Double-Piece

Ajin was mumbling and hesitating, unsure of what to say. His legs spread apart, and something warm slipped between them. The texture felt like a heated metal piece, and Ah-jin jerked her head up and looked down.

A ten-year-old snake was nestled between my legs. It was Seokju’s penis. It was extremely large, thick, and long. It didn’t look like a human body at all.

Ajin’s eyes widened.

What the heck is that? Is the boss really hanging that thing as if it’s a chili pepper? Or is it really a python? People were whispering that they turn into beasts on rainy days. Do they keep that beast hanging below their waist?

Oh my. Then how do you walk with such heavy peppers? Does that even fit into the pants? Wearing a durumagi wasn’t for patriotism, but to hide that thing dangling between the legs like a tail, wasn’t it?

It was a sight that couldn’t even compare to Ah-jin’s pinkish genitals. It was dark red, firm, and large. The glans was also thick and flared, not an ordinary cock.

While Ah-jin was in shock and lost in a daze. Seokju aimed his genitals at Ahjin’s rear hole.

Ajin’s eyes widened. Even though his body had already grown cold, it felt as if it were freezing completely. A profound fear, as if a knife had been plunged into his neck, washed over Ah-jin like a wave. Because I realized how he was trying to get involved with me.

No. If that python comes into my back hole, I won’t be able to escape death. It would be better to have my head cut off. Surely, it will be a death so painful that it can’t be fully expressed in words. How have I lived to avoid dying? Dying while getting fucked in the ass. This wasn’t it.

Ajin struggled in fear. The shrill screams were a bonus.

“Ugh, boss, boss!” No, boss!

Ajin’s heel struck Seokju’s jaw. There was a dull thud. Despite being a limp, it had quite a bit of strength. Seokju’s head snapped to one side. And then slowly turned back. His eyes were murky, unlike before. His pitch-black eyes were unfocused and oddly distorted.

It was different from just being angry. Something was off. It was a strange eye.

With a face like the Grim Reaper, A-jin was terrified. Seokju irritably ran his fingers through his hair. It seemed like he had a severe headache, as he furrowed his brow deeply.

“Ah, damn it…” Please, be quiet…

Then, gripping Ah-jin’s jaw as if to crush it, they slammed him to the ground with a bang! Slammed down.

“Gah…….”

Ajin swallowed a groan. No matter how hard he hit, it felt like the back of her head was breaking even though there was a blanket. My head was ringing. My vision blurred. The arm that had been pushing Seokju’s body turned towards his own head. Because he wanted to check if his skull was cracked.

But then, the body was suddenly flipped over. Seokju had lifted and flipped Ahjin. No matter how short and skinny he is, Ah-jin is still a man. He turned around as if flipping a kimchi pancake.

Ajin became more scared than before. Because she suspected that this man might not be a real person but a beast. It was when Ah-jin, having fallen over, was trying to crawl away.

I thought a pale cloth was coming towards me, but then it covered my face completely. Judging by the damp and rough fabric, it was Ah-jin’s pants. It covered half of his face. As the wet cloth covered her nose and mouth, Ah-jin couldn’t breathe.

Ajin urgently tried to pull the cloth down. And just as she barely managed to expose her nostrils. The fabric was suddenly pulled back. Seokju grabbed the ends of the pants and pulled them back. The rolled-up cloth was stuffed into Ah-jin’s mouth. It was as if a bridle had been put in his mouth.

Seok-joo tightly fastened his pants. Ajin screamed. However, all that came out was a muffled groan.

Seokju pressed down on Ahjin’s thin back with his large hand. Ajin fell over with a thud. The rude hand kneaded her exposed buttocks like dough.

Unlike the yangbans who sat quietly and studied, his buttocks, which had been standing and running around all day, were soft and tender like those of a newborn baby. Seokju’s fingerprints quickly turned reddish. A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Seokju’s mouth as he looked down at it.

On the other hand, Ah-jin felt scared, embarrassed, terrified, and suffocated, as if she were going to die. It was the first time in my life that my mouth was blocked, so breathing through my nose felt awkward and burdensome.

I was also afraid of what Seokju might do. Is he going to snap my waist, shove that huge penis into my tight ass, and then reach in to pull out my organs, or beat me to a pulp, saying my ass doesn’t taste good? Things I didn’t even want to imagine filled my mind.

However, tragic imaginations are always more impoverished than reality.

It felt like my buttocks were being pulled apart, and then something thick and hot pressed against the opening. Then, before Ah-jin could even prepare, the glans pierced through the tightly closed folds.

Ajin’s head shot up. Her eyelashes flew up. Her mouth opened wide, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

“Ugh, huff! Ugh!”

“Haa… … . Shit. Why is it so narrow.”

Seok-ju chewed his curses in irritation. Then, he forced himself to push his penis in further. However, the hole, which was receiving something for the first time, tightened even more and pushed out his thing. Seok-ju spread Ah-jin’s buttocks hard. It was to the point where it seemed like the flesh on her buttocks would fall off.

But even with that touch, the penis couldn’t penetrate any further. In the end, it was Seok-ju who withdrew. With a pop, the penis that had been buried came out.

“Aww, hmph… … .”

Ajin tried to touch her cold buttocks. It felt like there was fire in the hole. However, Seokju pressed his knees on her back, and she had to bury herself back in the blanket.

Seok-ju reached out and searched through the drawer next to him. The rough touch caused the things on top of the drawer to fall to the floor. Something was broken and scattered. Seok-ju paid no attention and searched for what he wanted. Soon, a small glass bottle was in his hand.

Seok-ju took the cork off the glass bottle and poured the contents into A-jin’s buttocks.

It was a cold liquid. And it was slippery. It had a texture like cooking oil. It would have been strange if it got on my hands, but it ran down my buttocks, sending goosebumps up my spine.

Ajin’s body tense up at the awkwardness and unfamiliarity. Her buttocks naturally gathered inward. Then Seokju slapped her buttocks.

Ajin flinched at the sharp handcuffs. Her body, weak from fear, quickly succumbed to the violence. Her legs naturally spread apart as her buttocks relaxed. However, Seokju seemed to be not satisfied with that.

He rubbed his dick between Ajin’s buttocks and groaned.

“You made money through this kind of hole? Huh? Do men still give you money after fucking around in this kind of place?”

“Huh… … .”

“A hole needs to receive dick, fuck, what the… … . Phew… … .”

It was a dialect. It wasn’t as strong as the Busan dialect that Myeongjin spoke, but it definitely wasn’t Seoul dialect. Seokju spoke Seoul dialect. Ajin felt like a stranger just from his way of speaking.

“Ugh, uh, uh… … .”

Ajin’s body trembled. The tears that flowed down tickled her eyelids. He wiped them on the blanket and turned his head absentmindedly. Things that had fallen from the drawer caught his eye.

A crystal water glass cracked in half. An empty liquor bottle. A plastic bag filled with fine powder. And a white powder on the wall of the cracked water glass.

Ajin could easily guess the identity of the powder. Did Seokju mix flour with alcohol or sugar and drink it? It was definitely mulberry. Didn’t he also hear that people take medicine when they can’t sleep?

When I saw it, strangely enough, my heart became much calmer.

Somehow, it felt strange.

Seok-ju buys prostitutes every day, but I have never heard of him beating women or treating them rudely. There were no rumors of women screaming in his room at dawn. They said he was dying of joy, but they did not say he was acting like a rough and vicious butcher.

The reason he was beating me up like a yaksha was because of alcohol and drugs. Seok-ju was still Seok-ju. Seok-ju who thanked me for bringing him water.

Ajin defended Seokju diligently on her own. That’s what she wanted to do. Otherwise, wouldn’t she be too miserable?

Even though I was a lowly person, it was so sad to be dragged out by my boss and treated like a male prostitute while I was washing dishes in the pouring rain.

Rather than thinking that I deserved to be treated like this, I felt much more comfortable thinking that Seok-ju, who did this to me, was out of his mind.

While Ah-jin was staring at the broken glass with tears falling down, Seok-ju inserted his finger into Ah-jin’s vagina without permission, and twisted it to relax her stiff muscles. The oil made for sex miraculously helped Ah-jin’s vagina to accept Seok-ju’s finger well.

“Ugh, huh… … . Ugh… … .”

Of course, Ajin was still in pain. She had to suppress her nausea by curling and unfolding her toes as the stone pillar tore through her insides.

But that was only for a moment. Seok-ju’s finger slipped out. The hole, glistening with oil, throbbed. It had been pink earlier, but after I touched it a little, it had turned red and hot.

“… … .”

Seok-ju looked at it and shook his dick up and down. The flesh that had been abstinent for several days was swollen and bulging. Seok-ju placed his dick over Ah-jin’s hole. Ah-jin was half out of her mind and lying limp.

Soon, Seokju’s things began to invade.

“Huh… … .”

Ajin scratched at the blanket in excruciating pain. She twisted her waist and crossed her legs, but no amount of struggling could push Seok-ju away.

Seok-ju’s dick continued to enter without stopping. The veins on Seok-ju’s temples stood on end as he looked down at the dick being sucked into the narrow hole.