Chapter 93
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 93
The first photo sent was of his mom, seemingly taken today.
It showed her striking a seductive pose in the same blue one-piece swimsuit that had been in the shopping bag Aunt Seon-ju brought over.
Seeing the photo, which perfectly captured the provocative curves of her body, Si-woo felt an immediate impulse to tear through the smartphone screen and ravage her.
'This is a bonus~ It’s what your mom wore during her body profile shoot today lol.'
This was Aunt Seon-ju’s first reply, appearing somewhat out of the blue.
Si-woo calmed his heart and swiped the screen to check the next set of photos.
They were family photos taken at a pension’s swimming pool.
It looked like they were from a trip they took back when his father was still alive.
The photos showed Se-young, Su-a, Se-hee Noona, Se-jin Noona, and Si-woo all in their swimwear, looking like a happy, harmonious family.
Mom, Aunt Seon-ju, Aunt Gyu-ri, and Cheol-jin were also visible.
They were group photos of the families posing in small clusters by the pool attached to the pension.
Since his father didn't appear in any of the photos, it seemed he was the one behind the camera.
From the photo of Aunt Seon-ju posing provocatively on her own, the background shifted to the interior of the pension.
In that photo, Aunt Seon-ju was wearing the same blue one-piece swimsuit Mom had worn for her body profile shoot today.
Then, several more photos of Se-jin Noona followed, showing her in a revealing red bikini.
Finally, there was Su-a, her long, slender limbs clad in a cute yellow frill one-piece swimsuit...
Though their curves differed, every single one of them possessed a body overflowing with raw sensuality.
That was the end of the photos.
On the surface, they were just ordinary, happy family photos.
Yet, an inexplicable, ominous premonition made Si-woo’s heart pound violently.
Lastly, there was a single fifteen-second video.
With a trembling heart, Si-woo played the video.
* * *
The screen of Si-woo’s smartphone showed the bedroom floor inside the pension.
The camera angle moved as if crawling along the floor.
Three swimsuits lay discarded on the ground.
They were the same ones he had just seen in the photos.
—The red, yellow, and blue scraps of fabric were tangled together in a mess...—
Then, a disgusting, wet slurping sound could be heard in the video.
The camera slowly tilted upward to reveal the bed.
On the bed, Su-a lay naked with her legs spread wide.
A soft green silk cloth was tied in a ribbon around her neck.
Centered around that small, snow-white body, two other women were positioned naked on the bed.
They were Aunt Seon-ju and Se-jin Noona.
Si-woo felt as if a sharp needle had just pierced straight through his spine.
Aunt Seon-ju was on her hands and knees, her face buried between Su-a’s spread legs, relentlessly licking that sensitive, unbloomed bud of flesh with a revolting sound.
Se-jin Noona was busy violating the pale pink tips of Su-a’s bare breasts, which were only just beginning to take shape, wetting and rolling them with her tongue in lewd movements.
A pained moan escaped Su-a’s lips...
The video then looped back to the beginning, showing the bedroom floor again.
It was a short clip, less than twenty seconds long.
It triggered a sensation of pleasurable ache, as if something had clicked into place with chilling precision.
* * *
Si-woo recalled the family gathering trip they had taken around early summer last year.
Si-woo’s family, Aunt Seon-ju’s family, and Gyu-ri’s family went on these trips almost every quarter.
That particular trip had felt a bit more special than usual, as they had adjusted the schedule to match his father’s birthday.
—Si-woo remembered that Cheol-jin’s dad couldn't attend because he was away on a business trip.—
The time the whole family had gathered to swim was likely after lunch on the second day.
They had played in the pool of the private pension they’d rented as a light warm-up.
The plan was then to head to a nearby water sports facility to ride wakeboards and other attractions...
But Su-a had stayed behind at the pension with Aunt Seon-ju, claiming she wasn't feeling well, and Se-jin Noona had also gone off on her own, saying she had things to do.
Si-woo’s father had also stayed at the lodging, saying a man needed to be there as a guardian.
In the end, the family had split into two groups.
—Thinking back on it now, it was a situation that felt somewhat unnatural.—
* * *
Acts that generally shouldn't be done...
Forbidden acts that must never happen.
Aunt Seon-ju and Se-jin Noona seemed accustomed to each other’s actions.
Conscious of being filmed, they licked Su-a’s body as if naturally showing off.
The one holding the camera was Si-woo’s father.
It was impossible to imagine anyone else being in that room.
Si-woo’s father hadn't just been having an affair with Aunt Gyu-ri; he had also been involved with his sister-in-law, Aunt Seon-ju, and even his own daughter, Se-jin Noona.
On top of that, he had even dragged his niece, Su-a, into it.
Mother and daughter, father and daughter—it was a web of relations that had utterly transcended the forbidden.
Si-woo could only stare at the looping video, his breath hitching in his throat.
* * *
Just then, another message arrived from Aunt Seon-ju.
It was a photo of Su-a.
Su-a’s eyes were covered by a blindfold.
Her hands were pulled back over her head...
—Bound by some kind of restraint...—
Su-a was kneeling with her legs spread wide.
It was a shameful pose of public exposure.
The photo captured her bare breasts and her smooth, hairless genitals in vivid detail.
Judging by her long pigtails, it seemed to be a recent photo.
A sign hung around Su-a’s neck, reaching down to her stomach.
'Trained virgin slave seeking new master'
The words written on the sign were more provocative than anything he could have imagined.
Si-woo couldn't believe the photo he was looking at.
His mind went blank, and he even wondered if he was dreaming.
Immediately following that, a text message from Aunt Seon-ju arrived.
'Do whatever you want with her~'
At her message, the hair on the back of Si-woo’s neck stood up, and his mind snapped into sharp focus.
An uncontrollable surge of dominant arousal rushed over him.
Si-woo gripped his towering penis and began to shake it frantically again.
—Thwack! Thwack!! Thwack! Thwack!! Thwack!!!—
In his mind, he forced Su-a facedown in front of Aunt Seon-ju and rammed into her from behind.
He imagined grabbing her pigtails and gang-raping the daughter right in front of her mother, Aunt Seon-ju.
It was a depraved, transgressive delusion pushed to the extreme.
An ecstasy that felt like it was soaking his very brain.
Reaching his climax almost instantly, Si-woo sprayed a massive amount of semen into the air.
—Splurt! Splurt!! Spluuurt!!!—
Pent-up anger, disgust, and countless other twisted, tangled emotions he couldn't even put into words.
It felt as if the foulest, most suppressed emotions within him were exploding all at once.
His semen, erupting with enough force to nearly reach the ceiling, traced a long arc and scattered across the living room floor like buckshot.
A sense of futility and emptiness washed over him along with the fulfillment of sinful pleasure, accompanied by a feeling of falling into a bottomless abyss.
* * *
Si-woo stared at the traces of his own foul ejaculation scattered on the floor.
His father’s complex web of affairs.
Aunt Seon-ju and Se-jin Noona.
And even Aunt Seon-ju’s daughter, Su-a...
The video Aunt Seon-ju sent seemed to answer his questions about why the women close to his mother all shared similar tendencies.
—Perhaps people with similar inclinations had truly met by chance...—
But for now, the most likely answer to Si-woo’s question seemed to be that all three had developed similar submissive tendencies through the "training" of his dominant father.
Did Mom know that women other than herself were being trained by Dad?
As he learned more of the truth, Si-woo became increasingly convinced that his father’s affairs weren't just simple infidelities.
If Aunt Seon-ju was willing to involve her own daughter with her lover, she was no different from a sex slave, just like Aunt Gyu-ri.
Looking at the traces of his father on Aunt Gyu-ri’s Slave Contract, he suspected that such a master-slave relationship with Aunt Seon-ju had likely been established a long time ago.
Si-woo knew that his father and Aunt Seon-ju had been close since before his parents even started dating or got married.
Perhaps the relationship between his father and Aunt Seon-ju went back much further than he thought.
Si-woo was particularly bothered by the words on the sign Su-a was wearing in the last photo.
'Trained virgin slave seeking new master'
Had Su-a been trained as a slave by his father?
If so, had she signed something like a Slave Contract, just like Aunt Gyu-ri?
What about Aunt Seon-ju?
What about Se-jin Noona?
And what about Mom?
Faced with a shocking truth that was too much to handle, Si-woo felt unable to ask or answer anything from Aunt Seon-ju right now.
* * *
The sound of the shower was still audible.
Si-woo left the mess on the floor as it was.
He left his smartphone on the kitchen table and went up to his room.
On purpose...
If it was Se-hee Noona, who knew the password to his phone, she would likely be able to see the conversation he had with Aunt Seon-ju today.
What kind of expression would Se-hee Noona make when she saw his messages?
Si-woo went into his room and crawled under the covers, trying to sleep.
Amidst the gloomy, disorganized chaos, only Si-woo’s massive cock stood erect and rigid, as if ready to pierce through everything.