Chapter 2 – Porn Teacher

Porn teacher

First of all, I have no memory of the faces of my biological parents who gave birth to me.

I definitely remember living with someone before I was sent to a religious shelter.

But the memory disappeared as if it had been deleted.

The abbess said.

They say my father was very much in debt.

There was no way to repay the debt.

In the end, the father secretly found a way to avoid having to repay this huge debt.

The method is to sign a contract with a religious organization and provide lifelong service.

However, my father used an illegal broker to make me sign a contract with a religious organization instead of him.

It was illegal document manipulation.

Like I owe something.

That’s how I was sold.

My father illegally sold me to a religious center.

So, I signed a contract with the religious center against my will.

Without even knowing it, I had incurred a huge debt.

That’s what I heard.

I was abandoned like that.

Following the procedure, he was sent to a temporary shelter and then to a religious protection center.

Life there is like a prison.

In addition to being closed and unable to go anywhere else, assaults and abuses took place on a regular basis with tacit approval.

A jungle of survival of the fittest.

It’s just that kind of place.

I was small and weak.

It is easy prey for fierce and large guys.

Just like a herbivore.

This place is my ‘home’.

**

I was forced into a religious protection center with huge debt.

I am an adult subject to religious protection.

It is currently located in a religious protection facility operated by the Korean Province of the Convent.

A place where adults with huge debts are kept for at least 10 years.

Although it is a religion recognized by the country, everyone points their fingers at it as a pseudo-religious group.

I was living in a place like that.

First, you must stay in a house called a religious shelter until the service ends.

A system that repays large sums of money owed by volunteering.

But I have never borrowed money.

In other words, it was sold to this pseudo-religion center.

It was a modern-day slavery system.

A place I tried to escape from, but couldn’t escape.

The future is dark.

I want to escape this prison, but I’m here because I know hell will unfold even if I do.

Someone please get me out!

These days, ‘How can I avoid getting scolded by those old maids?’ Is the most important task in life.

Old maids refer to nuns who are full of hysteria.

A hysterical nun, older brothers and sisters who hold the discipline, and annoying peers.

It was even harder because I was alone in this frustrating and suffocating situation.

However, I have an older brother who is kind to me, even though I have almost no friends.

That’s right, Dr. Porn, Woojin hyung.

Woojin is a porn expert.

I had every part number memorized.

If it’s my younger brother, of course, we’re all orphans, and people would say that you need to know their product number to be eligible to be a younger brother.

Korean porn, Japanese porn, Western porn.

There was no discrimination against anything.

It was comparable to Mother Teresa’s undiscriminating and devoted love.

As much as he is a porn expert, Woojin is a person who really enjoys dirty talk.

It is said that he has a huge urge to excrete himself by speaking obscene language, so he has to talk about it.

He said that if I didn’t say it out loud, he would be killed with a vase.

One day,

In front of my younger siblings who I’m not even that close with.

“Ah! Guys. “Aram’s milk jug got bigger.”

There was a time when I made a fuss.

The junior brother, who had a crush on Aram’s older sister, was so angry that he had a huge fight with Woojin.

In this way, Woojin’s mouth always became a problem and he ended up being left alone.

Even though I didn’t have any sense, I didn’t have much sense.

No, it’s not that I didn’t notice, I just kept crossing the line.

To compare it to a game,

It was a challenger who crossed the line.

I am a line-crossing iron. No, there is no rank.

Because I have never crossed the line.

He said it as if there was nothing to talk about unless it was a really dirty story.

As if I couldn’t live without it.

All the sisters hated Woojin.

An atmosphere has been created that men who want to be friendly with women should stay away from Woojin.

Woojin Hyung has turned into the honest Assa.

Woojin needed someone to talk to, and that person was me.

A man with a really heavy mouth.

A man who never reveals anything to anyone, no matter what he says.

It’s me.

So Woojin expressed all his obscenity and desire to excrete himself on me.

It came pouring out.

As if I were telling a story that I haven’t been able to do for a while.

“If you look at the back of Aram’s jeans, they are so tight that he is about to cum! “Fuck hair”

I talked about my favorite sensitive topics and dirty stories.

Woojin hyung said that he hates people who talk cheaply and often said, ‘Jian, you have to be loyal to your brother!’

Woojin bagged about himself, saying, ‘I am a doctor in feminist theory,’ ‘an expert on women,’ and a ‘master of introductory sex studies,’ but to me, he was just a porn authority.

Even these porn otakus were precious to me, who had no friends.

Woojin is a porn fanatic and she really enjoys watching porn.

“I can’t stand things that really suck!”

Even if you don’t use your mouth the wrong way, people don’t look at you favorably, but perhaps you’re unlucky, there are incidents where your image falls further.

She was caught secretly watching porn in the bathroom of a religious shelter.

Unfortunately, I ended up watching porn in the bathroom right before going to bed.

Woojin must have thought it was okay for her to wear earphones, so he turned the volume up really loud.

The earphone jack did not fit tightly, so the actresses’ moans leaked out as loudly as a loudspeaker on a North Korean broadcast.

The loud sound spread upstairs and downstairs.

Eventually, word spread around the neighborhood.

I received even more disgusted looks from several women.

If it were me, I would have died in shame, but this guy persevered.

Porn teacher Woojin did not stop.

Diligence, only sincerity.

To those who spoke to me, I gave a bundle of obscene remarks as a gift.

Perhaps because of his strong character, Mr. Woojin in porn began to make a name for himself.

A man among men. To be a real man.

As time goes by, Teacher Woojin became more popular.

This is because students from religious shelters who realized the reality came out.

The reality is that it is difficult for me to escape solo.

Thanks to this support base, the porn teacher evolved into a daughter-in-law teacher, or rather, began to turn dark.

“I don’t need a son! Life is three daughters. Daughter! Daughter! Daughter!”

Woojin, the daughter-in-law who can’t sleep unless he has at least three daughters a day.

I remember him boasting that he had achieved ‘7 consecutive daughters.’

She decided on her daughter’s 7th consecutive anniversary and declared, “This is my birthday.”

It seemed like he was excited to appeal how great his energy was.

My brother thought of me as his soulmate.

They say he’s a guy with terrible loyalty.

“I am not a manly man, but you are a true alpha male. “Jian.”

My older brother began to instill in me all the knowledge he had about sex in order to enlighten me about the world.

I, who was innocent, began to be polluted by Woojin.

Fast as if pure white drawing paper was wet with water.

I became addicted to that and started watching porn earlier than my peers.

Following Woojin’s plan, I became a comrade who could share porn.

As a result, I developed a twisted sexual preference that was not popular.

**

Park in front of religious protection facility.

I saw a woman passing by in the distance, wiggling her plump buttocks.

“Oh! “It’s Sister Halibut!”

A new nun recently arrived.

She said she was assigned here.

Sister Flounder came to take charge of us.

As I said before, I was very excited.

You have to listen carefully! You must be loved!

I thought that the day would come when my life would bloom.

She wished she had worked for more than 10 years.

This is because the body is fully blessed by God.

Sister Flounder.

She is a pretty nun, but her eyes are a bit focused.

Woojin, who is not good at remembering names, nicknamed him Halibut.

At first, she couldn’t agree with the nickname because she was a pretty flounder girl with her big eyes and sharp nose.

The moment I first saw Sister Halibut, my heart started pounding.

Woojin also said that his heart was racing.

“Is it a K cup with huge breasts? K-drama, K-pop, you don’t need them all. “Only K breasts are the best.”

Woojin swallowed, saying that it was rare even in porn.

“I want to eat Mamma from a large Mamma dispenser”

Woojin’s face was blank. He looked like he masturbated a lot.

“It’s a large milk jug, so it’s sure to feed several people. In my view, a nun has an obligation to give birth to many children.”

Woojin insisted that he become her husband.

He said he would sacrifice himself to increase the birth rate.

He expressed his ambition to create a soccer team.

Even the nickname Woojin gave me was not enough to describe those breasts.

It had such a naughty quality that it felt like milk would flow if you squeezed it.

Even though I was wearing clothes.

That’s why Sister Halibut was very popular.

Because I have become men’s ideal type.

Everyone was so busy beating my daughter that I used to walk around looking like a patient with no energy.

However, when I see Sister Halibut, I feel full of vitality and liveliness.

I knew then. Her heart is the vital force and source of life.

I also agreed.

Anyone who has not tried breast milk from a huge breast must have lived a wrong life.

When I saw the flounder, or rather the nun with big breasts, I told myself that I must date a woman like that.

*

Unlike her her beginnings her her her, as time passed, Sister Flounder began to reveal her her true nature her her her.

She never lost an argument and walked around with her eyes wide open, as if she was determined to win the fight with the members of the religious asylum.

And she acted extremely coercively with the residents of religious shelters who did not listen to her.

Her clothes gradually became thicker and covered her breasts.

It must have been because the eye rape was so severe.

It seemed like she wouldn’t be able to endure it unless she was an exposed patient.

As I started to experience more and more temper tantrums, I started calling myself Halibut.

The words “K-big breasts saint who will save our country” Just flew into my mouth.

Since my temper was revealed, I tried to make those breasts look like a piece of merciless bombing.

Sister Halibut was just one of the nuns who were like her stepmother.

I was very disappointed.

I don’t have energy when I’m with other nuns.

There were some nuns I liked, but they weren’t enough to cheer me up.

However, as time passed, Sister Halibut also belonged to the category of scary and cold-hearted nuns.

Among the nuns, there were some who were like mothers, but there were also many who were like stepmothers.

In other words, there were many nuns with broken personalities.

Before we knew it, Sister Flounder had turned into one of those types.

He had cool eyes and always had a frown on his face.

My heart became cold due to such a bad temper.

But if you lower your eyes just a little bit, it gets hot again.

Sister Flounder’s arms were so thin that they could not cover her breasts.

I fell in love with her at first sight because of the pudding-like softness that seemed to overflow between her forearms when I crossed her arms.

It must have been from that day.

The reason why I keep rubbing my peppers on the blanket when I sleep.