Side Story 22: Corporate Roleplay
It was ten o'clock at night.
Cheolwoong Group Headquarters.
Ordinarily there would still have been people grinding through overtime. A few days earlier, though, a notice had gone out banning after-hours work for the time being—a small mercy for employees who had been run ragged by the Chief Prosecutor's indictment of the company. The whole building should have been dark. Only a single floor still blazed with light.
"Come to think of it, did anyone check today's text logs?"
"Ah, I just went through them a moment ago."
"The video we got this time is going to need a reshoot because of the angle."
"Assistant Manager Jo said to have it revised."
And it was noisy up there, as if everyone were in the thick of a busy workday.
"Hahh... is what I'm saying that hard to follow? I asked you for something really simple."
"...I'm sorry, Department Head."
And here was a new hire getting thoroughly chewed out by the Department Head. Ordinarily the phrase young new hire would have fit. His face was anything but young.
"At your age you should at least be able to clean up after people. I went out of my way to hire you, and you can't do a damn thing."
"...I'm sorry."
Anyone looking at him would have pegged him as middle-aged.
"Do you have any idea how well I thought of you at the interview? If you keep this up, you're putting me in a tight spot too~"
The Department Head, by contrast, looked like a vigorous young man barely out of military service.
"...I'll be more careful."
The middle-aged new hire had been getting dressed down for a while now. There was nothing particularly substantive in the scolding, so he had nothing to argue back. Right now, the situation of being chewed out was the whole point.
"Get your head in the game~ I'm even giving you advice here. Don't just sit there zoning out."
"I-I'm paying att— I'm sorry... I'm truly sorry..."
Even while being scolded, the new hire couldn't concentrate at all. Not that anyone could have blamed him.
Because under the Department Head's desk...
Sluuurp...!♡
His wife's vulgar expression and the greedy wet sounds as she mindlessly sucked the Department Head's cock were scrambling both his eyes and his ears.
"I hired you because you were pretty, but damn, you suck cock well too."
Her breasts, crushed under the Department Head's legs, propped up the shaft like a pillar.
"Puts a certain someone to shame, that's for sure~"
The practiced way she worked the head had her basking in her superior's favor.
"Looks like you're gonna have to be the one putting food on the table instead of your husband, haha."
Pat, pat—
A fast-track promotion, locked in.
Grinning-♡ His wife offered a pretty, crinkling smile at the Department Head's praise. Completely naked in the office, wearing nothing but a company name tag around her neck, she kept stealing his gaze—and both of his hands trembled at the sight.
Clench—
Late at night, still at the company, getting chewed out by the Department Head while offering up his own wife... the new hire's true identity was, of course—
"Staff member Cho Cheolhyun. Take a page from your wife. This is your last warning."
Cho Cheolhyun, a key executive director of this very company.
"I-I'm sorry, Ma— Department Head..."
The Department Head's true identity was Master himself: Joo In-woo. And of course, the clerk under the desk was—
"Hah... unlike your useless husband, Soeun here is the real breadwinner. The real man of the house~"
"Eeeehh...♡"
Han Soeun, Cho Cheolhyun's wife.
"Get back to your desk and finish your work. I'll wrap things up with your wife."
"...Yes, Department Head."
The words Department Head felt utterly alien coming out of his mouth.
What was underway here was Master's nasty little hobby: a full-blown Corporate Roleplay. A violent power game played after hours, using his rank inside the company. From the highest seat in the room—Department Head—he ravished the female staff and consumed the male employees as side dishes for his own sense of superiority.
And it wasn't just Cho Cheolhyun and Han Soeun filling the space.
"Da— Cheolhyun~ Where's that coffee I asked for?"
"My cocoa still isn't here either."
Their twin daughters, Jo Yeonwoo and Cho Yeona.
"Ghh... nngh..."
Lee Chulho, the actual owner of the company, being used as a chair.
"By the way, Raon, did you send this file to the Department Head?"
"Y-yes, I just sent it..."
This is the first time I've actually watched Mom act like this...
His wife Seo Yura and daughter Lee Raon, sitting on top of him, crushing him down.
"Hah... that chair over there is holding two people just fine, but mine's shaking again..."
"Nngh..."
Th-that's because you put on weight, you bitch...!
Chief Prosecutor Kim Sung-jin and his wife Jang Hyo-jin.
"Department Head. Here is the list of newly submitted slave applications you asked for."
"Oh, thanks~"
Even Chief Secretary Lim Hyorin. The entire floor was filled with Master's cherished slaves.
"Mm... you picked the best ones, right?"
"I organized the most suitable couples after assessing not only their looks, but their social standing, assets, and personalities as inferred from their usual SNS posts."
The work being done in this place was in service of Master's actual profession: Married Slave Manager. Thanks to the silhouettes of those supreme-grade females he'd posted online, his reputation had skyrocketed. A fair number of high-quality couples were taking the bait, but—
"Guess my standards have gotten pretty high... haha."
He already owned those supreme-grade females, so almost nothing measured up. His eye drifted, instead, toward couples who promised curiosity, or just pure entertainment.
Oh, these ones look like they'd be pretty fun, haha.
Which applications had actually caught Master's fancy, though, was a story for a little later.
"Deputy Manager Lee Euna and Section Chief Kim Ha-eun, who are away on business, are expected back within two days. Ah, and Deputy Manager Choi Seolah says she can be here sometime tomorrow as well."
For now, he decided to simply enjoy the roleplay at hand.
"That's a relief. Can't wait to see them~ haha."
Beyond his cherished pets, Master managed countless married slave couples. As the kingdom grew, handling it all himself had become impractical, so he had built a system for the couples to manage one another in his place. Tonight's Corporate Roleplay was an extension of that system.
"Ugh... this bastard's trying to stall on offering her up again... Master really has it rough..."
"We've still got that slave-declaration video he sent last time, don't we? We can just use that."
The slaves were working themselves to the bone for Master, unpaid... or rather, they were being paid in the currency of his attention and pleasure, and they were working hard for it. Of course, they had ranks too.
"Sis— Assistant Manager Jo. This photo of Human Meat Toilet number twenty-one... isn't this AI? I think we need to check it..."
"Which Assistant Manager Jo are you talking about? We're twins."
"...Obviously Assistant Manager Jo Yeonwoo. The older sister."
"Why is that obvious? I can tell AI apart too, you know?!"
Ranks had been assigned according to order of arrival and individual ability... or simply according to Master's whim. The lower the rank, the less clothing they wore. The lowest of the low were completely naked, with nothing but a company name tag hanging around their necks.
Sluuuurp—!♡
Han Soeun, not wearing a single thread, sucking the Department Head's cock...
I made her staff just so I could look at those bare tits... she's got some seniority now, though. Maybe I should promote her soon? She sucks dick well too, haha.
Seo Yura, Lee Raon, and Jang Hyo-jin, who had become slaves comparatively recently, were staff members...
Naked with nothing but a name tag. Fucking filthy. These lewd bitches, haha.
The twins each held the rank of Assistant Manager.
A suit and a garter belt is pretty gourmet too, though, lmao.
Once they rose above staff, they were allowed to wear suits—but of course the clothes were skin-tight, the skirts obscenely short, lace-trimmed garter belts on display, the fronts of their dress shirts left undone. The result was breasts swollen to bursting over their bras, constantly inviting a dirty look...
"What should we do about the couples who don't meet the qualifications?"
The same dress code applied to the Department Head's personal secretary, Lim Hyorin.
"Just ignore them~ Those bastards are already jerking themselves raw just from texting me, haha."
Ah, and of course the male slaves were, without exception, staff—the lowest-ranking, bottom-rung employees among them. They were barred from anything that required strength or access to important information, and were stuck with every miscellaneous chore...
"Nngh..."
I-I'm at my limit...!
Tremble, tremble...
Some of them were treated as nothing more than furniture.
I guess... this is still lucky...?
Cho Cheolhyun wasn't being used as a chair. He was getting chewed out by the Department Head, or running miscellaneous errands, like just now. Looking at the Chairman and the Chief Prosecutor playing furniture, he almost felt he ought to be grateful the Department Head still treated him like a person.
Of course, it wasn't as if the Department Head were giving Cho Cheolhyun special treatment for no reason...
Click, click—
Cho Cheolhyun's heart was already in turmoil, and the finishing touch on this fucked-up roleplay was—
"Department Head~"
Dressed just like the Assistant Managers, in towering heels, a garter belt, and an unbuttoned suit—
"The coffee you ordered~♡"
Senior Staff Jo Eunwoo, bringing the coffee.
"..."
Every inch the female employee. The top clung to a waist that had grown slender, tracing its outline; through the undone front, the swell of breasts rising over a bra kept drawing the eye. Those legs still boasted a sleek, elegant line...
A sweet smile-♡
The face smiling so warmly was unmistakably that of a beauty.
"Oh, I've been waiting—"
In the middle of handing the coffee to the Department Head, who was greeting her so cheerfully...
Thump—
Jo Eunwoo deliberately clipped Cho Cheolhyun's shoulder on the way past.
"Ugh...!"
A small grunt, and—
Crash!
The cup and saucer hit the floor.
"...! I-I'm sor—!"
Before Cho Cheolhyun could even get an apology out, a chill settled over the room. Jo Eunwoo stared him down with a sharp, icy glare.
"Hah... Cheolhyun, what do you think you're doing?"
Eunwoo's acting keeps getting better. Kid's got talent, haha.
Of course, this too was all part of the roleplay.
"You call this coffee for the Department Head?"
"I-I'm sorry... Senior Staff Eunwoo..."
The words Senior Staff rang in his ears almost like Master.
A smirk-♡
That was entirely on purpose.
Enjoy it~ Not like you'll ever get anyone calling you Master, lmao.
The reason the Department Head hadn't turned Cho Cheolhyun into furniture... was so he could enjoy watching the man grovel before his own son, Jo Eunwoo. As a bonus, it publicly drilled into everyone inside the company that Eunwoo's status had risen.
"Lick it up."
"...Yes."
At his son's command, Cho Cheolhyun had no choice. He dropped to his knees on the floor... and began licking up the spilled coffee.
"Lick it properly. I hate sticky stuff."
That included the coffee that had splashed onto his son's high heels...
Eeehh...
Which meant his tongue had no choice but to drag up over Jo Eunwoo's sweat-pickled feet, over the stockings. And so, in a thick wave—thanks to his son's recently intensified powdery scent and pheromones—he couldn't help getting hard. A rattle of metal...
"Senior Staff Jo. You said you hated sticky stuff?"
"The Department Head's semen is the exception! No—I actually love it...!♡"
"Then I'll let you have your fill in a minute, hahaha."
After Staff Member Han Soeun, he booked Senior Staff Jo Eunwoo for the next blowjob...
Ding—
"Hm?"
He checked a file that had landed in his computer's inbox.
"Puhaha—! Staff Member Seo, what is this? A video you shot with your husband last night? Haha."
The Department Head laughed loud and hearty.
"It's a new husband-training method I devised. I thought it would make good reference material to present to the other slaves...♡"
The video showed her training her husband, Lee Chulho, together with their daughter Lee Raon. Position makes the person, as they say. The way she had put her mind to proving her own usefulness was rather admirable.
"The setting is a meeting with Lee Seungchul, the CEO of an important client company."
Sliiide... A shiver. She idly ran a finger along the "spine" of her chair as she continued the briefing.
"A chastity cage release, which we almost never permit... Ordinarily it would be a precious moment for him to finally jerk off all the backlog and get it out of his system, but..."
The video showed, under the table, the lower half of Lee Chulho sitting in his chair.
"His personal desire is blocked by his social role and responsibilities. Eventually the frustration builds and his condition steadily deteriorates..."
Flick...!♡ Twitch...!
On screen, the mother and daughter's index fingers, sitting on either side of him, assaulted Lee Chulho's cock until it drooled precum.
"A handjob game that rides the line during a meeting with a socially important client... They don't actually jerk him off, and yet he's leaking precum, his brain is melting, and he's squirming in terror that his reactions will show..."
On screen, the Chairman truly could not keep his hands and feet still. He looked ready to die from the agony.
"Eventually the desperation peaks, and once everything is over..."
Having barely survived the meeting, Lee Chulho on screen dropped into a full prostration and screamed.
A splendid performance—Lee Chulho even coughed up his emergency funds.
"As you can see, if you drive them into a corner, you can make them stop thinking about the consequences...♡"
"Whoa~ this is pretty good."
The Department Head was quite pleased.
"A training method that sticks to the fundamentals. I'll have to show it to a few of the other slaves later as sample material, haha."
He praised his subordinate to the skies. Boosting the people under you and raising morale was a superior's job, after all.
"Thank you, Department Head...♡"
Recognized for her efforts, Seo Yura burned with even greater zeal. Drip...♡ And her affection for the Department Head climbed that much higher.
"Ghhh..."
The husband crushed beneath her felt, in real time, his wife's loyalty to the Department Head surging upward, and sank deeper into despair.
I-in my own company... doing this...
The company he had spent a lifetime building had been warped into Master's sex playground. The grief of it was considerable.
But it was the way of the world that when one person lost, someone else gained.
This is fucking fun. I should play like this every now and then, haha.
For every ounce of Lee Chulho's heartbreak, Master's satisfaction and sense of accomplishment recharged to full, day after day.
Being able to play while you worked... it was an ideal situation without equal. But they couldn't sit here forever.
Clap—
The Department Head clapped his hands, drawing every employee's attention.
"Alright, let's wrap today's work around here~"
Managing the staff's stress was also a manager's responsibility.
"Shall we head out for a company dinner? Hahaha."
Building camaraderie with the staff, keeping their loyalty to the company and their fondness for their superior constantly topped up.
"Yes—!♡"
"Sounds good~♡"
Not every employee, however, welcomed the company dinner.
F-fuck...
Just send us home...! We have to come in tomorrow...!
The problem, of course, was that the weak had no such thing as a choice.
"Glad everyone's so into it~"
And of course, the one having the most fun was...
Ahh~ what should I play with once we get there? I'm already rock hard, haha.
Master himself—the strong one, the one who actually had a choice.