The Desire of the Young Housewife Next Door_Sex Slave No. 3 (2)
After finishing the meal, I helped her clear the table. As I moved the empty dishes to the sink, I intentionally brushed my crotch against her buttocks. "H-h-hey... just leave it. I'll clean up." "I had such a delicious meal, I should at least do this much." I replied nonchalantly, set the dishes down, and returned to my seat.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?" she asked after finishing tidying the table. "I'd love one." As I sat on the sofa waiting, she brought two cups of coffee, placed them on the table, and naturally sat down right next to me. A sweet scent of lilac tickled my nose. I had learned from meeting many women that each person has a slightly different fragrance. There are artificial scents from perfumes, body washes, and shampoos, but when mixed with an individual's natural body odor, it creates a unique scent that lingers in the mind, distinct even when using the same products. Whenever I catch the scent of a woman this close, an urge to ravage her suddenly wells up. It was the same now.
Ignoring my plan to keep Yoon Jisoo on edge, I suppressed the sudden rush of blood to my cock and started a conversation. "You said your husband is always busy?" At the topic I brought up, her expression stiffened slightly, and she began her answer with a sigh. "Sigh... he runs a small-to-medium business with about 100 employees. Even when I worked at the company with him, he was famous for being a workaholic. He's the type who can't feel at ease unless he checks everything himself, so he's a tiring boss from a subordinate's perspective."
"If he's that busy, how did you two even date?" "I was his secretary, so we were always together. Once we started dating, company life was basically our dating life." I wondered if the president of a 100-person company really needed a secretary following him around, but that was his prerogative, so I let it slide. "Then you didn't really have a proper dating life, did you?" "If I hadn't worked at the same company, we probably would have broken up quickly. Since I knew all the circumstances, I just ended up understanding and moving on," Yoon Jisoo replied with a nuance of lingering dissatisfaction and regret.
"But thanks to that, you're living such a relaxed life." I threw in a slightly pointed question, but she didn't look offended. Instead, she looked at me with a face that practically screamed, 'I have plenty of money, but I'm sexually frustrated,' and replied, "Money isn't everything in life, is it?" I wanted to immediately make her drool, drenched in pleasure, but I held back for the sake of greater amusement.
"You must be bored and lonely since you have so much time to yourself." "Yes... a bit. I exercise, go shopping, and meet friends occasionally, but that only lasts a day or two. The loneliness is the same." Some might say she's spoiled, but what can you do if that's how she feels? They say a person with a restless spirit will get sick and die if locked up, and this wouldn't be much different. It's an individual's nature, after all...
"Then why don't you try doing some work? You could go back to what you did before you were married." "My husband doesn't want that. He says he'll earn the money, so I should just stay home, do the housework, and live comfortably. It was nice at first, but it didn't take long for that comfort to turn into boredom and loneliness."
"It's a matter between a married couple, so it's not for me to say. But since I have some free time during the break, if you're okay with it, how about we hang out and talk often?" "Oh my! Really? I'd love that." At the mention of me hanging out with her, her mouth stretched from ear to ear in delight. "If you give me a bowl of rice like this, I'll hang out with you as payment."
"Really? I can give you rice every day. If I can hang out with Taejin for a bowl of rice, it's a total steal for me... ah... hoho... I got too excited and my old habits slipped out." "Everyone uses that kind of talk. What's the big deal... Then, if I don't have anywhere to be, I'll have lunch at your place. It's good for me too, not having to cook for myself."
After turning her into my lunch shuttle, I began visiting Yoon Jisoo's house from the next day, using the meal as an excuse. "Thanks for the meal again today." "I'm the one who's grateful that you eat it so well." After the meal, I helped clean up, touching her body by "accidentally" brushing my cock against her buttocks, letting my elbow touch her breasts, or grabbing her shoulders as if to embrace her when she turned around. Each time, her level of arousal rose, and she seemed to secretly enjoy it while blushing.
After finishing the cleanup, as we were drinking tea like a routine, I suddenly made a suggestion. "Shall we play a game today?" "A game? I'm not very good at games..." "I brought one that anyone can play." I showed her the Nintendo console I had brought and said, "We can play sports games with this. There's tennis, badminton, golf, and so on. Is there a sport you like?" "I've played a bit of badminton." "Is that so? Then let's play that to help digest. I'm playing for the first time too, so the conditions are the same for both of us." "Really? Then that's great. Let's do it."
We looked at the manual, connected the console to the TV, and played a few practice games to learn the controls. It was a game where you hold the controller and swing it like real badminton, and the avatar on the screen follows your movements. It was simple enough for children to play, so she got used to it quickly. "This is fun." Yoon Jisoo showed interest and enjoyed it. It was true that I was playing for the first time, and as I played, I found it fun in its own way.
"Indeed. Then shall we have a real match now?" "Okay, sounds good." "Hmm... it's no fun just playing, so let's have a penalty for the loser." "A penalty?" "Yes. Like a King's Game, the winner gives a penalty to the loser. Deal?" She seemed to know that adult King's Game penalties can be quite intense, as she cautiously asked about the level of the penalty. "What kind of penalty...?" "Anything that can be granted." "A-anything?" At the word 'anything', a deep desire flashed in her eyes for a moment. "Yes. Are you scared?" At that moment, I pressed the 'trigger button' that works on any Korean, regardless of gender. "S-scared? Let's do it. Let's do it right now." "Okay! Deal!"
Thus, a game fueled by each other's desires began. It was a best-of-three set match. While it was true I was playing this game for the first time, my enhanced body included my senses, so my dynamic visual acuity and reflexes were far better than before, making it impossible for me to lose to her in such a game. However, if I won too overwhelmingly, she would give up, so I intentionally lost one set and barely won in the final deuce.
"Ah... what a shame. I could have won." "Indeed. You're good. But a loss is a loss, so you have to take the penalty." "W-what penalty are you going to give me?" "Hmm... what penalty should I give~~? I'll give you a very easy one." "An easy one... what is it?" "Take it off. Just one piece." "N-n-n-what? T-take it off, you say?" "Yes. Easy, right?" "Haa... isn't the level a bit too high from the start?" At the command to take it off, she was flustered at first, but her eyes soon changed, and she asked back, exhaling hot, heated breath.
"Didn't you expect something like this when I said 'anything'? Hurry up and take it off." "Haa... alright. I'll take it off." Since she was secretly wishing for it too, she couldn't deny my words and brought her hands to the shoulder straps of the sleeveless dress she was wearing. As she pushed the straps off one by one, the dress fell to the floor with a thud. With the dress that had been covering her body gone, her well-managed, curvaceous figure was revealed, wearing only a small purple panty and a lace bra.
"I felt it when we were exercising, but you have a beautiful body, Jisoo." "Don't look at me like that. It's embarrassing." "I took it off to look, so I have to look plenty." "You're mean. Seriously. Let's play one more game quickly. I can't be the only one suffering." "Deal! One more round."
The woman who had been embarrassed started the second game, and as if she had forgotten about it, she moved her body enthusiastically, her breasts bouncing, and swung her arms. Watching her, I intentionally lost by a hair this time. "Yes! I won!" Yoon Jisoo jumped up and down in delight, seemingly forgetting she was only in her underwear. Watching her bouncing breasts, I asked, sounding disappointed. "Ah... what a shame. I could have won... This is thrilling. What is your penalty for me, Jisoo?"
"I can't be the only one suffering. Taejin, you take it off too. Leave only your underwear." "As expected. Alright." At her penalty request that didn't deviate from my expectations, I took off the t-shirt and shorts I was wearing one by one. "Wow... look at those muscles. You have an amazing body." She exclaimed at my body revealed after taking off my t-shirt, and then, "Huck! W-what... gulp..." As I pulled down my shorts, she covered her mouth and gasped at the outline of my erect, massive cock appearing above my underwear.
"My equipment is a bit big, so everyone is surprised the first time they see it. Calm down and let's play one more round quickly." "Yes? Ah... w-well... yes. Okay. One more round." After I said that nonchalantly and called for one more round, a faint smile lingered on her lips, perhaps imagining what penalty she would give if she won once more, and she called for one more round herself. Without ever imagining that she was being led around exactly as I intended...
The third match ended in my victory, not even remotely close. Because she couldn't focus at all, glancing at my cock... "Ah~. I lost..." "You... couldn't focus at all. Did you lose on purpose because you wanted to receive a penalty?" "N-no, it's not that. I think I'm just tired." "Is that so? Then let's stop here. Of course, you have to take the penalty." "Y-yes, alright. Give me the penalty." Since she had said with her own mouth that she was tired, she couldn't ask to play more and waited for the penalty I would give.
"Get down on all fours on the floor. Hands and knees." "Y-yes?" Thinking I would take off her underwear, she asked back with a blank expression at my unexpected instruction. To her, I released a bit of my energy, lowered my voice, and commanded in a casual tone. "I said get down on all fours." ㅡ *Startle...* "Y-yes, yes, I understand." Trembling at the sudden overwhelming pressure, she got down on the floor. "Lift your head." When she lifted her head and met my eyes, she avoided my gaze without realizing it. I stepped one pace closer to her and thrust my cock right in front of her nose, barely touching it.
Her eyes turned hazy at the intense smell of a man's cock hitting her. "From now on, when I move backward, follow me crawling while maintaining this distance." "Yes... I understand." After hearing her answer, I moved slowly backward, one step at a time. As the cock in front of her eyes moved away, she scrambled with her hands and feet, burying her nose in my cock and starting to crawl toward me. Yoon Jisoo, not even thinking about what kind of appearance she was making, was performing a perverted act, drawn by the energy I emitted and the smell of my cock.
After circling the living room a couple of times, I went to the sofa, spread my legs, and sat with my buttocks on the edge. She crawled between my legs, buried her nose in my cock, and looked up at me like a dog waiting for its master's command. "Take a deep breath." "Sss-huff... haa... sss-huff... haa..." "Did you remember the smell of my cock?" "Haa... yes... I remembered. I can't forget this intense smell." I stroked the hair of the woman who listened well and announced the end of the game. "Well done. That's it for today. I have an appointment, so I'll be going." "Ah... haa... no..." At the words that it was over, Yoon Jisoo sighed as if the earth were collapsing and whispered her regret in a voice only she could hear.
[Status: Subjugation(15), Arousal(70), Regret(65)]
📍 Internal Monologue:No... how can you leave after making me this hot... Haa... this cock smell... my pussy feels like it's going to itch to death... To show me such a massive thing and tell me to endure it... you're too cruel.
I hadn't even inserted my cock into her pussy, yet the subjugation had reached 15. I brought my mouth to the ear of the woman looking up at me with a face like she was about to cry, and whispered to her. Emitting my energy strongly... "Masturbation is forbidden today. If you break this, this cock is gone. Lies don't work, so don't even dream of deceiving me. Take your birth control pills and wait, prepared to receive my cum into your womb tomorrow. I'll fill your womb until it feels like it's going to burst. Understand?" "Haak... haak... yes. I will. I'll... wait for tomorrow."
After tapping her cheeks, I got up, put on my clothes, and left her house. Ignoring the desperate gaze of a woman felt from behind......