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    ……………

    “Hyeyeon-ah, Hyeyeon-ah! What are you thinking about so deeply? Come on, look here and smile.”

    “Huh? …Ahaha, it’s nothing. Just take a pretty picture.”

    It was late autumn. The wind was quite chilly, but the wide-open sky was impeccably clear.

    Hyeyeon’s husband, Junseok, approached her with a worried expression and put his arm around her shoulder. He asked again why she was like that, and Hyeyeon reluctantly brought up their daughter.

    “Jiyeon… she’s still at school. It just doesn’t feel right for the two of us to be out having fun like this…”

    “It’s just a field trip, so what? They said it ends around 4 PM, so let’s just relax until then. It’s been a while since we’ve been able to let go and rest like this.”

    “………Yeah.”

    Hyeyeon, who was worrying about her daughter Jiyeon, was only in her mid-twenties.

    A wife who had given birth at a young age and was just now finding her footing, and a husband who diligently cared for his family, striving to fulfill his responsibilities.

    To a stranger, they would have looked exactly like a college couple.

    Despite it being a rare relaxed date, Hyeyeon struggled to smile. In truth, she was worried about something entirely different.

    She suspected Junseok of infidelity.

    When she first discovered the situation, Hyeyeon suppressed the shock of her heart plummeting and followed her husband’s footsteps.

    The other person was a female senior colleague from a different department. There shouldn’t have been much professional contact, but there were instances where the colleague privately called Junseok on weekends.

    Only after such weekend work repeated several times did Hyeyeon realize. Junseok would avoid intimacy with Hyeyeon on days he had weekend work.

    Because work was tiring, because he had to take care of young Jiyeon… She would have preferred them to be simple excuses, but one day, Hyeyeon witnessed Junseok entering a high-end bar alone with his colleague.

    With the mindset that if it truly was an affair, she would overturn the whole situation right there, she followed him into the bar.

    The colleague was the bar’s master, meaning she also worked as a bartender. Junseok was simply exchanging conversation and having a few drinks.

    The female colleague approached Hyeyeon, who was sitting some distance away, with a smile. She filled Hyeyeon’s glass, saying it was a good spot for hearing the music, and then returned to her seat.

    ‘Does she not know me…? I guess he hasn’t mentioned me.’

    Sipping her drink and looking around, she saw a few more of Junseok’s company colleagues sitting near the bar table. They were mostly talking about work and sighing.

    ……………

    In the atmospheric bar where jazz music flowed, a slight flush appeared on Hyeyeon’s cheeks as the alcohol began to take effect.

    Their relationship was so wholesome that the past time she spent suspecting infidelity seemed meaningless.

    “……So, I’m saying Procurement needs to take care of that, right?”

    “What are you talking about…? Phew… Hey, it’s hard for us to get approval for every single one of those things!”

    “From the beginning, it was just a matter of being more flexible with vendor relations…”

    “The person in charge there is too rigid…”

    Even when heavily intoxicated, work talk seemed unavoidable.

    It was a moment where she felt pathetic for having followed her husband all the way here to spy on him.

    Still, perhaps it wasn’t so bad to sit here and watch him from behind. Junseok, with his face flushed and eyes glazed over, looked cute yet also reliable.

    Some time passed again.

    The female colleague handed out papers she took from her pocket to some of the customers, including Junseok.

    ‘What’s that…? It doesn’t look like a receipt…’

    It was already just past 11 PM.

    Hyeyeon was already too tired and had no strength left to think further. On the day she returned home and fell soundly asleep with her daughter Jiyeon, Junseok came home late in the early morning.

    The paper the female colleague handed him was an invitation. After the bar closed, she began collecting the invitations from the four remaining customers.

    Approaching Junseok, she gently placed a finger on her chest and spoke in a low voice.

    “Your wife was here earlier. Did we look like that kind of relationship? …In fact, it’s surprising she only came now, isn’t it?”

    “What? Hyeyeon… She couldn’t have followed me, could she…? This isn’t the time for this… Today, I’ll just stop here.”

    “―Junseok-ssi. Are you trying to leave without my permission? …Hmm?”

    “It’s not that, I…”

    “Your wife knows nothing. You just have to do as I say. Obediently… Do you understand?”

    To Junseok, who reluctantly nodded, the female colleague stepped close enough for him to feel her body heat. Grabbing his tie, slowly and unhurriedly, she brainwashed Junseok with a seductive voice.

    As she continued collecting the invitations, she stopped in front of a man. He was a college student with a youthful face but a rather sturdy physique.

    The female colleague took the invitation and chose that college student as her partner.

    The selection wasn’t over yet. She proceeded to designate two more people, excluding Junseok. The two were Junseok’s company colleague and a senior, respectively.

    Soon, the female colleague emerged dressed differently and called the three men she had personally designated to her side.

    A tight-fitting shirt and a skirt that revealed her sensual hip line. Perhaps it was because she possessed a body that accentuated her mature beauty, but her carelessly tied hair, makeup, and rimless glasses seemed to further enhance her allure.

    She referred to herself as ‘Madam.’

    Madam’s true appearance was entirely different from the haughty expression she wore at the office. Her sex partners, especially the two who knew her as their superior, enjoyed this stark contrast even more.

    “Section Chief-nim… no, Madam. Did you enjoy picking on me so much today? Do you even know how hellish our team was?”

    “Hoo-hoot… That’s why I’m serving you like this. Just imagining Assistant Manager Jeong’s dick getting angry and bulging made me wet… I even changed my underwear in the bathroom just thinking about sucking that dick.”

    “Ugh… Fuck, anyway, know that I’ll get my revenge properly today!”

    “How scary~. Oh my, these two here, you have girlfriends but you were waiting to screw me?”

    “I can’t be satisfied with just my girlfriend anymore… She keeps saying her jaw hurts and avoids penetration… She doesn’t even have sex these days.”

    “Oh, same here. I just assume it’s because my girlfriend is small.”

    “That’s because you two haven’t tamed your girlfriends yet. To have such excellent dicks… It’s a waste, isn’t it?”

    Madam, surrounded by three erect members, unbuttoned her shirt one by one. Everyone’s gaze was fixed on her bursting cleavage.

    “You know, originally, women… at least during intercourse, should be beings who can give men a sense of conquest. What woman would like a pathetic man who can’t completely… fill her inside? In that sense, you guys are… superior males…♡”

    Alpha males.

    Women desire men who can dominate them.

    “They instinctively can’t refuse strong males. Just like me right now… Haa… Ugh…”

    Even if used like a tool, in the end, they joyfully accept the male’s seed. Simply because the male possesses superior genes.

    Watching a 4P before his eyes, something he had never experienced even through videos, Junseok hurriedly pulled out his stiffly erect dick.

    He had consistently received invitations from Madam, but he had never been a sex partner. Instead of rejecting Junseok, Madam gave him the opportunity to masturbate while watching her.

    What was a ‘sex ticket’ for everyone else, was merely a masturbation ticket for Junseok alone.

    After repeatedly being ejaculated into while begging for forgiveness with tears in her eyes, Madam thanked the men who had used her like a plaything and licked their anuses.

    Honor. The honest face of a female who had lost all her status was enough to raise their arousal once again.

    The men who had completely subjugated a woman in a higher position than themselves were filled with nothing but ecstasy.

    As time passed, the traces of being used as a tool increased on her body. They used permanent markers to record the number of times they had ejaculated inside her crotch and how good the sex felt.

    It seemed like the sex was over, but it was only the end of round one.

    Madam knelt in front of Assistant Manager Jeong, who was smoking, and stuck out her tongue. Assistant Manager Jeong fed Madam his thick, stringy saliva, and Madam swallowed it without any resistance.

    “Madam, I just noticed, you have a tattoo. Is this his preference too?”

    “Yes. Because I wanted to appear a little more like a whore…”

    “Whoever he is, he’s amazing. Making his woman do things like this.”

    “…Please don’t insult him. I’m doing all of this because I want to.”

    “Whoa, whoa… Insulting him? We’re just grateful. Where else would we find a sex partner like Madam?”

    After speaking, Madam approached Junseok, who was crouching in the corner. Without anyone telling him to, he automatically bent at the waist and prostrated himself on the ground.

    A ‘Queen-nim’ who looked down at him with sharp eyes, different from when they were having sex, appearing out of nowhere.

    “How was it, Junseok-ssi? You’re a romantic, aren’t you? Shouldn’t you dislike this kind of thing by now? Ah… Or perhaps you’ve already adapted?”

    ……………

    I’m sorry, Junseok-ssi. It’s your first time being invited today, what should I do? But for some reason today… I don’t feel like having sex. I’ll help you, so do you want to masturbate instead?

    ……………

    Junseok-ssi is quite peculiar too. You said you’ll just watch again today. I’ll apologize in advance. Honestly, for me, with this kind of… um… dick, I don’t think I’d be satisfied. You can masturbate all you want. And it would be good if you cleaned up what you spill on the floor…

    ……………

    Ahahaha, look at your reaction. Surely you’re not getting aroused by me scoffing at you? You have more masochistic tendencies than you look. ………Well then, go on, kneel. Declare yourself a slave right here. Say you’ll listen to anything I say. Then I’ll invite you here every time.

    ……………

    “Oh… Thank you for letting me watch sex again today, Queen-nim…”

    “Of course you should be grateful. But your semen seems a bit depleted, Junseok-ssi. When did you have sex with your wife?”

    “…I had intercourse two days ago.”

    “You spilled it out two days ago… and today you’re cumming little by little again… and then you’ll go back to your wife and have sex… Aren’t you tired? Do you think your wife hasn’t noticed?”

    If you’re going to be like this, just leave, she said.

    “Because I don’t want to see you wasting energy elsewhere and coming here.”

    Madam was unusually harsh towards Junseok. But Junseok grabbed her feet and begged for forgiveness.

    And then he confessed everything. He said that at some point, watching Madam’s sex excited him more than having sex with his wife, Hyeyeon.

    He said that even just watching, he got so excited that his chest felt like it would burst, and he couldn’t stand it.

    “You’re saying, ‘Watching my Master being used as a plaything by other men makes me more aroused than sex with my loving wife’… That’s what you’re saying.”

    Pathetic, Junseok.

    It’s not your pathetic little finger-sized dick that’s pathetic, it’s your mindset. Why can’t you even get angry in a situation like this?

    Why can’t you think of grabbing my hair and forcing your semen inside me?

    The last ounce of pity given as a Master, and a sharp reprimand. At this moment, she spoke not as Madam, but as his superior.

    “If the woman being violated before your eyes… was your wife, not me, what would you do?”

    Go home, Baek Junseok. Never come to this bar again. Forget everything and let’s just be superior and subordinate.

    Those words, offered sincerely out of concern for Junseok, ultimately proved useless. Rather, from that day on, he began to inflate his delusions about Hyeyeon.

    Madam’s attitude towards Junseok also completely reversed.

    She engaged in daring acts that were unimaginable before. She simultaneously stimulated his urethra and prostate while his entire body was restrained, and used his mouth like a toilet as if it were a matter of course.

    Because of this, whenever he returned home after visiting the bar, Junseok was always completely exhausted.

    Hyeyeon worried about his increasing dark circles, but Junseok only repeated that he was fine.

    ……………

    ……………

    Meanwhile, around the same time, Hyeyeon discovered Madam’s true identity. She was one of Namgeon’s close associates.

    Originally, she was the eldest daughter of a promising politician’s family and the wife of a third-generation conglomerate heir, but without her knowing, she was bewitched by Namgeon and lost everything.

    Madam told Hyeyeon, who had come to investigate her. She would do anything if it meant she could kill Namgeon.

    She said that her working as a Madam like this was all to make him let down his guard.

    She began meeting Hyeyeon regularly, providing her with information about Namgeon one by one.

    Hyeyeon confirmed that the information Madam provided matched up, and as she grew furious at Namgeon, she also trusted Madam even more.

    As their mutual trust deepened, Madam invited Hyeyeon to a boat party.

    A gathering attended by domestic and international conglomerate leaders and influential political candidates. Namgeon was also present at that gathering.

    For the first time, Hyeyeon wore a tight-fitting, yet overly revealing and scandalous dress. She deliberately approached Namgeon, engaged in small talk, and read his thoughts.

    And that night, the door to Hyeyeon’s soundly sleeping bedroom opened, and Namgeon entered.

    After drinking a glass of whiskey given by Madam, all of Hyeyeon’s memories vanished. Barely making it into the bedroom, she roughly took off her dress, then collapsed and fell asleep.

    ……………

    The next day, Junseok received a message from Madam suggesting his wife’s infidelity, along with a photograph.

    Hyeyeon in a deeply plunging dress. On her abdomen lay a condom, swollen to bursting with milky white fluid.

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