Chapter 291 (Mom, Se-hee, Se-young)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 291 (Mom, Se-hee, Se-young)
'Seon-mi! Se-hee! Why aren't you answering?!'
Si-woo typed a message into the group chat, demanding an answer from his mom and Se-hee Noona.
Ping! Ping!
The notification sounds rang out immediately from the two smartphones sitting face-down on the dining table.
As if they had planned it, the mother and daughter reached out at the same time, pulling their phones toward them as if to hide them in their laps.
They both checked the messages.
As Mom read Si-woo’s text, her expression shifted until she looked like she was on the verge of tears.
On the other hand, while Se-hee Noona’s face was just as flushed as her mother's, she stole a glance at Mom before her expression hardened with resolve.
Se-hee Noona began calmly typing a reply to Si-woo’s message on her touchscreen.
'Yes, Master. As soon as you leave, I’ll give Mom the condom you ejaculated in. And I’ll make sure to record a video of Mom drinking Master’s semen on my phone.'
Se-hee Noona posted the submissive slave dialogue—tailored perfectly to Si-woo’s tastes—into the group chat where Mom and Aunt Seon-ju were also present.
That message was more than enough to send a thrill of hedonistic satisfaction through Si-woo’s chest.
Si-woo looked over at Mom, who would be reading the provocative message Se-hee Noona had just sent.
Mom was staring down at her smartphone beneath the table, her head bowed.
Her pupils were trembling, her gaze growing hazy and unfocused.
'Seon-mi, you fucking bitch! I asked why you aren't answering?!! Does this dog of a woman think her master is a joke just because I’ve let things slide a few times?! Should I just start treating you like a slave day and night regardless of who's around?'
Si-woo snapped at his mother, who still hadn't replied, his voice laced with a sharp, threatening edge.
"Master seems angry~ Unnie~ You better answer quickly! Or you’re going to get in so much trouble later! I’m so scared of getting punished by Master~ Heeing~!"
Aunt Seon-ju, who had been watching the exchange between Si-woo and the mother-daughter pair, chimed in to back Si-woo up—whether out of genuine concern or a desire to tease Mom.
Pushed by Si-woo’s threats and Aunt Seon-ju’s prodding, Mom finally, reluctantly, sent a reply.
'Yes. I will follow Master’s orders.'
After sending the text in front of her daughters and Si-woo, Mom’s body seemed to quiver with a mixture of arousal and intense shame.
Watching Mom’s lewd breathing and trembling body, Si-woo felt his penis throb with a fierce, surging heat.
* * *
"Should we head over to Aunt Seon-ju’s right after we eat?"
As they finished their meal, Si-woo spoke to Se-young in a casual tone, deliberately trying to ease the tension.
"I need to wash up! We agreed to go to Su-a’s house after breakfast, so we should probably leave around 9:00."
Se-young checked the clock on her phone’s lock screen as she answered.
"Ah, right. Se-young needs to wash up too. You’re taking a shower, right? And changing clothes! How long does a shower take? Is 9:00 enough time?"
Si-woo questioned Se-young as if meticulously checking the post-meal schedule.
"Yeah~ Between drying my hair, changing, and feeding Se-a, I think that’s about when we’ll be ready."
Se-young explained in detail how long it would take her to get ready to go out.
"Okay. Then while Se-young is showering, I’ll change my clothes and watch some TV in the living room."
Si-woo set his spoon down on the table, speaking with Mom and Se-hee Noona clearly in mind.
The moment the word 'shower' left Si-woo’s mouth, Mom gave a visible flinch.
She was likely worried about what Si-woo might do to her and Se-hee Noona while Se-young was in the shower—or perhaps she feared he might try something untoward with Se-young herself while she was in the bathroom.
"Mom, do you want me to help with the dishes?"
Si-woo spoke to his mother, who still wore a worried expression, just to mess with her.
"N-no... I’ll do it myself... Si-woo, you need to change and get ready too. If you’re done eating, go upstairs to your room first."
Mom declined his help with a polite but firm tone, clearly finding the idea of being alone with Si-woo in the kitchen extremely uncomfortable.
"Alright. Then I’ll go up, change, and come back down once I’m ready to go."
Si-woo spoke as if accepting her polite refusal.
He checked the time on his phone and prepared to head up to the second floor.
The bulge in his pants, stretching the fabric of his trousers and T-shirt, was already far too large to hide.
Si-woo tucked his fully erect penis into the front waistband of his pants, a purely formal gesture of tidying himself up.
Standing up, Si-woo slowly looked around at his family members gathered at the table.
Seeing Si-woo’s massive member protruding ostentatiously beneath his clothes, Mom and Se-hee Noona bowed their heads in shame.
Only Se-young, sitting across from them, looked back and forth between her mother and sister’s reactions and Si-woo’s massive cock with wide, clear eyes, a bright smile on her face.
The strange and unfamiliar scene at the breakfast table sent Si-woo’s excitement to a new peak.
Leaving the kitchen table where his family sat, Si-woo headed for the stairs to the second floor.
* * *
As soon as he reached the second-floor corridor, Si-woo began to strip.
He felt as though it didn't matter anymore if anyone in the family came up and saw him naked.
Leaving his discarded clothes right there in the hallway, Si-woo took only his smartphone and entered his room.
Leaving the door wide open, he flopped onto his bed.
Lying there, he picked up his phone to review the conversations they had just had downstairs.
In a space where the whole family was gathered, face-to-face, Si-woo had been able to issue commands to his mother and Se-hee Noona as their Master.
Even Mom, who had maintained a stubborn front only in front of Se-young, seemed to have her will to resist broken by Si-woo’s authoritative presence, beginning to turn toward a submissive attitude.
Perhaps she had decided that acting submissively toward Si-woo was the only way to maintain the fragile, precarious shape of their family.
Then there were the lewd texts he had exchanged with Se-young.
The video of him violating Mom, his penis pressed against her face while she wore Se-young’s panties over her head.
Even from the thumbnail alone, Se-young would have been able to see her mother’s humiliating state.
Yet, after checking the video Si-woo sent, Se-young hadn't shown a hint of panic or agitation; she had performed her role perfectly, acting as if she hadn't received any messages at all.
Si-woo had also explicitly told her that the "something" Se-hee Noona would be feeding Mom after he and Se-young left the house was his own semen.
He had sent those texts to Se-young to show her explicitly how he was treating Mom and the rest of the family.
As soon as he saw that Se-young had read the message, he told her directly that he would let her drink it too.
Se-young had smiled brightly and given him an affirmative answer.
It was as if she had been ready to accept everything about Si-woo for a long time...
The sheer, unparalleled excitement made his cock swell as if it were about to burst.
* * *
Lying on the bed, Si-woo chewed over the texts he had exchanged with Se-young, thinking about what was to come.
Ping!
While he was lost in thought, a notification sounded on his phone.
It was a message from Mom, who was still downstairs.
Wondering what it was, Si-woo tapped the notification.
The screen immediately switched to the chat window, revealing Mom’s message.
'Si-woo, do I really have to do that?'
Mom was asking for confirmation, getting straight to the point.
She was likely referring to Si-woo’s command to drink the semen from the condom in front of Se-hee Noona.
'Of course! You have to! Why are you asking now after you already gave your answer? It’s not like you haven’t tasted mine before.'
Si-woo typed back, his tone deliberately annoyed.
'I know, but... can’t I just not do it in front of Se-hee? This is really hard for me right now.'
Mom was conveying her distress to Si-woo.
'You and Se-hee shared it just fine last night, so what’s the problem?'
Si-woo replied, reminding her of how he had mixed his semen into her glass of leftover alcohol the previous evening.
'That’s why I’m saying we should do it when it’s just the two of us! You even told me to use formal speech! It’s so awkward doing that with Se-hee, I feel like I’m going to die! If you give it to me, I’ll take it and drink it later, okay?'
It seemed Mom felt truly embarrassed and awkward as a mother, having to receive and drink Si-woo’s semen in front of Se-hee Noona when they were alone.
'If you eat it alone, how will I know? I have to see it to know!! Se-hee already promised to film you drinking my semen and send it to me!'
Si-woo maintained a firm stance, explaining why he couldn't grant her request.
'I’ll film it myself and send it to you~ Please, Si-woo!'
Mom was now practically begging him through the text.