Episode 9 – A Daughter Observes Her Submissive Mother (1)

8 AM,

A time a bit late to be called morning, was the time when Hyejin’s family had breakfast together.

There was a reason why the family could gather and eat breakfast even in busy Seoul.

Jin Taewon was a corporate executive with relatively flexible hours,

Seoyeon graduated from a women’s university near their home and joined a foreign company located nearby.

Chaewon, though not attending the same school as Seoyeon, was attending a prestigious university located in the vicinity.

As the family’s living radius naturally remained near the house, gathering for a simple breakfast became an unwritten rule, though unintentionally.

But now, only Taewon and Hyejin, the married couple, and Juwon were sitting at the table.

“Juwon-ah, it’s vacation, you can sleep in a bit more.”

Taewon put down his toast and spoke to Juwon, who was eating cereal next to him.

“I’m a senior in high school, I should live regularly even if I can’t study much. It’s been a habit for a long time now.”

“Just like your hyung-nim’s son. Hyung-nim still lives like that?”

“Always.”

“Is it because he’s from a special forces unit? His life is so regular.”

“I know, you should exercise too, you know.”

Hyejin interjected, taking Taewon’s words.

She placed her hand on Taewon’s shoulder.

Juwon glanced at the sight.

“I thought it would be easier once I became an executive, who knew there would be so much work. I have to exercise to endure, otherwise, my body will be ruined.”

“Thank you. Still, you’re the only one who takes care of me like this. Is that why you seem to be getting younger these days?”

Taewon smiled and held Hyejin’s hand.

She couldn’t meet the eyes of her husband, who was looking at her with affection.

In that instant, her eyes turned towards Juwon.

‘Master…’

Hyejin trembled with a sense of depravity at Juwon’s gaze, which slightly raised the corners of his lips as he looked at her.

The fact that she was playing the role of a virtuous wife in front of her husband, while having a master who had tamed her like a female animal and shown her the very bottom, was making Hyejin’s underwear wet.

“When did Seoyeon say she’d be back from Switzerland? Next Friday or Saturday, I don’t know.”

Hyejin calmed her pounding heart and replied.

“Seoyeon said it’s Saturday.”

“She was upset that she couldn’t go to Switzerland when she traveled to Europe after graduation, who knew the headquarters of the company she’s working for would be there. That’s good.”

Taewon raised his wrist to check his watch and got up from his seat.

Juwon watched Taewon’s receding figure and stared intently at the empty seat at the table.

He thought of Chaewon, who was absent, unlike usual.

“Was it too much to accept all at once? Well, it must have been a big shock.”

He tapped the table with his index finger, lost in thought.

“Still, she should be at her seat for now, right?”

Just then, two arms appeared from behind and embraced him.

“Master.”

Hyejin, who had approached Juwon unnoticed, tickled Juwon’s ear with a voice full of moisture.

“Come here.”

Juwon pulled Hyejin’s arm and sat her on his lap.

A blush bloomed on Hyejin’s face.

“Heueut…”

Hyejin, flushed with excitement, moaned softly in Juwon’s arms.

Juwon was arousing her body by stroking her back up and down.

Hyejin was convulsing and wetting her underwear.

“You got excited in front of your Gomo-bu just now, didn’t you?”

At Juwon’s low murmur, she nodded, gushing out her vaginal fluids.

“Yes, my pussy is wet. Master. Ah ah…”

Hyejin’s eyes, looking up at Juwon, were filled with longing and desire for pleasure.

Juwon’s left hand began to caress Hyejin’s trembling breasts in anticipation of pleasure.

“Soft and nice.”

“I like it too. Master. Please use me as you please.”

Hyejin was once again imprinted with her position as a slave by her master’s touch, which was playing with her breasts.

Juwon caressed her breasts, then slowly put his hand inside her clothes and massaged her breasts over her bra.

Hyejin abandoned herself to the tingling pleasure felt as her breasts were massaged.

“Breasts… I like it, Master.”

Hyejin rubbed her body, hoping Juwon would put his hand inside her bra and touch her bare breasts.

Juwon smiled at her and slowly began to touch her bare breasts.

“Ah ah… Ah ah…”

Hyejin’s soft moans echoed through the kitchen and living room.

Juwon enjoyed her moans as if listening to music and continued to caress her breasts.

He skillfully teased and played with Hyejin, sometimes rubbing her nipples with his fingertips, sometimes squeezing her breasts tightly with his entire palm.

“Heua… Heut…”

“Hyejin-ah, stick out your tongue.”

When Hyejin, with slightly unfocused eyes, stuck out her tongue, Juwon began to suck on her tongue and kiss her.

Tsu-eup, tsup

Their tongues intertwined, and saliva mixed together.

Hyejin gasped for breath at the pleasure that surged as she felt that her appearance of seeing off her husband and kissing and connecting with her nephew was very filthy and lewd.

This young nephew of hers knew so well how to handle her.

“Tsu-eup, haa… haa… Chureup.”

Hyejin sucked in the long strand of saliva and lightly kissed Juwon’s lips.

“Cute.”

Hyejin felt a sense of fulfillment as she looked at Juwon’s expression as he stroked her.

Kung Kung

Just as they were looking at each other with affectionate eyes, they heard Chaewon coming down the stairs.

Hyejin hurriedly straightened her clothes, and Juwon smiled and began to eat the remaining cereal.

“Nuna, you just woke up?”

“Yeah…”

Chaewon avoided Juwon’s face and awkwardly tried to sit on the chair when she discovered something.

“Why are your pants like that?”

The thigh area of Juwon’s pants was wet.

Hyejin’s face turned bright red at the sight.

It was the filthy trace she had left.

Juwon was momentarily embarrassed to find the trace she had left, but he smiled and replied.

“I spilled milk while eating cereal.”

“Ah… I see…”

Chaewon made an awkward expression and sat on the chair in an awkward posture.

Juwon poured milk into a glass and gave it to her along with the plate containing his toast.

“Nuna, try this. Gomo made it, it’s a Monte Cristo toast. It’s totally your style.”

“It’s yours. It’s okay.”

Chaewon, who was thirsty, reached for the glass of milk instead of the toast and began to drink it.

Juwon swallowed the last of the cereal in his mouth and smiled as he replied.

“I ate a lot of other things.”

Puh!

At that moment, Chaewon spat out the milk she was drinking.

The milk that Chaewon spat out was sprayed on Juwon’s face and clothes.

“I’m sorry! Are you okay?”

She hurriedly pulled out a tissue with a flustered face and wiped the milk off Juwon’s face and clothes.

Juwon raised both hands and told her he was okay.

“Ju… Juwon-ah, are you okay?”

Hyejin also approached him, stamping her feet anxiously.

“I’m going to shower and change anyway, so it’s okay. Nuna, eat your meal. I’ll get up first.”

Juwon smiled and left the kitchen.

Chaewon quickly lowered her head when she made eye contact with Juwon, who was smiling at her.

She made a confused expression and slowly ate the toast.

“Chaewon-ah. Are you not feeling well?”

Her mother’s anxious voice was piercing Chaewon’s heart that day.