The Actress's Truth (3)
Seonwoo stroked Yoo Sori, who was sitting on his lap, as he summed up the situation for the frozen Lee Sira and the expressionless Kang Jihyeon.
"Alright, now that everyone's gathered, let me introduce you."
His voice was languid, but the weight it carried crushed the air in the living room.
"This is my girlfriend, Yoo Sori. Over there is my capable slave, Kang Jihyeon. And finally, this one... our house's new pet bunny, Lee Sira."
Pet bunny. Lee Sira's shoulders twitched at the word. The top star that she was, being treated like a worthless animal in front of other women. Humiliation bloomed inside her.
Seonwoo whispered in Yoo Sori's ear.
"Sori, you're the master today. Have some fun with those two slaves."
The first to react was Kang Jihyeon. She jumped in surprise and stammered back, "M-Master! Pl-Play...?"
A faint trace of fear laced her voice.
Lee Sira tilted her head at Kang Jihyeon's over-the-top reaction. Was 'play' really something to be that scared of?
Reading Lee Sira's expression, Kang Jihyeon whispered low enough for only her to hear.
"You'd better brace yourself... the young miss's 'play' is..."
Yoo Sori pondered for a moment, then beamed brightly and pointed to the luxurious carpet in the center of the living room.
"Hmm... okay then! You two become artwork for me!"
Artwork? Kang Jihyeon and Lee Sira blinked in confusion.
Yoo Sori added with a smiling face, "You two use each other's bodies to make the most beautiful... um... sexy pose in my eyes! Keep making new poses until I say pass. I'll give a prize to whoever makes the one I like best!"
The competition began. It wasn't just about striking poses. They had to touch each other's bodies, entwine, sometimes dominate and submit, all in a high-level psychological battle to satisfy the young miss's gaze.
"Come here."
Kang Jihyeon moved first. To earn her master's approval, she took the lead on Lee Sira's body, trying to create poses that were beautifully humiliating, like statues.
Lee Sira resisted at first out of her top-star pride, but Kang Jihyeon's provocative touches and Yoo Sori's smiling pressure wore her down, and she gradually surrendered her body.
As the two women tangled and sweated to form poses, Yoo Sori said with a mischievous face, "Hmm... poses alone aren't enough? I need to judge how much you're feeling it too!"
She slipped between the entwined pair and began caressing both Kang Jihyeon and Lee Sira's pussies with her hands at once.
"Hngh...!"
"Ah...!"
Moans burst from both their mouths simultaneously. Especially Lee Sira crumbled helplessly under Yoo Sori's near-magical fingerwork.
She let out moans as her pose collapsed, collapsing to her knees on the floor and convulsing.
"Haa, haa... hngh..."
In contrast, Kang Jihyeon, who already knew Yoo Sori's terror, bit her lower lip hard and desperately held back her moans to endure.
Yoo Sori shouted with a bright smile, "Wow! Jihyeon unni wins!"
Seonwoo advised the beaming Yoo Sori.
"Sori, leaving the bunny alone like that is no fun. Give her punishment. She likes it more when you step on her face with your foot."
"Really? Hehe..."
Yoo Sori grinned wickedly at Lee Sira, who lay panting on the floor.
Yoo Sori slowly approached Lee Sira and stood right in front of her face. Then she lifted her white bare foot and gently placed it on Lee Sira's cheek.
"Unni, you lost, so you have to take your punishment, right?"
"Uh..."
Lee Sira trembled with humiliation but couldn't resist at all.
Yoo Sori pressed down firmly on her face with her sole.
"But unni, your face is really pretty. Even prettier than on TV. Still pretty even when I'm stepping on it with my foot."
The bizarre mix of praise and degrading action toward her. Yoo Sori applied pressure with her foot, turning Lee Sira's head to the side.
"Open your mouth."
"..."
"Do as you're told. Master commanded it, right?"
Under Seonwoo's pressure, Lee Sira finally parted her trembling lips slightly, and Yoo Sori shoved her toes into her mouth as if she'd been waiting.
"Mmph! Mmmph...!"
Yoo Sori wiggled her toes, tickling her tongue and palate, then suddenly thrust deep and stirred.
"How is it, unni? Do my toes taste good? Probably not as good as oppa's cock, huh?"
Lee Sira grew aroused from the humiliation of defeat, the shame of being done in front of another slave, and the sensation of toes ravaging her mouth. She rubbed her own pussy with her hand, moaning as she climaxed.
"Haa... haa... hngh..."
Seonwoo felt the atmosphere had ripened enough and led all three women to the master bedroom.
"Sori, you did great. You really have a talent for it."
"Really? Hehe, I actually get a little excited every time I bully unnis."
He praised Yoo Sori and sat her beside him, laying Kang Jihyeon and Lee Sira on the bed.
He first ravaged Kang Jihyeon, relentlessly targeting her weakness, the womb.
While Kang Jihyeon wailed in pleasure, Lee Sira had to watch from the corner of the room, abandoned.
"Bunny unni, show me you masturbating! I wanna see how a pretty unni does it."
At Sori's curious question, Lee Sira panicked but eventually brought her hand down and started masturbating.
"Hngh... hnn... aaah..."
Watching her, Seonwoo felt a strange thrill and came inside Kang Jihyeon.
Seonwoo approached Lee Sira with his sweat-slicked body. He grabbed her hair and forced her to meet his eyes.
"How's that? Having fun? Treating you like the bug you wanted."
He lightly slapped her cheek and whispered.
"A slut like you is too good for a slave. You're just a meat urinal. Got it?"
Lee Sira trembled but nodded faintly, feeling a dim pleasure from his words.
"Answer with words. Did becoming a meat urinal make you forget how to speak too?"
Seonwoo roughly thrust his massive cock into her pussy.
"Aang! Y-Yes! I'll be... your meat urinal! Please...!"
She wailed and submitted.
Seonwoo mocked her pleas and pistoned his hips like a beast. Even as Lee Sira climaxed repeatedly and her body went limp, he didn't stop, relentlessly pounding her insides.
Then Yoo Sori climbed onto the bed. She gleefully trampled Lee Sira's shaking breasts and face with her bare feet as Seonwoo fucked her senseless.
"Unni, you love oppa's cock that much? You're totally losing it. Hehe."
Seonwoo's cock, Yoo Sori's feet. Amid the storm of pleasure and humiliation assaulting her from above and below, Lee Sira's reason snapped completely.
She became a bitch driven only by instinct, accepting the merciless ravaging from her two masters.
Lee Sira climaxed helplessly, and Seonwoo pulled out of her limp body.
He nodded to Kang Jihyeon, who knelt waiting by the bed.
"Jihyeon."
"Yes, Master."
"Train this meat urinal. Handing her to Sori from the start wouldn't be fun. She's too good at it. You train Lee Sira into a real meat urinal."
Kang Jihyeon replied curtly.
"Yes, understood, Master."
As she answered, she looked at Lee Sira sprawled on the bed with strange eyes. Instead of pity, they held faint excitement and dominance, like she'd gained a new toy.
A slave training another slave. The thought sparked a new idea in Seonwoo's mind.
Oh right!
Park Yuna with her femdom tendencies, and true masochist Han Chae-a.
Even if Park Yuna's femdom is still mild... with proper training, she could satisfy Han Chae-a to some extent.
His slaves entangling and enjoying each other. Just imagining it made Seonwoo's groin heat up again.
He turned to Yoo Sori, who had watched the whole scene with interest.
"Sori, it's okay if it's rough, right?"
Yoo Sori caught his intent and spread her arms wide with a big smile.
"Come anytime!"
Seonwoo chuckled at her confident pose.
"Brace yourself. I'm super turned on right now."
He laid her down and thrust in without hesitation.
Yoo Sori wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning lewdly and provoking him.
"O-Oppa... harder... fuck my pussy till it rips...!"
Seonwoo choked her neck—her favorite play—while gripping her voluptuous breast like he meant to burst it with his other hand. Then, in mating press position, he slammed into her with wet thwack-thwack sounds.
"Kek...! Hngh, ah! Aang! S-So good...!"
Yoo Sori was driven to the brink, eyes rolling back in the mix of suffocating pain and ecstasy.
"Sori, so cocky earlier, and now you're about to cum already? We're not done yet."
"Kgh... haaang! O-Oppa...♡ I'm... gonna cum...!"
Finally, her body arched like a bow in climax, squirting grandly and marking Seonwoo's body.
Seonwoo poured his hot semen deep inside her too.