The Bunny's Kneel
The morning after the slaves' time, Seonwoo and Sori lounged in bed, enjoying a leisurely late sleep. In contrast, Sira awoke in the massive bed of the guest room for strangers. Pain wracked her entire body like creaking joints, and the humiliating memories of the previous night crashed over her like waves.
She stepped into the living room and bumped into Jihyeon, already impeccably dressed in her office attire. Jihyeon eyed her not as the fellow slave who'd submitted alongside her last night, but with the cold, competent gaze of a senior colleague.
"If you're awake, greet me first, junior. Master and Miss are still sleeping, so don't disturb them."
Junior. She, the top star, was being treated like a junior by some mere real estate agent and forced to give a morning greeting. A crack formed in Sira's pride, but the memories of last night left her speechless, forcing her to bow her head.
Seonwoo woke up and emerged into the living room with Sori. He flashed a satisfied smile at the two slaves.
"Jihyeon, you remember the order I gave you last night, right? From today, you're in charge of training Sira."
"Yes, Master. I'll handle it perfectly."
Seonwoo and Sori sat on the sofa to watch. Jihyeon began teaching Sira the proper way to kneel, how to address Sori as "Miss," Chae Jiyeong as "Madam" or "Lady," and other basic slave postures.
When Sira resisted out of shame, Jihyeon picked up the remote and turned on the large TV in the living room.
"Bunny's True Story"
The screen played footage of a masked Sira wailing in ecstasy.
"This is your true self, Miss Sira. Not the 'Nation's First Love,' but a bitch spreading her pussy and crying in front of Master. Don't forget that."
Forced to watch her most humiliating moment, Sira finally abandoned all resistance and obeyed Jihyeon's instructions.
While the slaves' training continued, Seonwoo retreated to his study to flesh out the new "game" he'd thought of last night. He first called Chae-a.
"Yes, Master."
The voice brimming with loyalty came immediately upon answering.
"Chae-a, you've been bored without me playing with you lately, right? Crawl right in as soon as work ends."
"Yes... yes, Master! Got it!"
Her breathing grew ragged through the phone. He dialed the next number right away.
"What's up?"
Yuna's haughty voice responded.
"Your recent videos look kinda boring. Tired of your boyfriend already?"
"...Does it show in the videos?"
"Guys like me can tell. So, need a new puppy?"
"A new puppy...?"
Curiosity tinged her voice.
"Come to my place after work. I'll introduce you."
"For real!? Got it, I'll head over right after!"
Seonwoo ended the call with a pleased grin.
Night fell, and Chae-a arrived on time, kneeling before Seonwoo with eyes full of anticipation. He bound her to the master bedroom bed. Until Yuna arrived, Seonwoo and Sori punished her body with whips and fists, carving pain into her flesh. Chae-a moaned in pleasure amid the agony.
Then Yuna entered the room. She froze at the sadistic scene, her body trembling with unwitting excitement.
Seonwoo turned to her. "Wanna try, Yuna?"
"Y-yeah...!" Yuna replied, unable to hide her arousal.
But she didn't take the whip. Instead of the simple pain Seonwoo and Sori inflicted, she began delivering sexual torment for her own satisfaction. She dove between the bound Chae-a's legs and slapped her pussy hard with her palm.
Smack!
"Hngh!"
"Oh, what a pretty sound. Wanna hear more?"
Yuna giggled wickedly. She climbed onto the bed, spread her legs, and commanded Chae-a.
"Go on, lick it. Let's see how well my puppy pleases her owner."
Chae-a crawled forward and began licking Yuna's pussy.
"Mmm... hng... Not enough yet, puppy. That's not how you lick a pussy."
Yuna grabbed Chae-a's hair and roughly ground her face into her own pussy. She pressed down so hard Chae-a could barely breathe, chasing her own pleasure.
"Mmph! Mmgh... Guh...!"
Chae-a shook her head desperately in resistance, but Yuna crushed her harder.
"Shh, be good. I'm granting you the honor of drinking Queen's pussy juice. Be grateful. Use your tongue more?"
Chae-a screamed in a new ecstasy of humiliation and sexual pain. Yuna turned to Seonwoo with a serpentine, seductive smile.
"Hey. Can I pierce this bitch? Like nipples or clit."
"Oh...? Sounds fun."
Seonwoo chuckled amusedly.
"I'll lend her to you later. Take her, pierce her yourself, and enjoy as much as you want."
Seonwoo watched contentedly as Yuna thoroughly violated Chae-a.
He asked her, "Like her?"
"Yeah, a ton! My boyfriend goes limp if I hurt him too much. But this one loves it more! Can I keep using her?"
Yuna's eyes sparkled like a child eyeing a gift.
"Sure. Twice a week, I'll lend you Chae-a. Play with your exclusive toy all you want."
Yuna beamed like she'd received the best present, kissing Seonwoo passionately. Chae-a grew even more aroused knowing she had a new tormentor.
Seonwoo sat the satisfied, grinning Yuna beside him and murmured lowly.
"Yuna, be honest—you're bored of your boyfriend lately, right?"
"Uh, yeah...? Yeah, kinda..."
Yuna replied dismissively.
"He just likes whatever I do. Reactions are boring. If I push boundaries, he whines about pain..."
"Then I'll scout a new guy for you soon."
"Huh? You want me to cheat?"
Yuna asked, surprised.
"Why? Got a problem with cheating?"
"No, but... you okay with it?"
She glanced at him cautiously.
Seonwoo smirked viciously, grabbing her chin.
"No sex like with your boyfriend, of course. Training's fine. You're my slave. Only I get to fuck your pussy."
His crude words, laced with masculine dominance, flushed Yuna's face.
"Got it! But introduce a cute one! Wanna feminize him too. My current boyfriend's kinda ugly, y'know? Make it a pretty boy!"
"Hmm... Might take time, but I can find one. Alright. Now it's your turn, Yuna?"
"Huh?"
Yuna tilted her head. Seonwoo pointed at her smartphone.
"Call your boyfriend. Video chat."
Her eyes flashed with cruel excitement. She video-called her boyfriend without hesitation. His delighted face appeared on screen.
"Yuna! What's up?"
"Just checking what you're doing."
Yuna said casually, subtly angling the camera. Seonwoo's naked form entered the frame as he approached.
"Y-Yuna...? W-Who's that...?"
"You saw him before? My Master."
Yuna giggled, grabbing Seonwoo's erect cock.
"I... I always had to wear gloves to touch...!"
His voice cracked with sobs. At his pathetic sight, Yuna smiled like a perfect dominatrix.
"Watch us fuck and jerk off. Cum at least twice? Or we're done."
"F-Fuck...?! I haven't been inside since then...!"
She stared straight into the camera seductively and took Seonwoo's cock in her mouth.
"Mmm... slurp..."
"Hngh...!"
The boyfriend sobbed and began stroking his tiny dick. Seonwoo deliberately filled the screen with his massive cock. Grabbing Yuna's head, he thrust into her mouth, ravaging it.
Yuna sucked even more lewdly while savoring her boyfriend's despairing face.
"Mmph, mmgh...! Pwah... How's that, puppy? Your owner's slurping another man's cock so tasty?"
As Yuna taunted her boyfriend, Seonwoo stood her up and slammed into her from behind. The smartphone propped on the bedside table captured them perfectly.
"Ahhng! Ah! Hnng, ah! Yes, Seonwoo! Harder! Fuck me harder!"
Yuna's moans echoed through the room. Her boyfriend, jerking off to the sight, groaned "Hngh...!" and came for the first time.
"Oh, already? We've just started."
Yuna sneered, hugging Seonwoo's waist tighter. As she finally reached a screaming climax, her boyfriend spurted white fluid again.
"Haa... Getting fucked sucks usually, but why's it so good with you?"
"'Cause you're a perverted slave. A cheeky slave spewing informal crap despite being a slave."
Seonwoo kissed Yuna once more and left the room.
Outside, he called in Jihyeon and Sira, who were waiting. He approached the kneeling Sira with an unexpectedly gentle voice.
"How was the training, Sira?"
Sira kept her head bowed in silence.
"Last night felt a bit forceful, so I'll give you a choice."
Sira looked up at the unexpected offer, but said nothing.
"Option 1: Serve as my slave and flesh toilet from now on. Of course, I'll take a cut of your actress earnings."
"Option 2: Pretend it never happened and return to your normal life. I'll delete all Sexnet videos and records clean. We'll be total strangers."
Seonwoo waited anxiously for her answer.
After a moment of silence, Sira slowly approached him. She took a deep breath and knelt at his feet, kissing the top of his foot.
Relief and surging conquest washed over Seonwoo; he couldn't hide his vile smile.
Watching, Sori beamed and shouted.
"Wow! So this pretty sister's our slave now too?"
She approached Sira, suddenly yanking her hair to force her head up, then kissed her deeply on the lips.
Stunned by Sori's unexpected roughness, Seonwoo hurriedly activated Harem Scan.
Her grade went up...?
Incredibly, Sori had risen to S-grade.
No one else has even awakened talents, but Sori levels up her grade and gains new ones solo? How overflowing with talent is she?
And Queen(S)... Even Yuna, who loves queen play, doesn't have that...
Seonwoo rubbed his goosebumped arms, realizing his girlfriend was a monster beyond imagination.
Finishing the kiss, Sori licked Sira's cheek and whispered in a languid yet coercive tone unlike before.
"Nice to meet you, Bunny Sis."
Overwhelmed by Sori's aura, Sira trembled without even thinking to resist.