301 – EP.11 Dream? (Jinmae)
***
Hands and feet are heavy. It’s not that heavy and doesn’t move properly.
A feeling of shortness of breath, suffocation, and pressure on the chest.
‘Have the scissors been pressed?’
I don’t think I’ve pressed the scissors since I started being possessed, but I guess I was quite tired.
When I was in school, I used the scissors about two or three times a week due to fatigue and stress, so it wasn’t that scary.
Because I pressed the scissors so often, I also learned how to unscrew them.
It may vary from person to person, but if you focus on moving the tips of your toes or fingers, the scissors will gradually loosen.
Tick your index finger.
Once, twice, three times….
The index finger moves better than expected. It doesn’t even look like it was hit by scissors.
‘Oh, it’s not working out.’
Perhaps it is because the scissors have been pressed down for the first time in a long time, but the scissors that should have been released by this time do not come loose.
My heart is still heavy.
“Well, weren’t you sleeping? I even used magic…”
I hear a voice. It’s a voice I heard somewhere, but I can’t remember who it is.
Thoughts change rapidly, as if swimming at the border between reality and dreams.
Now that I think about it, I definitely opened my eyes, but why can’t I see anything?
“W-what…”
I try to raise my voice. Does it come out well? I’m confused as to whether I said it out loud.
I felt something on my chest flinch.
As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I caught a figure on my chest.
I feel like I know who it is, but I don’t know who it is.
“Is this a lucid dream…?”
This is the first time something like this has happened.
“Okay, it’s a dream.”
The being on my chest responds to my mutterings.
“You… What are you?”
In a quiet voice, ask the other person’s identity. Then, a black seal approaches my face.
Darkness, the appearance of an opponent who can only be seen as a shadow.
Murmuring something in my ear. That language, which I don’t even know what country it is from, kept coming to my ears.
After muttering for a while, the other person got up and distanced himself from me.
“What do you see now?”
Along with the voice, I could see the person on top of me.
Glowing red eyes, a black ponytail tied back, and a face with a triumphant smile.
“Su, sir?”
My teacher, whom I had lost forever, was sitting on my chest.
My face was blushing profusely.
***
“Master?! How are you here?”
“Master…”
This is definitely the image of the teacher. I took that image into my eyes and laughed.
She looked down at me at her laughter. You might be wondering why I’m smiling all of a sudden.
“I missed you so much that you even appear in my dreams like this?”
“Is that so?”
The teacher is very cautious in his words. Treat me as if you were seeing me for the first time.
“Master, why do you speak like that?”
When asked about the gap that cannot be ignored, Master closed his eyes for a moment and placed his palm on my head.
“How you speak?”
“Why are you suddenly asking me to be so polite?”
“Oh, is that so? hahahaha, it feels awkward all of a sudden.”
I’d like to tackle the sense of discomfort I feel even though I’ve changed my tone, but what can I do about it? It’s a dream anyway.
“So, why did you come in my dream? Is the Black Heavenly Church safe? What about the Young Demon?”
Because it is a dream, it is faint and welcoming. Because if it’s not a dream, I’ll never see you again.
“Stop it. Don’t ask too many questions at once.”
I close my mouth for a moment because of the awkward conversation.
“hahahaha, that’s right. I’m so happy to see you. If Master appears in my dreams, I must have been lonely.”
“Are you lonely?”
Master’s eyes widen.
“I was lonely. Master, you may not know this, but I am lonely. No one understands me.”
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“You don’t understand, I want you…”
“Master, you actually don’t know my secret.”
“…….”
Like a withered flower, the vitality drains from Master’s face.
“Don’t make such a face. I didn’t say anything.”
“By the way, could you please come down? Honestly, it’s a bit heavy… Eup!”
I suddenly felt short of breath.
Because Master’s lips came down like a kite and covered my lips.
Rough inhalation and exhalation repeatedly entered and exited his mouth.
A clumsy kiss.
It was very different from the sensations she had felt while kissing her dozens of times.
Is this also a dream?
“I asked why, why did you come out?”
She opened her mouth with a sound and spoke, wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.
“You said you were lonely, right? I came here to make sure I wasn’t lonely.”
“Yes?”
“Well, that’s right! Three… Three…”
“Three?”
“Let’s have s*x!”
Master’s face was very red as if he was embarrassed.
Why are you so shy? I bit and sucked it day and night.
***
Awkward movements. The clumsy hand movements lacked delicacy.
There was no touching of the body subtly, nor was there a touch that teased the person.
They say that your senses become dull in dreams, but I don’t know if it’s because it’s a dream.
Hesitation was evident in each movement.
It was like someone who tried bungee jumping out of curiosity, but when they got up on the jump, they said they couldn’t do it.
I wanted to move, but perhaps because it was a dream, I couldn’t move my arms and legs.
I feel like I am tied to something very tightly.
“Gi, are you feeling good?”
She lifted her clothes and rubbed her face against my exposed chest.
I looked at her, her indifference, her face, her medicine rose, she profited! He made a sound and moved on to his next action.
Be-
She sticks out her tongue and starts licking her body. His tongue, as slick as a snake, coats her breasts with her saliva.
It seems like the kitten is drinking milk from the plate.
That clumsy appearance seems childish rather than erotic.
Now her nose rests on the nape of my neck, her inhalation and exhalation repeating.
“Are you ready now?”
After enjoying herself for a while, she stood up and pulled down my shorts.
I felt cool in my lower body.
“Huh, he was still like a stone and a stone, but actually, man… No, you’re looking forward to it too, right?”
She smiled as she saw something slightly rising above her drawstring.
She thought about explaining that it was a natural blood rush due to stimulation, but she thought it wouldn’t work and kept her mouth shut.
“How long do you plan on not talking?”
She says, lowering the band of her panties.
“If you don’t want to talk, that’s fine. You’ll enjoy it anyway.”
The last remaining screen disappears, and my vaguely swollen thing is revealed.
“You’re too big.”
She paused slightly when she saw mine.
Then she clears her throat and shakes her head.
“Hmm. Now, it’s time to feel better.”
She suddenly got up and started pulling down something on her.
Something that slowly went down got caught on her ankle, and it turned out to be white underwear.
“Going, going?”
Slowly she comes down, and eventually they touch.
I feel cracks on her pillar.
Swoosh Swoosh
She moves her waist back and forth.
“Tsk, haa… Tsk….”
Swoosh Swoosh
The slightly stinging sensation soon became moist and soft.
“Ugh, huh.”
Are you feeling it?
With her eyes closed and nasal dripping, she put the end of her top in her mouth and started rubbing her breasts.
“Ugh!”
After touching her for a while, her pleasure seemed to overflow for a moment, so she stopped her hand and took a moment to catch her breath.
“Whoa…”
She let out a long breath and lifted her waist, delicately adjusting her position.
“This is just the beginning.”
I think I was trying to say something nice, but it wasn’t right.
***
A deformed condition where the top is worn, but the bottom is not.
Love juice dripping little by little from the smooth mound and the crack between it.
I could see how excited she was.
The same goes for me. Due to her stimulation, the blood rushed and he became erect.
She grabs mine and holds it against the crack.
Perhaps she had finished aiming? She withdrew her hand and placed both of her hands on my stomach.
“Huh… Huh…”
Has excitement reached its critical point, or is it tension?
I couldn’t figure out the reason for her hesitation.
As I slowly lowered my waist, mine penetrated inside her.
“Kkkkkk…”
The sound of pain is different from before.
I feel strength coming into her hand placed on her stomach.
“Ahh…!”
A moan full of pain escapes between clenched teeth.
“…Does it hurt?”
This was the first time I spoke to her since we started this relationship.
But perhaps more stimulated by my words, she opened her eyes wide and began moving her body up and down slowly.
“I’ve never done anything unreasonable.”
I thought that the answer was a little like my teacher.
No, it’s natural since you are the teacher. What did I say?
The teacher gradually increased the speed of his up and down movements, as if he was competing with something.
“Tsk… Haa… Tsk, haa…”
“I will not lose.”
“Next time, I’ll make my face appear.”
In between her moans, she made incoherent sounds.
My relationship with her lasted for a while, and I was not satisfied at all until she collapsed on top of me, exhausted from her pain.
***
– Tweet
I can hear the birds singing, announcing the morning.
Your eyes open and you move your limbs reflexively.
Unlike a dream at dawn, I am free.
“Did you have trouble sleeping?”
Looking at the time, I didn’t sleep that long.
It may be that your body has become accustomed to the pattern of living on the streets.
“Uggggg – it’s soggy.”
Get up and stretch.
Why, my body aches.
“He’s sleeping. He hasn’t even had dinner. Should I wake him up early and feed him?”
I gently knock on Seong-ah’s door.
– Knock knock
As expected, there is no answer. Well, if you wake up at this time, it’s not Kim Seong-ah….
“Why?”
I can hear her voice from the other side of the door.
It’s not a sleepy sound, but a fairly clear voice.
“Oh, you’re up? I’m going to make breakfast, do you want to eat it? How about some simple ham and cheese toast?”
“…Okay. Please tell me when it’s done.”
“Okay, I understand. Sleep a little more.”
“Mister.”
I was about to go down to the first floor when Seong-ah called me and stopped me.
“Huh?”
“Well… Did you sleep well?”
“I feel a little upset. I think I dreamed a lot.”
“Do you remember the content of your dream?”
“Um… I don’t remember. But why?”
“No. I was just… Just asking.”
“It’s bland.”
Oh, I’m hungry. Why am I so hungry?
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I need to make breakfast quickly.