Chapter 325
Chapter 325
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Master's Cock... I'll Serve It Diligently♡
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Man, this masochist is hopeless.
Naked, handcuffed, and even blindfolded while waiting for me.
I slowly stroked her ass, brimming with anticipation, and slipped between her legs.
Her pussy was neatly closed in a perfect slit.
I brushed my fingertip just close enough to tease without touching.
"Haah... uhnngh...!"
Her hips jerked upward, trembling violently.
No matter how much she'd been waiting for me, this reaction was beyond imagination.
I tried it again.
"Haaaang...! Haht..."
We hadn't even started yet, and she was already letting out such sweet sounds.
I peered at her puckered anus while sliding my hand between her thighs.
I stroked past her clit to tease her pubic hair.
I gently tugged at the soft strands with my fingers.
"Hngh... hnght..."
Han Hee-jin flinched at every single touch.
She breathed heavily, her hole twitching open and shut.
"You're acting a bit weird today."
"W-what... do you mean?"
"Why are you so sensitive?"
"Because I've been waiting for Master..."
Her tone was sincere.
It put me in a good mood for no reason.
'But hearing her call me "Master" again makes it seem like she wants me to handle her roughly.'
I scanned Han Hee-jin, who was waiting eagerly for my next move.
She was in a cat pose, hands extended forward.
Handcuffed, resistance was impossible.
I decided to go hard, just as she wanted.
"Alright... but why'd you prepare so much?"
"I thought... Master might like this stuff..."
"Don't lie."
"Kyaaht!"
I smacked her ass hard enough to sting.
But Han Hee-jin cried out even louder, as if she loved it more.
"Why blame it on me when it's what you like?"
"S-sorry... The truth is, I wanted to be tormented... haang!"
"See? It's better when you're honest."
I rubbed the reddened spot and buried my face in her pussy.
A lemony scent was already wafting from her twitching little hole.
I extended my tongue.
"Haaaang... hng... aaang..."
I licked the outer lips while gently teasing her clit.
Suddenly, a gush of juices squirted out, wetting my lips.
I savored it slowly before swallowing down my throat.
"From now on, answer everything I say honestly. Got it?"
"Y-yes... yesss...!"
"You were listening outside yesterday while I was with Chae-a noona, right?"
"Eut..."
"Answer me."
"I was listening..."
Just as I thought.
I grilled her step by step about what she'd been doing, hiding by the door.
"How long were you there?"
"Um... I came to listen bit by bit while working."
"Coming here every time we were alone to listen to the moans... You weren't working at all, you naughty girl?"
"I'm sorry... I won't do it again... kyaaang!"
Her voice grew even sweeter as I smacked her while sucking her pussy.
I swallowed another squirt of pussy juice and asked.
"What were you doing right in front of the door?"
"That was..."
"Lie, and I'm out."
I said it seriously, and she froze up.
After squirming for a bit, she confessed in a tiny voice.
"I masturbated..."
"How?"
"While listening to you and sis having sex... I imagined you doing it to me too."
"Did you touch your pussy?"
"Y-yes... I circled my clit and sometimes fingered inside."
"And you came?"
"Twice..."
Her voice was barely audible now.
Looking ahead, her face was buried in the mattress.
She was embarrassed even saying it herself.
'With people coming and going constantly, she barely had time to focus, but still came twice...'
She must have rubbed her pussy at an insane speed.
That's why she sucked my cock so eagerly the moment I came out.
I shifted position to relieve this pent-up ball of frustration.
I went to her side and slid my leg under her lower abdomen.
A perfect spot to see her arched back and ass at a glance.
I gathered her hair gently and said softly.
"Then you deserve punishment, right?"
"Y-yes?"
"For masturbating behind my back and making me work hard just to come torment you more."
It was nonsense, but Han Hee-jin nodded faintly.
Her cheeks flushed as she gulped.
Once she seemed ready, I raised my hand high.
I brought it down harder than ever.
"Kyaaang! Kyahhup...! W-wait...!"
"What's 'wait'?"
"It's too hard...! It hurts..."
"It hurts because it's punishment. Why hit you if it didn't?"
"That's true, but... kyaaht! Haaaang!"
I spanked her relentlessly.
The fleshy smack and her bouncing ass.
"I was wrong! I'm sorry...!"
"Wrong about what?"
I paused, and she went quiet like a scolded child.
Thinking I'd stop if she admitted fault, she started making excuses.
"But Master makes it too tempting..."
"My fault again?"
"Not entirely... kyaaht!"
For a 20-year-old, she was sly as a fox.
I savored the taut flesh's impact and spanked her for a good while.
"Haa... haa... hng..."
"See your mistake now?"
"Y-yes..."
"Did you masturbate at home last night too?"
"At home... once."
"What did you use?"
"I imagined doing this with Master today... practiced different positions."
She was being too honest now.
The saying "the stick is the best medicine" held true.
I chuckled and moved my hand from her fully red ass to her pussy.
She must have felt it during the spanking—juices were drooling out.
Some had burst onto the sheets like a water balloon.
'She really produces a ton of fluid. Masochist trait, maybe.'
I pressed my middle and ring fingers together and slid them into her hole.
"Hahung... haht..."
Her pussy clenched my fingers painfully tight.
Sticky nectar clung to them too.
"You don't seem sorry at all."
"Y-yes? What do you..."
"Why's your pussy so wet? I ended up rewarding you instead of punishing."
"No, that's not..."
"Sure it is. It's flooding."
I stirred her inner walls, and a wet squelch echoed loudly.
She arched her back sharply, signaling how good it felt.
"Huuung... hnght...! Eut..."
I gave steady stimulation in rhythm, then crooked my first knuckle.
Right on her G-spot, hard.
"Hng! Huhhat!"
Han Hee-jin kicked her legs up, her lower body shaking uncontrollably.
It intensified with each repeat, until her toes curled and she started making weird noises.
"Kuhuuup... uhuuu...! M-Master... don't keep doing thaaat...!"
"What if I do?"
"I'll cuuum... cuu... cumming...!"
She lifted her ass high, body contracting briefly.
Then she snapped her hips back and squirted fiercely.
Psssh...! Pssshhhh... psssh...
The clear liquid arced over the mattress and hit the wall, thanks to the angle.
I watched its trajectory and scraped her walls a few more times.
"Hhhhaaah... s-stop...! Master..."
"Sorry yet?"
"Y-yesss! I felt it up during punishment...! Haht! S-sorry...!"
"Doesn't feel sincere. You just squirted again."
"That was...!"
She'd learned—tried to speak but shut her mouth.
She just breathed raggedly, clenching her pussy in timid protest.
'Always so casual with me, but calls me "Master" nonstop during sex. Kinda cute, in a gap-moe way.'
I'd planned to make her cum once more, but it was time for the next phase.
One thing to check first.
Slide.
"Eut..."
I lifted her blindfold briefly, revealing teary blue eyes staring at me.
Tears from overwhelming pleasure, not hatred.
'Pretty girls look hot even when crying. True that.'
I gently wiped her tears, and she spoke.
"I'm sorry..."
"Good, you get it."
I patted her head, and she smiled instantly.
I replaced the blindfold and moved behind her.
Her reddened ass in full view.
Palm prints still marked the taut flesh. I wedged my cock between her cheeks and rubbed slowly back and forth.
"Hahung... uut..."
Sticky juices coated my shaft, and sweet moans escaped each time the tip grazed her hole.
"Feels like you're the only one enjoying this."
"Sorry... But Master's cock feels too good..."
I paused, and she took action.
She spread her cute little anus wide and thrust her hips back at me.
Squelch...
Her pussy lips kissed my glans.
But she didn't push further.
Like seeking permission, she repeated it teasingly, moaning sweetly.
"Haang... eut... hngh..."
Finally, juices dripped onto the mattress. Unable to hold back, she tried to take me deeper.
When half my shaft was in, I blocked her with my hand.
I traced her spine with my index finger to tease her more.
"You want it in?"
"Yesss... I want to atone for lying to Master earlier..."
"I'm over it already."
"Don't say that... I'll serve you diligently."
She slyly tried to push back more.
As it sucked me in like a black hole, I yanked my cock out sharply.
"Haaang! Ang..."
"You sure you can serve? Your sloppy pussy might cum first after a few thrusts."
"No... I'll clench tight and make you feel good."
She demonstrated, tensing her lower body.
The already tight insides squeezed even harder.
It felt like it might lock up permanently.
Confident in her grip, she trembled and asked.
"How's that?"
"Keep it like that."
"Y-yes..."
With permission, she resumed swallowing my cock.
Root-deep, my tip hit her cervix.
The sensation made her whimper nonstop.
"Hng... hahat...! Master's is... too big..."
"Want me to move? Or you?"
"I-I'll do it. I'll make Master's cock feel good."
"Yeah?"
I leaned forward, pressing down on her shoulders.
Her face buried fully in the mattress, head turned to the side.
It looked forceful, but her pussy clenched harder—right on target.
I adjusted the angle to hit her sensitive spots, then whispered in her ear.
"I'll stay still, so shake that ass yourself. Stop before I cum, and we start over."
"Yesss...♡"