Chapter 35
Translator - Zofu
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The politician issue was wrapped up like this.
But I don't think they've completely backed off.
"Keep monitoring them steadily. Report immediately if any issues arise."
I say, looking at Park Wan-yong.
"Understood."
After hearing his answer, I lean back in my chair. Thanks to COVID, I'll be stuck playing with the girls at home for a while.
With nothing else to do, I decide to go check out how the OnlyFans operation is going.
I arrive at the studio in the next building and see the girls currently filming. Professional photographers were taking their photos.
Starting with women in sexy clothes striking explicit poses, they were producing various videos and photos in their own spaces.
Then I move to the last room and enter it.
"Oh my, Chairman, you've arrived."
As I enter, a balding man approaches.
He's the AV director.
"All set?"
"Yes. As you instructed, everything's ready. I'll guide you."
I follow the balding director.
And I see multiple cameras and staff gathered, preparing for the shoot.
Honestly, we don't need this many people. And most of them are professionals.
Park Wan-yong arranged all of this. They only show up when I'm filming.
It's an over-the-top setup, but I decide to enjoy it as a unique experience.
Before I know it, I've passed through the staff and arrived at the destination.
A familiar face is there. I approach her.
"Long time no see. Your name was Han Sora, right?"
"Yes... that's right."
I remember her as the first girl I fucked in the auditorium.
I recall she used to be an idol in a group called Peach Peach.
"You were nervous last time too, so I guess you're nervous today as well?"
"Yes...."
She still seems unaccustomed to this situation—her response is lukewarm.
This won't satisfy the viewers.
I grab her breasts. The feel of her modest B-cups comes through clearly.
"Ow.... it hurts, please be gentle."
"We've had sex before, and you don't seem happy to see me?"
"Well... you forced me back then...."
I sneer at her feeble resistance.
"Yet you were moaning 'ah-ah' at the end, saying it felt good?"
"...."
She clamps her mouth shut, speechless.
The director cautiously approaches, apparently ready now.
"All filming preparations are complete. You can get ready now."
I nod at his words and move.
Entering the makeup room, I see women. They're plain-looking, so I lose interest and take a seat.
As I sit down, they approach and start touching my face and hair.
Not long after, the makeup is done and I look in the mirror.
My hair is bleached blond with spray dye.
With the makeup too, my image is completely transformed. From a sharp impression to a thuggish look. And with tanning spray and tattoo stickers on my body, I look like a total thug.
I'm satisfied that I look like a completely different person.
I could wear a mask, but somehow I don't like that idea.
Someone who knows me well might recognize me, but I don't really care.
Finished with preparations, I head outside.
Looking around, Han Sora hasn't come out yet. I sit in a chair, drink an iced Americano, and wait for her.
And not long after, Han Sora, done with her makeup, approaches.
"Wow. You definitely have a pretty face."
"Thank you...."
I grab Han Sora's arm, pull her close, and embrace her.
A fragrant scent comes from her body.
I bring my face to her nape. I press my lips to her slender neck and suck on it once.
"Ah...."
She reacts as I suck on her nape.
"Your face is one thing, but this neck line is really beautiful."
I say to her after wiping my mouth.
"Is it?"
"Yeah. And relax—you look like you're about to be devoured."
"Aren't you the one doing the devouring?"
She speaks more casually now, like her nerves have eased.
"That's true."
While chatting with her, the director approaches, wiping sweat from his forehead.
"Um... can we start filming?"
"Ah. Go ahead."
"Yes. Then, the lady will move first."
At the director's words, Han Sora moves.
Filming begins.
Han Sora appears on camera and slowly peels off her clothes, one piece at a time.
Her movements aren't as awkward as I expected. No, I'd say she's actually quite good.
I look at the director. He seems satisfied, continuing to film.
Without a single line, she collapses onto the bed in just her underwear.
She picks up a small pink dildo from the nightstand and gently rubs it against her panties.
And a moan escapes her lips—whether it's acting or real, I can't tell.
"Ah...!"
It sounds like acting to me. Having fucked her once before, I can tell that's a fake moan.
Leaving the dildo that was stimulating her pussy, she removes her underwear.
She slowly shows herself to the camera.
Watching this, I mutter to myself.
"She's better than I expected."
Hearing this, the director beside me chimes in.
"Kya. I think so too. In my six years filming AV, she might be the best actress I've seen."
"Stop bullshitting and focus on filming."
"Gasp.... I'm sorry."
I give him a word and look ahead again.
I see her, now completely naked, stimulating her pussy lips while masturbating.
"Hey. Didn't you say I'd be filming by yesterday?"
"Ah.... just a little longer, please."
Listening to the director, I keep watching Han Sora.
She seems to be enjoying herself more than I thought.
"You can go in now."
At the director's words, I undress and head straight for Han Sora.
I hear surprised gasps around me, but I ignore them.
I stand in front of the camera. It's my first time filming, but I don't think I need to be nervous.
I decide to just act natural.
As discussed beforehand, I go to the bed where Han Sora is.
I sit behind her and caress her breasts and pussy with my hands.
"Ah-ah!"
A moan completely different from before escapes her lips.
I continue caressing her nipples and clit.
And I slowly slide two fingers into her pussy.
I scratch inside her vagina, and she reacts.
*schlick!*
"Hng! Th-this is...."
"How is it? Better than doing it yourself?"
I whisper in her ear, pressing my face close.
"Haa-ah! It feels good!"
Before long, Han Sora's vaginal muscles convulse and tighten.
*squish! squish!*
I pump her pussy even rougher. Every time my fingers pump her pussy, love juice splashes everywhere.
And her hips buck as she goes over the edge into orgasm.
"Hng! I'm g-going! Haa-aaah!!"
I pull my fingers from her pussy. Then Han Sora lifts her hips and a stream of water squirts from her pussy.
*ssshhhhhh*
I see the stream instantly wetting the floor.
Her brief squirting ends, and she pants for breath.
I wait for her for a moment.
Seeing her somewhat calmed down, I lie on the bed.
And with a flick of my rock-hard cock, I say:
"Come suck it."
"Haa.... yes...."
She approaches with a drained voice.
Han Sora positions herself by my crotch.
With her ass facing the camera, her pussy is clearly visible.
And her slender fingers wrap around my cock. Han Sora lowers her head and presses her lips to the tip.
*smooch.*
After pressing her lips to the tip several times, she opens her mouth wide and swallows the head in one go.
*slurp! slurp!*
She moves her small head, performing fellatio.
She's better than I expected. I wonder if she's been with other men and ask.
"Been seeing any guys? How'd you get so good?"
*slurp!* "No.... I just practiced on my own,"
"You pretended not to be interested, but you're pretty enthusiastic."
*slurp....* "After we had sex back then... I kept thinking about it.... I was looking forward to this."
I grin at her words.
"So you liked the sex that much?"
"A little?"
"Really just a little? Answer carefully. If you didn't like it, you don't get the cock."
"Well.... quite a lot.... After that, you never came around.... I had to take care of my urges alone, it was so hard."
"Sorry about that. I've been really busy."
"Then please make it worth my while today."
"Don't worry, that's my specialty."
At my answer, she sucks my cock again.
Watching this, I place my hand on her small head and forcefully move it.
I don't force it down her throat. She's improved a lot, but she's not skilled enough for that kind of hardcore act yet.
I use her head like an onahole for a bit and cum in her mouth.
*gulp!*
She swallows all the semen and shows the inside of her mouth to the camera.
I position her body facing forward, grab her waist, and lift her onto my cock.
I lower Han Sora's body, aiming her pussy at my cock.
I lower her body down, inserting my cock.
*shlick!*
"Haa-ah! This is it.... the real cock...!"
"How is it? Tasting cock again after so long?"
"Haa.... it feels so good. Please fuck me quickly!!"
She pleads, gently shaking her hips. I move as she wants.
*schlick!*
"Ah! Haa-ah!"
I grab her hips and shake them. She responds, placing her hands on my thighs and moving.
I keep changing positions as I fuck her.
The next position is doggy style. I make her wrecked face visible to the camera and grab her hair.
And I thrust hard, putting force into my hips.
*thump! thump!*
"Ah! Aah! Do it harder!"
Forgetting all about filming, we fucked for over three hours.