The Instruction to Park Eunjeong: The Panties Left by Her Daughter
“Aaaah... Aah... Are you trying to do it to Jiseon?”
Park Eunjeong trembled violently as my fingers stirred inside her, her voice cracking with that mix of fear and raw submission she had grown so used to.
“I don’t want that... But if I don’t keep her mouth sealed, the bad rumors about you in this neighborhood might just spread everywhere.”
“No... I can’t let the rumors spread... Aah!”
“Right? Eunjeong-ah. If the neighborhood aunties hear that you went to the karaoke bar, chewed gum with some customer, and even peed yourself—can you imagine the rumors?”
My fingers picked up speed, thrusting deeper and faster, drawing out desperate little gasps from her.
“No... Master, please stop... Eek.”
“Fine. Since you asked so nicely, I guess I’ll have to use a little force.”
“Thank you... Eueu!”
With one more finger slipping in beside the first, I stretched her open wider. The dual assault made her words tumble out in broken, incoherent moans.
It was amazing how quickly her entire pussy’s sensitivity skyrocketed under my influence. Even like this, it was pure bliss.
“I’ll go meet Jiseon and make sure her mouth stays sealed. You just do exactly what I tell you, got it?”
“Yes...! Ugh!”
“You’re only going to tell her you had a little affair with me. Tomorrow, when Jiseon shows up, tell her you need her to watch the store again for you.”
“Yes... I understand... Eueu! Aiyo...”
While Park Eunjeong melted under my fingers right there, the rest of the karaoke bar’s owner—Lee Jiseon—was probably furiously stroking and poking herself with her own hand.
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes, Master...!”
“Should I slide my cock in now?”
“Yes! I’m so happy... Haah! Master...!”
Even as her moans spilled out, she still answered eagerly. How utterly adorable this married slutty bitch of a sex slave was.
Once she had stripped completely at my command, I gripped my throbbing cock and rubbed the tip against Eunjeong’s tight, slick folds.
“Put it in... Please!”
But I didn’t push in right away. I teased her unbearably, circling the head around her entrance just to watch her hips buck and whine.
“I can’t... Master... Eunjeong is begging for it... Please...!”
“You really want to be my slave so much that you’re willing to abandon your husband and kids for me? Then prove it. Slide yourself onto my cock.”
It was a cruel command. She had already sworn it in the karaoke bar, but I needed to keep hammering it into her brain.
Yet instead of hesitating even a second, Park Eunjeong shoved her hips back with zero hesitation and took my cock balls-deep in one brutal thrust.
- Slurp!
“Aaaah...! Master...!”
“Does it feel good having my cock buried inside you?”
“Yes... It feels so good. The best in the whole world.”
“Happy?”
“Yes...! So happy! I’m over the moon to have Master’s cock inside me...!”
Eunjeong tried to start rocking her hips, but I stopped her instantly.
“Don’t move. Stay right here, ass down, like a good little bitch.”
“Aah... Master... Please let me move... I’ll do anything...”
Blocked from thrusting, her pussy muscles clenched and squeezed my shaft rhythmically, milking me like the perfect married sex slave she was.
“You abandoned your husband, didn’t you?”
“Yes. I threw him away. I told him to pretend to love Master so I could leave. If it means divorce, I’ll divorce him.”
“Excellent.”
“Of course it is, Master... Anything for you...”
“Then you gave up your daughter too?”
“Y-Yes...”
The reply came a beat slower than with her husband. That made sense—daughter came before husband every time.
I slammed my cock deep into her pussy once, hard, then held still.
“Hic...!”
“You’re ready to give up your daughter as well?”
“Yes... I’ll give her up, Master...! Please... Please shove it in harder!”
“Good girl. As long as you obey me perfectly, you don’t have to give your daughter away yet. But...”
I began to rock my hips slowly, rubbing my slick cock along her swollen clit and dripping walls.
“Hah...!”
“Isn’t it the duty of a mother to teach even her own daughter how to feel this kind of ecstasy?”
“Ahh... Aah!”
Eunjeong’s hips started moving of their own accord, chasing the overwhelming pleasure flooding through her.
“You should let your daughter feel this too. Don’t you agree?”
- Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
As my thrusts grew faster, Eunjeong squeezed her eyes shut and fought to keep answering.
“Yes, Master...”
“What’s your daughter’s name?”
“Kim Hyejin... Eek! Aah!”
“Hyejin... Does she have a boyfriend?”
“Ugh...! She’s really popular... She probably has a lot of guys... Hah!”
“Really?”
A woman as popular as that... The thought of turning her into a perfect bitch who would discard all those men just to worship me made my cock throb with even more excitement. The pace of my hips sped up even more, slapping loudly against Eunjeong’s firm ass.
“If you want my love even more, give me your daughter...!”
“Yes! Yes! I’ll... I’ll give her to you, Master...! Aaaah! Hngh!!”
I still couldn’t remember exactly how hard I had fucked her in the karaoke bar, but the room reeked of sweat, pussy juice, and my cum. Anyone walking in would have gagged from the smell alone.
Park Eunjeong finally caught her breath, then swore again to obey me perfectly and returned home with a blissful smile.
Park Eunjeong was now the ultimate perfect bitch sex slave.
Jeong Sangmi was only at the very beginning. Lee Jiseon would be handled in a completely different way. And Kim Hyejin... Well, I’d have to play with her in yet another unique manner.
===
I slept deeply and woke up at 11 in the morning.
Looking in the mirror with my messy bedhead, I had to admit I looked rough. After cumming so much these past few days, I had gotten a bit skinny.
Time to stop cumming so much. It was great to fuck the girls’ pussies, but I had to keep my own health in mind.
A healthy body and a healthy mind, they said.
Of course, whether I was healthy or not, I was still the same perverted color-masochist.
First, I showered. The warm water rinsed away so much of the slickness—my cum or Eunjeong’s pussy juice, I couldn’t tell. There was so much of it that it even felt thicker than saliva inside my mouth.
Refreshing. After enjoying sex endlessly and sleeping deeply afterward, I felt fantastic.
Would I be able to live like this every single day?
Stepping out of the shower, I threw on loose training pants and a baggy T-shirt, then flung the windows open wide. Fresh air rushed in, carrying the scent of morning. I basked in the sunlight and enjoyed the view outside for a while. Everyone was working hard; no one was just lounging around. In this neighborhood, the only person living a carefree, happy life was me.
I quickly whipped up breakfast.
To keep enjoying endless chewing and staying healthy, I needed good nutrition. The fridge was almost empty—kimchi on the verge of going bad, dried squid, and a can of tuna. Soon I’d have to turn the “Kimbap Heaven Aunt” into my slave and send her to Orgasm Heaven.
While eating, I checked my phone and found a message from Park Eunjeong.
“As a faithful bitch, good morning! And today Jiseon said she would watch the store.”
Today’s special schedule... The karaoke bar. No other option.
When I scrolled down, there was a photo of a woman’s panties laid out flat, the crotch area zoomed in obscenely close.
She had taken it exactly as I instructed yesterday.
The panties Kim Hyejin had left inside the washing machine.
“Hmm...”
The style and color were the standard ones college girls wore to keep their private parts healthy.
I tapped the last photo to enlarge it. This was the closest shot of her crotch.
White cotton crotch with dried yellowish-brown stains. Even for a college girl’s panties, they were embarrassingly filthy.
It must have been from the intense sexual activity going on inside her.
Imagining Eunjeong digging through the washing machine, finding her daughter’s used panties, and snapping that photo made me chuckle. Well, I had even worse things planned for the future.
I called Park Eunjeong.
Her voice answered right away.
“Master?”
“Yeah. I saw the photo. Good work.”
“Thank you... Luckily, after she went to school, I saw one pair was left behind.”
“You haven’t turned on the washing machine yet?”
“No, I just finished cleaning the house and was about to start it.”
“Then, Eunjeong-ah, go get Hyejin’s panties again.”
“Again? What do you mean?”
“Yeah. Go get them right now.”
“Yes...”
I heard her moving, the bathroom door and washing machine door opening.
“Got them.”
“Take those to Hyejin’s room.”
“Yes... Just a moment...”
I heard the door to Hyejin’s room open next.
“I’m inside...”
“Hyejin, spread the panties out on the bed exactly like the photo I took earlier.”
“... Like this?”
“Good. Now... there’s a stained part in the middle, right?”
“Yes...”
“Sit on the edge of the bed and lean forward. Press your nose right against it and smell.”
“... Okay.”