The Black Rope's Embrace
".....Very well. I'll accept your proposal, as you suggested, Lady Seo."
"I knew you'd see reason~"
Upon hearing Bang Se-hwa's reply, Seo Bong-hwa smiled with satisfaction and rose from her seat. She moved briefly before returning with an object Bang Se-hwa had never expected.
"...Lady Seo, what is that...?"
The item Seo Bong-hwa carried was a length of rope. Yet it was no ordinary rope. Its glossy black surface gleamed with an unmistakably luxurious, supple quality that set it apart from common cord.
"First, allow me to apologize, Lady Bang."
"For what...? ...Huh?"
Bang Se-hwa's confusion lasted only a moment. Strength suddenly drained from her limbs. She barely managed to clutch the table to keep from collapsing, but her body grew unbearably heavy. Her eyelids drooped as an overwhelming drowsiness crashed over her. In the instant before her eyes closed, she caught Seo Bong-hwa's smile and realized the woman had done something to her. She tried to cry out, but consciousness slipped away far too quickly.
"Wh...at... agh...!"
Thud.
Bang Se-hwa could no longer resist the tide of sleep. Her head slumped onto the table.
Watching her fall, Seo Bong-hwa licked her lips with a lascivious tongue and approached the unconscious woman, the black rope already in her hands.
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Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Gluck— Gluck—!
"Huuuup~~~♥ Uuung~~♥"
"Huuueeeeng~~~~♥♥"
"U...uung......"
The wet sounds of flesh striking flesh gradually grew louder in Bang Se-hwa's ears. When she finally regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she looked around in a daze. Something felt wrong about the way her clothes clung to her. The memory of what had happened before she blacked out returned in a rush. She tried to lift her head and shout, but her mouth refused to move.
"Mmph?!? Uuuuugh!!!"
Panicking, she discovered something was stuffed inside her mouth. She struggled to move, only to realize her entire body was bound and immobilized. Looking down, she recognized the glossy black rope that had been in Seo Bong-hwa's hands moments before her collapse. It was no ordinary cord; the material was strangely soft yet unyieldingly tight, holding her fast without cutting into her skin.
'What is going on...! Lady Seo... No—Seo Bong-hwa! Did she kidnap me? No... we're still inside the Baehwa Sect. If she wanted to abduct me, she would have lured me outside. I need to assess the situation. My mouth and body are bound... Where am I...? Wait—what's that sound?'
She forced her thoughts into order. The initial panic ebbed enough for her to notice a faint sliver of light leaking through a narrow gap directly in front of her. She leaned closer.
"Mmph?!"
'Th-that's...?!'
"Kyaaang~♥ Master~♥♥"
What met Bang Se-hwa's eyes was a scene of raw, carnal indulgence. Seo Bong-hwa straddled An Rok-san's thighs, her body rising and falling in an obscene rhythm. Her voice came out broken and slurred with pleasure as she moaned happily, moving faster and faster.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Each time Seo Bong-hwa's full, slightly heavy buttocks collided with the man's muscular thighs, they rippled with lewd, wave-like motion. Bang Se-hwa could not tear her gaze away. Though the impacts looked forceful, Seo Bong-hwa's expression showed only ecstasy; she cried out in rapture rather than pain.
While Seo Bong-hwa continued her frantic ride, An Rok-san suddenly seized her waist.
"Hngh...? Master......?"
He held her firmly in place, stopping her movement.
"N-no... Please...!! Just a little more and I'll... reach it!!"
Seo Bong-hwa twisted her hips desperately, trying to resume her motion, but An Rok-san spoke in a calm, commanding tone.
"Bong-hwa. Aren't you ashamed to be doing this with me instead of the man you once loved—Dang Seo-gun?"
The sudden mention of the past did not faze her. Like a bitch in heat, she answered without hesitation.
"Haaang~ That man doesn't matter at all. Hurry... Hurry and give me Master's cock~♥"
The Seo Bong-hwa of the past would have hesitated or chosen death over such words. But after countless nights of flesh entwined with An Rok-san, her heart had been thoroughly corrupted. Even Dang Seo-gun's face no longer surfaced in her mind.
An Rok-san continued speaking as though deliberately performing for an audience—Bang Se-hwa, hidden inside the wardrobe.
"The matriarch of the Dang Clan truly has no integrity. Don't you feel any guilt toward Dang Seo-gun? Haha!"
"Hnnngh.... Once a female offers her body so eagerly, a husband who refuses to touch her is no longer worth remembering♥~! So please♥~ Hurry and give me your cock, Master~♥"
Ignoring her desperate plea, An Rok-san pressed on with another question, his eyes demanding the answer he already knew.
"Because of me, you can never again be the matriarch of the Sichuan Dang Clan. Do you resent me for that?"
"I don't resent you at all~♥ In fact... thanks to you, Master, I finally realized what a lewd bitch I truly am♥~ I understand now that Bong-hwa can only be happy when dominated by you, Master♥!"
Her voice rang with such burning sincerity that it could have won an acting award had it been a performance. Only then did An Rok-san smile in satisfaction and release her waist.
Squelch!!
"Haaaaaaaang~~♥♥"
Seo Bong-hwa slammed herself down to the very root of his shaft. Her face lit up with an expression of utter bliss as she trembled violently.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
An Rok-san, who had until now allowed her to move freely, suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace. Their bodies pressed together so closely that even their breathing mingled. He began thrusting upward with renewed force.
"Kyaaahng! Ahhuuup~♥"
Seo Bong-hwa moaned into his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and locking her legs around his waist in a desperate leg-lock, craving even greater closeness.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!!!
"Huuuup~~♥ Uuung~♥"
An Rok-san increased the pace of his thrusts, bouncing Seo Bong-hwa's body up and down. Her eyes gradually rolled upward as she surrendered to the relentless pleasure.
Thrust—! Thrust—!
"Huuueeeeng~~~~♥♥"
The wet, obscene sound of his thick member pounding against her cervix echoed through the room. Still locked in their kiss, Seo Bong-hwa could only release muffled cries of ecstasy.
Squelch! Slap! Squelch! Slap! Squelch! Slap!
An Rok-san kept driving into her while ejaculating, each powerful spurt flooding her womb with hot seed. The relentless stimulation continued even after his climax began, his sensitive shaft rubbing against her inner walls as they clenched greedily around him.
Spurt—! Spurt—! Spurt—!
With a final series of deep thrusts, the last of his release poured into her. Seo Bong-hwa's body convulsed in a shattering orgasm. Tears streamed down her cheeks; her eyes fluttered and rolled back as overwhelming pleasure consumed her. The sensation of her cervix being battered, the passionate kiss, and the intimate heat of their joined bodies filled her heart to bursting with bliss and fulfillment.
When their kiss finally broke, Seo Bong-hwa panted heavily, her sweat-slicked body draped against An Rok-san's shoulder.
"Haaah....... Haaah....... Huuu......♥"
Even as she gasped for breath, a contented smile curved her lips while their bodies remained intimately connected.