Tormenting the Female Bitch
"The upper mouth says no, but... what about the lower one?" My fingers plunged without hesitation between her thighs.
"Ah, no...!" Ignoring Lee Ji-hye's resistance, I roughly stroked her pussy over the stockings.
Rub— "Hnnngh..." The soft, yielding slit pressed against my fingers. As I dragged them harshly across her folds, Lee Ji-hye's head snapped back. The cable tie binding her wrists behind her pulled tight, arching her waist like a bow. Feeling the slick warmth and faint moisture on my fingertips, I smiled.
"What's this? Feels pretty wet already."
"B-bullshit...!"
"We'll see if it's bullshit or not."
I grabbed both of Lee Ji-hye's knees and forced them wide apart, locking them in place with my own knees.
"Don't...! D-don't look...!" She thrashed, desperately trying to close her legs, but she was no match for my strength.
"Alright, time to open up that pussy."
With her thighs spread wide, her skirt rode up, exposing her most intimate place in full. Stockings torn, no panties underneath—just raw, obscene flesh. I leaned down for a closer look. Through the ripped fabric, a thick, unruly bush of pubic hair came into view, clearly neglected. Water still clung to it from her rushed shower in the shelter earlier.
"Pretty bushy. You wag your tail at every guy you see, yet you can't even keep this trimmed? Surprising."
"..."
Lee Ji-hye's face burned red, but she bit her lip and stayed silent. I cupped her mound with my palm, rubbing the hair and soft flesh a few times before pulling my hand away. A faint, sour-sweet scent of aroused female mixed with lingering moisture hit my nose. The sharp stench of urine had faded, replaced by the warm, musky smell of a bitch in heat.
"That's pussy juice, not piss."
"Kh...!" Her entire body trembled like a leaf. Her face, streaked with tears and sweat, flushed crimson.
After confirming the scent, I slowly pushed my index and middle fingers between her folds. A wet squelch echoed through the shelter.
"Hnnk...!" The moment my fingers entered her, Lee Ji-hye shuddered violently and let out a moan. Her insides were already soaked, hot and dripping with arousal that coated my fingers.
Once satisfied, I slowly withdrew them. Clear, sticky fluid stretched in a long strand between my fingers. I held them right in front of her face.
"Still gonna deny it? Huh?"
"..."
She squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head away, but her face and ears were already burning scarlet with shame. I snorted and whispered into her ear.
"You called me a crazy bastard and told me not to touch you. So why is your lower mouth already sucking on my fingers and drooling?"
"..."
"Getting turned on in a situation like this? What a perverted bitch."
Lee Ji-hye ground her teeth at the mockery. I kept teasing her soaked folds without entering, rubbing slow circles around her sensitive clit without pulling back the hood.
"W-wait, not there...!"
"Where? Say it properly."
"..."
Unable to say the word "clit," she faltered. I took the chance to relentlessly rub and flick only the outer part.
"Tell me. Beg me not to touch your clit and I'll think about it."
Rub— rub— Stimulating only the sensitive surface without touching the most pleasurable spot made her body begin to tremble uncontrollably.
"F-fuck... ngh...!"
I circled her clit clockwise, then flicked the now-erect nub with my finger.
"Ah, ah! Hnn, aaah ♥!"
"Feels good, doesn't it? Getting your pussy touched by the guy whose life you ruined?"
"S-shut... up... ngh...!"
Her curses grew weaker as her breathing turned ragged. Her large breasts heaved with every breath, and her bound legs shook whenever I flicked her clit, her body surrendering to the pleasure.
While tormenting her pussy, my eyes caught the familiar blue strap still hanging around her neck—her company ID card. Through the torn silk blouse, it dangled precariously over her cleavage. I reached up with my free hand and lifted it.
"Oh? Assistant Manager Lee Ji-hye."
The photo inside showed a sharp-featured woman with neatly combed hair and a bright smile. That was the face of the woman who had once ruled the male employees like a queen, using her pretty looks and seductive body as weapons—before the world ended.
I tapped the ID against her cheek mockingly.
"The photo came out great. You look so haughty. Hard to believe this is the same pervert spreading her legs right now."
"P-put it away..."
I alternated my gaze between the photo and her flushed face, shrugging.
"Why put it away when it's so hot? Back at the company, you used that pretty face and those big tits to flirt with every guy, didn't you?"
Lee Ji-hye's shoulders flinched. Confronting her former proud self was the surest way to amplify her current humiliation. I pulled her closer by the ID strap.
"But when you hit on me and got rejected, it pissed you off that much? You ruined a man's life just because your pride got hurt a little?"
"T-that's..."
"The great Assistant Manager Lee Ji-hye with all that pride."
I rubbed the cold edge of the ID card against her reddened cheek and stared straight into her eyes.
"Now you're spreading your legs in front of me, dripping wet like a bitch in heat. Isn't that right?"
"Aaah... aaah..."
A sob escaped Lee Ji-hye's lips. The humiliation of being violated by the very man she had driven out of the company, mixed with the terror of the apocalypse and fear of death, blended with unbearable sexual pleasure until her mind was a complete mess. The contrast between the proud office lady of the past and the bound, spread-legged female slave of the present crushed her spirit.
At that moment, system windows appeared one after another.
Target 'Lee Ji-hye's mental resistance has sharply decreased.
Through shame and submission, the proficiency of the unique skill Physical Subjugation has increased.
Temporary restriction: Cannot inflict harm on the target.
Additional functions will unlock upon full enslavement.
'Just as expected.'
Proficiency for Physical Subjugation wasn't filled by mere penetration or physical pleasure alone. The process of thoroughly violating and breaking the target down to the very bottom was what truly mattered. Smiling coldly, I reached down again and pinched her swollen clit hard between my index finger and thumb.
"Kyaaaaang— ♥!"
Lee Ji-hye's pleasure-filled scream echoed through the convenience store. Intense physical stimulation delivered while her mind was clouded by shame. Her body convulsed violently as she squirted a small amount—an early climax. After that, she no longer tried to push my hand away. Instead, still bound, she began grinding her hips against my fingers, desperately seeking more.
"Haa... haa...! Ah! Aaaah ♥!"
Her mind screamed to reject me, but her lewd body was drowning in pleasure, dripping arousal everywhere. Her panties were long gone, and the soaked stockings clung stickily to her thighs. With every ragged breath, her breasts spilled out of the torn blouse, nipples stiff and pushing against the black lace bra.
"P-please... hnn! Aaah... ♥!"
Lee Ji-hye begged through tears, though she couldn't even finish the sentence. I twisted her clit teasingly.
"Please what?"
Whether she wanted me to stop or to fuck her already, she gave no answer—only the broken moans of a female lost in pleasure. Her eyes had gone glassy, completely consumed by ecstasy.
'This should be enough.'
Her body was thoroughly heated. It was time to eat. I was getting impatient myself. I pulled my fingers away from her clit.
"Eh...?"
The sudden loss of stimulation made her body shudder as she reached for empty air. Her lower lips twitched hungrily.
"What? Feeling empty now that I'm not touching your pussy?"
"A-ah..."
"Don't worry. I'll give you something much better soon."
Grinning, I stood up and slowly unbuckled my belt, lowering my zipper. My cock sprang free—thick, flushed red, and rock hard from training the bitch. The air hit my throbbing shaft.
'Time for me to feel good too.'
I positioned myself in front of her bound face and thrust my cock right up to her nose.
A wave of heat and thick male musk slammed into her cheeks. The massive predator's symbol hovered before her eyes—veiny, crimson, pulsing with readiness to breed. A weapon built to split pussy and tear through hymens. Not that this slut probably had one left.
"Ah... ngh... ♥"
Lee Ji-hye's eyes widened as my shadow covered her face. Her pupils locked onto my cock, and her lips trembled. She swallowed dryly, a mixture of fear, shock, and instinctive female lust swirling in her gaze. I tapped my shaft against her soft cheek a few times, savoring the sense of conquest. Each touch made her body twitch and climax lightly.
Before finishing her with penetration, there was one final step to brand her as a slave. Looking down at Lee Ji-hye as she stared up at my cock, I gave the command.
"Suck it."