B&B - Haneul
“Oppa, bye~”
“Yeah~ Good work! I’ll come again next time~”
After the second call finished, the door opened and closed, and Eun-ha and her customer stepped out of the room.
The second I saw the customer’s face, I knew I didn’t even need to ask.
His mouth was stretched into a full-blown grin like he was wearing a Hahoe mask… pure happiness was plastered all over that mug.
Anyone who drained their water for a living knew that expression. The guy felt lighter than air, floating on cloud nine.
“This way, sir~”
I hit the elevator button. The doors opened, and the last thing I saw of his face as he disappeared was nothing but that stupid smile.
Fucking bastard must’ve had a hell of a time… well, with an ass like Eun-ha’s, who’d blame him for wanting to bury his face in it. Those tits too…
A little later, Eun-ha came out to the counter in her street clothes, ready to clock out.
“Here’s a hundred sixty thousand.”
“Yes~”
“One look at that customer’s face and I already knew.”
“Knew what?”
“There’s a special look for it… he was crazy about you. That’s why I didn’t bother asking.”
“Hehehe… I got a ten-thousand tip.”
“A tip?”
“Yes~ Hehe.”
Looks like the training paid off. Eun-ha had used those soft, pillowy tits and that smooth ass exactly the way I’d taught her and completely wrecked the guy.
For some reason I felt a little jealous of that customer.
“Good work. Just keep doing it like that.”
“Yes~ Oppa, next time I’ll buy you something tasty.”
“I’ll be looking forward to it.”
“Yes~ Hehe. Good work, Oppa~”
“Yeah~ Head home.”
Eun-ha took the elevator and vanished. I checked the clock—past two already.
No customers. Time’s crawling like a bitch.
With just me and Dambi left, I quietly headed to the girls’ waiting room just in case. That fucking bitch Dambi was still lying there, completely gone to dreamland.
I thought about just railing her right then, but she’d already drained my water for me earlier. Doing something that ungrateful after that felt wrong, so I just smacked my lips and turned around.
“Yes, hyungnim. Eight sessions… two hundred twenty thousand.”
“Good work. Rest up, leave the money, and head out.”
“Yes, hyungnim. Get some rest.”
“Pull one ten-thousand bill and stick it in the separate drawer.”
“Huh? Ah… understood, hyungnim.”
With only two pussies working, the net profit was absolute garbage. Plus Dambi had one jimyeong, so that was another ten thousand less, plus the daily allowance of ten thousand… and the money he’d told me to buy food with on the way in turned out to be Dongpal hyungnim’s personal cash.
Total take for Sunday night: two hundred ten thousand.
I slipped the ten-thousand bill I’d already set aside into my pocket, then pulled another one exactly like Dongpal hyungnim said and stuck it in the drawer.
Fucking bastard doesn’t even forget a single ten-thousand bill.
But that fucking bitch Dambi still hadn’t made a peep past three.
I went back to the waiting room. She was still off in dreamland, probably sucking cock in her sleep.
“Dambi, quitting time.”
I shook her awake.
“Uuung… what time is it?”
“Past three.”
“Mm… water. Just one glass.”
The fucking bitch had drained me once and was already ordering me around like a servant. Without a word I opened the fridge, grabbed the coldest bottle of water, and set it right on top of her tits.
“Ahh, that’s cold…”
This bitch is completely insane.
I’d deliberately picked the coldest one and put it on her tits to wake her up, but it backfired completely.
“Get ready and hurry out so we can leave.”
“Okay~”
I went back to the counter and smoked a cigarette while Dambi finally crawled out.
“Here. A hundred seventy thousand.”
“You not hungry?”
“Nah, I’m fine?”
“I just woke up and I’m starving…”
She’d stuffed herself with pizza, chicken, spaghetti, fries, and cola, then even happily sucked down a utility-pole cock, and now she was hungry.
“Nothing’s open this late…”
“That so?”
“There’s a pojangmacha near here. We could try that.”
I remembered there was a famous pojangmacha alley nearby. I was pretty sure there was a 24-hour gukbap place too.
“Then let’s go.”
“Oh, you buying?”
“Hey, I make way more than you~ I’ll buy, so just follow me~”
“Yes~ Dambi-ssi, I’m more than happy to.”
We took the elevator down together and walked a bit.
“Everything’s closed…”
“It’s Monday.”
“Hey, that one over there still looks open?”
Most places had already shut down for the night, but a single pojangmacha in the corner still had its lights on.
“Briquette bulgogi, udon, and some soju, please.”
Inside there was only about one table left, and they looked like they were slowly getting ready to close.
We parked ourselves in an empty spot across from each other.
Soon the table was set.
“Have a glass.”
Considering how nicely she’d drained my water earlier, I poured her the first shot.
The fucking bitch knocked the soju back like it was the most natural thing in the world.
“But wouldn’t you make more working at a bar than here?”
“Yeah, I would~”
Today Dambi had done four sessions and made a hundred seventy thousand. Doing eight wouldn’t matter, but coming out to suck cock and only walking away with a hundred seventy thousand looked way too low even to me.
Dambi refilled my glass and I knocked it back.
“Here you don’t even drink or go for after-parties.”
“True.”
“I make a little less, but it’s easier.”
“Haven’t you been drinking three days straight?”
“Hmm… let’s see… yeah?”
“You’re a real handful, you know that?”
“Hearing that from you doesn’t exactly inspire confidence~ Haha.”
We traded pointless jokes and bullshit while filling our stomachs and killing two bottles of soju.
“Ahh~ That hit the spot~”
“Let’s get up already. Don’t you have work today too?”
“Ugh~ Maybe I’ll just ghost today? I don’t wanna go in~”
“The hyungnims think pretty highly of you. Think carefully.”
“What’d they say?”
I remembered Keun-hyeongnim telling me to look after Dambi specially and take good care of her. Today I’d done exactly that.
“They said to take good care of you because you show up and work hard.”
“And after that you still touched me? Stood me up and just shoved it in?”
“Hey, people can hear you.”
The ajummas who’d been giving us looks because we wouldn’t leave so they could close overheard Dambi and shot me a glare.
We quickly bailed out of the pojangmacha. I pulled out a cigarette, lit it quietly, and took a drag.
“Give me one too.”
Dambi held out her hand like she wanted the cigarette she’d left with me. I pulled one out and politely stuck it between her lips.
This was the clear difference between me and some low-life thug.
A pussy that had given my cock permission deserved to be treated carefully.
Dambi leaned in and used the tip of my lit cigarette as a lighter for hers.
“You’re taking a taxi, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Let’s walk a bit.”
The pojangmacha was down an alley, so it took a few minutes to reach the main road.
We’d already finished our cigarettes and a couple of taxis had already rolled past.
But Dambi and I just stood there on the main road with our mouths zipped shut.
“Dambi.”
I called her name and turned her body toward me. Then I shoved my tongue straight into her mouth.
Like she’d been waiting for it, her tongue got sucked into mine and came out to meet me.
Tongues tangled. We shared spit.
I reached down and grabbed her ass, kneading it.
That soft, springy feel of her ass traveled straight up from my palm.
Her tits brushed against mine while both her hands wrapped around my waist.
Anyone watching would’ve thought we’d just finished a massive fuck session at a motel and were saying goodbye with a kiss.
That’s how fucking hot the kiss between me and Dambi was.
“Go on. Taxi’s coming.”
“Okay~ Rest well. See you tomorrow~”
I flagged a taxi, opened the back door for her, put her inside, and waved as she left.
Dambi kept staring at me until she disappeared from sight.
Some unnameable feeling started blooming inside my head.
“Ah, fucking hell.”
I groaned, got up, and it was five. I’d slept twelve hours again.
Today was my day off. Something important came to mind.
I immediately grabbed my phone and dialed.
“Oh, you finally up? Off today?”
“Yes, hyungnim.”
“Alright. Let’s meet in front of your place. Wash up and get ready.”
“Yes, hyungnim. Call me when you arrive.”
He’d firmly promised to treat me to a session on my day off, and he hadn’t forgotten.
It was early summer, so I turned on the faucet and rinsed my whole body with cold water, roughly towelled off, then sat down and quietly lit a cigarette.
I checked my phone—no calls or messages.
Fucking bitch is still sleeping, huh.
The second I woke up, the memory of my cock buried in Dambi’s mouth hit me.
Haa… when the hell am I gonna get to fuck her properly.
I’d already done everything short of actually putting it in her pussy, but somehow I was getting impatient.
Acting like she’d give it up then not giving it was pure torture.
No wonder a fucking bitch who made sucking cock her profession wasn’t ordinary.
Soon a text came saying hyungnim had arrived.
“Work going okay?”
“Yes, hyungnim. Better than I expected.”
I squatted down next to him and quietly lit a cigarette.
“You said you found a place, hyungnim.”
“Yeah. You mentioned daettal-bang so I got curious… looked into it a bit.”
“Hyungnim, aren’t you always about full sex?”
“You can’t live on home cooking every day. Gotta eat out sometimes.”
“Haha, that’s true too, hyungnim.”
From what he said, hearing I’d gotten a job at Eden had gotten him so horny he’d looked up daettal-bang places, gotten a number from some guy he knew, called, and it turned out he’d already been there before so he was already in the system.
So-gu had what they called the four major daettal-bang: Eden where I was grinding, Fox at Dongseo Shopping World, Noble in Jungmyeong-dong, and B&B in Mokseong-gu.
The one hyungnim already had access to was B&B.
Even among the four major ones, B&B was the pioneer that had led the entire daettal-bang industry.
When daettal-bang exploded in popularity and swept the whole country, places started popping up in So-gu too, and B&B was one of the first.
For nearly ten years, while countless shops got shut down by crackdowns or whatever else, B&B had survived to the end and solidly held the top spot in the industry.
Behind that was the existence of Yuri, the legendary daettal-bang skill master, who had a massive influence.
Yuri had ground it out at B&B for over ten years, mastering and spreading every known daettal-bang skill, and was basically the pioneer who’d made huge contributions.
Normally if a girl worked at one place for even a year people said she’d been grinding forever, but Yuri was the fucking bitch who’d worked only at B&B for a full decade.
“How are the girls?”
“All pretty good except one or two. The one named Kkotnim looks the tastiest, hyungnim.”
The “one or two” was referring to Kkotnim’s assistant, Mi-ho.
“Face?”
“Hmm… looks like I could fuck her a thousand times, hyungnim.”
“If you’re saying that much, she must be decent.”
“Yes, hyungnim. Rimming, dragon train, her skills seem solid too.”
“Fucking bitch, now I’m curious.”
“Come by sometime when you’re free, hyungnim.”
“Let’s do that. First we drain some water today.”
“Yes, hyungnim.”
Hyungnim made the reservation and we soon hopped in a taxi and left.
I tried fishing to see if we could get Yuri, but unfortunately it fell through.
We arrived at some commercial building. Phone in hand, we climbed the stairs, waited a bit, and the door opened.
Hyungnim paid, and since we weren’t sharing, we each got our own rooms.
Fuck, this place has a shared shower too, huh.
Eden had a full bathroom with shower facilities in every customer room.
The facilities were so good I’d asked Jeonghun about it, and he’d explained in detail with obvious pride.
It used to be a massage parlor they’d taken over and converted into a daettal-bang.
The rooms were big, and two of the customer rooms even had bathtubs.
Originally there were nine customer rooms, but after the conversion they’d remodeled two into storage.
After Five Valley, seeing B&B also had a shared shower made me newly appreciate how nice Eden’s facilities were.
“Hello~”
“Yeah~”
I’d already rinsed with cold water at home, so I washed roughly, came back to the room, lay down, and got my cock hard. Then one pussy walked in.
“Oppa, it’s big~”
The same bullshit every pussy said whenever I went to drain water.
“What’s your working name?”
“Haneul~ Lie on your back, Oppa~”
“Okay.”
Soon I heard the rustle of her stripping off whatever she was wearing. She squirted aqua gel on my body and then jumped on, covering my back.
“Haa… ah… haa… ah… haa… how is it, Oppa…?”
“Yeah… feels good.”
Truth was it didn’t feel that great. She was working hard, but she wasn’t hitting the right spots.
“Turn over, Oppa~”
Seemed like she wanted to do rimming, so I got into doggy position and stuck my ass out.
“Haa… ah… aaaah… ha… ah… haa…”
Fucking bitch looks like she’s struggling like hell.
Slurp~~ slurp~~ lick lick~~ slurp~~ slurp~~ lick lick~~
For a long time Haneul’s mouth tried to wreck my asshole, but I still barely felt anything.
“Lie on your back, Oppa~”
“Okay.”
When I flipped over, the fucking bitch’s flushed face came into close view.
The lighting was dim so I couldn’t see perfectly, but tied-up hair and a sexy cat-like face… she looked pretty young… if her service was just decent she’d probably be popular.
She put my nipple in her mouth. I reached out and felt her skin.
Hmm… body is petite, no extra fat, soft… ass is soft too… not that big though.
Haneul let out mechanical moans while sucking my nipple for a while, then used her tongue to trail down my upper body.
Soon she started sucking my cock, but it felt like sticking it into a jar—barely any sensation.
“Haneul.”
“Yes, Oppa?”
The fucking bitch doing sakkasi looked up at my eyes.
That sexy face with my cock in her mouth was actually hotter.
“Sorry, but I’m not feeling it.”
“Ah… I’m sorry, Oppa… I’ve only been working a few days…”
I slowly sat up and scanned the fucking bitch’s face carefully.
Petite frame, tits so small they were basically flat and nothing special, but no extra fat, skin soft and clean, and that sexy face… if I put it in she’d probably taste pretty good.
But the skills were trash. Compared to Dambi’s sakkasi skill, if Dambi was a hundred, Haneul was a fifteen.
It made me newly appreciate how incredible that fucking bitch Dambi’s mouth was.
If she worked at my shop I might’ve been willing to train her like I did Eun-ha, but I’d come here free on hyungnim’s precious money.
I couldn’t let some shitty fucking bitch ruin this opportunity.
“Lie down for me?”
“Ah… yes…”
The second Haneul lay down I reached out, grabbed each of her legs, and pushed them up by the thighs until her ass pointed at the ceiling.
Then I scooted right up to her and dove my mouth in.
“Haa… ha… ah… aaa… ah… haaaa…”
Fucking bitch feels it ridiculously well.
Almost no hair on her pussy and her crotch was extremely clean. Her pussy was a pink that had a reddish tint.
I used the tip of my tongue to circle inside her pussy, then flicked her clit like I was rolling it up.
“Haa… aaaah!… haaaa… aaaah..!”
Pussy juice soaked my tongue. She’d come to suck cock but couldn’t even make a customer leak precum, and instead she was dripping pussy juice from reverse oral.
I started thinking I might be able to fuck her if I played it right.
“Ha… aha… ah… haaah!… haang aaaang~~ haang~~ aaang~~”
Haneul’s hands grabbed my thighs and squeezed. Pussy juice flooded my mouth, ran down my chin, and dripped onto the towel laid on the sheets.
“Oppa~~ haaaang~~ aaah~~! haaaang~~! haaaang~~ aaaang~~!”
I buried my mouth completely in Haneul’s pussy and wrecked it, thrusting my tongue tip in and out like I was fucking her with it.
I could see her clit swelling up.
Flick it nice and tasty, you fucking bitch… shoot your pussy juice from a customer’s oral, you slut!
“Oppa~~ haaah~~! haaaaaang~~! aaaang~~! aaaaang~~! aaaa!~~ Oppa!~~ Oppa!~~ aaaaaaaang~~!”
I pulled my mouth out of her pussy, lifted my head, and looked at Haneul’s eyes.
The fucking bitch’s eyes were unfocused like she’d completely lost it.
“Haneul… can I put it in?”
“Ah… Oppa… you… can’t…”
I rested my cock—hard from her moaning—against her pussy hole.
It hadn’t even gotten hard from the sakkasi, but it stood up from her moans. Mixed feelings hit me.
“Oppa… if I get caught I’ll get in trouble…”
“You don’t want to? Just say so. I won’t force it.”
“Ah… Oppa… I’ll… get in… trouble… hic…”
Haneul suddenly burst into tears.
“Hey, if you suddenly cry it makes me look like the bad guy.”
“It’s not that… sob… Oppa… sob… I’m sorry… sob.”
“I won’t put it in, so don’t worry. Stop crying, okay?”
From her reaction it looked like she’d been fucked at least once, gotten caught, and gotten chewed out for it.
If I just pushed my hips forward I could fuck her, but her suddenly crying made her look pitiful.
“Can you give me some gel?”
“Sob… yes… sob…?”
“I won’t put it in. I’ll just do it between your legs.”
“Yes… sob… I’m sorry… sob… Oppa.”
Haneul slowly sat up, wiped her tears with her hand, then squeezed out a little aqua gel and spread it on my cock.
“Close your legs.”
“L-like this…?”
“Yeah.”
Haneul lay on her back and brought her legs together into an M shape.
I moved my body, crawled between her legs, rested my cock on top of her pussy, then reached out with both hands and pressed her legs together. My cock was buried in the skin between her thighs and crotch.
Then I slowly started moving my hips.
“Skin really is nice…”
My gel-slicked cock and Haneul’s silky skin slid together, and finally my cock started feeling something.
“Haneul, hold your thighs for me.”
“Yes, Oppa…”
When Haneul held her thighs and braced, my hands were free.
I reached out and felt her tits.
Soft, but compared to Dambi and Eun-ha they were pathetic little stickers.
I used my fingers to circle her nipples.
“Ah… O… ppa… ah… haa…”
Before long my cock was rock-hard and ready to burst from Haneul’s slippery skin and the gel, and finally precum started coming out.
Doing reverse habiyot would probably feel better, but this fucking bitch was tiny compared to Keun-hyeongnim, and at 190 cm it looked hard for me to change positions and fake full sex.
I moved my hips a little faster.
“Ha… your skin alone is art, Haneul~”
“Ah… Oppa… it feels… good…”
“Open your mouth.”
“Yes…”
One hand kept stimulating her nipple while the other stretched out and lightly slipped a fingertip into Haneul’s mouth.
Even without being told, the second my finger entered her mouth Haneul’s tongue came out to meet it and tickled it.
This bitch was specialized in receiving service rather than giving it.
I gradually increased the speed.
“Ah~ Haneul, I’m about to cum~”
I felt the orgasm rising. I pulled my bursting cock out from between Haneul’s thighs.
I immediately sat up and put my cock against Haneul’s mouth.
Haneul’s mouth forced itself down like it was trying to swallow all the way to the root.
It felt like it went into her throat—a strange sensation on the head.
“Euaa~~ ah~~ aaa~~ aaah~~!”
Finally I felt my cum exploding deep into Haneul’s throat.
Haneul’s throat bobbed like she was swallowing something.
With dazed eyes looking up at mine, face flushed, I watched Haneul’s face as she swallowed my cum down her throat.
“Paaaah… heh…”
“Good work, Haneul.”
Her skills were still lacking, but aside from the tits her hardware was solid. With a little work she’d probably be able to pull her weight soon.
Haneul put my cock—shiny with cum and gel—back in her mouth and performed the dragon train.
“Where’d you learn something like that?”
“Uuung… pah…”
She seemed like she wanted to say something but the massive utility-pole cock shoved in her mouth garbled it.
“The owner taught me…”
“They teach that kind of thing? In person?”
“Hehe…”
The fucking bitch trailed off. From her reaction it seemed like that owner bastard had personally trained her with his body.
If I trained Eun-ha with my body I was confident I could raise her into a daettal-bang master on par with Kkotnim.
“Haneul.”
I pulled out my phone, unlocked the pattern, and held it in front of Haneul’s face.
“Can I get your number? I like you.”
“Uh… that’s…”
“I won’t ask to meet outside… if I come again I want to ask for you and do a jimyeong.”
“Ah~ Yes~”
She made a troubled face and trailed off, but when I said I’d come back for a jimyeong and book a room she seemed relieved and typed in her number.
Truth was it was a lie. When I left I’d just register as a companion to get access, then next time I came I could just ask whoever answered the phone.
Whether I ate her today or tomorrow, I just had to gently coax her and fuck her.
Haneul still looked innocent, like the civilian water hadn’t fully drained out of her yet, and I couldn’t just see a tasty-looking bitch like this once and be done.
“Bye, Oppa~”
“Yeah~ Next time I’ll come for a jimyeong~”
I opened the heavy iron hallway door and stepped out. Hyungnim was sitting on the sofa at the edge of the counter.
“Sir, was the girl okay~?”
From the way she spoke it really did seem like she hadn’t been working long.
They collected customer reactions, built a database, then gave feedback to the girls.
“Yes, she worked hard and was fine. Please register the number.”
“Yes, sir~”
The service had been trash, but I threw out some sugar-coated bullshit.
I didn’t know if what I said would reach Haneul’s ears, but it couldn’t hurt.
After registering the number I went outside and quietly lit a cigarette.
“Hyungnim, was it okay?”
“Some hippo bitch came in and offered her pussy so I ate it.”
“Face wasn’t great, I take it.”
“Yeah. Every fucking time I go book a room with you, only gorilla-hippo fucking bitches come out.”
“Still, the taste must’ve been pretty decent. Your expression…”
Hyungnim’s expression looked pretty satisfied. It was just that the face was a complete fucking mess of a bitch.
“Paid seven and fucked her, so I basically broke even.”
“Yes, hyungnim.”
“You okay?”
“Yes. Tits were a cliff but she was young with good skin so I drained the water, hyungnim.”
“You always get the decent bitches.”
“Yes, hyungnim. Next time we book rooms I should ask them to take care of your pussy a bit.”
“Yeah. Ah~ fuck, let’s go eat already~”
“Yes, hyungnim.”
Hyungnim and I, both having drained our water nice and clean, ate at a nearby restaurant, smoked cigarettes, and spent the time rating the pussies walking by.
And just like that, my precious day off passed.