The Transformation of the Abandoned (3)
“What’s wrong with her?”
I was momentarily taken aback when Professor Song Eunchae, whom I hadn't seen in a while, rushed at me the moment she saw me and planted a deep kiss on my lips. I examined her status, and only then did I understand why she was acting this way.
Just like Kim Areum, leaving Song Eunchae alone without contact during the vacation caused her Subservience stat, which had been in the 70s, to skyrocket to 90. I think I’ve been taking these Subservience figures too lightly. It seems that once it crosses a certain threshold, there’s no turning back. That threshold appears to be 50. Once it passes 50, even if they don't show it on the outside, they already follow me as their master in their hearts. They crave my touch, and when they can't see me, the longing grows inside them until they eventually end up like Song Eunchae or Kim Areum.
If that’s the case, letting Song Eunchae marry her boyfriend would clearly lead to a miserable life. Can someone truly be happy living with another man when their heart is entirely filled with me? I had told her to just remain my sex slave out of respect for her need for a stable life, social status, and the difficulty of escaping societal prejudice, but if it’s come to this, that clearly wasn't the right approach.
Well, in the end, it’s up to her choice, but whatever she chooses, I won’t force my thoughts on her anymore; I will respect her decision. And I think I can already guess what that choice will be.
— *Slurp… slurp… slurp… haum… slurp…*
I pulled her away as she clung to me like a hungry baby bird.
“You’ve become quite bold since I last saw you.”
“Haa… you bad man. How could you not even contact me once?”
“Hmm… I was a bit busy doing this and that during the break.”
“Still… that’s too cruel.”
Song Eunchae, throwing a tantrum like a child, looked cute today. It seems that no matter how old a woman gets, such things become meaningless in front of the man who possesses her.
“Sigh. I guess I’ve left my sex slave alone for too long. I’m sorry. Instead, I’ll use you as much as I haven't been able to today. You bitch.”
I whispered the last part into her ear, slid my hand under her skirt, and rubbed her pussy.
“Haa-ung…”
Song Eunchae let out a hot moan and clung to me.
“I’ve held back for too long. Hurry. Fuck me roughly.”
“Do you want to do it here? Or should we go to a hotel where it’s more comfortable?”
“Just fuck me once here first. I can’t hold it back right now.”
Seeing her openly and unreservedly demanding to be fucked, I could tell how desperate she was. I hiked up her skirt, tore her stockings, pushed her panties to the side, and pulled out my cock to drive it straight into her pussy.
— *Squelch*
“Haa-ang… finally, it’s here…”
I started pumping, standing up with one of her legs lifted and her waist wrapped in my arms.
— *Squelch… squelch… squelch… squelch… squelch…*
“Haa-ung… h-heuk… ha-ung… ha-ang… ha-ang…”
“Is it because your pussy is meeting its master after so long? It’s so happy it’s trying to bite my cock off.”
Her pussy was literally tightening around my cock as if to snap it, showing just how aroused she was.
“I don’t know. I feel like I’m going crazy… ha-ang… I can’t think about anything right now. Ha-ung… all I can think about is being fucked hard by your cock… ha-ang…”
“Our sex slave has even her brain filled with cock. Can’t be helped. Let’s just fill your womb with my cum first.”
I lifted her other leg, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, and began to thrust my waist forcefully.
— *Thwack… thwack… thwack… thwack… thwack thwack thwack thwack…*
“Ha-ang… ha-euk… heu-eut… heu-ang… heu-eut… eut eut eut ang…”
She began to lose her reason under the relentless thrusting as she clung to my neck. I lifted her like a light doll and slammed into her with increased strength, driving her toward a climax.
— *Thwack… thwack thwack thwack thwack… thwack… thwack thwack thwack thwack…*
“Heu-ang… ang ang heut heut… ha-ang… I’m coming, I’m comiiing… haaaaaa-ang…”
— *Pshhh… pshhh… pshhh… psh… psh…*
Song Eunchae came, spraying her juices all over my body. I didn't show her any consideration and continued to fuck her roughly.
— *Thwack thwack thwack thwack… thwack… thwack thwack thwack thwack…*
“Ang hak hak heut… I’m coming… heu-ang… heu-eut… please…”
“What does it matter if my sex slave is coming or not? A sex slave’s job is to clench her pussy until her master cums. It’s been a while, so you must have forgotten your duty, but I’ll have to engrave it into your brain once more. Sex slave Song Eunchae.”
I stabbed into her womb even more ruthlessly.
— *Thwack thwack thwack thwack… thwack thwack thwack thwack…*
“Heut heut eut eut… euk… I feel like… I’m going crazy. Ang… I’m coming again, I’m coming… heuaaaaaaang…”
— *Splaaash… pshhh… pshhh… psh… psh…*
She, who had been moaning without being able to breathe properly, fell into a multiple orgasm and sprayed a fountain. I pierced through her pussy, which was clenching as if to squeeze my cock, and finally released the surging feeling of ejaculation.
— *Gush… gush… gush… splurt… spluuurtt… spluuuurrrrtt…*
“Heu-eung… my womb is filled with something hot…”
She was half-out of her mind from the multiple orgasms, so I carried her to the sofa, sat down, held her in my arms, and waited while massaging her buttocks until she came to her senses.
“Heu-euk… ha-eu… heu-eung…”
The sound of her ragged breathing pouring into my ear stimulated my sadistic desires, so I grabbed her buttocks and pressed down hard for no reason.
— *Haa-eung…*
The cock buried in her pussy pushed up against her cervix, tormenting her further. I wanted to hold her and shake her to do it one more time, but since she was already out of it from two consecutive climaxes, I decided to wait because she might faint if I did it again.
A moment later, she regained her senses, looked up at me, and gave me a light kiss.
— *Chu… chu-ok…*
Then she met my eyes again. Her gaze was filled with affection and desperation for me. Knowing the nature of that desperation, I waited quietly for her to speak.
“I… I want to be your woman.”
After much hesitation, she finally opened her mouth, and the words I had expected were uttered.
“Hmm… why did you make that choice?”
“I thought about it a lot during the break. If I marry my current boyfriend like this, what will happen to me? The result was misery. And I shouldn't do this to him either. Living with a woman who is nothing but a shell is miserable for him too…”
“So it ends up like this.”
“During the time I couldn't see you, I kept thinking about you. My body, my heart kept searching for you. This wasn't something I could control with my own will.”
“I’m not a good man. I meet many women… you already know what kind of person I am, don’t you?”
“I know. But that doesn’t matter anymore. I just want to be by your side.”
As she said that, she buried her face in my chest. At this point, it would be difficult to persuade her with words. Having already made up her mind, she was just desperately hoping that I would accept her.
“If that’s your choice, then so be it. Song Eunchae, from now on, you are my woman.”
“Thank you. For accepting me.”
“Now that you’ve become my woman, you can’t leave me as you please. I never give away or let anyone take what’s in my hands. So, I’ll ask you one last time. Are you truly confident you won’t regret this?”
“Yes. I will never regret it.”
“Good. From now on, I won’t treat you as a professor. To me, you are just a bitch that I own, nothing more, nothing less.”
“Yes. I am just your bitch.”
Even though she had fallen from a professor to a mere bitch, I commanded her as she accepted it as if it were natural.
“Then shake your bitch pussy and satisfy me.”
“Yes. I will.”
— *Squelch… squelch… squelch… squelch…*
With her answer, Song Eunchae pulled out the cock that had been buried inside her and began to shake her hips.
“Haa-ung… heu-euk… ha-ung… ha-ang…”
“And you don’t need to use contraception anymore.”
“Yes? Then…? Ha-ang…”
At the mention of not using contraception, her pussy tightened, just like Kim Areum’s.
“I’ve had a vasectomy, so you don’t need to. Did you even imagine getting pregnant? Your pussy is clenching like crazy.”
When I asked teasingly, she blushed but showed a look of longing in her eyes.
“A-ah, no… ha-ung…”
“When the time comes, I’ll fill this womb with my real seed and get you pregnant, so be prepared. Until then, take good care of your body. And make sure this pussy doesn't get loose.”
“A-ung… yes. I understand. Until I carry your child… ha-ang… I’ll take good care of it. So… you mustn't abandon me. Haa-eung…”
“Yeah. Leaving such a delicious body alone is a waste. But I don’t know how long it will stay delicious. Prove your worth by clenching your pussy tight. Song Eunchae.”
“Haa-eup… yes. I’ll clench it… haa-eung…”
Stimulated by my words, she tensed her anus to clench her pussy, gripped my shoulders, and worked hard to shake her hips up and down.
— *Splat… splat… splat… splat…*
“Ha-ang… heu-euk… I feel like my womb is going to be pierced… ha-ang…”
As she used her own weight to slam her hips down, my cock pounded against her cervix, and the shock and pleasure were making her lose her mind. I took off her top and squeezed her luscious breasts in my hands. She’s getting older, but she’s a woman with the most beautiful balance of body. Honestly, she’s a woman too good to give to anyone else in many ways. Since she’s become my woman and entered my fold, I should take responsibility for her too. I have no intention of abandoning any of the women I’ve decided to take in. As long as I have the ability, I have no worries because I’m confident I can take responsibility for them and satisfy them as much as I want. It’s just a little sorry for her boyfriend. He seemed like a decent guy… Well, what can I do? Maybe this future was destined the moment Song Eunchae caught my eye. I think I understand to some extent now that being subservient to me isn't something you can just walk away from if you want to.
Since she, who is shaking her hips so hard in front of me, brought about this result even though I didn't necessarily try to steal her, is there any woman who could withstand it if I truly made up my mind to steal her? This is closer to a realistic judgment than arrogance. So, I think I need to be more careful when choosing women in the future.
“Ang… ha-ang… I think I’m going to come… Taejin-ssi…”
“Yeah. I’m going to cum, so come with me.”
I didn't hold back the surging feeling of ejaculation, grabbed her waist, thrust my cock upward, and pushed it against her cervix as I ejaculated.
— *Gush… gush… gush… splurt… spluuurtt… spluuuurrrrtt…*
“Heua-ang… heuaaaaaaang… it feels so good…”
— *Pshhh… pshhh… pshhh… psh… psh…*
She, who had come while receiving my cum into her womb, collapsed into my chest and her waist trembled. I brushed away her hair, which was soaked in sweat from shaking her hips, and stroked her head.
“Good work, Song Eunchae.”
“Haa… haa… I love you, Taejin-ssi!”
“Yeah. Thank you.”
I don’t return the words of love to her. There’s no need to tell lies… Instead, I feel grateful for her loving me, so I tell her that, and I settle my own heart by increasing my sense of responsibility toward her.