Welcome to My Home, Momster Man
"Welcome to my home. Momster Man."
"Ugh... what the hell am I supposed to do now?"
Ryu Su-yeon clutched her head while walking home from work.
She lowered her voice when a passerby glanced her way.
"What the hell are you planning...! Woojin...!"
Everything that had happened from yesterday to today was straight out of a bad dream.
Not only had she met Momster Man and fucked him.
But it turned out he was actually Kang Woojin, her coworker from the same company.
And on top of that, Kang Woojin was already banging the section chief...
It was an unbelievable reality, but she'd seen it all with her own two eyes.
But the problem Ryu Su-yeon was agonizing over wasn't just that.
What the fuck am I supposed to do with Woojin from now on? For real...
She'd gotten her weakness handed to the guy she'd always ignored and looked down on.
Not only did he have photos and videos of her ugly, slutty side.
He'd even subtly shown them to her.
And earlier at the office, he'd treated her with a totally different attitude—touching her body and all...
Agh... seriously!
She was pissed.
Not because the guy she'd always treated like shit had touched her.
Quite the opposite, actually.
When Woojin touched my shoulder... I couldn't even resist...!
Ryu Su-yeon recalled Kang Woojin's demeanor from earlier.
An aura completely different from usual. Total confidence.
A skilled, relaxed voice handling her like he owned her.
What the fuck happened to Woojin...?
And moreover.
Those eyes that already saw her as a slave groveling at his feet.
It was humiliating.
It was the first time she'd been utterly dismissed by a guy she'd always pitied.
She was always the one stepping on men, ignoring them, slapping them around.
This was the first man who'd crushed her with nothing but silent pressure.
But the most humiliating part...
Is that it felt good when he looked down on me...
It was a side of herself she couldn't even believe.
It felt like the humiliating slut from the hotel yesterday had come alive in the office.
Obey this man. He's an amazing guy. The one with that massive cock that satisfied you yesterday...!
Why the hell did I have to see that...
If she'd only suspected, maybe. But Ryu Su-yeon had already seen it.
Kang Woojin grabbing the section chief by the hair, forcing her to suck his cock.
Even from afar, that dick was unmistakably huge.
The kind that made even her hesitate to act tough in front of it.
This had never happened before.
She'd never felt this cowed in front of a man.
Kang Woojin had crushed her attitude flat with just his dick.
And.
I want... more of it...
Suddenly.
She stopped dead in her tracks, her mind flooded with thoughts of that cock.
Ryu Su-yeon was already a prisoner to Kang Woojin's dick.
Honk!
A car horn blared from the side. She looked over to see a sedan.
"Whoa! Deputy Bae?"
"Hey~ Su-yeon?"
It was Bae Jeong-woo from her team.
"Heading home this way, Deputy?"
"Nah~ Not usually. Just grabbing something on the way."
"Ah, got it."
"Hop in. Subway station?"
"Yeah. Seoul Forest Station."
"Cool, that way?"
She got in the deputy's car without a second thought. He had a fiancée anyway. It was just a five-minute ride.
Unlike Kang Woojin, he always exuded confidence, so she'd thought decently of him.
"Heard you got chewed out by the section chief today?"
She didn't love him jumping straight to that, but she forced a casual smile and answered.
"Yeah. I was late this morning."
"Gotta be careful. She's cool if you follow the basics, but she flips if you don't."
"Haha... yeah, true."
"That's her charm, though. You know? Total stickler for rules and FM."
"......"
That's what Ryu Su-yeon had thought too. Until this morning.
Who would've guessed she was sucking Kang Woojin's dick...
She glanced at Bae Jeong-woo. He had no clue.
This was a secret only she, Kang Woojin, and the section chief knew.
"Speaking of, what's up with that Kang Woojin guy today?"
"W-Woojin...?"
She whipped her head around at the sudden mention of Kang Woojin's name.
Bae Jeong-woo gripped the wheel tight, looking annoyed.
"Yeah, him. That fucker's attitude suddenly went to shit. Today? Did you see him sucking up to me all sly?"
"Uh... n-not really."
Actually, she had seen it.
He always took Bae Jeong-woo's crap lying down.
But today, he seemed different—totally chill, firing back effortlessly. It had caught her eye.
Still, saying she'd seen it would bruise the deputy's ego, so she played dumb.
"Eh, whatever. Girls might not notice. The way he acted? Like he wanted to throw down. I let it slide 'cause I'm generous."
"Really...?"
"Yeah. Guy stuff. But even without ranks, I'd smoke him. He'd pack his shit and leave. That's why I held back."
Hmm... I get why he's saying this.
He'd been outmaneuvered and was making excuses so he wouldn't look weak.
Smaller than I thought. Deputy Bae.
"Plus, he touched your shoulder like it was nothing. That psycho."
"......"
You're just as bad. She wanted to snap back but held her tongue.
"Right? Su-yeon? Didn't that piss you off?"
"Uh... well."
"Report his ass to HR. Or sue for sexual harassment. Who the fuck does he think he is, acting like your boss?"
"......"
"Come on, Su-yeon. It bugged you, right? Just say it—"
"I-It's fine!"
Ryu Su-yeon cut Bae Jeong-woo off almost yelling.
"Fine? No way it's—huh? What?"
"It's fine. I..."
"......What?"
Bae Jeong-woo pulled over at a light and stared at her, dumbfounded.
Ryu Su-yeon turned away to avoid his eyes.
Shit... did I say too much?
But she'd wanted to blurt it out.
Don't talk shit about Woojin.
"What the hell? Su-yeon?"
"Don't read into it. I just meant I'll let it slide."
"Oh~ That? Thought it was something else. But you can't just let it go. Even if I don't mind, you gotta shut down trash like him touching you. Or that loser's gonna cross the line."
"I'm fine. I'll handle it."
She snapped curtly.
Bae Jeong-woo looked a bit offended, but she ignored him.
A guy like you, making excuses after getting owned by your subordinate? Don't talk shit about Woojin.
He's not your boss at the office.
But in bed... he's my master.
"Drop me here."
"Huh? Uh..."
"Thanks for the ride, Deputy. See you tomorrow."
"Ah. Y-yeah. Sure, Su-yeon."
She got out, leaving him speechless.
His car didn't move until she entered the station, but she ignored it.
Deputy Bae's such a pathetic loser...
Compared to Woojin, who...
Was a bit lacking and awkward...
But excelled in one thing.
"Ah."
She stopped in the subway station.
Standing alone amid the crowd.
A mirror caught her eye. In it, a bitch stared back.
Ugh......
It was already too late.
Her mind had started idealizing Kang Woojin.
When you like someone, even their flaws look cute.
She was falling hard. Love goggles on.
I...
Fell for Woojin in just one day.
She checked her phone. No DMs since morning.
Thought about messaging, then stopped.
Too soon would seem desperate. No way.
Instead, she opened SNS.
@FemdomQueenYeoni
The queen was gone, and a female slave was about to be born.
"Hmm... this seems like the place."
The address from the DM led to somewhere surprisingly close to the office.
A towering skyscraper. An officetel, huh.
This client was loaded, no doubt. Rent here was like 20 million won a month plus a million in fees, from what I remembered.
Saw it in some shorts.
Doing Momster Man stuff had taken me to places like this. Wild.
─ Just show the QR code below at the entrance, and they'll escort you.
Even a special visitor QR.
I shuffled into the lobby in my regular clothes, and a staffer greeted me.
"What brings you here?"
"Visitor. Got a QR code."
"One moment."
They scanned it, eyebrows twitching. Gave me a once-over, then called another staffer.
That look just now? Crystal clear.
You, here?
"Welcome. This staffer will escort you."
They switched to polite bows instantly. Another uniformed staffer approached.
"Sir, this way~."
That fake-friendly tone as they led me to the residents-only elevator. Some button combo, then it arrived.
"Confirming once more, sir. 65th floor penthouse?"
"Pardon? Penthouse?"
"Yes. Your QR shows penthouse visitor."
"Uh... probably."
"Got it~ Right this way~."
Penthouse...?
What rich bitch calls me to a place like this?
Chaebol wife or something? Hope I don't get tangled in some affair and ruin my life. A twinge of anxiety.
Ding.
Super-fast elevator hit 65 in seconds. Ears popped.
"Here we are~ Enjoy your time, sir."
Doors opened straight to the home entrance, no hallway.
Stepped out and walked in.
No one's here...?
Jazz played softly, like for city views.
A bit nervous, I called out cautiously.
"Hello...?"
"Oh. You're here?"
Turned toward the voice. A woman in a robe.
"Right on time. Just finished showering."
"......"
Wait, this woman...
Looks familiar...?
"Welcome to my home. Momster Man."