raped by me~ It's not your fault. Being raped by your teammate's boyfriend isn't anything to be ashamed of. If you have to blame someone, blame your teammate for not being able to protect you..."

"I'll go to hell..."

"If anyone's going to hell, it'll be me. Now, I'll send you to heaven first..." *Pfft!*

"Oh..." The man let out a satisfied sound. The woman's breath suddenly caught in her throat, as if something hard had pierced her body, and an extremely suppressed sound came from her throat, swirling in the room.

Park So-yeon tried desperately to turn her head to see what was happening, but her body seemed not to belong to her, completely unable to obey her brain's control.

"You're squeezing me so tight, it must be stimulating for you in this environment..."

"It feels so full..." The bed stopped shaking violently and instead began to undulate rhythmically.

"Spread your legs a little wider, otherwise how can I penetrate deeper?"

"Be gentle..." Stimulated by the strange voice, Park So-yeon felt short of breath. She desperately tried to turn over to see what was happening, and as time passed, Park So-yeon noticed a change in her body. Although her mind was clear, her body remained fast asleep. She felt one part of her body becoming heavier and heavier, while another part became lighter and lighter. Park So-yeon found that although she didn't open her eyes, the events in the room were becoming clearer and clearer in her mind.

The bedroom curtains were tightly closed, and the warm orange light created a cozy atmosphere. The layout of the bedroom was so familiar: the dressing table, the bedside table, the wardrobe—everything was there.

Clothes were scattered on the floor: a man's belt and trousers, a woman's long skirt and stockings. The large bed with its purple sheets gradually came into focus. On one side of the bed lay Park So-yeon, who was not paying much attention to why she was there or what had happened to her, as her attention was completely drawn to what was happening on the other side of the bed.

A white bra lay discarded to the side. A brown-skinned man was on top of a fair-skinned woman, his body rising and falling with each thrust. The man was strong and tall, his back muscles bulging, his thighs and buttocks sharply defined.

Two slender, white arms appeared on the man's back. With the man's vigorous movements, pink-painted nails occasionally scratched faint marks of blood on his back. Two slender, white legs appeared on either side of the man's waist, and a white pair of women's underwear hung from the ankle of the woman's right leg, tracing a beautiful and sensual arc in the air with each sway of her body. The rhythm of the two bodies was incredibly powerful. One thrust, one withdrawal; one attack, one defense. The man greedily sucked on the woman's lips.

"I can't breathe..." the woman's voice came from the bedside. The man chuckled, burying his head in the woman's chest again, making sucking sounds. The woman's legs stopped moving and began to wrap around the man's waist, rubbing against his buttocks and thighs, the taut lines showing their owner's current physical sensations.

Her body was being penetrated by a hard object, and her nipples were being sucked and licked by warm lips. The feeling must have been incredibly stimulating.

"Stop, stop... um..." the woman's voice at this moment made one's blood boil. The man did not show the woman the tenderness she wanted, but instead conquered her even more forcefully. The woman's voice became more and more seductive, heavy breathing mixed with subconscious moans overflowing from her nose and between her teeth.

Soon, the vision gradually cleared, and the movements of the two bodies became clearer and clearer. Park So-yeon tried her best to see their faces clearly. The two on the bed seemed to have heard Park So-yeon's thoughts. The man slowly straightened up, revealing the delicate body beneath him, its snow-white skin almost blinding. He hoisted the woman's right leg onto his shoulder, spreading her left leg apart to expose the point where their lower bodies were joined. The man almost completely withdrew his penis.

So thick! The man adjusted the rhythm of his thrusts, sometimes gentle, sometimes forcefully pushing it in.

"Ah..." This kind of violation made it even harder for the woman to control her cries. The woman immediately covered her mouth with both hands. Her breasts were large and full, white and smooth. Small, bright red nipples were covered with glistening fluid.

The man held the woman's left leg with one hand to prevent her legs from closing, while the other hand began to knead her breasts, revealing a lewd and satisfied expression. With each powerful thrust, the muscles in the man's back bulged. His body was like a tireless perpetual motion machine, fierce and continuous. A small bulge appeared on the woman's lower abdomen from the pressure of his penis, sliding up and down with each thrust. A large flush spread across the woman's smooth neck, her upper body arching rhythmically.

On one hand, to avoid making a sound, she desperately tried to suppress it, her lower body unconsciously clenching tightly around the man; on the other hand, the tight passage was amplified by his thrusts, producing even more intense pleasure. Caught in this dilemma, the woman's rationality was about to crumble.

Park So-yeon felt her breathing become labored, and the surrounding scenery began to blur and sway. If she knew she was in her dormitory bedroom, then who were these two people? Why were they doing this in her bedroom? Without time to ponder these questions, Park So-yeon desperately tried to see everything around her clearly. Perhaps it was Park So-yeon's overly focused will, but her vision finally stabilized, and the scene gradually became clear again.

"Did I do it to you? Huh?"
"..."

"After so many times, you're still as shy as a virgin."
"..."

"Your expression is so captivating. No matter how many times I do it to you, it's never enough. You're so tight down there..."

"Oppa, you, stop talking, you, keep your voice down... don't wake up unnie..." The woman pounded on the man's chest, but was grabbed by him and guided to their joined bodies. Realizing what was happening, she cried out and immediately pulled her hand back, covering her face tightly. The man chuckled, removing her hand from her face, greedily admiring her expression.

The woman's eyes were blindfolded by a black cloth, creating a stark contrast with her fair skin. The woman was very beautiful, her face familiar to Park So-yeon, but with a headache, she couldn't remember who she was.

The beautiful woman possessed a captivating and spirited appearance, but now her face was flushed. Her neat eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if she were enduring some intense sensation. Her white teeth occasionally bit her lip, restraining herself from making a sound.

"Okay, then tell me, tell me, did I make you feel good?"

"I won't say!"

"Say it now, or I won't go home today, I'll fuck you all night!"

"Oppa, you..."

"Say I made you feel good!"

"I..." The woman's voice was barely audible.

"Say it clearly!" The man thrust again.

"...Oppa, you made me...ah...I felt so good..." Just those simple words were enough to make the woman's face flush red with embarrassment, and she immediately covered her face with her hands.

"Hehe, women with a strong sense of shame are often very sensitive, right?" The man deliberately thrust hard while the woman was speaking, and a groan escaped her throat uncontrollably. This sound made the man's erection even harder, and it made Park So-yeon's heart skip a beat; that soul-stirring sound was something she had never heard before.

"Say you like being fucked like this!" The man pried the woman's hands off her face, grabbing them and pressing them against her breasts. Her large breasts couldn't be covered by her slender hands, and her pink nipples peeked out from between her equally pink fingers.

"I like... being fucked like this by oppa." The woman seemed to realize that after saying the first sentence, the second wasn't so difficult.

"Say my dick is bigger than your boyfriend's."

"Oppa, your dick is bigger than my boyfriend's."

"Say that if you fuck me like this, I'll orgasm very quickly."

"Oppa, if you fuck me like this, I'll orgasm very quickly..." The power of verbal suggestion was truly strong. Repeatedly suggested with the same language, the woman's stance quickly crumbled. And for a woman being forcefully raped by a strong man, there was even less ability to resist.

"So wet already? What a slutty woman..." The man kept saying vulgar things. Park So-yeon looked towards the point where the two were joined together. A large gush of vaginal fluid flowed from the woman's vagina, staining the sheet beneath her with a large wet patch. The woman's body trembled, as if her soul had been ripped from her body. Her hands went limp and powerless beside her, while her legs were now taut, her insteps and calves forming a straight line.

"Hehe, you came so quickly. Being fucked next to the captain really makes your body extra sensitive. The orgasm came so fast and intense… Oh… are you going to break me…?"

Next to the captain?

Park So-yeon was shocked. Could it be?! The woman being fucked next to her, experiencing ecstasy and multiple orgasms, was her teammate?! And that man was her boyfriend, Oh Jong-hyuk?!
The female protagonist of this lewd drama was actually her teammate. This scene, more stimulating than the most obscene pornographic films, was happening in her bedroom, right on the same bed her teammate slept in. Had her teammate's beautiful body been wantonly enjoyed by her man for the past few years
?! Boom!

Park So-yeon's mind went blank for a moment, and she quickly looked at the woman's face. This time, she finally recognized the woman. That charming face—it was none other than her teammate, Park Hyo-min.

They had been members of T-ara together for at least four years, and she considered herself the person who knew Park Hyo-min best. Park Hyo-min was kind-hearted and gentle; everyone around her, her teammates and colleagues, praised her. In the mouths of everyone who knew T-ara, Park Hyo-min was a model artist—gentle, considerate, and hardworking.

In their daily lives, Park Hyo-min always took meticulous care of T-ara, carefully managing the household chores and cooking various delicious meals for them every day. She was a reliable support for T-ara's focus on their careers. Sometimes they even called Park Hyo-min their good wife.

Before today, if someone had told Park So-yeon that Park Hyo-min would betray her, cheat on her with her boyfriend, or be raped by Oh Jong-hyuk, Park So-yeon would have just smiled and not been angry, because she knew that was impossible.

At this moment, her familiar, beautiful face was flushed, revealing a pained expression. Whether it was from the spasms of her body or from the guilt she felt, the scene before her cruelly shattered everything beautiful about Park So-yeon.

A flush spread from Park Hyo-min's face, staining her convulsing upper body. Oh Jong-hyuk cried out in pleasure. After a while,
Park Hyo-min finally let out a long breath and asked, "Oppa, are you done?"

"Hehe, not yet." Oh Jong-hyuk clearly had no intention of letting Park Hyo-min off the hook. He lifted her up from the front, his arms encircling her slender waist and supporting her hips. Park Hyo-min didn't speak, but silently wrapped her arms around Oh Jong-hyuk's neck, her legs expertly draped around his waist for support. When Park Hyo-min sat on him, her body visibly trembled.

Oh Jong-hyuk tilted his head back and let out a comfortable groan, while Park So-yeon was heartbroken.

Oh Jong-hyuk used to be Park So-yeon's idol. She got to know him gradually when she became an idol herself, and it was only after she pursued him that they became a couple. Park So-yeon never imagined that Oh Jong-hyuk and Park Hyo-min were having an affair. And since Oh Jong-hyuk was already having an affair with Park Hyo-min, what about the other T-ara members? Park Ji-yeon? Lee Qri? What about their relationship with Oh Jong-hyuk?!

Although Park So-yeon had heard countless stories from her colleagues about Oh Jong-hyuk's past romantic affairs—whether it was a chaste married woman, a sexy young woman, a dignified female teacher, a shy nurse, or a top model in the fashion world—they were all once his girlfriends—Park So-yeon didn't care too much. After all, everyone has their past, and now Oh Jong-hyuk treats her very well, so Park So-yeon didn't want to be petty about her boyfriend.

The way Oh Jong-hyuk was holding Park Hyo-min looked very familiar to Park So-yeon. She immediately remembered that this was Oh Jong-hyuk's favorite position, and she would always feel shy when he held her like this.

Every time they made love, he wanted to try different positions, ways of playing, locations, and so on. She remembered once when she was alone in a dark corner under the dormitory stairs, pinned against the wall by Oh Jong-hyuk. The position then was exactly the same as the one he was using on Park Hyo-min now.

At that time, Park So-yeon had her face resting on her boyfriend's shoulder. Her two fair thighs were wrapped around his waist, and her pink panties hung at her ankles, swaying with the thrusts of Oh Jong-hyuk's body.

Oh Jong-hyuk had a tall and strong body, and the tall and slender Park Hyo-min still looked petite in front of him. Park So-yeon knew that her boyfriend's penis was very large, and every time it was erect, it swelled up like a red-hot iron, hot and hard. Oh Jong-hyuk understood women's psychology and was familiar with all the erogenous zones of a woman's body. His ample resources and skillful techniques always thrilled Park So-yeon.

Now, Oh Jong-hyuk was carrying Park Hyo-min, walking around the room. He was intently watching Park Hyo-min's expression. It was clear that the pain on Park Hyo-min's face made her boyfriend proud and excited. But to Park So-yeon, all she felt was heartache and pain.

Park So-yeon remembered the time she made love with Oh Jong-hyuk on the dormitory stairs. Except for the very beginning, her legs quickly lost their strength and could no longer wrap around Oh Jong-hyuk's waist, hanging limply at his sides, her underwear slipping down. Neither of them made much noise, and soon Oh Jong-hyuk carried her up the stairs in that position, and they returned to the dormitory. That night, she was thoroughly enjoyed by Oh Jong-hyuk.

Park So-yeon pulled herself out of her thoughts and looked at the two people in the room. Oh Jong-hyuk moved slowly, but with each step, Park Hyo-min's body trembled noticeably. Park So-yeon could perfectly imagine what it felt like to sit on that enormous penis. This penis not only pierced Park Hyo-min's sensitive vagina but also tore apart her last shred of reason. Park Hyo-min began to moan rhythmically, sometimes softly weeping, sometimes intensely piercing. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she bit Oh Jong-hyuk's shoulder. The bite stung Oh Jong-hyuk, who immediately thrust twice in retaliation. He then picked up Park Hyo-min's panties that had fallen to the ground, crumpled them into a ball, and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Your legs are so long, how come it's so shallow inside? Just sitting on you, oppa is already hitting the very top."

"..."

"Is it here, is it here? Hmm?"

"..." Park Hyo-min couldn't speak, but her body began to convulse noticeably again. Park So-yeon knew that for a woman who had experienced one orgasm, the intervals between subsequent orgasms would become increasingly shorter. The scattered strands of hair spoke of her burgeoning desire, her taut toes tracing graceful curves in the air. Each time, Oh Jong-hyuk thrust in completely, and as Park Hyo-min's gushing fluids increased, Park So-yeon knew her teammate was drawing ever closer to utter depravity.

"Hyo-min, you're enjoying this position, aren't you? You've leaked so much, you've soaked my legs, oppa." Where they walked, they left wet patches.

"Ah!..." Park Hyo-min's sobbing moans grew louder, her unrestrained gasps a tone Park So-yeon had never heard before. Stimulated by this unusual position, Park Hyo-min swayed precariously, but Oh Jong-hyuk remained insatiable, pushing his luck.

At this moment, Park Hyo-min was a sight Park So-yeon had never seen before. Despite being raped, her frequently convulsing body was flushed crimson. She shook her head, uttering words of resistance, yet her hands clung tightly to her boyfriend's neck.

Park Hyomin's eyes were blindfolded, preventing her from seeing her surroundings. She had no idea where Oh Jong-hyuk would take her, and the fear of the unknown made her cling tightly to him. As Oh Jong-hyuk moved, he would deliberately use his waist to lift Park Hyomin into the air, and due to gravity, she would involuntarily sit heavily on top of him. From a distance, it would give the illusion that Park Hyomin was actively manipulating him.
Oh Jong-hyuk chuckled, "Being fucked by her boyfriend in front of the captain, the intense sense of transgression is exciting, isn't it? Do it a few more times, and women will love this feeling. The shame of transgression and the excuse of being forced by a man will tear away your disguise, revealing your lewd nature, Hyo-min. I know that women like Hyo-min become even more insane after revealing their true nature. And women who have experienced my huge cock will never be able to tolerate a short penis again; once they've tasted it, they'll be intensely addicted."

"Ugh..."

"Hehe, we're right next to your captain now. If she looks up, she'll see our bodies intertwined. If Hyo-min accidentally leaks some juices, it'll spray onto her face..."

"No—"

"Oh, you're squeezing even tighter now..." Clearly, Oh Jong-hyuk's thick penis not only pierced Park Hyo-min's delicate body but also shattered Park So-yeon's beautiful life.

Park So-yeon couldn't understand why this was happening. Was it Park Hyo-min's fault? Or Oh Jong-hyuk's? Park So-yeon's vision gradually darkened, and she could no longer see her surroundings, but she could still smell the lewd scent emanating from the sexual organs during intercourse.

"Oh, you're squeezing so tight, oppa can't move at all. Don't worry, Soyeon won't wake up. Look, oppa is slapping her face like this with his penis and she doesn't even react. Hyomin, just let loose and let oppa see your most lewd and wanton side, hee hee." At this moment, Park Soyeon suddenly felt Oh Jong-hyuk's penis slapping her face. The penis was covered in a slippery fluid, hard and exuding a strong pressure.

"Come on, stick your ass up, oppa is going to fuck you from behind." Rear entry, this was also Oh Jong-hyuk's favorite position. He had told Park Soyeon that this position allowed him to appreciate her full, round buttocks and freely fondle her breasts. Every time Oh Jong-hyuk used this position, he would grab Park Soyeon's hands. This position made it impossible for Park Soyeon to break free, because every time she struggled, she could only twist her hips, which would give Oh Jong-hyuk a strong visual stimulation. Instead, Oh Jong-hyuk would take the opportunity to bring her intense pleasure.

Park So-yeon smelled a fragrant scent and felt the hot breath from Park Hyo-min on her face. It seemed that Oh Jong-hyuk had brought Park Hyo-min's face close to hers. Park So-yeon couldn't see the scene, but she could perfectly imagine their current position. Oh Jong-hyuk stood behind Park Hyo-min, pressing her upper body down, her buttocks sticking out, and then pulling her hands behind her back.

"Don't be afraid, oppa. I gave you the latest American date rape drug, and you personally fed it to him. If a cow drank this drug, it would be unconscious. A woman like So-yeon only needs half a pill to fall asleep like a dead pig. No matter how much you call her, she won't wake up." Park So-yeon's heart ached a little. So Park Hyo-min had personally drugged her. Maybe Park Hyo-min didn't want her to see such a stimulating scene, or maybe she wanted to preserve their friendship... That must be it!

"Ugh... Ugh..." Park Hyo-min suddenly let out a short groan, her body twisting violently.

"Wow, you've already started wiggling your butt on your own... Hyomin, what are you trying to say... Even though you know Soyeon won't wake up, being raped in front of her must be incredibly exciting for your body." The sounds of slapping against each other were incessant. The force and frequency of the impacts could be heard from the sounds. Oh Jong-hyuk, with his strong muscles, was indeed extraordinary.

In the darkness, Park Soyeon lost her sense of time, and her consciousness slowly became blurred. Oh Jong-hyuk and Park Hyomin changed positions countless times, leaving dried fluid stains everywhere on the floor, the sheets, and the dressing table. Park Hyomin's sobs grew softer and softer, her sobs making it difficult for her to breathe and triggering even stronger spasms in her body, while Oh Jong-hyuk shouted excitedly.
In the end, Park Hyomin's voice almost completely disappeared, leaving only Oh Jong-hyuk's pleasurable, short roars and the slapping sounds of their bodies colliding in the room.

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