Disciple: Baek Jaesung 21
I pulled out a small case packed full of piercings. Inside were all sorts of them: barbells, labrets, twisters, tunnels, tubes, plugs, you name it. Just looking made choice paralysis set in.
"Choose."
I said that to Everett, and Sujin chimed in, pondering right beside her. Just like she'd claimed my first tattoo, she wanted my first piercing in her shape too. Sujin pointed to a ring-style piercing. It was pretty plain, but classics are classics for a reason.
"This one. It looks good."
"A safe choice for a piercing."
I picked up the pair Sujin had chosen. The case had a piercing gun inside. The handle looked like a glue gun, with a little slot for the needle. I brought it to Sujin's nipple. She didn't flinch at all. She knew a perv like me wouldn't settle for just an earlobe piercing. From her perspective, it was totally predictable.
I pierced both her nipples and slipped in the ring piercings. They had little balls on them, dangling lewdly from her nipples.
"Hehe! I got another of Jaesung's firsts!"
Sujin beamed as she received my piercing. Seeing her body customized as mine made me feel great too.
"How's it look? Suits you?"
"Of course! You're the ultimate whore."
"Tch, is that a compliment...?"
"Of course."
Everett went with a barbell piercing. It was a straight bar with round balls on both ends to secure it in ears or nipples. I fitted them onto her nipples just like with Sujin. They said the mark of submission had special features. I rummaged in the case and found a small remote. It was palm-sized, with a gear-shaped dial, a tiny screen, and a few buttons.
Twisting the dial like tuning a radio brought up numbers on the screen. I realized they corresponded to the piercings on the two of them.
"There's a manual here."
I read it slowly. There were quite a few functions, so I had to study it carefully. The magic on the piercings activated via the remote buttons. It was small enough for one hand, but like combo moves in a fighting game, button combinations unlocked all sorts of features. More fun ones than practical, though.
"For example, if I do this..."
""Hiiiii~!""
As I pressed the buttons, Sujin and Everett let out hot moans in unison. They both collapsed on the spot. I'd just sent a mild electric current through the piercings. Yeonji would lose her mind over this. Besides that, they could vibrate, or—for some inexplicable reason—emit lights or sounds. Not exactly a burglar alarm. Kinda weird. Treating slaves like objects, huh? Anyway, Everett was fully mine now. Of course, there was still plenty left to enjoy with her sweet body. I was still hungry...
*-*-*
Everett had changed. Not just me—anyone who knew her would feel it. That intense night had been enough to upend her entire life.
At my suggestion, she wore the short, sexy clothes I'd bought. They suited her way better. She had on a thigh-baring skirt and a deep V-neck tee that showed off her cleavage. The size was a bit small, making her ample tits blatantly obvious. Other guys were stealing glances at her like crazy.
Everett had always drawn eyes, but the stares now were thicker, stickier.
She flaunted her figure amid those leering men. Of course, only I could truly taste the real Everett. I sneered at the drooling bastards eyeing my woman. Look all you want. You'll never get a bite, even in your dreams.
Murray was naturally thrown by Everett's change. She stopped eating with him, claiming he was annoying.
(E-Everett! Wait, let's talk. Something's off with you! You've changed!)
(Maybe. People change, Murray. Even if I have, it's totally natural. And I don't wanna eat with you anymore. You always talk about yourself, and you keep nitpicking me.)
(I nitpick for your sake. People might think... you're some cheap slut!)
(Hmph! They'll think I'm sexy! You're the only one who sees it that way, Murray! You're always like this. Acting superior. I'm sick of your bragging!)
(Everett...)
Watching their relationship crumble in real time was hilarious. It even wiped away the fatigue from Kim Minyoung instructor's brutal training. Though the training was still fucking exhausting.
After Everett chewed him out, Murray came storming to me. He yelled with fierce eyes.
"Hey! Ever since you, she's changed! Like your cheap girlfriend!"
I couldn't forgive insults to me or my woman. I drew up mana. I could take him down in three seconds flat.
"What'd you say?"
I unleashed killing intent, hissing like a viper, and he folded instantly.
"N-No, that was a slip. Sorry."
Classic strong-against-weak, weak-against-strong type. He spouted noblesse oblige bullshit, but it was all elitist crap—no noble spirit. Noble, upright people are rare. That's why they're praised. Murray wasn't one of them.
"Anyway, it's true she's acting weird! Why... why'd she change like that? I've known her forever—she was never like this."
I nearly burst out laughing at his words. This idiot had spent all that time with Everett and never seen her true nature. She's a slut. Just like he's a hypocrite pretending to be righteous, she's a whore playing innocent. They kinda match that way.
"Dunno. Must've been some trigger. No idea on my end."
"Ugh... Truth is, I was gonna confess to her this time... But with this vibe..."
Murray sighed. I wanted to push his confession. Not to hook them up, obviously. Just to watch it shatter spectacularly and laugh. I'd done it before with Jueun. That thrill was unforgettable.
"Women are fickle. Even Sujin. No matter how bad the mood... a good confession might fix it, right?"
Irresponsible bullshit. His eyes lit up like he'd found hope. Desperate folks fall for scams easy. Explains terminal patients.
"R-Really?"
"Yep. Girls melt for confessions. You're pretty handsome, so most would say yes. And originally, Everett seemed into you."
"True. We were basically a couple. Neither made the first move, so it stayed ambiguous..."
"Good luck anyway."
I waved him off. Saw him clench his fist in resolve as I headed back to my room.
*-*-*
My relationship with Everett grew bolder by the day. The day after our first fuck, she boldly demanded outdoor sex. Top student. No reason to refuse.
Sujin filmed our outdoor romp. Everett did puppy cosplay like Sujin, got railed by me, drank my piss, and pissed on a garden tree to cap it off. Back in the room, she watched the footage of herself getting fucked and begged for more. Once the lid was off, Everett's lewdness was beyond imagination.
"Hoo~! How was it, darling!?"
She'd settled on "darling" for me. Fresh nickname—I liked it.
"The best."
Everett's lust was massive. She craved love from me like compensating for years of repression. Her huge sex drive was a volcano. Like Yeonji, she was an ultra-maso perv. But subtly different. Yeonji loves the pain I give her. Maybe her ability, but she enjoys abuse and torment. Her favorite is raw rape play—no foreplay, just slamming into her tight pussy. And choking during sex. Everett, though, wanted to be my possession.
The day after her landmark first tattoo, she demanded more. I inked "toilet" (便器) on each ass cheek in Hanja. No worries since I could erase them anytime. Not satisfied, she wanted "flesh slave" (肉奴隷) on her tailbone for doggy, and "creampie zone" lettering on her plump labia. She even wanted a "my slave" tattoo on her face, but I stopped her—it was too obvious.
Stimulated by Everett's tats, Sujin got a womb tattoo from me too. She has some maso vibes befitting my woman, but she loves the relationship more than the play itself. She got it tattooed because I did it.
Everett's hidden tats oozed unmatched sensuality. Her sly smile dripped decadent charm; even her laugh was honey-sweet. She'd transformed perfectly to my taste.
Workshop ends tomorrow. Technically the day after, but events wrap tomorrow, bus leaves the morning after—so tomorrow's the real last day.
"Everett. No promises with Murray?"
"Promises? Hmm... Did I?"
She didn't even remember her deal with Murray. He was irrelevant now.
"Oh yeah, we said we'd meet for fireworks. But fireworks are at night. I wanna fuck while watching them with you, darling."
"Sounds good. I'll teach you even better ways to fuck."
"Really!?"
Everett grinned brightly. I was pumped for the fireworks. Today's play was statue sex. In the garden, she became a lewd, beautiful statue. Obscene pose: crab legs spread, pussy wide for me. She loved being treated like an object.
"Everett, your pussy's the best. Feels killer~"
"Hiiiii~♥"
Everett came from my praise.