Chapter 36
Chapter 36
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: Appraisal Session (6)
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“And this video is the epilogue. Please enjoy watching how my slave bitch's relationship with her lover completely fell apart.”
At the Master's next words, my cock surged with a sudden jolt of power.
The thought of Ha-young and me being toyed with by complete strangers sent waves of extreme arousal crashing over me.
“Seong-min's getting excited, huh?♥ Pervert♥”
Hui-yeon must have picked up on my feelings, because she blew hot breath into my ear while shaking my cock.
She giggled and told me to get on all fours.
“I'll lick your asshole.♥ I can do it way better than that bitch Lee Ha-young.♥”
I swallowed hard and assumed the position.
Keeping my eyes fixed on the screen ahead, I felt Hui-yeon's tongue probing into my ass.
A sharp electric current shot through my anus, tingling everywhere.
“Hah...! Urgh...!”
“Slurrrp.... Haaah...♥ Slurp... How's it taste?”
“Urgh...! Ngh...!”
Hui-yeon's tongue plunging deep into my asshole, sliding back and forth.
The girl who'd always been so sweet and shy was now rimming me like this—my cock's veins started bulging like they were about to burst.
I drowned in insane feelings of depravity over our ruined relationship, my eyes locked on the screen ahead.
“The man in this photo was my slave bitch's boyfriend. They made a pretty well-matched couple.”
The Master introducing photos of Ha-young and me to the VIPs.
Every single one was a precious fragment of sweet, nostalgic memories.
Photos of us throwing up V-signs together.
Building a snowman.
Me cooking for her.
Celebrating her birthday.
Ordinary couple shots from famous restaurants, concerts, festivals, and more.
Beautiful moments with Ha-young captured everywhere.
We were smiling warmly in every one.
“That fucking bitch...”
Meanwhile, Hui-yeon was seething with rage at Ha-young and took it out by biting my ass cheek hard.
She chomped down so fiercely that the pain nearly killed my erection.
“Seong-min. Why'd you pick a worthless slut like her? Huh? I could do so much better for you.”
Fuming mad, Hui-yeon smacked my ass hard.
She beat it until it swelled up, muttering “I'll let it slide this once,” before burying her face back in.
I felt her skillful tongue once more and turned my gaze back to the screen.
“Now, this perfect couple completely collapses after my slave bitch falls into depravity. Take a look at the screen.”
-Beep
The Master pressed the remote, and our beautiful photos vanished, replaced by the ugliest moment of my life replaying on screen.
It was me in this room, taking Ha-young's shit on my face while she jerked me off.
-Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Dedicate your life to me♥ Let's fall together♥ You're getting so hard from this♥ Your cock's throbbing watching something precious break♥"
-Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Give up. And fall. Corrupt yourself more. Plunge to the bottom. Dedicate your life to me♥"
The video playing ahead.
I knew exactly what this was better than anyone.
This was the video where I surrendered to pleasure and declared myself the Master's slave.
I was watching Ha-young's bestial sex scenes on the monitor while she relentlessly urged me to fall, all while stroking my cock.
"Corrupt yourself♥ Fall♥ Just shake that cock♥ Become trash like me♥ Forever together♥ And... I love you♥"
"Heehee..... Urgh..... I'll fall... I'll fall..... My, my life..... Heehee..... I, I'll fall....."
My pathetic, twisted face declaring my fall.
Finally, I spewed hot semen, and the video ended with Ha-young dragging me away by the dick.
The VIPs shared their thoughts one by one.
“To ruin even the slave's boyfriend... Impressive.”
“They seemed like a decent match, but once they fall into Mr. Choi's hands, they end up like that...”
“Tsk tsk. It's all because the guy's pathetic. Useless trash who can't even man up.”
“Agreed. He dedicates his life to the woman he should dominate, and that's why he ends up so pitiful.”
“Hmm... The guy looks decent enough, though. Isn't he merchandise too?”
“Haha. Ask Mr. Choi about it.”
“If he goes on sale, I'd mod him into a shemale and have some fun. Pretty face like that would be entertaining.”
“Hahaha! Once he's modded, swap with my slave sometime.”
“Sounds good.”
Horrific conversations I didn't even want to imagine.
Days of being trained by those sexual deviants after being turned into a shemale? No thanks from this side.
No matter how far gone I was, I got off on the corruption of people around me—not sacrificing my own body.
“Those fucking pigs...”
Hui-yeon, listening to the VIPs while rimming me, seemed to feel the same.
She grabbed my cock hard and growled.
“Seong-min is mine. Mine now. Fuck! He's mine now.”
...Her intense obsession with me.
Since when had Hui-yeon been this fixated on me?
If she'd felt this strongly all along, why had she cheered on my relationship with Ha-young...?
“That concludes the product showcase. Thank you for watching.”
Just then, the Master on screen wrapped up.
I snapped out of my thoughts and focused ahead again.
-Clap clap clap clap clap clap.
Applause erupting from all over the audience.
The Master bowed politely with a deep smile.
The VIPs fiddled with their 'bid' buttons while eyeing the utterly debased Ha-young.
They were already gearing up for the auction.
“Thank you for your support, esteemed guests. You should give your thanks too.”
At the Master's words, Ha-young struck a dogeza pose and bowed in gratitude.
The Master stomped on her head with his shoe, cleared his throat, and spoke.
“Ahem. Just one thing to keep in mind. This product isn't selling 'ownership'—it's 'leasing rights.' The lease is limited to one month, but you can extend it by paying the final bid price again if you wish.”
Murmurs rippled through the VIPs at the Master's announcement.
Some protested, calling it a scam.
The Master responded calmly and smoothly.
“That's why I have a proposal. If you can win over my slave's heart during the lease, I'll hand over full 'ownership' right then. In other words, if she acknowledges you as her 'true Master,' ownership is yours.”
The audience buzzed again.
Soon, one VIP shot to his feet with a question.
“Any method goes?”
“Yes. Any method except physical torture. Use whatever it takes—as long as you get her consent, she's yours.”
The Master's aggressive offer.
The VIPs, each with their own motives, burned with ambition.
Most clenched their fists with eager grins.
The promise of ownership if recognized as the 'true Master' within a month ignited their competitive spirits.
“That's all from me. Any other questions?”
Silence filled the room.
The VIPs' eyes screamed “Skip the chit-chat and start the auction.”
The Master smiled, gave a formal bow, and stepped off the stage.
The auction began shortly after.
“..... 560 million!”
The bidding skyrocketed from the start.
Even just for leasing rights, it shot up to 560 million in no time.
No signs of slowing.
“820 million! We've got 820 million!”
How much money did these VIPs have?
Making Ha-young theirs was just entertainment, yet they threw around such insane sums...
“1.33 billion! 1.33 billion! Going higher?”
The highest bid out of seven auctions so far.
Just for a one-month lease, the product's value hit 1.33 billion.
I stared at the VIP who called out 1.33 billion.
He was a 100kg behemoth with a smell fetish—he could only get hard by sniffing slaves' asses and pussies.
Imagining Ha-young toyed with by that freak made my fists clench involuntarily.
“1.33 billion, 1.33 billion. Three-second count. Three... two... one...”
-Beep.
That's when it happened.
1.7 billion slammed onto the display board.
The 100kg giant groaned and slumped back into his seat.
“Oh! 1.7 billion! Incredible! 1.7 billion—the highest ever! Anyone challenging 1.7 billion?”
VIPs scratching their heads with grimaces.
The one-month lease limit seemed to make them hesitate.
“1.7 billion. 1.7 billion. Three-second count. Three... two... one! Sold! Congratulations! 'Lee Ha-young' goes for 1.7 billion!”
Scattered applause from the audience.
Unlike the roaring cheers before the auction, it felt deflated and half-hearted.
A few VIPs clapped limply, muttering with sour faces.
“I know who it is. The 'Savior' snagged it again.”
“Ah, that guy again?”
“Word's already spreading. Everyone's saying the 'Savior' won the bid.”
“Damn. No slave swapping then.”
“Yeah. Kinda ruins the fun. Won't see 'Lee Ha-young' at the year-end 'second appraisal session.'”
“Tch. What a shame. Probably won't see her again.”
The VIPs' cryptic mutterings.
Curiosity sparked about the 'Savior' who bid on Ha-young.
Who was he, and why the nickname 'Savior'?
What did they mean no Ha-young at the second appraisal?
“Now, we'll hand over the winning bid item right here. Winner and Master, please come to the stage.”
The announcer spoke, and the Master ascended the platform.
Movement stirred in the VIP seats, and a pig rivaling the 100kg giant waddled up—huge, obese.
-Thud. Thud. Thud.
Each step on the stage stairs sent booming vibrations.
Under the lights, his form became clear, and I clapped a hand over my mouth.
Not just 100kg—120, no, closing in on 130kg of extreme obesity.
A guy like that called the 'Savior'? The mismatch made my head spin.
“Heh heh heh. Look at her, Lee Ha-young♥ About to get crushed under that pig♥”
Hui-yeon mocked Ha-young and the 'Savior' on stage.
She stroked my cock faster, whispering filth.
“Now that bitch Lee Ha-young's going to that pig♥ Might even become his eternal property♥ You're done with her forever♥”
Eternal property...?
Done forever?
No way.
That could never happen.
My Ha-young going to that pig bastard—no, even if I accepted the Master, not that pig—
-Crunch!
“Grk!”
Hui-yeon suddenly gripped my balls tight.
She eased her hold bit by bit and whispered in my ear.
“It's okay. I've got you.♥ I'll jerk you off every day. If you want, I can be your new Master♥”
“.....”
“Tch, and you can still watch the videos. Videos of that bitch Lee Ha-young getting tamed by that pig.”
Thank goodness—I could watch Ha-young's fresh training sessions.
Imagining her new conditioning, I felt climax building.
“Pff heh heh♥ Look at that twitching cock♥ Let's have fun for the next month then♥ You're mine now♥”
Hui-yeon finished and went back to slurping my ass.
I burned the image of Ha-young being handed to the 130kg pig into my eyes.
“Here you go.”
The Master handing the dog collar to the Savior.
The Savior took it stone-faced, then knelt and lifted Ha-young to her feet.
He removed her gag, peeled off the leather hood over her head, and unbound her blindfold.
Ha-young drooled with unfocused eyes.
“Lee Ha-young. Look at me.”
The Savior's heavy voice snapped her back to awareness.
Ha-young's eyes widened as she stared at him.
“I'm your new Master now. I'll take responsibility for your life.”
Ha-young teared up at “new Master” and glanced at the Master.
But he was already walking off stage, back turned.
“Lee Ha-young.”
The Savior calling her again.
Ha-young's shoulders twitched as she looked at him.
The Savior unclasped her leash and said,
“For the next month, obey my commands. And if I catch you eyeing another man, I'll kill you. Got it?”
Voice laced with deadly seriousness.
Ha-young nodded, shoulders trembling.
The Savior smirked and straightened her disheveled hair.
“In return, obey well, and I'll give you a new life. Everything you deserve. Follow me.”
With that, Ha-young trailed after the massive man.
The video ended there.