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His dick, freshly withdrawn after staining the Mistress’s depths, touched my lips. As if to make me feel it, Namgeon rubbed it against my face.

“Ah, haah-eup………….”

He pressed my face against the inside of his crotch. I flinched slightly, remembering his smell. It must have been the first time I’d ever smelled a man’s scent—

Why was the repulsion growing…?

“Still not enough. Education is clearly needed.”

Namgeon pushed my slightly flushed face away. He returned to the desk and grabbed the Mistress’s hair, who was still breathing heavily.

The Mistress, with a loose expression, inhaled deeply the rich scent from deep within Namgeon’s crotch. She rubbed her pussy with her hand and left a kiss mark on Namgeon’s testicles.

Next, Namgeon lifted the limp Auntie Hyeyeon and used her mouth like a dick case.

When Auntie frothed at the mouth and gagged, Namgeon smirked and threw her aside. A clear lipstick stain remained near the base of his dick.

Despite being handled roughly, Auntie slowly crawled back to him. She and the Mistress sucked on Namgeon’s large cock from below.

“Are you upset, Lee Hyeyeon? That you’ve become a dick slave along with your daughter?”

“No, Master… Thank you for taming me…♥ Though I am lacking, as a woman who was once a madam… I will do my best…♥”

Suck… slurp… suck, suck, suck…

Haaah-aaaaah…♥ Ung, uhh…♥

Ung… slurrrp… Mom, lick more actively…♥ As if we’re going to touch each other…♥

Yes… Mistress Jiyeon… Hngh…

The tongues of the mother and daughter, continuing their service from both sides, entwined. Both of them simultaneously twitched their pussies, releasing arousal fluid.

“Master’s touch, Master’s scent, Master’s seed… So gooood…♡♡”

“P-Please… urinate… into my lewd whore pussy…♥”

The Mistress voluntarily cleaned up Namgeon’s semen, remaining like residual urine. She chewed it, then kissed Auntie Hyeyeon, passing it into her.

How is it, Mom…? The thick seed from the Master’s deepest part?

It’s good… Master’s semen… Thank you for sharing, Mistress Jiyeon…

Ung… uh, suck… slurp, fuhaah…

Look…? Doyun… is getting hard all by himself… Look at his pretty underwear, wet with pre-ejaculate… Cute, Doyun-ah.

The Mistress opened her mouth wide towards me. Her mouth was clean, without any foreign matter. With a slight smile in that state—

“Doyun-ah, was it good…? This is how you serve…♡ Not freezing up like you… You’ll need proper training, won’t you?”

Auntie still couldn’t control the flowing arousal fluid, rubbing her swollen clit—

“Master’s scent— Haaaaaah♥♥ Ohhh, I’m getting hot again… just looking at Doyun…♥”

White fluid surged and poured out onto my underwear as I watched them, now tamed. At some point, I found myself unconsciously touching my nipples, masturbating.

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A moment later, I was in the secretary’s office with the mother and daughter. The Mistress used Auntie Hyeyeon and me, who were kneeling side-by-side, as footrests.

“Mom.”

“Yes… Mistress Jiyeon.”

“Do you really like doing this? Do you like being like this, under your daughter?”

“I… uhhh… Ah, uhhh…♥♥.”

The Mistress was pinching Auntie’s erect nipples with her toes. Auntie’s eyes were unfocused, and she trembled violently.

“…I’m going to train Doyun exactly as Master said. Listen, Doyun-ah—”

The Mistress squatted down to my eye level. She gently stroked my hair.

“We had so many good memories, didn’t we? Forget them all. I’m not your woman anymore.”

“Mistress…”

“Instead, I’ll create new memories for you. Until you truly recognize me as your complete Master. Continually—”

A little later, she brought two maid outfits. They were barely maid outfits, excessively short with front slits.

Auntie Hyeyeon, wearing it, couldn’t hide her embarrassed expression. If she pulled the dress down to cover her crotch, her deeply plunging cleavage was exposed. If she tried to minimize the front slit, the length became so short that her panties would show with every step.

The Mistress said that if I moved even a little, my buttocks and pretty underwear would also be exposed.

“The maid outfits are just for concept. There are, of course, separate people who clean and manage this place. Mom and Doyun… are simply like interior decorations. Slaves purely for the Master’s amusement.”

The Mistress informed us of the duties she had been performing.

Almost every day, a couple visits the top floor. They are ‘voluntary supplicants.’

I don’t know their names, ages, or professions. I don’t even know their stories—why they come here, why they offer up their only lover or wife.

We simply prepare them. Decorating the woman according to Namgeon’s tastes and instilling the proper mindset in both the man and woman.

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Ding!

Inside the elevator that reached the top floor was a seemingly innocent couple. The two eyed Auntie Hyeyeon and me, who were waiting at the door, with caution.

“Our… should we really be doing this…?”

“Nothing will happen… That woman said so…”

Auntie Hyeyeon led the woman to a spacious dry bathroom. The woman, who had been uneasy, was somehow influenced by the atmosphere.

Undressing and stepping into the bathtub, the woman looked down at the city lights at dusk. She spoke to the man who was watching her from behind.

“You said… it would only be once, right? Just once, like you said… But I never knew you wanted something like this. You’re sexy enough. You have a good body, and you’re capable…”

“Eunji…”

“You don’t have to be sorry. I generally know about those things too, like… netorare, what was it called…? A person can’t change that easily.”

The woman called ‘Eunji’ soaked herself sufficiently in the tub before getting out. She said she liked how she felt like a queen adorning herself before a great ceremony.

The Mistress approached the man and asked him what kind of clothes he liked to have sex with his girlfriend in the most.

He hesitated for a moment, then replied, “Flight attendant uniform.” He said that normally she’d never have sex in it because it would wrinkle, so uniform sex, which happened perhaps once a year, was incredibly arousing.

Then the Mistress said that her Master also really liked stewardesses.

The man watched the woman dress in the flight attendant uniform from start to finish.

Her hair was styled in an updo to keep it from falling, her makeup was bright and healthy-looking, somewhat dark, and her nails were neatly trimmed with subtle polish.

She neatly tucked a seemingly tight shirt into her bottoms, fastening it, and put on a jacket with the airline logo and a ribbon.

The skirt length didn’t expose her thighs, she wore subtly sheer nude stockings, and heels with a moderate height further emphasized her curves.

These were all the exact clothes she wore when she worked as a flight attendant.

The Mistress led the couple into the CEO’s office. Namgeon was already seated on the sofa with warm tea prepared.

While the conversation continued inside the office, Auntie Hyeyeon and I waited outside.

A moment passed. Auntie Hyeyeon kept fidgeting with her maid outfit. When our eyes met, she suddenly hugged me tightly.

“We’ll be able to leave soon… So just wait a little longer. Auntie will figure something out…”

Just then, the door opened, and the Mistress came out. She led us into the office.

Auntie Hyeyeon and I knelt in a corner. The Mistress whispered to me to watch Master Namgeon’s training scene closely.

“Those two, you see… they have no cuckolding experience. Don’t you remember? They’re getting trained just like you were when you came to the bar looking for me…”

The woman, with trembling hands, slowly lowered Namgeon’s pants. His barely erect massive cock sprang out, completely filling the woman’s eyes.

She whimpered softly, unsure what to do. Unconsciously, she breathed out roughly through her nose and gently touched his dick.

“I’ll die… if something like this goes in… I’ll just die… I thought my boyfriend’s was quite big, but this…”

Realizing the immense difference at once, she groped Namgeon’s enormous member. And she shuddered.

“Oh… Ohhh… Hngh… Why is it so big…?”

As if foreseeing her future, she kept twitching her hips. A chilling sensation swept through the woman’s entire body.

She voluntarily stuck out her tongue and licked his shaft. Only the sound of skin brushing and her tongue servicing the underside of the glans echoed.

“Eunji… T-If you do that…”

“Uh… huh? I always do that for you, don’t I…? This much is fine, right?”

“Oh, oh…”

She tried to take Namgeon’s dick head-on. But it was too thick to fit in her mouth.

Namgeon said her willingness to learn was excellent. Immediately after, Namgeon grabbed her head and forcibly twisted and shoved it into her mouth.

“Ung— Geh-heok—, I— Haah—!!!”

“U-Eunji! Seo Eunji—!”

Eunji’s jaw dislocated, and she fainted on the spot. As she collapsed as if passed out, her body losing strength—Namgeon slapped her cheek to bring her back.

“Your throat is still closed. What a pity. Continue.”

“Oook—!? Guh-ok, ok, oop, puuuh—!!”

She vomited onto her uniform and fainted again. Namgeon removed her scarf and unbuttoned a few buttons of her shirt.

Smack!

With a sharp, tearing sound, Eunji woke up. Namgeon brutally grabbed her neatly styled hair. Her makeup was already ruined and smeared, and saliva and vomit mixed and glistened over her bright red face and neck.

“Pl… ease… le… ave…”

“Eunji, Eunji… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry… ugh…”

Namgeon didn’t let go of her. Finally, when her Adam’s apple was forcibly forced up, Eunji fainted again, spraying fluid as if urinating.

A stain of incontinence spread beneath her pantyhose.

“…One was a stewardess. The other an influencer, was it? Seeking stimulation as much as they sought issues, I suppose.”

Namgeon naturally used the approaching Mistress’s mouth as a dick-cleaning tool. The Mistress, without the slightest sign of displeasure, cleanly sucked his filth-covered member.

“But your method was wrong. This won’t get you into Midnight’s underground.”

He poked Eunji’s face with his foot. Her completely rolled-back eyes trembled slightly. The Mistress kissed her, even cleaning her mouth herself.

Eunji’s boyfriend dropped his head as if he couldn’t believe the situation. He clenched his fists, saying he didn’t want such harsh treatment.

“I completely understand your feelings. If, when your girlfriend wakes up, she doesn’t want to be ravaged by me… then I’ll stop. But if not—”

The man, Yuseong, shouted that Eunji would never be like that. Finally, when she opened her eyes, the man urgently pleaded. That it was enough, that they had agreed to stop if she didn’t want to continue.

“……Yuseong-ah. It’s only once, isn’t it? Why are you acting like this now…?”

Huh…?

The man, Yuseong’s, hopes shattered in an instant. Eunji knelt before Namgeon, asking him to be her Master. She kept touching her own neck.

Eunji lifted her buttocks, asking him to tear her stockings himself. Only then did Namgeon praise her and rest his even more swollen dick on her butt cleavage.

“This… something like this… It’s so big and heavy… Haa…♡”

Inside the stockings was underwear she only showed her boyfriend. Pushing aside the drenched underwear, Namgeon exposed her pussy, gasping in ecstasy.

That was when it happened.

Yuseong, unable to bear it any longer, jumped up. He yelled for them to stop and charged at Namgeon.

He, who was quite well-trained in boxing, was knocked down by a single punch from Namgeon. Eunji was trembling, still prostrate.

Yuseong, losing his composure, got up again and charged. Defeating him was very simple. The Mistress, who was behind Yuseong, kicked him in the groin.

The Mistress approached him as he crumpled, clutching his crotch. She then stepped directly on his limp dick.

“You’re weak, Yuseong-ah… Are you aroused by seeing me like this… or by your dick being crushed?”

“Eunji— Don’t say such things…! We agreed to stop if it was too hard— E-HOOOOK—!!!!!!”

Terrible agony enveloped his entire body. The Mistress had pressed down on his testicles.

The sight of his beloved girlfriend’s back being ravaged before his eyes. Watching her hips thrust, Yuseong stained the sole of the shoe pressing down on him white.

The Mistress shoved her heel towards Yuseong, telling him to clean it since he had dirtied it.

Watching Yuseong obey, the Mistress felt an overwhelming sense of superiority. Elation spread across her face.

The man ejaculated a second time without even screaming, and she chewed on his dick even more roughly.

At some point, the Mistress’s gaze turned to me.

…Do you see, Doyun-ah? These people, they’re happy.

Do you understand what you need to do now?

The 《Character Info》 flickered rapidly, but I didn’t dare to look at it. Jiyeon seemed like a different person.

Just like Joo Chaebin.

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