Chapter 45 – Episode 40. Ichi (4)
Episode 40. Ichi (4)
With his eye patch removed, Choi Min-seo knew that Ichi’s finger was pointing at her own belly.
And I could see what he was doing to his belly.
What would you like to do at the tattoo parlour?
Naturally, he was thinking of getting a tattoo on his lower stomach.
“To get a tattoo, I need to trim my pubic hair.”
Said the tattoo who was examining his belly.
Her pubic hair was of the narrow, cute-grown type.
Lee Joon also liked that her cunt hair was cute.
However, cute things are cute, and pubic hair was just a hindrance to getting a tattoo on the lower belly.
“Will you handle it yourself? Or not? Shall I?”
“It’s disgusting. (Ji, I will do it myself.)”
I couldn’t speak properly because of the mouthpiece in my mouth, but Ichi understood her words without difficulty.
Then, with a small smile, he took out his cell phone and started filming the video.
“Good. Then let’s begin. I’ll take a picture of this and send it to her husband. Try to be as vulgar as possible.”
“?”
There are no tools for Brazilian waxing and no razors to shave the hair.
But how do you get rid of pubic hair?
As Choi Min-seo tilted her head, Korean words flew out of the mouth of the old man who was watching from her side.
“It is not necessary to have tools to remove hair. Go ahead and pluck her hair with your hands.”
“!!”
He knew that when her ichi was in a bad mood, she was very rough, and he was afraid that she would do her ichi her harm, so he told her what to do.
When the old man told her to pull out her hair herself, Minseo Choi was startled and her eyes widened.
However, as soon as Ichi’s eyes were examined, she reached out and placed her hand on her cunt hair.
She grabbed the fuzzy, wavy hair of her cunt with her fingers.
“Profit!”
I grabbed it and tore it apart.
Dduduk! Dudeuk!
Along with the sound of hair being pulled, she felt a tingling pain in her pussy.
Tears welled up in her eyes and her thighs trembled at the pain of pulling out a handful of her fur.
“Come on, pull it out quickly. Are you going to show the video to your husband?”
Does Lee Joon see an unsightly side of himself? Hearing that story, what would Lee Joon think? He wondered how excited he would be.
Choi Min-seo grabbed her cunt hair with both hands again to make a video to send to Lee Joon.
* * *
Lee Joon sat on the sofa and looked at the cell phone in his hand.
There were videos and pictures of his beloved wife in the shape of a bitch having her pussy trampled on by a man she was seeing for the first time.
Yesterday, I ejaculated until I was exhausted with this video and photo, but I didn’t get tired of it.
I didn’t masturbate today because I ejaculated too much yesterday, but I couldn’t take my eyes off my phone from the moment I woke up.
“Whoa. Come to your senses. No matter what, I can’t just stare at my phone all day.”
Lee Joon, who had been holding onto his cell phone for over half a day, put his cell phone down for a while and got up from the sofa.
No matter how excited he was with the videos and photos on his cell phone, he couldn’t abandon his daily life.
I had to eat and I needed to clean.
“Today, I have association work. Let’s move quickly.”
Tring!
The moment I barely took my eyes off my phone and tried to move, my phone rang.
Lee Joon quickly went back to the sofa and checked his cell phone as if he had become a man of physical ability.
It was a video from the same phone number that sent the video and pictures yesterday.
“Mi, it’s Minseo.”
Lee Joon quickly manipulated his cell phone to play the video.
Inside, she was dressed in the same bitch outfit as the one we saw yesterday.
With such a twist, she began to act very bizarre.
She just started plucking her cunt hair herself.
Dduduk! Dduduk! Dudeuk!
“Ugh! Ugh! Whoa!!”
A moan leaked out through the dog mask, as if in pain whenever a lot of hair was plucked from her cute little hands.
The plucked lower abdomen turned red.
Still, she didn’t stop, and with her hands, she pulled the hair out of her cunt.
About 10 minutes passed like that.
As she pulled out her cunt hair, she must have been excited, her cunt bulging as her juices flowed out, and her tears and runny nose trickled down through her mask.
The video was cut off at the end.
“Ah. Oh, what the hell are you doing? Why are you picking a conspiracy? What are you playing again?”
Lee Joon began to worry about her question.
Could she possibly be caught by a villain with a strange personality?
In the end, the moment she tries to hack the cell phone linked to her phone number using her ability.
Another video has arrived.
It was a follow-up to the video I just watched.
“Good. Then it seems that you are roughly ready.”
An old man’s voice was heard.
The old man checked his beloved wife’s belly and pussy, having plucked her cunt hair.
“I can organize it a little more.”
Then, accustomed to pulling out her white shaving foam, she applied it to her cunt and shaved off the remaining hair with her razor blade.
As he wiped off her lather, her smoothed pussy was revealed.
“Good. Then we’ll begin. Come this way. Sit down.”
The old man took Choi Min-seo and sat him down in a chair.
And as soon as I was about to do something, the video ended again.
“What are you trying to do to Minseo?! Waxing? Are you breastfeeding? Then you can just shave it off. Why did you make me pull it out?”
He waited for the video to arrive again, but no matter how much time passed, the video never arrived.
I tried to hack the phone using my ability, but this time I couldn’t check it because the phone’s camera was looking elsewhere.
“Ha. Why…”
Lee Joon was about to go about his daily life again, but the video he just watched made him lose his concentration again.
Seeing that his bracelet didn’t activate, he seemed to be all right, but he couldn’t help but worry.
A few hours passed and another video arrived.
Lee Joon, his eyes bloodshot from waiting for the video, immediately played the video and held his breath as he saw his wife in it.
On the belly of his beloved wife, there was a tattoo in the shape of her womb.
“What, a tattoo? A womb tattoo on your lower belly?!”
A disgraceful tattoo was tattooed on the belly of his beloved wife.
In fact, her cock was erected hard and her pre-cum gushed out.
However, the shock is not over yet.
Ichi thrust his cock into Minseo’s mouth and she turned around to suck her cock properly.
Her back appeared on the phone screen. Lee Joon’s eyes widened.
* * *
Choi Min-seo sat on a chair guided by an old man.
The old man set the chair so that Choi Min-seo’s belly could be seen clearly.
Gulp!
Minseo Choi swallowed her saliva.
The old man thought she had swallowed her saliva, worrying about the pain of her tattoo, she said, smiling through her wrinkled mouth.
“Don’t worry too much. It won’t hurt that much.”
Actually, I wasn’t afraid of the pain.
For her, who always fights with villains, the pain of her tattoo was nothing.
She just drools over the excitement of getting a tattoo that was indecent, but she didn’t want to tell him who was worried about her.
I couldn’t speak anyway thanks to the mouthpiece in my mouth.
The old man picked up the tattoo machine and, as Ichi explained, began tattooing his lower stomach.
As he concentrated, his face moved closer to her cunt, his breath touching her.
“Sweet♡”
Her breath tickled her cunt and she let out a small moan.
“Don’t move. It’s hard if you keep moving.”
He didn’t even do preliminary work like sketches, but the old man’s hands were unstoppable.
It was a part that showed how skilled and experienced a craftsman he was.
Is such an artisan just following Ichi’s order to carve humiliating tattoos on women’s bodies?
There were a lot of circumstances here, but they weren’t that important right now.
The important thing now was the tattoo on Choi Min-seo’s belly.
‘This, this. Womb?’
Choi Min-seo, who lifted her head slightly to check her lower belly, realized that the tattoo on her lower belly was the uterus.
To be precise, it was a tattoo in the shape of a womb.
‘This is too humiliating!’
As the shape of a womb was carved into her belly, Choi Min-seo’s face turned red from her shame.
However, the tattoo is not over yet.
“Then lie back now.”
Choi Min-seo was puzzled, but as the old man said, he turned her body around and lay on her back, and the old man started tattooing her again, moving up from her hips.
I wondered what kind of tattoo it was, but there was no way to check the tattoo on the back.
The tattoos were tattooed all the way to her back, and Ichi giggled at the tattoos on her back.
“Ruler. Please shoot a video for this year.”
“A video?”
“Okay. I’m going to send this year to her husband.”
The old man’s complexion darkened when he heard that Choi Min-seo was a married woman and that she was now sending her unsightly image to her husband.
Couldn’t imagine that she is now in this position as her husband, a public figure.
She was an old man who thought she was probably the wife of Ichi’s private loan business.
Whatever.
It’s a pity for her, and he didn’t have the strength to refuse Ichi’s order, so he reached out to her and took her cell phone and started filming her video.
Ichi pulled down his pants and pulled out his cock.
‘Muh, what a cock.’
Seeing Ichi’s cock, Choi Min-seo was startled.
‘What’s so long?’
Ichi’s cock wasn’t thick, but it was very long.
She seemed to be almost 25cm tall.
Maybe if you stick it down her throat to the root, it’ll come up to her stomach. She seemed clear.
Ichi just poked her cock through the hole in the tip of her dog’s mask.
Her mask was connected to the mouthpiece, so she couldn’t resist and her cock was thrust right up her throat.
Now that she was used to sucking cock down her throat, she sucked the cock down her throat.
“As expected, she’s a bitch, so she’s used to sucking cocks.”
Whoop! Chow! Whoop!
Ichi grabbed her head and thrust his cock right into her roots.
As she grabbed her head and started shaking it, she couldn’t hold it for long and started pouring cum down her throat.
“Whoa. Good. Did you film all of this?”
“Yes. I took all of them.”
Ichi got the cell phone from the old man and checked the video.
The video showed Choi Min-seo turning her body around and sucking his own cock.
And the tattoos on her sleek back caught my eye.
The tattoo on her back was a picture of a serpentine large intestine that started right on her hip, with a cock stuck in it.
Of course, I did some figuration, but no one would want to get a tattoo like this.
“Kick kick. What would your husband of four years think if he saw you like this?”
Ichi giggled as I sent the video to my husband.
Choi Min-seo, not knowing why he was smiling, felt the taste and aroma of semen in his mouth.
