Puuuk!
“Urghh...?!!”
“What? Are you crazy? Where do you get off being so arrogant!”
“Kyaaa! I-I’m sorryyy...!!”
Minji-ah whimpered and apologized, but that wasn’t going to cut it.
Lately, she’d been getting a little too comfortable with , and this was the perfect chance to remind her of her place.
“Tighten up more!”
Smack!
Each ti I ramd her from behind, her ass bounced and rippled like perfect rice cake dough, and when I slapped it, the hot flesh wrapped around my cock clenched down even tighter with a wet squelch.
Minji-ah was already easily frightened, but blindfolded with a strip of black cloth and her hands bound behind her back, her reactions and the way her pussy gripped beca even more delicious.
“You’ve been comfortable with lately, haven’t you?”
“N-nooo...!”
“Don’t give that—always talking back. Today you’re going to die.”
“I’m sor—”
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her face deep into the pillow, ruthlessly pounding into her pussy.
After a while, she couldn’t breathe, squirming desperately and shaking that plump ass side to side.
Her neck strained taut, her body at its limit, and when I yanked her head up by the hair, she sucked in air like she was drowning.
“Hehhk, haahh...!”
Of course, that didn’t an I was anywhere near finished.
Minji-ah was my on-call five-minute standby pussy—soone I could summon and use whenever I wanted. Until my lust was drained, it was an endless cycle.
“Mmmphhh!”
“Tired? If you’re tired, make cum faster. Just squeeze that pussy tighter.”
The very Minji-ah who was a terrifying figure of dread to Shimhyeon, chairman of Biotech, was now reduced to being humiliated over a single slip of the tongue.
Not that she’d escape this fate even without making a mistake.
Either way, she’d been insolent, so I was going to handle her more roughly.
Today... yeah. It was about ti to cum once inside her pussy.
“Kh.”
First a creampie.
I pounded her until my groin and her ass were flushed red, and when the climax washed over , I rested briefly.
During the break, I gave her a mont to catch her breath as well.
Her short bob, carefully perd, was now a tangled ss.
Her pale, flawless face was stained red and streaked with tears, completely ruined.
And yet, even then, just looking at her face made my cock hard again.
“Turn over.”
I pulled out and smacked her hip.
She groaned and rolled over, drooling at the corner of her mouth, her expression disheveled.
But even so, she spread her legs naturally, presenting herself to .
Good girl.
At least she hadn’t forgotten her duty.
Puuuuk.
“Oghhh...!”
I slid back in missionary position, pressing against her lush body and biting at her parted lips.
“Hahhhk.”
Her mouth would be wrapped around my cock later, so I had to enjoy her lips now.
“Mmmphh! Ughh!”
I ravaged her, bouncing against her breasts like cushions.
As always, she surrendered her body submissively.
Still, I wondered—
How long could this obedience last?
“Hehh...?”
The shift ca after my second creampie.
I positioned myself at her head.
Even blindfolded, she must have sensed it—anyone would.
“Wh-why...?”
“What do you an why.”
I could feel her anxiety despite the blindfold.
“If your master uses your pussy, you clean it with your mouth.”
“!!”
Before she could protest, I forced her mouth open with my fingers and shoved my cock inside.
“Mmmhhpphh!!!”
She bucked wildly, far more than before, but I pinned her down, clutching her breasts as I thrust into her mouth.
“You’ve done every vile experint imaginable, but you can’t suck a cock? Stop pretending and suck it properly.”
She didn’t dare bite, but she wriggled and gagged, trying to spit out, legs kicking.
Infuriating, but also delicious in its own way, so I let her thrash.
Besides, I was straddling her face—short of biting, there was nothing she could do to stop .
“Mmmhh.”
I shoved all the way in, down to the root, groping her tits like handles.
Soft and perfect in my hands—nothing beat big, shapely breasts.
“I want to keep using you for a long ti, Jia. So do well, alright? Keep from getting bored.”
“Mmmphh—”
With that brief warning, I carefully pulled back and shoved in again.
She still twisted and resisted, but her mouth began to work, lips wrapping, sucking around my cock.
“Yeah, like that... let’s go until I cum!”
I picked up the pace.
Thankfully, aside from the occasional gag, she managed well enough.
She sucked in rhythm, slurping, even circling her tongue—doing everything she could to please .
“See? You’re good at this. So why’d you resist before, huh?”
I spread her thighs, admiring the twitching pussy below.
Part of wanted to fuck her throat while eating her pussy, but I’d already filled her twice.
“My Jia, if you can suck cock well, you’re the perfect cum dump. Practice more—learn to drain in under three minutes. If you promise, I’ll give you my cock anyti you want.”
After a few minutes, she adjusted.
No more gagging, no matter how fast I went.
Ti to finish.
“Jia, I’m about to cum. Should I pull out and creampie your pussy again, or finish in your throat? I’ll do what you ask.”
“Mmmmmmph!”
She squird violently at that, bound body twisting.
Probably wanted it in her pussy. She always hated using her mouth.
Which ant, of course—
“So, in your throat? Got it.”
“MMPPHHH!!!”
“You chose this. Spill even a drop, and I’ll use only your mouth for a whole day.”
Grabbing her tits like handles, I slamd into her face, pounding until it was like beating her with my crotch.
Her body convulsed violently, thrashing like a fish, but being able to dominate her like that only heightened the pleasure.
“Hold on! I’m about to cum!”
I pinned down her writhing body, pushing to the limit, then finally buried myself as deep as possible and let go.
“Haaaahh... Jia... your first throatload!”
My cum poured out, flooding like I was pissing down her throat.
Maybe because it was the first ti, but it felt incredible.
“Every drop. Swallow it all. That’s how you clean.”
Even after I finished, I kept my cock in her mouth for another minute or two, savoring it.
Watching her cry while swallowing my cum filled with a strange pride.
Like I’d finally conquered her completely.
Of course, in my mind, Minji-ah’s final evolutionary form would be instantly unzipping my pants to give a rimjob the mont I looked at her. But that was still a long way off.
For now, I’d settle for her blowjobs.
Sluurp.
I pulled out.
She coughed and gagged, spitting out, gasping for air, hacking.
Then—
“Ughhh...?!”
She gagged again, then suddenly bolted for the bathroom without a word.
“...”
Don’t tell she’s vomiting my cum?
What an insolent bitch.
That won’t do.
She’d be my slave the rest of the day.
How dare she throw up?
— “Uuughh, urghhh!!”
I listened until the sounds of retching faded, then heard water running.
That’s when I barged into the bathroom.
“Eek?! Y-young master, I-I’m sor—”
“Eat back what you spat.”
“Kyaaaahh!!”
Minji-ah, after enduring Go Muyeol’s relentless assault, lay collapsed on the bed with a hollow face.
“Haaah....”
One mountain after another.
Each day worse than the last.
Being forced into oral was humiliating enough, though she had long dreaded it would happen eventually.
The real problem was that Go # Nоvеlight # Muyeol’s behavior was growing increasingly reckless.
Before, he was talking about getting her pregnant.
Now, he wanted to march into enemy territory himself?
Was he trying to get her killed?
No matter how weak Shimhyeon was, how could he think of infiltrating their base directly?
And not just any base, but the largest on the peninsula!
If sothing went wrong, if he even got a scratch...
Shudder.
A chill ran down Minji-ah’s spine.
Just the thought was terrifying.
“...It must be because of that woman.”
She recalled the intel Muyeol had brought.
Rachel D. Monde.
Wasn’t she the one leading CSA’s super-serum research?
Sure, an important figure.
But was she so important that a direct heir of Koryo had to personally lead an incursion?
Hardly.
Neither Shimhyeon nor CSA could even throw a decent punch.
They weren’t worth the trouble, let alone demanding the involvent of a direct young master.
Muyeol had never cared that much about them anyway.
So the answer was obvious.
A woman.
Go Muyeol’s insatiable obsession: pussy.
Rachel D. Monde, a rare beauty with blonde hair, glasses, and a voluptuous body. That had to be the reason.
Even after collecting so many won, he still wasn’t satisfied.
Every day, he kept adding more.
“Haaah... Even if I say no... he won’t listen, will he?”
The problem was, if he insisted on going personally, Minji-ah herself would be put in danger.
She’d surely be dragged before soone like Go Min-young, scolded fiercely:
How could you allow Muyeol to be taken into such danger?
If things went badly, she might end up discarded, like the older sisters before her...
“...Director.”
“Yes, Chairwoman.”
Then she had no choice.
At the very least, she needed to prepare enough to defend herself—have an excuse ready.
“Check what personnel can be deployed for the young master’s operation. Prepare as thoroughly as possible. No grunts—use demons.”
“Demons, ma’am?”
“He said he’s looking for soone. They’ll need cognition.”
“Understood.”
Muyeol was already bringing twenty-five knights, more than enough by normal standards.
But for Minji-ah, that wasn’t nearly reassuring.
She had to prepare so thoroughly that anyone—even Go Min-young, blinded by devotion to Muyeol—would look and say: “It was safe.”
“Every single day is walking on thin ice.”
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