Kang Sul-ah's Slave Declaration
The woman pressed her cheek against my groin and started licking. Her eyes were unfocused — she'd gone completely under, reason yet to claw its way back. Silently, she did as she was told, taking my balls, my shaft, and the head into her mouth and sucking with wet, slurping sounds.
That ought to be enough. I shoved her aside and laid her out on the bed, positioning her dead-center in the camera's frame. Then I pressed my cock against her pussy and drove it in — thud.
"Hah — haaaaahhh!!"
Damn. Our CEO's pussy grip is no joke. A body that's been consistently maintained really is something else. Even after climaxing three times and exhausting herself until her hole had gone soft and slick, the squeeze was still insane. I rocked back and forth, grinding my cock into that lewd hole as it clenched and clenched around me, unleashing every ounce of lust without a shred of mercy.
The woman screamed.
"W-wait...! Nngh. Wh-what are you — haah."
"You knew exactly what this was when you climbed on top of me. What's with the act now?"
"Th-that's...! Ah. Nngh. Th-then at least turn off the camera...!"
Not a chance. The male lead just made his entrance — you think I'm shutting the camera off? She was still talking too much, which meant she could still take it. In that case, I slammed into her even harder, my cock pounding all the way to the mouth of her womb.
"Aaahng! W-wai — that's dange—!!"
"What's dangerous? Hmm? You about to come?"
"I-I don't know... I've never — I don't know this...!"
Don't know, my ass. This is when you're supposed to beg me to let you come. Take it in the womb and climax. I snapped my hips even harder, my cockhead battering the entrance to her womb. Then I grabbed her breasts with both hands, and damn — this wasn't your average feel. A soft, springy sensation filled my palms completely. Savoring that sweet texture, I looked down at her. Her face was a wreck, tongue hanging out as she gasped and panted. Truly filthy.
A man on top can't not ask at a moment like this.
"CEO Kang Sul-ah of KUC Food. Does my cock feel that good?"
"Ah. Hnngh. I-I can't — take any more...!"
Can't, my ass.
"Does my cock feel good?!"
The woman, getting her womb pounded, nodded her head without restraint. She'd dropped to her knees before pleasure she could no longer endure.
"Then say it! Beg for my cum!"
"Th-that's...!"
Really? Still holding out. In that case — even harder. I hammered into her without pause.
"W-wait...! I-it's too hard — I'm gonna die...! I'm gonna die from getting fucked...!"
She shook her head wildly from side to side, pleading. I gave her no answer. I said nothing at all. I just focused silently on pounding her. After slamming her womb dozens of times, she finally answered, her tongue twisting, the words coming out with genuine, desperate sincerity.
"Aaahng. G-give it to meee...! Nngh. Hnngh. G-give me your semen...!"
Using such pretty language. Is that because she's an educated woman? Then I'll have to teach her.
"Say you want my cock-juice!"
"Y-yes! C... cock-juice, please give it to meee...!!"
She begged me for it over and over, taking the pounding against her womb. She knew full well this wouldn't end until I came. Heh. Hearing a company CEO crudely beg for cock-juice... this is going to be pretty fun going forward.
I looked down at her as I rolled my hips. Pinned beneath me, she was panting roughly. Her pupils were nearly blown, and lewd moans poured endlessly from between her red lips.
"Hnngh. Haaang. Give me your cock-juiceee...!"
Heh. Then I can't not ask again. This time, a slightly more mischievous question.
"Where do you want me to cum?"
Her eyes came back into focus, just a little. Through the flushed, aroused red of her face, a pained expression surfaced. She'd figured out what I was asking — and that she had no choice. God, I really do love women this sharp.
She squeezed her eyes shut, as if resigning herself. Then she spoke.
"I-inside... please cum inside meee..."
Hehehe. Nice. But that's too weak.
"Say: Please cum inside CEO Kang Sul-ah of KUC Food's womb."
"Th-that's..."
"You not gonna say it?"
I pounded her womb without mercy, as if prompting her answer. Somewhere in there she must have climaxed again — her body shuddered violently. For a long while she just flapped her hips in silence. I still didn't stop thrusting, rubbing my cock against her pussy as it squeezed like it was wringing me out.
"W-wait... nngh. Hngh. I'm gonna diiie..."
"That's not it! Hurry up and say it!"
She shook her head like a madwoman. Then, as if she'd made up her mind, she threw her head back and cried out — exactly as I'd told her, exactly as I'd taught her.
"Haaang! K... KUC Food's CEO... K-Kang Sul-ah...! Hngh. Ah. P-please cum inside my woombee...!"
"Louder. So the whole room hears it!"
"Hngh..! KUC... F-Food's CEO..! Please cum inside Kang Sul-ah's woombeeee!!!!"
If that's what she wants, I'll give it to her. I adjusted my position, flattening myself over her as if embracing her. Then — the mating press. Using gravity from above, I slammed her womb entrance without mercy.
"Ang. Aaaang...!! Th-that's dangerouss..! I'm gonna diiie!!!"
Damn. This is actually incredible. I don't even know how many times she's come, but maybe because it's a well-trained pussy, the grip never lets up — it just keeps going. Like it's nagging me to hurry up and give it my cum.
So this is the pussy of a company head who commands thousands of employees?
It's phenomenal. I could get addicted.
I looked at her. The rational, cold composure from the beginning had vanished completely — only a lewd-faced succubus remained. Whether she still had some pride left, or simply wasn't used to using low-class language, she didn't use any vulgar terms beyond the words and sentences I'd taught her.
"Haaang. I-I can't...! Hang. Ang. G-give it to me...! G-give me your cock-juiceee!!"
I'm gonna cum. The real urge to ejaculate was surging up hard. Strangely enough, just violating someone from the upper class fills me with satisfaction and makes the urge to cum build fast. Is it the sense of conquest from pinning down someone who stood above me? Who knows. What's certain is that this target is very much to my liking.
But this is revenge. There's no room for consideration.
She became a target because she touched what was mine.
I crushed her womb hard with my cock. As if no one had ever violated the inside of it before, her entrance stayed tightly shut, refusing to open. But even so, it'll open within a few days. Wide open, at that. From now on, this bitch will have to squeeze my cockhead with her womb every single day and beg for my cum.
"Stick your tongue out. Long."
She stuck out her tongue. She must take good care of it — a red tongue without a single trace of coating wriggled out of her mouth. Now that looks genuinely delicious. I took it into my mouth, pressed my lips to hers, and sucked, tasting her. Ohh. Is this what a successful CEO tastes like? It almost tastes sweet.
"Slurp. Mmmph... I-I can't... slurp. E-even kissing...!"
That's actually hilarious. She says she can't, but her own tongue is wrapping around mine like it's embracing it. Meanwhile her pussy is clenching even more insanely than before. Because of that, the urge to cum had climbed almost to the limit.
"Sul-ah."
"Slurp. Why... why are you using my name so... casually..."
"As of today, you're mine. Serve me as your master."
"Wh-what... I can't..."
Her eyes came back into focus again. The succubus face that had been enjoying the sex vanished, and an expression full of anguish rose in its place. Heh. This is getting interesting.
"I'll treat you well from now on, so be mine."
Of course, that's a lie. If there's anything I'll do well for her, it's diligently violating this womb and getting her pregnant. Beyond that, she'll have to become a slave who serves me thoroughly. But her reason, melted soft from all this sex, couldn't possibly be functioning normally. Still, a CEO is a CEO — she refused to answer right away.
"Mmmph. Slurp. I-I'll answer... next time..."
"I want to hear it now."
As I said it, I eased the rough pounding into something gentle, as if caressing her lovingly. The way new lovers have sex — I moved slowly, stroking her hair softly. The change seemed to work reasonably well. Her eyes began to waver. She'd entered serious deliberation, and even thinking about it rationally, she must have judged that becoming mine was the more stable option. She soon nodded.
"I-I'll do it..."
Bingo. Then shall we hold the initiation ceremony?
I sat her up. Sitting on the bed, I pulled her down onto me. Then, facing the camera together, we launched back into a storm of mating.
"Now look at the camera and introduce yourself!!"
She dropped her head. For a moment, it seemed she'd forgotten the camera even existed. But whether she'd resigned herself, or simply wasn't the type to reverse a decision once made, she lifted her head again. And so her self-introduction began.
"Hngh. I-I'm Kang Sul-ah... CEO of KUC Food! Nngh. Hngh. A-as of today, I... Seo-hoo's... Seo-hoo's..."
Is she struggling with which word to use? Then I should help.
"Slave."
"...Yes. I have become Seo-hoo's sla...ve. Haah. I-I swear... hah. Ah. I swear to serve him for the rest of my life...!"
I couldn't tell at first, but toward the end, a sense of relief could be heard in her voice. It meant she'd finished agonizing over this matter. But there was still one thing left.
"Then you should show proof of your oath, right?"
"Y-yes?"
"I'm cumming inside just like this! Take my cock-juice and get pregnant!"
"Nngh. Hngh. Y-yes..."
She dropped her gaze and panted. My cock kept driving up into her womb from below, building its force. I was about to cum. I moved my hips even harder, thrusting up with enough force to split her pussy and womb together. Then, right before climax, I grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head up.
"If you're the actress, you should show your face to the camera like one, right? I'm gonna cum, so let the camera capture you climaxing! Beg for my cock-juice!"
"Haah. Y-yes...! Please cum...! Please cum inside Sul-ah's pussyyy!!"
That's it! She's doing exactly as she's told! Then I'll give her a reward...
"I'm cummiiing! Get pregnant in your womb!!!"
Semen surged up from deep in my balls, struck the wall of her womb, and cascaded down. It flowed straight out of her hole, dripping down beneath my cock to form a puddle. The sensation must have been pretty good — she too expressed her pleasure, shaking her hips quietly but violently.
A fine body. With a physique this sturdy, she could go six hours with me and still be fine.
Well, since I mentioned it, shall we get moving again?
I lifted the woman who was still in the middle of climaxing and positioned her head in front of my cock. Knowing what it meant, she rolled her mouth and tongue, silently cleaning me. A cleanup blowjob from a company CEO — the satisfaction far exceeded my expectations. Well, she hasn't done this in a long time, so it's a bit awkward. But she's a married woman. She'll get the hang of it again soon enough.
Looking at my now-clean cock, I lifted her and laid her back on the bed. She panicked.
"Wh-what..."
"You didn't think we'd stop at one, did you?"
"P-please, spare me. If you do any more I'll actually die...!"
She pleaded desperately. Come to think of it, how many times has this bitch come so far? More than five, I think... Given that, I could understand the reaction. Most women pass out after just three. But that's not my problem. The moment she became a target for revenge, luxuries like consideration ceased to exist for her.
Still, I should phrase it differently, right?
"Sul-ah, you're just too pretty. Once isn't enough for me."
As I said it, I glanced down at my cock. My junior agreed with me, twitching upward a couple of times, nice and big. CEO Kang Sul-ah swallowed dryly. No matter how high-class they are, women are weak to being called pretty. And this is a bitch whose brain has already melted from the heat of pleasure. She wouldn't have any reason left to judge whether it's true or not. And as if to prove it, she gave a small nod. She'd accepted it.
Then I'll just do it two more times today, moderately. I shoved my cock into her clenching pussy without hesitation and kissed her. Then I asked.
"You like it too?"
"Yeees..."
Mission accomplished. But the revenge starts now. For the crime of failing to manage your child, just give me three kids, Sul-ah. Heh.