The Landlord of Rainbow Villa
The wariness vanished from Han Su-yeon's eyes. Worried someone might catch us, I pulled her inside first.
—Thud.
I brought her into the living room and looked her over carefully.
Her focus sank into a haze; her expression stayed the same, yet her eyes looked completely emptied out. It was a strange, hollow feeling.
This was what it felt like to confirm with my own two eyes that the hypnosis actually worked.
So it really takes.
In the game it had just been a matter of clicking past an event window. Seeing it in the flesh was on another level entirely. Like watching a whole person switch off right in front of me. Unsettling—and even more than that, it turned me on.
I lifted her chin gently with my fingers.
Her vacant pupils stared straight at me. There was no thought in them, no will. Just emptiness.
"Han Su-yeon."
"Yes…"
"From now on, recognize me as the new landlord of Rainbow Villa, and call me Master for short. And don't question anything I say."
It was my first time with hypnosis, so I started with simple suggestions.
"Rainbow… new… Master… don't question…"
Her lips moving. Empty eyes. The murmuring voice repeating the suggestion.
I slowly looked over her body. In twenty-five years of life, women's bodies had only ever existed on the other side of a screen. Standing this close—within arm's reach—was a first.
Honestly, I was pretty damn worked up.
So my hands moved first.
I grabbed her left breast over the tank top.
"Ohh."
"Mm…"
Weight and elasticity filled my palm. Flesh overflowed between my fingers. She wasn't wearing a bra, so through that single thin layer of fabric her nipple brushed my fingertips.
I took the right breast as well, kneading them in turn. Flesh spilled over every time my fingers sank in.
"Your tits are seriously huge."
"It hurts…"
No reason to stop just because it hurt. I put more force into my fingers instead.
"If it hurts, I'll just keep touching until it feels good."
"Ugh… ahng…"
Her moans began to change—longer, thinner. Her body was starting to respond.
I brought my lips almost to her ear and whispered low.
"From now on, the more I touch you, the hotter and more aroused your body will get."
"Yes… Master…"
The languid answer drifted low through the quiet room.
Still kneading her breast with one hand, I took her chin with the other and met her eyes.
"And one more thing."
Her vacant pupils looked at me.
"Even when your mind comes back, you will obey my words absolutely."
"Yes… Master's words… are absolute…"
Even after she came to, she would do whatever I ordered.
"Come back now."
Focus slowly returned to Han Su-yeon's eyes.
"Huh…?"
She looked around in mild confusion, then at me. Her eyes were still hazy. Her lips twitched as if she couldn't quite grasp the situation.
"Master… how did you get in here…?"
"You let me in, Su-yeon."
"…I did?"
She tilted her head. She seemed to be trying to remember, but soon a memory she herself had fabricated overlaid it, and she nodded awkwardly.
"Ah… I remember."
"More importantly, Su-yeon—you said you were an idol trainee, right?"
"…Yes, that's right."
"Then show me a dance. Naked."
Han Su-yeon's eyes went wide.
Her lips opened and closed. Somewhere in her head she was clearly firing off rejection signals—this is weird, I don't want to, why are you making me do this.
But.
"…Yes."
A small voice, barely audible.
Even as shame flushed her face and she lowered her head, her hands were already lifting the hem of her tank top.
Her large breasts spilled free and swayed. Then she slowly pushed down her dolphin shorts and panties as well, until she stood completely naked.
Han Su-yeon lightly covered her breasts with both hands, pressed her legs together, and hunched in on herself. Her thighs trembled faintly.
"Wh-what kind of… dance should I do…?"
I sat on the bed with my legs slightly apart and gave instructions.
"Spread your legs shoulder-width, arms behind your head. Bend your knees a little and rock your hips back and forth."
"Ah… that's too embarrassing…"
"But you're going to do it anyway, right?"
"…Yes… because it's Master's command…"
She slowly raised her arms.
When she laced her fingers behind her head, soft underarms were exposed and her large breasts pulled up taut.
And the moment she finally spread her legs to shoulder width, her smooth pussy came fully into view.
Her face was scarlet with shame, but her body still didn't stop.
Her knees bent slowly.
Her hips moved forward, then back, awkwardly.
No beat, no rhythm. Closer to mechanically doing as she was told.
But that only made it hotter.
Damn.
Her breasts swayed forward and back with every motion of her hips. Thanks to the arms-behind-the-head pose they gathered upward, and every sway doubled the sense of their weight.
Her nipples began to pebble and stand with the movement.
"Lift your face."
Han Su-yeon slowly raised her head. Her eyes were wet.
"Keep going. Rock your hips bigger."
"…Yes, Master."
The hip movements grew larger. Her breasts swayed more, more rhythmically.
Honestly, just this already feels like I've gotten my money's worth.
I unzipped my pants. I was already rock-hard.
"Come closer this way and dance."
"Yes…"
She approached step by step while still dancing.
Her massive breasts swayed right in front of my face. Every bounce up and down, her nipples nearly brushed the tip of my nose; a thin sheen of sweat beaded between her breasts and made her skin glisten.
"Turn around and rub your ass on my cock."
Han Su-yeon's shoulders flinched for an instant. Then her body slowly turned.
White back. Slender waist. Plump ass.
With her legs slightly spread and knees bent, she slowly pushed her hips back.
The moment her hot ass settled onto my cock—
"Haah… it's hot…"
I held my breath too.
So this is how soft a woman's skin is.
It was on a completely different level from the hundreds of times I'd seen it on a screen. Flesh against flesh. Soft, moist, and I could feel her body heat.
It felt a little unfair that I'd lived twenty-five years without knowing this.
"Shake your ass harder."
"…Yes."
Her hips began to move faster.
Springy ass flesh softly wrapped and rubbed my cock front to back. Now and then her pussy lips brushed past the tip, smearing hot, slick juices onto it.
Even just this much stimulation was stronger than I'd expected—I thought I might go crazy.
Fuck, this is actually dangerous.
I hadn't even rubbed that many times and my lower abdomen was already tightening. At this rate I'd finish before doing anything, so I forced myself to talk to her.
"Got a boyfriend?"
"Yeees…"
Information I already knew. I didn't feel any particular emotion about it.
If anything, the thought of fucking her in front of him later only got me more excited.
Come to think of it, the landlord fucked Su-yeon together with the agency president, right?
A late-game scene briefly crossed my mind. Han Su-yeon getting fucked by two men while her boyfriend watched. It had been pretty hot on the screen.
But now my thoughts were different.
It's hot because it's a game. Share a womb I've claimed with some other bastard?
My stomach churned. Momentary murderous intent surged up; I barely forced it down.
"Sex with your boyfriend?"
"No… not yet…"
"You have a boyfriend and why not?"
"I'm busy practicing every day… ahng…!"
Apparently the tip of my cock had grazed her clit.
I wrapped both hands around her waist and pressed down slightly so she rubbed harder.
"Ahng, heup… wait a second… Master…♡"
Han Su-yeon's voice trembled thinly. But her ass was already moving instinctively under my hands.
Schlick, schlick, schlick.
"Ahng, ahng… haeuk…♡"
Soft, springy pussy flesh wrapped and rubbed my cock up and down; every time her clit brushed the tip, her waist kept arching back.
I exhaled long and guided her movements harder.
I gripped her ass with both hands and shook it hard front to back. The sensation of soft pussy flesh completely wrapping and rubbing my cock was intensely mind-blowing.
"Heut♡ ahng, haang!"
Something hot rose fast from deep in my lower abdomen.
Han Su-yeon trembled too and couldn't hold back her moans.
"Eut♡ haang…♡ Master… your cock is… so hot… my pussy… feels weird…♡"
I'm struggling too.
There was no point holding out any longer.
I wrapped my arm around Han Su-yeon's waist and pulled her tight against me at the same time that—
Brrr, brrrt!
—something hot and thick poured out.
"Hwaang…!!"
Han Su-yeon's body trembled hard. Her waist convulsed in small spasms as cum flowed down over her pussy.
I breathed roughly and blankly looked down at her ass.
…Did I cum too fast like a premature ejaculator?
It would be a lie to say I wasn't disappointed. Still, there was no reason to rush. An Awakened's recovery power shone in moments like this. Even after ejaculating, my cock was still rock-hard.
Han Su-yeon was breathing hard, lightly leaning against my chest. Her knees drew slightly inward as if her legs were shaky.
I slowly stroked up her plump ass with my palm, brought my lips to her ear, and asked.
"Your hymen… mind if I pop it?"
Han Su-yeon's shoulders stiffened.
Leaning against my chest, I could feel her small body trembling faintly.
"That's…"
A voice that barely rose above a breath.
I waited.
The suggestion that my words were absolute was already firmly planted. I could force it if I wanted.
But this was a one-time thing, so I wanted to hear it from her own mouth.
After a long silence, Han Su-yeon's lips quivered and slowly opened.
"If Master… wants to… you can… do it…"
The moment her permission fell, there was no more room for thought.
I gripped Han Su-yeon's waist with both hands and roughly shoved her onto the bed.