The Taste of a Million Won
“Ugh…” The stimulation was too intense.
It was a five-star hotel—the most expensive room, at that. In this lavish space, the sight of my noona on her knees like a sex slave, mouth stretched wide around my massive cock as she fell apart, was perfect. Every time I gripped the back of her head and pumped her throat, her enormous tits—big enough to be called watermelons—slapped wetly against my shins. Everything was flawless.
I felt the boiling urge to cum and quickly cut off my sprint. It would be hard on noona, but I felt no guilt. She was the kind of woman obsessed with money. If earning ten million won this way made her happy, then so be it.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust-thrust. Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust.
“Kheek!! Kek!! Kek!! Uuugh…!!”
“Hup…!”
At the moment of climax, I slammed her head down hard. My cock plunged all the way into the depths of her throat.
Spluuuuurge!!! Spluuuuuuuurge!!!! Spluuuurge!!!
It was my first ejaculation after reaching Second Stage. The semen shot out like a water cannon. The force was so strong I could actually feel the impact with each spurt. And it wasn’t just the volume— the duration had lengthened too, turning the pleasure into something overwhelming. It felt like I was walking across a sea of clouds without end. No, that wasn’t enough. It was more like riding the mythical Geunduun, soaring freely through the sky.
“Haa…”
“Uub… kheek!!”
When I finally pulled out after finishing, a waterfall of thick white semen poured from noona’s mouth. She coughed and hacked for a long time, spitting out the precious load I had so generously given her onto the floor beneath the sofa.
“Huu… haaaa… ugh… huaeu…”
Her face, covered in a sticky mess of semen and saliva around her lips, looked dazed—like someone high on drugs—as she gasped for air.
I reached out, wiped the thick fluid from the corners of her mouth, and pushed my fingers back between her lips. Noona tried to resist at first, pursing her lips in a small act of defiance, but it was useless.
“Mmmph…”
“Eat it. You only get paid if you swallow every drop.”
“Mmph… huu… haaup…”
Noona squeezed her eyes shut and accepted my fingers. I was careful not to trigger any side effects as I slowly infused them with just a tiny bit of lust. If using the Hand of God on Sieun noona had been like scooping it out by the bucket, this was more like using one of those tiny pink plastic spoons from an ice cream shop that offers thirty-one flavors. Still, the Hand of God was worthy of its name.
“Chuuup… hmm… chuuuup… chuup… haaum…”
The noona who had been reluctant to suck at first was now eagerly licking and swirling her tongue around my fingers, coated in her own saliva. It no longer looked like she was doing hard labor for money. To anyone watching, it would seem like she was sucking them because she genuinely loved it.
The atmosphere had grown lewd and humid, perfect for sex, but I pulled my fingers out of her mouth. Sex was important, but crushing and shattering her pride and self-respect was even more important. That was what the money was for. That was what the lust was for.
I need to make noona completely, utterly obedient to me.
She was already selling her body because of her noble love. Simply taking her flesh meant nothing. I had to break both her mind and body, ruin her completely, and retrain her so that she would submit only to me. Even if it meant being cursed for it, I didn’t care. I would do every dirty thing necessary to destroy her and ultimately claim her. That way, she would never have to suffer under her worthless husband or sell her body again. Saving her life however I pleased—that was my only goal.
Noona would be far happier in the palm of my hand than with her useless husband.
“Does it taste good? You’re eating so well.”
I held up my fingers, now glistening as if they had just come out of a dishwasher, and showed them to her. The question must have stung, because her eyes wavered for a moment.
“…Yeah. It tastes good.”
But the flicker in her gaze quickly settled. She answered coldly, as if she were simply providing a paid service. I wondered how long that icy tone—completely at odds with the words she was forced to say—could last.
“Then lick up what you spilled on the floor too.”
“…What?”
“I gave you a nice load and you let it drip onto the floor. You have to swallow it all.”
“…”
“Why? Don’t want to? Then no money.”
Noona glared at me for a moment before finally lowering her eyes. The gray dress stained with saliva and semen all over seemed to perfectly represent her current reality.
“…No… I’ll do it… I’ll do it…”
“Good. A hundred million won is a lot of money. You should at least do this much, right?”
“Yeah… you’re right…”
Still on her knees, noona bent forward deeply to lick the floor. It was the classic dogeza position. I had never seen it in person before, but it was undeniably an incredibly arousing pose.
“Slurp… slurp…”
Noona began licking the floor. The floor that was covered in my thick semen. The abnormal sight made my heart pound wildly, and my cock grew rock-hard again.
“Slurp… sluuuurp…”
She kept licking and licking. I sat back comfortably on the sofa, waiting for her to finish cleaning every drop. The only flaw was that I couldn’t see her expression while she was face-down on the floor. Was she frowning in humiliation? Was her face blank with despair at her miserable situation? Or was it filled with rage toward me for making her do this even for a hundred million won? The curiosity was killing me.
“Lift your head.”
“…”
Noona slowly raised her head. She was trying to look fine, but her eyes were brimming with tears.
“Why are you crying, noona? You earned the money you wanted so badly. You should be happy.”
“Sorry… I won’t cry.”
“A hundred million isn’t the end. I’ll help you pay off your husband’s debt. Just do exactly as I say.”
“I understand. Thank you, Minjun.”
“Noona, now that I think about it, what’s your real name?”
“…Kim Mihyeon. It’s Kim Mihyeon.”
Mihee had been her alias at the officetel. Her real name was Kim Mihyeon. The names were similar, but learning one more layer about her and peering deeper into her heart felt incredibly satisfying.
“You’re not supposed to tell customers your real name, right?”
“Yeah. You never know what they might do.”
“Nice. Then, Mihyeon noona. Take off your clothes.”
“…Okay.”
Noona slowly stood up and quietly began undressing. The gray dress, black bra, and panties slid down her body and pooled on the floor. Before my eyes was Mihyeon noona’s completely naked form—voluptuous beyond imagination. Even if her breasts hadn’t been so massive, her figure would have been fantastic. It wasn’t the unrealistic cola-bottle body trained solely for sex like Sieun noona’s, but the soft, moderately plump flesh was its own charm. I especially wondered how she could walk with those enormous breasts, given how her body tapered dramatically from her full hips down to her slender, thread-like ankles and tiny, childlike feet.
I admired her body like it was a masterpiece painting. It was cute how the same woman who had been on all fours licking my cum off the floor was now shy just from being seen naked. So I deliberately took my time staring. After a while, I tapped the sofa and gestured for her to sit. She came over and sat beside me. I stood up and turned to face her directly.
“Spread your legs.”
At my command, her legs parted like automatic doors.
“Use your hands to spread your pussy and hold it open.”
“…Yes.”
Embarrassed, noona closed her eyes tightly and used both hands to pull her labia apart. Her pussy was now fully exposed right in front of me. I sat down on the floor so I could examine it at eye level. Since she was sitting on the sofa with her legs spread, the height was perfect.
“How many men did you have sex with today?”
“Three…”
“For a whore who throws her body around so carelessly, your pussy looks surprisingly clean.”
“You don’t… have to say things like that…”
“Why not? You’re a dirty rag, noona. You’re a cum-rag who spreads her pussy for anyone who pays. And you’re a married woman with a husband, too.”
“…I had no choice. It’s not like I enjoy doing this…”
“Well, even if it’s dirty, it’s still usable, so I’ll play with your pussy. Make sure to tell me when you’re about to cum.”
“…That won’t happen.”
“We’ll see. With a pussy this loose, I bet you’ll be dripping the moment I touch it…”
Slide. Slide. Tap.
I used the Hand of God to gently caress her pussy. After rubbing her entrance a few times, I gave her slowly swelling clit a light flick.
“Eut…!!”
She was trying to hold back her moans out of what little pride she had left, but even that single flick drew a lewd cry from her lips. Like a painter carefully applying each stroke, I caressed her pussy at a steady, unhurried pace. Before long, a flood burst from between her legs.
Slide. Slide. Squelch.
“Wow… how are you this wet already? There’s no rag worse than you.”
“Huuu… haak…!! Nooo!! Don’t… call me a rag… heut…”
“Do you think covering the sky with your palm hides it? You’re just a bitch in heat. You’re not selling your body for money—you’re doing it because you want to get fucked.”
“That’s… higg… hng… not true… you don’t know anything… hng…!!”
“What don’t I know? With a pussy this vulgar. Be honest, noona. Your husband can’t satisfy you, can he?”
“No… that’s not… my husband… hng… don’t talk about my husband… hit!!!”
Sluuuuurp.
I slowly and deeply shoved my middle finger into her pussy. The wet, squishy texture of her inner walls felt incredible no matter how many times I experienced it.
“Hold your pussy open properly. Don’t move your hands.”
“Haaeut… huuu…”
“I’ll give you something good, Mihyeon noona.”
With those words, I deactivated the Hand of God and activated Sex Roulette Eye and the Sex Scouter.
Her pussy was already heated up. From now on, technique was what mattered.
Schlick. Squish. Schlick. Squish.
“Kheung… haak… haeu… haeu…”
I toyed with her pussy using only my middle finger. I thrust it in and out, scraping her walls and stirring her insides. There was no fixed pattern. I simply moved according to my whim, stopping my hand the moment the pleasure value climbed above 100.
[89]
[91]
[97]
Stop.
“Heue… haeu… why… did you suddenly stop your finger…”
“It’s my choice. Don’t beg. You’re such a filthy whore.”
“Huu… I’m not begging… I just… huuuu… hiiit…!!”
Slide. Squelch.
I waited a little, then moved my hand again. The pleasure value shot up from the 70s straight toward 100, so I stopped once more.
Tap.
“Aeu… uuuh…”
Noona let out a pitiful whine, her body twisting as if she were burning with need.
“Stay still. Don’t twist your hips like a bitch in heat.”
“Haeu… th-that’s not… it’s just… the position is uncomfortable…”
Her reaction was so adorable that I let out a small laugh. Noona looked incredibly embarrassed. I genuinely wondered how an officetel girl could still be this pure and lovable.
Her loveliness made me burn with desire too. I wanted to fuck her right then and there, but it wasn’t time yet, so I endured the surging lust.
I can’t go too hard from the start. I need to gradually raise the pleasure until she loses her mind endlessly.
What I was doing now was groundwork and setting a baseline. Instead of overwhelming her with extreme pleasure right away, I would make her feel exactly 100 at first to set that as the standard. Later, I would bombard her with pleasure dozens of times that value and forcibly remodel her into my personal cum-rag.
If your starting salary was a hundred million, you wouldn’t be satisfied with anything less than a billion. But for someone who couldn’t even earn two million a month, a hundred million annual salary was a dream number. A billion might make them faint from joy.
“Haaeu… haeu… hng…”
“It sounds nice. The way you’re panting, noona.”
“…I’m not… panting…”
“If you suddenly hold your breath because you’re embarrassed, I’ll be a little disappointed.”
I slowly prepared to move on to the next stage. Zero-point calibration was enough for now.
Slide.Sluuuuurp.
“Hiiit…!!!”
I drove my middle and index fingers deep into her pussy. Even one finger had been powerful, but using both together was on another level. Since my middle finger had already paved the way, there was almost no resistance. I used the two fingers like blades, slicing through the sticky flesh that clung to them. With the bonus from the Sex Scouter and Sex Roulette Eye, my cheat-level dual-finger technique quickly brought the already aching noona to orgasm.
“Hiiiiiit!!! Suddenly…!! If you do it so suddenly…!!! Haeuuung!!!”
“I told you to say when you’re about to cum.”
“I’m…!! I’m cumming!! I’m cumminggggg!!!!”
[203 (great!!)]
Splash.Splash.
The moment the climax judgment appeared, a tide of female ejaculation gushed from noona’s pussy. My wrist was drenched in her juices, but I didn’t stop fingering her. This was the perfect opportunity.
Sluuuuurp.
“Hugiiit..!! Hagyaat!!!! No… nooooo!!! Not during orgasm!!!”
Both men and women became extremely sensitive at the moment of climax. It was as if every skin cell was several times more responsive than usual. I took full advantage of that, shoving my fingers deep and roughly scraping her inner walls. I curled my fingers into hooks and dug hard into her pussy. Noona came again, squirting wildly as she fell into a chain of consecutive orgasms.
“Huuguuu!!! I’m cumming!!! I’m cumming againnnnn!!!!”