Chapter Index

    “Lord, Master…”

    “Yeah, yeah… Go quickly.”

    “Yes, yes…!”

    Honey.

    She moved her feet around roughly as if they were bothering her, and glanced at the man, Jinwoo, who was kneeling in front of her.

    Just that made Jinwoo ejaculate with a groan.

    How many people in Korea, or even in the world, would want to be in their current position?

    Making money just by teasing famous idols with your toes.

    ‘I heard that a large-scale tour has been decided in Tokyo next month?’

    Even the seats for that tour were sold out in less than a minute.

    A famous idol was panting at his feet, calling him master.

    I could feel a certain sense of superiority in that fact.

    That was it.

    ‘Nothing special.’

    His professional position is unique.

    When you peel back the layers, Jinwoo turns out to be just an ordinary masochist man.

    A masochistic man who craves affection from women and wants to be criticized and trampled underfoot.

    He had a pretty face, but that meant nothing to him.

    ‘But I still have a lot of money.’

    With that thought in mind, I wiped the semen off my feet with a tissue.

    Even that sight seemed to have unintentionally excited Jinwoo, as he looked this way while snorting.

    Actually, the grass was dead, perhaps because it was too cheap.

    ‘If only it had grown a little bigger, it would have been a little more fun to tease it.’

    His size was average.

    It was ordinary, but for someone doing this kind of work, even the ordinary size felt a little small.

    He went out, promising the following.

    I waved my hand roughly to see Jinwoo off as he left.

    Because I like this side better.

    He slowly took out his cigarettes and cell phone from his bosom.

    As soon as I turned on my phone and went on social media, by chance, I saw some short edited videos of idols.

    It seems like you yourself were quite fond of idols before you started this job.

    “What now.”

    He let out a hollow laugh.

    After I started doing this, I stopped liking idols.

    When I experienced it firsthand and talked to people in the same industry around me, my illusions about idols were shattered.

    dripping.

    There was a knock.

    “Nina? Can I come in?

    “Yes~.”

    The owner of this Queen’s Bar opened and closed the door so carefully that the expression ‘bowing’ could almost be used to describe him.

    That was understandable.

    Thanks to a few regular customers, including Jinwoo, he was generating almost half of the profits for Queen’s Bar.

    “What’s going on?”

    “Oh, there’s someone who wants to make a reservation for the next time… What should I do? If you don’t want to, that’s fine! You’re not a regular anyway…”

    I could feel the boss sweating profusely.

    I was a little intrigued by the comment that he himself was not a regular.

    The regulars were starting to get tired of it, and usually the ones who nominated themselves were people who didn’t know how to save money.

    Maybe he’ll be a bigger moneymaker than Jinwoo.

    “How did it look?”

    “For someone who comes to a place like this, he looks normal… He’s not drunk, he’s not old, and the only thing that’s unusual is that he’s big?”

    “Um…”

    It didn’t sound bad at all.

    Because the best customers were people without any special features or flaws.

    Besides, his current condition wasn’t bad.

    Because all we did for three hours was move our feet and talk a little.

    My ankles are a little tired though.

    ‘I’ll just do it roughly by hand.’

    He said with that thought in mind.

    “Yes, okay. I will do it.”

    “Really? Thanks! Then I’ll call you?”

    “Yes.”

    “Oh, I think he’ll be here soon.”

    It’s been a long time since I’ve run twice in one day.

    ‘It’s big.’

    To begin with, by the standards of the average person, the CEO who just came in was definitely not small.

    He’s over 180cm tall and probably weighs quite a bit.

    Some of the women who work at this bar have been working with the boss for months, and some of them still tremble in fear at him.

    When I first saw it, I was really scared.

    If such a president were to be expressed as big, how big would he be?

    Swish.

    Chiik.

    The moment I slowly put the cigarette in my mouth and tried to light itㅡ

    dripping.

    “Huh?”

    There was a knock again.

    Could it be that he’s already here?

    When I told him to come in, a man came into the room.

    ‘…It’s really big.’

    It was bigger than I expected.

    Even that bulk was made up entirely of muscle.

    Even through the clothes, his strong body seemed visible.

    It was not a normal muscle, but a muscle that was full inside.

    Should I call it a real muscle?

    It was like looking at the muscles of a martial artist or someone who did manual labor.

    And then their eyes met.

    “Uh…”

    The moment I looked into the man’s eyes, my head became briefly dizzy.

    And I could clearly see it in the man’s eyes.

    This man was not the type of person to come to a place like this.

    I could tell by the intense gaze.

    He was not a victim, but a human being who was teaching like himself.

    “Put the cigarette down.”

    “…Huh?”

    “Don’t smoke.”

    The man pointed with his hand to the cigarette in his mouth.

    For a moment, I felt rebellious.

    ‘Why are you telling me to do this and that when I’m just a guest?’

    “I hate itㅡ”

    Before I could even say no, the man approached me and snatched the cigarette from my mouth with his finger.

    “What now, ugh…?!”

    I was annoyed and tried to protest, but my finger went into my mouth.

    As the finger penetrated my mouth and pressed against my tongue, my pronunciation became slurred.

    “What…are you doing…”

    I tried to protest with a hoarse voice, but the man just calmly crumpled up his cigarette and threw it on the floor.

    And the man began to take off her clothes with his remaining hand.

    “2 hours… I’m in a hurry. I’ll start right away.”

    “Okay, let’s go to sleep…”

    It was clear that there was something wrong.

    This establishment is just a place where women criticize the shamans or at best, do nothing more than give them a blowjob.

    The man in front of her now seemed to be full of thoughts of eating her.

    I could see it just by looking into your eyes.

    Even when I tried to correct that misunderstanding, it was difficult to pronounce or shout because of the finger in my mouth.

    I tried to push the man away by sticking out my hand in protest, but it felt like I was pushing against a wall.

    Even if I scratched his arm with my long fingernails or pinched his arm, it didn’t hurt at all.

    ‘What the… What the…!’

    I tried to scream for help right away, but every time I tried to scream, a ghostly finger would bite my tongue and make me tilt my head back, so no sound came out.

    “Ouch…ugh…”

    Only a rasping, gasping sound came out of his mouth.

    He must have noticed that she was rebelling, but the man did not stop.

    “Is this your first time being hit?”

    “Ugh…!”

    I just realized this after hearing that.

    The man knew what this store was about.

    Even though I knew it, I did this.

    why?

    It was my first time seeing this man.

    If you’ve ever met someone who made such a strong impression, you can’t possibly forget them.

    Are you saying that they are targeting you by spending a lot of money just to satisfy their desires?

    It was the man’s fingers that lightened her complicated hair.

    The hands that roughly kneaded my chest were rough yet skilled, and for a moment, a chill ran down my spine.

    “Ugh!… I’m going to report you…”

    Then the man chuckled.

    “Are you really going to report it?”

    “…”

    I was speechless for a moment at those words.

    Yeah, I was mistaken sometimes.

    What you are doing.

    And what kind of work this is.

    When she bit the man’s finger in anger, the man laughed and caressed her body again.

    What’s annoying is.

    The thing is, this man knows how to handle women.

    ‘Fuck… what the hell was that guy doing…’

    He touched my chest roughly, yet he targeted my erogenous zone precisely, and it didn’t hurt that much.

    At the same time, it was a sensation I felt for the first time, having my body pressed against mine and having my fingers swirl around in my mouth.

    Feeling like your body is being controlled.

    The man slowly leaned his face out, looking at her with deep eyes.

    “Ugh…”

    His rough breath touched my face and made my neck flinch.

    The finger slowly withdrew from her mouth, and just as she was about to scream, the man’s tongue entered her this time.

    “Wow?!”

    I tried to get away from that kiss by twisting my body from side to side, but the man just wouldn’t let go.

    Rather, as he lowered his head, she lowered her body as well and wiped her lips.

    A few minutes of resistance.

    In the end, the will to resist was broken first.

    ‘Yeah… Anyway, the bartender will open the door soon to give us some liquor…’

    The man seemed unfamiliar with the place since it was his first time here, but after a while, the owner opened the door and came in with some drinks.

    At that time, the president will show the man an example.

    He said that among the president’s acquaintances, there were some who were bigger than him and some who were lawyers who were close to the law.

    Either way, the man will be in trouble.

    With that in mind, let’s give up resistance.

    Naturally, I became focused on the man’s touch and kiss.

    ‘for a moment…’

    The moment you give up resistance.

    The man kissed me gently, mixing his saliva in, as if praising me.

    Although the touch was rough, the touch that kneaded my breasts persistently made my body feel much more sensitive.

    Now, every time a man’s hand touched her, a sigh escaped her lips.

    ‘…It’s been a while since I’ve seen something like this…’

    I was wondering why my body was so sensitive.

    It had been a long time since I had been touched by anyone.

    Because I was mostly in a position to touch things while working.

    “Ugh…”

    The man’s tongue was licking her own tongue.

    In his own mouth, too.

    My body flinched at his skilled touch.

    My eyes slowly closed, and my five senses focused on my tongue and chest.

    “Ugh…Poohaa…Cold…”

    ‘This guy… is he in the same industry as me…?’

    I’m not sure, but from those skilled hands and kisses, I’m sure she’s in a similar industry to me.

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