Conquering Yuna Senior
After raping Yuna senior in the equipment room, I stopped giving a damn about prying eyes. Under the pretext of installing cameras, I fucked her over and over in every corner of the school.
Plungeplungeplungeplunge
“Haang♥ Haeng♥ Haang♥ J-Jintae-nim, doing it in the hallway is... dangerous♥”
I fucked her in the hallways too. Plungeplungeplungeplunge
“Chup♥ Chup♥ Chuup♥ In the bathroom, doing something this shameless... Mm♥ Jung♥ Chup♥”
I fucked her in the bathrooms too. Gropegropegropeplungeplungeplungeplunge
“Hang♥ Aheung♥ We shouldn't do this in the gym♥”
I fucked her in the gym too, groping her tits from behind. Yuna senior got fucked by me time and again like that, and at some point, the atmosphere shifted.
It happened recently during an installation job. I was struggling alone in a tricky spot when I debated calling Yuna senior over. She spoke up first.
“Jintae-nim, shall I help you?”
“Yeah, I'd appreciate it. Can you hold this here?”
“Yes, understood.”
She stepped in naturally to assist me—something the old her never would have done so smoothly. Something inside her was starting to change.
Gropegrope
“Hng♥ Still want to relieve some sexual tension?”
“Yuna, your ass keeps tempting me. Mind sucking one out with your mouth?”
“Understood. Then...”
With that, she took the initiative, pulling down my underwear, freeing my cock, and wrapping her lips around it for a blowjob.
“Chuup♥ Chuup♥ Churup♥ Chuup♥”
“Ooooh...”
Yuna senior's blowjobs were incredibly mechanical. Like sucking on ice cream without any real technique or knowledge? But her mouth felt so damn good—enough that her robotic sucking alone could probably drain three loads from me.
“Here it comes. Swallow it all!”
Shudder shudder spurt!
“Hmmmph♥♥♥”
I blew my load right into Yuna senior's mouth. She caught every drop perfectly, then...
Gulp
...swallowed my cum just as ordered. She even fixed my underwear and pants herself before standing up. Had she spent so much time as Mio senior's secretary that she was this razor-sharp? I loved it.
We finished the installation, fucked some more, and headed to the student council room...
“Snoooore zzz”
There was Mio senior, asleep on her desk.
“Mio-nim looks exhausted again today. Wait a bit.”
“Sure, okay.”
She couldn't sleep properly at home due to nightmares and seemed to use me to catch up on rest in the student council room. She'd probably caught on that she didn't have nightmares when I was around, but asking me outright to sleep beside her for her own sake was too embarrassing. So instead, she napped whenever I visited. If I stopped coming to the student council altogether, this trick wouldn't work—but until I fully conquered Yuna senior, I'd play along.
Leaving Mio senior be, Yuna senior brewed me some coffee.
“Here...”
“Ah, thanks.”
With just the two of us, she dropped secretary mode and reverted to her usual self, but even in these small gestures, I could feel her changing heart. The disgust and humiliated expressions were fading fast. The hypnosis had taken deep root.
“Yuna senior, how long have you been with Mio senior?”
“Hmm... around five years old, from what I remember.”
“Five?”
“Yes. When I was about five, my parents took me to Mio-nim's house and left me there... and told me who I had to serve: the household and Mio-nim.”
She spoke with a distant look.
“In this modern age, it's hard to understand... but it was worth it.”
She gazed wistfully at Mio senior.
“Mio-nim is the heir to the Saseong Group, yet she's too kind-hearted. She tries to act cold and rational, but that just leaves her vulnerable to hurt. She needs someone to support her.”
“And that's you, Yuna senior?”
She chuckled softly at my question.
“Well, I tried. But I'm not enough, it seems. Otherwise, she wouldn't be this exhausted.”
That's probably my fault... The mood was too heavy, so I stayed quiet.
Watching Mio senior, Yuna senior's face flushed a bit as she said,
“You know just one more to go, right?”
“Yeah. Shame, but a deal's a deal.”
Of the ten times I'd set as the count, only one remained. Reminding me of it, her face reddened further.
“W-Well... I can't forgive the shameless things outright, but... if you promise not to harm Mio-nim, and we start dating officially... I wouldn't mind keeping this up.”
“Huh?”
Did Yuna senior just confess?
Her face was as red as during sex, avoiding my eyes. Who knew getting her addicted to dick would change her this much...
Stunned by her confession, I fumbled for words when a voice came from the side.
“Ahem! Ahem! You two are both here?”
“Mio-nim!”
“Mio senior.”
Mio senior cleared her throat and sat up. How long had she been awake?
“So, how'd the installation go today?”
“Yes, just one spot left.”
“I see. Good work.”
Glancing at Yuna senior while talking to me, Mio senior said,
“Yuna, I want to talk to Jintae alone for a bit. Mind waiting outside?”
“A-Ah... yes, Mio-nim.”
Yuna senior left the room. Mio senior hesitated a moment before speaking.
“You and Yuna seem to have gotten close.”
“Yeah, working together on all sorts of stuff.”
Baby-making work, and we just did plenty.
Seeing my reaction, she said,
“I'll be straightforward. Could you join the student council officially and help me alongside Yuna?”
“Student council?”
“Yes... Truth is, I've been suffering from insomnia lately. Or more accurately, nightmares.”
“Nightmares?”
“Whenever I sleep, I dream—and they always turn into nightmares. Because of them, I can't even get an hour at home.”
“No way...”
“Doctors say it's stress or whatever and prescribe sleeping pills, but it just prolongs the agony without fixing the root. But...”
Feeling the power of the nightmares I'd inflicted, she looked at me and continued,
“The only time it's okay is when we're alone here and I sleep.”
“You mean me and Yuna senior?”
“Yes... No nightmares when you're both beside me. I sleep so peacefully.”
Her expression was deadly serious.
“So, to sum up, you're asking me to join for your good sleep?”
“That's not all. The skills you've shown—I think they'd help not just the student council, but the Saseong Group too.”
“I see...”
“It's not a bad deal for you either, right? Working with the Saseong heir, scholarships, support...”
She laid out the practical benefits. But I had no interest in that reality anymore. What mattered was...
“If I join, does that mean I can have Yuna senior?”
Blushing at my words, Mio senior replied,
“I wouldn't treat people like objects, but romance is your personal freedom. If Yuna's okay with it, I'd approve.”
Essentially giving permission. Not bad at all—I decided to play along a bit longer.
“Got it. I'll join the student council.”
“Great. Welcome to the student council, Jintae junior.”
Our talk ended there.
Slide clack
“Mio-nim, did your talk with Jintae go well?”
“Yes, from now on, Jintae's an official member.”
“Ah! Really.”
Yuna senior beamed with irrepressible joy. To her, Mio senior said,
“You two head home together today. I still have work.”
“But Mio-nim! I'll stay too.”
“One day won't hurt. Go on home together.”
With Mio senior's push, Yuna senior and I left school together. It felt strangely intimate. Maybe because of the work I'd done on her, but it was like she'd been conquered to some degree.
Glance
Yuna senior seemed aware too—her face flushed. Calling it shameless while looking forward to more shameless acts ahead.
“By the way, where's your place, Yuna senior?”
“K-Keep going this way... it's in that residential area.”
“Whoa, the rich neighborhood I've only heard about.”
“Rich? It's just... decently well-off.”
“I've got time today—mind if I walk you home?”
“Th-There's no need to...”
“Let me. We're that kind of relationship now, right?”
Grope
“Hng♥ A-Ah... fine.”
A quick grope of her ass, and she took the lead toward home.
As we walked, I learned things about her I'd never known.
“Your mom's Japanese, huh.”
“Yes, she was the heir to a kendo family. Met my dad during an exchange match and came to Korea.”
“That's why you're so good at kendo.”
“Partly, but like all martial arts, consistency makes the warrior. I've swung the sword 500 times every morning without fail. Not once.”
“Heh...”
We chatted casually as we strolled—like a couple on a date. I'd felt this with Ayoung and Jihye, and it wasn't half bad.
But... that's not what I wanted from Yuna senior. I wanted to own her, not some vanilla dating.
“This the place?”
“Yes... I wanted to treat you to dinner since you're here, but Dad's home, so not today.”
She seemed genuinely regretful. But it was fine. We'd come this far—hypnosis could handle the rest.
“No worries. Your feelings alone fill me up, Yuna senior.”
“Jintae-ya...”
“So now, let me fill your belly?”
“What?”
I uttered the keyword.
“Pussy Third-Rate Swordsman”
“Ah...”
Her eyes glazed over as she fell into hypnosis. Staring at her house, I cracked my knuckles.
“Time to remodel Yuna senior's home, huh?”
I was already curious how she'd react when she woke up to her changed house.