A Masochist Female Who Loves Being Conquered
"I-I'm a masochist bitch who loves being conquered by your cock...♡"
As always, she moaned it out while Master pounded her pussy open.
"I-I, I...!♡"
The wet, brutal slaps of flesh on flesh filled the room.
"I couldn't even be a proper wife...! I've fallen into a masochist slave who whimpers and offers her pussy up to another man's cock...!♡"
Wife Jang Hyo-jin was performing a Naked Dogeza of apology to her husband.
"Y-you dog of a bitch... if you'd done this sooner... how much better it would've been..."
Watching her like that, Kim Sung-jin was growing addicted to a twisted sense of superiority and conquest.
Look at her enjoying it, haha.
But the one truly savoring genuine superiority was Master.
He pressed his thumb straight into her asshole.
"Ooohk—!♡"
The anus Kim Ha-eun had trained with her tongue was crushed under that thumb, and Jang Hyo-jin immediately let out a grotesque moan.
F-fuck... her face is all scrunched up like a sow...!
His wife's philtrum stretched, her nostrils flaring wide—she looked every bit the hideous sow. Eyes rolled back, she drooled tears, snot, and spit.
"Heeehk...! Heeehk...!♡"
Just as it looked: she was helpless under Master's cock and fingers.
"Ah, you didn't know, did you, husband? If you press Hyo-jin's asshole, she squeals like a pig, haha."
The moment Master said it and slapped her ass—
"Oink! Buhihit! Oink-oink—!♡"
She moaned in an ugly sow's squeal, tongue lolling, splitting into a vacant, drooling grin.
"M-Maaaster... Hyo-jin... completed the apology dogeza just like you ordered...♡"
She put on a humiliating look and expression her husband had never even imagined.
"Good girl, our Hyo-jin~ Aren't you precious~ haha"
Smack after smack landed on her ass.
"Hauuuk...! Hnnngh...!♡"
At this female form of his wife he'd never seen—not even in dreams—it was no wonder Kim Sung-jin got hard.
"As a reward, I'll wreck you for real~"
He slammed into her without mercy.
"Ooohk?! Yeees...! Hyo-jin's p-pussy...! P-p-pound it with Master's cock—!!!♡"
Jang Hyo-jin's apology dogeza toward her husband had been nothing but a performance to earn Master's praise. From the start, there hadn't been a single gram of sincerity in it.
S-so... it was all an act...? You fucking bastards...!
Kim Sung-jin had sensed it all along, but he couldn't help burning at their mockery. Of course, the thing getting hottest was his cock.
"One minute remaining~"
From behind came a sultry voice that seemed to toy with him.
J-just one minute...! If I can just hold on one more minute...!
But one minute left meant she was going to torment him with everything she had. To make him lose the bet, she mercilessly tightened the string and crushed his cock.
Gaaaaah—! I-it's going to necrotize...! At this rate it's going to die...!
"Hahaha, isn't it pathetic? Master's dumping load after load into your wife's pussy... and you're getting your cock tortured by those leftover string panties...♡"
It was fucking miserable. Of course it was. Worse—it was infuriatingly unfair. A woman impaled on his cock, begging forgiveness... the superiority of being a man, the satisfaction, the conquest—all of it...
"Hey, you filthy slut. If you're sorry, squeeze that pussy tighter."
"I-I-I-I'm sooorry, Maaaster~~~!!!♡"
That man was enjoying all of it.
Master roughly seized his wife's hair, shoved her head down into the bed, and slammed his cock into her pussy. And it didn't stop there. He kept spanking that thick, jiggling, meaty ass.
"Hahaha, and you still hold out watching this. Seriously, this ass is just begging to be slapped, huh? haha"
Just as it looked—he had completely overpowered and subjugated the woman named Jang Hyo-jin.
"Heghk... heehk...♡"
His wife, eyes unfocused, flailing in pleasure—and their gazes met. He flinched. For some reason his body locked up. She was the one showing a weak, ugly, unsightly face, and yet it was the husband who shrank back. And of course he would. He looked every bit as disgraceful himself.
"Ghhhk—!"
And seeing him like that... she smirked.
S-she's laughing...?!
Even with that slack, ruined face, his wife was sneering at him. Her whole body bounced under the brutal pistoning. Dull-eyed, drooling tears—and still she looked his way with a smile that said he was pathetic.
Doesn't even know her place, and still...!
His insides burned. But no matter how much she was being toyed with and pounded by another man, she was enjoying being conquered.
"Hehehe...♡"
You dog bitch—!!!
He couldn't help but lose in presence. Before he knew it she had her tongue out, grinning. The only moment she instantly changed her face and tucked her tail was when Master spoke.
"But Hyo-jin. Don't you need to apologize to me too? From the first time we met you were so high-and-mighty and rude."
"I-I'm sorry, Master! A pussy-slut like me...! crawling up to a heavenly cock like yours—I'm soooorry...!!!♡"
Even as mockery followed immediately, as if the apology to her husband had held not a shred of sincerity, in her apology to Master she lowered herself as far as she could go, even self-flagellating her own personhood, and pressed herself flat.
"I've been puniiished—! That stupid bitch has to spend her whole life getting disciplined and serving Master's cock—!!!♡"
"Oh, she's squeezing even tighter? I told you before, didn't I? Hyo-jin, you're a masochist female who loves apologizing, haha."
"That's right! I'm a defeated masochist female who loves getting pounded by Master and apologizing...!♡"
She even enjoyed the apology, shaking her hips and flaunting the posture of surrender.
"Master is the first person who ever made me like this! No—there's no one but Master!♡"
Whether from ecstasy or desperation, Jang Hyo-jin began begging Master through her tears.
"So please don't throw me awaaay...!♡ As a loser...! I'll take the money my husband offers up and take such good care of myself...! I'll be a female you'll absolutely love...! I'll offer this body to Master for the rest of my liiife...! Please...!♡"
"..."
However much she apologized to her husband, it was nothing more than Master's entertainment. An apology to her husband was empty, mocking ceremony anyway—and she immediately turned around and insulted him. It was nothing but seasoning for Master's sense of superiority.
"I'm sorry, honey...! As a sign of apology, watch Hyo-jin have a real orgasm...!!! Cum as much as you waaant...!"
If he came, he lost. Even his first bareback creampie with his wife would be gone. He knew that rationally.
"That's right, you dog of a bitch...! Apologize for real!"
Seized by rage, he was already starting to forget the bet. As if synchronizing with Master, Kim Sung-jin began gently rocking his hips as if thrusting into her pussy.
Uh... is this okay?
Kim Ha-eun was a little flustered, but time had already ticked down to ten seconds. She followed the manual for now and started the countdown.
"...10..."
"9..."
"Look this way—! I'm gonna wreck that face—!"
"8..."
He slammed into her without pause.
"Heghuk...! Heghuuung...!♡"
"7..."
"I'm cumming on your face—!!!"
"6..."
He'd gotten too excited. The inside of his prostate clenched rapidly, and through a urethra crushed by pressure—
"K-kraaah...!"
His pitiful trickle of semen finally burst out... onto the cold, hard bedroom floor.
And at the same time—
"Oooooohk???!!!♡"
Behind the prostrate Jang Hyo-jin, Master unloaded a massive, refreshing, satisfying burst of semen. His superior genes covered her naked body. Right in front of the husband, he flaunted it to the fullest: your woman is my property.
He could have creampied her bareback. He deliberately came outside her pussy just to show off to the husband. Even without this particular chance—unlike Kim Sung-jin—he had infinite opportunities to cum inside her. A luxurious man of power who could decide where to cum however he pleased.
"Oht..?! Ohk—!♡"
Jang Hyo-jin shuddered, feeling the afterglow of climax and the sensation of being conquered by the semen splattered across her back.
Meanwhile, Kim Sung-jin was breathing hard from the aftershocks of ejaculation, shaking all over.
"Ugh...!"
Forcing it out through a crushed urethra must have hurt inside his cock. He'd come with it forcibly squeezed, blood pooled inside. Then his legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor like a newborn fawn.
"In the end... you lost. Hehe."
"Heehk...! Heehk...!"
It must have been the most pleasurable ejaculation of his life.
"Congratulations... on becoming Master's slave..."
With this, he was inescapably Master's slave.
"T-this kind of thing..."
"Excuse me?"
"This... doesn't count..."
Apparently they'd have to engrave the proper slave mindset into him first.
"...But you lost the bet."
If he'd collapsed of his own will there would have been no room to argue.
"I-I... I wasn't serious..."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Apparently disappointed that he hadn't held out until the end and then come, he made ugly excuses and denied the result.
Well, I didn't expect him to accept the bet right away anyway, haha.
Master, on the other hand, wasn't flustered at all—as if this wasn't his first time. He gently called Kim Ha-eun, who was a little thrown that things hadn't gone as planned.
"Ha-eun~"
"Y-yes..!"
She answered at once and looked to Master.
"Our Chief Prosecutor seems disappointed... pull one more out of him before he officially becomes a slave, haha."
"W-what...? I just came...! Wait... who said anything about being a slave...!"
"Gah...! I-I just came...! You saw it too!"
As if Kim Sung-jin's words didn't even reach her—
"Understood, Master...♡"
Kim Ha-eun, reassured by Master's command, moved at once.
That's right... I just have to follow Master's orders without thinking...♡
Everything needed a center of gravity, after all. When she didn't know what to do and started flailing, asking Master solved it. A man's charm came from his ability to solve problems.
Kim Ha-eun moved the string left and right, trying to revive his dead cock with the friction.
"H-hey...!"
Kim Sung-jin squeezed his legs together and protested at Kim Ha-eun behind him, but the moment her breasts touched his back, his body froze.
Fuck... it's not like he's a virgin... this is ridiculous, haha.
Master sneered at him, then flipped the dazed, face-down Jang Hyo-jin onto her back—to revive Kim Sung-jin's dead cock, and induce another humiliating forced ejaculation.
"Haut...!♡"
"Haaa... Maaaster...♡"
Which meant Master's cock now loomed over her face as she lay there. Her pussy, soaked in juices and fluids, twitching wide open, filled Kim Sung-jin's field of view.
"Would you take a look at this? I think you need to understand the difference in our positions... heh."
He stomped on her lower belly.
"Oohk?!♡"
Jang Hyo-jin poured out the Master's semen that had been pooling inside her pussy. Her whole body shook, suffering under that pressure, and yet—
"H-heeee... Hyo-jin... has been completely defeated and surrendered to Master and his cock...♡"
As if she'd already received a mountain of hardcore training, she immediately struck an Ahegao Double Peace, sending a humiliating sign of surrender. Aimed at her own husband—Kim Sung-jin.
At that stimulating spectacle his cock instantly came back to life.
It was already... packed full inside...
The bet he'd burned all his will on had been meaningless from the start. Even if he tried to creampie his wife bareback now, Jang Hyo-jin's pussy was already filled to the brim with Master's semen.
All that... how the hell am I supposed to scrape it out...
His past twenty years of married life had all been overwritten in a short span with Master. Every bet had been nothing but entertainment, started solely to treat him like a fool and toy with him.
And yet he was gasping, and as if his twisting nature was completing itself into a masochist, blood rushed to his cock and it fully revived.
Ah... this is it...
Seeing his reaction, Kim Ha-eun gained a certainty she hadn't had before, sliding the string and squeezing down.
H-Hyo-jin... you could make a face like that... so why only with me...
The wife he'd been so helpless against—Master stomped on that face from the front.
"A bottom-tier bitch like you—why'd you even try to crawl up?"
Giving her the treatment befitting a female who'd lost to him, who'd been conquered, he flaunted her as a trophy in front of the idiot husband who'd had his wife stolen.
"From now on, fawn and offer up that pussy and those tits. Got it?"
But that wife, instead—
"Y-yees... for giving Hyo-jin a chance to apologize... for letting me offer my body... thaaank you...♡"
She pressed her lips to Master's sole, leaving kisses of submission.
At the same time, Kim Ha-eun's breath softly blew against the nape of his neck. Goosebumps rose all over Kim Sung-jin's body.
"Thaank you, Master...♡"
His wife, thanking the man who'd stomped her face, licking that man's sole with her tongue. As Kim Sung-jin stared blankly, only a sigh leaving him, Kim Ha-eun whispered in a lewd voice into his ear.
"A once-in-a-lifetime fap material just got carved into your head..."
"So burn it into your eyes..."
She squeezed.
"Cum."
The command that reached his ear passed through his brain, down his spine, and into his cock. Pleasure of a completely different class from before—a demonic pleasure—slammed into his brain and his cock. Consecutive, severely compressed ejaculations; his cock felt like it would tear. A burning pain rose in his head, but in debt to that pain came the greatest ejaculation of his life.
Watching his strong-willed wife get helplessly ravaged by another man, he'd been hit with the greatest masochistic Defeat Ejaculation of his life.
"Aaaah...!"
He could no longer live in any normal way.