episode_0513

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“H, Here…”

Mom holds out a bowl of ice cream with both hands, showing it to Siwoo.

“First, put that there! We have something to do before that.”

Siwoo says, pointing to the living room floor in front of the sofa.

“U…uh…”

Mom answers briefly, then turns her body slightly to the side, placing the bowl of ice cream on the floor.

Mom’s breasts, waist, and pelvis twist flexibly, and the flesh of her body shakes softly.

Far away, Se-ah lifts her head as if showing interest in the ice cream on the floor.

But because of Siwoo and Mom’s serious atmosphere, she can’t come closer and is just watching carefully.

After putting the ice cream on the living room floor, Mom makes a posture of kneeling again and looking directly at Siwoo.

Siwoo temporarily puts aside Mom’s red leash that he was holding.

Then, he picks up the slave contract on the table and hands it to Mom with a pen.

“Okay, read it! This is separate from the marriage vows we did earlier. Signing here doesn’t invalidate the vows we made earlier!”

Siwoo emphasizes that the validity of the marriage vows that Mom signed earlier will also be maintained after the slave contract is written.

Looking at the A4 paper and pen in Siwoo’s hand, complex emotions seemed to cross Mom’s eyes.

Mom is signing another contract to become a slave at the same time as becoming Siwoo’s wife today.

She took the slave contract and pen that Siwoo handed her with both hands.

Then Mom starts reading the received slave contract.

Mom carefully read each and every clause of the slave contract that Siwoo made.

She was reading the slave contract with unfocused eyes, and continued to calm her increasingly rapid breathing.

Siwoo thought that Mom’s appearance, paying attention to each and every detail of the clauses after coming all the way here, was very contradictory and hypocritical.

Siwoo sits down and leans his body slightly forward, reaching out to the ice cream bowl placed on the floor.

Siwoo puts his hand in the ice cream bowl and scoops up ice cream with his fingertips.

Siwoo straightens his back and then spreads the ice cream scooped up with his hand on his huge, erect penis.

Then, Siwoo grabs his penis covered in ice cream and puts it against Mom’s head.

Siwoo brings his huge penis to Mom’s head, who is concentrating on reading the contract, and then taps it.

Siwoo’s heavy mass of flesh falls from top to bottom, urging her to sign.

The thick ice cream spread on the base of Siwoo’s shaft was smudged on Mom’s forehead like a stain.

Now Mom can’t even properly protest Siwoo’s jokes.

“Hng… hah…!”

Every time Siwoo’s mass of flesh touched her head, Mom made a sobbing sound as if crushed by humiliation, and shrank her body as much as possible.

Even in the midst of that, Mom is checking the clauses one by one in a serious and detailed manner.

After reviewing all the contents of the slave contract, Mom puts the contract paper on the floor.

She brings the pen, clasped in her trembling hands, to her empty signature line.

“Once you do that, I won’t treat you like my mom from tonight… You have to live thinking that you are my slave for the rest of your life! You know what I mean, right?”

Siwoo tells Mom as if warning her about the harsh acts and treatment that will happen after she signs.

“Really… from now on… forever… Haaah…”

Mom repeats a part of Siwoo’s line meaningfully.

Mom is trembling, violently exhaling hot breath as if she is flushed.

Mom looks up at Siwoo’s penis and Siwoo’s face with eyes that seem to be filled with powerlessness.

“What are you hesitating about? You’re going to do it anyway, right?! You can’t go back after coming this far, right?!”

Siwoo puts his penis on Mom’s forehead and says, pressing down indifferently.

“Haaaaa…”

Mom tilts her head back, feeling the weight and texture of his penis with her forehead, face, and lips, and sighs long and hot.

For a while, Siwoo squeezes out the juice of pleasure, pressing the ice cream on his penis onto Mom’s face and spreading it.

Then, after slowly reducing the pressure, he slowly removes his penis from Mom’s face.

She swallows hard and hesitates for a moment, then lowers her head and writes her name in the signature line of the slave contract.

Mom’s signature is engraved on the contract.

**

After signing the contract, Mom had her head bowed deeply.

“Sunmi-ya! Lift your head and look over here!”

Siwoo calls Mom’s name and orders her to lift her head.

Mom trembles and slowly lifts her head to look up at Siwoo.

The look in Mom’s eyes as she looks up at Siwoo was very different from before.

Is it just Siwoo’s illusion that the last will or instinct as a mother that remained in her eyes seems to have disappeared?

It seemed that resignation, submission, and powerlessness were replacing the empty space in Mom’s eyes that had disappeared.

Siwoo holds the leash that he had temporarily put next to his thigh again in his hand.

“Neck! Bring it here!”

Siwoo ordered Mom in a tone as if he were instructing a dog.

Mom half-closes her eyes, tilts her head back, and leans her upper body forward.

Mom’s head carefully tilted near Siwoo’s hand holding the leash.

Mom puts her hands together on the floor to balance.

Just like a vassal or slave in a Japanese historical drama taking a respectful posture towards their master…

Mom’s body is leaning forward and trembling, and Mom’s breasts are gently swaying…

Siwoo uses the fingers on the side with ice cream to touch Mom’s nipples, which are protruding in front of her gathered breasts, flicking them from bottom to top.

Mom was startled by Siwoo’s fingers stimulating her nipples and reacted by flinching, but she was trying to maintain the position of leaning forward as much as possible.

Siwoo grabbed the ring on the dog collar that Mom was wearing with his fingertips.

Then he fastens the leash he is holding in his hand.

Click!

The leash was fastened to the ring on the dog collar she was wearing like a chain.

Siwoo stands up from the sofa while holding Mom’s leash.

“Okay! Walk!”

As soon as he gets up, Siwoo pulls Mom’s leash and commands her.

“Wa…walk…? Where to…?”

Mom slurs her words and asks, confused, as if surprised by Siwoo who is ordering her after connecting the leash.

“I’m just going to walk around the living room once!”

Siwoo speaks gently to Mom, who seems confused and is asking.

Mom was about to lift her hips and stand up, as if trying to follow Siwoo’s command from her kneeling position.

“Who told you to stand up and walk like a person?!”

Siwoo shouts at Mom, who is trying to get up, in an angry voice.

“Y-Yes?”

Mom reacts as if surprised by Siwoo’s angry voice.

Mom freezes in an awkward standing position, looking at Siwoo as if she is afraid.

“If you’re a bitch, walk on all fours like a bitch! Do I have to tell you?!”

Siwoo commanded Mom, scolding her in a cynical voice.

“Y-Yes… M-Master… I, I’m sorry.”

After uttering words of apology, Mom puts her knees on the floor and lifts her butt.

Then, she puts her hands down and lies down, taking the posture of a beast walking on all fours.

Siwoo suddenly swings the leash into the air.

Whack!

The leash around Mom’s neck is pulled as if cutting through the air, creating a rough burst of sound.

As the leash was pulled strongly, Mom twitched while lying on all fours.

Then, she begins to walk like a beast, using her arms and knees in the direction Siwoo is leading her.

Mom was crawling around the wide living room floor next to the table, as if going around a circular track.

Mom’s naked body twisted and turned seductively each time her arms and thighs crossed and stretched forward.

Siwoo leads Mom and walks, gradually making her walk in front.

Her anus and vertical crack were visible between her largely parted buttocks and thighs.

Is it because she knows that her private parts are being shown to Siwoo who is standing behind her?

Mom’s anus and vulva were twitching convulsively each time she crossed her arms and legs to take a step.

A slick liquid was flowing down from her crack as if a dam had burst.

Just by taking a beast-like posture naked and walking around the living room once, Mom turns the area from above her chest to her entire neck and face red, as if she is overwhelmed with humiliation and shame.

As if performing some forbidden religious ritual, Siwoo holds Mom’s leash and walks around the living room once, returning to the sofa.

Siwoo reached out to the ice cream bowl placed on the floor.

Then, he scoops up ice cream with his hand and spreads it on Mom’s vulva, who is kneeling on all fours in front of him.

Mom flinched and contracted her muscles as the cold ice cream was applied to her sensitive area by Siwoo’s hand.

Mom’s anus and vaginal opening are quickly constricted inward.

Slap!

Siwoo mercilessly hits Mom’s butt.

“Hng!”

Mom struggles to relax her vaginal opening and anus while trembling with difficulty.