Beasts Don't Bother with Contraception... I'm Just My Master's In-Heat Bitch
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*All students, the protagonist, and every other character appearing in this story are adults.*
‘…Ah, fuck… why does she keep trying to show it to me…’
Min-gyu stared down at the Telegram screen, jaw clenched tight.
‘If that woman ever finds out her anonymous master is actually her student… will she even be able to handle it?’
The woman named Song Jiwon was becoming the most obscene and obedient bitch in front of her anonymous master. Yet the moment she realized that “master” was her own student, she might completely shatter.
Even so, the single line she just sent—the coy little “Will you fuck me…?”—tightened around Min-gyu’s throat like a leash.
‘…Just a little longer. Wait. Someday I’ll appear before you as your real master.’
Min-gyu swallowed silently as he read her final message. His throat felt stiff.
‘…Holy fuck…’
This wasn’t just simple arousal. He could feel the depth of her corruption through the screen, that single line where she completely surrendered herself: “No matter whose cock it is, if Master orders it…”
‘Yeah, spread your legs for him, you bitch.’
The words almost slipped out. Min-gyu clenched his teeth.
‘…The moment I say that, this woman will seduce me and pounce on me whenever she wants. She’ll treat me like nothing more than her master’s avatar and try to fuck me.’
It was dangerous. But at the same time—‘This is a fucking golden opportunity…’
The thought burned hot in his mind.
‘Her pussy is literally right in front of me now. Just thinking about it makes my cock feel like it’s going to explode… This is insane…’
But simply saying “Yeah, do it” wouldn’t maintain a master’s dignity.
‘No… that’s just lust. It has to be an order. I need to make her submit completely, tighten the leash so she can never escape.’
Min-gyu looked down at his phone, exhaled softly, and narrowed his eyes.
‘…Should I probe a little? See what kind of fantasies are running through her head right now…’
Min-gyu said nothing. He simply breathed slowly.
Her last words echoed in his mind.
‘When that kid gets excited, he stays still.’
‘Even if you touch his cock, he doesn’t resist.’
‘The raw smell of his uncircumcised cock was intense.’
He had more than enough information. In fact, it was overflowing.
Min-gyu closed his eyes, then opened them.
He was the one who had brought things this far. Now all he had to do was step into the role she had already written for him—the “Min-gyu” she imagined.
She already believed it. She thought the student in front of her was a shy, timid boy who wouldn’t resist.
This was both an opportunity and a stage for Min-gyu.
If he appeared before her right now, she wouldn’t run. Instead, she would spread her legs herself and, believing “This is what Master ordered,” she would open her pussy and beg to be fucked.
Meanwhile, Song Jiwon was reading her master’s message and waiting for a reply.
Sunlight flowed gently through the window. On the living room sofa, Song Jiwon leaned back loosely, wearing nothing on her upper body and only a pair of panties. The panties were already pulled to the side, her legs naturally spread, her glistening pussy fully exposed even in the sunlight.
One hand held her smartphone. The other hand was already buried deep inside her pussy, slowly and repeatedly thrusting inward.
Squelch, squelch. Wet sounds echoed from her fingertips.
She exhaled and stared at the Telegram chat window.
‘Typing…’
That single short bubble made her body tighten even more.
“Ding.”
A message arrived. From BitchMaster69.
In that instant, Song Jiwon half-closed her legs—not out of shame, but to stop herself from climaxing right on the edge.
She had no intention of pulling her fingers out. On the contrary, she had to hold back her orgasm until she received that permission, maintaining the edge.
With every word, every line she read from her master, her body trembled more finely and her fingers pushed deeper.
“I’ll allow it. You getting fucked by that kid’s cock.”
The moment she read that sentence, her fingertips trembled. Pleasure surged up to her throat.
‘Haa… Finally… Master… allowed Min-gyu’s cock… Haa… to fuck me…’
While chatting with her master, the climax she had been building in her pussy was right at the brink. If she moved her hand just a little more, she could come without anyone knowing.
But she stopped. She didn’t move. She only breathed roughly at the peak of that slope.
‘No… I can’t come here… I don’t want to finish with just masturbation anymore…’
This was real now. She wanted to climax while being thrust into by Min-gyu’s cock, not her fingers.
She slowly pulled her fingers out. The wet sound clung stickily to the leather sofa.
Still holding the same hand, she picked up her smartphone. Only then could she send a message.
Min-gyu slowly looked down at Song Jiwon’s final message.
It was real. No more words were needed.
She had confessed that she was “the dog-pussy her master allowed.”
‘Haa… fuck… it’s really happening…’
Tomorrow at school, even if he didn’t approach her first, she would spread her legs and come to him herself.
‘She’ll come to me even if I just stand still… Fuck… should I buy condoms or something… No, shit… I’ve never even used a condom before…’
After thinking for a moment, Min-gyu suddenly lifted his head and twisted his lips into a smirk.
‘…Ah!? Fuck… I can just make it an order, can’t I? I’m an idiot…’
He immediately opened Telegram.
This is an unannounced service cut for the readers who followed along this far.