Chapter 58
Chapter 58
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Downfall (2)
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Love hotel.
Despite the name, this place was fully equipped to satisfy every sexual fantasy imaginable, making it utterly erotic.
But even that paled in comparison to Cynthia right in front of Kang Woojin's eyes.
"D-Don't stare so much..."
Cynthia had just finished showering and stepped out, covering her chest and between her legs with both hands as she showed her embarrassment.
Looking back, it wasn't like they'd only done it once or twice.
Yet the atmosphere of this lewd place, combined with the words she'd blurted out earlier, had her acting like a shy virgin for once.
It was her first time in a spot like this, after all.
Thud.
Cynthia approached Kang Woojin's side with a bashful expression and lay down on the bed.
"Please be gentle, Master..."
She said words he hadn't even asked for, stoking his desire.
"Master, huh..."
Kang Woojin repeated her words, a fresh sense of emotion washing over him.
"D-Did you not like it...?"
"No way."
Of course he didn't hate it.
In a way, it was exactly what he'd wanted to hear from her ever since possessing this world.
"Good..."
"But why all of a sudden? What changed?"
Kang Woojin slowly caressed Cynthia's body as he asked.
"Just... Remember that game you used to play?"
"Game?"
"Yeah. That mobile game. Full of maids."
"Oh..."
"I figured you liked that kind of thing. So..."
Cynthia, who knew exactly how to please him after all their time together, blushed faintly with a soft smile.
"Then how about cosplay sex next time?"
"S-Sure..."
Soon, Kang Woojin peeled her arms away and unwrapped the packaging.
The faint marks left by the chastity belt on her body were still perfect no matter how many times he saw them.
It might not appeal to those with specific tastes, but it was universally appealing—popular, in a sense—and sensually curvaceous.
Smooth—.
Kang Woojin traced his index finger along the chastity belt marks on her body, up to her breasts.
"Did this hurt?"
"...A little. But it was okay."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. It was embarrassing, but it felt like it was protecting me. Ah, right there... feels good..."
As she surrendered to his touch, Cynthia secretly recalled the feel of the chastity belt.
Honestly, saying it wasn't uncomfortable at all would be a lie.
Even going to the bathroom had been tricky, and the metal walls felt cold and heavy.
The chastity belt itself was a bit scary.
What would people think if they saw her like that?
How would they look at her wearing it?
The conclusion was obvious: they'd brand her a vulgar pervert.
'Still...'
But surprisingly, she didn't hate it.
Becoming Kang Woojin's pervert.
His vulgar slut.
Wearing the chastity belt made her feel like his possession, and she didn't mind that at all.
'Being treated like an object... it turns me on so weirdly...'
It was stimulating in a different way from their usual rough sex.
"Put it in now, Master..."
Brushing aside the lingering foreplay, Cynthia spread her legs wide.
"Put it in Sia's pussy. Master's cock. Only Master can go in..."
Her pussy was already drenched in her juices.
Kang Woojin's skilled foreplay played a part, but her body and mind had been burning up long before.
"Fuck Sia's front pussy first."
Using third-person speech, Cynthia spread her own pussy with V-sign fingers.
'Fuck, that's hot as hell. For real.'
Kang Woojin slid his condom-covered cock straight into her pussy.
Squelch—.
But the careful approach didn't last.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Kang Woojin pounded into her roughly, just like always.
"Ahh! Yes! Nngh! Good, so good...!"
Cynthia's face flushed redder than the love hotel lights with every thrust.
"There! Poke the womb, I love it when you stab the womb...!"
And on the tenth precise thrust.
"Nngh! Yes! Y-Yes! Cumming! I'm cummiiing...!"
Water gushed from her quick-trigger pussy as she announced her every sensation.
"Cumming so haaard♡!!!"
"Just like you said, you came in exactly ten thrusts."
"S-Sorry, so sooorry♡! But it feels too good♡!"
Kang Woojin tormented her through her orgasm even more relentlessly.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
His thick cock scraped her walls, delivering endless peaks.
"Don't stop, don't stooop...!"
To Cynthia, the sensation felt like small waves that wouldn't break but kept rolling on.
"I'm cumming non-stop! Ahh! Ah! Ahng! So good, too good...!"
Drenched in the pleasure he gave her as always, she savored his cock without resistance.
"Fuck, gonna cum!"
As she wanted, Kang Woojin—who'd been thrusting harder than usual—sped up his hips even more.
"Tighten that pussy right, you slut!"
"Y-Yes! I'll squeeze! Squeeze with my slut pussy...!"
He slammed hard against her cervix and came.
Spurt!
At the same time, she broke through her steady pleasure into climax.
"Hyaahhh♡!!!"
She came so easily, and just the satisfaction of making him cum made her body react.
"Heuk! Hnngh!"
Cynthia tensed up all over.
Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist like she craved even deeper union, her whole body shuddering.
Her cute toes curled inward, hands gripping the sheets by her head—she was pleasure incarnate from head to toe.
"Hot, so hot... Even through the condom, I can feel it all..."
Floating in the afterglow, she murmured with utter satisfaction.
Kang Woojin shared a deep, sticky kiss with her.
"Mmph. Mm. Smooch..."
Her hands, still clutching the sheets, naturally wrapped around his neck. The two pressed tight together shared their warmth in a soft kiss.
After pulling out, Kang Woojin said,
"Clean it up."
At his somewhat commanding tone, Cynthia smiled brightly.
"Yes, Master."
She knelt demurely before him and used her mouth to remove the condom.
Slide.
Then she licked his cock, covered in semen, precum, sweat, or whatever sticky fluid.
Without a hint of hesitation.
Like it was delicious.
"Mmm. Slurp. Slurrrp..."
She flicked her tongue, then took his cock in her mouth and sucked eagerly.
"Chup, chuuurp..."
Kang Woojin looked down at her satisfied as he picked up his smartphone.
"...?"
A flicker of question in Cynthia's eyes, but she didn't stop her cleanup blowjob.
Click.
Kang Woojin snapped a photo of her dutiful face, her mouth full of cock, saving it to his gallery. Then he asked,
"Sia, how'd it feel when Choi Si-hyeok toyed with you?"
Cynthia scowled instantly.
"Slurp, puha. Obviously the worst..."
"The worst, and? Be specific."
"Disgusting. Knowing he was eyeing me like that. He's no friend—just trash."
Stroking his cock with her hand, she shot back,
"But why?"
"Gotta get revenge, right? For trying to fuck our Sia and hurting your feelings."
"Revenge?"
Her eyes blinked as she mulled it over, then a thicker smile spread.
"You're gonna send that photo we just took?"
"Exactly. I broke both his arms, so even if he heals fast, he won't jerk off for a while. He'll go insane."
"I see. That sounds fun."
The once-kind Cynthia smirked with a seductive expression.
"But cover my body so it doesn't show. Even in a photo, I don't want any other guy seeing it besides you. Especially not Choi Si-hyeok. Makes me sick."
"Don't worry."
"Thanks. When will you send it?"
"Not right now, obviously. After he's gotten beaten up by the media plenty."
"Why?"
"He might claim you seduced him first, using the photo as an excuse."
Cynthia nodded at Kang Woojin's ever-thorough nature.
"Got it."
Then she continued,
"Now I get why you put me in that danger. Why you kept me tied to Choi Si-hyeok."
Finally understanding his goal, she stroked his cock faster.
"You planned to ruin that bastard from the start?"
Now swearing effortlessly, she asked in full dark mode.
"You mad at me? Feels like I lied and used you."
Shaking her head at his response,
"It's fine. I understand."
To deceive the enemy, you first deceive your allies.
"The old me wouldn't have followed even if you'd explained from the start."
Of course, Kang Woojin had also tricked her to torment her a bit.
"Even if I did, I couldn't have acted well enough to fool Choi Si-hyeok."
Oblivious to that, Cynthia fully empathized with him.
"And I've known you're a bad guy for a while. So no blaming you now."
Thinking of her past as his trained pet—snapping dirty pics to send—she grinned while stroking.
Pat pat pat.
Without stopping her hand.
"My naughty Master."
Having hardened his cock again, she shifted position and added,
"Now fuck Sia's back pussy too."
On all fours, ass high, she looked every bit the bitch in heat.
"Sia's ready. Cleaned it out nice..."
"Since when?"
"Since you said you'd take Harin's anal virginity... Every day..."
Thanks to Cynthia's daily enemas, Kang Woojin slipped a finger into her ass.
"Hngh!"
He circled it.
"Th-This feels weird..."
Cynthia twitched at the unfamiliar sensation.
Kang Woojin gradually intensified the stimulation to help her adjust, gentler than when he'd taken her pussy.
"Hnnng..."
Her voice sweetened in an instant.
Step by step, he loosened her ass, adding fingers.
"Ah, too muuuch...!"
Two, three, then four.
"Too many fingers...!"
Her increasingly gaping ass softened enough for cock, fully developed.
Squelch—!
Kang Woojin shoved his lubed bare cock right in.
"Aahhk!"
Tears welled in Cynthia's eyes from the first-time foreign intrusion.
"It h-hurts..."
No amount of prep erased all pain.
"But don't stop..."
Still, she urged him on, rocking her hips back and forth herself.
"Keep going..."
How much time passed?
The balance of pleasure and pain tipped, pleasure surging from her ass.
Squelch! Squelch! Squish! Splat!
And not just that.
Kang Woojin reached around to tease her nipples and clit, making her buck wildly.
"Heek?!"
Any lingering anal pain vanished.
Slap! Slap! Slap slap!
He pounded her back pussy roughly now that she was feeling it.
"Ahng! Ah! Ah! Aah...!"
Cynthia lifted her ass, moaning lewdly.
"Haang! Ang! S-So weird! Weird but good...!"
Her voice rose higher.
"Too muuuch! Breaking, it's breaking...!"
She looked back pleadingly, but he didn't stop thrusting.
"Ahk! Nngh! Euk! My ass! It's breaking...!"
Her mind had gone blank long ago.
"Eurgh! Hnng! Heuk! Hah!"
No thoughts left.
"Haak!"
Just instinctively matching his rhythm, riding the waves of pleasure as she announced her soaring climax.
"C-Cumming!"
Intensely.
"No! Stop! Please stop, Maaaster!"
It felt like she'd never recover if she came like this.
"No! No! No! No! No! No! No! Nooo!"
But she embraced the indescribable ecstasy despite her reflexive resistance.
"Nooo♡!"
No—she had to.
Thwack! Thwack! Thud!
Kang Woojin kept slamming relentlessly.
"Cumming! In my ass! Anal! Ass pussy! Cum♡! Cuuum♡! Cumming♡! Cumming♡! Cumming♡! Cumming♡! Cummiiing♡!"
Finally lost in ecstasy, Cynthia threw her head back and rolled her eyes.
"Oog♡! Ooook♡! Ohwoook♡!"
Climaxing anally, she let out low wails amid the ongoing pounding.
"Ohook♡! Nnghoooooook♡!!!"
Kang Woojin flooded her ass with cum.
Spurt! Spluuurt!
Her pussy squirted too.
Splash—.
She even pissed herself a bit, the clear stream turning golden.
Flop.
Cynthia collapsed limply on the bed, white semen leaking from her pussy and ass.
"Huuuu..."
It was dizzyingly intense pleasure.
Barely clinging to consciousness, she murmured,
'I can't live without Woojin now... without Woojin's cock...'
Thinking that, she barely voiced it.
"I love you, Master..."
Lost in the afterglow, Cynthia confessed again with a blissful face.
Ding-dong!
Right then.
"Huh...?"
The hotel room doorbell rang.
"Ah, Harin must be here."
Kang Woojin, who'd been hugging Cynthia tight, got up to open the door.
"Harin? But you said today was just us two..."
Cynthia whined softly from behind. He turned with a grin.
"Yeah. But it's past midnight now."
"Huh?"
"The 'today' you mentioned is over."
Cynthia sighed at his shameless words.
"You're so bad, Woojin..."
Yet she smiled at the corners of her mouth.
Completely fallen for him, even his brazenness felt endearing.