Chapter 1293: Side Story – Oyakokodon (3) (Mature Illustration)

-Kkwah-ahk!

“Ngh, huueuh…!”

A groan escaped as I swallowed my breath the moment my fingers dug between her breasts. Although she seemed to be trying hard to hold her breath, I quietly whispered into Do Kyunghee’s ear, from whom a sound was still clearly escaping.

“You were expecting this from the start too, weren’t you, Chairperson-nim? This humiliating collapse in front of your daughters.”

“W-what are you talking about…? What is it that I was expecting…”

“If you weren’t expecting this, there’d be no reason to call me all the way here for a confession of conscience. You could have just called Sihee and Yehee separately.”

You said you called me to help persuade your daughters… but I don’t know. My estimation is that, no matter how I think about it, you were just a bitch Chairperson-nim who wanted to be thoroughly broken down in front of her daughters. As proof, even while being shamelessly humiliated like this in front of her daughters, her expected acquisition points were steadily rising.

-Tuk.

“Haah…!”

As soon as the bra hook came undone, the wine-colored fabric loosened, revealing her ample breasts. Not only Do Kyunghee’s suppressed breasts but also her already hardened nipples were fully exposed.

-Kkwahk.

“Ngeuh-heuh?!”

“You were waiting with your nipples all stiff like this, and now you’re trying to deny it?”

-Malkang, malkang!

“Huuu, heut…!! Heung-ah?!”

I stopped Do Kyunghee’s instinctive attempt to cover herself with her arms and grabbed her breasts firmly with both hands. As I rubbed her nipples while holding her from behind, uncontrollable moans continued to escape. We haven’t even started, yet her reaction was already no different from a bitch’s. I whispered while gently biting the tip of her ear.

“You were expecting it, weren’t you? Right?”

“N-no… This is just because you touched me forcefully…”

“You were the one who stayed still until I made you like this, Chairperson-nim. I don’t recall touching you forcefully.”

“H-huhh…”

“Isn’t the problem that you couldn’t even properly push away the touch of one man and let yourself be humiliated at will? Be honest, Chairperson-nim.”

“N-no… That, th-that’s just a misunderstanding…”

-Kkwah-ahk!

“Ugh, ngeuh-euuuh…!!”

Her breasts felt similar yet slightly different from Sihee’s or Yehee’s, which I touch almost every day in bed. Savoring that sensation fully, I slowly moved my hands towards her lower body this time.

-Jiiik.

“H-h-hyaah…?!”

With the sound of the suit skirt’s zipper being undone, Do Kyunghee’s lower garments slid down below her body. As the fabric that slid down fell softly onto the floor, what first caught my eye underneath was a pair of wine-colored panties. Due to their dark color, they might have looked neat at first glance, but the center was distinctly wet, spreading like a dark stain. I deliberately chuckled and brought my fingertip over the panties, and my fingertip slid naturally along the already damp spot, along with the moisture.

“Chairperson-nim, why is it so wet down here?”

-Jjureuk.

“Haa, heut…?!”

Every time my fingers traced slow circles over the panties, Do Kyunghee’s thighs twitched.

“You keep saying no verbally, but down below, you were already waiting, all soaked like this?”

“…It’s a misunderstanding… Th-this is just because Taekyung-gun just… uh, touched me forcefully…”

“It’s hard to say I touched you forcefully when you didn’t resist at all.”

-Jjeuk, jjeu-euk.

“Eueu, huueeuuuh…!!”

She tried to speak resolutely somehow, but the trembling in her voice and her suppressed breaths revealed her true feelings. Feeling the distinct shape of her lower lips through the panty fabric, my persistent fingers rubbed, sensing them softly yielding. Each time she tried to deny it, Do Kyunghee’s pelvis twitched subtly, and her inner thighs spread wider rather than pushing my hand away.

-Jjueuk, kku-uk.

“Huueuh…!! Haa, no…”

After deliberately and persistently rubbing and caressing above her underwear for a while. The moment she let her guard down, I grabbed the side seam of her panties and yanked them down in one go.

-Jjeu-euk!

“Kya, kyaaaaaah?!”

The moment the wine-colored fabric slid down to her thighs, sticky love juice dripped down along with the panties. Do Kyunghee blushed and gasped at the sight of clear, glistening threads flowing down her thighs.

“M-mother… Making… Making such a female-like sound…”

“…Hmm.”

And Sihee and Yehee were watching her collapse unfold right in front of them. Only then did Do Kyunghee realize their gaze again and hastily tried to cover the space between her legs.

“W-wait…! Don’t look, you two! Th-this is, um… It’s not like a bitch, it’s just…”

“Be quiet, Do Kyunghee.”

-Kkwah-ahk.

“Ugh, ngeuh-euuuh?!”

When I pressed her wet clitoris a little harder with my finger, Do Kyunghee’s hands covering her legs loosened, and she let out a moan. As soon as my fingertip touched her skin directly, a distinct tremor ran up her waist, and slippery fluid continuously coated my fingers along her soft lower lips.

“You’re leaking this much love juice, what excuse are you making? Just honestly pretend to be a bitch.”

-Jjilkkeuk.

“Eu, huueeuuuh…!!”

Her wet folds seemed to spring open at my fingers’ touch, and intense heat radiated from within her vagina. I continued to roll Do Kyunghee’s clitoris with my thumb while pushing my finger inside her vagina. There was a slight movement as if she tried to close her thighs, but that was it. Do Kyunghee passively accepted my caresses without putting up any strong resistance.

“Sihee and Yehee have their kinks, but… you’re the first person, Do Kyunghee, to ask to be broken down like this in front of your daughters.”

“Haa, n-no… I didn’t call you for th-that purpose…”

“Saying that while you’re this wet is meaningless.”

-Jjilkkeok, jjilkkeok!

“Ah, nooooo…!! Ngeuh, ha, haaaaang…!!”

Feeling my finger thrusting inside her vagina, Do Kyunghee exhaled hot breaths along with lewd moans. At least in this moment, her moniker ‘Ice Witch’ didn’t fit at all. If anything, ‘Bitch Witch’ might be more appropriate. Her wet vagina seemed to crave deeper stimulation, eagerly sucking my finger. I whispered lowly into her ear, almost mockingly, as I moved my finger a little more roughly.

“Stop denying it and just accept it. You’re just a perverted bitch who collapses helplessly at the touch of a man’s finger in front of her daughters.”

-Jjup-jjup, jjeu-euk….

“Haaaah, huuh…!! Stop, stooop haaaang…!!”

I thrust two fingers inside at once, spreading them, while pressing down on her clitoris with my thumb. Sticky love juice dripped and slicked between my fingers, and my touch persistently probed both inside and out. Her shoulders, which should have remained cold and stiff, slumped against my arm, her gaze even blurring. Thinking she was nearing her climax, I thrust my fingers deep inside, and a hot stream erupted from Do Kyunghee’s lower body all at once.

-Jjiggeu-euk!

“Huueuh, euuuaah! Ah, ahhhah?!”

Her vagina squeezed tightly, milking my fingers, and continuous spasms followed the stimulation of my thumb on her clitoris.

-Swaaaaaa….

“Haa, hu, hu-kkuueeuuuh…!!”

The Chairperson’s dignity crumbled, leaving only the image of a bitch overwhelmed by lust. Do Kyunghee’s back arched significantly, and clear droplets splashed onto the floor.

-Jjoreuk, jjoreureuk….

“Haa, haaa…. Hu, huueeuuuh….”

After reaching that climax, all that remained was Do Kyunghee groaning while leaning into my embrace. She was no longer the Chairperson of Dokyung Group, nor had any dignity as a mother; she was merely a bitch clinging to one man and collapsing.

Holding her body close, I brought my hands behind Do Kyunghee’s back and fastened handcuffs on her.

-Ttal-kak.

“Ugh, hu-eung?!”

As the cold metal clicked shut, Do Kyunghee flinched and gasped.

“T-Taekyung-gun?! Wh-what is this all of a sudden…”

-Kkwah-ahk!

“Ngh, w-wait…! Y-you’re not going to… tie my legs too…!”

After tying Do Kyunghee’s legs to one armrest of the wide sofa, I secured them to the opposite armrest as well. Her pussy, forcibly spread open, was completely exposed along with the wet traces from her recent climax.

“Haaah, n-no… Even so, this is too much… Haa, th-this humiliating pose…”

She was trying to deny it verbally, but separately, her expected acquisition points were rising in proportion to her shame. If she wanted to, she could probably freeze and shatter or break the handcuffs or ropes in an instant. After all, she is an S-class Hunter. But Do Kyunghee was just playing along, meekly accepting the restraint while pretending to be helpless, which ultimately meant she wanted this.

“M-mother…?”

“….”

And Sihee and Yehee, seeming to sense Do Kyunghee’s true intentions, blushed quietly, looking flustered.