Jung Soo-Yeon (Jessica)

Attractive coldness attitude, giving chick-ness all over her appearance-this kind of beauty was absolutely my type. Completing her, it was pretty face and perfect volume of her body. I fall for Jessica, if I remembered it right, began in her I Got a Boy days when she still with her group. If we visited eighteen plus rated forum, when it talked about her, the most talked interest from boys were a specific part of her body, a pair of wonderful big breast. From that point I began to hypnotize myself and often sexualized everything I could saw from her. I thought it would be cool if I had girlfriend as glamorous as her.

Jessica was interested in fashion. So visiting fashion event would help to meet her. Dating her was kinda tiring; kinda terrible. She acted like a queen and somehow I felt her acted superior toward me; looking me down. Most of the date in a place she preferred; most of it, I just like a slave; acted like her shop-bag-carrier for four hours. I really hate the date but I held it just for one main reason, to sleep with her.

We both tired and it was already night. Jessica lay on my bed; starting to undress her shirt. Watching the way she unbuttoned her shirt made me hard in instant. After the last button, she exposed her tits to me. But there was an empty feeling came from her. Jessica didn’t feel shy at all. As if she just undressed to get to sleep; as if she didn’t care I was there having hard time holding my manliness, she continued stripping herself. The last piece, her white panties was stripped, she completely naked now.

I supposed to act like a hungry dog, sticking out my tongue and saliva dripped from the tip of it, but she made me annoyed-in half made me horny. Jessica was cold, sat with back on the pillow; she closed her eyes as if she was already sleep and opened her leg. The only mean that I could get from her act was that she trying to tell me to fuck her already because she wanted to sleep as soon as possible; as she told me that she let me fuck her as a payment for me after working as her slave for a day.

I had it hard to accept.

In flash I took a drink, a stimulus tonic for sex. I’ll make that bitch cry for a mercy tonight.

“U-UGH! W-why are you so aggressive tonight?” she said as pushed my cock inside her strongly to its end; and groped my favorite part, her breasts, in mind of tearing it.

“O-OPPA! WHAT’S GOTTEN INTO YOU?” yes she felt it, somehow terror from my grunt over her pussy. But it was still a same cold damn bitch expression talking how strange I was tonight.

I gave a big thrust; more brutal and made her body pushed and slammed her head to the wall. “O-OPPA!” she was mad and so did I. Pulled my stick out and stabbed her face with it. Her left cheek was wet of her juice. “WHAT THE MEAN OF THIS?!” she yelled.

“SUCK IT!” I yelled back. Cornered her onto wall I was able to penetrate her mouth and raped it. Held her back head stuck on the wall, my hip worked like a piston. She was murmured in panic.

Jessica’s hands were hitting me here and there; most of it hit my leg which felt nothing at all. I would drain her energy. She never wanted to give me a blow job; French kiss, skinship, breasts groping and light penetration at most which all never last more than 10 minutes. But tonight she’ll never be able to guess how many hours she would be banged.

As she sat backing on the wall, she was already lost her energy after a few resistances back then when I forced her to swallow my cock. Her body was as good as mine. For starting, a soft touch of her breasts skin which size and elasticity clamped me for good erected me-pulled me into my most hardness and the peak of my climax. Titfucked her big meat balls were always be my dream. I hoped I taped this and sent her the video in ultra HD.

Tonight maybe the last night I could have sex with her. She looked so mad and full of shame-yes I stomped her dignity. But not yet, she still not screamed like a little girl being raped. She still able to compose herself and stayed her coldness.

Thirst, I wanted to break her tonight.

Forced, with both hand, I made her wide spread her legs and showed me her hairless pussy. Raged filled my inner thought and I started to insult her to enrage her. Worked, I could feel her angry toward her aggressive resistance toward my forcing push onto her; she didn’t want my cock inside her anymore. That was the point. No matter how hard she tried to resist, my dick was still inside her; the more she resist, the harder I banged it. Slowly her energy depleted and her face showing a frustration toward me; desperation toward me.

“Enjoyed it as much you want. After (gasping) this we done” she murmured, without energy.

then, realized something was trying to force its way inside her ass. “W-WAIT! N-NOT THERE!” and I was the first man who ever sodomized her.

“YOU DAMN SON OF A BITCH!!!” she yelled half grunted. “IT HURT! IT HURT! FUCK!!” she was about to break; she was about to go nut. “AAHHHH AHHH OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! MOM! DAD! SOOJUNG-AH” bet it hurt like hell, without any lubricant it went straight to her rectum. Then finally she cried like a little girl. “I-I HATE YOU!! I HATE YOU! WE’RE DONE!! I’M NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE!! LET ME GO” so officially we’re broke up but I was not done yet with her.

She just closed her eyes and took the pain in silent-she didn’t want to please me by her moan. But girl, she was still a girl. If it hurt then it would hurt-she lose herself and opened her mouth, started to please me.

“AAAAHHHH AHHHH UUUGHHHH F-FUCK!” I shook her much and made her bounced her tits up and down then sunk my face between it-the best pillow I’ve ever had. It was the last sex I had with her so bet she would gone crazy if she knew I drank a tonic to slay her on this bed.

She was trembling; her head shaken hard as I cummed.

Not yet, I rode her. She was in doggy style position and my stick was still hard as ever. She put her face down but I pulled her hair and forced her to see me messing with her body from the mirror.

“You’re the worst” she whispered.

“And you’re the best” I answered. Hugging her, my tongue licked her ear and bit it, thing was getting submissive. Then I started to insult her again; telling her was a slut, walking sex doll and everything similar to that. Jessica just too easy to be provoked, clearly she could bite my neck with her raging face.

But it just pumped me more, to be more brutal.

I didn’t know who I was anymore tonight. As far as I knew I did many terrible things to her that night. We went for 8 hours straight; we didn’t sleep-Jessica tried to hold herself so she couldn’t lose her consciousness to me and she did. After a long rally of rape I shot my juice on her face and jerked several times on it.

At dawn I could hear her woke up, about to cry. Jessica just hurriedly left; even when she didn’t get her clothes properly. With satisfying look I saw her walked out my house in fragile way of walking; bet her crotch still hurt as hell after last night.  

Facing a cold women bring my sadistic side into the surface. With beauty like her I wouldn’t want to waste it any second. Watching a damn cold woman turned horny was quite an ecstasy. Jessica was the coolest I’ve ever met.  For hours I did her, she still maintained her coolness and that damn hate gaze toward me. But actually she was pretty weak; I heard her moaned like a dog barking but her arrogance-ness wanted her to keep her dignity so she was pretending to be cold as she image had and I was not strong enough to make her acknowledge me succeeded in breaking her. Thus made me think that it was a right decision to extend her “contract” and I would try harder in our next chance.

At last, it was a lie, a big damn liar for those who called her an ice princess. She was so damn warm inside.