Chapter 103
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: penny
Chapter: 103
Chapter Title: Please Do It
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Red sports car.
Song Hee-seon, panties pulled down to her ankles.
Her breasts weren't the only things exposed—her pussy was on full display too. Her naked body was utterly obscene.
Her breasts were too large to fit in one hand, with pink areolas. It was hard to believe a man had ever touched her.
A cool breeze brushed past her armpits and pussy. Her pubic hair, trimmed short in a neat vertical strip, swayed in the wind. Moderately thinned strands that signaled her preparation for exposure. The breeze slipped between the axe-wound slit.
Despite the unfamiliar sensation, she tried her best to suppress the shame.
'Hee-seon-ah... I'm just here for the shoot. Not to act cute for Master like before. The kid in front is Hee-na's friend... goes to the same university as my daughter...'
Click.
The sound of her defenseless full body being captured made her pussy heat up. She didn't want her nipples to stiffen, but they erected anyway. Right in front of the young man. Blood rushed to her breasts too, swelling them larger than usual. They were at the point where calling her a milk cow would be hard to refute.
"Yes, perfect. Hee-seon-ssi. Attention pose, please."
It was the young man's command. Wearing only her high heels, she snapped to attention. It felt just like undergoing a slave's physical exam back in those days. Her master had meticulously recorded every measurement of his slave's body. With heels on, she kept her posture rigid, heels lifted high.
She had to stand exactly as the man wanted. Displaying her long, elegant collarbones, along with massive breasts worthy of only a select few AV actresses. Her low body fat revealed her ribs, while her wide hips and beautiful ass line were on full show.
"The photos are coming out amazing, Hee-seon-ssi. You okay?"
"Yes... I'm fine."
She clasped her hands tightly, thrusting her chest forward. It was the pose a slave used to appeal to her master. A habitual motion, but realizing she was doing it in front of this young man brought a surge of perverse excitement.
'Hee-seon-ah. He's just a young student... not Master...'
Click.
Click.
A beauty flashing an awkward smile.
Click.
Nothing on her body, frozen in attention pose. With every click, she felt like livestock being appraised. The shutter sound was intoxicating. Being treated like an animal was one of her greatest joys.
She wanted front, side, and back shots alike—treated like merchandise.
'Play with me...'
Click.
Each shot perfect for inspection ramped up her tendencies.
"Good. Hee-seon-ssi. Spread your legs a little more."
The young man's order. She had no choice. Her cursed inclinations crept up. Spreading her legs would expose her pussy even more blatantly. Showing her clit and inner labia to a boy the same age as her daughter—a classmate, no less. It would scream "easy slut, play with me all you want."
'Will he think of me as a cheap whore? An easy lay? God, I hope so...'
Click.
Another full-body capture.
A shiver raced down her spine. Her pussy leaked a trickle of arousal. Proof she was excited, ready to take a cock. She was in heat for a boy her daughter's age.
'Be rougher with me...'
Reason clashed with her tendencies in her mind.
You're a mom.
You're an adult.
He's your daughter's age.
She rebelled fiercely, but her inclinations whispered.
Obey.
Be treated like an object.
Get degraded.
That's what you want, Hee-seon-ah.
The whispers tangled in her head.
Her pussy grew wetter inside.
"Looking great. Now, hands on your head."
"Ah..."
"It's fine. They're turning out perfect."
A familiar pose. Legs spread, hands clasped behind her head.
The standard slave obedience stance. She exposed her shaved armpits. Hands behind the head signaled "do whatever you want to my body—I won't resist."
'I won't resist...'
Click.
Even for her most shameful spots.
Click.
Even forced into humiliating poses.
Click.
She'd been trained not to resist.
Before she knew it, both nipples were at full erection. Her clit too. It throbbed taut, begging to be touched. Her pussy mound kept twitching.
'Hah...'
Her face flushed red, ears burning too. She wanted to moan.
"Good. Standing poses are done. Thanks for your hard work."
"Ah, yes... You too."
She effortlessly played the role of poised, ordinary Hee-seon. Even as she yearned to be treated like an object by the young man before her, she gave no sign. She had to pretend to be normal to hold onto her role as a mother.
"Now, could you climb onto the hood?"
"Up here?"
So-in placed a chair so she could step up comfortably. Treating her like a princess.
'He could be rough with me...'
Feeling the warm hood beneath her, she climbed atop the car.
"A bit higher—lie back in a big X pose."
Leaning her back against the slanted windshield, she slowly settled in. Legs splayed wide, she pulled her outer labia apart. Her inner labia spread too, revealing her clit and urethra. Even the puckered wrinkles of her anus had to be on display.
She looked like a slave forcibly bound across the front of a sports car.
'If he drove off like this...'
Limbs tied, face uncovered, a spectacle for everyone.
They'd all snap photos of her face, massive tits, and pussy. High chance her mosaicked face would hit the 6 p.m. news. She'd become a nationally known masochistic slut.
'Hah...'
The mere thought sent waves of pleasure through her. She desperately wanted to rub her clit right there. To show him she was a vulgar slut beneath her glamorous exterior—just a filthy hole.
"Can you do M-legs?"
"...Like this?"
She desperately feigned nonchalance. Forming an M with her legs gave perfect access to ogle her pussy and ass.
Click.
Click.
Two shots fired.
Click.
Click.
Two more. Her pussy hole could no longer contain the juices.
They dribbled out—right in front of the young man.
Click.
Juice trailed from her pussy hole to her tightly clenched anus. Shame electrified her body. Dripping like a bitch while he photographed her—for a young man, no less. Hee-seon cursed herself inwardly.
You're that kind of slut.
Click.
More fluid gushed out. Soaking everything from pussy to anus.
"Hold on a second."
So-in finally pulled out some tissues and approached her.
"I'll wipe it off quick and we can continue."
His touch grazed her pussy hole and anus. Busted. The tissue teased her anal wrinkles and pussy meticulously. Stimulating every fold. Her pussy and ass twitched. As he wiped her anus, fresh juice poured from her pussy. So-in needed more tissues.
"Hm. You can come down now."
Hee-seon realized he hadn't taken more shots because she kept leaking. What did he think of a slut who squirted more the more he wiped? She had to press the tissue he'd given her against her hole. Pussy juice still trickled steadily.
'I'm going insane...'
She saw him grabbing more tissues. Her shame spiked. How much of a leaking whore did he think she was? Probably one flashing her huge tits to seduce him. God, she hoped so.
"Now for the moving shots—like I mentioned before."
"Ah, yes."
"Condition still good?"
His question turned Hee-seon's face tomato-red.
It sounded like: If you keep leaking pussy juice, we can't shoot.
'During outdoor exposure... if I keep gushing...'
Would he treat her like the cheap slut she was? The thought sent tingles racing from her toes upward. She craved that sensation after so long.
'No... no...'
She remembered the item she'd brought just in case. Something she'd sworn never to reveal.
'Don't do it... Song Hee-seon... you...'
Reason desperately held her back. She vowed over and over not to.
"Handbag? Need your cosmetics?"
"Ah, that."
He pointed out her handbag, and without thinking, she reached for it.
The problem? She snatched it too fast. It flew open, spilling contents onto the ground.
Phone, wallet. A few cosmetics. And...
A leather dog collar. With a chain attached, designed for an owner to leash and lead their pet easily.
"Ah..."
"Uh..."
The item she'd hidden lay exposed on the ground. She needed an excuse—fast.
A woman bringing a dog collar to an outdoor shoot...