Chapter 152
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 152
Chapter Title: Please Do It
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“H-Here it is, So-in-nim.”
A contract engraved with her own name. Hee-seon lifts it up reverently with both hands.
“What about the seal? If there isn’t one... we’ll have to use your pussy, right?”
“Y-Yes? Yes...”
The joke from the café was turning into reality. Hee-seon fetches her lipstick and smears it thickly over her pussy. Her entire mound glistens red.
(Masochist slave Song Hee-seon renounces all human rights and belongs to Han So-in.)
'Like this... in the end...'
Her heart races.
She positions her pussy over the slave contract.
The red, lipstick-smeared pussy quivers over the character for “seal.”
A woman stamping a seal with her pussy in front of a younger man.
“I-I’m stamping it now.”
In front of everyone, she humiliatingly lowers her hips.
Squiiiish.
Her pussy squashes down onto the contract.
Squish.
Hee-seon’s pussy hole is eternally imprinted in the spot for the seal on the contract.
“If the shape doesn’t come out right, you’ll have to do it again. Make it good.”
“Y-Yes...”
Squiiiish.
She humiliatingly rubs her pussy mound against the paper.
'In front of another woman... I’m even doing this... Hnngh...'
As a masochist, her pleasure surges to the limit. The ecstasy starting from her pussy electrifies her entire body.
'Nooo...'
Drip, drip, driiiip.
Pussy juice spreads all over the contract.
“I-It’s... done.”
She lifts the contract, showing him the perfect imprint of her pussy shape. In front of everyone, she’s stamped her own pussy seal. The sensation of falling hits the floor. Destructive pleasure stings her spine. The ecstasy only a masochist can feel pierces her body.
“Can you squat down and hold it in your mouth? Oh, and make a V-sign with both hands... You can do that, right?”
An outrageous command. Ordering a noblewoman like her to do such a thing.
“Yes... Y-Yes...”
A command that crushes her pride. She obeys it. Her pussy trembles. What woman would follow such an order?
She looks at the contract again.
(Masochist slave Song Hee-seon renounces all human rights and belongs to Han So-in.)
Now she understands. I’ve been owned. I’m his possession.
Her mouth curves into a smile on its own.
She even strips off the clothes hanging around her neck. Naked, she squats, exposing her pussy and massive breasts. Another woman is watching, but shame is a luxury for property. With all her embarrassing parts on display, she bites down on the humiliating slave contract in her mouth.
She’s finally done it.
“I’ll take a picture to keep, so no take-backs later, Hee-seon.”
“Yes...”
In front of the camera, she humiliatingly makes a V-sign with both hands.
Click.
With the contract renouncing all her rights clenched in her teeth.
Click.
Awkwardly smiling.
Click.
Pictures ensuring she can never defy him again are taken.
Click.
Just as she’d always dreamed.
“Now change your phone name. To what you wanted.”
“Th-Thank you.”
The past when she’d saved him as “Master” and got caught.
'This is too good...'
Click.
The masochistic desires she’d hidden for over ten years rise to her throat.
The man who’s taken as many pictures as he wants of her defeated form speaks.
“Fetch the switch with your mouth.”
He casually picks up the switch and tosses it far away. It clangs against the jail bars and falls to the floor.
'Ahh...'
The clinking sound makes Hee-seon crawl humiliatingly. Shaking her massive breasts, exposing her pussy, she submits to her fate.
'Mi-na’s watching...'
The fact that another woman is watching deepens her despair. In front of an ordinary college girl, she crawls humiliatingly. Following a much smaller man’s orders, she opens her mouth to bite the switch on the ground.
She crawls back, wriggling.
Exposing her pussy and asshole, shaking both breasts obscenely as she crawls.
Soon, she reaches her owner. She presents the switch in her mouth.
Pat, pat.
Her head is stroked. She’s treated not like a person, but a well-trained bitch.
“Good girl, Hee-seon.”
“Yes... Um...”
“Aren’t you embarrassed with another woman watching?”
Mi-na is already kneeling, waiting her turn. In front of another woman. Being treated worse than human has become a spectacle.
It feels so good she’s going insane.
A smile spreads across Hee-seon’s face. As a masochist, what situation could be better? Her hidden true nature is fully exposed.
“Lift your breasts with both hands.”
“Y-Yes...”
She lifts her massive breasts herself. Exposing her erect nipples, she humiliatingly offers up her breasts. She sacrifices her precious womanly organs like tribute.
Tap. Tap.
The tip of the switch taps her breasts alternately. Just that brings a smile to her face. Masochistic anticipation swells. She imagines the pleasure unique to her that ordinary people can’t understand.
I’m so happy.
The raised switch swings down onto the breasts she’s offered up.
Crack. Craaack.
Sharp pain makes her nipples and pussy twitch. Her body shudders. The pleasure born from pain turns to ecstasy due to her disposition. Her smile deepens.
This is the pleasure I craved.
Pink switch marks are etched long across the massive breasts countless men coveted.
One, two, three...
In front of a college girl who attends the same university as her daughters, she lifts her own breasts and receives punishment.
'Guh... Ngh... Hnngh... So good...'
Sweat and pussy juices drip from her forehead, breasts, and pussy.
“Your tits are so big, you love it because there’s more to hit, huh?”
“You can hit them more.”
Supporting her own breasts, she shows him the switch-marked tits.
“Since it’s your first day under contract, sure. Whatever.”
So-in’s fingers grab her erect nipples hard and yank.
“Kyaaah!”
Upward.
Even higher.
Humiliatingly.
Both nipples are pulled sky-high. Her massive breasts hang from the two erect nipples. Her most precious parts as a woman are toyed with at will.
“Haaah! Haaaah!”
Cold sweat flows from the pain. Even her legs twitch. Straightening her knees to lift her body changes nothing. So-in pulls her nipples even higher.
“Hahh! Ngh..!”
Pain, perverse pleasure, and humiliating ecstasy keep electrocuting her spine and brain.
I’m dying from the pleasure.
Tears start welling in her eyes.
The pain from her nipples alternates between her pussy and brain.
Her masochist tendencies intensify.
Electrified by pleasure.
Yes.
If I die, I want to die like this.
“Kyah!”
The moment So-in releases her nipples, Hee-seon’s whole body drops. Her nipples marked by his fingerprints and her massive breasts flop and jiggle heavily.
She’s truly just a plaything.
“Aaaahh...”
Feeling the throbbing pain in her breasts, she kneels and waits. So-in speaks.
“Write ‘Tits that only tease men’ here.”
He sits in the chair, pointing near his cock.
Hee-seon crawls over, pulls down So-in’s panties with her mouth, and takes out his cock.
'With my breasts...'
She wraps his cock with her switch-marked massive breasts.
“C-Can I... suck it a little...? So-in-nim.”
“Go ahead.”
She pleasures his cock between her painful, throbbing breasts. Every time it brushes the switch marks, pain and pleasure course through her.
'So good... Haa...'
Trapping his cock in the triangle of her breasts and ribs, she squeezes. Moving her body up and down, she lets him feel her soft tits all over. The tip peeking from her cleavage, she services with her mouth.
Slurp. Sluuuurp.
Her huge breasts bounce up and down, pleasuring So-in’s cock.
'Ahh. Crazy... Fuck... This titfuck pleasure isn’t... Ngh.'
Every bounce rubs the switch marks, making Hee-seon feel pain and pleasure simultaneously. She feels another woman’s gaze.
Amplifying her own pain.
Acting impulsively for her master’s pleasure.
Proving her masochistic nature beyond denial.
In front of another woman.
Song Hee-seon, a woman whose beauty anyone would envy,
is actually like this.
Repeating titfucks while enjoying the scraping pain from her ordinary-woman-defying massive breasts. Her beautiful lips suck the glans, and her soft tits squeeze the cock from all directions.
'Ahh... Really... Fuck... Ngh...'
Delivering unbearable pleasure to her master. Ecstasy that makes his hips buckle. Without showing it, So-in speaks blankly to Mi-na, who’s staring.
“Mi-na. Hee-seon’s pussy... it’s empty. Ngh...”
“Yes...?”
“Service it with your mouth. Ah, your tits feel too good...”
Hee-seon’s pussy hole, exposed while kneeling and servicing So-in. Legs spread, dripping endlessly—that was Mi-na’s second order as a slave.
“Ahh... That’s...”
“I’ll tell her in class you’re a slut who eats other women’s pussies.”
“Hah...'
Mi-na had trampled other slaves’ heads while taming women. She crawls behind the wildly moving Hee-seon. Hee-seon’s pussy, leaking juices nonstop from her titjob pleasure, is right in front of her.
'To end up doing this... Hnngh...'
Humiliating and shameful. What would the women she’d trained think of her now? Mi-na opens her mouth. A first-time emotion. Feeling a whirlwind of complex feelings, she kisses Hee-seon’s pussy hole.
Smack. Slurp. Sluuurp.
Unable to feel her own pleasure. She does the job of the lowest slave. Sucking a masochist’s pussy to serve another’s pleasure. The pussies of women she’d trampled with contemptuous words—now she had to bury her face in one and lick the clit.
Their identities are reversed.
In the direction So-in desired.