Light Mr. XX

In an instant, Kim Min-seok found himself face down, struggling with both hands behind his back to resist being restrained. However, Ha Jun-seo’s skillful maneuvers and superior strength made it futile. No matter how much he struggled, it was no use. His wrists were bound with an unknown cord, which dug deeper into his skin the more he fought. Ha Jun-seo, straddling Kim Min-seok’s back, began to strip off his pajamas. Unable to undo the buttons pressed against the bed, he tore the shirt open from both sides. The buttons popped off, and the shirt fell away, exposing his upper body. Next, he easily pulled down the soft, elastic waistband of the pants, along with the underwear, in one swift motion.

“Let go! I said let go! You fucking rapist!”

Kim Min-seok thrashed with all his might, but a single hand pressing down on his back was enough to subdue him. His mind was in a daze, unable to comprehend the situation. He couldn’t believe what was happening.

“To have the chance to take our Ha-yoon’s virginity again, what luck.”

Ha Jun-seo whispered into his ear, kissing the nape of his neck and shoulders repeatedly. With both hands, he lifted Kim Min-seok’s hips, forcing his knees to bend. The exposure of his lower body to the air filled him with shame.

“Let go! Let me go!”

Kim Min-seok screamed in vain. Ha Jun-seo paid no attention.

As Ha Jun-seo gripped and stroked Kim Min-seok’s cock, massaging his testicles, an unbelievable sensation coursed through his lower body.

“Ah…!”

Kim Min-seok tensed, a muffled moan escaping his lips, and he flinched at the realization of his own reaction. Ha Jun-seo lightly bit his back, chuckling softly.

“Even if you’ve lost your memory, you’re still our Ha-yoon. Your body is so responsive.”

“Shut up!”

Kim Min-seok protested, but he couldn’t ignore the growing pleasure from Ha Jun-seo’s touch. His cock was now fully hard. He desperately wanted Ha Jun-seo to grip it firmly and bring him to climax. But it wasn’t just that. A deep, insatiable ache throbbed in his lower abdomen.

“Uh… ah…”

Ha Jun-seo didn’t give him the satisfaction of intense friction, instead teasing him slowly. Frustration welled up, and Kim Min-seok’s hips began to move involuntarily, seeking more contact. Each movement brought a tantalizing sensation as his erection brushed against Ha Jun-seo’s hand.

“What should I do for you?”

Ha Jun-seo asked, lightly stroking his cock.

“…Shut up.”

Kim Min-seok tried to suppress his moans, but the ache in his groin and deep within his abdomen only intensified. His buttocks clenched involuntarily, and he knew Ha Jun-seo could see every twitch.

“See? Your body remembers me.”

Ha Jun-seo whispered, his voice laced with amusement. He moved lower and gently bit Kim Min-seok’s buttock.

“St-stop it!”

Kim Min-seok cried out, not even knowing what he was protesting against. His face contorted with confusion and shame as he tried to look back, but his torso, pressed into the bed, made it impossible.

“Let’s see if you remember this too,” Ha Jun-seo said meaningfully. Immediately after, a sharp smack echoed, and one side of Kim Min-seok’s buttock stung.

“What are you…?”

Smack!

Another fierce slap landed on the same spot. The stinging pain forced a grunt from him.

“You crazy bastard….”

Kim Min-seok muttered, overwhelmed by humiliation, his voice trembling. Ha Jun-seo gently caressed the reddened skin before striking it again.

Smack!

“Ugh….”

His entire body jerked, and a moan escaped his lips—or rather, a whimper. Shocked by his own reaction, Kim Min-seok bit his lip hard. The intense pain radiated from his buttock, sending waves of tingling sensation throughout his body.

“Oh?”

Ha Jun-seo murmured significantly as he stroked Kim Min-seok’s erection. With just a single touch, a jolt of pleasure coursed through him, making his hips twist involuntarily. Ha Jun-seo’s fingers were wet with Kim Min-seok’s precum. He had to admit it—his body, or rather Seo Ha-yoon’s body, was responding with pleasure to Ha Jun-seo’s spanking!

“You said you don’t remember anything, but your body is reacting so beautifully. It makes me so happy,” Ha Jun-seo said, sucking his wet fingers with a soft pop. The sound of him licking the precum-coated fingers was incredibly erotic. With one buttock reddened and fully exposed, Kim Min-seok felt a mix of shame and arousal.

Kim Min-seok couldn’t bear the shame of his dick, twitching in anticipation of Ha Jun-seo’s touch. But there was something even more unbearable—despite his humiliation, a secret desire stirred within him, hoping Ha Jun-seo would do something, anything, to relieve his state.

“Untie me,” Kim Min-seok demanded, trying to keep his voice steady.

“But I haven’t even started yet,” Ha Jun-seo replied, his voice laced with amusement. He began to caress the untouched side of Kim Min-seok’s other buttock meaningfully.

“If you’re like this already, how will you endure what’s to come?”

The gentle touch sent shivers down Kim Min-seok’s spine, every nerve ending on high alert, anticipating the next strike.

Ha Jun-seo’s hand lifted, and Kim Min-seok braced himself, clenching his buttocks. But the expected blow didn’t come. He cautiously opened his eyes, thinking it might be over. Just as his body began to relax—smack!—the sound echoed as Ha Jun-seo’s hand struck his buttock.

“Ah!”

The sudden impact caught him off guard, sending waves of sensation through his limbs. It wasn’t excruciating, but it was enough to jolt his senses. The tingling sensation shot straight to his erection, which throbbed and leaked precum. Kim Min-seok arched his hips, desperately seeking release.

“Ah… uh…”

Moans of frustration escaped his lips. He knew that if Ha Jun-seo struck his buttock just one more time, he would climax instantly.

Kim Min-seok felt a surge of anticipation, believing that one more strike would push him over the edge. Yet, simultaneously, the thought of revealing such a shameful sight mortified him. He gritted his teeth internally, cursing the body he inhabited. How could it react so intensely to mere spanking, leaking precum so readily? Was it some kind of masochistic tendency? Just how depraved was this body?

“Do you want to come, Ha-yoon?” Ha Jun-seo asked, as if reading Kim Min-seok’s mind. Kim Min-seok shook his head violently against the bed, but his hips betrayed him, subtly moving up and down, revealing his true desires. Ha Jun-seo traced the line of his hips with a fingertip, chuckling softly, clearly enjoying the situation.

Kim Min-seok was a man, and being left on the brink of climax was torturous. He wanted release, dignity be damned. Yet, he clung to his last shred of human dignity, not wanting to beg outright.

“….Please, just untie me,” he pleaded. It was better than begging Ha Jun-seo to make him come. If Ha Jun-seo untied him, he could finish himself off.

“I love it when Ha-yoon begs,” Ha Jun-seo said, genuinely pleased. He leaned down, pressing his lips gently against Kim Min-seok’s spine, and whispered, “As a reward, I’ll let you come nicely.”

Kim Min-seok closed his eyes tightly, a mix of secret anticipation for what Ha Jun-seo would do and a lingering dread for his impending loss of pride and dignity.

Ha Jun-seo lifted his lips from Kim Min-seok’s back and, without hesitation, swung his large, pale hand.

Smack!

The strikes on Kim Min-seok’s buttocks were so skillfully delivered that a sharp, pleasurable pain radiated throughout his body.

Smack! Smack!

“Ah! Ugh!”

Ha Jun-seo struck his buttocks in quick succession. Kim Min-seok couldn’t help but let out sweet moans. The stinging, yet sweet pain that started from his buttocks raced to the tip of his dick, creating a tingling pleasure.

Ha Jun-seo gently grasped Kim Min-seok’s neglected cock and stroked it firmly a few times.

“Ah! Ugh. Ah… So, so good….”

The direct stimulation on his cock made his buttocks quiver uncontrollably. The intense pleasure clouded his mind, and he moved his hips almost instinctively

“Does it feel that good?” Ha Jun-seo whispered, biting the reddened flesh of Kim Min-seok’s buttock. The already tender skin, raw from the spanking, sent indescribable sensations coursing through him.

“Ah!”

Ha Jun-seo bit his buttock while simultaneously pumping his cock vigorously. In an instant, every muscle in Kim Min-seok’s body contracted.

“I… I’m coming….!”

The swelling pleasure burst like a balloon.

“Ah!!”

Kim Min-seok moaned softly as he released his load.

“Ha… ha… ha….”

The room filled with his ragged breaths. His upper body remained pressed against the bed, his buttocks still raised, making his legs tremble. The lingering sensation of intense pleasure left his skin tingling, especially around his buttocks and dick.

“Ugh!”

Ha Jun-seo suddenly grabbed Kim Min-seok’s shoulder and pulled him upright. Kneeling with his torso raised, Kim Min-seok’s body trembled. Ha Jun-seo held one hand on Kim Min-seok’s shoulder while extending the other in front of his face.

The long, elegant fingers were coated in a cloudy liquid—Kim Min-seok’s own semen.

“Now, it’s time to clean up,” Ha Jun-seo cooed, pressing his semen-coated fingers against Kim Min-seok’s lips. Kim Min-seok clenched his jaw, turning his head away, refusing to taste his own release. But Ha Jun-seo was persistent. He forced his fingers into Kim Min-seok’s tightly closed mouth.

“You… perverted bastard!” Kim Min-seok struggled, despite his awkward position, as the bitter taste and smell of semen filled his senses. Ha Jun-seo laughed, pushing his fingers deeper into Kim Min-seok’s throat, ensuring every last drop of semen was deposited into his mouth.