Chapter 124: Chapter 124

Wireless Onahole

First week of vacation.

With no classes or assignments, the days felt twice as long.

I was lying on my bed, staring into space, and then headed to my desk. I felt like playing a game for the first time in a while.

When I clicked run, the download started automatically.

It seemed there had been an update since I last logged in.

[Downloading 140 MB / 30GB - Time remaining: 45 minutes.]

An enormous amount of data, almost unbelievable.

It wasn’t even a fresh install; what a shock.

I clicked on the patch notes next to it. A quick read revealed a major update had been done.

With gigabit internet, it would be quick, but this building only had 100MB LAN, so it was taking a long time.

「I have nothing to do right now…」

While clicking the mouse, looking for something to do, I noticed a folder in the corner of the desktop.

[Recordings]

It was a folder where I had recorded Han Hee-jin’s masturbation broadcast last time. Inside was a one-hour-long video.

I had planned to edit the juicy bits and send them, but I had postponed it due to final exams and other things.

Since I had time now, I decided to work on it.

As soon as I started the video, Han Hee-jin appeared, already touching her nipples.

Her head tilted back and sounds grew louder as her fingers moved.

I fast-forwarded every 10 seconds to check the content.

Maybe because I applied oil secretly, there were many scenes where she kept playing with her nipples even after climaxing.

Tap..tap..tap.

As I repeatedly pressed the right arrow key, finally a scene change appeared.

A bush of pubic hair the same color as her shining blonde hair and her tightly closed vagina.

No, it wasn’t completely closed, probably because her body was relaxed.

If you looked closely, the hole was slightly twitching as if looking for something to fill it.

A responding hand went inside.

After checking the state inside with two shallow fingers, she soon began masturbating by moving her fingers.

「Ahh.. mmm… Everyone’s watching, right? I can’t pay attention to the chat today, so please understand.」

Her legs spread wide, and the intense movements made her fluids splash.

I was worried she might tear her hymen.

「Ah.. ahh..! Ahh.. I’m going… going going..!」

She climaxed in just two minutes, maybe because she was holding back.

To be precise, it was 1 minute and 47 seconds.

She let out a rough breath without pulling out her hand.

Slumped back in the chair to rest for a while, she then started to move her fingers again after twitching slightly.

「There’s a lot of good material here. It’s so damn hot.」

I edited the video while touching my swollen penis. I completely forgot about the game.

After finishing the work, I transferred the file to my phone.

Instead of sending it right away, I wanted to see her reaction in person, so I planned to send it later at the convenience store.

Time passed, and it was 8 PM.

Two hours had passed since I greeted Han Hee-jin and Han Chaea and started working.

After rush hour, it became a leisurely time.

Just like usual, Han Hee-jin was sitting on a chair with her phone, and I was standing idly.

Watching her from the corner of my eye, I waited for the right timing.

「Miss Hee-jin, I’m going to organize the storage room.」

「What? Oh, sure. Please do. I’ll watch the counter.」

She said without taking her eyes off her phone.

Actually, until just now, I had a moment of hesitation about whether I should do this, but her indifferent attitude just now made me decide.

I went into the storage room and sat in a corner.

I logged into Twitter with an empty account and clicked on Han Hee-jin’s secret account.

-Send Message.

I entered the empty chat window. But how should I phrase this?

Sending explicit images while being polite would be weird, right?

After a brief thought, I decided to use the rudest tone possible.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32: Photo

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32: Photo

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32: Photo

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32: This is you, right?

A GIF of her playing with her nipples, another of her fingering herself, and a photo of her squirting.

I sent three files and then took out an onahole from my bag.

I had specially prepared it to observe Han Hee-jin in real-time while in voyeur mode.

It would be suspicious to hold it in my hand the whole time, so I fixed it to my pants instead.

Then the image of Han Hee-jin appeared. She seemed calm, probably because she hadn’t seen my messages yet.

She seemed to be watching a video, not checking her notifications.

I decided to wait until she finished.

A little later, she returned her phone to its original vertical position.

Then she clicked on the notification on the status bar.

「Ugh..!」

Her poker face broke.

Seeing her face turn to one of panic felt satisfying. It was like breaking a big achievement.

She glanced around and hid her phone as low as possible.

After looking at each image, she started typing.

-han_zazi123 : Who are you? You sent this to the wrong person.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : I know everything.

-han_zazi123 : Blocking you. And I’m reporting you for sending explicit content.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Han Hee-jin.

When I mentioned her name, her hands stopped.

She widened her eyes as if she couldn’t believe what she just read.

-han_zazi123 : I’m really blocking you.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Mirae University SU 2nd Branch. You work there, right?

-han_zazi123 : Who are you?

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Secret.

Now that she realized the seriousness of the situation, her expression completely hardened.

To anyone else, it would look like she was just angry.

-han_zazi123 : So what are you going to do with this? Advertise that it’s me?

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : No, I don’t plan to do that.

-han_zazi123 : You’re doing this to fuck me in real life, aren’t you? The moment I see you, I’m calling the police, so dream on.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Really?

As I sent the reply, I touched the clit attached to the onahole.

「Ah.. wha..what’s this.」

Han Hee-jin put her hand between her thighs, bringing her legs together.

It was a natural instinct to protect her precious part, but it was useless against the onahole.

I gently pressed it, enjoying her reaction. Her expression showed she had no idea what was happening.

The gritting of her teeth made me want to tease her more.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Now you understand? I don’t need to show myself in real life.

-han_zazi123 : Stop bluffing.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Still don’t get it?

I spread the flesh covering the clit wide apart. I brought my tongue to the cute hidden part.

「Ah.. what the…」

As I started licking with a lot of saliva, Han Hee-jin’s trembling intensified.

Not believing what was happening, she unbuttoned her pants and put her hand inside.

But all she felt was her wet clit and panties.

She couldn’t find the object causing the sensation.

-han_zazi123 : How are you doing this?

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Who would be stupid enough to tell? Trade secret.

-han_zazi123 : Why are you doing this to me?

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Guess.

Why? She should have done her job properly during her shifts.

She was always on her phone, so this is divine retribution.

Han Hee-jin loosened the tension in her eyes. She seemed to realize she couldn’t resist me no matter what.

-han_zazi123 : What do you want?

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Nothing in particular. Not yet.

-han_zazi123 : That’s bullshit.

Really, there wasn’t. Maybe because I was a sadist, I just enjoyed tormenting her.

But she seemed quite popular on cam, so various ideas came to mind.

For now, I’ll just reveal my presence and wrap it up.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Turn on your cam when you get home.

-han_zazi123 : What happens if I don’t?

To crush her last bit of will, I inserted a finger into her vagina.

It was so tight it felt like the inner walls were tensing up to protect something.

「Wait..!」

I slowly stroked her insides, going deeper.

When I added a second finger, she suddenly tightened around them fiercely.

It was a gripping as if trying to protect something important.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : Your hymen will break.

-han_zazi123 : You bastard.

-tprtmgkrhtlvdj32 : I’ll take that as a compliment.

I sent the last message and put the onahole back in my bag.

I had been in the storage room longer than expected, so I pretended to work diligently and brought out some items in a basket.

I arranged the items in a place where I could see the counter, then glanced at her.

Han Hee-jin was hanging her head low.

She seemed to be still looking at the messages from earlier.

I put down the basket and approached her.

「Are you sick? You don’t look well.」

「Huh..!? Oh.. it’s nothing.. Just do your work.」

She hurriedly hid her phone and stuttered, which was quite a sight.

I smiled inwardly and returned to the display area.

Hoping the end of the shift would come quickly.

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