Chapter 141: ㄴㅇㄱ (8)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 141: ㄴㅇㄱ (8)
The sensation, fired up with enough passion to go two, three more times, cooled instantly at the name ‘Do-jin’.
“Ah…”
Na-eun, who had been happily licking my cock with her eyes squeezed shut, seemed to realize her mistake. She abruptly stopped and lowered her head.
“……”
It was an incredibly awkward situation.
Without a word, we both instinctively created some distance and started to get ourselves together.
While I straightened my disheveled clothes, Na-eun gathered her things from the floor and put them on.
Then, she took out some wet wipes from her bag and meticulously cleaned up the messy classroom, which was stained with a chaotic mix of whitish semen and her juices.
The fact that the thought ‘I should’ve just cleaned this up with magic…’ only occurred to me after we were done must have meant I was too dazed to think straight.
After the cleanup was complete, I cautiously spoke to her as she stood there, not knowing what to do.
“So… should we go?”
“Uh, yeah.”
We carefully left the building, keeping a wide gap between us that made a mockery of the fact that just thirty minutes ago, we had gone beyond sex to calling each other master and bitch.
We walked off campus and entered a nearby 24-hour cafe.
No matter how awkward or embarrassing the situation was, I had to get some answers.
“Here are your two Americanos.”
“Thank you.”
After getting two hot Americanos, we went up to the empty second floor and took a corner table.
I took a few gulps of the hot coffee as if it were scorched-rice water to warm my chilled body. Then, with a voice that felt a little smoother, I asked Na-eun.
“So… how did you know it was me?”
“W-Well, that’s…”
My direct question made Im Na-eun’s face turn bright red in an instant.
She seemed very flustered, her fingers constantly fidgeting with the coffee cup.
I waited patiently for her answer.
The night was already late, and I knew I wouldn’t be getting any proper sleep anyway. What was a few more minutes?
After composing herself in the silence that had settled between us, she finally parted her lips.
“I-It was exactly like I imagined.”
“…Imagined?”
“Yeah… Sometimes, ah, no, I often thought about it. What it would be like if you, Do-jin, were my master…”
As I was momentarily stunned by her completely unexpected answer, she continued.
“In my fantasy, you’d disguise your voice to hide your identity and cover my eyes. Then, after playing with me however you wanted… you’d disappear without revealing who you were, only setting up our next meeting. And then I’d wait for you on the promised day and get all… all…”
“Uh, um.”
Im Na-eun, having forgotten her embarrassment, was now speaking with an excited expression.
So… what I did today was a situation she had desperately longed for?
“So you’re saying… you wanted me to be your master.”
“Yeah…”
“Then the reason all the recent pictures on your private account were taken at Korea University was…”
“I thought it would increase the chances of you finding me, Do-jin…”
Look at this girl. She’s pretending to be shy, but she’s answering every single one of my questions so clearly.
I felt like I’d been completely had.
Just a moment ago, I thought I was the one playing with her, but it turns out I was the one being played.
…But wasn’t this a huge gamble?
What made her do something so bold? What if some other guy had found her instead of me?
“What would you have done if another man found you? Would you have served him as your master?”
“N-No! Absolutely not!”
Im Na-eun frantically waved her hands.
Her expression, on the verge of tears, conveyed her sincerity.
So she didn't want just anyone to be her master.
That made me curious.
“Then what were you planning to do if I hadn’t shown up?”
Na-eun fidgeted with her fingers and answered.
“I-I was going to knock him out with magic…”
Ah, right.
She was a mage, too.
The image of her as a bitch was so deeply ingrained in my mind that I’d momentarily forgotten.
So the situation wasn’t as dangerous as I thought.
Alright, next question.
“What’s the reason?”
“The reason…?”
“The reason you wanted me to be your master.”
“Umm, that’s…”
She seemed to think hard for a moment before shaking her head.
“I don’t know.”
“…You don’t know?”
“Yeah. I just started masturbating while fantasizing about you being my master, and it just… continued.”
So a fantasy that popped into her head one day just kept going until it became a fixed desire.
Most of my questions were answered.
Only one thing remained: the starting point of all this.
“Looking at the dates on your private account, it seems like you started not long after you turned twenty. Is that right?”
“Yeah…”
“Was there any special reason you started then?”
“Oh, that’s…”
Her expression showed hesitation.
I spoke up to reassure her.
“You don’t have to tell me if it’s difficult to talk about.”
At that, she shook her head even more vehemently than before.
“N-No! There shouldn’t be any secrets I can’t tell my master…”
“R-Right.”
It seemed my position as her master was already set in stone.
Well, I guess it was only natural after what we did in that classroom.
As I let out a bitter smile, Na-eun, who had been calmly catching her breath, finally told me the reason.
“It’s nothing grand. It’s just… my family was very strict.”
“Ah…”
“So I think I just did it impulsively after turning twenty. But then people started complimenting me, and it felt good…”
So it was a case where an act of rebellion happened to suit her tastes, and she just kept going.
Then her hidden desires were gradually stimulated, and her eyes were opened to more.
But just how strict was her family that her form of rebellion was outdoor exhibitionism on a secret account?
I was curious, but I decided not to ask.
I had a feeling she’d answer if I did, but I didn’t want to force her to say something she was uncomfortable with.
“Hmm…”
I fell into thought as I looked at Im Na-eun, whose face was a strange mixture of tension and excitement.
The master-and-slave intercourse we had just shared.
A pleasure that stemmed from a completely different place than any sex I’d had before.
I had a strong feeling that I had just dipped my toes into a very niche, far-from-normal genre.
…And what’s more, I found that I quite liked this niche genre.
It would have been one thing if I’d never known the taste, but now that I’ve had it, there’s no turning back.
“So, from now on, am I your master, Na-eun?”
“Y-Yeah.”
Im Na-eun nodded, the corners of her lips curling up slightly.
Just a moment ago, I thought it would be difficult to act as her master now that she knew my identity, but once I made up my mind, I felt a surge of confidence that I could play the part as much as I wanted.
Click. Something switched on.
“A bitch shouldn’t speak so informally.”
“I-I’m sorry…!”
Na-eun hastily bowed her head.
I could see a submissiveness in her that suggested she would crawl under the table right now if I ordered her to.
That only fueled my excitement.
“When it’s just the two of us like this, what should you call me?”
“M-Master…”
“Good girl.”
When I reached out my hand, she immediately stretched her head forward as if she’d been waiting.
She looked just like a puppy waiting for its master’s touch, so I pleasantly stroked her head.
Our new relationship was established with ease.
Ah, but there was one more problem to solve first.
“What are you going to do about the private account now?”
At my question, Na-eun, who had been smiling happily, shook her head.
“It doesn’t matter anymore. I have you, Master…♥”
A smile spread across my face at her attitude, which seemed to say that as long as I loved her, she couldn’t care less about some private account.
The moment Im Na-eun said that, the fate of the account was sealed.
I have no hobby of showing off my woman’s—my slave’s—naked body to others.
Much less a hobby of receiving comments from people praising and critiquing it.
“Ah.”
Then, my newly awakened sadism shifted its gaze in another direction.
I had a good idea.
A way to announce the end of the private account and, at the same time, screw over all the bastards who had jerked off to my slave’s body.
“Still, you should at least say a final goodbye to the fans who’ve been watching for the last eleven months.”
“Eh…? I-Is that okay…?”
“Of course.”
I drained the rest of my cold coffee and stood up.
“Let’s go. Time to upload the last picture.”
I led the bewildered-looking girl outside and headed to a nearby motel.
The moment we entered the cheap motel room, I gave Im Na-eun an order.
“Strip.”
“Yes, Master.”
She obeyed the forceful command without a word of complaint. In fact, she seemed happy as she threw off her clothes.
After she was completely naked in an instant, I made her kneel before me. I pulled out my cock, which was slowly starting to get hard inside my pants, brought it to her lips, and commanded her.
“Suck it until it’s hard.”
“Haup…”
As if she’d been waiting, my bitch Na-eun began to suck my cock with devotion.
Her technique itself was terrible, but her sincere actions, as if she were worshipping my cock, made it grow hard at a rapid pace inside her mouth.
“That’s enough.”
“Nyeheh.”
Pop!
As if to express her disappointment, she sucked hard on my cock as she pulled it out of her mouth.
Licking her lips, her eyes fixed on my cock, she let out a series of hot breaths. She looked like a dog holding back in front of its food.
“Alright, time to take the last picture.”
I had her bring her smartphone, set up a stand in a suitable spot, and placed the phone on it.
Then I made her sit down in front of me again and covered her eyes and nose with my stiffly erect cock.
And then…
“Come on, Na-eun. You have to make a V-sign for the picture.”
“Heup… O-Okay…”
Continuously sniffing the cock right in front of her nose, she raised both hands and made a V-sign with a half-dazed expression.
I took the picture while she maintained a pose of perfect submission to a man.
I chose the photo that best concealed her face, added a mosaic over it, and uploaded the final picture to her private account.
[From today on, I’ll be living as my Master’s bitch. Goodbye, everyone...♥]
I wonder if those bastards will see this and get off on it, or if they’ll fall into despair.
Either way, it didn’t matter.
Whether the final gift from me—the one who claimed victory over all the men who coveted her—was despair or mercy.
“It’s uploaded, Master.”
“Good. You did well.”
I gave her head a light pat, and Na-eun looked up at me with sparkling eyes.
“S-So, can I have a reward…?”
“What kind of reward?”
“Your cock… please put it in my pussy…♥”
I lost all reason and pounced on her as she begged, spreading her own wet pussy open.
“Heuk…♥”
Until the morning sun began to rise.
“S-Stop… Na-eun’s gonna die, Maaassteeer…!”
The sex continued until the bitch in heat begged me to stop herself.