Dopamine Sex That Rakes in the Cash
That nickname, "DopamineSexThatPays", had been sticking out like a sore thumb for a while now. Time to nail their tastes dead-on. First time seeing it—probably some new rich bastard who'd just joined. Yang Ji-hye's about to gain a diehard fan.
"Ji-hye, the big bros are saying you're so pretty they're throwing money around like water."
"Haaaah... Heee... Hehehe, th-thank you... Masters! Thank youuu!"
Ji-hye, her face a total cum-soaked mess, grinned ear-to-ear and bowed deeply in thanks. She's damn good at this. Meanwhile, my eyes drifted to the decorative rings on the four posts of my new antique bed.
Hmm, something fun just came to mind. I opened a drawer and pulled out a sturdy leather bondage rope.
"Alright, now for the real fun. Spread out like a starfish."
"Heee... Something new... Yesss...!"
She lay flat in the center of the massive king-size bed, just as ordered.
I bound each of her wrists and ankles, stretching them taut to the bedposts and securing them tight. Her thighs splayed wide, crotch completely exposed—like a frog pinned in a lab for dissection.
Then I grabbed the black dildo from earlier and a new pink one.
"Your pussy and asshole would get jealous if they stayed empty, right? You and the bros alike."
"Ah, aaah...! M-Master, both... holes...? Hnng!"
Both, obviously.
I slathered on some lube haphazardly and rammed the two dildos mercilessly into her pussy and ass.
"Kwaaaang—!! Ah, aaaah...!"
The overwhelming fullness from front and back made her body quake like crazy. Her bound limbs jerked against the posts like they might snap them.
"Stay still, you fucking bitch." I cranked both dildos' vibration switches to max.
BUUUZZZZ—!!!
"Haaaang! Hwaaaaah! Hiiiiiik!!!! F-Fuuuck♥ I'm losing my mind♥"
The brutal vibrations ravaged her insides front and back. Bound tight, Ji-hye started squirting like a fountain. The bedsheet soaked through with her juices, her body convulsing wildly.
But if that was it, it'd be no fun.
"Have a blast while I'm gone for a sec."
- Our Ji-hye tied up looks fucking gorgeous, wanna wreck that bitch so bad
I left Ji-hye there for a bit and headed down to the first floor. I fished her phone out of the skirt pocket I'd tossed aside earlier, then came back up to the master bedroom. In that short time, even more pussy juice had leaked out of her. New bedsheets, too... Good thing I'd laid down waterproof ones knowing this would happen.
"Hey, you slutty cunt. Phone passcode."
"Heeeek♥ Oooooh!!! S-So good!!! Too fucking good!!"
She's so deep in it she can't even hear me. I stepped up beside her and slapped her cheeks a couple times.
"You fucking bitch. Phone passcode."
"Haaang... Haaaaah... F-Fuck me, Master!"
"No, bitch, answer me." Another couple slaps, and she grinned through it, spilling the passcode.
"Got it. Your 'Ye-rang'."
The name "Ye-rang" slipped from my lips, and Ji-hye's eyes—panting from the vibrations—went wide as saucers.
"M-Master...? N-No way... Ah, aaah... Hwaang!"
"I'm calling your fiancé hubby now. Speakerphone. Act like you're still at overtime, bitching about how much you hate work and how tired you are. Got it?"
"Ah, aaaang... R-Right now with machines in both holes... Hwaaah! H-He might hear...!"
"What, you've fucked while on the phone plenty."
"Heeeek... Haaang, haaaang♥ But not with both pussy and ass stuffed♥"
"If he catches on, you're useless trash. Make it through without getting caught and horny as fuck—that's the fun part. Do it right."
I held the phone right up to her ear and hit call. Switched to speaker, and the ringing filled the room.
"Hello? Ji-hye?"
That classic loser voice came through the speaker. I'm hearing this fucker's voice way too often. I shoved the phone to her mouth, giving silent pressure. Ji-hye, hips bucking from the machine-rape in her holes, switched her eyes in an instant and spoke.
"Yeah... Oppa. It's me."
Holy fuck.
I doubted my own ears for a sec. Dildos the size of adult forearms buzzing full blast in both holes, and her voice was that same calm, cutesy tone from before. Not even a tremor.
Fuck, she's fully adapted to phone play now.
"Your voice sounds off. Still at overtime? You must be wiped, my wifey."
"Yeah... The boss dumped a shitload of work on me out of nowhere... Haa, I hate this job so much."
"Aigoo. Want me to pick you up after?"
"No, no! It'll take a while. You're tired too. Rest up at home."
Perfect.
Machines stuffed in pussy and ass, starfished and bound, twisting her hips—yet her mouth played the dutiful, exhausted office worker flawlessly.
I stood by, covering my mouth to stifle a silent laugh.
What the fuck did that future hubby do to deserve this? He'll live his whole life clueless that his wife is such a psychotic acting cumrag slut. Hell, he'll probably pity her for 'working late'.
The chat was a total festival.
- Look at this psycho bitch not even trembling with both holes stuffed. Pro cumdump skills don't fade
- Hubby has no idea his wife's pussy looks like rn compared to us watching lol
- Her acting's getting better every day? Almost got caught first time
Don't hang up. Shove your cock in that gaping mouth while she's talking to hubby.
"Kkh..."
I stifled the laugh bubbling up and brought my rock-hard cock to Ji-hye's mouth as she kept up her innocent act.
She rolled her eyes in panic at the sight, but when I grabbed her cheeks roughly and pried her lips open, she submitted without a fight, mouth wide.
I positioned it just out of mic range and thrust my hot glans straight down her throat.
"Gek! Uk, ughuk...!"
"Huh? Ji-hye? What was that? You okay?"
I pulled my cock out a bit and rested it on her red lips and tongue. Quick on the uptake, Ji-hye—eyes watery—started licking and sucking my dick like mad while listening to her man.
Slurrrp! Slp, slurrrrp—!
"Haa... Mm, slp... Ung...♥"
The wet sounds of tongue and spit on cock filled the quiet room, streaming straight into the speaker mic unfiltered.
"Ji-hye? Eating something? What's with the smacking sounds...?"
Wanna answer for her: 'Sucking another man's cock.' I tapped her cheek, signaling to respond. She licked up the precum from her lips and replied oh-so-casually.
"Yeah... Oppa. Blood sugar crashed, so I grabbed an ice cream earlier. Probably coughed 'cause it's so cold."
"Aha, ice cream. Don't eat too much cold stuff at night. Stomach ache."
"Mhm, got it. Finishing this quick and heading out. Slp... Slurrp...♥ Haaaang♥ So yummy, oppa."
This bitch is diabolically good.
"Okay. Text when you're off, love you Ji-hye."
"Yeah, love you too oppa. Slp... Muah♥"
Call ended.
I burst out laughing the second it cut off.
"Puhahaha! Yang Ji-hye, you fucking legend? Ice cream? Cough from the cold? Holy shit, that hubby is so pathetic."
The call over, Ji-hye's eyes flipped right back to full nympho slut mode.
The moans she'd held back poured out like a dam breaking.
"Aaaang! Haaaah♥ M-Master! I held it together so well, right? Almost got caught... Hwaaang! Hubby hearing me suck Master's cock in his ear—fuck, it was so hot I nearly lost it!"
Bound limb to post, she thrashed her hips insanely.
"Yeah, fucking stellar ice cream mukbang. Now time to properly feed you? Two dildos plus my cock."
I gripped her jaw and rammed my dick deep into her mouth again.
"Ughuk! Gek, uk!"
"Here, your favorite cock. Choke it down, bitch. Feel the machine vibes below while gulping my load from above."
I started pounding her mouth relentlessly. Brutal deepthroat stabbing to the back of her throat.
"Gurrk! Gk, guuurrk, kiiiiiik!" Ji-hye couldn't breathe right, tears streaming, but she clung desperately to the hot meat filling her mouth. Spit and snot drooling everywhere. Below, pussy and ass juices mixed with gut lube, turning the sheets into a disaster zone.
- Director's deepthroat is savage af lmao Ji-hye's choking
- More! More! Rip her mouth apart!!!
"Uuup! Kkuk! Slurrrp... Ung!"
Wet squelches and dull thuds filled the soundproof room.
I yanked her hair, pounding her hips like a beast gone feral. Her eyes—three holes toyed with while bound—had lost focus, rolled back completely.
Switching to VOD sales.

Plap, thwack! Thwack!
"Haa... Fuck, cumming!! Swallow every drop. Spill and you're dead."
Peak pleasure hit. I blasted cum deep into her throat like a madman.
"Up! Ughuguk... Gulp, gulp."
The fishy white load slid down her gullet; she gulped reflexively, not spilling a drop. Coughing on the catch, she even licked up what dribbled to her lips—pure flesh toilet.
I pulled out, swept back my sweaty bangs, and checked the stream screen.
"Haa... Fuck... Bros, that's the stream for today."
1,250,000,000 won
1.25 billion won.
A horrific yet badass dopamine crystal born from one mission and a single call.
On the bed, Ji-hye—limbs bound, machines in both holes, trembling—had my cum stains on her lips. Drunk on the thrill of deceiving her fiancé and the pleasure, she muttered like a lunatic, grinning slack-jawed.
"M-Master... I want... more ice cream... Hehe, just call and I'll come running, pussy dripping... My pussy, mouth, and ass are Master's♥"
Yeah. That's my toy.
I nudged her bound tits with my foot, sneering.
The underbelly art born from capitalism and desire, soaked in pleasure. Tomorrow, fuck Lee Ji-hee, then check on Cha Su-ah.