episode_0056

##Baek Jiyeon’s Story 6

“I’ll be direct, Jiyeon-ah. …I want you to join this group as my successor. I want you to take over after me.”

“Even if you say that, I… I don’t understand what you mean… It’s all over now, isn’t it? I’m not President-nim’s fitting model anymore.”

Just two days ago, Jiyeon received a call from Ju Chaebin early in the morning.

Chaebin immediately conveyed her intentions without any explanation. She didn’t bother to explain what the Midnight Group was, or her position within it.

She was confident that Jiyeon would eventually find out anyway.

“Jiyeon-ah. Did you enjoy the social party…?”

“Party…? So, President-nim was indeed the host of that inhumane party. Yes, I saw it, though it was only the end part.”

Jiyeon retorted Chaebin’s words with a rather stiff tone. She needed to know why her vanished parents were in that hotel.

“Why are my parents there? What did you do to them?”

“Baek Junseok, and Lee Hyeyeon. These two are your parents, then. …Ah, by the way, I heard they voluntarily became members here a few years ago. Back then, I didn’t know anything yet… VIP clients from that time might know, though.”

Chaebin muttered, spouting incomprehensible words.

She said that when she caught Namgeon’s eye and joined Midnight, there was a very famous Madam in the group. That Madam was Lee Hyeyeon.

“What exactly is a Madam?”

“Hmm… It’s like, well, me now… It’s someone who’s given the authority to manage clients and operate the group, you could say. Haha, you probably don’t understand, do you?”

Jiyeon grasped at the vague memories that resurfaced, one by one.

…………… The voice of an old man, heard while she was working inside the bar booth. Woman number 30, Madam. …And the name Lee Hyeyeon. She hadn’t forgotten. The old man asked the waiter to investigate the woman number 30. But the waiter replied that he couldn’t interfere recklessly because the woman had an ‘Alpha Ring’.

“…I won’t say much. Please let my mom and dad leave that club.”

I won’t ask what happened. So please, just let them out now. Jiyeon’s request was perfectly reasonable.

“I sent a package to your home address. Check it and contact me again. Also, talk to Doyun again…”

…Doyun? Come to think of it, Doyun was there too. And with Ju Chaerin. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn’t understand why he went to such an orgy club.

“…Wait a minute! Why was Doyun there?”

“That kid tricked you. Is there any other reason he would come to a club like this…? Hehe…”

Jiyeon didn’t believe her. Then, Chaebin, sounding disappointed that she didn’t get the reaction she wanted, revealed the truth. In fact, Doyun had secretly been working behind the scenes to free Jiyeon, who he feared might drift away at any moment.

“…Going to that social club… and having sexual relations was a way to save me…?”

“First, check the package I sent. Then decide. What choice you’ll make… See you again, Jiyeon-ah.”

“W-Wait a minute. Just one more thing—.” The call ended. She tried to call back, but Chaebin didn’t answer. She had just one more thing she wanted to ask.

…………… ‘I will… transfer all my points to this person, Male No. 60.’ ‘——That’s impossible. Transferring is possible, but you can’t transfer points between men and women.’ ‘No. It’s possible. …I’ll use my ring.’ …………… ‘That Woman No. 30… Isn’t she a former Madam? To use her own ring, is she crazy?!’ ‘I heard she’s getting on in years now… So this is how it ends.’ …………… ‘Is that… truly what you want? If you use the ring, you’ll have to give up your ‘status,’ won’t you? Isn’t that too high a price…?’ ……………

What exactly did Ju Chaebin mean by ‘giving up one’s status’?

The uneasy feeling just wouldn’t go away.

A little while later, Doyun’s call came in. It was from her most beloved boyfriend, but at that moment, she didn’t want to answer. She needed time to collect herself and clear her thoughts.

Looking back, it was simple. Chaebin’s first words when she called were a request for Jiyeon to become her successor.

Ju Chaebin would make her accept the offer in exchange for letting her parents leave the group. Jiyeon first concluded this.

…And so, a day passed.

She opened the package and checked all its contents. For some reason, in the photos, Doyun’s dick was swollen as he licked Chaerin’s toes.

There were photos of him masturbating while watching his sister take revealing selfies in a secluded alley. Even pictures of him showering with his mother, Yookyung, and being managed for ejaculation.

At least in these photos, the Doyun she knew was nowhere to be seen.

“……………” My boyfriend was this kind of person…? Of course, Doha Unnie and Auntie are very beautiful and attractive people. But they’re Doyun’s family. This kind of relationship is strange.

Time passed again, and Doyun arrived in front of her house. Jiyeon already had a predetermined conclusion in her mind. Doyun didn’t want her to return to the hotel, but Jiyeon had made up her mind because she had to save her parents.

Meanwhile, Doyun couldn’t stop Jiyeon’s decision. After seeing the photos from the package, he realized that Chaebin was manipulating everything to her liking.

That day, Doyun even suggested they go to the hotel together, but in the end, the two of them left the house at different times. This was because Jiyeon had a change of heart after Doyun left.

…………… On the day of departure for the hotel. Early dawn. ‘I’ve confirmed the package. I’ve also talked to Doyun. I’ll contact you before I arrive at the hotel.’ ‘I won’t ask how you feel~. Shall we talk on the phone instead of texting?’ Riiing… Riiing…

“Alright, Jiyeon-ah. Are you all ready to meet Baek Junseok and Lee Hyeyeon…?”

“……………”

“You can come anytime. Don’t forget to put on the ring.”

“…Where are my parents now? Are they doing well?”

“Of course. We’ve done what they wanted. ………Be quiet.”

It was then that another person’s voice was heard from beyond the phone. A man’s, and a groan filled with considerable pain, flowed into Jiyeon’s ears.

“It’s a bit noisy around here, isn’t it? …We’re just a little busy preparing to receive guests.”

A choked gasp, a strained grunt, a gut-wrenching scream—. Master-nim— a strangled wail…

The man’s voice was heard again. It was a very unpleasant and irritating sound, as if something was stuffed into his mouth.

“Who’s that man next to you? …Stop doing that. Is that President-nim’s true self?”

“Oh my. Do you know what I’m doing?”

“You’re going to deny it when the sounds are so clear? Call me back from somewhere quiet!”

An agitated Jiyeon shouted into the phone.

“…That’s what she says? Won’t you shut up, you pig? Let’s not ruin our mood~ ……Damn it.”

Chaebin whispered to the unidentified man. The man, seemingly unable to resist, kept gagging and wailing loudly.

Jiyeon concentrated, trying to hear more clearly, but no further sounds were heard.

“Phew, it’s quiet now, so shall we talk again? This is all I have to say. Put on the ring. And come to me. Then I’ll send your parents back.”

It was simple. And because it was simple, it was dangerous. Jiyeon had a premonition that the moment she appeared before Ju Chaebin, she herself wouldn’t be safe.

That much was fine. Jiyeon resolutely steeled herself. Taking a slow, deep breath, she parted her lips.

“…No. I want something else.”

“Something else…?”

Of course, she loved her parents more than anyone else in this world. But while the two of them were gone, there was someone who quickly filled her heart.

“…Doyun. Please don’t let anyone touch Doyun. You can do at least that much, right?”

Doyun…? That was unexpected. She couldn’t believe a child like Jiyeon would make such a bold statement.

Your desire to protect your boyfriend that much, it was touching. Ah… Come to think of it… Didn’t Chaerin want Doyun too…? And as a promise with Master-nim… Well, well… Things are turning out more interesting than I expected, aren’t they…?

Chaebin, suddenly overcome by an orgasm, shivered all over. She was wearing alluring black lingerie.

She stood before Baek Junseok, who was bound all over, holding a phone and a cigarette butt in one hand, and a training whip in the other.

Junseok was tied naked to a restraint device, his vision blocked. His entire body was covered in red welts from the whip.

His neatly trimmed pubic hair made his genitalia, encased in a chastity device, stand out even more. His genitals were covered in graffiti of insults and derogatory terms, and a ‘b’ tattoo, symbolizing beta, was carved into his lower abdomen.

He had heard the entire phone conversation. His own daughter was coming to find him directly.

…He hadn’t intended for this to happen from the beginning. But too much time had passed while experiencing so many things. As a father, he had no right to face his daughter.

“Should I just let you meet her…? Puhut, ah, this is fun. You know, Junseok-ssi. I set my sights on Jiyeon after seeing you two as a couple. Your unchanging appearance and personalities even as you approach your 40s… Of course, all of that is good, but I liked how you relied on each other even in difficult situations.”

“A muffled wail—!! A choked, incoherent sound………!!”

“Stop, stop. You’re noisy. Are you regretting it now? I heard, Junseok-ssi. That you started it first…? Chuckle, just because you wanted to see your beautiful wife go to another man…”

It was a long story. Junseok trembled with rage, shaking his head wildly, but nothing changed.

“What’s wrong? You like this, don’t you…? Being trained by someone young enough to be your daughter at a social club… And imagine your own daughter training you later… Isn’t that chilling?”

Baek Junseok and Lee Hyeyeon had already experienced the bottom of hell and come back up. But due to Hyeyeon’s impulsive actions, she lost her status within the group.

Naturally, Junseok, who was Hyeyeon’s slave, also saw his human rights plummet into the ground.

Now he could finally escape this place and go meet his only precious daughter, Jiyeon…

“Ahhh…”

Some distance from Chaebin and Junseok, a woman with a metal collar around her neck was surrounded by numerous men.

Her reddish hair had long been covered and hardened with white fluid. Kneeling, she held up a glass cup with both hands.

It took no less than four hours for the cum-laced semen to completely fill the glass. During that time, she dealt with countless men in one spot, fully accepting their desires.

She couldn’t resist. Because it had been her own choice.

When she finally brought the cum-filled glass to her lips, the repulsive smell that instantly permeated her nostrils made her eyes roll back as she spurted out saliva.

“A gasp, a pant, a gasp, a moan, a sigh, a sigh, a long sigh—. Ah, nooo………, A choked cough, a loud retch—.”

If she drank something like this, she could never go back.

Just the thought of her throat being defiled by the wriggling sperm in the thick semen juice made her lightly climax.

Cameras had been filming the woman’s figure for hours from the start. Her nostrils flared as she barely held onto her fleeting sanity.

“Thank you for sharing your… s-semen, everyone… A choked gasp, thank you… Now, I-I’ll, a gasp, drink it…”

Once, she was Midnight’s most sought-after Madam. At the time, people thought of a Madam as little more than a brothel owner.

Regardless, she was still a prostitute in the sex industry, but there were so many men overflowing who kept asking her to ‘stop holding back’ and ‘just deal with them once’.

However, apart from her first time, she had never once indulged her body privately.

“A choked gasp, a strained gulp. …Ugh, ugh, a retch…”

The repulsive liquid, enough to bring tears to her eyes, filled her mouth and flowed down her throat. The sheer weight of it, on a different dimension from tasting semen in a condom, gradually eroded her ‘will to resist’.

Gulp. Gulp… Gulp…

Each gulp of semen sent a throbbing sensation through her breasts, unbearable to endure. She yearned to rub her fully aroused clitoris mercilessly against a dick.

“Mm… A gasp, a choked sound, a gasp, a strained groan. —A drawn-out groan!!”

The strength drained from her eyes, and her pupils kept trying to converge to the center. The semen clinging to her chin dripped down her neck and into her cleavage.

Struggling, the woman did not let go of the glass. When the glass finally showed its bottom, the woman, with an expression full of submission, once again offered her thanks.

“Your precious… p-precious seeds… I, your communal sow toilet, will process them all— *hiccup*. A gasp…”

Her forced smile instantly twisted into a grimace. Something regurgitated up her semen-coated throat. Finally, she completely abandoned the reason she had held onto even while drinking the semen juice.

“—A loud retch! …A prolonged gag, a gasp, a choke, ……again, again, a gasp, an ooooooh, a scream—!!!”

The men watched her, satisfied, as she spewed out semen burps, and finally showered her body with a flood of their seeds.

“Th-thanks… th-thank you… *burp*—. More semen for your human toilet slave… Ah, ah, it’s coming. Hee, hee, hee… I’m cumming while burping with thick milk… Please watch my semen burp— Whoops—, Eek, geh—.”

With a face that could not be more vulgar, she collapsed. The slave, steeped in submission, happily sprayed her juices and melted away.

“A gushing retch—! A prolonged, deep burp—! Oho-o-o-o-o, thank you for making this sow a semen addict! Thank you…!”

The video recording was not over. The woman stumbled to her feet long after she had climaxed. Covered in white, she staggered forward.

Towards her husband, who was restrained far away, unaware of anything, and whose pathetic small dick was being ridiculed.

Pitiably, he was constantly leaking pre-cum through his chastity device, reacting. To such a husband, the woman removed his gag and shared a deep kiss.

His dick, struggling inside the chastity device, was pitiful. She poked it lightly with her soiled hands, inducing ejaculation.

To her husband, who could no longer forcefully spurt out his juices, she offered the last stimulation she could give.

…………… When his blindfold was removed and he saw the naked body of his wife, Lee Hyeyeon, whose ordeal he couldn’t even imagine, Baek Junseok spurted white fluid through his chastity device, completing a futile ejaculation.

His wife’s appearance, something he could barely bear to look at with open eyes, was too beautiful.

“That was fun, Junseok-ssi… Hehe, you won’t be able to see your lovely wife from now on… so make sure you look your fill, even if it’s just a little…”

Chaebin stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray and stood up.

After putting on her discarded coat, she waved her hand, telling the two to look forward to it.

The gates of hell opened, and Chaebin went back to the surface. Imagining Jiyeon’s expression when she saw the two who had fallen into the abyss, she felt a pleasurable climax.

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…………… …………… …………… “Ah~ I still can’t forgive you. You’re my boyfriend, Doyun-ah. When we have sex, you should only look at me. Right?”

“Even so, Mom was next to us…”

“Auntie what? Was that wrong?”

“Uh…?”

“Auntie is also a ‘woman’ to you, isn’t she? So… isn’t she my rival?”

“—Jiyeon-ah.”

“I protected you. I didn’t say a single harsh word even after seeing those photos. My love hasn’t changed, Doyun-ah. But… your taste seems to have changed.”

No… Jiyeon-ah. Nothing about me has changed. In this situation, it’s only natural to protect Mom. Jiyeon, please—. ……………

“Doyun-ah. …How about we do something a little more pleasurable?”