I laid Min-Ji down in one of the empty rooms in the bunker.
I tore off the tape stuck to her arms and legs.
An adventure I was trying for the first time.
She looked much smaller and weaker than me, so I figured it was worth a shot.
The sight of Min-Ji sprawled defenselessly on the bed was almost like an invitation.
My instincts took over, and my dick was already raging, demanding to be buried somewhere warm.
Tch, damn it.
Well, no wonder the human population exploded—men walking around with their dicks hard at all times.
Not that it matters anymore, though.
Come to think of it, my dick had a point.
Maybe I should just go for it.
...What the hell? Was my brain being controlled by my dick now?
Lost in stupid thoughts, I stared at Min-Ji.
Petite overall, and wearing glasses.
I never thought I had a glasses fetish, but seeing her in those round frames was oddly stimulating.
Was I discovering a new kink? Or was it just because she had such a cute, round face?
Instead of overthinking, I decided to just go for it and stripped.
Remaining sleep time: four minutes. A decent window.
Now naked, I climbed onto the bed and slipped my hand into Min-Ji's bra.
B-cup? A bit ambiguous.
Just the right size to fit in one hand.
If it felt lacking, it'd be an A, and if it filled my grip, a B.
Either way, this was good enough.
I tore off her bra completely and tossed it aside, staring at her chest.
Was it because her body was small and her waist narrow? Her boobs looked bigger than they actually were.
Guess proportions really do matter.
I liked how they weren't saggy but perky instead.
The shape was so perfect it was almost mesmerizing.
I sat on the bed, pulled Min-Ji against me, and cupped her boobs from behind.
The underside—was that what it was called?—felt incredibly smooth, the texture amazing.
While kneading her boobs, I used my thumbs and index fingers to toy with her nipples.
"Mmm..."
A moan escaped Min-Ji's lips as my fingers worked.
My dick stiffened, pressing against her back and ass.
"This position is nice."
I cupped one breast, lightly pinching the nipple with my fingers, while my other hand slid down from her chest, over her stomach, past the curve of her hips, and to her pussy.
The coarse feel of her pubic hair.
Beneath it, the soft folds covering the deep valley.
What was it called again? Labia? Whatever, the name didn't matter.
As I gently rubbed, I could feel the depths of her slit.
Seemed like a drought down there—no wetness yet.
Then I'd just have to make it flow.
A valley should have clear water running through it, right?
With my right hand, I alternated between groping her boobs and teasing her nipples, while my left hand stroked her pussy.
Remaining sleep time: one minute.
Finally, the valley began to flow—my left fingertips felt dampness.
I laid Min-Ji back down and pulled off her annoying panties.
I rubbed my dick against her wet pussy.
Remaining sleep time: 30 seconds.
Without hesitation, I thrust inside.
Min-Ji's hips jerked slightly, making my dick swell even more.
Still buried inside, I grabbed both her wrists with my hands.
Let's see—could she overpower me if she struggled?
The sleep timer began counting down.
3... 2... 1...
I felt Min-Ji wake up.
I pulled my dick out slightly before slamming it back in hard.
"Hng!"
A bewildered moan escaped her lips.
Then, as if realizing the situation, she screamed.
"Kyaa! What the— Ah! What— Stop!"
Her arms were pinned, completely helpless, and her legs flailed uselessly.
She kicked my back and ass a few times with her heels, but the angle was awkward, so it didn't even hurt.
I just kept thrusting.
"Ahh... Ngh, ah! Stop!"
Her protests and moans alternated, only making me more excited.
A tingling sensation shot through my nerves, my head buzzing with adrenaline.
Min-Ji wasn't as strong as I expected.
As I thought—a weak woman couldn't overpower even an average guy like me.
Confident now, I pulled her arms above her head, crossing them and gripping both wrists with one hand.
Now she was completely trapped, unable to break free from just one of my hands, leaving my other hand free.
This was exhilarating.
I'd only ever fucked sleeping women before, so this was a new experience—a woman squirming like a fish.
My first time having sex with someone awake.
With my free hand, I groped her breast.
She thrashed and screamed, but sound couldn't stop me.
No matter how much she yelled, I kept fondling her, pinching and twisting her nipples.
"Stop! Stop!"
Her voice didn't matter, but her body writhed so much that my dick slipped out.
I grabbed it with the hand that had been groping her and tried to push back in, but her thrashing made it difficult.
Annoyed, I spoke calmly.
"Shut up and stay still."
But she kept screaming and resisting as if she hadn't heard.
Now she was kicking, trying to push me off.
Slap.
I struck her cheek, sending her glasses flying.
But even after being hit, she didn't stop screaming or struggling.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
After three more hits, she finally shut her mouth and froze.
"If you resist again, I won't stop at just hitting you."
She stayed still, staring to the side, trembling in fear.
I let go of her wrists.
As soon as her hands were free, she reached for the tape over her eyes, trying to peel it off.
I spoke again.
"If you take that off, you die."
She froze mid-motion.
I lowered my voice.
"If you want to live, stay still."
Despite having her hands free, Min-Ji had lost the will to resist.
Overwhelmed by force and violence she couldn't fight, she began to sob quietly.
Ignoring her, I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked.
"Ngh..."
A strange sound—whether a moan or surprise—escaped her.
I licked and rolled her nipple between my teeth, biting lightly.
With one hand, I kneaded her other breast, pinching the nipple between my fingers.
With my other hand, I stroked her pussy.
"Hahk!"
Her legs instinctively clamped shut, but it wasn't an active defense—just forced restraint.
I could tell she was holding back, resisting her own body's reactions.
That only turned me on more.
As both her boobs and pussy were stimulated, Min-Ji's body squirmed against her will.
Uncontrollable reactions—twitching hips, jerking movements.
The wetness seeping from her pussy wasn't something she could stop, no matter how much she wanted to.
I lifted her legs slightly, tilting her lower body up.
"Eek!"
Then I buried my face between them, greedily licking her pussy.
"No! Stop!"
She twisted her body, but there was no escape in this position.
She flailed her arms, but they couldn't reach me. She grabbed a pillow and swung it at me, but after a few weak hits, she dropped it.
Finally, she pushed at my head, hitting me—which pissed me off.
I pulled my face away and spoke.
"You wanna die?"
Not an empty threat—a genuine warning.
Her hands froze, then dropped.
She covered her face with her hands, sobbing. When her fingers brushed the tape over her eyes, she flinched.
Realizing she had no way out, she just muffled her cries.
I went back to eating her out, pushing my tongue deep inside.
"Ahhk!"
She tried to stifle the moan with her hands.
I licked every inch I could reach, teasing her folds, biting lightly on her lips, relentlessly tormenting her.
Min-Ji's hips jerked more frequently.
I wanted to keep going, but the sour taste was too strong, so I pulled away.
Relief flashed across her face as the stimulation stopped.
But then I shoved my dick back inside.
"Hahk!"
Her back arched as she gasped.
I gripped her hips and thrust hard again.
Each slam made her gasp—Hup! Hah!—until her breaths turned into moans.
"Nn, ah, nn, nn..."
Unconsciously, she started moaning in rhythm with my thrusts.
She covered her mouth, but the sounds kept leaking out.
Hearing real, unrestrained moans for the first time sent waves of pleasure through me.
All this time, I'd only fucked sleeping women—their moans were just faint sleep sounds at best.
But this—this was alive.
The sound of a woman unable to hold back was making me shiver, pushing me closer to the edge.
I sped up, and her moans grew faster too.
The building pressure peaked—I didn't hold back, cumming deep inside.
Twitch. Twitch. Gulp. Gulp.
I straightened up, satisfied.
And, amusingly, Min-Ji seemed to have reached something like an orgasm too, against her will.
She lay there, limp and panting.
"Good girl."
I felt her flinch at my words.
It was something I'd read in an old erotic story about training women.
Never praise them until after sex—then tell them they did well.
Supposedly, it made them more obedient.
Of course, that was probably bullshit, but I tried it anyway.
Whatever. Not like it'd kill me to try.
"If you stay quiet in this room, I'll let you live. There's a bathroom here, and I'll bring you food on time. It'd be best if you behave."
Then I muttered under my breath.
"Sleep."
Min-Ji fell unconscious.
I walked over and peeled the tape off her eyes.
She grimaced at the sticky residue but didn't wake.
After giving her naked body one last look, I left the room.
"Phew."
Successful? Yeah. I'd call this a success.
I wasn't sure what would happen next, but the start had gone smoothly.
I closed the door and locked it—two locks, just in case.
No way a woman could break through that.
Through the small window in the door, I watched Min-Ji lying on the bed.
The reason I'd prepared this room for her—
The bathroom and this window.
The bathroom meant less hassle for me, and the window meant I could put her to sleep whenever I wanted.
If this room hadn't existed, I wouldn't have even considered doing this.
Pleased that things had gone according to plan, I headed to the bathroom to wash up.