In A Silent Way 2 #02 - Weekend with The Pack

Slightly dim, that room, so spacious, there were silhouettes on the next room with the wall made from glasses. Guessing by the figure you could know that it was one woman and six guys sticking, skin by skin, to the woman. Panting, gasping and sound of body hitting the glass repeatedly, it was three hours after it was begun.

“F-FUCK!” *bang bang* *grunting voice* “Relax, you’re hurting her” “Yoona-ya, open your mouth. Good, here take mine… ahhh” “Ahhh ahh I-I I reached my limit” “What? You poured it inside? Again?” “I can’t help” “We will damned if she pregnant” “The one who make her pregnant should marry her.” “Well, I don’t mind if I have a wife as pretty as her. My bed time will be so premium.” “In your dream.” *coughing voice* “My turn” “Here you go” “It’s almost morning, we should look for breakfast.” “Hey, I didn’t have my turn yet.” “Please, be fast. I’m already hungry.” “Wake Jiri up. It’s almost his turn.” “Man, Jiri was so weak. One cum and he’s done.” “Anyone called me?” “Speak of the devil.” “Woah, you’re so messy, Yoona-ssi.” “You know Jiri? It’s kinda getting boring. I mean she didn’t even moan anymore.” “Yeah, it’s getting less exciting.” “Mori even hit her to stimulate himself; he treated her like a horse.” “In fact, fucking her every single night kinda make me bored.” “We are too profuse.”

“Good”

*Jiri chuckled* “You hear what Yoona-ssi said? ‘Good’. Wanna try something more exciting?” “Like what?” “Two of us, fuck her in the same hole. You think it’s doable?”

“What!? N-no please don’t do that I beg you.”

“See? She got excited. Hold her.”

“Noo please.” *Yoona screamed*

Yoona’s Sunday started horrible.

***

The air was cheerful. Yoona was so happy that she could come to a theatre with her teammates; even Jessica was tagging along. A buck of popcorn before the movie started to lift her mood. That time, she felt as the happiest girl in the world.

Funny, the movie, she laughed all loud with Sooyoung next to her. Girls’ Generation squad was cheery as ever. Yoona couldn’t ask more, since the thing that happen lately.

Until, she realized that something was wrong.

The scene of the movie that she and her team mates laughed at…

…was her sex tape.

Gosh, this girl was pitiful. Wake up!

Startled as she awake, Yoona realized that it was just a dream. When reality hit her, she was on the room with glass wall. That moment she felt the pitiful solitude she always had whenever she finished her service to Jiri’s group; a dirty feeling.

That was a smear of blood on the surface of the glass wall. Yoona then realized, it was her blood; there was a graze on her jaw. A deep look after that, she realized she was in a mess, more than she imagined. There were little bruises on her back-Mori’s work; white sticky liquid dripped from her vagina-some on her chest, tummy and inside her mouth which she able to throw out. On the mouth of the room, she found her T-shirt, ripped-Yoona remember they played it rough last night.

“I look like shit” she commented.

“So, the plan… are we gonna run it?” “Of course. We need something else; we are bored of her already. Except Mori. He really loves to wreck an innocent girl” “And Yoona is his favorite girl in Girls’ Generation.” “SHUT UP!” “Ow, he’s blushing.” “I wonder if she wakes up now…”

Suddenly her phone rang a message from Jiri. “Why they want me to come and have breakfast with them if they leave me like a wasted cunt… oh god” Yoona looked tired as she tried to stand up, sounded angry.

She already familiar with Mori’s house layout; she had slept with him countless time. Walked to his wardrobe and wore anything she could find and fit. She almost forgot to clean herself and walked with cum on her face to outside.

Three hundred meters from the first turn from Mori’s house, there was a MC Donald. Yoona entered the restaurant and found the pack on the corner. They told her to sit next to Jiri. Wearing mask and a cap, Yoona was able to walk leisurely because of her disguise in the public place; no one recognized her yet.

There was a burger, soup and orange juice on the table for her. Without any talk anymore, she had her breakfast.

If we looked at their relationship on the outer shell, they seemed like an ordinary friend treating his girl friend for a breakfast.

“Hey, looked at that guy.” “Wow, he’s so big and muscular. I never see him around the restaurant.” “Is he a new employee?” “I guess, maybe a part timer.” “But he looked so old.” “Yeah… I wonder if his dick is as big as his body.” “Let’s find out.”

“Yoona-ssi, have you ever watch movie called Nerve?”

“Never” she said, then two fast slurp of the soup.

“It is a movie about social game called Nerve. The game is like truth or dare, but without dare. There are watcher and player; the watcher gives the player for a dare, a challenge, then if the player succeeded a dare, they rewarded the player with certain some of money.

“So, here I dare you, Yoona-ssi.” A beat from Yoona’s heart made her choked as she felt something terrible will be proposed by Jiri. “I’ll delete 1 of your video if you dare to give that big guy an erotic lick on his jeans; on his crotch… make him erected in 5 minutes.”

“W-what” her head turned and looked at the target. “It’s public place… I-I…”

“That’s why… one video… deleted from my storage.”

Refusing Jiri’s request may make her situation worse; so better to make full of it.

“Make it three” she said, bravely, daring her eyes on Jiris.

“One.”

“Two!”

“Fine, two. Go!”

Carefully, Yoona had her eyes on the guy. When he entered WC, she knew that it was her chance. Fast, he followed the guy.

When Yoona entered, the guy noticed her. “Miss? Is there something I can help you with?” he had feeling that she need something from him. His eyes widened, flustered when Yoona took her mask off.

Her beauty bewitched him.

Aggressively, Yoona held that guy’s hip by her hands; sat on her knee as she sticking her tongue out. From the bottom part of his jeans, started by the tip of her tongue touching it and then a deep lick upward to his zipper area; all of it happened so fast in the middle of confusion.

The guy his self was stunned. He let her licked his crotch; truth, his sexual desire rose when the first time he looked at Yoona’s pretty face and now his flash hope happened. The guy had that misunderstanding, thinking that she just a lonely girl craving for sex and play along with her. His hands locked Yoona’s head down there as he closed his eyes, enjoying the paradise.

“Yes, baby. Come on, come on.”

He even didn’t know that she was a famous celebrity.

Two minutes had passed and his jean was wet, full of Yoona’s saliva. By that time, Yoona could felt the meat was throbbing hard.

Suddenly she stopped.

“W-what? Why are you stopping.”

“Good bye” she said, fast and shy. Yoona’s face was all red. When she was about to walk, the guy held her thin hand. The grip was strong; one feeling she could tell was that the guy was angry.

“Come on, baby. You can’t leave me when you are the one who wet my jean.”

“So-sorry” hardly, she could release her hand.

By time she returned to her seat, the pack gave her cheerful applause.

“Quick question, Yoona-ssi… is it big?” Jiri asked in curious tone.

“B-big” she answered in low tone. The pack felt satisfied and laughed together by the way she answered the question.

“Alright, like I promised…” Jiri showed Yoona his collection of her tape on his cloud drive in a tablet. “Two videos deleted” then he deleted the first two video on the list.

There was no denial, Yoona expressed her satisfaction in a slight facial expression. Jiri caught that clearly and then he showed something else.

“Deleted two videos… and then, fortunately, I have one addition” he showed up a two minutes video of her licking a big guy. Yoona realized she was played. One of them recorded her in that room.

Triggered by the stress, she was exploded; grabbed her soup and threw it on them. Unfortunately, it was a miss. They laughed at her, again.

Yoona forgot to put her mask on. The people started to recognize her because of the commotion she caused; and she realized it. Put her hoodie on, he walked away from the restaurant in rage.

“I think she is really angry this time.” “Yeah, I can see that.” “What if she disobeys us?” “We has her tape, don’t worry.” “I know but what I mean is what if she doesn’t give a fuck about what happened to her, like she doesn’t care if we leaked her tape to the public anymore.” “We can just leak it then. Her lost.” “It’s our lost too. I still want to sleep with her, man.” “How about it, Jiri?”

“Don’t worry, I have her replacement… many of them.”