Chapter 22: Daily Life Report (2)
Chapter 22: Daily Life Report (2)
The next morning.
After seeing her husband off to work, Seo-hyun began preparing to head to her cafe.
She showered and applied her makeup in front of the mirror.
Once she finished her beautiful makeup, she began putting on the black stockings she had chosen for her work outfit. It was then she realized it was already 9:00 AM.
“…It’s already that time.”
It was time to report to Jin-woo.
Seo-hyun took a mirror selfie with her phone.
Click—
― This bitch is reporting.
― I’ve seen my husband off and have finished preparing for work.

Seo-hyun looked beautiful in the photo.
With her smooth skin and natural beauty, it was hard to believe she was in her late thirties; she wouldn't have looked out of place as an actress. It was the result of consistent visits to the dermatologist and dedicated yoga sessions to maintain her body figure.
“…This should be enough to satisfy him, right?”
Surely, he would be impressed by her photo.
Thinking that, Seo-hyun felt a slight lift in her mood.
Ding—
Just then, the sound of an incoming text echoed. Seo-hyun, who had been touching up her makeup, found herself looking at her smartphone with a hint of anticipation.
— Isn't this a bit too plain?
“What…?”
A vein throbbed on Seo-hyun’s forehead as she read the reply. Her hand holding the phone trembled slightly at Jin-woo’s completely unexpected reaction.
Even if he didn't praise her, she thought he at least wouldn't find fault with it.
But what was this reaction?
For Seo-hyun, who took great pride in her beautiful appearance, being called "plain" was nothing short of a direct blow to her self-esteem.
“Where exactly is this plain…?”
Seo-hyun carefully examined herself in the mirror again.
No matter how much she looked, she couldn't understand it.
A white shirt and a black skirt—a relatively clean office look. Her brown hair flowed naturally to her shoulders with a soft sheen, and her forehead, visible through her neatly trimmed bangs, looked clean and elegant. Her skin glowed with a white luster; she was the kind of beauty that would make anyone on the street turn their head for a second look.
It wasn't particularly flashy, but it was certainly never "plain."
Ding—
— For a bitch, this photo is way too decent.
— Take another one that’s lewder and trashier, then send it again.
“He didn't say anything yesterday….”
Was he finally showing his true colors?
Seo-hyun bit her lip slightly.
Take a lewd and trashy photo?
It wasn't particularly difficult for her. Thanks to her experience running a deviant account and filming numerous masturbation videos, she knew exactly how to make herself look lewder and trashier.
However, there was a strange sense of testing her in Jin-woo’s tone. It was as if he wanted to see just how far her obedience would go.
Jin-woo’s attitude was annoying, but what was even more irritating was how she felt herself wavering at his words.
“…He said it was plain, huh.”
Seo-hyun muttered to herself.
A strange emotion, one she couldn't quite identify, suddenly bloomed in a corner of her chest. It was a mix of unfairness, annoyance, and an inexplicable, strange stimulation.
Standing before the mirror, Seo-hyun took a slow breath.
“Haa…. I guess I have no choice.”
Muttering that, she set the timer on her phone camera.
Her fingertips trembled minutely. Even as she prepared to take the photo, she couldn't understand why she was doing this.
I’m used to taking lewd photos, but... is this really okay?
Her initial foray into deviance had been out of simple curiosity. In her ordinary daily life, she just needed someone to look at her "differently." That was why she had intentionally taken exposure photos and shown herself breaking down in a trashy way.
She had liked that sense of liberation.
But after sending lewd photos of herself to another man behind her husband's back, could she still think of it as just a simple deviation?
After a moment of conflict, Seo-hyun slowly raised her head and looked at her reflection in the mirror.
“…….”
The woman in the mirror was still perfect. Clean skin, tidy hair, an elegant appearance.
But in the next moment.
Seo-hyun spread her legs wide, shoulder-width apart.
Then, she hiked up her skirt.
“Ngh…♡”
That act alone made the pose trashy. Seeing her elegant and beautiful self instantly ruined and turned trashy, Seo-hyun felt an unknown tremor.
She didn't stop there.
With her legs slightly apart, she pulled her panties down. Just enough to precariously reveal a hint of her pubic hair.
She kept her expression as blank as possible.
And thus, the trashy pose was complete.
Click—!

The phone camera, set on the timer, captured the moment. Checking the photo of herself, Seo-hyun unconsciously swallowed hard.
“……How trashy.”
Compared to the photo she had sent earlier, this was incomparably trashy.
But that was exactly why Jin-woo would like it.
Thinking that, Seo-hyun attached the newly taken photo and reported again.
― This bitch is reporting.
― I’ve seen my husband off and have finished preparing for work.
― Today’s work outfit is a white button-down shirt, a black miniskirt, and black stockings. Underneath, I am wearing a black lace panty and bra set with a flower pattern.
“This should be enough, right?”
After sending the text, Seo-hyun waited for a reply.
How much time had passed?
Ding—
— Fucking hot. Good job.
— I’m going to be a bit late to the cafe today. I’m going to blow a load looking at your photo first.
“Hmph. Does he think I’d be happy to hear that?”
Reading Jin-woo’s reply, Seo-hyun snorted, put on her heels, and left the house.
Click-clack—
However, Seo-hyun didn't realize it. As she left the house and headed toward the cafe, the corners of her mouth turned up into a faint, unconscious smile.
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― This bitch is reporting.
― I’ve seen my husband off and have finished preparing for work.
― Today’s work outfit is a white button-down shirt, a black miniskirt, and black stockings. Underneath, I am wearing a black lace panty and bra set with a flower pattern.
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“So fucking hot.”
I marveled as I looked at the photo Auntie Seo-hyun had sent.
I was the one who gave the order, but I didn't expect her to take and report such a lewd photo. Moreover, the angle—pulling her panties down just enough to expose her pubic hair as if to provoke me—was so hot that my cock felt like it was going to explode from the erection.
First, I quickly saved the photo.
She’s seriously insane.
As expected, Auntie Seo-hyun was definitely a masochist. A perverted female who felt joy in being dominated and treated like a slave by a superior male.
“Should I just jerk off?”
Originally, I was going to head straight to the cafe to fuck Auntie Seo-hyun, but seeing this photo now, my erection wouldn't subside, and the front of my pants was bulging.
It was impossible to go to work like this.
In the end, I barely managed to calm my cock down after jerking off twice to the photos Auntie Seo-hyun sent. Only then did I head to the cafe with a refreshed mind.
Ten minutes later.
When I arrived at the cafe, Auntie Seo-hyun, who had arrived before me, was cleaning.
I thought I had taken care of my sexual desire by jerking off at home, but the moment I saw Auntie Seo-hyun vacuuming in her black stockings, I felt the blood rushing to my cock again.
Whirrrrr—
Auntie Seo-hyun was focused on cleaning the cafe. Because of the vacuum's noise, she didn't seem to hear me opening the door and walking in.
There was still an hour before the cafe opened.
That was plenty of time.
“Were you cleaning?”
I said as I walked up behind her.
Only then did Auntie Seo-hyun notice my presence. Seeing me having strode right up behind her, she bit her lip as if sensing the fate that was about to befall her.
“Wait. Can’t I just finish cleaning first?”
“Of course not.”
Thud—!
“Hngh!?”
I pinned Auntie Seo-hyun against the wall and began kneading her voluptuous breasts. As I roughly massaged those tits hidden inside her shirt, I took advantage of her being off-guard to pounce on her lips and kiss her.
“Mmph!!?”
Auntie Seo-hyun was startled by the sudden kiss. However, since she was pinned against the wall and overpowered, there was no way for her to escape.
As I pressed my lips against Auntie Seo-hyun—who had once been my first love—her sweet body scent, mixed with the smell of makeup, brushed against my nose.
…So this is what a kiss is like.
To be honest, this was my first time kissing a woman. The fact that the subject was the beautiful married woman I had liked since I was young made me feel an uncontrollable excitement, and I began to crave her lips even more greedily.
Slurp, chuu…!
“Ngh, wa-wait… mmph…….”
Being kissed forcibly, Auntie Seo-hyun tried to resist by tensing her lips. However, as I squeezed her breasts and attacked her lips simultaneously, she had no choice but to let out a moan. Seizing that opening, I boldly thrust my tongue into her mouth.
The inside of Auntie Seo-hyun’s mouth was warm and sticky. Moreover, her saliva was sweet and fragrant. Perhaps because it was Auntie Seo-hyun, even her spit felt incredibly sweet.
“Phew. Slurp, smack…….”
“Mmm, chuu….”
How long did we kiss like that?
After mindlessly devouring Auntie Seo-hyun’s lips, I slowly pulled away. A bridge of saliva connected our lips before finally snapping.
Squeeze— squeeze—
“Do you know how hard you made me with that photo you sent this morning?”
When I said that while kneading her breasts, Auntie Seo-hyun avoided my gaze with a flushed face, likely remembering the photo.
“Th-that was only because I had no choice due to your order….”
“Aha. So you’re saying it wasn't of your own will?”
Making such a cute excuse, are we?
I chuckled and roughly squeezed Auntie Seo-hyun’s breasts as if wringing them out.
“You fucking bitch. If you made your Master horny, you should take responsibility. Is making excuses all you can do?”
“I-I’m sorry….”
“Who told you to apologize with your mouth?”
As I said that, I gently pressed my palm against the area where Auntie Seo-hyun’s pussy was.
“I’d like to receive the apology from here instead.”