Chapter 136
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 136
'What did you do with my mom?'
The text message Si-woo sent arrived on Aunt Gyu-ri’s smartphone.
Still lying prone, Aunt Gyu-ri picked up her phone and checked the message.
'?'
She stared at the screen for a moment, looking puzzled, before sending a single question mark back to Si-woo.
Slap!
Without warning, Si-woo’s palm struck Aunt Gyu-ri’s buttocks.
"Hngh!"
'Gyu-ri, what exactly is the relationship between you and my mom?'
Another text from Si-woo arrived. He waited for her reply.
'What do you mean? Seon-mi and I are just old friends who’ve known each other for a long time.'
Aunt Gyu-ri’s fingers moved busily as she sent her reply.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
Si-woo’s palm rained down mercilessly on her buttocks again.
"Ahhh! Hnghh..."
Aunt Gyu-ri let out a moan that sounded like she was on the verge of tears.
Si-woo pulled her leggings, which were already halfway down her backside, further down to the middle of her thighs.
Stripped by Si-woo’s hands, Aunt Gyu-ri was back in a humiliating pose, much like when she had been tied to the sofa.
Si-woo looked down at her for a moment with a complicated expression.
At a glance, his questions and actions might have seemed difficult to understand. However, they were fueled by a certain conviction growing inside him.
* * *
Si-woo had been thinking about it the entire way to Cheol-jin’s house after school.
He thought about the things Aunt Gyu-ri had said regarding affairs while they were having sex.
At the time, she was already in the middle of having sex with him.
If they were already at that stage, there shouldn't have been much difference in the consequences if his mother found out—whether it was a one-time secret fling or an ongoing relationship as fuck buddies.
From Si-woo’s perspective, everything was being done on the premise that it would be kept a secret from his mom.
However, the nuance and atmosphere of Aunt Gyu-ri’s words had been strangely different.
It was as if she were saying that while an affair was wrong, a couple of sexual encounters wouldn't be a problem even if his mom found out...
No... rather, Aunt Gyu-ri was speaking as if she assumed his mom already knew about their relationship, or that it was inevitable she would find out.
And then there was his mother’s bizarre attitude, which he had found strange even before that.
The first time Si-woo informed his mom about his harassment of Aunt Gyu-ri was via text message.
He had sent her a photo of himself touching Aunt Gyu-ri’s buttocks while she was doing yoga.
He did it to test his mother’s reaction, as she had been accepting his other transgressions, but her response to that photo was far from what he had expected or hoped for.
'When?' and 'Did you do it?'—those were the only questions she texted back, her tone calm as if she were merely observing the situation.
Far from being angry about what he was doing to Aunt Gyu-ri, she hadn't mentioned it even once since then.
It was as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Even during the family gathering on Saturday, when Si-woo was giving Aunt Gyu-ri a massage, his mom had intentionally left the room to go to the kitchen.
In a situation where her son and her best friend might be developing a sexual relationship...
Even after seeing him give Aunt Seon-ju a massage that was practically foreplay while he had a visible erection...
Even when he sent her a photo of Aunt Gyu-ri being humiliated during the massage, his mom had only replied with a single word: 'Contraception.'
Even in a precarious situation where Se-hee Noona, Se-young, or even Su-a could have walked out of their rooms at any moment—a situation she should have stopped...
Even taking into account the sexual harassment Si-woo had directed at his mother, her attitude toward his relationship with Aunt Gyu-ri was simply incomprehensible in too many ways.
Thinking back, on the day he first slapped Aunt Gyu-ri’s buttocks, it was his mom who had sent him on an errand to Cheol-jin’s house to borrow a blindfold from her.
As Cheol-jin had mentioned, it was something he could have easily handed over at the academy...
Even putting aside the fact that Cheol-jin had other business, leaving Si-woo to go to the house alone, the fact that Aunt Gyu-ri had greeted him while wearing yoga clothes made him wonder if it had really been a coincidence.
Could all of this be explained simply by the fact that his mother had submissive tendencies?
And then there was the significant thing Cheol-jin had said while they were coming down from the academy rooftop after watching a video during break.
The fact that Cheol-jin had "found" Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract might have been orchestrated by Aunt Gyu-ri and her husband.
After long deliberation and reflection, Si-woo had finally reached a hypothetical conclusion.
His mom and Aunt Gyu-ri shared some kind of special status or relationship.
Aunt Gyu-ri was clearly using Cheol-jin to seduce Si-woo.
At the very least, it was certain she had intentionally leaked the information about the Slave Contract so that her son and his friend, Si-woo, would find out she was a sex slave.
His mom must have known that Aunt Gyu-ri was seducing him.
It wasn't just that she knew; it seemed she was actively standing by or even participating in making sure Aunt Gyu-ri and Si-woo had sex.
How his mother’s broken promise related to the extraordinary things Si-woo had learned or experienced over the past week...
And how it would affect his life...
Si-woo now had to verify those secrets one by one.
* * *
Si-woo pressed his genitals, which had been resting between the cheeks of Aunt Gyu-ri’s buttocks, against the fissure of the damp cave beneath her groin.
Aunt Gyu-ri slightly lifted her pelvis, preparing to receive Si-woo’s cock into her groin.
Si-woo rubbed his large penis back and forth against her slick fissure, soaking it, before aligning his glans with her hole and pushing inside.
Slide!
"Ah!"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s sensitive vaginal opening, stretched wide by the head of Si-woo’s cock, tightened firmly around him as if squeezing out every drop of pleasure.
With his glans hooked just inside Aunt Gyu-ri’s pussy, Si-woo remained kneeling and picked up his smartphone.
Then, he took a photo of her groin where the tip of his dick was buried.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The photos clearly and vividly captured the point of union.
Si-woo immediately sent the photos to Aunt Gyu-ri.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
The notification sounded, and Aunt Gyu-ri, without fail, picked up her phone to check the messages.
As she saw the photos of his glans buried in the entrance of her pussy, her vaginal walls twitched in reaction.
Aunt Gyu-ri buried her face in her crossed arms, still holding the phone, as if trying to focus on the sensation at the entrance of her vagina where Si-woo’s glans was lodged.
It seemed she still had no intention of confessing the secret to Si-woo.
So, Si-woo sent her the most definitive and powerful piece of evidence he possessed.
It was none other than Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract.
Ding!
The notification rang once more. With his glans still hooked in her pussy, Aunt Gyu-ri checked the message in shock.
Several photos of the Slave Contract documents had been sent from Si-woo’s phone.
As if reacting to the photos of the contract, the flesh of Aunt Gyu-ri’s vagina, which had been gripping his glans, began to ripple and churn violently.
Si-woo grabbed Aunt Gyu-ri’s waist with both hands to hold her in place, intending to bury his entire shaft inside her.
He slowly pushed his hips forward, pressing deep into her vagina until it felt tight.
"Aaaahhh!!"
A long, sensual moan escaped Aunt Gyu-ri’s lips.
Si-woo pulled his hips back again, stopping with only his glans hooked at the entrance.
"Does this feel good?"
Si-woo asked her in a tone quite different from his text messages, as if the insertion and reciprocating motion of his genitals were just another part of the massage course.
"Ah... yes... it feels... good... Si-woo, could you... do it... a little harder... there?"
Her body heating up, Aunt Gyu-ri spoke urgently with her eyes squeezed shut.
"That depends on your answers. I’ll take it slow. We wouldn't want a repeat of what happened at lunch, right?"
Si-woo spoke calculatingly, recalling how he had knocked her unconscious with his aggressive hip movements when she wouldn't answer him at lunch.
"Hngnnn~"
Aunt Gyu-ri let out a desperate moan, wiggling her buttocks coquettishly.
Holding his phone, Si-woo typed and sent a slightly different question this time.
'Gyu-ri, you had sex with my dad, didn't you?'
With her head still buried, Aunt Gyu-ri glanced at the phone in her hand.
"Haaaa~"
At Si-woo’s direct question, she let out a long, troubled sigh.
Then, she slightly turned her buried head to the side and nodded so Si-woo could see.
Whether it was because of the undeniable evidence he had sent or because she craved his "refreshing massage," she seemed ready to answer his questions obediently this time.
'Does Mom know too?'
Si-woo’s next question followed.
After checking the text, Aunt Gyu-ri nodded again.
'That you’re a slave?'
Aunt Gyu-ri squeezed her eyes shut and nodded.
As her eyes clamped shut, her vaginal entrance tightened as well.
Si-woo’s penis throbbed with excitement.
He slid his hands under her belly, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.
As if rewarding her for her honest answers, Si-woo began a series of intense piston thrusts.
Thwack!
Thwack!
Thwack!
"Ah! Ahhh! Ohhh!"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s moans began to burst forth.
The inside of her vagina was starting to feel tingly and hot, as if it were being burned.
After several violent thrusts, Si-woo checked his stroke and came to a halt.
Once again, only his glans was hooked at the edge of her pussy.
"Haaah..."
Aunt Gyu-ri let out a breath, sounding disappointed.
Si-woo continued to thrust as if disciplining her, sending his next question via text.