The Pussy Gourmet Hair Salon (2)
As I enjoyed the tight, rhythmic clenching of Kim Hyeri’s pussy while receiving a scalp massage from Choi Seona, she let out a cry. "Haa-ung… haa-ang… haa-ang… I’m coming… haaaaaaah…"
Splat… splat… splat… squirt… squirt…
Kim Hyeri, who had been riding on top of me and shaking her hips, climaxed on her own, flooding my lap with pussy juice. She collapsed onto my chest, her waist still twitching. Her already narrow pussy was clenching with insane intensity as she reached her peak.
"Is my cock a dildo to you? You can't just enjoy yourself and finish alone like that."
I supported her hips and began to thrust into her by hand.
Squish… squish… squish… squish…
"Hwa-ang… Taejin-ssi… I’m coming again…."
"That’s why I love your pussy grip so much. The 'Queen of Vaginal Pressure' is truly the best."
Among all my women, Kim Hyeri’s pussy grip was the absolute peak of pleasure. It was precisely because of this taste that I had decided to make her mine.
Thwack… thwack… thwack… thwack…
"Haa-ang… hwa-ang… heuk… haa-ang…"
I moved with a light rhythm, as if shaking an onahole, gradually increasing the speed.
Thwack… thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack… thwack… thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack…
As I thrust my hips and pounded into her forcefully, she cried out, "Hwa-ang… I’m going crazy… I’m coming, I’m coming again… haaaaaaang…"
Whoosh… splat… splat… squirt… squirt…
She finally erupted into a fountain, falling into a series of consecutive climaxes. "I’m going to cum too, so open your womb and take my seed."
Gulp… gulp… gulp… sploosh… splooosh… splooooosh…
Feeling her violent pussy contractions, I pressed my glans firmly against her cervix and fired my load deep inside. Kim Hyeri leaned against my chest, her eyes unfocused, her tongue lolling out in an ahegao state. I held her in my arms for a moment, then commanded Choi Seona, who was wiping my hair with a towel, "Seona, come here and clean up. Don't let the cum drip."
"Yes, Master Taejin."
As Seona positioned herself between my legs and brought her mouth to me, I lifted Kim Hyeri slowly and pulled my cock out. Seona licked the cock sliding out of the pussy, lapping up the pre-cum and semen, and as soon as the glans cleared, she immediately covered Kim Hyeri’s pussy with her mouth to suck up the leaking fluid.
Slurp… slurp… gulp… slurp… slurp…
"Haa-eung… heung… haa…"
After Seona finished sucking until not a drop of semen remained, she finished cleaning my cock. Once the cleaning was done, I stood up, carried Kim Hyeri to the sofa, laid her down next to Jang Heeyeon, and let Seona finish drying my hair. I ran a hand through my neatly styled hair and tossed a compliment her way. "This place is good at hair!"
"I'm pretty good, right?"
Kim Hyeri, seemingly having regained her senses, sat up on the sofa and struck a smug pose. 'You should probably wipe the drool off before you talk….' The drool marks from her ahegao state were still clearly visible. Still, it wouldn't do to point that out directly….
"I meant the blow-dry, not the haircut."
I teased her, then pulled Seona, who was standing nearby, into my arms from behind and grabbed her breasts. "A-eung… Master Taejin!"
"What was that?"
Along with Seona’s light moan, I heard Kim Hyeri’s indignant response.
"The staff here are so pretty and have such great bodies…. How about a guy like me? I have a lot of women, but my 'equipment' is sturdy. If you don't mind, could I use your pussy?"
"P-pardon? Yes… it’s fine if you use it…."
At my playful question, Seona, held in my arms, bowed her head and answered in a small voice. Even so, she couldn't hide the corners of her mouth creeping upward.
"Ugh, you're really something. Coming here and finishing twice already…."
"Since he's that strong, isn't that why we can all enjoy him together? Unnie."
"I can't deny that."
Kim Hyeri and Jang Heeyeon chatted while watching me from the sofa, while my hands burrowed into Seona’s clothes, kneading her breasts and pussy. "Haa-ung… heu-eut…"
I hiked up her skirt, and my hand slipped into her panties, flicking her clitoris before parting her labia and digging into the hole. Her panties were damp, and her pussy was soaked. Two fingers slid into the hole, churning against the vaginal walls.
"Haa-ung… ah-ang… heu-eung…"
I turned Seona around to face the mirror and stripped off her panties. "Grab the mirror and stick your ass out."
"Yes, Master Taejin."
I slapped her snow-white, arched buttocks with my palm and thrust my cock deep into her soaked pussy.
Smack! Squish!
"Ah-heuk… haa-ang…"
Between the stinging pain in her ass and the large cock expanding and scraping against her vaginal walls, Seona felt a thrill that turned her vision white, and she let out a loud moan.
Squish… squish… squish… squish… squish…
"Haa-eung… heu-euk… haa-ang… heu-eut…"
I gripped her thin, ant-like waist and quickly increased the speed, pounding into her pussy. "The pussy taste of the person over there was art, but you’re really delicious too. This place isn't just good at hair; it’s a 'Pussy Gourmet' shop. I’ll have to frequent this place."
"Haa-ang… yes. Please visit often. Haa-eung… you’re always welcome… ah-eung."
Encouraged by the hospitality of the 'Pussy Gourmet' staff, I intensified my thrusts, and Seona let out rough moans with her head bowed.
"Look up and look at your face."
I grabbed her hair and pulled it back, commanding her to look at her reflection in the mirror. "How does your face in the mirror look?"
Slap… slap… slap… slap…
"Haa-eung… haa-ang… it’s the face of a filthy bitch…"
In the mirror was, quite literally, a filthy bitch lost in pleasure.
"Right. A bitch melting onto a cock. That’s your face right now. But it’s still not quite the look I want."
I pulled her hair to make her stand straighter, then lifted her legs one by one into a 'peeing' position, making the pussy impaled by my cock clearly visible in the mirror. Then, I began to pound her forcefully, bouncing my hips as I shook her up and down.
Thwack… thwack… thwack… thwack…
"Haa-ang… haa-ak… haa-eung… haa-euk…"
"How does it feel to have your pussy used like an onahole in such a filthy position?"
"Haa-ang… it’s good… it’s so good… please use me more like an object. Haa-ak…"
"Right. You’re Kim Hyeri’s property anyway, so it doesn't matter if I, who possess Kim Hyeri, use you like an object, does it?"
"Yes, Master Taejin. It’s fine to use me however you want… hwa-ang…"
Choi Seona was a natural sub, and she was feeling immense pleasure from my verbal abuse and being treated like an object.
"Now, I’m going to fill this onahole with cum, so clench your pussy tight."
"Yes, I’ll clench my onahole pussy tight… haa-ang…"
Gulp… gulp… sploosh… splooosh… splooooosh…
"Heu-ang… haaaaaaang… thank you for cumming inside meeeee…"
Whoosh… whoosh… splat… splat… squirt… squirt…
An extremely excited Choi Seona erupted in a fountain and climaxed, the stream of fluid splashing against the mirror. I sat down on the sofa where Kim Hyeri and Jang Heeyeon were, still impaled in the climaxing Seona, and enjoyed the pussy that was still clenching around me.
"Haa-ak… haa-ak…"
"I never knew Seona could squirt so easily before she met Taejin-ssi."
"Unnie, you and I both did it for the first time after meeting Master."
"I guess you and I aren't much different from Seona."
"Right, Unnie. I guess we all end up the same once we're impaled by Master. Even though I was scolded so hard by Master earlier, seeing Seona being handled like that makes me tremble down there."
The two women chatted as they watched Choi Seona climaxing and squirting.
"Heeyeon, you were hanging and getting pounded earlier, so you didn't really get to feel the pussy-use sensation, did you?"
"Yes, Master. It was so hard back then that I couldn't properly feel Master’s cock."
"Even so, you were dripping pussy juice and climaxing."
"That… I think that’s just what happens when I’m impaled by Master, no matter the state."
"Just what kind of punishment did you receive to be like that? Heeyeon-ah."
Kim Hyeri, who had been listening to our conversation, asked, curious about the punishment Jang Heeyeon had received.
"Stand up, strip in front of us, and show us."
"Ah… yes, Master."
Jang Heeyeon, perhaps not expecting me to tell her to strip here, stood up in a momentary panic. It wasn't very noticeable until she took off her blouse and skirt, but once she unhooked her bra, the marks from being tied up and the deep blue bruises from being whipped all over her chest were revealed.
"Wow! You really got scolded properly."
"That’s not all…."
Saying that, Jang Heeyeon took off her panties and turned around. Her buttocks were also covered in blue bruises from the paddle, and her pussy, pressed against the triangular wooden horse, was red and swollen.
"I was tied up by my breasts, hung up, whipped, pounded, and then put on the triangular horse, Unnie."
"Really? Is that even possible?"
"It was possible. I thought my breasts were going to fall off."
"Wow… just thinking about being hung up by my breasts makes my own chest ache. Don't you think so, Seona?"
"Ah… y-yes, yes. You're right, Master."
Seona was momentarily flustered by Kim Hyeri’s sudden question but answered quickly. But perhaps because she imagined being hung up by her breasts, her pussy clenched tightly around my cock. Anyway, whether it's this bitch or that one, subs have a lot in common.
"Heeyeon, you really had a hard time today, didn't you?"
While I was thinking that, Kim Hyeri and Heeyeon’s chatter continued.
"Yes. So I decided never to lie to Master again."
Heeyeon stood naked in front of us, listing everything she had been scolded for today, talking as if she wanted comfort from her 'Unnie,' saying, 'I had such a hard time today.'
"But actually, the scariest part wasn't being whipped or hung up."
"Oh? If not that, then what?"
"At first, when he grabbed my pussy hair and face and glared at me so scarily, asking if I had masturbated or not, I was so scared I thought I might die if I lied."
"Really?"
"Yes. I was so scared I even pissed myself. When you face Master’s angry eyes, you’re so crushed by his charisma that you just automatically tell the truth."
"Our Taejin-ssi’s charisma is no joke, that’s for sure. But I can't imagine what he’s like when he’s angry."
"You really can't know unless you've been on the receiving end, Unnie."
Jang Heeyeon was so absorbed in chatting with Kim Hyeri that she forgot she was stark naked.
"What's there to brag about being scolded? Why are you spilling every little detail?"
"Ah… you're right. Hehe."
At my words, she looked embarrassed, scratched her head with a vacant, ditzy smile. Unlike Minyoung, who is a quiet, submissive type, she retains a naturally bright personality, which gives her a unique flavor.
"Stop the chatter and come here and clean up."
"Yes, Master."
As Heeyeon moved between my legs, I lifted Seona and pulled my cock out of her pussy.
Squish…
"Haa-eung…"
As the cock that had been impaled for so long pulled out, the semen I had fired inside flowed out of her gaping pussy. Heeyeon covered the pussy with her mouth, sucked up all the semen, and then took my cock into her mouth to continue the cleaning.
"That's enough. If you want to be pounded more, Heeyeon, come up and shove it into your pussy yourself."
"Ah. Thank you, Master."
Even though her pussy was swollen and painful, she pushed Seona aside, climbed on top, aimed her pussy at my cock, and lowered her hips immediately.
Squish…
"Ah-heuk… Master’s cock… I love it…"
Only after filling Heeyeon’s womb once more did my tour of the 'Pussy Gourmet' salon come to an end. Of course, moving to a different location for an indiscriminate 'fainting attack' is now just a natural part of the story.