Because of that, I couldn’t help but feel even more doubtful.

    What on earth had pushed her into the middle of such a quagmire? And… where was Jiyeon, who had sought her out and re-entered the basement with me, and what was she doing?

    As we passed through the corridor filled with screams and shouts, I could finally breathe. We took the elevator together up to the upper floors of Spade.

    My gaze kept drifting to the cleavage of her buttocks in the tight dress, even though I didn’t want it to. Auntie smiled faintly, seeing me flinch and avert my eyes.

    No matter how beautiful she was, she could become my future mother-in-law. How could I lust after someone like that?

    This wasn’t right.

    I strongly felt that I needed to get out of here quickly. So, I honestly stated my purpose for coming.

    “Auntie. I came here to take you and Uncle out. Although we’re in this state… we have a collaborator, so we should be able to get out.”

    “You mean Chaerin.”

    “Uh… yes. You knew Chaerin?”

    “No… I knew her older sister, Chaebin, but I just met her younger sister. That child and I came to the pet shop around the same time. After that, we talked a bit… and she was a kind and gentle child, unlike her image at the social club.”

    “I… see. Then me cooperating with Chaerin…”

    “I heard everything. From Namgeon’s plan… hmm~ to how much you love our Jiyeon… perhaps?”

    “Yes, w-well…? If it’s Jiyeon, I’ll always be by her side, so don’t worry—”

    “I’m not worried~. When you think about it, I’m a mother who doesn’t even have the right to worry about her. Haha…”

    Auntie Hyeyeon’s face darkened a little as she said that. Of course it would.

    Auntie and Uncle disappeared without a trace when Jiyeon was just a middle school student.

    At the time, she searched diligently for her parents alone, but ultimately couldn’t find any trace of them anywhere.

    Now, five years later. Even if Jiyeon were to see her parents’ faces again, could they truly return to that harmonious time?

    To that time when they lived happily with loved ones, without any worries—

    “—Jiyeon worries every day. Just recently, she was trying to take you out with me. So, this time, let’s leave together.”

    …The word ‘mother’ lingered on the tip of my tongue. Perhaps I wanted to be officially recognized by Auntie as Jiyeon’s boyfriend.

    “Doyun-ah…”

    Her eyes trembled slightly as she looked at me. Auntie thanked me and squeezed my hand tightly.

    On Auntie’s left ring finger was a gold ring symbolizing a mistress. I was certain she had used her own ring for me at the social club, so I couldn’t understand how she was wearing it again.

    She took a moment to compose herself, then began to tell me how she had come to Spade.

    “I was a rookie reporter. I stumbled upon Namgeon by chance… and uncovered that he was a man who extended his hidden influence everywhere. But there was only circumstantial evidence, nothing decisive.”

    “Because Namgeon is that kind of person.”

    “Hmph, listen a bit more. …Then one day, it exploded. There was an incident where a young political magnate suddenly fell. He was involved in massive corruption scandals all at once and literally crashed. But Namgeon was behind it. He sweet-talked the congressman’s wife and daughter and used them as his pawns.”

    Listening to her, I recalled the story Chaerin had told me about Namgeon before. But I didn’t show it.

    “It was a huge scoop. Namgeon’s name wasn’t in the article… but I chased him even harder. Chasing him wasn’t difficult. Namgeon was a more regular man than I thought. Just when I thought I had uncovered everything about him…”

    I was at Midnight.

    “…Was that too sudden? It’s true that a few years of marrying my husband, giving birth to Jiyeon, and raising her were omitted. I gave up several times along the way, and was reprimanded from above. But I never let go of the weapon I possessed. The materials I investigated about him… in other words, Namgeon’s vulnerabilities.”

    She spoke carefully into my ear, as if worried someone might hear. She said there was a VIP list that Namgeon himself had compiled before Midnight was established.

    “The story got long. It’s not that I obtained the list. I merely deduced a few individuals who commissioned him and their victims.”

    “Namgeon…”

    I had already felt it to my core. What kind of person he was. How he treated people.

    And Auntie Hyeyeon had felt it long before me, too.

    “He used my husband. That’s when I first learned about his cuckoldry tendency…. He enjoyed masturbating while watching me in unspeakable predicaments.”

    Even though Auntie strongly pushed him to stop, Uncle didn’t change. His desires escalated gradually.

    “One day, after returning home drunk, I was… raped. There were men waiting inside the house. They were all invited by my husband. Far from helping me… he was holding and stroking his penis with a pitiful expression. I think I changed after that day.”

    Auntie said she no longer saw Uncle as a man. But her love hadn’t completely cooled.

    Just as a new love was about to bloom like cherry blossoms in April, she was sexually assaulted on a crowded train.

    Just as she was too flustered to scream, she saw her husband’s face a little distance away, looking at his phone. Just that alone made Auntie endure all the continued molestation until just before she got off.

    “I too… seemed to have changed in the direction my husband wanted. Like that, for several years… even with Jiyeon waiting outside…”

    Did she truly love her husband, or… had she also awakened to NTR? Instead of definitively concluding her story, Auntie Hyeyeon quickly changed the subject.

    “Tell me anything you want to eat. I’m a master now… so I can give Doyun everything he desires.”

    “Thank you… but…”

    I was merely a slave, at best. Looking around, there wasn’t a single slave standing upright with their back straight like me.

    Because in Spade, slaves weren’t even allowed to walk normally.

    “You’re being self-conscious, aren’t you? It’s fine. How to treat a slave is up to the master. If you look closely, there are many masters who share love with their slaves~.”

    “I… see. I’ve been so disoriented since coming here…”

    Perhaps because I only remembered being dragged around, this time walking with Auntie Hyeyeon felt quite relaxed.

    The lounge was also decorated luxuriously like a department store, giving it a dating atmosphere.

    As we chatted idly, a thought suddenly occurred to me.

    ‘Where is Jiyeon’s uncle…? I thought he’d be on the same floor of Spade…’

    But I didn’t bother to ask. Auntie was a good person, so she must be looking after Uncle well, ensuring he wasn’t having a hard time.

    Time passed like an ordinary day. I filled my stomach at the restaurant we entered with Auntie, and sat across from her at a cafe, eating sweet cake.

    She even dressed me in new clothes, as I didn’t have any decent ones. It was a neat and casual suit.

    “Hmm~ you look good, very manly. So dependable!”

    Auntie patted my bottom, newly clad in clothes, and praised me as if she were my mother. That’s how I was further drawn to her maternal affection.

    Even while walking together, if I mentioned Jiyeon, Auntie invariably praised me, saying I was a good match for Jiyeon.

    “How’s your nightlife? …Hmm? Jiyeon is big like me, isn’t she? If you need anything, shall Auntie help you out? Hehe…”

    Her unhesitating way of speaking was a bit different from a mother’s… but regardless, I was completely captivated by Auntie Hyeyeon’s domestic side.

    No. Rather… I simply liked that Auntie seemed to see me properly, as a man.

    Even if it was a penis confined in a chastity belt, unable to do anything…

    “Doyun-ah. It’s not because Auntie is drunk, but…”

    “Yes. Please speak.”

    “We… were partners at the social club last time, weren’t we?”

    “…Yes.”

    “How did you feel then…? Meeting Auntie…?”

    A quiet bar inside Spade. Here, slaves serve drinks dressed in whatever attire their masters desire.

    Even though social status was clearly distinguished, I quite liked the tranquil atmosphere.

    “I… liked it too.”

    Auntie said she often visited this place alone. Because only respectable VIPs came here, no man would dare try to take advantage of her.

    “Don’t give me such vague answers… What exactly did you like? For example, my body… or my touch… Tell me.”

    “How… can I say such things? You’re too drunk, Auntie. Let’s go back now.”

    “Do I look drunk? Shall Auntie start? Hmm… I liked your attitude. How you clearly didn’t know anything but tried hard.”

    “Isn’t that… how everyone is? To get into Midnight…”

    “Hmm, no. Doyun, you were trying to escape Midnight, weren’t you? That’s why you followed my lead so well, even though you didn’t really understand femdom or anything like that. That’s what I liked. At the same time, I became curious about your story… but I couldn’t ask then.”

    Auntie finished speaking and pulled my arm between her breasts. As the soft sensation enveloped my arm, I couldn’t move carelessly just from that.

    With a face slightly flushed, she let out an alcohol-laced sigh.

    “Auntie likes Doyun so much. Would you dislike it if I said that?”

    “Dislike…! Auntie is so beautiful… However…”

    “You’re just being cautious because I’m Jiyeon’s mother, aren’t you? It’s okay. Today, I’ll do whatever you want. I’ll let you touch this body you’ve been secretly glancing at to your heart’s content. And my nipples that you sucked like a baby back then…♡”

    Why.

    “Mature women have their own charm, you know…? Come on… you want it too, don’t you? Come on, embrace Auntie.”

    Why did she want me? It was a much more proactive display than before, but I didn’t dislike it at all.

    Instead, it was sexy and so voluptuous it felt like I’d be enchanted.

    “Ah…♡ Good. Good, Doyun-ah. How wonderful it would be if you were my husband… I envy Jiyeon.”

    “Auntie…”

    “If only I could have gotten out of Midnight then, I would have come straight to you. I would have seduced you right there, again and again, and again… secretly from Jiyeon…”

    I couldn’t just listen anymore. So, I told her she’d had too much to drink and needed to sober up. Auntie then smiled faintly and pulled me into an embrace as she stood up.

    Slowly, I followed her, staggering forward, and helped her along. But Auntie didn’t head for the elevator going down to the lower floors.

    I told her this was a different path, but she just said she knew and kept walking.

    “I know this isn’t right, but I think I got too excited. …Now I really should sober up—”

    Following Auntie, we had arrived at the center of a gloomy-looking corridor. I tried to stop her from opening the firmly closed door without hesitation and entering, but it was already too late.

    The first thing I saw when the door opened was an ankle boot lying on the floor. The moment I saw the white fluid smeared beneath the heel, I instinctively knew it was semen.

    The interior, carpeted in red, felt quite alien. On the right wall, there was a transparent display case, and looking closely, various dildos were arranged by size.

    Their sizes and shapes varied, giving the impression that they were modeled after actual genitalia.

    It was then, as I turned my head to follow Auntie again.

    “Have you been waiting long?”

    Auntie was in front of a man kneeling in a corner. The man, wearing a latex mask and a ball gag, shook his head desperately.

    “I’m *really* turned on today, you know? Haa…♡ Being with you makes me want to have sex so much… so I brought you all the way here. You’ll quietly watch from here, won’t you? Oh, wait, you can’t see anyway because of the mask, can you?”

    “Mmpf— Mmmphhh— Mmph, mmph!!!”

    “…Should I untie you? No. Stay like that. Today, too, you’ll vigorously thrust your hips into the air and squeeze out your pathetic juice through the chastity belt, alright?”

    Who is that person…? Auntie’s slave?

    No, surely not—.

    “Now… Doyun-ah♥ Come, embrace me, just like last time…. Auntie will accept everything. For today, wholeheartedly… pour your masculinity deep inside me.”

    “Ggghh-mmpf, a-uugghhh, guh-uughh—!!”

    “Why are you so noisy? Oh… don’t mind that slave. He’s currently undergoing ‘corrective therapy’. More importantly… weren’t you disappointed? That you couldn’t have sex with Auntie back then…”

    “I… I am—”

    I couldn’t refuse, even though I knew. Because she resembled Jiyeon so much.

    Her hand naturally slipped into my pants and stroked the chastity belt, and with just that, my legs went weak.

    *This shouldn’t be happening—, it shouldn’t be—*, only the thought spun in my mind.

    “Oh, this isn’t the right key. It should still be a common standard size…”

    Auntie took out keys from her clutch bag and tried them on my chastity belt one by one, and before long, she easily released the restraint.

    Before I could even shake off the stifling sensation, Auntie brought her nose to my semi-erect penis and began to inhale deeply.

    With a slightly slackened face, looking upwards and flicking her tongue, she looked vulgar in some indefinable way.

    “Huuuuffff…♡ Doyun’s penis… I liked it from back then. Can Auntie suck it? Hm? Answer quickly. Don’t keep me waiting…”

    “Just a moment, Auntie. I didn’t intend to—”

    “It’s okay♡ Jiyeon will understand…. Hnnngh… *smooch*♡ *slurp*… Doyun’s penis is healthy, isn’t it? Its twitching is cute.”

    Every time I tried to say something, Auntie gave my penis a deep kiss.

    From my penis to my abdomen, and then to my chest. As she slowly kissed and stroked her way up, we were suddenly facing each other on the bed.

    With a face still showing traces of alcohol, she opened her mouth.

    “You can violate me just like this. Like an animal. Do it, Doyun-ah. Devour me in front of my husband…♡♡”

    …,

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