Yoo-jin's Arrival for a Weekend of Utter Submission
I couldn't stop grinning as I checked the two level-up coupons in my inventory after buying items from the shop at home with the I-cup office lady Lee Yoo-jin. I'd figured if there was a selectable level-up coupon, there had to be a random one too, so I searched the shop right away and finally found it after scrolling for a while.
I mindlessly bought two of the exact same ones and smirked at the reassuring stock count. 'I'll save them for when I really need them later and use them right away then.' Even if I used them now, it wouldn't hit home much, so I decided to level up after fully utilizing all my skills. After browsing every item in the shop, I figured there was nothing I needed right now and logged back into the school game I was playing.
Sleep time could be skipped, so the moment I logged in, it was weekend morning. With Lee Yoo-jin coming today, I finished all my preparations to fuck her right away and sent her my home address.
She must have been fully prepared already, because she replied instantly to my message. To show off that she'd followed my orders perfectly and what she was wearing today, she sent photos of herself without panties: one with her legs spread in a short black miniskirt and thigh-high stockings, exposing her bare pussy; another in a skin-tight black knit top, her nipples visibly erect with anticipation for the sex she was heading to.
After receiving all the messages, I pondered how I should ravage her once she arrived.
This morning was the day I'd been waiting for—to go get ravaged by my long-awaited Master.
I'd only experienced him once, but that single time shattered every common sense I knew. The day he imprinted on me that a female like me—who'd always bullied weak males and basked in superiority—existed solely to submit to a true male.
Just thinking about it made my womb twitch and pussy gush with juices. The urge to masturbate surged up, and I lightly stroked my pussy before holding back—I didn't know when Master would contact me—and stood from my seat.
"Ahhh... Ahng!"
Even without masturbating, my body was hypersensitive with anticipation for what was coming. After getting up from bed, I showered meticulously from every corner in the bathroom, then carefully did my makeup and groomed myself. I picked the shortest clothes from my closet, trying them on carefully to fit my body.
Master had ordered no underwear, so I considered thicker clothes to cover up, but I wanted to show him I'd obeyed perfectly the moment we met. After agonizing over it, I chose the outfit I'd bought for clubbing back in the day.
Looking in the mirror, a slight bend at the waist would reveal I had nothing underneath with that skirt length. The tight black thin knit would let my huge breasts bounce freely with every step without a bra. And the stockings Master seemed to like last time. Fully dressed without messing up the setup, I sat demurely on the bed, waiting for Master's message.
"This should earn me some praise, right?"
As I smugly thought to myself, Master's message arrived soon after. The instant I got it, to prove I'd followed orders, I sat in front of the mirror, spread my legs, and snapped photos of my juice-soaked pussy and rock-hard nipples eager for the lewdness ahead. I sent them, then grabbed the suitcase I'd prepared for whatever play Master wanted, threw on a light coat to cover up at the door, and headed out.
Stepping outside, the unfamiliar sensation made my body tremble as I walked. I always drew stares with my killer figure, but today—wearing no underwear at all—they felt even more blatant, like they could see everything. Getting aroused by that exposure, I flung open the coat front that was only half-covering me, baring my slutty tits to draw even more eyes.
With the coat pushed back, hands in pockets, my braless breasts jiggled with every step, nipples stiff from the stares and excitement fully exposed. The gazes multiplied, blatantly sweeping over my body. Reveling in that strange pleasure, I hailed a taxi and headed to Master's house.
'Ah... Please fuck me hard soon...'
I was tidying up the house here and there when the intercom rang. Checking it, there was Lee Yoo-jin waiting outside in a long coat down to her knees, dragging a suitcase.
I buzzed her in, and she lugged the suitcase inside with grunts. Seeing such a huge house for the first time, she looked around curiously before spotting me on the sofa. Like a puppy reuniting with its owner, she rushed over and knelt before me.
"Hello, Master?"
"Yeah. What's with the suitcase?"
Pointing at the suitcase in her hand, she opened it with a face full of expectation for praise.
"These are things I prepared to accept whatever play you want all weekend, Master."
As the suitcase opened, the first things visible were dildos much smaller than my cock and various rotors.
"You want me to torment you with these?"
"Yes!"
With that, Lee Yoo-jin pulled out the contents one by one, explaining them to me. First was a maid outfit—not the usual kind, but one clearly for sex: a deeply plunging top for her tits and a skirt barely covering her ass.
Next, a cheongsam with side slits up to her waist and huge cutouts at the chest that would expose massive areolas.
Then nurse, police, stewardess outfits, and more— all with minimal fabric, incredibly varied.
To praise her sincerity for sex with me, I stroked her head once. She accepted it joyfully, her ass twitching.
"Alright, strip now."
At my order to undress, she immediately shed the coat, stood, and slowly lifted the skin-tight top that outlined her every curve.
Starting with the slight belly pudge from late-night stress eating and snacks, the fabric rose slowly until it hit her massive mountains. Stretching wide to pass over them, it strained to the limit, squeezing her tits slightly and making her protruding nipples stand out even more.
Finally conquering the peaks, the two mountains shook free, topped with tasty pink nipples announcing their presence.
The moment her tits were bare, my cock was fully erect, leaking precum nonstop. Unable to hold back, I yanked off her skirt and tossed her onto the bed.
"Kyaaak!"
It felt just like after molesting her on the subway and taking her to the hotel, but I had no time to care. I stripped in seconds and pounced on her body.
"Ahng!"
Grabbing her butterfly-tattooed tits hard and fingering her pussy with my free hand, it was already soaked, fully ready. I showed her the juice-coated fingers at her mouth.
"How much did you look forward to this?"
"Slurp... Chup, chup... A lot... Master."
I held my hand in front of her eyes, and without order, she sucked it in, licking off her own juices.
"Sluuurp... Chuup, chuup... Pah!"
Skillfully devouring every drop, she opened wide with an 'ahh,' wiggling her tongue provocatively. Falling for it, I kissed her deeply.
"Mmm... Chup, churuup..."
Deeming her ready, I aligned my massively erect cock at her pussy entrance. Eager for it inside, her folds twitched against it, leaking more juice.
Rubbing to coat my shaft thoroughly, I aimed and thrust hard, piercing her waiting hole.
"Aaaahk!"
Even after being impaled by my huge rod yesterday, her pussy clenched like it hadn't had cock in ages. Loving it, I mounted her in mating press, crushing her body and cunt as I pistoned.
"Ah, aaah! T-too... fast... Ahik!"
"Shut up and spread your legs!"
"Huuang, hik! ...Mercy..."
Our compatibility was already perfect, and slamming her pinned body hit her kinks dead-on. She wailed lewdly, wrapping her stocking-clad legs around my waist, stroking as if begging me to stop.
Ignoring her pleas, I shook my hips relentlessly for one load, then unleashed from my balls straight into her womb without holding back as climax hit.
"Hik! Master, I'm cumming! C-cuuuumiiing aaaang!"
As my jelly-thick semen battered her womb, the unadaptable pleasure made her climax, squirting from her pussy.
Spluuurt!
Planning nonstop weekend sex, I considered her stamina and gently stroked her taut nipples while lightly stirring my cock still inside, letting her savor the afterglow. A new sensation hit her; she shuddered, hips quaking.
"Hiit! Haaa..."
As focus returned to her eyes, I pulled out from her gripping pussy and pressed my cum-and-juice-coated cock to her mouth.
Knowing exactly what to do, she parted her lips quick, tongue lapping it clean. Liking her mouth, I sat her up and lay back for her to suck. On cue, she crawled over on all fours, tits swinging pendulously, and engulfed my cock.
"Aang... Chup... Churuup... Chuuuup."
"Good girl."
She matched my every move perfectly without instruction—praiseworthy. Stroking her bobbing head sparked more zeal; she sealed her lips tight around the glans, took a deep breath, and opened her throat to swallow my huge cock whole.
"Gulp! Keruk... Gulk... Mmm..."