episode_0095

“She’s with me. I’ll be there soon.”

Thick, cloudy fluid dripped profusely from her throbbing vaginal opening. Yookyung was convulsing, sprawled on the sand like a dog.

Dohyeok spread Yookyung’s buttocks with a regretful expression. Semen, still oozing from his not-yet-flaccid penis, seeped onto her bottom.

He forcibly pushed his penis into the unresponsive Yookyung’s mouth to clean it. She flinched, arching her back high.

Soon, a stream of water trickled out, wetting her body and spreading onto the sand.

“Oh… ohhh…♡ My peee… you shouldn’t see itttt…”

“To orgasm like that and then urinate outdoors. How old are you, Shin Yookyung? You can’t even control something like that?”

“I’m sorryyyy… But my body… ahhh♡ I couldn’t moveeee…”

Yookyung replied with a half-dazed expression, then stumbled to her feet. Ignoring the semen leaking from her vagina, she knelt before Dohyeok.

“Thank you… Master-nim. Thank you for educating my humble pussy on behalf of my son, whose small penis is obsolete…♡”

“I’m going to take a picture, so hold your breasts and smile. I’m going to make sure that tiny clit is visible too, so spread your legs.”

“Yes… yes. My vulgar erect clit… ahh… Yes, I’ll spread them wide so it shows well.”

As soon as Dohyeok took the picture with his phone, it was automatically uploaded to a linked cloud account. The cloud contained hundreds of photos of Shin Yookyung that he had been collecting for a month.

But the cloud didn’t just contain photos of Shin Yookyung. For some reason, photos of Hong Doha were uploaded around the same time.

His cloud contained organized personal information, photos, and videos of all the women he had reduced to submissive slaves so far.

These were, in effect, “leashes.” Not merely a means to tightly control slaves who might one day rebel against him… but a way to utterly ruin the man whom these slaves had once loved most.

…………….

Soon after, as they were returning for the shoot, Yookyung realized there were many eyes on her. Her cheeks instantly flushed, and she began walking pressed close to Dohyeok’s side.

“……I’m embarrassed. It feels like everyone is looking only at me…”

“You need to get used to it now. Can’t a livestock bitch handle this much exposure?”

“Ah… no, it’s not. I’ll do it…. *pant*, my nipples are exposed…”

Her breasts, softly swaying with each step, and her areolas, peeking out from beyond the pads, unable to be fully covered, drew all eyes.

The haphazard handprints on her buttocks and the clearly visible semen stains only further inflamed the excitement of the onlookers. Despite wearing such an ostentatious outfit, she couldn’t quite bring herself to be bold.

Her cheeks were stained with a deep blush, someone’s pubic hair was on the corner of her mouth. A white stain, hardened and dripping down to her chin. A top that seemed like her nipples would pop out with the slightest movement, and vulgar string panties that completely exposed her pubic bone.

The thought that her buttocks line and skin folds, as well as potentially her private parts, could be exposed, made her cling even closer to Dohyeok.

When they finally arrived at the designated meeting place with the filming crew, her lower body was uncontrollably wet from excitement.

‘Didn’t they say she was 40…? Where does this body look 40…?’

‘Damn, she’s so hot, seriously…!’

The filming crew was composed entirely of men, with only one female lead actress. Her appearance was one thing, but she was also a woman of excellent character, like a mother.

Not only did she always distribute cool drinks and ice cream to the team who worked hard on hot days, but she also knew how to offer warm encouragement to struggling students and give a stern lesson to complaining ones.

Everyone liked Yookyung, and harbored ulterior motives.

But that was as far as it went. Dohyeok was always by Yookyung’s side. He was also the one who brought Yookyung in the first place.

Yookyung gradually changed by his side. Her stuffy suits became light shirts and flowing skirts, her sharp criticisms and gestures softened into a gentle tone.

From a certain point, she no longer reacted strongly to simple “accidents.” Even when an extra, pressed close to Yookyung during filming, couldn’t control himself and got an erection, she merely smiled sweetly, saying it was good to see him healthy.

She wore a low-cut dress with a plunging back under the guise of infiltration, and a leather corset with boots under the guise of training a captured villain.

And she did all this in front of students more than ten years her junior.

The woman who had felt so distant gradually grew closer.

One day, an extra, held in Yookyung’s arms, pretended to accidentally grope her breast.

“Ahh…! That hurts. Don’t do that next time, okay?”

Her reaction was more lukewarm than expected. So, he played a bit more roughly. He hugged her tightly from behind, pressing his lower body against hers and rubbing.

“Hmm… ahh…♡ What’s wrong, really… I’ll forgive you just this once, okay? Because we’re filming…”

“Yes, ah… I’m sorry… *chuckle*.”

「Did you see that? You saw it, her reaction just now.」

「Damn, she’s just incredibly hot. It’s a real waste that she’s married.」

「Seriously, if I were her husband, I could cum inside her all day. By the way, Teacher-nim has been going somewhere with Dohyeok Hyung every day recently.」

「Can’t you tell just by looking? They’re going to fuck. I took a quick glance, and there were semen-stained panties in Teacher-nim’s car.」

「No doubt about it. I’m just jealous, Choi Dohyeok! When do we get to pick up the scraps?」

「If that hyung would just give me his leftovers, I’d crawl between his legs for them.」

「Calm down, you bastards. If you mess with her, we’re all dead. Is this your first time doing something like this?」

「Alright, alright~ In that sense, let’s go to the club today? Let’s blow off some steam too.」

「Nah, I’m gonna masturbate imagining Teacher-nim. That touch back then… it was really good…」

「Idiot hahaha. But I admit it. It wasn’t like this just a while ago, but recently, she’s been reeking of female…」

「If I could just hug her once, I’d have no regrets. I want to pull that MILF’s breasts until they sag and squeeze out all her milk.」

「As if? She has a son, even if she looks like that.」

「Oh, right haha. There was that tiny kid in charge of editing. Alright~ Call me Dad. Dad~」

「LMAO, look at this idiot.」

「Yeah~ Pot calling the kettle black~~」

Shin Yookyung, the respected senior and career woman, no longer remained. The students’ gazes toward her had now completely changed.

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……….

The eyes of the filming crew students, whom she had thought innocent, had turned into those of beasts. As the hyenas, having found their prey, fixed their gazes on one spot, they no longer tried to hide their true nature.

‘No… kids. Don’t come closer. I’m not like that…’

Just then. Dohyeok, who was beside her, casually grabbed Yookyung’s waist and kissed her.

“―Mmmph! W-wait, the kids are watching― Mmmph…!”

“Don’t hold back, open your mouth, you bitch.”

“Heuph―― *smooch*, *slurp slurp slurp*…♡”

“Wow… Teacher-nim. My goodness… was this the kind of person you were?”

‘Kids… please. Don’t look…’

“I truly respected you, Teacher-nim… I never imagined you were such a perverted person… *chuckle*.”

“I’m sorryyyy― Ohh! *slurp smack slurp*, Ahhh…♡ I’m, I’m sorryyyy…♡”

“Damn― her mouth-pussy performance is insane. Look, she’s sucking it hard herself.”

“Teacher-nim, are you a masochist? Are you just a fuck-hole who can only drool and lick up cum?”

“Guhuhuhuhuh―♡♡♡ I, I’m a fuck-hole like…♥ Ohh, ohhh! Ahh, ahhh, P-P-Pleasee―.”

Dohyeok grabbed her panty string and pulled it up so high it was completely swallowed by her pussy crack. He relentlessly fondled the clearly visible outline of her clitoris, and Yookyung, in less than ten seconds, rolled her eyes back, trembled uncontrollably, and sprayed fluid everywhere.

Yookyung’s voice, pleading for them to stop this and reminding them that filming was about to begin, was soon drowned out by the sound of the waves.

…………….

―――*Ding*.

A message notification popped up on Doyun’s phone, which was stored in a remote location with less than 5% battery left. The message contained a link attached to a photo of his beloved mother.

《Degradation of a Perverted Married Masochist Agent, Shin Misi (Unedited Version)_3 hours 40 minutes》

But Doyun couldn’t watch the video. All his freedoms were controlled.

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Late at night.

At the far end of the beach, there was a facility used as both a club and a bar. While Dohyeok played billiards with the filming crew, Yookyung sat alone at the bar, sipping a cocktail.

Sure enough, a group of people who had been eyeing Yookyung approached with drinks, trying to lure her away.

“How old are you? I’ll buy you a drink, want to have one together?”

“I’m sorry. I have company…”

“Those billiard players over there? Haha, please. What are those pathetic guys? Don’t be like that, just come outside for a moment. See that red car out there? If you go for a spin with me, you’ll change your mind――.”

“…I refuse. I’m not interested in boastful men…”

“――You fucking bitch. A woman who doesn’t seem like anything more or less than a call girl even if I treat you well… What? I’m offering to spend a night with you and you’re causing a fuss―― Hey, hey, what are you? Damn, who are you?”

Suddenly, from out of nowhere, a man, Dohyeok, was blocking his way. And very easily, too. The pick-up artist tried to free his grabbed arm, but Dohyeok didn’t budge.

In the heavily subdued air, only Dohyeok muttered softly.

“……This is why I said we should only accept polite VIPs. Right, Sunbae-nim?”

“Huh…? W-what did you say?”

“Ah~ It’s nothing. I’ll just step out for a moment, so please rest here.”

The pick-up artist was a man of considerable muscular build, but the moment Dohyeok stepped forward, he was dragged away like a child.

“Hey! Fucking let go of me! Oh, right, you said it. I’m a VIP too, you bastard―! Don’t you see the ring? Gold! It’s a gold ring, you son of a bitch!”

“……………. …………. ………Ah, fuck――.”

Fucking hell.

Seeing the veins bulging on Dohyeok’s neck, the pick-up artist froze on the spot. Even though only a few short words were exchanged, Yookyung found the pick-up artist’s cry strangely impactful.

It was clearly a sense of incongruity.

Dohyeok leaned close to the pick-up artist, whispering so quietly that no one nearby could hear him.

“VIP or whatever… a lot of people have been wailing about it lately. Go on, keep barking. Let’s see what happens.”

He took the now quiet pick-up artist outside. When Dohyeok eventually returned, Yookyung never saw the pick-up artist’s face again.

Afterwards, the subdued atmosphere was easily heated up again. Amidst this, Yookyung tried to understand the true nature of the incongruity she felt.

VIP, and gold ring.

‘Definitely somewhere…’

As she rummaged through her memories, a voice played in her mind.

‘Even though they boast of being VIPs…’

‘…………I’m actually… envious. Even though they boast of being VIPs, back in my day…’

‘Hey, I’m actually envious of you guys who can plan such events. Even though they boast of being VIPs, back in my day, I used to scrounge around under bridges…’

The voice of a heavily intoxicated old man. She didn’t know his name or appearance.

At the time, Yookyung had worked a one-day part-time job at the Midnight Hotel, recommended by Dohyeok. She was certain she heard those words then.

‘Even the “gold ring”… it’s just an ordinary ring, but it sounds strangely familiar.’

Small, scattered memories, like puzzle pieces, began to gather.

…………….

‘Hey, Hong Doyun. Your ring? Do you still have it?’

‘Huh? Uh, yeah. But Chaerin-ah, I think it’ll be a bit hard for me to… get that today… Uh… Mom…! When did you get here?’

‘…Never mind. Let’s talk later.’

…………….

‘That ring is pretty. Did you buy a new one?’

‘Uh… Yes, yes. I received it. Jiyeon gave it to me as a gift.’

……….

‘I haven’t seen that before, Director-nim. Is it an anniversary gift?’

‘Hmm? Oh~ this? I was wondering what it was. How did you know the ring changed, Shin Writer-nim? You’re sharp, aren’t you? Hahahaha!’

‘That much… I’ll go now. I have a lot of work piled up.’

‘Wait a minute. Should I get one for our Shin Writer-nim too? Like a diamond…’

‘Yes~ Please don’t say things you don’t mean.’

…….

“…………Midnight?”

“Yes?”

“Huh? Oh, no. Thanks for earlier, Dohyeok-ah. That person was quite annoying.”

“It’s nothing. Anyway, Sunbae-nim, let’s hang out together now. Play some billiards, some cards… How long are you just going to keep drinking?”

“Sorry… I’ll go right away.”

Dohyeok stood Yookyung in front of the billiards table and picked up his cue again. One of the filming crew students approached Yookyung.

He told her not to just stand there watching, but to cheer him on, as he slipped his hand between her buttocks.

Another student approached the hiccuping Yookyung. He was the extra who had been subtly making physical contact with her for a while now.

“This is boring. Can’t you do something like a cheerleader? You can do it.”

“J-just a little slower… *pant*… There are other people here…”

“So you won’t do it? Can’t be helped. I’ll have to ask Dohyeok Hyung to re-educate you―.”

“No, kids. Auntie is sorry…! Like this… Is this how you want me to do it?”

Yookyung gave a forced smile, bouncing slightly. As if waiting, the students pulled out their phones and filmed Yookyung bouncing.

“We… we cheer for Shin Yookyung, the cum dumpster…! Master-nim, hwaiting―! Penis-nim, hwaiting―! Haa… haa… Please penetrate the bitch’s womb――♡!”

She cheered, unaware that her swimsuit straps were slipping off, and the students snickered as they watched Yookyung.

“Ah… you’re really adorable, Auntie. Right now, you just need to cheer normally. Do you want to be fucked again?”

“Haa… haa… haa…♡”

“You can’t say no, can you? *Chuckle, burst of laughter*! Try harder, you bitch.”

“That’s enough, kids.”

It was Dohyeok who first put a stop to their endless teasing. He said that since it was late, they should stop here and return to the villa.

The filming crew all looked bewildered. Their original schedule was to play and drink at the bar until dawn.

“Hyung―! We have so much content prepared. Bet-billiards, strip poker, king’s game, gloryhole… Are you saying we can’t try all of this?”

“There are plenty of women at the bar, so entertain yourselves. If you’re tired, come in and sleep. I’m leaving first.”

Despite the filming crew’s attempts to dissuade him, he took only Yookyung and entered the villa. Being alone with Dohyeok was also an opportunity for Yookyung.

She decided to speak to Dohyeok, intending to resolve the doubts swirling in her mind.

“I’ve always felt like I was missing something. What exactly is Midnight? And who is this Namgeon person? I’m sorry for asking such sudden questions. But I really need to know… I want you to tell me everything you know. About Joo Chaebin too… and about you.”

Dohyeok looked at Yookyung for a moment with a slightly surprised expression. Then he lowered his head and smiled.

“I understand what you mean, Sunbae-nim. But your question is wrong.”

“My question…?”

“You should have asked where Doyun is now. Isn’t that what you’re most curious about?”

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