Chapter 64
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Tasting the Old Virgin Slave
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At my command, Professor slowly rose to her feet. Her face was still filled not with submission, but with humiliation and defiance.
She was complying only because she had to hold her position, but her unyielding will was incredibly appealing to me.
"Hands behind your back."
"……."
I subtly blocked her from covering herself. She ground her teeth but obediently followed.
Of course, our relationship now demanded more than this paltry satisfaction.
No matter how much she despised me or sensed something off about this situation, the woman before me had no choice but to obey.
And to match this scenario, I planned to handle her even more roughly. Not too harshly, though.
"No response? When I give an order, 'Yes, Master' is the bare minimum."
"…Yes, Master."
"That's right. So, shall we inspect Ji-yoon's tits and pussy?"
Standing face-to-face with her, I met her glaring eyes and lowered my hand.
Then, with my palm, I stroked the surprisingly plump, chewy flesh of her pussy.
A pussy over thirty years old that no one had ever been permitted to touch, saved for the highest bidder in her grand future.
Neatly trimmed pubic hair and soft, squishy labia just like any other woman's.
"…Ngh…"
Normally, thanks to my cards, she'd be soaking wet from this much touching alone, but her extreme negative favorability prevented such an easy reaction.
Even so.
-Squish…
As expected, physiology couldn't be denied. Rubbing between her labia and clit with my fingers soon had her love juices seeping out.
"Feels good getting touched, huh? Ji-yoon's pussy is getting wet."
"……."
"I'll give you one more chance. Ji-yoon, do you like it?"
"…Yes, I like it, Master."
"You're grateful your slave pussy is getting some cute attention from your Master, right?"
"Yes… Ngh… Thank you…"
If looks could kill, I'd be dead a hundred times over by now.
Despite the intense glare, she didn't shed a single tear. Her pride was truly admirable.
"So, how much of a slut is our Ji-yoon? How many guys have you fucked so far?"
"…Not a single one."
"What? Aren't you thirty-three or thirty-four? And you've never been with a man?"
"Yes."
I already knew from the app, but I asked her anyway. She answered steadily, her voice laced with fury.
"Well, with your shitty temper, I guess that's possible. As your Master, I should pop Ji-yoon's cherry too."
"……Thank… you."
"No problem."
The idea of giving up her precious, unused pussy—her virginity—for her future made her flinch for a moment, but she knew refusal wasn't an option.
"Ji-yoon's nipple color is prettier than I thought… But why are your tits so small?"
-Squeeze
"Kgh…"
I gripped her breast hard enough to hurt, and she winced but didn't pull away.
I toyed with those tits, which lacked the satisfying handful compared to other women.
Still, the soft, smooth skin felt nice. Small, but bigger than Shin Soo-ah's.
Flicking her slightly hardened nipple with my finger, I grabbed her chin with my other hand.
Her venomous expression couldn't hide her beauty, and her red lips were pressed tight.
Wasn't this the goddess hair style that was all the rage back then? It suits her perfectly. She could pass for some A-list celeb, yet she's a professor.
"Have you ever kissed?"
"…No."
Wow, not even a kiss in thirty years?
I figured even if she avoided it out of spite, she'd claim plenty of experience. And while no sex, I thought light dating or kissing might have happened. Crazy that not even that.
Anyway, this new info made me even more attached to my new toy.
"Ji-yoon. For the next year, no sex or kissing with any other man but me. That's an order. Break it, and you're out. Got it?"
"…Yes, Master."
"Good. Now open your mouth and wrap your arms around my neck. Time to teach this slave what a kiss is."
"……."
She glared at me as her slender arms wrapped around my neck. I pressed my lips fiercely to hers as she parted them just a sliver.
"Mmwah… Slurp…"
Pulling her body close while kissing, I caressed her slim waist and firm ass.
In her passive kiss, I forced my tongue in, sucking her moist lips and feeding her my saliva.
"Ngh…!"
She shuddered like she wanted to spit it out immediately, but I grabbed the back of her head, sealing our lips intensely without a gap.
-Smack… Sluuurp…!
Like raping her mouth, I ravaged her retracted tongue and explored freely before pulling away.
"Haa… Remember this well. Next time, you'll do it yourself."
"Urgh… Yes… Master…"
"Lips marked. Now for the lower mouth."
I stepped back, spread her clothes on the floor, and nodded toward them.
"Sit there, grab your thighs with both arms, and spread wide."
Humiliation, shame, despair.
Not content with making me bare myself to that disgusting man, letting him grope me freely, and stealing a kiss without permission.
"Ji-yoon. I said spread wide. Wide enough to show your hymen."
"I'm sorry, Master…"
Forcing out the word "Master" that reeked of disgust, I was made to strike a shameful pose before that man.
Sitting on the floor, holding my own thighs and fully exposing my privates—that level of degradation.
A precious part I'd never shown anyone, not family or friends, since infancy, now blatantly displayed.
Tears threatened to flow any second, but pride forbade it.
It was my last line of defense, proof I hadn't submitted my heart. Showing even that before him might truly break me.
Not satisfied with forcing this slave-like pose, he added one more thing.
"Don't move."
"W-Wait…"
"Hey. Stay still."
"……Yes… Ngh…"
-Scribble, scribble
He pulled a marker from his bag and started writing on my thigh.
Moments later.
"All done. Check it yourself."
"……."
Dizzy with rage and humiliation, I glanced down at my thigh.
[I am Lee Sun-ha's slave♡]
[English Professor, 34-year-old Old Virgin Seong Ji-yoon♡ Virgin Deflowering Ceremony♡]
My whole body trembled at the sight. I was speechless from the shame.
And it didn't end there.
"Hey, smile for the camera. Taking a pic."
He even demanded a smile. I nearly screamed at his attempt to photograph this absurdity.
"……."
But I couldn't. That would end everything. Twenty years of effort would crumble.
So I forced a smile, trembling lips pulled up as I faced the camera.
"Your eyes aren't smiling. Smile bigger. Can't even do that?"
"…Yes…"
I somehow managed an expression and smiled.
-Click
"Kinda funny, but it'll do."
After the shutter sound, he approached still holding his phone and pulled down his pants with one hand.
Exposing.
"Urp…"
That repulsive monstrosity of his that made me want to vomit. Unable to look directly, I turned away, earning instant rebuke.
"It's the cock that's gonna graduate your virginity, so look straight. No averting eyes."
"…Yes, Master."
"Hmm… Wanna play more, but I'm busy today, so I'll just fuck you quick."
With that, he knelt, pushed me down, and pressed his filthy cock against my pussy.
"Wait, condom…! Aaagh…!"
-Plunge!
Spotting no protection, I desperately tried to stop him.
But a vile foreign sensation pierced me instantly, drawing a scream first. Strangely no pain, yet revulsion like bugs crawling and the shame of rape overwhelmed me.
-Thud, smack! Smack!
No gentleness, just a monkey frenzied by lust shaking its hips.
Unable to stop the cock already inside, as I endured, he grinned and asked.
"How's it feel? Good?"
"Ngh… Ugh…! Y-Yes… good…"
"Glad to hear~"
It wasn't good. Just disgusting. I swallowed those words and responded.
Faint pleasure stirred in my pussy, but I ignored it. No way it'd feel good being raped by this scum.
-Thud…! Squish! Thuuud…!
"Phew, pussy's nice and chewy? Ji-yoon tastes better than expected."
"Hahk… Thank… Ngh… you… Hn…!"
"But Ji-yoon. It's fine to cum inside, right?"
"Th-That…! Ngh…!"
'No… Absolutely not…!'
That was unacceptable. Losing virginity could be excused somehow, but pregnancy was another story.
The moment I got pregnant, professor or not, my career was over.
But refusing here risked his unpredictable reaction, so as I hesitated.
"Still, just cumming's no fun. Pick one."
"Hn… Wh-What…"
He offered a vile grin and a choice.
"Cum in your pussy or your mouth?"
"Ugh…!"
"FYI, trying birth control pills… You know."
"…M-Mouth! Cum in my mouth!"
Once again, only one real choice.
"If mouth, swallow every drop. Spill any, and I creampie your pussy. Cool?"
"Y-Yes! Fine… Hnng…!"
-Thud! Smack…!
"Hahk…!"
"But I wanna cum in your pussy… Beg like a good girl. Make me want your mouth."
"Kkh…"
Every word pure filth. Unbelievable he'd think such depravity, but no time to waste.
"P-Please… cum in this slave's mouth… Master… Please!"
"Not enough."
"Ugh… This slave will eat it yummy… Please cum in my mouth…!"
"You want it that bad?"
"Yes…! I want to eat it!"
-Thud, smack! Squish…! Squish!
I felt love juices flowing more, his cock swelling harder.
Desperate pleas finally made him smirk and piston wildly.
-Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish!
"Gonna cum! Open wide! No teeth!"
"Y-Yes! Qu-Quick…!"
"Can't resist that!"
-Pop!
Beast-like thrusting, then suddenly pulling out and shoving to my lips.
Barely suppressing vomit from the nose-stinging stench, I opened wide.
"Urp…!"
"Throat too!"
-Thrust, thrust! Thrust!
Not just in my mouth—he grabbed my head, fucking it like pussy.
Choking on filthy smell, taste, and cock hitting my throat, I squeezed my eyes shut and endured.
And soon.
-Spurt! Spluuurt!
Sticky liquid spearing my throat.
-Gulp… Gulp!
I swallowed with blood-vomiting resolve. Not a drop could spill. He'd creampie me if I did.
"Hoo… Lick the cock clean too."
"…Slurp… Sluuurp…"
Almost over now.
Clinging to that, I licked the veiny shaft clean.
Tried holding back tears, but at my limit.
I just wanted to cry.
From this shame, disgust, my own wretchedness.
"Okay. Done."
"Haa…"
Finally freed, I collapsed exhausted on the floor, staring blankly.
Didn't want to think at all.
-Click!
He snapped another pic of me like that, fixed his pants, and said.
"Clean this up yourself. I'll text you, save my number as Master. Come when I call."
"…Yes, Master."
"Good girl. Haven't forgotten your lesson. No time tomorrow, so see you at volunteer work the day after, Ji-yoon."
"…Yes."
"I'll treat you even cuter then. Look forward to it."
"……Yes."
With that, the man left the lecture hall.
And at last.
-Drip…
The tears I'd held back flowed from my eyes.