episode_0383

(Future Se-young)

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Se-young collapses, face down on the stone floor near the spot where her urine was sprayed.

“Huh… Hah… *Sob*…”

As if she doesn’t have time to care about the smell wafting from the urine sprayed on the floor, Se-young lies down next to her secretions and breathes heavily.

Se-young, in a stark naked state, is collapsed on the stone floor in the back passage of a familiar park restroom near her house.

Se-young, who is gasping for breath as if she is about to pass out from exhaustion.

Shi-woo stares blankly at Se-young’s appearance for a moment, as if he has lost his mind.

Then, as if suddenly coming to his senses, Shi-woo takes out his smartphone and tries to capture Se-young’s appearance with the smartphone camera.

His naked younger sister, urinating in the open air like a wild animal, then lying next to her secretions with her face against them…

No, even a wild animal wouldn’t drive itself into such a miserable state…

Shi-woo was trying to capture that lovely vulgarity and defenselessness with the camera.

Se-young’s vagina from which urine flowed… her cheeks and chest slightly pressed against the floor… her thighs trembling with exhaustion…

Even Se-young’s calves and ankles, glistening with urine and vaginal fluids…

-Click! Click! Click!

Shi-woo circles around Se-young, taking pictures of all of this from various angles.

**

Se-young lay on the stone floor for a long time, as if all the strength had drained from her body.

Se-young, still lying down, composes her breathing, as if she doesn’t have the strength to get up yet.

Se-young’s side chest swells and deflates repeatedly as she lies on her side.

Shi-woo looks at Se-young for a moment as if feeling sorry for her, then approaches her when her chest, which had been rising and falling greatly, starts to calm down.

Shi-woo stretches out his hand, lays Se-young straight on the floor, and lifts her up by supporting her back and under her shoulders.

Se-young is held in Shi-woo’s arms, barely supporting herself with her trembling legs, and gets up.

Se-young, who endured several climaxes and finally satisfied her desperate need to urinate.

Perhaps because the shame she had put off for a while was rushing in all at once, Se-young was blushing as much as she could and trembling in Shi-woo’s arms.

Shi-woo hugs Se-young, who is trembling with wobbly legs, tightly in his arms and waits again for her trembling to subside.

When Se-young’s trembling subsides, Shi-woo takes Se-young out of his arms.

Se-young is standing naked, covering her breasts and crotch with her arms.

Beyond Se-young’s small hands, which couldn’t quite cover her private parts, a vibrator attached with tattered waterproof bandages was visible.

“Go home and wash the vibrator thoroughly and charge it! Because we have to use it again today!”

Shi-woo watches Se-young’s appearance with satisfaction, then orders as if he suddenly remembers.

Then he picks up Se-young’s blue denim dress that was taken off and left on the floor.

“Now put on your clothes!”

Shi-woo says, handing the clothes he’s holding in one hand to Se-young.

Se-young smiles faintly and receives her clothes from Shi-woo.

Se-young starts to wear the denim dress by putting the skirt part over her head.

Her seductive, pure white skin was covered and hidden by the blue dress fabric.

“I’m going to go to the bathroom and wash up…”

Se-young, who had finished dressing, said to Shi-woo in an exhausted voice.

“Yeah, go wash up. You seem to have sweated a bit.”

Perhaps because of the relief that the play was successfully completed, the two siblings’ tone returns to normal.

Se-young nods with a happy expression after hearing Shi-woo’s words and walks into the bathroom.

**

While Se-young is in the bathroom tidying up

Shi-woo opens the smartphone gallery and checks the video and photo files he just took.

Videos and photos proving that the play from a while ago was real

The videos and photos contained Se-young’s lovely appearance.

The appearance of a true slave who endures desires and obeys under the strong control of the owner

Shi-woo looks around at the spoils in his smartphone with a satisfied expression.

Shi-woo raises his head and looks towards the women’s restroom that Se-young entered.

It seemed like it would take some time for Se-young to tidy up and come out.

Shi-woo picks up his smartphone again and checks the group text message chat room.

Next to his text message left in the chat room, the number 1 had not disappeared.

Mom still hasn’t even checked the order he gave.

Shi-woo is starting to worry about his mom’s well-being.

Shi-woo, who was worried, tries to talk to his mom in a personal message.

[Mom, what are you doing?]

The number next to the message disappears shortly after sending the message.

‘Huh?’

Shi-woo feels something strange when he sees the number next to the message he sent in the personal chat window disappear.

Shi-woo waits for a while for a text message to come back from his mom.

But there was no reply from Mom.

Shi-woo immediately opens the group text chat room again and checks if the number next to the order he sent has disappeared.

As expected, the number 1 remaining next to the command message Shi-woo sent remained as it was.

[I’m going home with Se-young now]

Shi-woo opens the personal chat window with his mom again and sends a text message.

The number next to the message disappears immediately.

Mom is checking Shi-woo’s message sent to the personal chat window almost in real time.

Mom seemed to be intentionally not looking at the group text message window.

Was it after inviting Se-young and Soo-ah to the group chat room?

Was she embarrassed to show her youngest children the way she, as a mother, treats Shi-woo as a slave?

Even so, what is the reason for not replying to his personal message?

He could understand his mom’s feelings to some extent, but he couldn’t help but feel resentful towards his mom, who seemed to be rebelling against him.

With an agitated mind, Shi-woo hurriedly moves his fingers to write a message.

‘Sun-mi, you bitch. You, I’m going home a…’

Shi-woo quickly writes the text, then stops the fingers he was writing with and clenches his teeth as if trying to calm his anger.

After thinking hard about something for a while, Shi-woo sends the video of Se-young he just filmed to his mom in a personal message.

The sight of her taking off her clothes and urinating on the wall and stone floor of a public restroom in the posture of a four-legged beast…

The sight of his young daughter lying naked next to her secretions after urinating…

The video capacity is quite large, so it is taking quite a while to send the message.

Shi-woo is taking a deep breath and watching the scene of the message being sent as it is.

The video of Se-young that Shi-woo sent is all sent to his mom’s personal messenger.

A few seconds after the transfer is completed, the number next to the video thumbnail disappears.

Mom was now about to see the shocking appearance of Se-young.

Shi-woo closes the text chat window on the screen.

Whether what Mom is doing is a demonstration to regain control…or a rebellion against the master-slave relationship with Shi-woo itself…

Shi-woo decided not to be obsessed with getting a reply from his mom right now.

Shi-woo had faith and confidence that if he just faced his mom, he could make her a slave who unconditionally obeys him again.

Shi-woo’s penis was twitching as he thought that.

Leaving the reply aside, Shi-woo still has some questions about his mom’s condition.

It must have been Mom who took the pictures of Se-hee noona…

Knowing full well what kind of orders Shi-woo gave, he couldn’t help but be bothered that she only took pictures of Se-hee noona.

Shi-woo tries hard to shake off the growing doubts and closes his smartphone and puts it in his pocket.

**

Se-young comes out of the women’s restroom in the park.

Se-young, who seems to have roughly tidied up her disheveled hair and clothes.

The leash of the dog collar around Se-young’s neck had disappeared.

She must have thought the play was over and removed the leash herself in the bathroom.

Only the orange dog collar remained around Se-young’s neck, like a trace of the play.

Se-young smiles shyly at Shi-woo, then quickly comes over and links her arm with Shi-woo’s.

“Next time we go to the cafe in the basement of the academy, Soo-ah and I should get ten ice creams from oppa. Hehe~”

Se-young buries her face in Shi-woo’s arm and speaks as if complaining about what happened a while ago.

Shi-woo feels so lovely to Se-young, who was clinging to his arm and acting cute, even after suffering such a thing from him until just now.

Shi-woo gently pushes Se-young’s breasts, which are in close contact with his arm, with his touching elbow.

Shi-woo moves his arm, crushing Se-young’s breasts while adjusting his strength.

Se-young’s breasts were being pressed against Shi-woo’s elbow with a soft touch.

The moans coming from Se-young’s mouth each time Se-young’s breasts were deeply pressed to the side by Shi-woo’s elbow.

While going home, Shi-woo was constantly moving his arm, which was clinging to Se-young, as if playing Se-young’s body.