Breaking Her on Broadcast (36)
Dong-hyun had given a great deal of thought to how he should break Cho Yu-min. Pain? Violence? Or the opposite — wrapping her in love?
No. If I try to hold Yu-min with love, she'll only climb all over me even harder. That's the kind of woman she is.
The reason he hadn't broken her yet was simple: he still hadn't found her true weakness. She wasn't as susceptible to pleasure as he'd expected, and her tolerance for pain wasn't weak either. Ordinary methods hadn't worked, which meant he would have to try something harsher.
Only two targets remained to be subjugated — Cho Yu-min and Yoon Jin-ju. And since he had already turned Yoon Jin-ju into his slave, there was no longer anyone whose opinion he needed to consider.
Dong-hyun looked down at Yu-min, who was kneeling before him and doing her utmost to look pitiful. She had grown a little gaunt, but the beauty was still there.
"Yu-min. What do you think of me?"
"Pardon? Well... I respect you as my Master, of course..."
The sudden question caught her off guard, but she managed an answer of her own.
"Hmm. Is that so? Then why can't I see any of that respect?"
"I don't... understand what you mean. I respect you plenty, Master..."
"Number One. Electrocute."
After freeing Min-ju, Dong-hyun had reassigned the slave numbers. Number One was Cho Yu-min. Number Two was Yoon Jin-ju. He wanted the remaining targets clearly marked.
"Nngh... why..."
"Why? Hmm. No particular reason. I just don't think you've submitted to me yet."
"That's not true! I really am ready to give you everything I have, Master..."
Yu-min waved her hands in frantic denial. Then she stripped off every last scrap of clothing and crawled toward him.
"Master... shall I suck you?"
Cho Yu-min's heavy breasts swayed and bounced with every movement. She put on that signature smile of hers and tried to work him — the expressions and body language she had honed as a livestreamer. A single one of those gestures had pulled mountains of donations from her fans. Now every weapon she possessed — that voluptuous body, that beautiful face — came pouring down on Dong-hyun.
This is what I don't like. I can see it clearly now. The difference between the way Gyeoul and Min-ju look at me, and the way Yu-min does.
Dong-hyun, for his part, looked thoroughly bored. He was beginning to understand exactly what a woman's fox-act looked like.
Yu-min crawled all the way to his feet and tugged his underwear down. She wrapped her hand around his cock and gave it a gentle shake. He wasn't hard yet, but she believed her skills were more than enough to change that.
And yet, for some reason, Dong-hyun's cock refused to stir.
Yu-min's heart began to race. She had read his question and his expression. She had always been sharp, and she could sense the subtle shift in his mood — which only made her more desperate. She took his still-soft cock into her mouth and sucked with everything she had. She licked the head, licked his balls, even sucked at his ass — and still his cock did not so much as twitch.
"Ha. Useless. Won-seon? Looks like the training didn't take."
"M-Master... I'll train her properly right this instant."
Won-seon came scrambling over in a fluster. Dong-hyun raised a hand and stopped her. She froze in place.
"You've trained her dozens of times every night. If that still isn't enough, it means this one just isn't going to work. Isn't that right, Yu-min?"
"That's not true, Master... I'm not like that..."
Yu-min saw the look on Dong-hyun's face — cold, completely emptied of feeling. She waved her hands in denial, but his expression did not change.
"Then wouldn't it be better to just dispose of her?"
"What? Dispose... of me...?"
She would have preferred anger. Rage. Anything but this blank, emotionless face speaking those words. It was unfamiliar, and it was terrifying.
"I... I can do it properly, I swear..."
Yu-min stroked her own breasts and pussy, trying everything she could to seduce him.
"That doesn't look sincere."
"No!!!! It is sincere! What do I have to do... for you to believe me?!"
Yu-min screamed at the sight of him refusing to believe her — so loud she startled even herself. Something like a glass wall encasing her heart seemed to shatter.
"Number One. Dispose."
Do you really wish to dispose of this subject?
Yu-min's face twisted into something hideous.
"I said it's not true!!!!! Please... spare me..."
The screaming collapsed into clinging. She grabbed Dong-hyun's legs and hung on.
"Hmm. Hold for now."
The disposal order has been cancelled.
Yu-min had never known a single cold mechanical voice could be so terrifying. Every nerve in her body stood on end.
"So how are you going to show me?"
Yu-min, still prostrate, lifted her head. Tears had run her face into a wreck.
How... what am I supposed to do...?
Yu-min was lost. Nothing she had ever learned was working. She couldn't tell whether her charms simply had no effect on this man. She turned over every possibility of how to win him back — this man her beauty could not touch.
"Please... tell me. What do I have to do... How am I supposed to submit to you... I really don't know..."
At last it felt as though she were vomiting up the tangled mass of confusion that had been locked inside her.
It was a ridiculous thing to admit, but after living here, Cho Yu-min had found that she didn't dislike Dong-hyun. He had a man's presence. He was intelligent. He even had the leadership to gather people around him — a true alpha male, through and through. And yet she could not, for the life of her, figure out how to make herself look good in his eyes.
Thud.
Dong-hyun's hand came down on top of Yu-min's head.
"I'll tell you. Suck it again."
He brought his now-erect cock to her face.
It's... it's hard. He's hard... I can do this...
To her own surprise, Yu-min found the erect cock in front of her face utterly precious. She had been floundering, not knowing what to do — and now Dong-hyun's cock stood before her eyes, proud and unyielding. She reached out and stroked along its length.
Ah... so hard... so hot...
Then she opened her mouth and swallowed him from the head. Slurp... suck... It felt nothing like any blowjob she had given before. This was the look of a woman who genuinely craved it.
Dong-hyun pushed her head away.
"Eh...?"
She had been giving everything she had to satisfy him, and the sudden withdrawal made her think her role had vanished all over again. Panic flared.
Dong-hyun lay back on the bed.
"Get up here. Show me. Show me your will."
The moment permission was given, Yu-min crawled up to him. She kissed him on the mouth, then slowly worked her way down his throat. She teased along the line of his neck with her tongue, licked his nipples, traced down the valley of his chest, lapped at his abs, and sucked at his navel. Then she spread her pussy and swallowed the cock standing tall for her.
"Haaahn... so good..."
Her cunt opened wide and took him to the hilt. Fluid welled from deep inside her and coated his cock. With her hands planted on his chest, she began to roll her thighs.
"It feels... so good... haaahnn!!"
Slap... slap.... She was dripping wet enough that her juices ran freely. She wasn't merely enjoying herself — she was doing everything in her power to please him.
The membrane that had wrapped around her all this time was gone. A genuine desire to serve this man had begun to take root. She had lived her entire life by her own rules, but the events of a moment ago had shown her how meaningless that was. If Dong-hyun did not permit it, she could do nothing.
The moment she accepted him with that resolve, the world looked a little different. Every time his hard cock drove into her, a staggering wave of pleasure crashed through her.
"Nngh... so good... Master... hnnn!!"
Dong-hyun's hands came up to cup her breasts, fondling them. He teased her nipples. Those springy, elastic tits bounced up and down, a feast for his eyes.
"Ahaang... yes..."
Every time he squeezed her breasts, the pleasure swelled even larger.
"Hnn... I... I think I'm going to cum..."
Yu-min's hips moved faster. Dong-hyun matched her rhythm, thrusting up from below.
"Haaahk!! Nngh..."
Every time his cock buried itself to the root, she clenched and shuddered harder.
"Hnnnngh! I'm... cumminggg!!!"
Yu-min collapsed forward onto him, wracked by the violent climax.
Cho Yu-min has been completely subjugated.
(4/5)
At the same time, another message window bloomed in front of Dong-hyun's eyes.