Chapter 340 (Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 340 (Se-young, Su-a)
Si-woo stepped out of the pet supplies store with his younger sisters.
It was just past 2:30 PM by the time they left.
Most of the items they had purchased were scheduled for delivery. Only the dog collars, leashes, engraved name tags, and a few of Se-a’s immediate necessities were tucked away in the shopping bag Si-woo carried.
The girls clung tightly to his sides, walking in step with him, their arms linked through his.
Deep down, Si-woo felt an urge to fasten the collars he’d just bought around their necks right then and there. However, putting dog collars on them in a crowded place was no simple task.
He racked his brain, searching for a better opportunity to collar them.
According to their original plan, they were supposed to store their purchases in a department store locker and then spend time at the amusement park and the aquarium.
There was plenty of time left, but Si-woo felt as though his desire for pleasure and sexual gratification with his sisters had already been somewhat satisfied.
"We’ve got everything we need now, right? Nothing left behind?" Si-woo asked, as if double-checking.
"Yeah~ I think we got all the essentials. The travel cage, the food bowls, the potty training pads, the bath supplies..." Se-young replied, counting the items off on her fingers.
"We were supposed to walk around the amusement park and the aquarium, right? But aren't you guys a bit tired after the rides and all that shopping?" Si-woo asked cautiously, testing the waters.
"Yeah~ a little. I think I overdid it back there. Hehe~" Se-young said with a sly tone, clearly reminding him of what had happened on the ride.
Si-woo flinched slightly at her uncharacteristically suggestive tone.
"Oppa, should we just head home then?" Se-young asked, as if reading his mind.
"But Su-a mentioned earlier that she’s never been to a haunted house, so we agreed to go today, remember? How about we just stop by there and then head out? We can save the aquarium for next time. What do you think?" Si-woo suggested, making it sound like he was being considerate of Su-a.
"Really? I don't mind. Su-a, what about you? Can you handle it?" Se-young left the decision to Su-a.
Su-a gave a shy, vertical nod.
"Then let's head straight to the amusement park area. We can put the bags in a locker and go right to the haunted house." Si-woo spoke as soon as he saw Su-a’s nod of approval.
"Sounds good! Hehe." Se-young chirped with a burst of energy that contradicted her earlier claim of being tired.
Si-woo acted as if he were thinking of Su-a, but in reality, he had a different motive. He intended to put the dog collars on both of them inside the haunted house, away from the eyes of others.
The girls pressed their bodies close to him, arms linked, as they headed toward the amusement park entrance. The awkwardness they had felt when they first linked arms seemed to have vanished.
* * *
Before long, Si-woo and the girls arrived at the amusement park entrance inside the department store.
The three of them bought their tickets and stepped inside. Si-woo spotted a set of lockers near the entrance. He took the items out of his shopping bag and began placing them inside.
Seven dog collars, leashes, name tags, and various other puppy supplies.
From the pile, Si-woo picked out an orange dog collar, a reddish-brown one, and their matching leashes. He connected the leashes to the collars and then attached the name tags to the rings.
He matched the orange collar with the tag bearing Se-young’s name, and the reddish-brown one with Su-a’s.
Once finished, he tucked the prepared collars back into the shopping bag he was still carrying.
The girls seemed to realize what he was up to. Se-young watched him with a lingering smile, while Su-a shyly averted her gaze.
Si-woo closed the locker and set the password. Everything was ready to collar his sisters.
He began walking toward the haunted house with them.
* * *
After purchasing tickets at the booth, Si-woo and the girls waited at the entrance of the haunted house.
It seemed they allowed groups to enter at five-minute intervals. A sign posted nearby listed several warnings and emergency procedures.
It advised visitors to shout for help from the staff if they experienced dizziness or nausea. It also warned that actors dressed as ghosts were hidden throughout and asked visitors to refrain from verbal or physical abuse. Finally, it noted that CCTV cameras were installed in most areas for safety.
According to the sign, it didn't seem like he would be entirely free from observation inside. However, Si-woo figured it would be enough for his purposes.
When their turn came, a staff member guided them inside.
The haunted house was themed after a medieval prison. Dim lights were scattered throughout the dark interior, illuminating the path. The corridors were made of black iron bars and gray bricks. A red liquid that looked like blood was smeared across the bars, walls, and floors.
To heighten the eerie atmosphere, the sound of damp, muffled screams and animal cries played through the internal speakers. The scene was even more dismal and grotesque than Si-woo had anticipated.
Terrified from the moment they stepped into the corridor, the girls clung to Si-woo’s arms, pressing their breasts firmly against him as they moved.
Si-woo spotted a CCTV camera mounted near the ceiling. Cameras were likely installed at key points to monitor the interior.
The sight of the girls clinging to him, their breasts rubbing against his arms, was undoubtedly being captured on camera. However, Si-woo figured that in such a frightening environment, it would look perfectly natural.
Moreover, this was an attraction that practically encouraged or at least tolerated physical affection between couples. Since they were still near the entrance, he didn't expect any actors in ghost costumes to jump out just yet.
Si-woo subtly rubbed his arms against their breasts. Their soft flesh yielded without resistance.
Emboldened, he unlinked his arms and reached down to squeeze both of their buttocks. The girls flinched, their bodies jolting for a moment.
He had done this to Se-young and Su-a countless times in private, but the thought of violating them while being watched by someone through a camera sent a different kind of thrill through his chest.
Si-woo slid his hands under their skirts. It was a perverted act that was surely visible to the camera ahead.
He felt Se-young’s plump, bare buttock flesh and Su-a’s rear through her damp panties.
Suddenly, as if possessed, Si-woo flipped their skirts up.
For a brief moment, Se-young’s exposed pelvis and her parted labia, along with Su-a’s groin hidden by her panties, were revealed.
Startled, the girls quickly pulled their skirts back down with both hands.
Even after a few moments, no one came to stop him. Si-woo glanced around, just in case.
The haunted house provided a strange, detached sensation. There was a peculiar atmosphere—the knowledge that someone was watching through a camera, yet no one was intervening. It felt like a space where anything was permitted.
A sadistic desire to collar his sisters and lead them through the haunted house like dogs surged within him.
Si-woo pulled the dog collars out of his shopping bag. He held the orange and reddish-brown collars, along with their leashes, in his hands.
First, he fastened the orange collar around Se-young’s neck. She submissively offered her neck, letting him do as he pleased.
Si-woo tucked the leash inside her denim dress. He fed it through the neckline so that it hung down beneath the hem of her skirt.
Next, he fastened the reddish-brown collar on Su-a. Similarly, he tucked the leash inside her reddish-brown sleeveless dress.
Both girls accepted the collars without a hint of resistance.
Click! Click! Click!
Si-woo held up his camera and took photos of them wearing the collars.
He then reached under their skirts and grabbed the handles of the leashes hanging down.
He pulled on the leashes, leading them forward. With their skirts hitched up by his grip, the girls began to be led away in the direction Si-woo pulled.