A Ten-Million-Won Shot
And then, I slipped my tongue between her parted lips.
Sluuurp, squelch, slurp.
Her movements were minimal. She could barely keep up with the way my tongue was swirling inside her mouth.
Giving her a brief moment to breathe, I pulled away. I smirked as I looked down at her hazy, unfocused eyes.
"Heh, you were so confident looking for a guy with a huge dick that I thought you'd be something special. Turns out you're just like all the rest."
"Hehe... shut up, you asshole..."
"What? Shut up?! This bitch still hasn't learned her lesson!"
"Haaah, wait, wait!"
I barely pulled my hips back a fraction, but the friction against her sensitive walls must have been too much. She writhed, letting out a breathless shriek.
I glanced at our reflection in the monitor and adjusted our position so the camera could get a better angle.
Leaning forward again, she braced her hands on the desk and glared at the camera with a look of grim determination.
"Guys, did you hear what this bastard just said to me? Huge dick or not, I can't let this asshole get away with this. It's time for some real education!"
— lol do you think that's even possible?
— I give her 1 minute.
— 1 minute? More like 30 seconds.
— Nah, 10 seconds.
"Y-you bastards...! Who said ten seconds?!"
Watching the chat, Ye-wol finally snapped.
"Shut up! I bet this guy is about to blow his load soon too! The real battle starts now!"
Ye-wol took her eyes off the screen and looked back at me.
"...Go easy on me... you asshole," she whispered.
Unlike her fierce words to the chat, she whispered it so softly that only I could hear. The contrast made my cock swell even harder.
— lol she's begging him to go easy on her.
— What's this? Acting all tough and then tucking her tail the moment she's about to get destroyed?
She had tried to whisper, but the microphone was high-quality, and it seemed the viewers heard every word.
Turning her head back to the front, she stopped responding to the chat.
Instead, she simply spread her legs a bit wider, adjusting her posture so the point of our connection was clearly visible on screen.
"Phew, alright... let's do this!"
Her face on the monitor was tight with tension.
I thrust my hips.
Squish, slap.
"Hnghh!"
Squish, slap.
"Haaah!"
With every deep thrust, juices gushed from her wet folds, and her legs began to tremble like a leaf in the wind.
"Hah, ah... this is seriously unfair...! Guys, I can't do this! The education is canceled, canceled!"
She declared defeat after only two thrusts, and the chat exploded once again.
— lol at this rate, she didn't even last 10 seconds.
— Declaring defeat already.
— Wait, didn't they just start? lol
— Her surrender speed is 5G level lmao
— lol surrendering after just two thrusts.
"Hah, hah, you guys try getting fucked by this, shit! I can barely even stand!"
"Hehehe, gentlemen. Ye-wol says she can barely stand. But do I look like I give a shit?!"
— lol true.
— Why would he care?
"Alright, let's get this started!"
I grabbed Ye-wol's hips with a firm grip.
Her inner walls had completely melted into a soft, yielding mess, unable to offer even a shred of resistance as I ruthlessly plowed through her.
Squish! Thud! Squish! Thud!
"Ah, ahh, ahh..."
Squeezing her ass tightly, I kept driving my hips upward.
Slap, slap, thud, thud, thud, thud.
"Ah, ugh, ugh, ugh... hngh..."
Having completely given up on resisting, she could only let out exhausted, breathless moans.
"Hehehe, look at her, guys. Ye-wol is right on the verge of losing her mind! Can you see Camera 3? It's a total flood down there, a complete flood."
The camera angle looking up from below captured our connection in vivid detail. With every thrust, her juices overflowed and dripped down.
"Hah, hah... fuck, just shut up and do it! It's embarrassing!"
"Hey, you can't have dead air during a broadcast!"
— lol he's right.
— Who is the actual owner of this channel?
— Ye-wol, just hand the channel over to him.
"Hehehe! See, even the viewers agree with me!"
Fueled by the chat's reactions, I channeled all that energy straight into my hips.
Squish, slap, thud, thud, thud.
Her once-slack, melted walls suddenly clamped down hard around my shaft again.
"Hyaaaaaah!"
Crash!
The strength drained from her arms, and she collapsed forward, her upper body sprawling flat across the desk.
With her weight dispersed, it became much easier for me to move.
"Alright, I'm picking up the pace!!"
Squish, slap, thud, thud, thud.
The wet, slapping sounds echoed loudly through the room as I sped up. Her expression looked as if she had already ascended to heaven.
"Hah, ah, ugh... guys... thank you, thanks for the donations... ahh!"
Even in this state, she managed to thank the donors. She really was a professional.
My own stamina was starting to run low, and I figured I had done more than enough.
Squish, squish, slap, thud, thud, thud, slap.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ohh! Ah, ah!"
Her juices were overflowing so much that they dripped down her thighs and onto the floor.
Finally, her eyes rolled back. Her inner walls completely melted, offering no resistance whatsoever.
Seeing her face completely conquered by my cock, combined with the thick, wet sensation wrapping around my shaft, pushed me right to the edge.
"Hah, hah... guys, I'm about to blow. What's the call? Inside or outside?"
"You got it, boss!!!!"
At the mention of a creampie, her eyes snapped back to focus for a brief second.
"Ugh, ah, wait... what the fuck do you mean, creampie?! Pull it out, pull it out!!!"
"Hey, you crazy bitch! Do you think ten million won grows on trees?!"
Squish, slap!
"Hyaaaaaah!"
"Hngh!"
My final, deepest thrust drew a high-pitched shriek from her lips.
Listening to that sweet sound, I poured my ten-million-won load into the deepest recesses of her womb.
Spurt, spurt, gush, spurt, gush.
"Phew, phew, phew..."
Keeping my hips pressed tight against hers, I waited until the very last drop of my white fluid emptied into her before slowly pulling out.
Sluuurp.
"Haaah..."
Having been buried inside her for so long, my cock was swollen and slick with moisture, looking even larger than before.
I wrapped my arms around her waist as she lay slumped over the desk, pulling her down. She collapsed limply onto the floor.
I adjusted the angle of Camera 3, spreading her thighs to show her dripping slit, before standing up.
— Whoa... fuck, how much did he dump in her?
Just as I expected, the screen clearly showed my thick white semen oozing out from her swollen, red slit.
— This guy is fucking insane.
— I think she passed out.
— Look at her hips twitching... fuck, is she still coming even in that state?
— Does this guy stream too?
Catching the chat's questions, I quickly spoke up.
"Hehehe... Gentlemen! I am Kwon Tae-joo, the Perverted Giant! Please show me lots of love!"
At that moment, the final donation of the night came through.
"Thank you!"
Bowing on behalf of Ye-wol, who was still panting on the floor, I naturally stepped out of the camera's frame.
"Phew..."
Sitting down on the living room sofa, I let out a long sigh. The sheer amount of donations that had poured in today danced before my eyes.
Fuck... how much should I ask for?
I pulled out my phone and opened Ye-wol's stream.
Cameras 1, 2, and 3 were displayed vertically on my screen. I tapped on Camera 3.
"Heh, fucking amazing..."
She was still lying there with her legs spread wide, exposing her leaking slit to the camera.
Watching that dizzying sight, I felt the blood rushing back to my cock.
So hot... should I just go back in and fuck her again?
The thought crossed my mind for a second, but this was my weapon now. I couldn't just swing it around recklessly.
I got up from the sofa and headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
By the time I came out, Ye-wol had ended the stream and was sitting on the sofa.
"Put your clothes on first."
"Sure."
I put on the clothes she handed me and looked at her.
"I'll give you 300,000 won for your appearance. Take it and go."
"...?"
For a second, I thought my ears were playing tricks on me.
"W-what are you talking about? 300,000? You're joking, right?"
"Hey! 300,000 won is actually a lot!"
Her sheer audacity in demanding I accept 300,000 won left me utterly speechless.
Fuck...
Of course, I wasn't completely ignorant of how this industry worked.
The commercial value of sexual acts was overwhelmingly skewed toward women.
The woman was the star, and the man was just a disposable prop to make her look good—someone who could be replaced at any moment.
It was the exact same reason Japanese male AV actors got paid pennies.
But this bitch seemed to think I was just like any other guy.
I glared at her.
"W-what are you glaring at!"
Seeing her stutter as she yelled, it was clear she wasn't entirely oblivious to my worth.
"Sigh... Hey, even so, fuck, we made at least 50 million won today. 300,000 won is fucking ridiculous! And you're going to edit this into a video to sell later, aren't you?"
"I'll make it 500,000 won, including that."
"Ha, you crazy bitch!"
"Ah! What! You know how this works too! In this industry, guys are lucky to get paid anything at all!"
"Yeah, I know! I know, but fuck, does my cock look like it deserves the same treatment as those other guys?!"
I shouted, tapping the front of my pants.
Watching her face turn red again, I pointed directly at my crotch.
"Are they even in the same league?!"
"Sigh... fuck, wait! I only know the standard appearance fees. I don't know how to split the profits, so let me ask around!"
"Fucking finally. You should've done that from the start..."
She grabbed her phone and disappeared into her room.