How to ruin a romantic comedy - Episode 139
She takes a step back.
I guess I had an instinctive feeling of rejection..
I gave her a soft smile as she hesitated..
“We will do what we agreed to. There is nothing to worry about. That's because I want to surprise you..”
“No, you want to surprise me...? What...? Are you surprised? It's not like a haunted house....?”
“Is there really a room like that in a love hotel??”
“.... Do you know?...?”
“Since it’s not like that, I’ll just write it down. I'll let you take it off right away. Oh, before that, take off your windbreaker first..”
“I have to take it off...?”
“yes. You will be inside for a long time, it will be quite hot..”
“.... They make me do all sorts of things and make a fuss....”
Lenka grumbled and took off her windbreaker..
And I opened my eyes wide as I saw her with her pure white abdomen clearly exposed..
she was wearing a crop top.
It's a training suit that clings to the chest and exposes everything from the abdomen to the solar plexus..
Plus the black leggings... they look so glamorous..
I knew I dressed boldly when going out, but I never thought it would be like this... I think it was a good idea to call early..
From now on, it wouldn't be a bad idea to only call when exercising..
“Don't stare. Are you a pervert?...?”
Lenka's face turned slightly red, perhaps because she felt uncomfortable with my gaze..
“I'll walk it for you, so please give it to me. But it's pretty. Fit well.”
“Don't praise. Upset.”
To be clear.
I shook my head, took the blueberry-scented windbreaker, and held out my eye patch again..
“use it.”
“.... If it's weird, you'll really die....?”
“I knew it.”
Was he a little relieved by the confident answer??
Lenka hesitantly took the eye patch and placed it on her eyes..
Do you secretly trust me? Or did you decide that your awareness as a remaining slave should not go against orders??
Whatever it was, it was a good thing for me. Because I was able to induce Lenka easily..
I waved my hand under Lenka's face and opened the door after confirming that her view was completely blocked..
Beep beep-!
Then he guided Lenka, who was flinching, with kind words..
“Please walk slowly.”
I'm fumbling my way in precariously, but I'm worried I'll fall..
“Can you at least hold my hand??”
“it's okay. Just explain in words...”
“All right. Take off your shoes and take seven steps forward. Right... Now take five steps to the left....”
Lenka followed the instructions and reached the prepared trap at a very slow speed..
I said, controlling my increasingly excited mind..
“Now lie down.”
“Uh, lie down...? Why do you have to do that?...?”
“listen to me.”
“Ha... I'm really going crazy... This is enough.?”
“Try lowering your posture a little more. Yes. That's just about it. Now crawl forward..”
“it's annoying...”
That's what I said, but Lenka obediently followed what I said..
I watched Lenka moving forward, carefully groping the floor, and when she had completely entered the abyss, I closed the entrance and locked it..
Cheolkeong.
“What are you talking about?...?”
Then Lenka’s voice trembled slightly..
He seemed surprised by the sound of metal clashing..
I answered after checking to see if the lock was properly locked..
“it's nothing. You can take off your blindfold now..”
“Take it off...? now?”
“yes. Take it off now.”
“okay...”
Lenka carefully takes off her eye patch..
She immediately looked around the place she was in and,
“W-what...? where are you...?”
For a moment, he had a puzzled expression as if he couldn't understand the situation..
The place she entered was the cage..
It is a cage that is surrounded by iron bars in all directions, and is so small that your head can barely touch it when you sit down and straighten your back, but it is quite large in terms of area..
“Matsuda...? What are you doing now...? You asked...! Answer me...!”
Lenka's question as she slowly realizes what kind of situation she is in..
After giving her about 10 seconds to get used to it, I raised one corner of my mouth..
“You can stay there all day today..”
“What?...?”
Pupils that get bigger, and mouths that widen.
She pursed her lips for a moment as if she didn't know what to say.,
“This... this isn't completely crazy....!?”
After completely assessing the situation, my whole body began to tremble..
Are there any harsher swear words? My ears don't even itch..
The thread splitting before her eyes, I squatted down in front of the cage and looked her up and down as her face turned into a look of humiliation as she faced reality..
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What kind of rhetoric is needed? This is a very satisfying pose..
I especially like the way the butt stands out over the leggings..
Even the facial expression matches the location very well. It is perfect.
“Then take a break.”
At my meaningless words, Lenka shouted loudly..
“hey!! This... this... you bastard.!!”
As I listened to Lenka's screams, I checked the strength of the iron bars with my fingers and warned in a low voice..
“Didn't I say that if you listen well, I'll let you go early? Would that kind of attitude help??”
“profit...!”
The red bottom of the cage looks luxurious. Lenka, who had her hand there, clenched her fist..
She gritted her teeth as if she felt great humiliation.,
“motherfucker...!”
He didn't pay attention to my warning and started swearing with sincerity in his heart..
It's not a dog, it's a dog. It's just cute.
I ignored Lenka's swearing and opened the refrigerator door, took out the provided drink and took a sip..
Then I slowly went to bed, lay down, and turned on the TV..
“This... perverted bastard...”
These were Lenka’s words as she looked around the bedroom..
Perhaps because it was a room with a clear concept, it seemed like they misunderstood my taste..
No, strictly speaking, it's not a misunderstanding. I'm going to pick up a hobby from now on..
Ignoring Lenka's harsh words, I ate the snacks I bought and played a movie..
The genre is romance. It was an R15+ rated movie with BDSM elements..
The male and female protagonists, who are childhood friends, gradually fall into BDSM play, starting out as sexual partners and eventually becoming a couple with a mixed master-slave relationship... It was that kind of story..
It seemed similar to Lenka's situation, so I adopted it, but... I guess she wouldn't be able to watch the movie properly because she would look at me with resentment..
When I saw the production company's logo displayed in a large screen on the wall-mounted TV, I glanced at Lenka, who was still shaking..
“Tsk...!”
Then Lenka's body slowly fell back..
I felt intimidated by the emotionless eyes..
I got off the bed and handed her a small bucket of popcorn..
“Would you like some popcorn??”
“.....”
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