Climax Trainer, Mansion X!

11



And then, Master showered Zen with an unimaginably joyous stream of semen.  His testicles were crushed against his chin, his nose shoved deep into the pubic hair, and then, a torrent of thick, cloudy alpha essence was forcefully ejaculated into the back of his throat.

“K… Hek, Uh-hek, Kur!”

Zen could distinctly feel the liquid flowing down his throat. He wasn’t fainting from lack of air, but rather losing consciousness from the overwhelming sensation. The smell, so good… Yeonwoo, with his eyes rolled back, was experiencing paradise. His Adam’s apple bobbed incessantly.

“Uh-hek, Hek, Kur-eok! U, Kek, Ke-hek…!”

Only after Sian had thoroughly filled Yeonwoo’s upper hole with the thick semen prepared for a first-night bride did he release his grip on his asshole.  Yeonwoo had no time to lament the loss of the dick that had withdrawn immediately after the ejaculation; he was too busy vomiting on the floor.  Each cough brought up more and more clumps of semen clinging to his throat.

“Ke-ek, Hek, Hek…”

Yeonwoo’s body, dizzy from the spinning in his head, wobbled precariously as he remained on all fours. Sian, who had been enjoying the pitiful sight with his arms crossed, frowned.

“What’s this…?”

Sian rubbed Yeonwoo’s heel with his toe. His toe slipped on a transparent liquid, so subtle it would have gone unnoticed if he hadn’t looked closely.  The satisfied expression on Sian’s face turned sour.

“Did you rub your asshole without permission?”

Yeonwoo stared blankly at the floor, seemingly clueless about what Sian was saying.

“You were fucking yourself, honey. I didn’t even get a taste.”

Sian said coldly, even though Yeonwoo had fucked himself so hard he would have peed if he’d been allowed to release his urethra.  The ominous atmosphere caused Yeonwoo to widen his eyes, still glistening with tears, and shake his head.

“N-no! I didn’t, I didn’t…!”

It wasn’t a denial; Yeonwoo genuinely believed he hadn’t rubbed his asshole.  While clinging to the dick in a frenzy, losing his mind with lust, kneeling and using his heel for anal self-stimulation was a natural act, not a conscious decision on Yeonwoo’s part.

“You’re lying. That’s what I hate most.”

A beautiful foot, connected to a lean, firm calf, pushed against Yeonwoo’s mouth. Yeonwoo, gasping for breath under the weight of Master’s intensified pheromones, collapsed onto the floor.

“Uuk, Euu…”

Hmm. What kind of punishment should I give him? Sian tilted his head, pondering. He didn’t want to give him a harsh punishment on their first night, but he needed to teach him the rules of their marriage.

“Fetch that with your mouth.”

Sian pointed with his finger at a black rod on the dining chair.  At the command, delivered like an order to a dog, Yeonwoo didn’t dare to stand on two feet.  With his unsatisfied, tingling desire churning in his belly, Yeonwoo waddled towards the chair.

With each step, his buttocks jiggled with a *thud thus* sound, thanks to the cum that had flowed from his still-pretty pink anus.

He tried to be quiet because he could feel Zen behind him, but he couldn’t stop the sound.  In the end, instead of trying to be quiet, Yeonwoo quickly crawled, put the rod Master wanted in his mouth, and crawled back. The rod, which he thought was plastic, was heavier than he expected, and he had to be extra careful not to drop it.

Sian stroked Yeonwoo’s head, praising him as he clung to his feet with the rod in his mouth.

“Good boy. This is how you do it when I tell you to fetch the rod.”

The black, hard rod was now in Sian’s hand. Sian pressed the button on the electric rod engraved with his name.  *Zzzzip*, a light spark flew from the tip. Only then did Yeonwoo realize what the rod was.

“Eua, Haa…!”

Unfortunately, Yeonwoo already knew about the thrill of electricity. He had peed himself and fainted while trying to escape the mansion because of the electric patches implanted in his body.

“N-no, I’m scared, Eu-euu…”

“Get on the bed and lie down.”

Sian tapped the bed with the rod. But the terrified Yeonwoo panicked, screaming “Uaaa!” and backing away.

What a stupid groom. Sian smiled cruelly. He didn’t hesitate with the punishment.  He pressed the button and touched Yeonwoo’s nipple with the tip of the rod.

“U, Kek! He-ek, Uaaaaak!”

*Zzzzip!*  His chest was zapped with a harsh sound. Yeonwoo screamed, covering his chest and twisting his waist. It was a reflexive action, as if trying to escape a wild beast.

“You have to listen to Master. How dare you.”

The prey that turned its back was about to be easily devoured. Sian zapped Yeonwoo’s buttocks again.

“Uak, Gak, Kwak…!”

Yeonwoo collapsed, rubbing his drooling chin on the floor. It was an intense, burning sensation, like being whipped.  Every time he heard the *tik, tik!* of the electricity, he desperately needed to pee.

“Get on the bed and lie down. I won’t say it twice.”

Sian ordered Yeonwoo, who was sprawled on the floor in a pathetic state. Yeonwoo painfully raised himself with his trembling arms. At that moment, he felt like a puppet. His body, accustomed to pain, moved involuntarily, losing its will.

“Eu, Huk, Eok, Huk…”

He painfully crawled onto the bed, his body feeling like it was on fire. His wide eyes were unfocused.  Good. Good boy. Master praised Yeonwoo. His stomach churned as if he was about to vomit.

“I’ll help you get into position.”

Seeing Yeonwoo’s limbs splayed limply, Sian smiled lovingly, the menacingly sparking torture device in his hand.

“Lift your buttocks as high as possible, and put your hands under your chin.”

“A, Hwaak!”

When Sian zapped his lower abdomen, his buttocks shot up.  He felt like his body would burst.  The pain was something he could never get used to, no matter how many times he experienced it, and his terrified eyes followed the movement of the rod.

“Eu, He-ek, Euk…”

He looked like a mounted bitch.  With his tongue hanging out and panting, he lifted his buttocks to expose his anus and testicles, and then Yeonwoo’s dick took its place.  The grotesquely large, dark red dick rubbed against Yeonwoo’s anus.

“Haa, pretty. And while smiling, say, ‘Master’s dick tastes delicious.’”

“Hu, Hui, Ik, Heung!”

It was a shame he couldn’t see his face since he was behind him. He must look cute. Sian quietly licked his lips.

“What were you supposed to say?”

“Uak! Ua! Ak!”

Sian, losing his patience, continued his training on a more sensitive area. He lightly tapped his testicles, just below his anus. *Tadak!* A small sound followed, and Yeonwoo felt a pain that made his whole body recoil.  He probably would have peed if it had been earlier. Yeonwoo’s buttocks rose even higher, and his hands, clasped together like a cat’s, gripped the blanket tightly.

“U, Hik, Hik, Jo, Jo-ot! Se, Master, Jo-ot, ma-sit-ge, ma-sit-ge-e!” (Master’s dick, deliciously, deliciously!)

“A little wrong. But I’ll let it slide because you’re cute.”

A warm voice, laced with laughter, whispered. Then, with a brutal movement, Sian’s massive meat plunged deep into Yeonwoo’s body.

“Eu, Heo, Eo…”

It was full, wet, and dark. The invasion, starting from the shallow entrance, continued to an uncontrollable depth. Yeonwoo’s body split open.

“Uk, Hwaaa, Ang, A…”

*Puuuk!* It rammed in. His body was filled with another’s. The warm flesh sprayed its strong scent into every wrinkle, marking Yeonwoo’s ownership. Yeonwoo couldn’t hold it in. The overwhelming fullness that rose to his throat led to immediate vomiting.

“Uwek, He-ek…!”

“Heu, Haaaa, Honey…”

The man on top hugged Yeonwoo tightly. He felt the man’s firm upper body against his back. He was being consumed by excited pheromones. No, no, no, Yeonwoo denied in a barely audible voice. He wasn’t sure what he was denying.

“Eu, Haa, Eu, Heo-eong, Ang, A…!”

His moans were messy. The man began to thrust slowly. The man’s thing, stretched taut as if it would tear the hole, scraped against the inside, then quickly plunged in before the inside could contract back to its original shape.

“Hwaak, Aang! Ak, Huiii…!”

Yeonwoo was becoming a true omega.  The energy that had drained from his body exploded with adrenaline. He was excited. He only wanted to scratch the man’s cheek to throw him off, but after that…

“Eu, He-ek, He-ee-ek!”

The squeezing pleasure. Yeonwoo had an erection. His limp dick pressed against his belly again, delighted by the alpha’s thrusts. Yeonwoo touched his dick with his violently shaking hands.  Eua, Ang, Ang, he wanted to release his body from the pleasure that threatened to suffocate him.

“Damn it. No. Heung, Do you like it? Like that?”

No matter how hard he strained his lower abdomen, he could only tighten his dick; he couldn’t release anything.  Neither cum nor urine could escape, blocked by the hard mass.

“Ju, Geo, Heo, Eong, Eo-eo-eong!”

His insides were churning. Sian could feel it clearly. The excited groom’s insides were as deep and hot as hell. He continued to ram his thing, which was as thick as a child’s arm and about to burst. Then he hit a wall.  As if this was Yeonwoo’s limit, there was a wall resisting the groom’s dick.

“Uha, Ak, Hue, Hue-ek…!”

The groom pounded against that wall. Sometimes gently, as if exploring, and then again, as if to shatter the inside, *Puuuk, Puuuk!* He relentlessly explored the groom’s body.  Each time, Yeonwoo’s eyes rolled back.

“U, Hi, Uaaaaaaa!”

And finally, his husband possessed every part of Yeonwoo that no one had ever touched. He broke through the inside, thrusting into his rectum, going deeper. The smooth glans was sucked into the wet, damp place. The warm cum was overflowing.

“Euk, Shibal, A, Ha…”

Burst, die, die!  The feeling of his dick filling his throat, Yeonwoo lost his mind.  Uhak, Euhaak! His mouth opened wide, as if it would tear. Sian’s moans became urgent.

“Shit, it’s all in. Can you feel it? Heu!”

He could feel his testicles touching Yeonwoo’s perineum. Now it was time to tame the inside. Sian’s leisurely thrusts became unrestrainedly fast.  *Cheok, Jjeok, Cheok!* Sian’s dick, drenched in Yeonwoo’s cum, pierced through the softly constricting inner walls to the painfully opened inner depths.

“U, Eok, Eok, Eok…”

Yeonwoo shook helplessly, struggling to endure the sensation. His husband pressed down on Yeonwoo’s belly. He could feel the monstrous size of the shaft under his flat belly. His belly bulged.  Every time the rectum was rammed, he couldn’t bear it, screaming and scratching his husband’s arm next to his head.

“U, Hwak, Hwaaaak…!”

“Enjoying it? Shit, huh? Can you feel it? Husband’s dick, Huk, you’re sucking it deliciously, Euk…”

*Zzuuk, Zzuup*, the sound of the thing piercing the tight space was so clear that Yeonwoo lost his mind.  There was no communication. The omega, stripped of his humanity, cried like a beast. He cried and wailed in a vulgar and undignified manner.

“Eang, Aang, Ang! Ang!”

“Good? Your ass is all wet with cum, Heok, can you hear me?”

*Cheodeok, Jjeok, Cheok*, the sound of flesh against flesh and the sloshing of the abundant liquid was messy. Yeonwoo continued to be pierced. And as his husband said, Yeonwoo was leaking lewd liquid like a rutting dog.

“Jo, Heung, Hwa, Aaaaa…”

It couldn’t be called pain anymore.  The excruciating pleasure was clearly overwhelming. The corners of Yeonwoo’s mouth were twisted upwards, his eyes streaming tears, a testament to this. He didn’t even know he was smiling, didn’t know he was swaying his waist to match Master’s thrusts.

“Huiik, Huiii…!”

And even more, Yeonwoo wanted more.  Even though he was completely filled, he wanted more. His body craved the omega’s pleasure. He wanted his hole to be torn, to receive his husband inside.

“Kke, Hek, Deo, Hae, Ha-ae…”

The words no longer passed through his brain. He demanded more, saying he wanted more. He begged to have his dick rammed in, to be filled until he swelled, to have his cum spilled until his belly burst.  Give me more, give me more! His husband understood the indistinct sound, like a moan.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.