Filthy Fan Q&A and Mutual Release
Several weeks of mutual handjobs flew by like lightning, and Hyunwoo had to face his fate.
Horrifyingly, he hadn't prepared at all. He accepted the miserable outcome...
"Even after deducting tuition this time, the debt's at 63 million won. Man, compound interest is scary shit, right?"
The sly voice of history's worst loan shark, Ryu Ga-eul, echoed in Hyunwoo's ears. His body trembled as he submitted to his master's touch.
"Fucking love it."
"I don't like it at all... Not one bit..."
"You're loving it too—what're you talking about? Lie again, and I'll spank that ass."
Ryu Ga-eul giggled as her rough hands stroked his body.
"Th, this fucking bitch... Knows damn well how horny she makes me but pretends otherwise. She's begging to die."
"I've never done anything like that! Keep saying weird shit? What the hell do you take me for?!"
His disciple trembled at his master's verbal abuse, but it fell on deaf ears. If anything, it only excited her more, turning his resistance into fuel for her pleasure.
"Then, per the contract, time to suck you dry fair and square."
With that declaration, Ryu Ga-eul pounced on her disciple. It was the only move allowed at this stage.
She flattened his small frame against the bed, then mounted him...
She took a moment to admire his face. Terrified, Hyunwoo desperately struggled to escape his fate.
Of course, all his writhing was futile against Ryu Ga-eul—and only made her happier.
"You know, seeing you suffer like this? It really gets me going. You fight so hard to escape, but you always end up mine anyway."
That fact alone sent waves of excitement through her.
Humans are animals that can dominate the weak endlessly.
Outmatched in social status and physical strength, Hyunwoo despaired at how even his resistance became a tool for his master's pleasure.
"Before we get started, how about filming a little video?"
Before indulging her carnal desires, Ryu Ga-eul fetched her camera to satisfy her mental cravings first.
Knowing exactly what that meant, Hyunwoo resigned himself.
"How about you start enjoying it too? No need to overthink. Hyunwoo..."
"Even if Master keeps pushing like that, I—"
"Okay, camera's rolling. Action!"
The interview began again. She'd start with normal questions, then ramp up to satisfy her lust.
"Filming like this again... How're you feeling right now?"
Hyunwoo answered whatever came to mind. Ryu Ga-eul always got what she wanted, no matter the means.
Once, when he'd refused her endless kisses, she'd sexually harassed him until he gave in.
"My mood? Gr, great! Meeting the fans makes me happy!"
"You haven't even met them in person? Anyway, today's questions are all from fan comments!"
Having hijacked her disciple's SNS account for her own depraved uses, Ryu Ga-eul pulled up some eye-catching replies to show him.
"First question! How many family members do you have?"
"Family...? None. Ah, I guess Master counts as my family."
"I see. Dark question, so we'll skip it. Second question! Ever wanna date a girl around your height? Any other preferences?"
Someone sweet would be nice. Hyunwoo brushed it off formally.
Ryu Ga-eul smirked. To her, it sounded like he was dissing his far-from-sweet master.
Hyunwoo's got so much fight in him... If he just surrendered, it'd be no fun. Heh heh.
This too became sweet seasoning for her lust.
"Third question: What about a girl who smokes?"
"Booze and smokes are bad for you! Total worst!"
He glared at his master as he said it. Her habit of smoking and drinking every night was infuriatingly vile...
"Fair enough. What about a gamer girl?"
"A girl's hobbies don't matter."
"Hobbies don't matter, huh... Final question! What do you think of your master?"
Having thought deeply about his master before, Hyunwoo paused.
She was his benefactor, no doubt. She'd taught him skills, loaned gear, turned him into a solid mid-tier player.
But it was all to satisfy her own desires too...
"Master's my benefactor. She's a bit overzealous, but."
"What about rationally speaking?"
"Haha... There's that saying, 'kill the gratitude'? No way I'd feel that toward a master like a parent."
"Alright, interview over."
Ryu Ga-eul switched to her pro-grade camcorder from Japan.
"Phew... Mood now?"
"...Vulgar."
"Vulgar mood? Weird way to put it. Sounds like a second-grader."
She'd approached while fingering her pussy, after all.
"It's vulgar!"
"Nngh. Ahh~ Feels fucking electric. Shit~"
Ignoring his scolding, Ryu Ga-eul sat beside him, spread her legs wide, and exposed her pussy fully.
"Stick your dick out."
"Ugh!"
"Hurry up. Gotta show yours too."
"A-alright, just don't rush me."
He called it vulgar, but obeyed readily.
The dick he revealed... was already hard, no touching needed.
What? Playing innocent when he's clearly into it.
Cheeky bastard. The Sword Saint hated liars—and decided on payback.
"See me fingering my pussy? Watch closely. Like this, slowly slide your index finger in the hole... Nngh! In and out, repeat."
For a master's technique, it was disgustingly lewd... Was this okay?
Hyunwoo stared intently, memorizing it roughly.
"Good. Next question... Girl who smokes?"
"Hate it."
"Really? Why?"
"Stinks! That's why."
Ignoring him, the Sword Saint lit a cigarette. Thick smoke curled toward the ceiling.
At the same time, her hand gripped his dick. So rough, Hyunwoo yelped involuntarily.
"Thick. Long... Walking around with this monster down there?"
"Ughh!"
"Shameless. Hyunwoo... You grew it this big to shove in your master?"
Grinning like a kid at an amusement park, Ryu Ga-eul stared at the long shaft, then slowly wrapped around it, entranced.
Not just big—this is a weapon.
Instinct told the Sword Saint it'd bring insane pleasure if plunged into her.
Her grip loosened unconsciously, posture turning reverent.
A primal act. Respecting this massive cock brought dizzying bliss.
An emotion any female would feel instinctively. Ryu Ga-eul didn't know why, but her touch grew gentler.
"Ngh..."
"Think you're the only one getting off? Your turn."
Not to be outdone, Hyunwoo reached with his small hand, sliding a finger into his master's tight hole.
Squelch...!
The historic moment when something besides her finger entered Ryu Ga-eul's lower half.
Haa...
Brain-melting pleasure... Not from the physical touch, but the fact her beloved disciple's finger was inside her.
She didn't even notice her own hand speeding up.
"Ah, aah... N-no, Master. This is bad."
"Hoo! Hooo..."
"Stop... S-slowly, I said slowly!"
Ignoring his pleas, Ryu Ga-eul's sadistic instincts surged, tormenting him wildly.
"Hnnngh...!"
Slap-slap-slap-slap...
Hyunwoo couldn't resist anymore. His body went limp.
Ryu Ga-eul's dream of filming their mutual masturbation shattered thoroughly.
And soon...
"Ughh!"
Spurt-spurt-spuuurt—!
Park Hyunwoo committed the grave rudeness of dirtying his master's hand.