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#30. A Single Plan

“It’s me. Where are you right now? Hurry.”

“At… home. What’s wrong, Chaerin-ah?”

It hadn’t even been two weeks since I received my first training from Chaerin. We’d met occasionally since then, but those weren’t training sessions; they were regular club meetings.

“What did unnie do to you yesterday?”

“Ah… Noona… No, it was nothing.”

“Damn it! Don’t lie, tell me. What happened with Joo Chaebin?!”

Her shout from beyond the speaker pierced my ears.

“I went to the studio in her car… When I got there, Jiyeon was shooting again… and I watched her… I watched and…”

“Watched what?”

“…I masturbated.”

“Is it good to be such a pathetic idiot, just playing with your dick in that situation? …Ah, right. You’re always like that. I’ve suddenly been busy because of auditions recently, but you were busy masturbating, huh?”

“…I was also looking into various things in my own way. Like about your unnie…”

“Hey, first, run to my house. You can make it in ten minutes, right?”

“Ten minutes?! I haven’t even brushed my teeth—”

Click.

“Oh, ohh…”

Chaerin’s, no, my Mistress’s command could not be refused. I hastily changed my clothes and left the house.

It was good timing. I needed to meet Chaerin and give her useful information about her unnie.

I’d confirmed that my Projection ability level had increased after visiting the studio yesterday. It had become Projection Lv.2.

With level 2, I could partially project limited items, and a new function had been added allowing me to record information about people I’d confirmed once.

Because of this, I could now recall the “Character Information” for Chaebin Noona, which I had checked yesterday.

《Character Information》 ※New items have been updated! 1. Name: Joo Chaebin 2. Age: 26 years old 3. Gender: Female 4. Hobbies: Shopping, hunting, hosting social clubs, reading psychology books 5. Height: 175cm 6. Three Sizes: B88 / W55 / H89 7. Fate Resistance: 100% 8. Sexual Fetishes: Femdom training, slave education, swapping, [Viewable at Projection Lv.3], [Viewable at Projection Lv.4], [Viewable at Projection Lv.4], [Viewable at Projection Lv.MAX], [Viewable at Projection Lv.MAX], [Viewable at Projection Lv.MAX] 9. Erogenous Zones: – 10. Penalty [Unopened: 6 items] …[Currently unconfirmable items]

The information window was distinctly different from what I’d seen before.

The first thing I noticed was the newly opened “Penalty” item. It was marked “Unopened,” so it seemed I couldn’t check it yet, but just by the name, it didn’t seem like a good item.

…’Fate Resistance,’ and ‘Penalty.’

I spent a lot of time thinking about these two items lying in bed yesterday. I thought I vaguely understood Fate Resistance, but Chaebin Noona’s resistance rate was 100%. And her erogenous zones also weren’t open at all.

Could my ability have an error…?

I don’t know. It’s still as frustrating as being in a fog. I felt like I was close to understanding, yet I couldn’t grasp the answer.

…………….

“You’re late? Come in first.”

I was startled by Chaerin’s outfit when she opened the door, and I hesitated. She was wearing a bralette that slightly exposed her underbust and dolphin shorts.

Her hair was a little damp, as if she had just showered, and more than anything, being close to her, she smelled good.

“Are you aroused? I dressed like this on purpose for you to see. If you’ve looked enough, take off your clothes and lie down.”

“Yes, yes…!”

I quickly stripped off my clothes and lay prone, and Chaerin plopped down onto my back.

“Ugh…!”

“I told you to lie down, not to fall over? Just tell me what I ask. Understood?”

“Underst…ood, Mistress!”

“…Did you have sex with Joo Chaebin?”

“No! I didn’t, absolutely not…!”

“Then tell me what she did to you.”

“…She made me hold her underwear in my mouth, and, um, uh… she masturbated me with her hand while I watched Jiyeon, and, and she kissed me too…”

“Hmm… Really…? How was it?”

Chaerin traced circles on my back with her finger.

“Well… Hmph—!”

“Ah, how was it, you pathetic masochist bastard? Just answer honestly.”

Suddenly, she gently scratched my perineum and testicles with her finger. If she moved just a little more, her hand would reach my anus.

“It was good! I ejaculated twice in a row in Noona’s hand…!”

“You’re honest. As a reward, I’ll touch around your backside. Bark like a bitch once.”

“Oh, ugh—! …Gasp! I’ve never been there… Hngh!”

Just a slight tickle around my anus, and an unfamiliar pleasure shot through my crotch. But I had to endure somehow so I wouldn’t collapse.

“You’re already leaking like a wet rag just from that… Ugh, I really want to just kick you, but I’ll hold back. Hey, that’s enough for now, stand up for a moment.”

Chaerin stood up and walked towards the vanity table. I glanced sideways at her as she sat on the vanity chair, finishing her makeup.

Dolphin shorts… that butt on my back… It was warm…

It wasn’t heavy, but it was hard to endure. Because she kept stimulating me with her finger while she talked.

“So, Doyun-ah. What’s this about telling me about unnie? Speak comfortably.”

“Yes, uh. Yeah. I saw that Noona is going to host a social club about a week from now. …From her phone message.”

“Social club… Right. This is what I was talking about at first. I told you that you could only do something if you tricked unnie well, right?”

“You did.”

“It means you have to do it at the social club. I didn’t even know the timing, so thank you, Doyun-ah. I should give you a reward, shouldn’t I?”

“Re, re, reward…!”

“Oh my, oh my. Are you in heat? Hehehe… First, listen more. A social club is like this: Joo Chaebin secretly gathers many couples who want to join Namgeon’s group in one place, then she checks their performance.”

“Performance? What kind of performance?”

Since it’s a club… does it mean playing well or dancing?

“Femdom training. And random swapping. From the man’s perspective, he’s being trained by a strange woman, not his girlfriend.”

“Wait a minute, wait a minute.”

Does that mean I have to participate in that social club too…? Why me…?!

Why me!

“You thought, ‘Why do I have to go’? Because there, if you get into Joo Chaebin’s good graces, she gives you a chance to stay with your girlfriend. …Anyway, the kids who come there are all the same, they’re not good at this kind of play. It’s just horny guys and girls who come.”

“No, no, that’s not it… The premise is wrong. If it’s couple participation, it means I have to go with Jiyeon…”

“You’re going with me, though? And our goal is different from other people’s. Those people are going to voluntarily dedicate the rest of their lives, and you…”

Chaerin calmly explained the purpose and plan.

Her primary goal was to make me safe.

If I show a performance at the social club and prove to Chaebin Noona that I, Hong Doyun, am Joo Chaerin’s official slave, then she will no longer bother me.

Because that was the group’s rule. The proof of the master-slave relationship would be done with a ring.

Next was the plan regarding Jiyeon.

“The matter with Baek Jiyeon is simple. Just make her quit the studio and recommend another part-time job. Namgeon has nothing to lose. This is about what I’ve thought of… Hmm…”

“What’s wrong?”

“But are you properly convincing her? Why is Baek Jiyeon still working at the studio? It’s simple. Baek Jiyeon is not part of the group. There’s nothing to bind her.”

Jiyeon…?

If it’s Jiyeon…

She wears much more revealing clothes than before, but since she does it willingly, I didn’t feel the need to interfere…

“Hey, are you listening? The longer this drags on, the harder it gets! If you fail here too, you’re really screwed! Damn it, from then on, we’re all going to hell!”

“…I’ll do it! I was too complacent. I’ll do it as soon as I get back.”

“Listen carefully. Think of the social club as the absolute limit. First, you have to properly finish things with Baek Jiyeon for me to start the serious plan. Understood?”

“Understood.”

“…Lastly, one more thing. Why do you have to be so flustered and obedient, unlike Baek Jiyeon? From the group’s perspective, you’re also an outsider. Aren’t you curious?”

“Now that you mention it… that’s true. You’re suffering like this because of me too…”

Chaerin finished her makeup and smiled sweetly at me. Her face was bright, without a shadow, yet somehow a hint of melancholy seemed to convey itself.

“There’s no reason. It’s just… we both got caught by fate. You and I.”

There was no time to question why I fell into the trap. I could only struggle to get out.

Chaerin was right.

If I truly cared about Jiyeon, I should encourage her to do other work, even if it paid less. Once I got a job, I could easily take care of her financial situation.

Rather, what I worried about was Jiyeon and Manager Nam at the studio—

“You ruined the mood. Do you want a reward? Say anything. Except sex. …I’ll let you touch my body, or hmm… a kiss…?”

…For words coming from Joo Chaerin, they were surprisingly pure. For Chaerin, who seemed to have experienced everything, just a kiss?

And with puffed-out, pouting cheeks!

Those small, puckered red lips are so cute! Was she always like that…?

She was always pretty, but I’d never thought that before… We were, after all, in a cooperative master-slave relationship.

“I just… want you to train me more thoroughly…”

“…Damn it, even when I give you a chance… I get it, you’re no ordinary masochist. Do you want to make a good impression at the social club that much? Look forward to it, I’ll turn you into a complete dog.”

Chaerin looked down at me with an overbearing gaze, then went and sat on the bed. It was a signal to begin the training.

She leaned her head close to me, who was meekly looking down, and whispered.

“Turn around and face the other way. …I’m going to take off my clothes. If you look, you’re dead.”

As I turned around and imagined the changing scene, my penis slowly began to rise. The school uniform costume from the first training session was so shocking it reminded me of her past self.

What kind of clothes would she make me… Ugh—!

“Stay still. You said unnie made you hold her panties in your mouth at the studio, right…? Then I’ll put them on your head. That place your Mistress’s pussy touched… Inhale until you’re breathless.”

“Mistress… Gmph…! Inhale, deep inhale—!”

“My panties today are a bit dirty, I haven’t changed them~. But you like this, don’t you? You prefer panties wet with sweat and pussy juice over cleanly washed ones, don’t you?”

“Inhale, sniff, hngh… Agh, ohh…!”

For a moment, my head swam, but my penis became even harder. Chaerin’s underwear wasn’t as dirty as she said. There was only a slightly damp part.

So I savored that one spot even more. Like a dog trying to remember its owner’s scent, I gradually pushed my head forward, rubbing my nose against her bodily fluids.

“You really suit being a dog… A masochistic slave who only obeys the pleasure in front of him… Pfft!”

“Haaah! Gasp! Thank you! Thank you for giving a lowly slave like me the chance to smell my Mistress’s scent!”

“You’ve improved a lot, haven’t you? You can even say vulgar things yourself. But Doyun-ah, how long are you going to keep looking only there? I’m half-naked right now because I put my panties on your head.”

My Mistress is half-naked…?

If I turn around now, I can see her bare pussy…?

Then, Chaerin’s legs suddenly appeared over my shoulders. Before I could react, she began to tightly squeeze my neck with her thighs.

“Gasp! Ugh…! Mistress, I can’t breathe… Oh, oh, ohhh…”

“A slave can’t casually look at her Mistress’s body anyway. Especially not a female slave like you. Were you expecting it?”

My breath was increasingly cut off. My Mistress’s bare thighs tightened as if they would make me pass out.

The more I struggled, the underwear, thoroughly soaked with my saliva, clung to my nose, constricting my breathing.

I heard my Mistress’s contemptuous laugh.

Her fingertips tapped against my swollen penis.

For a moment, my mind drifted away.

When I tried to move again, she crossed her legs and stroked the shaft with the back of her foot.

“Hooooooh—!”

Uh… Did I ejaculate? My penis felt like it had gone limp…

My consciousness gradually blurred, and my vision trembled. My Mistress said something again, but for some reason, I couldn’t hear her well.

Ironically, even as my sanity burned away, the pleasure was still vividly clear.

“Mistresssss… My dick, my diiick, eek, stoooop, gihiiik—!”

I howled, blowing hot air through her panties. My brain felt like it was flipping inside out from the excessive pleasure, but my body just limply slumped.

It’s coming… it’s coming… I’m cumming again… Splashing a pathetic tiny dick slave’s cum on my Mistress’s feet… Ughhnhh!!

My consciousness…

No, it’s fading away…

“……………Gasp!”

Air began to flow into my blocked airway. One by one, my sleeping senses returned.

Finally, when vitality returned to my fingertips, I realized Chaerin was looking down at me with her head bowed.

“Ow…!”

Pain radiated from my crotch. She hadn’t been particularly rough, though…

“…That’s enough for today. You can’t endure any more.”

“I, I can do more…! Ugh…”

“Shut up and listen to me. Look at your dick. See what happened to it.”

At her words, I looked at my crotch, and there was no trace of ejaculation anywhere. I clearly thought I had ejaculated, but there were only puddles of clear bodily fluids on the floor.

“You’ve just been leaking pre-cum like a broken faucet this whole time. Moaning like a bitch, eyes rolled back… You idiotic bastard. Maybe if it was unnie, but at least I take care of my slave’s body.”

“No, I, I can’t end it like this…!”

“You idiot, I wasn’t even squeezing that hard! If I had been serious, you wouldn’t have made a single sound! But you’re coming like a broken doll, and what? You can do more?”

“I was wrong…! I was wrong, Mistress! Just one more forgiveness…”

She took the panties off my head and told me to sit facing her. Chaerin was already wearing her dolphin shorts, but it seemed I could vaguely see inside since she wasn’t wearing underwear.

“A slave should act like a slave. Don’t get ahead of yourself. I’ll set the next schedule, so go wash that pathetic dick quickly and go home. …Damn it.”

I scrambled to my feet, intending to go to the bathroom. Then I remembered I needed to clean up the pre-cum I’d spilled on the floor before going to the bathroom.

“I’ll clean it. Just go shower quickly.”

Without another word, I went to the bathroom and washed myself. At first, I only intended to wash the dirty areas, but somehow I ended up taking a shower. This was the second time I’d showered at Chaerin’s house.

When I came out feeling refreshed, Chaerin wasn’t there.

“Did she go out for a cigarette…?”

I put on the clothes I had thrown down and scanned the room. The marks I had left were already cleaned.

Looking at the bed where she had sat, I gradually realized what I had done.

“Chaerin sat there and put her thighs on me…”

I touched my neck and naturally approached the bed, where I found a suspicious wet stain on the sheet.

“Hm? This…”

The spot where Chaerin had sat was damp. After touching that spot for a moment, I buried my face in it without hesitation.

Please sit on my face, Mistress…! Please crush me completely and press down until I suffocate!

“My Mistress’s warmth… Gasp, hngh…! It’s warm…”

If it was her bodily fluid, I wouldn’t hesitate to lick it. I felt like I could do anything if my Mistress ordered it.

“Oh, ohh… I’m sorry for being a beta male who can’t even satisfy his girlfriend. Please train me more, ugh, ugh.”

My Mistress’s image gradually formed in my mind. She told me not to get ahead of myself, then slapped my cheeks twice and said,

“You perverted bastard with nothing but a pea-sized dick, you want a lot, don’t you? Even so, you can’t do anything to me. You can’t go anywhere except to ejaculate in defeat, dominated by a woman…”

When I couldn’t answer, my Mistress grabbed my hair tightly and twisted it.

“If you understand, get lost, you pathetic loser bastard.”

Even in my imagination, I couldn’t defeat her. It was only natural that I couldn’t win.

Because I was weak… Because I was a loser who couldn’t even raise my hand to resist when my neck was choked…

My penis was hot, as if it would burst.

Since Chaerin wasn’t there, I couldn’t masturbate, so I quickly returned home.

By then, I was thinking of her, and secretly anticipating her training.

…………….