Warehouse Whispers and Masochistic Cravings
The warehouse behind Seong In-hye's adult shop. Yang Gain approached, wondering what the sounds from inside meant, but she couldn't pull herself together at the intermittent voices drifting out.
(Th... thank you. If you want, you can use me anytime from now on...)
She couldn't make out every word clearly, but she recognized the woman's voice here and there.
No way... that pretty noona is... with that guy? That can't be...
She'd never imagined a woman saying such shameful things to Han Soin.
I might've gone a bit overboard, but... She'd felt like the woman had some competitive spark toward her. A woman's intuition stirred an odd sensation.
(Next time, maybe on your face? That okay?)
Even at Soin's utterly rude words—talking about cumming on her face.
(Yes... you can message me at dawn too...)
The blonde beauty's voice begged even more humiliatingly.
This is insane...
She'd heard the sloppy sucking sounds multiple times, so the woman had clearly sucked his cock right there in this open space... And with a female customer like me here...
Yet she was asking him to cum on her face anytime next time. Begging to suck his cock and use her face whenever, no matter the hour.
...
A woman sucking a man's cock right on the other side of that thin door. Yang Gain couldn't know if she'd ever witness such a thing for real. Especially from someone so stunningly pretty.
Message at dawn? That gorgeous noona, anytime... for Han Soin...
If they met at dawn, it wouldn't just be a blowjob. Probably... Her face flushed as she imagined sticky, intense sex.
Oh.
Rustling sounds. Soin and In-hye moving. Gain hurried back to her spot, casually picking up and fiddling with a product. In her rush to act natural, she ended up holding a 30cm dildo.
The door creaked open.
"Haaah..."
The confident, gorgeous blonde beauty strode out, looking utterly flawless. Like a powerful noona who could wrap any man around her finger.
That noona was... sucking his dick until just now... begging him to come anytime...
Even saying it was fine to cum on her face whenever. If she hadn't heard it herself, she'd have scolded the notion as ridiculous.
Even a woman that pretty... if Han Soin tells her, she'll spread her legs...
Suddenly, Yang Gain recalled how he'd said he was short on time.
If I were Han Soin... with a woman like that seducing him... even without someone like Yang Gain...
With someone more open, more obedient—what would he need her for? Gain had always been the top dog. In society, in relationships with men.
The blonde beauty was blatantly tempting him to cum on her face anytime. Could she offer Soin pleasures on that level?
It's embarrassing, but... I'm the one who's lacking. Not Han Soin.
Quickly assessing the situation, Gain bit back her urge to call out their shameless act.
Just... let this chance slip, and it's over...
She could logically chew them out like usual, leave the disappointed guy behind, and be done. But the pleasure she'd felt in her clit and nipples blocked that thought. She couldn't leave. Now, she was the one aching for more.
...If there's another option.
Quit the treatments with Soin, return to her old routine.
Find some other commoner guy to spank my ass...
The problem: if another commoner guy couldn't deliver pleasure like Soin... Compared to when she spanked herself, Soin was different somehow.
Too risky to hunt for another man... so the only way left is...
An uncharacteristic idea popped up. Beat the blonde beauty in front of her, seduce Soin even more, draw him in.
...Am I crazy?
Yang Gain, the untouchable chaebol heiress who wanted for nothing.
Just ditch this guy and live lavishly. Gain, are you in your right mind?
With In-hye and Soin chatting and laughing now, this might be her chance to bail. Logic screamed to stop playing with fire, but...
"Gain, you've been fondling that 30cm dildo forever... interested? Might be too intense, though..."
"Ah, no, this is just..."
Flustered, she set the massive dildo down.
"Wanna try it? I can do it if you get in position."
Seeing Soin holding the wide wooden paddle sent another jolt of sexual thrill through her.
Don't, Gain... don't...
A rich, pretty woman like her couldn't submit to such a vile punishment tool. Really. She wouldn't yield. Not for base pleasure.
"Your form's perfect."
Against her resolute vow, her body had already moved. Her athletic frame perfectly recreated the pose Seong In-hye had taken.
No... really gotta stop...
Just once more, one last time. This'll mess up company work...
Hands against the wall, waist lowered, ass thrust out shamefully.
"Perfect form. Great for testing."
Thank goodness for the mask hiding her flushed face—that was her only comfort.
"Relax your ass."
"Y-yes..."
Anticipating the pleasure, Gain unwittingly smiled faintly. The paddle swung down.
Smack.
Logic faded; pleasure surged close. The instant the wood hit her ass, ecstasy shot up her spine.
Haaah...
Yes, this was it. Haaaaah...
She held position, waiting. O-one more... just one more...
The promised bliss pinned her in place. The paddle rose again—smack.
Heeuk!
All stray thoughts vanished. An unprecedented sexual high addictively consumed her.
O-one more time... just once...
No amount of money could make her give up this bliss. She'd searched a lifetime for treatment, and now she felt it—irreplaceable.
Feels so good... the pain too... this feeling...
The perverse thrill of ass punishment gave her a new reason to live.
If I could feel this every day... haang... every day... every day...
Her masked mouth curved into a grin. The paddle rose once more—smack.
Grk!
Complex calculations raced through her mind. Again... one more... no, keep going... keep going...
Her thinking flipped. If she couldn't abandon this perverse pleasure, what strategy should she devise?
"You okay?"
The man asked casually after the kinky punishment, as if oblivious to her friend Lee Ye-rin or the blonde noona hanging off him.
I need Han Soin.
Shivering with thrill, she realized what she had to do for this pleasure.
He's mine.
Breathing hotly, she answered Soin.
"I-I'm fine. It hits just right."
"Gotta buy this too then. Shall we head out? Time's..."
Regret. Want one more hit...
Without showing it, she reverted to her elegant self. She glanced at shop owner In-hye. The old her would've snapped about such depravity, but Gain decided to forget the warehouse antics. It'd help her claim this man.
At the POS terminal for payment. Taking the card with both hands, In-hye turned her suspicions into certainty. A black card—one issued only with tens of billions in assets—Gain handed it over casually.
"Any installments...?"
"Full payment, please."
Sales were up, which felt good, but one thing was clear. She's insanely rich... even more than I thought.
She glanced at Han Soin. My target. My potential master.
Gotta seize a chance before they go...
Normally, a mere gesture would've had men flocking, but why's a popular guy like this my type... Just a small, unremarkable man... yet too many women eyed him.
She tested the waters. Had to get a word in somehow.
"You always reply to my messages so late. Isn't that too much, customer?"
"Haha... sorry. Got a lot on my plate..."
Handing the card back to Gain, he racked his brain. If they leave now, who knows when he'll return...
Boldly tapping the POS.
"20% off for you. Come again, sir."
"That much?"
"Means come often. You spend big. I'm barely scraping by as it is."
Deliberately thrusting out her larger breasts than Gain's, she probed further. Screw business etiquette; no time for that.
"Free tomorrow?"
In-hye's sudden date invite flustered Gain. Why's a noona this pretty... going so hard for Han Soin...
The situation baffled her.
"Ah... got plans tomorrow..."
And Soin rejected the date.
"For real? That hurts my pride."
"Yeah... let's meet sometime."
Gain found the exchange bewildering.
"Yes, yes, customer... sometime... Might as well say 'let's grab a meal sometime'—more realistic."
"Haha..."
In-hye realized her first tactic had failed. Me, feeling needy toward a man first...
Pretty face, killer body, huge tits—a perfect trifecta. Men always wanted more... yet here she was, rejected.
Time for plan B.
"Then wanna go custom-make some toys together sometime?"
"Custom?"
"Yeah, space here's limited, mostly basic stuff. Factory has way more variety, big equipment, outsourcing possible."
"..."
The offer tempted Soin plenty. Custom cages or devices to lock Hee-na in, humiliating tools for Hee-seon, service gear for Hee-da—worth exploring.
Hard to turn down.
With Gain watching, he felt eyes on him.
"So come sometime. I'll guide you well."
In-hye's adult toy date pitch. Soin, minding Gain—after all, he'd told her he was busy—could only respond carefully.