The Rival Emerges 4
"Bitch, your husband is here—aren't you going to greet him?"
At Chairman Seo's words, my wife's face flushed hot. He released the bonds that had been constricting her. Seo Yun-jae stared at the suddenly appeared Rex. A Doberman larger than the slender Lee Seol. He still couldn't comprehend the situation.
"Husband? Hyung, you're clearly Noona's husband... Father, what the hell are you talking about?"
But Chairman Seo, a cruel smile playing on his lips, said, "I'll show you the ugly truth of this bitch who wanted to marry you. Don't look away—watch closely."
My wife hesitated for a moment. It was humiliating to tell Yun-jae, who was like her own little brother, that she had become the bride of a beast—and a concubine at that. But that fleeting hesitation vanished with a sharp crack.
Slap!
Chairman Seo's whip struck her ass without mercy.
"Aaaah...!"
A tearing scream burst out. A red line etched across her smooth, white ass, and soon crimson beads of blood welled up. But for her, the masochistic bitch slave, that pain quickly morphed into pleasure. Her pussy began gushing love juices like water, soaking the floor.
Under the irresistible command of her master, she opened her mouth with a hazy smile. "Haa... Rex-nim... Please come to your bitch, Rex-nim."
And Rex approached her as if he understood human speech. The beast, as if to show us she was his, began roughly licking her face.
"Haa... haa..."
My wife grew dizzy from the pungent animal musk assaulting her nostrils. Chairman Seo approached from behind and removed her corset. There, on her lower abdomen hidden beneath, appeared the womb tattoo.
"Explain that lewd mark carved into your body to Yun-jae. Make it crystal clear."
She was sinking into masochistic pleasure. Her mind was starting to blur. But her trauma made her hesitate once more. Blinded by pleasure, she had betrayed her little brother Lee Hyun. Just as she had tested Lee Hak-su by offering him power and wealth as a choice, now the organization tested her—already addicted to pleasure after a year of conditioning—with temptation through ecstasy. In the end, she had submitted like the father she despised, Lee Hak-su, and betrayed her brother. The organization had driven her to the brink of climax, only to deny her, repeating it for a full week... Her mind had been shattered. And on top of that, a near-lethal dose of aphrodisiac had been injected. Though it happened in a state of insanity, she couldn't forgive herself. The fact that she had chosen to be used as a tool to corrupt her brother remained unchanged. That look in Lee Hyun's eyes that day was still vivid, even after four years. That event was nailed into her heart like a spike. Now a core executive in the organization and one of her inescapable masters, Lee Hyun. And Seo Yun-jae, who had filled his void and become like a little brother to her. Explaining the meaning of this tattoo in front of him was stirring her trauma.
Chairman Seo struck her hesitating ass once more.
Slap!
"Aaaah!!! Haa... haa..."
Sticky love juices erupted from her pussy like a waterfall, drenching the floor again. Chairman Seo, the most sadistic among her masters. The merciless whippings repeated over long years had ingrained masochistic pleasure so deeply that it now devoured even her trauma.
She looked straight at Seo Yun-jae. Her trembling eyes, soaked in masochistic heat, were already glazed over. With the gentle smile of a kind older sister, she said to him.

"Yun-jae... Could you look at where my womb is? There, in tiny letters, the names of my masters are engraved. And at the end... the name of my first husband, who became my master."
She rubbed the spot with Rex's name lovingly with her hand, her face flushed red, breath ragged, explaining that shameful fact with her own mouth. And once more, a gush of thick nectar poured from her pussy.
Now being consumed by masochistic pleasure, she pressed her lips to the beast's muzzle. Rex's rough tongue ravaged her mouth. Their saliva mixed into sticky threads, trailing obscenely down her chin.

"Ah... aaah..."
Yun-jae despaired at first. He knew she was a masochistic sex slave to his father and many old men. But to become a dog's wife... This was something no human could do.
Seeing Yun-jae's shattered face, Chairman Seo laughed mockingly. "Kekekeke. Now you know this bitch's ugly truth, right? Throw away that marriage nonsense and just call her out like a slave to enjoy whenever you want. I'll graciously allow that much."
Facing Yun-jae's despairing gaze, her heart ached as if it were tearing apart. Past trauma reared its head, shredding her heart. But that excruciating pain transformed once more into masochistic pleasure, sweeping through her body.
Then Rex turned and mounted her. The beast was commanding her now. She instinctively read his intent. Like a slave obeying her master's order, she submitted to the beast's will.

She turned around, spreading her pussy wide for us to see. Swollen with heat in estrus, her pussy and anus twitched ceaselessly. The hot, sticky fluids pouring from the gaps carried a dizzying scent, proving she had become a perfect beast bitch.
And in that moment, she buried her face in the beast's ass and began sucking his filthy anus.
"Ah... aaah!!"
Yun-jae's stunned wail reached her ears. She was certain. After deep despair toward her, Yun-jae would eventually spit contemptuous abuse. Just like her little brother Lee Hyun had.
A hallucination echoed. "You filthy bitch!" The innocent, childlike face that had adored her twisted in rage and disgust, spewing venom.
That cruel vision flashed through her mind, and the masochistic wife shuddered with near-ecstatic pleasure. The vicious thrill of plummeting into the abyss herself, scorned and reviled. For her, fully bloomed as a masochist through conditioning, this moment of ruin was a mind-melting aphrodisiac.
"Haa... haa..."
"Slurp, lick..."
Breathing heavily, she kept sucking Rex's anus. Then she gripped his monstrous cock and began stroking it. The beast's prostatic fluid oozed fishily between her slender fingers.
"Haa... lap... lap..."
With unfocused eyes, she licked up every sticky trace, lost in the act of degrading herself into the beast's bitch.
"Ah... aaah..."
Seo Yun-jae let out a bestial groan. Despair unlike anything he'd known ravaged him. The eerie thrill he'd felt first seeing Noona Lee Seol in his father's training room was dwarfed a thousandfold by the wave now swallowing him whole.
"Ah... aaaah...!"
His mind began to haze. Dizziness like his brain was burning white overwhelmed him.
Chairman Seo was certain. Yun-jae would snap, hurl abuse at her, and snatch the whip from his hand to lash her back.
But he didn't know his son well. What dominated Seo Yun-jae now wasn't rage, but extreme exaltation. His wife's abject, lewd fall into depravity shone more brilliantly than anything in his eyes.
He was a severe netorare masochist, just like me. The noble goddess-like wife's wretched plunge into ruin. Ironically, in the pit of destruction, she radiated an even more dazzling light.
Seo Yun-jae saw the goddess in her. The woman before him was the world's basest bitch, yet more radiant than any other. The world's most sacred mouth sucking the world's filthiest beast's anus and cock. Her expression was viciously seductive.
Yun-jae's face began to change. Like a man facing a holy god, still entranced by the awe.
Chairman Seo sensed something off. "Hah... you don't mean..."
He stared at his son with a sickened expression.
And in that instant, the ruler of the space shifted. Chairman Seo, who should reign absolute in his training room, was losing control as the situation spiraled into the bizarre.
And it started with my wife. The profound betrayal from being reviled by her little brother as punishment for betraying Lee Hyun, falling into slavery. That memory revived through Yun-jae now, making her lower abdomen churn with thick, sinful arousal.
That sense of betrayal became vicious fertilizer, relentlessly awakening her twisted masochism. That warped sensation bloomed now as an irresistible flower of ruin, enveloping her body.
Completely lost to reason, she surrendered to the abyss of pleasure, immersing herself in mating with Rex. As if demanding we watch clearly as she fell into bestial bitchdom, she turned toward us.

Soon, Rex's massive, grotesque cock thrust mercilessly into her slick, nectar-drenched pussy.
"Haaah! Ah...! Aaaang! Ugh, uuuuh...!"
Under the beast's crushing pressure driving to the hilt in one go, she threw her head back and screamed. Rex recapitulated yesterday's frenzy, launching into the mad pistoning unique to beasts.
"Haak, haa...! Ah, ack! Aaaang! Hn, M-Master...! Aaaah!"
The wet, fleshy slaps filled the training room. The beast's mating knew no mercy. Unlike humans who prized connection, this was raw wilderness aimed solely at impregnation. Each time Rex's blood-red cock ravaged and scraped her deepest insides, her eyes rolled back, losing focus.
"Ah...! Aaaah! Hn, huuuung! Ugh, too, too deep...!"
Her slender waist bore red claw marks from Rex's rough talons, her body jerking like a doll under the brutal pistoning. Sweet, sticky honey frothed with his cock, the obscene sounds vivid in mine and Yun-jae's ears.
"M-Master! Aang! Ah! Harder, harder...! Rex-nim, destroy me... destroy your bitch! Haak, haaa!"
As Rex bit her nape and rampaged even more ferally, her waist arched like a bow. The air thickened with beast musk, his musky precum, and her sweet estrus scent, suffocatingly dense.
"Aaaang! Ah, ack! Ung! Ng...! Aaaah! Hauk, haa, aaaang!"
Her inner walls spasmed under the heavy impacts battering her depths. Yun-jae and I, entranced by her sight, stared blankly. Her expression was irresistibly bewitching, viciously erotic. We couldn't tear our eyes away.
Yun-jae and I hadn't even touched our cocks. Yet precum poured endlessly from us. Then, involuntarily, we came. Our hips twitched. But the pleasure didn't end. The ejaculation continued. No post-nut clarity came. Supreme ecstasy burned our brains, devouring us.
Her devastatingly seductive form made us her complete captives. No—all in the training room her slaves. Even Chairman Seo, her master, swallowed dryly. His pants were soaked too, as he struggled to regain composure. In the insanely lewd atmosphere my wife, Yun-jae, and I created, even his eyes glazed over.
The wife, fallen to the lowliest bitch, paradoxically became the absolute ruler of the training room.