Seo Hyun-ju's Naked Dogeza
Seo Hyun-ju bit her lip hard and bowed her head. Endless despair and creeping disgust washed over me from her. But once my words had dropped, it was an unavoidable fate. She had no choice but to do the naked dogeza!
She let out a brief groan, then straightened her back rigidly. Looked like she was psyching herself up for it.
"Film it."
"Yes~."
Sua and Eun-mi started recording with their phones. Hyun-ju hesitated for a moment. But she soon resumed.
"I'm Seo Hyun-ju, team leader of the social affairs desk at Shinmirae Daily. For failing to manage my subordinates and causing you such great concern, young master... I, I apologize..."
With a face full of resolve, she took a deep breath and began unbuttoning her jacket. Click, click, slide. She fully removed the jacket. The white blouse straining over her massive tits looked like it was being tortured.
Can that even hold up? The thought crossed my mind naturally.
"Team leader, your tits are huge."
"..."
"No one ever says anything?"
"N-No such thing... has ever happened..."
Enduring my teasing, she silently kept undressing. Once she'd unbuttoned the blouse completely—revealing glimpses of her flawless skin and black lace bra—she started on her skirt belt. Her trembling hands fumbled at the waistband, unbuckled it, then slide—
"..."
She started pulling down the skirt but stopped midway.
"Ugh..."
Her shaking hands moved upward. She slowly pulled out the blouse tucked into the skirt and began removing it completely. She clearly wanted to delay exposing her lower body as long as possible. Not that it made much difference—a matter of seconds.
Slide. She fully removed the blouse and placed it neatly on the floor with the jacket. Her hands went back down. After a long hesitation, she took a deep breath and began sliding the skirt down her legs. Long, slender legs emerged. She wasn't wearing stockings. So once the skirt was off, only her bra and black panties shielded her final shreds of dignity.
"You know you have to fold your clothes neatly when doing naked dogeza, right? Over there."
"Yes. I... know."
"Good."
That's the key pathetic point of naked dogeza—no way I'd miss it. Had to hammer it home.
With a face like she might burst into tears, she reached behind her back. Click. Off came the bra. Her massive, perfectly firm tits bounced heavily.
Now the last piece: panties. Instinctively, she covered her nipples with one arm. An utterly outrageous act.
"Hands off."
"..."
At my word, she finally lowered her arm, exposing her nipples. Perfectly proportioned areolas with those precious pink nipples.
"Pretty. Why the hell were you trying to hide them?"
"Hah..."
She squeezed her eyes shut. Biting her lower lip, she began sliding down her panties. Swish. As the straps passed her perfect amphora hips, her crotch came into view, followed by a thick bush. Just as her clit and labia peeked through the hair, she lifted her legs and fully removed the panties.
"..."
Perfect nudity. She quickly crouched down and started folding her clothes. The speed was a stark contrast to her slow striptease—clearly desperate not to stay naked a second longer.
As if I'd let you decide that.
Watching that strip-show rivaling a pro performance, my cock was already rock-hard. Obviously, I had zero intention of just letting her do dogeza and leave.
If a guy's hard, he needs to fuck a hole.
She'd finished folding everything and stood up. Reflexively trying to cover her tits and pussy, but catching my gaze, she snapped to attention.
"I-I apologize once more. I'm sorry, young master."
She dropped to her knees, bowed low, pressed her forehead to the floor, and placed her hands neatly in front. A flawless naked dogeza.
"Nice and clean. Keep it up, team leader. Fighting!"
I stood from my seat. And stealthily dropped my pants.
"You know an apology continues until the receiver says it's accepted, right?"
"Yes..."
"Stay like that. Until I feel satisfied."
"..."
Hyun-ju held the pose without a twitch. It was a tough position—even a little longer and she'd be suffering.
Not that it matters.
I beckoned Eun-mi, still filming, to follow and circled behind Hyun-ju. She hadn't noticed yet.
Damn, what a peach.
Her ass wasn't thrust up high, but it was there for the taking. A tight little pucker and a straight-sealed slit. Exposed to the air, both holes twitched sensitively. An irresistibly fuckable sight.
I knelt in front of that ass and brought my cock close—but stopped just short of her pussy.
And—smack!
"!!!!"
I grabbed her plump, soft cheeks hard with both hands. Only then did Seo Hyun-ju realize I was behind her and jerked her head up in shock.
"Kyaaak! Y-Young master!!"
I grabbed the back of her head and slammed it to the floor.
"Ack!!"
"A bitch doing dogeza lifts her head without permission? Keep it down."
"B-But...!!"
I pressed my glans hard against her pussy. My rigid cock bent slightly. I gripped the shaft, stroked up and down to tease her slit, found the hole, and thrust in.
"Hak, aaak!"
It didn't go all the way.
"P-Please, young master, not that...!!"
"I said show sincerity. Forgot what I told you? What sincerity means!!"
Plunge!
"Aaauk!!"
Right up to her hymen. With her looks and apparent age, she was still a virgin.
Obsessed workaholic type, huh. Nice world-building touch.
Grateful for the setup, I gripped her hips just above where they flared. Even after I released her head, she didn't lift it—just sobbed with shuddering shoulders.
"Good. Stay still like that. Until I forgive you."
"Ugh, uuhk..."
Puuuk!!
"Aaaaak!!"
Root-deep. Hymen torn, my cock stuffed her pussy full.
"Hoo... Feels good."
Squelch, plunge!
"Owk!"
"Tight grip, huh? Legs together doing that?"
I clamped her firm and rocked my hips. Pulling out to the glans then slamming back in—that sensation. Indescribable dizzying pleasure.
Slam! Slam!
"Hak, haaak!"
My pubes battered her ass until they both reddened. Savored splitting that firm-yet-soft meat, and orgasm built fast. Her pussy—ripe and creamy, yet virgin. Worth the buildup and nyotaimori prep.
About to cum. Where to blow it?
Brief thought. But dumb question.
First load's creampie, obviously.
With 99.9% pills, skipping a creampie'd be criminal loss. Especially popping her cherry? No—her first cumdump was going internal.
"Gonna fill your womb. Take it good."
"Haaak?!!"
I ramped speed, slammed deep, and unloaded.
Spurt! Spluuurt!!
"Aahuuuk!!!"
Felt like my cock turned firehose—blasting so refreshingly. Squelch, squelch—savored the afterglow with a couple strokes, then done. Gripped her big ass and pulled out.
Sluuuurp.
Cock slick with cum, juices, blood emerged; her pussy overflowed with semen.
"Haa... haa..."
Hyun-ju shuddered tiny sobs.
"Held up well after the first bit. Didn't even lift your head."
"Ugh..."
I moved to her head. Knelt, spread my legs around her head, grabbed her hair.
Pulled her pretty face up like yanking a radish.
"Ack!"
Through her disheveled glasses, a complex expression.
"Even prettier up close, team leader."
Cock still rigid. Could go again.
Shoved my thumb into her lips.
"Young master... please..."
She begged, knowing what was next—but that only hardened me more.
"Open."
"Hngk,"
She struggled to part her lips, taking my thumb. I gripped her jaw, pried wide, and shoved in my cock.
"Wuup!!"
Second blowjob after Emilia. Or forced, so irrumatio... whatever. Second mouthpussy fuck.
But different now—no bars between like with Emilia. Those were annoying, and deepthroat was impossible. Pubes should've smashed her face for full thrust, but bars blocked...
Slurp! Gulp!!
But now? Free rein—could bury till her nose mashed my crotch.
"Wuukp! Oobup!!"
"Hooah, yeah, this is it. This is mouthpussy."
Her virgin mouth—first time for sure—ravaged mercilessly. Like a fleshlight, living onahole. I shook her face wildly, chasing pleasure.
"Been dying to try this. You're fulfilling my desires, Hyun-ju."
Glans hypersensitive again, priming for cum—I pressed her head flush.
"Kuhp!"
Cock deep in throat, face buried in my crotch—probably couldn't breathe. Her throat and mouth clenched like milking cum.
Glasses annoyed a bit, but proof I was defiling a beauty—turned me on more. Perfect cum setup.
Released and unloaded.
Spluuurt!!
Gulping swallows echoed.
"Haaa..."
Body throbbed hot; sigh escaped naturally. Intense satisfaction, then languid release.
Gripped her head, pulled out.
"Heok... heuk!"
Face a wreck, odd expression between sob and daze—then gulped-swallowed pooled spit and remnants.
"Swallowed it all, no spitting. Good girl."
Released, she bowed again.
Click. Folded hands and body trembled.
"S-Sorry... sir..."
Apology complete. Impressive mental fortitude.
Clap clap clap. I applauded absently.
"That's enough."
"Uhheuk..."
I tossed Sua's card by her head.
"Come when I call, no delays. Otherwise, report to Sua here every Saturday."
She lifted her head. Wrecked face full of confusion.
"Ev-Every... Saturday?"
"Yeah. House is big—stay weekends, head home Monday."
"Ah..."
Despair hit. Thought it'd end today, huh. As if.
Clothes-brush is fate; cum-receiver? No release.
"Use that card for living expenses. I'll top 10 mil monthly—tell Sua if short."