Master's Welcome Harem Party
With a woman tucked under each arm, Master walked toward the bed, his footsteps slow and unhurried.
"Haa… haa…!♡"
Lee Raon's breath came apart at the sight of the man she had waited for so long. His presence alone was enough to steal the air from her lungs.
"Aaaah…♡"
"M-Master…♡"
The word left her in a rush of something close to rapture.
"Haha, why're you suddenly calling me Master?"
He tossed the question at her on purpose, needling her the moment her form of address changed. The last time they had met, they had stood on something like equal ground. He had been a hired attendant then, serving young lady Lee Raon — a secret, high-wire affair conducted across that old hierarchy of servant and mistress. After that, Lee Chulho had seen to it that they barely met at all.
"Master… I'm your loyal bitch now, too…♡"
And in the time between, she had simply become his sex slave.
"Miss Euna and Miss Seolah trained me so carefully… I can make you happy now, Master. So please…♡"
Her eyes were glazed through and through. The lesson of her place had been burned into her bones.
"Looks like Euna and Seolah did a damn fine job~"
He set the two women down as he said it, the praise still rolling off his tongue. But Lee Raon was not the only gift waiting for him.
"Mom, too…"
"Hm?"
"Mom's your cock-sleeve now, too…♡"
The cuffs binding Seo Yura's limbs clicked open. The blindfold slid away.
"Aah…!♡"
Only then did a real reaction burst out of her.
"Maaaster…!♡"
The same face as her daughter's, flushed to the roots, lit with naked joy.
"Yura too? Hahaha."
A chaebol mother and daughter, both calling him Master, both welcoming him like this. She never called me Master even when I was taking her with Soeun, he thought, amused.
Seo Yura had been offered the chance to become his sex slave. She had taken that sweet temptation into her mouth and still, to the very end, had refused to say the word.
"Maaasteeer…! Yura's been warming her tongue and her pussy for you…!♡"
Now she was a complete bitch in heat, rolling her tongue with shameless, vulgar hunger. His cock twitched hard. There was no holding it back.
Merciful Master that he was — even with two new bitches appearing out of nowhere, enough to throw anyone off — he took them in at once, glad of it.
"You said you learned how to serve, didn't you? Let's see what you can do."
His cock, flushed and ready, was pushed in front of the mother and daughter. Both of them swallowed hard. This. This was what they had been waiting for.
"A-aah…♡"
This was the moment the long training had been for. This was the moment the two of them had been born for.
"Th-thank you…♡"
"That's right. You'd better put your heart into it."
Even the raw, heat-drunk sound of their breathing was enough to make his cock feel good. Been a while since I feasted on a Mother-Daughter Threesome, he thought. How good would it feel, taking a blowjob from these two?
A full-body shiver ran through them at the mere sight of the cock they had ached for so desperately. Tongues and bodies trembling, they butted their lips and tongues against his head — and then the real work began, a devoted, wholehearted worship of the crown of his cock.
Ohhh. Nice.
They were showing off every last fruit of that long special training, giving it everything they had, all for a word of praise from him.
From Seo Yura, the mother, came the seasoned, sultry softness of practiced lips and tongue. From Lee Raon came a young, explosive energy, a restless, powerful motion that hit him in waves. This is why you take the mother and the daughter together. He was savoring every last pleasure of a Mother-Daughter Threesome.
And those pretty smiling eyes, looking up at him — they did something to a man. Hearts stuck in their gazes, they never looked away, pleading with everything they had. Look at me. Please look at me.
Actress through and through, he thought. That old reputation as a great performer showed in every overflowing expression, every unfiltered surge of a female's joy and love aimed straight at him. It was filthy, and it worked.
And the daughter took after the mother. Lee Raon's sharp, naturally bitchy eyes were something else — wearing that born-mean look while she sucked his cock with the most obedient face in the world. The conquest high on this is unreal.
A mother and daughter's worship of his cock, the perfect opening course for his favorite Mother-Daughter Threesome feast. That was all this was supposed to be — Seo Yura and Lee Raon, served together.
"M-Master…"
A voice from behind him. A moan that sounded genuinely wretched.
"I-I'm… haa… sorry…"
"Hm?"
"I know perfectly well I'm not supposed to interrupt… I know that, but…"
He glanced back. Half-gone eyes, drool on their chins — a pair of females in heat, staring at him like they couldn't help themselves.
"We're so sorry… we…♡"
"We can't take it anymore…!♡"
They threw themselves against both of his arms, those generous breasts slapping flush against him, and started licking his collarbone and chest.
"Well now?"
And they were not the last.
"M-me too…! I've waited so long…!♡"
Lim Hyorin, neglected every bit as long as the others — and Kim Ha-eun, whose brakes had already been wrecked by the vicious pleasure she'd been drowning in only moments before.
"I'm sorry, Master…! You were so good to me just now, and here I am clinging to you again…!♡"
They plastered themselves to the broad plane of his back, arms around his neck, elastic breasts shoved hard against him, and started working his ears with their tongues.
"Honestly… what am I supposed to do with you~"
Leaving slaves unattended for too long was a master's responsibility, too. He gathered Choi Seolah and Lee Euna into his arms and stroked their hair, gentle as anything. Then, over his shoulder—
"Hyorin. Ha-eun. Stick your tongues out."
"Y-yesh…!♡"
"Master…!♡"
He kissed Kim Ha-eun and Lim Hyorin like a king claiming tribute, deep and hungry.
Meanwhile, Kim Sung-jin sat there with his mind gone blank, unable to believe what he was looking at. Those slaves… they're Chairman Lee Chulho and his family…?
That lofty Seo Yura, and that arrogant little bitch of a daughter, looking like that… He didn't know them well, but he knew enough to know this was not who they were. And that woman — that's Lee Chulho's secretary, isn't it? The Lim Hyorin he remembered had been a machine of a woman, ice-cold every time their paths crossed.
Women so far above ordinary men that sharing a table with them would have been unthinkable — and Master was handling all of them however he pleased. And two more I don't even know… what the hell is this…
As a man, he felt a deep, crushing defeat. And under it, a deeper respect. Just who are you… what even are you…
That respect had started the day Master tamed the wife Kim Sung-jin himself had never been able to move an inch.
Blindfolded, Jang Hyo-jin began crawling toward the sound of voices. The leash that started at her ass went taut, and her husband was dragged along with her.
Master noticed her coming, the tangle of bodies parting just enough for him to see.
"M-Master…"
Jang Hyo-jin stopped in front of him where he sat on the edge of the bed, then drove her forehead into the floor.
"Hyo-jin too… please… Hyo-jin too… hold me…♡"
She begged from a full prostration, voice breaking.
Lee Chulho, who had been watching the whole procession, could not keep the shock off his face. That's impossible. That… that's Jang Hyo-jin?
He was the one who had asked Master to take her and break her. Seeing the result with his own eyes blew every expectation he had to pieces. I never thought he'd have her crawling on the floor…
He knew her temper well. Arrogant, rude, not a scrap of a woman's gentleness in her — a thoroughly unpleasant piece of work. At every gathering she had radiated that same cold face and that same forbidding air. A husband was supposed to keep a woman like that in check. Instead he lived under her thumb. Kim Sung-jin, as a man, had been the one getting dragged around. So you ended up like this too… you pathetic bastard. Unexpected — and, in another sense, inevitable.
"You're Chief Prosecutor Kim Sung-jin's wife, aren't you?"
Seo Yura addressed the woman still pressed to the floor.
"Didn't expect an ajumma like you to drop that low."
Lee Raon piled on from the side. Master already had more than enough women.
"Then again… in front of Master, every woman turns into a female, I suppose."
"Master's sex makes a woman go into heat…♡"
And they themselves had only just started earning his favor as females. An uninvited guest shoving in now did not sit well.
"That's your problem, though."
"The last one in, and you're trying to cut the line?"
Jang Hyo-jin had nothing to say to that. Even she was still stunned by how completely she had been rewritten in so short a time.
Then Master stepped in.
"Play nice, now~"
The females went rigid.
"I-I'm sorry, Master…! I forgot my place and—"
Seo Yura scrambled to cover the slip, terrified she had said the wrong thing.
"Well. The jealousy is cute, I'll give you that…"
Bringing in a new pet always stirred up a tense little rank-fight. Master, though, was a veteran of this particular war.
"But if you keep fighting like that…"
Panic dropped into every pair of eyes. That, of all things, could not be allowed. In this state, without Master's cock— My pussy would itch until my head exploded.
"Y-yes…"
Tails tucked at once. Lee Raon and Seo Yura eased apart, making a space for Jang Hyo-jin between them.
"Ah…"
She lifted her head at his mercy, and the mother and daughter drew the blindfold off her. The moment her sight returned, the thing she truly loved was waiting there to greet her.
"Hahk…!♡"
"Thank you…"
Gratitude thick in her voice, Jang Hyo-jin wrapped the tip of his cock in her tongue and lips.
"Maaasteeer…!♡"
On either side, the mother and daughter pressed in, working his balls and the shaft of his cock with lips and tongue.
"Really… you're just too kind, Master…♡"
"A man should be… nngh… gentle and good. That's the best…♡"
The Chief Prosecutor's wife kissed the head of his cock with a filthy look in her eyes, her tongue folding around it, lush and slow.
"Thank you for always looking after us slaves, Master…♡"
"You never throw us away. You take such careful care of us… I love you, Master…♡"
Lee Euna and Choi Seolah hung off him, tongues working his nipples, clinging close.
"It's an honor to serve a man like you, Master…!♡"
"I'll repay your kindness with everything I have…!♡"
From behind, Lim Hyorin and Kim Ha-eun wrapped around him, tongues tangling with his.
Seven women. Every one of them a stunning beauty — wives and daughters of men who mattered in the world — piled around him, kissing his chest, his mouth, his cock, not a single inch of him left untouched.
And to put the finishing touch on this paradise of pleasure: the ruined, dying-of-envy faces of the husbands watching it all.
Tonight my balls are getting emptied dry.
After the long road that had worn him down, this was going to be the perfect party to soothe every last ache.