Chapter 163
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 163
"Aunt Seon-ju, are you okay?"
Se-hee Noona placed her hand on Aunt Seon-ju’s arm, which was raised to cover her face, and began to stroke it.
The buzzing of the vibrator continued to echo from deep inside Aunt Seon-ju’s body.
"I’m... I’m fine... Se-hee... It’s just that Auntie is... hngh~"
Aunt Seon-ju barely managed to answer Se-hee Noona as she squeezed her thighs together, crossing and uncrossing them.
She twisted her body several times, struggling to endure the overwhelming sensation.
Se-hee Noona helped Aunt Seon-ju sit up and gently rubbed her back as if she felt sorry for her.
With the slave play over, Se-hee Noona had returned to her usual self.
However, she didn't tell Si-woo to stop the vibrator still buzzing inside Aunt Seon-ju.
Unlike the attitude Se-hee Noona was currently showing Si-woo, it felt as though a certain unspoken hierarchy was at work among the three of them as they played their roles in this family.
An indescribable excitement and a sense of depravity made Si-woo’s heart race.
The vibration of the toy...
The pained breaths and moans...
Si-woo brought his rock-hard cock right in front of Se-hee Noona and Aunt Seon-ju.
Squelch! Squelch! Slap! Slap! Slap!
In front of Aunt Seon-ju and Se-hee Noona—who were no longer acting as slaves—Si-woo began to stroke and shake his shaft.
Si-woo locked eyes with Se-hee Noona, who was glaring at him as if he were absurd, and continued to jerk off.
Right before his eyes was Aunt Seon-ju’s face, teetering on the edge of a climax as she barely endured the vibrations.
As if squeezing out every last drop of fluid left in his body, Si-woo finally erupted, spraying a thick mess of white fluid all over Se-hee Noona and Aunt Seon-ju’s faces.
Spurt! Spurt! Spuuurt!
Se-hee Noona continued to glare at him as if he were ridiculous, yet she didn't dodge, taking the ejaculating semen directly on her face.
Aunt Seon-ju, who seemed to have reached her peak from the vibrator, also had her face covered in Si-woo’s semen.
* * *
Si-woo finally stopped the vibrator inside Aunt Seon-ju’s vagina.
Then, together with Se-hee Noona, he helped the nearly unconscious Aunt Seon-ju over to the bed in the master bedroom.
As soon as they laid her down, Se-hee Noona sat on the edge of the bed, looking exhausted.
"Send the photos!"
Se-hee Noona spoke to Si-woo in her usual tone, her legs crossed and her arms covering her private parts.
Her face and body were still smeared with Si-woo’s semen and other fluids.
"Uh... what?"
Si-woo hesitated, caught off guard by the contrast between her usual bossy tone and her current appearance.
"I said send the photos to my phone! The ones you took earlier!"
Holding her smartphone in one hand, Se-hee Noona demanded the photos Si-woo had taken during the sex they just finished.
"The photos? Why??"
Si-woo asked, puzzled by her request.
"You’re going to send them to Mom anyway, aren't you? I need to check how they turned out!"
Se-hee Noona seemed to take it for granted that Si-woo would send the photos of their kitchen tryst with Aunt Seon-ju to their mother.
"Can't you just look at them on mine? Want me to bring it over?"
Si-woo pointed toward the kitchen where his phone was, acting as if it were no big deal.
"Ugh, stop talking and just send them when I tell you to!"
Se-hee Noona snapped, extending her leg from the bed to kick Si-woo in the shin.
"Ow! Okay, okay! I’ll send them later."
Si-woo blocked her leg with his hand, putting on a victimized expression.
"Send them right now! You idiot!"
Se-hee Noona shouted, extending her leg again as if to kick his shin once more.
She continued to grumble and complain with a dissatisfied look on her face.
Was she unhappy with how Si-woo had treated Aunt Seon-ju so roughly during the play?
"Fine, fine... I’ll send them now! I get it, okay?"
Si-woo spoke to her hurriedly, as if soothing a child.
To him, Se-hee Noona looked incredibly cute, throwing a childish tantrum while covered in his semen.
A warped, twisted hierarchy.
The peculiar excitement caused Si-woo’s penis to grow again.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Si-woo turned around to hide the swelling lump of flesh from Se-hee Noona.
He headed out of the master bedroom to grab his smartphone.
"And water!"
Se-hee Noona called out in her usual tone, seemingly no longer caring about Si-woo’s erection or the fact that she was sitting there naked and covered in filth.
"Yeah... okay..."
Si-woo answered awkwardly and left the room.
* * *
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
Si-woo filled a cup with cold water from the purifier and drank it down, quenching his thirst.
He picked up his smartphone in the kitchen and began scrolling through the photos he had taken during the act.
A photo of Se-hee Noona and Aunt Seon-ju taking turns licking and sucking Si-woo’s erect shaft from the base to the tip.
A photo of Se-hee Noona pinned underneath in a 69 position, her face wearing a lewd expression as she caught all the semen leaking from Aunt Seon-ju’s groin.
Si-woo prepared to send these provocative trophies of the night to Se-hee Noona.
He uploaded the photos to the chat window but hesitated before hitting the send button.
He found Se-hee Noona’s demand for the photos a bit strange.
Moreover, the fact that she already assumed they would be sent to Mom...
A lingering sense of unease crept over him, but at the same time, a dangerous, voyeuristic excitement filled his chest.
Si-woo stopped thinking and pressed the send button.
The number next to the photos disappeared instantly.
After sending the photos to Se-hee Noona, Si-woo checked the clock on his phone.
It was just past 9:00 PM.
Suddenly, the conversation he’d had with his mother earlier that day flashed through his mind.
Was Mom properly carrying out the new command he had given her?
According to his instructions, Mom should be lying in bed right now, completely naked.
Si-woo tapped on the chat window labeled 'Legal Wife & Bitch Slave [Seon-mi]'.
[Seon-mi, what are you doing?]
Si-woo sent the message, calling his mother by her name without a moment's hesitation or guilt.
[I'm getting ready to sleep.]
Mom seemed to have grown used to it as well; she didn't express any particular dissatisfaction even though her son was speaking informally and calling her by her name.
—A subordinate relationship with his mother, won after several conversations and power struggles.—
[Are you sure you took off all your clothes and underwear?]
Si-woo asked, as if checking her attire.
[I'm naked. Didn't you tell me to be naked from 9 o'clock?]
Mom replied as if obeying his command was the natural thing to do.
[You're being a good girl, Seon-mi~ haha. But why haven't you sent a photo? I need to verify that you're naked!]
Si-woo teased her, intentionally picking a fight.
[I'm putting Se-young to sleep next to me. I'll send it later once she's asleep.]
Mom replied, sounding troubled.
[What kind of excuse is that? You should have reported to me the moment you stripped!]
Si-woo badgered her as if such a system or right had existed from the very beginning.
[How can I do that when Se-young is awake? She keeps asking why I'm sleeping without any clothes on. She thinks it's weird!]
Mom explained the situation, providing a valid reason why she couldn't follow his command.
[This fucking bitch is trying to do whatever she wants just because I went easy on her, huh? Do you want to spend the whole day naked?]
Si-woo spoke overbearingly, mixing in profanity.
[Please, Si-woo. I'll take the picture and send it as soon as Se-young falls asleep.]
Mom pleaded with him.
[So I'm just supposed to wait until she falls asleep? Fuck! Should I just send your masturbation video and screenshots of our texts to Se-young’s phone right now?]
Si-woo threatened her severely.
Of course, there was no way Si-woo would actually send those things to Se-young.
Mom likely understood that much through their previous interactions.
There was no reply for a while.
Then, a message arrived, seemingly sent after much deliberation.
[Se-young might notice. Master, I'll do anything, so please...]
Mom’s tone and the way she addressed him had changed, as if she were playing along with Si-woo’s master-slave game.
[Anything?]
Si-woo jumped on her words, seizing the opportunity.
[Yes. I'll do anything as long as Se-young doesn't find out. So please...]
Mom begged, even adding a condition while acting coy.
Seeing her reply, Si-woo imagined a certain lewd scene in his head.
He sent a text immediately.
[Is Se-young latched onto your breast right now? Are you guys under the blanket?]
Si-woo asked, trying to confirm the exact situation.
[Yes, Se-young is latched onto my breast. We're under the blanket.]
Mom answered without delay.
[Then keep her there and masturbate under the blanket until she falls asleep! You can do that much, right?]
Si-woo commanded, turning the lewd scene he had imagined into reality.