Chapter 52
Chapter 52
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 52
Chapter Title: Lunch with the Bitches at the Restaurant
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While receiving service from the three bitches, after waiting just a bit, the store manager came hurrying over.
"H-Here are the name tags, Master❤"
No matter that it was her own store, the sight of the manager wandering around naked in the middle of the department store with countless customers watching felt utterly out of place.
But not a single person here tried to stop her or me.
"Here you go❤"
The manager's face was flushed with excitement as she handed over the name tags, each one bearing fresh photos of the four bitches in their depraved states.
They included each woman's name, my name as their owner, and text declaring them bitch slaves—proclaiming outright that the woman wearing this was no longer human, but livestock.
It was an item that laid it all bare, photos and text alike.
"Alright, come here one by one."
""""Yes, Master❤""""
The bitches couldn't hide their joy at finally getting to wear name tags proudly proclaiming them as my bitches, their faces lighting up with smiles.
Click click click click
"Haaah❤ Now everyone will know❤"
"That's right... From now on, we can never hide that we're Master's bitch slaves❤"
"I wonder what my husband will say... Haaah❤"
"Before bed, I'll never take it off no matter what, and I'll treasure it, Master❤"
The bitches wore smiles brimming with delight as they gazed at the lewd photos and text stamped on their own name tags, arousal clear on their faces.
From now on, no matter how hard they tried to act normal and hide being bitch slaves, these badges made it impossible—like irrefutable proof.
Even if they did something lewd alone on the street, these would boldly show it was on their owner's command.
"And grab two of those enema jellies I used on Mom last time."
"Yes, Master. Anything in our store is free for you anytime, so please take them without worry❤"
Ever since I came last time, sales had doubled, so even giving me free stuff was still profitable.
And now that the manager was my bitch slave, she could never dream of charging her Master, even if sales dropped.
"You lot, take these home and shit them out in front of your husbands... Mom will show you how to use them."
""Yes, Master❤""
"Hehehe❤ In front of our husbands... That's just incredible❤"
Mom already knew from using them in front of people at the park exactly how much shame and humiliation these toys could bring.
Using them in front of strangers would give the ultimate humiliation and arousal.
But in front of their husbands? That would shock the men and deliver masochistic ecstasy through utter despair—the aunties' faces were already alight with anticipation.
"Good. We're heading out then, so obey my orders perfectly."
"Yes, Master❤ We'll be ready anytime you visit so you can use our onaholes right away❤"
"And we'll make more in the future, so prep for that too."
"Yes, Master!❤"
The manager bowed low on the floor in greeting, calling herself an onahole and proving she'd become my bitch completely.
I didn't spare her a glance as I led my three bitches out of the store; apparently, she didn't rise until after we were gone, holding her bow motionless the whole time.
"Mm... Since we're already out here, let's grab lunch before heading back."
"Sure, son."
"I know a good place nearby."
"Haaah❤... Everyone's staring, it's so exciting❤"
Drenched in countless gazes while being led by their leashes, the three bitches couldn't hide their arousal—their nipples stood stiff, and pussy juice dripped nonstop, the bitch scent thick enough to hit anyone nearby.
On top of that, their faces were still smeared with drying cum, indirectly screaming they'd just been used.
It only ramped up their excitement amid the envious stares from other bitches around.
"Right here, Master❤"
Now fully accustomed, they called me Master without hesitation even in public, and So-jeong guided us into a restaurant inside the department store.
'Haa... Business is slow today.'
Manager Lee Young-hee scanned the nearly empty dining area, worry creeping into her voice over the lack of customers.
'Plenty of people outside... Why aren't they coming in today?'
She peered out; the halls teemed with shoppers, yet no one entered—they just whispered among themselves, leaving her puzzled.
Usually busy with crowds, today felt off despite the foot traffic. She fretted over some weird rumor maybe scaring people away.
Clueless about the situation outside, she didn't know why, but she'd learn soon enough.
"Welcome... Wha—what?!"
"Got any seats?"
"Y-Yes... P-Please, sit wherever you're comfortable..."
"Yeah... Come on, bitches."
"""Yes, Master❤"""
The manager approached to greet what she thought was a normal customer, only to freeze solid at the sight of us.
'Th-The rumors were true!? And... there's even more of them!!'
The buzz among department store staff was about a son training his mom into a bitch slave and parading her around.
Many had seen it, but just as many hadn't, so she'd dismissed the rumors as exaggerated or twisted.
But now the culprits stood before her—not just the duo, but with two more bitch slaves in tow. Chaos hit her mind.
'Le-Led on leashes like actual bitch slaves... One's the mom, right? Then the others... Ah... I-I'm jealous❤'
Dazed for a moment, she was an M World bitch like the rest.
After the shock came intense arousal and envy at being treated so openly as a bitch slave.
Watching the male boldly do it all awakened her masochistic instincts, stirring deep submission.
'If a guy who does stuff like that commanded me, I couldn't refuse❤'
In a world where men and women couldn't satisfy each other, the arrival of a male who could thrill bitches like this was enough to send them into heat on sight—the manager was no exception.
"I-I'll take your order..."
"Aaang❤ Haang❤ Son~❤ We haven't even ordered yet❤"
"So what? It's my property I'm touching."
"Still... Haat❤"
We took seats at a four-top table, two on each side. No sooner had we sat than the guy draped an arm over the woman beside him, slipping a hand into her clothes to openly grope her tits.
'D-Doing that in public! And they're mother and son?!... Lucky her❤'
True to her masochistic love of public fondling and molestation, the manager felt awe at the male freely kneading his own mom's tits, her own crotch already growing wet from the bitch pheromones wafting off the three slaves, her arousal refusing to fade.
"I'll order for us~ This, this, and..."
The slightly plump woman took charge of ordering like she knew the menu well. As the manager approached, the night-blooming flower scent made her swallow hard.
'Up close, their faces are covered in cum❤... Walking around like that❤'
While jotting down the order, she eyed the still-fresh cum trickling down, fighting the urge to lick it off right then.
"Th-Then, please wait just a moment while we prepare it."
"Sure."
Even as she finished, the guy kept molesting the mom beside him—this time openly pulling her tits out and pinching her nipples.
'Uuuuh, I wanna keep watching❤ So jealous of her getting treated like that❤'
In mere minutes, he'd turned a standing woman into a bitch with sadistic flair—the manager couldn't tear herself away, glued to the sight.
Swipe
"Ah!?❤"
As she lingered, the guy reached out with his free hand and grabbed her ass outright.
'H-He's touching me❤ Groping a woman's ass without permission... Love it❤'
She had the money for a cab but rode public transit hoping for molesters—this was pure bliss for her.
"Haat❤... Haat❤... Haang"
Just a casual grab, but treating her like a bitch without asking made her breaths come ragged.
"Now hurry and put in our food order~"
"Ah... Y-Yes, right away!"
Forgetting her duties amid the molestation, the manager only rushed to the kitchen once he let go.
'F-Felt too good❤...'
Feeling groped by force like that for the first time, she realized her panties were soaked through.
"Aaat❤ Haat❤ Haang❤"
She ached to return as the lewd moans grew louder without her there, but with customers finally trickling in, she swallowed her regret, guided them instead, and awaited serving our food.
"Haat❤ Haaang❤"
'He won't stop even with other customers here❤'
The manager wasn't the only one aroused by his bold, showy molestation of the bitches—even incoming female guests got worked up.
Soon their food was ready. When another staffer went to serve, she stepped up herself and approached him again.