Chapter 79-80—Lady Who Is Frustrated—4 [R-18]
Kang was treated like a bitch and fucked like a cheap whore.
If she were forced to do it, it would be humiliating and shameful, but as a masochist, she enjoyed this situation to the fullest.
"So Good♥! So Good♥! Good♥! Ah, this♥! This is it♥! I've been waiting for this the whole time while I was at work!"
The stress of having to lead people who are less capable than you is overwhelming. Having sex with Daehyuk blew away all the pressure of leading the Shinsung group that had built up since childhood.
Here she only has to take minimal responsibility and give herself over to Daehyuk's pleasure.
The sense of relief that she could leave everything to his superior dick soon brought enormous pleasure to her.
"Aahhh! Aahhh♥ Aahhh♥ Aahhh♥ Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum!"
"You always want semen... You're such a mean bitch!"
Burrt Burrt Burrt Burrt
"Huhhhhh…Aahhhh♥"
...…..
...…..
It took Daehyuk an hour to relieve Seolha's frustration.
He was shaking his dick as if to show off his stamina and energy. He dominated her with violent words that she liked and pulled on her leash like a bitch.
"Bitch! Do you want to eat my cum?"
"Yes, hehe! I want to eat Master's cum♥! I'm a bitch who can't be satisfied without cum in the breakfast! Woof woof! Please feed me your thick creamy cum♥!"
Seolha referred to herself as a bitch and was delighted, moaning vulgarly every time he ejaculated inside her.
"Ohhhhh♥"
After they finished their SM play and Seolha felt fully satisfied, she settled onto the massage bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and spoke to him in a soft, teasing voice.
"Today was truly the best, Master… Hehe."
"I'm glad you're pleased, my bitch."
Daehyuk could feel the warmth of Seolha's well-shaped breasts pressed against his arm.
As they tidied up, the simple tortoiseshell tying set Seolha had been wearing was carefully placed back into her bag along with her leash.
"But next time, please don't wear the rope when you come back. And wear your underwear too."
"Ah…"
Seolha recalled how her desires had built up and what had brought her to 'Ascle' massage parlor in the first place.
"I'm sorry. I couldn't stand it. I thought that if I did that, master would scold me and treat me like a bitch..."
"You horny bitch~"
"Yes, I'm really sorry. I won't do that again."
He grabbed her face, turned it toward him, and said,
"Even if you don't do this, I'll treat you like a bitch to your heart's content, so listen carefully next time, bitch. Got it?"
"Ah, ahhh! Yes… Master♥"
Hearing his words, Seolha felt a wave of happiness, and her womb trembled with emotion.
'She'll probably keep coming back for this for a while.'
There was no problem with that, at least until Snowfall arrived.
However, he was feeling a growing burden. Every time Seolha visited, she subtly brought up the idea of marriage.
"But Master, don't you want someone stable? I know a really good place…"
Just like now.
"I'm not your master anymore, Miss Seolha."
"Chee… But since I'm more relaxed now, I'll come visit you often. By the way, how about a date next weekend?"
"Ah~ Miss Seolha. That's exactly what I mean. If possible, please contact me ahead of time and set it up for me. I have other work to do right now."
"Other work…??"
Seolha puffed out her cheeks at his words.
"Looks like your job is training women."
"Well, that's true."
After several sessions, Seolha was starting to fall completely in love with sex with him.
To avoid any misunderstandings later, he had told her about his other responsibilities.
She was also aware that he had already been involved with other employees at Ascle.
"Director, aren't you too lucky? There's a bitch like me… that you can fuck whenever you want…"
"Can't it be whenever I want?"
"If that's what you want, you can just quit the company!"
"In that case, I might be killed by your father."
'If I get caught fucking his daughter like a bitch, it will be over for me.'
"Anyway, I'm currently working separately as a training assistant. So if you want to schedule something next time, please contact me in advance. I'll make sure to arrange it."
Seolha remained slightly dissatisfied, and her expression became sulky.
He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and whispered softly in her ear.
"I really enjoy fucking you, Miss Seolha. I won't ignore your messages, so please don't hesitate to reach out."
"Ugh…! Yes♥"
Her mood brightened immediately at his words.
"Oh, Mr. Daehyuk, by the way, what kind of training are you doing right now?"
"No matter how curious you are, I can't reveal the details that easily. Sorry."
"That's too bad."
Seolha wanted to learn as much as possible about him, who was like a mysterious snowfall. But she didn't want to seem annoying by asking too many questions.
"Then I'll be going."
"Yes, Miss Seolha. When you visit next time, I'll treat you with the utmost hospitality."
"I'm looking forward to it. And…"
She glanced back just before leaving the room.
"I'm a generous woman who can accept multiple lovers. Keep that in mind."
With that, Seolha left the massage room.
He shrugged as he was amused by her stubborn attitude of not giving up.
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...…
The next day, Daehyuk was sitting in the director's office, thinking about the next training play.
'I've handled things roughly twice already. Maybe this time I should try a softer approach. In that case, it might be better to start with Heeyeon first…'
While pondering how to keep Kim Jisan engaged without getting bored, he stretched and cleared his mind.
"Alright."
'I've roughly decided on the method… Hmm. I should have lunch with Bongpal today.'
He thought it wouldn't hurt to have lunch with employees he already knew. It might even be fun to spend time with the men occasionally.
After leaving the office, he handed his card to Miran in the lobby.
"Miran, buy something delicious with the employees."
"Yes, Director!"
"Yay! Director, you're the best!"
Miran and Harin, who managed the lobby, smiled brightly.
Normally, when they were with him, they ordered fairly ordinary food. But since he gave the card directly, the spending limits were a bit more relaxed.
Daehyuk left the building and walked to Park Bongpal's criminal investigation office next door.
Upon arrival, he went up to the third floor, where the office was located, and opened the door.
"Bongpal, let's eat… Huh?"
He tilted his head, surprised by the scene inside.
"Uuuh… Ugh!"
Puck!! Puck!! Puck!! Puck!!
Bongpal's office was a complete mess.
Several men, who hadn't been seen before, were lying on the floor.
"Ah, brother! You're here!"
Bongpal was gripping the collar of a man who looked clearly unwell.
"Hey, what's going on here?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious. Just wait a moment!"
Puck!! Puck!! Puck!! Puck!!
Bongpal punched the man's chin and threw him to the floor, then smiled broadly at him.
"Brother, did you come to eat with me?"
"That's right. But what's all this?"
"Ah, these guys are Jincheong faction followers. They came here boldly, claiming they wanted to suppress something."
"Hey, I told you not to cause trouble."
"What was I supposed to do when they barged in? But didn't you handle it well without making a scene, brother?"
"Well, it helps not to break the window."
"Hehe, that's all skill. Just wait, I'll take care of these guys and then join you."
"What are you going to do?"
"Shouldn't we tie these guys up so they can't move?"
"Let the juniors handle that."
"Is that so?"
"Uuuuu… These damn bastards!"
At that moment, one of the Jincheong faction members, who had fallen behind him, got up and threw a punch at him.
But—
Tub!
"What?"
Daehyuk easily dodged the fist and grabbed the man's forearm.
"No, why are you throwing punches at me?"
"Mr. Daehyuk …!"
As soon as Jincheongpa caught his arm, he tried to throw a counterpunch.
"You damn bastard."
Kuuk!
"Oh, ahhhh!"
He used his ability to press a sensitive spot, causing the gang member to collapse and scream in pain.
"Aaaaah! Aaaaah! My arm! My arm!"
"Shut up, you bastard!"
Daehyuk then kicked him in the abdomen.
"Whoops! Okay… Ugh… Ugh…!"
He fainted from the extreme pain without making another sound.
Daehyuk released the man's arm and shook his head.
"This is why there's no hope for these new bastards who stick their heads out. They attack no matter what."
He looked back at Bongpal.
"Hey, Bongpal, let's go quickly. Why are you holding your stomach?"
"Oh, just looking at it makes me feel sick. Brother, that kick isn't a joke. It really hurts."
Bongpal remembered the first time he met Daehyuk, unaware of what was happening.
"Now that I think about it, you kicked me like this when we first met, right?"
"At that time, I was immature and clumsy. Come on, guys! I'm heading back after eating with my brother, so please clean this mess up!"
"Yes, brother!"
The employees covering their stomachs responded energetically, just like Bongpal.