Chapter 135 – End of Second Semester 1
“Hey! Lee So-yeon!! Are you going to keep making a mess like this? If you get caught by the house manager and receive group discipline, are you going to take responsibility!!!”
Early Monday morning after checking people. There was a gathering for first-year nursing students, and Yerin, who left the room first, exploded.
“Uh… Uh… Sorry… I’ll clean it up… I’ll clean it up…”
“Uhm… What’s going on…”
After completing the personnel check, Min-joo, who had crawled into So-yeon’s bed on the first floor and had a good night’s sleep, woke up.
“Well… I guess Yerin is in a bad mood… I wonder if there will be any discipline today…”
Eun-kyung returned from the bathroom and hugged Min-joo, who had just woken up due to Ye-rin’s temper.
“But our Minjoo… We just have to trust this sister…”
“Ugh… Eunkyeong-unnie…”
Min-joo buries her face in Eun-kyung’s breasts.
“But Minjoo. Do you… Do you prefer being hugged by a man or with me?”
“Hmm… You’re asking again… Each person feels… Different…”
“So, which one is better… Huh?”
“I don’t know… Cool…”
Minju sleeps sweetly in the morning, wearing her white pajamas with a white rabbit on them, and Eunkyung drooling on her chest.
‘Yerin… Must be very angry…’
While Soyeon, who felt apologetic, quickly cleaned up her place, Eunkyung wanted to change the atmosphere.
So-yeon and Min-ju went to her brothel every weekend and sold their bodies, and Eun-kyung was under a lot of stress due to the discipline and lab practice she received during her last sleepover. Yerin has become much more sensitive these days, and it seems like she is having a hard time with discipline and with her boyfriend.
I needed a place where I could share all these things, confide in them, sympathize with them, and receive comfort.
“Guys, let’s have a beer later for the first time in a while. Huh? Let’s talk about these days.”
This is Eun-kyung’s suggestion, embracing Min-ju.
“Yeah, okay.”
“Cool…”
Min-joo sleeping in Eun-kyung’s arms.
“I’ll have to tell Minjoo later.”
‘Sir… Yerin has a bad temper for no reason… I also came here to be disciplined…’
I should at least tell you how sad I was at dinner.
“Goodbye Dahye~~”
“Yes. Did you have a good weekend?”
Soyeon, who met Dahye in front of the dormitory, greets her warmly.
The weather got quite chilly, so we both wore winter coats as outerwear.
“Well, I’m always the same…”
“Oh, that prostitute town? How long are you going to stay out?”
“It’s a brothel… Just two more weeks and it’s over.”
“That’s it. Is there anything different? Anyway, do you have any plans for winter vacation?”
The winter vacation for female students at Men’s Women’s University runs from mid-December to the end of January, when the second semester exams and physical examinations end. Female students who return to the dormitory at the end of January will basically take special winter classes during the month of February. At this time, you may be selected to attend a school event or engage in separate volunteer work instead.
“First… I have to get plastic surgery first… Because that’s what I’m working on to make money.”
“Tell me when you have a schedule for plastic surgery. Set aside time at the end of the year.”
“Um… Why? Do you have anything to do?”
“Let’s go to my house. In Busan.”
“At the end of the year? I was thinking of spending it with my family… What are you doing there? Just having fun?”
“It’ll be fun… To play… And do other things… Will you come?”
“Okay… Okay… For now… I’ll go…”
Well… It’s Christmas and the end of the year… I have to have fun!!!!
Clap… Sigh… Clap…
“Ah!! Ah!!! Ugh!!! Ah… It hurts…”
An empty classroom filled with first-year female nursing students. All the female students have their skirts up to their waists, and their panties are hanging around their ankles.
The female students’ pussies and anuses were clearly exposed as they held their ankles and raised their buttocks so that they could be spanked.
First-year male students, leisurely walking between female students lined up at appropriate distances, are disciplining their female classmates by hitting their bare buttocks with a cane.
When each person was beaten 10 times, the manager stood in front of Yerin.
Yerin corrected her posture and sat down on her knees, taking the oversized cock in front of her with her lips and licking the glans with her tongue.
“I went to her older brother Yerin again today.”
The question of who was in charge of male students’ blowjobs was a hot topic among female nursing students who were being disciplined.
“Aren’t you two dating? It’s suspicious…”
“I don’t think that’s the case… Yerin has a boyfriend. I also showed her a verification video, but didn’t you see it?”
“I saw that. I showed mine and said it together. Yerin said it was completely authenticated?”
“Does your boyfriend know that well?
“More than that… At that time… The department was together…”
“Eh? Really? Why?”
“No… It’s not the department that’s important… You’re a third year girl, right? She’s in charge of discipline for our class.”
“Yes”
“They say she’s dating that older woman.”
“Hehe~~~~~?”
“Awesome~~~~”
“But when Yerin filmed her certification video, she must have set an example for her.”
“Hey… Are you… Real?
“Who heard it from?”
“My friend’s friend heard that Yerin met her boyfriend’s brother at a club. At that time, she saw Yerin’s verification video that her brother showed her and told her friend, so I found out too.”〈 Br〉
“Wow… Creepy… She’s dating the manager and his older sister…”
“But why does the manager always make Yerin give blowjobs?”
“The department just wonders if Yerin’s blowjobs are what she likes.”
“I’m good at giving blowjobs, but my brother can’t last more than a few minutes.”
“So? She wants to suck dick? Should she tell the manager?”
“I don’t like it. If I eat cum in the morning, the smell won’t go away in my mouth all day.”
“That’s right. If you smell the cum when you burp… Ugh…”
While the first-year nursing students who had completed their training were chatting in the back of the classroom before the lecture, Yerin, who was in question, just opened her book and was lost in thought.
Sending a greeting message when the time comes.
Sending a photo of a cleanly shaved pussy.
Why do I have to meet up with her boyfriend’s friends every time we go out once a month? I understand that you want to brag that you have a girlfriend… But can’t the two of you be alone…
On weekends when there are no sleepovers, we meet up for lunch, drink tea, go to a motel, have sex, and then return to the dorm. I’m sick of these dates.
Is there nothing to do other than sex? I don’t even make phone calls these days…
That was Yerin’s love life these days.
‘Why doesn’t my brother want to have a long conversation with me…’
I feel irritated and impatient. Sex is good, but I wish we could talk a bit after sex. If I try to talk for a long time on the phone, my brother tends to cut me off quickly.
‘Am I still… Just my brother’s sex partner…’
Yerin would rather be disciplined and hit with a stick.
“Yes, Dad. Nothing’s wrong.”
“Huh? Uncle Byeongho? Ah… Yes… Yes. If dad wants… Of course…”
“Yes, Dad. I love you.”
After her training, every time Eunkyung spoke on the phone with her father, she always ended with the words, ‘I love you.’
‘This feeling… Good… Heehee…’
Her confidence that she would not be abandoned by her father gave Eun-kyung a great sense of happiness. But in order to do that, Eun-kyung had to remain a good daughter and a wonderful woman to her father, and that started with absolutely believing and following her father’s words.
Eun-kyung, who took on the role that her mother should have, lived a life of faithfulness to her father and husband as her daughter and wife, and gained the happiness that came with it.
Crash.
But the misery and humiliation of the motel discipline she experienced during her last sleepover was a painful memory to the point where she shuddered every time she remembered it.
‘It was my fault… I should never do that again…’
She wanted to share this pain and realization with her roommates. I wanted my friends to empathize with my pain and comfort me. And I wanted to feel the pain and suffering from other friends and suffer along with them.
However, if this type of conversation is not done well, it can become a tiring conversation that only drains emotions. Then, when I saw Yerin’s temper this morning, I suddenly remembered how little conversation I had with my roommates these days.
‘I was too indifferent… I had no idea what they were like these days…’
It’s already the end of November. Soyeon is lost in thought as she looks at the trees in late autumn with only a few brown, withered leaves left.
Two weeks later, on the weekend, I will have my last prostitute job.
She lives every Friday evening until Saturday morning, then returns to the dormitory and falls asleep after the 6 a.M. Personnel check.
During that time, they received about fifteen men.
If you are a freshman in college, you are the youngest adult female. Of course, she was the youngest and most popular among the prostitutes. There was no shortage of choices from 7 p.M. To midnight, when the largest number of customers flocked.
There were many cases where I was chosen and taken into the room before I could even sit down on the stool while standing at the show window to receive the next customer.
In fact, if she did this, the other prostitutes who had taken out all the customers should not have looked kindly at her, but perhaps it was because she was young or because she was a college student, the other sisters looked at Soyeon well.
Some guests even used the liquor room provided in the inner room.
It’s a game where five or six people can sit around and set up a drinking table, and Soyeon has also done business in this room a few times by serving drinks and receiving dicks.
In particular, she had guests with Seo-ah last time, and Min-joo was also present at this drinking party. To be precise, Seo-ah pointed out So-yeon and Min-joo and asked them to help.
Three male guests came and served drinks in their respective rooms, and the second round of drinks was held, but Seo-ah, who was drinking, did not have the confident look she was used to and would make a confused or perplexed expression.
Ah, when I thought about it, it seemed like the customer and Seo-ah knew each other. Then… Are you from Seo-ah’s company? I think that could be possible.
I won’t be able to see that sister for another two weeks. No. Will she ever see her again when she starts working at the club?