The City Councilor, Kwon Na-hyun
I had no intention of parading Kwon Na-hyun around the streets. That was why I headed straight to a love hotel. I pulled up a chair and sat down like I owned the place. Kwon Na-hyun waited quietly for my next command. Who in their right mind would look at her now and think she was a city councilor?
I casually raised a finger and pointed at the bed. The gesture was unmistakable: get on. With a faint creak, she climbed onto the mattress carefully. After yesterday’s nonstop power trip, she was already getting used to it. So was I. When else would I get to do something like this? Might as well enjoy it while I could.
“Strip.”
The command came out heavier than my crude thoughts. Kwon Na-hyun bit her lower lip and slid her pants off. Her panties were soaked. After I’d finished inside her and dragged her here without letting her clean up, that was only natural.
“Everything.”
She had only taken off her pants earlier, but now she lowered her head at my order.
“Y-yes…”
Her voice had dropped straight into the basement. The shock from being used as a human urinal earlier was clearly still lingering.
“Hmm.”
I leaned back and calmly took in her naked body. One thing was certain: these were the most exciting days of my life. And this wouldn’t be the last.
“Turn around.”
I spoke like I was inspecting merchandise at a store.
“Y-yes…”
Even so, she turned without resistance. Had her spirit already broken? I looked into Na-hyun’s eyes after she completed the circle. No. Not yet. Her head was lowered, but her gaze remained clear. She was still clinging to the will to endure.
“You work out?”
“……I do.”
Her eyes sparkled, but her voice was flat.
“Looks like it.”
I said it because there wasn’t an ounce of fat on Kwon Na-hyun’s stomach. It was smooth and slender. Above it, her breasts looked soft and perky; below, her hips flared just enough.
“What? Don’t want to?”
The real thrill of being on top was this—knowing she hated it, yet forcing her to say she didn’t.
“No~. Of course not~.”
Kwon Na-hyun forced energy into her voice. The buildup had started on a whim, but I’d stacked it on a foundation of pure power-tripping.
“Good enough.”
I gave the order. She obeyed.
Things inside the motel room were simple.
Schlick!
I pulled the plug that had been buried in her ass.
“Hngh!”
Her anus gaped, stretched to the plug’s thickness.
“Spread it wider.”
“……”
She didn’t answer, but she bent over and spread her cheeks herself. When I first got the app, I’d gone at it like a crazed teenager, but not anymore. I’d learned to take my time and savor things.
So here was the question: how could I make this even more humiliating?
Click!
“……?!”
She lifted her head from the bed.
Click!
“Your asshole’s opening up pretty cutely.”
“……”
Kwon Na-hyun lowered her head without a word. She was probably thinking, As long as my face doesn’t show, it’ll be fine. She’d clearly forgotten the video I’d taken at dawn.
“Lie on your back.”
That way her face would be in the shot.
“Spread your pussy.”
The same Kwon Na-hyun who always stood composed at the podium was struggling now. She turned her head to the side. Spreading her legs wide and parting her own folds in front of the camera was too much for her.
“Trying not to look at the camera?”
I smirked. Kwon Na-hyun bit her lip, then forced herself to meet the lens.
Click!
Thick cum still leaked from her spread pussy.
“Ugh… Sponsor. Please don’t ever release this outside…”
I raised a hand to cut her off.
“Who failed?”
“……That’s…”
Her voice trembled. She no longer had the strength to keep the mask on.
Ziiip.
I lowered my zipper and approached, rubbing my already-hard cock. Kwon Na-hyun probably found the sight grotesque and disgusting, but to me it was pure pride.
Click!
“What are you doing? Smile.”
“Ha…”
She let out a hollow laugh, half in disbelief. Whatever. The camera wouldn’t pick up sound anyway.
Click!
There she was—a city councilor, Kwon Na-hyun, smiling with a cock right in front of her face. Anyone who saw the photo would know exactly what was happening.
This is too humiliating. I’ve never heard of anything like it. What the hell is a human urinal? In the twenty-first century? I can’t even curse properly.
Click!
All the while he kept snapping photos without pause. I felt like a cheap thousand-won toy and it pissed me off. What pissed me off even more was that I had no choice but to endure it.
“Oh, stick your tongue out.”
I obeyed without complaint. If I didn’t, “failure” would be handed to me again.
“Ugh…”
That filthy-smelling cock came right up to my nose. This bastard. He hadn’t washed either. Same as me.
“Putting your cock on a urinal would be dirty, right? Don’t you think?”
“……”
Son of a bitch. He’s the one who came inside me and now he’s calling it dirty?
“That expression’s nice.”
He lowered the phone. Was he done taking pictures? Even if only a few of them got out, my political career would be over.
Thump! Thump-thump!
“……?”
What… what is he doing now?
He grabbed that disgusting thing right in front of my eyes and started stroking it himself. I looked up at him in disbelief.
“Stay still. Tongue out.”
“Ah… ah…”
What the hell? I couldn’t understand it at all. The act of staring down at me with heated eyes while jerking off ended quickly.
Spurt! Spurt…!
“Ah…!”
A fishy taste spread across my tongue.
“Don’t spit. Swallow.”
“Ugh…”
Cold sweat ran down my back at the order.
“Gulp…”
I had no choice but to swallow the filth.
“Run some hot water.”
He was treating me like a slave now. I turned on the bath and quickly rinsed my mouth.
“Ugh…”
The urge to vomit rose.
“Hold it in… hold it in…”
There was no other way. I swallowed the rising nausea and even brushed my teeth to erase the filth from my mouth. Once the inside of my mouth felt clean, I felt a little better.
“All done~.”
Hah. He wants to be treated like a king, huh? Fine. I’ll play along. But the moment I get my hands on “success,” you’re dead. One way or another.
Whoosh—!
“Is the water temperature all right~?”
“Yeah.”
The new mask I wore was even sturdier than before. After that, I lathered a shower towel and washed his body. He spread his arms like it was only natural and enjoyed every second. I was genuinely starting to feel misanthropic.
Splash.
Once I finished washing him, he suddenly grabbed the edge of the tub and stuck his ass out.
Ugh.
“Lick it. While you give me a handjob.”
The same thing we did at dawn… Haa. Fine. Let’s just do it.
“Of course~.”
I held back my disgust and pushed my small face between his cheeks.
“Chuu… slurp… chuup… chuu…”
I no longer cared why he liked such filthy things. As long as I played along, it would be fine. It was easy, after all.
Thump! Thump-thump!
I stroked his cock with my wet hand like I was milking a cow.
“Ah, I’m coming. Mouth.”
“……Yes?”
I’d never experienced this before, so I kept freezing up. He grabbed my hair roughly and shoved his cock straight into my mouth.
“Kyagh…!”
The feeling of his pubic hair against my face was almost unbearable.
Gluck…! Gluck…!
“Ugh…! Mmph…!”
It pushed deep into my throat and pumped thick, bitter semen straight down.
The way his cock pulsed while spurting cum inside my mouth was disgustingly vivid.
“Uuum…”
“Hoo.”
He let out a short breath and pulled out, looking satisfied. Then he tapped my cheeks with his half-softened, filthy cock.
“Did you enjoy it~?”
I had no idea what was enjoyable about any of this, but if he liked it, I had to match him.
“Yeah. Haaam~. I’m sleepy.”
He suddenly walked out and flopped onto the bed. What the hell is this bastard doing?
“Zzz~!”
“Ha?”
Is this guy serious? What if I tried to kill him right now?
“Ah, the photos…”
I frantically searched for his phone, but of course it was pattern-locked.
“……”
Even if I deleted them, I had no idea how he’d react if he found out.
“Fucking bastard.”
I flipped him off while he snored away. At least that made me feel a little better.
Tsk, hiss.
I sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and glared at the sleeping man.
“……Piece of shit.”
The best revenge she could manage was cursing.
“……”
Then her eyes landed on the plug sitting on the table.
“Where the hell do you even buy something like this?”
She had no way of knowing. She’d only learned these things existed because of this bastard. She irritably tossed the plug onto the floor.
Clang!
The louder-than-expected noise made her flinch.
“Hoo.”
She let out a sigh of relief when the idiot didn’t wake up.
“So… am I supposed to leave or stay?”
She wanted to get out of here right now, but there was no way to do it safely. If she just left, he’d throw another fit later.
“Fucking bastard.”
Rustle.
The moment he stirred, she shrank back. Even the strong-willed Kwon Na-hyun never, ever wanted to be used as a human urinal again.
“……”
He showed no sign of waking. Naturally, the fatigue that had piled up since yesterday hit her all at once. She got up from the chair and lay down at the very edge of the bed. She hated touching his skin, but sleep was impossible to resist.
“Haaam…”
Overwhelmed by mental exhaustion, she fell asleep almost instantly.
Drip…!
She woke to a cold sensation spreading across her body.
“Wh-what…?”
For a second she couldn’t process what was happening. He was squeezing gel all over her. Without a word, he grabbed her hips.
“What are you…”
Her first experience had been him lowering his hips onto her, so she still couldn’t fully grasp the situation.
Thrust!
A heavy weight pressed into her from below. The foreign sensation of being stretched open made everything click at once.
“Oh, you’re awake?”
“You fucking bastard.”
She hadn’t even had time to put her mask back on after just waking up.