Chapter 18
Chapter 18
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: Thank You, Master
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Thank you, Master♥
A moment later, after the afterglow had somewhat faded.
-Creep, creep.
Lee Yoo-ra raised her upper body and crawled over to me in front of the sofa where I sat, her face flushed with embarrassment.
-Slide. Stretch...
She turned around to show me her back, then dropped to her knees and lifted her ass high into the air.
The position of her ass aligned perfectly with the cock of the man sitting on the sofa.
"What's this?"
"I've rested enough... so you should cum once too, right? You can do it now..."
"You're offering your pussy on your own to make me cum right now?"
"...Yeah. You haven't cum even once... Hurry up and cum, and let's finish..."
With her back turned, I couldn't see her face, but the tips of her ears peeking through her hair were bright red.
That sight was so arousing it drove me insane.
"Fuck, I'm gonna lose it... Shit."
Blood rushed to my sullen cock, and it hardened right away.
The fact that insolent Lee Yoo-ra was bashfully offering her pussy for a man made my adrenaline explode.
-Squish...!
"Hiiik...!"
I grabbed her pelvis and slipped just the tip inside. Once the position felt stable enough.
"Good, Lee Yoo-ra. I'm gonna ram it straight to your womb. Say thank you."
"Th-thank you..."
-Slap!!
"Haahng...!!"
I raised my hand and smacked Lee Yoo-ra's ass hard.
A mark remained on her ass, deep enough to leave a handprint even on a man.
Yet she only moaned, showing no resistance whatsoever to my actions.
"Don't just parrot what I say mindlessly. Throw in some ad-lib, you thick-headed slave bitch!"
"Eut...! Th-the slave girl's pussy... th-thank you for shoving your cock in it, M-Master...♥"
The burning sensation from her ass and the glans burrowing into her pussy made her body tremble, but she desperately cooed out those sweet words.
I pinched her clit with all my strength.
-Jerk!
"Hiiik! H-hit, hiiiik♥!!"
-Pshht, splurt, pyut...! Drip... drool...
Her lower body shuddered violently as Lee Yoo-ra climaxed.
Moisture began coating her pussy, which had dried out from resting, creating the perfect slick hole for thrusting.
I'd even turned on the tap for my slave. No master beats me.
"This is your reward pinch. Still lacking, but that's basic. Got it?"
"Y-yes... yesheuk...♥ I-I'll do better...♥"
"Pfft. Haha."
A chill of mental ecstasy ran through my body. Laughter bubbled up naturally.
I'd always just fucked to quench lust and called it a day, but for the first time, my desire for domination swelled to the brim.
This was my woman.
My pussy, my hole.
It had to be mine forever. With that vow—
-Spluuurt...!
"......!! Oh g-god... i-it's, entering... hiiik...!!"
I plunged my cock in with one thrust.
The shock made Lee Yoo-ra's mouth gape wide as she gasped like she was choking, but that wasn't my problem.
This thrust was purely for my release.
Whatever pleasure or pain she felt from here on wasn't my business.
'You enjoyed it—so now it's my turn!'
-Squish, squish, squish...!
"Ook...! I-I'm dy-dying... ahk... d-don't, hit... ook?!"
"Hup...! Haha, hahaha...!"
Laughter burst out on its own.
I had the so-called mad dog Lee Yoo-ra pinned beneath me, pounding away mercilessly.
Rough, brute-force thrusting with zero tenderness.
Yet the woman underneath was thrilled by even that.
Emotions surged uncontrollably. So I—
-Grip...
"Guek... b-breath... kek... keeek...! S-save me... guook...!"
moved my hands to throttle her neck with both.
I'd heard somewhere that mixing pain and pleasure makes the brain mistake pain for pleasure.
Just like that, her face flushed red, and her pussy clenched even tighter.
Head spinning with dopamine, I pistoned at breakneck speed.
-Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish...!
"Guuk, kek...! C-cock...! Th-thrusting in...! Guok...! D-dying...!!"
"You fucking... can't hold it... ugh... cumming! Take every drop in your pussy!"
-Byururururur...!!!
I released her neck and unleashed all my semen inside.
Each throbbing spurt of thick white fluid brought overwhelming conquest and liberation.
'This is sex.'
Nothing could top this refreshment.
"Fuu..."
I savored the lingering afterglow a bit before pulling out.
-Tschuk... pop...!
"Hut...!"
Her pussy innards clung with a squelch, and once fully extracted, the cum I'd dumped inside overflowed like a dam burst.
"Delicious as always today, Senior Yoo-ra."
"Haa... haa..."
Lee Yoo-ra lay sprawled on the floor sticky with fluids and dust, panting raggedly.
Just one fuck, and she looked utterly soul-drained.
Still, business first.
I grabbed the camera. Switched to video, filmed her full-body shot in her exhausted sprawl, and spoke.
"Our Yoo-ra pussy soaked in cum. Wanna say who it belongs to now?"
"My pussy... hut... belongs to Master now...♥"
"For real? I can use Senior Yoo-ra's pussy however I want. Cool with that?"
"Yess...♥ Use Yoo-ra's flesh slave pussy however you like, Master...♥"
Leaking cum from her pussy in a pose begging to be fucked, she handed over ownership of her own hole.
Recording ended.
The monumental filming of Lee Yoo-ra's slave declaration wrapped up successfully.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "Hurry up and let's go."
"W-wait a sec... let me rest just a bit more—"
"No time. Rest later—let's at least switch spots."
After that wild fuck session.
I prodded her half-unconscious self to dress quickly, and we ducked into a cafe like we were fleeing.
"Aoo... it hurts... feels like it's leaking out..."
She slumped over the table, rubbing her lower belly.
The post-sex pain must've hit hard.
Funny thing, though.
Women always whine like they're dying after, but during sex, they feel no pain and love every second.
My cock's gotta have some transcendent power words can't explain.
"Coffee here. Cheer up a bit. Folks'll think I'm tormenting you."
"It's 'cause you tormented...!"
"Hm?"
She bristled at my words, ready to kick off in this crowded spot—
"Ah, no... it's not on you... nothing..."
But realizing blame wasn't fair, she swallowed her ire.
Instead, she pouted sullenly, staring me down while delicately sipping her coffee.
Right—we both wanted it. Can't gripe at the guy just 'cause it hurts after.
"Like sweets?"
"...You buying?"
"What do you want? I'll grab it."
I got her mood, felt a twinge of pity, so I offered treats.
"Strawberry chocolate cake..."
"Just that?"
With all the action, one wouldn't cut it, so I double-checked.
"...And New York cheesecake... tiramisu too..."
She figured one was too skimpy, added two more.
I smirked and headed to order.
"Welcome! Another order?"
The cafe girl snapped from slacking to greet me brightly as I approached—mood booster.
Handsome perks: world's extra nice.
No interest in her, but courtesy smile as I said.
"One slice each of every cake in the showcase."
"Yes~ one each per type...... Huh?! A-all of them?"
She'd zoned out ogling me, then panicked.
At least ten kinds in there.
"Leftovers go home with me... Gotta explain my cake spree to you?"
"Ah... g-getting them now. Sorry..."
Bit of edge—'cause girls like her usually fish for numbers later.
Snippy shuts that down.
Life hack from rocking this face.
Not foolproof—some barge regardless—but rare cases.
Casually hauled the tray of ten-plus cakes back; Lee Yoo-ra's eyes bugged out.
"Wh-what's all this?!"
"Cakes. Dig in."
"I don't need this much?!"
"I'll eat some. Rest goes to the real estate auntie—thanks for the good listing last time."
Bonus: gratitude for pretty slave babies she'll bear me.
Real goal, actually.
Cakes? Cheap thanks.
"Oh, if that's it... anyway, thanks... I'll eat well."
As she tucked into cake after cake, life returned to her face.
Sweetness numbing the ache down there.
After sugary dessert and some body-mind recharge,
Back to her usual self, she said to me.
"You know, got split personality or what? Your vibe flips so hard during sex!"
"Not split, but yeah—sex brings it out."
"You knew?! W-wait... so you knew and still did that to me?!"
"Obviously. If it's uncomfortable, just say. I'll stop."
"Uh... um..."
Embarrassed flush as she sipped coffee.
Didn't look like she'd bail.
Instead, fidgeting restlessly, she said.
"...That thing... you don't really see me as a f-flesh... slave, right? Just roleplay between us..."
"Obviously. Like I said, you're always my senior. Don't overthink it normally."
"Then... since you like it, I'll play along with the roleplay for a bit..."
Her shy scramble for logic was pure entertainment.
The gap—that it's all to become my flesh slave? Wild.
One day, she'll claim it casual in reality?
Days? Years? No telling.
"More importantly, Senior Yoo-ra."
"Yeah?"
"When Master buys food, you say thank you."
"...!!"
Cake paused mid-bite, eyes saucered.
Lips parting, closing, repeat—then.
"Th-thank you...♥"
Shivering meekly, goosebumps rippling.
Step by step, she was turning slave. No doubt.