The Desires of the Young Married Woman Next Door_Sex Slave No. 3 (3)

After he left, I remained in the living room, still dressed only in my underwear, sprawled on the floor with a dazed look in my eyes as I stared into the void.

"Haa... tomorrow... tomorrow..." I muttered to myself, my voice barely audible.

"By tomorrow, that massive, thick thing will be inside my pussy..."

The mere thought of his enormous cock made my lower abdomen tingle, and I could feel my womb trembling and pulsing. It felt as if it were begging for the man’s hot, sticky semen as quickly as possible.

"Haa... haa... ugh... ah. No."

Without thinking, I reached down to touch my pussy through my panties, but then Kang Taejin’s words flashed through my mind. I flinched and pulled my hand away.

To forbid me from masturbating as if my body were his own, and to threaten that he wouldn't give me his cock if I disobeyed! His tone made it sound as if he considered me some kind of perverted bitch obsessed with his dick. But, truth be told, I *was* obsessed with it right now.

"I'm going crazy wanting to be filled by that cock."

I could still smell his scent on my nose, and that massive object, which had seemed ready to burst through the panties that covered half my face, kept flickering before my eyes. If I didn't stick my fingers into my pussy right now, I felt like my aroused body would explode.

'If I do it secretly, how would he know? Should I just do it?'

For a moment, that thought crossed my mind, and my hand twitched, but the memory of that overwhelming presence pressing down on my shoulders kept me from moving. Somehow, I felt like if I lied, he would truly find out. No, in front of him, I didn't even dare to think about lying.

"Haa... I should at least take a cold shower. I can't stand it like this."

As I cooled my body under the freezing water pouring from the showerhead, his final words came back to me.

He had told me, a married woman, so brazenly that he would ejaculate inside my pussy. In fact, I was already practicing birth control. I was still young and didn't want to have a child too soon, so I had been doing it behind my husband's back. But even so, the magnitude of the emotion I felt receiving another man's semen into my pussy was entirely different. It felt as if I had become a semen-dumping toilet that he could use whenever he wanted, and I had accepted it as a matter of course.

"Haa... I must be crazy."

As the heat subsided, reality began to seep in. I had lured a young man into my house, worn clothes that exposed my breasts, flirted with him, and finally, dressed only in my underwear, I had buried my nose in his cock and crawled around like a dog. Thinking about it now, my face burned even under the cold water.

"To think I was such a vulgar woman..."

Self-loathing washed over me, and my heart was a mess, but the problem was that I had absolutely no intention of refusing him tomorrow. Far from refusing, I was actually looking forward to it, and my heart raced like crazy just thinking about it.

"Haa... it's already too late to turn back. You crazy bitch."

The sound of the falling shower water buried my muttered complaints without a trace.

After returning home, I drank a glass of water and headed out again. To make Yoon Jisu desperate, I had stripped her, made her crawl like a dog with her nose buried in my cock, and then forbade her from masturbating after she was fully aroused. I imagine she’s having a difficult night tonight. However, in the process, my own cock had heated up and wouldn't easily go soft, so I needed to get one off. Since I didn't want to just jerk off while having so many women available, I went to find the woman closest to me.

When I opened the door to the real estate agency and walked in, Lee Seonyeong spotted me and greeted me with surprise and delight.

"Oh my! What brings you here without even calling?"

"What brings me here? I came to use my fuck-toy. I'm in a hurry, so lock the door and come into the bathroom."

"Ah... okay."

A moment later, after she flipped the office sign to 'Out' and locked the door, she followed me into the bathroom. I immediately made her press against the wall and lifted her skirt. I tore her stockings, pushed her panties to the side, and pulled out my cock to rub it against her pussy.

*Squish... squish... squish...*

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, so bear with me even if it's rough."

"Yes. Use my pussy as much as you want. I'm fine."

*Squuuish...*

"Haaah..."

I forced open her pussy, which wasn't fully wet yet, and my glans tore through her vaginal walls as I entered.

*Squish... squish... squish... squish...*

I didn't even give her time to adjust to her tight pussy and immediately started pumping. Her moans, a mix of pain and pleasure, echoed through the small bathroom, and as her pussy grew wetter, it made my fucking smoother, and my speed increased rapidly.

*Squish... squish... squish... slap... slap... slap... slap...*

"Haa... haak... ugh... haak... ah... haa... haa..."

The entire bathroom was filled with the sound of my body colliding with her white, moon-like buttocks, and my rough fucking continued for a long time.

"I'm coming. Clench your pussy tight."

"Yes. I'll clench it... haa... hng..."

*Gush... gush... gush... splurt... splurt... splurrrrt...*

"Ah... haaaaaaah..."

*Pshhh... pshhh... pshhh... psh... psh...*

Along with my ejaculation, she also came, spraying her pussy juices. Only after I had ejaculated into Lee Seonyeong's womb three times right there did I feel a bit of relief. I let her go and returned home, thinking how fortunate it was to have one of my fuck-toys nearby...

The next day at lunch. At the same time as yesterday, I rang the bell at Yoon Jisu's house. Unlike yesterday, she opened the door with a nervous expression.

"Welcome. Taejin-ssi."

"Yes. It smells good today, too."

I walked into the house, which was filled with the smell of food, and sat down at the dining table as if it were natural. The table was meticulously set with food as usual, but the atmosphere of the meal was quiet, unlike before. Yoon Jisu, who was always chattering, couldn't open her mouth as she kept glancing at me, and she was picking at her food.

"Do you have no appetite?"

"Ah, no, that's not it."

Knowing full well why, I asked the question as if to tease her.

"Your cooking skills seem to be getting better and better. It's delicious, so eat a lot."

"O-oh, really? Thank you."

The meal, which was comfortable for me but tense for her, ended. As I sat on the sofa waiting, Yoon Jisu came over with a tray of coffee, sat next to me as usual, and set the tray on the table.

"That’s not your seat."

"Yes? That... what..."

As I looked at her and gestured with my chin toward the floor in front of me, her eyes trembled slightly as she finally realized the meaning.

"Ah..."

After a moment of hesitation, her expression changed as if she had made a decision. She stood up, moved to the floor, and naturally knelt down. She acknowledged that she was not on equal footing with me and showed it with her body, kneeling in a polite posture.

"Did you follow my instructions from yesterday?"

"Yes? Ah, yes. I followed them. I really didn't do it."

When I looked down at Yoon Jisu and asked if she had kept the masturbation ban, she lifted her gaze from the floor to look at me, answering with a look that begged me to believe her. I could see she really hadn't. Because I could tell just by looking.

"Hmm... you're a good girl, Jisu-ssi. It couldn't have been easy..."

"Ah... that... yes. It was a bit difficult."

"Then, since you followed my instructions well, I should give you a reward. First, take it off. Everything."

"Everything...?"

"Yes. Everything. Why? Don't you want your reward? If you don't, just get up."

As I lifted my hips slightly, pretending to get up, she answered immediately, "Ah, no. I'll take it off."

Yoon Jisu couldn't refuse me. She was the one who was desperate, and I was just playing with her like a pastime. In this situation, she had no choice but to be the 'subordinate.'

She stood up and pushed the shoulder straps of her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dress, and as they fell, her snow-white body was revealed, leaving only her sexy black underwear. Her well-maintained body seemed to glisten. As she reached behind her back to unhook her bra, her C-cup ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠breasts were revealed. Her light brown nipples, not too dark in pigmentation, were standing stiffly, asserting their presence.

When my gaze landed on her nipples, she looked embarrassed and raised her arms to cover them, but I stopped her.

"Put your arms down."

At the sound of my low, resonant voice infused with my energy, her moving arms stopped abruptly and slid down. She hesitated, glancing at me as she hooked her thumbs into both sides of her panties, and as she slowly pulled them down, her lush pussy hair was revealed, and a sticky thread stretched and then broke between her pussy and the panties.

"You haven't even done anything, and you're already wet."

She blushed, avoided my gaze, and tried to cover her pussy with her hands, but I stopped her once more.

"Don't cover it, put your hands behind your back. Spread your legs and stand at attention."

My tone was soft, but the meaning was a command. Most women exposed to my energy couldn't disobey my words. Yoon Jisu was no different. She brought the hands that had been covering her pussy behind her back, and her thighs, which had been pressed together, parted as she stood with her legs spread. My enhanced sense of smell picked up the scent of her aroused pussy ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠juices.

"You have a lot of hair. I'll have to shave it all off."

I reached out and stroked her soft pussy hair before grabbing a handful and pulling it slightly.

"Haa-eung..."

Along with her moan, a drop of pussy juice that had been clinging to her pussy fell to the floor, leaving a long tail.

Her heat was already up to 65; she was ready to do anything if I just gave her my cock. "You haven't even done anything, yet your nipples are standing up and you're leaking pussy juice like a bitch in heat. Yoon Jisu-ssi."

As I berated her and rubbed her dripping pussy with my palm, she gasped, "Haak... hng... n-no, I'm not."

Her knees buckled, her thighs trembled, and she let out a breathless moan.

"Like hell you aren't... right now, you look more vulgar than any of my other bitches."

"Haak... th-that... ha-eung..."

*Squish...*

While rubbing her pussy, I suddenly, without warning, thrust my middle finger deep into her pussy hole.

"Ha-eung..."

At the sudden intrusion, her vaginal walls clenched tightly around my finger, and she pulled her thighs together.

"Spread your legs."

At the sound of my heavy voice, her trembling thighs parted once again.