In the Bride's Waiting Room IV
In the bridal waiting room, my wife clutched my face like a beast under her master's command, showering me with a damp, sticky kiss. But our time together was short-lived.
"Hey, you bitch. The ceremony's over. Time to get back to your masters."
A fat old man reeking of foul stench grabbed her by the hair and yanked roughly. Even as she was dragged away like an animal's fur being torn out, my bride didn't scream once. Instead, still lost in the afterglow of pleasure, she cast an empty gaze my way before crawling obediently to their feet.
I was alone again. My bride had returned to the place she truly belonged.
"Haa... haa..."
She panted heavily, kneeling on the floor surrounded by the old men. The VIPs cackled as they seized her hair, forcing her into service. Instinctively taking their cocks into her mouth, she began sinking into masochistic ecstasy.
Behind that wretched scene, Lee Hyun hiked up his mother Ji-an's skirt and started pounding her from behind. The waiting room filled with the mother's miserable cries, a twisted mix of humiliation from offering her daughter as sacrifice and lust from her son's ravaging.
Confusion and disgust welled up in me, but the raw orgy before my eyes mercilessly stimulated my instincts. The more I tried to resist, the harder my erection throbbed. Yet the chastity device sealed by my wife's hand denied that pathetic swelling.
In agony, I clutched at my pant leg. That's when Lee Hyun, who had been watching me, smirked wickedly and shoved his mother's head toward me.
"Mom, look at my brother-in-law. He's in heat. Poor guy."
He paused thoughtfully before ordering Ji-an, who was being fucked like a dog.
"If we leave him like this, he might go into rut like you and ruin the wedding. Make him cum good, then lock the chastity device back on."
Lee Hyun yanked his cock roughly from Ji-an's body, which had been sprawled beast-like under his assault.
"Haaang...!"
The hot fullness that had filled her vanished in an instant, leaving her with a desolate moan and a hollow expression, as if the world had collapsed. But that greedy regret was fleeting. At her master's cold command, her body moved on instinct.
Panting with arousal, she crawled toward me. I backed away, but Ji-an, already drowned in lust, slithered like a beast and yanked down my pants.
In her mid-forties, her overripe beauty exuded a denser, more dangerous allure than ever, bewitching men. Five years ago, she had sacrificed her own maternity to plunge into the ugliest abyss. Now, her eyes were shrouded not in their former intellectual gleam, but in a hazy fog of masochism craving only sadistic stimulation.
Paradoxically, that unfocused gaze blended with the noble elegance on her face, creating a bizarre sensuality that drove viewers to sadistic frenzy.
She stripped off my pants without hesitation and unlocked the trapped chastity device. Then, lowering her head, she buried her face in my most secret, musky place.
"Haa... mmph...!"
Ji-an's hot tongue wrapped around my balls like it was squeezing them. Her devoted licks savored every wrinkle of the sagging skin, proving that any shred of feminine shame had been buried in the ruins five years ago.
Her assault didn't stop there. Gripping my ass cheeks roughly with both hands, she probed relentlessly around my hidden anus with her tongue tip.
Slurp, lick...
It was an exquisitely obscene sensation. Those elegant lips devoted themselves unsparingly to her son-in-law's asshole.
I'd wiped after my morning shit, but surely some residue lingered. The thought made me jerk my hips away in panic. But she, mad with the need for any man's filth, thrust her tongue deep into my anus and sucked greedily.
My cock was now rock-hard, precum leaking endlessly. Hearing my groans, she looked up at me. Under the chandelier light, her face was slathered in saliva, but her eyes held an eerily noble gaze.
She greedily engulfed my throbbing shaft. Though she was my mother-in-law and I wanted to refuse, my hands had already seized her dignified hair.
This hellish pleasure from my mother-in-law's tongue ravaging me. Amid it all, my eyes met my bride Lee Seol's.
We weren't even truly married, yet an inexplicable guilt made me avert my gaze. Right now, she was surrounded by five wrinkled, liver-spotted old men, being brutally used.
Her mouth was stuffed deep with a puny, musty-smelling old cock.
Slurp, smooch—
My bride serviced them with lewd sounds. Her hands frantically jerked the flaccid cocks of two others. And that wasn't all—her pussy and anus were constantly invaded by other feeble, skinny old pricks.
Squelch, squelch... squelch... squelch.
"Mmph... hnnng...."
The grotesque noises filled the waiting room. Amid that filthy vortex of violation, Lee Seol's eyes turned to me. In her unfocused gaze flashed a chill of contempt.
Seeing me entangled with her mother reminded her of her father Lee Hak-su, who had sold her to Pantheon and drowned in pleasure.
You're just another ugly human after all. Disappointment seemed to pierce through.
But that hypocritical scorn didn't last. Her mouth stuffed with the old man's pathetic cock, her hands, pussy, and anus filled without gap by more grotesque members. Amid the indiscriminate low-grade stimulation from all sides, Lee Seol gave a self-mocking smile.
Who am I to judge... when I'm panting in heat like this filthy slut.
A fierce bitch turned into the five old men's toilet, soaked in their musty old-man stench and semen, aroused against her will. The old men's greedy hands invading every crevice cruelly imprinted that she had no right to mock anyone.
The moment she realized her once-noble body was now just their sewer, masochistic flames reignited in her eyes with manic ecstasy.
"Ah... aaaang! Haa... uuuung!"
Amid the worthless, stinking old men's ravaging, she felt supreme pleasure unlike any other. Each scrape of their puny cocks against her walls brought disgust and shame. Yet, perceiving them as absolute dominators she couldn't defy, she instinctively shook her hips and writhed.
The pinnacle of masochistic submission: the once-goddess enslaved body and soul to the ugliest scum, intoxicated by receiving their waste.
Lost in that extreme masochism, she squirted endlessly from her womb depths, soaking the floor.
Yes... I'm just these filthy old men's lowly meat toilet.
Tears streaming, she buried her face even in the old men's musty anuses, tonguing greedily while squirting nonstop from her womb.
Our eyes met again. Her gaze was blankly dreamy now, but somehow serene. Only the pure madness of a slave reveling in domination remained.
Feeling the resentment toward me vanish from her eyes, my heart strangely calmed. I even felt a camaraderie.
I turned to my mother-in-law Seo Ji-an, sprawled at my feet craving penetration. Her mature body, though branded slave, still held noble grace.
Without hesitation, I positioned behind her and slammed my swollen cock deep into her drenched pussy, ramming up to her cervix.
"Haaaaang...! ...! ..!"
Gripping her noble hair, I sacrificed even my son-in-law's morals to pleasure and pistoned my hips madly. Wet friction and her screams filled the room.
We indulged in each other's fall, performing a symphony of ruin.
Ji-an's pussy, crafted for masochism, clenched my cock to bursting. That vicious grip pushed my endurance to the limit. She threw her noble head back, bellowing like a beast.
I crushed her slender waist and unleashed hot semen into her womb's depths with a bursting roar, squeezing every drop.
The vivid sensation of her insides overflowing and refluxing with my hot load brought indescribable conquest and taboo ecstasy.
The five old men around Lee Seol reached their limits too. From their pathetic bodies poured sticky, musky old-man semen like waterfalls.
"Ah... aaaaak! Haa, ugh...!"
Into her mouth, pussy, anus—every hole flooded relentlessly with their grotesque waste. Excess cum dribbled from her lips, staining the soiled lace on her chest; her lower body gleamed slick with their traces.
The musky, heavy foreign weight filling her womb and guts with old seed. Her unfocused eyes held only masochistic submission to domination.
And the base instinct clinging desperately to the warmth of the aged semen ravaging her.
"Haa... ugh... aaah... Masters... defile me more..."
Only humiliating pleas escaped her lips. As the ugly traces soaked her womb and spread, she found masochistic peak in that vile filth, like sanctuary.
Lee Hyun approached his birth mother Ji-an with echoing footsteps. After our tryst, she lay collapsed; he stomped her head.
Her cheek crushed against cold marble, but she moaned deeper submission than pain.
"Hey, filthy bitch. How long you gonna space out?"
Grinding his shoe harder, he ordered his mother.
"Hurry and clean my brother-in-law's cock. Then lock the chastity device back on."
Our brief connection evaporated like magic at his voice. The hazy lust in Ji-an's eyes for me vanished, replaced by stark obedience.
She buried her face in my crotch, meticulously licking away traces of my cum and her juices.
Slurp, lick...
Even in this humiliating self-cleanup of the seed that filled her womb, her nobility endured.
Finished, she picked up the cold, hard metal chastity device and fitted it snugly around my cock. Mercifully post-orgasm and soft, it went on easily. I found myself grateful to Lee Hyun for his "mercy."
Click—
The lock's metallic snap broke the silence.
Lee Hyun approached his sister Lee Seol next. Smeared in old men's musky cum and filth, sprawled on the floor, he slowly neared.
He roughly lifted her chin. Gazing disgustedly at her mess of a face, he smirked cruelly.
"Wow, look at this. The 'goddess of Korea' is a total wreck right now."
His chilling voice echoed. He pressed his shoe into the thick, pooled old-man cum between her thighs.
Then shoved the semen-smeared sole to her mouth.
"Sis. Your favorite masters' cum. Lick it up."
With dreamy eyes, she began licking her little brother's shoe. A masochist submitting even to her younger brother. The old men watching burst into laughter again.
But one old man couldn't tear his eyes from Lee Seol's wretched yet ethereal beauty. The obese one sighed.
"Sigh, what a shame... Pantheon's full of bitches, but one this top-tier is rare."
Another consoled him.
"Ah, I heard. Company crisis forcing you to auction her shares tonight? Truly... regrettable."
The fat old man scratched his jiggling belly.
"Yeah, that damn son of mine caused trouble, so I gotta sell off this precious bitch's shares. Makes me wanna cry."
The grandfather of the monstrous grandson—who'd fed her cookies laced with his spit—grinned slyly.
"I'll bid on your shares this time and gift 'em to my grandson."
He patted the fat man's shoulder.
"Come on, cheer up. She's over 25 now—price'll only drop. Selling at peak before the bubble bursts is smart. Put out the company fire, then snag a fresh 'new product' with the profits. With your eye, you'll make a killing again."
A bit bitterly, he glanced at his grandson.
"I never take losses, but this is an exception. Kid threw such a fit for marriage to that dirty bitch... Can't sully the family. Settled on making her a slave."
Gazing lovingly at his grotesque grandson, the old man said.
"Doc says if used right, she might even teach him Hangul. That's why I'm buying despite the loss."
Assents erupted.
"True, Chairman. My good-for-nothing dropout son—gave him this bitch as tiered rewards per grade up. Crazy for her, he studied like mad. Got into Seoul Uni."
A political heavyweight chimed in.
"Hahaha! Same with mine. Barely graduated lawschool, then bar exam ronin turning wreck. Let him vent study stress on her—eyes changed. Weak kid always lagging, but torturing the bitch awakened his manhood. Now judge appointment's near. Nothing beats her body for motivating boys!"
But the fat old man lamented inescapably.
"Sigh... but we all think her price'll keep rising. Could rebuy after the fire's out, but she's a sold-out 'hot stock'—no supply, price dictated by bids. Once sold, no repurchase chance."
He eyed Lee Seol, smacking his lips.
"Sure, entering downturn age, but where else that classy face stuffed with hardcore maso guts? Wanted to impregnate, drive mad with pleasure for self-abortion, body mods... so much left."
Too regretful to end, he approached Lee Seol—eyes glazed, licking cum off her brother's shoe in pleasure's afterglow.
The old man rammed his grotesquely erect cock into her anus mercilessly.
"Mmph!!! Urk...."
His obese bulk crushed her like swallowing whole. Each whiff of his musky stench and ragged breath defiled her ears as her most secret shame was violated violently.
"Ah, agh...! Ugh, haa...!"
My precious bride panted like a dog, saliva-mixed breaths heaving. From her crushed lungs squeezed dry screams like wrung towels.
"M-Master... haak, yes. Master... more... more brutal... please."
My bride was being ravaged cruelly again. Watching, I fell into vain delusion. If... I could make big money... maybe someday save her...
Park Manager had explained Pantheon's system—thoroughly structured. New "bitches" scouted by the org undergo basic training, then debut auctioned to VIPs. Like a stock IPO.
IPO proceeds go fully to org, but later "share value rise" benefits owners. Of course, while her as top star earned ads and fees via "voluntary" tributes—all to org.
Shares freely traded at auctions. But Lee Seol, Pantheon's top bitch, no 1% circulated long. No trades, bids soared. Tonight's share release thrilled all members.
Among bloodshot-eyed bidders: her father Lee Hak-su.
Share ownership meant more. Anyone could fuck her for fee as regular member. But shares... different league.
If Lee Hak-su won tonight, brutal imprinting starts instantly. No use screaming refusal. Org's system brands his name as "Master" on her soul.
She'd kneel eagerly to hated dad, lick his feet, go into heat from his scent alone. Pantheon's owner privilege.
Listening, Lee Hak-su breathed raggedly, eyes bloodshot. All saw his obsession.
The old man buying for grandson spoke—true overlord gripping Korea Inc. If he wanted, he'd sweep all shares tonight.
"Kekekeke... Lee Hak-su, you're a mid-tier chairman now, but still outclassed."
Lee Hak-su groveled, drooling obsequiously, clutching the old man's pant leg.
"Chairman, I know! How dare I challenge you? Just... a tiny 1% share... please grant it." He kowtowed, forehead to floor.
The old man chuckled intrigued, stroking chin at the pathetic plea.
"Hmm... curious what the bitch thinks."
Lee Seol, ass-fucked senseless by the obese old man, gripped by gut-burning pain and sticky maso bliss, barely gasped.
"Ah... hng... agh... no... Master... can't serve that man... haak, aaah!!......"
The old man grinned lecherously.
"Kekeke! Wasn't sharing with anyone, but this sounds fun."
At his words, Lee Hak-su's eyes exploded with manic joy and greed. Lee Seol's drowned in deep despair tsunami.
Tragically, that peak terror and loathing fiercely stimulated her bone-deep maso instincts.
"Haaak... ugh... uuung! Hate it, hate it... cumming!!"
Against her will, squirting floods soaked her as she plummeted into tragic climax.