Chapter 360 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 360 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Si-woo thrust his cock forward as the mother and daughter sucked on it, staring at Se-young with a wordless, expressionless gaze.
Capturing everything unfolding on Si-woo’s smartphone, Se-young’s body trembled as if reacting to the intensity in his eyes. She clearly seemed nervous under his stare, her frame twitching slightly.
Yet, in stark contrast to that tension and trembling, a sense of calm and an almost surreal composure seemed to linger in her expression.
As if she already knew exactly what Si-woo wanted, Se-young approached, keeping the camera fixed on the spot where Si-woo, Aunt Seon-ju, and Su-a were.
Seeing Se-young move with such certainty sent a sharp thrill racing down Si-woo’s spine. It felt as though the bundle of nerves stretching from his brain to his spine was being marinated in pleasure, melting away.
The vivid world before his eyes turned a blinding white.
Scenes from the lewd delusions he had craved so desperately... now made manifest in reality.
Faced with the ecstatic sight unfolding before him, Si-woo reached a point where he could no longer distinguish between fantasy and reality.
Standing naked in the middle of the hallway of Aunt Seon-ju’s house, surrounded by his aunt, his cousin, and his own younger sister.
They were acting exactly as he commanded—and even without him speaking, they moved as if to satisfy his every desire.
Did Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a, currently sucking on his cock, truly accept him as their Master?
Only a few days ago, they had been a harmonious, ordinary family—aunt and nephew, cousins—living without a single problem...
Could it be that Se-young, Aunt Seon-ju, and Su-a were simply playing along with him for a moment, swept up in this dreamlike scene he had constructed?
Si-woo felt as though he couldn't even tell if his own actions and words toward his aunt and sisters today were real or not.
The sadistic acts: nearly stripping his own sister, Se-young, and making her walk on a residential street; slapping the face of Aunt Seon-ju, who was much older than him; and mercilessly striking the buttocks of her daughter, Su-a, right in front of her.
In the midst of this confusing situation where every boundary had crumbled, and within the abyss of sadistic pleasure he had impulsively plunged into, only the sensation of being the ultimate ruler of this kingdom seemed to justify his every action.
From his cock, the sensations of lewd pleasure being generated by the mother and daughter flowed incessantly up his spinal cord. Overwhelmed by the vibrating waves of ecstasy, Si-woo found it difficult even to breathe.
Was it even possible to wake up from this dreamlike delusion and return to the past?
Si-woo’s cock was being rubbed relentlessly by the mouths of Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a.
He waited in anticipation for the touch of Se-young’s luscious lips and the inside of her mouth to be added to the friction.
If he waited just a little longer, Se-young would also accept her status as a slave, approach him, and begin to caress his cock.
Si-woo imagined the intense fellatio he would soon receive from three family members simultaneously.
His gaze, fixed on his biological sister, began to blur.
Was it because his eyes were stinging from the moisture and sweat mixed with the heat? Or was it because he felt a simultaneous sense of relief and agitation at the fact that their relationship could never be restored to what it once was?
Even though this was exactly what he had been wishing for ever since he started viewing his family as sexual objects...
Si-woo was certain that Se-young would take his cock into her mouth, just as he had fantasized.
As if finally accepting his younger sister, Se-young, as a complete woman and a slave in his heart, Si-woo squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them again.
With eyes blurred by moisture, he stared blankly, sensing Se-young’s presence as she drew closer.
Si-woo expected Se-young to stop in front of Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a, who were facing him, and kneel down to suck his cock.
Imagining the soft, wet sensation of the inside of Se-young’s mouth, Si-woo kept twitching his massive cock as it was being sucked by the mother and daughter.
He stood there for a moment, waiting for the warm, wet sensation of Se-young’s tongue to touch the tip of his glans.
Se-young’s tongue, which would stroke the tip of his fully erect cock and create a vibrating pleasure...
However, he didn't feel Se-young’s tongue where it should have been.
Slightly flustered, Si-woo blinked his blurred eyes, trying to find her.
Se-young had already passed Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a and reached his side.
Standing beside him, she stood on her tiptoes and brought her lips to Si-woo’s ear.
Parting her lips slightly against his ear, Se-young whispered.
"Go easy on her, Si-woo Oppa! You probably scared Su-a!"
Se-young’s playful voice, accompanied by her hot breath, hit Si-woo’s ear.
Si-woo’s eyes widened as he turned his head to look at her.
Se-young lowered herself from her tiptoes, the corners of her mouth curling up as she looked straight into his eyes.
She wore a relaxed smile, as if she understood everything.
Then, as if nothing had happened, her gaze and expression softened again.
Si-woo felt goosebumps break out over his entire body, from his toes to the crown of his head.
Se-young’s line felt like an actor reciting stage directions aloud in the middle of a play.
It echoed loudly in Si-woo’s chest, like an alarm clock forcing him to realize reality within the world of delusion he had designed.
"Slurp—! Schlick! Sluuurp!"
Suddenly, the movements of the mother and daughter's tongues—which he thought were moving solely according to his desires—hit his cock with a foreign sensation.
He felt a renewed realization that these two women, with whom a perfect master-slave relationship was being formed, were actually his aunt and his cousin.
And the fact that the other woman about to suck his genitals was his own biological sister...
The sense of reality arrived late.
Si-woo shuddered at the thrill of pleasure that felt like it was piercing the back of his head.
* * *
Se-young was filming every scene without filter on Si-woo’s smartphone.
Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a panted heavily, licking the sides of Si-woo’s cock shaft.
Si-woo trembled as if lost in a trance of pleasure while being sucked by his aunt and cousin.
As if reminding Si-woo of what he needed to do, Se-young held out her orange leash to him.
She pressed her own leash into Si-woo’s hand, adding it to the ones he already held for Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a.
As if visually summarizing the reality Si-woo was in, the leashes of Se-young, Aunt Seon-ju, and Su-a were all gathered in his hand.
Se-young then handed the filming smartphone to Si-woo’s other hand.
The lens of the smartphone Si-woo took naturally followed Se-young’s movements.
With her leash held by him, Se-young moved back to the front of Si-woo.
She stood between Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a, who were facing each other while licking the sides of Si-woo’s shaft.
Facing Si-woo from the front, Se-young leaned down, bringing her face toward where the tip of his cock was pointing.
As if she knew exactly what her duty was, Se-young knelt down with Si-woo’s large cock right in front of her face.
As soon as she knelt, she reached out a hand and gripped Si-woo’s scrotum.
Not just the shaft, but even the skin of his scrotum was smeared with the semen Aunt Seon-ju had spat out and the saliva of the mother and daughter.
Se-young began to knead Si-woo’s balls as if giving them a massage.
She watched Si-woo’s expression, rolling his testicles in her hand to induce a slight bit of pain.
"Ngh!"
Si-woo groaned, his face contorting at the sharp, dizzying sting.
Se-young seemed satisfied with her brother’s expression and groan, and she stopped rolling his balls.
Then, she stuck her tongue out long and pressed it against the area just above the scrotum she was holding.
He felt Se-young’s jelly-like tongue touch the base of his shaft.
Slowly, her tongue licked upward from the base to the very tip.
As she licked up his shaft, Si-woo could feel her tongue overlapping with the tongues of Aunt Seon-ju and Su-a, who were already rubbing against the sides.
The ecstatic sensation of three slaves, all held by their leashes, licking his cock simultaneously.
The friction of hot, clinging tongues and the breath blowing over his wet skin.
Already receiving the ministrations of the mother-daughter pair, Si-woo twitched and shuddered at the soul-melting ecstasy surging through his cock.