Approaching Danger (2)
“You useless fucking sow! Can’t you even come to your senses with just a few fingers stirring that cunt?!”
Wild with excitement, Jeyeon kept swallowing Taesik’s cock only to let it slip free again and again. Taesik slapped her hard, seized her hair, and shook her head until she latched back onto the shaft. Jeyeon’s whole body trembled as she came repeatedly from nothing but his fingers.
“Stupid slave sow who can’t even give a decent blowjob!”
Smack!
“Haaauuuk.”
A thunderous crack split the air and a vivid handprint flared across her ass.
“First time a stranger touches your pussy and your whole body melts? Suck it properly, you horny sow bitch!”
“Ahk, I’m sorry, Master… mmph.”
Smack!
“Uuhhmp… Ahk… It hurts! Haa… Please forgive me, zzuup.”
“Shut your mouth and suck it right!”
Tears spilled from the pain, but Jeyeon gripped the thick cock desperately so she wouldn’t be hit again, sucking with frantic devotion. Feeling the wet heat of her tongue and the slick walls of her mouth, Taesik’s lust began to surge.
“Faster!”
“Mmph, yes, Mas—huuuuump!!”
Jeyeon’s head moved up and down at a feverish pace. The cock that had been stretching her mouth slipped free. Taesik frowned and shook his glistening length.
“Close your eyes, sow bitch!”
The moment Jeyeon’s eyelids shut, a heavy torrent of semen cascaded over her face like a waterfall.
“Aaaah… You’re so cruel…”
“Now that your face is plastered in cum, it finally matches that lewd expression of yours.”
“Aaaah… I can’t open my eyes… It’s all over me, ahk…”
Jeyeon tore a tissue from the box and wiped her face clean.
“From now on I’m going to slap you. Count every single one. Forget and we start over from the beginning!”
“I’m scared of being hit… P-please be gentle, Master…”
“Hehehe. Add ‘Master’ and answer properly! Here we go!”
“Y-yes, Master.”
Taesik roared as his hand flew.
Smack!
“Haak! One!! Master, please be gentle…”
Smack!
“Aaaahk… Two!”
Though the swings looked light, they were brutal against Jeyeon’s fragile body.
Smack!
“T-tweeeenty!!”
“Want more?”
“No!! Master, please forgive me!”
“It’s starting to sound natural. From now on, every single answer must end with ‘Master.’ Understood?”
“Yes… Master.”
“Stand up!”
Taesik pulled cotton rope and a whip from his bag.
“Hands behind your back. Legs apart.”
He wound the rope around the base of her breasts, cinching them tight until both tits bulged.
“Ahhuk… It feels like the blood has stopped flowing to my breasts, M-Master!”
“Stop whining, you sow bitch! Hehehe.”
He continued with a diamond-pattern tortoise-shell tie over her naked body. The rope looped generously around her neck, ran between her breasts, threaded over her pussy and asshole, then returned behind her neck. Jeyeon could tell from his practiced movements that this was far from his first time.
It’s nothing like the pictures. My breasts sting, and the rope is buried between my legs, throbbing.
Taesik lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke into her face, and watched in silence. Sweat beaded on Jeyeon’s semen-glossed skin. Strands of disheveled hair clung to her forehead and cheeks. Her breasts were already turning a dark, purplish blue from the roots.
“It suits you. How does the rope feel buried in that cunt?”
“It f-feels good, M-Master.”
Taesik brushed her bangs aside.
“Ahk, the rope on my clit and lips is too tight… haauk… it’s too tight!”
“Walk, sow bitch! Shake that vulgar ass while you do it.”
“Ah… it’s rubbing my lower parts… Master, hauk, it’s difficult…”
“It’s cotton rope. You want real rope instead? Stop talking and walk! Hehe.”
Like someone desperate for the toilet, Jeyeon circled the hotel room. Every quick step made the rope saw against her clit and asshole, sending sharp pain shooting through her. Revulsion twisted inside her, yet her pussy glistened with fresh nectar.
“Dripping even while you walk? That rope’s already soaked.”
Jeyeon hung her head in shame at her own arousal.
“A sow who wets herself deserves to be beaten!”
Taesik picked up the whip. Dozens of silicone strands dangled from a leather handle—a toy that delivered less pain than a real whip. But persistent strikes would change that equation.
Before the whipping began he untied her. Her breasts had gone blue; rope marks branded her naked flesh like seals.
“Haa…. Master, it feels like electricity is coursing through my whole body. Ahuu…”
“So what?! Does it feel good, sow bitch?”
“No… It stings and it hurts, Master, ahk.”
The rope marks decorating her voluptuous, translucent skin ignited Taesik’s sadism. The silicone strands lashed her breasts without mercy.
Whack! Whack!
“Why do you get so excited every time those nipples are hit?”
The sight of Jeyeon’s thighs quivering as she endured the whip pleased him. The pleading look she gave him when the lashes finally stopped delighted him even more. Whenever she tried to dodge, he grabbed her hair and locked her in place. Jeyeon sobbed quietly. Taesik pressed her harder with a cold command.
“Masturbate.”
“….Yes, Master.”
There was no hesitation. Jeyeon slowly kneaded her breasts. One hand slid lower, rubbing her clit with rough strokes. Taesik took out his phone and began recording.
“Ahhuk, no… M-Master, I’m so embarrassed to be seen like this.”
“Tell the truth. Doesn’t it turn you on even more when I film you?”
Jeyeon didn’t answer. She simply plunged deeper into her own pleasure.
“I said tell the truth, sow bitch.”
“Yes… Just thinking someone might watch makes me feel like I’ll lose my mind. Like I’m melting away, M-Master.”
Jeyeon grimaced and shook her head side to side. A thin silicone dildo dropped in front of her. She bent her knees slightly, rocked her hips, rubbed her clit and labia with both hands, then pushed the toy inside. She drove it deep into her core with all her strength.
“Haaauuuk, Master! Aaaaah… Hiiik. Uuump…”
Taesik stopped filming, grabbed her hair, and crushed his mouth to hers. Their tongues tangled violently, pressing together in wet, obscene heat. Jeyeon never stopped moving her hands. In her frenzied state she was fucked in missionary position and came five times. It was the most intense pleasure she had ever known.
After that day, Taesik became the single most important person in Jeyeon’s daily life.
Jeyeon bit her lip as she stared at the message. Anxiety from their dangerous relationship made her heart ache. Yet even as it hurt, she lightly stroked her own lewd pussy and began preparing to leave, choosing the outfit she knew Taesik would like.
The place she had to wait in ‘submissive position’ was Taesik’s villa. Once inside the taxi, Jeyeon gazed blankly out the window. Everything that had happened in the four months since that first day flashed through her mind.
“Get the hair removal and cream treatment at the dermatologist I told you about. Manage it properly.”
“Yes… Master. I-I understand.”
Whatever Taesik said, Jeyeon obeyed. Despite his beautiful appearance, he was surprisingly rough. Little by little she grew afraid of him. She feared the way he was becoming harder, yet her body was slowly growing addicted to that very hardness. After an enema, anal beads alone opened her eyes to a new kind of pleasure. She was completely dominated by him, body and soul.
Every session was recorded. The shameful, filthy videos were a constant source of worry for Jeyeon. Yet she didn’t want to refuse the filming. She was terrified of herself—how her pussy grew scorching hot the moment he raised his voice or grabbed her hair.
Then one day a single sheet of paper titled Master-Slave Covenant was tossed in front of her.
One. Sow Jeyeon swears absolute obedience as Master’s sow slave and property…
Two. Should Master transfer me to another Master, I swear to offer the new Master the same absolute obedience.
Three. If Master desires, I will gladly and joyfully accept piercings, tattoos, or any other modifications.
Four. If Master wishes, I will live completely nude anytime, anywhere.
The remaining six humiliating and unreasonable pledges of total submission follow…
“Read it clearly!”
“This… is too embarrassing, Master.”
“Why are you acting like it’s your first time seeing it? Are you deliberately trying to get punished?! This is the exact form we look at every day in our secret chat room! Do you want to be beaten?”
“I’m sorry, Master. I-I’ll read it… right now…”
“Look at the camera and read it with a happy heart!”
The memory of masturbating to a similar video once sent a shiver through Jeyeon.
“One. Sow Jeyeon is Master’s sow slave and… property…”
Reading it out loud feels chilling and yet so arousing… If anyone ever saw this, the shame might actually kill me…
“As property I swear absolute obedience.”
“Two. Should Master transfer me to another Master, I swear to obey that Master with the same absolute submission.”
“Three. If Master wishes, I will gladly and joyfully accept piercings, tattoos, and the like.”
Piercings and tattoos…
“Four. If Master wishes, I will live completely nude anytime, anywhere.”
By the time she finished reading all ten humiliating and unreasonable vows, tears of mingled shame and excitement glistened in her eyes. Taesik smeared red lipstick across her nipples and pussy. Jeyeon held up the A4 sheet and stamped her seal while striking a vulgar pose.
Jeyeon arrived at Taesik’s luxurious villa. The instant she stepped inside she stripped until not a thread remained. Now she had to wait, bored and tense, until Taesik came home. She could not cut corners. Two smart cameras in the living room were recording her every move in real time. Killing time and then stripping at the last second was impossible.
“Huuu…”
After roughly thirty minutes of waiting, a heavy sigh escaped her.
Click! Beep! The moment the door opened, Jeyeon pressed her forehead to the floor and thrust her ass high in greeting.
“Welcome home, Master. Today as well, with a heart full of atonement, I pledge absolute obedience.”
Taesik grabbed her by the hair and dragged her into the living room. On legs that felt electrified, Jeyeon scrambled after him on all fours.
“Auuuk!”
Jeyeon was flung into the center of the living room. Taesik headed straight for the bathroom, washed his hands, and returned.
“Sow~ Did you jerk off all day?”
“Yes. I spent all day thinking of you, Master, and kept wetting my pussy.”
“Then suck it, you horny animal~!”
Jeyeon pulled down his pants and underwear, pressed her lips to the head of his cock.
“Sluurp… Huuump… Sluuurp…”
While bobbing her head along his length, Jeyeon recalled the suspicions that had been growing lately. Taesik had introduced himself as a fund manager, yet there wasn’t a single item in the house that suggested he worked in finance. The times he summoned her were erratic, ignoring day or night. He had never told her where his office was. It seemed he had no real job. So how could he afford such a luxurious villa? Fear and curiosity toward him still warred inside her.
“Jeyeon, things between us are going to get even harder from now on. You understand, right?”
“Hump… Sluurp… Yes… Master. I will accept even greater humiliation than before. Slurp… Chuuup… Chuu…”
Jeyeon covered the glans with deep, passionate kisses.
“Good girl, my sow.”
He stroked the crown of her head while she gazed up at him with her lips sealed around the tip. Jeyeon took him back into her mouth and hollowed her cheeks.
Does he mean he’ll humiliate me even more harshly? Or is a new master coming? Or is he planning to throw me to strangers for a gangbang?
Jeyeon turned Taesik’s words over and over, her mind spinning with dark fantasies. He kept repeating, almost like a habit, that it would only get harder. Lost in those negative thoughts, Jeyeon’s pussy grew wetter still.