The Bitch Who Licks Her Daughter's Panties — Working on Lee Jiseon
"What...?"
A flustered voice. Of course she was flustered. She never could have imagined I would give an order like this.
"Park Eunjeong."
"Yes, Master..."
"What are you?"
"...Your slave, Master..."
"You call yourself a slave, and you hesitate at your Master's words?"
"...I'm sorry..."
"Park Eunjeong."
"Yes, Master..."
"Are you a person, or a bitch?"
A perfect chance to check her sense of self and her values. If she wouldn't tear them down herself, I would have no choice but to smash them with suggestion...
"...A-a bitch, Master."
Fortunately, the answer I wanted came back.
"What was that? Say it again, louder."
"...I-I'm not a person. I'm a bitch...!"
Her voice trembled slightly. It almost sounded like she was on the verge of tears.
"Good. If you want my love, you can't be a person. I don't have much interest in people, after all."
"Yes..."
"If you're a bitch, you bury your nose in the filthy part of the panties your daughter left behind and smell them. Isn't that right?"
"...That's right..."
"Then do it. Starting now."
A moment later, the sound of her sniffing came through the phone. I had made sure she could never lie, so this was the real sound of her spreading her daughter's panties open and smelling them.
"How's the smell?"
"...Ah... urine, and... that..."
"That what."
"Discharge... it smells like discharge, Master."
"Strong?"
"Yes... it seems strong..."
"Then hang up and call me back on video."
"What? Y-yes... okay. Just a moment."
She hung up and soon called back on video. When I answered, Hyejin's room came into view, and then Eunjeong's face filled the frame.
"Bitch. How was smelling your daughter's panties?"
Eunjeong's face twisted with distress.
"It felt... strange, Master. Like I'd done something wrong. I was shaking so hard..."
"Heh. It is something wrong. What kind of woman in this world spreads open the panties her own daughter left behind, presses her nose to them, and sniffs? It's worse than wrong — it's pure perversion."
"Ahhk..."
Park Eunjeong squeezed her eyes shut.
"But you're a perverted bitch, so it's fine. Now. This time, lick it with your tongue."
"Whaaat...?"
Park Eunjeong opened her eyes. Tears had already welled up in them. But overcoming this hardship was the only way to become a true female sex slave.
"You going to keep hesitating and ignoring what I say? Want me to never see you again?"
"No, please..."
"Then hurry up and lick it clean. Film your face clearly on camera while you do it. I'll be watching."
"Y-yes..."
Tears streaming down her face, Park Eunjeong licked the crotch of the panties her daughter Hyejin had left behind.
After about thirty licks, the spit she had slathered on them dissolved all of Hyejin's piss and discharge, and I made her put her mouth to it and suck every last bit clean.
Then I had her pull the panties over her face and confess that she was a bitch less than human — a bitch pussy.
After that, I ordered her to keep masturbating in Hyejin's room until she came three times, and hung up.
I had business at the karaoke bar, after all.
I left the studio apartment and headed downstairs to the karaoke.
Judging by the unlit stairs and sign, they were still getting ready to open. Naturally. I had timed my arrival for exactly that.
When I opened the door and stepped inside, Lee Jiseon, who had been sweeping near the counter with a broom, jumped in surprise and greeted me.
"Oh? Oh my? That younger fellow?? What brings you... here~ We're still prepping for business. Hoho."
Of course she was glad. She had fallen for me at first sight and had probably been scheming nonstop about how to hook up with me behind Park Eunjeong's back.
She was wearing skin-tight jeans and a T-shirt that left absolutely nothing of her figure to the imagination.
"Just dropped by. Is Eunjeong unnie... not around?"
"Ahh~ Aigoo. She said she was taking today off and asked me to watch the place for her. Yesterday... must've worn her out pretty bad..."
There was something loaded in the way she said it.
"Well, since you're here, just a second — let me at least get you something to drink..."
Afraid I might simply turn around and leave, Lee Jiseon hurriedly set the broom aside and opened the fridge beside the counter. Her backside looked thoroughly fuckable.
"What'll you have? Cider? Cola? Grape? Pear?"
I'd rather taste your pear, you bitch.
"Haha. Whatever you'd like to give me is fine. Uh, sorry, but mind if I use the bathroom real quick?"
"Sure. The bathroom is... this way."
As if I wouldn't know where the bathroom was. Whether on purpose or not, she ran ahead of me with an exaggerated sway of her hips and chest and opened the bathroom door for me.
The bathroom was right by the entrance. I thanked her and went into the men's stall.
I didn't lock the door. If you didn't close it, anyone could see you pissing in this men's stall. I was a man with plenty to show off and nothing to be ashamed of, so I left the door open, unzipped, and took a few steps back from the urinal to piss with total confidence.
— Thunk.
The sound of the fridge door closing, glass clinking on a tray — then a sharp little gasp. She must have seen me standing there with my cock out and the door wide open, but I pretended not to notice and calmly finished my business.
I washed my hands, shook them dry, and stepped out of the bathroom. Lee Jiseon was nowhere to be seen at the counter.
"Over here... come this way!"
From a room at the far end of the hall, Lee Jiseon leaned out with just her upper body and waved me over.
Well now...? Leaving the sofa right in front of the counter unused, and deliberately calling me all the way back there...?
I walked over with a carefully ordinary expression and stepped into the last room.
"Aigoo... going to all this trouble... Don't you still need to clean in here?"
"No. This one's already done. Yesterday..."
"Ah..."
She deliberately brought up yesterday. Not bad. Heh.
When I quietly took a breath, yesterday's traces still seemed to linger. The fishy scent of a mature woman's cunt mixed with a faint whiff of piss... Lee Jiseon apparently hadn't even sprayed air freshener — she'd left it just like that. Oh, right. After I left, she had masturbated alone in this very room, so some of this smell had to be hers as well.
"Then just wait a moment. I'll finish tidying up and be right back."
Saying so with a little smile, Lee Jiseon darted out and hurried down the hall toward the counter.
With Park Eunjeong gone, there was zero reason for me to stick around. The fact that she was keeping me here meant she had some scheme in mind.
My guess: she was probably locking the karaoke front door first, then ducking into the bathroom to fix her makeup in the mirror, strip her lower half, and rinse her important bits with water. After that she'd check her panties for any stains and come back here pretending she'd been a neat, proper woman all along.
As expected... a woman drowning in love was adorable.
Especially when that love was a forbidden crush.
A few minutes later she came back into the room. Where she had looked excited before, she now seemed much calmer — which only meant she had finished every last bit of her preparation.
"Yesterday... did you have a fun date with Unnie?"
She glanced at my face and came in bold and direct. The distinctive interrogation of a woman burning with jealousy had begun.
"Ahh... yeah. Well... looks like you already figured it out, so... yeah... haha."
I gave an awkward little laugh, as if embarrassed.
Every time you see my face, your heart pounds so hard you can barely stand it.
You want to commit adultery. And the only person it can be with is me.
If you're going to cheat with me, you want it to be the most vulgar, filthy, and disgusting affair possible — you want to sink into the filth of it.
Sneaking around with me behind Park Eunjeong's back fills you with overwhelming pleasure and excitement.
I layered the suggestions on one after another. Completely unaware, Lee Jiseon started fretting over how to make her move. The hotter her desire burned, the more she would rush — and the more she rushed, the more anxious she would become.
"You'll keep the secret, right? As you know... if this gets out, Unnie would be in a really tough spot. So far the only person who knows about our relationship is Jiseon... is it okay if I call you Jiseon-ssi? Anyway, it's only you, Jiseon-ssi."
"Huu... no, why... why would you show me something like that... messing with a person's heart. You should have been more careful..."
"I'm sorry. Eunjeong unnie said you were her closest little sister, so I must have let my guard down too much. Haha."
"Mmm... what should I do? I... have a pretty loose mouth. Hoho."
I know, you bitch.
"Please don't. I'm begging you. Keep the secret. Please."
"Weeell~ whatever shall I do...?"
She toyed with me, deliberately making me squirm. In that case, of course I had to play along.
Putting on a truly desperate act, I grabbed both of her hands in mine — her left hand, specifically — and held on tight.
"Jiseon-ssi... please help me. I'm begging you."
Just from her expression, you could tell her heart was hammering.
"I've got such a loose mouth... this is a real problem..."
Jiseon turned her head and played coy. The line of her neck beneath her bobbed hair had a texture and color that made me want to latch on and suck hard.
"Then how should I shut that mouth of yours, Jiseon-ssi?"
"Hoho. I wonder. How should you shut it~"
She looked back at me with a teasing little smile.
But her flushed face and the faint tremor in her cheeks gave away just how aroused and tense she was right now.
"Jiseon-ssi, I just need to shut your mouth, right...?"
"...What?"
I leaned toward Lee Jiseon, bringing my face close.
"W-why..."
She widened her eyes and put on a flustered look.
But I played the part of a man who simply had no choice if he wanted to keep her quiet... and pressed my mouth to hers.
"Mmph...!"
She pretended to be startled and pulled her upper body back, but I leaned in even farther and shoved my tongue into her mouth.