Chapter 58
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: You Have to Spread Your Legs to See It
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Hye-ri hesitated for a moment at the man's command, then spread her legs wide right in front of the camera. The ultra-high-definition feed from her latest iPhone captured every detail of her slender ankles, calves, and the soft, pale skin of her thighs.
"Already soaked through, huh? You're such a total pervert."
Just from following his instructions, Hye-ri's thighs glistened between her legs, her arousal dripping and reflecting the light.
"If I hadn't told you to masturbate, you were planning to do it alone after the call ended, right?"
"..."
"Not gonna answer?"
"Yes... My pussy was itching so bad, I couldn't hold back..."
"Then hurry up and masturbate. I'll watch closely."
Still awkward at it, Hye-ri tentatively touched her pussy with clumsy fingers. The man on the other side of the screen grew irritated at her half-hearted effort.
"Ugh, you're so damn frustrating. Why pretend you can't do it?"
He snapped at her sharply.
"Rub your clit with your fingers first."
At his specific direction, Hye-ri's slender index finger shyly slipped between her folds to tease her hidden clit.
"Ha-ut... ha-ang."
She couldn't hold back a moan as the sensitive spot was stimulated.
"Heh heh heh, this is getting good. Guess I'll join you then."
The man pulled out his cock in front of his screen and started stroking it.
"Ha-eung... This feels so weird... ha-a..."
"Heuk heuk heuk."
Hye-ri and the man pleasured themselves on opposite sides of the screen—her rubbing her pussy, him his cock. Feeling teased by just her clit, Hye-ri used her other hand too, plunging into her hole.
"Ha-uk... heu-hang... ha-ang... a-a-ang a-ang."
Despite following a stranger's orders, her excitement built rapidly. Soon, her thighs, ass, and belly trembled as climax approached. But the man barked,
"Don't stop! Keep going all the way!!"
He forced her to keep fingering through the spasms.
"Nooo... heu-ang... I'm cumming, it's too sensitiveeeee!!"
"Kuh-uk... I'm cumming."
The man erupted too, his cock spurting semen in thick ropes.
"Ha-a ha-a..."
"..."
The video ended there.
"Hoo hoo..."
Hyun-min's eyes bloodshot from staring intently, he came hard right as Hye-ri did in the video, shooting another load.
"Ahh..."
His intense orgasm drained his lust in an instant, leaving only crushing emptiness and betrayal.
That cute voice laced with a nasal whine, those charming eye smiles that stirred protective instincts—sweet Hye-ri was gone.
She was just a perverted slut getting off on swapping nudes and masturbating over video with some random chat stranger.
Thud.
Hye-ri's phone slipped powerlessly from Hyun-min's hand onto the bed. Having opened Pandora's box, he lay there motionless, hands covering his face.
The very day Choi Hyun-min had grabbed him by the collar in the smoking room, humiliating him.
Hyunwoo had played it cool in front, forgiving him like it was nothing—but he wasn't one to let it slide.
'You humiliated me.'
He'd vowed never to take shit lying down anymore, no matter when it started. And just then, a brilliant idea popped into his head. He pitched it to Hye-ri immediately.
"No no nooo! This is ridiculous, no way! Deputy Manager Lee..."
As expected, she recoiled strongly.
"Think about it, Hye-ri. How's Assistant Manager Choi acting? Does he seem normal?"
"Well... he's not exactly normal..."
"With that level of obsession, you think he'll just let you break up coolly? No hard feelings?"
"Probably... not easily."
"Exactly! That's what I think too. So we hit him with shock therapy to shake him off. Something major."
"..."
His logic was sound, but Hye-ri hesitated, unsure if it called for this.
"Hye-ri, don't tell me... you wanna keep dating Assistant Manager Choi? Weren't you saying how great I am before?"
'Drop a little bait here.'
"No no! Absolutely not!"
'Heh heh heh, hooked right away.'
"Alright, one more time: you'll do exactly what I say?"
"Hiiing... I hate you, I hate you, Deputy Manager Lee."
In the end, though reluctant, Hye-ri installed the Rain app from the store as instructed.
"It's all for you, Hye-ri."
Hyunwoo brazenly spouted the insincere line.
Back home following his orders, Hye-ri launched the app, selected her gender, age, nickname, and signed up. Instantly,
Ding ding ding-ding.
Bzzz bzzz bzzzz.
Chats flooded in like they'd been waiting. Maybe because of her revealing profile pic with her face blurred? Or did female users always get this many?
- Hey, first time? Nice to meet ya.
- Wow, you're hot. Drinks? My treat.
- You're pretty. Wanna video?
- Same area? Meet up IRL?
"Ugh... so gross..."
Hye-ri, who hated anonymous random chats, found the barrage repulsive.
They weren't after real connections—just one-night stands. In this app like a wild animal kingdom, she had to complete Hyunwoo's mission.
- But why... does it have to be with a guy... whose dick is huge??
- That's how you'll shock Choi Hyun-min more, duh? It's all for drama. No whining, got it?
- ....
"Hiiing..."
She really, really, really hated it. Even if anonymous, no meant no. But tearfully, she had no choice. Finally,
- Show me your cock if you're confident. Lemme see how big.
- Pic next to a soda can so I know it's real.
Channeling cock-check energy, she messaged the guys hitting her up, demanding dick pics. Even she thought it was trashy.
Ding ding.
"Eek..."
Some bailed at her request, but others sent. That's how Hye-ri learned a profound truth: no two cocks were alike, just like faces.
Upward curve, downward curve, veiny beasts, pitch-black ones, peeled foreskin, unpeeled, thick stubs, skinny longs, etc.
'Normal to send these on request? Why so bold?!'
To Hye-ri, freshly deflowered, real cocks were shocking.
She'd seen porn, but uncensored live ones? Only Hyunwoo's since then.
And it hit her again: Hyunwoo's was massive compared to others.
"Ha-ang... Deputy Manager Leee..."
Lost in steamy memories of sex with him, feeling good.
Ding.
"Agh, seriously!!"
Another ping snapped her out, face scrunching in annoyance.
"Oh? Oh oh? Found it..."
The last chat matched Hyunwoo's described size: a majestic monster pic attached.
'This guy. Hurry and wrap it up.'
No more strange cocks for her. She started chatting with the huge one's owner.
- Wow oppa, your cock's really big.
- You think? I showed mine, your turn.
"Eeeing... hate it hate it... so hate it..."
- Once you pick a target, do whatever he says. No refusing. I'll check chats later.
Per Hyunwoo's order, humiliated but obedient, she snapped nudes. Posing naked in the mirror, she couldn't even look at the screen straight.
Face blurred for sure, but her exposed body in the pic burned her cheeks.
'So humiliating...'
Hated it insanely, but to end things with Choi fast and nestle into Hyunwoo's arms, she uploaded nude after nude to the stranger's chat.
- Damn, killer body.
- Can't hold back. Video call go?
"Wh-what? Video call?? What do I dooo..."
Bzzz bzzz.
Her phone buzzed relentlessly for video. She quickly masked up, cleared personal stuff from the background.
- Can you hear me?
A man's unnatural deep voice, trying to sound gruff. Screen showed him masked too, just like her.
"Yes..."
Seeing him for real tensed her up. But to avoid Hyunwoo's scolding later, she had to do whatever for the full video call.
"Introduce yourself."
Straight to commands. Hye-ri paused, then,
"I'm a 20-year-old college student at OO Company. Please watch my shameful display."
Skipping her name for the intro.
'Shameful display? Am I insane... me...'
Why'd she say that? But it aroused her, pussy tingling faintly. Following his orders, she masturbated to climax before ending the call.
"Ha-eung... ha-a... ha-a-ang..."
Masturbating with an unknown anonymous man—beyond normal experience. The thrill left her body burning even after.
Squelch squelch.
"Heu-a-ang... ha-ang... so gooood."
Using memories of posing lewdly and fingering for a nameless guy as fuel, she rubbed her pussy furiously with thumb and index. Dripping wet, it kept squirting more.
First time masturbating, but she was learning what felt best. She came twice more before stopping.
"Ooh yeah... this is fucking hot too?"
The anonymous guy on video with Hye-ri? Hyunwoo, of course.
Boosted [Virility] via the work system for superhuman cock size, he'd made her seek "big dick guys" to contact her easily.
'Not many packing like this anyway.'
Unless black, Hyunwoo's size wasn't common.
After parting with her, he'd refreshed the app nonstop, scanning new female users live. Soon, he spotted probable Hye-ri.
'Heh, the blouse from Busan last time. Unmistakable.'
Open-shoulder top baring her shoulders, short shorts showing leg perfection, ocean backdrop. Face blurred, but 100% Kim Hye-ri.
'C'mon, even first time, isn't she too careless? Heh heh heh.'
He'd ordered it himself, but chided her sloppiness—yet found it adorably inept.
"Now the prime ingredients are ready. Just cook it perfectly."
He'd drilled her: never delete the sleazy app chats with "other guys."
Hye-ri "accidentally" left her phone behind, packed with nudes and dirty Rain logs.
Having gauged Choi Hyun-min's [Obsession] via [Psychological Message], Hyunwoo predicted his move perfectly.
And it hit the mark dead-on.