Han Sang-mi's Public Slut Training (3)
Han Sang-mi's pussy was flooding like a broken dam, thick juices dripping down in steady streams. After fucking Kang Geon, it was nothing for her to create a lake of her own arousal. Lee Yu-na shot him a seductive glance and rolled her hips in a lewd, inviting circle. Whenever Kang Geon grew excited, so did she. She was steadily transforming into a more obedient slave.
At his signal, Lee Yu-na bit her lip with a wanton expression and threw herself into riding him. Burying her face against his neck as waves of pleasure crashed over her like a tsunami, she focused solely on grinding her hips. The sight of her slender waist undulating in desperate waves, begging for his seed, satisfied Kang Geon visually as much as physically.
“Aah! Aah! Ugh! Hoo! Aah!” Lee Yu-na cried out, chasing her pleasure with every thrust. Kang Geon kneaded her breasts, savoring the sensations she gave him. They climaxed together, clinging tightly as the aftershocks rolled through them. Lee Yu-na’s breath was scorching, like a hairdryer on full blast. Her entire body glistened with sweat.
Kang Geon rolled over and laid her on the bed. The well-trained Lee Yu-na looked up at him with expectant eyes. Her long, shapely legs wrapped around his torso. He barely moved his own feet, instead spinning her body to change positions at will. He pounded her from above, then flipped her sideways to savor her tight valley, and when he turned her onto her stomach it became a perfect doggy-style position. Gripping her like a master should, he slammed into his slave’s cunt with brutal force.
“Aah! It’s… so good…! Ugh! More… more… please fuck me harder…!”
Kang Geon used Lee Yu-na all night long. By the time the window brightened with dawn, every one of her holes was gaping and wouldn’t close, drenched in cum. After a night of nonstop sex, Kang Geon ate a light breakfast and fell asleep using Lee Yu-na’s body as a body pillow.
Kang Geon woke up late in the afternoon. Lee Yu-na was already up, cleaning the room.
“You’re awake? Shall I make you something to eat?”
“Nah. Let’s order in. That sushi place we had before.”
“Yes!”
Ordering delivery was convenient for Lee Yu-na as well. After placing the order through the app, she sat beside Kang Geon, who was chatting with Han Sang-mi.
“That hospital getting destroyed… that was you, wasn’t it, Master?”
“Yeah. Why?”
“It’s causing a huge uproar among the Inviter organizations right now. Everyone was blaming Hellfire at first. But Hellfire’s been throwing a fit, insisting they didn’t do it, and even put up a bounty.”
“A bounty? How much?”
“Ten billion Laria.”
“Only ten billion? They’d need at least a hundred trillion if they actually wanted to catch me.”
“Exactly. Idiots.”
“By the way, what was Hellfire again?”
“It’s where all the trash gathers. They claim to fight for a just society, but they’re just a criminal syndicate.”
Kang Geon’s interest was piqued. “Explain in detail.”
“I don’t know much, but I’ll tell you everything I do know. Hellfire has one S-class member. His name is Park Do-heon, a man in his forties. No one knows what his ability is.”
“Why?”
“Everyone who’s seen it is dead.”
“The little shit’s only worth a punch from me, yet he acts so high and mighty.”
“Right? S-class types always look ridiculous when they posture. Anyway, Park Do-heon barely shows himself. So the four A-class members under him basically run Hellfire.”
“Four heads, huh?”
“Yes. Lee Kang-jun, Kim Hyung-woo, Seong Hwayeon, and Park Joo-hye.”
“Are the women hot?”
Kang Geon’s interest, naturally, was in the women.
“Seong Hwayeon is incredibly beautiful and famous for her fiery personality. She’s got some kind of anger management issue—if she gets mad, she’ll burn an entire building down.”
“Got any pictures?”
“I don’t have any. They only showed us at the training center as a warning, so I know her face.”
“What about Kim Joo-hye?”
“That one’s ugly. You’d want to punch her the second you saw her.”
“Tsk. Park Do-heon keeps trash like that around? If it were me, I’d make her lick my feet.”
“If you saw her yourself, you wouldn’t even want that.”
“That bad?”
“Yes. I almost gouged my eyes out after seeing her photo.”
“Ugh. I wouldn’t take her even if she was offered. So if I kill those three—wait, Seong Hwayeon’s pretty, so I’ll fuck her senseless first—kill the other three and Park Do-heon, Hellfire disappears, right?”
“Probably. Are you planning to wipe them out?”
“Only if they annoy me.”
Lee Yu-na hoped Hellfire would annoy Kang Geon. That would create plenty of opportunities for him to dismember people.
“Do you know where Seong Hwayeon lives?”
“Hellfire bosses don’t know each other’s locations either.”
“Do these guys have no social skills? They don’t even know where their fellow bosses live?”
“Hellfire is basically Park Do-heon forcing the four bosses to stay together. So while they cooperate, they also watch each other warily and sometimes even fight.”
“Park Do-heon gathers them and just lets them act like that? I don’t get it. Why bother collecting them?”
“Probably just to stroke his own ego. The five major organizations are meeting to discuss countermeasures for this incident. Once it’s over, I’ll let you know what they decided.”
“Cute. Voluntarily bringing me intel now.”
Kang Geon patted Lee Yu-na’s ass the way one would a puppy.
“Are you going out again today, Master?”
“Han Sang-mi’s completely hooked on me and begging me to come fuck her. Of course I’m going.”
Kang Geon showed her the chat log with Han Sang-mi. Messages filled the screen: last night was amazing, she couldn’t stop thinking about it, she was already wet, begging him to come quickly.
“From the photo, she looks uglier than me.”
“Jealous?”
“I’m just stating facts.”
Smack! Kang Geon slapped her pussy.
“Kyaa!”
“I was just hitting you.”
Lee Yu-na made a pitiful face. Seeing that pretty face twisted in submission made Kang Geon’s cock throb. He pushed her down and climbed on top.
“Ahn! Aang! So good…! Master’s cock…! Aang! Haah! It’s too big…! Hng! Haang! S-stop…!”
“How’s my cock taste?”
“Delicious! Ahn! Ahn! I want to live… doing only this… for the rest of my life…! Haang! Hoo…!”
“Squeeze that cunt like a proper cock-sleeve.”
Kang Geon pumped his load deep into the womb of the slave who spouted such shameless lies.
“Cock-sleeve.”
“Yes, Master.”
“With over ten billion Laria, why the hell would I keep living in this cramped room?”
“Should I find an apartment near Seonghan University?”
“Apartments are too small. Get me a commercial building with at least five floors. I’ll use the top three for living and playing. The lower floors should be suitable for a PC bang, billiards hall, karaoke, or bar.”
“I think I’ve seen a building like that. Should I buy it?”
“You think I’d buy something without seeing it first, you cock-sleeve bitch?”
“I’m sorry. I’ll look into it and find something you’ll like.”
“If you don’t close the deal before the semester starts, I’ll upload the video of your ass getting deflowered.”
That video contained enough personal information to ruin Lee Yu-na forever.
“I’ll do it right away!”
“Then get moving.”
“Yes!”
Lee Yu-na got off the bed, dressed, and bowed deeply toward Kang Geon at the front door—the submissive greeting he had ordered.
“Thank you for using my filthy pussy today as well.”
Her ass rose higher than her head. Her wide hips made the pose look especially obscene. Kang Geon immediately rushed over, bent her over, and fucked her from behind before sending her off.
That evening, Han Sang-mi kept nagging him to let her buy him beef, so they decided to eat together. While getting ready to go out, Kang Geon pondered how to turn her into a complete public slut. Should he use blackmail, or make her do it willingly? As he showered and dried his hair, he remembered Isabel, who had become a public cumdump through coercion. He decided it would be more satisfying if Han Sang-mi chose to become a whore of her own volition.
A toy who would spread her legs for any man the moment she was told, stripping anywhere because she loved cock and cum too much. As he wondered how to mold her into such a slut, his Status glowed.
Cock Addiction — C-rank — 100,000,000 Laria
Semen Addiction — C-rank — 100,000,000 Laria
Sexual Desire Enhancement — C-rank — 100,000,000 Laria
Male Dependence — C-rank — 100,000,000 Laria
Skills that could be equipped on slaves. Each cost one hundred million Laria at C-rank. They could also be hidden so the slave wouldn’t notice them. Kang Geon purchased Cock Addiction and Semen Addiction at C-rank. Sexual Desire Enhancement seemed redundant with his existing pleasure-control abilities, and he didn’t want to rely on Male Dependence.
Now she’ll want to fuck every man she sees.
Kang Geon finished drying his hair, put on a knit short-sleeve and slacks, and headed out.
“Geon-ah!”
Han Sang-mi’s outfit was disappointing. A frilly blouse and tennis skirt that did nothing to show off her greatest asset—her glamorous figure. Still, her recovering looks made her somewhat presentable.
“Last night was amazing. I got wet the moment I woke up thinking about you.”
“So you masturbated?”
“Um… a little…”
“You should’ve done it properly before coming.”
“I held back because I wanted to do it with you.”
Having experienced real orgasms, Han Sang-mi had become a much lewder woman. She still only showed her true nature to Kang Geon, but he intended to turn her into a slut who would whore herself out to every man.
“I’ll fuck you properly after dinner.”
“Okay…”
They ate at a famous beef restaurant near the university. Han Sang-mi kept trying to pay with her card, so Kang Geon told her to put it away before he broke her arm and paid himself.
“I really wanted to treat you today. I owe you so much.”
“Forget it. I’ve got money. Did you try your skill?”
“Yeah! I froze some water and chilled a drink too.”
“Human refrigerator.”
“Pfft. Human refrigerator?”
The image that came to each of their minds was different. Han Sang-mi pictured the mundane act of chilling drinks outdoors, while Kang Geon imagined stuffing a can into her pussy to cool it down.
“Want a beer then? If it gets warm, you can chill it again.”
“That sounds fun. Let’s go.”
Kang Geon took her to a craft beer place near Seonghan University that had a reputation for being expensive—somewhere he could never have afforded while living off part-time jobs. He had another reason for choosing it: the tables were glass.
After ordering, an appetizer and two beers arrived. Han Sang-mi touched her glass and activated her Freezing skill.
Crack.
She failed to control it and froze the beer solid.
“You can’t even regulate it?”
“I practiced a lot at home, but it’s not easy.”
“Then lift your skirt.”
“Huh?”
“Show me your panties.”
“Suddenly? Here? People will see!”
“We’re in the corner. No one can. Hurry up.”
“Okay…”
Han Sang-mi lifted her skirt for a split second before dropping it.
“Are you kidding? Keep it up.”
“Geon-ah, it’s… embarrassing…”
“You like that kind of thing.”
“N-no, I don’t…”
“Bullshit.”
Thanks to the Cock Addiction and Semen Addiction skills, Han Sang-mi’s mind was filled with thoughts of sucking men’s cocks and milking out their cum. As proof, she kept stealing glances at other men throughout their date. For every attractive guy she saw, she wondered what his cock looked like and imagined what sex with him would feel like.
Am I going crazy? Is it because sex with Geon feels too good?
She tried to stop thinking about sex, feeling like a pervert, but she couldn’t.