The Pleasure of Taking (2)
After that day, Seonwoo didn't appear directly to Park Yuna. Instead, every night, he sent her text messages from an anonymous number.
The night the first message arrived, Park Yuna checked her phone with trembling hands.
She called her boyfriend over.
"...Try it."
"Huh? Yuna, what?"
"Bark like a dog."
Her boyfriend hesitated in confusion, but under her cold gaze, he eventually dropped to his knees.
"...Woof! Woof woof!"
The moment she captured it on camera, Park Yuna felt a strange thrill mixed with contempt. She uploaded the video to Sexnet. The response was explosive.
The next day, the second command arrived.
That night, she slipped off the black stockings she was wearing and wrapped them around her boyfriend's neck.
"Hngh...! Yuna, I can't... breathe..."
"Stay still. From now on, you can't cum without my permission."
She tightened her grip on the stockings while jerking him off with her other hand. Every time he neared climax, she choked him and released, repeating the cycle. When he finally spurted onto his own face, Park Yuna smiled in satisfaction at his pathetic state.
The third command arrived.
"Hey. Your cum got my pretty feet all dirty. Lick it clean."
"Yuna, please... anything but this..."
"What are you waiting for? I said lick."
In the end, her boyfriend licked up his own semen while crying. Park Yuna filmed the entire process.
Seonwoo's commands grew more extreme with each passing day. At first, Park Yuna was skeptical, but as she followed them and uploaded the videos to Sexnet, the reactions poured in like never before. Her channel skyrocketed to the top of Sexnet in an instant. Countless men went wild over her videos, showering them with points, and she began to be worshipped as "Queen Yuna." She became utterly addicted to the fame and the rush of domination.
For the first time, her once-bored, meaningless life had a powerful sense of purpose.
From his own home, Seonwoo watched it all unfold, confirming that she was completely hooked on the thrill of fame and control.
'She's broken in enough now.'
A few days later, Seonwoo called Park Yuna.
"How's it feel, Your Majesty? Like a celebrity yet?"
[...It's the best. Feels like everyone's at my feet.]
Her voice trembled with barely contained excitement.
[Messages pouring in by the hundreds every day. 'Please train me too, Queen.' 'I wanna be trampled under Yuna-nim's feet.' 'Turn my girlfriend into a Yuna-nim too.'... They're all dying to be my dog.]
She now felt a sense of camaraderie with him, the one guiding her pleasure, over any fear.
"Good. Then it's time. Tonight, be with your boyfriend. Tell him it's a new training session and tie him tight to a chair."
"Blindfold his eyes and plug his ears with earplugs. Make sure he can't see or hear a thing."
[...Okay.]
She answered with panting breaths.
"Oh, right. And tonight, a special camera director's coming. Gotta make it an even better video, for our queen."
Seonwoo hung up abruptly. He immediately called Kang Jihyeon.
"Jihyeon, got a camcorder?"
[Yes, Master. Are we filming a video?]
"Yeah. I took over this site called Sexnet a while back. There's this chick Park Yuna—turns out she has some wild kinks."
"She's got frigidity, so she gets off on treating her boyfriend like a dog. But get this—she's got a netori fetish too."
"So tonight, I'm gonna fuck her right in front of him."
Seonwoo explained everything that had happened.
"You film every second without missing a beat. Make it stimulating, artistic. Think you can handle it?"
There was a brief silence on the line from Kang Jihyeon.
[...Understood, Master. I'll make the best video for you.]
A hint of excitement laced her voice. She was shocked by her master's perverse plan, yet thrilled and superior to be part of it.
That night, at Park Yuna's place. Following Seonwoo's instructions, she had her boyfriend securely tied to a living room chair, eyes blindfolded and ears plugged. He sat quietly, anticipating the new play.
Ding-dong—The doorbell rang, and Park Yuna opened the door. There stood Seonwoo, with Kang Jihyeon behind him holding a professional camcorder.
"The camera director's... a woman?"
Park Yuna was momentarily flustered, but she shrugged it off—her boyfriend was tied right there, and she was about to fuck another man in front of him anyway.
Seonwoo said to Kang Jihyeon with the camera,
"Alright, Director. Ready?"
"Yes, Master. Start whenever you're ready."
Seonwoo wrapped his arm around Park Yuna's waist and flashed a sly grin at the bound boyfriend.
'Fuck... I always thought netori was just some crazy kink, but being the one taking her? This is insanely hot.'
Through Kang Jihyeon's camcorder lens, Seonwoo began stripping Park Yuna. As if showing off to the blindfolded boyfriend, he explored and caressed every inch of her body. Each time his hands encircled her waist or his lips grazed her nape, her body shuddered.
At first trembling from shame and arousal, she sank deeper into his expert touch and the taboo thrill of her boyfriend being right there.
"Ngh... Your girl's body is insane."
Seonwoo spoke toward the bound boyfriend, but with his ears plugged, it reached Park Yuna's ears crystal clear instead.
"Guess you couldn't satisfy a body like this, huh? That's why she's spreading her legs for another guy right now."
Park Yuna's face flushed at his blatant taunt. Seonwoo made her kneel right in front of her tied-up boyfriend and nodded to Kang Jihyeon.
Kang Jihyeon wasn't just any camera operator. She was the director of this play, knowing his intent best.
"Park Yuna, suck Master's cock."
Kang Jihyeon's cold voice echoed in the room.
"Pretend your boyfriend's watching with eyes wide open—and make it as slutty as possible."
The humiliating command from the icy Kang Jihyeon, coupled with sucking another man's cock in front of her boyfriend—Park Yuna felt an unprecedented surge of excitement. With trembling hands, she grasped Seonwoo's cock and took it into her mouth.
'Jihyeon, not bad. Setting the stage without me even asking. Competent slave.'
Seonwoo smirked inwardly, grabbed her head, and thrust his hips. He pulled her up and sat her on her boyfriend's lap, then entered her from behind.
"Hngh...!"
Park Yuna leaned on her boyfriend's shoulder, taking another man's cock. Her moans filled the room.
Suddenly, Seonwoo yanked out the boyfriend's earplugs and blindfold. His dark world lit up, muffled sounds rushed in—and he saw his girlfriend on his lap, legs spread forward, moaning on another man's dick.
"Y-Yuna? What... what the hell is this..."
The boyfriend was speechless at the intense scene before him. As Seonwoo smirked vilely and pumped his hips, obscene moans spilled from Park Yuna's lips. She felt her boyfriend's body convulse—and that only aroused her more.
Seonwoo checked her status.
He whispered in Park Yuna's ear,
"Get it now, Your Majesty? You look good playing with men... but you look perfect getting railed by another guy's cock in front of your own man, cumming like a slut."
At his words, she screamed into orgasm, slamming her head back against her boyfriend's face as she collapsed backward, gasping raggedly. Seonwoo came deep inside her.
After one round, he pulled out. He approached the still-bound boyfriend, whose pants were tented embarrassingly.
"Yuna, check this out."
Seonwoo eyed the boyfriend's small erection.
"Seeing you pant like a bitch under me got your boyfriend hard too, huh?"
Park Yuna sat up and looked at her boyfriend with conflicted eyes.
"Yuna, give your little puppy a reward too."
He handed her the stockings fallen on the floor.
"Make him cum with these."
With a face mixing faint arousal and delight, Park Yuna said to her boyfriend,
She slipped the stockings over his small cock and jerked him off expertly. Less than a minute later, he came and hung his head in shame. Park Yuna hugged him, kissing his forehead lovingly.
At that moment, Seonwoo snuck up behind her as she held her boyfriend and thrust back in doggy-style.
"Yuna, we're not done yet."
Park Yuna's startled moan mixed with Kang Jihyeon's camera shutter clicks and the oblivious boyfriend nestled against her.