Chapter 76: Truth Game
Chapter 76: Truth Game
One morning, a few days later.
Having finished her home workout, Seo-hyun sat on the sofa, fiddling with her smartphone.
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NTR Fetish.
Netorase.
How to tell if your husband has a Netoro fetish.
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"Hmm..."
She had been researching NTR tastes online.
Thanks to that, she had gathered quite a bit of information.
To her surprise, the NTR genre was incredibly popular, and there were many people in real life who harbored such twisted desires.
Back when Seo-hyun ran her Sext account, she had occasionally seen couples enjoying NTR play.
At the time, she had just brushed it off without much thought, but now that she suspected her husband might have such tendencies, her interest was piqued.
Does he really have that kind of taste?
Common sense made it hard to believe, but Jin-woo’s words had been different.
—I think the probability is quite high.
—Really?
—Yeah. Statistically, masochists have a high chance of having overlapping NTR fetishes. And there are far more people in the world with those tastes than you’d think.
Well, since Master gave the order, I should probably check it out at least once, right...?
With that thought, Seo-hyun spoke up.
"Honey, could you bring me some coffee real quick?"
Do-jun, who was making coffee in the kitchen, snapped to attention at his wife's voice.
He quickly grabbed the coffee and headed to the living room.
Approaching the sofa where Seo-hyun sat, he slowly held out the cup.
"Here, honey."
"Yeah. Thanks."
Seo-hyun took the coffee and took a small sip.
She smoothly crossed her legs, clad in skin-tight leggings, and began to rhythmically bounce her foot.
Do-jun stared at her, completely entranced.
His wife had become even more beautiful lately.
She had always been a perfect beauty who turned heads, but recently, she had been focusing on her skincare, making her complexion more translucent and her looks more radiant than ever.
Perhaps because she had just finished exercising, her sweat-soaked leggings clung perfectly to her buttocks and thighs, revealing her beautiful curves.
Seo-hyun noticed his gaze.
"Hmm..."
A peculiar hum escaped her.
Her eyes were shining with a lewd light.
Shall I start today's training soon...?
Her eyes gleamed at the thought of conditioning her husband.
In her completely corrupted mind, her only thought was to quickly train her husband for her Master and use him as her footstool.
Unaware of Seo-hyun’s dark intentions, Do-jun swallowed hard, feeling an inexplicable sense of anticipation at the sight of his wife smiling at him.
"You look like you want something."
Seo-hyun said, still bouncing her foot.
"Kneel before me."
It was a sudden command.
However, Do-jun didn't panic; he naturally knelt at Seo-hyun's feet.
His face was already full of expectation.
Seeing this, Seo-hyun smiled.
Time to start testing him...♡
Her Master’s order was to confirm if her husband was a masochist with Netoro tendencies.
But she didn't intend to ask him outright.
She planned to wait until he was slowly submerged in pleasure before throwing out little bits of bait.
Seo-hyun lifted one foot resting on the sofa and pulled off her sock.
Soon, the white sock was dangling from the tip of her finger.
"Ta-da. The sock I was just wearing."
"...Why are you taking your sock off all of a sudden?"
"You're asking because you don't know? This is your masturbation material for today."
With those words, Seo-hyun gave a cold smile and shook the sock in her hand.
"I've noticed you seem secretly interested in my feet. Lately, you get rock hard just from me stepping on you... For a pervert like you, isn't this a reward?"
"Wh-what?"
Do-jun was slightly flustered.
It was true that he had awakened to new tastes while being degraded by his wife recently, but even so, being told to masturbate with a sock she had just been wearing was a deeply humiliating proposal.
In that moment, Seo-hyun’s expression turned icy.
"Honey, you don't think my sock is dirty, do you?"
"N-no! Not at all...!"
"Then you can do it, right?"
Ssh—
Seo-hyun held out the sock.
Do-jun swallowed hard and asked.
"What... what do you want me to do with it?"
"Use your imagination. You know the hole where the foot goes in? Stick your tiny little dick in there and shake it like an onahole♡"
Do-jun flinched with humiliation.
It wasn't even having sex with his wife; she was telling him to stick it in her used sock and jerk off.
Ultimately, she was telling him to have sex with her sock right in front of her.
But... his body was honest.
Before he knew it, his dick had become stiff and erect.
"Whew..."
Do-jun sighed and took the sock.
The white sock in his hand was still warm.
His wife's body heat still lingered in it.
He had clearly seen her wearing these socks while she was doing her home workout in the living room.
The thought made his member throb even more.
The greater the humiliation, the more honestly his body became aroused.
He hurried to lower his pants and inserted his already rock-hard thing into his wife's sock.
Despite the incredibly humiliating situation, the moment the sock—still warm from Seo-hyun's body—brushed against his dick, he felt so good his hips involuntarily shuddered.
Tch-tch-tch—!!
"Ugh...!!"
The inside of the sock was moist and warm.
Was it soaked with Seo-hyun's body heat and sweat?
Do-jun’s hips twitched reflexively.
"Ngh, honey..."
"Keep shaking it. Think of it as having sex with my sock."
"Okay..."
Tch-tch-tch—
Do-jun began to shake his small dick inside Seo-hyun's sock as if it were an onahole.
The misery of having to masturbate with a mere sock his wife had been wearing, while the wife he loved more than anyone was right there, excited him even more.
Was that why?
The urge to ejaculate came quickly.
"Ugh...!!?"
His body trembling, Do-jun reached his climax and poured his hot semen into the inside of the sock.
Not missing the moment, Seo-hyun lifted her foot with a cold expression.
Press—!
"Kh...!!"
A sharp groan burst from Do-jun's mouth.
It was because Seo-hyun had stepped on his dick.
As his sensitive dick, still reeling from the afterglow of ejaculation, was crushed under Seo-hyun's sole, pain and pleasure mixed, making his hips heave.
"What's this? I wasn't even finished talking and you already came?"
She let out a mocking laugh, poking Do-jun's thing—still stuck inside the sock—with her toes.
"You really are a total pervert. Getting hard just because I moved my foot a little, and then... cumming in a mere sock when your beautiful wife is right here next to you."
Do-jun's face burned, and he couldn't lift his head.
However, that humiliation only made his dick twitch as if squeezing out one last drop of semen.
Seo-hyun didn't miss that reaction.
"With such a pathetic dick, do you think you'll ever be able to have sex with me again?"
Do-jun was taken aback by those words.
"Wh-what do you mean by that?"
"You shoot your load in three minutes like this; how am I supposed to be satisfied with your thing? Honestly, it's small, and you always finish in less than five minutes."
"Th-that's..."
Do-jun had nothing to say.
He knew his thing was small.
Much smaller than average, in fact.
If that were the case, he should at least have good stamina, but as he recalled himself failing to last even five minutes every time they had sex, Do-jun's heart sank.
"Do you even know how much I've suffered because of your erectile dysfunction? You should be grateful I haven't cheated on you with another man."
As Seo-hyun's final words fell, a heavy silence settled in the room for a while.
Instead of answering, Do-jun just kept his head down, staring blankly at the back of his hand.
...Cheating.
It was a shocking word.
It was even more so considering how many couples actually cheat because of a sexless marriage.
Of course, he didn't think Seo-hyun was the kind of woman who would cheat for such a reason.
However, he was well aware of the fact that he was a pathetic husband in bed.
Lost in self-loathing and speechless, Do-jun suddenly remembered the time he had caught his wife masturbating.
Seo-hyun, ramming a thick dildo into her pussy.
...She was masturbating with a huge dildo.
When he had accidentally discovered his wife masturbating, he had been incredibly shocked by the massive size of the dildo and the moans he had never heard from her before.
Surely, his wife was human and had sexual desires, but seeing her masturbate with such a large dildo had been profoundly shocking.
It was more than twice the size of his own dick.
Did his wife have a taste for such large cocks?
Thump— Thump—
N-no, that can't be...
The wife Do-jun knew was a person with a heart purer and cleaner than anyone else's.
Though her atmosphere had changed a bit recently, he firmly believed that her pure essence would never change.
But.
—I'm coming! This slutty pussy is coming!!
The image of Seo-hyun masturbating with a dildo much larger and harder than his own pathetic thing.
In that moment, Seo-hyun had climaxed with the expression of a completely depraved slut.
Recalling how his wife, who always moaned quietly when they were in bed together, had reached her peak with a filthy expression she had never shown him while using that dildo, an inexplicable sense of defeat washed over Do-jun's entire body.
Does she really like big dicks?
Could it be that his wife had never once been satisfied with his small thing?
Was that why she bought such a large dildo and masturbated while secretly imagining another man's thick cock?
As those thoughts crossed his mind, his heart began to beat unpleasantly.
Thump—!! Thump—!!
Do-jun imagined even further.
The image of his wife with another man.
The image of his wife whispering words of love and acting cute to a man who wasn't him.
He pictured his wife being held by a man with a much larger, superior cock, howling like an animal.
It was an absurd imagination, but strangely, his heart was beating even faster.
"Ngh..."
Normally, his heart should have ached... but strangely, that pain slowly traveled down to his lower abdomen.
At the same time, Do-jun's dick twitched.
"...Ha."
Seo-hyun felt it too.
She felt her husband's dick slowly twitching while crushed under her foot.
Considering the flow of their conversation so far, the reason was all too clear.
"Honey, what are you thinking about right now?"
Do-jun bit his lip in panic.
The tips of his ears were flushed bright red.
He hurriedly shook his head.
"N-no. I wasn't thinking about anything."
"Don't lie. This thing just twitched when I mentioned cheating."
Seo-hyun lifted her foot slightly and brought it back down, grinding it against Do-jun's thing.
As the inside of the sock, still slippery with semen, brushed against his sensitive glans, Seo-hyun and Do-jun's eyes met.
"Honey, are you hiding something from me?"
"N-no? I'm not?"
Even as he answered with his mouth, Do-jun's eyes were wavering significantly.
Because of his personality, which made him unable to lie, his flustered state was clearly visible on his face.
Watching him, Seo-hyun spoke with a peculiar expression.
"Really? Then shall we play a Truth Game?"