episode_0094

As Hyeji read the hundreds of comments one by one, the corners of Hyeji’s mouth went up more and more.

The comment section was full of praise for her.

[Hey, it’s skin art. I don’t think there was any color correction done, but the skin is glowing haha. The photo is also good.]

[Where on earth do you meet a woman who accepts things like this? This is the best ever!]

Most people praise her white skin and admire her level of play.

Of course, there were a few people who couldn’t control their excitement and left abusive comments, but perhaps thanks to my brother’s instructions, the level wasn’t that high.

At most, they only say things like ‘a born slut’ or ‘a fucking bitch.’

I had already heard similar words from my brother several times, and I thought it was just something he said because everyone was quite excited, so I passed it off without notice.

“Ah, oppa! He’s here again!”

Then, a long comment caught her eye.

It seemed like a familiar nickname, so I thought about it carefully and realized that it was the person who had left a long comment on the first verification post I had posted before.

[ Ssssttt is crazy hahahaha I’m the one who asked you to forget and prove it in the slave contract etc. I enjoyed it today as well!! It’s a fucking daughter, but this time it’s this time. Community official shit bucket ㅇㅈ]

This comment appears to have quite a few typos, either because it was written in a hurry or because it was too excited to hold back.

Hyeji was just smiling even as she saw comments that clearly amounted to sexual harassment, such as saying that she hit her daughter and acknowledging her as the official dick bucket.

“Oh, that’s right. He was there too. I heard you hit your daughter so hard. Anyway, I know it’s sexy.”

“Sure.”

When Hyunwoo joked, he even nodded and agreed without a problem.

These words no longer agitated her, whose sexual morals had been completely distorted by the play of the past few days.

Her judgment and discernment stretched like taffy through Hyunwoo’s tempering, but eventually became irreversibly bent.

“And what is the official cum bucket? It’s my personal cum bucket. My sexy babe, only I can touch her like this. ”

Hyunwoo put his arm around her shoulders and massaged her breasts vigorously.

Yesterday, after eating the pig’s feet, I still gripped it tightly, but this time, I grabbed and twisted the flesh a little harder, so that it would be better to knead it rather than caress it.

Then, I carefully watched her reaction.

“Ugh…”

Hyeji moans softly as if in pain, but never avoids my touch. The words from yesterday asking me to touch her gently do not come out of my mouth.

Satisfied with her reaction, Hyunwoo smiled and opened his mouth again.

“Hold my dick and fuck me. Continue reading the comments. I’ll massage your breasts.”

“Ah… Yes.”

Clearly an improvement over yesterday. There was still a necklace around her neck symbolizing that she was his girlfriend, but her reaction could not be said to be that of a girlfriend.

If you give up your delicate breasts as a toy and grimace in pain, but you can’t even freely say that it hurts.

Rather, if you are busy reaching out your hand and shaking your dick at the command to hit your goddaughter.

It was only a girlfriend in name, but in reality it was close to a sex slave.

“Wow, that’s good. It’s soft. Your breasts are soft whenever you touch them.”

Hyunwoo, who was teasing her with soft words that contrasted with his violent behavior, lightly kissed her on the forehead.

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“I told you to keep reading. I’ll have to see what people say again.”

“Oh, yes!”

Hyun-woo enjoys serving his daughter by massaging her body from the morning.

But his eyes were staring at the screen she was looking at, like a wild animal stalking its prey.

At first glance, it looks like we’ve almost reached the last page.

He was excited to think that she would soon run into the trap he had created.

“Oppa, they fight over comments. Is the Juju couple better or are we better?”

“Oh, by the way, there was a comment like that at the end.”

bingo. Hyeji, who was passing through the comments that Hyunwoo had made one by one, finally fell into the trap.

“Um… I’m saying they’re almost on par with the Juju couple? There is also a comment below that says the Juju couple is much better… Who is the Juju couple and why are they doing this here?”

“There is a famous name here. A lovebird couple famous for their extreme play.”

Comments from several level 1 families fighting over each other, mentioning other couples. That was the trap Hyunwoo had set for her.

“Too much… I guess it’s too extreme?”

“It’s a bit like that. Would you like to take a look? Those people also post videos and photos here. Aren’t you curious about how big it will be if you name it?”

“Ah… Is that so?”

Hyunwoo smiled gently, subtly guiding her answer in the positive direction.

While she was hesitating, Hyunwoo’s hand was already holding his phone and tapping on the search bar.

“These are the people. These are all posts posted by this couple, take a look at this first.”

Among the dozens of posts, Hyunwoo chose a post with the short title [I tried hard spanking and BCON].

There were three videos of about 30 seconds each attached.

[Wow! Wow!]

As soon as I played the first video, the sound of flesh hitting flesh eerily penetrated my ears.

[Fuck you, shake it more. Tighten your pussy even more.]

A woman’s breasts shaking and a man’s rough hand hitting them. Looking at the composition of the video, it seemed like it was probably filmed during a giseungwi.

The deep man’s voice was followed by the sound of breasts being hit again.

[Wow! Wow!]

The woman, who had been beaten so hard that she even had a purple bruise on one of her breasts, kept moaning and shaking her back.

The woman, who had her long hair pulled back so that the man could hit her with her hands clasped behind the back of her head, took on a pose similar to that of a prosecutor and cried out for her master.

[Ah! master! great! Ah!]

[Wow! Wow! Wow!]

A woman smacking a man on top of a man and a man throwing a stab at her chest without caring whether it bruises or not.

Hyeji’s hair stood on end at the sound of the blow that made even those watching flinch, but she tried to act calm.

I was prepared to a certain extent because it was Named, but it was at this level from the first video.

I thought my and my brother’s posts were on the extreme side, but compared to this, I felt they were a little lacking.

“It’s even worse the second time. Look.”

gulp –

Hyeji swallowed heavily and played the second video.

This time, the woman, lying down like a dog, was waving her buttocks and begging for whipping.

[Huh! more! Hit me more, master! Ahhh!]

Likewise, the purple bruises that bloomed all over her buttocks.

Compared to the bruises visible on her buttocks now, the bruises on her breasts just now were just cute.

Red handprints, marks from being hit with a long stick, marks from being hit with something like a flat spatula.

The woman’s buttocks were full of all kinds of marks, and the skin was already swollen, torn, and torn, but despite this, her posture did not change throughout the video.

[Wow! Count the numbers straight!]

[Ten! Thank you… Ugh, thank you!]

The harsh beating of the woman’s rag-like bottom ended with a thin voice shouting for ten lashes.

Hyeji’s expression, which had been smiling until now, froze when she saw the second video, which was even more shocking than the first.

“How about it? Isn’t it bigger than the first one?”

“Yes, it’s amazing… it’s amazing. It hits like that… doesn’t it hurt?”

“Ah, why doesn’t it hurt? Of course it hurts. But even though it hurts, I endure it for my boyfriend. It’s tailored to you.”

How can I endure a beating like that?

Although she was weaker than that one… how did she endure her brother’s beatings?

As she thought about the reason, she soon found the answer.

“… Because you love your boyfriend? That’s why you endure it… right?”

“That’s right, because I love you. How can you do this if you don’t love me? I can do anything because I love it and believe in it that much. And then I brag to others like this.”

Hyunwoo made eye contact with her, giving a prepared answer to her reaction, which he had vaguely expected.

She is an extremely timid woman. He is a sick soul who cannot easily utter even negative words with similar nuances, let alone words of rejection.

Moreover, I have already lost my job, have no home to return to, and have had to move all my belongings.

If she had done this much, it would have been game over for her indecisive nature.

If you think about it, the reason I quit my job and moved into this house was all because of Hyunwoo’s strong recommendation.

All of her decisions were according to Hyunwoo’s wishes, and it was no different from her being dragged along while struggling.

A woman like that makes a decisive decision now? Suddenly come to your senses, find a new house, a new job, and just for God’s sake leave this house?

Even if he died and woke up, it was impossible, and even if it happened, Hyunwoo was not the kind of person who would just leave it alone.

Then there is one conclusion.

She has lived in hesitation all her life, and while she is still in hesitation, his mind is brainwashed at will.

Sometimes he becomes a firm owner and scolds her, and sometimes he becomes a gentle boyfriend and comforts her, raising her to be something other than human.

Like now, transforming her wonderfully by using the community as a ‘tunnel’ in the hell prepared just for her.

That was all.

After exchanging glances with her for a while, Hyunwoo pointed to the third video with a wink.