Chapter 15 - Becoming Master's Pet

Chup. Chup. Slurp.

“Haaah… mmm… ha-eut… Min… Minjun… nghhh…”

“Sssip… Yes… Yeonju…”

“I-I’m sorryyy… khng!!!… I… I can’t hold it anymore… hng… I really can’t hold it… ha-eut!!”

“What exactly can’t you hold anymore?”

“My… my pussy… my pussy is… haaah… it’s tingling so bad… he-eut…”

“And? What do you want me to do about it?”

“Please… please… stop… hng-eut… stop teasing me…”

“That sounds weird. I’m not teasing you, Yeonju.”

I pinched Yeonju’s clitoris roughly between my fingers—the same one I’d been leaving relatively untouched out of sheer pettiness.

“Eut!!! Haaah-eug!!!!! Haa… eugeu… ah… I-I’m sorry. It feels… it feels so good… heut… thank you.”

“That’s right. That’s what you’re supposed to say… And what else do you want me to do?”

“In… inside my pussy… uhaeu… put it inside my pussy…”

“Put what inside? You have to be specific, Yeonju, or how am I supposed to know whether to give it to you or not?”

“Ha-eut!! Hng… haeu… your… your cock… Minjun… please put your cock inside my… haeu… inside my pussy…”

Throb. Throb. Throb. Throb. Throb.

My cock, which had been twitching impatiently the entire time, finally received her explicit request and began pulsing wildly. It looked desperate to bury itself inside her. But it still wasn’t enough. My patience hadn’t broken yet. This was a precious opportunity I had spent an entire day crafting, so I wanted to corrupt Yeonju even deeper.

“That was decent, but the lines are too plain. Try harder, Yeonju. Make me even hornier…”

“Haeu… eugeu… th-that kind of thing… haaah… I feel like… I’m going crazyyy… please… heuk… please put it in…”

“If you feel like you’re going crazy, then just go crazy… Lose your mind and beg me properly… How do you want me to handle you, Yeonju?”

“Geueuu… hng… please conquer me. Make me… haeu… hng… make me yours, Minjun.”

“…”

It felt as if my patience had been sliced clean through, smooth as a sharp knife cutting through half a roll cake. Conquer. The word Yeonju chose wasn’t anywhere on the list of vulgar phrases I had expected. Fuck me, pound me raw—those were the answers I’d anticipated. This was completely different, yet it had its own intoxicating flavor. Yeonju was so innocent she barely knew any dirty words and had somehow arrived at “conquer,” and I only now realized how unbearably arousing that single word could sound.

Hoo… hoo… Fuck, calm down. One more step. Just one more.

I barely managed to rein in my boiling patience. The line had definitely been a critical hit, but it still hadn’t crossed my cutoff. If I wanted her to fall to the level I desired, Yeonju would need to work just a little ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠harder.

“…Not bad, Yeonju. Keep going. Just a little more and I might actually feel like conquering you.”

“Hng… ah… please… no more… it feels so strange… Minjun… my body… my body feels so… hng-eu!!!”

Being thoroughly toyed with in a warm bathtub was making Yeonju’s head spin. She looked dazed and delirious. I pinched her clit once more to keep her from passing out, sending a sharp jolt through her, then continued tormenting her mercilessly while adjusting the pace to match her stamina and condition.

“Come on, tell me. Whatever comes to mind… What am I to you, Yeonju? How do you want me to treat you?”

I whispered the words like an ASMR command, coaxing her. In her hazy state, I was sure she would give me an excellent answer.

“Heu… heit… Minjun, you’re my… my master… you feel like my master…”

“…Why?”

“When I’m with you, Minjun… haang… I feel like… k-heit… I’ve become your pet… hit!! Your fingers are so deep… deep… Minjun… hng… haeu…”

“…And how does that feel? Do you hate being my pet?”

I gradually pushed my fingers deeper into her pussy as a warm-up for the real insertion and asked. The truth was, the moment I heard the word “master,” my patience had already reached its limit. The only reason I was still holding back was because she was a virgin; if I thrust into her without preparation, I might hurt her.

“Haaah!! Hng… hegeu… I like it. I like… hng… I like Minjun…”

-Crunch.

Her answer was brimming with submission. Delighted, I gently bit her earlobe with my teeth. It was my own little way of praising her, and she seemed to enjoy it too. The numbers floating before my eyes proved it.

“Eut!! Haaah… keuheu… Minjun… haeu…”

“Call me Master.”

-Crunch. Crunch.

“K-heaek!! K-heit!!! Hng… hegeu… Yes… M-Master… Master…”

“Good girl. Now beg me. How should I play with you… What should I do to my cute little Yeonju?”

“K-heit… fuck… fuck me, please. Master… he-eut… give me Master’s cock… in my pussy…”

“…Alright… If you want it this badly, I suppose I have to give it to you.”

Yeonju’s begging was still clumsy. With just a little thought she could have come up with far more depraved wording and a much more seductive appeal. But her pure, unrefined vulgarity surpassed all of that and felt perfect. The way she shamelessly wiggled her cute little ass because she simply wanted to be fucked was irresistibly endearing. She had never even masturbated before, yet she had fallen this far. My work was done. Now it was time for me to enjoy myself.

I lifted Yeonju by the waist and positioned her dripping entrance right above my cock. Her slick, soft pussy—thoroughly warmed by the hot water—pressed against my tip.

“…Haeu… huaeu…”

I felt her entire body, nestled against my chest, suddenly tense before melting again. She seemed to understand exactly what I was about to do.

“I’m putting it in right now… It’s going to hurt. Are you okay with that?”

“Heung… hng… put… put it in… Master… I’m fine…”

“Good girl.”

-Slide.

I gripped her waist with both hands and slowly pressed her down. My cock gradually pried open her entrance, and I could clearly feel the tearing of her hymen.

“Heuk… haat…”

Even though she was soaked, it still hurt her quite a bit. That was to be expected—her pussy was so tight it could barely take a single finger. Taking a cock was never going to be easy. But life isn’t only made up of easy things, and I had done all the preparation possible. Her pussy was stretched as wide as it could go, and the water reduced the friction. If not now, she would have to endure even more pain and difficulty to lose her virginity.

“Hng… haeu…”

I paid close attention to her reactions, widening her entrance little by little. Whenever she seemed to be in too much pain I would stop, then continue again. The careful, gradual process took quite a while, but I eventually managed to push about halfway inside.

“Eugeu… haeuu… M-Master…”

“Does it hurt? Should I stop?”

“N-no, that’s not it… heut… I’m okay, so… eug… please put it all the way in…”

“…”

“Hng-eut… I want… Master to feel good soon… haeu…”

“…Really?”

Yeonju was clearly feeling pleasure, but she was also writhing in pain. Yet she ignored her own discomfort and begged me to go all the way. She really was an admirable little slave. I decided she deserved a reward.

I tightened my grip and slammed her down hard in one powerful motion. My swollen cock brutally stretched open her tight virgin pussy and drove inside.

“Keu-euk!!! Eugeut!!!!”

“Kheut… Just bear with it a little longer. Almost there.”

“Keu-ah-eut!!! Haeu!! Yes… heuuu… yes… Master… keut!!!”

-Thud.

While pressing down on her waist, I twisted my hips slightly and buried the final inch of my cock deep into her pussy.

“Kheut…!!”

I loved hearing other people moan, but I hated hearing my own moans more than anything. Women supposedly enjoyed it when men moaned during sex, but the moment I heard myself I got goosebumps and felt like I would lose my mind. Unfortunately, I had a habit of swallowing every moan that tried to escape. But this time I couldn’t hold it back. It was impossible.

Yeonju’s pussy was so narrow and tight it felt like it was suffocating my cock. Every single fold inside her squeezed and stroked me with obscene pleasure. The sensation was far beyond anything I could endure silently.

“Eugeut!!!! Haeung!!!!”

“Kut…”

The moment I bottomed out, her pussy clamped down hard again. The insane tightness that gripped me from tip to base nearly made me cum on the spot.

“…I didn’t say you could cum the instant I put it in.”

“Haeu… heu-eut… I’m sorryyy… it felt… k-heuit… it felt so strange…”

“From now on, tell me before you cum. Understand?”

“Hng-eu… yes… I’ll… tell Master… heut… haaah… before I cum…”

“Good. That’s how it should be.”

-Sliiide.

I lifted Yeonju by the waist. I thought she would come up easily since we were in water and she was so light, but her pussy flesh clung to my cock like it never wanted to let go. Only after using considerable strength could I pull back until just the head remained inside.

“Heut!!! Haeu-eut!!!”

Impossible pleasure numbers kept rising from Yeonju’s ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠lower belly. If this were Mihee, these would be once-in-a-lifetime orgasm levels, yet Yeonju was reaching them with a single thrust. I still had too few points of comparison to be certain, but it seemed less like Mihee couldn’t feel pleasure and more like Yeonju was abnormally, almost freakishly sensitive. The fact that she came the instant I entered her proved she was a bona fide pervert.

-Slaaash.

Like shoving an onahole down in one go, I gripped her waist and slammed her down, burying my cock completely inside her pussy. The soft flesh that had been dragged outward slid back in, tangling and squeezing around me. The feeling of pushing into a soft, narrow, virgin hole was pure ecstasy.

“Haaah!!! Hngeu!!! I’m cumming!!! I’m cumming again!!!!! K-heit!!!!”

“Keut…”

With just one thrust the perverted girl came again. The word “great” appeared beside her pleasure reading on the Sex Scouter. I had vaguely suspected that “Good” wouldn’t be the highest rank, but the fact that the new “Great” judgment didn’t even have an exclamation mark suggested there was still a long way to go before she reached her limit.

…Is that so?

Seeing the numbers and judgments awakened a strange experimental and competitive spirit in me. I was curious just how high the numbers and ranks could climb inside this insanely sensitive body.

I gripped Yeonju’s waist tightly and prepared for a proper fucking. If I went all out immediately I might break her, so I started with small, rapid strokes to loosen her up.

-Slide. Slaaash. Slide. Slaash.

“Keu!! Heu-euk!!! It feels weird!!! It feels so weird!!!”

“Kut… Where exactly feels weird?”

“Keuheu-eut… My… my pussy… my pussy… heut… feels like it’s going crazy… k-heit!!!”

It was natural for her to be hypersensitive right after I had cum, but even taking that into account the numbers rising from Yeonju were no joke. Mihee had testified that the 80s range made her feel like she was actually losing her mind, so when Yeonju said she felt like she was going crazy, it wasn’t just bedroom talk. She really was writhing in mind-melting pleasure. Watching her made me want to try even harder. To satisfy a pervert like this, I had no choice but to give her even more intense, perfect sex.

-Slide. Slaash. Slide. Slaash. Slide. Slash.

“Ki-heit!! Kyaheung!!! Hngeu!!!”

I shifted gears and kept raising the RPM. Her pussy seemed to be getting used to the piston motion, so there was nothing left to hold me back. Like a sports car that had left the clogged entrance ramp and reached an open highway, I floored the accelerator and drove with exhilarating speed.

-Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

“Keu-haak!!! Cumming!!! I’m cumming!!! Hait!!!!”

“Keu-euk!!!!! Hue!!! Geu-iit!!! I’m… I’m cumming… k-heit!!! I’m cumming but… if you keep fucking me… hngeu!!!”

“Kheut… I told you to announce it before you cum.”

“Keu-heuk!!! Haaah!!! I-I’m sorry!!! But!!! But!!! My mind… my mind is… going blank… kiit!!!”

A pussy in the middle of orgasm repeatedly contracts and relaxes with violent force. On top of already being narrow and suction-like, the added waves made the sensation so mind-blowingly good that, were it not for ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my competitive spirit toward the numbers, I would have already lost control and flooded her with cum. But even my endurance was reaching its limit. Maintaining full-throttle piston movements was exhausting both physically and in terms of ejaculation control. I felt the need to further increase my stamina and delay ability as I unleashed my final sprint. This was the highest output I could produce right now.

“Keu-eut!!! Geu!!! Haeu!!!!! Heu-eut!!!!!”

Feeling an ejaculation urge I could no longer resist, I lifted Yeonju’s waist and slammed her down with all my strength. It was an instinctive thrust meant to shoot my cum as deep into her womb as possible.

-Splaaash. Splash. Splaaash~~~

“Kut…!”

With a heavy release, the prostate I had kept tightly clenched relaxed. My long-suffering tadpoles, tired of their pathetic owner’s restraint, immediately raced toward Yeonju’s womb without hesitation.