The Fourth Slave

She was the type who leaked when she came. It was the kind of setup you'd find in a dirty manga. I liked the way she trembled like a terrified kitten.

Her looks aside, what was underneath was a hyper-lewd masochist who'd put Sujin to shame. I could afford to go a little harder.

"What's this? You a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠bed-wetter? Can't even keep your cunt in check, so you soak the floor with pussy juice, and now you blow your bladder too? The hotel staff are gonna have a hell of a time with this."

"Hngh~! Hngh~! I-I'm sorry!"

Sorry? I was just running my mouth. Cleaning this kind of mess was the hotel people's job anyway. Or was it?

Either way, Yeonji crumpled to the floor the moment she heard my abuse. Her legs had given out the instant she leaked.

I grabbed her and hauled her onto the bed. She didn't resist at all — like there was no strength left in her body. Whether it was the force in my verbal assault or the sheer intensity of the pleasure, I couldn't tell.

"Tell me the truth. What were you doing just now?"

"Hngh...! Hngh...! Masturbating.... I was masturbating..."

"Masturbating? With what?"

"Hngh...! With the video of you and Sujin..."

Even as she spoke in that dejected tone, her hand was already creeping toward her crotch. Being cornered like this was turning her on. This was beyond anything I'd imagined. I felt a sudden urge to find out just how filthy she really was.

"How'd you do it?"

"Hngh...! Hngh...! I just... touched myself with my hand?"

"You gonna say it properly or not?!"

I raised my voice and lifted my hand, and she flinched, shrinking back. She was taller than me, and yet here she was, jumping like that. There was something deliciously transgressive about it.

The desire to torment her flared up like oil catching fire. The look in her eyes as she stared at my raised fist was anything but ordinary. In that moment, I could read her mind. This hyper-lewd masochist wanted me to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hit her.

"I... touched... my pussy... with my hand."

"How did you touch it?"

"That's..."

I yanked her pants down. Yeonji didn't resist in the slightest. She was wearing loose sweatpants, so they came off easily. Her lower half was completely bare. Whether she'd forgotten her panties or never wore them in the first place, I had no idea.

"Fuck, you weren't wearing panties? How much of a slut are you? You were gonna start jerking off the second I left, weren't you?"

"No...! I was in a hurry and I forgot..."

"Don't feed me that bullshit excuse!"

I smacked her ass. I didn't put much force into it, but a vivid red handprint bloomed across her cheek. I was stronger than I thought.

Without her ability active, Yeonji couldn't tap into that monstrous defense she'd shown before. The power behind the slap surprised me a little, but she trembled with what looked like joy. Taking a hit hard enough to turn her ass red and still making that sweet expression — she was no ordinary pervert.

Yeonji's ass was phenomenal. The plump, jutting curve of it was beautiful, and the way it felt under my palm was exquisite. Every time I struck that flesh, a tremendous rebound wrapped around my hand. Her body felt like it was made of rubber. Even Sujin didn't have this. This masochist's ass was purpose-built for spanking.

"Hgggggh~!"

She threw her head back and cried out, as if the meaty spank had made her come. Her eyes rolled until the whites showed. Stick her tongue out and it'd be a perfect ahegao.

"Huh? Pussy juice is dripping everywhere. You're getting wet in a situation like this? You're a hopelessly filthy bitch."

"Hnnnnngh~♪"

Yeonji couldn't even talk back. She just rode the aftershocks of her pleasure. This was too easy. I could upload a video titled How to Eat Noh Yeonji Like Cake to YouTube. Not a single man in this country had tapped this woman? Had every guy in Korea been castrated?

"That feel that good, you perverted slut?!"

Smack!

I hit her ass again and her whole body shuddered.

"Not the ass...!"

"Not the ass, my ass. You bitch! A whore like you needs this!"

I raised both hands and drummed on both of Yeonji's cheeks like I was beating a drum. I pounded them to a folk rhythm — dum-gi-deuk, koong-deo-reo-reo, koong-gi-deuk, koong-deo-reo-reo. This ass was genuinely insane. It felt less like I was hitting her and more like her ass was hitting my hands. A living instrument, nothing less.

"Hiiiit~! Don't! If you hit me like that...! Hnnngh~♪ Hngh~♪ Hngh~♪ Haaaaaang~♪"

A sweet song poured from her mouth. My spanking had turned her into a genuine human instrument. Her pussy entrance quivered, secreting love juices without pause, and both arms flailed back and forth like she was dog-paddling in the ocean. But she'd already drowned in a sea of pleasure — that clumsy swimming wasn't going to save her.

I kept beating her until her ass was as red as a monkey's, and I only stopped my performance when a vigorous fountain of love juice erupted from Yeonji's pussy. Her eyes had already rolled back, and drool leaked from her open mouth. She'd been swept away by a wave of climax she couldn't withstand.

"Hah... I'm the one getting tired here. Feel good, you freak? That face says you came again."

One last hard smack to her ass, and her hips jerked up as a spray of clear piss arced through the air. She'd started with a leak and ended with a leak. A perfectly bookended composition.

"Ugh! You fucking bitch! Your piss got on my clothes!"

"Jae... Jaeseong, I'm sorry!"

"Don't you dare say my name, you piece of shit!"

I slapped Yeonji across the face. Hard enough to snap her head to the side. She took the slap with joy. That's how happy she was — she collapsed onto the bed and gushed love juice. Yeonji's masochism was genuinely off the charts.

She was completely spent, but for me this was only the beginning. I clumsily stripped off the rest of her clothes.

Once she was fully naked, her long, lanky body was even more blatantly on display. She was closer to slender than glamorous, but her ass was obscenely large. Clearly designed to be spanked. Her lewdness felt like it was encoded in her genes.

"Hnnngh...! Hngh...! What ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠are you...?"

Yeonji barely managed to come to her senses, her eyes going wide at what I was doing. She had to know what was coming. I stripped off my own clothes.

"What do you think I'm gonna do?"

I asked with a smile, and Yeonji answered in a trembling voice.

"Hnnngh...! Are you going to... rape... me?"

She was putting on a teary act, but her voice was thick with anticipation. She wanted my cock. I smiled brightly and shattered her expectations.

"Why would I stick my dick in a perverted dog-cunt like yours? I'd rather just jerk off."

"Hnnnngh!"

Yeonji came again just from being verbally abused. Terrifying woman. Her love juice splattered all the way to my face. I tasted it. It was intensely rich.

"Hnnnngh! Please...! My pussy's on fire! Please, violate my cunt-hole!"

She couldn't take it anymore. She begged me to rape her. I felt a rush of conquest so complete that no emperor in history could have matched it.

The woman fingering her own pussy with that filthy expression, right in front of me, was ready to offer up both body and soul.

"Then beg me properly. Beg like a piece of trash-pussy that actually deserves to get fucked."

"Hnnnngh! Please, I'm begging you~! It's a worthless pussy-hole, but nothing's ever gone in it~♬ Please, thoroughly violate my virginity!"

Yeonji swayed her hips, trying to seduce me. Unless you were gay, there was no resisting that. I nodded.

"Fine. It looks like a worthless sewer-pussy at a glance, but I'll make a special exception and rape you. Oh, right. You'll have to pay for the video, though."

"Pay for the video...?"

"You watched us having sex, so you have to pay the price, right? That's only fair. Sujin, make sure you film this."

"Okay~♬"

Sujin's voice suddenly rang out, and Yeonji whipped her head toward the sound in shock. There was Sujin, smartphone in hand, ready to record. I'd cracked the door open for her earlier, while Yeonji was out of it.

"You stole our photos and videos, so I'll let it slide if you shoot a hundred porn videos. That's it."

"A hundred... a hundred videos?!"

"Congratulations. Starting today, you're a porn actress."

I said it, then pressed my lips to hers.

"Mmph...!"

She looked surprised, but she didn't turn her face away at all. Still, her expression was flustered, like she hadn't expected this. For someone who'd been going on about eating me up, wasn't this a little too timid?

I gave her a deep, saliva-sharing kiss, ravaging her mouth. At the same time I groped her breasts. I teased her nipples between thumb and forefinger, squeezing her tits like I was milking them. Even with the roughness, Yeonji didn't resist once.

"Your pussy's already slick enough to open an ice rink, so I'm going in. Look at this. This is a cock. You jerked off to this, didn't you? Now I'm gonna ram this thing into your pussy."

I stood up briefly and brought my cock to her face. Looking up at it from directly below, Yeonji swallowed hard. There wasn't a trace of fear. All I could read on her face was curiosity.

"So this is a real cock..."

"Here I go."

I laid my body over hers in missionary, then pushed in. She was a little taller than me, but not by much — our eyes lined up perfectly. When I did missionary with Sujin, my lips usually met her forehead. With Yeonji, lip met lip.

"Hgggggh! This is a cock! It's different~! It's different~! It's nothing like a dildo~♪"

My cock entered Yeonji's pussy without a drop of blood. Her cunt was like a floor polished so glossy a fly would slip on it. Her vaginal muscles sucked my cock in with everything they had. I didn't feel a hymen.

"Hey! Fuck, where's your hymen?! You crazy bitch, someone already used you and threw you away?!"

I cursed her while thrusting, so she'd enjoy it even more. Yeonji's pussy was genuinely the best.

"Hiiiit! I am a virgin! I popped my hymen with a dildo so it's goooone~♥"

"You piece of shit! An artificial cock isn't a cock?! You fucking bitch! I stuck it in this sewer-pussy because I thought you were a virgin! You scammed me with this loose cunt! Apologize! Apologize to my dick!"

"Hiiiiit~♥ Jaeseong, I'm sorry! I'm sorry it's a used pussy that got punched through by a dildo, I'm soooorry~♬ Hiiik~♪ Hiiiiit~♪"

Yeonji screamed apologies at the cock violating her. Her moans sounded exactly like rock music.

"Heh. What, you singing?"

Experiencing a real cock for the first time in her life, Yeonji sang in a voice as high as a nightingale. Sujin's first time suddenly came to mind. She'd screamed just as excitedly as Yeonji.

I glanced over at Sujin. One hand held the smartphone; the other was stroking her own pussy. Watching us fuck had been too much for her? I'd prefer she actually focused on filming.

Of course, I was also recording with the Watching Eye, but a handheld camera had a different flavor. The Watching Eye filmed from completely free angles, like professionally produced porn — it lacked that raw edge.

I kept rocking my hips inside Yeonji. I had no intention of using any fancy techniques. If I did, she might pass out and actually die. She was already drained from the spanking, and even now she was pushing herself hard. I kept my thrusts as straightforward as I could.

"Heh. Already my fourth slave. And I picked up a skill, too? Hmm..."

I'd acquired another slave. That made four already. Fortunately, the system had classified Yeonji as a virgin, so I'd received the first-experience bonus from Power of Sex. Dildos didn't count, huh. More flexible than I'd expected.

I checked the newly acquired skill. It was luck-related. This one looked pretty good. The Branch Skill in particular was exactly to my taste. The odds of lewd things happening were going up. Suddenly, I was looking forward to whatever came next.

Yeonji had lost consciousness from the consecutive climaxes. Sujin, who'd been filming the whole thing, had come twice herself. Both of them were lying on the bed. I went to the fridge, pulled out a bottle of cold water, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and drank. Even after all that, my lust hadn't died. Where the hell did my stamina even end?

"Let's take a look at Yeonji's stats."

Tank stats, through and through. The real surprise was that her ability was S-Rank. Considering my Power of Sex was SSS-Rank, this was still an incredible ability. Luna's Weapon Master was SS-Rank, but Luna was basically the protagonist of her own world, so that felt about right.

Yeonji having an S-Rank ability was good news, but the fact that it was locked was a shame. This ability might as well not exist right now. Still, it'd come in handy later.