Making Manager Choi Dajeong a Slave (7)
— Choi Dajeong's Perspective —
"Why are you doing this, Manager… Please take your hand off me."
Sihyun looks at me with a mortified expression.
Haaah…
Just having him look at me is enough to make my pussy throb and flutter open.
"You know perfectly well what's going on, Sihyun. What's good is good, right? Don't you think so?"
I move my hand even more secretly and give his thick, massive cock a light squeeze. The warm, hard feel of it makes my heart race.
Slap!
Sihyun tries to bat my hand away and shove it aside. But his white, delicate hand doesn't have nearly enough strength to force mine off.
"Just stay still, Sihyun. Why won't you listen to a word I say? It's not like I'm going to devour you right here. I just want to touch a little."
Even I am startled by how perverted I sound saying that out loud. Ever since I was parallel-transported into this other world, I haven't been able to control my sexual desire at all.
As I forcibly grope his body, Sihyun trembles with that pretty pretty-boy face of his and speaks. His voice shakes — he must be scared.
"Please stop, Manager. If you keep sexually harassing me like this, I'm going to report you to upper management."
I stroke his thigh and whisper into his ear.
"Reporting me would be pointless. The company board is already dancing in the palm of my hand. Those old geezers are nothing but my toys. And that's not all. Vice President Kim Dasom…"
At the mention of Vice President Kim Dasom, Sihyun glares at me sharply.
"What about Vice President Kim Dasom?"
Should I tell him or not? This is actually a pretty big secret.
Ah, whatever. I'll say it. That way he won't dare spout nonsense about reporting me upstairs.
"Vice President Kim Dasom. That bitch is actually my sex partner. She's a crazy lesbian who can't go a single day without a woman. So, Sihyun. You understand what I'm saying, right? No matter how much you report me to upper management, the only one who gets hurt is you. So why don't you just do as I say?"
I lift his white, cute chin so he has no choice but to look at me. He tries to turn his head in resistance, but fat chance. I grip his face firmly so he can't twist away.
A small V-line face so white you'd believe he was a Russian mix. Those big eyes, cute like a puppy's and sparkling like stars. A nose so straight you want to keep staring at it, and red lips you want to kiss this very second. He's so pretty and cute for a man that he gives off an almost androgynous image — somewhere between a beautiful boy and a beautiful girl. And when he makes that prim little expression like he is now, just looking at him is enough to get me heated and fluttery, enough that vulgar juices soak my panties wet.
I grab his small face and yank it toward me, trying to force a rough kiss on him.
"Hah, don't— Manager. Hnngh."
Sihyun struggles cutely with a disgusted expression, trying to escape my grip.
"Stay still, Sihyun. Or I might just force myself on you."
I put even more strength into my grip and pull him toward me. I feel like I've gotten stronger since coming to this other world. He writhes and resists, but with that slender 168-centimeter body of his, pushing me away by force is impossible.
I wrap one arm tightly around his waist and start forcibly devouring his lips.
"Hah, haang. Hnnmph."
As my seductive tongue ravages his small tongue, Sihyun lets out cute little moans and tries to shove me away. But I easily pin the hands trying to push me with my right hand, while my left presses his head so he can't pull his mouth free and escape.
"Mm… mph… Hnnngh."
I reach into his pants and start gently kneading his private parts while mixing our tongues. Saliva crosses; drool slides down his chin.
"Hnnngh…"
As I kiss him and tightly grip his thick, warm cock with my seductive hand, his body trembles and he moans.
"Ugh. P-please stop… Please."
Sihyun lets out lewd moans, his breathing growing rougher. With his eyes closed, he sticks out his small, cute tongue and accepts my seductive, sticky tongue.
But then—
"Ah, no!"
Sihyun seems to come to his senses and shoves me away with all his strength, breaking the kiss. As our lips separate, a lewd string of saliva stretches between them.
"Haaah… Hnnngh…"
He gasps roughly for breath and collapses into his seat. I smile seductively and stroke his firm chest.
"See? Sihyun. You want this too, don't you?"
He looks at me with resentful eyes. That cold yet beautiful gaze of his that looks so insolent. It's so sexy it keeps making sticky juices ooze thickly from my pussy. I can't hold back anymore.
"I'm going to the bathroom for a bit."
Sihyun stands and straightens his clothes. I catch his pretty, delicate, slender wrist as he tries to leave. It's a white, pretty wrist, but with residual muscle that makes it masculine. Pretty yet firm — "delicious pretty boy" is the perfect description.
He looks down at me with the eyes of a frightened puppy. I smile leisurely and tell him:
"Sihyun. You're not going to run away, are you? If you do, your life at the company is going to get very difficult. You know that, right?"
He seems to give up on escaping and answers calmly in a dejected voice.
"I know…"
He brushes past me. I casually reach out and squeeze his firm, perky, sexy ass. He looks at me with a resentful gaze, mortified.
Haaah…… Every time I see that look, I get so heated I feel like I'm going to lose my mind.
"Hurry back, Sihyun. I miss you already."
He ignores me, opens the VIP room's sliding door, and heads out.
To think I'd end up saying "I miss you" to a man. "I miss you" is something I've never said out loud to any man. No — not even to those lesbian bitches. Because in relationships between people, the one who likes the other more always ends up yielding and losing. And I never wanted to lose to anyone.
So from a young age, I learned how to handle men. No — how to handle people — from my mother. My mother was a madam who worked at a high-end hostess bar. She taught young me many things. Starting from never trusting people, all the way to being even more careful of kind people. In particular, I invested a great deal of time and effort into learning how to make men desperate and turn them into my slaves.
The more skilled and practiced I became at handling people, the easier the world became for me. So I seduced a university chairman into forging me a diploma, and luckily managed to seduce a crazy lesbian bitch into getting me a job. Social life at the company was as easy as swimming with my feet on the ground.
My biggest concern each day was what sexy outfit concept to wear to work, and which idiot man-child I should seduce and use as a slave. There were plenty of stupid men at the company, and they were all my prey. Just moving a single finger made everything possible. Complicated work never even came my way thanks to the consideration of Vice President Kim Dasom — that crazy lesbian bitch — but even if I was given work I didn't know, all I had to do was grab some suitable man-child and coo at him sexily, and he'd roll up his sleeves and help me.
Of course, that didn't mean I gave my body to some lowly rank-and-file office worker. Just having a drink with them and toying with them was enough.
The one I had the most fun with was that Yu Sihyun bastard from before I possessed into this other world. He was a pathetic loser who couldn't even compare to the pretty boy Yu Sihyun in front of me now. But driving that bastard out of his mind was genuinely entertaining.
Acting proper. Acting kind. Acting wholesome — that pathetic bastard. Humans are fundamentally selfish beings born to trample on others. If you can't use them, you get used. Watching that wolf Yu Sihyun wearing the skin of an innocent sheep… it was enough to make me nauseous.
So I simply crushed him. I spread bad rumors about Yu Sihyun among the team members, seduced that bastard into spilling everything — true or not. Then I added a little seasoning to what he'd said and started sprinkling bad rumors about him every time I chatted with the team.
"Oh my, you didn't know? Sihyun was talking so much trash about Employee Seo Yuri at drinks with me yesterday. Said some country bumpkin who came up from the sticks thinks she's better than him. He was so jealous of Yuri. I'm only saying this because I'm worried about her."
"Assistant Manager Mihui, did you hear? Sihyun asked me out for drinks just the two of us yesterday, and I said drinking alone together felt too much, so I suggested we invite you and make it three. Well, Sihyun said you're dumb and just act pretty so he didn't want to drink with you. How can he say that about his own superior? Isn't Sihyun really weird?"
"Team Leader Ayeong. How could Sihyun do that? When I said you took a day of leave yesterday because your period made you feel so awful, he talked so much trash about you behind your back I was embarrassed for him. Said he couldn't understand women making a fuss over their periods. Said if you can't come to work because of your period, you'd desert within a day if you went to the military. Team Leader, really — how can a new hire dare talk about you like that? I was so angry listening to him my whole body was shaking."
And as for Deputy Miyoung…
Hmm. There wasn't really anything I needed to fabricate. Old maid. Chucky face. Just tossing out words like that was enough to get people worked up on their own.
Anyway, I succeeded in dropping that wolf-in-sheep's-clothing Yu Sihyun who acted so righteous straight into hell at the company. And what I gained in return was the trust of my teammates. It was a thoroughly satisfying, enjoyable experience.
And that clueless idiot bastard Yu Sihyun… to think he'd become this cute, handsome pretty boy. Even his gaze is cold like a bad boy with no manners. Every woman is instinctively drawn to bad boys. Because you want them but can't have them. On top of that, his body is firm and his equipment is a massive, thick monster cock. Just thinking about it makes my body sticky and meltingly soft.
Hnnngh.
Thinking about Sihyun's cute face and his thick, massive cock keeps making vulgar juices flow from my pussy.
And then—
Rattle!
The sliding door opens and the Sihyun I've been waiting for so long returns to the VIP room. What's more, he seems to have fixed himself up in the bathroom mirror — he looks even more handsome than when I first saw him.
Handsome…
What is this scent?
An intoxicating, bewitching fragrance pours from Sihyun's body, enough to melt my brain.