Chapter 51: Confession Before the Cold Camera Lens
In front of the cold camera lens staring down at me, I had to confess everything about myself.
Forced to speak, I stammered, "I... I'm Yeon-woo Lee, born in 2001... I'm a... whore. Right now, I'm working as an OP girl at a place called Hew Office-tel..."
"Ah, so our Yeon-woo is a whore~ Tell us the exact address, phone number, school, and department too."
"...The address is Banpo-dong xx Apartment... phone number is... 010-xxxx-xxxx... School is K University... haah... haah... department is... 20th class... Aviation Services..."
"Instagram handle?"
"@yeonXXXXXXXX"
"Resident registration number."
The cold corridor floor. The lighting was broken, making it dim and murky, and right next to the storage room, so it reeked of mold... Even in a place like that, I had to kneel in the corner and bare everything about myself. Age, job, address, phone number, school, department. SNS handles, resident registration number. Literally everything that identified me in modern society...
"How much do you make per session as an OP girl?"
"...400,000 won per session."
"So, that means even a total stranger can come find you, pay up, and you'll spread your legs for sex?"
"...Yes."
"My god. Don't you think you're filthy? Being a rag whore who spreads her legs for any man who pays?"
"..."
"Answer me."
"...S-Sometimes I do think it's dirty..."
Like some twisted interviewer, he forced me to spill secrets with my own mouth that should never see the light of day. He grinned vilely, lips curled back like a monkey's, clearly reveling in shoving me straight into hell.
"But why do you do it?"
"B-Because I need the money..."
"You could just earn it honestly. Why sell your body, you filthy whore?"
And like that, he'd hurl questions designed to make me feel utter humiliation, forcing answers out of me...
"S-Sorry... I wanted to make a lot of money..."
"Jesus. Sorry for what? So, do you feel good while selling your body, or not?"
"...S-Sometimes I do."
Before I knew it, I was drenched in sweat, my face burning red... The shame made my vision spin, but I barely managed to answer.
"So, do the people around you know you're a whore? Like your little brother, for instance?"
"N-No, they don't."
"Oh, I see. What about your uncle?"
"...He doesn't know."
"Ooh~ So your dad doesn't know either?"
"...No."
"Wow. No one around you knows you're whoring yourself out. What do you think their reaction would be if it came out?"
"..."
"Why can't you answer? Say it. How would your dad feel knowing his daughter's a whore? Or how would your brother feel learning his big sis is a rag spreading her legs for anyone?"
Haah... haah... My breath came shorter and shorter. Confessing my lowest, vilest secrets with my own words. And recording it all, handing him yet another blackmail tool... But I had no choice. He'd scoured my Sextwitter videos with such obsession, analyzing them frame by frame, coming prepared. Pointing out moles on my body, the shape of my lips... Features even I hadn't noticed, dissected down to the nanometer.
"Don't wanna answer? Huh? Damn, still got some pride left, you whore?"
"..."
"Fine. Next question. You have Instagram, right, Yeon-woo?"
"...Yes."
"So, if your Insta followers saw these screenshots I took, would they figure out you're a cumrag whore, or not?"
He'd compared it to my Instagram, where my social status was crystal clear... Even prepared the files, ready to upload online anytime.
"Tell me~"
"...They'd figure it out..."
"What happens if this spreads?"
"...Everyone on my Insta would realize I'm... a whore."
Strutting like some smug prosecutor, he interrogated me. I couldn't bear his triumphant face, so I squeezed my eyes shut as I spoke. Despair washed over me. The moment I sensed this wasn't just a one-off fuck-and-done deal, my brain short-circuited into panic... I knew it was a trap dragging me deeper into the mire, but powerless in the moment, I was herded like panicked sheep to his slaughterhouse. I felt so utterly helpless it terrified me. I couldn't even muster my usual contempt and dismissal for him.
"Wanna lift your skirt a bit?"
"...Yes."
I had no choice but to obey his humiliating commands. Even knowing he was filming...
I hiked my skirt up to my waist on his order...
And when he prodded the exposed space between my legs, kicking my panty-covered pussy with his bare foot in utter contempt, I had to grit my teeth and endure...
Thud... thud... The shock hit my clit right on... Despite the humiliation, my pussy wouldn't listen and got a little aroused. It was mortifying...
"Whoa. You're being so obedient today, huh?"
"S-Sorry..."
"Kekeke. You always acted so high and mighty? Even after I caught you being a whore, you still mouthed off~ But now our Yeon-woo sis will obey like a good little bitch, right?"
"...I'll obey."
Excited from filming, he couldn't hold back—his fake polite speech slipped into contemptuous casual. He'd already unzipped and pulled out his dick, precum drooling from it... Jerking it with one hand while filming me. Feeling like some cheap porn actress only deepened the humiliation... He read my mood and just enjoyed it more.
"Alright. Take off your panties too."
"..."
"Can't hear me? Panties off. You said you'd obey."
"...I'll take them off."
Grit. My teeth ground so hard I heard it crunch, but I was powerless. Feeling that helplessness acutely, I stripped off my panties as he wanted, holding them in one hand. His camera lens leered intrusively into my naked crotch under the skirt hiked to my waist, and I couldn't even try to stop it. I just angled my legs a bit to avoid a full-frontal shot...
"You really don't get it. Spread your legs and show your pussy."
"..."
"Not doing it?"
"I-I'll do it..."
"You'll do it?"
"I'll do it... sir..."
On his command, I had to spread my legs before the camera lens, my face a mask of despair...
"Not showing up well. Spread it yourself."
"..."
"Fuck. Hurry the hell up."
"...Yes."
"Your brain really that dumb?"
"..."
Something surged up inside me, but I meekly parted my own petals... Even adjusting my hip angle for easy filming. My wide-open pink folds exposed my urethra, vaginal opening, clit... Parts I could never show others, all captured perfectly... Knowing this video would be an iron collar around my neck, but unable to resist, my body trembled with humiliation.
"Alright, everyone. This is Yeon-woo's pussy—the big star with 120k Insta followers. Pretty, right? Yeon-woo, how many clients have you taken as a whore so far?"
"..."
"Hurry up and say it. Don't drag it out."
Asking his cousin sis something like that. I gritted my teeth and answered.
"...In about a month and a half... around 80... I think."
"Damn. 80 in a month and a half... You think you're a total slut whore?"
"..."
"Do you?"
Thud! Thud! The second my answer lagged, he toed my pussy.
The problem was, separate from my humiliated mind, my body—fucking traitor—got aroused from his rough kicks...
"Hngh..."
"What? Feeling it from getting your pussy kicked?"
"...N-No."
"Bullshit..."
He shoved his phone right up to my entrance... And on his order, I had to hold my outer labia and spread them wide myself... So it captured everything. My leaking arousal fluid...
"Jesus. You see this and still don't think you're a slut whore? I'll ask again. Do you think you're a slut whore, or not?"
"...I... even I think... I'm a s-slut... whore... hng... hngh... yes... hng."
Mocked by him, forced to spread my own pussy for the camera to film it all... Finally, the tears I'd held back burst out...
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But he ignored my tears and kept filming my 'sex slave contract'...
"Don't drip."
"..."
His cold voice made me flinch involuntarily. Unlike before... His words pressed down on me heavier now, hard to defy.
"Finish it up. Not much left. Pull yourself together."
"...Yes."
"Alright. I've prepared a nice, clear slave contract for you, Yeon-woo sis. Just sign it."
"..."
This... was the core of it. Obvious, but he'd cornered me like this—physically, mentally—to make me his sex slave. Layering threats on threats, keeping me off-balance, plunging me into panic. So I steadied my churning gut and read the document he'd drafted on his whim.
Article 1 (Purpose and Definitions)
This contract is entered into by mutual agreement between Cheol-gyu Lee (hereinafter "Party A") and Yeon-woo Lee (hereinafter "Party B"), with the purpose of Party B providing complete obedience and sexual services to Party A. Party A holds absolute command authority as Party B's sole Master (hereinafter "Master"). Party B faithfully fulfills all duties as Party A's exclusive sex slave (hereinafter "Slave").
Article 2 (Contract Period)
This contract is valid for a period of three full years from the date of signing.
Article 3 (Sexual Service Obligations and Pricing)
During the contract period, Party B may not engage in any sexual relations with any male (boyfriend, prostitution client, etc.) without Party A's prior consent. If such relations occur, Party B must report it to Party A without delay. Party A may demand sexual services from Party B at the following rates:
Oral sex: 10,000 won per session
Vaginal insertion sex: 20,000 won per session
Party B must comply without objection to all types of sexual acts demanded by Party A (regardless of location, time, position, or use of tools). Party B must keep their body clean at all times for Party A's safety and satisfaction, and undergo STD testing every two weeks, reporting results in writing to Party A.
Article 4 (Daily Missions)
Party A may issue one "Daily Mission" to Party B per day via message or other means. Mission content includes filming and sending masturbation videos, wearing specified underwear and going out, subtle exposure in public places, flirting sexually with designated persons, or any other acts specified by Party A. Party B must complete the mission within the specified time and provide proof via photo or video.
Article 5 (Ownership and Control)
Party B must always address Party A as "Master" and maintain an attitude of absolute obedience. Party A holds all decision rights over Party B's body (hairstyle, weight, clothing, etc.). No physical changes may be attempted without Party A's permission. Party B must wear items designated by Party A (collar, specific accessories, etc.) on Party A's command.
Article 6 (Contract Breach and Penalties)
If Party B violates any clause of this contract, Party A may substitute corporal punishment as designated by Party A. The type and form of punishment are determined by Party A. If Party B breaches the contract three or more times without authorization, the contract is deemed immediately terminated. Responsibility for termination lies solely with Party B, and Party A may immediately disseminate all of Party B's secrets (OP prostitution facts, personal information, all videos and photos filmed during contract performance) to online communities, Party B's school, SNS, family, etc., as liquidated damages.
Article 7 (Confidentiality)
Party B must not disclose the existence or contents of this contract to any third party. Violation incurs immediate application of Article 6, Paragraph 2 penalties.
Article 8 (Consent)
By signing this contract, Party B voluntarily consents to all the above clauses and pledges not to raise any civil or criminal objections to any subsequent acts. To certify the above, two copies of the contract are prepared, with Party A and Party B each retaining one copy.