Chapter 418
Chapter 418
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 418
Chapter Title: Idol Maker (56)
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Of course, the audition result was a pass.
Jinhee had delivered a performance so flawless it rivaled a veteran's. Thanks to her, we earned unanimous approval from the production team. In truth, it was an audition already greenlit for her... but it was still better to show our hand early rather than risk nitpicking. She was a rookie and an idol, after all—proving ourselves upfront was the smart move.
"Ugh... that gave me chills... To think he looked at me with those eyes..."
"Jinhee, it's because you're so damn sexy."
"Eek... It's y-your fault, Vice President!"
But that didn't mean she should go full pervert mode... Jeez. PD Kwak, who had zoomed in on her private parts during filming. He was somewhat well-known in the industry, but who would've thought he'd pull that stunt at an audition? Sure, I'd pushed the boundaries of public skinship, but there were lines to respect.
Making a personal collection video? Talk about disappointing.
At least I'd gained a loyal slave out of it, but the unease lingered. That guy probably had footage on other actresses too... I'd have to demand those as well. With that thought, I tucked the USB he'd given me into my bag.
Then, after scanning the surroundings, I faced Jinhee and unbuckled my belt.
"So, you gonna suck it or not?"
"I will, but..."
"Hahaha. See? You are a perv."
"Ugh..."
"I'll fuck you when we get back, so get it nice and wet till then."
"......Okay."
Jinhee drooled as she swallowed my cock, starting a sloppy blowjob with lewd slurps. I gently stroked her head before driving back to the company. She'd passed, after all—time for a reward. When I told her to think up some concept play I might like, she beamed and lapped up my precum.
-Bzzzzzzzzz
I woke to the relentless buzzing, realizing I was still trapped in the dim lesson room. I cursed the Vice President. He'd said he'd be right back... but he was worse than trash, leaving me to pass out and climax over and over in this hellhole.
-Bzzzzzzzzz
The pink rotor still tormented my clit and nipples without mercy. At first, the unwanted pleasure was agony, but now even that had faded. Endless stimulation had broken my body and mind. Too exhausted for tears, I mocked myself while waiting for a Vice President who might never come.
"...What an idiot."
I'd lost completely.
I wanted to kill the bastard who'd raped me... but I'd gladly take another round if he'd just come save me. Ironically, the only one I could rely on now was the scum who'd reduced me to this.
-Bzzzzzzzzz
-Bzzzzzzzzz
-Bzzzzzzzzz
But minutes turned to hours... and he never returned. I called his name like a broken recorder, waiting endlessly, but my master seemed to have forgotten me.
Constant torment had numbed even pleasure.
If he didn't come tonight... I'd endure this until morning. Amid skin-splitting pain, I sobbed, picturing his ugly face—the one that took my first time. I hated looking at it... but right now, it was the face I craved most.
"You bastard... You said ten hours tops, so why aren't you here... Haah... Master, you fucking prick... Hurry back... It hurts so much I'm dying."
-Bzzzzzzzzz
But that face I longed for... I couldn't see it...
-Slam
"What the? Lights are off. Did I come too late?"
"M-Master?!"
"Oh... Finally feeling loyal?"
"Huh."
Screw wanting to see him... He's still disgusting! He smirked at me, latching onto my slip-up. I nearly spat curses but held back with heroic restraint.
At least he freed me right away, so he wasn't total trash...
"Wh-what are you doing?!"
"You waited forever, right? Spread 'em. I'll fuck you quick."
"N-nooo!"
Who was I kidding? He was a total perverted asshole.
Even in the car ride back, I had to suck him off... I could only head to the dorm after swallowing his load in front of him. Pathetic as it sounds... I looked worse than a whore right now.
His scent all over my body. His cum filling my pussy.
Disgusting.
Most revolting of all? Feeling grateful to him for finally showing up. Grateful to the trash who'd raped me and made me his sex slave. Was I insane? Even I thought I looked stupid.
Idiot.
Sigh... How did it come to this? All I wanted was to savor Jinhee-unnie's pained expression... but now I was the one suffering. And this pain would haunt me forever.
Gonna puke.
What a horrific reality. Trapped in it, I despaired...
"...Huh?"
The message contained today's footage.
"...What a shitty personality."
Me sobbing, tears streaming... then getting raped. A warning? Mockery? Either way, utterly repulsive. Trashy video not worth deep thought. Furious, I tried deleting it instead of replying to the bastard.
"...What the hell?"
Then my crying face hit me... chills ran down my spine.
"Is that me?"
More pitiful than any woman I'd seen. Seeing her sparked an inexplicable thrill in my chest. Me, panting like a cum-drenched whore. Watching that felt better than any NTR success—dozens of times the dizzying pleasure.
"Hah... What is this... Haah, what the hell is this feeling..."
I'm the one broken...
Why does it feel so good?
"Haah... Nngh..."
Panicking, I replayed from the start. But the thrill wouldn't stop. Each glimpse of my wretched ruin sent shivers of ecstasy through me. Trembling, I recalled something.
Come to think of it... Every video from the Vice President gave me this eerie déjà vu.
If it stemmed from my NTR memories... this pleasure made sense. I'd thrilled at loved ones' sorrow before. Now, like my old friends, I wailed in misery...
"Haah... Yes!"
Right. I'd enjoyed others' pain... but it didn't have to be someone else. I could savor my own suffering. NTR myself! I'm the most precious person in the world...
So destroying me is fine too!
"Ah... Aaaah!"
The life-changing truth that rewrote everything.
Realizing it filled me with indescribable joy.
The ultimate NTR is self-NTR! How had I missed this? Half my life wasted. But no matter—I'd be his slave forever now, living in bliss.
And on days like today... punished by Master...
I could NTR myself again?
"Aaaah! The best!"
Overwhelmed, I rushed to Jinhee-unnie. To tell her I'd become Master's sex slave. Sweet, earnest unnie would rage at him for me, right? Then Master would punish me to "train" his slave?
Aaah, thrilling just imagining it!
-Slam
"Unnie! Unnie, wake up! Unnieee!"
"Nngh... What... Yuki?"
"Unnieee! Sob... Hic... I can't take it anymore... The Vice President..."
Tears flowing, I played the victim, showing her the video. She freaked, face serious, and called Master. Haaaah... But he wouldn't flinch. He'd brush it off and come punish me, right?
The thought made my pussy tear up too.
"Vice President. You need to manage your slave."
"...Huh?"
"Yeah. She came to me begging for help... Thought you should know. Huh? Oh, no. I just learned Yuki's your slave today too. Yeah. Hehe... Did I do good? Yup. Ah... You're coming now? Okay... I'll grab a change of clothes and head down."
"Uh... Unnie?"
"Yuki. Your master's on his way."
Not the reaction I expected. Instead of yelling, unnie calmly explained. But whatever—I'd get punished either way.
My crying pussy began sobbing in delight.