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He leads her toward the bedroom at the back of the living room. He positions Seoyeon in front of the bed, then steps behind her, grips her shoulders, and shoves her forward. She collapses limply onto the mattress.
"Don't get up. Just stay there on your stomach."
At his command, Seoyeon humiliatingly assumes a crawling position on all fours atop the bed. From the intense fellatio earlier, the tight leather hotpants had torn along the seam at the bottom during her kneeling, exposing the cleft of her pale white ass through the rip.
Still fully clothed, Director Park climbs onto the bed over her prone form.
"No, that's no fun."
He leans back against the headboard and drags her prone body up to straddle him. Seoyeon realizes his intent, her face burning with shame. But she has no choice. With trembling hands, she grasps his already massively erect cock. The hot, rigid texture transmits directly through her palms. She aligns it slowly with her exposed entrance through the tear in her hotpants, then lowers her hips ever so gradually.
"Hngh...!"
His shaft forces its way inside her, inch by merciless inch. She'd experienced it before, but the overwhelming girth still refused to adapt. Her narrow inner walls stretch to the breaking point, and the sensation of it pressing against her cervix makes her waist quiver uncontrollably. The tight tank top clings to her body, accentuating her voluptuous breasts even more, her nipples stiff and protruding. The half-exposed hotpants sway precariously with every movement of her hips.
Director Park says nothing. He simply flashes a satisfied smile, clamps both hands firmly on her waist, and waits for her to move.
"Move yourself. Show me how you satisfy me."
At his order, Seoyeon begins rocking her hips amid her humiliation, slowly at first. Unsure of how, she just lifts and lowers her ass in clumsy motions. But as his cock twitches and settles deep inside, her body recalls the shameful memory. The wave motions she'd practiced endlessly as an idol. She squeezes her eyes shut and starts circling her waist.
With each circular grind, his shaft sweeps her deepest recesses in smooth arcs. Her inner walls contract and relax in rhythm, drawing satisfied groans from his lips. Her ample breasts jiggle atop the clinging tank top, and the flesh spilling from her torn hotpants slaps wetly against his thighs.
"Yeah... that's it... fuck, Ciel pussy... so goddamn delicious..."
He whispers roughly in her ear amid heavy breaths. At his crude words, Seoyeon falters, but the iron grip on her waist forces her to resume. Her movements grow bolder, as if desperate to end it all quickly—she starts shaking her hips front to back with fierce intensity.
"Haah... ahng...!"
The moans spilling from Seoyeon's lips now border on screams. She thrashes her head side to side, trying to escape the horrific pleasure, but his vise-like hands pin her waist, leaving her no room to squirm.
"Does your husband know you make sounds like this? Nah, he'll never find out... that his prim little wife goes crazy for her old boss's cock, squirting like a whore out here..."
His vulgar taunt sends tremors of shame through her entire body. Yet contrary to his words, her own body burns hotter. No more tears flow from her eyes. Her vacant gaze, drained even of tears, loses focus and wanders into emptiness. Her hips no longer obey her will. Impaled on him, they move on pure instinct, chasing pleasure alone. Beyond just circling, she consciously clenches and releases her ass muscles, squeezing his cock harder. Each grip and release draws more groans of satisfaction from Director Park.
"Scream louder, you slut! Make the noises your husband will never hear—save them just for me!"
In response, her hipwork turns even more audacious and frantic. She's all but lost her mind now, surrendering her body to the pleasure he gives. All sensations fade except the mechanical churn of his cock ravaging her insides.
After enduring her motions for a long while, Director Park suddenly seizes her waist, halting her.
"Hold up."
He gazes down at her panting form with a satisfied smile.
"Not just with your body—excite me with words too."
Seoyeon stares up at him with empty eyes. He taps her cheek impatiently.
"Come on. Tell me how good it feels fucking alone with me in this officetel right now."
She hesitates, then speaks. Her voice is robotic, devoid of emotion.
"...Director... it feels good..."
His expression hardens coldly at her words. He slaps her ample breast hard through the tight tank top.
Slap!
"Hngk!"
Seoyeon cries out involuntarily at the sharp pain.
"You kidding me? If that's how you're gonna do it, forget it."
Angry, he forces her hips to move again. The surging pleasure from below mixes with the stinging pain in her breast, fraying her reason completely. She has no strength left to fake it. With a whimpering voice, laced with moans, she pours out the words he craves.
"Ah... ahng! D-Director... I'm sorry... it feels... so good... hngh! Your cock... filling me up inside... it feels amazing...!"
Her hips don't stop—no, they can't stop.
"I... I was so wrong... something this good... and I couldn't even say it right... hngk! Director... do you know what my pussy looks like right now? It's so happy... crying because it doesn't want to let go of your cock...!"
She begs now, almost pleading.
"Ah! There! Director... your tip... rubbing my insides raw... it's weird... my belly feels like it's melting...! Does this... feel better? If I shake my hips like a filthy slut... will you be satisfied?"
Director Park grabs her voluptuous breasts with both hands.
"Director... do you like my body...? This slim waist... these huge tits... it feels like they exist just for you... The tight clothes make them look even bigger, right? Perfect for you to grope..."
She degrades herself, praises him, begs.
"I'm... I'm just a rag for your cock... ah... harder... pound me harder...!"
"My pussy... loves your massive cock so much... it's so full... driving me insane...!"
She's fully become his pleasure doll now.
"Can't think of anything... just... the feeling of your cock inside me... ahng! Please... fill this slutty pussy... with your cum...!"
"I'm... your personal onahole... use me however... until I break...!"
"Ah! I'm gonna cum... Director, your... your cock is gonna make me cum...!"
As her humiliating pleas end, Director Park smiles in satisfaction and grips her waist tight.
"Yeah, that's it, you slut... enough talk. Show me with your body how delicious your pussy is."
At his words, the last thread of Seoyeon's reason snaps. Her hipwork goes berserk. The legendary waves and pelvic thrusts that once mesmerized tens of thousands as an idol now serve only one man's cock. Beyond mere up-and-down, she grinds side to side, circles, rubs him relentlessly. Her pussy, hot and drenched, clamps down greedily, refusing to release his girth. Each downward stroke along his shaft draws groans from him. The sweat-soaked tank top molds transparently to her heaving breasts. In the frenzy, her massive tits bounce wildly, slapping against his chest. Her rock-hard nipples graze his bare skin through the thin fabric, adding electric jolts to her body.
"There we go... finally being honest. Your pussy wanted this from the start, didn't it?"
Her waist is slender, but her hips and thighs brim with power. Each deep plunge impales her core on his thick shaft. When he thrusts up from below, her plump ass cheeks slap with heavy thwacks, rippling like waves. The torn hotpants fail to conceal it, her white flesh undulating openly. Each time her pussy clenches, the pink pucker of her anus behind it twitches in involuntary sympathy, shrinking like another hungry mouth craving him. That secret motion arouses Director Park even more.
"That all you got? Is this the best the top idol of Korea can do with her hips?"
His mocking words spur her to even greater frenzy. At each pleasure peak, her pale toes curl into the sheets like a lewd painting.
"Scream louder! Wail like the slut you are! Your fans would've lost their minds hearing this!"
Overwhelmed, she unleashes piercing shrieks.
"Haang! Hnght, ah, aaang!"
No more humiliation or resistance—only hymns of submission to ecstasy pour from her lips. Her mind burns white. Every nerve converges below her waist, building a crashing wave of bliss ready to burst.
Unable to hold back, Director Park growls like a beast and seizes her waist. With his final strength, he bucks upward. In that instant, Seoyeon feels his cock convulse deep inside her. His massive tip grinds her cervix as hot, thick semen erupts. Not once or twice—each pulse floods her with gushes that fill her tight walls and seep into her womb, the sensation vividly overwhelming. Amid the humiliating fullness, Seoyeon climaxes again in shuddering spasms and collapses onto his chest.