Chapter 54
Chapter 54
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 54
Chapter Title: Group Assignment (7)
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Han Chae-ah was in a great mood.
Even before they arrived at the karaoke bar, she'd already felt faint orgasms rippling through her.
This situation where Kim Jinwoo seemed to dominate her completely—it felt so good.
The thrill of secretly doing something so lewd without anyone knowing sent shivers down her spine.
She'd said she hated it, but she'd climaxed multiple times while singing.
Honestly, she thought they could get even more explicit.
Of course, at first, she was scared.
In a place like this karaoke bar.
A booth where the soundproofing wasn't even great.
A space where the mic amplified every noise.
The idea of doing something naughty here—she thought it was insane.
But her sunbae had told her to.
The sunbae who declared himself her Master was ordering her to sing right here in this spot.
It was scary, sure.
'But sunbae said no one can hear.'
If her Master said it couldn't be heard, then it couldn't.
Even if sound leaked out, she believed he'd handle it somehow.
So she surrendered her body.
Once she entrusted everything to him, her mind eased, and she could savor the pleasure even more.
When his hand slipped between her thighs, she unwittingly spread her legs wider.
To make it easier for Kim Jinwoo to toy with her.
It was electric.
Her head spun.
She came over and over.
If she hadn't been holding the mic, she would've let out even more vulgar cries.
But...
"I'm... I'm cumming..."
With the mic in her hand, her climax announcements had to stay hushed.
She came several times.
All in the span of just one song.
Pathetic pussy.
Right now, she was a pathetic pussy being played with by her Master.
I love it.
Feels so good.
I wish we could stay like this just a little longer.
If I could feel this a bit more...
It'd feel too amazing.
Like floating blissfully on a cloud.
She wished this moment could last forever, but a phone call yanked her back to reality.
-Mom♥.
A call from her mom.
The mom who always forced her to be a good girl.
Why now, of all times.
A call from Mom.
The lofty cloud she'd been drifting on plummeted.
Her head cleared coldly.
In this violently forceful pull back to reality, Han Chae-ah gritted her teeth.
The contact from the one person she least wanted to hear from right now left her downcast.
Ah.
I hate this.
Why does this kind of situation keep happening?
What is she going to say this time?
She's going to try forcing me again.
Always telling me to be good.
But...
Right now, I'm not a good girl.
I've turned into a woman in heat, all alone in this karaoke booth.
So...
She tried not to answer.
But...
"Answer it."
"Huh?"
"I said answer it."
"B-but..."
"You have to pick up when Mom calls. Isn't that what good girls do?"
Good girl?
I'm a bad girl.
Right now, in this karaoke booth, legs spread wide, taking a man's fingers like a bitch in heat.
A hopelessly lewd slut who should never exist.
That's me, so why call me a good girl?
"You've been dodging the good girl act all this time."
Dodging it?
Sunbae, you think I've been dodging?
I've been meeting all your demands until now...
Ah.
Does this not even qualify as a bad girl or pervert in sunbae's eyes?
Am I still a good girl to him?
Sunbae's a pervert.
His standards are bound to be different.
But...
To me, all those demands were incredibly hard.
Things I could barely manage by turning into a bad girl—a pervert slut.
"Answer it."
He didn't hesitate.
He handed her the phone with a smile.
"This is your chance to tell Mom exactly what kind of state her daughter's in."
"..."
"You don't want to be a good girl, do you?"
Kim Jinwoo's low voice sounded sweet.
"Answer that call, and I'll turn you into a proper bad slut."
"W-what if I don't want to?"
She resisted in a trembling voice.
What will you do if I resist?
If I say I don't want to answer?
What then, sunbae?
"Answer it. No more good girl act at this point. Well, even if you don't, you're still a bad slut. A pervert who ignores her mom's calls to play with a guy."
"..."
"That's you."
Aah.
It's already too late.
From the moment I came here, sunbae hasn't seen me as a good girl.
It was just me.
I was the only one trapped in that mold.
With trembling hands, she pressed the call button.
"H-hello?"
-Chae-ah, what are you doing right now? I know class is over—why haven't you called?
Her mom's hysterical voice, the kind that dried up her wet pussy.
The voice of a mom pissed that her daughter was late picking up.
Normally, just hearing it would make her chest tighten.
But today felt different.
Was it because Kim Jinwoo was beside her?
His fingers began exploring her below.
"W-with friends... at, at the k-karaoke bar..."
Kim Jinwoo's fingers gently scraping her pussy made her jaw go slack, slurring her words.
"A-after the g-group project... hngh!"
Her speaking voice was aimed at her mom, but Han Chae-ah's eyes were locked on Kim Jinwoo's face.
A lie about being with friends.
A lie a good girl would never tell.
-Friends? Who?
"Hye-Hyejin... Uh, friends Mom doesn't know! Y-yeah... hehe."
-Really? Let me talk to her for a sec?
"I-I stepped out to take this. C-can't. Everyone's s-singing..."
She who'd never lied to her mom once in her life was now speaking her first lie.
That sense of betrayal.
The thrill of deceiving her mom made her lower belly tingle.
Feels good.
Way better than before.
What do I do?
I'm going crazy.
Even talking is hard.
Can't breathe right.
Mom has no idea.
That I'm this aroused, and she doesn't know.
The mom who always acted like she knew everything about me.
Right now...
She knows nothing.
Who I'm with.
What I'm doing.
Nothing.
That I'm spreading my legs, offering my pussy to a man.
That I'm trembling from the pleasure he's giving me.
That I'm doing something so obscenely slutty it'd make Mom faint.
That I'm taking a rotor in my pussy.
And letting Kim Jinwoo slip his hand into my bra.
She doesn't know.
Doesn't know.
Mom doesn't know.
How much of a bad slut I am.
How massive the desires I've suppressed under the good girl mask are.
That my nipples are hard and my pussy throbbing because I want Kim Jinwoo to fuck me right now.
She knows nothing.
Even in this moment.
Squelch, squelch.
Locking eyes with Kim Jinwoo as he stirred her insides.
More.
Her mouth silently begged him for more.
She doesn't know.
-Playing around is fine, but grades are more important. Like I told you—if your scores don't come out right, we'll rethink you commuting from home.
All this boring, preachy talk.
You know it's meaningless.
No matter how much you bind me.
Tie me down.
I'll do what I want anyway.
She clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle the moans threatening to escape.
Then Kim Jinwoo pulled her hand away again.
His lips formed the words.
'No escaping.'
Aah.
Sunbae plans to torment me to the end.
He wants me to admit I'm a true pervert slut.
Damn pervert.
Lowlife.
But...
Still...
Feels good.
She could no longer even hear what her mom was saying.
Calls with her mom that always tortured her.
Today, they didn't faze her.
If anything, the betrayal of secretly giving her body to a man behind Mom's back drove her even crazier.
-I told you not to stay out too late, right?
"I'm g-gonna... go home on t-time..."
Just as Kim Jinwoo had commanded, she put the word in her mouth.
'When you feel like you're gonna cum, say you're cumming.'
Orgasm incoming.
Climax.
The pleasure.
A pleasure unlike any she'd felt before.
Head blank.
Lower belly tingling.
An orgasm that, once experienced, she'd never go back from.
It's coming.
"I'm c-cumming..."
She said it not to her mom on the other end, but to Kim Jinwoo beside her.
Han Chae-ah's gaze stayed fixed on the man, unblinking.
His hand ravaging her.
His eyes staring straight at her.
She was pinned to them.
Gonna cum.
Cumming.
A big one.
"Cummingggg!!!"
Her hips bucked as her love juices gushed out.
She bit down hard to suppress the moan.
Otherwise, she'd have been caught.
-Hurry home. Text when you get here.
"Y-yesss..."
Her hand wouldn't move.
She needed to hang up.
Only then could she moan freely.
She didn't want Mom hearing this.
That's when Kim Jinwoo's hand ended the call.
"Ahhhn..."
"Good girl. You've become a proper bad slut. No—a good girl."
"Did I... d-do good?"
"Yeah."
Kim Jinwoo stroked her hair.
As he petted her head, hypersensitive from arousal...
"Ohhh..."
Her body, still riding the afterglow, climaxed again.
"C-cumming again..."
"You reek of bitch in heat."
"Hehehe."
I'm a bad slut.
Just like sunbae said—an irredeemable pervert slut.
A pervert slut who loves this.
I wore the good girl mask and pretended.
No.
I...
Was a bad slut.
Sunbae awakened that in me.
He lit the fire in her true nature, the one she'd always hidden behind a mask.
A scary guy.
I'd never rebelled once in my life.
Yet here he was, making me masturbate during a call with Mom.
And even climax.
If Mom knew, she'd lose it.
Throw a fit.
Demand I come home right now.
Hehe.
Just imagining it was fun.
Mom's attention, which used to weigh so heavy.
Now felt trivial.
Right now, she felt like she could ignore it all.
I'm a pervert slut—a bad girl now.
So...
Now I can do whatever I want.
"Haa, haa."
It smelled.
The lewd scent from her own body.
A pervert's unnatural odor filled the karaoke booth.
The pungent smell made her head spin.
But even stronger was...
The pheromones from the male who'd turned her into this.
And Han Chae-ah saw it.
The massive pillar resting on Kim Jinwoo's left thigh.
His cock, throbbing painfully without release while she came over and over.
Aah.
I was an idiot.
Master was making me feel so good.
Yet I hadn't made Master feel good at all.
This won't do.
I can't call myself a pervert slut like this.
A good pervert...
Makes their partner feel good too.
"Sunbae..."
"Yeah?"
"You sing too."
"Huh?"
"Sing too."
She forced herself upright and spoke to Kim Jinwoo.
"I want to hear it. You singing..."
"..."
"And I'll make you feel good too."
She met Kim Jinwoo's eyes.
His eyes widened slightly in surprise.
He hadn't expected her to say something like this.
"Sing quick. I'm gonna get revenge."
Her hand gripped his thigh.
It was rock-hard.
Like iron.