Chapter 355 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 355 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
The girls glanced back at Si-woo, seemingly conscious of him stripping off his clothes.
Under the afternoon sun, in the open-air grass yard of Aunt Seon-ju’s house…
Catching a glimpse of Si-woo’s tautly erect penis, the girls’ breathing began to grow heavy.
Si-woo acted nonchalantly, as if stripping in front of them was now the most natural thing in the world.
—Though a lingering sense of awkwardness still remained.—
As if trying to soothe that awkwardness and a slight feeling of embarrassment, Si-woo gripped the shaft of his penis with one hand and stroked it vigorously up and down.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The hand gripping his penis collided with the flesh of his groin at the base of the shaft, creating loud, sharp sounds.
Was it because they had already experienced taking Si-woo’s member into their throats or pussies?
Su-a and Se-young flinched as if reacting to Si-woo’s bold behavior, which seemed almost like a display of dominance.
Thick pre-cum was dripping from the tip of Si-woo’s penis onto the grass of the yard.
Si-woo held up his smartphone camera and took photos of his penis with the pre-cum flowing down.
Click! Click! Click!
Si-woo’s massive penis was captured in the frame along with the grass of Aunt Seon-ju’s yard.
The photos were taken from an exquisite angle that made it easy to tell he was completely naked.
Si-woo immediately sent the saved photos to Aunt Seon-ju.
The '1' next to the photos disappeared instantly.
“Oh my goodness!!!”
Aunt Seon-ju’s exclamation drifted out, as if confirming she had just seen the photos of a naked, towering Si-woo in her own backyard, right in front of the girls.
* * *
Si-woo picked up the bag he had set aside and slung it over his shoulder.
Since there was no longer any need to hide his penis, the bag hung diagonally across his hip, avoiding his erect shaft.
Recalling how he had been wearing the bag all day just to hide his constant erection, Si-woo felt his current appearance was a bit ridiculous.
He picked up his clothes from the ground and stuffed them into the bag he had just put on.
Then, he once again gripped the leashes trailing down from the girls' necks in one hand.
Si-woo flicked the leashes into the air, tugging them to make the girls walk forward.
Ben, who had been lying in a corner of the yard, watched Si-woo—who was wearing nothing but a bag with his genitals rock-hard—with a low growl and a puzzled expression.
To be precise, Ben was watching warily as a nearly naked Si-woo walked past, leading the leashed girls.
Si-woo thrust his angry penis forward boastfully and glared fiercely at Ben as their eyes met.
Just like this morning, Ben avoided Si-woo’s gaze and looked down at the ground, seemingly cowed again.
Glaring intensely at the pathetic, submissive male who had been stripped of his position as the leader of the pack, Si-woo felt a renewed sense of superiority, as if he had completely conquered Aunt Seon-ju’s household.
In the kingdom Si-woo had seized, there was nothing to stop him now.
Whether it was setting the rules or destroying existing ones, everything was now up to Si-woo’s whim.
“From now on, I’m going to tell everyone not to wear clothes in Seon-ju’s house. I’ll talk to Seon-ju about it… so Su-a, you keep that in mind!”
Si-woo spoke as if talking to himself while crossing the yard.
Su-a’s body flinched at Si-woo’s command, delivered like a casual monologue.
“Se-young, after you pour everything in your mouth onto Seon-ju’s face, go charge the vibrator first! We need to use it on the way home.”
After violating the mother and daughter inside Aunt Seon-ju’s house, Si-woo issued a command that foreshadowed what he would do with Se-young on the way back.
Se-young nodded, acknowledging Si-woo’s instructions.
After confirming the girls' reactions to his orders, Si-woo walked across the yard toward the front door with them.
The entire way there, Si-woo was imagining himself ruthlessly thrusting his penis into Su-a’s pussy right in front of Aunt Seon-ju, devastating her without restraint.
—Or conversely, the image of him pounding Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy right in front of Su-a…—
Standing beside Si-woo as he violated the mother and daughter would be Se-young, holding her smartphone camera to record and watch the scene.
Si-woo’s erect penis throbbed violently, as if it might explode through the tightly stretched skin at any moment.
* * *
Si-woo and the girls finally reached the front door.
Before opening the door to Aunt Seon-ju’s house, Si-woo pulled out his smartphone and started recording a video.
“Su-a, you open the door and go in first!”
Si-woo commanded in a firm tone while filming Su-a’s backside.
With Si-woo standing right behind her—naked, erect, and fully prepared for mating with the mother and daughter—he wanted to capture the scene of Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a facing each other awkwardly on camera.
Su-a hesitated at Si-woo’s command before walking toward the front door.
She fumbled with the handle of her own front door, which she must have opened countless times, as if it felt foreign and hesitant.
Was she feeling the pressure or awkwardness of what she had to do to Aunt Seon-ju under Si-woo’s orders once she stepped inside…
Or perhaps about the hierarchy between mother and daughter that would be completely overturned starting today?
Su-a surely understood the meaning behind Si-woo’s command to pass the semen in her mouth to her mother and to personally put the leash on her.
She was on the verge of a shocking ritual and sexual encounter that would flip their maternal hierarchy.
No matter how much Su-a had been raised and trained as a sex slave by Aunt Seon-ju since she was young, she couldn't help the distress and confusion in her heart.
Si-woo waited silently for Su-a to finish her mental preparation, without saying a word or rushing her.
The more he thought about Su-a’s shy and distressed heart, the more his excitement seemed to peak.
After closing her eyes tight and opening them again, Su-a finally grabbed the doorknob and opened the front door as if she had made up her mind.
The door to Aunt Seon-ju’s house opened without resistance, as if the lock had already been released.
Upon opening the door and seeing the interior, Su-a’s body flinched as if startled by the changed atmosphere inside the house.
Su-a’s expression froze for a moment as she perceived something inside.
However, as if she had already steeled herself before entering, she soon relaxed her stiff expression and walked calmly into the house.
Se-young and Si-woo followed Su-a inside shortly after.
As soon as he stepped into the house, Si-woo was momentarily taken aback by the sight before him, just as Su-a had been.
Inside the entryway where they took off their shoes, in the hallway leading to the living room, Aunt Seon-ju was kneeling and prostrating herself in a state that was practically naked.
Aunt Seon-ju was crouched down with her hands folded politely in front of her knees on the floor.
The tight, apricot-colored silk home slip she had been wearing this morning was bunched up around her waist.
“Welcome home… Master!”
Aunt Seon-ju greeted him, bowing her head politely to the floor.
Aunt Seon-ju was actually acting out a shocking scene that one would only see in an adult video.
—And she was doing this while her own daughter and her niece, Se-young, were watching, not just Si-woo…—
Her semi-naked appearance seemed to mimic the way the girls had rolled their dresses up to their waists in the car earlier.
Aunt Seon-ju’s smooth shoulders, full breasts, fleshy thighs, and voluminous hips were all exposed quite vividly.
Her disheveled wavy hair fell over her shoulders and chest, but it couldn't hide all of that seductive flesh and skin.
Si-woo looked down at Aunt Seon-ju, momentarily stunned and speechless.
Aunt Seon-ju’s eyes sparkled as she saw Si-woo’s erect penis and the leashed girls.
“Did you have a good time with the children?”
Aunt Seon-ju looked up at Si-woo and asked in a submissive tone.
The gestures and lines captured on the smartphone screen were the perfect image of a completely fallen sex slave.
However, the suggestive expression on Aunt Seon-ju’s face left a slightly different impression on Si-woo.
The corners of her mouth were turned up, almost as if she were mocking Si-woo’s flustered state.
Feeling as though his momentary confusion had been caught, a surge of petty irritation along with a sadistic impulse toward Aunt Seon-ju rose in Si-woo’s chest.
Without giving a specific answer, Si-woo jerked his head away, ignoring her.
Then, he turned the smartphone he was holding toward Su-a.
It seemed the sadistic impulse rising within him was being redirected toward Su-a instead of Aunt Seon-ju.
Si-woo pulled down one of the shoulder straps of the reddish-brown dress Su-a was wearing.
Whether she had developed some resistance to stripping due to the exhibitionism play in the haunted house and the car, or if she felt safe now that she was home, Su-a accepted Si-woo’s touch without much panic.