Subjugation on Broadcast (10)
Disgusting...
That was the first thought that crossed Yu-min's mind as she stared at Dong-hyun's cock hanging right in front of her face.
Yu-min had never liked men. From the start, she'd despised creatures who strutted around like they were superior when they had nothing to back it up. And yet those same men would go slack-jawed and throw themselves at any woman who crossed their path — it was pathetic. The fact that people like that seemed to get a free pass in society just for being born male made her skin crawl. That every seat of power was occupied by a man didn't sit well with her either.
So she'd naturally fallen into feminism, convinced that a woman could do anything on her own. Years of consistent training had given her real physical strength, and with that strength came the confidence that she wouldn't lose to most men.
Then an acquaintance suggested she try YouTube, and she'd gone for it — and found considerable success. She'd always been confident in her looks, and combined with a naturally large chest and a body sculpted by training, she'd racked up a massive subscriber count. She'd built a pretty comfortable life on the money of countless men drawn in by her appearance.
The irony wasn't lost on her. She was living large on the money of men she despised — and through sexual objectification, no less, the very thing feminism hated most. Sure, she billed herself as a fitness YouTuber spreading the gospel of exercise, but she couldn't exactly claim innocence when she was dressing provocatively to pump her view counts.
Given all that, her interest in men had withered away, and she'd found herself drawn to women instead. Then she'd ended up here, and when her turn came in the first game to pick an opponent from the remaining players, she'd chosen Lee Won-seon. She'd won, and made Won-seon her slave. Up to that point, everything had been great. She'd had a field day playing with Won-seon's hard, muscular body.
Then she'd started thinking about her next opponent, and Han Gyeo-wool had caught her eye. Where Won-seon was a towering, nearly six-foot giant packed with hard muscle, Gyeo-wool had a completely different kind of appeal. Her mind was brilliant beyond question, and the moment Yu-min laid eyes on that delicate, haughty woman, she'd decided she had to make her a slave.
She'd figured that after a night of being tormented as Ahn Jin-woo's slave, Gyeo-wool would come over to her side. Then she'd have both fiery Won-seon and icy Gyeo-wool as her slaves — a commanding position as a master, and a huge advantage in the game. As for Ahn Jin-woo himself, she'd planned to work him like a servant and toy with him until he was utterly miserable.
But Han Gyeo-wool hadn't taken her side. She'd thoroughly destroyed her instead.
What's so great about a guy like that...? Does he have some kind of appeal I'm missing?
"The hell are you doing? Stop zoning out and start sucking."
Dong-hyun had noticed her drifting off while staring at his cock, and his voice cracked like a whip.
Yanked back to reality, Cho Yu-min wrapped her hand around the cock in front of her.
Ugh... I don't want to...
The fact that she had to grip a man's thing — a man she despised — with her own hand was horrifying. And she was supposed to put it in her mouth on top of that. The self-loathing hit hard. But she couldn't go through that horrific pain in her throat again, so she slowly parted her lips.
She started with the head, taking it into her mouth. She'd never sucked a man off before, so everything she did was clumsy. And since she had zero intention of doing it properly, Dong-hyun felt nothing at all.
"Shock. Level one."
"Mmphhh... MMPHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
The shock hit while Dong-hyun's cock was still in her mouth. In her agony she instinctively tried to bite down, but the collar somehow knew — and instantly delivered an even stronger jolt. Her jaw flew open on its own, and she couldn't clamp down.
"Oh... that's actually pretty interesting. I'm getting this tingly feeling in my cock. Shock. Level one."
"MMPHHHHH!!!!"
The electricity didn't transfer to anyone physically touching the person being shocked — but with his cock inside her mouth, a faint current still leaked through to the head. It wasn't painful at all. If anything, it felt good. Which meant Cho Yu-min, hit with two shocks in a row, was in absolute hell. At least on the second jolt, she didn't even accidentally try to bite down.
"That's what you get for not sucking properly. If you don't do it right, I'll keep shocking you."
"I-I'll do it properly."
One word from Dong-hyun and Cho Yu-min started moving in earnest, sucking greedily. The disgust, the filth — none of that registered anymore. She just had to make this man's cock spit, no matter what. But wanting it and knowing how were two different things. She'd never done this in her life.
Dong-hyun's hand settled on top of Yu-min's head.
"That's not how you do it. Tighten your lips and use your tongue. Work the whole thing."
She was sharp enough to pick things up quickly, and she followed his instructions well.
"That's it. Better. Use that tongue. A guy feels it most around the head, so lick it in circles."
And he was right — every time she used her tongue and sucked, she could feel his cock twitch. It was... interesting.
I've lost my mind. Getting a kick out of sucking a man's cock...
The sudden thought sent a chill down Yu-min's spine. But it didn't change the mission: she had to make this man cum. Now that she was starting to get the hang of it, Dong-hyun sat back comfortably and let her work. Having a woman as attractive as Yu-min sucking him off was a good time no matter when it happened.
He reached down and palmed the breasts of the woman kneeling at his feet, working so diligently on his cock. They were firm and springy. He kneaded them roughly, massaging the whole of each breast, then slowly circled a nipple with his fingers. Under his touch, it stiffened.
Having a man's hands on her chest, her nipples being toyed with — it felt awful, but Yu-min had no way to stop it. A tingling sensation bloomed at the tips of her breasts, and goosebumps raced across her entire body. She wanted this man to cum as fast as humanly possible. Which meant she had to suck harder, faster, with everything she had.
She flicked the tip of her tongue against the slit of his urethra, working as hard as she possibly could. Her effort must have paid off, because Dong-hyun started to feel it building.
"I'm gonna cum. Swallow every drop. If even one spills, you'll pay for it."
Semen erupted from Dong-hyun's cock. With his threat ringing in her ears, Yu-min swallowed it all, determined not to let a single drop escape.
Huh...? What is this...? Is semen... supposed to taste like this...?
As she took his load in her mouth, Yu-min started feeling something strange.
Ah... is that it...?
When the flow stopped, a flicker of disappointment crossed her mind. So she sucked even harder on his urethra, trying to pull out whatever was left inside.
Ah! I've lost my mind... what am I doing...
It was only after she'd sucked him clean that she realized what she'd just done.
Dong-hyun looked down at Yu-min and smiled.
"That good, huh?"
"Ah... yes..."
Yu-min's face went scarlet. Because he wasn't wrong.
"Yeah? Guess you liked it. Lie down."
Yu-min's heart dropped into her stomach. The moment had come — she was going to have to give up the virginity she'd been holding onto all this time.
Yu-min started shuffling, moving as slowly as she could. Dong-hyun's palm cracked across her ass.
"Nngh!!"
"You gonna move or what?"
That got her scrambling.
"So you're the type that only listens after a slap. I'll remember that."
"No, I'll be good."
Watching her, Dong-hyun figured he still had a long way to go before she was truly broken. Yu-min was weak to pain, sure, but her will wasn't fragile. She was sharp, quick on the uptake — a slippery snake of a woman who'd do whatever it took to survive.
Cho Yu-min lay back on the bed. Dong-hyun moved in close and started to position himself — then noticed her pussy was completely dry. He had no interest in putting in the work to get her wet himself. He called for Won-seon.
Won-seon, who'd been moping ever since Dong-hyun had punished her, came running the instant he called.
She's actually easier to handle.
The thought came unbidden as he watched her. Won-seon was simple. Breaking her would be easier, if anything.
"Get over here and eat Yu-min out."
"Yes, sir."
She immediately dropped between Yu-min's legs and started licking. After spending all of yesterday with her face buried in Yu-min's pussy, Won-seon knew exactly what made her feel good.
"Hnnngh..."
She was moaning — something she hadn't done even once when Dong-hyun was touching her breasts. It was quietly irritating. Once he could see the heat spreading across Yu-min's face, he spoke to Won-seon again.
"Take your panties off, climb up on Yu-min's face, and sit."
"Yes, sir."
Won-seon's voice was stiff as she stripped off her pants and underwear. Then she planted her pussy over Yu-min's mouth and sat down.
The moment Won-seon's pussy came down on her mouth, Yu-min started licking on instinct. She figured this was what Dong-hyun wanted. And Won-seon, feeling Yu-min's tongue working inside her again, was already getting into it.
"Hnnnngh..."
While Won-seon was losing herself to Yu-min's tongue, Dong-hyun moved down between Yu-min's legs. A mix of Won-seon's saliva and Yu-min's own juices had her thoroughly soaked. Dong-hyun lined the head of his cock up against her entrance.