Jeong-mi's Surrender
I grinned at the regretful look in Jeong-mi’s eyes.
“Let’s get serious now. In a month, will you be looking at Hye-yun… or at me?”
“…Yes.”
I drove into her without mercy—thrust after merciless thrust.
“Aahng? Aah-aahng, ahhk… this is… aahng aahhh…”
I held nothing back. I trusted the trait, and I wanted to give her the strongest stimulation possible. The violent motion made Hye-yun pull her head away for a moment and start sucking on Jeong-mi’s breasts.
Slurp, suck…
The sheer visual overload slammed into my brain.
Holy shit… this is…
Just as expected, Jeong-mi’s entire body shook; she had no idea what to do with herself. Overwhelmed by the rising pleasure, she clenched the blanket in her fists and held on for dear life.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
“Tell me. Has anything ever felt better than this?”
“Aah-aahng, no… aah-aahng…”
Thwack-thwack!
“How many men have you been with?”
“Aahng… two. Including Master…”
Unexpected. Then again, her pussy had been clean.
“How many times with your husband?”
“Aah-aahng… not even ten…”
She was practically a virgin. Perfect.
“Aah-aahng, Master… ahhk… this is sex… ahhk… I love it…”
She shook her head wildly, fists tightening even harder as she wrung the blanket.
Riiing—
A phone rang outside. Hye-yun’s. She lifted her mouth from Jeong-mi’s breast, glanced at me for permission, and I nodded. She slipped out of the room.
I clamped both hands around Jeong-mi’s thighs.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
“Aah-aahng, Master… something’s wrong…”
“Just go. That’s an order.”
“Yes… ahhk… aah-aah-aah!”
Her pussy clenched tight and her body trembled in fine shivers. Those big breasts quivered as if a vibrator had been strapped to them.
I released her thighs, grabbed her breasts instead, and lowered my upper body. Her eyes were completely unfocused, lips parted. I stared at that mouth and kissed her hard.
Suck…
Thwack-thwack…
“Mmph… mmph…”
Even while kissing I kept pounding her, so her tongue barely moved—just passively answered the play of mine.
“Suck… ahh… M-Master… I’m sorry… please don’t throw me away… hhk…”
The moment I pulled back to sit up again, Jeong-mi locked her arms around my neck. Her legs wrapped around my waist and squeezed, as if begging me not to pull out.
“Hah… once you taste cock, you prefer mine over Hye-yun’s?”
“Haahng… yes… hhk… please… without this now…”
“Fine.”
A month? I looked down at Jeong-mi surrendering in under fifteen minutes and almost laughed. That charismatic gaze of hers, and she couldn’t last even fifteen minutes on my cock? Five years of memories piled up by a sex ghost had crumbled under the pleasure I gave her in a little over ten minutes.
I lifted her so we sat face-to-face, then stretched my legs out.
“Move. How well you satisfy me decides whether I just fuck you as Hye-yun’s slave… or keep you as my pretty personal slave.”
“Yes. I’ll do my best.”
She was clumsy, but she worked her hips hard.
If Jeong-mi had gotten hooked on a big cock in that state, she’d have been living as a slave for sure. If she’d run into that black guy…
Of course, a few years after the sex ghost took over her body, who knows—she might have broken free and gone looking for other women.
“Clench your pussy tighter. And can’t you move your pelvis more flexibly?”
“Aahng… yes, I’m sorry, Master.”
Jeong-mi now moved with desperate intensity. The woman who had planned to use me for Hye-yun’s sake was gone. She clung to me, rocking front to back, side to side, and when that wasn’t enough she started rotating her pelvis.
Whether her body had always been flexible or not, those wide hips began tracing beautiful curves. A woman with a big pelvis and a slim waist spinning her hips like that—the line was truly gorgeous. Beads of sweat dotted her skin as she kept sneaking glances at me, checking whether I was satisfied, adjusting her movements. Whenever the sensation rose she deliberately let out soft moans, coaching herself indirectly on how to move.
“You’re a real bitch, aren’t you? Clinging like this to your daughter’s man, huh?”
“Aahng… yes, I’m a bitch… aah-aahhk… Master’s exclusive bitch…”
Women—or at least the ones I’d experienced—got even wetter and clenched harder at degrading words. Jeong-mi was no different.
I gripped her waist and forced her to stop.
“Turn around, plant your hands on my knees, squat, and move up and down. I’ll lie back. Got it?”
“Yes…”
I lay back. She was so frantic she spun a full hundred-eighty degrees while still impaled deep on my cock, then hurriedly squatted and set her hands on my knees.
Squelch… thwack… thwack… squelch… thwack-thwack…
“Aahng… aahng… Master, it feels good… more… aahng-aahng… ahhk… aahng…”
That massive pelvis—easily forty inches—and her ass looked springy and firm.
Slap!
The bouncy feel under my palm was perfect.
“Aahng!”
Teaching her how to use her hips earlier had paid off; her waist and ass line curved lewdly, the waist almost fixed while only her hips rose and fell.
“Good. From now on make sure you do yoga or flexibility training. Swimming too. When Hyun-ju gets here later, the three of you—you, her, and Eun-hee—will go work out together.”
“Yes… aah-aahng… yes, Master. I’ll become a woman… aahng… worthy of Master…”
Creeeak—
The door opened. Hye-yun walked over and touched my shoulder. Her eyes were locked on Jeong-mi bouncing on my cock, and her own juices were already glistening.
I pulled Hye-yun into my arms.
Thwack.
She playfully smacked my shoulder, climbed onto the bed, and leaned against me.
“Honey, Hyun-ju and Eun-hee said they’ll be here around six.”
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
“Aahng!”
“Hmm? You dropped the honorifics?”
The way Hye-yun referred to Hyun-ju and Eun-hee had grown noticeably more casual. She smiled and nodded.
“You set the hierarchy, so they started calling me Unnie right away.”
“Yeah. Good. More importantly, Hye-yun—Jeong-mi just said my cock feels better than you.”
Hye-yun’s eyes went round. Then she grinned, stroked Jeong-mi’s ass, and gave it a solid smack.
Slap!
“Haahng… Madam… more…”
Slap-slap!
“Heehee. I knew it. Once she got fucked by your cock, Jeong-mi would cling to you.”
“Aahng… yes… I like Master better…”
She shouted it almost like a vow. Did getting addicted to cock really turn someone into that?
I had created this scene, yet I still wondered what Hye-yun felt inside.
“How does it feel, watching your slutty mother like this?”
“Aing. What mother? There’s only a slave here. Jeong-mi, don’t feel bad. I’ll still spoil you.”
Jeong-mi flinched. She still had feelings for Hye-yun, because her pussy clenched even tighter at those words.
“Yes.”
Stroke…
“Good girl, Jeong-mi.”
Hye-yun’s eyes looked complicated, as if she were discarding her last lingering attachment. When I stared at her she quickly smiled.
Thwack-thwack-thwack…
“Aahng… aahng… ahhk… Master… now… aahng… there’s only Master for me…”
Jeong-mi hit her second climax; her pussy convulsed wildly. She threw her head back for a moment, then I slapped her ass and she snapped back to moving.
Slap!
“Master isn’t done yet. Want to be Hye-yun’s dedicated slave instead?”
“Aahng… I’m sorry. I’ll keep moving.”
Thwack-thwack-thwack…
“Hah… good. Hye-yun, you want in too? I’m about to cum.”
Hye-yun swallowed hard, then shook her head.
“I have to look pretty when the little sisters arrive. There’s a lot to prepare…”
“You said six. It’s not even ten yet. That’s an order, Hye-yun—get on all fours.”
“Yes… Master.”
True to her word, Hye-yun switched straight into slave mode, beamed, and crawled down to my feet.
Slap!
“Haahng…”
I smacked her springy ass; she looked back over her shoulder and grinned wide.
The moment Hye-yun lay down beside us, Jeong-mi started moving even more violently.
“Feeling left out? Because she won’t return your unrequited love?”
“Aahng… no. Meeting Master made everything okay… aahng…”
The urge to cum rose and fell, frustrating me, so I grabbed her back, shoved her down, and seized her pelvis.
“Get on your face. You pass.”
“Hhk-hhk… thank you… thank you, Master… yes…”
That massive pelvis, that narrow waist—from behind her ass looked even bigger. I gripped her hips, squatted behind her, and started slamming down into her.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“Aahng… ah! Master… ah, it’s too strong… ah!”
I stopped cold.
“What, should I just pull out?! Who the hell are you to complain?!”
“Hhk… I’m sorry.”
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Her arms had already collapsed; only her ass stayed raised as I pounded her. Consecutive climaxes made her pussy thrash so hard the urge to cum surged fast. I buried myself to the hilt and unloaded.
Spurt—
“I’m cumming.”
“Hhk… it’s hot… I’m going to die… Master…”
You have acquired the trait Song Lv.5 from Oh Jeong-mi.
Song Level 5
Ohh… if this former Miss Korea had debuted as a singer…
Talent is capped at Level 5 upon first acquisition.
Jeong-mi’s actual level is 7.
With that pretty face and a Level 7 talent, if her singing voice had been solid she could easily have become a top star.
Acting and singing… maybe I should follow Hye-yun around and try being a celebrity myself? Nah, forget it.
Once I finished cumming I slowly pulled out.
Pop.
Because my cock was so big, the size difference with every woman produced that crisp little pop—addictively satisfying. Cum immediately began dripping from her gaping pussy.
Hye-yun licked her lips and called to Jeong-mi.
“Jeong-mi. Cock cleaning.”
“Huh? Yes.”
Jeong-mi struggled to sit up, turned around, and just stared blankly at Hye-yun, not knowing what to do.
“Put Master’s cock in your mouth and suck out the leftover cum.”
“Ah… yes.”
Slurp.
The instant Jeong-mi’s lips touched the cum her eyes went wide; then she started sucking greedily with wet little sounds.
“Master. Can I eat what’s on the floor?”
Hye-yun had already turned around, making a cute, coquettish face. I nodded, and she began licking up the cum Jeong-mi had spilled.
“Yeah. Eat it. If you can, clean out what’s still inside Jeong-mi too.”
I stroked Jeong-mi’s head while she sucked my cock; her eyes curved into crescents as she looked up at me. Still petting her hair, I dropped my voice low.
“Your big sister Eun-hee goes crazy for piss. Want to try some? I hear it’s better than cum…”
“Mmph? Mmph-mmph…”
She nodded. I smirked and didn’t hold back—I let the urine flow.
After tasting it, Jeong-mi smiled bashfully, sealed her lips tightly around the head, and swallowed every drop.
Gulp-gulp…
Curious, Hye-yun had already crawled closer and watched Jeong-mi drink, then asked,
“Is it good?”
Nod-nod.
“Not you. Piss is forbidden for Wife-rank.”
“Aing… Master. We’re both slaves…”
I shook my head. Taste? No idea. But I had zero intention of ever pissing on Hye-yun or any Wife-rank woman.
“Then do you want to become a concubine?”
I lowered my voice and stared at her. Hye-yun flinched, shook her head hard, and backed off.
Stroke… stroke…
I kept petting Jeong-mi’s head, then something occurred to me and I chuckled.
“Shame. My dedicated meat toilet is Eun-hee.”
Jeong-mi’s eyes trembled. Thirst. Craving. She clamped her mouth even tighter around my cock.
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back so she looked straight at me.
“When Eun-hee isn’t around, you’re the backup toilet. Just like today. Like that?”
Nod-nod.
I stroked her head again, finished pissing, and shuddered. She kept sucking, making sure every last drop was gone, then I pulled free.
Cough.
“Jeong-mi, go brush your teeth first.”
“Yes!! Master. Can I clean the Unnies’ pussies too?”
“What? Hah. Sure—if they allow it.”
“Thank you.”
Jeong-mi stood and headed for the bathroom. Hye-yun crawled forward with her arms behind her back, eyes locked on my cock.
“Did both of you already do the enema?”
“Yes. An hour before you arrived.”
I held my cock and stroked Hye-yun’s hair as I asked; she answered with a confident look. Enemas weren’t strictly necessary—my trait was so absurd that shit never stuck to my cock anyway.
“Just like usual, Hye-yun. I like you best when you’re you.”
“Mm. Honey. Can I suck it?”
I smirked, gripped my cock, and fed it into her mouth.
“Slurp.”
She swallowed the head in an instant and started working it with her tongue; I began hardening again right away.
“Ah!! I should’ve wiped it first…”
I remembered too late that Jeong-mi’s spit and piss were still on it—but the moment Hye-yun heard that she simply swallowed the entire length and locked her arms around my hips.
“Aigoo…”
She just grinned bashfully.
Mmph… mmph…