Washing my body is Harin's job—and hers alone.
After scrubbing the glans with her gums and meticulously checking every inch of my cock for any remaining dirt, she slathers me in body lotion until the scent of sweat is completely gone, then cleans up afterward.
She always uses a shower cap to wash my hair, and while I soak in the bathtub, she peels off my fingernails and toenails—a pleasure so intense it makes me want to devour her. I try to hide how much I enjoy it, but this foolish girlfriend sees right through me.
"All done~♡ Eh huh… Huh… Churururu♡ Chun♡"
"Ugh?!"
"I'm gonna head out soon, so clean up first~! Oh, and don't you dare leave without me~?!"
Then she shoves me out, slams the bathroom door shut, and takes some time for herself.
She's a woman too, after all… Free time…?
This is the same perverted bitch who plants kisses on my butthole before letting me go, so you'd think she'd have no shame—but apparently, she still cares about looking pretty. Thanks to that, the lingering sensation of her lips on my backside leaves a strange, tingling pleasure behind… It's a heavy-hearted morning, knowing I don't even need to rinse off the bathwater she left behind. But it seems she's using it herself, so at least I'm not being a burden.
'When did that woman leave?'
Even though it's a studio apartment, it's too spacious for one person. The musty smell is gone, and the bed is neatly made.
The woman is nowhere to be found.
I reach under the bed just in case, but not a speck of dust comes out.
"It happens all the time, but I still don't understand why…"
A strange bitch dragged in by Harin's hand, begging for my cock.
Her behavior over the years has been consistent:
She's always a different kind of beauty, pulled in by Harin and pleading for sex.
She never reveals any personal information.
She follows Harin's orders without question, even if it means degrading herself.
And one more thing…
'When the sun rises, while Harin and I are in the bath, she quietly cleans up and disappears…'
Just like today.
The dishes from last night are washed. The damp blankets and sheets have been replaced. The windows are open, airing out the scent of sex. The trash can, once overflowing with semen-stained tissues, is spotless—no trace left behind.
I want to know who she is, but every time I ask, Harin shuts me down before I can even open my mouth…
"Are you involved in some kind of crime or what…?"
If I try to focus my vision, it blurs again.
This keeps happening, but I never get used to it. It's like fog clouds my eyes, forcing me to grope for the bed. Finding clothes isn't hard since they're always in the same place, but as I carefully feel around to avoid stubbing my toe, a pale hand stops me.
"What are you doing?"
"Looking for clothes… Wait, why are you here?"
"Huh?"
"Weren't you just washing up? Why are you suddenly out here looking for clothes?"
"What?"
Even with my blurred vision, I can see Harin's body clearly.
And the way she's staring at me like I've lost my mind.
"I already washed everything. See? Spotless. My hair's all dry and frizzy."
"…What?"
She sniffs at something and runs her fingers through her hair.
…It's warm.
Like she just blow-dried it. And the scent—usually chestnut flowers—now smells like something sweeter.
"Eh?"
Why?
Why is the girl who just stepped into the bathroom already clean?
It's not like she rushed through it. Even when handling my cock, she's thorough. The fragrance clinging to her skin isn't from a quick rinse—it's the kind that lingers after a deep cleanse. Her face is smooth, as if she's already moisturized.
"Oh, did you wait because you wanted me to dress you?! You should've just said so!"
"No, that's not—"
"You did this last time too! I told you to change first, but you just stood there like an idiot!"
"No, seriously—"
…Did I really just stand there blankly after getting out of the bath?
No, that can't be.
But judging by Harin's reaction, it seems like I did… Maybe…
"Anyway, since I'm here, I'll dress you. Sit on the bed."
"Uh… Okay…"
Dazed, I obey.
Unlike before, there's no sexual teasing—just pure, dedicated care. Today's the entrance ceremony, and since I was told to wear black, she's coordinated my outfit accordingly. After fixing my hair, she chirps, "Let's stop by the hair salon on the way back," then smiles, already planning our post-ceremony activities. She's such an angel like this—it's hard to believe she's the same pervert who—
But then comes the problem.
"It's been a week since we've gone out together, right? Except for yesterday, I've left you alone at home lately… I'm really sorry. So yesterday, I brought a nice pussy as an apology, but you didn't seem to like it… Since the entrance ceremony isn't a big deal, how about we relax afterward? Maybe stop by the park or explore the university~! Or… we could check into a hotel tonight? Though it's more fun to mess up the house here~!"
As she chatters, she finishes dressing herself.
She's also in black, as if she planned to match me from the start—but the exposure level is…
…Extreme.
"Your ass is gonna show if you wear it like that."
"Too much? It's easy access. Looks tasty, right? Wanna eat it?"
"Your back and chest are practically out too…"
"My back's naturally toned, and my breasts just grew like this~! The outfit itself is fine, right?"
"Are you insane? Even if we're just looking around after the ceremony, this is—"
"But if I don't dress like this when we go out, I'll lose the initiative, won't I?"
"Who are you fighting for dominance with?"
"The girls who'll flirt with Joo-won?"
"Who's gonna flirt with a half-blind guy with a messed-up left arm…?"
It's a one-piece, but the skirt barely covers her ass, and the top exposes her back, armpits, and navel. Her massive cleavage is on full display—she looks like a prostitute trying to seduce every man in sight. Even with my poor eyesight, I can tell how obscene it is.
"What about panties?"
"Not wearing any."
"Hey."
"I don't like them."
A deadlock.
We've done extreme outfits and exposure play before, but it's been a while since she's dressed like this in public. It's like she's determined to stain my reputation with her kinks.
"Can't you see how this looks?"
She's even wearing black garters—fashionable, but paired with that sly expression, the intent is obvious…
I dread imagining what it'll be like walking around with her like this.
"Hehe…"
"What."
While I'm scowling, she lets out a laugh—the exact opposite of my mood. Her cheeks are flushed, her expression loose, like she's about to drool any second.
"Why are you laughing like a creep?"
"You're making such a hot face right now. It's the look of someone boiling over with possessiveness."
"I'm just annoyed. Crazy bitch."
"But usually, when you're self-deprecating—wishing I'd find a better man—you end up revealing your true feelings… That you don't want to let go of a woman you can use like me… Hehe… Heh… Hehe…"
Not something a normal girl would say.
Then she lifts her skirt, exposing her bare cunt.
"Hey, you wanna hit me?"
A perverted pussy, begging for its clit to be tortured♡. Her pubic hair is trimmed into a heart shape, silently professing love. With both hands, she politely offers me my white cane.
──It's ♡
"Eungkuu~♡ Quiu, woo, wooha, aaaaa, ah, nyahaa♡ ah ♡ I'm sorry ♡"
As usual.
If she exposes her pussy and asks to be hit, I oblige.
"Ngku, 읏, Woo, Kache ♡ ♡"
"What are you sorry for?"
"For being a pervert who gets wet just from her boyfriend's face♡ For being a majo who gets off on having her pussy beaten♡ Sss, oh, aaaaa, for being a useless bitch who can't even bring her boyfriend's favorite girl♡ Ah, ah, ah ♡ Yes, aaaaa~♡"
"Aww~♡"
Perfect♡ Perfect♡ Perfect♡ Tsttak~♡
"A bit more ♡ ♡ ♡ Just a little more ♡ ♡ ♡"
"Harder ♡"
"Tttaaaaa"
"Euuuuu… I'm sorry♡ I'm really, really sorry for asking for a reward like this♡"
Every time the cane strikes her pussy, her hips sink lower, forming a perfect M-shape. She doesn't sound pained—just breathless, begging for more. Even though it's her most sensitive spot, she's ecstatic to have it abused. Disgust and pleasure mix in her voice.
The superiority of controlling a woman's most intimate part—my girlfriend's pussy—as I please…
Even though I know Harin's just indulging her kink, she obeys my every command.
"You're sorry?"
"Huuuuui~♡ Eyepatch, a little more♡ Do more~♡ Make my pussy remember♡"
"It's not normal for a girlfriend to beg to be spanked. Should I stop and go out alone?"
"Sireo♡ Don't say that♡ Pussy♡ Pussy♡ Hit me more pussy♡"
"You're a pervert?"
"Yeah, I'm a pervert♡ A pervert girlfriend who gets off on having her pussy beaten♡ I'm sorry♡ I'll apologize♡ That's why this majo pussy♡ Punch it harder♡ Heck♡ Heck♡ Heck♡"
Beom♡ Beom♡
She shakes her cunt back and forth, dripping wet, teasing me cutely before grabbing her purse. Trembling like a drug addict, she pulls out some cash and hands it to me.
"Ah, ah, this, today's allowance♡ I couldn't give it to you all week♡ Here~♡"
She's being scolded but still offering money.
About 150,000 won?
…A bit short.
"You're paying me to spank your pussy?"
Since I can't work due to my condition, I rely on her for pocket money—now earned by beating her pussy like a punching bag.
"Yeah♡ Pocket money~♡ Here, use your hands or feet instead of the cane♡ Come on~♡ Hit hard, it's fine if it breaks, treat it like a punching bag♡ Heh, heh, uhhehe ♡ Five♡ uuuuu;"
And she looks thrilled.
I kick her pussy, now red from the cane, reveling in her pain.
"Hick?!"
Tskpaaaaa
"Oohhhhh"
Kkuk, Kkuk, Kkuk♡
My foot lodges between her spread lips, slick with her juices. Like the love juice seeping into my leg hair, her gaping pussy pulses obscenely. Happy with the reaction, I strike again without hesitation.
Tsk poaaaaa
"Jade, uh, profit ♡ Ohhhhhu"
"Feels good? You said you'd be happy if I ordered you. But you're crying now."
"Neuhoeu~♡ Pussy♡ Being beaten♡ Something sharp came out~♡ Ik♡ Ugufuuuuu~♡ I'm happy haaaaa~♡ Being stomped by my boyfriend's kicks♡ Laughing♡ Eh♡ I'm happy♡ Ooh, eh, eh, eh, Ugh, I'll give you more♡ As much as I love you~♡"
She hands me more cash.
A reward.
──Tskpaaaaang♡♡♡♡
"Kihii is a good ♡ ♡ ♡♡♡♡♡ Küu, eh, eh eh ♡ wooge ♡ Eh eh eh eh eh ♡ Eh ♡ Eh ♡ I like pussy crushing ♡ Joha ♡ If you do this, other men's gazes ♡ Don't matter ♡ Ehehe ♡ Ee ♡ It ♡ Hee hee"
Another 10,000 won.
──Tskpaaaaa♡♡♡
"Ohhyehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe♡♡♡♡♡ Eh,geh,heh♡ she ♡ she sees her ♡ she sees her dog~♡ she sees my dog~♡"
She sounds like a squealing pig.
"Beewoo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Uh A new record has been reached♡ Ug♡ Lee♡ Like a monkey or a pig♡ Crying down♡ Ugoghuuuuu! Able capable of being able to scream? Can't able to scream in front of other guys? Ah♡ Ah♡ Heuhaaaaa♡"
She'd placed her purse on her head—probably on purpose. Coldly, I brush off my fist, now slick from her pussy.
Joy clearly outweighs the pain for her.
"Annoying to pick up."
"Hea, hee, hea, hee, I'm sorry♡ Meuheuuuuu ♡ Ugh~♡"
After the final strike, she lowers her hands, squeezing her ruined pussy, thighs trembling. Tears stream down, but they're tears of ecstasy. Even as she shakes like a newborn calf, there's no remorse.
"This, with this ♡ panties♡ I can't wear it because it hurts♡ Boo, my pussy is definitely bruised♡ I'll cry if I try to put them on♡"
"Hey, your skirt's so short you'll get caught."
"Heh, heuh, it's okay♡ If anyone sees my cunt, they won't get hard after seeing it bruised blue♡ Heh, heh, hehe♡ Ehe♡ I want them to see♡ I want everyone to know I'm loved like this~♡ A pussy punching bag that's happy to be beaten daily♡ Even during the entrance ceremony, I'll only think of your fist♡ I'll never think of anyone else~♡ hee♡ hee hee ♡hee hee♡"
I doubt this majo would ever go to another man, but that possessive itch still burns in my throat. After beating her pussy, my desire to claim her boils over.
"…That's my pussy, got it?"
"Yeah, Harin's pussy is Joowon's exclusive pussy… And a punching bag♡"
Once the pain fades, she lifts her skirt again, proudly displaying the fist and kick marks on her cunt.
A show of how well her punching bag pussy endures…
And reassurance that my worries are pointless.
"Hee, hee, hee, I'm glad I prepared in advance…"
After her display, she bends to pick up the scattered cash, placing it in my hand. Her skirt rides up, exposing her pink ass, but at this point, there's no point commenting. She wore it to be seen.
"You're saying this is for my sake?"
"Yeah… Joo-won hates being pitied for his eyesight, right? You've always been proud—can't stand sympathy. So I figured it'd be easier if we looked like a shameless couple."
"If I start college looking like a degenerate, my uni life's over."
"But if we act like this, people will be too weirded out to pity you, right? No one wants to approach a freshman with a girlfriend dressed like this."
"So you're fine being seen as a slut who flashes her pussy everywhere?"
"I love that look~! I'm a majo—it's creepy. And no matter what anyone says, I'm Joo-won's♡ I want us to be the couple that doesn't give a damn~♡"
"…You're being considerate?"
"Yeah. In reverse. You hate being treated like you're disabled, right? Then this is perfect."
It's a harsh way to shield me from pity.
But if Harin's by my side, it might work.
A perverted bitch like her will spread rumors fast.
"So, just enjoy it. You don't need anyone else. I'll make sure college is fun for you."
This outfit, this act—it's all for me.
She has her own tastes, but by matching my refusal to be pitied, she's made it understandable…
Still, I correct her on one thing.
"Even if you didn't say that, I'd still be happy."
"Heehee♡"
With that, I grip my cane in my right hand and Harin's plump ass in my left~♡, stepping out into the world.
The entrance ceremony will be full of stares, but I'll get used to it.