New Slave (3): Claiming Kang Jihyeon's Virginity
Instead of remorse, he felt an intoxicating surge of conquest far beyond his imagination as he hooked her legs over his shoulders and thrust his cock into her once more. He began relentlessly targeting her newly discovered erogenous zone—her cervix.
He drove his shaft in to the hilt, grinding and crushing the entrance to her womb with his rigid glans. Under Seonwoo's persistent assault, Jihyeon flailed amid a storm of pain and pleasure.
'Ah, no...! Not there...! That's for babies...! This filthy cock...!' Kang Jihyeon twisted her body in instinctive terror and shame, but with her legs pinned, she couldn't budge.
Seonwoo breathed hotly against her ear, unleashing a torrent of words designed to break her. "Why, does it turn you on that my cock's reaching your womb? Makes sense—your pussy seemed to recognize my dick from the start. Soaking wet and sloppy like this... you're a total slut."
"Did that fancy brain of yours ever imagine this? Your womb getting pierced by some kid's cock. Huh? Answer me—it's forced on you, but feels pretty damn good, doesn't it?"
The blend of his verbal barbs and physical stimulation pushed Kang Jihyeon to her mental limits. Pain, humiliation, and the unprecedented pleasure from her womb plunged her into chaos.
"Hiiik! U-Uwaaa! No! Stop! P-Please stop...! Just a bit, l-let me rest...!"
Hearing her pleas, Seonwoo—feeling a bit spent himself—gave one final, powerful thrust, flooding the depths of her womb with hot semen. Jihyeon convulsed in orgasm right as he came.
Seonwoo paused to catch his breath, but Jihyeon merely twitched from the successive climaxes, collapsing wordlessly onto the bed. He climbed atop her prone form, spread her ass cheeks, and plunged back into her exposed pussy.
"Eugh...!"
This position penetrated even deeper than before, the intense sensation of her womb being shoved upward overwhelming her. Jihyeon climaxed again without the strength to resist. Undeterred by her orgasms, Seonwoo pistoned like a machine.
As the act dragged on for over an hour, Jihyeon's mind began to wear down. He whispered in her ear. "How's my cock? Driving you insane, right? The kid's dick you looked down on is this amazing."
"Stop... really... I feel like I'm going crazy...!"
"Promise to be my slave, and I'll stop."
Kang Jihyeon shook her head in a final act of pride, rejecting him with silence.
"Still haven't come to your senses? Fine, I'll fuck you till you beg. Only way I stop is if you become my slave."
Irritated, Seonwoo thrust even deeper. Jihyeon teetered on the edge of another climax, gripped by terror that she'd truly lose her mind.
"Kkuuueup...! I'll do it...! I'll be your slave! Please!"
"What do you call a slave's master?"
"M-Master! Master! Please stop!"
"Slaves who act uppity to their master need punishment!"
Satisfied with her surrender, Seonwoo pounded her savagely and ejaculated. Jihyeon let out a scream-like orgasm and passed out.
Gazing at the unconscious Kang Jihyeon, Seonwoo activated Harem Scan.
'Even with S-rank lying talent, she can't fool this status window. Affection 50, submission and surrender. Perfect.'
He smacked her plump ass hard with his palm.
Smack!
A clear handprint bloomed on her skin. Smirking in satisfaction, he headed to the shower.
When Seonwoo emerged from the shower, Kang Jihyeon had come to, curled up trembling in the corner of the bed. Their eyes met, and she shrank back in terror.
Wearing only a robe, Seonwoo stood before her. "Feeling better?"
She nodded silently without a word.
"Good. Then let's redefine our relationship from now on. You're no longer a real estate manager dealing with clients. You're my personal slave. Come running whenever and wherever I call, do anything I command. Of course, keep up your day job in real estate. I need a competent slave to manage and grow my assets."
He made her an irresistible offer. "In return, if you submit perfectly and prove your competence, I'll let you taste the 'success' you crave so badly. Gangnam's top real estate consultant? Nah, I can make you a powerhouse shaking Korea's entire property market. Your choice—flee and crash your career into oblivion, or become my slave and climb higher."
An offer piercing her hidden desire for success. Jihyeon agonized briefly, but she had no real options from the start.
"...I'll become Master's slave."
"Smart choice. Now, swear your oath of submission."
"Oath of... submission?"
Kang Jihyeon pondered gravely, then rose and knelt before him, eventually prostrating herself on the floor.
"I, Kang Jihyeon... pledge my... l-lealty to Master Kim Seonwoo..."
"Good girl. You must be tired—go sleep. I'll step out for a bit."
Leaving those words so she could sort her mind, Seonwoo vacated the room and returned the next morning.
The next morning, Seonwoo woke first, showered, and slapped the still-sleeping Kang Jihyeon's ass.
Smack!
She jolted awake with a yelp of shock from the sudden pain.
"Get up. Wash and get ready to go."
Upon waking, she stared blankly at Seonwoo before memories of the night flooded back, making her flinch. But she obeyed without resistance, rising from the bed and heading to the bathroom.
Under the shower, she washed her battered body with hot water. Glancing idly at the bathroom mirror, she caught sight of her backside—crimson handprints stark against her pale ass.
Her eyes trembled at the sight. The submission, pleasure, and fear from last night crashed over her again. Touching the marks, she truly realized she was this man's property, branded with his stamp.
The last remnants of her defiance crumbled before that brand.
When she emerged, her eyes were utterly transformed—no more arrogance or anger, only obedient submission. She applied flawless makeup before the mirror and dressed in her professional office attire.
As she dressed, she replayed Seonwoo's words from the night before. 'I'll make you a powerhouse shaking Korea's property market...'
Those words were sweetly poisonous. Humiliation and shame still gnawed at her, but her overriding desire for success suppressed it all.
'I don't know if he really has that power. But... strangely, I believe him. He knew my call details exactly, found my most sensitive spots like a ghost... he's no ordinary guy.'
'Come on, Kang Jihyeon. You have to succeed. Becoming this man's slave is just a small price for that success. Giving my body to gain something greater. This is business.'
She brainwashed herself, donning the perfect mask of a slave.
Seonwoo commanded, "No more flashy fake villas like yesterday. Find me a real luxury penthouse. We're signing today."
Gone was her former arrogance; she bowed her head in perfect obedience. "Yes, Master. I'll prepare it right away."
She pulled out her phone and dialed. Her voice held no hesitation. "Yes, this is Manager Kang. I need the keys to a Palace 7 penthouse immediately. Yes, VIP client. Right now."
An hour later, guided by Kang Jihyeon, Seonwoo arrived at a penthouse in Gangnam's luxury complex, Palace 7.
"Master, this one's on discount sale, but don't let the low price fool you—it's not inferior. It's one we reserved for VIPs..."
Too excited about the new place to listen closely, Seonwoo opened the door. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows stretched a panoramic Seoul skyline. Polished marble floors and sleek interiors were leagues above yesterday's villas.
Seonwoo toured the spacious living room and kitchen. What he loved most: the massive master bedroom and its adjoining bathroom bigger than a hotel suite. Plus five smaller rooms lining the hallway.
'Master for me... the rest for the women to come. Perfect.'
Gazing out the window with satisfaction, he approached Kang Jihyeon standing behind him. "Good job."
He murmured praise and gripped her ass firmly, kneading it.
"..."
Jihyeon flinched, her face flushing, but she didn't pull away, enduring his touch. "...Do you like it, Master?"
"Yeah, I love it. We'll sign today."
Imagining his new domain filled with slaves, Seonwoo grinned in contentment.