012. D-grade Fitness Scandal (Cha Ye-rin) -End-
012. D-grade Fitness Scandal (Cha Ye-rin) -End-
Finally, the moment Song Jae-pil detached his lips from her cunt, Cha Ye-rin's heart began to pound uncontrollably.
It was clear the most tense moment was finally about to arrive.
However, Song Jae-pil did not permit something as mundane as ordinary sex.
"Assume the yoga pose you think is the most elegant in your daily practice."
Wasn't the ultimate goal to completely break her pride?
"What...? Haa, haa... Do that here...?"
Instead of answering, Song Jae-pil looked at Cha Ye-rin's utterly flushed face and grinned.
Blushing with shame, Cha Ye-rin nevertheless did as Song Jae-pil ordered, kneeling on the bed and lowering her upper body deep into a bowing posture.
It was the moment when the movement that should be the most neat and elegant was corrupted into the most lewd pose, awaiting the insertion of Song Jae-pil's cock.
"Nice pose."
Song Jae-pil smiled viciously as he climbed onto the bed, aligning his cock with the entrance of her cunt.
"Uuuhhh...."
And then, very slowly, he pierced through her narrow inner walls in that very pose.
"Aaahhk! Ah, ah...! I'm dying, it feels like I'll die!"
Although lubricated sufficiently by her juices, he wasn't breaking through all at once.
Due to Song Jae-pil's action of pushing his cock in extremely slowly, Cha Ye-rin was struck by the pain of her hymen tearing, coupled with an indescribable thrill.
"You... hahk, are really a beast-like bastard... Heuuk, you're a real crazy pervert...!"
Cha Ye-rin sobbed and screamed, but Song Jae-pil pressed down on her back and thrust his cock deep inside.
"Aaahhk-!"
Cha Ye-rin buried her face in the bed and sobbed from the overwhelming pain, while Song Jae-pil grabbed her slender ankles tightly and began to move his hips.
Jjigeok, jjilgeok, jjigeok-
Song Jae-pil smiled deeply at the red blood smearing his cock shaft.
There was surely nothing more satisfying in sex than the proof of virginity—the red bloodstains smeared on a cock.
First times were meant to be remembered forever.
"Heuut, what do I do... Haaaang- It's good... So good...."
Cha Ye-rin felt Song Jae-pil's cock stabbing into her womb with her entire body.
[Corruption Gauge: 21.8%]
Each time he thrust his cock in, her chest, pressed against the massage bed, bounced up and down, and because Song Jae-pil was gripping her ankles, she couldn't move freely, which further heightened her excitement.
Pang! Pang! Pang!
Along with the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh, Cha Ye-rin's white skin was turning red.
"Euhhiik-! If you stab me like thataaa... It's pierced... Hauuik-❤️"
Each time Song Jae-pil snapped his hips to the rhythm, juices splattered everywhere.
Pusshuuuu-
Juices gushed from Cha Ye-rin's cunt. Her pride as a yoga instructor had long since degraded into a mere tool for sex.
"Where should I cum."
"Anywhere, anywhere... Please."
The Corruption Gauge surged past 29% and began rising rapidly, and Cha Ye-rin's ego was transforming into pleasure in sync with Song Jae-pil's fuck rhythm.
Satisfied with the answer, Song Jae-pil thrust his cock, now surging with the urge to ejaculate, deep into her womb.
Byureut- Byureureureut...!
"Hauuu... Nooo... I'll get pregnant...."
Feeling the heat in her womb, Cha Ye-rin clutched her lower abdomen and shuddered violently, her eyes rolling back.
After filling her womb deep with cum and pulling out, Song Jae-pil watched as Cha Ye-rin slumped down to the floor.
"Don't go...."
With unfocused eyes, she stared blankly at Song Jae-pil for a moment, then spread her arms and hugged his waist.
Tasting sex for the first time, Cha Ye-rin had fallen completely. Why hadn't she had sex sooner? What had she been trying to protect by stubbornly clinging to her virginity?
"Hahhua... Sex is good...."
Now she felt she understood all too well why the madams had made those primal expressions.
"So, good."
How could she not make such an expression, when such pleasurable bliss was enveloping her entire body? It felt like she was becoming addicted.
"More, fuck me more. Stuff my cunt more."
As words so lewd she could never have imagined them coming from her own mouth spilled out, Song Jae-pil gently stroked her sweat-drenched hair and smiled.
"Master."
"M...aster?"
The word 'Master' that had leapt from her lips was a word that betrayed everything she had built up in her life, yet she didn't want to miss the pleasure Song Jae-pil gave, enough to betray everything.
Cha Ye-rin grabbed Song Jae-pil's fully erect cock with both hands, licking it hlatsak and grinning widely.
"Yes, Master...."
The way Cha Ye-rin smiled with her eyes was exactly like a bewitching cat, wasn't it?
From the day after conquering Cha Ye-rin, her behavior changed completely. She craved sex to such an absurd degree that the disgust she had previously shown Song Jae-pil seemed laughable.
'Well, it's ironic in itself that with that face and body, she remained a virgin for over 26 years.'
Although her corruption level still lingered around 50%, it was a world of difference compared to when he first began the conquest.
'Anyway, the important thing is raising the corruption level to 100%.'
So, Song Jae-pil pushed Cha Ye-rin into even more extreme situations. Situations where, even if a part of her heart still cried out in refusal, she had no choice but to comply.
Ether's lights seemed exceptionally bright today.
"Hello everyone~ It's been a while."
Standing before her phone camera, Cha Ye-rin smiled a cat-like smile and waved.
- Unnie, you're pretty!
- Wow! A long-awaited live stream!
- Please do live streams more often!
- ㅓㅜㅑ Today's yoga outfit is insane~
- Kheu... As expected, Cha Ye-rin is the GOAT of face and body.
- Kya... She's truly the epitome of a cool beauty.
As comments scrolled up in front of the camera, Cha Ye-rin felt thousands of eyes scanning her body.
The outfit she chose today was far more blatant and risky than usual. Coupled with makeup applied with more care than usual, it made her look like a woman no one dared approach.
At the momentarily rising flirtatious comments, Cha Ye-rin made her characteristic icy expression.
- The coldness has arrived!
- Ah-eu! Unnie, every time you make that face, my heart really goes thump-thump.
Beyond the camera angle, Song Jae-pil, having removed his top and crossing his arms, grinned and gave an 'okay' sign, signaling her to proceed as is.
- With that body and that face, it's unreal. She's the very image of a saint.
- What's the material of that outfit? It's see-through, right? I just want to touch it once.
- Director-nim, you look especially sexy today. Is it just me?
In the chaotic comment section mixing praise and sexual harassment, Cha Ye-rin felt a fleeting sense of superiority.
The fact that countless men looked up to her and desired her had always been the sweet nourishment that filled her self-esteem.
"Hello, everyone. It's been a while. Today, I'll focus on slightly deeper breathing."
Today, Song Jae-pil's instruction was singular: no matter what vulgar comments came up, do not get angry as usual, and maintain a noble smile.
It was the master's command, impossible to refuse. As her gaze kept drifting to Song Jae-pil beyond the camera, Ye-rin's voice trembled slightly as she assumed a yoga pose.
"In yoga, breathing is important. Everyone breathes, but breathing properly is key."
In the chat, seeing her flushed complexion, enthusiastic praises poured in, but in reality, her lower half was slowly getting wet due to the pleasure Song Jae-pil had implanted the previous night.
[Corruption Gauge: 59.8%]
In the middle of the one-hour scheduled broadcast, Cha Ye-rin demonstrated a difficult pose, standing in a handstand and splitting her legs wide.
Her sensual curves were starkly revealed through the yoga outfit stretched taut, seeming ready to burst.
The viewers marveled at her pose, but Cha Ye-rin's every nerve was focused beyond the camera.
"I'll... take a short break. I'll go drink some water."
And the moment the pose ended, as soon as Cha Ye-rin stepped off-camera, she knelt at Song Jae-pil's feet and pressed her face near his cock.
"Suck it. I'll give you one minute."
At Song Jae-pil's command, Cha Ye-rin's pupils shook as if an earthquake had hit.
"Hahk, no... Please... The camera is on, I'm telling you... What if someone hears...?"
While her mouth desperately refused, her hands were already pulling down Song Jae-pil's massage center pants and taking off his underwear.
The fact that it was a place no one could see, yet right behind a camera watched by thousands, drove her insane with stimulation.
Song Jae-pil grabbed her hair and pushed his violently erect cock deep into her mouth.
"Uhp! Uheuhhp...! Chup, chureup...."
During the short, intense fellatio that followed, comments looking for Cha Ye-rin appeared in the chat.
- Where did Director-nim go?
- She went to drink water for a moment.
- I think I can hear the sound of drinking water from here?
Cha Ye-rin trembled all over as she watched the comments rising on the monitor Song Jae-pil had set up.
From shame, and simultaneously from a desire to be fucked by Song Jae-pil's cock right then and there.
Jjoooohp- Hiiik-!
The moment one minute passed, Song Jae-pil pulled his cock out of Cha Ye-rin's mouth like a knife.
"Ah...."
With shame and excitement mixed together, Cha Ye-rin desperately managed her expression and returned to the front of the camera.
At the corner of her lips, transparent saliva she hadn't fully wiped off shimmered.
- Director-nim, your complexion is redder than before! You must be working really hard!
- Wow, why are her lips so shiny? Did she fix her makeup too?
- Her breathing is rough too, you didn't go do something else, did you?
The viewers' innocent misunderstandings completely destroyed Cha Ye-rin's self-esteem. The paradoxically dirty reality that she, who had just been acting like a bitch in heat before tens of thousands and sucking Song Jae-pil's cock moments ago, was being treated like a goddess, drove her mad.
As an hour passed and the broadcast end button was pressed, Cha Ye-rin slumped to the floor and sobbed.
It wasn't from sadness or sorrow. It was because of the sense of betrayal and pleasure she felt despite the public's gaze being right in front of her.
[Corruption Gauge: 79.8%]
"Your acting today was decent. But you must be punished, right? You should have drawn cum from my cock within one minute."
Cha Ye-rin, her former arrogance nowhere to be found, knelt and clung to Song Jae-pil's knees.
"I'm sorry, Master... Please, please give me a reward... Down there... Down there feels like it's going to burst...."
Already, from the moment she entered this Ether, she thought of Song Jae-pil, and when she wore yoga clothes, she thought of Song Jae-pil tearing them and fucking her—she had transformed into a perfect conditioned reflex.
"Then, shall we do what we couldn't finish earlier? Suck it."
"Hehe... Yes-!"
Song Jae-pil sneered at her and began to violate her, making her suck his cock right in front of the camera lens.
"But do you think that camera is really off? How do you think it would be if thousands of people beyond it saw you whimpering beneath me?"
"Ah, no... don't- Hauueup-"
As Song Jae-pil planted a seed of doubt in Cha Ye-rin's mind, her excitement peaked. The thrill of the double life—a goddess before the public, but in reality, nothing more than Song Jae-pil's plaything.
When Cha Ye-rin tried to pull her mouth off the cock to check if the camera was definitely off, Song Jae-pil wouldn't allow it. He grabbed her hair and pushed his cock all the way to the back of her throat.
"No way. Where are you trying to check? Perhaps countless people in the chat are masturbating while watching you, Ye-rin?"
"Kehk- Kekehk-! Hahaang... Then, that's... nooot-"
She was becoming an addict who couldn't live without that ruinous pleasure.
Song Jae-pil's training to achieve a 100% corruption rate continued endlessly.
"Ahht! Jae-pil-ssi, so good...! There... not there! Aaahng!"
After the center closed, Song Jae-pil secretly called Park Su-jin, one of the VVIPs whose satisfaction he had achieved 100%, without Cha Ye-rin's knowledge.
Unlike the other married women, her fantasy was enjoying thrills. And with Cha Ye-rin bound to a chair in a corner of the massage room, he began fucking Park Su-jin right in front of her watching eyes.
"Oh my, President Cha, acting all high and mighty, what kind of look is that? It's obvious you're dying to get fucked too."
As Park Su-jin howled like a bitch and shook her hips beneath Song Jae-pil, the bound Cha Ye-rin writhed from an insane sense of alienation and jealousy.
Her nipples had hardened so much they seemed about to pierce through her yoga outfit, and from below, juices flowed incessantly, dripping down.
"Hauueuk... Your cock is so hot... Feels good. President Cha got stuffed full with this cock too, right? You know how delicious it is, so you're going even crazier, huhh... Jagi, you're so wicked."
Far from feeling shame at Park Su-jin's blatant mockery, Cha Ye-rin howled, begging to be included too.
"Me too... Do me too! Master, please fuck me too!"
"Jae-pil-ssi, shall I wipe the drool from President Cha's mouth myself?"
"Madam will do it personally?"
"Of course, it's punishment time, I can't let Jae-pil-ssi's hands get dirty, right?"
Still impaled on Song Jae-pil, Park Su-jin approached and kissed Cha Ye-rin's lips.
"If I do this, you'll get even more turned on and fuck me harder, right?"
Seeing this, Song Jae-pil laughed loudly and slapped Park Su-jin's butt hard.
Jjaak-
"Kyah-heung- As expected, Jagi, you love rough and thrilling play like this so much."
"Hahup- Me too... Do me too! Master, please fuck me too! I can tighten better than Su-jin Madam!"
Jjigeok, jjigeok, jjilgeok-
Meeting Cha Ye-rin's pitiful gaze, Song Jae-pil thrust his cock deeper into Park Su-jin's cunt.
After that, with Kim Hye-jin, Oh Yu-ra, and even Han Seol-hee. In front of the other VVIPs, Cha Ye-rin was thoroughly mocked and broken.
The sight of Cha Ye-rin, who once taught them and provided discreet services, crawling on the floor like a bitch and licking Song Jae-pil's instep, gave the VVIPs a sadistic joy, and that excitement led to even more intense group sex.
Now, the exclusive masseur at Ether was Song Jae-pil alone.
All the massage rooms at the center were remodeled into different themed training rooms according to Song Jae-pil's preferences.
Externally, Cha Ye-rin was still called an object of envy and a noble yoga goddess, but the moment that door closed, Cha Ye-rin was merely a slave begging for Song Jae-pil's cum.
And it was also the first week since he took Cha Ye-rin's virginity.
[Corruption Gauge: 100%]
[Congratulations! You have achieved 100% corruption for Cha Ye-rin!]
Song Jae-pil stroked the hair of Cha Ye-rin, who was lying prostrate at his feet, meticulously licking his cock.
"Master, where will you cum this time...?"
"Where do you want to receive it?"
"An... Anal... They say it feels so good there."
In Cha Ye-rin's eyes, smiling like a cat as she asked, no trace of past arrogance or disgust remained.
Her mind was filled only with bitch-like thoughts of how to please her master.
[D-grade (Fitness Scandal) Catalogue Conquest Complete]
[Conquest Targets : Cha Ye-rin (Virgin), Kim Hye-jin, Oh Yu-ra, Han Seol-hee, Park Su-jin]
[Reward: Store Point 3, Skill Point 1, Flexible Body]
And then time stopped, and a white light covered his vision.
[This is part 2/2]. You must maintain the narrative flow with the previous chunks while following all system prompt guidelines previously mentioned.
