episode_0111

Namgeon slowly withdrew his penis from Eunji’s vagina, which was still deeply immersed in afterglow. As the bulging condom slipped out, she convulsed, spilling fluid as if incontinently.

“You worked hard.”

With that short, unfeeling remark, he pulled off the condom and carelessly tossed it onto Eunji’s body. Whitish fluid oozed out, staining her chest white.

“Thank you for your hard work, Master-nim…♡”

The Mistress-nim naturally cleaned Namgeon’s penis. She left a kiss on his now flaccid penis, then brought his discarded underwear and pants.

“Maids over there, I’d like you to clean these people up and send them off.”

Auntie Hyeyeon quietly stood up and bowed her head. I followed her lead and stood up. We moved Eunji, who lay with her back aching, to the bathroom together.

Yuseong offered to wash her himself. Auntie-nim and I waited outside the bathroom until they were done. Short snippets of conversation could be heard from inside.

“Eunji… are you okay…?”

“Ugh, yes… I don’t know what happened. I think I lost consciousness partway through. Are you okay? Earlier, that woman’s penis…”

“It hurt, but… I’m better now.”

“How was it?”

“Huh? What…?”

“Was it good? Good enough to keep cumming on that woman’s sole?”

“Good…? I just… you…”

What might be unbearable pain for one person could be boundless pleasure for another. Auntie-nim, who had been listening to the conversation outside, spoke to me.

“Doyun-ah. There’s something I want to ask you. Will you listen?”

Auntie-nim gently wrapped her arms around my waist. Even in this situation, a faint shampoo-like scent emanated from her body.

“Do you still… love Jiyeon?”

“Auntie-nim…! I am—”

“Any answer is fine. Originally… the end of this kind of taste isn’t good. You could… find a new connection, couldn’t you?”

Of course, I loved Jiyeon. But an answer didn’t come immediately. Images of my beloved mother, Doha Unnie, and for some reason, Chaerin, flashed before my eyes.

“You know, Doyun-ah. If you say you’ll find a new connection… I’ll immediately go beg for forgiveness from my daughter and CEO Namgeon. I’ll probably live as their slave for the rest of my life. But you’re different. I don’t want Doyun to stay here like this.”

“………….”

“I’ll negotiate. With my last card.”

She didn’t tell me what her last card was. I didn’t press her to find out either.

But I was curious. Her ultimate means, as a former reporter who pursued Namgeon and a madam for a long time.

…If I’m truly curious, I can just check her inner thoughts. It’s just checking. Whether it’s really a good method, or if there’s a risk.

《Character Information》 1. Name: Lee Hyeyeon 2. Age: 36 3. Gender: Female 4. Hobbies: Cooking, jogging, reporting 5. Height: 166cm 6. Three Sizes: B103 / W60 / H94 7. Fate Resistance: 19% 8. Fetishes: Hard femdom, lingerie submission after NTR sex with an invited man, swinger NTR sex, consuming semen-topped food, gloryhole sex slave, NTR report after AV filming and small-penis handjob. 9. Erogenous Zones: Vagina (78%), Nipples (65%), Oral (52%), Clitoris (43%), Anus (36%) 10. Penalties [Unopened: 0] ⓐ Corrupted Maternal Love: A variation of ‘Maternal Instinct’. Guilt regarding NTR may diminish. ⓑ Rape Desire: Resistance to forced gang-rape becomes difficult, and obedience increases over time. ⓒ Degradation: Experiences strong pleasure from self-degradation. ⓓ Unique Constitution – Breast Milk: Secretes breast milk when aroused, even without pregnancy. ⓔ Black Spade: Absolutely obedient to ‘Master-nim’. ⓕ ???: ??? 11. …………⊠⊠⊠ 《Information Output Error》 …[Currently unconfirmable item]

Sparks flew across the 《Character Information》 window. For an unknown reason, the ‘Inner Thoughts’ section was entirely deleted. A moment later, I found myself standing alone in a space covered in darkness.

《Fate Selection》 ※Ability ‘Selection (lv.max)’ has been activated. ※Choose one of the two options. The caster’s choice will affect the target’s ‘Fate Resistance’. ※’Fate Resistance’ may increase or decrease depending on the choice. ※Time limit for selection: 1 minute.

① Ignore Lee Hyeyeon’s 《Information Output Error》 and check her inner thoughts. ② Do not check Lee Hyeyeon’s inner thoughts.

“……………?”

What…? Why is 《Fate Selection》 appearing all of a sudden?

Just by looking at her inner thoughts, the outcome can change?

I hurriedly checked the point shop. My points were 31,420, and a hint for the selection cost 5,000 points. But the hint purchase was locked.

The timer blinked, displaying the remaining time.

10 seconds…

7 seconds…

3 seconds…

…No matter which one I choose, I’ll regret it. In that case, I’d rather confirm her inner thoughts.

Still within the paused space, I caught a glimpse of her inner thoughts, which were slowly revealing themselves.

Auntie-nim… Jiyeon…, wait a minute— Joo Chaebin? No way. You’re the woman who dragged us all into Midnight.

Exposing Namgeon’s various lobbies, corruption, and private life is useless. A faint light cannot drive away darkness.

If her inner thoughts were true, the dangerous one wasn’t Jiyeon, nor Auntie Hyeyeon.

It was Joo Chaebin.

Joo Chaebin, why did you—

The space, stained black, shattered into pieces and time began to flow again. Auntie Hyeyeon’s face was before my eyes.

“…Will you make your choice, Doyun-ah?”

She asked me again if I would break up with Jiyeon. I still couldn’t answer.

At that moment, the elevator arriving at the top floor opened. Someone’s high heels clicked along the hallway.

Auntie Hyeyeon gently stroked my cheek and stood up. She said she would have to hear my answer another time.

Walking out into the hallway, Auntie-nim politely greeted a woman who was slowly, elegantly approaching.

“…We’ve been waiting. Madam Joo Chaebin-nim.”

“Oh my… Madam and… our little darling are together?”

I stammered and bowed my head. Behind Joo Chaebin, a female slave, her entire face covered by a latex mask, was crawling on the floor.

Every time the woman moved, fluid dripped from her soaking wet vagina. She exhaled a deep snort and looked up towards the sound.

Joo Chaebin tugged on the slave’s leash. The slave flinched and let out a soft moan. Her astonishingly voluminous breasts incessantly swayed.

“Is Master-nim inside?”

“Yes… He is currently working—”

“Tell him I’ve brought the new secretary as requested. Lee Hyeyeon, you go personally.”

“Understood…”

Joo Chaebin came closer to me and carefully caressed my face. She said I had become prettier.

“…What’s wrong? Is there something on my face?”

Smiling coldly, she lightly pushed me away. Joo Chaebin glanced at the slave and pressed close to my aroused body. Soon, her voice burrowed into my ear.

“When Master is watching… a slave shouldn’t get aroused so easily. Right, Doyun-ah?”

Suddenly, the female slave who had been prostrate convulsed greatly. Joo Chaebin confirmed that Auntie Hyeyeon had exited the office, then resumed her walk.

The slave crawled, looking around as if searching for something. For a moment, our eyes seemed to meet.

A moment later, the elevator chime sounded and the door opened again. Choi Dohyeok stood there. As soon as I saw him, I clenched my fists and trembled.

But behind Choi Dohyeok, a female slave wearing a latex mask was also walking unsteadily.

“Oh…?”

My gaze fixated on her, unable to tear away. Just a brief glance was enough to tell who she was. A muscular physique devoid of excess fat, and healthy, light brown skin.

Every time she stumbled forward, her elastic breasts curved deeply.

“It’s been a while. Nice to see you, Doyun-ah.”

When Choi Dohyeok tapped me on the shoulder and passed by, I was frozen.

Ugh—!?

At that moment, the slave’s body trembled violently, and an anal bead slipped out from inside her anus. Choi Dohyeok lamented that she had almost made it and mercilessly slapped her buttocks.

The slave couldn’t resist at all, squirting vaginal fluid and easily reaching orgasm.

He dragged the faintly convulsing slave into the CEO’s office.

…………….

She was definitely Doha Unnie. Her soft curves contrasted with her toned abs, and I still remembered the feeling of holding Unnie.

That meant the slave who first entered the office… might even be my mother.

Regretting that things had come to this, I was weeping. Jiyeon, the Mistress-nim, who had approached me from behind, embraced me.

Her warmth, which I felt every day, permeated me. The Mistress-nim said she knew everything and smiled softly.

“………But Doyun-ah. It’s all your fault.”

“…Uh, eh…?”

“Because your penis became useless, I became accustomed to Master-nim’s penis. You know, I might not feel anything… even if you penetrate me again now.”

“Mistress-nim…”

“You couldn’t protect anyone. Not me, not Auntie-nim, not Doha Unnie. You wanted this, didn’t you? This moment when everyone is NTR’d.”

I couldn’t speak, and choked up. The Mistress-nim, her face flushed, kissed me intensely.

“I love you, Doyun-ah…♡ Your reaction like this is so… good♡ My heart feels like it’s going to burst…”

She led me not to the CEO’s office, but to the secretary’s office right next door. When she turned on the monitor in the secretary’s office, the camera feed from the CEO’s office, which had been installed beforehand, was displayed.

Namgeon, Joo Chaebin, Choi Dohyeok, Auntie Hyeyeon, and my mother and Unnie, hunched over with masks covering their faces, were there.

Joo Chaebin ordered my mother to perform a vagina dance. Mother crudely spread her legs and held both hands behind her head. Seeing her vagina, so moist that fluid was dripping from it, I turned my head away.

The Mistress-nim forcibly held my chin and made me watch the screen.

Her discolored labia and excessively enlarged clitoris swayed with her movements. Mother let out explicit moans, begging to be watched more.

Choi Dohyeok also instructed Doha Unnie to perform the same dance. As if she had been waiting, Unnie began to sway her hips and dance seductively. Drops of sweat ran down the inner part of her thighs, along her defined muscles.

“In two weeks, there’s a VIP-exclusive slave auction at Spade.”

“How are the VIPs’ movements?”

“Well… because of the rumors, it’s not good. Some people are even trying to leave…”

Choi Dohyeok stopped talking and squeezed Doha Unnie’s breasts hard. She pushed her chest forward, asking him to squeeze harder and twist her nipples.

Meanwhile, Namgeon’s gaze turned towards Auntie Hyeyeon, who was standing separately. Namgeon ordered her to be masked as well. She was trembling, dressed in the same manner as my mother and Unnie.

Joo Chaebin ordered my masked mother and Auntie-nim to kiss each other. Mother fumbled, touching Auntie-nim’s body, and quietly remarked that her body was very beautiful.

“Unnie… meeting you like this… I…”

“Huuugh… I don’t recall having a younger sister… Ahhh…”

The two mixed their tongues and passionately caressed each other’s heated bodies. Auntie-nim gently rubbed Mother’s clitoris, and Mother pressed Auntie-nim’s inverted nipples, stimulating them.

The Mistress-nim, who had been watching everything on the monitor with me, kissed me again. Every time she bowed her head, her flowing hair tickled my cheek and collarbone.

“Good…? We haven’t even started yet?”

The Mistress-nim sat behind me and asked, sucking on my nape. She left as many kiss marks on me as she wanted. Her hands were playfully flicking my nipples, and her stocking-clad feet were gently rubbing my feminine underwear.

“Huuugh… haah, haah… Nggh, my nipples…!”

“What do you want to happen to Auntie-nim and Unnie…? Hm? Master-nim is asking…”

At that moment, the Mistress-nim pressed my penis, as if crushing it, with both her soles. I screamed and ejaculated pre-cum onto her rough stockings.

“Doyun-ah still lacks patience. It’s because I haven’t educated you enough. Don’t worry…”

“Oh, ohh, no—!!”

“Why are you acting like this after so little? Rub rub…♡ Did it feel good? You know, big dicks aren’t satisfied with just this kind of rubbing. But a small dick like yours would thank me and wet itself even if I crushed your balls whole, wouldn’t it?”

As her whisper ended, the Mistress-nim flicked my highly sensitive nipples with her finger. I lost focus in my eyes, trembled, and spurted pre-cum like a fountain.

“Your climax was so beautiful. But next time, you have to hold back well. Understand? You can’t faint during sex. Wait for me.”

Beyond the monitor, three masked slaves lay prone in a row. The Mistress-nim, who had stood up briefly, quickly returned. In her hand was a dildo as massive as Namgeon’s penis.

Gently caressing it, she forcibly opened my mouth. The pink, monstrously thick object forced its way into my mouth.

“Do you know what Chaebin Unnie is thinking right now?”

“Cough—!!”

She pulled out the dildo and kissed me. I barely managed to gasp for breath when the massive object once again tore through my oral cavity.

“She said she’s going to make those slaves wear dildos, each. …And she said she’d violate both of your lovely holes… You’ll be eaten by your mother and… Unnie yourself…♡♡ But, before that… shouldn’t you get some education from me first?”

The Mistress-nim licked away the tears that had gathered at the corners of my eyes. Faced with the Mistress-nim’s cruelly beautiful smile, I surrendered once more.