Return to the Mountain Villa (2)
Erin shuddered violently from the overwhelming pleasure, yet she somehow managed to press her apology against Jugyeong’s ass.
“Aaaah! I’m sorry, Your Majesty! Haaauuu!”
“Don’t speak. Just lick it again. Haaauuung… Faster!”
Jugyeong was utterly drunk on the sensation of Jeyeon’s tongue writhing inside her pussy. Her voice came out surprisingly gentle instead of angry.
“Haa… haa… hiiii… Thank you for your mercy, Your Majesty… Heuuu.”
Erin extended her tongue back into Jugyeong’s asshole once more.
Neobchi was thoroughly enjoying the warmth of Erin’s pussy and the lush curves of her ass—sensations he hadn’t felt in a long time. He gripped her waist tightly and pounded into her without mercy. The brutal piston-like thrusts made it impossible for Erin to properly service Jugyeong’s anus.
“Heum… chuuup… haaaaa…”
Neobchi’s thick cock never stopped hammering deep inside her, striking her most sensitive spots. Erin let out a shattering scream, her voice cracking into a climax-filled wail.
With her nose buried between Jugyeong’s ass cheeks and her tongue unable to reach its target, she could only moan helplessly. The overwhelming pleasure from Neobchi’s powerful rear-entry position made her drool uncontrollably. Her nipples and clit trembled violently, as if she might die from the ecstasy.
“Haaaaaaaang…”
“Haa… haa… Suck harder! Haaauuu!”
Both Erin and Jugyeong—two ripe, mature bodies—moaned wildly, their voices rising in a frenzied chorus.
When Jeyeon gently bit down on Jugyeong’s swollen clit and sucked hard, Jugyeong trembled from head to toe, even drooling shamelessly from the pleasure.
“Haaauuuk… I’m going to cum, Your Majesty… I can’t… I can’t hold it… Aaaah! I’m sorry…!”
“Haa… haa… haa… You insolent… sow bitch… Hihiiik… Jeyeon… Faster… Suck it faster!”
Erin pulled her nose out from between Jugyeong’s ass cheeks. Her head and back arched backward in orgasm as she begged for forgiveness.
Neobchi’s cock kept slamming against her cervix without pause. Erin cried out in breathless, choking moans.
Jugyeong offered neither insults nor scolding. She was lost in her own pleasure, writhing from the lesbian service she was receiving.
“Haa… haa… haaaaa!”
Erin squeezed her own breasts and violently tugged on the clit ring piercing her hood. A powerful jet of female ejaculate sprayed from her urethra.
Neobchi didn’t care that his groin was getting soaked. He kneaded her breasts roughly, lifting and dropping her hips even higher as he increased his pace.
Erin, who had momentarily regained some clarity, fearfully pressed her tongue firmly against Jugyeong’s asshole once more.
“Haa… haa… aaauuuuk!”
The moment she felt Erin’s tongue on her anus, Jugyeong’s urethra quivered. A steady stream of her own cum trickled out.
The clear fluid drenched Jeyeon’s head and face completely before dripping onto the floor.
“Haaaaauuuuum… Thank you for bestowing your love juices upon me, Your Majesty… Haaauuu…”
Jeyeon, her face soaked as if caught in a downpour, bowed low and offered her thanks.
“Haa… haa… Swallow every last drop.”
Jugyeong panted heavily and shoved Jeyeon’s head away from her crotch.
“Chuuup… heum…”
Jera and Jeyeon, who had been sucking on Jugyeong’s breasts, began kissing each other passionately. As their naked bodies pressed tightly together, their clit rings and nipple rings clinked against one another, producing tiny metallic sounds.
“Haaauuung… Sister…”
“Heung… Ahut…”
Jeyeon wrapped her arms around the bound Jera, hugging her tightly while rubbing their breasts and pussies together.
“Heum… Heuuuuum…”
Jera extended her tongue as far as it would go, licking up every drop of Jugyeong’s cum that had splattered across Jeyeon’s forehead and cheeks.
“Haa… Clean it up properly!”
“Yes, Your Majesty…”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Jugyeong headed straight for the shower room. Normally, if Erin had failed to properly lick her asshole while being fucked by Neobchi in rear-entry position, she would have received a furious scolding. But it seemed the power dynamic had shifted.
“Huaa… Huaaang…”
Impaled on Neobchi’s thick, fulfilling cock in that deep rear-entry position, Erin bounced her ass wildly, as if riding a bucking bronco.
“Krruuuuk… Haaaaaaa!”
Neobchi’s hot semen erupted deep inside Erin’s pussy. Savoring the sensation of her warm walls milking him, he remained buried inside her for a long time.
Shluuurp.
“Heuuuum… Chuuuup…”
“Heee… Eeeuum…”
As soon as Neobchi pulled out his massive shaft and stood up, the Jera and Jeyeon sisters rushed over. They licked him clean from the head of his cock all the way to his balls.
From Erin’s bright red pussy, Neobchi’s thick white cum slowly leaked out.
The three mother-daughter slaves carefully placed Jugyeong’s dress into the laundry basket, then knelt near Taesik, who was currently receiving oral service from both Eju and Eunhae at once.
“Aaauut… It’s coming out…”
Taesik shook Eju’s head roughly before pulling his cock from her mouth. Erin, her two daughters, and Eju all closed their eyes and stuck out their tongues obediently.
Spurrrrrt… Splaaash… Splurt…
Taesik swung his hips and waved his cock through the air, spraying his load across their faces—starting with Eju and ending with Jeyeon.
The slaves raised their voices in wet slurping sounds and eager tongue-sticking, like baby birds waiting to be fed.
After squeezing out the very last drop, Taesik headed toward the bathroom where Jugyeong was showering.
Eunhae, who had been licking his asshole, joined the others. The slaves rubbed Taesik’s cum onto each other’s pierced breasts and clits. They kissed deeply, tongues intertwining, sharing the semen in their mouths and on their skin. They mashed their slippery breasts together, moaning lewdly.
They would continue rubbing the cum into their bodies until Jugyeong and Taesik returned.
Meanwhile, Neobchi quietly dropped the pill he had received from Dr. Cho into the glass of beer he would hand to Taesik.
“How is everyone doing? I wanted to share my happy recent news with everyone who knows me.”
Saem-mul smiled brightly at the camera. The corners of her mouth trembled violently while her eyes were endlessly filled with tears.
A heavy 100-gram cock-shaped weight hung from the cow ring pierced through the center of her elegant face. Similar cock-shaped weights dangled from the rings in her labia as well. The gleaming metal of the weights on her outer lips caught the light, while the humiliating number tag hanging from her clit ring partially covered her glistening pussy.
“I… Saem-mul… has been famous for being pretty since I was little. And even now… I’m receiving so much love!”
With moist eyes fixed on the camera, Saem-mul rubbed her clit ring with one hand while squeezing her breast with the other. White breast milk squirted from her nipple, streaming down her stomach and dripping onto her pussy.
The camera followed the trail of milk downward, zooming in on her “milk cow” number tag and her exposed genitals. The milk flowed over the tag and formed droplets on her pierced labia before falling.
When Dong-in handed her a dildo from beside her, Saem-mul grabbed the large flesh-colored toy with a flushed face.
“Th-this is Brother Dong-in. He’s the person I serve every day. He gave me this dildo. I’m so grateful… Haaauuung…”
She bent her knees slightly, lowered her hips into a half-squat, and pushed the dildo into her pussy. As she moved it slowly up and down, clear love juices poured out like water. The cock-shaped piercing attached to her silver rings swung wildly through the air.
“Saem-mul! You look so happy, don’t you?”
Yeondu, standing across from her, sneered.
“Haaauuu… I feel like I’m going crazy. Living as livestock slave is s-so happy… Please keep raising me as a dairy cow so I can keep getting milked every day! Haaaaaaa!”
She continued kneading her breast to squeeze out more milk while shaking the dildo violently inside her pussy. Soaked in sweat, Saem-mul spat out her humiliating declaration without hesitation. She looked down at her own pussy and shook the toy like a madwoman.
“Haa… haa… haa… haaaaa! It’s… it’s coming… It’s coming out… Huaa… I cum from my dirty urethra three times every day! Look! Haaauuung…”
Clear cum trickled steadily from her urethra as she screamed toward the camera in a breathless voice.
Whether she truly meant it or not no longer mattered to Saem-mul. She simply obeyed the filthy commands and surrendered her body to the pleasure of humiliating masochism.
She prayed this terrifying masochistic ecstasy would be the last, always begging to escape. But there was nowhere left to run.
The video was made to be shown to everyone if she disobeyed. Her mind felt distant, and her vision grew dark.
Yeondu had sneered and threatened that she would send this video to every single person Saem-mul had ever known, no matter how small the connection. Even though Saem-mul had already completely surrendered and sworn absolute obedience, Yeondu’s insistence on wringing out every last drop of humiliation was terrifying and sent chills down her spine.
When she thought about her acquaintances, the parents she had cut ties with, the men who had once had crushes on her, and even her ex-husband possibly seeing this, her legs gave out.
Love juices poured endlessly from her pussy, and a second stream of cum flowed from her urethra.
“Haa… haa… I’m cumming again… Haaaaaaa…”
Her body trembled for a moment before she thrust the dildo back inside herself. The speed at which she shook it reached its absolute limit. The hand that had been squeezing her breast moved downward. She grabbed the number tag hanging from her clit ring and shook it violently. Another gush of cum ran down the chain and her inner thighs.
“Haa… This was… haa… the dairy cow slave Saem-mul, who cums every day while being milked as a sow slave! Thank you!”
She forced a smile until the very end and finished the recording.
“This can’t go on any longer! Sang-hui, let’s run away together!”
In the empty backyard of Sang-hui’s house, Min-hui spoke carefully, her eyes filled with anxiety. She kept muttering that her husband had been right and tried desperately to persuade Sang-hui.
“I know he has changed, but in the end he will lead us toward good…”
“Are you going to keep raising Wan-ju and Hana here? Wake up! Any of us could end up like Saem-mul!”
Min-hui grabbed the hesitant Sang-hui by the shoulders and hissed.
“Ha… Min-hui… I still believe in Teacher Sang-gu…”
“Please! Sang-hui, you saw it that day! He forced me to cum… then sprayed alcohol on my face and even spat on me. That could be you next! Please!”
“It’s just because the new First Lady is a bit violent… Teacher Sang-gu will stop acting like this eventually…”
“Have you been brainwashed too? You used to be a university professor. Get a hold of yourself, you crazy bitch… I’m leaving tomorrow no matter what. I already told Yeon-ju and Yeon-hwa in advance.”
A long silence followed.
Min-hui, who had revealed her life-threatening secret first, tightly held Sang-hui’s hand.
“O-okay! Actually, I’m scared too, Min-hui… The way he beat Yeong-ju so brutally. It’s like he’s possessed by something… But what about our luggage? And the main gate is under strict control.”
“Don’t worry. I found a spot where the fence near the hiking trail is broken! We can think about luggage later once we’ve dealt with the community issues. Just pack the bare essentials!”
*
When Sang-hui returned home, she called her children.
“What? Tomorrow? What are you talking about, Mom…? The dairy cow slaves are the evil ones. Why would we run away?”
At Sang-hui’s cautious suggestion, her youngest daughter Hana shouted loudly and shook her head.
“The village is changing in a terrifying way, Hana. We have to escape.”
“Are you really going to leave, Mom? This place was everything to us!”
Her eldest son Wan-ju joined his sister in pressuring their mother.
Sang-hui calmly and coldly recounted what she had seen on the fifth floor of the main building during the chairman’s dinner. She insisted that the sin repayment and brutal abuse only applied to those who had fallen to the level of dairy cow slaves. There was no need to be afraid. But her children continued to rebel against her words.
“Please! Mother has made up her mind. We need outside help for this! You two are adults now. If you don’t want to come, do as you please! Mother is leaving!”
Faced with their mother’s firm resolve, Wan-ju and Hana eventually decided to follow her.
*
After an anxious night, the next morning Min-hui secretly handed Sang-hui the cell phone she had hidden.
“I set it to vibrate! After eight o’clock, call and send the kids out one by one to the bench on the hiking trail. We’ll meet last and leave together. Got it?”
“Oh… but didn’t we have to return our phones? Honestly, I’m so scared, Min-hui. What if people ask where we’re going?”
Sang-hui quickly hid the phone in her pocket and spoke while trembling with anxiety.
“Just say you’re going on a diet… that you want to walk a bit at night. Send the youngest ones first, then go at ten-minute intervals!”
*
When darkness fell over the mountain slope, Min-hui made the call.
Her youngest, Yeon-ju, and Sang-hui’s youngest, Hana, met in front of the house, held hands, and headed toward the hiking trail. Their faces were filled with obvious anxiety.
After sending Wan-ju and Yeon-hwa up together, Sang-hui and Min-hui finally headed for the trail. Carrying small bags and shopping bags, they looked around nervously as they walked. Fortunately, no one passed by.
“Thank goodness. I was worried they might start repair work today of all days!”
Min-hui sighed in relief as she saw the hole cut beneath the barbed wire.
“Okay, throw the bags over first and let’s crawl through!”
Min-hui tossed the bags outside the fence and lowered her body.
“Where do you think you’re going, you little rats?”
A powerful flashlight beam illuminated Min-hui and Sang-hui’s group. Daeman sneered as he appeared behind them with seven subordinates.
“Kyaaaaak!! Executive Director, th-that’s not—!”
“Yeon-hwa! Yeon-ju, run!! Hurry!”
Min-hui, who had half-crawled through the hole, urgently pushed her daughters back through the opening.
“Huh?”
Yeon-hwa and Yeon-ju resisted the hands pulling them back and refused to move.
“I-I’m sorry, Mom! Sob… sob… We can’t abandon Teacher Sang-gu. This isn’t betrayal!”
“Wahahahaha! You dare betray the Chairman? Did you think I wouldn’t know?”
Daeman’s loud laughter echoed through the pitch-black darkness.
Yeon-hwa and Yeon-ju sobbed as they stood behind Daeman.
Min-hui collapsed on the spot.
Daeman kept his arms around the two girls, his eerie laughter never stopping.
For a moment, everything seemed frozen. When the panicked Min-hui turned her head, she saw that Sang-hui, Hana, and Wan-ju had all been captured as well.