Chapter 104

"also?"

[There's nothing else. It's true.]

"…What is the assistant's diary?"

The old man suddenly becomes speechless and then sighs. What is it? Did I ask something I shouldn't?

[T, that… where did you see it?]

"No, I didn't see it…."

[Hold on a second, I'll turn the car around. Let's talk at the motel later.]

"Huh? Why? Sir?? Wait a minute! Why are you turning the car around?"

What the heck, are you really asking some big question? What the hell is this assistant journal thing?

I kind of expected it, but, uhm… Honestly, I don't really care.

"Excuse me, is that what the assistant is talking about?"

[… Yeah, that's right. I'll go to the motel and talk for a bit.]

"Ah ...

What on earth is the content that makes you so anxious? Seriously, I'm fine. If I had uploaded it, the old man would have moderated it to some extent, and he wouldn't have uploaded it while saying bad things about me.

And even if I made a little mistake, I can understand because at the time, he might have just thought of me as a woman who was easy to eat. Men are just like that.

"I don't know what an assistant journal is, but I just saw a comment saying that you used to write an assistant journal. I don't know what it is, but is it that important?"

[Oh, you didn't read it? Uh... that.]

"Did you write down my curse words? Bad words?"

[… No, that's… um.]

"Tell me, I won't get mad."

He seems a bit hesitant. I wonder if it's okay to really say this… I can sense from the phone that he's at a loss, as if he's in a situation where he has to say something he did wrong.

[That's... I told you before that I would make Heeyeon a bitch.]

"Yes, isn't that guy a bitch?"

[… But Hee-yeon, you're not doing this on purpose, are you?]

"What is it?"

[No… Ahem!]

What are you talking about? What's wrong with a bitch? Just because you trained her as a bitch, she's really becoming completely tamed.

[Um… In the teaching journal, I wrote down the process of Hee-yeon's mouth getting better, and while evaluating how she improved with a score, I kept calling her a bitch.]

"…end?"

[Yeah. Sorry.]

"Are you sorry for calling me a bitch?"

[huh.]

"What? Is that really all?"

It was so absurd that it was really nothing special. What's wrong with calling me a bitch? Of course, that's a bitchy word, but I actually told the old man that I would be okay with being trained as a bitch, and while we were having sex, I was constantly being taught this and that, and I was learning according to his taste, so...

… I suddenly felt embarrassed. Well, calling someone a bitch isn't a normal term. But I don't think you need to feel sorry about that.

"You have nothing to be sorry about, so hurry up and go to work. If you turn around, we won't have sex today?"

[Umm… but I decided to call a masseuse today…]

"I won't do it with that guy either! If I turn the car around, you really won't do it?"

[Oh, okay. I'll go to work.]

"But do you still have that assistant's diary?"

[Oh, that's... I uploaded Heeyeon's photo and the next day I saw that she had become too famous on the site, so I deleted all the other posts because I was worried that it might cause trouble for Heeyeon.]

"Huh… Really?"

As expected, you let me do what I want without worrying about me and making me avoid it.

Somehow, I felt like the old man had done something wrong, but I also felt good.

"But by any chance, if I used to write something called an assistant diary when I did it with my mouth, do you still use it now?"

[What?]

"…I'm practicing climbing on top of you right now."

[…Should I write?]

Actually, I'm a little curious. Evaluating with points... If you were to honestly evaluate with points, what would your score be?

Even if I write something and post it for other people to see, I have faith that if something happens, the old man will stop it, so I just want to let him do what he wants.

"Do you want to write?"

[huh….]

"Um… Then, can i take a video of myself practicing with the thing that you gave me and send it to you?"

[Is that okay?]

The old man seemed surprised because I said that it was okay to use it, and that I could even upload a video of myself practicing. Of course, I said it because I knew I could, so I hung up the phone right away, got out of bed, grabbed something that had been thrown around, and went into the shower room.

Suction dildo? It says "stick-on dildo", but I don't know the exact name. It has a suction cup on the end so it can stick to anything, and its unique feature is that you can adjust the firmness.

There is something like a remote control connected to a wire, so when you turn the switch there, it becomes harder or a little softer.

I just opened the package and haven't used it yet, so I tried sticking the dildo to the shower floor tiles for the first time, but then I remembered what I read in the manual and took it off again.

I clearly said that it would be good to put it in warm water.

While taking a shower, wash yourself in warm water. A woman showering with a dildo in her hand, how much does she like dildos?

Since I couldn't keep holding it in my hand and washing it, I put some hot water in the sink and put it in there. Then, as soon as I finished showering, I roughly dried the water off my body with a towel, took out the warm dildo, and touched it again.

"Wow… oh…."

It's so real... what is it?

It feels real. It really does, somehow it feels like a real thing.

Is this what happens just by warming it up? The technology is really good. I felt it by turning the wheel switch that can adjust the stiffness and touching it, and it felt really realistic.

I tried to attach the heated dildo to the floor and sit on it, but it seemed uncomfortable to squat down too much, so I changed the location. I lowered the toilet lid and attached it to it, and once I stood up directly on it, spread my legs, and placed the tip of the dildo against my vaginal opening.

"Whoa, phew… This looks real…."

Because I feel the warm heat, it really feels like I'm sitting on top of a dildo, and my waist starts to twitch on its own. My vagina, which I mistook for a dildo entering, starts to spurt out sticky liquid in an instant, and I feel a little embarrassed thinking about how dirty my vagina is.

"Ah… that's right, the video."

I was completely absorbed in the dildo, moving my waist little by little while pressing it against my vagina, and only after it was wet enough to insert, did I realize that I wasn't filming it.

Stand up, grab your phone, roll up a towel to make a stand, turn it to selfie mode, and adjust the camera position.

Set it in a position where you can see your chest and legs, but not your face. Then, go back to the dildo, hold it with one hand, and place it against your vagina.

"Ah… aah…."

Tsueuup

The screen shows her plump pussy opening left and right, biting the dildo tightly. Her obscene body twitches and her thighs tremble every time she lowers her waist.

I lifted my waist with only a little bit inserted into the entrance, then lowered it again. When I saw that the entrance wasn't completely wet yet, it wasn't going in properly, so I lowered one hand and grabbed the dildo, sat down a little again, then stood up again, and repeated this.

The dildo went deeper into her pussy, which was getting wetter and wetter. Little by little, it kept going deeper, and when it was halfway in, she let go of the hand that was holding the dildo, climbed on top of it, and started practicing shaking her waist.

… Actually, doing it like this feels more like the old man is making me masturbate rather than practicing. The dildo isn't too big or thick… but it's still about the same size as the old man's. Masturbation… no, there wasn't anything particularly difficult about practicing.

The large breasts did not swing up and down whenever she swung her waist, but instead spread out to the sides and then gathered back into the center. Perhaps because of their weight, they did not easily swing up and down unless she moved really violently, except when she was lying down. When they appeared to be in the center as if she was clapping, they made a heavy, fleshy sound of their chests hitting each other.

If it's an H cup... I think I saw somewhere that it weighs about 600g, but if it really shakes like this, the weight feels incredibly heavy.

"Haak… haak…"

But… somehow, because of the posture, the image of doing a wide squat keeps popping into my head. When I was riding on top of the old man in the car, I thought about that and moved left and right, but now that I have a dildo attached to the toilet, spread my legs wide so that I can see the joint well, and put both hands on my knees, I really keep… remembering the time I worked out while putting my vagina in the trainer's hands.

Suddenly, my stomach got hot and the flowing out love juice made the dildo squirt in an instant. Maybe it was because I got excited looking at myself in the bathroom mirror and being filmed on my phone, but I really got turned on all of a sudden and a dildo as big as my uncle's dick went all the way in in an instant.

"Haaak…! Haa…!"

Creak, creak, creak, creak

Move your waist in a wider and wider way, as if you were doing a wide squat without realizing it. Move your waist regularly while counting down, left, right, one, two, three in your mind, and then sit down and shake your waist while inserting it all the way.

The pleasure felt as my waist slightly trembled while lightly touching the back of my uterus, the most pleasant place, swirled around in my head.

"Whoa, huaang, haang…!"

You say it's practice, but if you do this, anyone can see that you're masturbating with a dildo… .

She moves her hips and goes down small. She becomes addicted to the soft sensation of the back wall of her uterus being caressed from inside her belly button. She shakes her waist without being able to pull out the dildo.

It's a bit similar to when you brush your teeth and your teeth get a little itchy, and the more you brush them, the more refreshing it feels. On top of that, you feel an incredibly pleasant pleasure that doesn't stop, it feels good and ticklish and you want to do more... As I gently scratch the deep part with the dildo, I gradually start to breathe heavily and move my head up slightly.

That man knew that it felt better to insert it deeply and move it gently rather than moving it big… He knew that with his penis that had been massaging him, so he unconsciously wanted to feel the same way and lifted his chin and moved his waist to draw small circles.

"Huh…uh, hauuuuk, hauuuuk, ugh, huh…."

I reach climax quietly, trembling. My vagina twitches and my vagina tightens on its own.

I felt that I was going much easier than before. Rather than going easily, I felt like I knew too much about how to get there. If I do this, if I do this here, how, in what way, how pleasantly I would get there, because the old man kept teaching me, unlike when I didn't know where and how to get there, I was able to get there more easily and quickly.

Because of that, the intensity of pleasure I feel is much stronger, and I become addicted and want to feel it more and more. I have even been taught about continuous climaxes, so even now, I feel like I could climax again after just having climaxed, and my mouth is filled with saliva because I want to go again.

As I stood up, swallowing the saliva that filled my mouth, and slowly pulled out the dildo, a small puddle of water was bubbling on the toilet seat, and this was captured on my phone. There was a sticky, creamy white fluid around the dildo, and when I completely pulled the dildo out, it stuck to my pussy as if it was sucking it in, and then fell off, and even the vaginal opening was captured in this picture.

"Haaah…."

It really became like I was completely masturbating.

I removed the suction cup on the back of the dildo that was attached to the toilet cover with a pop! and while washing it with water from the shower, I checked the video I took with my phone with my other hand. It was so obscene that just looking at it made my stomach churn.

… I heard that iPhones have good camera quality, but this is too good. Seriously, even if you zoom in, the picture is so detailed that you can see the shape of the wrinkles in the vagina. The vagina clinging to me as if it doesn't want to let go when the dildo is pulled out, so erotic even to me, it made me want to fuckin' fuck it.

Seriously… Just watching the video makes me want to rape the woman in it. I don't care if I make her pregnant, I don't care if I do it, I just want to cum all inside her.

If I were a man, it would be a video that would make me start shaking my hips without me even realizing it.

"Phew…."

I sent the video I took while getting out of the shower and wiping the water off my body with a towel to the old man. It was quite large, but the old man gave me unlimited data, and I thought the image quality wouldn't be good, so I sent it anyway even though it took a while. The video was sent after I finished washing my body and was drying my hair, and when my hair was half-dried, I got a reply, either because the old man had received the video or had watched it.

{Hee-yeon, look at you, it's really… so wild, I can't stand it.]

[It seems that way to me too… I think I became more sensitive after meeting you.]

{Well… I keep doing this and that makes myself more sensitive.]

As expected, it was because of the old man…!

Really, I've become so much more easily able to go than before. Even after having sex with the old man, there are times when he touches me with his hand to make me sensitive, and even if I go once, he makes me orgasm repeatedly while intentionally making me come easily... I've become accustomed to what the old man wants, so even if something similar to human body temperature touches my vagina, I can tell that it's become a pussy that automatically reacts and starts to twitch and get wet.

And somehow, it feels like it's worse today than yesterday. My heart keeps pounding because it feels like my body is becoming more and more slutty...

{Can I really upload this?]

[Want to upload?}

{Of course…]

[Does the thought of other men masturbating while looking at your pussy turn you on that much?]

{I really want to get off work.]

[lol}

I sent a text to my uncle telling him to do whatever he wanted, finished drying my hair, and got ready to go out.

Um… he told me not to wear panties anymore, but since I had nothing to do in the morning, I was going to go to the gym again, so I searched through my clothes a bit, and my pantyhose were gone because the old man ripped them when he had car sex…

First of all, I bought a pair of long stockings. They were written in English as thigh-high socks, and they were stockings that went up to above the knees.

And I was a little worried about the pleated skirt that would blow up if the wind blew while I was walking, so I wore a tight skirt that looked like an office look. Now that I think about it, isn't this what they call absolute territory?

When I looked in the mirror on the vanity table, my hip line was revealed as it was, and it was incredibly pretty. My waist is thin, my hips are big, and my legs… Should I say they're thin? What should I call these legs? Should I say they're voluptuous? They may seem thin, but they're not fat-free, so people with different tastes might like them.

I took some time to appreciate my body after a long time, sticking my butt out and posing with my legs slightly raised. As soon as I raised my legs, my short skirt was lifted up along my legs, and I saw that my private part was slightly visible, so I immediately lowered my legs.

… I really have to be careful.

{Hee-yeon, where do you plan on going today?]

[Yes, I'm going to the gym to work out.]

{By the way, how's the gym? Is it fun?]

[It's better than I thought. She teaches in great detail... Oh, and there's a yoga instructor there, and she's really pretty. Her name is Baek A-young.]

{What's really unique about Heeyeon is that she doesn't seem to dislike men, but she always looks at pretty women before men.]

[Why? Is it weird?]

{Hmm… It's not that it's weird, it's just a little unusual. The fact that he looks at that woman first is because he likes her because she's really pretty, unlike other women. I guess it's because he's bisexual.]

I thought, "I'm not exactly bisexual," but then I realized that that might be true.

Honestly, I like having sex with men, but I also want to have sex with women… No, really, even if I were bisexual, I wouldn't have the confidence to say no, that I prefer women.

{Go and put on your gym clothes and exercise?]

[Yes, they lend you training jackets and everything else there. Didn't I tell you before?]

{Did you say that you would lend me clothes, that there would be no registration fee, and that you would even be given money?]

[Isn't it amazing?}

{These days, gyms do business like that. They're actually doing well. Even if I'm not interested in working out, if there's a beauty like Heeyeon, I'd want to go to the gym.]

… That's true too. Even though all I do is go into the personal trainer's room and do the exercises the trainer tells me to do, I can clearly see the way the men in the gym look at me and their attitudes toward working out change every time I go in and out.

{Heeyeon, can I upload a picture of you without panties?]

[What should I upload?]

{I told you not to wear panties all day….]

[Weren't you supposed to keep not wearing it until the old man tells you to?]

{That's true, but if you say it like that, there might be some people who don't like Hee-yeon. Like, they'll treat her like a cheap woman.]

Why on earth do I feel so good and my heart races over this kind of dirty talk? No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem like she's being treated like a cheap woman, it's just like she's a cheap woman… .

But it's okay because it seems like this only happens to you.

As a sign of consent, I bent over to the old man, put on my bra, put on a thin white shirt, and then found the sweater I had been wearing before and put it on.

Rather than being concerned about fashion… I just wore it because I'm a sweater lover who really likes sweaters, and since it was expensive, it suited me well. In the first place, anything looks pretty no matter what you wear, but prettier clothes are worth the price.

In the past, I would have thought that things like clothes were just for show as long as you didn't look bad... but things have changed a lot since I became a real woman.

As if to prove that I wasn't wearing any panties, I lifted up my skirt with one hand, took a picture, and sent it to the man.