Chapter 15
Chapter 15
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: One Step from Becoming a Slave
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No time to rest.
I forcibly lifted her from where she sat hesitantly on the floor in her disheveled clothes and laid her down on the sofa.
With her pants and panties halfway down, she covered her pussy with her hand and glared at me with resentful eyes.
Of course, that only fueled my desire for domination even more.
I looked at the pussy juices splattered across the floor and said,
"Look at the floor, Senior. You say you hate it, but didn't you squirt way too much?"
"Sh-shut up...! That's because of you..."
"You loved it, but you're blaming me again. Take off all your clothes, Senior. They're all gonna get soaked."
"What? Wh-why my clothes?"
"Don't play dumb after coming this far. You're gonna do it anyway, so stop wasting time and strip. What if someone bursts into this room while you're lounging around like that?"
"Ugh..."
Even after I told her to strip, Lee Yoo-ra just stared at me with a troubled look.
Her hesitation was dragging on. Prolonged deliberation was poison for me. If she regained her senses, it would be fatal.
And I wasn't about to let that happen.
"If you don't want to, fine. We'll do it with your clothes on. Then later, you can walk home holding your soaked outfit after going naked once."
As I climbed on top of her and tried to force her thighs apart, she hurriedly stopped me.
"O-okay, fine... I-I'll strip. Stripping is all you want, right?!"
About time.
Refusing my orders would only hurt her in the end.
Her flushed cheeks and the faint, excited breaths escaping her lips.
Her body was already burning hot.
Plus, her half-lidded eyes showed she craved my cock again.
"Take off your underwear too. Unless you want to go home with no panties."
"They're already soaked because of you!"
"Too bad."
Who told her to squirt like a slut? She loved getting fingered and gushed everywhere like a fountain.
Finally, she threw her clothes at me and said with exasperation,
"Y-you strip too!"
"Of course I will."
I unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants and panties. My cock sprang out, swollen to the bursting point.
Veins bulging, the glans flushed bright red.
Lee Yoo-ra's eyes widened at the sight. She couldn't tear her gaze away from my dick. It was cute.
I tossed off my shirt and climbed back onto the sofa. I reached out to spread her thighs.
At first, she resisted faintly by tensing her legs, but they gradually parted under my strength...
"Such a pretty shape."
"Eek..."
She flinched, embarrassed that I was commenting on her exposed pussy.
It was beautiful. Lee Yoo-ra, twisted in pleasure, was stunningly gorgeous. Anyone who saw this sight would love her forever.
It was also thrilling to ravage her in the empty clubroom.
The senior known as a mad dog among the juniors now had faint tear tracks on her cheeks, flushed red, nipples perked up hard, waiting only to be impaled by me.
'Sticking my cock in right away would be great, but I should savor the appetizers first.'
I grabbed her large breasts—the ones that had made countless men hard—with both hands.
Then I kneaded her tits skillfully and latched onto a nipple.
I rolled her pink nipple with my tongue.
"W-wait... it feels... eek...! Hnng!"
She gripped my head tightly as a moan burst out.
Her breasts were just as sensitive as they looked.
One hand twisted the other nipple while my tongue relentlessly teased this one. She writhed and struggled all over.
People say big tits are less sensitive, but that was just a myth.
"Feels good having a junior suck your tits, huh?"
"Hnnng..."
At this point, she could've admitted it felt good, but with some rationality left, Lee Yoo-ra wouldn't say it.
Was it that hard to admit she loved it? Well, she'd be begging for it soon enough.
-Chomp.
I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide.
"I'm putting it in now, so don't close your legs. Spread them wide. That's how we do it."
"Eek! Don't force them open like that..."
"Then you hold them, Senior. Make sure you keep that pose steady."
"Ughhh..."
Grumbling reluctantly, Lee Yoo-ra grabbed her own legs as I commanded.
Between her plump thighs, her wet pussy, clit, and ass were splayed open, even the wrinkles of her anus fully visible.
I patted the head of the obediently spread Lee Yoo-ra.
"A masochist like Yoo-ra Senior suits being a slave more than a girlfriend."
"Y-you... calling me a slave again, you...! Eek!"
-Squish!
I moved down, spread her thighs, and thrust my cock deep into her pussy hole.
I plunged toward the last bastion keeping her sanity intact.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Lee Yoo-ra had a pretty good impression of Jang Han-sol.
She was annoyed that he'd ignored her text, but she wasn't planning to get seriously mad.
If anything, she thought this was a good excuse to meet him in person.
And for good reason—he was the man who'd taken her first time, even if his personality was shit.
She couldn't help but give him special treatment.
More than that.
Though it felt like semi-rape while drunk... the memories of that day still lingered vividly in her mind.
Jang Han-sol's face glaring at her as he grabbed her breasts.
The lewd smile he wore.
His rough handling as he slapped her flesh with his thick, large hands.
She remembered every single detail.
And every time those memories resurfaced, she did one thing.
Masturbate.
After sleeping with Jang Han-sol, she'd fallen into lust so deeply that she jerked off at least once a day.
The fantasy was always him.
So that's why.
When he returned her clothes and gently draped them over her shoulder.
For a moment—just a fleeting one—she thought,
'I want to date this guy.'
That thought made her drop her pride.
She decided to be honest with her instincts and desires as a woman rather than her rationality.
And she ended up saying something clingy, uncharacteristic of her.
"I really want to do it for sure... so what are we now?"
And since she was already being clingy, she went all in.
"We met through that blind date... things were hectic, but we went all the way... so maybe we should define our relationship properly..."
It even hinted at dating.
But then.
"I don't do girlfriends."
Lee Yoo-ra was dumbfounded.
'Then why the hell did you sleep with me?'
Her expectations shattered completely.
'He never intended to date from the start? My body was just his target?'
There seemed to be a reason he didn't do girlfriends, but feeling toyed with ignited her anger.
She, who was always the one others desired, was going insane from being on the receiving end.
'He dared to play with me.'
Her mind started clearing.
She vowed to punch him hard in the gut.
That's when it happened.
"But Senior Yoo-ra could be my first slave."
That one line left her speechless.
As she wondered if she'd heard right and scrambled for a response, his lips crashed onto hers.
At the same time, a strange sensation spread, and something hot flowed from below, soaking her panties.
Thump thump.
Her heart raced.
'I shouldn't... I need to firmly reject him... Why does my body heat up so fast just from his touch...!'
Her body was already in heat.
He kissed her. She naturally parted her lips, accepting the pleasure he gave.
Then his fingers slipped into her wet pussy.
"Ahh... aaahhh...!!"
Standing spread-legged, she gasped for breath.
Between her open legs, Jang Han-sol's hand rubbed her pussy, stroking over her labia.
His fingers pressed and ground against her labia and clit in a way that felt unbelievably good.
She knew her body had gotten sensitive from a week of masturbation, but this was on another level.
'His touch is... different... so weird...!'
'What's this... why does it feel this good...!'
It didn't take long before she climaxed, her hips shaking.
Coming in the empty clubroom brought guilt mixed with dizzying pleasure.
After that, everything went according to Jang Han-sol's plan.
She was moved to the sofa. She stripped as ordered. She spread her legs at his command.
'I don't have to listen to him...'
Her mind said no, but in the end.
She obeyed and submitted to his every order, just like...
"A masochist like Yoo-ra Senior suits being a slave more than a girlfriend."
A slave.