Chapter 17
Chapter 17
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: Senior's Flesh Slave Declaration
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Spreading her ass cheeks right in front of someone was an intensely humiliating feeling.
Still, Lee Yoo-ra couldn't pull her hands away from her own ass.
Because...
-Squish...
"Mm..."
Love juices were pouring from her pussy, continuously trickling down her thighs.
Whether it was the thrill of showing it directly to a man or not, her body kept heating up more and more.
'So I like this kind of thing...'
Lee Yoo-ra had discovered a new kink she hadn't known about until now.
She was pretty shocked by it,
-Squeeze...
"Ha-ah..."
But when cold hands touched her ass and kneaded it with that familiar touch, she let out a soft moan.
It felt good having those thick, large hands touch her like they already knew her body so well.
"Senior's ass is so soft. Just touching it feels amazing. How about you, Senior?"
"It feels good, but somehow..."
"Somehow?"
"It feels like I'm becoming less than human. Everything you touch makes me cum... I just obey whatever you say without any resistance."
"That's what it means to become a slave. Don't worry. You'll always be Yoo-ra Senior. You're just my slave when you're in front of me."
"R-Really?"
"Yeah. If you're still worried, I'll teach you the magic words."
"What are they?"
"Say it with your own mouth: 'I will become Jang Han-sol's flesh slave.'"
"T-That..."
Right now, she was spreading her ass on Jang Han-sol's command, exposing her pussy hole and asshole completely,
But Lee Yoo-ra was still a sensitive and emotional woman.
Being made into a slave by someone else felt very different from declaring it herself out loud.
The former could be rationalized as something forced on her against her will, but the latter made that impossible.
'If I say it out loud, will I really become Jang Han-sol's flesh toilet...?'
Even if it was just roleplay, her heart pounded even harder.
With his personality, once she declared it, he'd definitely make her do even worse things.
She could see a future where this young junior made unreasonable demands, and she couldn't refuse them.
Imagining herself falling to rock bottom because of it,
"Haa, haa."
Lee Yoo-ra's breathing grew rough.
His cock hadn't even thrust in yet, but a different kind of pleasure from sex was dyeing her entire body in ecstasy.
She could feel the space between her legs getting even wetter.
I want to become a slave.
I want to have sex.
I want to feel even more excitement than this.
And finally, her trembling lips parted.
"I-I..."
"Tell me your honest feelings, Senior."
-Rub...!
"Hik...!"
Jang Han-sol rubbed her clit as if urging her to answer faster.
Even though he should normally ask permission before touching something like that.
That touch no longer carried any gentleness, as if treating her as an equal person.
'Being toyed with like this... it feels so good...'
To Jang Han-sol, she was already nothing but a slave.
His hands roamed freely over her breasts, ass, waist, and thighs, playing with his possession as he pleased.
-Plunge...!
When his cock suddenly shoved into her spread-open pussy.
"Heek...! S-Suddenly... Uooooh♥"
-Squirt, spuuurt...!
She let out a stupid sound and climaxed again.
From just a single thrust, she lost her reason and squirted all over the sofa.
He asked again.
"What are you, Senior?"
"I-I'm... Jang Han-sol's flesh slave... My body is all... y-yours...♥ Hng..."
In the end, she made the slave declaration.
Her body, her heart... even her hair, breasts, pussy—everything.
It all became Jang Han-sol's.
"That's right. From today on, Senior's body is all mine. So we should leave a commemoration worthy of that, right?"
Jang Han-sol picked up the smartphone that had fallen on the floor.
Seeing him point the camera at her, she could guess what he was planning.
He pulled out his embedded cock and flipped her body over in one go, so her upper body faced up.
His strength was so overwhelming that she had no choice but to move as he commanded.
"Oh right. I'll shove my dick back in. Here we go...!"
"Hng...! W-What are you doing?!"
"Taking a commemorative photo that we can't keep any other time. Don't worry, I take good pictures."
He turned on the camera.
Lee Yoo-ra freaked out.
A commemorative photo? He was going to immortalize her in this state on that phone forever?
Letting him take a picture like this meant handing over her weakness completely to someone else.
What if he showed the photo to other people?
"You're thinking right now, 'What if he shows the photo to someone?' aren't you?"
How did he know?
She always felt stripped bare in front of Jang Han-sol.
Literally stripped, too...
"Y-Yeah... t-that's right!"
"You're spot on, Senior. I'm going to upload this photo to my Upsta back account."
"W-What do you mean all of a sudden—"
"Shh!"
He raised a finger in a gesture to be quiet, and Lee Yoo-ra clamped her mouth shut.
Jang Han-sol continued.
"People will quickly figure out who the girl in the photo is, and rumors will spread at school. Your name will be sold everywhere, and you won't be able to show your face anywhere."
The moment she heard that, her body twitched.
She realized he wasn't being serious.
But.
His realistic acting pulled Lee Yoo-ra deep into the roleplay.
Without realizing it, she bit her lips hard.
"How will you even go to college? You'll have no choice but to drop out. And what about future jobs? Can you swear that the guys there haven't seen your nude on Upsta?"
"No... they've definitely seen it..."
"Exactly. Men will pretend not to, but every time they see you, they'll think of that photo from Upsta. And during work, they'll sneak to the bathroom to jerk off to your picture."
"Kgh..."
"You'll go about company life oblivious to your coworkers stroking to your photo. But every time the male employees see you, they'll just think of your tits, and they'll scheme about how to fuck their coworker Lee Yoo-ra. They'll treat you like a colleague on the surface, but no one will see you as a real person."
"N-No... don't..."
Lee Yoo-ra reflexively covered her face with both arms. She was seized by the terror that it might actually happen.
But the thrill of possibly being subjected to that only fueled her excitement more.
"Your reactions are cuter than before."
"It's because you're saying that stuff... I imagined it..."
"Turned on?"
"Yeah... I'm turned on..."
"I know. Senior's pussy is completely soaked."
-Haha.
When Jang Han-sol laughed heartily, heat rushed to her face.
His smile in this situation looked so handsome and attractive.
'I shouldn't ever talk about judging personalities...'
Now, just seeing Jang Han-sol's face made her aroused.
"Move your hands."
"It's embarrassing..."
Lee Yoo-ra reluctantly obeyed his command, slowly lowering the arms covering her face.
Disobeying his orders hadn't been an option since the flesh slave declaration.
And so, Jang Han-sol held the camera in one hand, lowered his upper body, and started pistoning.
-Squelch, squelch...! Ppak, ppang! Ppang!
"Eut, mm, eung...!"
"Hng...! Yoo-ra Senior! Your grip is even tighter now. I'll take the photos while pounding you like this. Okay?"
"O-Okay... ahak... o... ook...♥"
"No need to force an answer. I know you turn into a retard who can't even speak properly when you're getting fucked."
He was right.
As Jang Han-sol moved his hips and stirred her insides with his cock, pleasure consumed her, leaving her unable to move.
She couldn't utter anything but moans.
The tingling pleasure starting from her pussy and the ecstatic climaxes choked her breath.
She had no spare energy to care if her face was a mess, if drool was leaking, or if her tongue was sticking out,
And in that state where she couldn't even come to her senses,
-Squelch... squelch, squish...!
"Come on. Look at the camera."
"Ook, ooook...! N-No... d-don't... see... my... ugly... face... eung...!"
"Your slutty, vulgar face is perfect for a flesh slave. If you're really self-conscious, try putting up a peace sign next to your face. Make it cute."
"L-Like this...?"
"Yeah. Smile and say kimchi. Kimchi~"
She thought Who does kimchi anymore? and tried to argue, but before she could,
-Squelch... spluuuurt!!
"Ogik...! Uooooh...♥"
-Spuuuuurt! Squirt, splat!!
The endless chain of pleasure made her climax again.
Even as her waist melted with vulgar sounds, her trembling body and pussy squirted love juices,
She couldn't think of anything but the words he told her to say.
"Ohik... ook, ooook...! K-Kim... chi...!!♥♥"
She somehow kept the peace signs with both hands and unknowingly smiled at the corners of her mouth.
-Click.
Her climaxing face with peace signs and a smile was perfectly captured by the camera.
Jang Han-sol, looking at the photo with a satisfied smile, pulled out his cock and said,
"It came out great. I'll send the photo to you on KakaoTalk too, Senior. Don't worry about it getting spread. I won't post it anywhere else."
"Hng... yeah... th-thank... you...♥"
"No need to thank me. I'm about to cum soon anyway. Let's finish with one load. Tell me when you've come to your senses."
"Hng... a-alright... w-wait... just a bit... I'm still... ook... cumming... so..."
"We have plenty of time, so don't worry. I should give my pathetic slave pussy some time to rest. Mwah!"
"Ohihit♥"
-Squish...!
When he kissed her pussy, Lee Yoo-ra climaxed briefly again.