Chapter 33: Change
Chapter 33: Change
“She’s really late…”
Do-jun muttered in a worried voice.
His wife, who had suddenly left the house saying she had business at the cafe and even skipped dinner, had not returned even after an hour had passed.
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—Sorry, honey. I think I’ll be a little late. I’ll be home soon, though!
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Seo-hyun had sent a text like that, but as the night grew deeper, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
Thinking his wife would be back soon, he had even gone through the trouble of making side dishes himself for the first time in a while. Seeing the food grow cold on the table felt like a waste.
Creeak—.
Just then, the familiar sound of the front door opening reached his ears.
“Honey, I’m home.”
“You’re back? That took longer than I thought.”
Do-jun hurried to the foyer to greet her.
Seo-hyun was taking off her sneakers, her shoulders slumped slightly.
“Yeah, I was a bit late because I had to move some items delivered to the cafe into the storage room.”
Seo-hyun trailed off, brushing her hair back.
Her face was clearly marked with exhaustion.
Furthermore, her clothes looked a bit disheveled, but at his wife's explanation that she was late because of organizing the storage room, Do-jun let it slide without any particular suspicion.
“That must have been hard.”
“Yeah. It was a bit tough today…”
“Come over here. I made dinner.”
At those words, a smile played on Seo-hyun’s lips.
“Really? You cooked, honey?”
“Yeah. I just followed a YouTube video… but I know you like rolled omelets.”
“Hehe. Now I’m actually looking forward to it.”
Seo-hyun gave a playful smile at the fact that her husband had cooked for her.
“Then shall I try some of the food my honey made?”
“Don’t complain even if it’s not good.”
“Of course not. I can enjoy anything as long as you made it.”
Seo-hyun smiled as she spoke.
In that moment, Do-jun noticed something on the corner of his wife’s mouth.
‘What is that?’
A white liquid was smeared on the corner of Seo-hyun’s lips.
Discovering it, Do-jun tilted his head.
“Honey, there’s something on your mouth.”
“Huh? Oh, th-this? There was some pudding at the cafe that was close to its expiration date, so I ate a little. I guess some of it got on my mouth without me realizing.”
Do-jun felt a slight sense of unease at his wife’s somewhat flustered excuse, but in that moment, Seo-hyun wiped the white liquid with her finger and licked it off nonchalantly.
“Lick……♡”
As she licked the white liquid off her finger and gave a soft eye-smile as if it were nothing, Do-jun didn't wonder any further about the identity of that white liquid.
His wife had never lied to him before.
“Honey. I sweated quite a bit, so is it okay if I go wash up for a second?”
“Sure. I’ll heat up the side dishes in the meantime.”
“Thanks, honey~.”
With that, Seo-hyun headed toward the bathroom.
Watching her, Do-jun busily headed to the kitchen to reheat the cold food.
Drip, drip……♡
He remained completely unaware of the fact that another man’s semen was currently leaking out of the pussy of the wife who had just entered the bathroom.
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Having hurried into the bathroom, Seo-hyun first sat on the edge of the tub and spread her legs.
Drip, drip……♡
From her red, swollen pussy, Jin-woo’s semen was still trickling out little by little.
Thinking it was a relief she hadn't been caught by her husband, Seo-hyun slowly turned on the warm water of the shower.
Shhhhhhh—
As the sensation of the steaming water washing over her sweat-soaked body took over, a satisfied breath escaped Seo-hyun’s lips.
“Haah……”
The feeling of the hot water melting away her fatigue lasted only a moment; as she recalled what had happened just before, Seo-hyun was seized by an immense sense of guilt.
No matter how much she had lost her reason to pleasure, there was no excuse for the way she had acted—fawning over the man who blackmailed her and begging him to ram her harder.
That was how intense the pleasure Jin-woo provided had been.
“…….”
Standing before the mirror, Seo-hyun touched her neck.
Faint red marks remained on her throat.
As she recalled the memory of being dragged around while wearing a dog collar, love juices began to flow from her lower body.
The image of herself screaming moans like a bitch in front of Jin-woo, wailing as she was impaled by that massive cock, made her head spin even more.
“Haah. Han Seo-hyun, are you crazy?”
Seo-hyun scolded herself.
However, her delusions would not stop.
—Who are you?
—I am Master’s bitch♡
Twitch, twitch♡
Just by imagining herself making that bitch declaration while naked in front of Jin-woo, her pussy naturally became drenched in love juices.
Seo-hyun muttered to herself unconsciously.
“I am Master’s bitch.”
The moment she spat those words out, she was startled.
Her heart began to pound wildly.
It was nothing more than words uttered half-unconsciously, but in that moment, her body reacted first, and hot fluid flowed out from below.
As if possessed by something, Seo-hyun muttered again.
“I am Master’s bitch.”
Twitch, twitch…♡
A sense of immorality consumed her heart.
Uttering such words herself felt incredibly vulgar, but because of that, the sense of immorality consuming her only grew larger.
Feeling a strange urge for some reason, Seo-hyun suddenly reached her hand down.
As she touched her slightly hardened clitoris, a lewd moan escaped Seo-hyun’s mouth.
“Haa-ut…♡”
Seo-hyun was momentarily flustered.
To think her body was this worked up.
‘Has my head really gone wrong…?’
She already knew that her body had become far more lewd than before after everything she had experienced while being blackmailed by Jin-woo.
But to think her body would get this hot just by imagining herself submitting.
“Haah……”
Shhhhhhh…
While being hit by the pouring streams of water, Seo-hyun contemplated.
Right now, even if she moaned, the sound would be buried by the noise of the shower and wouldn't be heard outside.
Furthermore, since she had locked the bathroom door, there was no chance of her husband coming in.
So……
‘Let’s just do it once……♡’
Muttering that to herself, Seo-hyun spread her legs slightly, her face wearing a lewd smile she didn't even notice herself.
Squish….
“Hng-huuuuung……♡”
As she inserted a finger, the remaining semen and newly flowed pussy juice trickled down.
It was hard to pinpoint exactly what was causing her to fall into these emotions, but having already decided to follow the cry of her instincts, she began to masturbate, poking at her pussy.
Soon, the finger that had delved into her pussy hole began to stimulate the sensitive spots inside.
“Oh, oho-ok……♡”
As her fingertip stimulated the weak points within her vagina, lewd moans erupted from Seo-hyun’s mouth.
With her other hand, she kneaded her plump breasts, filling the void of pleasure.
But.
“It’s not enough…♡”
Now unable to be satisfied by ordinary masturbation, Seo-hyun could not obtain the level of pleasure she desired no matter how much she fiddled with her pussy with her fingers.
Eventually, Seo-hyun looked at her reflection in the mirror and muttered.
“I am Master’s bitch.”
Zing—!
A sudden surge of excitement rushed through her.
“I-I am a slut…….”
It was a monologue no one else could hear.
However, the effect was tremendous.
“Ngh, ohh……”
Squish, squish…!
The fingers poking her pussy grew faster, and she felt a pleasure that made her head feel like it would explode.
Spreading her legs even wider, Seo-hyun continued to mutter lewd words, degrading herself.
“I’m sorry, Master. For being such a lewd slut……♡”
“Flesh toilet pussy Han Seo-hyun, beginning masturbation nowww…♡”
“I am Master’s exclusive slutty pussy.”
The more wretched and lewd the words she spoke…
The stronger the pleasure dominating her brain became.
“Huu-ooo-ot……♡!!!”
That was enough for Seo-hyun, who had been poking her pussy like crazy, to reach a climax.
Squirrrrt!!
Ultimately, what appeared on Seo-hyun’s beautiful face as she grandly squirted inside the bathroom was an indescribable, filthy, and dirty pleasure.
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Clack.
Seo-hyun stepped out after finishing her shower.
As she dried her hair and headed to the kitchen, a delicious aroma began to sting the tip of her nose.
“Honey. Come and have dinner.”
“Okay…….”
Seo-hyun cautiously sat at the table.
On the table, the dinner side dishes her husband had prepared for her were giving off a delicious scent.
“I’ll enjoy the food, honey.”
Normally, Seo-hyun would have showered her husband with affection and eaten the meal he made with gusto, but having no appetite today, she couldn't even finish half of it.
When she sent a look of apology to her husband, who had prepared dinner with such care, Do-jun told her not to worry about it and let it go nonchalantly.
And so, dinner ended.
While she was washing the dishes in the kitchen, she saw her husband taking off his clothes to go take a shower.
Thanks to consistent exercise, Do-jun’s body was quite lean and muscular, but the genitals hanging below were far too small.
Dangle, dangle—
A pathetic size compared to Jin-woo’s cock.
“Haah……”
Seo-hyun turned her head away with a sigh.
‘It’s too small…….’
The moment she saw her husband’s small thing, the thought that it was pathetic flashed through her mind unconsciously, but Seo-hyun had not yet realized that fact herself.