Absolute Submission Before Her Husband
"Puhahaha!"
Bang So-un laughed with unbridled delight. Nothing could be more arousing than her trash-talking her husband's pathetic cock while revering a stranger's like a sacred relic. His dick throbbed even harder amid the titfuck.
"Is that so? If it's such a worthless little prick, you probably couldn't even titfuck it properly, right?"
"Yes, Master. My husband's worthless little baby-dick is so tiny it can't even manage a titfuck with this big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch's ridiculously oversized udders."
"My, my. To think the infamous Soul-Chasing Death Ghost had such a pitiful excuse for a man. Hell, not even a man. A prick that pathetic wouldn't get treated like one anywhere."
"Yes, Master. Such a worthless little prick couldn't get treated like a man anywhere."
"Tsk tsk. So count yourself lucky. I'm doing the titfuck in place of your pathetic husband who can't even manage that much."
"Yes, Master. It's an honor beyond the seas and mountains. This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch's ridiculously oversized udders are thrilled to the brim at the chance to titfuck Master's cock."
"Haha, anyone could tell just by looking at your rock-hard nipples."
"Yes, Master. This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch's nipples are standing at full, throbbing attention."
As Yang Yeon-hwi's response confirmed, her nipples were fully erect. Proportioned to her massive breasts, their swollen size was truly impressive.
Slap! Snap!
Bang So-un flicked his fingers, toying with those erect nipples like playthings.
"Ah, ah... Every time Master slaps my udder-nipples, this big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch gets even more drenched in arousal."
Faithfully obeying his earlier command to express her sexual excitement honestly, Yang Yeon-hwi complied without hesitation.
Gurgle!
"Kuhk...!"
Ak Bul-beom spat up another bowlful of fresh blood. His body convulsed like a man in the throes of epilepsy.
Bang So-un clicked his tongue at the sight.
"Dear, oh dear. Looks like it's time to pull out and move on."
He ramped up the pace of the titfuck, savoring the maximum tightness to the very end before tensing his cock.
"Good, good, so fucking good! Here it comes!"
Spluuuurt!
Bang So-un's semen erupted spectacularly across Yang Yeon-hwi's refined face. In an instant, it was coated head to toe—globs dripping from her eyebrows into her eyes, smeared grotesquely over her nose bridge and nostrils, drenching her red lips.
"Now that's a fine look."
Bang So-un grinned in satisfaction.
"Thank you, Master."
As Yang Yeon-hwi replied, sticky cum trickled into her mouth, but she swallowed it down without a second thought. That was only natural for a pussy slave trained by her Master.
"Good. Now assume ass-up position, keeping that cum-drenched face turned toward your husband."
"Yes, Master. I'll assume ass-up position facing my husband with this exact face."
Yang Yeon-hwi dropped to her elbows and knees, thrusting her ass high. Her face, of course, remained pointed at her husband—a wife's visage ruined by a stranger's load. If anything, this might hit harder than the titfuck itself. The cum splattered across her features screamed conquest: Your wife got thoroughly fucked.
"Guh, guh... kuhhh...!"
Ak Bul-beom's reaction confirmed it.
"Heh heh. Now watch me devour your wife's sweet pussy. But first..."
Bang So-un turned to Jang Il.
"Jang Il, fetch it."
"Yes, Young Master."
Jang Il brought something over. A brush. Hwa-seon's brush.
"Let's enjoy this to the bitter end."
"Haha, do I even need to be asked?"
Bang So-un chuckled, eyes back on Ak Bul-beom.
"You know exactly what this is, don't you?"
"Guhhh...!"
Of course he did. The brush more precious to his wife than life itself. With it, she could create any masterpiece. Wielding it, she became the epitome of elegance, the Painting Immortal herself.
That very brush. Bang So-un grinned wickedly as he held it.
"Poor Death Ghost. It'd be a shame to die without grasping its true meaning. Allow me to enlighten you—straight from your obedient wife's mouth."
"Guh... guhhh...!"
Ak Bul-beom glared through bloodshot, tear-streaked eyes.
Bang So-un sneered.
"Hwa-seon, this brush is precious to you, isn't it?"
"Yes, Master. It's my precious brush."
"What makes it so precious?"
"This brush is for Master to fuck this big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch's asshole. I keep it spotless so Master can shove it in anytime."
"Guuuuaaaah...!"
Her life's work—nay, her very life—reduced by her own lips to a tool for a stranger to probe her shithole. She wasn't just denying it; she was debasing her existence to subhuman levels. The elegant Painting Immortal vanished like a mirage, replaced by a cum-smeared beast on all fours, ass and pussy splayed wide like livestock.
"Hahaha! That's it exactly! Time to put it to proper use!"
Bang So-un roared with laughter, unceremoniously jamming Hwa-seon's brush into her asshole.
The instant it penetrated—
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Aaaaaah! This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch is aroused! So fucking aroused! Insanely aroused!"
Yang Yeon-hwi unleashed a moan so passionate it belied her hypnosis. But one absolute suggestion was embedded: the brush in her ass would trigger overwhelming pleasure.
Bang So-un had saved this masterstroke for the finale.
Yet it wasn't enough on its own. Her ass alone couldn't satisfy.
That void was filled by—
"You pitiful pussy bitch with a worthless husband! I'll grace you with my superior cock!"
"Thank you, Master! Ah! Ah! Thank you, Master! Aaaah!"
Bang So-un seized her massive tits, one in each hand, and slammed his cock mercilessly into her pussy.
Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaah! Aroused! Aroused! Aroused! Aroused! Aroused!"
"Guh... guhhh... guuuuh...!"
His wife, writhing in ecstasy she'd never shown during their nights together. Watching it was the killing blow for Ak Bul-beom. The stranger's cock pistoning in and out of her gaping pussy flashed before his eyes like a lantern show.
His heart creaked.
He was dying. Undeniably.
Bang So-un ramped up the thrusts at the sight.
"Your pussy is mine now! Got it?"
"Aaaaaah! Yes, Master! This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch's pussy belongs to Master! Aaaaaah!"
"Not just your pussy! Your tits, your asshole, your mouth—they're all mine!"
"Aaaaaah! Yes, Master! This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch's tits, asshole, and mouth all belong to Master! Aaaaaaaaah!"
Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam!
"Tell me your condition! In detail!"
"Aaaaaaaaah! Yes, Master! My pussy's burning hot! It's twitching and spasming! It's screaming in joy! It's blissful! I'm cumming! Cumming! Cumming so hard! The pleasure surges to my marrow! My brain's sparking with ecstasy! Aaaaaaaaah!"
"Good, perfect!"
Bang So-un grinned, pounding away as he continued.
Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam!
"One more question. Your husband's dying right in front of you—what do you think?"
"Aaaaaah! Who cares if a worthless husband like him dies! A man who can't even perform with his baby-dick would be better off gone forever! No, the world would be better off! Aaaaaah!"
The ultimate insult. Delivered while impaled on a stranger's cock—it was beyond comprehension.
"Guuuuuuaaaah...!"
Even on the brink of death, it struck Ak Bul-beom hard. A quicker end would've been mercy.
"Puhahaha!"
Bang So-un bellowed triumphantly.
"You insulted your husband perfectly, but you're no prize yourself, are you?"
"Aaaaaah! Yes, Master! This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch is a worthless pussy slut! With these uselessly huge udders and a slack worthless cunt, what can I do? I can only think with my pussy—that's why I got so easily brainwashed into Master's retard bitch! Aaaaaah!"
"Hahat! Turns out you're both a matched pair of retards, huh?"
"Aaaaaah! Yes, Master! A retard couple through and through! A husband with a useless baby-dick and a big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch wife—what a pathetic pair! We're sorry to the world for being such retards! Sorry for the trouble! My baby-dick husband will atone with death! And this big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch..."
"No, no. You can't follow your husband. Your atonement comes with your body, remember?"
"Aaaaaaaaah! Yes, Master! Exactly! This big-tit milk-cow pussy bitch atones to Master with her body! With her mouth-pussy! Her ass-pussy! Her udders! Her pussy! Aaaaaaaaah!"
"Good girl. Now it's time. You know what to say at the end, right?"
"Aaaaaah! Of course, Master! Aaaaaaaaah!"
"Then go!"
Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam!
The final frenzy. He wrung every last drop of semen in a desperate barrage.
Yang Yeon-hwi's body flopped like a dying fish.
Then—
Her back arched like a bowstring snapping taut.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! This stupid pussy bitch has been utterly conquered by Master! I submit eternally! This stupid pussy bitch has been utterly conquered by Master! I submit eternally! This stupid pussy bitch has been utterly conquered by Master! I submit eternally!"
Absolute obedience declared before her husband: utterly conquered by another man. No finer ending existed.
"Guh... guh... guh... guh... guh...!"
Foam bubbled from Ak Bul-beom's mouth.
And then.
His heart stopped completely.