episode_0012

“You might not have known until now, but from now on, you might meet people wearing rings like this in society. Even if you do, don’t be intimidated. Because I’m behind you.”

After finishing our conversation, we entered the club room. Dohyeok Sunbae hadn’t arrived yet, so we waited a bit, and soon after, he opened the door and came in.

“Sorry, guys. I’m a bit late, aren’t I? I was just talking to the person who’s going to be our team’s new member.”

“Is it already decided?”

“They’re already here. Then let me introduce them. Our team’s final member is none other than… Senior-nim Shin Yookyung, the writer-nim. Speaking of this person, they are currently a content creator affiliated with A Broadcasting Station’s entertainment department, leading trends, and a veteran broadcast writer with experience leading numerous golden hour programs…”

“…Isn’t that Mom?”

The new member Sunbae mentioned was none other than my mom. Though I was surprised by Mom’s sudden appearance, it wasn’t completely incomprehensible.

Mom had been going back and forth between her company and the school, establishing project foundations with various students.

Mom’s usual fashion is always the same. I’ve seen her wear a suit skirt, stockings, and high-heeled shoes every day, so I’ve grown very accustomed to it.

At one point, I even asked if it wasn’t uncomfortable, but she’s been sticking to this attire for quite a while, saying she needs to show her dignity as a senior.

“I’m here in a supporting role from the company, but I’ll sincerely support your activities. So, let’s all work hard during this period. Feel free to call me whatever you like.”

After taking time to introduce ourselves, we officially began our idea meeting.

The video’s theme hadn’t been decided, but the genre was set. It was about making a short story into a video, like a story-driven commercial.

Mom, who had initially said she would only play a supporting role, expressed her opinions more enthusiastically than anyone else.

Mom suggested ‘campus life’ as the theme, but I didn’t like that idea. Maybe it’s because I’m currently living campus life…

Chaerin also agreed with my thoughts. She said it seemed too simple a theme to create a special story.

Dohyeok Sunbae also wore a thoughtful expression throughout.

“Portraying campus life, but not ordinarily…”

“…It’s difficult.”

“It’s not like we have to do it that way, kids. Was I too rash?”

I knew well that Mom longed for college life. She had to drop out without truly enjoying school life because she was busy taking care of my young older sister and me.

The problem was that no particular story came to mind. This theme had already appeared in countless movies and dramas.

“…There is one way.”

At that moment, Dohyeok Sunbae slowly opened his mouth. His gaze, which had been lingering for a while, fixed on Mom.

“Writer-nim, you can play the main character yourself.”

“…Me?”

Mom was very flustered, and Chaerin and I were surprised too. But Dohyeok Sunbae explained without a hint of wavering.

“Yes. Sunbae-nim, your appearance is good enough to be called someone in their twenties, so we would be grateful if you appeared as an actress.”

“Th-That…. But I’m only here to help…”

“The story I’m thinking of is this.”

He laid out the scenario he had in mind in front of everyone. There was a long explanation, but to summarize, it was like this.

It was a story about Mom, disguised as a university student, infiltrating the school and defeating the villainous forces within the school.

“Me, as the main character… And I have to appear as a student? …Not a professor?”

“Because it’s a fabricated identity.”

Mom was conflicted by the unexpected proposal. Dohyeok Sunbae’s idea was a bit strange, yet it had a peculiar appeal.

But Mom would definitely refuse. Embarrassingly, I knew why. During her time as a junior writer, Mom had unintentionally appeared in various roles on late-night broadcasts.

I stumbled upon that scene on a video-sharing site. To me at the time, Mom’s appearance on screen was too stimulating. At the sight of Mom’s suggestive appearance, which I couldn’t even imagine, I became aroused.

Since I was caught trying to pleasure myself, Mom never showed her face on broadcast screens again. She always dressed modestly, and tried hard to be a role model for me.

“I won’t force you. Please just think of it as an opinion.”

Chaerin, as if she hadn’t fully understood yet, scratched her head.

“So, it’s like a spy thriller? Like, running around doing missions?”

“Not to that extent. Catching hidden camera criminals, or busting drug trafficking scenes… In other words, she’s a female hero doing public interest work. From a broadcast perspective, the intention can be said to be good.”

Thinking about it that way, I could understand it to some extent.

A female hero protagonist doing public interest work. And my mom, who steadily built up her credentials with her own achievements, and broke down the pervasive bad cultures within the broadcasting station.

Somehow, the images seemed to overlap and fit well, but…

“I’d like to hear a little more… detailed information. Could you step out for a moment?”

Mom, who had been contemplating, stood up from her seat and took Dohyeok Sunbae outside the club room. While waiting for them, I decided to ask Chaerin for her opinion as well.

“Chaerin-ah, what do you think? About Mom taking on the main role?”

“The decision is up to ajumma. Honestly, I was surprised by ajumma’s appearance too. More importantly, you absolutely have to meet Baek Jiyeon soon and talk to her. Tell her to stop meeting Namgeon.”

“…I will.”

Was Chaerin worried about Jiyeon too…?

“And if it becomes known that you’re wearing the ring, you’ll also have to abide by the slave’s rules.”

“Rules…? What are they?”

“I can’t tell you yet. But if, by any chance, things don’t go well with Baek Jiyeon… Then come find me. From then on, there really won’t be any other way. Except for you to become my slave in name only, and get Baek Jiyeon out.”

When Chaerin first told me about Representative Namgeon’s true identity and that I was being targeted, it felt absurd.

It still feels that way to some extent. I wondered if it was just role-playing, but she was appealing to me with sincerity.

So now, I decided to trust Chaerin and accept her advice.

A short while later, Mom and Dohyeok Sunbae returned. Mom said she would take on the main role. However, she said she would film when I wasn’t around, as she’d be embarrassed to give a bad performance in front of her son.

“Alright. Then it’s settled. Yookyung Sunbae-nim and Chaerin will be the main actors, I’ll handle the filming, and Doyun will take charge of video editing. You all worked hard today. Sunbae-nim, you also worked hard.”

Dohyeok Sunbae said he would write the scenario himself.

And so, we finished our first meeting without any issues and disbanded.

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The next day, I went straight to Jiyeon’s house.

When she opened the door, she looked just like usual. However, her expression wasn’t as bright as before.

“You’re… disappointed in me, Doyun-ah, aren’t you? I’m sorry. I’ll explain everything.”

Jiyeon apologizing was very unfamiliar. She was as much of a model student as I was, and had never done anything wrong in her life.

I held such a Jiyeon tightly. We stayed like that for a long time, feeling each other’s warmth.

“…Before, I received an offer to be an SNS model through the CEO. The condition was to wear clothes that were a bit more revealing than what I usually wore for the shoot.”

I remembered. It was a story that came up on the day Jiyeon and I had a video call.

“Of course, I refused, so the SNS shoot didn’t happen. But after that, the CEO said this: ‘How about taking photos purely for your boyfriend, not for upload?’”

When she said it was for me, Jiyeon immediately accepted.

She wore clothes with slightly less fabric than usual, and Joo Chaebin CEO… Chaebin Noona, photographed every detail of her.

But at some point, personal shoots, aside from model shoots, became a normal part of her routine. Chaebin Noona began to demand various poses from Jiyeon.

“She would slightly lift her skirt…. Kneel and lick ice cream with her tongue… And standing up, doing a vertical leg split…”

“Y-You don’t have to talk about all that.”

Jiyeon felt a sense of unease about these shoots, but she complied without much protest, thinking she would show me these photos someday.

She said that from this point, she felt she had changed a little.

Every time work finished, Chaebin Noona would take Jiyeon to a private drinking session, under the pretext of listening to her worries.

Jiyeon had a low tolerance for alcohol, and under the influence, she ended up revealing details about our sex life. Thanks to that, Chaebin Noona was able to accurately pinpoint our problems.

I don’t know exactly what was discussed. But what’s clear is that Chaebin Noona used alcohol to entice Jiyeon.

She was gaslighting the unsuspecting Jiyeon and using our couple as an experiment.

Then one day, as she was just finishing a shoot and about to leave, a man she had seen with Representative Nam came to the studio, she said.

That man was someone Chaebin Noona called Oppa, and Jiyeon also said she didn’t know his exact identity. Chaebin Noona took off her clothes one by one in front of the Representative, and told Oppa to put them away.

After that, it was as I knew it. Jiyeon, who couldn’t properly remember the counseling details due to the alcohol, vividly remembered only the sex scene between Representative Nam and Chaebin Noona.

“…The Representative and the CEO wildly desired each other in front of me. I never knew the Representative was that kind of person until now. He was always so kind in front of me. But in front of the Representative, the CEO repeatedly screamed in pleasure and fainted. Foaming at the mouth, yet shouting ‘Thank you’…”

It was stimulating.

Jiyeon, who witnessed sex that unbelievably pursued only pleasure, ended up having that incident seared into her mind.

In front of Jiyeon, who was trembling all over, Chaebin Noona recommended Representative Nam’s private lessons.

“I was scared, so I kept shaking my head. Then the CEO said, ‘You’ll accept it anyway. You’re no different.’”

Jiyeon staggered home that day. And she repeatedly masturbated intensely enough to forget the brief experience.

But the result was the same. The memory of that day remained even more vivid, dominating her mind.

“I wasn’t in my right mind…. To the point where that scene kept coming to mind whenever I went to the studio. That’s why I kept asking for sex every time we met, Doyun-ah…”

Over the course of several weeks, Jiyeon was apparently in a heightened state. But shamefully, I hadn’t recognized her struggles.

While she called Chaebin Noona, saying she hadn’t come even once, I was fast asleep, oblivious to the world.

Little by little, her daily life crumbled. When she returned from going out, she had to masturbate to calm her excitement, and she would lie in bed, repeating the release until she fell asleep.

…There was no choice but to accept it. As Chaebin Noona expected, Jiyeon herself applied for 3 lessons to relieve her sexual urges. The lectures on sex techniques were merely a superficial reason.

“Th-That’s still not your fault at all. All the mistakes were mine. I’m sorry… I did everything wrong.”

After hearing everything, I remained silent. The feelings I had when I first saw Representative Nam resurfaced.

Overwhelming helplessness and defeat.

He toyed with both of us in his grasp. Yet, we couldn’t even resist once.

How many people in the world could so skillfully manipulate and toy with human instincts to this extent?

“Jiyeon-ah, let’s go back. To how we were a few months ago. It’ll be okay now.”

“…Yeah. I don’t want to regret anymore. I don’t want to be dominated by sexual desire.”

“That’s a good thought. Thank you, Jiyeon-ah… Truly.”

“To the point where the memories of him fade far away… Ravish me, Doyun-ah.”

She herself spread open her already aroused vaginal lips, exposing her vaginal opening.

I thrust my hips with all my might, and Jiyeon, as if in response, tightened her vagina, as if she would twist my penis off.

“Pound me harder, fill my vagina, Doyun-ahhh…! Rougher… I think I’m going to come, nghh!”

We entangled our bodies, clashing our overheated emotions. Even while kissing, Jiyeon let out vulgar moans, trying somehow to heighten my arousal.

“Jiyeon-ah…! I’m going to… again! Ugh… I’m coming…!”

With the resolve that I would no longer let Jiyeon be violated by other men, I filled the inside of her vagina with white.

After pouring all the semen I could into her, I ended up falling asleep from exhaustion.

…How much time had passed?

Having dozed off at Jiyeon’s house, I quickly woke up and checked the clock. Evening time was already passing.

She was still sleeping soundly beside me. Just then, Jiyeon’s 《Character Info》 was blinking.

《Character Info》 ※New item updated! 1. Name: Baek Jiyeon 2. Age: 19 3. Gender: Female 4. Hobbies: Watching animal videos, Pilates 5. Height: 174cm 6. Three Sizes: B92 / W57 / H91 7. Fate Resistance: 87% 8. Fetish: Soft Masochism 9. Erogenous Zones: Tongue (14%), Nipples (9%) …[Currently unavailable items]