MILF Conquests: Heroine's Mother Fallen, Future Mother-in-Law Trained, Stepmother Enslaved
"Please come this way, my lord. I've prepared some tea for you."
"Sure."
Han Taeyang headed straight to the room with Im Jeong-ok. No matter how one looked at it, the couple bound by marriage exuded a tender atmosphere.
"They seem like a perfect match the more I see them."
"Yeah, honestly, I was worried Lady Im looked a bit older, but..."
"...Don't say such things. Even if she looks it, she's the same age as the young master, isn't she?"
"True, but... she still looks at least five years older..."
"Sigh... That's why Head Steward Jung always gets scolded by his wife. Men are one thing, but especially when it comes to women—talking down about them, particularly saying they look older, is strictly forbidden no matter what. Would you like him calling you a one-ball wonder right now?"
"...Hmm... I get it..."
"And honestly, she's such a refined beauty. When I first saw her, I thought she was a fairy descended from heaven."
The servants whispered warmly in the corner like that. But as she sat on the veranda sewing and watched the scene while listening to them, Lee So-young felt a deep discomfort so intense that she didn't even notice the needle pricking her finger and blood flowing.
'Annoying...'
It was only natural for a wife to greet her husband after a long journey. There was no issue with it—in fact, not doing so would seem strange. Yet this scene reignited a fierce anger in her heart... and an envy even greater than that.
'How wonderful it must be... to be in that position... If only I could be by Master's side...'
She knew it was impossible. She had devoted everything to that man in the shadows, but it was all done in darkness. She knew better than anyone that it could never be exposed to the world.
She wanted 'normal love' from Han Taeyang. She wanted to hold hands in front of everyone like Im Jeong-ok. She wanted to embrace his body under the bright sun. She wanted to be called his wife.
But it was impossible for her. For her own sake, and above all, for her Master's.
Meanwhile, that woman leaned against Master so naturally, flaunting her affection as if to show it off. Right in front of everyone. Without the slightest hesitation. Even though her body had committed just as much adultery as Lee So-young's.
For that woman, it was permitted. Lee So-young's stomach twisted at the thought, but even so, there was nothing she could do to that woman right now.
The last time she had clumsily made a move, Master had thoroughly punished her. Recalling that moment even now... even now...
'Eut...'
Lee So-young's face flushed red without her realizing it as she remembered. The memory of crawling naked like a dog outside the capital... the humiliation of urinating shamefully in the middle of the street... it still made her shiver.
'I never want to go through that again... No matter what, how could I... how could I do something so dog-like... Kugh...'
It was a horrific memory worse than any nightmare. Yet... why? Her mind recoiled in disgust at even recalling it. But every time she did, that indescribable, chilling thrill that kept drawing her back... The vivid, dangerously pleasurable sensation of being that man's 'dog', teetering on the edge of tension... It made her swallow dryly without thinking.
'...Will I... end up doing it again...? That experience... becoming Master's dog again...'
Licking the saliva from her lips with her tongue amid that incomprehensible thirst-like sensation, she finally noticed her pricked finger and slowly wiped the blood away. Still feeling no pain. Only replaying that memory over and over in her head...
'...Woof...'
*
"You prepared all this yourself, my lady?"
"You've been away on a long trip, my lord. It's only natural for a wife."
The table was laden with so much food it could barely hold up. Seeing it, I couldn't help but be impressed inwardly.
I knew her cooking skills were decent. But today's dishes were all labor-intensive. In this era without microwaves or gas stoves, keeping them hot must have taken tremendous effort.
"Honestly, I tried to prepare something like this last time too... but I couldn't because of what happened. Of all times, that incident..."
"...I'm sorry. I should have paid more attention. I never imagined your mother would do such a thing..."
"Ah... no. You did nothing wrong, my lord. It was all my carelessness. If anything, thinking about how you saved me..."
Im Jeong-ok blushed slightly and fidgeted with her fingers as she said that. Watching her, I felt a twinge of guilt.
I had anticipated Lee So-young's yandere outburst to some extent. I permitted it out of necessity and profited from it, but seeing her react so purely made my heart sting a little.
"Come on... eat before it gets cold. I put my heart into these."
"Alright."
She urged me with her face still flushed. I picked up my chopsticks right away.
Vegetables, meat, even freshwater fish rare inland in Joseon. As I ate the food infused with one woman's devotion, I suddenly noticed something.
'Now that I look... it's all stamina-boosting foods piled high.'
A table laced with ulterior motives. One could call it purely 'for her husband,' but seeing the obvious intent, I couldn't help but smirk bitterly.
"By the way, my lady, that favor you asked before I left two days ago. The wish you wanted granted—what is it?"
"! Ah... that... um... well..."
Im Jeong-ok visibly panicked at my words. Her already flushed face turned even redder, deepening my curiosity.
And then.
"I... I'll tell you... a little later. For now... please eat first."
"Hmm... fine."
She stammered, begging me to eat first. With even more questions, I continued the meal.
*
"Hoo..."
Sunset. Im Jeong-ok sat calming her breath. Soon, her husband—fresh from dinner and bath—would enter the room.
That alone made her heart race, but the tremor in her heart now wasn't just from that.
'Will he... accept it...? Will my lord... grant that...?'
Honestly, she wasn't confident. Even to her, it was an abnormal... potentially scandalous request.
No matter husband and wife, he might get angry depending on the situation.
But... still, she wanted to try. With that man who gave her supreme pleasure... she wanted to ask him once.
'He might... be disappointed. But... I want to try... With my lord's... just once...'
As she steeled herself, Im Jeong-ok finally saw him. Her husband, Han Taeyang.
"W-welcome, my lord."
"Sorry to keep you waiting. I sweated more than expected after the long trip."
The sweat came from a different reason, but he didn't mention it. Im Jeong-ok said nothing of it, just blushed and smiled deeply.
"Then tell me now. What is it you want?"
"That's..."
His words momentarily blocked her throat. A voice urging her to rethink echoed in her mind... but Im Jeong-ok had already resolved herself.
'I want... it... with my lord's... just once...'
Empowered by the writhing desire in her heart, Im Jeong-ok slowly began undressing. She bared herself neatly and skillfully. Showing her pure white naked body to the man before her.
She carefully lay on the blanket.
And.
"...My lady?"
Han Taeyang's face showed puzzlement and slight bewilderment. Facing him, Im Jeong-ok spread her legs, fully exposing her shameful place.
However.
The spot she pointed to wasn't her usual pussy, but...
"...My wish... my lord... Just for today, please... defile this... this filthy place of mine... your servant's ass... could you?"
"!"
With trembling hands, Im Jeong-ok spread her anus. Seeing it, Han Taeyang's expression froze stiff for a moment.
And...
'...Nice.'