Chapter 123
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 122
Chapter Title: Waxing Revelations
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“Alright, ma’am, let’s get started on your treatment too. Just lie down here.”
“Okay.”
Eun Seol watched Go-eun Choi’s face flush deep red with embarrassment, a satisfied smile spreading across her own. She lay down on the treatment table to get her own waxing done.
Unlike Go-eun, who had come in a loose dress, Eun Seol had worn something more relaxed, so she simply hiked her dress up to her waist without needing to undress further.
“Oh my, ma’am, your figure is amazing too.”
Hmph, of course it is.
Her lower body emerged from under the dress, proudly displaying her stunning legs— one of the body parts Eun Seol was most confident about, long and sleek.
“Uh... oh my gosh! Ma’am!”
“Yes? What... is it??”
But as the technician’s gaze shifted to her thighs and hips, she let out a startled scream.
- Twitch
Only then did Eun Seol remember the marks Hyunwoo had left on her body the night before. She covered her face with both hands.
Ah... what do I do... I forgot...
Her plump thighs were covered in Hyunwoo’s lip marks, sucked so hard they had turned from red to deep purple bruises scattered everywhere.
Of course, if it had only been her thighs, the technician wouldn’t have been so shocked.
Her hips were an even bigger mess. Eun Seol’s usually perfect apple-shaped rear was a disaster. Handprints were imprinted so clearly on both sides— you could even count the fingers.
It was nearly impossible to find an untouched spot; her buttocks were completely covered in Hyunwoo’s handprints. Thanks to her boosted [Stamina] stat, the spanked areas stood out more vividly than ever.
It was no wonder the technician flinched in shock.
Eun Seol had thought they’d fade enough in a day, but the scream told her the marks were still very much there.
“Ma’am... a-are... are you okay?”
“Yes... I’m fine.”
“If... if you need the police...”
“No! It’s not like that, so don’t worry.”
“St... still, if it’s hard to talk about...”
“N-no... it’s my... boyfriend’s... preference... really... don’t worry about it...”
“Ahaha... ha ha... your boy... boyfriend must be quite the man...”
The technician looked so serious, like she might actually call the police if Eun Seol didn’t explain. Reluctantly, Eun Seol told the truth. The technician, flustered by the unexpected response, blurted out whatever came to mind.
She had whispered it so softly that Go-eun next to her shouldn’t have heard,
Haa...
But Go-eun was already staring at her. Was it because her intimate sexual preference had been exposed? This time, Eun Seol’s face burned bright red.
Her flush was far deeper than Go-eun’s had been. Eun Seol could only resent Hyunwoo for putting her through this ordeal.
What... what the hell is that?
Go-eun was just as shocked by the state of Eun Seol’s hips.
She had been listening intently ever since the technician screamed, and in the well-insulated treatment room, she caught every word of their conversation.
But Go-eun’s expression was strange. Eun Seol had expected mockery, but instead, it was a mix of bewilderment and surprise.
Those are clearly spanking marks, but boyfriend’s preference? What does that mean?
Go-eun, who had never even considered spanking, couldn’t make sense of it. She was still too innocent to grasp Eun Seol’s kinky tastes.
“A-alright then, let’s start the treatment. We’ll do your usual detailed heart shape, as always.”
“Y-yes...”
Eun Seol’s response was listless. Compared to the earlier shock, shaping her pubic hair into a heart felt trivial now.
Ha... heart?
But to Go-eun, the fact that Eun Seol got a heart-shaped wax was even more shocking.
It was more embarrassing than her own straight line— tacky, even.
Do most people do it like that?
And so, Go-eun formed her own bizarre idea of Brazilian waxing norms. Seeing Eun Seol endure something even more humiliating eased her anger toward Hyunwoo a little.
Thus, Eun Seol and Go-eun traded intense glares once more. But then—
- Rip
- Riiiip
“Aaaagh!”
“Haaaaagh!”
The waxing pain felt like flesh being torn off— and they shared it.
Even Eun Seol, who waxed regularly, couldn’t hold back a sharp scream from the pain she never got used to, pride be damned.
Go-eun, for whom this was a first,
- Tremble
shook all over from the agony. She’d always prided herself on her patience and endurance, but
- Riiiip
“Kuhk!”
the technician’s ruthless yanking of decades-old pubic hair forced a groan from her.
“Good job holding still. Now, please turn over, lift your hips.”
Go-eun rolled onto her stomach on the treatment bed. As she lowered her upper body fully, her ample breasts squished against the bed and spread to the sides. In contrast, she raised her hips as high as possible, accentuating her curvaceous rear against her slender waistline.
Any other man would have instantly wanted to rub one out at the dizzying sight of her rear.
Ugh...
Even as a woman, thrusting her anus into view like this was mortifying. Go-eun buried her face in the pillow, her ears turning red from shame and pain.
- Riiiip
“Ahht...”
- Rip
“Haaaang... heup!”
What... what’s this feeling?
It should have hurt, but a lewd pleasure tingled from behind. Go-eun let out an aroused moan, just like when she was with Hyunwoo. This was definitely different from before.
Huh? What was that sound?
Maybe because she’d been through it a few times, Eun Seol noticed Go-eun’s odd voice amid her own pain.
- Glance
Eun Seol peeked at Go-eun beside her.
What... the hell is that?
Go-eun was face-down getting her anal area waxed, but glistening love juices trickled down between her clenched labia, reflecting the room’s lights.
Team Leader Choi... I never pegged her for it... she’s a total perv?
Eun Seol, who got off on Hyunwoo’s spankings as a true masochist, hypocritically judged Go-eun without a second thought.
Guess you can’t tell by looks.
Go-eun’s lascivious reaction during anal waxing. Eun Seol made a mental note of her weakness— it’d come in handy someday.
The treatment was wrapping up, so the technician discreetly wiped the juices from Go-eun’s thighs with a towel, pretending not to notice.
“You’re both done. Great job.”
This feels weird...
Seeing her pubic hair neatly trimmed— not gone entirely, but cleaned up— felt awkward to Go-eun. Her exposed labia felt utterly humiliating.
Even leaving a thin straight line of hair aligned perfectly with her slit’s straight line, forming a single precise stripe.
Not quite a three-line match, but a two-line one?
Hyunwoo, with his military background, might’ve thought that.
Anyway, as they dressed to leave the treatment room,
“Team Leader, how about we keep today between us?”
Eun Seol suggested slyly to Go-eun, who had no desire for rumors about her Brazilian wax to spread at the office.
“Yes, let’s. Deputy Eun.”
“Got it.”
- Click-clack
With that, Go-eun hurried out of the waxing salon. Every step felt strange, like her skin rubbed completely freely.
This is weird...
Even with panties on, it felt like she wasn’t wearing any— wind brushing directly below.
At the same time, in the treatment room next to where Eun Seol and Go-eun had been waxed.
“So... you want to film the waxing?”
“Yes, exactly!”
“But... why...”
“To post like a vlog. Those videos are everywhere these days, right?”
“Of course, I’ll mosaic your face completely, so no worries.”
“If that’s what you want, ma’am... sure.”
“Hehe, thank you! Miss Technician.”
“Alright, let’s begin.”
- Riiiip
- Rip-rip
“Ack!”
“Hauk!”
As the waxing started, the woman clutched the doll beside her tightly in pain.
A smartphone stood on the table in front of her, capturing her lower body and the waxing in explicit detail.
The technician spread hot, melted wax— heated in some pot-like machine— generously over the woman’s pussy with a stick. After a moment, the hair and wax hardened solid. Then—
- Riiiip-rip-rip
“Whoa... fuck, that’s gotta hurt.”
With a wrist snap, she ripped it off in one go. Just watching made Hyunwoo’s groin tingle in sympathy.
Even on video, her flinching at each pull was visible, the skin reddening immediately— a clear sign of the pain.
Hyunwoo lay in his studio apartment, watching Kim Hye-ri’s waxing live. He’d meant to order it sooner, but work had piled up.
- Today’s the day I shave that slutty pussy bald. Film it live, got it?
He’d ordered it via the master account to Hye-ri.
- Yes, Master.
She wouldn’t resist waxing, but filming it too? She accepted eagerly.
Maybe awakening fully after showing off outdoor rooftop sex to Choi Hyun-min? Her [Exhibitionism] trait had her itching to expose her shame to her master now.
Whatever, works for me.
He’d made Eun Seol and Seo Jin-ah wax, but never watched. It looked painful, but seeing it ripped clean felt satisfying somehow.
- Treatment done, ma’am.
Hyunwoo’s screen showed Hye-ri’s pussy gleaming smooth.
Slightly flushed from waxing, but her mound was pristine. A minimal triangle pointed downward— just enough pubes left.
Like an arrow kindly labeling “pussy here.” Hyunwoo had ordered that shape.
Jin-ah’s landing strip, Eun Seol’s heart. Hye-ri’s arrow, Go-eun’s straight line.
“Kukuku...”
Just the pubes above could ID the owner. Way hotter than bald uniformity. Hyunwoo’s cock stiffened.
As the technician cleaned up post-wax, Hye-ri reached for her clothes—
- Masturbate right there.
Hyunwoo, face masked, commanded via video call. Time to relieve his throbbing erection.
- R-right... now?
The technician was still tidying behind her. Tense voice, but Hye-ri’s exhibitionist eyes gleamed with lewd anticipation.
- Yes, now.
Halting mid-dress, Hye-ri spread her legs wide for the camera. Her baby-smooth pussy gleamed, topped by the arrow-shaped pubes pointing right at it.
Already excited, juices trickled down her thighs.
- Haht... heut
- Squish-squish
Thumb rubbing her pea-sized clit, middle finger plunging in to stroke her walls— Hye-ri’s technique was flawless from countless master-ordered sessions.
- Oh my!
The technician spotted it and jumped. Only seeing her back, but the leg and hand positions screamed what she was doing.
- I-I’ll step out first. Get... dressed and come out. M-ma’am...
- Slam
“Hahaha, did you see her face?”
- Hng... don’t knowww... Master’s mean...
Words aside, Hye-ri’s fingers sped up, slick with her flowing juices.
- Squish-squish
- Haang... hik... haaaaang!
Caught by another? True to her exhibitionism, she climaxed from masturbation in no time.
- Master... watch me... haang... pleeease...
- Pat-pat-pat-pat
“Kuhk!”
Hye-ri rubbing her fresh-reddened pussy sent Hyunwoo over the edge, spurting cum.
- Haa haa...
On screen, Hye-ri panted on the bed, soaked in her squirt, basking in afterglow.
No hair meant her pulsing labia were fully visible. The arrow-shaped pubes seemed to beg for his cock inside.
At the sight, Hyunwoo’s dick hardened again.