Chapter 16
Chapter 16
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: Negotiation
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"Hoooook!! Kooook! Oooook! Ooooook! Hooooom! Hoom! Uooom! Uooooht!"
This place echoed with Lee Ha-young's beastly moans.
The Master and his Semen Toilet, Lee Ha-young, were reveling in sloppy, lascivious sex on the bed.
Steam rose hazily from the heat of their bodies after forty straight minutes of it, and the bed was stained everywhere with Lee Ha-young's love juices and semen.
"Kooooht! Ook! Oooook! Euuum! Euuuuum! Hoooouk! Ooot!"
Finally, Lee Ha-young's anus clenched as her pussy tightened hard.
She could tell her Master was about to cum, so she desperately squeezed with all her might, desperate not to waste even a single drop outside her womb.
"Krrghhh! You fucking bitch!"
-Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Spuuurt! Spuuurt! Spuuurt! Spuuurt!
And so the creampie ejaculation began at last.
The Filth Receptacle Lee Ha-young clamped her pussy even tighter and wrapped her legs around her Master's waist.
She locked him in place so he couldn't pull his cock out until he'd emptied every last bit of semen.
Her arms wrapped around his neck too, forcing him to look only at her. Even as she flipped her dark bush completely inside out, she stuck out her tongue, begging for a kiss in hopes he might give her one.
"Heh heh, what a vulgar slut. So damn cute."
Platinum blonde hair and tanned skin.
A face stripped of all nobility, utterly cheap.
The Master gazed at his newly transformed Filth Receptacle with deep satisfaction.
This woman, once boasting a face and body of perfect beauty, had become so utterly depraved.
How utterly lovable.
"Churuuurup... Chuuuup... Churup..."
So the Master happily granted his Semen Toilet a kiss.
Comparing the day-by-day corrupting Lee Ha-young to the noble-faced one she'd been sent a dizzying surge of conquest through him.
To think the proud, haughty Lee Ha-young had fallen this far.
He wanted to degrade her even more.
"Chuuuuwup... Uuum... Maaaster... I love... youuu..."
-Smack♥
"Fucking bitch. Should I turn you into a total pig? Heh heh heh heh."
"Uuuun~ Give me looots of tasty stuff♥ I can get to 100kg if that's what Master wants♥"
"Hee hee, sow bitch. More importantly, ease up on that pussy. I've cum everything already, you slutty whore."
"Awaaawn~♥"
The Semen Toilet Lee Ha-young, who kept squeezing her pussy rhythmically in hopes of wringing out just one more drop.
She finally made a regretful face, then clenched her anus one last time and squeezed her pussy as hard as she could.
-Twitch twitch
-Squeeeeeze
"Krrrgghhhh... You fucking bitch! Ptoo!"
A glob of spit landing on Lee Ha-young's philtrum.
She licked it up with her tongue and gazed at her Master with eyes full of love.
"Thank you for your holy seed♥ Master♥"
She unwrapped her arms and legs from around him.
Then, clenching her thighs tight, she grabbed a plug from her bag and shoved it into her slit to keep the semen from leaking out.
"Alright, Toilet Bitch. Time to start cleaning up the res—"
-Ring ring ring ring ring.
That was when it happened.
The Master's phone started ringing.
Lee Ha-young stared at the phone in bewilderment—this was the first time anyone had ever called him first.
"Heh heh heh heh... Finally took the bait."
But the Master picked up the receiver with a relaxed expression.
He pressed his cock against Lee Ha-young's face and answered the call.
"Yes. This is Mr. Choi."
-Chuuup... Chuuup... Chuuuuwup...
"Yes... Yes, I see."
-Slurp! Smooch! Smooch! Chuuuwup! Smooch!
"Mm. Fees depend on the patient's condition and the treatments performed. Yes... Yes."
-Slurp! Smooch! Pop♥ Smack♥ Smack♥
"Yes. If you could describe the exact symptoms... Ah, yes. I'm familiar with that incident too... So it was your son. Yes."
-Gurgle guuuurgle...
-Cough! *Hack* *Gag* Uuun! Uuum
"Treatment procedures can only be determined after pinpointing the symptoms. Yes..."
-Gurgle guuuurgle...
-Gulp gulp gulp gulp
"Then please visit the office tomorrow. Yes."
-Haa- eep! Chuuup... Chuuup... Churuuurup...
"No. Leave your son at home and come alone, ma'am. No, it's a necessary procedure for guardian consultations."
-Slurp! Smooch! Chuuuuwup! Chuuup!
"Yes. See you tomorrow then. I'll text you the address. Yes."
-Click
"Uuum... Master. Who was it?"
"Heh heh heh. The next bitch I'm gonna break in."
"N-Not me... A new one...?"
"Yeah. She's being a pain in the ass. Fucking bitch is trying to mobilize her chaebol connections."
"Chaebol... family?"
"None of your business. Keep servicing me."
"Yes♥"
Lee Ha-young resumed her vulgar blowjob service with a depraved face.
Her Master—that is, the man using the alias Mr. Choi—watched her with a pleased expression.
'The fake persona's fully set in. No more need for aphrodisiac scents or suggestions.'
Mr. Choi, who had debased her with all sorts of tools and tricks without her noticing.
One of the world's top conditioners, he shifted his gaze to his phone and Lee Sin-a's beautiful face.
He'd started investigating her just to deal with an annoying obstacle,
but seeing her still stunning beauty even in her forties changed his mind.
And above all, Lee Sin-a...
'She looks just like her.'
She bore an uncanny resemblance.
To the one person he'd loved across all his past lives.
-Grip!
"Eek!♥"
The Master grabbed Lee Ha-young by the hair and overlaid the image of his departed lover with Lee Sin-a.
Imagining her falling into vulgar depravity just like Lee Ha-young—even after just cumming, his cock stiffened again.
"Ahh!♥ Haa-eep! Uuum... Uuuun... Chuuuuwup... Chuuup... Chuuuuwup... Uuum... Maaaster... Uuum..."
The Master picked up his phone.
He looked at Lee Sin-a's number, the one who'd just called him.
"Heh heh heh. Gonna turn you into a slut just like this one."
Lee Ha-young, slurping away with a long string of drool dangling from her philtrum.
The Master tapped on the call log.
A 'Save Number' popup appeared, and he pondered what name to use.
-Slurp! Smooch! Smooch! Chuuup! Churuuurup! Chuuup! Smooch!
"Hmm... What should I save her as..."
Suddenly, the name 'Sera' popped into his head.
But he felt pathetic for indulging in such sentimental nonsense.
That man from back then was gone; now he was just a conditioner consumed by the urge to destroy.
Finally, the Master twisted his lips in a sinister smirk and began typing.
[Filth Receptacle No. 2]
Another toilet added to the collection.
The Master smiled in satisfaction as he looked at Lee Ha-young's monkey-like face sucking his cock.
Lee Sin-a's face overlapped with it.
I regretted it.
I regretted my rash reply.
No matter how sex-crazed I was, sending a message saying I'd 'devote my life' was insane.
People shouldn't live like that.
They should pursue meaningful goals and look toward the future.
I had to fix this mistake right now.
"Hoo..."
So I let the cold night breeze clear my jumbled head as I sorted my thoughts again.
I steeled my resolve once more, rehearsed what I'd say to him, and clenched my fist.
'I'm here to refuse. I can't get tangled up with him anymore.'
On my way to his lair after his summons.
That was my vow as I walked.
I wouldn't succumb to the devil's temptations anymore.
-Ding-dong.
Before I knew it, I'd arrived at his massive mansion.
He was seriously loaded.
Money piled up from all his filthy crimes, no doubt.
-Whirr...
Just then, the automatic gate opened easily without any clearance procedures.
I stepped into the den of evil.
I followed the long driveway and stopped in front of his residence's front door.
Two men in black suits stood guard there.
"We'll need to inspect your belongings briefly."
The bodyguards' words as they rummaged through my stuff.
Did they think I'd come armed with a knife or something?
Ridiculous.
"All clear. You can go in."
The check was over quickly.
The bodyguards opened the door for me by hand.
I entered through the front door they held.
The first thing I saw was a luxurious marble shoe cabinet.
Just the shoe cabinet alone overwhelmed me.
I took off my shoes and changed into the indoor slippers.
Then I walked down the long marble hallway to the spacious living room.
He was on the second floor, he'd said.
I climbed the stairs connecting directly from the living room.
Step by step, until finally the open second-floor view came into sight.
That's when I froze in place.
Because of the shocking scene unfolding before my eyes—
-Slurp! Smooch! Smooch! Chuuuuwup! Slurrrp!
A huge sofa came into view the moment I reached the top of the stairs.
He sat there, cigarette in one hand, dog collar leash in the other.
My eyes naturally followed the leash.
It was connected to Ha-youngie's neck.
Ha-youngie, naked with her bronze skin on full display, was servicing his cock.
-Slurp! Smooch! Smooch! Chuuuwup! Slurp!
And that wasn't all.
Her sensual bronze skin was shocking enough, but the hair under her armpits and the lewd tattoo etched on her lower back were even more so.
I was so overwhelmed by her obscene back view that I lost my voice like some mute patient.
My dick stood rock-hard the whole time.
"You're here. Sit down for now."
Acting like this was all perfectly normal, he took a leisurely drag from his cigarette and pointed to the chair opposite him.
I shuffled over on trembling legs and sat in the chair he indicated.