Chapter 41
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: What Punishment Should I Give?
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“Ah...?”
Hyejin looked as if her mind had frozen, faced with the reality that she'd just been slapped across the cheek—not quite a scream, not quite a groan.
She didn't turn her head back, just clutched her cheek and stared blankly into space.
I approached the fallen Hyejin, grabbed her hair, and yanked her head up.
“Kyaa!!”
“What? Does it hurt? Or do you feel pathetic?”
Her forcibly lifted face was quite a sight.
Her slightly flushed cheek and those eyes already welling up with tears.
Humiliation and misery fused with anger, sharpening her dark, glittering pupils.
But it was all so pathetic that I couldn't help but let out a hollow laugh.
“Haha... Cute.”
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“What do you think? I just told you—I'd remind you of your place.”
“You tell people to become slaves, and now you're resorting to violence?!”
“Yeah. Want me to tell you something interesting? Humans are animals, beasts. And beasts obey their masters perfectly when you use the rod.”
As I raised my hand while saying that, she flinched mid-retort.
Despite her words, that one slap had already taught Hyejin the fear of violence.
Of course, it was obvious this was only temporary, so I swung at her other cheek.
Slap—!!
“Kyaa?!!”
Thud—
“Can't even keep your eyes open? Being rude to your Master.”
I let go of her hair, and she collapsed back to the floor with another thud.
Thanks to Clean, it was neater than before, but somehow she looked even more pitiful now.
Her spirit was already crushed deep inside, and now I'd trampled even her dignity, so it was only natural.
But from my perspective, she looked even better.
I gazed at Hyejin's trembling breasts and raised my hand again.
“Hik...?!”
“See? Hit her, and she listens.”
Instead of slapping her again, I smoothly moved my hand to her head and stroked it.
My hand was already an object of terror to Hyejin.
Just the touch alone would make her instinctively want to pull away, so her body trembled slightly with each motion of my hand.
But she wouldn't dare pull her head away.
The stinging pain from her cheeks—punishment for that brief resistance—would suppress any further defiance.
She probably thought resisting more might lead to worse than just slaps.
In the end, Hyejin could do nothing but stiffen up, staring up at me with terrified eyes.
“Get up.”
“...”
My command was obeyed meekly this time.
Even as her legs shook, Hyejin slowly rose to her feet.
For a woman, Hyejin was quite tall.
Even at my height of 183 cm, she wasn't as easy to look down on as Sua or Yuri Sister—probably around 170 cm.
But cowed as she was, she somehow felt smaller than them.
“Show me to the master bedroom.”
“Yes...”
Despite the obvious implications in my words, she led me there without protest.
Once inside the master bedroom, I locked the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Hyejin.
She stood there demurely, trying her best to calm her trembling body.
I gave her a faint smile.
“What are you doing? Don't just stand there—come here. You know what I want from you.”
“Ugh...”
‘Not moving?’
Was this her final act of defiance, or had her resistance built up so much her body wouldn't obey?
She just stared at the floor, showing no sign of moving despite my order.
Fine, then. I'd help her along.
I stood, took off my shirt, and approached Hyejin.
“Well, it's your first time, so you might be shy. Right?”
“Th-that...”
As I drew near, she seemed about to say something—out of fear, maybe—but I shook my head to silence her.
“No. No excuses. From now on, not a single word.”
Rip—!
I grabbed her clothes and tore them apart from both sides.
True to its one-piece dress form, she was down to her underwear in an instant.
‘Black after all. And with lace—pretty sexy.’
At the sudden undressing, she instinctively covered her chest.
“Hiiik?!”
“I told you to come to me, but you made me come to you instead.”
Thud—!
“Guhk...!!”
I punched her stomach with controlled force, and she crumpled to the floor in agony.
I knelt to meet her eyes and smiled sweetly.
“Beasts who don't obey need punishment, don't they?”
“Kuhk...!! Hic! W-wait! I'll move! I'll do it...!”
“No. Too late. You should have moved earlier.”
What was the point now?
Since things had come to this, I'd use the chance to firmly establish our hierarchy.
I didn't want any annoying resistance later.
I don't like sweet potatoes anyway.
“And you spoke? I clearly said not a word.”
“?!!”
Did she only realize then?
Despair spread across her face in an instant, but it was too late.
Slap—!!
“Hiit...!!”
I slapped her cheek hard enough to snap her head to the side.
But this time, she seemed to have learned—only a shallow groan escaped, no attempts at excuses.
I patted the cheek I'd hit.
“Good. Now you're obeying. If only you'd done this from the start.”
Satisfied, I nodded, lifted her body effortlessly onto the bed.
Feeling the physical gap as I handled her like paper, her face paled even more.
Still, it was better than the suicidal look—there was a spark of life's longing now.
“Undress.”
Nod...
I set her on the bed and tilted my head; she slowly began removing the last scraps covering her.
Now fully naked, Hyejin's body was incredible.
For a 33-year-old woman, her jade-like skin was flawlessly smooth, without a single blemish.
Her nipples were a light pink, barely pigmented—well-maintained—and her massive breasts sagged just enough to be alluringly pretty.
Her married-woman hips were huge, but her pubic hair was surprisingly sparse—groomed.
Her whole body had that mature softness that highlighted her height, making her not unattractive but stunning.
In short, a ridiculously fuckable married woman.
‘If I hadn't found her, this hot piece would've died without ever getting laid again... Lucky I did.’
I tossed off my pants, now a nuisance, and we faced each other naked on the bed.
Hyejin's gaze slowly drifted down to my crotch, where my erect massive cock throbbed.
Feeling her stare, it twitched.
Her face twisted in silent horror.
“Don't hate it too much. This is the cock that'll love you until you die.”
With that, I cupped her massive tits from below—rivaling Yuri Sister's in a good matchup.
A pleasing weight filled my hands, along with their soft, jiggly texture.
This chest... fucking amazing.
“Your tits are huge. Did you seduce your dead husband with these slutty things?”
“!!”
Mentioning her dead husband brought a defiant glare.
Well, she was about to get real punishment now, so I'd let this one slide.
Besides, one more slap and I might not hold back.
I smiled at her glare and turned her around.
Grabbing her shoulders, I pulled her back against me.
I rubbed my precum-slick cock along her smooth back—like lotion—as I embraced her body.
“Ooh... Feels good.”
“Ugh...”
Sliiiide— Sliiiide—
Now fully aware of my strength, Hyejin trembled at the arm around her neck.
She knew I could snap it if I wanted.
So she ignored the cock rubbing against her back.
I enjoyed her body regardless.
Lowering my arms, I supported her jiggling tits from below and kneaded them.
The sensation made my cock throb on its own.
“Hng...! Haa...”
“Your ass is big enough to crush a man beneath it... You really seduced him with your body, huh?”
Smack smack smack smack—
I played with her tits, grinding my palms into them.
Meanwhile, I rubbed my leaking, erect cock against her soft back.
Her thick thighs provided the perfect bounce, making my hip thrusts satisfying.
‘Picked a damn good slave.’
Thinking of the punishment I'd give her already had my cock aching.