Stripping the Hypocrite's Mask
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Rogue: Jongchil 32
Stripping the mask of pretense from a hypocritical bastard like him wasn't hard at all.
"Come on, just touch it once. It's not like groping a whore's tits will wear them out."
"Oh my~ A courtesan's breasts do wear out if you touch them, my lord~!"
The courtesan said it in a sultry, melting voice. A subtle demand to up her fee. This vulgar side was worlds apart from Wisa Hu. It reminded me she was just a whore.
"You bitch, after taking all that cash upfront, you won't even let me touch your tits? Fuck. What an unlucky slut."
I deliberately smacked her breast with a loud slap. She responded in a pitiful whine.
"Hweeng~! Treat a virgin's tits gently, please."
"Shameless bitch. A well-fucked whore calling herself a virgin? You'll get a real scolding from King Yama when you die!"
"My backdoor and heart are still virgin~!"
Claiming her ass—fisted by my punches—was still virgin. Her trash talk could slap a pimp or a cabby across the face. Unfortunately, Nangong Hyeok was a total rube hooked on her fake goods.
The courtesan slyly shook her hips, seducing Nangong Hyeok. Her target today was him, on my orders.
Her pussy might not be great, but as a seasoned whore from the brothel, devouring Nangong Hyeok was child's play.
If she was a frog, he was just a single fly.
"Young Master Hyeok. I need to discipline this shameless bitch a bit."
"Hwiing~!"
The courtesan gazed at Nangong Hyeok with teary eyes full of woe, and he stared back, utterly entranced. The game was already over.
Slap! Slap!
I spanked her ass until red handprints bloomed. But Nangong Hyeok raised a hand to stop me.
"Stop it! Even if she's a brothel whore, treating her so harshly isn't right."
"Hweeng~! Hubby~!"
She spread her arms and rushed toward Nangong Hyeok. It was utterly calculated and artificial, but a brothel newbie like him wouldn't notice.
"H-Hubby?"
"Hubby~! Lord Jong is bullying me!"
"Aigoo, how unjust! Teaching you some manners isn't bullying, you ungrateful bitch!"
"Hmph~! I'm not serving you today, my lord. Instead, I'll serve this hubby here."
She turned to Nangong Hyeok with sparkling eyes.
"Hubby~! Will you take my virgin backdoor today? This girl led a rough life and couldn't protect her front virginity, but my heart and here are still pure."
Even as my cum dripped from her pussy, she spouted her shameless lies. Suddenly, she brought her face close to Nangong Hyeok. Her hand stroked his decently swollen cock.
Nangong Hyeok just gulped, speechless. Up close, her face resembling Wisa Hu's had him in near-panic.
"Don't you like me?"
She tilted her head, her voice tinged with pathos, striking at Nangong Hyeok. The matchup between brothel rookie Nangong Hyeok and her was asymmetrical from the start.
"Ahem! N-No, it's not that…."
"This girl's body is ready to serve you, hubby. Look here."
She grabbed her own perky tits. Nangong Hyeok's lust-filled eyes pierced them. She seemed to relish his gaze.
"You won't leave this lonely girl's tits all alone and sad, right?"
"Khuhm…. No intention of… that."
In the end, Nangong Hyeok fell for her seduction.
"Kuhuk! Kuhuk!"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haaaang~! Hubby~! Keep going. This girl's shithole pussy loves your cock so much, it's going crazy~!"
Nangong Hyeok finally lost his virginity. His first was the courtesan's ass, fisted a few times by me.
"Kuuut~! Captain Wisa~! Captain Wisa~!"
"Yes~! This girl is right here~!"
He called out Wisa Hu's name, and the quick-witted courtesan played along.
That this was his first time was obvious from how he fucked.
Right now, Nangong Hyeok thrashed his hips at her with the deranged look of a rutting male rabbit, lost to reason.
The courtesan's expression stayed relaxed the whole time. The polar opposite of the whores who gasped for breath against me three-on-one.
'Satisfied with that loose shithole? Even if Nangong Hyeok's dick is above average, it's surprising. Sex really can't be underestimated for the emotional factor.'
Plus, he was a total newbie, a sex noob. If I'd been a virgin too, I might've been hooked on her pussy. Experience mattered that much in sex.
Trained on top-tier pussy, nothing short of premium moved me. By my standards, her pussy was off the charts—downward.
"Aiing~! I wanna get pounded by Lord Jong too."
The courtesan, who'd been flattering Nangong Hyeok, suddenly turned to me. Double-dipping sales. It didn't seem to reach Nangong Hyeok's ears, lost in her whore wiles.
Even now, my cum dripped from her pussy, wetting Nangong Hyeok's thighs.
"Your pussy's too loose and tasteless. Pretty face, but why's your cunt such a yawn?"
"Heehee! Been rolling in this life since I was a kid."
"Ruin that guy, and you'll get enough fee to live easy forever. He's direct lineage of the Nangong family."
"Oh~! For real!? Wow. Am I finally quitting this life?"
A whore who'd lived selling her pussy wouldn't change her fate with one big payout. She'd already eaten up several men like this, only to blow the cash and crawl back to the brothel.
Whatever, not my problem.
"Then I gotta work extra hard~! Heung~! Young Master Hyeok~! Go harder!"
"Kuhuk! Hwaaak! So good! How did I not know about this bliss till now!"
Nangong Hyeok's cock popped out of her shithole with a pwang. Too loose.
Splash!
"Oh my~ That's this girl's pussy…. Still full of Lord Jong's seed."
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Nangong Hyeok fucked her pussy, using my cum as lube. By the way, the Surveillance Eye recorded every bit.
"Captain Wisa! Gonna cum inside! Kuhuk! Definitely inside!"
"Fill this girl up with your seed!"
Now, Nangong Hyeok fully thought she was Wisa Hu. Curious how he'd react once reason returned post-nut.
"You really love that Captain Wisa, huh~! From the first sight, even as a shy guy, your eyes raped her like a beast. Fufufu! Hubby~! Cum deep inside!"
"Inside! Kuhuk!"
Nangong Hyeok unleashed a gush inside her. Gushy, but not even a quarter of my load. Still, this cumshot would change his life.
After visiting the brothel with me, Nangong Hyeok's behavior shifted so much, shady rumors spread. He became drinking buddies with Peng Jinguo, that utter trash from the Northern Peng Clan.
With the Dragon-Tiger Rivalry Tournament looming, suddenly turning into a brothel regular? Bound to stir bad buzz. Word from the courtesan: he hit it twice a day now.
Started naming her solo, then sampled others, now calling two or three for orgies daily. Splashing cash like water with Peng Jinguo.
Peng Jinguo was always like that, but Nangong Hyeok? He was the upright poster boy of the righteous sects. The rumors rocked the streets.
"They say he's violent as hell in bed."
"Makes whores drink his piss or shoves his fist in their cunts."
"Weirdly obsessed with ass too. Even begged one to fart on his face."
"Crazy. Real Young Master Hyeok? Some imposter Peng trash?"
"Who'd dare use the great Nangong name without ten lives?"
"Must've picked the wrong friends. Women are like that. Just like gambling. One bad lesson, and you're ruined."
"So, hanging with that Peng Jinguo did it?"
"Probably."
The gossip was spot-on. Minus that I—not Peng Jinguo—injected the whore bug into him.
'Nangong Hyeok learns fast—impresses even me. I just pulled the trigger. Fart fetish? Shit, I don't even have that. What a fucked-up bastard.'
Probably backlash from a celibate life. Suppress desire too hard, and boom.
His rep was beyond saving. Well, one shot left: shine in the Dragon-Tiger Rivalry, and rumors fade to "hero's indulgence." The martial world worked like that.
"Today, Young Master Hyeok confessed to me."
Yeonmuk said it while getting a massage from me.
"Confessed? Miss Yeon, you had a crush on him, right? Pretty famous rumor."
"Eut! Sure, I liked him…. But lately, he's been weird. Famous now for whoring with that Peng clan's delinquent. He wasn't like that…. And his confession felt off too."
"Off how?"
"Like… he was eyeing my body like meat. As if my body was the goal. So I turned him down."
"Oh ho. I see. So no feelings for Young Master Hyeok anymore?"
"Of course not. Never knew he was that type. Embarrassing I ever liked him."
His fall rippled through relationships. He was an unstoppable runaway train now.
'Tomorrow's the Dragon-Tiger Rivalry at last?'
I'd lingered long in the Peerless Sword Immortal world. Time to head back soon.