The Competition for Affection
"Did you finish watching it?"
After watching the video, I was sitting there in a daze when a KakaoTalk message from Eunbyul popped up.
"Yeah."
"How was it...?"
"It's good."
"...It's a bit dirty, isn't it..."
Honestly, it didn't feel dirty at all.
"Are you going to blackmail me with this now?"
"Hmm, well."
"I... I thought you might blackmail me after watching that, Senior... So I felt even more... just thinking about being blackmailed..."
This is getting dangerous.
"I'm sorry for blackmailing you. You know how I truly feel now, right?"
"Ah... I, my mind went completely blank... I felt like I was going crazy. Senior, what do you think would happen... if I went to your place right now?"
"Just rest at home today."
After saying that, I leaned back against the bed and imagined it. Eunbyul, wearing that outfit, showing up at my place in that "bottomless" fashion. The scent of apples wafting off her, clinging to me, begging me to insert myself after reaching orgasm multiple times through masturbation. Honestly, being blackmailed with a contract wasn't a big problem. I even thought Eunbyul might have been a bit too sensitive. Forcing her to let me fondle her breasts—wasn't that just a perk of the industry? In fact, reviving that contract might be one of the better options. After all, to acquire Eunbyul's shares, getting her pregnant is essential, and the main purpose of that contract was to get her pregnant anyway. "Respond if called?" After sending a video like that, there was no reason not to answer if she called me.
"Report directly when you have sex with Seo Jia?"
That's unnecessary now that Eunbyul can come to my house whenever she wants. The more I read the copied contract, the more I thought it was a strange one. To keep someone from reporting a sexual assault, you have to commit more sexual assault? What kind of nonsense is that? And as Eunbyul kept explaining, I could feel that she really wanted to date me, have sex with me, and form a relationship by getting pregnant and marrying me.
"I didn't really believe in the contract from the start. It was basically saying, 'As a condition for not reporting the sexual assault, please assault me more.'"
"...."
"If you wanted that, you could have just asked me to sleep with you. Said you wanted to have sex."
"I did that because I was afraid you'd cut me off, Senior. That you'd think I was a perverted slut... and that you'd hear that you don't like women like that."
What the hell, what's so bad about that?
"I have no intention of blackmailing you."
"That's a relief. Then."
"But I think I'd be okay with being blackmailed... If it's you, Senior, I'd just cling to your ankles and beg you to save me... I understand now why I kept calling you 'Master'..."
"...You're crazy."
"You saw it. That I'm a crazy woman..."
"Senior, do you want to... talk on the phone now?"
"Wait a second."
Then I answered the incoming call. It was Eunbyul. After the call connected, there was silence for a long time before her voice was heard.
"Hehe, Senior..."
"....Yeah."
"Uh, how was it...?"
A voice dripping with wetness, a voice crazy with sexual desire. It was the voice of a female who was still feeling the aftershocks of climax. To anyone listening, it would sound like a woman calling immediately after having sex with another man. It wasn't uncomfortable to hear. It was fine.
"I'm curious, did you get hard after seeing it, Senior..."
"....I did."
"How much?"
"To the max."
"...I want to eat it. Senior."
I stopped myself from asking what she wanted to eat. Immediately after, I heard the sound of a vibrator turning on over the phone. *Vrrrrr-* It sounded like a fairly powerful massager.
"Are you doing it while on the phone with me...?"
"I'm sorry... I'll try to hold it back as much as I can."
"Haa..."
"But what can I do? You touched my breasts, we slept together for a night, and I even masturbated while thinking of you. I want to tell you how I had sex with you with that conquered look, just like Jia unnie..."
"..."
"...And when I hear your voice, your bass is so pretty... it makes me want to do it. What do I do at work now..."
Jia envies Eunbyul's wealth and money, and Eunbyul envies Jia's sexual experience.
"Wait a little slowly."
"....Okay. I'll work hard at the company, and... *uhh...♡* I'll wait for the day we can do it a lot, Oppa..."
"Yeah. So... how long are you going to keep doing that?"
"Ju...st a moment. That, um... What else should I talk about. So..."
I could feel Eunbyul trying to suppress her moans. So, I got hard again.
"Should I give you this outfit, just as it is...?"
"...."
The dirty clothes, mixed with Eunbyul's sweat, after rolling around on a bed soaked in fluids. However, I said,
"...Give it to me at the office tomorrow."
"Yes, I'll wrap it in plastic and give it to you....♡"
"Haa..."
"Senior, you're curious too, right? About my scent... the scent of a woman who got excited thinking about you..."
She was on the phone while lying face down, pelvis thrust into the air, masturbating with a massager between her legs. She could feel the fluids slowly pooling below, and the liquid bursting and flowing down between her inner thighs, but she couldn't give up. She was trembling, her eyes completely unfocused like a female in heat.
"...Oppa, my lower abdomen is throbbing... It feels like it's tightening... and then the tension releases. *Uhh, good, yeah...*"
"I see."
"That... they say when you're like this, it means you want to get pregnant... To receive the baby seed, like this, *uhh*, moving my body... I, I felt this for the first time..."
"..."
"If I hadn't gotten the Implanon and you ejaculated inside me right now... would I be pregnant...? Haa, it feels good... Baby, I want to make a baby..."
"Was the pose pretty?"
"..."
"Have you ever seen a woman masturbate?"
"No, I haven't. Not that."
"...Was I okay? That massager is really strong... Ah, I thought I was going to die... Even now, even now..."
"..."
"I've always lived only thinking of you, and the man I happened to pick has a huge cock too... I'm so happy."
"....That, um..."
"Senior, it feels good, right...? A woman who becomes lewd just by looking at you, she's pretty, right? If I wear pretty underwear like this and rub against you with my breasts, how much..."
"...Uhh, ah, no. Hey. Haa.... No matter what, I can't say things like that are pretty to my secretary. Consider my position..."
Right, this isn't a crime, but it feels like I'm committing one. If I go any further, I feel like I'll be in danger too, so I decide to put on the brakes. This woman's voice is too lewd. It's stimulating. If I keep going like this, I really won't be able to rest properly on Sunday, and I'll end up calling out an address and rolling around with his daughter, Eunbyul—who is also my secretary—at Chairman Eun Seongmin's residence.
"If you do more, I'm going to have sex with Seo Jia. I can't hold it in either."
"....*Eek.*"
Eunbyul, who was about to ask me to let her listen to what I was doing, held it in, turned off the massager, and lay down on the bed.
"....Okay, I don't want that..."
Then Eunbyul hung up with a disappointed voice. And immediately after,
Eunbyul took pictures of the water stains on the bed, and sent several photos of herself kneeling with her panties pulled to the side while wearing the wet white shirt, making her look dizzyingly attractive. That wasn't all. She sent photos of her lips, which were covered in saliva, and her breasts, which had slight handprints on them from squeezing them a bit too hard, and finally, she zoomed in on her womanhood. She sent them from close up, then further away, then close again, slightly zooming in with her hand, and said.
"Anyone who sees this would think it's what I looked like right after being ravished by Oppa."
"...What."
"Did you like it because you just broke in your young female secretary, Director?"
"Oh. Seriously."
"Later, I want to take a picture of semen flowing out of here, I'd love that.... Just imagining it."
"What were you doing in the room?"
"...."
I couldn't easily bring myself to speak. Because the feeling was strange. After I sat on the sofa, Jia clung to me, and I finally—
"...Eunbyul sent me a video of herself masturbating."
"...What?"
"She saved herself masturbating and told me to blackmail her. She said, 'Would you believe me if I did this?'..."
"Ha, what a real vixen..."
"Don't do that either. You two seemed to be on good terms yesterday."
"...That's because she let me sleep with you..."
Jia thought. Then she asked me to give her my phone and let her see that video. It felt like cheating... but we were legally divorced. No, even so, could I easily show someone else a video that Eunbyul only told me to watch?
"...No. That's not it. Eunbyul told me only to watch it. You can't."
"I hate you. Ah, no.... Master. It's not that. ...Only for you to watch, really... How can you say it like that."
"..."
A masturbation video—to the modest Seo Jia, that was a shocking thing. It was something she couldn't even dream of doing. "Young kids these days are so good at doing things like this," thought Jia, who had become a bit of a stick-in-the-mud, even though there wasn't much of an age gap. But she felt like she was going to be pushed aside if things went on like this. To receive love equally, she thought that if a competitor released a new product, she too had to release a similar product, or one even more stimulating and lewd—and she spoke.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"...?"
"Watching that girl masturbate, I'm asking if you enjoyed it."
"...."
Then, Jia slowly approached me and whispered in my ear.
"When you go to work, Master... should I do that and send it to you too?"
"What are you talking about..."
"I'm asking if you'd like it if I showed you... me masturbating here and there inside the house, Master."
Saying that, Jia began to rub between her legs with her hand.