Chapter 55
Chapter 55
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: Hot Spring Trip (8)
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“Sin-a. You sure you can live without this? Hm? You really okay without my cock?”
“Mmm... Hoo... Ha... Hoo...”
“Come on, Sin-a. You could enjoy this pleasure your whole life. Every night under me, tasting this paradise of bliss. And I've got money too. We could travel like this every day, eat delicious food, raise our precious kids. Still hate that idea?”
“...B-but. Those kids...! C-can't you just think of them like nieces or nephews? Th-they're still my children. Maybe just see them once in a while, like distant relatives...!”
At Lee Sin-a's stubborn attitude, Mr. Choi pulled out his cock and separated their pressed bodies.
Lee Sin-a gasped sharply.
She cried out Mr. Choi's name in a pitiful voice.
“W-wait! Please don't abandon me! I-I can't live without my Master...! Not without Master anymore!!”
“Then choose. You have to ditch one or the other. Your kids? Or me?”
“Th-that's! Please, not our kids!”
“Then it's decided. Time to say goodbye.”
“Haa... Uuuh... M-Master! Please! Aaaah....”
“Hmm...”
Mr. Choi pondered for a moment.
Finally, he spoke.
“Alright, then. I'll give you some time to think. Generously, two hours. Sound good?”
Lee Sin-a nodded quietly.
She still had no intention of abandoning either, but figured she could find a compromise in two hours, so she accepted Mr. Choi's offer.
“Good. Then listen to this and think it over real hard.”
With that, Mr. Choi plugged earphones into Lee Sin-a's ears.
Now, bound hand and foot with her vision blocked, she had to listen to whatever recording file Mr. Choi played for a full two hours.
“M-Master!?”
Startled by the sudden earphones in her ears, she panicked, but no response came from her Master.
Instead, a familiar voice began playing through the earphones.
Her own moans.
Hearing a recording of herself climaxing was a strange feeling.
Embarrassing, unfamiliar, humiliating.
But at the same time, incredibly arousing.
Herself climaxing as Master's cock pounded her.
The switch flipped in no time.
Forgetting all about choosing between her kids and Mr. Choi, Lee Sin-a recalled the hot nights she'd spent with her Master.
The sound of her throat being choked.
Excruciatingly painful, yet delivering massive orgasms—the ultimate act.
The sound of passionate kissing with Master.
Lee Sin-a's tongue began to move on its own.
The sound of her moaning from Master's fingers.
Not comparable to his holy cock, but finger-fucking felt amazing too.
The sound of pleasuring her own pussy.
She often did this while licking Master's nipples or giving him a blowjob.
The sound of pursing her lips tight for suction before sucking Master's cock.
The restraints holding Lee Sin-a began to rattle and shake.
Hearing these sex sounds made it impossible to resist masturbating.
'I want it stabbed in! Hurry up and fuck me!! Right now!!!'
But only 10 minutes had passed since the earphones went in.
She had to endure nonstop masturbation urges for the remaining 1 hour and 50 minutes.
As the endless sex sounds drove her mad, Master's voice suddenly flowed through the earphones.
Lee Sin-a perked up her ears at the sudden voice of her Master and listened intently to what came next.
Herself declaring she was his slave from beyond the earphones.
Lee Sin-a swallowed hard.
She hadn't realized how pathetic and crude she sounded proclaiming herself his slave.
It was too arousing.
The back-and-forth dialogue with Master.
Herself obediently answering his questions, and Master praising her for it.
Suddenly, love for him welled up inside her.
She wanted to say things he'd like right away, then spoil herself in his arms.
The sounds from yesterday transmitted through the earphones.
Just this noise alone let Lee Sin-a relive those emotions.
The insane orgasms piercing her body, the madness of that day when she swore sincerely to become Master's slave.
And so, Lee Sin-a began twitching her pussy and leaking love juices.
Like a cultist chanting in tongues, hearing herself maniacally declare she'd abandon her husband, she kept climaxing.
“I, I Lee Sin-a... reject the erectile dysfunction trash husband Jeong Hyun-jae...”
Lee Sin-a even started parroting that alien-tongue husband-betrayal declaration herself.
By now, insulting her husband brought her more pleasure than guilt.
“Hooooh! Hoooo... I, I Lee Sin-a... my husband...”
Yesterday's pleasure began replaying.
The thrill and taboo ecstasy from insulting her betraying husband wrapped around her entire body.
Like that, for a full hour, she repeatedly heard all the sex acts Mr. Choi had recorded.
“Heh heh... Y-you, Jeong Hyun-jae. You're trash... impotence... heh heh...”
After over an hour of those stimulating voices, Lee Sin-a's mind began to fray.
Having looped the 20-minute sex recording three times, plus drugs and all sorts of pleasure torture, her sanity was melted to mush.
That was when it happened.
The recording that had looped three times over the hour switched to a different file.
This time, Master's voice began.
The sacred command from her Master.
A colossal fate she couldn't possibly refuse.
But the words that followed left Lee Sin-a in despair.
“...”
A craving for depravity and corruption.
Having lived her whole life nobly, once her eyes opened to this pleasure, there was no turning back.
Having been one man's woman, the pillar of her home, a wise mother, she couldn't help but plunge into these forbidden emotions for the first time.
Mr. Choi's words repeated endlessly.
Commands to bear his child, listing the countless joys it would bring, seducing her relentlessly.
And urging her to imagine how lewd and depraved she'd be as a mother abandoning her own kids for corruption's sake.
Lee Sin-a climaxed as Master's voice hammered into her ears.
Like that, she endured 30 minutes of Master's voice.
But the first 30 minutes were just the beginning.
The recording didn't end in monotonous repetition; it added new stimuli.
This time, her own moans—like a beast in heat, raw instinct.
This time, blowjob sounds.
Self-pleasuring sounds.
Master thrusting in at high speed.
And—
All those sounds blended together, playing simultaneously.
With all that as background noise, Master's voice started up again.
“Kuhuk.... Kihik.... Hooo....”
Lee Sin-a was going insane.
Lewd positions playing in the background, Master's commanding voice repeating—it was slowly breaking her mind.
The hellish voice played for about 20 minutes.
With only 10 minutes left, the recording switched again.
Her pussy twitched wildly at the words, as if seeking Master's cock right there.
The voice continued.
“...”
“...”
“...”
“I, I... L-Lee, Lee Sin-a... Lee Sin-a is....”
“Tra... trash-like th-that... thaaat Jeong Hyun-jae's.... genes.... Hwooooh!”
“Ge... genes... bo-born... Hngh.... born.. Heuugh..... m-my.. Heuugh... uuuh...”
“Hoo... Hoo.... No longer... love.”
In an instant, the blindfold came off.
Earphones pulled from her ears.
Master's face clearly visible before her eyes.
Mr. Choi gently stroked Lee Sin-a's head and said,
“Say it looking at me. Clearly. Word for word.”
“... I, Lee Sin-a. Born from my trash husband Jeong Hyun-jae's genes... Jeong Seong-min. Jeong Seong-a.”
Lee Sin-a paused for a moment.
A heavy silence followed.
Finally, she spoke.
“Will no longer love. I will love only Master.”
“...!”
Lee Sin-a had finally declared her complete fall.
Mr. Choi beamed with a bright smile.
He unbound all her restraints and hugged her tightly.
He comforted her as she sobbed.
“I promise. You'll live in paradise pleasure every day from now on. Get pregnant with my child and build a new family.”
“Yes...♥”
And so, Mr. Choi and Lee Sin-a were finally fully joined.
Mr. Choi's monstrous cock pierced Lee Sin-a's pussy.
Lee Sin-a drowned in the vast sea of pleasure and passed out.