Disciplining the Senior
The recreation event for putting the senior in her place continued without pause.
“Alright, next game! Time for a singing showdown!”
The host’s voice filled the auditorium. A few more games followed, but our group had already secured first place with an overwhelming score gap. The mood made it feel like the victory was already ours.
“Our team’s winning for sure!”
“We’re drinking wine tonight!”
My teammates cheered in delight. I stood with my arms crossed, watching them. Glancing sideways, I caught Yoo Ra staring at me, her face brimming with things she clearly wanted to say.
She probably wants to ask about Ha-neul.
From what Ha-neul had said earlier, Yoo Ra seemed to have pieced something together. Ha-neul herself kept stealing glances our way from a short distance, her expression uneasy. The atmosphere was turning tense.
At this rate, we’ll have no choice but to have a threesome tonight.
I decided not to ease the awkwardness between them. Some tension is better resolved with bodies anyway. Shrugging off the two of them, I scanned the surroundings again when—
……
A little farther away, Lee Ye-rin was watching me with a complicated expression. She looked torn between accepting my offer or continuing to ignore me as usual. I had drawn everyone’s attention during the games, and someone as vain as Lee Ye-rin would naturally want a man like me. Still, I had made it clear I would keep ignoring her unless she accepted the proposal. Every time she tried to act friendly while gauging the mood, I shut her down completely.
Keep watching, Lee Ye-rin.
You’ll see exactly what kind of man you threw away. The moment you offer yourself, you’ll learn what becomes of you—whether you want to or not.
“Alright, time to announce the final results!”
The host pointed at the scoreboard.
“First place! Group 4! Congratulations!”
“Woooooo!”
My group erupted in cheers and jumped to their feet.
“It’s all thanks to you, Hansol oppa!”
“Vice leader, you’re the best!”
They crowded around me, celebrating. While everyone basked in the victory, Yoo Ra approached and placed a hand on my shoulder.
“…Jang Hansol. Come outside with me for a second. I need to talk.”
She left the auditorium first. Ha-neul, who had caught the meaningful look, hurried over with an anxious face. She had changed into a pure white dress while resting in the room. Her chest swayed more noticeably than usual with each step, but I dismissed the suspicion that she might be braless.
“Hansol oppa… what do I do…? It’s obvious she’s calling you because of me…”
She knew she had gotten on Yoo Ra’s bad side. She should have stayed quiet like I told her. While Lee Ha-jun wasn’t looking, I gently stroked her hair.
“It’s fine. No need to worry.”
Her expression softened a little.
“…Should I come with you?”
“No. Stay here. I’ll handle it.”
I left Ha-neul behind and followed Yoo Ra out.
Outside, Yoo Ra was leaning against the railing.
“Yoo Ra noona.”
“You really don’t respect your senior at all. Was Lee Ha-neul always that kind of girl?”
As expected of Yoo Ra, she vented her complaints right away. I thought she had calmed down since she’d been quiet for a while, but she had just been stewing inside.
“Ha-neul’s just not feeling well today. She wouldn’t act like that normally.”
“Then why glare at me when I have nothing to do with it?”
Because it does have something to do with you. Ha-neul clearly saw her as a rival. Being submissive in one way also meant wanting to monopolize my affection. I placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Juniors can be like that sometimes. Let it go.”
“Seriously, how can I just let it go? I’ve been trying so hard to be nice to her.”
“That was you trying?”
“Oh, you little—”
—Squeeze.
She wrapped her arm around my neck in a headlock.
“Guh! This noona’s doing it again just because she doesn’t like what she hears…!”
“Hey, you’re supposed to take my side here! No matter how much you like the junior, we’ve got our own thing going!”
“What ‘thing’? She’s the one spreading her legs and begging me to fuck her.”
“Th-that’s… Ugh, this is so annoying! I’m gonna wreck you right here and then go wreck Ha-neul too!”
Thinking about it, it was ridiculous. Yoo Ra had started the weird teasing herself, which made Ha-neul angry, yet here I was calming Yoo Ra down. And she had the nerve to put me in a headlock? After what happened at the blind date, she was still pulling this?
Perfect timing.
Calming an angry woman was a hassle anyway. I decided to grab her braless tits and give them a good squeeze.
“Whoa… that was close. Hehe. I knew you’d try that again?”
But before I could grab her, Yoo Ra released the headlock and stepped back. My hands grasped empty air. I hadn’t expected her to dodge. She burst out laughing.
“Tch. Your reactions are way too good.”
“Like I wouldn’t know you by now? Your senior’s breasts are just a fun toy for you to play with.”
“Walking around with tits that big and telling guys not to touch them is what’s weird.”
“Whatever… Anyway, walk with me for a bit.”
“This is annoying. Why don’t we just head back to the lodging? If the leader and vice leader both disappear, the others will have a hard time.”
“Shut up. There’s a third-year there. Ye-rin will handle it.”
I had only planned to cheer her up a little, but she ended up dragging me along. Grumbling, she walked ahead, so I reluctantly followed beside her. Why is she suddenly quiet? I wondered if she had something to say, but after ten minutes of silent walking, she finally spoke.
“…Jang Hansol. What exactly is your relationship with Ha-neul?”
“Still not over it? Just let it go already.”
“It’s not about letting it go. There’s something that’s bothering me. Before you stopped her, she said something like she was in a similar situation too.”
Before I stopped her…
—Ah, who said it has nothing to do with me? Just like you, senior…!
She had heard Ha-neul’s words clearly. I hesitated, unsure whether to explain, but Yoo Ra continued.
“I know Ha-neul isn’t that kind of girl. But the moment I teased you, that quiet girl started glaring at me. How could I not suspect something?”
She seemed halfway convinced already. Strange—her reaction was calmer than I expected. I thought Yoo Ra would throw a fit.
“I already have a rough idea, so just tell me. Are you two dating or something? I don’t care who you’ve been with. I’m just asking to confirm.”
Her reaction to me sleeping with other women was more lenient than I thought. At this point, I figured I might as well tell her.
“Yeah… Ha-neul and I aren’t exactly unrelated.”
“See, you bastard!!”
The moment I admitted it, Yoo Ra exploded.
“Whoa, you scared me…! Why? You said you already knew!”
“If I knew, would I have asked? I was just testing you! You really were two-timing?!”
What? She was just fishing? I had no idea and confessed for nothing. Well, it didn’t really matter.
“So what if I am? Is two-timing not allowed?”
“Wh-what…? How shameless… You call that an excuse?”
She hissed in anger. Before soothing her, I glanced around. Even though it was still early, there was no one nearby. The path we had wandered down was deserted. Lucky. I started steering Yoo Ra toward a secluded corner.
“D-don’t come closer…” She tried to resist, sensing something off, but that wouldn’t work on me.
“Noona.”
“I told you not to come closer.”
“Orders are given by the master. Not by a slave.”
At my cold tone, Yoo Ra flinched. Her cheeks flushed crimson at the voice that always dominated her. She understood instinctively—this was no longer senior and junior time. This was master and slave time.
“You look angry. What did I do wrong?”
“You lied to me…”
“Lied? When?”
“Hiding it is the same as lying. You and Ha-neul are like that, and yet…”
“So what?”
—Slide… rub…
“Hngh… ah… H-here? Outside? What if someone sees… ngh…”
“You’re angry, yet your nipples are getting hard just because I’m touching you?”
“That’s… hngh♥”
I squeezed her breasts firmly and rubbed her nipples through the knit top as they began to show. Her body squirmed in pleasure at my rough groping. Her nipples poked out visibly through the fabric, no longer hidden. Unable to hold back, I pinched and pulled them.
“Hngh…♥”
She let out a short moan as I tugged on the stiff peaks. I rolled her hardened nipples between my fingers and asked,
“A slave like you dares to lecture the master about two-timing? Does a slave have the right to question the master? Answer me, Yoo Ra.”
—Tug, tug! I pulled repeatedly to force an answer.
“Hng… B-but…”
“No ‘buts.’”
I grabbed her chin roughly.
“No matter who I sleep with or how many, that’s my choice. You just need to come running when I call and spread your legs like always.”
“Jang Hansol…”
“Or should we end this? Want to dissolve the sex slave arrangement right now? If you drop out, it won’t be two-timing anymore.”
At my cold words, Yoo Ra’s face turned pale. She realized how precarious her position was—that it could vanish with a single whim of mine.
“You even received an expensive gift today. It’d be quite a sight if I ended things right after.”
“N-no…”
“No, what?”
“…I want to keep going…”
“Speak up.”
“I-I want to keep going!”
Her voice trembled with desperation. She clearly didn’t want to be discarded. Since I had reasserted control, maybe it was time for a reward.
“Why are you shaking? I wouldn’t throw you away so easily. Have some pride.”
“What do you mean…?”
“No need to get worked up over something as small as two-timing. You’re my first sex slave. That alone gives you something to be proud of.”
There’s no woman as delicious to fuck as Yoo Ra.
“Master…”
She looked flustered, cheeks burning, yet she leaned into my embrace. All it took was a few sweet words and the two-timing issue was forgotten—she became an obedient bitch again. Watching her rub her breasts against me while her face grew flushed, I felt my cock throb violently.
“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out as far as you can. Don’t let our lips touch—just suck on my tongue.”
“Yes… haah…”
Yoo Ra shyly extended her tongue. I did the same, sliding mine against hers like a snake. It was her first time doing this, so her movements were stiff, but she desperately tried to entwine with me. Even when she grumbled and complained, she always did her best when ordered. How could I not like her?
“H-Hansol… I want to kiss you properly now…♥”
She wanted a real kiss instead of this tongue play. Smiling in satisfaction at how aroused she had become, I sucked her lips roughly. I was more than happy to grant that request.
“Hngh… chup… Hansol… mmh…♥”
—Slide… squeeze, squeeze!
“Hngh…♥”
I pulled her knit top up to her shoulders and kneaded her exposed breasts. Pinching and flicking her nipples made her pant in delight. My hand slid lower, gently stroking her pussy.
—Squish… squelch!
“Hngh, ah… mmh… feels good…♥ chup… chuup…!”
Her juices clung to my fingers. Her voice grew hotter, and her kisses became more passionate. When my fingertip brushed her clit and gave it a light shake, her legs trembled.
“Ah… aahng…!”
Just that much stimulation made her knees buckle. She pulled away from my lips and sank to the floor. I roughly stroked her hair. Once the heat broke, she seemed to realize her own lewd display and looked embarrassed.
“Cute.”
“…Stop treating me like a dog.”
“Then what should I call you? Bitch? Slut? Or just a hole?”
“You’re such trash…”
“And yet you’re clinging to me?”
“…Because I like you.”
Yoo Ra answered with a shy face. Her honest reply made me chuckle. As our physical intimacy increased, she had started saying she liked me without hesitation. Not long ago she couldn’t even express her feelings properly—how times had changed.
“Wow, the first sex slave really is different.”
“Wait, hold on…”
“If you still like me even after being treated like this, could you live normally without me?”
“Wh-who’s the reason I became like this?! If I hadn’t gotten involved with you…!”
“You’d be living your whole life without ever tasting cock and missing out. Who else would satisfy your sexual needs if not me?”
“That’s… true…”
She admitted it quickly. It was because she had fully accepted her feelings for me. My ability helped awaken those emotions, but it wasn’t one hundred percent responsible. My power wasn’t brainwashing or hypnosis—it didn’t force anything. It simply made it easier to draw out women’s hidden desires and amplified the feelings they already had toward me. If it was love, that love grew stronger. If it was obsession, that obsession grew stronger too. Yoo Ra felt genuine happiness from our relationship, and because she liked the one giving her that happiness, love had taken root quickly in her heart.
“Hold my hand.”
“Okay.”
She took my hand and I helped her up. I gave her lips a light kiss.
“You know I don’t usually do kisses like that, right? That was a reward for answering honestly. Keep being honest like that.”
“…Okay.”
She had already forgotten about the two-timing issue; her voice was soft and moist. Nothing worked better for changing the subject. I brushed the dirt off her as she stood up, giving her ass and pussy a few playful slaps while I was at it.
“Hik…! Hey! There’s no dirt there!”
“Oh, it was just wet from your pussy juice. I thought it was dirt.”
“Ugh. You’re teasing me on purpose…”
“Let’s head back. Otherwise the others will get suspicious.”
“W-wait…!”
Yoo Ra grabbed me as I turned to leave, her face urgent. Then—
—Slide… whoosh!
Before I could ask, she yanked down her pants and pulled off her knit top right there. Even though it was secluded, all she had left on was a pair of panties soaked with her juices, shamelessly displaying her lust. Even that thin fabric was useless as her arousal dripped down her thighs.
“I-I was told to be honest… I’m not asking for much… Just once. Please do it, Master…”
In a place where students could walk by at any moment, where we could hear laughter from our classmates, Yoo Ra stripped and begged to be fucked, her eyes glazed with desire.