Chapter 64
Chapter 64
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Leisure
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"La la la, la la la, la la la la la la la."
I'm in such a good mood, I can't help but hum.
A guy stripping a woman naked, laying her on the bed, and fiddling with adult toys.
And he's even humming while doing it.
If anyone saw this, they'd call him a total pervert, and he couldn't argue. But whatever... there's no one within a 75-meter radius except me and this woman.
I dumped all the stuff I'd grabbed from the adult store in front of the bed where she lay.
First things first, gotta gag her mouth.
Ball gag. Whoa, fuck. Just putting this on suddenly gives off major porn vibes.
I always skipped scenes with these in porn. Never thought I'd be the one using it.
But does this thing really keep you from talking?
I tried it on myself and mumbled.
"Ara. Ara. Ara. Ung-gae. Ung-gae. Ung-gae."
Sigh... Sleep timer didn't reset, so at least the skill's still active.
Bit iffy, though. Since Sleep didn't break, Lightning probably won't either.
Not sure, though. Maybe because I put it on gently. Anyway, let's secure it.
Damn, look at that ball gag strapped on. Fuck. Should I snap a pic?
This is getting seriously intense.
Next up, arms. Cuffs... these sturdy enough?
"Guhhh. Hap! Hap!"
If I can't break them with my strength, she sure as hell won't.
Let's secure them and see.
I fastened cuffs around her wrists and hooked them to the bed frame on both sides.
Oh... fuck. I could film a porn right now.
I spread her legs into an M-shape, cuffed her ankles, then wrapped the straps around her thighs once and secured them.
No need for tape on her pussy anymore—it was wide open in that M-leg position.
The wonders of modern technology... impressive stuff.
Thanks, you artisans working in the shadows.
Thanks to you, I can save a ton on tape.
Even if the cuffs come loose, as long as her mouth stays shut, it's fine. Worst case, I put her back to sleep.
And anyway, I don't plan on getting close for a while.
Now for this menacing-looking electric dildo.
Oh... Jesus. This thing... it's legit, right?
This actually goes inside? For real?
I held it up next to my dick for comparison.
Hmm... My dick's above average, or so I thought... but it looks puny next to this.
Hurts a guy's pride.
Nah, this is too unethical. Though, coming from a guy doing shit like this, that's pretty comical.
I picked a smaller one... still bigger than mine, but whatever.
Yeah, this should be fine. Better than that monster dildo.
I cranked the switch to max.
Brrrrrrrrr.
Whoa... don't the guys who make these have any sense of moderation? Don't they test this shit before release?
If something like this goes inside you and vibrates this hard?
Fuck... if someone shoved this in me, I'd spill all the secrets right away.
Our base is on the north mountain slope! Fuckers!
But... will it stay in? Feels like it'll vibrate right out.
Can't test it myself... ugh, just thinking about it grosses me out. Off with it, fuck.
Anyway, let's insert it. If it slips, I'll put panties on her and tuck it inside. That should hold.
Alright... dildo's done.
Lots of vibrators. Maybe stick some on her nipples?
Hmm... seen that in porn. Though I always skipped the toy scenes.
Let's try. Not sure how she'll react, but I can get a live review today.
Can't talk, huh.
I'll hear about it later.
I taped small vibrators to both nipples.
Crossed the tape in an X to keep them secure. Shouldn't fall off now.
And the dildo.
There was some lube from earlier... what the hell's wrong with this?
Lube expires? Hmm... yeah, this looks sketchy. Better skip it.
Instead, here's some cute moisturizing lotion.
I squeezed some lotion onto the dildo and slathered it on.
Ah. Reality hits. Here I am, lubing up a dildo.
I slid the slick dildo into her pussy.
Slipped right in nice and easy. Good, prep's done...
Oh shit. What if her skills activate and wreck all these toys? Better keep them away.
I gathered the toys scattered on the bed, stuffed them back in the bag, and tossed it far away.
Alright... now let's really turn them on.
I flipped the switches on the nipple vibrators and the dildo.
Brrrrr.
Brrrrr.
Brrrrrrrrrrrr.
A symphony of vibrations.
What am I even doing?
Five minutes left on Sleep. Think she'll wake up?
"Ughhhh."
She woke. And then...
"Ughhhh! Ugh! Uh!"
Jackpot... definite effect.
She's glaring at me murderously, screaming through the gag.
"Eokkae! Eokkae! Eokkae! Eokkae!!!"
"Lightning?"
"Ih ih-ah aei-ah!!"
"Right answer, you fucking bitch!"
"Aaaaaaah!!!!"
"Ah... no clue on that one. Just screaming?"
She must be pissed as hell.
Me taunting her like a maniac right in her face? Her composure's probably shattered.
Plus, her two guaranteed erogenous zones getting triple-teamed. Must be torture.
Good thing she can't cast Lightning waves. Just mumbling "eokkae eokkae."
The electric dildo's staying put, thankfully.
Or rather, she's grinding against the bed to keep it pressed in. Either way, it's doing its job.
"Ih-ah! Ae-ae-iya!"
"What? Feels too good? Don't tense up. You'll be like this for a while."
She's still glaring daggers. Wonder how long that venomous look'll last.
Got bored watching, spotted a bag by the vanity.
Oh... designer bag. Bet there's a fancy wallet inside.
Bingo! There it is.
When the world went to shit, luxury stores got raided early.
Useless crap, but that thrill of owning what you couldn't before?
I still don't get it...
Me? I'd raid a gun shop first. None nearby, that's all.
Anyway, pulled out her ID. Hong Ji-yeon. 24. Same age, huh.
"Finally got your name? Nice to meet you, Ji-yeon."
Still glaring, but her focus seems a bit off.
Off to Hong Kong in her head? No other options left.
A bit later, she squeezed her eyes shut tight.
"Ji-yeon! Snap out of it! Ji-yeon! Hang in there!"
I mocked her with all my might, but it was like she couldn't hear.
Looks like she's fighting herself now.
If I'm around, she'll hold out out of spite. Maybe give her some space?
Headed to the living room. Time to check out the place.
Four bedrooms. Three bathrooms. Whoa. Insane. Two living rooms? What's the size? Like 80 pyeong?
Living here would feel like actual living. But cleaning this whole place?
Obviously hire help. Otherwise, you'd spend all day scrubbing.
Transparent Duo and Ji-yeon didn't seem keen on housekeeping outside their routes.
Not much sign of cleaning beyond their paths.
A few bags that look like Transparent Duo's stuff... nothing useful. What kind of lives did they lead?
While poking around, I peeked at Ji-yeon.
Eyes clenched shut, head thrown back. Getting into it? Let her enjoy, then.
Hmm... shoulda brought her to base to do this. Might take longer than I thought.
Dunno. Roll her for a couple hours and decide.
But how to transport her. Tricky.
Ah... shame. In midsummer, I could've marched her naked to base. Winter's a no-go.
Seriously regret it. Hmm... reason to keep her till summer?
Nah. Doesn't have to be her. Any woman would do.
Outdoor exposure, outdoor sex. Sounds epic. Gotta try everything worth trying.
Bored.
Sitting still, nothing to do. Leaving's awkward, sleeping's risky.
What now? Seriously nothing.
Clean the place? Someone's gotta if I'm using it.
But starting? Too annoying.
Leave it. Tell Seung-hee to do it later.
Hmm. Is bringing Seung-hee here smart?
No issues if we just live quietly.
No one without detection like me would find it easy.
Of course, we'd need to clear the area first, but that's doable.
Dilemma.
Can I trust Seung-hee?
No. Not trust. Just let her come freely.
She can't take me alone.
Unless she sneaks a gun, but with knives or melee? I'd handle her first.
And no reason for her to try.
Eh, what am I thinking? Fantasizing again.
Do I have no learning curve? Why keep inviting danger?
Attachment issues? Thought I'd given up on that long ago, but I keep hoping subtly.
In a world where even beautiful meetings end in betrayal, trying to bond with a raped, sexually tortured woman? What kinda brain damage is that?
Dunno why I'm getting soft.
Wish there were skills like contracts, enslavement, hypnosis.
"Skill-making bastards. You listening? If you are, make some shit like contracts, enslavement, hypnosis, slave-making..."
I muttered, then thought I was nuts.
What, filing a 1:1 with customer service? Sigh. Pathetic.
Pecked at Ji-yeon again.
Oh no, dildo slipped out, and she's pathetically whimpering on the bed alone.
Panting hard, spots me, starts groaning something.
Ugh... look at the drool. Dripping everywhere.
Since the dildo's out, time to head to base. No point messing around here—do it properly there.
Hard to feed her or let her use the bathroom here.