BitchMaster69's Telegram Return – Song Jiwon's True Heart?
Night deepened, and one by one the lights outside the window went dark.
Min-gyu lay slowly on his bed and picked up his phone, opening Telegram.
Login.
The familiar ID he hadn't seen in a long time.
🟦 BitchMaster69
He tapped the chat list and quietly opened the conversation window that had been frozen for quite some time without any updates.
And then…
His fingers moved.
🟦 BitchMaster69
“Long time no see, bitch. The internet conditions in the Middle East weren't great. I was busy too. …So, how have you been? Tell me about it.”
After sending the message, he stared quietly at the screen.
Five minutes. No response.
Ten minutes. Not even a read receipt.
Min-gyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
‘She got that wet today and she's not even looking at her phone, this bitch.’
Fifteen minutes.
At that moment, a small vibration sounded and the “read” indicator appeared beneath the speech bubble.
And a few seconds later—
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“Long time no see.”
…Just one short line. The tone felt oddly dry and emotionless.
Min-gyu stared at the brief reply for a long while, then slowly, silently curled the corner of his lips upward.
‘Huh? What’s this… why is she being so curt? Even her tone feels cold for no reason. Is she not happy to hear from me..?’
🟦 BitchMaster69
“It’s been a while, yet you’re giving your master such a cold reaction. Did you get sulky because I didn’t take care of you?”
After sending the message, Min-gyu twisted his lips while watching the screen.
‘Let’s test her a bit, this bitch.’
A moment later—
A single speech bubble appeared.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“No lol Of course I was happy😊 Actually, today I came because of my master’s hands…💦♡”
“Haa… It’s been so long since my insides got this hot…🔥 It felt so good… I’m still shaking a little haha💗”
Her tone was affectionate, and every sentence carried an unmistakable note of excitement. Without realizing it, she had just confessed to the very person who made her come that she had orgasmed from Kim Min-gyu’s hands.
The moment Min-gyu read the message, he swallowed a laugh.
‘Bragging to one master about what another master did to her… Yeah, that’s pretty cute, bitch.’
🟦 BitchMaster69
“Oh… So things have progressed quite a bit with that student you said was like your persona?”
A short while later, a slightly delayed speech bubble appeared.
The room lights were off, and only the soft glow of the desk lamp illuminated her body. She wore a no-bra tank top and dolphin shorts. From her seated position, the line above her navel was completely exposed, and when she crossed her legs, her bare thighs peeked out from beneath the hem of the shorts.
Song Jiwon took a deep breath, placed the phone on her knees, and carefully typed with both hands.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“Yeah haha How should I put it… While you weren’t here, that student felt like my master…🥺💗”
Her fingertips trembled. The words themselves were already far too lewd.
“My backdoor has already been taken… several times…💦💦 It hurt so much at first… but now I feel empty if he doesn’t stir it up there…♡”
She set the phone down on her knees for a moment and tugged the hem of her tank top down. Her pale fingertips slipped beneath the fabric, gently pulling out one already-stiff nipple that had risen against the cloth. She slowly rubbed the hardened bud with her thumb.
‘…The way Min-gyu used to thrust there… that tingling feeling is still in my pussy..’
Following the sensation, she continued typing.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“He even came in my backdoor instead of my pussy lol💋💦 When that hot, sticky feeling spread inside… it’s still so vivid…🥵💗”
“And… I even drank master’s piss… Really, on all fours, gulping it down…💦💦”
Song Jiwon lowered the hand that had been touching her chest and slipped her fingers into her dolphin shorts. When two fingers pressed lightly over her already-soaked panties—
“Hnn…”
A short breath escaped her lips. Still in that state, she kept typing.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“Once… he filled my pussy with cum too haha💕 It flowed out so much that it made a squelching sound inside…💦💖”
“Haa… I’m getting wet again just from writing this… What should I do…? It’s all sticky right now… I really thought I was going to lose my mind back then..hehe💗💦”
She pulled her fingers out again and smiled while looking at her thighs. The fluid that had leaked from between the shorts had already made the inner sides of her thighs glisten.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“Lately… that student really feels like my real master…🥺 Even without BitchMaster69… I think I’ll be okay haha💕”
‘Truly… right now, that boy is my everything…’
She placed the phone on her chest and took a deep breath. One hand still cupped her breast beneath the tank top, gently pinching her own nipple once more.
“Haang…”
Her body responded to no one but Min-gyu.
Each and every line she wrote vividly replayed the scenes of what he had done to her, thrusting the memories of his own hands violating her right back into Min-gyu’s face.
Min-gyu stared at the messages in silence for a long time before slowly curling his lips upward.
‘Haa… this bitch has been completely tamed.’
🟦 BitchMaster69
“…Even your backdoor?”
“He came in your pussy too…? Hah, this bitch has really been corrupted.”
Min-gyu continued typing with a smile that sat somewhere between joy and bitterness.
“But remember. Your real master is me.”
“When I return to Korea… you’ll naturally submit to me again, right?”
Feeling a hint of unease, he emphasized it once more.
“Right?”
The speech bubble blinked quietly. Min-gyu stared at the screen, waiting for her reply.
And finally, a few seconds later, an unexpectedly short and concise sentence arrived.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“Hmm… I wonder?”
Another message followed.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“Can you handle me in front of me the way my current master does…?🥺💦”
“Really…? Have you ever used my pussy, backdoor, and mouth completely and tamed them…? 🙈💕”
“My current master… the moment his hand touches me, I get wet…💗💦 My body remembers him that much…🥵”
Though the messages were short, they carried a clear change. Song Jiwon was no longer the woman who used to tremble and submit to every single message from “BitchMaster69.”
Her real master was Kim Min-gyu, the one who had thrust into her with his own hands and poured his seed directly into her pussy.
Even after reading her reply, Min-gyu stared at his smartphone for a long while without saying anything.
‘…Haa… So she’s declaring she won’t follow some faceless anonymous master anymore…? She’s saying she won’t submit?’
A small smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
‘Hmm… Still, I should wrap this up properly.’
🟦 BitchMaster69
“…Is he really that good? Weren’t you supposed to have me as your master?”
“Think about it. It’s because I was there that you learned about this kind of relationship and this kind of pleasure.”
“All of it started with… me.”
After sending the messages, Min-gyu fell silent for a moment. Even though he had written them, the words carried a strange, double-layered resonance because in reality, he truly was her master.
Song Jiwon sat with her legs crossed, lifting the phone with her left hand. Her fingers slid over her exposed breast, rubbing the now-sensitive bud once more. Even though her chest had been out for a long time, she continued teasing herself, drawing out her own reactions. While her fingertips gently rolled over the pink tip, she typed.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“…You’re right😊 If it weren’t for BitchMaster69… I might have lived my whole life without knowing any of this💦 I’m really grateful you showed me…💕”
Her fingertips kept circling her nipple, and the corner of her lips curled upward at the sensation.
“But… if I’m a ‘proper bitch’…🐶 shouldn’t I only serve one master?🥺”
One more line. This time, a clear boundary that anyone could see.
🟥 HornyBitchTeacher
“And my master… is my current student🙈💗 …Not you. I’m sorry😊”
There was no longer even the word “master” directed at BitchMaster69.
After sending the reply, Song Jiwon set her phone on her knees and smiled softly while gently pinching her nipple.
‘Hmm… This guy still thinks he’s my master…’
‘I do feel a little bad… but I should probably block him soon.’
She looked down at her phone and silently swiped away the notification panel. Messages, messengers, missed calls…
‘Min-gyu… my master… still hasn’t contacted me…’
Her eyes scanned through all the notification items before lingering on the empty smartphone screen with a hint of disappointment.
‘By the way… when is my real master going to contact me…’
‘This person is just… someone I can comfortably exchange dirty talk with when I’m bored…’
She chuckled inwardly while lightly brushing her nipple once more.
‘Still, thanks to him… I got wet again while talking…’
Min-gyu slowly scrolled down and read her final message. His eyebrows twitched slightly, and his fingertips flinched for a moment.
‘Even if it’s anonymous… she doesn’t see me as her master anymore.’
The words left a strange ache near his chest, yet despite that, the corner of his lips slowly curled into a wicked smile.
‘Good. Very good…’
‘In the end, she’s saying she’ll only submit to the real me, right?’
‘Do you like me that much, Song Jiwon…? Haa… Still, I need to wrap this up…’
Just as his fingers were about to touch the keyboard again, a quiet notification appeared at the top of the Telegram screen.
- The other person has left the chat. -
And just like that, the long conversation between BitchMaster69 and HornyBitchTeacher ended quietly and abruptly without any warning.
Min-gyu, who had been silent for a while, turned off the phone screen and leaned his head against the back of the sofa. Only then did he feel a strange sensation. An indescribable sense of satisfaction and fulfillment, along with the touch of complete domination.
‘Yeah… It’s done now. The mask called BitchMaster69…’
Min-gyu closed his eyes, and the corner of his lips slowly rose again, like a smile.
‘I don’t need it anymore.’
It wasn’t an ending. It was the beginning of being her one and only true master.