Chapter 53
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 53
Chapter Title: Seo Na-yeon, the Seven-Split Room Salon Girl
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Seo Na-yeon, now fully dressed, walked down the hallway while covering her crotch with her hand.
"Whoa, who's this chick? Never seen her before... Damn, she's insanely hot. Come to our room, babe! We'll tip you big!"
The male guests who poked their heads out into the hallway here and there gawked at Seo Na-yeon in her trashy outfit, marveling in awe as they clamored for her to join them in their rooms.
"Sorry, this lady already has somewhere to be..."
"Ah, come on, we'll really tip big."
"Sorry..."
Lee Jin-ho, the rookie employee who'd only been on the job for a month, shielded Seo Na-yeon from the lust-crazed room salon patrons and guided her to the room hosting the 'farewell party'.
Of course, to do so, he had to hold her practically in his arms as they moved...
'Fuck... she's so damn fragrant...'
With Seo Na-yeon pressed right up against him, the pheromone-laden scent of her body made Lee Jin-ho's head spin.
By the time they finally reached the room, he couldn't hold back any longer and whispered to her.
"N-Na-yeon... c-can I, just once, touch your ass?"
"...What? I thought you were innocent, Jin-ho... You wanna fuck me too?"
"N-No, that's not..."
Seo Na-yeon felt oddly drawn to Lee Jin-ho, who was far more innocent than the other employees. For one thing, he was a fresh 23 years old—just the age her son would be after getting out of the military...
"Who knows what kind of perverted shit Kwak Young-cheol's gonna make me do in that room... You can touch it then anyway, right?"
"Y-Yeah... you're right..."
To Seo Na-yeon, who'd been dragged around like a toy and used by the company men for weeks on end, Lee Jin-ho's shy awkwardness felt refreshingly novel.
She had the urge to tease him a little...
Without realizing it, she reached out and stroked his erect cock over his pants. The surprisingly impressive size made her arousal stir subtly.
After all, Seo Na-yeon wasn't just a one-sided victim of Kwak Young-cheol's perversions... She'd ended up enjoying it all, the slutty woman she was.
"...Come with me."
"Y-Yes...? W-What... Huh?"
On impulse, Seo Na-yeon dragged Lee Jin-ho into the nearby men's restroom.
She'd only ever been dragged off by men before—this time, taking the lead with a pure guy like him felt thrillingly fresh...
"Haa... haa... You said you wanted to touch me? Go ahead... touch."
Inside the stall, Seo Na-yeon grabbed the toilet and thrust her ass back toward him.
The tight space naturally caused her plump cheeks to grind provocatively against Lee Jin-ho's crotch...
And Lee Jin-ho was a man, too—no, a red-blooded guy in his early twenties. He couldn't hold back anymore.
"Ah... fuck..."
He knew he wasn't supposed to fuck her without Kwak Young-cheol's permission...
Lee Jin-ho had never gotten to screw Seo Na-yeon before, but in this moment, only a eunuch could have resisted.
"I-I can't hold back anymore, sis..."
"Oh my...?!"
Lee Jin-ho yanked her thin T-back thong aside and urgently shoved his rock-hard cock inside her.
"Ah! I didn't mean that far...! I didn't say to put it in...!"
"I don't care anymore!"
Seo Na-yeon had only planned to let him touch a bit and maybe give a blowjob, so she was flustered when the innocent Lee Jin-ho suddenly went feral and penetrated her.
But against her better judgment, her pussy was already plenty wet.
No extra lube needed.
"Heuk... heuk!"
"Ahng... ah... ah..."
For Seo Na-yeon, who'd been fucked by guys in their early-to-mid thirties, a vigorous early-twenties cock was a whole new flavor.
Especially the rock-solid rigidity.
"Ah... fuck, it's so damn hard..."
For women, rigidity and girth mattered more than length. Lee Jin-ho's young dick was perfectly sized, thick, and unyieldingly stiff.
Even if Kwak Young-cheol had great stamina, he was already 35.
As Seo Na-yeon lewdly mused that young blood was just better, her son Kang Hyun-seong flashed in her mind for a split second.
'Haa... haa... oh yeah... Is our Hyun-seong this hard too?'
Of course, it was such an inappropriate thought that she shook it off immediately...
But why had her mind unconsciously gone to her son Hyun-seong in the first place?
Even Seo Na-yeon herself wondered.
Even though it seemed like Seo Na-yeon had fucked the company guys freely, the rules were surprisingly strict.
1. Sex with Seo Na-yeon only with partners designated by Kwak Young-cheol.
2. Blowjobs available freely for 50,000 won.
3. Touching is free anytime.
But just before entering the room, she'd gone rogue and fucked Lee Jin-ho on her own—and even let him creampie her. Seo Na-yeon felt a twinge of nerves.
'They won't find out, right...?'
Thinking that, she pulled her T-back back up, but Lee Jin-ho's face looked like he'd lost his mind.
"What...? Was that your first time?"
"...Yeah, sis. What do I do? I don't think I can live without you now."
Having unwittingly taken the baby employee's virginity, Seo Na-yeon found him kind of cute—but it also turned her on, so she dropped to her knees on the restroom floor and cleaned his cock with a blowjob.
"How's that? Feel good?"
Seo Na-yeon had sucked off her husband Kang Tae-gu thousands of times by now. They were both overflowing with libido, so even after over a decade of marriage, they'd fucked at least once every single day before bed.
If you counted pure fuck counts, Seo Na-yeon was the bigger slut than her husband. No wonder Lee Jin-ho went half-mad from her concentrated, expert technique.
"...Keep it secret from the boss, okay? About fucking me..."
"...Yeah."
"Let's head in."
He reminded her of her son somehow—another weird thought—and she wanted to give Lee Jin-ho more, but they'd already overstayed and might raise suspicion, so she wrapped it up quick and hurried inside.
Screeech—
The karaoke-style room was bathed in its signature dim, decadent reddish lighting. A U-shaped sofa arrangement came into view...
But oddly, the table that should have been in the center—laden with snacks and drinks—had been cleared out to the sides.
As if inviting someone to stand in the middle and put on a show for the guys seated around.
"Why're you so late?"
Kwak Young-cheol, seated imperiously in the center seat facing the door, snapped irritably. Seo Na-yeon flinched, terrified he'd find out about her impromptu fuck with Lee Jin-ho.
"...Had to hit the bathroom bad, oppa."
"Sheesh. Take a big one?"
"Yeah."
"Stand in the middle first."
Seo Na-yeon clacked across in her high heels and took position at the center of the three U-shaped sofas. The men lined up on either side had already downed a drink each and eyed her body like starving wolves,
their gazes inevitably locking onto her half-exposed ass in that vulgar getup.
Lust-filled, beastly stares.
"Damn... Thought she looked slutty even in office clothes... but this is next-level."
"Right? Crazy how you can see right through it. Sexy see-through or what?"
The outfit Seo Na-yeon wore wasn't standard hostess wear.
It was pure event cosplay—meant solely to get guys hard for sex.
Sleeveless halter-neck mini-dress style, but in high-sheen see-through spandex that clung skin-tight, making her every curve transparently provocative.
And they'd deliberately undersized it, so the hem barely reached midway up her asscheeks.
Trashier than a micro-skirt that just hid the asshole— this one exposed her hole and pussy outright.
Thankfully, the super-thin thong string buried in her crack provided minimal cover, at least keeping her holes from direct view.
But that teasing hint of concealment only made it lewder, ramping up the men's excitement.
And there she stood in the midst of these men, dressed like that.
Their cocks were all predictably throbbing.
Lee Jin-ho included, fresh off his load.
"Ah... this is embarrassing..."
The men silently ogled her artistic, slutty lower curves like she was a sculpture for a good long while. Even Seo Na-yeon couldn't help feeling shy.
"You've already shown it all off—don't play coy now, heh... Hey, come here."
Kwak Young-cheol, legs splayed wide like a king on his center throne, beckoned her over with a crooked finger and handed her a glass.
"Here. Since it's your last night, pour a round for all the guys, take one yourself, down it, and give us a spin."
"...I'm weak with booze."
"That's why, heh... You won't last sober tonight."
"..."
What the hell was he planning?
She had a pretty good guess, but that only made her more anxious and jittery. On the flip side, after Kwak Young-cheol's thorough training—and her own slutty nature kicking in—her pussy started gushing with juices.
"Manager Kim Cheol-ho—no, Director. Have a drink. Thanks for teaching me the ropes..."
"N-No, it was fun thanks to you, Na-yeon."
The first among the employees to have fucked Seo Na-yeon: Kim Cheol-ho.
"...Have a drink."
"What? Still mad about me forcing you last time?"
"..."
Gu, the mechanic who'd raped her in the bathroom but gotten away with it.
"Manager Yoon Young-su. Here..."
"Why? I don't want one, heh."
"You psycho. You rammed Na-yeon's pussy with that monster dick of yours, heh. Who'd enjoy that?"
"Sorry, sorry, Na-yeon. Got carried away then. But you squirted like crazy getting pile-driven by it, heh."
"Puhahaha!"
"...Ugh. Whatever, have your drink."
Yoon Young-su, who'd tormented her the most sadistically.
Seo Na-yeon was human, a woman too. No matter how much her body orgasmed against her will, she couldn't hold warm feelings toward men who'd treated her like a toy and humiliated her.
She shouldn't have...
'Why am I like this...?'
Her head still recoiled in fear and hate from Yoon Young-su, who'd sexually tortured her like a cumrag, and dreaded her first rapist Gu.
But standing there dolled up like a cheap bar girl, pouring drinks like a room salon slut, facing these men and recalling what they'd done to her—
Strangely, Seo Na-yeon's pussy kept heating up.