Chapter 55
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: Sex Slave Kim Sujin (1)
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Choi Yujeong opened the cafe doors around 7:50 a.m. and started prepping for the day.
Before, even leaving thirty minutes early had felt rushed, but now that she was so practiced, ten minutes was plenty.
She slipped into her uniform over her clothes in the break room and tied on her apron.
She unlocked the doors to air out the place and turned on the lights for both floors.
She powered up the POS system and kiosks too.
She preheated the espresso machine and pulled a test shot.
While the coffee brewed, she checked the change in the display case and made sure the ingredients, prepped items, and disposables were all stocked.
'Okay. All set.'
She fired up some music on the laptop under the counter.
♬
A upbeat idol song started playing through the cafe speakers.
Choi Yujeong checked herself in the mirror, making sure her apron was tied right and straightening out her outfit.
Then she grabbed the sanitizer and a rag and began wiping down the dust that had built up on the counter and sink overnight.
Once the counter was done, she'd wipe the first-floor tables and mop the floors.
"Mm~ mm mm~♪"
Yujeong hummed along to the music flowing through the cafe as she cleaned.
After finishing the first floor, she returned to the counter and poured her freshly brewed espresso over ice water to finish her Americano.
She carried it to a chair in the corner and sat down.
Sipping her Americano while listening to the music marked the end of opening prep.
She sat there blankly for a moment before letting out a snicker.
Last night's events had suddenly popped into her head.
She'd used studying English as an excuse to fool around with Kim Minwoo, letting him suck on her nipples and even sucking his dick.
Wanting to study English because of the video subtitles and aiming for college weren't total lies, sure.
'It was obvious, wasn't it?'
Honestly, her main goal had been filming a video to relieve some pent-up desire from the past few days.
In the end, though, she'd failed at that original purpose.
'Ah. Shit. If I'd sucked just a little longer, he probably would've cum.'
Yujeong had never made a guy cum just from sucking him off, but watching Sujin, she was convinced she could too.
'But if he had cum while I was sucking, we'd have gotten caught on the spot and jumped straight into round two...'
She still couldn't believe she hadn't gotten ambushed by Kim Sujin and Lee Ayoung.
-Huh? Uh... th-that... Yujeong... your nipples were showing, so I just got hard on my own. ...You know. I'm a total perv.
Yujeong chuckled to herself and took a sip of her coffee.
Kim Minwoo, what an idiot.
Making excuses like that.
'God, he's such a cute little shit.'
She paused with her cup halfway to her lips.
'...'
She stared blankly at the ice cubes in her cup.
She was surprised at herself for thinking Kim Minwoo was cute.
Yujeong gazed into the cup for a bit longer before quietly sipping her coffee.
'Well. He is kinda cute.'
Not that he was handsome or anything.
But wasn't he kinda warm and likable-looking in his own way?
Whatever.
It wasn't because his dick was big, or because he paid her rent.
Not because he went to a good college either.
Not his computer skills.
Yesterday, his sense had improved, maybe?
He'd gone along with her childish excuse of memorizing English words for some body play.
And that quick judgment to delete the video they'd shot without saving it.
He wasn't the same clueless middle or high school kid anymore.
Yujeong let out another silly laugh.
The image of Kim Minwoo calling himself a perv last night kept coming back to her.
A couple walked by outside the cafe.
"Babe, want some coffee?"
"Nah. It's always coffee and movies. Can't we get something else for once?"
With the door open, their voices carried clearly inside.
'...Spoiled bitch.'
Choi Yujeong thought.
'If I ever got a boyfriend... I'd treat him so damn good.'
Outside.
In bed.
She tapped on Kim Minwoo's Kakao profile.
Just the default blank one.
'Ugh. What a boring guy.'
He should've posted something so she had an excuse to message him.
'No wonder I don't even feel like using him as boyfriend substitute.'
She considered texting him about almost getting caught yesterday, or about the English homework she'd given him, but decided against it.
Ayoung had said she was heading to the office.
So Sujin was probably calling her over for some fun right now.
Strictly speaking, it wasn't a day Kim Sujin was supposed to be doing stuff.
But she couldn't monitor her 24/7 either.
And if Sujin's OnlyFans took off, there'd be spillover to the related channels.
She decided to let it slide.
Just then, as she was getting bored, a customer came in.
"Welcome."
Choi Yujeong stood up from her seat.
It was a quiet weekend morning in the villa.
The third floor was no exception.
Yujeong had to open the cafe at eight, so of course she'd left already.
I checked the parking lot visible from the window—Lee Ayoung's red foreign car was gone too.
[301]
I pulled my hand back from the doorbell.
'Hold on. Isn't it weird to ring the sex slave's bell and ask her to let me in?'
She'd seen the pics I'd sent, so she'd probably let me in naked anyway.
'Kim Minwoo. When we start filming, don't chicken out—act like the real master.'
I popped open the door lock cover and punched in 0301.
It beeped with a click, and the door unlocked.
I stepped inside room 301.
Sujin was lying in bed under the covers, watching YouTube.
I could see the dog collar around her neck.
She glanced my way and said,
"Oh. Master. You're here?"
Lucky sex slave.
The floor was littered with unboxed delivery packages, and the desk held neatly arranged new arrivals.
Uterus tattoo stickers, a gag ball for the mouth, nipple clamps, anal plug, blindfold, handcuffs.
I inspected the items one by one and said,
"Ayoung really went to the office? If she just stepped out for a bit, we'll get busted."
"She went to the office. She's been busy lately. The online shop's doing well, so they're expanding sizes."
"Just wearing that today?"
"We'll see. Come up first."
Sujin, propped up on her elbow and lying on her side, patted the bed lightly.
I stripped naked like always and climbed onto the bed.
I slid under the covers behind her back.
With Sujin, the pattern was watching YouTube in bed together, touching each other until things heated up, then going at it.
I naturally moved my hand from her waist to her breast.
My hand filled with her soft, firm tit.
Sujin snickered.
"Straight to the tits?"
"Can't I?"
Sujin's eyes stayed on the screen.
"Not like you can't."
I teased her nipple with my fingertips and asked,
"How's it feel? Not uncomfortable?"
Sujin fiddled with the dog collar around her neck.
"Feels fine now. We'll see during filming."
"Real leather?"
Sujin ignored my question and said,
"You think you can pull this off?"
"You just do what I tell you, right?"
She paused the video with the remote and sat up.
"Excited, huh? Don't get all fumbling halfway through or I'll kill you."
She glared down at me with that high school scolding look.
I ignored it and pretended to inspect the chain from her collar and the handle at the end.
"No set sequence or anything?"
"We will. But first."
Sujin got up and grabbed the stuff from the desk.
She laid the items out on the bed, then sat with the blanket covering below her navel.
"Here, look. I watched other pornos and got these to copy them. First, this."
Sujin showed me the various uterus tattoo stickers.
"Pick one."
"Any?"
"Not any. Pick one that suits me and turns you on."
"Hmm..."
I chose a pink one with a heart in the center—simple, not too busy.
"This one's the most tame."
"Fine. That one. Now pick one thing you really wanna do with."
"Just one?"
She snatched the sticker I'd picked and said,
"Honestly, the perv subscribers won't be satisfied with just this. We need at least one more."
"Alright... let me see..."
My hand hovered over the items like playing hot potato.
It stopped on the anal plug, and Sujin shot me a glare.
"Pick that, and it goes right in your ass."
"...No, I thought it was for you?"
"Shut up and pick something else."
She'd boldly ordered it, but anal plugs were still a step too far, apparently.
I hovered over the gag ball and sneaked a peek at her.
"No."
"Why not."
"I'd have to suck yours, and I couldn't."
"Put it on after."
"No. Rejected. Something else."
Handcuffs and blindfold seemed better together.
"Just one?"
"Yeah."
Then those were out too.
I finally picked up the nipple clamps.
Two clamps for the nipples connected by thin silver chains about 7-8 cm long.
"This is it. Whatever."
"Ugh. Pervert."
Sujin held out her hand.
I placed the nipple clamps in her palm.
"Wait."
She grabbed what I'd picked and headed to the bathroom.
Her perky ass jiggled nicely as she hurried off.
Click.
Sujin locked the bathroom door behind her.
Yeah, figured.
'Even for Kim Sujin, that's embarrassing.'
I cleared the remaining items back to the desk and shoved the blanket aside.
My dick was already fully hard.
Lying on the bed, I stroked it idly and sank into thought.
This whole situation still didn't quite feel real.
Did it make sense for Sujin—with her personality—to call herself my sex slave?
The same Kim Sujin who'd tormented me relentlessly for six years through middle and high school?
'Well. In a way.'
In a way, it made sense because it was Kim Sujin.
She had no shame to begin with, and once she set a goal, she focused hard.
With the clear motivation of OnlyFans revenue.
Especially after seeing how well the scene where Yujeong said "Please put it in, Master" as I'd told her had gone over with subscribers.
Looking forward to some real slave play. [Likes: 37]
More stimulating than the creampie at 05:47. [Likes: 42]
Pink-haired slave? This is fantasy material. [Likes: 9]
Yujeong's channel had around a hundred subscribers back then, with those like counts of 37 and 42—data Sujin couldn't ignore.
Plus, Yujeong had said in the group chat she was dropping the slave concept, so Sujin had to scoop it up.
'Yeah.'
She was working this hard.
I had to play along properly.
Click.
I bolted upright in bed.
The bathroom door opened, and Sujin emerged wrapped in a towel.
"Fuck. Why does this shit turn you on?"
Her cheeks were flushed as she approached the bed.
She hesitated, then spotted my raging hard-on and looked away awkwardly.
"Ready to fuck?"
Nod.
I nodded lightly.
Sujin's face was burning hot.
"Whatever. Doesn't suit me? Tough shit. We decided to film..."
With that, she dropped the towel.