Chapter 167
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 167
Si-woo remained erect as he looked at the photo of Shin-bi Noona on his way home.
The hickey was clearly visible, imprinted right in the cleavage of Shin-bi Noona’s breasts.
As he imagined the moment that mark was made, the bulge in Si-woo’s pants grew even larger.
He could see it in his mind: Se-hee Noona, checking her surroundings before unbuttoning Shin-bi Noona’s top and pressing her lips to her chest. He imagined Se-hee’s lips meeting Shin-bi’s thick, soft flesh, sucking with enough force to burst the capillaries and leave that dark stain.
Se-hee Noona seemed to become even bolder whenever she was with Shin-bi Noona.
Perhaps as early as tomorrow, Si-woo would be able to see that secret mark Se-hee had left on Shin-bi with his own eyes.
* * *
It seemed impossible to change Se-hee Noona’s mind about staying overnight at Shin-bi Noona’s house.
Si-woo headed home, struggling to calm the persistent heat in his groin. He walked slowly, using his bag to hide the front of his pants.
Suddenly, it hit him that he was heading toward an empty house. A wave of emptiness and loneliness washed over his chest.
Ding!
Just then, a notification chimed on his smartphone. He lifted the device to check the screen.
[Master~ did you finish your academy classes okay? ♡]
It was a flirtatious text from Aunt Seon-ju. Her message provided a sense of comfort he hadn't expected.
[I just finished and I'm on my way home. Why?]
Si-woo replied with a deliberately dry tone.
[You’re going to be home alone tonight, right?! I was thinking of dropping by for a bit with Su-a and Se-young. Would that be okay?]
Aunt Seon-ju was asking for permission, as if she already knew Se-hee Noona wasn't coming home tonight.
[Uh... with Su-a and Se-young? You're coming to the house together? What time?]
Si-woo felt a surge of secret delight, but he maintained his blunt persona.
[We’ll probably stop by around 6:00 PM, before dinner.]
Aunt Seon-ju provided a specific time.
[But why are you bringing the younger ones?]
Si-woo asked, feeling slightly puzzled.
[Su-a and Se-young said they have something to give you, Master~ so we’re coming together.]
She replied almost instantly.
[Su-a and Se-young have something for me? What?]
[They said they made something at the magic academy and they just have to give it to you today. Is it alright if I bring them?]
Aunt Seon-ju answered his questions submissively, seeking his approval once more. She had completely cast aside her status as an aunt and was showing an attitude of total obedience to Si-woo.
[Fine... I got it. You're coming at 6:00? By the way, are you wearing that vibrator from yesterday right now?]
Si-woo granted her request, but then recalled the order he had given her the day before and checked on her status.
—The command for Aunt Seon-ju to always keep the vibrator inside her vagina.
[I’m charging it right now~]
She was faithfully following his orders.
[Listen, Seon-ju! Once that vibrator is fully charged, put it inside you before you come here with Su-a and Se-young! Got it?!]
Si-woo gave the mischievous command, imagining Aunt Seon-ju struggling to endure the vibrations in front of her own daughters.
[Yes~ I’ll do exactly as you say, Master.]
She obeyed without a single complaint.
After reading her reply, Si-woo hurried home with his cock standing tall. The news that his younger cousins were coming over seemed to wash away the gloom Se-hee Noona had caused.
* * *
Upon arriving home, Si-woo dropped his bag in his second-floor room and gathered a change of clothes for a shower. He headed down to the first-floor living room.
His eyes fell on the kitchen sink, where a pile of dishes from the morning sat unwashed. He tossed his clothes onto the sofa and moved to the kitchen first.
He cleared the dishes and tidied the surrounding area. He wanted to prepare the secret domain he now fully controlled to welcome the females he would entice.
Once the kitchen was clean, he grabbed his clothes from the sofa and headed to the shower room. As he entered the changing room, a musky scent hit his nose.
The source seemed to be Se-hee Noona’s orange underwear sitting in the laundry basket. It was the smell of his and Se-hee’s old bodily fluids, something he hadn't noticed during his rushed morning shower.
It seemed Aunt Seon-ju had moved them to the basket to do the laundry, but perhaps it had been too early in the morning for her to run the machine before she left.
Si-woo started to put the clothes into the washing machine but stopped.
How would the younger girls react if they smelled the scent of his old semen lingering on Se-hee Noona’s orange panties?
The previous morning, when Se-young had come into his room to wake him up, Si-woo had tried to expose his erect cock to her—even if it was still inside his underwear.
Looking down at the panties in the basket, the memory of that transgressive excitement resurfaced. His penis hardened again at the thought of exposing the traces of last night’s debauchery to the younger girls.
Si-woo placed Se-hee Noona’s underwear on a small side table. He pulled down his pants, freed his penis, and wrapped his hand around it.
He began to stroke himself, picturing Se-young and Su-a, who would be arriving in about an hour. He increased the speed of his arm, building the sensation toward a climax. His hand moved fast and firm, as if wringing the organ.
Splurt! Spurt! Splat!
Finally, Si-woo released a heavy burst of hot, white fluid onto the orange fabric.
His fresh semen coated Se-hee Noona’s underwear. The garment on the table was defiled once again by his seed. As the semen slowly soaked into the orange cloth, a mixture of guilt and thrill seeped into Si-woo’s heart.
Leaving the underwear and the semen exactly as they were, Si-woo stepped into the shower. He turned the water on high, washing the remnants of the act from his body as if trying to rinse away the guilt.
* * *
After his shower, Si-woo sat on the living room sofa and scrolled through his smartphone.
It was filled with lewd and immoral photos and records from the past regarding the mothers. Most of it detailed the secret, complex relationships entangled within the family.
His mother’s past—having a Slave Wedding while pregnant with him. It seemed his mother was also the one who had dragged Aunt Gyu-ri and Aunt Seon-ju into this world.
At first, Si-woo had dismissed these things as high-level roleplay between family members. He had tried his best to ignore the reality of the situation.
However, as the secrets of the mothers' pasts were uncovered one by one, it became harder to shake off the uncomfortable sense of wrongness.
When did all of this begin?
Piecing together the stories from Aunt Seon-ju and Aunt Gyu-ri, it was clear that everything had started even before his mother met his father. These secret acts and relationships had extended beyond the family into a larger organization or group.
It seemed that not only the mothers but also his father’s acquaintances were involved.
—Perhaps even neighbors or people Si-woo didn't even know...
These relationships had intervened in Si-woo’s reality to an extent that was difficult for him to handle, far beyond simple "play."
As far as Si-woo knew, the catalyst for all this anxiety and dissonance was the Slave Contract for Aunt Gyu-ri that Cheol-jin had sent him. The contract between Aunt Gyu-ri and Cheol-jin’s father, Uncle Gyu-hyung, contained information not only about Si-woo’s father but also about people Si-woo didn't recognize.
Si-woo pulled up the image of Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract on his screen.
He recalled Cheol-jin saying that since a contract is a mutual agreement, there should be two copies. If Cheol-jin was right, did that mean another copy of this contract existed?
The Slave Contracts seemed to be treated as legally binding documents among the parties involved. To an outsider, they would be seen as nothing more than worthless scraps of paper—a mere formality to enhance the immersion of their play.
Nevertheless, Cheol-jin insisted that the masters and slaves followed real-world contractual formats, with each party keeping a copy. Was that just Cheol-jin’s speculation?
Si-woo used his fingers to zoom in on Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract on the screen. He began to examine the contents meticulously.