Chapter 14
Chapter 14
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: JUF-009 (9) ♥︎♥︎
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"Ms. Eun... I think... I might be coming down with something... Could I rest alone for a bit?"
She barely managed to regain consciousness, speaking in an exhausted voice as she shooed Ms. Eun away.
Ms. Eun nodded, seeing how awful Choi A-ran looked, and quickly stepped aside.
"If it's that bad, just take a sick day. You look really pale."
"I will... Thanks for worrying..."
Once Ms. Eun vanished from the office, Choi A-ran finally let her tension melt away and slumped forward onto her desk like she was collapsing.
She grabbed the remote and locked the door again, letting out a deep sigh.
"...Haaa. I can't even live like this."
I crawled out from under the desk at the sound of her grumbling.
Hunched over for so long, my back was killing me.
And my head was a total mess from her fluids and piss.
She glanced at my state and let out a snicker.
"Pfft. You're hopeless. Totally hopeless."
But her expression brimmed with pure affection.
She'd squirted so hard she'd pissed herself—no wonder tender feelings had blossomed.
An orgasm that mind-blowing was definitely a first for her.
Of course, even greater pleasures awaited, but still.
I stood up, dodging the puddle of her urine on the floor.
Choi A-ran surveyed the disaster around us and sighed again.
"I called you to clean up, and you turned it into a total wreck."
I couldn't help but chuckle.
Just moments ago, she'd been out cold, barely able to open her eyes, and now here she was, full of energy and nagging.
I grabbed a few tissues and decided to start by wiping down her precious spot.
Pleasure matters, but the tenderness afterward is just as crucial.
Her pussy was a sticky disaster of saliva and juices.
"Hey, Ms. Choi A-ran, the one who just had the best orgasm of her life right in front of a colleague. Quit nagging and spread your legs on that sofa over there."
I helped her up and patted her ass like I was urging her on, and her face flushed beet red.
Just like I'd said—in her own office, with a coworker watching, she'd put on that naughty squirting show.
The sheer humiliation hit her, making her fists tremble.
"...Ugh. I'll wipe myself. Give me the tissues."
But I playfully smacked her ass and refused.
"Nope. This is what your Master does. Whose pussy is A-ran's?"
She jumped up like she was throwing a fit.
"Wh-Whose? Mine, obviously!"
I shook my head at her answer.
"Sigh. Still haven't learned. You really want your pussy wrecked today? Wanna piss yourself again until you pass out?"
"...Ugh. You crazy bastard."
"No swearing. Say it after me. A-ran's pussy belongs to Master. Don't, and you'll never get it touched again."
She furrowed her brow at the weird threat.
But thinking about a lifetime without it, she couldn't brush it off.
She probably knew it too.
Men who could make her lose it like this weren't exactly common.
She started to say something, then clamped her lips shut.
I grinned teasingly at her.
"Become Master's exclusive pussy, and you'll taste the absolute best orgasm. I could fill it up with that thick strawberry-flavored cum you love. Still not gonna make it Master's? Think you can live without your Master?"
Finally, after agonizing hesitation, she bowed her head and shuffled to the sofa.
She covered her face with one hand and spread her legs wide.
Her face burned crimson like a ripe tomato.
"A-A-ran's pussy... belongs to Master..."
"Good girl. Well done. Whose exclusive dog pussy is A-ran's from now on?"
"Master's... exclusive..."
"Aww, that's right. Such a good girl for your hubby."
I stroked her hair and peppered her cheeks with kisses.
Her lips twitched oddly—this kind of embarrassing treatment was new to her.
Uncomfortable, maybe.
Pleasurable, perhaps.
Or just shy.
Of course she'd be confused.
She didn't even realize her own kinks yet.
She was a submissive who got off on being dominated.
But she'd never admit it.
How could she, with her stunning looks and skills, accept being a pervert who drips pussy juice while getting crushed?
Pride wouldn't let her.
But the body follows instinct.
As I filled the mysterious void she'd craved, she started changing bit by bit.
Our perfect match probably sparked that mating bond.
Yeah. Soulmates for sure. Chemistry's spot on.
I decided to teach her more about the thrill of submission.
Since she outranked me at work, it'd amp up the humiliation perfectly.
"That's right, you perverted teacher handing your premium pussy to a lowly janitor. Now spread it open with your hands so I can clean it."
"...Y-You want me to spread it myself?"
She faltered at my demand.
Even for her, parting her own pussy with her fingers was too humiliating.
But I commanded her firmly, like training a pet.
The polite tone mixed with dominance made it hit harder.
"Don't make me say it twice. Spread that dog pussy now."
She flinched at my cold gaze and hurriedly slid her hands down.
She pulled her panties aside, exposing her shameful folds herself.
Maybe from all the overstimulation earlier, her mound was a bit swollen.
I praised her sweetly for obeying so quickly.
Training needs both whip and carrot.
"Aww, good girl. My wife's so obedient. What a pretty girl."
"...Sh-Shut up."
"Now Master will clean A-ran's pussy for her."
I patted her ass gently like soothing a kindergartener, then wiped the filth from her petals with tissue.
Her hole twitched cutely at the tender touch.
To heighten her shame, I narrated every bit.
"A-ran's pussy is so friendly. Look how it's smiling happily because Master touched it. Such a cute, aegyo pussy."
She was too stunned by the crude words to even yell.
She just squeezed her eyes shut, praying it'd end soon.
But I wasn't letting that slide.
Once her pussy was decently clean, I ordered again.
"Now for your ass. Get on all fours like a dog."
That pushed her pride too far—she snapped back.
Even role-playing had limits; sober doggy style was a no-go.
"...You bastard. You just keep pushing. Isn't this too much?"
She tried to bolt up, but I pinned her down with brute force.
I flipped her over my knee into spanking position.
"Naughty mouths get punished like this. Got it?"
"Hey! Let go! Fuck! All brawn and no brains! Horny monkey bastard! Let me go! Are you insane?"
One minute she's all polite office talk.
Next, panic brings out her real slang.
I yanked down her panties and stockings at once.
Under her dress hem, her plump pudding ass shyly peeked out.
"I've spoiled A-ran too much. Touching your tits whenever. Eating your pussy on demand. Lunches, earrings. Treated you like a princess, and now you take your husband for a fool."
She paused her struggling, realizing how much I'd given her.
But as I warmed her pale cheeks with soft pats, she thrashed wildly again.
"Okay, I get it! But I'm twenty-three now! Spanking's too much! Fine! I'll use my mouth instead! Fuck my mouth-pussy all you want! Please!"
"Mouth-pussy only, huh?"
"Fuck! What do you want then! You're gonna fuck my pussy anyway! What'll make you stop?!"
"Ten wish coupons."
"You damn thief! Ten? No way!"
"Don't want to? Then A-ran's ass is in for it."
"Two! Two's plenty!"
"Who gets two stuck up their nose?"
"You already have one! You're gonna fuck me silly with it anyway!"
She'd switched to bargaining.
But compromise was never on the table.
The moment I saw that ripe peach of an ass, it was decided.
Like she said, her pussy was mine today anyway.
First, tame this cheeky butt.
I snapped my wrist, smacking her flesh crisply.
A lewd yelp burst from her lips.
"Hyang♥︎"
Masochistic pleasure spread perfectly.
She clenched her ass tight and glared at me resentfully.
Getting her butt spanked at her age clearly sucked.
"Fuck! You actually hit me? You said you love me! Is this how you treat the woman you love?"
I grinned and swung again.
—Smack!
"Bitch. The sting's temporary. Soon you'll beg for more, moaning like a slut."
Her eyes welled with humiliated tears as she wailed.
"Ha-euk♥︎ You dog♥︎"
Sweetness already laced her voice.
I caressed her pussy softly to help her adjust faster.
"See? You're an incurable sow. Getting punished makes your pussy wet again. Whole-body erogenous zone pervert reject pussy bitch."
—Smack!
"Heu-euk♥︎ Nooo♥︎ Not a pervert reject pussy♥︎ I'm not♥︎"
"Liar. Your pussy's begging for more hits."
—Smack!
"Haaak♥︎ This♥︎ Why does it feel♥︎ So weird♥︎"
"Wow. Total pussy bitch. You maso sow. This kills the point of punishment. At least fake pain for five hits."
Her ass quivered in ecstasy now.
Her face was priceless, awakened to unknown masochistic bliss—flushed shyly, melted in heung.
Not even a minute since she'd been fighting it.
She'd turned sow so easily.
"No way. Even rejects have limits. Fuck. Four smacks and you're gushing pussy juice? Normal?"
—Smack!
"Haaang♥︎ I don't knooow♥︎ I don't know♥︎ Ha-euk♥︎"
She shook her ass coquettishly, craving more punishment.
Her teasing motion made my cock rage, poking her belly.
Feeling it, she naturally tempted it lower.
"Haeung♥︎ It's here♥︎ Feels weird again♥︎ Pussy's acting up♥︎ Punish it♥︎ Stab it with this brutal cock♥︎"
"Crazy bitch. Weren't you begging me not to torment it?"
"Forgiiive♥︎ Torment A-ran's pussy pleeease♥︎ Rape me mercilessly♥︎"
Her switch fully flipped—she even coquetted, begging for cock.
Choi A-ran spread her ass cheeks wide, baring her soaked pussy.
A silent plea: pound from above.
Ignoring that? Not a real man.
I shifted, mounting her horny ass as requested.
My veiny cock finally pressed against her sloppy backdoor—no, her drenched pussy.
"Filthy bitch. I'll rape you raw like you wished. Condom? Fuck that. Gonna flood your dog pussy."
"Haaaak♥︎ Hurryyy♥︎ No condom needed♥︎ Rape me nooow♥︎"
"Fine. Clench tight. Unless you wanna pass out."
"Nehet♥︎ I'll clench♥︎ Put it in pleeease♥︎"
No foreplay needed anymore.
Her spanking-heated pussy welcomed my glans straight in.
Slippery friction as her walls molded to my shape.
—Schlurp
"Haaaaak♥︎"
"Fuck. Feels insane."
We both roared like beasts.
Then came raw, primal thrusting.
Like a lion claiming his mate, I hammered her pussy wildly.
Pure animal breeding in heat.